Me and the boys that just got back
I want you all who keep asking about my latest opportunity to serve to know that I haven't been holding out on you. This things are immensely personal to me and I like to spend some time with them mostly just being mine, in my head, thinking through them and solidifying how I am going to remember them and feel about them, and feel about myself through them. Not sure if that makes any sense, but anyway, it's kinda my way and what keeps me going. But, the good news for those of you who have waited is that I am ready to talk about it. So, as most of you know, it is very I care so deeply for our service men and appreciate what ya'll do more than I can even express. It's more than how I was brought up, but anyway. Not only do I appreciate the chance to say thank you to the men (um, and sometimes women) who serve our country on a nice one to one basis, but I do special events (like Veterans day that we just had...but that's to tell another day). One of the things that I have started doing (and yes, Xhamster is at fault, because it all started with someone I met on here) is gang bangs with men from a unit. I will always and forever remember the first one. I was so scared and so excited, and I was filled with so many emotions after it about what it felt like, and how those guys reacted and what it meant to them and to me and what it meant about me that I had done a gang bang. The second one was more intense, no doubt, but an amazing experience without question. Not too long ago, one of my friends here on Xhamster reminded me it had been a while since I had done GB2. Well, even though I had a great excuse with how busy my summer had been and how much traveling I had done, it was still a truth. So, I decided it was time.
Along with this, I had become really good friends with a man I met on here, who is also active duty. We just clicked. He gets me and I really appreciate who he is and the truth he speaks into my life. He he got to understand what it all means to me, he offered to help me vet out potential groups to make sure I wasn't being taken advantage of and that I found some guys who could truly benefit from it. I know that may sound weird, but I have talked to enough vets to know that what you guys go through an really mess with you. I do not pretend to understand or feel it. But I also know that I have been told to have a woman give herself to you, without hold back, just to say thank you, can be cathartic (did I use that word right? I know, blondes should stick to small words we know well, but I am risking I got it right.) I want to be part of making you feel special and appreciated. Anyway, I am getting wordy, I know you are all just reading to hear about the fucking, lol. So anyway, my friend and I honed in on one group that had recently gotten back from a tour. He talked to them, (I think several times) and told me that they seemed like good guys, but that they definitely were still feeling the effects of their time overseas. At this time, I was still working out the details with them. I kinda hate to put this part in here, because you guys will focus on it, and it's not about the number. But, that became the sticking point. GB2 was 8 guys, and that was a LOT. I am not a very big girl, and that was a lot of big boys on me. I had agreed to go up to 12, and to spend a longer period of time with them, so it didn't need to be as intense. The problem was, they were telling me that they were a pack of 22. WTF? 22? Anyway, we weren't getting anywhere, and so my friend stepped in to negotiate. He got the number down lower for me, but through it, i just kept hearing that they were a good choice, a good group of guys and they needed it. I finally said go back to 22, I don't want to be the cause of a riff in the group because some got left out. But let's go Friday night to Sunday so there is time. The words came out of my mouth and there was no going back. The deal and dates were set quickly. The 25th - 27th of October.
Because you guys always ask, I wore a skin tight short black dress and heels. Nothing underneath. They had booked a multi-room suite and I was set to meet one of the guys, Malik, in the bar downstairs. I can tell you that I was super excited driving myself over to the hotel and walking into the lobby, confident even. But by the time Malik and I were riding up the elevator, I was holding onto his arm, and when he opened the door for us to walk in, I was glad for his support. But good gawd, the power of the male Hooah (did I get that right?). Lord, when they started yelping when I walked in, I was so excited and nothing but smiles. Thank you guys, I know I say this to you, but you really have no idea how powerful your compliments are and how much it means to us when we know that you like us and like how we look because you tell us. We spend so much time trying to look good for you. Don't ever stop telling any woman in your life how good she looks. Even to the point of cat-calling out loud!!! I loved it and I was ready to party!
I had asked for cotton candy vodka (i know, i know, but i like it!) and we did a few shots to get acquainted. Then they helped me up on a coffee table, and I took off my dress for them. I can honestly say I did not see that dress again for 41 hours. ( I also didn't have the energy to get back into it when I did go home, so I drove home in a pair of boxers from one of the guys and t shirt I stole from another. Yes, I still have both, and I have slept in the tshirt several nights.) So, I think mot of you know that I like to talk alot, and I also love to suck cock. Well, I love cock period, but I definitely love to suck it and it's not uncommon on a weekend party night for me to get a number of them in my mouth. I am can honestly say to you today that there is a big difference between what I get on a party night and 22 hard cocks trying to break my jaw. After GB3, I literally didn't talk for a couple of days, and basically drank milkshakes. Well worth it, but wow. So, what I guess I am trying to say is, after the shots and the loss of my clothing, I ended up on my knees. Let me tell you, this *********** was in her own private heaven. I was literally surrounded by cock, it was everywhere. Black, brown and white. Beautiful and varied cock. All hard and pointing at me.
