0 comments/ 148998 views/ 13 favorites From Beach To Gangbang By: RWHWife I promised my husband, Tim, that I would tell you the story from my point of view. Hang on to your britches, it's a wild ride. Tim and I were married 8 years ago. We met in the usual college way, a party. Full of horny guys and gals. The boys outnumbered the girls at least 5 to 1. Sometimes that's good, sometimes bad. This night it was bad. To make a long story short, Tim rescued me. I drank way too much and was in the company of some less than honorable guys. He knew them all. Knew how they were. I'm glad he stepped in. But... I've always had a healthy appetite for sex. My fantasies get rather wild and over the years I have grown comfortable in sharing them with Tim. I trust him. Still, there was one fantasy that I never shared with him until about six months ago. It's a fantasy I have carried with me for over eight years. One that I thought I would never share, even with him. The fantasy of what might have happened that night if Tim hadn't rescued me. They say that every woman wants to experience a gangbang at least once in her life. Whether she'll openly admit it or not. In my case, if fantasies counted, I've had a thousand gangbangs. Don't mind admitting it as long as I'm not talking with my mother :). It's the desire I have most always have when I am at my horniest. Six months ago things were at a sexual peek between Tim and I. I've learned that he's happiest when daily things take on a sexual overtone. Don't have to "do it", necessarily, but sexual innuendos during normal daily things keep his fire burning and the biggest smile on his face. Tim was continuously going out of his way to romance me. He was being so attentive and so kind and sweet. I've changed over the years. Eight years ago I would have thought "Men will be nice as long as they think there's a possibility of sex.." Today I think, "So what, hell - enjoy it!" That's how men are. He loves me. He shows it in many ways. I've given in to his sexual one-tracked-mind and grown to enjoy it. We had a busy day. We didn't work, either of us, but went grocery shopping, did things around the house, yard work, ran errands, things like that. He asked me to run one last errand and promised me that we'd go out to dinner afterwards. The errand was to run to the post office. We live about fifteen miles from town and the mailman doesn't deliver. (remind me to tell you about my 'mailman' fantasy some time :).) There were a few bills, a magazine & a key in our box. The key was to a bigger PO box. In it was a rather large box addressed to me. I didn't order anything. Hmmm. I opened it right there at the counter. A beautiful silky black dress and a card from Tim. The card said "Rescuing you is the only thing I've ever done that I'm really proud of. Will you have dinner with me?" I melted. He is so adorable. I rushed home and wrapped my arms around my hero and told him I loved him. Kissed him and got that dizzy feeling. Nothing special about the kiss, but the moment, you know, it was one of those moments. I was lost in him. The night began. We went to dinner. Lovely, classy kind of place. He spent way too much money. Drank more wine than usual. Afterwards, a walk along the beach. I was sure I knew what Tim had in mind. We've shared some pretty adventurous nights at that beach. He knows so well how to put me in the mood. Sometimes I think he knows me too well. He was loving and gentlemanly, yet persistent. Tim enjoys putting me in slightly dangerous situations. Things like getting me buzzed and then walking on the beach in just my panties. Late at night there aren't very many people around. If they're there, many of them are lovers like us. It's hard to make them out usually, even if they pass just five feet from you, most of the beach is very dark.. The next day you'd never be able to pick them out of a lineup. That's Tim's favorite line if I put up any protest. He used to carry my clothes in case I needed to get dressed in a hurry. Not anymore. Now he takes pleasure in leaving them behind. It's riskier. I've grown to like it too. We strolled along, not a care in the world, and began talking of sexual things. Next, off came my new dress. As we walked, he stroked my shoulders lovingly then softly ran his hand down my back until he found my panty clad butt cheeks. Tim's an ass man from the word go. He'd leave his hand there for a long time. He had an erection. I didn't feel it - couldn't see it, didn't need to. I just knew it. If taking my dress of didn't make him hard, putting his hand on my ass surely did. We passed