First Time Gang-Bang Set-Up

Posted by BJ Proverts on September 30, 2013as , , , , , , , , , , , ,

This post was first published by me @ http://theproverts.blogspot.com/

 

Two to Tango: Fourteen to Party

After the night of the party, Sally and I kept having lots of fun. She was always asking me if it was my turn yet for a party. Most of my thoughts were about that night of her party. Since then I had went with her to one of her smaller less intense parties.

Let me tell you, the smaller party seemed like more my style than that large party had. Having ten to fifteen men to deal with just seemed like it was a better idea than fifty. I had no idea how Sally just seemed to be able to handle so many people pounding into her for hour after hour. She sure wasn’t shy when it came to what she wanted at the parties. Telling a man to fuck every hole didn’t seem to make her cringe.

Sally was really wanting me to try a party. She kept saying over and over how much fun it was and how empowering as a woman that it was to have a man do what she told him to do. She often asked me to just try it after she had me climbing the walls. No matter what anyone would say about Sally, she had a very talented tongue, she wasn’t afraid to use it either. That woman could make you see the insides of your eyelids. She never failed to make me cum at least 5 times with her proven talent.

She gave me so much to think about, it seemed like all I did anymore was think. Would I have the nerve to follow through and try it out? Or would I do as I had done most of my life and take the easy way out? My other main concern was that I wouldn’t be able to handle it and would freak out massively after my rape. It was still so fresh, still covered most of my every thoughts and actions.

I always made sure that I wasn’t alone in a dark place, walking the streets didn’t happen unless I was with a good friend that I trusted with my life. What would stop multiple men from continuing if I needed them to stop? What would keep a party that was to empower me from becoming more of a massive rape? How and who would be able to guarantee that the men would be understanding and stop if I needed that?

Sally did her best to reassure me that the men she dealt with were always very understanding of when she needed to stop. She also made it a point to tell me that if I didn’t want something to happen the man of the house would make sure that the others knew in advance what would not be allowed. She was doing a decent job of putting me more at ease. However I still wasn’t sure if I would have what it would take to go through with it.

One evening after one of her talks with me about partying, she started getting rather frisky. She pulled out our toy chest from beside the couch and opened a drawer. What was she going to be up to tonight I had wondered. She pulled out a blindfold that we had played with a few times. Usually it was me using it on her, but tonight she wanted to try it with me instead. As she put the blindfold around my eyes she told me if I needed her to stop anything that was about to happen I would need to tell her. Don’t just say stop, because we as women say that just as things are starting to get intense.

She told me to say puppy. I laughed at her choice of safe words. She said it was so the word had nothing to do with what was about to go on. I agreed as she finished putting the cover over my eyes. I felt her get up away from me. I listened to where she might have went off to. I thought that I heard a door. She must have went of to the bedroom for something. What toys were in there? I scanned my brain trying to remember what she liked to keep next to her bed.

The next thing I could hear was Sally on the other side of the room from me. What was she doing now? Ahh I know, about then I heard the stereo come on. She turned it up just short of being so loud the neighbors would complain. She usually only had it that loud when she was in the mood for a wild time. Tonight couldn’t get too wild; could it? She did have to go into work tonight so surely she wouldn’t be into playing too much.

Next thing I knew she was beside me, kneeled over the top of me. She asked if she could put something around my ankles. I figured it would be something like a scarf or something in order to tie my legs down. I told her yes that was fine. What I felt was not a scarf, whatever it was it kept me from being able to move my legs at all. I wouldn’t find out till afterward that she had used an ankle bar; ankle spreader.

Before I knew what she was going to do next, I felt her tongue sliding inside my pussy. It was fire from the start. I couldn’t help but raise my ass off the floor. With that she stopped licking me and turned me slightly on my side. Just as she told me to stop moving or it was going to hurt, her hand came down hard on my ass. That took me by surprised and I screamed out. She told me not to scream again, and the next blow came a little harder than the first one had.

Sally had enjoyed rough sex with some of the guys at the parties, she had never brought it home into our sex life though. I shook my head that I understood her, and she let me lay back down again. I felt her moving and wondered what she was about to do next. Would I need to use the safe word? Was this all going to be too much for me?

Whichever toy she had pulled out to use next was long, hard, and had some kind of ridges all over it. She took it without giving me any warning whatsoever and shoved that thing as far as she could inside my pussy. She moved herself around to position her pussy over my mouth. As she repeatedly shoved the toy back and forth in and out of me, she lowered her pussy to my lips. Being the obedient partner that I was, I started licking her as soon as I felt her love lips touching my lips.

