My [F]irst Gang Bang. [FMMMM] | 2016

Names changed to protect the innocent.

I made this account for this story, because I just need to tell it. It was the first time I’ve ever been with more than one guy, and my first m-f-f was only last week! Me: 30wF, 5’1”, slim/athletic, and lots of pretty tattoos. Them: vary from 25-35, read on for more. If any of you fellas are reading this, I apologize for getting some things wrong, I was too overwhelmed to remember all the details!

I arrive at the bar near the hotel. I give myself a pep talk walking up to the door. “I am hot and bad-ass and about to have sex with 4 dudes!” I wear a shirt-dress, a slim-fit men’s dress shirt type deal that just covers my ass and parts up to the crotch as I walk. Underneath, I wear black lace briefs and a black lace structured bra. My dark brown hair cascades in waves across my right eye, Veronica Lake style, and all teased out to match my indie vibe. Ruby pumps and black legwarmers up to my thighs. I feel fierce in this. I know how I look and how it fits, so I don’t fidget.

I get buzzed into the bar and meet Ryan. He greets me with a one-armed hug, distracted by the sports on the TV. He introduces me to Tom, a bic-headed bulldog who offers me a handshake at the end of a thick forearm. I bring him in for a hug (Handshake? Seriously?). He rests the glasses I just set askew and we saddle up to the bar. Ryan has my Makers and soda waiting. Isaac comes in from the bathroom. Holy. Shit. Like a matinee idol mixed with the guys from the cream cheese adds.

We chat like a bunch of desk jockeys out for post-office networking. “How’s business?” “What do you think of the new construction downtown?” Joey joins us last. A swarthy, wire-haired kid who looks me up and down and sips his coke through an ear-to-ear grin. I finish my drink and suggest we head back to Tom’s hotel. Ryan sends Joey to the liquor store to grab whiskey and waters.

We talk more intimately at the hotel. How they met, how Ryan and I met in person only three nights ago, how he practiced double penetration with my big, Tiffany-blue toy. My toes tingle at the memory. I look at everyone while he tells the story. Isaac’s full lips and big, chocolate eyes. Ryan’s red beard trimmed neatly at the chin, his short blonde Mohawk almost translucent. I remember grabbing it and pulling his head back, his pale body arching as I bore down with his penis in my ass, his hand pumping the toy in my vagina. I excuse myself to the bathroom and overhear them discuss whether or not they want to wait for Joey. When I come out, Tom removes the blanket from the bed and gestures me toward it.

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What follows is a dance. Some waltz come tango come dancehall jerk where I feel the next step before it happens. The next three hours play out like a performance we’ve been rehearsing for weeks. Each anticipated move follows the other with fluid perfection.

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END OF PROLOGUE. SEX STARTS HERE!!!

I walk to the bed and sit down, pulling Tom next to me. I kiss him and lay him on his back. I kiss his lips and neck and smooth skull. I feel Ryan remove my shoes and legwarmers. I lean Tom up and take off his shirt to reveal his salt and pepper chest. He has the body of an old-timey strong man.

Ryan puts his hands between my legs and flips me off Tom and onto my back. He takes off my panties and immediately plunges his tongue into my pussy. He envelopes my clit with his lips and pushes his tongue down. I let out a low moan, breathing hard out of my nose and reach to grab the bulge in Tom’s jeans.

Isaac lifts my head into his lap and kisses me. Deep, soft. Our mouths open and close and our tongues tangle. He and Tom unbutton my dress and Ryan reaches up to grab my breast. He looks up with a furrowed brow when his hand closes on my bra. “We have to get this thing off!”

I giggle as three grown men struggle to remove my bra.

Isaac undresses and stands on the bed. I rub his legs up and down and put his cock in my mouth. I kneel with my legs spread. My hands run up his slender body that is beginning to mature into the broad chest and shoulders of a man. Soft tufts of hair sprout around his nipples from warm, brown skin.

I think Tom has his fingers in my vagina now, sometimes rubbing his thumb against my anus. Ryan, now naked, watches me take all of Isaac into my mouth to the back of my throat. “She’s good at that, isn’t she? Likes it deep.” Isaac responds by grabbing my head and moaning. His hot dick fills my throat. It’s long and dark with a pert upturn at the end.

Now Ryan is standing next to him and I switch off sucking their cocks and sliding my hands up and down them.

Now Tom’s on his back and I’m on top of him again. I kiss down his torso, stopping to tease his nipples, while Ryan fingers me. I take Tom’s thick, bulbous penis into my mouth. It’s so wide, I can’t help but graze it with my teeth when I shove it down as far as it goes.

Ryan is pumping my pussy with two fingers. Now he grabs my hips and thrusts his cock in. My head bobs up and down, speeding up. I grasp the shaft, slick with spit, and pump with my hand. Ryan fucks me harder and Isaac stokes himself with one hand, my swinging breast with another. “She has great tits, full and perky” “And a beautiful face” grunts Tom.

I’m focusing so hard on Tom’s penis, I don’t notice my gathering orgasm until my hips press hard down on Ryan and my vagina explodes with such force that my ribs rattle and I choke on Tom, making him cum. Ryan cries out and waits for my contractions to ease before he pulls out.

Isaac swings my legs around to the side of the bed and places my knees on the edge. After a long appraisal of my ample ass, he drives that lovely upturned dick into my hungry pussy. My orgasm is still rumbling and I immediately cum again on Isaac’s cock. My juice makes squelchy sounds dripping down his firm pelvis and thighs.

Ryan is teaching Isaac how to pull my hair how I like, to gather it all together at the base of my skull and pull back like reins on a bronco. My ass slaps on Isaac’s stomach. He speeds up and pulls harder. I gurgle and yelp when the orgasm rolls through my body again. I can feel Isaac stiffen inside me and begin to pulse. “I’m gonna cum. You guys mind if I come on her ass?” The guys nod yes, but it’s too late. Isaac grunts. His penis bulges one last time and his body shudders as he cums into the condom.