In my mind, beforehand, I had envisioned sucking some cock, then laying down on the bed, surrounded, and lifting my legs in the air and spreading them, and pointing to someone to go first. Well, that's not how it went. After going through a few cocks on my knees, they got antsy and up came my ass, and I was bent over, cock in my mouth and cock deep diving inside me from behind at the same time. I heard one of them say," I hope you on the pill, cuz ain't none of care about sloppy, so we ain't wrappin up or pullin out." I am not sure that is a fact I should even share, or if this is the right place to share it, but there it is. And good gawd, I am guessing the hotel just burned those sheets and replaced the carpet after we checked out because it got messy. So messy. I am not k**ding. I t didn't matter how much I showered, I had the smell of cum oozing out my pores after that. (Thank God for the morning after pill!)
In case you didn't know, you are on a porn site right now, so if any of this is confusing, just look it up, lol. I got fucked bent over, on all fours, on my back, on my side, on top, reverse on top, legs by my ears, legs out to my sides, head on the bed, head off the bed, laying on top of a guy with a guy on top of me, in a ball, held up by two guys, on the floor upside down.... and the list goes on. For the first time in my life I literally slept through being fucked when I hit the point of passing out. I got my face painted repeatedly, my hair plastered into place, my nose filled up, my eyes filled up, my ears filled up. I got it all over my hands, i licked it off of too many places to list. I got fucked in the bedroom, the living room, the bathroom, the hallway, the elevator, the stairs and the balcony. I slobbered, I gagged, I puked. I licked ass and had mine licked. I tongued ass and had mine tongued. I held cocks while they peed, I got in the tub while they peed on me. I sucked cock while a guy took a deuce. OMG i never ever expected to say that. I got my pussy ad my asshole so loose it scared me. I did get ripped a bit, but all is good now. I came so many times that it is unbelievable. Just amazing how much my body shook. There were guys whose dicks got so raw they couldn't fuck anymore without screaming. Nut sure how much was intentional but I ended up with souvenirs (bruises) all over, and yes hickeys count.
I am not sure if that was the best way to tell you guys about it, but I am not sure how to go through it play by play, there was just so much and I don't even remember the order of everything. I drank an insane amount. So did they. But in the end, it was worth it! I am glad I did it! I had a great time! It was super intense in just the right way!
And I, Meghan $#%&@*#&, am a 22 guy gang bang slut and damn proud of it! GO ARMY!
Kisses to all of you, and feel free to ask about whatever I forgot to talk about. I love you guys and all the joy you bring to my life!
Along with this, I had become really good friends with a man I met on here, who is also active duty. We just clicked. He gets me and I really appreciate who he is and the truth he speaks into my life. He he got to understand what it all means to me, he offered to help me vet out potential groups to make sure I wasn't being taken advantage of and that I found some guys who could truly benefit from it. I know that may sound weird, but I have talked to enough vets to know that what you guys go through an really mess with you. I do not pretend to understand or feel it. But I also know that I have been told to have a woman give herself to you, without hold back, just to say thank you, can be cathartic (did I use that word right? I know, blondes should stick to small words we know well, but I am risking I got it right.) I want to be part of making you feel special and appreciated. Anyway, I am getting wordy, I know you are all just reading to hear about the fucking, lol. So anyway, my friend and I honed in on one group that had recently gotten back from a tour. He talked to them, (I think several times) and told me that they seemed like good guys, but that they definitely were still feeling the effects of their time overseas. At this time, I was still working out the details with them. I kinda hate to put this part in here, because you guys will focus on it, and it's not about the number. But, that became the sticking point. GB2 was 8 guys, and that was a LOT. I am not a very big girl, and that was a lot of big boys on me. I had agreed to go up to 12, and to spend a longer period of time with them, so it didn't need to be as intense. The problem was, they were telling me that they were a pack of 22. WTF? 22? Anyway, we weren't getting anywhere, and so my friend stepped in to negotiate. He got the number down lower for me, but through it, i just kept hearing that they were a good choice, a good group of guys and they needed it. I finally said go back to 22, I don't want to be the cause of a riff in the group because some got left out. But let's go Friday night to Sunday so there is time. The words came out of my mouth and there was no going back. The deal and dates were set quickly. The 25th - 27th of October.
