Friday, July 11, 2025

The Pigs Keep Rutting in All the Wet Holes (Conclusion)

 Grand Rapids—June, 2025

(This picks up right where we left off…)

 

A new man, at least 6’4” comes in.  He is likely late 30’s, wears a ball cap, a harness and a brightly colored jock.  His body has seen the gym, but not slavishly.  He watches the three couples:  Fist Guy taking the Latin, the unknown man still sucking Black Cub and me with my tongue buried in the hot ass of Black Glasses.

The new guy touches his swelling cock, kneading it with his hand.  “Fuck, I’ve found the pigs…”

He walks over.  Black Glasses has the available mouth.  He shoves his hardening cock into him.  This makes me stop eating ass and want to fuck it.  I stand up and slide in.  Black Glasses groans, now filled with two dicks.  My fuck stroke bounces him farther down the shaft of the cock in his mouth.  He takes both of us easily.

“You want a turn up his ass?” I ask the new arrival. 

He nods.  “Get me hard enough to fuck you,” he mutters to Black Glasses.

Just saying the words makes him go from semi-hard to fully erect.  I pull out of Black Glasses.  Being a good pig, he spins around on the floor and cleans my dick and rubbing his butt up against the cock that just hardened up in his mouth.  The tall guy in the ball cap pushes into BG’s wet hole.  He sighs, holds in place for a moment and begins to fuck.  I love seeing a new cock ram into Black Glasses.  My gaze wanders over to the Latino plowing Fist Guy.  The younger man is fucking him hard and fast.  He pulls out and Fist Guy moves to clean him up.

Ball Cap slaps the ass he’s fucking and pulls out.  Black Glasses turns to clean him, but Fist Guy has beat him to it.  Partners change.  Fist Guy is now on all fours on the mat I’ve brought for the rimseat.  The Latino sinks his cock into BG’s ass.  But he doesn’t like to be on his knees—and suggests the sling.  The three of us go there.

The moment Black Glasses is settled in it, the Latino says “You go first Daddy.  I want to watch you fuck him.”  He stands to the side and jerks as I do a quick lick of BG, stand up and plunge in.  Fuck, the angle and the ease of the fuck is so much better here.  I fuck for a bit.  Then I stand still and move the sling with my arms, pushing it off my dick and pulling it back onto me.

The Latino is ready.  He takes over the fuck.  He points to the floor beside him.  I know what he wants.  I kneel there—and he begins a new round of fucking ass and then my mouth.  It’s hot—and even easier at the sling.  After a few minutes it’s my turn again up Black Glasses.  This time, the Latino feeds his cock to BG as I fuck.

The Latino looks at me.  “Daddy, do you take dick?  I’d love to fuck you.”

I shake my head and keep on ramming my drooling cock into Black Glasses…

*

Things have shifted again.  The Latino and BG are on the couch.  Deep kissing has led to him riding the Latino’s cock.  I watch and then go back into the other room.  A new bottom, who came late to the last party, is ass up on the bed.  Ball Cap is fucking him.  I go another round up Fist Guy, encouraging him to kneel right next to the new guy.  Ball Cap watches me fuck and I watch him—and then we switch partners.  And back again.

“Great dick,” says Ball Cap.  “I’m vers—so you know.”

I nod.

It is less than twenty minutes later that Ball Cap is in the sling and I am opening his ass.   A group forms around us.  I fuck him.  The Latino fucks him.  Black Glasses fucks him for a moment, too.  Then it’s back to me.  We do one more round, each taking a turn on him.  Round and round.

I am up him yet again.  I lean over to Ball Cap and whisper: “I want you on the rimseat.  I need to taste your ass after all these cocks.  He nods, ready for a change.  We leave the Latino and BG once more making out of the couch.  We pass Black Cub fucking the new arrival on the bed.  I get under the seat and he sits on my face.  He’s a big guy with a large bubble butt.  It blocks out all light and forces me to just work on his wet and dripping hole.  Coconut oil, ass jizz and precum—it’s a heady mix that drips into my mouth.  He is panting.  I can hear him stroking his dick as I eat his hole.  Someone straddles my chest so they can suck him.  Then the same man rides me—and I figure out it is the host.  Some one else seems to be on one side of us and I am guessing he is feeding a cock to Ball Cap as he sits there.  The host bounces on me for a long time—then licks my cock clean.  My tongue just can’t stop fucking into the wet ass plastered to my face…

*

I find that the Latino and Black Glasses are still on the couch.  BG is sucking him one minute and rubbing his ass on his dick as he kisses him the next.  The Latino tenses.  He shoots all over the young man’s ass.  I smile as I watch BG finger some of the cum into his own hole.  They go off to find food.

I fuck Fist Guy in the sling.  But food is sounding good to us, too. 

We take the break.  But cheese and crackers are not what I really want to eat.  I look at Black Glasses.  He nods to me and we go up to the now deserted play area.  He hops in the sling. 

“There’s some cum up there for you…” he smiles.

I go to my knees.  “And I want to add some more…”  I eat his incredibly well used hole.  It is sloppy in the best way possible.  And he has more cum in it than the Latino’s.  I’m not sure who filled him up and I don’t care.  My cock is drooling.  I’m ready to fuck.  I make myself stand up and push into his puffy hole.  He groans.  So do I.  He takes a hit of poppers.  And I begin a slow fuck.  And build.  And slow.  I take a whiff myself. 

Fuck!

I build the speed of the fuck.  Faster and faster.

“Breed me, Daddy!  Love your cock…give it to me…fill me up…”  Black Glasses is babbling now—and it is making me hotter and hotter.  I love group sex—but I am thrilled we have this moment alone.  He takes another hit and his hole grinds down on my cock.

“YES!”

I’m there.  My cock explodes.  Round after round of sperm is shot deep into his hole.  He begins to shake.  He’s having an anal orgasm.  I stay in place, loving the spasms on my deflating cock.  He pants…and finally opens his eyes.

I smile.

I go to my knees and soothe his dripping hole with my tongue, relishing the taste of my own cum…

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