several other couples. Couldn't make them out, but could tell they were at least clothed. We know that they could tell that I was not (giggle). My panties were white. It was obvious to them that other than those, I was naked. Tim didn't care. I did. I cared a lot that night. I loved it. I was really in the mood for it. We walked a mile or so. I was soaking wet with desire. Tim knew it. He stopped me and turned me towards the water. The moon was pretty and the stars were bright. I stood there frozen at the beauty, feeling the warm ocean breeze blowing against my body. It felt wonderful. I love getting to this stage of arousal. I surrendered myself to him. Put my trust in him. Surrender of such things is wonderful. To trust another, so much, is euphoric. He kissed his way down my back as he lowered himself to his knees softly stroking my body on the way. He nibbled and kissed my ass through my panties. He'd stay there for days if I'd let him. I said he was an ass man. More like an ass worshiper (giggle). I loved his touch and the breeze through my hair and against my nipples. I was dripping wet by the time he pulled down my panties to run his tongue down the crack of my ass. My back arched when I felt his warm tongue brush over my hole. I pushed back against it. Soft wet strokes of his tongue, the view, the breeze, the intoxication from the wine. A little taste of heaven. The only thing I wanted more, was to feel his hardness slip into me. Time to stop being ladylike. I wanted to be fucked. Time to tell him so. I love foreplay and Tim is generous with it, sometimes too generous. "I want it Baby... your turn to get naked... I want your hard cock" I told him. He smiled..."Mmmmm. I'm glad you feel that way. I promise tonight you'll get lots of hard cock tonight." I thought he was saying how horny he was. Well, he was, of course. But that's not what he meant by "promise tonight you'll get lots of hard cock." He licked and sucked and nibbled my ass a while longer. I squirmed all the while. I loved the feeling. Still - I wanted a hard one in me. And I wanted it soon. I pulled away from him. He protested... "I'm ready Tim - I want cock. Are you gonna give it to me or not!" "Be patient Love" "No way Baby - I want it n-o-w." I resorted to my sure fire line. I jutted my bottom lip in a pouty way... "I'll be your little whore Baby... Anything you want, just take it." "Anything?" "A-n-y-t-h-i-n-g" I replied. "I'm glad to hear you say that Sweetie." He took my hand and started pulling me back in the direction of the car. "What are you doing! Where are we going?! Damnit - I want to feel you inside me!!" "To find you some nice hard cocks" I could hear the smile in his voice. "Wait - Wait - what do you mean "find me some nice hard cocks"? "You said a-n-y-t-h-I-n-g - remember?" (nervous giggle) "Yes..". Along the way he would stop and embrace me. Kiss me. Fondle my butt and pull me up tight against his bulge. The floodgates opened. The bright moonlight made my wet inner thighs glisten as I walked. I trusted him completely - but this was w-a-y outside anything we'd ever done before. I knew right away what he was doing. I was going to fuck other men tonight. My heart raced. I didn't think I could possibly get any wetter. Wrong. I got wetter. He grabbed my new dress along the way. He didn't let me put it on until the very last second. I was nervous - we were so close to the public area of the beach. It was well lit. I was completely naked. My panties were back a couple hundred yards. There for a jogger to find in the morning. "Where are we going?" "Remember Frank?" "Frank? Frank w-h-o?" "The Frank that built our garage." "Yes, I remember him." "You also remember how hot you always thought he was?" "Oh no - what have you done Tim? Yes I remember he was nice looking." "NICE LOOKING!?!? Isn't that an understatment?" "Well, yes, I guess it is" (giggling) "No more questions." He opened the car door for me. Was that it? A 3some with Frank? God he was a sexy man. A "man"? I never really considered him a "man." He young and looked even younger than he really was. He built our garage to make extra money when he was in college. That was two years ago. Thought he'd have finished college and moved on by now. I wondered so many times what it would be like to be with him. I brought him cold drinks a hundred times. I remember blushing at my thoughts of him at first. Before long I thought of him when I used my favorite vibrator. "Can I ask one more question?" "To late. We're here." Tim said as he pulled off the main road and up to the Sheraton. He handed me one of those