The Gangbang

Section 1

One weekday afternoon, I got a series of texts from KK. The first was strange to say the least:

“fuxing in 14a”

The context-free text had me wondering. KK often plays word games, and there was a possibility it was just one of those. So far as I was aware, it was just another ordinary work day. The word ‘fuxing’ wasn’t immediately obvious, other than it was misspelled.

A few seconds later, a second text appeared in the conversation:

“u can cum 2”

At that point, my interest was peaked. KK sometimes teases with her language, which seemed to be the current case. I was thinking about my reply when the third text appeared in the conversation stream, a photo.

That image caught my attention - a sort of ‘selfie’ - in the foreground, there were two big, erect, deeply-veined cocks; cock-head to cock-head, pressed together at the tip. Visible underneath these two engorged penises was the tip of a wet, pink tongue. My wife’s tongue to be specific… KK’s upper lip covered part of both cock-heads, but they were too big to be completely engulfed.

The two big cocks obscured KK’s mouth and chin, in the mid-ground, the ‘selfie’ showed KK’s eyes, wide and glassy-looking. In the background, there was an image in a mirror, a familiar looking abstract print hanging on a wall. Hard and throbbing, I studied the photo for a minute or two, realizing the image was likely shot in a hotel bedroom at a venue we frequently use for encounters.

The next text in the series appeared:

“hurry need mor cox”

KK was clearly wasting no time with spelling or grammar. I called my admin, and told her that I was going to an impromptu meeting off-site. I texted KK, “On my way. Save some for me.”

I rolled the dice that my instinct was correct, that KK’s cock-licking selfie was in fact taken at the familiar encounter hotel near the airport, and headed that way. Fortunately traffic was relatively light, I made it in just under a half hour.

At this hotel, an extended stay facility, the buildings are numbered, the suites identified by the letters A-M (no ‘I’, probably to avoid confusion), twelve to a building. The A, F, G, and M suites are corner two-bedroom loft style units, the remainder interior to the building. I found building 14, scanning the lot hoping to see KK’s car. I got lucky, spotting it on the end space, right in front of building 14, suite A.

The parking lot was busy, in view of the hotel office, it was after check-in time, so there was a lot of traffic.

I parked, hurried over to the door, checked to make sure of the room number, then knocked with moderate force and tempo. I waited impatiently, but even after another knock, there was no response.

These suites have a private, fenced patio at ground level, but there is no gate. I contemplated briefly the notion of climbing the fence, to look into the glass doorways that form the windows to the suite bedroom and dining/den area, but common sense prevailed. I tried to find a knot-hole to look through, but there were none, and no gaps in the privacy fencing that allowed me a view.

Back at the suite’s door, I knocked harder, longer. I was beginning to wonder if I was in the right place, apprehensive that I was knocking on the door of an otherwise occupied suite, or an empty unit. Finally there was a bit of noise, a deadbolt being withdrawn, then the lever moved.

I was stunned. It was still broad daylight outside, the parking lot had some traffic in it - KK had opened the suite’s entry door wide, standing in the doorway, naked, save for a pair of black thigh-high stockings, and her shiny red ‘fuck-me’ ankle-strap pumps! KK’s make-up was over-done, like she was in costume; heavy eye shadow, red-red lipstick, her false lashes were on as well.

The sight left me speechless. KK’s chest was glistening with sweat, her big tits exposed as she stood in the doorway, one hand on the door frame, the other near the top of the door, with her legs apart. KK said, “Hi there big boy! What’s the secret password?”

KK appeared to be slightly drunk, it was pretty clear she was stoned as well. Even standing outside the suite’s doorway, I got a little hint of the odor of pot.

KK was playing a game, but I wasn’t in on the rules. Again, KK said, “Well sweetie, what’s the password?”

I blurted out, “Baby, you’re naked! The parking lot’s full of people!”

KK said, “Well, that’s not it, but I’ll let you in anyways…”

She moved out of the doorway, gesturing me inside. KK said, “It looks like you’re glad to see me! That’s so sweet” while smirking and pointing at the tent in my slacks.

“Come inside, and let’s keep the party going!”

Inside the suite, the scent of sex was unmistakable, the odor of good pot, and the aroma of tequila all signs that KK had been at it a while.

