0 comments/ 141176 views/ 31 favorites Teen Bride Charna's Going-away Gangbang By: Audio-visual This is the fifth part in the sexual biography of my wife, Charna. The first part, "Teen Charna, My Bride to Be" described how we met in an adult bookstore. The second part, "Teen Bride Charna's Honeymoon Adventures" described the beginning of the exhibitionism and the public sex that escalated in the third part, "Teen Bride Charna Discovers My Best Man is THE Best Man." The fourth part, "Teen Bride Charna Dates My Best Friend" described how the best man at our wedding and my best friend was able to provide extramarital sexual excitement to my beautiful young wife on a regular basis. This part is the culmination of the part of our lives we spent in Denver, and Dick was able to produce a going away party for Charna befitting a Hollywood star. His originality, his thoroughness, and his willingness to take chances converged to a point of brilliant perfection for Charna. It was a night to remember and to watch on videotape for the rest of our lives. * * * * * I watched the limousine smoothly accelerate and quickly disappear with my beautiful wife and 6 guys who, up until an hour ago, had been work colleagues. It was a funny feeling because I didn't know where they were going or what they were going to do—well, I knew what they were going to do in a biblical sense, but I had no details. She had never been on a date that I knew nothing about. I had always pre-approved her men and her activities so I was apprehensive as well as lonely. I packed up the few things I had left in the office and went home. She always spent the night with Dick when they dated, so I didn't expect to see her for around 24 hours. I didn't know if there would be a way for her to make her usual middle-of-the-date phone call either. I was very happy for Charna because I knew she would enjoy every second her cunt was full of cock, but I confess to feeling a little bit sorry for myself. I went home and put the tape in that Walt had just recorded. I was surprised to see Dick sitting at his office desk, the desk he had just used to finger fuck my wife to orgasm. He greeted me, then spoke to me with great emotion and sincerity for about ten minutes. The first thing he asked was that this portion of this tape be private between he and I, and he said he knew I would honor his request the way I always had and the way he always honored mine. The importance of our relationship in his life was the initial topic, but then he spoke about how important Charna had become in his life. He admitted he had fallen in love with her, but his respect for the way Charna and I treated each other and how we treated my friends forced him to do something he would not have done for anybody else. The main reason he had decided to move—since he couldn't stop thinking about Charna—was to remove himself from a position where he could potentially jeopardize our marriage. He didn't find out we were moving until after he had accepted a new job, but even when he could have stayed in Denver he said the memories would have been too powerful. Tonight would be his last fling with Charna because he didn't trust himself enough to let things continue as they were. Dick stated that he believed he might have been able to break up my marriage, and then he said it would have been a tragedy for everybody, including himself, if he had been successful at doing so. Charna was the most beautiful, the most considerate, and the most sexual woman he had ever been with, and he thanked me for letting him use her cunt so often. He said the most powerful orgasms of his life were all the result of fucking Charna, and he was very doubtful that he would ever find another woman who could turn him on half as much. I can't say his profession of love for Charna stunned me, but it did worry me. Probably not for the reason you think. I knew their attraction for each other was intense, but I also knew Dick was an extremely ethical man. It was a tough situation. I knew Charna loved Dick too, and that she would be devastated if Dick never fucked her again. They were in love with each other, but I believe that much of their love was based on the perfect fit and rhythm between his cock and her cunt. I love my wife so much I didn't want her to lose this man she loved, regardless of the reason she loved him. He fucked her in a way that excited her more than any other man who had ever been inside her sweet cunt, including me. All the world's a sexual stage to Charna, and if the greatest actor in her drama exited her play forever, it would have been a Shakespearean tragedy. I resolved to change Dick's mind. After all, he and I had very close ties even before Charna entered our lives, and I didn't want him disappearing from my life either. I like him in a way only best friends understand, I totally respect his values and his ethics, and I still think he is the best engineer I've ever met. I had been contemplating for quite a while how we would have to modify our lifestyle when we moved to Dallas. As enjoyable as our brand of recreational sex was, and the culmination was approaching this very night, I knew we had to account for other important aspects of living. Especially with a brand new business in the Bible Belt, our lifestyle had to change quite a bit. Even in Denver, which was not nearly as morally rigid as Dallas, Charna's cunt was probably the major reason I was stuck where I was on the organization chart. What I had decided was we would have to be much more discreet in our daily living, but that we could play freely on vacations. I decided to have Charna relay a request to Dick. I wanted him to marry her too. I would be the solid stay-at-home husband, and she would always return to my marriage bed to sleep and to get fucked by me. I would be the responsible father to our kids when we had them, and she would have to be a responsible mother when she was around them. Dick would be the exciting out-of-town husband, and she would leave with him to live out fantasies in the erotic and stimulating situations he created for her. I wanted Dick to take my wife on most of her vacations, not as an adulterous couple but as a legally married couple. I decided to search for a suitable location, probably an island nation, where she could get legally married to him and stay legally married to me. I had been lost in my own thoughts when I heard Dick say, "All the guys want to say goodbye." Sure enough, each of them related what they had enjoyed most about being able to use Charna's cunt. The common theme seemed to be this: she was beautiful and she didn't play the games most beautiful women played. Charna loved having them fuck her, and because of her obvious pleasure, their pleasure was multiplied. They all talked about how vocal she was and what a turn on it was to hear she was coming so often while she was being fucked. Don and Walt came on camera together, and both said if she wasn't married that they would ask her to marry them. Walt said he would ask her to marry him even though he knew she would need more cock than he could provide. Don said we were living the only possible married lifestyle that Charna could survive, and that she was very lucky to have married me. They both said they loved the lifestyle we had chosen. I felt extremely proud of my beautiful wife—she had made so many good guys very happy for a long time, and there were no loose ends. We could leave, they would all miss her, but it wasn't