magnetic keys. "Room 209. Go get some of that cock you've been wanting Baby. It's 9:30. You have an hour. Frank knows what time to have you back down here." "Oh no. No way! You're coming with me!" "You said a-n-y-t-h-I-n-g" He said with a confident sexy grin and tone. "I want you to enjoy yourself Baby. Let go." He saw I was nervous. As soon as Tim said the name Frank, possibilities began running through my mind. But "none" of those possibilities involved being alone with him. They were all about a 3some. Tim pulled out his vile. We did coke now & then. He knew it would do the trick. I knew it too. "You're soooooo bad Tim!" (big smile) " Not Bad Sweetie - just prepared" "Are you sure about this Tim?" I leaned towards him, put my arms around him, kissed him softly, looked into his eyes for my answer... "You're sending me off to have sex with another man, and you're okay with it? You actually want me to do this?" "Don't be soft with me here Baby..." He pushed me back a little and handed me the vile of coke. I took a full spoon and snorted, then another. I waited for the euphoria... "I'm not sending you to have sex with another man... I'm sending you to Get Cocked. I Love you. I want this night for you. I want you to enjoy every minute. I'm sure that you want it. I'd like you to admit it to me before you go. ." "Don't be soft?" "With our words..." "You mean you want me to say things like..." I leaned towards him again, put my arms around him and whispered... "Do you like the idea that your wife" He interrupted... "My hot sexy wife..." "Do you like the idea that your hot sexy wife, your wet horny wife, is about to feel another man's naked body against hers?" "Yes, I do..." "Does it make your cock nice and hard to think about what I'm going to do with him?" "Yes, it does..." "Do you realize how much I'm going to enjoy it Tim? Do you know how many times I've fantasized about putting his rigid cock into my mouth and sucking it, licking it, feeling it pulsate in my throat?" "That's why I chose him Baby..." "Then off I go" I said with a huge devilish smile. I pressed my fingers to my lips, then to his... "Trust me on this, before you get to the end of the street, his pants will be down around his knees and your wife will be on hers..." He smiled. Opened the vile and took some for himself. "I know Baby, and it turns me on to think of it. I'm going down the road to get a drink. I'll pick you up in about an hour. I Love you..." I gave him a naughty smile, undid the top button to my dress, and stepped out of the car. On the way up to the room I wondered why this did it for him. A few insecure thoughts crossed my mind, the coke pushed them aside. I concentrated on what was about to happen. A nice looking gentleman rode up with me in the elevator. I wondered if he somehow knew what was going on. I wondered what his cock would feel like. I slid my key into door 209 & felt a drop of my own moisture run down my thigh. The coke was definitely a good idea. I felt so relaxed. "Hello Gorgeous" Frank said as he walked from the balcony towards me. Two wine glasses in his hands. "That was my line Frank" I said with a smile. He handed me the wine glass. As soon as his hand was free he put his arm around me. With his hand against my lower back he pulled me firmly against him & kissed me. Our tongues instantly began exploring. Another drop ran down my thigh. "You know we don't have a lot of time for small talk..." "I didn't come here to talk, Frank" The next 20 minutes were a blur. I held true to my word and the second the next kiss was over I was on my knees in front of this beautiful man I'd fantasized about so many times. He wore loose fitting khakis and I saw his bulge clearly, pressed my cheek against it and felt it's entire length on my way to his belt. I sprung him free and took him as far into my mouth as possible. Left it there, deep, sucked gently, savored the taste and feel and I moaned with pleasure like a hungry woman savoring the first bite of a delicious meal. He became harder and harder inside my mouth and I began stroking his cock with my mouth. Slowly in and out while I cupped and massaged his balls in my hand. He began moving with my rhythm, slowly fucking my throat. I put a hand on his butt cheek and helped him fuck me, encouraged him and again moaned with pleasure. He was so delicious. He pulled me up to my feet and frantically pulled my dress off me while smothering me with kisses. My lips, my neck, then my breasts. He took my left nipple between his teeth and expertly played with it while he groped my naked ass with his hand, pulling me