“Is your writing based on actual experiences, or all fiction?” Sharon asks after taking a sip of her coffee. It’s a warm spring day, and they choose to sit outside at the small cafe in town. This also allowed them to talk relatively freely as no one else was seated outside.
Luke pauses for a moment. He’s still determining how open he should be. He wants to give her a good impression, as they have just met recently, and he believes in being open and honest. While she knows that Luke writes erotica and has read most of his work, some of his stories are dark, sadistic, or promiscuous.
“When I was younger, I took advantage of any and every opportunity that came before me. So, my stories are mostly based on my experiences, with some artistic license taken.” He replies finally.
“Even the one about…the gangbang?” She asks in a whispered tone, leaning in closer to him.
The gangbang. The experience would take years for Luke to put into words. In his mid-twenties, he had this experience. Still, he only attempted to write about it once he was in his early fifties. It was difficult for his brain to bring most memories into focus by that age, but some were easier than others. Why did it take him so long to write about it? It wasn’t that the experience was traumatic or anything like that. No, it was simply because it took him that long to put together the words that would do it justice. Even then, he wasn’t sure he had.
Luke was a young Non-Commissioned Officer in the Army, deployed to a foreign country on a humanitarian mission. He was assigned to the mission HQ doing personal security for all the VIPs that came into the country for their briefings, tours, or what have you. To say he enjoyed it would be a lie. It was a job, someone had to do it, and he was selected. As much as he disliked dealing with what he thought were “prima donnas,” it was a job with perks. One such perk was access to alcohol, which was regulated to a maximum of 2 beers per person in 24 hours when off-duty. His job often had him off-base, and, occasionally, he and the rest of the security would quickly stop at some liquor store to make a liquor run. This eventually led to him picking up liquor for close friends…with a small administrative fee.
The unit “bar” was behind the central HQ, tucked away between the building and some trees. To call it a bar was a stretch…it was a little shack made from 2x4s, plywood, and some screen. It wasn’t fancy, but it was the place they were allowed to relinquish and consume their 2 beers. They would meet at the bar, sneak their more potent alcohol in non-descript containers, play cards, and shoot the shit in their downtime. Luke knew the NCOIC well and was in the good graces of the field grade officers, so it wasn’t unusual for him to be allowed late-night access to this facility. Everyone trusted him…he was a good troop. Or so they thought.
One evening, Luke played spades with a few others in the bar. Chuck, a stocky, dark-haired man who lived in the gym, his body highly defined and a neck as thick as Luke’s thigh. Mike, a thin blonde with a boyish look and demeanor, and Jimmy, the red-headed jokester, were there. Also in attendance was Craig, who was quiet and often called “pretty boy” for his delicate features and always manicured appearance. Michelle, the Air Force liaison assigned to their unit for this mission, was joining them. All the guys had served together and were generally close friends. Still, up until recently, they didn’t really know Michelle. For context, these men serve in an infantry unit. Women weren’t a part of that environment for many years leading up to this time. So, it was a nice change of pace to have females around, though awkward at times. Though she had long dark hair, long eyelashes, and full lips, Michelle wasn’t a woman who turned heads everywhere she went. She had a thick, curvy, and busty figure, but camo fatigues don’t precisely help accentuate a woman’s body. Michelle was a female who gave the guys attention, had a gutter mouth as foul as any of them, and wasn’t afraid to call them on their bullshit. She was tough and seemed to enjoy the give-and-take soldiers in the combat arms are known for. Amongst them, nothing was off-limits regarding insults or one-upmanship, and Michelle seemed perfectly capable of holding her own. She also outranked all of them there that night, some by a couple of grades, which they all thought made her even more ‘cool.’
“Boom! We win again! Suck it!” announced Chuck, slamming down the last card to win the last book of that round.
“Fuck. I think you guys are cheatin’ mother-fuckers. How much is in the pot?” asked Jimmy, his fingers reaching to count the coins in the center of the table.
“Get your dick-grabbin’ paws out of our cash and shut your dick-suckin’ lips!” Chuck yelled, slapping Jim’s hand away.
“Why do my lips have to be dick-suckin’? I don’t want to suck dick.” pouted Jim, doing his best to act hurt.
“Don’t knock it till you try it. Sucking dick is my favorite, and I bet you’d like it too, Jimmy.” chimed Michelle.
As Luke gathered the cards to deal the next round, he said, “Have a lot of experience at it, do you, Chelle?”
“I do, and I happen to be great at it. My husband and all of our friends say so all the time,” she replied.