like a divorce. No muss, no fuss. Even Dick was willing to leave without a problem, but that in itself was a problem. We needed Dick to stay in our lives, and we had to find a way. There was then a pause in the tape, and I expected to see Charna kissing Dick when it restarted. Instead, Dick was again seated behind his desk. He said, "Kirk, I know this is going to be a long night for you. The other guys are gone because I don't want them to know anything about what is going to happen tonight. I believe Charna will love what we are going to do with her cunt." He smiled, then continued, "So will I, and I know Walt, Don, Scott, Jerry and Bob will too. We are taking Charna shopping for clothes in a very private and exclusive shop this afternoon. If you were staying in Denver, I know you would enjoy taking her there. When you come back to Denver, take her there. Then she has an appointment at a spa to have her hair, nails, face and body pampered. She will be naked the whole time she is at the spa. We are all going to help." Again Dick smiled conspiratorially. I smiled too as I thought, "Right, how can they help with any of that. The only 'help' they'll give is to counterproductively keep her wiggling around while people are trying to accomplish something." "We will take her to dinner to show her off, then bring her back to our office building. We should be there about 9. You might want to hang out with Marcus down in the security office. I think you'll like what you'll see. I've told him you are coming." I watched the rest of the tape, and I enjoyed watching myself as I fucked my gorgeous wife's cunt. I could see the hate in the weasel's eyes, but I could also see the desire. I knew he thought he had made one of his biggest mistakes in life when he insulted me directly and Charna indirectly. The intense pleasure in Charna's face and voice while I fucked her was satisfying, and it especially looked like she had enjoyed her orgasms very much. I know mine was excruciatingly overpowering. More just to kill time than to satisfy a hunger, I went out to eat. It was still only 7:00 after I ate and I wasn't sure what to do with a couple of hours. Two years ago there wouldn't have been much of a decision. My friends all headed for happy hour somewhere on Friday afternoon, but I headed for the adult bookstore. I didn't drink and 6 or 8 hours of watching them get drunk wasn't all that much fun. Once Charna entered my life, my interest in dirty magazines was gone. She did so much more than I could see in a motionless picture in a magazine, and it was so personal, that I got my pornography fix from my gorgeous wife's videos, photographs, cassette tapes and personal accounts. Since I didn't know what else to do, I stopped at Kitty's just to kill some more time. I enjoyed seeing it again—most of the stuff was just as it was the last time I had been there, which was the day I met Charna, but there were a few changes. The biggest change was the relative size of the video rental and sales area—it was now more than half the store and it used to be small. Dick had taken her here on one of their dates, and because she had related everything to me while I fucked her it didn't take too much of an imagination to put her story together. I liked being where she had been so aroused and where she had been the cause of so many orgasms, both for herself and others. I had the distinction of being with her when she had her first orgasm in this place, and my orgasm was the first male orgasm she caused. I thought about all that had happened since that February day a little over two years ago, and I smiled. I thought back and remembered how she looked in the store, what she did to entice, how compliant she was when I approached her, and what a great fuck she was that day. I realized how happy I was, and all of a sudden, I realized I wasn't feeling sorry for myself at all. I looked forward to seeing Charna get fucked while it was happening, something I had never seen. I had seen her being fucked on tape many times, but never while her cunt was being filled at the instant I saw it. I was vibrating with anticipation for what my evening held in store. I walked over to my former office building and I was sitting with Marcus in the security office by 9:00. There were about 40 closed circuit TV monitors in the office. I asked him how everything worked and what he did. He showed me how he could pan across each room or zoom in or out with each camera. He said what we were seeing on each screen was actually being recorded with a looping videotape camera. Each tape was two hours long, so what was on the tape two hours ago got automatically erased and the camera recorded over the old footage. He showed me how to connect to each area covered by the camera so he could hear or be heard. I watched the procedure he went through to check out the credentials for people entering the building. Since I had been one of those people whose credentials needed to be checked just a few hours ago, I was now familiar with the drill from both ends. I wondered if Marcus had ever buzzed me in before tonight. I decided I could do the major part of his job and I had only been there 20 minutes. "What's going on with all the people in that room?" Two of the monitors were taping the same room, and except for the building lobby there weren't two monitors for any other part of the building. "That's the top floor Executive Dining Room. It's set up for a special party." He looked at me like I should know what he meant, and something clicked. Marcus didn't know I wasn't in on Dick's plans. He knew a lot more about them than I did. "Ah, that's the party for Charna." "Yeah, that's it." I studied the monitors more intently. The Executive Dining Room was a corner room on the top floor of the building. There were several skylights in the ceiling and two sides of the room were windows from the floor to the ceiling. The room was twenty-four stories up and situated so at one time it would have had a very nice view of downtown and the mountains toward the west. Taller buildings had been built on the other three corner building sites at the intersection of 17th Street and Champa, so the only thing worth looking at out the Dining Room windows now was the action in the neighboring office buildings. Of course, that meant the people in the other buildings could see into the Dining Room as well. Several floors of offices from each of three buildings could see into the Dining Room clearly, and even though it was Friday evening I knew there would still be a sizeable number of people in those buildings. I wouldn't have recognized the Dining Room although I had been there for lunch—admittedly not often and only when invited, which wasn't recently. The room lighting was muted, there were candles on each table, and drinks were being served. A three-piece jazz combo was playing on a permanent stage in the only corner of the room without a window, which was also near the only entrance. A separate temporary stage was in the center of the room. It looked to be about 10 or 12 feet in diameter and elevated about a foot above the floor. A large circular bed covered with a white satin sheet was centered on this main stage, and a 16 to 20 foot diameter metal catwalk hung from the ceiling so it was centered on the bed below. The catwalk was constructed so the walkway was 4 or 5 feet above the surface of the bed so every portion of the catwalk was well above the audience's line of sight. I immediately