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Wife's First Gang-Bang Ch. 01

By: CyrusMann



The move to the little town had gone as expected. There were things to arrange and boxes to unpack. I looked around at the pile of unpacked cartons and furniture that needed to be placed in the new house. Ken had left for work at his new job, and I had all day to get things ready for when he got home. I looked about the maze of hap-hazardley piled books, clothing, and assorted junk we had accumulated over the past twelve years of our marriage. I was looking forward to making a new life here, no matter how big of a change it was from the big city, we had so recently left. 

I looked around and decided that the bedroom would be the best place to start. The bed had been put together hastily, so that we had a place to sleep. It was a monster of a bed he had picked out for it's sheer size and the mirrored canopy over the queen sized mattress. I had hated the mirrors at first but, in time had gotten used to them. I was no big fan of watching myself, but he enjoyed seeing me from all angles. Most times I never realized it was there.

It took me most of the afternoon to unpack and sort through the piles of cloths. Just before five, Ken called to let me know that he'd be a little late getting home. He also said that he would be bringing some guys from work to lend a hand with the unpacking. I was not surprised that he had made friends quiclky, Ken was the kind of guy who could make friends fast. He was a man who knew what he wanted and never backed away from a challenge. He was also very good at keeping me happy and satisfied in bed.

I went to the bathroom and took a short shower, to clean away the days work and relax before he arrived. I wondered what soft of friends he had made and if they would be the kind that lasted this time. He had a way of, sometimes, finding the wrong kind of friends. I would see that the bad ones were sorted out fast. After my shower, I dressed in a summer skirt that hung mid-way down my thighs. It would do for housework without restricting my movements. I also put on a black V-neck T-shirt of his and tied it in a knot below my ribs. I was aware that it was a little risque but, knew my husband wouldn't mind showing me off a bit. I was not a "Barbie doll" anymore but everything was where it should be and quite well proportioned. I have the legs of a soccer player and , the rounded and not too plump body of a gymnast. My full 36C breasts were not as firm as they used to be but, he said I could still make younger women ogle with thier jealous looks. All in all, not bad for a mother of two.

Just as I was finishing up, I heard the crunch of his car on the gravel driveway. I also heard more than three other cars pull up as well. I took one last look at the image in the mirror and decided to put on a little lipstick. He said I have lips like that woman that played in the "Tomb Raider" movie. I chose slut red to drive him crazy, just for fun. Then headed for the front of the house to greet him and his newly made co-workers.

As I entered the front room, I saw that he had brought six of the best built and ruggedly hansome men I had seen together since I had gone to the strip club for womens night out. I instantly became aware of all the eyes now hungrily looking my way. My nipples, not restrained by a bra, became instantly rock hard, as all of them said thier hello's. I was all to aware of the eyes that looked beyond my face to the large pyramids my nipples were making against the shirt. I could also feel myself getting wet from the looks and smiles I was receiving. Ken introduced all of them as the guys, then one by one they took turns introducing themselves individually.

Ken asked if the beers had been put out into the cooler. I had done that earlier knowing he'd want a beer of two when he got home. I said yes and he headed for the shed, leaving me alone with a room full of hunks. They asked if they could move the heavier things, and I showed them where everything went. A few of the guys took off thier shirts revealing well muscled chests and great arms. I could not help but stare at the array of muscled men in my home. My neck was straining from trying not to look everywhere at once.

The evening went long into the early hours of the morning. They had consumed almost three cases of beer as the work finally got finished around two in the morning. Ken suggested they all stay for the night, as it was obvious, that driving was out of the question. They all agreed it best and started to drag a table out to play some cards and get to know us better. Me and Ken teamed up against four of the guys and the others just moved in to watch and be part of the conversation. As the night went on, the conversation quickly got cruder, as the drinks and beer went down. Ken allowed them to make all the crude comments they wanted, I surprised eveyone by coming back with a few of my own. I guess that gave me some respect in the fellows eyes, and after a few nasty remarks about being able to handle myself, was accepted and became part of the conversations.

