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…

Twelve Men on a Bed

 Grand Rapids—July, 2025

Here I was back from all the group play of Fornication Weekend and almost immediately I went up to the great house party to the north of me.  Maybe it’s because of Fornication that this house party is slightly hazy as I try to recall it.  I remember very specific things about it, but I’m not at all sure of the actual sequence.

The host was expecting bigger numbers than usual.  I took the fuckbench instead of the rimseat.  I let myself into the house.  I was early, but from the sounds coming from upstairs, the sex had already started.  I stripped and took the pieces of the bench upstairs with me…

 

The host is getting fucked on the big bed in the middle of the room.  I put the bench together as silently as possible and then focus on the fucking.  He is on all fours.  And he is being fucked by the guy I christened Fist Guy.  The Host also has his best friend in his mouth.  Another man our age, who is new to me, is jerking his larger than average penis with one hand and tweaking the nipples of Fist Guy with the other. Fist Guy finally pulls out.  I am ready to clean his cock, but the new guy beats me to it.  I smile.  I would never have thought, from looking at him, he’d be a pig.  Instead, I eat the host’s well fucked ass.  I fuck him for a moment, then offer my wet cock to the new guy.  He cleans it, moaning in the back of his throat.  Fist Guy goes back up the host.  When my cock is shiny with spit and not ass jizz, I move behind Fist Guy and lick his hole on the backstroke.  He moans and calls me a dirty boy.

I do another round up the host.  The new guy now tweaks my nipple as he jerks.  I ask if he wants to take a turn inside the host.  He does.  I make way for him.  His rock-hard cock glides into the wet ass.  But it softens very fast.  He pulls out and I clean it, just like he has all of us.  His mouth becomes his sexual organ of choice for the rest of the evening.

I fuck the host one more time.  He’s now flat on the bed.  There is no cock in his mouth, so he babbles about how good my dick feels filling him up.  I plow into him deep and slow—until he hears the door open downstairs and scampers off to greet the men…

*

The new arrivals are the cute younger blond I called Black Glasses and the young Latino from the last party, who’d topped all night (often inside Black Glasses).  With them is a man I haven’t seen (or fucked) since the pandemic.  He’s 50-ish, with a shaved head and hairy chest.  He’s a versatile top.  He has brought with him a younger Latino.  He is thickly built and wearing a jock that shows off his bountiful ass.

The four of them begin sucking each other to get hard.  I am pulled into the group.  I let each man take a turn on my cock while over on the bed I watch Fist Guy bottom for the best friend of the host.  The young Latino from last time is the final man on me.  He stands and leans into my ear.  “Will you fuck me tonight?”

I nod.  Expecting him to come find me later, but no, he wants me up his butt right now.  We go to the sling.  He’s never been in one, it seems.  I help him get his hot ass where it belongs, hanging over the edge of the leather straps.  I kneel and eat his butt.  He grinds himself onto my face as he moans.  He keeps telling me he can’t believe how deep my tongue is inside him.  He is rock hard and jerking like mad.

That changes as I stand up and begin to enter him.  His cock wilts as he tries to will his hole to open more.  He is tight.  Really tight.  But I am persistent.  I pause, use more spit and coconut oil…and I’m inside him.  He gasps.  His erection firms up and I begin to fuck.   He moans.  Loudly.  This makes me pick up the tempo.  Finally, I slow, pull out and lick his hole.  He is gaping.  His finger reaches down and finds just how open I have left him.  He moans—and asks for my cock inside him once more…

*

New arrivals:  A younger top who will only fuck the young men; a jocked guy I recognize from last time who isn’t feeling well and goes downstairs; a larger guy, who is also a top, but is having erection issues and finally the hairy Black Cub, a mainstay of this group.  Black Glasses is catnip for the young top.  That is, until he sees the Latino I have just fucked.  The three of them leave for the sling—and the couch behind it. 

I watch the shaved head top fuck his Latino bud.  The host’s best friend feeds the Latino his cock at the same time.

Fist Guy finds me and pulls me to the fuckbench.  I eat his ass, stand up and slide in.  The bench is nicely positioned so we can both watch the sex happening on the bed.  Fist Guy reaches back and pulls his cheeks apart, making me slip deeper into his ass.  I moan and drill into him.  Over and over.  Finally, I slow down and pull out.  I do a quick lick of his hole and he moves to the bed.

