1. A Christmas Gang Bang in Connecticut


    Date: 3/2/2020, Categories: Fiction Author: Mojavejoe420, Source: sexstories.com

    ... hands in his. “I love you to the moon and back. I will love you if you go in and get ravaged like a whore, and I will love if you stay in the car and we go home. You’re my girl, forever.” I thought that was pretty nice. “However,” he continued, grinning at me. “We won’t get to watch this on video next week if we don’t go in now.” “Oh gosh honey, I forgot about the video! Let’s go!” He always knew how to break the tension with some humor. So with a fairly solid buzz on and a tummy full of butterflies, we got out of the car. Rodney and his assistant Sara met us at the door and checked us in. We waited a couple minutes as Rodney went inside and made an announcement that I was here. The crowd roared with excitement. The chilly night air made my nipples stand straight out, of course. But it wasn’t just the cold air; I was very excited. And scared. Rodney’s assistant Sara took my faux fur, and then Rodney rolled aside the giant sliding door on the side of the Warehouse. Coop and I walked in on the red carpet. - - - “Keep your head held high dear,” Coop encouraged me. So I did. We stepped inside to find a sea of men crowding the carpet. Two videographers jumped in front of us and filmed me as we walked. The men (and some women too!) hooted and hollered and applauded at us, or I guess, at me. It was quite a heady feeling to have this much attention. And not just appreciative attention, this was raw and hungry attention. I could smell the man sweat in the air; my pussy dampened even ...
    ... further. We made our way to a makeshift bar where Coop and I toasted each other with a couple shots of Casamigos tequila. That is my one piece of advice for any future gangbang participants; drink plenty of liquor! Although it was freezing outside, it was nice and warm inside, and the tequila warmed me, also. Rodney appeared again and quieted the crowd down with his wireless microphone. He tried to sound like that announcer at major boxing events. “L-L-L-L-Ladies and gentlemen! Tonight’s festivities are about to begin! Our five lucky winners should make their way to the stage. Shooters! Please get yourselves ready and take your positions. We have the lovely Allison Johnson tonight who, incidentally, has garnered the highest bids ever in our nine-year history! Five minutes everybody, five minutes!” The crowd quickly cleared as people took their positions or took their seats, leaving Coop and myself standing at the bar with Rodney. “Sara here will take your dress and purse when you disrobe, it will be safe over here in the locker.” “Don’t worry about the dress,” said my husband as i handed her my purse. “She’s going to keep it on, for awhile, at least” I just looked at him. This was a $1,300 dress! He just took my hand and pulled me into the shabby arena. I use the term arena loosely. Really, it was just three sets of bleachers arranged on three sides of a square. In the center of the square was a raised plywood decking. Attached to the decking was something that looked like a ...
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