Art, one of the guys sitting right beside me, reached over to grab a smoke and ashtray. As his arm slid by, it brushed against my leg, sending unexpected sparks to my soaked pussy. I hadn't noticed I was so aroused before but, was now distinctly aware of my situation. Someone had put on music, and the beat of the music with the free flowing booze, caused someone to ask if I would like to dance. Feeling a little giddy, I agreed. Ken just whispered," Have fun" and continued playing cards. He knew I liked flirting and didn't mind me having a little fun. At first the music was up-beat, and Art was a very good dancer. We attracted a small crowd of the guys not playing cards. I was in heaven, dancing with one, while three more looked on waiting thier turn. They kept feeding me drink after drink, and I was getting a little fuzzy headed. I needed a break. Justin, the quiet one, said I could sit beside him on the couch. I agreed and almost fell over him, landing face first in Arts lap. From my vantage point, I could also see the enormous lump growing in his shorts. Art responded with a quip about me being in the right place for the next dance. Justin had an ample view of my, now exposed ass. I looked at Ken, who had seen me fall, he winked and suggested maybe I should show them my appreciation for helping us get unpacked. 

I needed no further encouragement. The card game quickly ended, and I was now the center of attention. Art pulled down his zipper, showing me his, now ridgid cock. I looked again at Ken, he just smiled and nodded his approval. I guess the drinks and the way they all made me feel, left me feeling more than up for the challenge. I quickly took him into my mouth and slide my tongue and mouth around his mushroom head. The cheers that went up from the room was all I needed. I engulfed his cock like a child with a taffy. At the same time I could feel my skirt being pushed up around my waist, exposing my ass for all to see.

Almost as if on cue. four hands lifted me up, so that four others could remove my skirt and the T-shirt. I was left in my white lace thong. Art's hands guidng my head up and down his pulsing shaft. The taste was like candy to me, as I eagerly gobbled all I could fit. Fingers were now seeking out the sides of my thong, pulling them down my legs. I could feel others feeling my legs, ass, and still others seeking out my wet quim. I felt the first of my orgasms coming on hard. Just as it hit, Art's cock exploded in my mouth, I tried desperately to gulp it all down, but some escaped to dribble down my face. Art moaned loudly as he shot his load down my throat. The hands, by now had found what they were looking for, and I was roughly flipped over. I could see that all of the guys had stripped off their clothes, and I was faced with five waiting hard-ons. Justin was first, he positioned himself over my soggy snatch, and just rammed it home. He was a large kid, about eight inches or so. I could feel every inch of him as he slammed home into me. The walls of my pussy stretched at the unexpected intrusion. The orgasm, too was fast. He pumped into me for about six or seven minutes before losing it. All the while the rest of them stood watching and waiting thier turns. To break the waiting, Eliot, the largest of the guys, pulled me up and laid down on the couch, so I could ride his enormous tool. He had to be every bit of eleven inches. I could feel it skewer me like the pig I was acting like. Another guy, Lewis shoved his cock at my face. I was now licking and riding two magnificent cocks. Trying to swallow all of Lewis was harder than I had thought, especially with Eliot's monster probing my fully packed box. I was in heaven, the feelings they were giving me, a sensory overload. I was cumming hard again and again as they pummled me at both ends.

Out of the recess' of my mind, I could feel someone rubbing my ass. Then a finger worked it's way in. That was more than I could handle and,I exploded into a jerking, mass of little orgasms. The world was spinning, as wave after wave of tremors convulsed my body. They were not, however, done with me. As Lewis and Eliot continued thier assault on my mouth and gash, another slowly entered me from the rear. It was not the first time I'd had anal sex but, I was now being fucked in all three of my openings. They got into a very good rythm, as they continued pounding away at all of my orafices. I came several more times while the barrage contiued, for what seemed hours. 

This mad assault continued, one after the next, all taking thier turns in all of my holes. I could not begin to tell who had had what. My mind was numb and I just needed cock more. I wanted everything they could give. They were more than happy to oblidge me. Time after time , hour after hour, these gorgeous men ravaged all of me. I had cum so many times, it had become one long orgasm, never ending. I was full to the brim with hot sticky cum, and gratefully let it be rubbed in wherever they wished. I was a slut, a cum whore. I needed nothing else, wanted nothing else, than to be used by them all. I wanted more. They at last seemed ready to stop. That was when Ken made his move.

