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Wednesday, August 25, 2021

[SS-963] Silver Party


[SILVERY PARTY]

"I am the king of the world!"

The party event coordinator was happy to see that his client looked very ecstatic about the party that was sent in a presidential suite of an expensive hotel.

The client was a thirty year old man. He was a successful businessman who inherited his family's corporate empire. He had been married for five years and has two children.

However, unbeknownst to the world, the client was a closeted gay. But he could not come out of the cloaet because he was too afraid that his family and work life will suffer. That was why he lived a pretentious straight life.

A day after his birthday, he hired the coordinator to throw him a secret gay party.

Everything was there: food, sexy for-hire men, sex toys, recreational drugs and sexy wear.


As the coordinator was making sure that everything was going as planned, he watched his client have fun while eating the donuts and hooting while he cheered on the strippers who were sexy dancing.

"Such a waste. A hot powerful man who can't be gay," the coordinator muttered to himself. Even he thought his client looked hot and muscular in silver trunks.

The client joined the strippers. He grinded while wetting himself under the shower. He was drunk and high.


Later that night, the client was already on his fours and the hired men were lining up to fuck his ass. He whimpered in ecstasy as each man thrusted in him and deposited their seed.

When the morning came, everyone was exhausted. The hired men left. The coordinator also decided to leave.

The client was lying prone on the bed, naked, half asleep, and with cum dripping out of his ass.

"I will leave you now to rest," the coordinator told him.

The client touched his own hole, "nooo... Before you leave... Fuck me too... That's your extra price for throwing me a great party."

The coordinator did not need to be told twice. He had been dying to tap that ass the whole night. He dropped his pants and fucked the client and deposit the last ropes of cum in the ravaged hole.



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