Fulfilling a bucket list fantasy
I'd had the gang face fuck fantasy for quite a while, inspired by the exploits of Meghan Elizabeth Wren, one of my personal heroes. I joined the local dungeon the day after my 18th birthday and my vetting took less than five minutes. (My birth Mom's wife hosted the femdom nights at the club.)
The evening of the day I joined the dungeon I was in my room, naked as usual, sitting at my desktop system working on an assignment when Mom2 knocked on my door and entered. She convinced me to throw on a ratty tee shirt and just about falling apart jeans that were lying on my settee and accompany her to the club, where she had some paperwork to handle and I could observe scenes. I literally jumped at the opportunity, as I’d never seen any scenes in the club.
We took her car and made the trip in about 10 minutes. Most of the time I was babbling on about what I hoped to watch and scenes in which I wanted to participate. Gang bangs and face fucking kept coming up until we arrived and parked. After she signed us in and just before she headed to the offices she asked if I was really sure that I wanted to have a gang face fuck, and I said I was anxiously awaiting the chance. She had me sign a paper, which I assumed was related to my membership and left.
I wandered around a while and was surprised when a woman walked up behind me, grabbed my boobs, and softly said "Your safe word is red". Then she hugged me tightly. Two masked men came along and carried me to the club's largest playroom. Mom2 was there with a bunch of men. The bleachers were almost full, and I saw my boyfriend sitting next to my girlfriend and chatting. WTF? I didn’t think they knew each other or had even ever met.
My "e*****s" carried me to the large bed, about 15 feet in front of the bleachers, and put me down, but kept a grip on my arms and then each grabbed a foot. The mystery woman walked up with a pair of EMT scissors and proceeded to cut off my clothes. By the time she finished the guys over with Mom2 were either pant-less or naked. Mystery called out "Who's first?" while my e*****s positioned me on my back with my head over the edge of the bed.
Ding, ding, ding! I finally figured it out, and shouted at the top of my lungs, "Fuck my face!" just as the first guy reached the bed. My mouth was open, his cock, about 7" and nice and thick, was hard; in it went. He seemed surprised when, on his first thrust, his balls hit my nose. I started swallowing just as he started pulling back, and he groaned while his cock returned to it's balls-deep position.
After a few dozen more slow swallows, some accompanied by moans, I felt his tell-tale final swell and stiffening. He grabbed my boobs and tried to push in deeper. His padding finally compressed enough that I could feel his pubic bone pushing my jaw. I tried to reach for his cheeks, but my e*****s just leaned more weight on my wrists as I tried to pull them free.
When I felt his first spurt I started swallowing as rapidly as I could. That earned me an "Ungh!" as he emptied his balls into my throat. I squirmed some more, unsuccessfully trying to free my hands. His spurts ended and he slowly pulled out leaving a string of cum/thick saliva dangling from my nose as I continued to squirm. My e*****s looked at Mystery, who nodded. With precision, as if choreographed, they released my arms, moved those hands to my ankles, swung my legs to touch my shoulders and totally surprised me with a strong, loud, simultaneous, single stinging spank on each cheek in a very welcome way, and started me trembling with anticipation.
Mystery called out "Next." Mom2 popped a smaller guy who seemed faintly familiar on his bottom and he started trotting over. He had a very well-developed upper body and his five or so inch swollen cock was swinging around. I rolled over onto my hands and knees and scooted back from the edge of the bed. When he arrived I pulled him onto the bed and had him kneel upright so I could move in and swallow him. I got a pleased reaction, but nothing great. I decided that he probably could go balls-deep with many women, so I pulled back and started swirling my tongue around his head. This got another pleased reaction, but again, nothing great.
I crawled my knees toward him until I could lift both arms, grabbed his hands, put one on the back of my head and the other on my chin. That was what he was craving. He held my head, sometimes adjusting my position to best effect for his stimulation, and thrusting as fast as he could move his hips. I used my tongue to press him firmly against my palate. Every time his tip moved into the curve at the front of my soft palate his butt, which I was pulling on with all of my arms' strength, twitched.
