[FMM] My First Gangbang (Part 1, am writing as quick as I can after last night)

I’ll write this whilst it’s still fresh in my mind. I’m exhausted, but it’s that kind of tiredness where you can’t rest, if that makes sense. Too much going on in my head still I guess.

OK. So, this evening, about a dozen men fucked me.

In the space of probably three hours I think. My little puss is so sore now, I’ve had to plaster it with creams to soothe it.

We – my husband and I – have been swinging for the best part of a year now, and we’d met single guys, couples, with mixed results. It had almost always been fun, barring the odd occasion where nothing happened. Odd, I know, given you chat on a sex site and then meet for sex, but these things happen.

Anyway, we’d toyed with the idea of a gangbang for ages, ever since I had confided it was a fantasy of mine.

The arrangement was really simple, and avoided all the hassle of speaking to interested guys who just wanted a quick wank and would never show. My husband, Paul, put a meeting ad on the swingers site, and asked for interested men to get in touch.

[M]eeting everyone for the first time [Group] [MFMF]

I’ve been a longtime reader, and enjoyed the many stories that folks have shared. A number of tales resonate with me, as I too have had many gonewild-style experiences over the years. To the point that I’ve struggled to decide which story to share first, even though I’ve long thought I should “repay” the community with a few tales of my own. All names are changed to protect partners.

This particular story begins with the advantages of living in a college town. I cannot recall exactly how I met Molly, a blond first-year student eager and open to explore many new experiences. Curvy in all the ways one desires, Molly had a delightful ass that she wanted to have used in more ways, wide eyes that made her look far more innocent that she was, and delightful breasts with responsive nipples and a tiny body that complimented all her features. Molly and I had texted and chatted often, hoping to plan some sort of erotic experience, but had not managed to actually meet and connect.

All the power: A bit of background [Str8] [fantasy] [no sex]

*Author’s note: There are some elements to the background of this story which would be incredibly difficult, if not impossible, to shoehorn into the story itself. To solve that problem, I have written this. It a short piece which is intended as an overview for some of the background. It does not go into great detail; it’s a brief overview. Links to the actual stories will be included in a comment.*

*The piece contains no sex, and it is set outside of the realm of our story. The setting is a college lecture hall, thousands of years after the events depicted in the story….*

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The professor clicked a button on his laptop, advancing a slide. The new slide read: “History of the Trasian Empire: The Rise of Emperor Athello IV, aka His Supremacy.”

“OK, so.” The professor paused and pushed his glasses up from the bridge of his nose. “Even though Tras had a history going back over a millennium, when most people hear “Tras” they think of Athello IV. His Supremacy. His reign was a brief, strange period in the history of the world – and in the history of Tras itself.”

[XP] Hate fuck [ff] [bdsm] [fdom] [fantasy]

“Bed so soon, sweet one? Or did you want – something else?”

The pillow soared through the air with a swish, and hit the tall woman true, right in her dark pink-skinned face. As the pink, frilly throw fell to the ground, it revealed a wicked grin playing over her ruby red lips, her glittering emerald eyes framed by jet black eyebrows falling hungrily on Alice. With a throw of her long, lazily curling hair, she stepped up to the bed, narrow hooves on the end of long, slender legs clicking against the hardwood floor.

“You would like it rough, is that what you are trying to tell me?”

When she grinned, her white teeth shon like pearls between her pillowy lips, and the way she crinkled her button nose made Alice want to hit her with a brick.

“What I’m trying to tell you”, Alice said with all the patience she could muster, “is that I would _like_ for you to _fuck off!_”

Forced in the woods [MFFFF]

This is a fantasy of mine.

I’m in the woods sitting by a tree all alone. Suddenly, 4 or 5 girls walk up and start talking to me. A couple of them go around behind me then suddenly grabs my arms. A couple more quickly sit on my legs and hold them down. The rest of the girls open up my pants. My cock is now quite hard. They pull my cock out of my fly and then slowly a girl starts to lick it. I have no choice but to sit there and enjoy it.

