I can handle as many as I’m given!!!!

 

The most I've had is three at a time but it wasn't really a gang bang. I was satisfied by each of them and had several orgasms. There were many moments of two at the same time and less of all three but they focus mainly on my pleasure.

 

I have fantasies of wanting to do 5+ at one time.
First, I need to work my way up, starting with a gang bang, then a 3some, etc..
I'd love someday to be able to do 5 or more cocks at the same time.

 

Imagine if chicks also had a blowhole behind the neck, a "blow blow bang bang"!

 

yikes! sometimes its hard to keep focused on one! i dunno what id do with more

 

I’ve only had more of the time but I’ve had it three times maybe four times a night occasionally

 

I would Absofukinlutely love to be in a fuck fest with you hell ya gorgeous sexy beautiful girl

 

Most i had was 3

 

Just a few in reality. In my fantasies the line of men waiting can go on forever!

 

My personal best is five but it's not ideal. I like two guys to focus on pleasuring me.

 

Not sure but I would love to find out

 

Gangbanged

About 4 years ago, before my ‘extras’ were in the open between my husband and I; Dave and I went on holiday with two other couples that we were with; were friends of ours from some time, but essentially the guys were friends with David first and foremost. I sort of knew that David fancied both the wives, one a lot more. What David didn’t know was Frank- one of the guy’s and I had been shagging off and on for about 18 months before that and the other man Brian, had also tried his hand, but his pass was –wrong time - wrong place. Once things became more open between me and David, I confessed about Frank, and he said he had an inkling about me and him, but he’d scored with Diane (Frank’s wife) during that holiday, but I knew it was Lisa (Brian’s wife) that he really wanted to bed.





op on the penultimate night we 6 went into this rather raucous bar we’d been there a few times during our stay, it was loud and crowded, Like the other I’d had a few shots and drinks and by abut 1am was wobbling. This youngish (mid 20’s) guy had met my eye a few times and when I went for a much needed pee, I was aware of him following me. He pulled me into the gent’s toilet and I not unwillingly started to play. I was desperate for a piss, so I pulled him into a cubicle, dropped my panties and shorts, sat and relieved myself as I sucked him, when I was empty I turned around and told him to fuck me (doggie style), I was leaning over the loo holding onto the cistern pipe to keep myself steady because my head was spinning from the alcohol and so he entered me, problem was he came off too quickly. I wasn’t aware that the cubicle door wasn’t closed and as he backed away, I was trying to focus to get myself sorted, when another guy pushed first guy away and entered me and started fucking me, this time I was being done by an experienced cock and I was gasping for air and climaxing, he had lifted my T-top off my breasts massaging them as he pumped, I felt him cum inside me.



No sooner had he pulled away, he was replaced; this third guy also entered my arse as well as my pussy alternating between the two. Again I climaxed quickly. Three complete strangers fucking me in a dirty soiled gent’s toilet behind a bar without condoms would have been grubby enough, but the truth was things became blurry, I think a word had got out by then because at least another 3 men treated me the same way, but it could have been 4 or 5. I was trying to get away each time but the sexual stimulus each cock gave me was so good. By then I was also sucking cocks as they were thrust at me, sometimes after they’d been up my pussy or arse.



When I did get out and made my way back to Dave and our friends nearly an hour had passed. I said I had drunk too much and sat outside to cool off. They were all well-oiled by then and accepted my explanation without question. But I was aware of the slippery sensation of juices flowing out of me, but sexually satisfied. Only next day did I have an OMG moment when I recalled what had happened. I couldn’t believe how much juices I leaked onto the hotel bed sheets and the state of my shorts and top.



That was maybe my worst grubby incident, I didn’t even look back to see who was screwing me, I was too in a zone. I was really thankful that we were soon headed home. I was pretty sure the guys who’d enjoyed me had seen me around that bar a few times during our stay. We were all hung over the following day and didn’t go there for our last night, knowing we had an early flight home. But, you know what, even now I still get wet thinking about that.