I watch as he is spit roasted, just like the larger Latino.   The two men pump into Fist Guy with very different rhythms.  I motion to the larger Latino to come join me at the bench.  He eagerly climbs up on it.  I eat his fucked-out hole for a long time.  He moans and groans, egging me on.  I stand up and push into his wet ass.

I glance over at the bed.  Fist Guy is going for a DP.  He sits on the bigger cock of the shaved head guy—and bends, chest to chest with him.  The host’s best friend works his long thin cock in with the other dick.  It works.  The standing top does all the work—making all three of them groan.  This makes me fuck the ass I’m in all that much harder…

*

The shaved headed top/vers guy finds me.  After all his topping, he’s ready to be fucked.  We do it in the sling.  I eat out his hole for a long time, as he tells me he hasn’t bottomed for ages.  He tells me how good my tongue feels, how he loves it, but can’t wait to feel my dick after all this time.  I stand up.  It’s an easier entry then I expect.  My nuts bounce against his upturned ass on the first stroke.

He pants.

I watch the couch in front of me where the young top fucks the cum out of Black Glasses.  He pulls out and goes balls deep into the young Latino.  He fucks him hard.

I do the same for the man on my dick.  I pull out.  He wants to taste his ass and I let him.

The guys on the couch are close.  I can hear it in their voices.

I eat out my man.  As I stand up and push in again, the Latino on the couch busts his nut all over himself as he’s fucked.  He pleads with the guy to pull out.  But the young top stays in him and just a few more strokes, cums deep inside the hot man.

I speed up my drilling, kind of wishing I had all those loads in the man I’m fucking…

*

We break for food.

I need to get off and go home.  I find Fist Guy nibbling cheese and crackers. 

“Want a load?” I ask softly.

He nods and follows me back upstairs.  We choose the sling.  I kneel and eat his hole.

“I have some cum for you in there…” he murmurs.

I can’t honestly taste it, but I keep digging for it. 

“Fuck me!”

I stand and insert.  Well, damn, I may not be able to taste it, but I can feel it.  His ass is silky smooth now.  I fuck him slowly, enjoying the glide in and out.  I begin to pick up the pace.

“Do it,” he says, his eyes locked on mine. 

I am building faster than I expect.  I love the feel of his hole.  And how he uses it.  I close my eyes for a moment and see a wonderful kaleidoscope of all the sex I had or witnessed. 

And I’m there.   My cock begins to spurt, filling him up with creamy load…

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…

"I've Found the Pigs!" (Part One)

 Grand Rapids—June, 2025

 

It was the last Saturday of June.  After dinner, I packed the rimseat into its travel bag and put it in the car.  I was headed north for a night of good group fucking.  I have been playing with this group for a long time now (since January of 2017).  I love the vibe.  I love that it is free of hard ‘party’ drugs.  I love the mix of men—many I now consider friends.  No one can make it every time, so you don’t always see the same guys.  And there are always new recruits.  The common denominator is that we love group sex—and we love it piggy. 

I got there in excellent time.  I talked to the host for a moment before I went upstairs to set up the rim seat.  Sex was already happening.  A man I didn’t know was being plowed, face down, on the bed by the thin, big dicked friend of the host.  I set up the seat, smiled at the top (the bottom’s face was buried in a leather pillow) and went downstairs to strip…

 

I talk to the host for a moment as I stow my clothes into my gym bag.  He encourages me to go back up.  He tells me that the new (to me) bottom, has been here for some time and has taken some fist as well as cock.  I go upstairs again, now in just my jock and boots.  The bottom is on all fours, sucking the cock that has just fucked him.   He is near enough to the end of the bed that I can just kneel on the floor and begin to lick his ravaged ass hole.  He groans. 

He has been busy tonight.  His ass lips are engorged and full.  I pay particular attention to them, suckling each into my mouth, massaging them with my tongue.  The Fist Guy groans around the dick in his mouth.  I begin tongue fucking him.  Hard.  And Fast.  He begins to pant.  He pulls off the dick he’s been sucking: “Fuck me!”

