Locked and Naked at SBN London
A Sunday sex party, five guys, and the possibility of repeats
I had such a good time at a sex party in London last week…JamieHP's SBN. SBN stands for Stark Bollock Naked, and indeed, everyone was naked. I was too, except for my chastity cage, of course.
Considering it's not a small space, it's funny how everyone tends to squeeze together into a smaller loft area up a flight of stairs at the far end of the club, especially earlier on. The party runs from 2 to 10 pm on Sundays. I arrived a little after 3 pm, when it was already busy enough, but it got more crowded over time. As the crowd grew, people spread out to other areas, including around the slings on the ground floor.
Just as at the beginning of the night in New York when I went to the Eagle bar (just four nights before SBN in London!), the first guy I played with was not my usual cup of tea. And I don't mean that in a judgy way. It's not my place to judge or really rate anyone (though I do have preferences). I'm grateful for every cock.
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That first guy was probably in his 40s, and he looked a little overweight, but he had such muscular arms! I loved feeling his biceps and kissing them as he hugged me. We hugged a lot, but while I admired his biceps and pecs, which I also felt with my hands, it didn't take him long to signal to me to get down and suck him off.
His dick was a little thick and I enjoyed it as soon as I took it into my mouth. While I was sucking, I reached up with my hands to keep feeling his biceps and pecs. He pushed his cock into my throat and I made every effort to swallow all the way. It was average length, so that made me just want to take advantage of the opportunity to deepthroat for him, more than I normally did, but that did make me gag a few times. He moaned and put his hand on my head, pushing even more.
I was hoping he might fuck me, so I got up to ask him, but he wasn't looking to fuck right then. We kept hugging for a moment, and again I kissed his large biceps. I held his head and we kissed for a little bit more, and then we parted ways.
When I turned around, a white jock, I'm guessing in his early 30s, was standing right in front of me. He was smooth and had round pillow-like pecs. I loved the way they looked. He was taller than me by a couple of inches and he looked down at me for a moment. The privilege! That is, he was clearly hot and privileged, and I felt privileged as I basked in his gaze, even though I wasn't sure if that gaze was assessing me or dismissing me.
I touched his waist just as he began to turn away and it was only then that he noticed my chastity cage. I love when it pleases a guy that I'm locked. His gaze practically pushed me to my knees and I began sucking his above average dick. It filled my mouth perfectly and I held on to his waist to suck harder and faster, as he also began thrusting into my throat.
Then he stepped back to sit down on a low bench and I followed. I resumed sucking his cock and was going to hold his waist again, but this time he pushed my hands to the sides. He only wanted the focused contact between his cock and my mouth. I was just a hole. At best, a fleshlight for his cock. And I was honored to serve in that role for this handsome jock. He was looking at the crowd, not at me, but I was looking up at him, admiring him while sucking his cock. He was so handsome, so athletic, so cocky.
Then he stood up while his cock was still in my mouth, somehow staying plugged inside my mouth. He really did know how to handle me like a fleshlight. But a fleshlight is a toy, and it could be passed around at its owner's pleasure. So as he wanted to kiss a guy who was standing there, I felt like I was supposed to entertain the other guy he was into as well, except down on my level. So I sucked the other guy too. That was the respectful thing to do. I wouldn't want to make my feeder look bad, that his cocksucker can't be shared. Besides, I'm an eager sub who is happy to be passed around. That said, I was happier sucking the jock's dick. His cock was a little thicker and I found his body more appealing, even though the guy the jock was kissing was actually ripped.
Unfortunately, it seemed I'd served my purpose for the hot jock, and soon he was ready to move on with the other ripped guy. So I moved on too and went downstairs to explore other spaces in the bar.
Soon enough I got back upstairs to the place I started. At some point I found myself in front of a slim but very toned Black twink. I'm usually into guys who are a little older and bigger, but there's no denying that he was hot. Of course, what mattered to me above everything was that he was hung very thick. He smiled at me and after a cursory brush of my hand around his waist, I touched his cock, and then I went down to suck him off.