into him, pushing against me with his warm hard cock... "You're such a wonderfully nasty girl Becky. Aren't you? Tonight you're gonna be "my" wonderfully nasty girl, aren't you Becky?" I liked the way he said my name... "Why are you here Becky?" More kisses, passionate and firm, on my neck... "To get cocked, Frank..." "Hmmmm - using your husband's words I see..." "Cock me Frank - I want it Baby. I've wanted to fuck you for so long. I can't wait another second!!! I want that hard dick in me now!!!" He spun me around & led me to the dresser. He pushed me over it. I leaned over & spread my legs, pushed my ass towards him. "Get it Baby, I'm soaking wet for you!" He slammed his cock into my with one hard thrust. I almost lost my footing and had to put one hand up against the mirror for balance. He was like an animal. Hands all over me. Pulling hair, squeezing breasts, spanking my ass cheeks as he fucked me wildly with that wonderfully hard delicious cock of his. The room echoed the sounds of wet bodies slapping against each other, rhythmically, heavenly, forcefully. My moans grew louder and were replaced by nasty words... "Oh Yeah Baby - fuck me just like that Baby - gimme that good dick like I love it!!!!!" "You're such a 'bad' girl Becky! Bad girls like it like this don't they!" "Bad girls LOVE it like this Baby - love being FUCKED like this. Getting nice hard STUD COCK like this!!! I'm YOUR bad girl Baby - punish me... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... GOD I LOVE COCK!!!" The orgasm was intense, my knees began to get week. Frank pulled me back with him as he sat on the corner of the bed. His yummy cock never left my pussy and as he sat us down, my back to him, sitting on him, fucking without moving, riding my orgasm out... he began to moan loudly... I love it when men come. It excites me, sometimes it's enough to make me come with him. But I was already coming, one of those long ones, yummmmm, my pussy griped him tighter and tighter as the spasms peaked... At that moment - I felt his warm come gush into me. Spurt after spurt blasting deep into me... He fell back on to the bed and arched himself - thrusting upward trying to sink himself even further into me... He lifted me completely up - I sat for a moment - my feet dangling in the air - holding his thighs for balance - my pussy grip loosed and I cooed to him in pleasure as his come began to run out of me, onto him. I fell back onto him, spent, exhausted from the intensity. That blissful feeling of contentment had arrived. I rested my cheek against his sweaty chest as I massaged our united juices into him. I gently squeezed the base of his dick and slowly stroked upward. Hoping for one last drop of come that I could lick off I wanted to taste him. I giggled - there it was... I took Frank's nice softening dick between my lips and ever so lovingly sealed and sucked his cock head into my mouth. "Mmmmmm... you taste sweet Frank. Very nice..." "Becky that was so incredible. You are s-u-c-h a sexy woman. I've always thought so. Do you have any idea how hard it was for me to concentrate on my work back when I was doing your garage? I'd tell you I was thirsty even when I wasn't, just so I'd get to see your lovely face and watch your fantastic ass as you walked away.: "Well the feeling was mutual Frank." (giggle) "For a good long time I named my favorite vibrator after you. So many many times I thought of you as I used it." I reached down to caress his balls and kiss his pretty dick... "Shit!!!" "What's wrong?" "We've got 10 minutes to have to downstairs to meet Tim." "Hey - relax - it's okay. I just need to brush out my hair and rinse off..." "Not quite Babe... Tim left fresh clothes for you to wear. I'll get them out while you wash and brush your hair..." As I came out of the bathroom I realized how silly I was to have wrapped a towel around me. I let it drop and loved the feeling of walking naked towards my new lover. I wrapped my arms around him and told him I had a wonderful time & that although Tim hadn't said anything, I hoped he'd be cocking me again sometime. Frank just said "Oh G-o-d" and looked downward. I followed his eyes and we both watched as his cock swelled again. "Ahhhhhhh" I pouted "he's all ready to go again. He needs more..." "He d-e-f-I-n-a-t-e-l-y wants more, but it'll have to be another day ... Timing is important tonight Becky - you don't want to be late... Here - slip into these..." He was holding a pair of white thong panties out for me to step in to. I stepped into them & leaned into him slipped them over my bottom. He softly kissed my stomach and