5 Filthy Gay Group Sex and Orgy Stories

I’ve had more than my share of gay group sex experiences, and been to some sex parties that you wouldn’t believe.

Believe them or not, I’ve put together five gay orgy stories full of surprises that may either excite or repulse you, depending on your level of kink. Enjoy!

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How Many Cocks Is That Now?

So my fave glory hole buddy and I were at it again. Back to a sexpit, blindfold in tow, with a mindful of bad intentions.

This trip was prompted by a discussion about the size of cocks: if you were getting fucked in the ass while blindfolded, would you be able to tell if a different guy started fucking you based on his cocksize (length and/or girth)? And if so, could you keep track of how many different cocks had fucked you? Only one way to find out.

It was kind of like being a game-show contestant. Rock beat scissors, and my buddy went first.

When it’s a busy night at a pit and a horny bottom is blindfolded with his asshole wide open, it takes no time at all to gather cocks. (*Note: It’s best to loosen up your ass with plugs or dildos before you get there. If your ass is too tight at the start of this guessing game, the biggest ones will not only be a giveaway, they won’t be much fun at all.)

As “the host” of this game-show, I made sure to keep changing-up the cocks fairly regularly. The key is to pull one out, but not always put a different one back in. Sometimes my buddy got the same cock, twice in a row—but still had to guess whether or not someone new was inside in ass.

Every time he correctly counted a different cock, he got a point. But the end of the night’s fuckfest, we calculated the ratio between his count of how many different cocks were in his ass vs. how many were actually in his ass.

Then we swapped sexpits, and it was my turn. By this time it was 2am, and the number of cocks at play was slightly lower, but there were more than enough for me to play the ratio game.

By the end of the night, here were the results:

ME       guessed cocks: 9    actual cocks: 7

HIM     guessed cocks: 9    actual cocks: 13

Neat, huh!

For what it’s worth, even if you’re only fucked by one guy, lying on the floor of a dark sexpit while getting fucked and wearing a blindfold is awesome no matter what the numbers!

Gay Sex Party Cum Dumpster

Two Naked Gay Men

Sometimes while I’m out and about on my sexscapades I find myself thinking, “How the fuck did I end up here…?”

Through someone I hooked up with who knows someone he hooked up with and on and on, I’ve found myself at some very interesting sex parties. Most recently I was lucky enough to witness one of the sluttiest things on the scene.

House party, different rooms, different goings-on throughout. My hookup and I were having a great time playing around with whatever was going past, and kept hearing about one of the rooms where “something awesome” was happening. We kept hearing the words “cum dumpster” bandied around.

The room causing all the rage was a bedroom in the basement, clearly in use for guys whose major concern was anything but safe sex—no better way to gather a crowd, I say. We looked on, shocked, drooling, at the guy in the centre of the room who was lying in some sort of yogic plough pose, his ass aimed high and held open with an Exam Spreader.

We’d found our “cum dumpster”. There he was, ass-up, a speculum holding open his hole like he was some kind of bionic cum-monkey. He certainly wasn’t getting fucked (not with that thing in there!), but guys were lining up to jerk-off into him. He was the final stop in an “anything goes” room.

Even guys who were safe-sexers couldn’t resist holding their cocks an inch above the hole, jerking off onto the stainless steel, and watching the cum slide down into the guy’s gut along with the rest of the mess.

My hookup and I both decided we weren’t about to miss a speculum episode. We jerked each other off until we both dumped our loads onto the cold steel.

I wanna see this beast more often! Any more gut-sluts out there? We voyeurs wanna make a contribution…

Holiday Circle Jerk and Cum Basting

Gay man cooking at party

Santa’s Beard

My buddies and I love to cook, and Xmas always gives us an opportunity to pull out all the stops on entertaining. It’s pretty much a kitchen-crawl, each of us taking our turn roasting something good’n’stuffed (we luuuuuuv good’n’stuffed…).

Rest assured the baster you see in our kitchens is, indeed, used solely for the purposes of cooking—we do, however, each keep a separate baster for the after-dinner par-tay… What can I say: we’re all on Santa’s naughty list!

If turkey-baster-fun is news to you, I suggest you get online and see for yourself that I’m not making this shit up.

Here it is in a nutsac: you spread your ass wide while someone empties a basterful of cum into your gut. It’s that simple, and filthy.

Ah, but it’s the nuances that really pour on the holiday cheer:

1. The baster should be filled with the cum of those you know and love. Not only does that keep the risk at bay, I like to think it brings you closer together.

2. Collect the cum via a circlejerk into your fave holiday serving bowl. We long ago started a tradition of using a bowl patterned with a smiley Santa face. We joke that “we’re growing Santa’s beard!” with each shot of cum.

3. The host is the one who gets “basted”.  We take turns hosting, so Santa will have the chance to slide down each of our chimneys.