KK said, “Get nekkid in here baby, have a toke and shot, then take your pill like a big boy - do it, ‘k sweetie, ‘cause I’m going to need some help in a few minutes. Oh, and put your toys on for me.”

She disappeared into the suite’s downstairs bedroom, closing the door behind her, leaving me in the den/dining/kitchen area.

It was thoughtful of KK to plan including me in whatever she was up to. On the table was her favorite ceramic one-hitter, a few glasses, lime halves, a salt shaker, a big bottle of Cuervo Gold, KK’s little pot ‘stash box’, a lighter, a whole 20mg Cialis tablet, and a little black velvet bag.

I did as KK suggested, packed a fresh bowl, hit it, downed a shot of tequila, swallowed the dose of Cialis KK’d left on the table with another shot, then I got stripped down. I opened the draw-string on the velvet bag, and emptied the contents onto the table top.

KK had brought along my leather cock and ball spreader, along with one of her favorite cock toys; she’d gifted me a pewter glans ring two anniversaries prior. I’m not terribly fond of it, because it desensitizes me somewhat.

The thick pewter ring has two large balls on its ends, and it fits tight, right behind my coronal ridge. KK loves the way the balls feel in her pussy while I fuck her with the ring on. I put on the strap, spit on my fingers, lubing up my cock-head to ease the ring into place.

I took one more hit from the pipe, chasing it with a swig of tequila, before venturing in to see what KK was up to. The buzz from the pot and tequila was good. I was semi-erect from adorning my cock for KK’s use.

Opening the suite’s bedroom door, I saw KK sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs spread wide. There were two men with her - one of them I recognized; Alan, the current boyfriend and fuck-toy that ‘belongs’ to KK’s best non-vanilla friend, Becky. The other guy I had no clue about. Both of them were naked, their cocks semi-erect, they were both reclined against pillows piled against the headboard.

KK said, “You know Alan, right baby? Beck loaned him to me while she’s out of town. This is his friend Jay. They’re both squeaky clean, nice boys, just like I like! We’ve been having some naughty fun. Did you like the pic I messaged you?”

Section 2

I said, “It’s gorgeous baby, just like you.”

Other than acknowledging the two men with a nod, I had nothing to say to them. To KK, I said, “How naughty have you been sweetie?”

KK said, “Get down on your knees… see for yourself.”

Kneeling between KK’s legs was cock-hardening. Her pussy was wet, open like a blossoming flower. KK’s pussy was dilated, pink-red, her labia were glistening wet, open, affording me a view deep into her vaginal barrel.

I spread KK’s thighs, rolling her back on the edge of the mattress, to find her usually tight rosebud red, puckered, distended and abused - it was clear she’d had big hard cocks in her pussy and ass, by the looks of things more than once.

Without warning, KK grabbed the back of my head with both hands, mashed my face into her abused pussy, exclaiming, “Eat me baby, make me cum the way you do!”

I did my duty, pleasuring KK, doing my best to mouth-fuck her abused cunt. KK was moaning, “Eat it… eat that pussy… Oh God! Fuck my pussy with your tongue.”

Somewhere during the pussy-licking session, Alan and Jay positioned themselves next to KK. When I took a breath, I saw that KK was stroking their hard cocks, one in each busy hand. When I resumed my pussy licking, it wasn’t long before KK orgasmed, emitting a bit of squirt in the process, covering my face with juice.

When I backed out from between KK’s thighs, it was obvious why there was no vocalization when she came - KK was alternating from one cock to the other, taking them down her throat almost to the point of gagging.

When I stood up, KK began trying to blow all three of us, slurping cock in round-robin fashion, doing her best to provide equal attention. KK was deliberately tormenting me by placing just her lips on my glans, because the ring was interfering with a deeper penetration of her pretty mouth.

KK paused, “I need those cocks in me! One in my pussy, one in my ass… one in my mouth!”

She flung herself back onto the bed, and flipped onto her hands and knees, offering herself. Jay crawled under KK, on his back, and she sank down onto his cock. I was selfish, and took position on my knees behind her, spitting onto her slightly prolapsed ass, then I slowly pushed into her. Alan took KK’s mouth,

feeding her his fat cock. The three of us had KK pinned, air-tight, rhythmically fucking her pussy, ass, and mouth. I was slowly thrusting in her ass, trying to avoid dislodging the glans ring into her.