recognized this catwalk as something I had designed for Dick. He had come to me with a set of blueprints for a building and asked if I could help him design a quick set-up and tear down catwalk. I thought it was a little odd at the time, but I was happy to help. I was a structural engineer and he was one of those electrical engineer types, but he was so much better at engineering than I was and this was such a simple job that I knew he could have easily done it himself. He said it was part of a moonlighting job he had accepted and that he would pay me when he got paid if that was ok. I had no doubt he would have paid me, but now I knew he wouldn't—I would much rather have what he had set up than money any day. It was his way of including me in this party for Charna. I knew it had gone up in about 50 minutes and that it would come down, except for three welded beams which would stay hidden above the ceiling panels, in 30 minutes. Six fairly large TV monitors were fastened to the inside rail of the catwalk, and they were spaced so that every seated person could view at least two of them simultaneously. Overhead spotlights fastened to the catwalk illuminated the bed, as did a ring of lower intensity lights near the floor of the stage. The lights near the floor were oriented to optimize what the audience could see. These floor lights illuminated the side of the bed and anything that was close to the edge, but the bed itself blocked light so there were no 'deer in the headlights' on the opposite side of the bed from any particular light. This created a pronounced shadow zone, and the eyes of all onlookers fit in that shadow zone. The lighting provided outstanding illumination to anything happening on the bed but didn't shine in anybody's eyes. Dick's engineering competence was glaring at me, but so was his nerve. He must have written and signed work orders to have the Dining Room remodeled, and the entire process had to have been done since about 3 in the afternoon. I had more than a suspicion that it would be remodeled back to its original state by Monday. I thought to myself that Dick would probably get away with this. He was aggressive enough to try things that were risky, and since he had succeeded so many times, he probably would again. Security was in on it, but hopefully Marcus was the only one in security that knew. The biggest advantage was that Dick was in charge of building maintenance, at least for another week when it was his last day. It looked to me like everything would slip by without detection by anybody who could do anything about it. Every person could easily see the top of the large diameter circular bed while seated. A row of cocktail tables abutted the circular stage, and only two or three people were seated at each of these tables. There was about a three-foot gap between the edge of the stage and the bed, so more than half the audience was within five feet of the bed. Those seated sideways so their chairs touched the stage could easily reach out to touch the bed. There was a second row of tables directly behind the first. No person in the audience was more than ten or twelve feet from the bed, and everybody had a seat that enabled them to look at the stage with only a slight neck rotation. The Dining Room had the feel of an intimate Amsterdam live-sex nightclub, and my cock was tingling from the potential that it might be set up to mimic one exactly. It appeared to me that there were about 25 people in the room, all under 30 years old; and except for three couples and a waitress, they were all single men. I could barely see the shapes of the people in the audience because the audience seating was comparatively dark. Facial recognition was impossible, but I could see well enough to detect that all the women were wearing extremely revealing clothes, including the waitress. I wondered what sort of selection process Dick had used to find these particular people, especially the men. Even above the music I could hear a continuous low rumble in the crowd, and I could sense they were as hyped up as any heavyweight championship fight crowd. I knew if I had ever gone to a live sex performance I would have been charged up before it even began, and I could feel the charge now. Electricity was in the air, and tingles frequently traversed different parts of my body. Some events have enough urgency to transmit the intensity through the magic of TV. This was one of them, and the anticipation was thrilling. "Marcus, how much did Dick tell you about what's going to happen?" "Not too much. He said they were making a porn film, and that your wife was going to be the star. He said she was going to be gangbanged, and that if I would insure they weren't interrupted I would get to fuck her too. My last day is next Wednesday, so I don't much care if they catch me." I thought to myself that there was an epidemic of resignation in this building. "Are you going up there or is she coming here?" Teen Bride Charna's Going-away Gangbang "The plan is for me to go up there. Dick wants me to fuck her for the cameras." "Is there any way I can get the looped film from these two monitors before it gets erased?" "Sure, we were going to do that anyway in case somebody showed up later before the entire tapes got erased." I was going to have film footage of Charna's big night. I couldn't wait to see her in action. I knew I would love seeing her fucked enough to be fully and completely satisfied and I wondered if it would ever happen again. I love her so much that I vowed to set it up for her again if she raved about this one. I was scanning the two outside monitors when I saw Charna walking alone up the street and the limousine carrying her dates slowly cruising beside her. She was intentionally swinging and swaying to the beat of her own drummer, and I couldn't take my eyes off her display. She stopped at the entry and waited for her men to leisurely exit the limo. There were two cameramen that weren't there when the limo left over nine hours earlier, and the cameras they were using looked to be as big as those used for TV. Marcus buzzed the door as soon as Dick reached for it, and they all entered the lobby. Charna looked as hot as I had ever seen. She still had on her pearl necklace and her fuck-me spike heels, but her hair and her dress were stunningly different. The two cameramen were moving around them at all times, and both seemed to know exactly what to do. I saw Dick whisper in Charna's ear, and she immediately turned away from the elevator and headed for the stairs. One cameraman raced up first while the other one hung back a considerable distance. She paused at the foot of the stairs to play to the camera. Dick caught up with her at the base of the stairs and spoke into a microphone, "Charna, can you tell me why you are here tonight?" The microphone was hooked in to the building audio system somehow, and it sounded as if Dick was right next to me. I glanced at the monitors in the lunchroom. The combo music was gone and the excitement buzz had stopped. I looked at the standard TV's in the security office and each of the two was connected to one of the cameras videotaping Charna. Dick's microphone switch must have turned on all the TV monitors automatically. Marcus and I could see Charna in living color and I was sure the guests in the Executive Dining Room could too. I glanced at the monitors recording the Dining Room, and the ears and eyes of every person were clearly 100% attentive. It was obvious