Dead silence.
“Do tell,” Luke said, breaking the awkwardness suddenly filling the room.
“My husband and I have an open marriage and sometimes play with our close friends. I’ve really missed it while being stuck in this god-forsaken place,” she explained.
Leaning back in his chair with a cocky look, “I call bullshit. You’re just trying to get a rise out of some horny grunts.”
“No bullshit. I love to suck cock, and my husband likes to share me. There have been many times I’ve been with more than 2 guys at a time.” Michelle responded.
“Ha! Air Force guys, so like half of one of us, haha!” chuckled Jim.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about, dweeb. Besides, ya’ll ain’t so tough. I could handle this group of clowns.” Michelle retorts.
“Prove it,” said Luke flatly.
“Now, how would you propose I do that without us all being court-martialed, young Sergeant?” asked Michelle.
“I have the keys to the VIP trailers, which are all empty.” Luke replied, “Sergeant.”
The silence was heavy in the air. For what seemed like an eternity, no one moved. Michelle swiveled her head around to be sure no one was in earshot.
“Look. If we do this, I need two promises from each of you. First, you promise you’ll never say ANYTHING to ANYONE about this.” Michelle said.
She waited for an affirmative from each of the men there before continuing.
“I also need you to promise that you’ll do as I say when I say. If I say stop, we stop. Is that understood?” She said finally.
Luke could feel the energy swirling as all the men looked at Michelle, and she looked back at each of them, acknowledging each’s agreement.
“God, I’m so fucking horny now.” exclaimed Michelle, “Lead the way, Sarge.”
After squaring away the bar and securing the door, Luke motioned for them to follow. He led them around the building, keeping in the shadows as much as possible until they were directly across from the VIP trailers.
“There. The second trailer. Take note of where the door is located. We will circle around behind the trailer. I’ll move forward to unlock it, so on a count of 10 after I round that corner, you all follow quickly inside.” Luke instructed. Each gave a thumbs up, and they headed off.
They made their way around, staying within the shadows as much as possible, till they were finally behind the second trailer. Luke took a deep breath, rounded the corner, and quickly approached the door. As Luke slid the key in to unlock the trailer, he thought, “Fortune favors the brave.”
Inside the trailer, once everyone had gathered, locked the door, and secured all the window blinds, there was just enough light pouring in for them to see and move around quickly. The trailer was similar to a small mobile home. Inside the entrance was a seating area with two small benches opposite a long cushioned bench. A kitchenette with two benches on either side of a large table was to the right. To the left was a hallway with a bathroom and shower on either side, leading to the bedroom. The air felt charged with electricity and heavy.
“I provided the venue. This is your show, Chelle,” Luke said to Michelle.
Michelle quickly moved to Luke, their lips colliding, igniting an explosion within the room. All the men moved in to grope Michelle, removing her uniform while she continued to kiss Luke. Stripped of her clothing, her ample breasts and curves were subdued in filtered light. Michelle’s hands found Luke’s waist and began undoing the belt and buttons of his fatigues. She dropped down to her knees while releasing his swollen cock.
“I knew you wouldn’t disappoint,” she muttered, licking her lips, before taking him into her mouth. The rest of the group took this sign to lose their uniforms, surrounding her with their own hard cocks in hand. Michelle reached up and took Chuck’s cock in her right hand, pausing momentarily with a glance. Surprisingly, Chuck’s manhood did not seem to fit his thick, muscular frame in the least. With her left hand, Michelle reached for Mike’s cock, and again a slight pause. Mike’s cock was massive in comparison. Michelle’s mouth continued to work on Luke’s member while Craig and Jim stood behind her. While stroking their cocks, they’d grope a breast or squat to rub between her thighs. After several minutes, Michelle shifted her position and finally stood up.
“My knees are killing me. Let’s move to the bench.” Michelle said as she headed over to the seating area.
Once seated, the men gathered around her, jockeying for position. Michelle reached for Luke and patted the bench to her right, indicating for him to kneel next to her.
“I want to get a taste of you first,” Luke said, looking her up and down.
“Again, you don’t disappoint,” Michelle replied as she spread her legs, allowing him full access to her exposed cunt. “Mike, come here then. I want that fat cock of yours. Where have you been hiding that thing?”
Mike knelt beside Michelle on the bench, and she scooted lower in her seated position so that his cock was just the right height. As she opened her mouth wide to take Mike’s massive cock into her mouth, Chuck moved onto the bench to her left side.
