I am a married woman in my 30s, and my husband and I really enjoy fulfilling each other’s sexual desires. He’s a voyeur and I’m an exhibitionist, so it generally works out well. I am also addicted to gang bangs.
I am a registered nurse, and recently I had to return to my alma mater to attend two weeks of medical recertification classes. There I ran into Peter, who I had gone to school with, and who now works on campus. Recalling how much I used to like playing with multiple partners, Peter suggested that he introduce me to some of his friends. I agreed, on the condition that he didn’t tell them who I was. Now that I was a married woman, I wanted to maintain my anonymity. Peter agreed, and I spent a happy night fucking and sucking with him and three other men. I also had girl-girl sex with Peter’s girlfriend, which was unusual for me, but very pleasant.
The next morning I awoke hot and horny, and alone. I went searching for Peter or his friends, and then, not finding anyone, I stopped by my old dorm room. There I met the boy currently occupying the room. He invited me in, and I was turned on by his youthful sexual enthusiasm and his desire to fuck me. I was mesmerized when I saw his 10-inch hard-on. Soon he was fucking me doggie-style on the bed. My moans and groans drew the attention of his roommate and another guy, and they came into the room naked. I had no objection to taking on two more young hard cocks, and I did so until they were exhausted. Nor did I object when two more boys joined in, and then still more. After all, I didn’t know these guys, they didn’t know me, and I would never see them again.
When I had attended college I had earned a reputation for being a nymphomaniac, which had its disadvantages, so since then I have stayed anonymous or used a fictitious name when indulging in any sexual activity. I should say that I have a pretty face and a nice body, 34B-22-34, with a firm ass and good legs.
It was in my junior year at college that I first discovered the joys of multiple or simultaneous partners. I had always been sexually adventurous, and sucking cock was my specialty. I had become addicted to the taste of sperm. One night, drunk at a keg party, I was talked into giving blowjobs to a group of five frat brothers. What started as a sucking party soon turned into a no-holds-barred orgy, and the feeling of sperm exploding deep within my cunt, again and again, caused me to convulse in mind-blowing multiple orgasms for the first time in my life.
After that experience I went on birth control pills. I also went in search of a man who would provide me with multiple orgasms, but I never achieved that with one man, only with a group of them. So I became hooked on gang bangs.
One of my most memorable group fucks was with the members of the college baseball team. On a dare, my girlfriend Stacy and I walked into the locker room after a game. We had a contest to see which of us could swallow six loads of come in the shortest time. I lost, but in fact we both won. Afterward Stacy leaned over the training table so any guy who wanted to could fuck her, while I lay down on some gym mats and happily took on every hard cock that came my way, in the process achieving the multiple orgasms I craved so much.
My most memorable college gang bang, however, took place after an alumni awards banquet. A few days before, I had been approached by an alumnus who saw me on campus and invited me to sit at a table at the banquet with some of the top contributors to the athletic department. When I hesitated, he offered me $200 just to sit with them. I really needed the money, and naively it did not occur to me that he might have heard of my reputation for being sexually available.
I wore a sheer black silk dress to the banquet, with thigh-high stockings but without underwear. The sheer fabric was nearly transparent, highlighting the fact that my nipples were erect most of the time as I indulged my exhibitionistic tendencies.
The five men I was sitting with had all played college ball 20 years ago, and they were all old enough to be my father. They were also obviously well off financially. I enjoyed a good meal, with champagne. But I was startled when one of the men flat-out propositioned me, offering me $100 to go up to his suite. I was speechless. He then raised his offer, offering me $300, but only if I would take on his roommate also.
“Hell, what about the rest of us?” one of the other men said. “Tell you what, honey. I’ll make it five hundred if you do the five of us, what do you say?”
I had never had sex for money before, and I didn’t know what to do. But I did have some debts to cover, for which the money would come in really handy. And besides, the thought of taking on five guys, even as old as they were, just naturally turned me on. But thinking I might be able to get even more, I told them I would do it, but that I would only perform blowjobs for them. They agreed, probably knowing, just as I did, that once we got started I wouldn’t be able to stop with just oral sex.
We went up to their suite, and once we were there I decided that if I was going to be a whore I might as well act like one. I kicked off my heels and stepped out of the dress, leaving me only in my thigh-highs. The guys stripped, too, and one of them spread out five $100 bills on the coffee table. The guy who had first approached me then added another $500. I figured my ploy was working, and I was right.