KK couldn’t make an intelligible sound, other than grunts, moans and groans, she was absorbed in being fucked by the three of us. The sensation of another cock in my wife’s pussy, while my dick was in her ass was incredible.

With the three of us fucking KK, in a short time she was overwhelmed by the stimulation. I felt her begin to tense up, and KK’s body began to shake and tremble with the unmistakable signs of orgasm. I felt her spasms begin, which in turn set me and Jay off.

Jay came first, flooding KK with cum, so much that it was making a foamy, creamy mess. I could feel it leaking out of her when my balls slapped onto her. The sensation triggered my orgasm, and I squirted a load deep in KK’s ass. Alan pumped his load into KK’s mouth, which my naughty girl swallowed in a single gulp.

The four of us took a break, relaxing in the suite’s den with another round of tokes on KK’s little one-hitter, and more tequila. I figured we were likely going to stay the night in the suite, so I didn’t worry much about KK drinking. She seemed to be enjoying herself, and by the time we passed the pipe around again, KK was pretty buzzed. She slurred, “There’s more cocks on the way after work baby… s’ OK?”

KK hardly needed my permission. I asked, “More? Where from?”

She said, “Jay and Alan have friends, but they had to wait until work was done. The secret password is ‘banana’. ‘K? That’s to make sure its really them…”

When KK gets enough booze into her 100-ish pound body, it has a marked effect, and it was working to eliminate her already thin inhibitions.

“I want to get fucked some more baby. Hard cocks. All in my pussy and ass… more cum… I’mma suck you big boys until my other cocks gets here, ‘K?”

Me, Jay, and Alan were seated on the sofa, and little naked slutty KK took turns, on her knees, blowing us round-robin. I still had the glans ring on, and had been in KK’s ass. When it was my turn, KK said, “Baby, your cock tastes like ass!”

The glans ring didn’t appear to be bothering her at that point, although she did bang her teeth on it a couple of times. Before taking Jay’s cock into her greedy mouth, KK said, “There, it’s a nice clean cock now!”

She smiled, as if proud of her accomplishment, then went to work on Jay’s tool. I watched KK sucking him, all the while she made eye contact with me, stopping occasionally to smile and lick her lips. KK made two passes, sucking each of us in turn before there was a knock at the door.

KK stopped licking Alan’s dick, and said, “Those are my other stunt cocks… go’n let ‘em in baby… remember the secret word…”

I got off the sofa and went to the door, looked out the peephole, confirming two gentlemen callers. I undid the security chain, released the deadbolt, and cracked the door open. KK exclaimed, “What’s the password, remember to ask ‘em the password!”

One of the guys laughed loudly, “Banana - she’s quite a stickler, isn’t she?”

I let them into the suite, and secured the door behind them. KK said, “Get nekkid boys, I need me some more fresh cocks!”

The two men introduced themselves to KK as Rick, and Jeff, and shook hands with both Alan and Jay. KK was impatient, “I said, time to get nekkid, and show me those big hard cocks. Do it!”

Rick and Jeff took her seriously, and wasted no time stripping out of their clothes. Both gents were nicely hung, and already getting hard. KK said, “Take a toke ‘an get you some tekillya if ‘ya want, then come fuck me.”

With that, KK took my hand and said, “You nice boys are ready to go, so come to the bedroom with me and let’s party!”

The four of us returned to the bedroom, while Jeff and Rick sampled the pot and tequila. KK led the way, situating herself on the center of the bed, kneeling, commanding us, “Sexy time boys, give me some hot kisses and touch my titties, ‘mkay?”

The three of us got on the bed, surrounding KK, and gave her what she wanted - kisses, nipple tugging, hands all over her, revving her up. After a few minutes, Jeff and Rick joined in the action. With five men groping, kissing, and exploring her, KK was soon in a state of sexual bliss.

All five of us dog-piled KK, taking turns in her mouth, pussy, ass, and in her hands. Me, Alan, and Jay had the benefit of being more buzzed, and of already cumming at least once, so we were able to pleasure KK without prematurely losing it. Rick and Jeff didn’t last long, and contributed the first two loads of cum in that round, both of them making successful deposits in KK’s greedy pussy.

With the two of them tapped out for the moment, me, Jay, and Alan knelt around KK, her head resting on pillows, and tried to have her suck all three of us at once. It didn’t work out well, but KK was able to do some nice double-barrel blow job work, while keeping the third-man out hard with her hand.