“It’s a great hole,” says the top being cleaned up.

I stand up.  My dick slides in easily.  He gasps.  I slap his ass and he tightens down on my very hard cock.   I speed up the fuck.  Now Fist Guy is really panting.  He holds onto the dick he’s been sucking, too lost in the pleasure of his prostate being assaulted to remember to service him.  I slow down and pull out.  I go to my knees and bury my face in his crack.  I’ve guessed right; the guy is a natural luber.  His ass is awash with ass jizz.  I am right where I want to be.  I lick and spit and have to remind myself to stand up and fuck him once more.

“Take him to the sling,” says the Friend of the Host.

“You want me in their deeper?” I ask.

The groan I get from him is all the affirmative we need.  We move over to the room on the other side of the stairway.  The sling is hung from the rafters with a mirror above it.  Fist Guy jumps in.  He likes his feet on the chains so he can keep changing the position of his legs.  I kneel and begin to lick him out once more.

Soon enough I am plowing him deep and strong.  I like watching his face as he takes cock.  He is very expressive.  I ease up on the fuck.  Now it’s slow.  Very slow.  A shallow in and out.  It drives him crazy.  “Give it to me.  Slam that fucker home,” he groans.  I tease his hole by slowing down even more.  He whimpers.   I build to a hard fuck, rocking the sling.  He pants.  I slow so he can take a hit of poppers.  The moment the cap is on, I build to a fuck that makes the chains creak in the I-bolts.

I slow it down.  I pull out.  I bring my wet cock to his mouth.  He cranes around the side of the sling so he can taste himself on me.  He licks me clean.  I go and do the same for his ass.  I hear poppers open.  As they close, I stand up and fuck him once again.

The Black cub has arrived, along with the blond young man I called Black Glasses.  There is a third man, unknown to me.  He’s likely in his 40’s and already sucking on Black Cub, who sits in a chair in the other room.  The blond young man comes to us.  He takes his cock out and jerks to me eating the ass he knows I just fucked.  He leans in and kisses the man in the sling.  I stand up and fuck Fist Guy.   Black Glasses twists his nipples as FG moans.

“I should stretch,” Fist Guy tells me as I slow down.  The three of us go into the other room.  Fist Guy sits on a bench that is at the end of where I have set up the rimseat.  He wants Black Glasses in his mouth.  He begins to suck him to full hardness.  Which leaves Black Glasses’ bubble butt for me.  I kneel.  I have to pull his full cheeks apart to get my tongue on his hole.  He groans at having two mouths work on him.  He reaches behind himself and grabs my head, holding it in place.  I keep spitting into his hole; I want him ready for my cock.

Fist Guy pulls off Black Glasses hard dick.  “Fuck him!”  He supports Black Glasses, having him use his shoulders for support.  This makes BG’s ass jut out and my tongue can go deeper.  Fist Guy starts whispering obscenities into BG’s ear:  all the things my cock is going to do to his young ass.

I stand up.  My cock is rampant.  I slap it on Black Glasses’ ass.  He moans.  Fist Guy kisses him, deep and long.  I can only imagine his tongue fucking the young man’s mouth as my dick slides into his hole.  He’s tight.  But he knows how to relax to let me get in.  Fist Guy is now stroking BG’s back.  I love their connection after meeting all of ten minutes ago.  My cock bottoms out.  I hold.  And begin to fuck.

A new guy, a Latin man, very good looking with dark hair in all the right places, has arrived.  He comes over and watches us fuck.  He strokes a hot seven incher.  A pronounced foreskin covers his dickhead with each stroke.

“Hot butt,” he says, pumping faster.

“You want in?”

He nods.  I fuck another couple of strokes. I pull out.  The Latin’s eyes light up when he sees my size.  But right now, he’s all about fucking the youngest guy here.  He takes some coconut oil from the table next to us and lube’s his cock.  He positions himself and pushes in.  Black Glasses moans at the intrusion of another dick.  Fist Guy, still letting Black Glasses use his shoulders for support, reaches down and spreads the ass cheeks of the younger man for this second anal assault. 