they were seeing and hearing exactly what I was seeing and hearing. The TV monitors attached to the inside edge of the circular catwalk were on. Dick was such an electronic mastermind that he could have connected the whole country to this video feed for all I knew. The cameraman at the bottom of the stairs had zoomed in so it appeared Charna was only a few feet from the camera, but he didn't keep the lens directed at her face very much. Dick put the microphone in front of Charna's mouth as if he had been interviewing people all his life. "Not exactly. My husband thinks all his friends are going to gangbang me. I hope so. You tell me since you set it up." She smiled lustily at Dick, and then she caught the eye of each of the guys standing around her. "So your husband doesn't care?" "You know Kirk loves it when his friends fuck me. These men are all his friends. Including you of course. You are his best friend." "What about you. How do you feel about fucking his friends?" "He likes to let other men fuck me and I adore him for letting other men fuck me. I love him so much. But Dick, you said it wrong. I don't fuck them, they fuck me." "Right, I forgot. You're right of course. Have all these men fucked you before?" "Except for the cameramen and the chauffeur they have all fucked me many times. They are all wonderful. Each of them has enough control to fuck me for a long time, they can all fuck me more than once, they all have large very hard cocks, and they are all concerned about giving me pleasure. I have had many orgasms with each of them." "Have you sucked their cocks?" "Of course. I love to swallow their come." "You are wearing a very revealing dress. Can you describe it for us Charna?" "Oohh I love this dress. It doesn't really hide anything. It is an open cotton mesh. That really is my skin you see through all these big holes." She poked her index finger through the dress to demonstrate for us exactly how little the dress covered. "How did you get this dress Charna?" "You bought it for me, but not until I had tried on most of the dresses in the store." "Didn't you enjoy trying them on?" "Ooohh god it was great. I was the only woman in the store, including the sales people. They locked the door when we went in. It started with me changing in the dressing room with the door closed, then you told me to leave the door open when I changed, then you told me to change at the rack. I would remove one dress and hand it to you. You would hang it up, take another dress off a hanger, then hand me the new dress. I was totally naked between the time I handed you one dress and you gave me another. I was so wet—could you smell me?" "Of course. Your pussy smells wonderful. I can smell it right now. It tastes even better than it smells. Don't you think so?" "Oooh I do like the taste when you take your finger from my cunt and put it in my mouth. It's so nasty. I like to suck your cock after you pull it from my cunt too. Especially if it has your cock cream still on it too." "Do you think all those other guys in the store could smell you? I know they could see how wet you were. You had pussy juice down your legs." "Oohhh I love that. They all knew how turned on I was from being naked in front of so many men. Then you made me try on those sheer negligees and walk through the store modeling them. Some strangers touched me as I walked by—I wanted to stop and let them feel me all over but I didn't." "Why not Charna?" "You didn't say I could." "I'm telling you now. Until I take you home to Kirk, any man can touch you anywhere he wants as much as he wants and you must let him. If I tell you he can fuck you, you must let him fuck you." "Ooohh god I'm ready. Can we start?" "Real soon. Your hair looks different too. Do you like it?" "Mmmm I was totally naked while he shampooed and cut it short like this. Another guy was doing my nails and another guy was shaving my entire body. All of you and several men I didn't know stood very close to watch and 'inspect his shaving' while all this was going on. I was sooo wet and my nipples were aching for more touch. Oh yes, I love my hair this way." Her hair was very much an afterthought to what she considered important. Charna knew she was beautiful and they couldn't have done anything to make men think she was anything but beautiful. "Your body is incredibly smooth everywhere right now. Especially your cunt". "You all should know." "Then where did we go after we all watched you get pampered?" "Tonight is when I'm getting pampered I hope. We went to dinner at The Broker. The Broker is a restaurant in the basement of a downtown office building. Mostly it is a male restaurant. There are occasionally wives who meet their husbands there for dinner, but my bet is that most of the women the Maitre d' sees are secretaries or colleagues being hit on by fellow workers or bosses." "You told me to wear this dress to dinner. When we arrived you made me check on our reservations by myself as you waited in the limousine. The Maitre d' loved to look at me but I could see he was hesitant about letting me walk through the dining area this way. I asked him if there were any children in the restaurant and he responded that there weren't." "I walked back to the car and said our table was ready, and when we all walked in even he looked shocked. All six of you were touching me as we walked up to the Maitre d', and most of you had your hands on my tits or my ass. To his credit, all he did was say 'This way please.' There must have been 30 or 40 men who watched me walk through as he took us to a private room." "How was your meal?" "Ooohh I was seated at the head of the table and you instructed me to scoot back 'so we can all look at you.' I sat there with my legs spread and my cunt on full display to you and all the waiters that served us. It seemed like there were a million of them." "There's no doubt they took turns serving us. I wouldn't doubt it if every waiter and busboy in the building got a chance to look at you. Your cunt was dripping. You are so gorgeous that men will take big chances just to look at you, especially when you are sexually exposed like that." "Ooohh god Dick it was soo hot. I was so aroused I almost decided to play with my cunt so I could come." "So how was your meal? I don't think you answered." "I don't know. I think I remember you putting food in my mouth." "I did. Very expensive lobster and filet. I know where your mind was." "Oohh god it's still there Dick honey." "I told you to keep walking after you strutted and strolled out of that restaurant ahead of us. We rode beside you in the limousine as you walked the three blocks to get here. Do you know how many men have seen you in that dress that doesn't hide your tits or your cunt at all?" "I could feel their eyes on me. I loved it. Oohh Dick honey I'm so turned on right now that I can't remember ever being quite so frustrated. I'm wound up tight—we have been in purely sexual situations since Kirk fucked me in the office about noon and I haven't had even one more orgasm." "It won't be long. Charna, I want you to show off for the camera until we get to the stage, then I want you to forget the camera is on. Begin by going up these stairs." She went up the stairs about a third of the way, then bent at the waist with her legs at least two feet apart. She looked back at Dick through her legs. Her cunt was on full display and the cameraman at the bottom of the stairs rushed up so he was no more than 5 or 6 feet away. He