Another girl pulls out my balls and gently starts to lick them then she starts sucking on them. As she sucks they hurt a little because of the pressure she is putting on them. This makes me enjoy it the more because a little pain when I’m aroused makes it feel better.

The girl that was licking my cock now starts to suck on it. It feels so good. Another of the girls pushes her out of the way and she starts sucking on it vigorously.

Watching You Work [M/F, Voyeurism]

** *Continuation of [this story](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/5f1dhu/a_little_public_naughtiness_mf_ds/)* **

Peter was true to his word. Any time Kat initiated sex—lovemaking—he was more than willing. He’d even taken to waking her in the morning before he got up to go to work with gentle, arousing touches and long, lingering good morning kisses.

They’d had more sex in the past two weeks than they’d had in the past two months.

And it was great.

It was.

But something still felt off. Something was still missing.

And it was driving Kat crazy.

She wanted to make love to Peter. She loved making love with him. So what was wrong with her?

She stared off into the afternoon light through her study’s bay window, her laptop resting on her legs. She looked down at the words she’d just typed.

> *Kendra moaned as Jae raked his nails down her back, his touch scouring down her skin as she came*.

She sighed. Rough sex. Sexy raunch. Kinky love. This was what she how made her living now. And it did very well for her. Her books were top sellers now. National chain stores had her stories ready in stock. And Max was organizing her sixth book tour with ten stops crossing the country from coast to coast.

Deep into Horror [M][F][fantasy]

