Four Wet Pigs in a Playroom

 Lansing—May, 2024

The next day, I had more sex.  It was good on Monday, when there were just the two of us in the playroom, but Tuesday there were four of us in a bigger playroom.  And it was wetter…

I had been invited to join the couple I had met and played with so often at the Grand Rapids group.  I had been to their home before, but not for some time.  Top Host is as tall and as thin as I am.  He is hairy in all the right places, including his chest.  His cock is my length or so, but the girth keeps getting thicker and thicker towards the base.  Tim, his partner, is a couple of years younger.  He has a slightly thicker build, with a great cock that he tends to use until someone plays with his beautiful, thick ass.  It takes two hands to spread those cheeks apart. 

I was told the day before, that they had found an additional player.  He was a man around our age, rather bearish in build and a shaved head.  He was versatile.  He’d had some prostate surgery—he could no longer cum.  But if a cock hit his prostate repeatedly, he pissed euphorically.  He has a very common name, so I have christened him CumPisser for this tale.

I went right up to the playroom.  In a room that originally was likely for the maid, they have a wonderfully laid out playroom.  A sling hangs from the rafters.  There is a double bed, the same brand of fuck bench as mine, a rimseat and a massage table.  Since the last time I was there, there are mirrors in more places.  A toilet and shower are in a room to the side.

Top Host and CumPisser are there, putting a play spread on the bed.  Both are naked but for jocks.  I strip quickly.  Tim comes up the stairs, having left his clothes behind downstairs.  He is in a jock and a leather harness.  Top Host is now standing still and letting CumPisser suck his cock to full hardness.  I move to Tim and let him do the same for me…

 

Mouths are everywhere.  CumPisser has joined Tim working on me.  One is on my balls the other on my shaft.  Top Host has moved behind me and is hugging me from behind, his huge erection between my ass cheeks.  The guys shift positions.  Tim now sucks his partner, I am in CumPisser’s mouth.  He takes me deep, choking himself with my dick.

He pulls off me, trailing deep throat spittle.  “Fuck me with this,” he begs, winding the spit around my shaft.  He flops on his back on the bed.  I pull him to the edge.  He grabs the back of his knees as I kneel and eat his hairy ass.  It is ready and slightly gaping the moment my tongue enters him.  I lick and spit.  I hear movement around me.  When I stand to fuck, I see the others have joined us, each holding a leg so CumPisser and be more comfortable.  I enter him.  His eyes widen.  I barely pause.  I am sure that he’s already been fucked by Top Host, maybe both of the guys, before I got there.  I increase my stroke.

“Fuuuuuuck,” he croons.  “Right there…”

I pound harder—and it does the trick.  CumPisser does just that.  Piss shoots out of his cock and pools just below his pecs.  I lean down, my cock still in him and slurp it up.  The moment I am done, I pull out and let Top Host fuck him.  I stay there, first holding a leg—then kneeling to clean Top Host’s dripping cock when he’s done.

Tim pulls me over to the fuck bench.  He gets on and I kneel to eat his ass.  I stay there for a long time, licking and spitting.  Finally, I stand.  I enter him, sliding easily into his very wet hole.  He gasps—and I wait.  I begin a slow fuck.  I am standing where I can watch the fucking happening on the very big screen television at the end of the room.  I match my strokes to the guy on the screen, starting slow and speeding up when he does.  I just don’t shoot in the six and half minutes it takes my screen counterpart to breed.

I hear sounds from the sling, which is just out of my vision.  I slow down the fuck.  I eat his hole again.  Tim tells me he wants piss in his ass before the day is over.  I nod.

I move to the sling and watch Top Host fuck CumPisser.  I am there as he shoots piss again.  I lean over and lick it up.  I don’t swallow; I feed it to CumPisser.  He is surprised and delighted.

“Fuck him,” says Top Host.  He pulls out.  Again, I clean his cock—and stay on my knees to rim CP.  He groans.  His hole is now super wet with all our juices.  I stand up and fuck.  I make him shoot piss twice…

*

The sex is almost a blur as we constantly change partners, lick different holes or poles.  I change holes between the two of them. I fuck on the bed, at the sling and on the fuck bench.  The two men taking our dicks are turned on by the sharing as much as the tops are.

CumPisser is in the sling.  Top Host is fucking.  CP’s cock is very hard.  Tim steps up on a chest that is under the sling.  Standing, he straddles CumPisser’s body facing him.  He sits on the thick hard cock.  Top Host pulls out of CP as he sees his partner impaled.  Tim bends slightly forward and Top host pushes his cock into Tim’s ass along with CP’s dick.

“Take two,” he grunts out.  I am standing to the side.  Jerking.  Enjoying the show.  They fuck—both dicks remaining in his hole. 

“Your turn.”  Top Host slides out.  I replace him.  I push a little and CP plops out of Tim’s ass.  But he goes right back in—and I push again.  Tim’s hole opens up and I am inside.  He gasps.  I groan.  CumPisser makes guttural noises of sheer delight.  It is one of the best DP’s I have ever had.  They rarely work for me.  But my cock is sliding up and down CP’s girthy dick and being squeezed by Tim’s muscle hole.  It’s great.

But it’s a position that can’t last long.  Tim needs to stand—and he does, releasing both cocks.  I bend and clean up CumPisser’s cock—while sliding my cock into him.  I fuck him until he shoots another load of piss…

*

It’s late in the afternoon.

Top Host is fucking CumPisser in the sling.  I am once again in Tim, as he kneels on the bed.  I hear Top Host groan—then bellow out his cumshot.  I turn and watch his body shake as he loads the wet ass he’s buried in.

“Go felch it out,” Tim whispers.

I don’t need any more encouragement.  I go to them. I gingerly clean Top Host’s cock.  I dive into the cum dripping ass of CumPisser.  I lick up all that is dribbling out—and share it with the man.  He sucks my cummy tongue with the hottest moans, deep in his throat. 

I slide into him.  There is no way I’m not fucking in his cum-filled ass.  He’s slick and now super wet. 

“Breed him,” says Tim.

I’m glad he’s fine with it as I usually like to save my load for the host.  And it’s a good thing, for I really can’t stop thrusting.  My cock knows what I need to do.

In moments, I’m there.   My balls shoot as if I hadn’t cum for a week.  I fire again and again and again.  CumPisser is shooting another round of piss on chest, too.  I smear it through his chest hair with the hand that isn’t holding the sling chain for support.

Eventually, I pull out.  I felch some of my own load.  I share it with CumPisser, dribbling it into his mouth.  I pull out, my cock swaying and still dripping.  I haven’t lost my hardness. 

“Get on the bench,” I tell Tim.

I stick it into him.  I know I can’t fuck as it is now softening.  But I can piss.  I am filling him.  Emptying my entire bladder.  Giving him just what he’s asked me for…