I had not realized that he had watched for all the hours they had ravaged me. He now just smiled, handed the cam-corder to one of the guys and said," Now it's my turn bitch!" The smile on his face showed he was ready to explode himself, but not at all mad at my behavior. He then showed, why he had waited. They all looked on as he unleashed his gorgeous cock. Not quite as long as Eliot's but, twice it's girth. Ken was nicknamed the "Ox". This was the reason why. He made his way towards me, and told two of his new friends to hold my arms and legs. At first just slipping into my sore and sopping box. Finally I felt him slip out, wondering what was next. It was then that I felt him push against my aching ass. I had never even tried taking him there before, he was just too large. He told them to hold tight, I grimaced as he pushed in the head. After a minute or so, I was able to relax, as the others watched him slowly pushed his massive cock to the hilt in my ass. He just stayed buried inside of me. He then grabbed my hips and rolled over, so that what was happening could be seen by all. Slowly he began to pump that monster in and out of my ass. Eliot had recovered and asked if he could join the fun. Ken nodded his approval, and Eliot's monster entered my snatch just as slowly. I was being violated by two monster cocks, the pain/pleasure was so intense, I could barley keep from screaming. The two began to fuck me in earnest now. The feel of these two monsters ripping me apart was more than I could stand, I came violently, spasming and jerking around so hard that, I had to be restrained by a couple of the guys. I could feel them both grow even larger as they got ready to blow their loads. The last thing I remembered was them pumpiing into me at an inhuman speed. Then they both exploded, sending me into the oblivion of unconsciousness.

When I awoke, I was in bed, alone and covered in sweat and cum. It was then, that I remembered what had happened. I also then felt how sore and satisfied I was. I slowly got up and made my way to the shower, washed up and dressed. As I looked into the living room, I could make out the forms of the guys all over the front room. It had not been a dream, I had really done all those wonderful things. Just then, Kens hands rubbed my shoulders and his lips brushed my ear. "That was an amazing party last night, huh?" I turned and kissed him full on the lips. "Thank you", was all I could say. I had never had so many gorgeous cocks, use me so fully. 

I couldn't wait for the Christmas party! He just smiled, patted his camera, and said, "I will have this to remember all the fun and, just in case, someone forgets to keep quiet!" I knew that this was going to be just the beginning of a great new life.! The guys were starting to arise, I wondered if they could handle another round? Ken, just laughed saying," Be my guest!"

Wife's First Gang-Bang Ch. 02



Wondering around cleaning the house up from the previous nights exploits, Bridget was again amazed that she had done all seven men. She looked in on Ken asleep in their bed. He was completely spent from the many hours he, and his new co-workers had spent enjoying her. She knew she should be completely exhausted, but somehow felt even more energized by what she had done. The last of his new friends had left only minutes earlier, she could still taste him in her mouth. She just could not get over Kens willingness to allow her to explore, what she had always wanted to try, but never had the guts to ask for. He actually enjoyed watching as she fucked herself silly on all of those willing cocks.

She knew that the feeling she had was one of total satisfaction, and should be remembered for what it was. After cleaning up the last of the mess, she walked in and slipped into one of Kens shirts. She again looked at him peacefully sleeping and decided to let him get some rest. She walked back out into the den and slid onto the couch. Turned on the TV and just let her mind drift back to the events of the morning. She could feel her body warming at the memory of what she had done.

When she had asked, Ken had told me "Be my guest!" I just decided to see if they were indeed up for another round. Tim was my first target. He was asleep on the recliner, apparently these guys just fell out where ever they had been. I walked slowly over to his sleeping form, and slid down between his legs, lowering my lips to his flaccid cock. I again looked at my husband. He was all smiles at the thought of what was to come. Slowly, so as not to wake Tim until it was too late, I slid the soft cock into my mouth. I let my tongue encircle the head slowly, then pushed my head forward to get it all in while it was still soft. I could taste myself on him. I could not remember what he had felt like from last night. I had had all of them, but with the exception of Eliot and my husband, none of them stood out in my mind. She wanted to see if she could rectify that. Tim’s cock was coming to life in her mouth, she swirled her tongue around his cock like a lollipop. She could see she was getting her desired affect. His dick was stiffening quite nicely under her tongue lashing. His soft moans only drove her to begin sucking him a little harder, wondering if she was the object of his dream. His body flexed at her probing around at his now fully hardened cock. She was using her hand to keep his legs apart, and her head was wedged against the other. She decided to change her tactics and really give him a great blow job. She stood so her back was to the room and bent over his sleeping form. His breathing had subsided but, his cock was still very stiff. She wanted to know what deep-throating was like and figured this was her chance. Tim was about six inches so she should be able to handle it. She again placed her lips around the head of his dick and slid all the way down. As she felt it hit the back of her throat she remembered Ken saying to relax her throat and let it ease down. Easy for him to say she thought, with his monster. But she felt no rush as she did just that with Tim. 