That gave me an idea. I used one hand to gather the mixture of throat spit and precum dripping from my chin and his hand, reached back around him, and buried my middle finger in his anus. He let out an "Arrrgh" worthy of any pirate captain and, with a few more thrusts, emptied his balls. He was still wiggling his butt against my finger as he detumesced and I let him drop out of my mouth after a strong final suck. I was licking my lips when I recognized him as my Uni's men's gymnastics team's number one on pommel horse and still rings, which explained his arms, chest, back, and abs looking so good.
Mom2 and Mystery looked at each other and, after some silent communication, Mystery called out, "Set them loose!"
Mom2 yelled, "Go get her, boys!"
I screamed "YES!"
Almost instantly the bed was surrounded by a sea of hard cocks, and the guys started climbing on the bed. I was pulled to the edge of the bed and flipped over onto my back. I was very happy to have a fully erect nine incher slide into my throat and start thrusting. A mouth latched onto one nipple, it's teeth gently nibbling while it's tongue was trying to invert my nipple. My other boob was on the receiving end of stinging hand slaps alternating with slaps from a hard cock. One hand was pulled to the side and further onto the bed and wrapped around a sack containing impressively large balls. My other hand was pulled out and toward the edge of the bed and wrapped around a lube-coated cock.
There I was, joyfully involved with about a half dozen men at a time, loving every second. Whenever one of them came in my mouth, he'd move out of the way and head over to Mom2, who was handing out hand towels and putting the guys who weren't worn out for the evening onto a line of folding chairs. One of the guys already in contact with me would move to my head, the rest might shift around, and a new guy would take the empty spot.
Eventually, as the boys started coming through the line for their second or third visits, things became less edgy and, at least when they were between my legs or in my mouth, they were showing some concerns for my enjoyment. At one point, I think I had at least one orgasm from five guys between my legs in a row. When the bullpen emptied and one of my "positions" became unoccupied, I felt some sadness, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of accomplishment at finishing something I was not sure I could complete until I was well into the second time around. This was the fulfillment of a long-held fantasy which was on my diary's bucket list.
That was at least twenty guys (don't know if my e*****s participated in the bang) that I managed to wear out, finish off, or ruin for the evening in under four hours. When the last man standing (also the only one to make four visits) left and I scuttled back onto the bed my sadness returned. I was absolutely astounded when the bed bounced and my now-naked girlfriend landed between my legs. And I was even more amazed when my also naked boyfriend lay down beside me. Mystery and Mom2 approached the bed and set down half steamer trays with almost too hot damp towels and small stacks of warm dry towels. My friends spread damp towels over my sticky parts and gave me one to use on my hands and forearms.
As areas were wiped down and dried the pair would lick them for a while before re-drying them. That really made me feel all warm and fuzzy and loved. My boyfriend gave me a tight hug and rolled onto his back. My girlfriend helped me get supine atop him and then gently guided his cock into my ass. She then dropped to her elbows and started nuzzling my vulva. Yes, this was more sexual attention, but it was of a much different character from the gang action. In coming weeks I would recognize what was happening as a form of aftercare.
Eventually girlfriend moved into 69. I was too tired to want to bend my back and totally flex my neck, so I used my fingers on her.
Boyfriend was nuzzling my neck and he reached down and started lightly stroking my butt cheeks with his leaking cock. They both came quickly. I told them that, no matter what they did, I wasn't cumming again. They giggled, as did Mom2 who was bringing over their clothes, my shoes and a cross between a cape and a bathrobe for me to use as a cover up. I used the last of the dry towels to wipe down my oozing butt.
Mom2 and Mystery stripped the bed and wiped the nitrile (or maybe pvc) mattress cover with hospital grade disinfectant wipes. They walked the room looking for wet spots on the floor, chairs, and bleachers which they also cleaned up with wipes. We paraded out of the room. They dumped the wipes into a biohazard-marked container and the sheet and the collected dozens of towels into a laundry cart. Mom2 headed for the bouncer/doorkeepers' crusty old lectern to sign us out. Mystery was moving off in the direction of the office.
I called out "Mystery woman, please stop."
She stopped and turned towards me with a big grin.
"I'll never be able to thank you enough for your part in one of the best experiences in my life. Would you please meet me for a coffee or a food truck lunch so we could talk?"
Her grin got wider as she shook her head no, she gave me an English royalty style wave, and turned and walked off. I was about to run after her when Mom2 touched me on the shoulder and said, "We'll talk when we're at home."