Tom lays on his back and rolls a Magnum on his giant member. Just as I’m about to jump on him, Ryan answers his phone and rushes out, half naked and erect as a flagpole, to get Joey. Poor kid drove all over town to find the liquor store. He walks in looking petulant, but that grin doesn’t fade. He never takes his eyes off me.

Ryan asks if we want to take a break, but I’m already grabbing Joey by the belt buckle and am pulling him towards the bed. The buckle is this giant pewter thing with lions embossed on the front. “You won’t be able to undo it!” he teases as I struggle with the damn thing. He’s right. He undoes his pants and strips out of his clothes, naked as the rest of us. He’s whip-thin and sinewy. His dark brown penis bobs out of a jungle of curly black hair that covers him from head to toe.

I’m kneeling on the bed, holding Joey to me, kissing him deep and holding his dick between my wet legs. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Ryan jump up on the bed next to me.

Ryan is marble white. His skin glows almost blue, flecked with blond and red hair. His penis is too close to me not to touch. Rigid as always, the shaft is the same milky color as the rest of him. The tip and the balls are a dark pink. The combination reminds me of strawberries and cream. I reach between his legs and shove his cock into my mouth. I press my thumb a bit into his asshole. “Oooh, that’s good. I love that.” I take him deep and bury my face in his flesh. God, I love the smell of him.

Joey and Isaac hop up on the bed too. I suck each one off in turn. Joey gets down behind me and plays with my pussy. His fingers flick and rub. He’s experimenting and watching my response. I moan into whichever cock is in my mouth. Ryan’s moans increase and I know he’s about to go. I give him one last hard suck and draw back. He jerks off onto my tits. I smile up at him and kiss his thighs. “That was a good one!” somebody says, and pats him on the back. “Ready for that break?” he asks me.

Water and a whiskey and I’m back on top of Tom. I put him deep inside me and bounce up and down with Ryan playing with my anus. Isaac smears lube on himself and gets behind me between Tom’s legs. He holds my hips and slows my bouncing. Ryan stands inform of me, grabs my hair and lowers my mouth onto his cock. Isaac inserts his penis slowly into my ass. He and Tom start slow. I squeal into Ryan’s dick. Isaac and Tom pound harder, faster until I would be screaming if my mouth weren’t full of Ryan. It feels amazing, overwhelming. I cum so hard that Tom cums with me. My pussy grabs him and holds him in me until I relax and let him slide out.

Now Ryan’s on his back and I’m fucking him. I grab his shoulders and chest and suck his neck and ears. His smell. His eyes. He’s been an earworm these last three days that just won’t let go. I’m addicted and I know it. He spins me around to the waiting cocks behind me. I grind down on him with Isaac in my mouth, Joey working my clit. Isaac’s gathering steam again. He rocks his hips in my mouth and I squeeze the shaft with my hand to keep form choking. He pulls out and holds a hand on my shoulder, jerking himself to orgasm with the other one. I watch the creamy goo spurt from his cock and receive another warm load to the chest. Joey rubs faster and faster and I come on Ryan, Isaac’s ejaculation still burbling out and dripping down my stomach and thighs.

Someone brings me a towel and water. “What a champ. She still wants more. We could use her all night, huh?” They could. My pussy is swollen and wet and pulsing. I decide it’s Joey’s turn.

I bring him to the side of the bed and suck his cock. He goes rock hard in my mouth. I look up to see the others line up next to Joey, wagging their dicks like tails, each waiting eagerly to be sucked. I give each delicious cock a short once over, then drag Joey down on top of me. His eyes sparkle and his grin has melted into full lips, parted and panting. I drive my hips up into him. He grabs my sides and fucks me slow and deep. I lock my eyes to his and wrap my legs around him. I love this position. I feel another orgasm building. His balls bounce on my ass and his pelvis grinds into mine. Isaac and Ryan flank me again, offering hard cocks for me to suck and jerk.
Joey’s eyes are getting wide and I know he deserves my full attention. I move to the side of the bed and bend over it, my feet on the floor, offering him my dripping cunt. The orgasm lurks like a predator, and I breathe hard trying to save it for Joey. He jams his long dick in deep from behind. The orgasm is instant. I scream and grunt and claw at the bed sheets.

Ryan is in front of me, pulling my hair back and pressing his hand to my throat. I want to bury my face in the sheets, but he holds my head up so everyone can see my tits bouncing. Joey somehow thrusts deeper and cries out. He’s hard as glass and I am cuming harder and harder and harder. I look Ryan in the eyes and tell him “Give me something to bite. Now.” He turns his head to get a pillow but I grab him by the shoulder and sink my teeth into it. Ryan yelps and pulls away. Joey cums in me and we collapse onto the mattress, his cock twitching in my contracting vagina. An angry red mark blossoms across Ryan’s skin.

And then it’s all over. I watch them get dressed, fluid dripping down my legs. I’m the fourth girl they’ve had, and they say the best. Most attentive, totally into it. I say I’d love to do it again sometime and we tally up orgasms. Them-8, me-a billion.

I get dressed. We hug and head out. All the shyness of the bar returns. Ryan, Joey, Isaac and I stand in the elevator and chuckle nervously when someone mentions elevator sex.

Ryan walks me to my car. I ask him over, but he declines. I turn out and drive off. I see Ryan in the rear view turn the other direction and I feel so lonely. I laugh, which turns into a cackle when I realize the irony of just having had the most intense sexual pleasure ever in my life, yet brooding over a new met crush. Le sigh. What a night.