zoomed in for an extreme close up and I could see she was very wet. As he zoomed back out I saw her lick her lips, and then she stood up. "Charna it's awfully warm in this room. You're overdressed." "Oohh Dick honey I love your nasty mind". Charna crossed her arms and reached down for the hem of her dress. As she raised her arms, her entire beautiful body was revealed to everyone watching. She carefully made her way back down the steps clad in a pearl necklace, the rings on her finger showing she was married, and her high heels. She wasn't totally naked, but I don't think what she was wearing would have held any sway in a court of law. She was in the lobby of a large high-rise downtown office building, and she was definitely visible from the street. People working late could have been passing through the lobby at any time. As she passed Dick she handed him her dress, then headed directly for the group of men. She exaggerated her hip swing as she neared them and she put her hands behind her head so her elbows swung through pronounced arcs. Her firm tits jiggled just enough to show they were not silicone and her ass barely jiggled at all. Her frequent exhausting workouts at the spa paid off in a tight, firm, smooth body without an ounce of fat anywhere. Her skin glistened perceptibly due to a light sweat. I was such a sucker for her perfect skin—I doubted if many of those guys appreciated how truly remarkable it was. The tension was palpable. Marcus said to me, "That is the finest looking woman I have ever seen. You must fuck her all the time." "Most days I fuck her twice, sometimes three times. You couldn't possibly know how much I enjoy it. If I could fuck her ten times a day it still wouldn't be enough for her. I agree that she is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, and the best thing is she can't get enough cock. She lives to turn guys on so they'll fuck her. Fuck her well tonight Marcus—try to fuck her better than anybody ever has. I'll give you a clue: she loves it when guys talk dirty to her. Talk about her cunt and her tits and her clit and her ass. Tell her how good it feels to have your cock in her twat. Tell her how much you love shooting your cream in her mouth or in her pussy. She'll be talking to you while you fuck her, and I think you'll find she will cause the best orgasm you've ever had." Charna strutted into the center of the 7 men, including the limo driver and one of the cameramen. It was obvious they were all fucking her with their eyes. She was totally nude in the middle of seven fully dressed men. Looking back at the trailing camera and at Dick, she stopped and turned around. She spread her legs at least two feet, raised her hands straight up in the air, looked directly into the camera and said, "Guys, I don't know what you have planned for my cunt tonight, but it's ready for you to begin". The hands came from all directions simultaneously. I could see Don had won the race to her cunt and his very black skin created a visually pleasing contrast with her light honey colored skin. He was vigorously finger fucking her cunt while other hands were touching almost every inch of her body. They may have touched her for a minute before Dick said, "Let's get her upstairs so we can use her cunt right". Dick was torturing my poor bride—she physically needed an orgasm and every time she got to the brink he stopped it. I was also sure it was a sweet torture he was subjecting her to because she loved it when a man took full charge and was bold. Dick was definitely taking charge, and the best orgasm she had ever experienced occurred the first night Dick fucked her. He had placed her in sexual situations all that night too, but Dick had let her orgasm several times before he fucked her at my request. All that potential energy she had stored tonight was ready to convert to the energy of motion, and somebody was going to be inside her wonderful cunt when it did. I wished that I could have been the one to try to ride that imminent explosion, but I had already fucked her and it was everybody else's turn. The pile moved like a rugby scrum toward the elevator. It was very difficult to tell there was a naked lady in the middle of it. They all disappeared into the same elevator car. "Marcus, if you want to go up now I'll watch everything here." Of course, I was lying. I wouldn't watch anything except Charna, so unless somebody buzzed to get into the building, the building was on autopilot. Marcus was almost out the door before I had finished the sentence. I was alone so there would be no distractions as I watched the woman I loved get fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked. I could hardly wait. Charna walked into the Executive Dining Room alone, naked, and quivering with lust. Dick must have told her what to do because she walked directly to the three African-American musicians on the stage near the entrance door. Hot French kisses with her arms around their necks set the precedent for what was to follow with every man in the room. Her pelvis snaked through a bump and grind against each man, and from experience I knew she was checking to insure each was fully aroused. She once mentioned that she could measure the length of a man's hard cock by where his crotch was and where the tip of his hard on hit her when she slow danced with him. I believe her for two reasons: first, she doesn't lie and second, she has had plenty of opportunity to check her estimates in other ways. As she began to make her way toward the stage in the center of the room, she usually had at least ten hands on or in her body. The women were as ardent and as skillful at producing moans as the men were, but when one of the women attempted to join the kissing brigade, Charna gracefully turned away from her to kiss the next man. Due to the camera lighting, I was able to clearly see each of the faces kissing and feeling up my bride. I didn't know any of them. I suspected they were all strangers to Charna as well. She kissed every man in the room like she was married to him. I was so ready to pop. Considering the situation, the crowd was incredibly well behaved. Each group waited patiently by their table for Charna to arrive and then stayed by their table as she moved on. Marcus had entered the room while she was still kissing the musicians and he took his turn right then at kissing and feeling my beautiful wife. He escorted her through the throng, managing to take two more "turns" nobody else got. I could see him whispering in her ear while other guys kissed, felt, and finger fucked her. He had listened to me so I knew he was in for a great time. It took at least 15 minutes for Charna to wind her way through the entire crowd—if "winding her way through" could even remotely apply to the method she used to get from the door to Dick, who was patiently waiting by the bed. Don, Walt, Scott, Bob and Jerry were beside Dick on the stage. Don had apparently already invited Marcus to perform with them and Marcus and Charna stepped onto the stage together. I could feel the excitement in the room. The wife I love so much was about to get the fucking of her life. It took a while for me to realize how eerily quiet the room had become before she stepped onto the stage. Charna's moans and sexy comments describing what they were doing to her body were the only sounds in the room, and since she was kissing most of the time, the room was nearly always dead silent except for her low volume kissing moans. When