At first she had to resist the urge to gag, but soon had his entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. She adjusted her lips to allow his balls to press against her lips. She decided to see just how much she could take in. She began pumping his cock with her mouth, going to the very tip then all the way down to his balls. His body reacting to this sudden change, his hips flexed at her face. She was amazed that Tim had still not awaken. She had been sucking his cock for about five minutes when she felt the tell tale signs that a mouthful was coming. His cock grew a little more and she doubled her efforts, sliding up and down his cock. She could taste the beginnings of his explosion, when he finally was getting ready to erupt, Tim awoke with a start. He reflexively grab her by the head and pushed his cock all the way down her throat emptying his load in her. After a few second, Tims mind made the connection, and he jumped back looking around at his surroundings. She sat up and just smiled. "Good morning", she said to him, as a look of worry spread across his face. She looked around to see why he looked so nervous. Ken was standing there watching her little performance. She looked back at Tim and told him to relax. The cum running down my chin was all the explanation he needed, remembering the night before.

Ken and Tim went to the kitchen to make coffee. I on the other hand was just getting started. I spied the two Jims on the floor. They slept side by side a few feet apart. From my point of view a perfect spot for a warm body to be. I got between them, and again was astonished at my complete transformation into a slut. These two guys didn't know what was about to hit them. I positioned myself so both of their cock were within reach. I started to do the same as I had done to Tim, only minutes before. Going back and forth between them. Unlike Tim however these guys woke up immediately. They looked around to see that they were indeed getting head while everyone else slept. Both these guys decided that head wasn't what they wanted. Within seconds I found myself being pulled on top of one Jim while the other was probing my ass with his fingers. Both of them were almost the same size short and fat. I mounted one and began to slide down on his waiting cock. I could feel the hardness of his morning hard-on. It a pleasure to at last have a willing dick again filling me. I could feel Jim one, playing with my tits. Jim two was now sliding two fingers in and out of my ass. Just as my oragsm hit Jim two pulled out his fingers. He waited as the tremors of my orgasm subsided. Jim one had felt it coming and slowed to allow me to regain my composure. After I had calmed somewhat, he again pulled me down to start furiously pumping into my, now saturated pussy. I was in heaven, I just couldn't get enough. Just as I felt another climax start to build, Jim two pushed the head of his diamond hard cock against my ass. I knew he would have no trouble getting in, my ass was still leaking from last night. He seemed to realize this as well, and just slammed himself up to the hilt in my ass. I almost passed out from the total pleasure of these two guys now pumping me from both sides. They seemed to know when to slow and when to pick up the speed. I was moaning like the whore I was. I had now cum almost constantly for five minutes. I didn't care what noise I made. I could feel another cock at my mouth, as the Jims continued their assault. I didn't look or care who's it was, I opened my mouth and greedily took it in. As the man in my mouth pushed in, I realized I couldn't breath. It was then that I opened my eyes to see Eliot and that monster of his standing in front of me. I wasn't sure if I could do what I had done to Tim, he was so big. Eliot smiled and relieved me by saying, "I'm next guys, so don't wear her out too much." At hearing that I'd have that huge cock inside me again, I fucked the Jims for all I was worth. 