She turned toward the door, took my hand, and led me to her car.
The evening of the day I joined the dungeon I was in my room, naked as usual, sitting at my desktop system working on an assignment when Mom2 knocked on my door and entered. She convinced me to throw on a ratty tee shirt and just about falling apart jeans that were lying on my settee and accompany her to the club, where she had some paperwork to handle and I could observe scenes. I literally jumped at the opportunity, as I’d never seen any scenes in the club.
We took her car and made the trip in about 10 minutes. Most of the time I was babbling on about what I hoped to watch and scenes in which I wanted to participate. Gang bangs and face fucking kept coming up until we arrived and parked. After she signed us in and just before she headed to the offices she asked if I was really sure that I wanted to have a gang face fuck, and I said I was anxiously awaiting the chance. She had me sign a paper, which I assumed was related to my membership and left.
I wandered around a while and was surprised when a woman walked up behind me, grabbed my boobs, and softly said "Your safe word is red". Then she hugged me tightly. Two masked men came along and carried me to the club's largest playroom. Mom2 was there with a bunch of men. The bleachers were almost full, and I saw my boyfriend sitting next to my girlfriend and chatting. WTF? I didn’t think they knew each other or had even ever met.
My "e*****s" carried me to the large bed, about 15 feet in front of the bleachers, and put me down, but kept a grip on my arms and then each grabbed a foot. The mystery woman walked up with a pair of EMT scissors and proceeded to cut off my clothes. By the time she finished the guys over with Mom2 were either pant-less or naked. Mystery called out "Who's first?" while my e*****s positioned me on my back with my head over the edge of the bed.
Ding, ding, ding! I finally figured it out, and shouted at the top of my lungs, "Fuck my face!" just as the first guy reached the bed. My mouth was open, his cock, about 7" and nice and thick, was hard; in it went. He seemed surprised when, on his first thrust, his balls hit my nose. I started swallowing just as he started pulling back, and he groaned while his cock returned to it's balls-deep position.
After a few dozen more slow swallows, some accompanied by moans, I felt his tell-tale final swell and stiffening. He grabbed my boobs and tried to push in deeper. His padding finally compressed enough that I could feel his pubic bone pushing my jaw. I tried to reach for his cheeks, but my e*****s just leaned more weight on my wrists as I tried to pull them free.
When I felt his first spurt I started swallowing as rapidly as I could. That earned me an "Ungh!" as he emptied his balls into my throat. I squirmed some more, unsuccessfully trying to free my hands. His spurts ended and he slowly pulled out leaving a string of cum/thick saliva dangling from my nose as I continued to squirm. My e*****s looked at Mystery, who nodded. With precision, as if choreographed, they released my arms, moved those hands to my ankles, swung my legs to touch my shoulders and totally surprised me with a strong, loud, simultaneous, single stinging spank on each cheek in a very welcome way, and started me trembling with anticipation.
Mystery called out "Next." Mom2 popped a smaller guy who seemed faintly familiar on his bottom and he started trotting over. He had a very well-developed upper body and his five or so inch swollen cock was swinging around. I rolled over onto my hands and knees and scooted back from the edge of the bed. When he arrived I pulled him onto the bed and had him kneel upright so I could move in and swallow him. I got a pleased reaction, but nothing great. I decided that he probably could go balls-deep with many women, so I pulled back and started swirling my tongue around his head. This got another pleased reaction, but again, nothing great.
I crawled my knees toward him until I could lift both arms, grabbed his hands, put one on the back of my head and the other on my chin. That was what he was craving. He held my head, sometimes adjusting my position to best effect for his stimulation, and thrusting as fast as he could move his hips. I used my tongue to press him firmly against my palate. Every time his tip moved into the curve at the front of my soft palate his butt, which I was pulling on with all of my arms' strength, twitched.
That gave me an idea. I used one hand to gather the mixture of throat spit and precum dripping from my chin and his hand, reached back around him, and buried my middle finger in his anus. He let out an "Arrrgh" worthy of any pirate captain and, with a few more thrusts, emptied his balls. He was still wiggling his butt against my finger as he detumesced and I let him drop out of my mouth after a strong final suck. I was licking my lips when I recognized him as my Uni's men's gymnastics team's number one on pommel horse and still rings, which explained his arms, chest, back, and abs looking so good.
