My First Gang Bang

I didn't know what time it was because I'd left my watch at home along with all jewelry, including my wedding ring which had completely lost any meaning.

The rain descended in sheets while we waited at a bus stop for my fuck buddies to collect us. She hadn't spoken to me since we left home, shooting sidelong glances dripping with chagrin, disappointment, and concern for my well-being.

I didn't care about her or anyone else's morality, because it was my turn. She turned around to face me with an expression filled with a mother's worry.

"You really shouldn't do this Emma."

"If it's good enough for you, it's great for me, Mom. Spare me the moral rectitude."

"They'll fuck you very roughly, and each guy has a massive cock. How big is Karl's?"

"Six inches."

"These guys are enormous by comparison, and you aren't used to that level of penetration or girth."

"It sounds like a damn good way to rinse a shit marriage out of my hair."

"They won't care about your feelings or how much you'll hurt afterward so long as you consent to them taking you as many times as they want. You are just a fuck toy to them. These men will ream you senselessly."

"As they have been doing inside your pussy for years, right Mom?"

"Yeah. I'm used to it."

"Do you enjoy them fucking you?"

"Yes."

She winced at my highly personal attack, most likely using graphic details as a last-ditch attempt to prevent me fucking the guys that had been servicing her sexual needs behind Dad's back.

"You're a slut Mom."

"That's true and after tonight, you will be too, Em."

"I fucking need it. Payback for a cheating husband is long overdue and this pussy is primed to be fucked roughly tonight. You'll capture it all on a home movie and send that to Karl."

"I agreed to help you but blackmailing me was unnecessary and is a step too far."

I didn't care because events overtook me quickly. Karl was caught balls deep inside my sister by Dad. Massive arguments ensued and things got out of control.

Karl's black eye from a furious father wasn't enough to assuage the suffering, shame, and betrayal I felt.

Having moved back home, I'd noticed Mom sneaking out of the house on Tuesday nights, so I followed her one time, forcing a confession at the bus stop where her fuck buddies collected her.

Mom agreed to set me up with the three guys who she claimed were absolute whore mongers. Karl panicked when I told him my plan to exact revenge, but there was nothing he could do because I didn't care for his remonstrations.

When a car rounded the corner, heading our way, flashing its lights, Mom turned back to me again, readying to give it one last try to talk me out of being gang banged.

"Are you sure about this, Em? It's your last chance to turn away sweetheart."

"I wore two pairs of panties tonight Mom. Both are drenched with my shame so yeah... I'm getting gang-banged by the same guys who fucked you."

The car door opened ominously and with no greeting from its occupants. Mom ushered me into the back where a couple of guys manhandled me into the middle seat.

"Get in the front, Sharon."

"Okay, but please be gentle with my baby."

"You know that's not happening, right? Either submit to us or fuck off now, Emma."

"Oh, I'm totally up for this."

We drove in silence although the guys on either side of me slid fingers up my short skirt, pulling my knees apart and placing one on each of their legs. Both shared the fun of rubbing my quivering, swollen pussy lips covered by a double layer of panties.

By the time we parked up at an old warehouse, I'd soaked my ass cheeks and seeped creamy onto the leather seat of their old sedan.

When I stepped out and had a good look, I saw the guys were handsome and fit, but much older than me. I'd not fucked anyone with such athleticism as they appeared to have.

They flicked on powerful halogen lamps inside a massive warehouse. I saw a black leather and steel cushioned bench in the center and knew immediately what they had planned.

"You're going to tie me down and spit roast me."

"Be a good girl and keep your mouth shut Emma."

Oh fuck, words to live by.

They undressed me so quickly that I felt vulnerable. The men were still fully dressed when they lifted me up and lay me on the bench. It wasn't a spit roasting because they hadn't ensured great access to my mouth and I lay on my back, so I knew each one meant to fuck my pussy hole several times over.

I glanced at my Mom with a curious look wondering why she'd warned me so emphatically about their rough nature. The guys were very thorough and businesslike but not unkind.

One man slid his finger deep inside my hole, swirling it around, as though testing me. When he licked and sucked the heavy cream coating from his digit, my mind went hazy as I descended into a hedonistic chasm of pleasure.

My heart pounded and adrenaline combined with a cascade of happy hormones, surged through me, igniting every part of my body to prepare me for a damn good fucking.

"She tastes nice, is well lubricated, and her fuck hole is very tight. Emma's pussy will stretch a lot today. If there is a husband, he won't feel the inside of this cunt for days after we're done."

His announcement to friends drew happy mutterings from the guys undressing. It all felt surreal to me. A husband lost, new fuck buddies found and me lying naked, feet away from my mother, desperate to be debased.

"They seem gentle enough, Mom."

"They won't brutalize you until the fucking starts. They won't let you have time to accommodate each cock and will just fuck you hard."

Mom held up a hand as one cock after another appeared in view, all looking enormous, gnarly, veiny, very stiff, and ready to stretch my cunt wide open.

"Cock size, smallest first. That's how I'd like my daughter to be gang-banged, please."

"Is that by girth or length, Sharon?"