KK managed to get Alan to blow his load while jerking him, a few jets of cum sprayed her face, and our cocks. Domino fashion, Jay spurted in KK’s mouth and onto my cock, then I unloaded. We coated KK’s face and lips with cum.

The show got Rick and Jeff hard again, with my insatiable wife ready for more pussy action. She said, “Do me in the pussy. Both at once. Can you?

Section 3

Me, Alan and Jay backed off, leaving KK, Jeff and Rick to work out how to get double-vaginal started. KK was already sloppy wet, between her own cum, and the loads from earlier rounds. They figured it out, first with Rick lubing his cock by a few thrusts into KK’s cunt, followed by Jeff.

Jeff got on his back, pulled KK on top, and used his superior cock length to penetrate KK’s pussy with my wife face-up, lying on his chest. Rick managed to push his thick cock into KK’s pussy, and after a few adjustments and false starts, both men had their cocks in KK’s stretched cunt, slowly thrusting in and out of her.

KK and I have lots of DVP experience, and unlike porn, most guys don’t last any significant length of time. The sensation is just overwhelming, and usually both guys will cum within a dozen strokes. That was the case with Rick and Jeff, managing only about five minutes of double-pussy pumping action before unloading into KK’s cunt.

When they were finally spent, and KK’d rolled off onto her belly, I spread her thighs to take a look at her gaping twat. It was pink-red, lathered in foamy cum. I humped her up a little, to finger-bang her to an orgasm, because they’d left her unsatisfied.

After KK’s orgasm, the six of us took a short break, for another round of toking and tequila. During that interlude, KK said, “Let them watch you fuck my pussy baby. I want you to do me doggy-style, right on the coffee table!”

KK mounted the coffee table, on her hands and knees, spread apart, and offered me her sopping, cum-filled cunt. I straddled the table, knees bent, and stuffed my strapped up cock into her, letting the ball studs on my glans ring pull her inner lips back with each stroke, until she was almost screaming. Alan reached out and muffled her mouth with one hand, to somewhat silence KK’s vocalization.

Then Jeff got onto his knees, massaging KK’s pendulous boobs with his hands. The remainder, an audience at that point were all stroking themselves, watching me fuck KK senseless. My knees lasted long enough to allow me to blow a load deep into KK’s wet cunt, and I withdrew from her, which allowed a gush of juices to run from her gaping twat onto the table.

KK slumped down, collapsing onto her belly, which forced more goo to slop out of her gaping twat, leaving a puddle on the table. I was amazed, because KK next rolled onto the floor, proceeding to lick the mess up in front of all of us. She then washed it down with a shot of tequila.

After an awkward pause, KK said, “I wanna you to tie me up and fuck me but I don’ wanna see how it is…”

I said, “Tie you up, that’s what you want. You don’t want to see who’s fucking you?”

The alcohol and pot were likely in control, so I wanted to confirm with KK, “You’re sure? Tied and fucked?”

“Yesh. Tied and fucked. Fucked good and I don’ wanna know who’s big dick it is. ‘K?”

I said, “We don’t really have anything to tie you up with baby…”

KK said, “Yesh you do - in my bag is stuff. Get it and put it on me in the bed.”

Our guests helped KK off the floor, and guided her back to the bedroom. I found her roller bag, unzipped it, and indeed, there were several silk scarves, and the hanks of nylon rope we keep in the playroom for bondage play, right on top of the clothing in KK’s bag.

I took the heaviest silk scarf from the bag, a red one, along with the four hanks of rope to the bedroom. The four men already had KK on the bed, on her back, holding her wrists and ankles. They helped me tie her, looping the pre-knotted ends around her limbs, and secure her to the legs of the bed.

I blindfolded KK with the silk scarf, taking care not to catch her hair in the knot. Then I whispered in her ear, “Are you sure, are you ready to get fucked baby, tied like this and fucked?”

KK slurring, “Yesh! Fuck me. All of you. Fuck me.”

The five of us were standing around the bed, surrounding KK. I said, “Probably three at a time, one for her pussy or ass, one or two for her mouth. Try not to cum until everyone has fucked her pussy at least once.”

On that informal agreement, we took turns for the next hour or so, using my hot bound wife for pleasure. KK took one cock after another, all in her pussy and mouth - the position she was in wasn’t conducive to anal sex, so her ass was spared the abuse. All five of us held to the informal agreement, not cumming until everyone had been in her pussy at least once.