cupped my ass in his hands. I ran my fingers through his hair and wished we had more time... "We need to hurry Babe..." He slipped a pair of strappy heels on me and then went to the closet. He turned with my long black trench coast. "this is it - it's all you get to wear when you leave..." I laughed - "You're kidding me!" "No Ma'am - oh - one more thing." He reached into the coat pocket and pulled out a beautiful gold chain necklace. "Is that from Tim?" "No Becky - this is from me. I had a wonderful time." "Ahhhh - it's beautiful, you're so sweet Frank." "My pleasure Becky - now let's get going - you can't be late..." I tried my damnedest to get something out of him as he escorted me downstairs. Wanted to know what else was in store for the night. He was a soldier. Wouldn't give even a hint! He opened the car door where Tim awaited and kissed me goodnight. Before a word was said Tim handed me the vile. You probably ought to get a jump start on the way. I took the little bottle of delight from him. "In a minute. You're such a wonderful husband Tim, I love you!" "I Love you too Babe, but you're not getting all mushy on me here are you? What happened to your 'get cocked' mood?" "Mmmmm - it's right here Baby. It hasn't gone a-n-y-w-h-e-r-e!" "Well get re-primed Baby" he said - nodding at the vile "You've only got about 15 minutes." From Beach To Gangbang "15 minutes to what?" I asked. I knew. I didn't know the details - but I knew. 15 minutes till more cock. Yummmmm. "Am I allowed to suck your dick on the way Baby" I asked, opening the trench coat to expose my perky breasts. "Hmmm - 15 minutes - I bet I can get a mouth full of your cock juice by then..." "All yours Sweetie" he said with a big big grin... 10 minutes into the drive I was feeling the fresh coke rush and sucking cock with reckless abandon. All the while knowing that my loving husband was taking me somewhere to get fucked again. More strange warm dick to slip between my lips. I was completely wet again... In complete whore mode... frenzied with desire and lust... Tim sat me up as the car came to a halt... We were parked in someone's driveway. I was expecting, I guess, another hotel. He handed me the cell phone. "The number's in - just press send. When he answers - say only this to him... Is your cock hard?" Hot flashes flooded over me - I could feel my palms sweating as I waited for a voice on the other end. "Hello" - a deep sexy kind voice... "Is your cock hard?" "Take off your trench coat Becky. Leave it with Tim. Step out of the car and stand in front of it. I'll be there in just a moment to fuck you. Tim wants to watch this time..." Click... Silence... my heart raced... "Oh my God Tim - I'm going to fuck this guy in his d-r-I-v-e-w-a-y!? And you're going to watch it happen!?" "Look around - do you see any neighbors...?" "Well... No..." "Here he comes - enjoy Baby..." I took off the coat and stepped out of the car... As I stepped towards the front he came into the light of the headlights. He was naked. I didn't recognize him. I hadn't asked this time who it was... He had a warm and kind smile. He hugged me and told me his name was Berry. That's it - no other words were said... He pressed his lips against mine and carefully laid me down on the car. He held both my ankles in one hand and used the other to push aside the thin strip of panty that was in his way. I felt his big thick dick inch by inch work it's way into me... When he was all the way in he held each foot by the heel of my shoe - up high and spread apart enough for me to watch him buck at me... this was different that anything I'd ever experienced or imagined. This wasn't like being with Tim, or even Frank. There was no softness to this act - there was no gestures of pleasantry. He had a big hard dick & he wanted pussy. I was just being Fucked, Used, Cocked... And it felt good... Berry pulled his cock out of me & took my hands... He pulled me down off of the hood of the car and led me to the window where Tim had sat, watching his wife get it. He bent me over and I felt Tim's tongue and Berry's cock enter me at the same time. Time held me tight and kissed me hard as Berry's thrusts became harder & harder. The car began to rock... "Do you like that cock Baby?" Tim whispered into my ear in the tone that a man would only talk to a whore in... "He's givin it to me good Baby... Yes, I like it, my pussy's soooo wet... Can you hear it... Can you hear it getting filled with that nice dick??!!" I Loved the feeling of holding on to my husband, feeling his warm breath against my neck, knowing that he was as turned on by this