The night ended with me in the shower, sitting on the tile, letting the warm water cascade down my body rinsing me of the debauchery that was the day. My husband joined me in the shower, briefly, only to make sure I was okay. I was. It was just a lot. A lot of sex. A lot of cum. A lot of orgasms. A lot of every fucking thing. It was my first gangbang. And, just…holy fuck!
Last year we had a super bowl sex party of sorts. If you follow me, you know what happened, and it was hot as fuck. I was basically a free-use sex toy for my husband and his friends, but a girl was there too, so we all had fun. It turned into a giant orgy, well not too giant, just 5 guys and 2 girls, but still, which paved the way for our new swinger lifestyle, sex with others, non-monogamy blah blah blah. Well, after almost a year of fooling around with other people and branching out sexually, I wanted another sex party. But this time, I wanted to be more daring, and more, dominated. I also wanted to be the only girl. Mission fucking accomplished.
We invited one of the guys from last year, two guys that we met online, and another guy part of a couple that we have played with before. His wife was enthusiastic about what was happening but was out of town and gave permission for her hubby to play. I mean, he had fucked me several times already so why not?! That made four guys, my husband, and me. Five cocks! I couldn’t wait.
No one flaked, which was a huge plus. We had set up a threesome with another guy a few different times, and every single time the potential playmate flaked out. Heavy sigh and eyeroll. We sat around the kitchen table and went over some guidelines. Obviously, my husband has fucked me several times, Phil was part of last year’s debauchery, and John was half of a swinger couple that we have played with on more than one occasion. So, three of the five had already been inside me, and I trust them to be, well, nice but not too nice. The other two we met online, both on Reddit. Redditors are naughty, very naughty. We chatted a bit, got to know each other, and went out for drinks a week before. Okay, by drinks I mean I made out with them and let them get handsy with me in public. Enough to know I wanted them to fuck my brains out. These guys, Ryan and Ahmad, were good friends before the online meet and the gangbang setup. Not that it matters, but everyone was white except for Ahmad, which from his name, was Middle Eastern. And his cock was AMAZING! And his skin, mmm, I’m getting wet thinking about it. Okay, back to the debauchery. Well, the rules first.
I told them I wanted to be completely dominated and used for their pleasure. I had a safe word (that I never had to use). Slapping was fine, cumming anywhere was fine, choking was fine anything goes. I was ready to be used and liberated. And my god was it liberating. All my life I was so conservative sexually. This past year has really opened me up, and this gangbang, my first (but not my last I hope!) freed me. It was super hot. Ok. Enough about the rules and how I felt, you are here for the sex, so let’s get to it.
To break the ice, and the bit of awkwardness that I sensed the guys had about not knowing how to start, I said, “How about you all get comfy in the living room, watch the game, have some beers, and I will be back in five minutes. Let me go freshen up a bit.” I got to the doorway of our bedroom, turned around, and said, “By comfy I mean strip down to your boxers.” I smiled, winked, and waved. Then, I disappeared, retreated to our master bath, and looked at myself in the mirror. I had on a short skirt with a skimpy top that led the red-laced edge of my bra cups to peek through the top of it. My panties matched and were already slightly damp from being around the five guys that were about to ravish me. I decided to lose the top and the skirt. It was all coming off anyway.
I returned to the living room wearing only my matching bra and panty set that I bought specifically for this occasion. I ignored the oohs and aahs I got from the guys who were all watching the game in their boxers. They all looked hot as fuck and I couldn’t wait to have each of them inside me, in my mouth, in my pussy, wherever. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen, and it made my panties damp. I walked over to the couch and got on my knees in front of Ryan. He was seated in the middle. His friend Ahmad was on one side and John was on the other. I looked up at Ryan with submissive eyes and rubbed his bulge through the paisley blue boxers that had his member prisoner. It immediately grew. I smiled at him while I touched his cock through the fabric. I let my other hand wander over to his friend. Ahmad’s skin was caramel and smooth. He was touching himself through his black silk boxers but stopped when my hand met his. I ran my tongue sexily along my lips as I touched both of them through the fabric that imprisoned my prize.
“How about we get these off,” I said to both of them.