His cock tasted sweet from cocoa butter. He fed me so much cock and I held on to his slim waist and his ripped calves, so I could suck as much as possible, and as deep as I could. Then he sat down on the same bench the other guy used earlier. I crouched and resumed sucking, but he pushed my back down, so I got my knees on the dirty floor. I hugged his narrow waist, and felt his toned arms and hairy chest as I continued sucking, tasting and smelling the cocoa butter.
Soon he took a break, but later I sucked his cock again in another corner. He was standing and I crouched very low. He looked down and asked, “do you like that?”
I said "yes, Sir, I love that!"
He put his hand on my head, shoving it down gently at times, and I did my best to take all of it in, until my lips reached the base of his cock. He was verbal, saying "yeah, yeah" every time I got all the way down on his cock. Then he signaled for me to let another guy suck him and I moved on.
Now, last time I shared with you about a sexy night out, I told you I was reordering my experiences with the different guys, to save you the best for last. But this time, it really went exactly like this, ending with a bang. It's no coincidence. I like to end on a high note, so once I feel I got a good amount of fucking and from an especially hot guy, I prefer to leave. It was less than two hours, perhaps even much less, but that's how I usually roll. I don't need a ton of entertainment, I just need to find someone I like who makes me feel good. Lucky me, I didn't end with just one bang.
In that same crowded room on the second floor, I met a muscular Black guy of roughly my height and age, around his mid 40s. He looked very big — with buff muscular chest and biceps — but he was also very toned. He was obviously interested and we started cuddling right away. He was so huggable, tactile, responsive. And I just love hugging a big muscular guy. He kissed me too.
That's not all. He was hung so thick, and he had no problem fucking me with a condom. I told him that he was my first today and that I'd probably be tight. "Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle," he said. "And then you’ll be open wide," he added. He stood behind me and held onto me, wrapping his arm around my neck, almost choking me. But I was grateful. That allowed me to kiss his huge biceps, while I felt his power also through his thick cock. He fucked me so good! It was hard to take at first, but it didn't hurt. And soon he increased his pace.
I love repeating good experiences, so when I meet someone I like a lot, I'm quick to ask for their number to meet again. I was thinking that I'd love to hug this guy again and also suck him off, as I didn't get to do that this time. He was already lubed up from jerking himself off, and I didn't really want to take all that into my mouth, as much as I wanted to taste his thick cock.
I got my chance with him again later during my short stay at the party. He was ready to fuck me once more. I appreciated his enthusiasm and playfulness. I put my leg on a low bench for him to get in but then he signaled he wanted me to put my foot back on the floor. I did, and he fucked me good.
When we were done we talked about meeting again. I also said I’d love to suck him off next time, and he responded that I could do anything I wanted with his dick. I thought for a moment about the lube and juices on his dick, and whether I really wanted to put that in my mouth, and then I went ahead and sucked him off. I'd wanted to suck him off from the moment I saw him and there were no issues. It was so rewarding to suck his thick cock, while grabbing his muscular body.
One more guy fucked me at that party. He had a similar big muscular build. Bigger actually, which I loved so much, and he was hung thick too, which I also loved, obviously. He was an Asian-European mix — exotic, hot, and nerdy at the same time, with his glasses on. My god, he was so big and muscular, with his huge arms and pecs. He was affectionate too and he smiled a lot. I felt desired and I was eager to show him how much I wanted him too.
We started with oral. He wanted me to sit on the low bench while sucking him, comfortably, steadily, consistently. I loved it. It was awesome sucking his thick cock and holding on to his huge biceps and pecs. He really was pumped. But I also wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to offer him my hole. So I asked him. He didn't mind fucking me with a condom. The condoms and lube were right there in two separate bowls. It felt amazing to take his cock with one of my feet up on that low bench.
I really hope to meet him again. Of course I asked for his number too, as soon as we were done. I was glad to hear he wasn't taken, but after a week, we still haven't had a date. I'll stay in London for a couple of weeks longer, so there's still a chance to get to know him better. And if not, at least another fuck, I hope. Wish me luck!