Because you guys always ask, I wore a skin tight short black dress and heels. Nothing underneath. They had booked a multi-room suite and I was set to meet one of the guys, Malik, in the bar downstairs. I can tell you that I was super excited driving myself over to the hotel and walking into the lobby, confident even. But by the time Malik and I were riding up the elevator, I was holding onto his arm, and when he opened the door for us to walk in, I was glad for his support. But good gawd, the power of the male Hooah (did I get that right?). Lord, when they started yelping when I walked in, I was so excited and nothing but smiles. Thank you guys, I know I say this to you, but you really have no idea how powerful your compliments are and how much it means to us when we know that you like us and like how we look because you tell us. We spend so much time trying to look good for you. Don't ever stop telling any woman in your life how good she looks. Even to the point of cat-calling out loud!!! I loved it and I was ready to party!
I had asked for cotton candy vodka (i know, i know, but i like it!) and we did a few shots to get acquainted. Then they helped me up on a coffee table, and I took off my dress for them. I can honestly say I did not see that dress again for 41 hours. ( I also didn't have the energy to get back into it when I did go home, so I drove home in a pair of boxers from one of the guys and t shirt I stole from another. Yes, I still have both, and I have slept in the tshirt several nights.) So, I think mot of you know that I like to talk alot, and I also love to suck cock. Well, I love cock period, but I definitely love to suck it and it's not uncommon on a weekend party night for me to get a number of them in my mouth. I am can honestly say to you today that there is a big difference between what I get on a party night and 22 hard cocks trying to break my jaw. After GB3, I literally didn't talk for a couple of days, and basically drank milkshakes. Well worth it, but wow. So, what I guess I am trying to say is, after the shots and the loss of my clothing, I ended up on my knees. Let me tell you, this *********** was in her own private heaven. I was literally surrounded by cock, it was everywhere. Black, brown and white. Beautiful and varied cock. All hard and pointing at me.
In my mind, beforehand, I had envisioned sucking some cock, then laying down on the bed, surrounded, and lifting my legs in the air and spreading them, and pointing to someone to go first. Well, that's not how it went. After going through a few cocks on my knees, they got antsy and up came my ass, and I was bent over, cock in my mouth and cock deep diving inside me from behind at the same time. I heard one of them say," I hope you on the pill, cuz ain't none of care about sloppy, so we ain't wrappin up or pullin out." I am not sure that is a fact I should even share, or if this is the right place to share it, but there it is. And good gawd, I am guessing the hotel just burned those sheets and replaced the carpet after we checked out because it got messy. So messy. I am not k**ding. I t didn't matter how much I showered, I had the smell of cum oozing out my pores after that. (Thank God for the morning after pill!)
In case you didn't know, you are on a porn site right now, so if any of this is confusing, just look it up, lol. I got fucked bent over, on all fours, on my back, on my side, on top, reverse on top, legs by my ears, legs out to my sides, head on the bed, head off the bed, laying on top of a guy with a guy on top of me, in a ball, held up by two guys, on the floor upside down.... and the list goes on. For the first time in my life I literally slept through being fucked when I hit the point of passing out. I got my face painted repeatedly, my hair plastered into place, my nose filled up, my eyes filled up, my ears filled up. I got it all over my hands, i licked it off of too many places to list. I got fucked in the bedroom, the living room, the bathroom, the hallway, the elevator, the stairs and the balcony. I slobbered, I gagged, I puked. I licked ass and had mine licked. I tongued ass and had mine tongued. I held cocks while they peed, I got in the tub while they peed on me. I sucked cock while a guy took a deuce. OMG i never ever expected to say that. I got my pussy ad my asshole so loose it scared me. I did get ripped a bit, but all is good now. I came so many times that it is unbelievable. Just amazing how much my body shook. There were guys whose dicks got so raw they couldn't fuck anymore without screaming. Nut sure how much was intentional but I ended up with souvenirs (bruises) all over, and yes hickeys count.
I am not sure if that was the best way to tell you guys about it, but I am not sure how to go through it play by play, there was just so much and I don't even remember the order of everything. I drank an insane amount. So did they. But in the end, it was worth it! I am glad I did it! I had a great time! It was super intense in just the right way!
And I, Meghan $#%&@*#&, am a 22 guy gang bang slut and damn proud of it! GO ARMY!
Kisses to all of you, and feel free to ask about whatever I forgot to talk about. I love you guys and all the joy you bring to my life!
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