These were the only two guys I hadn’t seen naked, well, except for those sexy selfies they sent me, but I wanted the 3-D version. It didn’t disappoint. A few seconds later my lips were wrapped around Ryan’s pink mushroom, and the hand with my wedding ring was stroking the first Persian cock I had ever seen. And it was fucking heavenly. I stroked Ahmad while bobbing my head up and down in Ryan’s lap. Each time I took more of him down my throat. My hand and head moved in a rhythmic motion, my mouth on Ryan, my hand around Ahmad’s cock. I tasted a droplet of precum and felt Ryan begin to pulse. I released him from my mouth and moved to Ahmad. It was his turn for a blowjob. I repeated with him, brought him to near completion, and stopped. I worked my way around the room, in just my bra and panties. I stayed on my knees and gave all five guys a blowjob to near completion, except for Phil. He knew the game and had watched the four previous ones get left in frustration. Just as I was about to release him, he placed his hands on my head and forced me down. He held me there while he exploded. I gagged and choked while ropes of white filled my mouth and shot down my throat. The warmness of his cum made my panties wet. This was the beginning of the guys using and dominating me.
John, seeing that Phil was force-feeding me his cum, got up from the couch, pulled my hair back, and put me on the living room rug. He wasted no time in jerking my panties off and getting on top of me. Phil’s cum was still in my mouth and a bit had escaped, and dripped onto my chin and down my bra. John didn’t seem to mind. He got on top of me and sucked on my neck while his throbbing cock pierced me. My cunt was more than ready. His member slid in with ease, parting my adequately wet lips as they clenched around him. My husband got up and held my shoulders to the floor while John pummeled my pussy. Ryan and Ahmad were new to the game and didn’t want to cross any boundaries. They soon figured out there were very few limits. John got off me before he came and motioned the newcomers to take turns. Ryan, Ahmad, and my husband all took turns fucking me on the floor after John was done. Still, not wanting to cross a line, neither Ryan nor Ahmad came inside me. But, my husband did! He was the last of those four to have a turn. He flipped me over and fucked me doggy style on the floor. John got in front of me and the two of them spit-roasted me. I’m not sure who came first, but they seemed to cum almost at the same time. My husband filled my swollen pussy while John came in my mouth. I swallowed Phil but kept John’s cum in my mouth. I sensed what was about to happen, and it did. After my husband pulled out of me from behind and John let his cock fall from my mouth, the two of them dragged me across the floor to Ryan and Ahmad.
“These two haven’t came yet. Finish them.” My husband said.
My god. He just told me to make two more guys cum. I opened my mouth. Remnants of John were fresh on my tongue and lips. I’m sure I swallowed a bit of him as well. Ryan’s legs were spread on the couch as he stroked himself. John and my husband released me, and I crawled over to him like a cat. I was hungry for his cock. I wrapped my lips around him for the second time and forced him down my throat. His friend, Ahmad, held my head down as Ryan thrusted into my face. He was fucking my mouth like it was my pussy. I gagged but kept going. Someone came from behind me and unhooked my bra while I was blowing Ryan. He exploded. Ahmad pushed him out of the way and took his place. “Open your mouth,” he said. I did as I was told. He didn’t let me wrap my lips around his cock. God, I wanted to. It looked delicious. Instead, he stood up and jerked off inches from my face. I kept my mouth open, most of Ryan and John’s cum was still in my mouth when Ahmad erupted. White gold sprayed from his cock toward my face. I was lucky to catch most of it in my mouth, though a good bit covered my face. So, there I was, naked, in my living room having made five guys cum in the last ten minutes. My husband came over to me, stood above me, looked down, and said one word, “Swallow.”
I felt small, weak, submissive, and fucking horny. I looked up at him with begging eyes and opened my mouth to show him the three loads of cum that covered my tongue. Then, I closed and swallowed. I opened again.
“Good girl,” he said. “Now, relax while we recharge. Next, we are filling your married pussy with our cum. All of us, right boys?”
They all agreed. And that is exactly what happened. This piece was a bit tame; it gets really graphic in the conclusion! And what they did to me, holy fuck! [Click here](https://averymontgomery.medium.com/conclusion-to-gameday-gangbang-filling-me-with-their-cum-f3307673e1bc) to get the ending of this funfilled sex day! I am such a slut sometimes, oops! Spoiler: Cum all over my face, and inside various naughty places!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10pk1w7/game_day_gangbang_bukkake_and_creampies_galore