Friday, September 10, 2021

Three Scenes From an Orgy

 Grand Rapids—June, 2021

It was time for the monthly sex group that meets to the north of me.  I took the chains to do the double-decker slings again, my fuck bench and the rim seat.  (Leather men never travel light…)  I got to the house about 30 minutes early and helped the host with the final set up.  He had been averaging 10 to 12 people a month after he started the group up again this spring.  This time, 17 to 20 men arrived, stripped and began to have sex on both floors of the house.

Here are three highlights of my night…

 

He is on all fours on a flat padded bench.  It is in the corner near the double-decker sling.  Lots of action is happening on the bed in the other room—a massive oral dog pile of naked flesh.  This guy is, well, young for this group—a group that skews 35 to 65.  He is maybe 25.  He wears a designer jock, really more backless underwear, which perfectly frames a generous bubble butt.  He’s cute, with a smooth, lithe body.  His legs are very hairy like so many young men.  He keeps his head down from either shyness or submission. 

I watch him as I fuck a friend in the sling.  From the moment he bends over he has dick up his ass.  Every man who walks into the room gives his ass a try.  Some fuck him for quite awhile.  Others do a few strokes and go on.  One man, slightly heavier and around 30, stays with him—feeding him his cock so he always has two dicks in him at once.

A versatile pig who I know from here is the fifth man up him—in the first 15 minutes of the party.  He sticks his seven inches up him, pulls it out and drops to his knees to rim the much fucked hole.  I can see the pig is loving the taste of this guy’s ass.  He has gone from a lazy jerk as he rims, to giving himself a blistering hand job as his tongue roots around in the fucked hole.

The Pig comes up for air and sees me grinning at him.  “Get over here,” he tells me.

I excuse myself from the guy I was fucking and join them.  “Taste this hole,” the Pig commands.

I squeeze by the Pig and kneel next to him.  I stick my face in the boy’s ass.  It is indeed a treat.  I wonder if he arrived with loads—certainly none of the men here have dropped any this fast.  I stand up and fuck a few strokes into the kid.  Then I pull out and let the Pig licks me clean.  I still can’t tell.

The Pig asks to fuck him again.  We switch positions.  The Pig fucks the kid—and lets me clean his cock after a dozen strokes.

“You have loads in you?” the Pig asks point blank.

The kid shakes his head, slightly embarrassed.  “It’s just me,” he tells us.

I watch the Pig fuck him.  Harder.  I stand up. 

“Lick him clean,” I tell the kid when the Pig pulls out again.  The larger guy gives way at the kid’s head and strokes—watching us use the kid.  I spit on the kid’s hole—and now really plow him.  The kid has a long dick in both holes.  The force of my fucking is impaling his throat on the Pig’s cock.  He chokes occasionally, but is able to continue.  I pull out with a loud slap on his gorgeous ass.  I bring my pre-cumming cock up to him and to the Pig, who goes to his knees, to enjoy…

*

He’s a newbie—and is drop dead gorgeous.   I first see him on the bed, on all fours, with his sculpted ass in the air.  I am fucking another regular, a gymnast type, with a glorious ass of his own.  I watch the gorgeous one give his hole to two different men as I continue to plow into the gymnast.

 

The gymnast finally asks for a break.  At almost the same moment, the second guy swats the hot guy on the ass and pulls out.  I am right there, my tongue reaming into his fucked hole.   He doesn't even turn to see who is using him now.  But he sure does when my cock begins to slide into his wet chute.

 

"Fuck, that's big.  Give me all of it."  

 

I do.  To the hilt.

 

I fuck him a long time.  Then I flip him and fuck him on his back so I can look at his face.  He is likely in his early 40's and old style Hollywood handsome--chiseled features, a cleft in his chin, hot stubble on that granite jaw.  His hair is dark and rather long.  His body is gym built.

 

We move to the sling.  Some guy makes use of his mouth as I fuck.  Off to the side, I see the kid in the corner take a load--the first of many that night. 

 

I also fuck the gorgeous one on the fuck bench.  Here we are joined by the top who loves to have me open a guy's  hole for his thicker dick.  We do just that--rotating around the bench so both our dicks are always in him.

 

We take a break.  "You need to let me eat your ass on the rimseat."

 

"Sure."  He sounds pleased.   Then:  "Are you the guy who likes to felch?"

 

I nod.

 

"Let me see if I can get a load for you."

 

He goes upstairs.

 

I get my cock sucked for a bit and then start up. I meet Hollywood Handsome on the stairs.  He grabs my arm, nods and leads me up to the rimseat.  I get under and he sits.  That glorious hole flowers open and seed begins to drip out.  Someone begins to ride my dick as I lick out the swollen ass lips above me.

 

Mr. Hollywood groans and flexes his ass, making the drip become a trickle.  I lick and swallow.   The guy riding me is now really pounding himself down on me.

 

Mr. H stands up.  He is suddenly being fucked by the big top who shared him with me downstairs. 

 

"Let me churn that load for you," the top grunts.  

 

I watch the fuck, framed by the seat above me.  The top pulls out and a large glop of semen falls on my nose and mustache.   Mr. H sits down...and the cum in his ass pores  down my throat...

 

*

It is done.  Everyone who wants to has gotten off.  I have played with most of the men in attendance in one way or another.  Now it is only the host and me left.

 

"I have at least 7 loads in me.  Come on."  

 

We go to the rimseat.  I can certainly tell he's been bred, but I think most of the loads have been churned out of him by others.  I tap his thighs to have him stand.

 

"I need to fuck," I growl.

 

My host kneels on an overstuffed chair, jutting his slender ass towards me.  I lick it in this position a little more.  My cock reminds me what needs to happen, by spitting out a dollop of precum.  I rub it over the head as I stand up.  

 

Even after all the men tonight, he is a tight hole.  But I am in and fucking.  Hard.

 

"Fuck me harder," he chides.  "Make me feel it tomorrow."

 

I build the tempo.  My hand finds the back of his neck and squeezes, something I know he loves.  My thrusts slam into him as my hand tightens...

 

And that is just enough.  I am over the edge.  I fill his ass with all the cum that has been building for the last 4 hours....

2 comments:

  1. Well, you live your life with purpose... singular. Good for you. Everyone needs a focus and a passion. Thanks for doing your public service and sharing your adventures with the world. Kizzes.

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    1. Thank you. I do have other things I focus on, and live a more rounded life...but none of that is going to be in these posts...

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