"Fatter cocks will stretch her wider, and who wants a slack pussy to fuck, especially when it's full of some other guy's cum. I guess it's up to you fellas, really."

"No lube necessary that's for sure. Emma has a very tight but creamy hole. Like mother like daughter."

I smiled at my swain's quip while he licked gently around my hole, cleaning the excess creamy juices that pooled between engorged lips and folds of my skin.

Mom's phone rang, but she ignored it. It rang twice more and one of the guys pointed at her pocket with an exasperated expression. She fished the phone out and checked the caller ID.

"It's Karl."

"My husband, Karl?"

"Is there any other?"

"Give me the phone, please."

I answered the call when the phone rang again, stopped in my tracks from issuing a spiteful rebuke by the heartfelt sobs on the other end of my call.

"Is that you Karl?"

"Yes."

"Are you crying?"

"Yes... I'm so sorry for what I did. Is there any way back for me, for us?"

"What about my sister?"

"It's over. I promise you I'll never cheat again."

"Karl, I'm naked and about to be gang-banged by three guys with much bigger cocks than yours. I need this fuck session for more reasons than simple revenge. I'm so fucking turned on right now."

"I know. You can go ahead. Fuck them and teach me a lesson to appreciate you more. I'm waiting outside. There's no need to send me a video."

I thought about it for a moment. Whether he consented or not, I was fucking the guys who were lined up with enormous cocks, waiting patiently to ream me, smiling charmingly about the disruption but I doubted that would last long.

"Would you like to come inside and watch, Karl?"

"Yes, please. May I join in?"

"You'll be cleaning my pussy in between the guys servicing me, dear. Are you sure that's what you want?"

"Yes, please."

I disconnected the call and Mom strolled over to the door, letting my husband inside. He seemed desperate and more attentive than I'd known him to be in years, running over and hugging me close while I lay down on my fuck bench.

"They're ready to defile me, sit down with my head in your lap, and watch me being well fucked by much bigger cocks than yours."

"Do you still love me, Emma?"

"Yes, honey, but things must change or we're through."

Mom helped Karl get into position and I was pleased she was nice to him despite my husband's poor behavior.

When the first cock slid inside my pussy, my swain pressed its full eight inches, balls deep, I finally knew what Mom meant by a rough fucking. My husband sat behind, steadying me while the first swain placed both my legs on his shoulders, pounding his solid veiny cock in and out of my creamy slit.

He didn't wait until my pussy stretched wide and I gasped, screaming between sharp intakes of breath, struggling to contain him while my hole was fucked by the biggest cock ever.

My pink cathedral rejoiced albeit it took time until my pussy loosened enough for me to push myself back onto his solid cock. I stared at Mom who reached out, gripping my hand while a fuck buddy pounded me and my husband stroked my brow, gazing lovingly into my eyes.

"Then it begins my daughter."

"Thank you, Mom."

My first lover outside of marriage fucked me superbly and my husband played the perfect cuckold host to an infidelity committed by his wife and three men that expunged his cheating with my sister.

The next cock to fuck me was even longer, thicker, and had a far better technique. Before he began pounding a creamy pussy, my husband kneeled before me, puckered his lips, inserted them inside my hole, then sucked hard to extract my first swain's semen.

I felt hugely empowered and much less spitefully inclined toward my husband. His sacrifice and humiliation seemed to directly counteract the pain caused by his and my sister's hand.

The last and thickest cock to ream my hole made me gasp, I slumped into my husband's lap and relaxed so I could be fucked hard. His cock inside me felt almost violent in how wide my pussy stretched, causing me to tremble, shudder, then explode in an orgasm so vigorous I almost tore my husband's fingers off his hand.

"Is that good, Em?"

"F-f-fuck yeah!"

"Do you want it again?"

"Oh god, Karl, yes, please. Can I please?"

"Yes, sweetheart of course. Is he filling you up with semen?"

"Oh god yes, I'm so fucking full right now."

My pussy stretched when soft tissue walls expanded, squeezing his cock tightly, igniting my soul.

"You came off birth control two weeks ago, Emma."

"I'm safe... at least I think I am. You'd better clean my hole and inside really well to be sure."

Karl knew no matter how much he licked my hole, there was no way to prevent my swain's semen from getting at the egg buried safely in my ovaries.

He didn't know that I hadn't stopped birth control and was completely safe because no matter what, if Karl was back to his usual self before the infidelity with my sister, he was the only man for me.

My swains cock reamed a raw, gaping wide hole, knocking his glans against my cervix, while my husband pushed me back onto his shaft.

I exploded in a tumultuous orgasm when ropes of hot seed flooded my womb, hunting for the precious egg nestled in my ovaries protected by birth control.

I locked eyes with my husband.

"I'd prefer it was you getting me pregnant."

"Me too Emma. I'll do my best to be a great husband in every way from now on."

When my fuck buddies dissolved into the shadows, Mom helped push Karl's face gently into my crotch. I watched him eating me out and thought a change in his attitude toward our marriage had occurred.

"Karl."

"Yes, darling?"

"You can't ever cheat on me again, okay?"

"I won't, Emma. I promise."

"And, Karl... I never came off my birth control because you're the only guy I ever wanted to get me pregnant."