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Anything Goes
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Straight Male / 65
Bachelor Party Gangbang
Many years ago, back in the '70s, I was working at a luxury car dealership on the East coast.
One of the other mechanics was a guy named Willy, around my age, 25 or 26. He was an average looking guy but his wife was quite a beauty. She worked a few nights a week as a topless dancer and Willy was rightfully proud of what a fine looking wife he had.
Turns out that Willy and Krystal were into swinging and other pretty open sex play. This was the era of Plato's Retreat where couples could go for on premises swinging and there were other less famous clubs too.
Anyway, another guy who worked with us was going to be married and his brother was throwing a bachelor party. Willy volunteered to get the group of 10 guys free passes to the club where Krys worked and on a Friday night in June we all got together. We took Eddie, the groom and his brother Charlie, three of his cousins and about five of us guys from the dealership out to a good neighborhood Italian place for dinner. After dinner we went to a comedy club nearby but the place was kind of dead so we left and were thinking of going to the Times Square area. Now back in the '70s that was a concentrated adult entertainment area. Basically a red-light district of NYC where even though prostitution was illegal, almost anything short of actual sex was available for a price. And there were lots and lots of showgirls who could easily be had for around $25. Those were the days of $5 blowjobs!
So the plan is to go to a club and see about getting a showgirl or two and see what we could get up to. In those days the best man would often get the other fellows to chip in and they'd pay to get the groom "his last piece of strange pussy" before he got married.
Sometimes if a groom's dad or grandpa was with the group the guys would wait til the older guys said goodnight and then get up to mischief.
We weren't saddled with anyone who was prudish or easily offended. I should mention that this was in the days before AIDS and though there was a chance you could get an STD, it was relatively rare and the best man would always be equipped with rubbers at least for the groom. Even dumbasses like us knew it would be a helluva problem explaining to the new bride exactly where and why her husband brought syphilis home with him.
So on the way to Manhattan Willy drops a bombshell on us and says that instead of paying some whore who we don't know, we can give him $200 cash for Krys and she would do her show at the club, then she would take on the 10 of us guys and she would suck and fuck whoever wanted some action.
Naturally the guys who already knew what a hot young woman she was were overjoyed and the other guys were being assured that they were in for a real treat.
The next problem was a place to do it. Willy & Krystal's apartment was very small and the idea of 10 men standing around because there was no place to even sit while we took turns on Krys was not very appealing. Getting a hotel room would be expensive and the same sort of problem unless we went for a lot of money and got a suite.
Somebody came up with the idea that we could go to a secluded portion of one of the area beaches. It was a beautiful warm June night and we could get some beers and go to town on Krystal at the beach for the agreed upon $200.
We saw the show and Krystal was a knockout. The guys who had never seen her couldn't believe their luck that Willy was gonna let us all fuck his beautiful and kinky wife.
Apparently Krystal was a real sex fiend and couldn't get enough cock except for the occasional pussy when she was in the mood for a girl. So Krystal would basically be gangbanged and she would be doing it for fun. We would be doing it because it was a tradition and we all dreamt of getting a hot piece of ass like her. I mean, she's a pro stripper, she's a girl who hundreds of guys had watched and wanted and here we were gonna nail her.
In those days a club could be topless but the girls had to always wear a g-string over their pussy and pasties covering their nipples. The thing was, the way the law was written then, if a club served alcohol of any type, even beer, then full nudity was prohibited. Since the clubs make a fortune on drinks, the girls always had to be "semi-nude" to meet the letter of the law.
Once Krystal finished her show and we were on our way out to the beach, she took off the pasties and g-string and was totally nude as the day she was born.
She was really musky from her shift dancing at the club and between us being a little drunk and very horny, her body odor was actually making us all even hotter.
So we got to the beach, parked our three or four cars at the public lot and took the beer and ourselves across a path and through some bushes and into a "secret cove" that somebody had cleared of brush. Once in this cove no one on the beach or on the highway could see you there.
We got comfortable as possible sitting on stones and tree trunks while Krystal stripped out of her shorts and tiny tank top. One of the guys had brought along a packet of cocaine which was popular at the time. I was never into it and never seemed to get high the way some of the guys did. A couple of the other guys were also happy to stick with the beer.