Dick spoke into the microphone again, it was startlingly loud. "Charna, that was hot, hot, hot. Every person in this room has already finger fucked you. Did you like it?" I thought to myself, "Oh no, not another interview." Charna was ready, I was ready, and everybody there was ready. We were ready for action, not words. She must have read my mind. Charna just said, "Ooohhh god yes but I want more. Please don't make me answer more questions." "Strip our clothes off, then suck each of us for a little while. When you have finished that little chore, we'll start filling your cunt. We'll fuck you continuously until none of us can get it up anymore." "Aaaahhh please I need to come so bad." The sound quality and the picture quality were tremendous on the monitors connected to the hand held cameras, and the cameramen were excellent. There was always at least one of the cameras in perfect focus on Charna, the star of the evening, and most of the time both cameras stayed focused on the night's main attraction. The cameramen were superb at catching the most erotic pictures as each person handled her, and the zoom feature was put to full use by each of them. Each camera would occasionally pan the audience or the band or my friends (apparently the male stars of the evening), so the room ambiance and excitement was also part of the video. The building monitors had neither good sound quality nor good video quality, so what I would have given a left arm to get an hour ago had become worthless. Dick was making a triple x porn film with my wife as the star, so I would be able to buy as many copies as I wanted anyway. Charna gently and efficiently removed every stitch from each of the magnificent seven, and as she lowered the boxer briefs they each wore she stroked and licked and kissed and sucked each cock with passion and with love. When they were all ramrod stiff and nude, Dick said, "Charna, this night will be very memorable for all of us. You are going to be the star of a pornographic film. It will be distributed all over the country, so anybody who wants to will be able to see what a slut you are. All seven of us are going to fuck you over and over until we can't fuck you any more. Your cunt will be full of our sperm. Every other guy in this room is going to come either in your mouth or all over your body as many times as he desires. If any of these men want to wear a condom to fuck you, they can. You are going to come over and over and over and over and over, and you will remember this night forever. Since I set this up, I get to fuck you first. Lay back on the bed" Teen Bride Charna's Going-away Gangbang She was flat on her back with her knees up and her thighs straining to spread even further within five seconds. Her physical state was akin to a deprived heroin addict with the shakes about to get a fix. "Ooohhh god Dick honey come fill me with your cock…. I need it so much…. ooohhh I love how big and hard your cock is….it's my favorite cock in the world…. oohh yesssss ooohhh god yesss I love this feeling when your cock first slides into my cunt and spreads me open…. I love it more than anything else I do…. Ooohh god stroke my cunt….It's my favorite feeling in the world…. oohhh that's it fuck my nasty cunt ooohhh my god that feels soooo good…. Thank you for getting me all these cocks Dick honey…. aaaahhhh you fuck me the best…. I'm so glad you started me off…. Ooohhh god stroke your huge cock in my cunt….mmmm I love you Dick….oohhh god the spotlights are on my tits and my cunt so everybody can see perfectly….mmm that's it fuck my cunt…. oohh god that's it suck my tits…. Oohh god harder ooohhh god ooohh that's it ooohh yesssss ooohhh fuck me harder… ooohh yessss pump my cunt ooohh god I'mmmm coming ooohhh god I love it… oohhh fuck me ooohh fuck me ooohhh aaahhh fuck my cunt harder… ooohh god everybody I live for this…ooohhh Dick I love being in your dirty movie….anybody will be able to buy a video of my gangbang…..oohhh this is the first oohh god I'll come so much ooohhh god ooohh god" It was an explosion, and Dick did have a hard time staying inside her while the initial tremor was occurring. Her spasms were violent and prolonged. "Here I come baby…mmmm yeeaaahh I'm filling your cunt with its first load of hot cream." "Ooohhh god that's it shoot that cock cream way up my cunt….ooohhh god I'mmm coming again already…..ooohhh god Dick I need you to fuck me again." "Later. These other guys want a turn first." A turn was improper only because it didn't accurately describe the events. Each of my former co-workers fucked her in several different positions during round one, then they all came back for round two, and many of them were able to answer the bell for round three. Charna was on top, sideways, underneath, on her hands and knees, and twisted into several pretzel-like positions as she entertained six different cocks with her talented cunt. Her play-by-play accounts of what each cock was doing to her cunt markedly added to the eroticism, and each of her orgasms was a lightning bolt directly to my cock. They gave her cunt no rest for at least 25 minutes, and she climaxed at least once with each of them. Her body was covered with a thin sheen of sweat, partly hers and partly dripped on her by those using her cunt. The reflection off the sweat from the lighting emphasized how truly beautiful she was—any imperfection anywhere would have been magnified. There weren't any. Marcus had been impatiently waiting his turn while all her steadies fucked her—familiarity breeds first appeared to be the applicable guideline. My stunningly gorgeous wife had committed chronological adultery with Dick first; Don second, Walt third, etc. They fucked Charna in the same sequence on this night of her going away party gangbang. Dick was a master producer, and I'm sure he knew both Charna and I would recognize that each of my friends fucked her in the order they had chronologically fucked her when she was out on dates with my best man. Fate weaves intricate pathways, and I believe Dick's production sequence was the only pathway by which Marcus could have inserted his horsecock into my beautiful wife's cunt. I don't have any idea how long or how fat it is, but I do know it is considerably longer and fatter than any other cock I've ever seen enter the gate of heaven that is Charna's cunt. Even with all the lubrication provided by six initial loads and the stretch provided by Don's huge cock, Marcus' cock had extreme difficulty. He leaned into it pretty hard to get started, but once the head was inside, Marcus began to talk to Charna. Apparently he wasn't a whisper-in-the-ear type man because he spoke loudly and clearly, and everything he said was nasty. I knew Charna would love his boldness, and even when his cock was barely into her cunt I suspected that Dick was going to have a major rival as the guy who fucked my wife the best. "Babe you've never felt a cock like mine before. Once I get inside your cunt all the way, you won't ever be the same. I'll hit places that will turn you inside out and you won't be able to quit coming. Babe I told your husband you are the finest looking woman I've ever seen. I'm as hard and as big as I have ever been." "Ooohh god ooohhh you're huge….it will never fit in me…..ooohhh god my cunt….it's stretched too far….ooohh I don't even know your name." "It's Marcus. Don't worry, I'll get it in. I've been watching these guys fuck you—anybody who loves it as much as you do won't quit until every