Note to readers:

This diary is written in the 1st person, although it's based on actual events these events have been dramatised (romanticised!), names have been changed and well, as it's the internet, I'm taking liberties with the truth just a little bit; as after all, reality doesn't always match fantasy.

I can, by no means, be described as a writer and more often than not I struggle with both vocabulary and spelling, so let's try to keep the critique of this to a minimum please.

Prior to April 2011:

In life, and indeed love, most meetings between individuals are by chance rather than choice. This invariably leads to most people spending the majority of their life with people they share little genuine interests with.

However, in the average individuals spare time, you do reach out to like minded folk in the hope of being able to fully realise a common interest with like minded peers. In December of 2010 the club that myself and my husband were members of was discontinued and it was time to reach out again...

Finding a sex club that meets your needs is far from easy. Google sex clubs in your area, you'll be surprised just how many there are, I guarantee it, especially if you live in an urban zone. However, finding one that caters specifically to your wants and needs is easier said than done.

We found what we (when I say we, I really mean we) on the internet (surprise, surprise!). It's almost a 200 mile round journey to get there but, in all honesty, I would still go if the distance were double that.

The club we were looking for caters for females that like to be with not just the more well endowed man, but the more physical. From what I'm aware of, it's based in the north west of England, primarily Manchester, and for each meeting, the members hired four models from an interracial male escort agency. Bingo, one of our five boxes ticked. My number one priority, the more well endowed man.

Box two; there had to be membership. A number of clubs operate on a revolving door policy, i.e. people turn up when they want to. This club operated on the basis of membership fees and a guest list at the events. Brilliant, box two ticked.

Box three; we must, I stress must, be able to record our sexual encounters. "Not a problem." Immense.

Box four; there must be an option for bi/gay contact. One of my husband's desires to be acted out at a later date. The response was again in the affirmative. Could this actually be happening?

Box five; the club must have a history - i.e. it's not a new start up and it must have been going for a number of years to be considered. This particular place had a 8 year history.

Time to make contact, the email has been sent. Now to await a response.

 

4th April 2011:

The email was sent to the club secretary in the early hours of the morning. It was short, concise and straight to the point.

Code:

to: xxxxxxxx@sky.com
from: xxxxx.xxxxxxxxx@gmail.com

Subject: Membership

Hi,

I have seen your club in several different adult website directories and myself and my husband would like to take the required steps to become members.

Regards,

Zowie

There, it was done. Quick, easy and painless. Hopefully we hadn't just contacted a club that was no longer taking no members, or worse, we hadn't just contacted a group of con artists that would try to black mail us or god knows what.

Thankfully, it was as we hoped.

Code:

to: xxxxxxxx@gmail.com
from: xxxxx.xxxxxxxxx@sky.com

Subject: Re: Membership

Hi Zowie,

Thanks for your email. We are always on the lookout for link minded members. Please find attached our brochure which should give you all the information you need. Also find attached a word template that needs to be printed and brought with you to our next meeting. PLEASE DO NOT FILL THIS IN AND RETURN BY EMAIL.

Normally meetings dates, times and locations are communicated vial regular mail, however as we have one scheduled to begin imminently I will contact you by phone to arrange a meeting place if you would like to attend this meeting.

Please reply to the mail with a mobile contact number.

Thanks,

Heather

So there it was, in less than 12 hours we have arranged not only membership to a new club, but a meeting to take place the very next weekend. The phone call was straight forward, informal and confirmed everything we needed to know about the club and more. Heather was really easy to talk to, speaking to both my husband and I to confirm the ground rules and to answer the many queries we both had.

Having always been concerned about sexual health it was reassuring to know that we were about to join a club that took a like minded approach to the responsibility. As both myself and my husband had continued our monthly STD screening as did all members and performers at the club, this was the last hurdle cleared before the meeting.

2 days and counting...

 

6th April 2011

The drive to Manchester from the Midlands is as straightforward as any could be in England. A short trip to the nearest motorway junction and then we were on the M6 heading north.

Despite the anticipation the trip was didn't take as long as I had anticipated. Within 90 minutes of setting off from home we were driving around one of the more notorious cities in England for parking.

By the time we had found an horrendously overpriced car park within walking distance of the bar we had arranged to meet Heather at the nerves were seriously beginning to kick in.

What if we didn't like these people? What if, despite the moderate costs, we were left hungry for more? What if it was too tame? What if it was to rough?

