The Otter at the All Gender Party

 Grand Rapids—October, 2021

I wanted something different.  Had Palm Springs spoiled me?  As I was thinking where I could go for something new, preferably without an overnight stay, I got an email from the bathhouse in Grand Rapids.  They were having another all gender gathering at the club.  With visions of a different type of three-way or some Trans sex, off I went on a Saturday night... 

 

There is no parking anywhere near the bathhouse.  I finally find something several blocks away and walk in.  I sign the consent forms and am given one of the few lockers they have left.  I change to my jock and boots.  The crowd is mostly men, with a large dollop of the rest of the LGBTQ alphabet.  There are strippers performing of all persuasions.  I go upstairs to see if anyone is playing and find that so far, it is the gay men who are actually having sex.

I sit and pull out my cock and do a ‘watch some porn’ warm up.  For tonight, in other areas, there is some bi and straight porn.  Up here, it is still gay.  And bare.  And hot.  A number of men mill past me—all clutching the towels around their waists tightly.

One man pauses, admires my dick and asks to suck it.   I let him—and have to stop him for I am afraid he will draw blood with his constant nicking of my cock head with his teeth.

A second man is just as bad.

Honestly, five men in a row in all gave me horrible head.  And then it changes…

A young Latino arrives.  He asks to suck me.  I let him and am pleasantly surprised.  No, I’m astounded.  He has one of those mouths you dream about.  Everything is right.  The pressure, the tongue action, the level of wetness and how he cradles my balls as he sucks me.

“Lick my balls too,” I groan.

He happily does so.  I lie back and close my eyes.  I don’t even stroke myself as he licks my balls sack.  Soon enough his mouth is back enveloping my entire shaft.  He goes to the base effortlessly.  Again and again. 

When I open my eyes, on a distant couch, I see a young Black man fucking a woman bent over it.  He then shares her with others—as two men take turns eating her out and sucking the young man’s dick.  The woman is turned so she can see me getting head. 

Men move around us and cut off my view.  They either want a turn on my dick or want my sucker’s mouth.  The Latino is very intent on me.  I urge him to suck another guy.  He does so—showing off for me.  I slip off the chair seat.  The Latino moves up on it, kneeling, to get a better angle of the new cock in his mouth.  His rounded ass, with a delicious looking hairy crack, is right in front of me.  I lean in and begin licking it.

The groan from him is ecstatic.  It’s all the encouragement I need to drill into him with my tongue.  The Latino is now going from cock to proffered cock.  I lick and poke and spit into his hole.  He grinds his ass back on my tongue, groaning around whatever cock is in his mouth.  I re-double my efforts on his butt.

Finally he moves to stand up.  I do, too.  He turns and kisses me.  He pulls me down and whispers in my ear that he wishes I could fuck him, but he is not prepared.  I sigh, but thank him for telling me.  He goes to his knees and sucks me to the root again.  He stops, reluctantly, when he realizes that he won’t get me off…

*

I watch some of the strippers. 

People leave and more arrive.

I watch some hetro couples fuck for an audience in a room reserved just for them.

Soon enough, I go back up the stairs.  I hear that women are in the glory hole area, but my eye is on a cute otter heading towards the sling.  I follow.  He has a top with him—a friend or boyfriend.  When the Otter sees my cock, he is on his knees and getting me back to full hardness.  The other top ignores the wave of my hand for him to join us. 

The Otter pulls off my dick.  “Fuck me?”

“Please.” 

I help him into the sling.  He is surprised and then please that I rim his tight hairy ass.  My rimming makes the other top stroke faster.  I spit one last time in his ass and stand up.  My cock slaps the pouch of the Otter’s jock.

“Jeez, that’s big…” says his friend or boyfriend.

Remembering the consent form of the night, I look in the Otter’s eyes.  “You want this raw cock in your ass?”

“Fuck, yes!” he groans.  “Breed me if you want...”

My cock starts pushing into him.  He groans again, hits his poppers—and my cock is swallowed whole by his tight ass.  I pause and then begin my usual long, slow in and out.  The Otter’s eyes roll back in his heads.  The Top steps closer.  His cock is a hot seven + inches and pre-cumming.  I reach down, and my index finger mops up a bead of it.  He watches me as I taste it.

I fuck harder.  The Otter is moaning loud enough for other men to come see the fuck.  I pull out and taste his hole again.  Well, fuck me if he doesn’t already have a load deep in there that I have pulled out.  I clean up his ass and plough back into him. 

I fuck him hard.

It looks like the other Top is close.  I gesture for him to take a turn.  This time he nods.  I pull out and the Top pushes in.  I kneel next to him. 

“You like that?” the Top asks.  “Watching me fuck?”

“Fuck, yeah,” I tell him.  “Just let me clean your cock when you pull out.”

The Top chuckles softy and fucks the Otter harder.  Just as I am sure he is about to cum, he pulls out and sticks his wet cock in my mouth.  “Clean me, fucker.”  I do.  I get all of the previous load sticking to his cock and as much of his precum as I can.  I am suddenly ready to breed.

I stand up.  He instantly gives way—knowing just what is happening.  I push between the now puffy lips of the Otter’s ass. 

“He’s gonna load you,” the Top tells him.  And to me:  “Give it to him.”

The Otter’s hole is so silky.  I can’t hang on.  I growl out my orgasm as I spew my load deep into him.  I stop pumping and grab the chains as the Otter expertly squeezes my cock. 

I finally pull out.  “Churn my load,” I tell the Top.  But he’s already doing it.  I watch him froth my cum in the Otter’s semen drenched hole…