Mom2 and Mystery looked at each other and, after some silent communication, Mystery called out, "Set them loose!"
Mom2 yelled, "Go get her, boys!"
I screamed "YES!"
Almost instantly the bed was surrounded by a sea of hard cocks, and the guys started climbing on the bed. I was pulled to the edge of the bed and flipped over onto my back. I was very happy to have a fully erect nine incher slide into my throat and start thrusting. A mouth latched onto one nipple, it's teeth gently nibbling while it's tongue was trying to invert my nipple. My other boob was on the receiving end of stinging hand slaps alternating with slaps from a hard cock. One hand was pulled to the side and further onto the bed and wrapped around a sack containing impressively large balls. My other hand was pulled out and toward the edge of the bed and wrapped around a lube-coated cock.
There I was, joyfully involved with about a half dozen men at a time, loving every second. Whenever one of them came in my mouth, he'd move out of the way and head over to Mom2, who was handing out hand towels and putting the guys who weren't worn out for the evening onto a line of folding chairs. One of the guys already in contact with me would move to my head, the rest might shift around, and a new guy would take the empty spot.
Eventually, as the boys started coming through the line for their second or third visits, things became less edgy and, at least when they were between my legs or in my mouth, they were showing some concerns for my enjoyment. At one point, I think I had at least one orgasm from five guys between my legs in a row. When the bullpen emptied and one of my "positions" became unoccupied, I felt some sadness, but it was quickly replaced by a sense of accomplishment at finishing something I was not sure I could complete until I was well into the second time around. This was the fulfillment of a long-held fantasy which was on my diary's bucket list.
That was at least twenty guys (don't know if my e*****s participated in the bang) that I managed to wear out, finish off, or ruin for the evening in under four hours. When the last man standing (also the only one to make four visits) left and I scuttled back onto the bed my sadness returned. I was absolutely astounded when the bed bounced and my now-naked girlfriend landed between my legs. And I was even more amazed when my also naked boyfriend lay down beside me. Mystery and Mom2 approached the bed and set down half steamer trays with almost too hot damp towels and small stacks of warm dry towels. My friends spread damp towels over my sticky parts and gave me one to use on my hands and forearms.
As areas were wiped down and dried the pair would lick them for a while before re-drying them. That really made me feel all warm and fuzzy and loved. My boyfriend gave me a tight hug and rolled onto his back. My girlfriend helped me get supine atop him and then gently guided his cock into my ass. She then dropped to her elbows and started nuzzling my vulva. Yes, this was more sexual attention, but it was of a much different character from the gang action. In coming weeks I would recognize what was happening as a form of aftercare.
Eventually girlfriend moved into 69. I was too tired to want to bend my back and totally flex my neck, so I used my fingers on her.
Boyfriend was nuzzling my neck and he reached down and started lightly stroking my butt cheeks with his leaking cock. They both came quickly. I told them that, no matter what they did, I wasn't cumming again. They giggled, as did Mom2 who was bringing over their clothes, my shoes and a cross between a cape and a bathrobe for me to use as a cover up. I used the last of the dry towels to wipe down my oozing butt.
Mom2 and Mystery stripped the bed and wiped the nitrile (or maybe pvc) mattress cover with hospital grade disinfectant wipes. They walked the room looking for wet spots on the floor, chairs, and bleachers which they also cleaned up with wipes. We paraded out of the room. They dumped the wipes into a biohazard-marked container and the sheet and the collected dozens of towels into a laundry cart. Mom2 headed for the bouncer/doorkeepers' crusty old lectern to sign us out. Mystery was moving off in the direction of the office.
I called out "Mystery woman, please stop."
She stopped and turned towards me with a big grin.
"I'll never be able to thank you enough for your part in one of the best experiences in my life. Would you please meet me for a coffee or a food truck lunch so we could talk?"
Her grin got wider as she shook her head no, she gave me an English royalty style wave, and turned and walked off. I was about to run after her when Mom2 touched me on the shoulder and said, "We'll talk when we're at home."
She turned toward the door, took my hand, and led me to her car.
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