Krystal and Willy, the groom and some others were doing lines and then Krys dropped another bombshell: She said whenever she has coke she needs cock, and she especially wanted it in her ass! She said she was looking forward to sucking all of our cocks and she really wanted to be the nastiest, naughtiest, trampiest slut we ever imagined. She said her pussy was recovering from a yeast infection and we couldn't fuck her there but she really wanted it in the ass if we were OK with that.
She didn't have to ask twice.
She sat naked on a tree stump and had the Eddie, the groom feed her his dick. As I recall we were all around average size and all cut cocks. I think there was one guy who was really hung but I can't really remember since I didn't know everybody well.
Anyway, Eddie got sucked and after a very short time he must've said he was gonna cum or whatever and Krys told him not to waste it. She got up and turned over so she was lying belly down across a fallen tree trunk. Eddie got behind her and since he was gonna do her ass, she said he could go bareback. Willy produced some lube from his car and while we rubbed our own dicks, we cheered Eddie on, sometimes chanting "Fuck her ass, fuck her ass..."
Didn't take very long for Eddie to blow his load in her and then the real party was on.
Krystal was taking everyone up her ass and sucking cock at the same time. I remember her saying we could cum in her ass, cum in her mouth or cum on her face or body, wherever we liked. She said she liked the feeling of rubbing cum into her titties and had some guys pull from her mouth to shower her with cum.
Speaking of showers, by the time all of us had fucked her in her ass and mouth, everybody needed to pee.
I don't recall who's idea it was, but somebody said we should clean that cum of off Krystal by draining our beer and pissing on her. Krys was a kinkster and she was very willing to get a serious golden shower. When we were all done with her she walked with Willy to the public shower where you could rinse off sand and salt if you were in the ocean swimming.
The next day we were all nursing hangovers and Eddie got married on Sunday.
Willy and Krystal were at the wedding and she was quieter than usual and wasn't constantly on the dance floor the way she usually was. Later she confided that her insides were sore from all the cock that was pumped up into her guts Friday night at the beach.
I left that job a few weeks later, in September I think, and stayed in touch with Eddie for awhile. I never did see Willy or his amazing, sexy and kinky wife Krystal ever again and have no idea whatever became of them. But that bachelor afterparty was one for the books.
One of the other mechanics was a guy named Willy, around my age, 25 or 26. He was an average looking guy but his wife was quite a beauty. She worked a few nights a week as a topless dancer and Willy was rightfully proud of what a fine looking wife he had.
Turns out that Willy and Krystal were into swinging and other pretty open sex play. This was the era of Plato's Retreat where couples could go for on premises swinging and there were other less famous clubs too.
Anyway, another guy who worked with us was going to be married and his brother was throwing a bachelor party. Willy volunteered to get the group of 10 guys free passes to the club where Krys worked and on a Friday night in June we all got together. We took Eddie, the groom and his brother Charlie, three of his cousins and about five of us guys from the dealership out to a good neighborhood Italian place for dinner. After dinner we went to a comedy club nearby but the place was kind of dead so we left and were thinking of going to the Times Square area. Now back in the '70s that was a concentrated adult entertainment area. Basically a red-light district of NYC where even though prostitution was illegal, almost anything short of actual sex was available for a price. And there were lots and lots of showgirls who could easily be had for around $25. Those were the days of $5 blowjobs!
So the plan is to go to a club and see about getting a showgirl or two and see what we could get up to. In those days the best man would often get the other fellows to chip in and they'd pay to get the groom "his last piece of strange pussy" before he got married.
Sometimes if a groom's dad or grandpa was with the group the guys would wait til the older guys said goodnight and then get up to mischief.
We weren't saddled with anyone who was prudish or easily offended. I should mention that this was in the days before AIDS and though there was a chance you could get an STD, it was relatively rare and the best man would always be equipped with rubbers at least for the groom. Even dumbasses like us knew it would be a helluva problem explaining to the new bride exactly where and why her husband brought syphilis home with him.
So on the way to Manhattan Willy drops a bombshell on us and says that instead of paying some whore who we don't know, we can give him $200 cash for Krys and she would do her show at the club, then she would take on the 10 of us guys and she would suck and fuck whoever wanted some action.
Naturally the guys who already knew what a hot young woman she was were overjoyed and the other guys were being assured that they were in for a real treat.