as I was. It was so erotic. I wanted to take it a step further... "I want you in my mouth Tim... let me feel it from both ends... Come on Baby..." To late... As soon as the words left my lips Berry began moaning and tensing. He gripped my hips firmly as he began to come... Lifting me up almost off the ground... It was warm... Felt good... Instantly I came too. A small, quick orgasm. Enough, though, to give me that dazed euphoric feeling... "Come on Sweetie - we've been greedy - there's folks waiting inside for you" Berry said with a big smile as he picked me up off my feet and began walking towards the front door. "WHAT?? What do you mean "folks" inside waiting for me?" The car door shut and I heard Tim's footsteps, I looked over Berry's shoulder and reached out for my husband... "Don't worry Becky, I'm right behind you." He was grinning like a kid with a brand new toy. Beside himself, obviously, that he's orchestrated this entire evening. We entered into a foyer & I told Berry to put me down! I went to Tim and hugged him - told him I'd had a wonderful time tonight but that I think I'd had enough. He asked Berry to get me a robe or something and hugged me to calm my nerves. "Becky, I've had a great time tonight also - and I'm glad you've enjoyed yourself. I have no objection to going home right this minute, if that's what you want. But just let me tell you that everyone involved tonight knows that you've/we've never done anything like this before. Every single one of them, including Frank & Berry understood that it might not happen. At the first sign of objection from you they were all prepared to back away, instantly - and turn the evening in a totally different direction. There's food inside, already prepared, some drinks and 3 nice gentleman. We can either go inside, relax, have something to eat & drink & just socialize, or we can go home right now. Completely up to you. Everyone will understand and there will be no hard feelings. Just tell me what to do - & we'll do it." "Well, I am pretty hungry..". Tim laughed... "Yeah - I think you've worked up an appetite tonight..." "Okay then. Let's eat and just be polite. Then we'll go home okay?" "You got it Baby..." "Did you say 3 guys????" Another laugh from Tim & a pat on the butt "Yep!" Tim went on in to explain things while Berry showed me to the bathroom in his master bedroom. There's coke in the drawer next to the bed if you're interested. Help yourself. I'm going on in to the den. I'm starving." He kissed me on the cheek & then gave me my privacy. I had to pee like crazy but right after that when straight to the drawer next to the bed. He had a lot and I took more than I probably should have. But I love the stuff & he did say to "help myself" :). I took a shower. Figured Berry wouldn't mind. Found a silky kimono type robe in his closet & headed out to the den. Knowing full well as I walked down that hall that the coke and changed my mind. I wanted more cock tonight - and I was damn sure gonna get it :). I listened through the partially open doorway to the conversations going on. I listened long enough to hear the names of the three men I'd not yet met. I untied the robe and began massaging my clit as I listened. John had a deep warm voice. Talked very slow, very deliberate. Sounded very confident of himself. Mark sounded young. Talked with a lot of slang, lot of catchy phrases. And Robert, I was sure, was black. How did I want to do this? Tim had probably already told all of them it was off. I knew what I wanted. Would Tim be okay with it? "Robert", I called. "Would you come in here please." You could have heard a pin drop :). "Yes Ma'am" he replied. No sooner had he stepped through the doorway than I had taken hold of his hand, placed in inside the robe on my breast and locked my lips into his. Instant wetness between my legs. I'd never been with a black man. I loved the feel of his full lips against mine. The thought of his naked body excited me. I unzipped him and reached into his pants. With my fingers wrapped around his semi-rigid cock I called out to the others... "John, Mark, I'd like you both to join us in about 20 minutes or so, I'll let you know when, Okay?" All I heard from the other room as I walked down the hall with Robert was... "Oh my God!!" It was Tim's voice. A little ruckus followed, sounded like they were in there high-fiving it :). "I'm sure I speak for the others too when I say I'm glad you changed your mind. We've never met, but Tim sent us pictures. You are one sexy woman Becky." Robert said as he moved everywhere I moved, keeping his hands on my body... "I