Thankfully she had left my hands free so I was able to maneuver them where I could get one hand to her pussy. I shoved three fingers inside of her pussy as I went to town on her clit. Damn I loved the smell of her sweet pussy juices! I could cream all over myself just smelling her love honey. Just as I was about to cum all over the toy she was using to assault my pussy I heard a knock at the door.  Sally jumped off of me and left the toy there shoved into my hole. What the hell was she doing? She never answered the door while we were in the heat of a fuck session. What the hell was this about? I could barely hear her talking but couldn’t make out what was being said. Finally I heard the front door close and I heard her walk back into the family room.

She crawled over to me and picked up the end of the toy. She whispered to me; “Are you having fun yet bitch”? I knew the only answer she expected to hear, “yes”. The assault that came after that answer was almost brutal. She pounded that hard toy in and out of me so fast I thought I was going to pass out. What I felt next not only confused me, but had me scared to death.

When it touched my lips, I wasn’t prepared. I knew it wasn’t a hard toy and I knew it wasn’t any of our jelly toys. There is just no mistaking a hard and hot cock touching your lips. Who in the hell was this and why in the hell had Sally let them in? What the hell was this man doing here? Why? What? Who?? Sally’s hand hitting the side of my leg came out of nowhere.

“Open your mouth and get that fucking thing of yours to work. NOW!”  I slide my tongue out to lick the shaft of the cock that had been shoved into my face. Not knowing who this was, I had to swallow back my fear and just do what Sally wanted me to do. I teased the dick in my mouth and was bucking against the toy in my pussy. Sally stopped the assault on me long enough to ask me a question.

“Do you want me to keep fucking you until you cum all over? If so you better start devouring that cock in your mouth and give this poor man the blowjob to end all others! Do you understand me?”  I pulled the cock from my mouth long enough to answer, “Yes”. That was all I needed to hear. If I wanted to cum at all, I had better put on the best bj show I had ever done. With that I went to work on that mans’ cock. That was all Sally waited for, she went back to pounding that fake cock into me harder and harder. She was even nice enough to use that tongue of hers on my clit as she got rougher and rougher with the rubber cock.

Sally made sure as she always had that I was able to have my orgasm at least three times before all the movement around me stopped. What the hell? Where did you both go now? Here I was still laying there with that spreader bar between my ankles, breathing as hard as I ever had. I listened as well I could with my heart pounding in my ears. Where are they? Wait! What is that noise?

Slow down heart so that I can hear better! I tried breathing slower so that my heartbeat would slow. There! I knew I had heard something. I heard Sally moaning just to my right side. I could hear balls smacking against skin. I listened for a few minutes, getting rather turned on. I let my hands wonder down my own body and let them find that sweet spot that was being ignored. I started rubbing my clit slow at first. I could hear the moaning to my right getting louder and louder. I knew Sally well enough to know she was getting close to her climax.

My hands started rubbing harder and faster to the sound of Sally being fucked good and hard. She must have been watching because there was giggling and then all noise around me stopped. I was getting so fucking close to cumming all over my own hands. Why the hell did they stop now? Oh fuck, someone moved my hands away from my pussy. They were replaced with the man that had joined us. I felt his hot cock slip into my pussy. Sally straddled my stomach and slide her tongue to my clit.

There Sally was licking me to help me get off at the same time that she was feeling the man against her face. Ahhhhhhhhh fuckkkkk!!! That was it, I couldn’t take anymore. I felt the man that was there explode inside me. It always feels so damn good to feel that hot seed shooting deep within me.  He pulled out and I felt Sally roll off the top of me. The guy must have went over to her because I could hear Sally licking him clean. Damn what a sight that would have been to watch! Next thing I knew I heard the door close. Sally? “Sally are you here still? I need to get up to use the bathroom, could you undo my ankles? Please?”

Not one word came from the room, just Sally unlocking the lock of the bar that had held me open all night. “Thank you”.

When I came out of the restroom a little later, Sally was nowhere to be found. I went to the kitchen to get something to eat, and saw her note.

“Tonight shows me that you are ready for a party. Stop being so afraid of yourself and let you enjoy being fucked! I am going to set up a small party just for you to do, any rules you want them to know? If there is call me at one a.m. while I am on break. Love ya sexy…”

At one a.m. Sally answered her phone. This is what she heard;

“No more than 13 men, and there will be NO anal with anyone or anything! Love ya too, goodnight.” With that I hung up and went to sleep.

 

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