Meeting Heather at a bar in the early afternoon, that although located centrally, was empty enough to give us a sense of real privacy. Finding Heather is one of those stupid things I always suffer from anxiety attacks about. What if I couldn't find her? What if she was wasting our time? Our instructions was to ask behind the bar for her when we were ordering drinks and as she was well known she would be appointed out.

Thankfully my anxiety was put in it's place and asking the overly confident teenager pulling pints behind the bar was straightforward and easy enough. He gestured over to a booth in the corner of the bar that gave us the privacy we needed.

Located at the booth was a provocatively dressed blonde woman (strapless black dress showing plenty of thigh and cleavage) who I guessed was Heather and a beast of a man sat opposite her. I knew I had come to the right place.

Upon being introduced to who I was told was Seb, Heather proceeded to cover the ground rules of this meeting. As it was my first meeting I was expected to be initiated into the group with a showing with 3 other performers. I was told the performers had free reign over my body, and I objected to any sexual activity now was the time to do so and it would be off limits for the duration of the performance. The safe-word was agreed, the membership form completed and the funds for annual membership transferred over.

We then left the bar and proceed to the hotel room where I was told by Heather 3 other couples would be joining us. Walking through central Manchester with Heather who looked like sex on legs and Seb who looked like the definition of alpha male was exhilarating in itself. I am not ashamed to say I found myself wet at the thought of his muscular arms and 6 foot 7 inch+ frame domineering over me in mere minutes.

Upon arriving at the hotel I was pleasantly surprised it was an apartment hotel(anxiety again, I imagined almost a dozen people crammed into a twin room at the travel inn!) and the suite was more than spacious enough. 4 spacious rooms over 2 floors with a terrace and balcony gave us all the room we need and more.

Being introduced to the other members in attendance is still a blur at this point, so many new names and faces in such a short period of time and no hope of ever being able to digest and remember them all immediately. Naively I thought the festivities would commence immediately on arrival, unfortunately there was a number of delays with other members and from arriving at the hotel it was a full 45 minutes before things moved on from conversation you'd expect at a normal party to the full unadulterated carnal talk that I was expecting.

A silence fell over the room as Heather stepped forward into the middle of the spacious living room and beckoned for quiet in a tone that was both authoritative but friendly. As she completed the pleasantries of introducing the 3 male performers to us she began to notion for me to stand and join her.

The next 20 minutes happened so fast...

Heather ordered the 3 performers to undress and motioned for one of the couches to be cleared. It was at that point that I noticed the camera man setting up. I watched, engrossed, as Seb removed his pants. Even in just his boxer shorts I could full make out his flacid penis. I was not disappointed, the man was everything I looked for in that department and more.

That's not to say his two counterparts were any less impressive, but Seb had the full package. The man was a mountain. I quivered at the thought of him taking me.

Before I was fully aware of what was happening I was down to my underwear and being forced to my knees. The smallest of the 3 men told me his name was Steven and told me to take his penis in my mouth. Duly obliging, I wrapped my lips around the head of his penis and began to massage the tip of it with my tongue.

Unexpectedly, Steven grabbed my hair, tilted my head and slowly began to slide his penis down my throat. I could feel myself chocking felt that acidy taste of phlegm building up in my throat. Steven's shaft was withdrawn from my mouth with what looked like a litre of saliva.

He then proceeded to lift me from under my arms, flip me onto my side and began to strike my still clothed behind. As he began to build into a rhythm each strike became more forceful, eventually I let out a small shreik and he flipped me onto my back and removed my skirt and panties.

Grabbing my ankles he then entered my vagina with no resistance. I was fully lubricated and needed no help from the KY that was strategically placed on the table next to the couch. Each thrust became more powerful than the last, it was at this point that I came for the first time that night.

As I began to rub my clit, he slapped my hand away, grabbing both wrists with his powerful right arm. I was helpless as his merciless thrusts continued deep inside me. The, as yet unnamed performer, then beckoned for Stephen to stop.

The 3rd man grabbed me by the hips and spun me round, whispered into my ear in a heavily accented his voice that his name was Christoph. He mentioned something unintelligible and plunged two fingers into my vagina. I asked him to repeat and he simply said "You need lube for anus?" I could only nod as he forced my head down as who I guessed to be Seb slid an ice cold lubed finger into my anus.

Christoph then began to try to enter me, after some time the resistance was breached and my arse began to accept Christoph's powerful thrusts. The shock of receiving a well endowed man into your arse hole is one that you truly never get entirely used to.