The Latin guy fucks harder.  I go to my knees and watch the action at eye level.  The Latin guy shows off for me, fucking him at many speeds and occasionally pulling his dick all the way out to show how wet and shiny it is.  The third time he does it, I take him in my mouth.  He loves this—it doesn’t last long for I quickly guide him back into the hot hole in front of him.  But now he knows what I want.  He fucks BG for a couple of dozen strokes, then pushes his glistening dick into my mouth.  I clean him quickly and he fucks back into Black Glasses.

We move around.  Black Glasses wants to see who has been fucking him.  He kneels to suck that uncut prick right next to me.  He passes the cock to me with his mouth.  I suck the Latin as BG licks his balls.  Then we reverse.  Fist Guy stands up, turns and bends, showing off his older ass for the Latin.  In moments he has the new dick buried in him.  BG and I kiss, sharing the juices of the man we just shared.  I turn him and eat his freshly fucked hole.

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…”

 

(Lots more to cum.  I will try to post the rest tomorrow at this time…)

An Orgy of Threesomes

 Grand Rapids—May, 2025

Sometimes when I come home from a big sex event, it can take me a couple of adventures to get back into the swing of my ‘normal’ sex life.  Not this year.  I’d had fun at the bookstore (detailed in the last post) and the very next day I was headed north for the occasional, but always hot, group play session I attend.

I arrived a little early.  I set up the rimseat alongside the bed.  It was pushed a little more into the center of the room so it was even easier to get at someone from all sides.  The sling was up in the other room on the opposite side of the stairway, with the mirror hung above it.  I went down to strip.  The host and his tall, thin friend with a big dick, were already naked as they bustled around the kitchen. 

The handsome man, who spent the last of these parties in a leather hood, arrived.  He opted not to wear the hood tonight.  I was secretly happy at that decision, as I wanted to see his face as I plowed into him.  I called him Hooded Man in the post about that meet—today, we will use his name:  Kane.

The Black Cub, who is all top, was the next to arrive.  His best friend, a versatile white man and also a cub, followed him in the door.  Another, tall gangly stranger appeared.  All three of them got naked.

As I was in the act of silencing my phone, it went off.  The others trooped upstairs as I dealt with a mini emergency from where I was occasionally working.  I told the caller what he needed to know, silenced the phone and grabbed my lube.  I had opted for the same look as I had worn for the Fornication Party:  dirty jock, leather vest, leather wrist band and combat boots.  I clomped up the stairs…

 

The host is on all fours on the bed. Kane is fucking him with his thick, slightly curved, cock.  Kane is getting fucked as the same time by the tall, thin friend of the host.  I literally pause in the door frame and just look at the hot tableau.  I take my hardening cock out of the pouch.  The tall man I don’t know goes to his knees and gets me hard.  The black and white cubs are taking turns sucking each other.

I ask my cocksucker if he wants it in his ass.  He does, but not yet.  He moves to suck the cubs. 

The trio on the bed changes.  The friend of the host pulls out of Kane’s ass.  I bend down and clean his dick.  He sighs as I get my first taste tonight of Kane’s butt.  The moment I have had my fill of that I turn him around and eat his ass.  He groans.  “Fuck me.”

I stand up.  He has his legs on the floor and is leaning on the bed.  I thrust into him.  I notice that the white Cub is in Kane’s ass now, as Kane continues to fuck the host.

Two more arrivals.  The cute young man I met at the last gathering, wearing his black glasses, arrives.  He goes instantly to his knees to service that tall, thin man.  Behind him is the shaved headed Latin Top, the man who I occasionally see (and fuck) at the bookstore.  He has not been to this group all winter.  He strokes himself to hardness and soon, taps me on the shoulder so he can take a turn up the ass I am fucking.

We take turns on the host’s friend.  One in his ass and one in his mouth.  And rotate.  And again.  Latin Top notices that Kane’s ass is empty.  He instantly fills it.  It’s a much bigger cock than either of the other two that have been in Kane tonight.  He groans—and slows his own plowing of the host’s wet hole.  I watch.  And wait my turn, as I continue to fuck the ass in front of me…

*

I grab some water and take a long pull of it.  I stand to the side of the Black Cub who is being sucked by Black Glasses.  The contrast of the two skin tones could not be hotter.  Black Glasses is as pale as I am and makes the black cock in his mouth look even darker.  Black Cub, ever the gentlemen, moves Black Glasses from his dick to mine.  I let the young man suck me and return the favor, pushing back onto the other dick.