4. Just like any bird that’s been stuffed with care, if it’s been basted it’s guaranteed to be tasty. So don’t waste it. Squirt the drippings onto the face of Guest #1, who will then look like he’s wearing a “Xmas cumbeard”. The “beard” is subsequently passed from cheek-to-cheek-to-cheek, until everyone gets a taste of that Xmas spirit!

Here’s the thing:

Normally, “cum-basting” is practiced by extreme fetishists and anonymous gangbangers (who also sometimes substitute the baster with a mega-size cum-syringe). But they shouldn’t hog all the fun! Do they know it’s Xmas?!?! Feed the world!!

Gay Gangbang for Anal Virgin

gay group sex video taping

Virgin, My Ass!

He lied to me. Took advantage of my generosity. Not to mention made me look like a fool in from of my friends.

But it was so worth it!

So:

A guy (let’s call him “Virgin Ass”) sends me a message, Love your profile, blah-blah-blah, was hoping you might do me a favor. His own profile intrigued me, if only because I hadn’t seen it before, and his grammar and spelling were in order (a-ight, a-ight, the cock pic wasn’t bad, either). Here was his request:

I’m ready to finally have gay sex. But I’ve decided I want my “cherry-breaking” ceremony to be an all-out cock-a-thon that I remember forever. Would you be interested in helping me gather a group of non-psychotic guys to tag-team me? I’m approaching this with a go-big-or-go-home attitude. XO

As if I’d refuse.

Four fuck buddies and I arrived at Virgin Ass’ hotel room, where we found him waiting, naked and ass-up. “Pull it out,” he said, referring to the mighty ambitious (and expensive-looking) butt plug he had stuffed in his hole. I was impressed. but I should have been suspicious.

Then unfolded a series of events that one at a time disclosed his sexy little charade.

  • Although such a massive plug is meant to gape butts wide, would a virgin actually be able to accommodate it without a visit to the Emergency Room?
  • He started “directing” the gangbang, even insisting that one of us record the event on his phone.
  • He knew how to manoeuver tricky positions — including DP!
  • For a virgin, he didn’t seem to mind the pain — he didn’t seem to be in any pain!
  • All five of us Tops were treated as though we were the subs in the room, at Virgin Ass’ mercy.

Then the chaser: When the event was over, he added the recorded sexy video clip to a collection of others… ALL OF HIM “LOSING HIS VIRGINITY” WITH A GROUP OF GUYS! “Check this out, this one’s awesome,” he said, showing us a clip of him with nine guys.

When I asked him why he lied to me, why he made me go through all the trouble of organizing this for him, I couldn’t help but forgive him — and cum in my pants all over again:

“It’s my fantasy, losing my virginity in a gang-bang. If everyone in the room is in on it, it turns into a role play, which isn’t as sexy, or intense. But if all you guys are getting off, thinking you’re turning me into a bottom-slut, then the only one who has to play act is me. Less pressure for you, more satisfaction for me.

Duped, yes. But I made a new fuck buddy whose imagination is rarely cum-by. A keeper, indeed!

MMM Threesome Clean Up Only

MMM Threesome

Cleanup Crew-of-One

This was the ad:

Married couple looking for playmate. No fucking or sucking required. Just sit in the corner and watch. When we’re done, suck the cum out of our holes, wipe us clean with your tongue, then go home. No recip.

Sometimes I swear these things fall out of the sky just for me.

When I met them — in their gorgeous house, I might add — we spent over an hour just yakking, getting to know each other, talking sex, whatever. Turns out I was the only one who made the cut (well, there are always the hits from guys looking for a quick online fix, as opposed to a committed hookup request like this one.) Here’s what the couple kept hearing from potentials:

  • “No recip for you, or for me?”
  • “Can I bring a buddy?”
  • “Can I suck you both off?”
  • “Love the pics! Will you both fuck me?”
  • “You top, or bottom? Versatile guy here.”

A week after the ad was still posted unsuccessfully, the couple resorted to hitting up profiles themselves, hoping to find someone who’d be interested.

That’s when I came along, happy to be their clean-up crew. Goodness knows I love felching, and the thought of doing so with a clean couple in their clean house and from their clean holes was irresistible. And, might I add, delicious?

The whole thing was permissibly voyeuristic, like my own little 3-D porno. Better still: my own private live theatre. And sure, I touched myself but as instructed, I made no attempt to touch either of them. Not even when I ate the cum out of their holes. I simply lay back, opened wide, and let them ooze it down my throat (the only exception, of course, was the post-felch tongue-wipe.)

I never expected that I would cum, and I didn’t. For me it was a preplanned edge-fest — I would release my massive load elsewhere, afterward, wherever that might be.

Only one thing unsettled me about the hookup: when it was over I felt a little rushed-out-the-door. After such an awesome prefuck connection, I wouldn’t have minded a little wasn’t-that-fun chat. Instead, I felt a little used.

But that was part of what they wanted in the first place, and it was certainly what I’d signed up for. Oh well, boohoo for me.

At least I fell asleep that night with a tummy full of ass candy!

Be Safe!

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