had a little help" I said, glancing down at the coke, but I'm glad too. It doesn't make you do things you don't want to do, just allows you to do the things you want, deep down. I'll be right back." I said as I headed for the bathroom... "I need just a little bit more if you don't mind" "Hell I don't mind Baby" "No - I mean off the head of your cock" "Well now that I d-e-f-n-a-t-e-l-y don't mind" I came out of the bathroom and let the robe fall away as I approached Robert. He was completely naked and had floured his cock head with the white powder. I dropped to my knees and slowly licked him clean. Rubbing the last bits against my inner lips & gums then went crazy sucking this black man's cock. It felt so nasty & taboo & delicious. When I'd had my fill and wanted something else I told him that I'd been fucked twice already tonight, and knew that when John & Mark joined us I'd be getting fucked some more. I told him that I'd asked for these 20 minutes alone with him because I wanted some soft slow lovin. He obliged my request and amazed me with his gentleness. Other than Tim, nobody had ever loved me like that before. We kissed and made love, lovingly pampering one another the entire time. No soft music and candlelight, but that's all that was missing. Robert brought through two delightful orgasms before filling me with his own. "Tell me how men really think, Robert. Tell me how they want a gangbang to go. I've had sex all night long tonight. I've loved it. I'm about to call the other's in. I know they have hard dicks and I know they want to fuck me. But tell me how I should act to make "their" fantasy come true. Please. Be straight up and honest with me on this. How doe's a man's gangbang fantasy go?" With the hugest, sweetest smile on his face... Robert said to me... "God, does Tim have any idea what a lucky man he is Becky? I mean, I know that he's a good man, a good husband, and you're a lucky woman too. He put this whole night together for you. Thinking only of you. True - it turns him on for you to be with other men... But he's tried so hard to make sure this night was perfect "for you." Yet here you sit, asking me how you can make it perfect for the "guys" rather than want it perfect for you? You're amazing Becky." I kissed him and thanked him & even blushed a little. "Men are different Becky. I know - you already know that. But as I see it - here's what you should do if you want it to blow "their" minds. I just hope that you get as much satisfaction as they do out of it all. You deserve that - if for no other reason - just for being such a considerate woman." "Thank you in advance for being so honest - it's exactly what I want to hear Robert." "Damn - I want to be inside of you as I tell you this. Is that okay?" I spread my legs wide and reached for his hips. I pulled him to me and put on my best "fuck me" face as he slid his now familiar hard black cock back inside of me. I really wanted to hear what he had to say, but the second I felt him inside me - my desires were torn between what I wanted to learn, and being fucked again by my new black friend... the education I wanted was interrupted, from time to time, by short bursts of "cocking." I came twice during his teachings... "First of all, Becky, disassociate everything that will take place with emotion. Those men out there have feasted their eyes on you. They were horny before you ever showed up, because of why they were asked here tonight. Once they saw you - they were all, including myself, wondering what they had done to deserve such good fortune. You're more beautiful and sexy than even the hot picture Tim sent us revealed. Don't get me wrong - a couple of these guys are gonna fall in love with you tonight. You're going to hold a large piece of their heart after it's all over. But it will be because you're a dream come true to them. Not because they know you like Tim knows you. Do you understand what I'm saying?" "I think so... go on... Go on..." "Becky I can tell you right now that Mark is a breast man.." "You mean a "tit" man don't you Robert?" He laughed, "Actually Mark's quite the gentleman Beck. I've never heard him refer to them in any way other than Breasts. But I like the way you're thinking. Be nasty Becky. Men love wholesome women... But in bed" "I know Robert. In the bedroom they want a whore don't they?" "You got it. Not always maybe, but pretty often... A confident woman who knows what she wants. Want's it "now" & has no reservations about being vocal. We love hearing a woman get nasty, hold on to our dicks as they ask to be fucked. Even more specific can