“Ruthie,” he said, and I was startled that he knew my real name, since I’d given him a false one, “I heard that you like pulling trains for free, and here we are offering you some real money. Don’t you think it’s enough to buy us a real ride on that scrumptious body of yours?”
I said yes.
We started off with blowjobs, however, and I really got into performing for them. I would kiss, lick, and suck each man’s cock, then deep-throat it to get him excited. I’d engulf the cockhead in my throat while I stroked his balls with one hand and fingered his asshole with the other. Then I would suck him slowly, taking him all the way in with each stroke, my head bobbing and my tongue working, going gradually faster and faster, until he shot in my mouth and I swallowed every drop of sperm.
I love performing for an audience, and these guys watched and cheered as I sucked each cock, encouraging me to milk it dry. I was hot and horny, and the truth was that I couldn’t wait to be gang-fucked.
When the fucking began the guys decided to have their own contest to see which of them could last the longest inside me. The rule was that each man had to last two minutes before giving way to the next man in line, who would then take his two minutes, and so on, all of them taking as many turns as they could before coming, until only one guy was left.
All too soon I learned just how experienced these guys were at this game. Each of them fucked me slowly and steadily for his allotted time. With all of them being so laid-back and easygoing, it was hard for me to achieve the orgasms I desired. It soon turned into a fucking marathon, as the men paced themselves, each trying to outlast the others. On and on it went, while all of them took a first turn, then a second, then a third. Finally one of the men climaxed, and then another, and then quickly the third man. Then it was down to a two-man fuck-off, winner take all.
The man who had originally approached me won the prize at last, as I lay there exhausted. My cunt was saturated with sperm, my thighs were covered with slick and slippery come. When I stood up all their come oozed down onto my legs. I walked bowlegged into a shower, where I let the hot water soothe and refresh my body and mind.
The men were in the bedroom waiting for me when I came out. These guys may have been middle-aged, but they seemed to be tireless. More money was offered, and when I was asked to get on the bed on my hands and knees, I did so. I figured they were going to take me doggie-style, but then I became aware that the man behind me was lubing up his cock, and before I knew it he had taken hold of my hips and was probing with it at my virgin ass.
I bit the pillow and clutched at the bedspread as he slid himself slowly into my rear passage. It felt strange at first, but gradually I was filled with a new kind of erotic sensation, which brought cries of passion from my mouth as he took me, slowly at first, then harder and faster, until we both yelled loudly as his throbbing prick filled my ass with hot come.
I had achieved a really intense, mind-blowing orgasm, and was on an adrenaline-fueled sexual high. I looked around to see the other four guys all sporting lust-driven hard-ons, which thrilled me to the core. Without any preliminaries, I was gang-fucked again, but this time they didn’t bother to hold back. It was hard and wild, and I came again and again. They all came at me at once, and in the end I was penetrated in my cunt and my ass, with a third cock in my mouth and another in each of my hands.
At last we all fell into an exhausted sleep. I woke up the next morning to find myself between two of the men on the king-size bed. I was feeling very well fucked and a little mischievous, not to mention rich. I got up on my knees and proceeded to awaken one of the sleeping men with a blowjob. The other one woke up as I was doing it. He got behind me and took me doggie-style. I managed to gulp down the first guy’s sperm before I came.
I went out to the living room of the suite and saw two more guys sleeping on the twin sofas. I knelt on the floor and gave one of them a blowjob, too. When he came in my mouth I didn’t swallow it right away; I opened my mouth and showed him his sperm puddled on my tongue. Then I tilted my head back and swallowed it all down, letting him see my throat moving as I did so. “Yum yum,” I said, and he laughed and kissed me.
The guy on the other couch now got up and bent me over the coffee table. He put a lot of spit on his dick and slowly stuck it up my ass. I began to moan right away, and I climaxed three times before he shot inside me.
The fifth man was in the shower, so I went in and joined him. He took me standing up, against the wall, with my legs wrapped around him and the hot water pouring down on us. I came again, and then I went to my knees and cleaned him off with my mouth.
The men ordered breakfast from room service. I stayed naked as I joined them at the table out on the balcony. There was an envelope on my plate, with a fat wad of bills inside it. I smiled at them. “Thanks,” I said. “Maybe after breakfast I can do something to earn this.” And everybody laughed.
I thought back on those early adventures as I left my old dorm room after fucking all those college boys. It was exciting to be back on campus again, reliving the old days and finding new young people to swing with. And I still had two weeks to go! I would certainly have a lot to tell my husband about when I got home.
—R.C., Tulsa, Oklahoma