inch is in you. Your beautiful shaved snatch is sopping wet….just wait for awhile and your twat will stretch. You're going to love being fucked by my giant cock and I'm going to love shooting into your tight cunt. Mmmm girl it feels great to have your cunt squeeze my cock like that." "Ooohhh god Marcus it is the most beautiful cock I've ever seen….if you go slow maybe….oohh yessss just little strokes…..mmm it's constantly rubbing my clit….oohh god I love your cock…..it's going in a little more …I've never been so stuffed….oohhh god my cunt oohh fuck my cunt….that's it aaaahhhh it feels so strange….I love it I love being naked with your cock….oohh god my cunt loves being fucked by your cock…oohh Marcus honey ooohh god oohhh that's it fuck me oohh god stroke as fast as you can….oohh god it's not all the way in and I've never been so full…oohh god stroke faster ooohh god oohh I'mmm coming ooohh god ooohh thank you ooohh god ooohh fuck me ooohh I love it." "Damn you're beautiful….I don't want to cream yet….I want to be at the end of your cunt and shoot into your stomach….I love watching your tits bounce as I fuck you….. and your skin…..yeeaahh that's it I'm getting further and further inside you….your skin is so smooth and soft and perfect….I love touching your hot skin everywhere." Marcus hit my button too—Charna's skin was my favorite feature on a body filled with perfection. Physical perfection was the byword for Marcus as well, and his skin was nearly as perfect as hers. I estimated his age at 22 or 23, and it was clear that athletics had been, and probably still were, a big part of his life. He was tall and obviously well conditioned. His muscles rippled over every inch of his body, and he looked like he could fuck for hours. He was shaved even more completely than my lovely wife was—Charna at least had hair on her head. As far as I could tell, Marcus didn't have one follicle of hair on his entire body that wasn't an eyebrow or an eyelash. The comparatively light color of his skin indicated that he may have been the product of an interracial coupling, but there was no doubt from my conversation with him that he identified himself as African American. His face was distinctive, his teeth were evenly aligned and as white as Charna's, his baritone voice was low and powerful, and his body was also covered with the same layer of sweat that would have highlighted any imperfection. He didn't have any either. Marcus had been patient with my gorgeous party wife, but after several minutes his awesome cock had still not bottomed out. Charna had already come once when she said, "Marcus, let me get on top….ooohh god I love how you fuck me….I want to take it all….aaahhh it feels sooo good in my nasty cunt." He rolled over without removing one inch from the territory he had already gained, and his cock looked so powerful I thought he might be able to move my petite wife by flexing his cock and no other muscle. His eyes focused on her tits and on where his cock entered her cunt, and I could see Charna's eyes adoringly watch her voyeur fucker. "Yeeaahhh work that pussy. Work that nasty twat on my cock…..yeeaahh I felt you slip down more….you're going to fit it all in…..you've never had a cock so far inside you before. How does it feel?" "Oooohhh god Marcus it feels great….oohhh once it's all the way in I want to be on the bottom….I want to grab your ass and hold you all the way inside my cunt when I come….oohh god my clit ….can you see how big it is….ooohhh god your cock touches it all the time….you're hitting places inside and outside my cunt that have never been touched while I was being fucked." One of the cameramen was on the catwalk, and he moved relatively constantly to improve his camera angle and to offer those of us watching a greater variety. The other cameraman was on the stage, so he was never more than 3 feet from Charna. He also moved around, probably as much to block everybody's view equally as anything else, but he was able to zoom in for extreme close ups as he moved around. There was actually quite a bit of suspense from my perspective to know if she would ever get all of his cock inside her, but I never once decided to bet against her. The magnified camera views kept us all aware of exactly how far Marcus was from full insertion. Progress was slow, but Charna's expressions made it clear that she was feeling incredible pleasure from the extreme stretch that her cunt was undergoing. After a couple of minutes on top, Charna's clit was finally resting on Marcus' pubic bone. Full penetration by his monster cock triggered a definite buzz in the crowd, along with clapping from a few of them. Marcus rolled over and began to piston with long, slow strokes using the missionary style that was my favorite way to fuck her. He supported himself on his arms and he looked at his own cock as it fucked my beautiful wife's cunt. Charna watched his eyes, and I knew her too well: everything Marcus was doing was perfect. "Yeeaaahhh babe I'm all the way into that juicy tight cunt….damn you're beautiful. I love watching my cock slide into your shaved snatch….It feels better when there's no hair in the way." "Ooohhh god Marcus ooohh god I've never had a cock in me so far….oohh god I love your huge cock….fuck me hard honey, really pound that monster in my nasty cunt….ooohhh aaahhh I'm going to come again ooohhh god ooohh I love your shaved cock and balls….it makes it look so much bigger and no part gets hidden….oohh god that's it fuck me ooohh god faster oohh god ooohh aaaahhh aaaaaahhhhh I'mmm coming." She did grab his tight, well-muscled ass and pull him tight against her cunt while she came. Marcus must have succumbed to her vocalization because he was pumping his load of sperm while she was still in the throes of her orgasm. When she felt him explode inside her, she continued to moan out her pleasure. "Ooohhh god Marcus you're filling me with your cream….ooohh I can feel it shooting so far up inside my nasty cunt….I love it ooohh god I love it." Her cunt started the strong involuntary muscle contractions that identify orgasm at least 30 seconds before Marcus came and she was still coming 30 seconds after he finished his spasms. It was the longest orgasm I had ever seen. Dick let them unwind together for a minute or so, then said, "Charna, take a break. This crowd is starting to get restless. See if you can't calm these rowdy guys down a little bit. Mingle." So Charna again entered the mob of horny men and women, and again she was totally nude; but this second venture into their midst was more erotic than the first. Seven men had fucked her and every person had witnessed her full and continuous arousal both visually and audibly. A sloppy cunt filled with seven first loads was literally slippery with come, and the overflow covered the inside of her legs from her cunt to her ankles. Only two men in the audience still had their cocks in their pants when Charna French kissed her way through the crowd a second time. Her abdomen was wet from the pre cum rubbed off on her as she pressed her nude body against the erect cock of each man as she French kissed him. Many took one of her hands and placed it around their cocks. As she was being felt up, she was nearly always stroking a cock. Sometimes she was French kissing one man and stroking the cocks of two different men. Marcus again escorted her through the crowd and he stopped the two who wanted to fuck her right there. Marcus was as nude as Charna, and the women