be better. Something like Don't you wanna feel my ass while you fuck me - don't you wanna fuck me doggy style? I like it like that. I don't see how you can go wrong if you say things like that Becky. In situations like tonight - each one of them wants to be the best fuck you've ever had. They're not going to think rationally - they're not going to consider how much you love Tim & how giving he is & how wonderful your relationship is. They're truly going to think with their dicks. They're gonna wanna call you things Becky. Whore, slut, hot piece of tail, etc... But they won't say those words without your leading them on. They'll fear they'll offend you, maybe offend Tim. They just won't do it, even though they want to.Encourage it Becky, as crazy as that may sound. Do your best to make each one of them think he's the hottest stud you've ever had. I think that pretty much sums it up." "So they really don't want "Becky" - they want a hot, horny, wet piece of wild ass that thinks they're the greatest thing since sliced bread?" "Pretty much - yes. And though it may seem ludicrous to you - they want to think that you love it just like they do. That you've just discovered what being a woman really is." I laughed. It's not really that crazy. You guys just think more explicitly. The part about thinking they're the best I've ever had is pretty normal I think. Women want that feeling too. "Becky - you asked me & I told you. Men aren't really so superficial. But in the heat of the moment - in the frenzy of it all - that's how they'd like things to go. At least that's my opinion. It's how I like it. Honestly. Tomorrow they'll be totally different people. But tonight..." "Got it. I think. I hope." "Besides - part of what you said is easy. I really do "love" it doggy style." I pushed him up off of me far enough so I could turn over and point my ass at him. I reached between my legs and guided his cock into me. My pussy ached for him. I felt close to him. I appreciated his honesty. But more than that - I appreciated his hard black dick and wanted to be his little nasty whore. Just his. Not much privacy left." He went crazy on me. Fucked me like there was no tomorrow. Bounced me all over that king size bed and made me come over and over... "Mark... John... " I called out... "Yes Ma'am." Mark answered... "I'm waiting..." They came into the room together. John's shirt was on the floor in no time and I went to work on their pants... My mouth and hands were full of cock when Tim came into the room. I let go of the dicks and told them both to get undressed as I walked to Tim. He sat in a chair and I climbed onto his lap. My body was sweaty and my pussy full of other men's come. "Are you having a good time tonight?" I asked... "Very good Baby, are you?" "Ohhhh Yessss Baby. You've probably created a monster ya know?" He smiled... "I Love You... Don't be soft" "I'm about to go over to all those naked men Baby. I'm going to suck & fuck each and every one of them & I'm going to love it. I'm going to be their whore tonight Baby. That makes your dick hard and your heart pound doesn't it?" "Fuck yessss!!" "When I'm done with them, or when they're done with me, it'll be time for me to be who I really am, again. You know that right?" "I know. It can't last forever. That's okay. I've loved it all. I'll be happy & content to go home. I'll smile all the way..." "You don't understand. "That's" not who I really am Baby..." "Then who are you Sweetie?" "Your Hotwife, Baby" I climbed off, holding his heart with my eyes, and walked towards my cock buffet. Didn't know how I was gonna do them all, but knew I would enjoy it. The next couple of hours were crazy. I'll have to write that part another time. I was nibbled, stroked, pampered and fucked. I was spanked & had my hair pulled. I was called a whore, slut, hot babe, bitch, a great fuck, a Lovely Lady & Becky. I had come squirted in my pussy by each one of them. More on my ass, face & lips. I had hard dick in my mouth and pussy at the same time. For a little while I had two in my pussy while I stroked another. My lips were sore from so much sucking. I laid there when it was over like a limp noodle. Not an ounce of strength or energy left in my entire body. I asked Mark and Robert to hold my ankles up in the air. I actually needed their help. I didn't have the strength to do it on my own. I motioned for Tim to come to me... "Thank you Lover Boy. I've saved it for you. Are you hard from watching all of this? Did you like it? I hope you did. I Loved it & I Love you for arranging it. Now come to me Baby, I want you in my ass..."