“He needs to be fucked,” Black Cub tells me.  Black Glasses agrees.  He finds a spot on the bed to kneel.  I eat his ass.  Black Cub moves around so he can still use the young man’s mouth.  I stand up and work my way into his tight hole.  He groans around the other dick invading his oral cavity.  We both fuck into him, making him squirm.

I look around the room.  The threeway is the position of the night.  Sometimes it is one in the ass and one in the mouth.  Or, like the evening began, a versatile guy sandwiched between the ass he’s fucking and his own hole being invaded.   I offer Black Cub a turn in Black Glasses butt, but he prefers to stay where he is.  I am spelled by the friend of the host, who slides into the hole I just opened.

I watch Latin Top ravish Kane.   The host’s mouth is available, so I have his suck my cock.  He relishes the fact it’s been in two asses already.  Finally, Latin Top pulls out.  Kane finally stops his assault on the Host’s ass.  I urge the Host to spin around and clean that big dick that has given him so much pleasure.  He does, making a hot slurping sound.

Kane grabs me and pulls me close.  “Daddy, it’s your turn now.”

He kneels on the bed.  I eat his well fucked hole.  A series of guys stick their cocks into his mouth during this.  I am eating him out long enough for at least two men to get a sample of his oral skills.  I stand up and slide in.  He gasps.  I don’t know who’s bigger, Latin Top or me, but we are about to let his ass find out.  LT is right beside me.  He watches me fuck—and is eager to get back into this hot man.   I revel in the hot hole—it’s a talented one.  I fuck and fuck.  Finally, I pull out.  I move to his mouth and Latin Top invades him once again.  For the next 15 minutes we rotate on this hot man.  Fuck and suck.  Change holes.  And again.

We finally let him off the bed.  He kisses us both and goes to find some water.

I settle under the rimseat.  Black Glasses has never been on one and wants to try it out.  He sits.  My tongue goes up his all but hairless ass, a wonderful contrast after Kane’s incredibly hairy one.  He moans and squirms, telling me to eat his hole.  Someone comes over and gives him a cock to suck.  Someone else, sucks me.  I love not being sure who has joined us—and just concentrate on eating out the hot ass in my face.  Now my sucker is riding my cock.  I am pretty sure it’s the host.  Then I know it is, he is urging Black Glasses to ride my dick and then take the seat again.  I make affirmative noises into his hole.  The two men switch places.  BG rides and the host sits and I eat out his freshly fucked hole.  The host moans and keeps a string of dirty talk going as BG impales himself on my cock.

“Switch,” says the host.  They do.  Black Glasses sits back down, his hole dripping his ass juices and my precum…

*

Latin Top is plowing Kane in the sling.  I join them.  Latin Top pulls out and lets me fuck the wet ass.  I fuck for a few minutes and let LT back in.  I go to my knees to watch the thick dick split him open.  LT knows what I want.  He fucks a few thrusts into Kane, then a few into my mouth.  When he goes back up Kane’s ass, I stand and drool the hot mix of juices into Kane’s open mouth.  We are three men, perfectly attuned to what the other two want and need. 

Now it’s my turn to fuck Kane’s ass.  Latin Top is standing on his tip toes and feeding his wet dick to Kane.  I fuck Kane hard, rocking the sling.  LT takes another turn.  This time his right hand goes to his right butt cheek and pulls it to the side.  I know what he needs.  I slather coconut oil on my dick, stand up and slowly push into Latin Top’s hole.  He stops fucking, concentrating on taking it.  I see Kane’s face light up at this new twist. LT pants—and takes my full length.  I stand still.

“You do the fucking,” I murmur.  He begins a slow fuck into Kane and then pushing back onto me on the backstroke.  He takes every inch of me.  And gives every inch of himself to Kane.  Over and over.  Until he says: “Pull out or I’ll shoot!”

I do.

