Straight Female / 37
Impasse
My husband and I (collectively) have been sharing me with other men for about 6 years. Recently, a wife sharing event turned into my first full fledged gang bang.
As the playtime started with our friend (my bull) Carter, he asked me how open to play I was. I was confused as I was laying in the same bed with him stroking his dick….seems open enough. He then asked me if I would be open to multiple men (more than two) at the same time. I pondered it, looked at my husband and said sure, as long as he is okay with it. My husband, being a little overzealous, says he would be totally open to it. Carter then says, what about right now? My husband defers to me and I cautiously ask how many? Carter says him plus four. My mind goes chaotic and my husband says that would be hot. I reluctantly agreed.
15 minutes later, four of Carters friends walk into the hotel room. The sheer number made me nervous. They were all much bigger than me, so I was concerned how much I could actually handle. It started with me on my knees and all of their cocks in front of me. I had never been in the presence of so much dick, not to mention them all being black. A lot of head ensued. Then one of them found my pussy. I was afraid of this because I have no ability to stop once my pussy is ready. I had been ready since that morning, so now I was a five alarm fire. They all took turns on me, over and over. I never tapped out or asked for them to stop. They eventually left….all of them. I was left in a comatose state of sexual bliss with my husband asking if I was okay.
Okay? Really? Okay was the understatement of a lifetime. The only words to describe how I was doing were ‘completely satiated!’ They had fucked the need, the horny, the desire right out of me. They basically took all of me and fucked the desire out of me. I was in heaven. A few minutes later I fell to sleep.
The next day was like having a hangover from drinking. My holes ached. My body was stiff. My mind was cloudy. All from a fantastic evening.
I have spent the last week or so reliving that night. How did it happen? Why was it so good? Why did my husband allow this to happen? When can we do it again? Am I allowed to do it again? There is no clarity except this: they fucked the desire out of me, that desire has returned in an exaggerated way, I want them to all fuck me again. I wasn’t supposed to be so over the moon about it. But I was, I am and I want that so badly now.
As the playtime started with our friend (my bull) Carter, he asked me how open to play I was. I was confused as I was laying in the same bed with him stroking his dick….seems open enough. He then asked me if I would be open to multiple men (more than two) at the same time. I pondered it, looked at my husband and said sure, as long as he is okay with it. My husband, being a little overzealous, says he would be totally open to it. Carter then says, what about right now? My husband defers to me and I cautiously ask how many? Carter says him plus four. My mind goes chaotic and my husband says that would be hot. I reluctantly agreed.
15 minutes later, four of Carters friends walk into the hotel room. The sheer number made me nervous. They were all much bigger than me, so I was concerned how much I could actually handle. It started with me on my knees and all of their cocks in front of me. I had never been in the presence of so much dick, not to mention them all being black. A lot of head ensued. Then one of them found my pussy. I was afraid of this because I have no ability to stop once my pussy is ready. I had been ready since that morning, so now I was a five alarm fire. They all took turns on me, over and over. I never tapped out or asked for them to stop. They eventually left….all of them. I was left in a comatose state of sexual bliss with my husband asking if I was okay.
Okay? Really? Okay was the understatement of a lifetime. The only words to describe how I was doing were ‘completely satiated!’ They had fucked the need, the horny, the desire right out of me. They basically took all of me and fucked the desire out of me. I was in heaven. A few minutes later I fell to sleep.
The next day was like having a hangover from drinking. My holes ached. My body was stiff. My mind was cloudy. All from a fantastic evening.
I have spent the last week or so reliving that night. How did it happen? Why was it so good? Why did my husband allow this to happen? When can we do it again? Am I allowed to do it again? There is no clarity except this: they fucked the desire out of me, that desire has returned in an exaggerated way, I want them to all fuck me again. I wasn’t supposed to be so over the moon about it. But I was, I am and I want that so badly now.
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