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.
House Slave Fag
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.