Others come by and fuck Kane as Latino Top and I suck the other’s cock.  Then we are back up Kane and sharing his hole some more.  The Host arrives, hoping for some felching.  He settles for licking Kane’s wet fuck hole.  Once he stands up, I lean the host so he is holding Kane from the side.  I fuck him as Kane is fucked by LT. 

“Switch,” commands the host.  And we do…

*
It’s breeding time.  We’ve been playing for close to three hours.  Some men have cum and gone.  We are back on the bed, Latin Top, Kane and I.  The question is who will let loose first.  I am currently up Kane.  I pause for the briefest of licks to his wet hole.  But it’s enough to make me shoot—that ‘get it out of my balls without the fireworks’ type of orgasm.  I pull out of Kane’s dripping ass; my cum begins to trickle down his crack.  This galvanizes Latin Top.  He pushes into him.

“So wet,” he murmurs.  “Take some more…”  And he begins to shoot.  I watch LT’s ass pulse as he fires into the hot young man.

He pulls out.  The host does ATM on Latin Top.  I dive into the cummy hole.  Kane groans—and pushes.  The cum flood begins and slides out of him.   Into my mouth.  I swallow our mixed loads.  I can’t get enough of it.  But my cock tells me differently.  I stand up and just make it into his hole before every nerve ending goes off with the full-on real thing…

Ass After Ass

 Grand Rapids—April, 2025

 

It was time for another sexual free for all.  They aren’t quite as frequent as they once were, but the group sex gathering I attend to the north of me, is always a great change of pace.  I headed there, taking the rimseat, in the middle of the month. 

The door was cracked open, so juggling the rimseat under my arm and the gymbag for my clothes in the other, I pushed into the small home.  The host greeted me as he continued to put bottles of water on ice.  His friend, a tall-ish thin man around my age, greeted me, already totally naked, his big cock swelling as we hugged.  I dropped my bag and went up the stairs to set up the seat.  The sling was to the left of the stairs.  I went right, into the room with the double bed in the middle of the floor—so we had access to it from all four sides.  The rimseat went in the corner of the room, so the man sitting on it would have a good view of the fucking that would likely be happening on the bed.

I went back downstairs to strip.  New arrivals were doing the same thing.  I greeted old standbys of two cubby, younger men, one Black and one white.  At that moment, the bathroom door opened and a totally naked man entered the room.  He was built, with dark hair on his head and legs.  And he was hung.  But with a equally impressive ass.  He introduced himself, while he dug in his bag for poppers and lube.  He also eyed my dick.  And commented that he loved my well used jock as I crammed myself inside it.

Men started going upstairs.  I finished a conversation with the lean friend of the host and we went upstairs together…

 

Sounds of sex are coming from the bedroom.  The gorgeous man is fucking the host.  No, he’s impaling him with a simitar of a dick.  And he has a hood covering his handsome face.  It is cut so his mouth is available.  He holds onto the host’s hips and plows into him.  The host stops moaning as the white cub sticks his dick in the host’s mouth.  It’s an arresting scene.  The other men stand, watching and working our cocks to full hardness.

More men arrive.  I know most of them.  Tim is here without his partner, Tall Top, but with a versatile friend I christened Hot Tats.  Another regular is a bearish top who can shoot many loads.  There is also another newbie, a man in his mid-30’s who is short and lithe with a shaved head and thick black glasses. 

Slowly more men are on the bed.  I begin eating the ass of the hairy friend of the host.  He loves to top with his sizable cock, but he loves my dick splitting him open, too.  I stand and enter him.  He moans and hits the poppers.  I look around the bed.  Multi-cummer is plowing Black Glasses.  The two cubs, best buds, are making out and soon taking turns on sucking the other’s dick.  Hot Tats stands next to Tim, stroking himself hard, as Tim plays with his ass with one hand and jerks himself with the other.

I fuck the ass in front of me.  He moans and reaches for the host, still getting railed by the man in the hood.  The two bottoms hang on to each other.  I pull out.  Tim cleans my dick and Hot Tats fucks the ass I was just in.  Now I fuck Tim.  The bed is alive with writhing men, touching, stroking and getting fucked.  It is the most natural thing in the world for Multi-cummer and I to nod to each other and switch partners.  The men groan with the feel of a different cock in them.