The next problem was a place to do it. Willy & Krystal's apartment was very small and the idea of 10 men standing around because there was no place to even sit while we took turns on Krys was not very appealing. Getting a hotel room would be expensive and the same sort of problem unless we went for a lot of money and got a suite.
Somebody came up with the idea that we could go to a secluded portion of one of the area beaches. It was a beautiful warm June night and we could get some beers and go to town on Krystal at the beach for the agreed upon $200.
We saw the show and Krystal was a knockout. The guys who had never seen her couldn't believe their luck that Willy was gonna let us all fuck his beautiful and kinky wife.
Apparently Krystal was a real sex fiend and couldn't get enough cock except for the occasional pussy when she was in the mood for a girl. So Krystal would basically be gangbanged and she would be doing it for fun. We would be doing it because it was a tradition and we all dreamt of getting a hot piece of ass like her. I mean, she's a pro stripper, she's a girl who hundreds of guys had watched and wanted and here we were gonna nail her.
In those days a club could be topless but the girls had to always wear a g-string over their pussy and pasties covering their nipples. The thing was, the way the law was written then, if a club served alcohol of any type, even beer, then full nudity was prohibited. Since the clubs make a fortune on drinks, the girls always had to be "semi-nude" to meet the letter of the law.
Once Krystal finished her show and we were on our way out to the beach, she took off the pasties and g-string and was totally nude as the day she was born.
She was really musky from her shift dancing at the club and between us being a little drunk and very horny, her body odor was actually making us all even hotter.
So we got to the beach, parked our three or four cars at the public lot and took the beer and ourselves across a path and through some bushes and into a "secret cove" that somebody had cleared of brush. Once in this cove no one on the beach or on the highway could see you there.
We got comfortable as possible sitting on stones and tree trunks while Krystal stripped out of her shorts and tiny tank top. One of the guys had brought along a packet of cocaine which was popular at the time. I was never into it and never seemed to get high the way some of the guys did. A couple of the other guys were also happy to stick with the beer.
Krystal and Willy, the groom and some others were doing lines and then Krys dropped another bombshell: She said whenever she has coke she needs cock, and she especially wanted it in her ass! She said she was looking forward to sucking all of our cocks and she really wanted to be the nastiest, naughtiest, trampiest slut we ever imagined. She said her pussy was recovering from a yeast infection and we couldn't fuck her there but she really wanted it in the ass if we were OK with that.
She didn't have to ask twice.
She sat naked on a tree stump and had the Eddie, the groom feed her his dick. As I recall we were all around average size and all cut cocks. I think there was one guy who was really hung but I can't really remember since I didn't know everybody well.
Anyway, Eddie got sucked and after a very short time he must've said he was gonna cum or whatever and Krys told him not to waste it. She got up and turned over so she was lying belly down across a fallen tree trunk. Eddie got behind her and since he was gonna do her ass, she said he could go bareback. Willy produced some lube from his car and while we rubbed our own dicks, we cheered Eddie on, sometimes chanting "Fuck her ass, fuck her ass..."
Didn't take very long for Eddie to blow his load in her and then the real party was on.
Krystal was taking everyone up her ass and sucking cock at the same time. I remember her saying we could cum in her ass, cum in her mouth or cum on her face or body, wherever we liked. She said she liked the feeling of rubbing cum into her titties and had some guys pull from her mouth to shower her with cum.
Speaking of showers, by the time all of us had fucked her in her ass and mouth, everybody needed to pee.
I don't recall who's idea it was, but somebody said we should clean that cum of off Krystal by draining our beer and pissing on her. Krys was a kinkster and she was very willing to get a serious golden shower. When we were all done with her she walked with Willy to the public shower where you could rinse off sand and salt if you were in the ocean swimming.
The next day we were all nursing hangovers and Eddie got married on Sunday.
Willy and Krystal were at the wedding and she was quieter than usual and wasn't constantly on the dance floor the way she usually was. Later she confided that her insides were sore from all the cock that was pumped up into her guts Friday night at the beach.
I left that job a few weeks later, in September I think, and stayed in touch with Eddie for awhile. I never did see Willy or his amazing, sexy and kinky wife Krystal ever again and have no idea whatever became of them. But that bachelor afterparty was one for the books.
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