They lasted for another few minutes before pumping their loads into me. I could feel the warmth fo their loads in my ass and used box, running out of me mixed with that of all the rest. I had no idea what was keeping me up. I turned to look at Eliot and that battering ram of his. He smiled and told me to put my head on the arm of the chair. This position put him behind me doggie style. I knew I would be tasting him soon. From that angle he would be able to fuck me silly, reaching all the way inside. I couldn't wait, I turned and awaited him to impale me with his monster cock. I felt the head spread open my pussy lips easily. Then like a wedge, I could feel him slowly push it into me. I thought he would never stop, he just kept going, he was much bigger than I had remembered. I could feel him in my stomach and still he seemed to keep going. I didn't believe I could take anymore, when he started to pull out. The mix of relief and loss pushed me to new heights of slut. I pushed back onto him yelling for him to fuck me! My husband and his friends stood watching, egging Eliot on. The sounds of me being seriously fucked by Eliot was all that could be heard. All Ken's friends were watching as he slammed into me, he was not being gentle and I wanted nothing less than to be abused. I could feel him hit bottom each and every time, my cervix getting a the beating of my life. I lost count of how many times I had cum. He kept up the pace for what seemed forever. I no longer knew or cared how long, he seemed a machine just fucking me senseless. I could feel the blackness of oblivion again creeping over me. I was just about to pass out when Eliots cock exploded inside me, he grabbed my hair pulling back while he jammed that monster completely inside me. The feeling of my hair being pulled was enough to wake me. I was jerking around like I was short circuiting, and could feel Eliot's cock deflating inside of me. I fell forward completely spent, my body spasming like a fish out of water.

The guys were now all awake, they had watched as Eliot fucked me senseless. The high fives were being given to him, like a conquering hero. I could not move from the floor. Ken came to me and asked if I was OK. I mumbled that I needed coffee and some rest, but otherwise I was fine. He and Justin helped me into the lounge chair. I could not help but wonder if I could take anymore. Justin smiled and began rubbing my legs. He seemed content to just massage them and I appreciated the kind act. I just sat as the guys all drank coffee and talked about work the following week. I was left to sleep and knew I would enjoy a hot bath when I woke up. Little did I know how far from the truth I was.

I was drifting out when I felt Kens hand on my face. I looked up and his face smiled down to me. "I'm headed to bed baby, is that OK?", he looked at the two guys left. I looked to see only Justin and Art still there. I smiled at Ken and said, "Sure, I'll be fine!" He looked again at his new buddies, "Leave some for me OK guys!" Then headed for the bedroom. Justin smiled at me and asked if I was up to finishing. I looked at him and Art, not sure if I was able to move much less finish. Art suggested that maybe they should just leave. That was all I needed to show I could indeed finish. I pushed up from the lounge chair and got down on the floor. I looked at Justin and remembered his kindness earlier. "You first stud, I want you in my ass. "The words sounded like I was a common whore, not those of a mother of two. Justin smiled and walked behind me. I could feel him press against my now wet and sore ass, but was determined to finish what I had started. I pushed back forcing him to enter me. He was gentle and took his time. I enjoyed the change from the rough way I had acted earlier that night. It was a pleasure to take my time and just enjoy what Justin was giving me. He was easily sliding in and out of my ass. I couldn't remember if he had been in there before and was just about to ask when, I felt Arts cock at my lips. I knew I could handle him so opened my mouth and took him easily into my hungry mouth. I grabbed his ass and pulled him into my face so I could get all of him down my throat. At the same time Justin began to pick up the pace. I was getting my ass again fucked silly, while at the same time getting my mouth fucked, was there no depths I wouldn't sink to? I could feel Justin begin bucking wildly into my ass. I could feel his cock begin squirting what seemed gallons into my now loose and very wet ass. He screamed as I clenched my ass cheeks to milk all of him. I could feel Art begin to tense and decided to grab him and take him deepthroat to the finish. The look of total surprise as I let him slide down into my throat was enough to send him over the edge. He grabbed my head and just pushed, I almost choked as he released a load down my throat. I couldn't breath and was starting to panic when he finally let my head loose. I could feel the last of his load in my mouth and could also feel Justin slip from my ass. I again just fell over, totally spent and did not want to even move. 

They got dressed and said their good-byes. Justin assured me that this was a weekend he would never forget. I was thinking the very same thing and smiled back at him. "Please lock up boys, I will be unable to move for some time OK?"

Art laid a blanket over me and they left leaving me to enjoy the feeling of total exhaustion. I quickly fell asleep, my body spent and cum covered. I would gladly enjoy a hot bath when I woke this time!