I was barely a man when I first felt the warmth of a woman. But unlike most, my experiences delved into more horror and the bizarre than the average person’s sexual experiences. My first encounter with a female was none too different than the average persons; however, she differed from most woman in that she was more cruel and her demeanor most sinister. Despite what I had heard about woman being these things, she was different. She wanted to punish rather than love, and hurt rather than comfort. Yes, I was terrified when I woke her, but I share no regrets in my actions, nor would I change the past if I could.
It happened one night when my parents had been away on vacation, leaving me in-charge of our home. I had just finished my first semester in college when I returned. We lived far from any neighbors in a house surrounded by wilderness, with a long, twisted driveway separating us from the outside world. Our home was old, and from what I could gather its previous occupants dabbled in the macabre and worshiped the devils whom I did not believe in. However, I had taken more of an interest in the unknown. Studying the works of authors such as M. R. James had me wanting to experience the paranormal more and more. Recently a friend from the university-whom I shared my hobby with-had given to me an old game that they had played when they were a child. My friend had added that it could allow a person to talk to the other worldly. I had told him prior to this of the history of my house, and they insisted that I use it to gain knowledge of the premises. I thought this was silly of course, but I entertained the idea of the Ouija board and brought it home. My friend had agreed to come by and assist in the seance, but had an assignment due, cancelling in the last minute. I decided to try it myself; having no other friends to conduct the ritual with.
I surrounded myself with candles and incense to add the appropriate abeyance and turned the lights down. I started out by asking if I was alone, or if anyone was out there. I asked for a name and prompted for information on the past occupants of the residence. Nothing happened of course. I moved myself from the board game and into the kitchen to fix myself a light snack. Growing increasingly bored I headed into my bedroom to scan for adult content on my computer. I was a virgin with no girlfriend so it was only natural that I would masturbate – quite often actually. I had just pulled my pants down and pulled penis out when the lights went out – shutting off the computer and ending my session. Leaving my room I ventured out to solve the problem so I could return to my business. Half-naked I left my room and started through the house. I made it downstairs when the hairs stood on end and I could feel the glare of something nearby; watching me, studying my every movement. I comforted myself deciding that it was merely the darkness of my surroundings and nothing more. I started to move when it spoke. Leaving me cold and shriveling with fear.
“Tell me boy. What were you trying to do when you decided to call out to me?”
Its voice pierced my ears with coldness and disdain.
“Perhaps you wanted some company on this lonely night? Or perhaps you wanted something more?”
I turned then and saw two glowing red eyes moving in unison. I started to run, but it was quick to grab me, forcing me to a prone position and breathing into my ear.
“You do not know what you allowed access into this plane. Through your perverted seance I will demonstrate to you what fear is. You will regret all you have done.” She hissed as she went on. “You are mine now; mine to do what I want with – in this life and the next.”
I felt it grab my penis and squeeze with a grip that sent me into convulsions. I felt it grope my testicles leaving me to let out a squeal that only excited the demon. I whimpered, fearing for my very existence. “I can smell your unbaptized soul mortal. And taste your fate.” It bit my ear then. Blood trickled and my eyes watered. I was rolled over suddenly where my gaze met hers.
Her eyes were lifeless and terrible. Red as the brightest of blood, that seemed to burn as hot as fire. Her skin was pale, and grey. Her lips were full and as black as night, with teeth that of a savage beast. Her hair was long and radiant, with curved horns poking out. Her cheek bones shown were pronounced and complimented here face. Her neck was slender which lead to her bosom which she had on display. The daemon’s breasts jiggled as she moved. I took notice of how voluptuous they were; perfectly round with hard black nipples that suited them well. Her abdomen was tight and her hips carried the authority of the noblest of women. Between them was her pussy. A magnificent one, with a well groomed strip of hair. Between her lips I spied her clitoris, which bulged outwards; dripping with excitement. Despite my fear of the situation I felt my cock start to grow, burning with desire to have her. Feeling my growth and noticing me expect her body she spoke.
“You seem to enjoy what you see mortal, allow me to give into your pleasures. But be warned! You will be damned for your actions!”
She moved suddenly downwards and wrapped her mouth around my cock. She sucked it with a force greater than any hurricane. She licked and bit as I cried in agony and ecstasy. She moved with quickness as she jerked me off and sucked my dick, squeezing the very essence from my being. I could feel her move her hand around my testicles, massaging them with an intense force – suddenly, and without warning she shove d her long finger into my asshole. I jerked, but she held on. Tightening her grip as my body squirmed and writhed as I laid helpless to my predicament. She made me her prisoner and I was powerless against her.
She went on like this. Vigorously striking my penis, and massaging my prostate. I could no longer contain myself. I off loaded my sperm into her mouth. Causing her to choke and release me for but a moment. She moved and looked at me with disgusting surprised. I quivered at this. Wishing I could have lasted longer.
“You dare fill my mouth with such filth! Have you any since in this life that you wish to end it early?”
She barked as I cowered before her. She meant was she said. I pleaded with her, begging to be spared of her wrath.
“How childish you are. You will now do for me what I have done for you.”
She moved then and placed her enormous ass over my face. Before setting it down and smothering me I caught a glimpse of it. It was round and jiggled with vibration. It was the biggest ass I had ever seen – on the internet or in real life. I caught a glimpse of her asshole. That pulsated as she moved over me. She set it down on my face. I fought for air as she gyrated her hips. I found her vagina and began to taste it. She moaned as I shoved my tongue into cunt; licking both her pussy, as well as her asshole. She groaned and I could feel her fluids soaking my face. I was able to free one of my hands during all of this and felt it was time to for revenge, forcing my index finger into her asshole, while I bit down on her clit. She screamed like a banshee and sunk her head towards my cock, which found its second wind. She began to move her hand around, as she flinched. Her ass bounced, smacking my face. She had squirted all over me then. I could hardly breathe from it, thinking I was to drown in her sticky juices. She then rolled over and lied on the floor next to me. My dick still hard I managed to stand up. She stood too, both our knees shaking while we faced one another.
She was shorter than I was. I snorted a bit at her size. She started to blush in embarrassment.
“No being has ever brought me to orgasm so quickly before. You are indeed a special case. I think I will enjoy you more.”
Feeling proud of myself I embraced her. We kissed and shoved our tongues into one another’s mouths. Exchanging our fluids, we tasted one another, while caressing each other’s bodies. I laid her down and positioned myself between her legs. She opened them and allowed me to gain access – stealing away my virginity. We connected then as she engulfed my penis as I pushed into her pussy. She was tighter than expected. Her pussy was warm, and provided me comfort. It was softer than anything I could have felt. I moved it quickly inside of her, my balls smacking the space between her anus and vagina in rhythmic motion. I squeezed her breasts as we made out; all the while giving into each other’s lust and passions. I kissed her neck, bit her earlobe, and moved my mouth around her opal colored nipples. I licked the areola and bit the tit. Sucking what I could for nourishment. She scratched my back and pulled my hair. Moaning in euphoria, and panting like a dog. I pulled out then, rolling her over and positioning her to the knees. I plunged my dick again and her back arched as she screamed with pleasure. My ears burned at this and I moved in and out with ferocity. She too smacked her ass against my hips and we moved together as if we were dancing. I would smack her ass occasionally, allowing it to echo down the halls and through the old house. I pulled out suddenly. My penis was dripping wet; spreading her ass-cheeks I forced it into her tight little anus. She coughed and started to breathe deeply. It was tight, I could barely move it. I went slowly at it. I could see her turn her head to my direction. Tongue out like an animal; she accepted what was being done. I started to groan, losing myself in the whole situation. I bent over to kiss her as she was turned towards my direction. We sucked on each other’s faces as I pulled at her nipples. It was too much to handle. I ripped it from her, and threw my dick at her face. She had squatted with her mouth open; thirsty for my sperm I squirted it all over countenance, into her hair, and onto her chest. It was so much, catching the both of us off guard. Having exhausted my resources I fell back, sitting and tired from the marathon. She licked her lips and exhaled deeply. She looked at me approving of my efforts.
“You have proved your worth.” She spoke, almost out of breathe. “I will spare your life, but be weary. I will be back for more. Don’t run or hide from me. I will always be close by, watching you from the shadows.”
I grinned at this; reassuring her that I looked forward to it.
“Oh! Is that so? Know this, next time it will be your ass that is violated. Be sure to practice and get it up to par until then. I won’t go easy on you.”
She smiled and giggled. I gulped, and nodded to her. Unable to speak I knew I was hers, now and forever.