When I need a break, I stand behind Hooded Man.  He is still fucking the host, but now standing on the floor with the host on his back.  I stick my tongue in his ass on the back stroke.  He reaches around and feels my head.  He knows it’s me.  He pulls out of the host and pushes his wet cock into my mouth.  I love the taste of the Host’s ass on it.  Hooded Man lets me get him wet before he find’s the host’s hole again and pushes into him.  I go back to an occasional lick of the moving butt.

The Black Cub finds me there and suggests the rimseat. He never gets fucked, but he loves for me to eat his ass.  He sits down, blacking out my vision and I eat his hot butt.  Someone gives me head as I do it.  I can’t tell who—and I don’t care…

*

The Black Cub gets up.  He extends a hand to pull me up.  At that moment Hooded Man pulls out of the host.  I am on my knees and cleaning his cock.  He figures out it’s me.  He pulls me to my feet and he kisses me, hungry for the juices I just licked off him.  I share. First in one mouth and the then the other.  He goes to his knees (carefully) and sucks my dick.

“You have to fuck me with this,” he grunts out, pulling off me.  He feels his way to a vacant place on the bed.  On all fours.  I tongue his hole.  Now I can really get into it.  He moans and tells me to fuck him hard.  I stand up and I push into him.  He’s tight and wet.  And a skilled milker.  I fuck.  Long and hard.

Black Glasses slides under Hooded Man to suck him as I fuck.  Then he reverses, and works the big scimitar of a dick into his much smaller ass.  Now Hooded Man is getting fucked and has a hot butt on his cock.  He just stays still and lets us use him.

I pull out.  Every man in the room who tops wants to try out Hooded Man’s ass.  And he stays there, taking five of them in quick succession after me.  When the last one pulls out, I go to my knees and feast on his hole…

*

A new arrival is here, my friend Julian from the bookstore.  He starts by topping Hooded Man, but only briefly.  Soon he’s under him, getting fucked by that curved dick.  I watch as I rail Black Glasses—and then my Host.  When he pulls off me, I move to feed my wet cock to Hooded Man as he fucks Julian.  He groans and never misses a stroke…

*

I fuck Tim in the sling.  Hot Tats is working Tim’s nips as I eat and fuck.  Soon they switch out.  I fuck Hot Tats as Tim strokes his fat dick.  Then it’s Tim in the sling with Hot Tat’s fucking him—while I fuck into Hot Tats on each of his backstrokes…

*

I want Julian on the rimseat, but it’s just easier to eat his ass on the bed.  And to plow him as he has a series of dicks in his mouth.  He asks to flip to his back.  I pull out to let him get off his knees and get in legs in the air.  I eat his well fucked hole.  When I come up to enter him again, I am pleased to see he has yet another man in his mouth…

*

There is a lot of groaning from the other end of bed.  The host has gotten Hooded Man’s load.  Other men have shot and left by now.  Multi cummer dropped loads and left after his third (mostly in Black Glasses, I believe.) We troop downstairs for a break.  Some men take off.  Black Glasses wants to get me off.  We go upstairs.  I fuck him.  We are joined by the white cub.  We take turns on his butt hole.

“Fuck him,” says the Cub.  Black Glasses has been flipped from all fours to his back.  I kneel and tongue his very wet butt. 

“Can you taste my loads…?” he groans.

“How many?” asks the cub, holding the young man’s ankles for me.

“At least three, maybe more…”

I knew he felt creamy on my dick, but I love the confirmation of it.  I stand up.

“Give him another,” the Cub barks out.

I push into the young man.  He groans.  I begin to plow him.  Hard.  And fast.

“Do it,” the Cub grunts out.

I am there.  I erupt, thrusting deep.  I want him to keep my cum in him.  My body shakes as I empty my balls.

I pull out slowly.  The Cub takes my place.  “Fuck, he’s wet,” he groans.  He fucks for a very short time before shooting his own load.

“Fuck!”  My dick has not gone down.  I push into Black Glasses the moment the Cub pulls out.  His hole is now so wet with jizz there is barely any friction.  But I don’t need much.  I shoot inside a second time.  This time, as I pull out of him, a massive amount of cum oozes out of his once tight pucker.

I don’t let any go to waste…