Big Dicks and Engorged Ass Lips

 Grand Rapids—August, 2025

 

The house party to the north of me has become a once-a-month event, which I love.  It is so different from my other sexual escapades.  Once again, I took the fuck bench, as it was used far more than the rimseat.  I set it up alongside the big bed, which was covered with a faux leather play sheet.  The sling was up in the adjoining room.

I went downstairs to strip.  Men began arriving.   Tonight, we didn’t wait for others.  As soon as men were naked or stripped to jocks, they headed upstairs.  I was the third one to make the climb…

 

I find Sawyer (formerly known as Fist Guy) on the bench.  The older otter, who is the best friend of the host, is fucking him with his long, hairy cock.  I begin to stroke myself hard as I watch.  The bench is set in a corner where there is a slanting eave, making the mouth of the man on it impossible to use.  But I know what will get my cock raging.  I kneel next to the hairy otter.  He knows just what I want.  He pulls out of Sawyer’s juicy ass and gives me his dick to suck.  I swallow Sawyer’s ass jizz and am rock hard.  The otter keeps fucking Sawyer as I stand up.

He pulls out.  I push in.  Sawyer is a great self-luber.  My cock is being squeezed in his hot, wet ass.  I notice the Older Otter is on his knees now, waiting for me to do for him what he did for me.  I pull out and let him suck my cock.  The moment he finishes, I plunge back into Sawyer.

Several dozen fuck strokes later, I pull out and let Older Otter back inside the hot bottom.  I kneel and begin tongue fucking the otter on his backstrokes.

“Fuck me,” he pants as he fucks Sawyer. 

I stand up and lube up.  Older Otter holds deep inside the wet ass he’s fucking, bent slightly over Sawyer to make it easy for me to enter him.  He’s tight—but I manage.  Now he straightens up and resumes fucking Sawyer and fucking himself onto my cock.  He groans.  Sawyer groans as I tell him what’s happening.  I moan as Older Otter pushes back on me harder than before.

A new man arrives.  He is white, somewhere between 55 and 65, built like a bear but is not particularly hairy.  His seven incher is hard and ready to go.  And he wants a turn up Sawyer.  We let him go for it.  He gives him a hard, aggressive fuck.  When he pulls out, the new guy kneels on the bed saying “I’m vers. Fuck me.”  He is looking right at me.  Of course, I do…

*

More new arrivals.  The young, blond, versatile man known as Black Glasses arrives with two men I don’t know.  Both are white and my age.  The first is incredibly hairy and is wearing a gorgeous silver cock ring and a matching ring just behind the corona on his cock.  The other is also very furry and proves to be mostly top.  Black Glasses sucks me for a bit, before crawling up on the bed and presenting me with his ass to eat and fuck.

I see, as I enter Black Glasses, that men are having sex on all four corners of the bed.  His small ass makes room for my big dick.  He is always a great fuck.  I plow him hard.  He spins to clean my cock the moment I pull out.

The young Latin who, two parties ago was all top and all bottom at the second group, arrives.  He surveys us all—and leaves after ten minutes, not playing at all.

The last two to come upstairs are a very tall man who sports a dick that is my size.  We nod to each other, but never get to do more.  The man arriving with him, is the Black Cub, who is a regular.  I am sucked by the guy with the silver cock rings.  He’s great.  Black Glasses joins us, first as another cock for him to suck—then offering his ass to the guy.  There is no room on the bed, so Black Glasses holds my shoulders as Silver Rings fucks his ass.   When he’s done, both go to our knees and share Silver Rings wet cock back and forth in our hungry mouths…

*

Every man but the other big dicked guy has sucked my dick at some point.  Now Silver Rings wants to get fucked.  We go to the sling.  I get him in and he zones out (in a good way) as I begin to eat his hairy ass.  I love how the hair goes for curly to so wet it is plastered to his pale skin.  He groans and does poppers.  His hole is slowly flowering open.  I stand up.  He tells me he’s tight.  And he is.  I inch in slowly.  But he feels great.  And he is working hard to let me in.  I bottom out and just stand still.

“Take a hit.”

He does.  His ass relaxes.  I begin a slow in and out.  Just a few inches of a slow fuck.  He moans his approval.  I work a few more inches in and out—just as slowly.  Now he’s groaning.  He tells me to fuck him hard.  I do.  I pick up speed and depth.  Over and over.  I want to taste his hole again.  I pull out.

There is a massive explosion of water out of his hole, water that was trapped deep inside him from his clean out.  It covers the tarp under the sling.  I clean it up and his ass, before I let him get out.  He goes off to the shower.  And I clean up at the kitchen sink…

*

I get my mojo back by fucking the host on the bed.  He is on all fours.  There are three of us taking turns on his ass.  The other men are taking turns in his mouth as we fuck.  (I can never stress enough—if you go to a sex party, make sure you give the host what he needs!)  It’s a hot moment—and the only time the group of men are all focused on one thing.  It doesn’t last long, but the host is euphoric…

*

I give Black Cub an ass licking in the sling.  He loves to get on my rim seat, but I worry he will feel more exposed this way, but he doesn’t seem to care.  He, too, has a very furry ass.  I tongue him deep and don’t stop until he begs me to…

*

We stop to eat the cheese and crackers and fruit the host has provided.  It gives most of us a second wind. 

I want to breed Black Glasses—and he wants me to.  I get him in the sling.  I kneel and taste his ass.  He’s been so busy tonight.  I don’t think he has loads, but the constant use has changed the texture of his pucker.  I lick and suck his hole, stroking my dick.  My hand is knocked away.  The host has crawled under the sling and is now sucking my cock as I rim BG.  I reluctantly stand up and enter his wet hole.  He gasps.  The host stands up, too, and strokes BG’s balls.  BG himself is pumping his dick.  I am close.  But Black Glasses shoots before I do.  He covers himself and the host begins licking him clean.  I ask if he can take me still.  He thinks so—but almost instantly, it’s just too much.  He thanks me for a great fuck as I help him out of the sling.  He and the host go down the stairs.

Fortunately, Sawyer is right there.  “You can always breed me,” he says as he hops in the sling.  I nod and kneel.  His ass has had even more cock in it tonight than Black Glasses.  I rim his very puffy and pronounced ass lips.  I suck them into my mouth.  I can’t believe how much this excites my dick.  Now I get a drip of some man’s semen.  My tongue digs deeper.  Sawyer is moaning.  Soon he is begging for my cock.  Music to my ears.

I stand up and slide in.  I begin to fuck.  Slow and steady.  I build.  My cock suddenly spews out a load of cum after more than two hours of excitement.  It feels good but it’s not a full, all nerves tingling, orgasm.  But I know how to get there.

I kneel again and begin eating my cum out of him.  Those puffy lips, now iced with my semen are incredible.  Sawyer feels it all.  His moans are nonstop.  I beat my cock, still hard as a rock.  I wait until I am sure—and I stand up, slide in and explode.

Now the room spins and I hold onto the chains to keep my balance.  I collapse on his heaving chest as his arms wrap around me…