in the crowd split their efforts between my lovely bride and Marcus' cock. I was amazed that I was still maintaining. My cock had been twitching for almost an hour. Charna had come at least ten times, and there didn't appear to be any decrease in her desire to fuck some more. There was no decrease in my desire to see her fucked some more, which meant there was only an increase in my love for her. Again, Charna and Marcus stepped up on the stage together, and again Dick was waiting with the microphone. This time he spoke to me. "Kirk, the microphone in front of you will let everybody in this room hear you. Charna didn't know you were watching her until this very minute. What do you think of your lovely bride now?" "Charna, you have never looked more beautiful. Are you having fun?" Cool, a long distance interview between a husband (me, of course) and his bride getting gangbanged. Dick adroitly put the microphone in front of Charna again. "Ooohh god honey this is the best night of my life. Are you ok with it?" "I'm so much more than ok Charna. I love watching you get fucked. How was Marcus?" "You saw how he was. He's the best I've ever had. Sorry Dick". She reached for Marcus' cock as she said it and began to stroke him to hardness. Dick's lead position had been supplanted, as I suspected. Now he knew how I felt, but I was sure his love for Charna would not let him hold a grudge. I knew he would be as happy Charna had found Marcus as I was when Charna had found Dick. "Do you think you can handle all these men Charna? If it ever gets to the point where you want to stop, just say so and I'll be there." "I will honey, but I'm a long way from wanting to stop now." She was watching Marcus' eyes as he looked at her nipples while he stroked them. There was no doubt I saw love in her eyes. Dick pulled the microphone away from Charna and spoke into it again. "Charna is available for everybody. Only the same 7 men can fuck her without condoms, but she will suck your cocks bare and she'll swallow or let you shoot all over her. No ass fucking with or without condoms. She's here until all men are through. Condoms are in the jars beside the bed. Except for the seven of us who have already fucked her, once you have come you must wait until everybody has had a turn before you can return. No more than 4 people on the bed, not counting Charna, at any time." As well behaved as the audience had been until that point, it was a little surprising that mob rule took over. There was a mad scramble to get on the bed, and there were 8 guys staking their claim before Dick knew what was going on. There were twice as many standing on the stage. Dick handled it well. He let them all finally quit moving, and then he laughed. "I didn't do that very well did I? Charna, at least you know they want you. Okay, you guys who got on the bed, stay there for a second. Everybody else up on the stage, go back to your seat. You'll all get as much of this beautiful girl as you can handle. Oh, yeah. Pick up all the tables and chairs you tipped over." He laughed again, and the entire room chuckled at the temporary insanity that had prevailed... "Charna, dive in. Take all their clothes off. You guys can put your cocks anywhere you want except her asshole. If you want to fuck her, get a condom." He decided to let all this first group of 8 stay on the bed, and I thought his decision was perfect. Only the first group would be so numerous, but none of them wanted to be forced to go back to their tables. Charna crawled to the exact center before she began stripping each guy. As she stripped one, all the rest of them caressed her body. She was busy with her hands and unable to suck while she stripped each guy, but she could talk as the rest of them felt her up. Eight was too many on the bed, and the cameras missed more of the action than they got, but what views we did see showed every guy with both hands somewhere on Charna's body. Even though we couldn't see very well, I was sure that she loved having all those hands touching her as sexually as they could Her arousal was clearly back at full throttle, and when she finally had every guy on the bed totally stripped the true gangbang began. When she could talk, which was extremely rare since her mouth was full of cock almost 100% of the time, she kept thanking Dick for finding so many cocks for her cunt. It was relatively quiet in the room for the next two hours. If it wasn't one of the magnificent seven fucking her, somebody else was. Once the first group of 8 had each come once, the camera shots and the expressions on the faces of the groups of four on the bed were usually clear from one camera or the other. This was going to be a great fuck flick. Charna had a cock in her mouth all the time except when Dick or Marcus fucked her, and she told everybody she wanted to see them and feel them and talk to them while she was being fucked by these two magnificent studs. I liked it when they fucked her because I got to hear her sparkling voice expound on the pleasure she was receiving from their cocks in her cunt. I'm sure Dick felt a lot better about his relegation to second place when he realized exactly how lofty second place was to Charna. Charna loved to suck cocks, and after she had seen Linda Lovelace in Deep Throat (several times), she became adept at taking cocks down her gullet. Learning to suppress the gag mechanism was not something she had a great deal of trouble doing. If it could be done and it had to do with cocks in her cunt or her mouth, she wanted to do it. Consequently, her mouth was being fucked like a cunt most of the night, and when one man came in her throat or pulled out to come on her face or her body, she was ready for the next. When she didn't have a cock to stroke with each hand, she spread the come on her body all over as if it was some sort of skin lotion. When she was temporarily finished rubbing it in, she licked her fingers clean. Charna didn't object at all when the women started climbing on the bed with their men. Two of the couples were married—at least they wore wedding rings and the assumption was that they were married to each other. All three of the women lovingly rolled a condom on the hard cocks of the men they were with, and the two with wedding bands positioned their husbands cock at the entrance to Charna's cunt. All three enthusiastically encouraged their men as they fucked my beautiful wife, and Charna didn't object when two of them went down on her after their men had finished. These two were tasting and lapping the come of the magnificent 7 as they ate Charna because their men wore condoms. One of the men fucked his wife doggy style as she ate Charna out, and rather than come while he was in my wife's cunt, he came while he was in his own wife's pussy. I wondered if that was what he wanted to do. As far as I knew, Charna had never had any other woman touch her sexually, and this one night had three women suck her tits and two women eat her cunt. This was an entirely new fork in the road for my gorgeous wife, and I was interested to see where it led. She drank the come from at least 15 men, several of them twice, and her face, body and hair was covered in goo. She had at least 20 loads in her cunt from the magnificent seven, and at least 3 down her throat. She was an enthusiastic participant until the last cock had given its all. There were at least 60 loads of come deposited in her cunt, in her mouth, or on her body, and another 10 or so in condoms.