Then it was time to unload. One by one, each of us took a turn between KK’s legs, cocking her, rubbing her, and unloading in her until she was a quivering, shaking rag-doll, pumped full of jizz.

After a while, still tied and blindfolded, KK said, “I gotta pee.”

Alan, Jeff, Jay and I untied KK, releasing her wrists and ankles from the rope loops, then I started to take off the blindfold. KK said, “Nope. Leaf it on me. Don’ wanna see… take me to the bathroom and you can all watch.”

I helped KK of the bed, and all six of us went to the bathroom, with me guiding KK. She said, “Inna tub, ‘K. I wanna everyone watch, see me pee-pee, ‘K?”

I helped KK into the tub, and she managed to squat, teetering on those red fetish heels, a complete mess, dripping cum, her stockings with runners, her lipstick smeared, a perfect slut. KK said, “All here, ready?”

I said, “Yes baby, they’re all here, ready, watching. What are you going to do for us?”

KK smiled, “I pee-pee for you to watch, play with it and make it wet, ‘mkay?”

KK unloaded, a stream of piss splashing down onto the porcelain. She was spreading her labia with the fingers of her right hand, and mid-stream, even almost losing her balance, pushed the fingers of her left hand into her openings, madly fingering her own ass and pussy while pissing. All five of us were stroking our cocks, watching KK’s little pee show.

Jeff, semi-erect, spontaneously, and without invitation, started pissing on KK. He was standing slightly to her left, and he let a stream of hot piss spray her boobs. That caused a partial chain reaction, in which Alan and Rick added their own contribution, wetting KK down from neck to toe in hot piss. I was standing almost directly in front of KK, stroking, and I blew a load of cum right into her face, spurting on her blindfold, nose and mouth.

KK fingered herself to a smashing orgasm, finally losing her balance, toppling back against the tub surround. She was a piss-soaked, wet mess. By some minor miracle, the crew had managed to avoid pissing on her face or hair, and other than the cum I splooged onto her face, she was otherwise wet from the neck down.

KK said, “Put me inna bed, and fuck me more. Everybody… do it right now.”

I asked, “Don’t you want to rinse off baby?”

“No. Get a towel in the bed, and make me on my tummy. I want it.”

We got KK out of the tub, back to the bed. I spread out a couple of towels, and we positioned KK on her belly, still blindfolded, and tied her back down, legs spread. I shoved a pillow under her belly to better position her for another round of fucking, expecting that this time she was going to be taking it in the ass.

All five of us managed to take KK again. I went last, and nearly drained of cum, I fucked KK’s ass until I finally managed to add one last load. After I released in KK’s abused bung hole, I leaned down, and whispered, “You done baby, or do you need more?”

“Done. Love you baby. Time for them to go, me to sleep.”

I asked, “Let me untie you and help you go to the bathroom.”

KK said, “Nope… wanna be like this now. Leave me and make everyone go home.”

I ushered everyone out of the bedroom, and closed the door behind us, leaving KK tied to the bed, on her belly, still blindfolded. It was after midnight, and it had been a while since anyone had partaken in the tequila. I offered everyone a glass of ice water, and a final hit on the pipe, and we sat around for a bit, with everyone commenting on what a hot little slut my wife is. Alan said, “The little bitch does this kind of shit all the time. You should hear the stories Becky has on her. Right man?”

He was looking directly at me, expecting a response. “Yep, all the time. KK loves a good gang-bang, and she always delivers.”

After the bowl was cached, everyone dressed and went on their way. I was left to deal with KK. I hit one more partial bowl of that fine dope, then went into the bedroom, where I took my wife from behind, fucking her used, wet cunt one last time for the night. KK was wasted at that point, and I untied her, removed the blindfold, and her shoes and stockings without any objections on her part. I decided to leave her in that drenched state, even though the smell was objectionable. I hoped KK arranged for late check-out, and before I finally gave up for the night, I put the ‘Do Not Disturb’ card into the door’s lock.

I figured I’d clean up in the morning, and leave a $100-bill for the housekeeping staff because of the mess. The whole adventure was unexpected, and I wondered what might’ve prompted it. It would be disclosure for some other time, and I finally got into bed with my cum and piss-soaked wife for a few hours of sleep.

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