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Birthday Gang Bang

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Jan 11th, 2015 · 6 min read

BIRTHDAY GANG-BANG
My husband, Mike, and I have had a fantasy about me being the object of a gang bang or being a sex slave for a group of guys, but that's all it's been, just a fantasy. From very early in our marriage, he'd often told me he'd love to see me fucked by another guy and a couple of times I'd let a couple of his pals have me while he watched and took pictures. Afterwards, looking at the pictures was always a great form of foreplay before we had our own steamy session in the bedroom and to be perfectly honest I did enjoy it, especially when Mike joined in and I had two hard cocks to please me. But to have an unspecified number of guys taking turns fucking me was different, but despite my reservations, the thought of it really got me excited.

About a week before my sixtieth birthday, Mike told me that he'd arranged to make our fantasy become a reality and he'd fixed up a group of guys to visit us at home. He wouldn't say how many or who they were though. At first I had mixed feelings and at times during the intervening week I would get really nervous but it was also exciting knowing that several hard cocks were waiting for me.
The week crawled by and Mike refused to tell me who the guys would be despite me begging him instead, he would just laugh and take me to bed and fuck me. My birthday was on the Saturday and Friday night I was a total wreck but Mike just kept telling me not to worry, that I would like it and reassuring me that the guys were all nice and wouldn't hurt me. I tossed and turned all night and woke in the morning both dreading what was about to happen but excited too.

Mike and I talked over breakfast but he refused to answer any questions about the guys. The only thing he would say that was that the fun was going to start at seven that evening. If I looked at the clock once that day I must have looked at it a hundred times, until finally it was time to get ready. I took a bath and was frantically trying to decide what to wear for my gang-bang initiation, when the doorbell rang. This was it I was about to get the first of God knows how many cocks that evening.

Mike told me to wait in the bedroom until all the guys were there and he'd call me. He also told me not to waste time getting all dressed up, to just put on something that I could get out of fast then he went downstairs to answer the door. I sat on the bed, my pussy leaking like a tap while I waited for him to call me. I put on a pull over top deciding that a bra was going to be a waste of time under these circumstances and a pair of see thin panties although a I figured that it was probably a waste of time too. I finished off with a blue skirt with my slippers.

I lost count of the number of times the doorbell rang and sat there wondering how to get the ball rolling, after all every one of the guys knew why they were there and what was on offer.

Mike finally called me and I made my way down stairs on legs that threatened to give way underneath me. The guys were all waiting in the living room in a group, smiling and undressing me with their eyes. I was so nervous, I was tempted to turn and run. One by one, Mike introduced them but even now, I can't remember all their names. They all looked me over and I could tell they liked what they saw. Then they all lined up in front of me waiting for me to start the action. I just stood there not knowing what to do but the guys were all looking at me hungrily all of them with more than obvious erections. Mike broke the ice though and told me to take my top off and show them my tits. I did as he asked to a chorus of cheers as I slowly pulled my top up. Suddenly and unexpectedly, I felt relaxed and calm, I was the centre of attention and wanted to make the most of it.

I was still nervous but gaining confidence as the guys looked at me with lust filled eyes. I teased them pulling my blouse up showing the bottoms of my tits then pulling it back down to their cries of disappointment. I made a bit of a game of it doing this several times before I finally fully showed them my naked tits.
Then I did a slow twirl, letting them get a good look. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my skirt and pushed it down to where they could see the cleft between my ass cheeks before pulling it back up. I was having fun now as they would groan with disappointment.

I began to slowly dance around them, running my hands over the hard cocks I could see outlined in their pants rubbing them with the palm of my hand laughing as they reached out to grope my tits. I did this for a good five minutes until one of them grabbed my wrist and all hell let loose. They became animals, pushing me onto the couch and before long my skirt and panties were down and one guy was sticking his cock into me. There was no finesse, as he began to fuck me as the other guys held me down, groping my tits. I could see Mike watching us as each took turns at fucking me, as soon as one guy came, another took his place. It was scary at first but after I felt the first guy cum inside me I began to enjoy what was happening. I had no control of the situation at all as each guy fucked me over and over again. Eventually, I was carried upstairs and the whole thing was repeated again and again on the bed.

I'd had so many cocks and had so much cumm pumped into my cunt that I was beginning to wonder if Mike was calling guys off the street. I'd reached a point where I was continually cumming in one long, never-ending orgasm as the guys just kept fucking me and cumming inside me. Finally it was over and I was alone as the last guy got off of me, pulling his soft cock out of me. I must have drifted off to sleep because the next thing I remember, it was dark. I had no idea how many times they had used me or how many different cocks I'd taken that night but as Mike lay down beside me I found was laying in a large puddle of cumm that was still leaking from my cunt. We slept in the spare room that night, the bed was too messy to sleep in.

We still have that mattress with the large stain from that day. Sometimes Mike will fuck me in that spot as I try to recall just how many cocks I had on my sixtieth birthday.

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