Meeting Room [FF]

Ever since Anna joined the company I hadn’t been able to keep my eyes off of her.

Out of 17 software engineers, there had only ever been one other woman in the office — apart from myself, of course — and she wasn’t exactly “fantasy material”, to put it delicately. Anna joining the team provided some much-needed eye candy.

Everything about her drove me crazy… the way her pencil skirts hugged her tight little ass; the way her breasts fought the thin fabric of her blouses; even just her lips curling every time she smiled at me.

Every morning, on the drive to work, I would look forward to seeing her, to experience one small second of pure lust the moment she walked through the door.

She found me daydreaming at my desk. I had been staring half-asleep at the screen for the best part of the morning after a long Sunday night of drinking and watching vampire movies alone.

“Good weekend, Erin?”

Fucking my coworker – hottest sex of my life [MF]

This is a story of the hottest night of sex I’ve ever had. It’s my first time writing and posting here, so feedback is appreciated! But before I reach the story, allow me to frame the situation a bit.

I think we all understand the appeal of one night stands. You meet someone out, probably at a bar, maybe have an awkward conversation before you realize that there’s some chemistry, or maybe your drunken state gives you that endless confidence to interact with her like you’re god’s gift to women. And maybe she’s drunk enough, or gullible enough, to believe you. Or maybe you’re actually god’s gift to women. Suffice it to say you wade through the formalities, the chase, the first awkward makeout, and then you get her home and the two of you fuck each other’s brains out like it is the only thing that has ever mattered. And for that night, it truly is. That’s the thing about great sex – especially carnal, animalistic sex – when you’re in it, the rest of the world is on mute.

How a Bull became a Cuck…kinda. [MFMMM],[Group]

How a Bull became a Cuck, wait is this a gangbang?

This is the first story I’ve ever really written let alone posted so don’t be to critical. I just hope some of you can enjoy it regardless of my writing ability. (You can scroll to the sex part)

This all started about a year ago when I was new to reddit and I had no idea what I expected to find. I was more or less looking for women or couples to sext with for some online fun to help pass the time on those lonely nights. I will spare you the boring details of trying to find real women online in the sea of men that hide behind female profiles. Needless to say after a few weeks I found a kinky chatroom filled with mostly like-minded people. You had to verify to get in and no PMs without permission. It was fun and respectful.