“No, I want Craig here.” Michelle directed. Chuck shrugged and stepped aside, allowing Craig to take the spot to Michelle’s left.
They all settled into their new positions. Luke knelt on the floor, his head buried between Michelle’s legs, feeding on her wet cunt. Mike and Craig were beside Michelle while she alternated, sucking on their cocks. Jim and Chuck stroked their cocks while licking and sucking her nipples. They remained like this for some time; a mash of five strong men surrounded one lone female. Based on this, you might think that Michelle was intimidated and overwhelmed. The truth was that Michelle was the center of her own personal sexual universe. Each man had a specific role and took their lead from her. Occasionally, Michelle would stop what she was doing and direct one of the men to a new position. In this way, each man could take their turn at Michelle’s mouth.
Luke, satisfied that he had his fill of Michelle’s nectar, stood so that he, too, could feel her hungry mouth around his cock. Michelle leaned forward to take Luke’s cock in her mouth while she stroked Jim and Chuck at the same time.
Michelle rose, pushing Luke back and standing before the group. She looked at Luke while grabbing his cock, dripping with pre-cum.
“I want you to fuck me,” Michelle said, smiling.
Without hesitation, Luke grabbed her by the hips and lifted her. Michelle wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him close to her. She could feel the heat radiating from his hard cock, now pressed firmly against her cunt. With a few more bounces, Luke shoved himself inside her, filling her completely.
“Oh yes! That feels so good,” Michelle said as she wrapped her arms around Luke’s neck. She leaned her head back, closing her eyes and savoring the feeling of being filled. Luke started moving in and out of her, inching his cock deeper as he went.
It didn’t take long for Luke to start building up speed. Michelle felt his cock throbbing and pulsing inside her. He stopped momentarily to lay her down on the bench, then continued his thrusting. Luke slowed his rhythm, and Michelle felt his cock swell inside her until finally, Luke pulled out and shot his load onto her stomach and upper chest.
“That was intense,” Michelle said as she lay on the bench, facing the men. “You can do whatever you want to me, boys,” Michelle said with a wicked grin.
“Then let us fuck you good,” Mike said, positioning himself between her legs and plunging his cock into Michelle.
Michelle moaned loudly as she felt Mike’s massive cock enter her. Craig and Jim jumped on the bench beside her to fill her mouth with their stiff cocks. She sucked them both simultaneously as Mike fucked her like a wild animal.
“That’s it, baby! Fuck me! Give me that big dick!” Michelle moaned loudly as Mike continued to pound into her.
The sound of skin slapping together, grunts, and moans echoed throughout the trailer. Craig and Jim were getting close as Michelle worked her magic on their cocks, alternating between them. Jim was the first to cum, shooting his load into Michelle’s mouth. After a few seconds, Craig followed suit, shooting streams of hot cum into Michelle’s mouth. After each guy came, Chuck and Luke took their place. The men alternated like this for some time; a couple rested for a minute while the others worked over Michelle. They would occasionally change positions, getting their cock sucked or fucking Michelle. Eventually, each man had cum twice on Michelle’s now exhausted body. And Michelle had experienced countless orgasms herself.
Luke looked at his watch. It was almost four in the morning. They would need to evacuate this trailer before dawn.
“Folks, we need to leave soon,” Luke said, standing and rubbing his cock.
“I don’t think any of us will last much longer anyway,” Michelle agreed. “I’m fucking exhausted.”
One by one, everyone collected their clothes. They cleaned themselves up as best they could before putting on their uniforms. They snuck their way out of the trailer into the shadows once again. Once clear of the area, the regrouped near their sleeping quarters.
“Thank you for letting me experience what the Army has to offer, boys,” Michelle said sarcastically, giving them a mock salute.
“Your welcome, Sargeant,” Luke replied.
As they all started going their separate ways, Luke noticed that Michelle kept glancing at him as they moved.
“Did you have something to say?” Luke asked, smiling.
“Just…thank you. Seriously,” Michelle said, flashing a broad grin. She quickly closed the distance between them and kissed him. “I’ll see you later,” she said with a wicked grin.
That night was never discussed amongst them again. Michelle did visit Luke in his quarters a couple of months later, just before she left the country for her next assignment. She told him that she had to try him alone before she left or that she would have that regret. Luke wanted to believe her but was sure that she also visited most of the others and probably told them the same thing. Michelle knew how to work a man physically and mentally, and he could respect that.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11zi3sr/a_jointforce_excursion_the_gangbang_while