 

Ideal for a gang bang O wish I had four cocks, but to try too break a record number to do in one day I ahd in a swingers meeting in Las \Vegas I was tied to a swing at 2 pm til midnight and each guy signed in a book next to me, I got 139 cocks in my pussy/
Kiss, brenda

 

And how many times did you get cumshots? Facials?

 

I'm a bi guy a few years ago I had 6 guys take turns fucking me mmm making me hard thinking about it.

 

I'd have tried with ten in the beginning.

 

I've done 4 guys at once

 

So here’s one story at least which is not about me and sex with strangers, but I’ve always found it exciting. It was an encounter my sister had when she was 19;

My sister Kate, who after she left 6th Form had a ‘gap year’ before university worked as a party guide for an international explorer travel company (because she could speak reasonable French & German) . She was mostly working on her own with groups of 10 to 12; usually older German and British holiday makers in the Middle East and Africa.

The tale that always got my husband aroused was a trip when on the Jordanian border; her party were stopped by Border guards looking for some extra money (for themselves – as usual). This would have been about her 4th pass through at this particular check point.

Her party were on the mini bus with a local driver, usually she took their passports into the border hut; they counted the passengers and looked over the passports and she paid a fee of $5 a head. This day back in the guard’s hut it seemed what she had in funds wasn’t enough to pay them and yet she had to get the party to the airport some 60 miles away.

She couldn’t understand to start with why the usual $50 bribe wasn’t acceptable; she’d been through this particular check point 3 times in the past 6 months. Their English wasn’t great and her Arabic was about the same. It slowly dawned on her what was wanted – in fact her. It was sex by blackmail, she succumbed extremely reluctantly, she was no virgin, but it wasn’t in the job description.

Initially they said ‘show us your tits’, so reluctantly she took off her shirt and then bra and they crowded round her touching and pushing, although the hut was air conditioned it wasn’t that good, and one guy produced some ice and they were running ice cubes over her nipples and breasts.

One of the guys started tugging at her shorts and before she could do anything together with her panties were round her ankles. There were gasps of surprise as they saw she was clean shaven. They were saying ‘porn star’ and pointing.

Now she was stripped off, it soon became obvious that they wanted her to do oral sex, of course their cocks were unwashed and sweaty and with full foreskins, each of which was ripe with prick cheese, they knew exactly what it was about. Kate said she almost gagged on each one. Each man came pretty quickly in her mouth and held her so she had to swallow. This had been done with her kneeling before each man who was seated on a wooden chair.

By the time the third guy was almost finishing off in her mouth the first one had manoeuvred himself behind her and pulling her hips towards him he entered her pussy with his hard again dick. She admits he went in easy, because contrary to expectation she was wet. In 20 minutes all three guys had fucked her and she staggered back to the minibus, no one aboard seemed concerned about the now 30 minute delay and no one had come to look for her, although she suspected the driver knew what was up!.

To be frank up till about that time I’d have been very reticent about telling my husband stuff like that, but Kate told me that Paul already knew all about it.


As she told her tale I knew this was bang on right up my husband’s dream sex encounter and I was proved right, even though I had told him about what happened to me that night in Tenerife, he was obviously more aroused by Kate’s confession. Her husband already knew about it. Later on that evening when the swap did take place I was with Paul and he was obviously pretty impressed with my confession, admitting he didn’t know I was ‘like that’ in so far as I obviously enjoyed it during and after the event.

When I asked her, she told me that the 2nd time she’d had to go through there, she was dreading it, knowing what might be expected. During the day she had pushed it to the back of her mind but as they approached the checkpoint, she realised how wet she’d become and how hard her nipples were. It was her first experience of multiple men by her 3rd visit there were four men there, a few times they tried to use her arsehole as well, by her 5th visit she gave up trying to stop them. She did 12 (sexual) visits in all – her ‘dirty dozen’ she called them. I found out that her husband Paul didn’t really know how many times she’d been taken and used.


Only later did my husband Dave tell me that my encounter was fantastic and admitted that my sister’s just ‘top trumped’ mine by a point. Both men wanted to know if there were others like that or where we’d maybe done something similar.

 

14 for me. I was sore the next day but it was worth it. Would do it again tonight if anyone is interested