I could feel Steven begin to rub my nipples and at that point I was blissfully unaware of Seb's massive, massive black cock inches from my nose. "Suck it". Those words was all the invitation I needed, as Christoph's thrusts inside of my arse became wilder the sucking of Seb's dick became wilder and sloppier.

As Christoph's thrusts became too much to bear I had to begin pushing back at him, as my arse felched at his rapid exit I then felt both of Seb's strong hands take a grip of my hair. He only had one pace; rapid. As I began to choke due to his girth I felt the saliva begin to come out of my nose and my eyes begin to water. He then picked me up, slapped my vagina, span me upside down and let me go to work on his cock with my mouth without causing so much discomfort to my gag reflex.

I felt a tongue enter my anus at this point and again came, choking for a moment on the dick that was inconveniently preventing me from uttering phrases of delight. "Oh yeah!" was audible only as "MMpph Mmmm!"

Seb then laid me down on my knees onto the couch, I felt totally at his control and entirely helpless. Pushing my head down with his foot he began to enter my exposed arse hole. Not entirely expecting a rough entry it again took a number of attempts before he fully entered me. The pain was immense at first, there was a genuine moment where I thought I would have to ungracefully demand that he stop. Thankfully I became more relaxed and the muscles in my anus became more receptive to his powerful and wild thrusts.

Expecting him to finish inside me it again caught me off guard to be coerced from the couch onto my knees on the floor to my Husband's motions. I expected Seb to at this point finish and cum on my face. It came as a great surprise as he began to urinate in my hair.

Having never previously participated in a golden shower, nor having any interest in doing so, this came as quite a surprise. The humiliation of having Seb standing over me, pissing like a stallion onto my head whilst a dozen or so strangers watched on in ecstasy was a master-stroke of a surprise. I came again.

As Seb finished Christoph grabbed me by the throat and forced my mouth and nose into Seb's now exposed anus. He told me to lick and enjoy the taste of Seb's arse hole. He then turned my head and began to piss into my mouth. The warmness of the liquid and my obvious unwillingness to swallow his urine led me to choke.

As Christoph finished pissing Steven turned me onto my stomach and again spanked my arse cheeks. It was at this point that I then felt the warmth of his cum that soothed my now red and sore buttocks.

Almost simultaneously Seb and Christoph were knelt next to my face furiously wanking their cocks. Christoph was the first to cum, shooting his load onto my left cheek, narrowly missing my mouth. Seb came seconds aftewards, shooting a moderate load onto my nose and just above my lips.

As Seb stood the other members of the group began to applaud. Ungracefully I began to stand, what seemed like hours had barely been 20 minutes. The muscles in my legs began to shake and I felt the sudden need for a strong alcoholic drink. My husband gave me a hug and told me that was everything he had fantasised and more.

I joined Seb in one of the two showers and he gently washed my hair and massaged my extremely stiff back.

Today was a day I will never forget. This is an experience that will last with me till the day that I die.

As I left the bathroom I became aware that Heather was wanking Christoph off in the hall, I walked past just to see him cum into the palm of her hand. I gracefully declined her offer of a drink!

As I began to drink more alcohol as the night wore on the memories become a little more hazy. Seb performed with two other women that night, both of which seemed just as much under his spell as I was.

Upon leaving for the night Heather advised that the time and place of the next meeting would be mailed out shortly.

I cannot wait.

 

Love the way your story is written.

 

11th April

The A5 white envelope lay on the door mat, the stencilled gold text left no mistake in my mind before opening the letter that this was from Heather and inside would be the invitation to the next scheduled meeting.

The text within was brief and concise. It simply read the name of an address, again in Manchester, but this time in, what Google told me, was a leafy suburb in the north of the city. The 16th.

The 16th seemed an age away. Would Seb be there? Would the members I met and who I had no hope of recalling the names of also be there? Would any other guests be there? Would we be welcomed as warmly as we were for the first time?

A million and one other questions raced around my head as I faced the fact that 5 days can be a hell of a long time to wait.

16th April

If the drive the first time was easy, this was anything but. An accident on the M60 left us sat paralysed in traffic for 40 minutes, literally not moving. Prestwich, the address given in the suburb around 5 miles out of the city centre was proving impossible to find, even with the aid of the sat nav. 15 minutes late, beyond fashionable and now just rude.

As we eventually found the address it came as a pleasant surprise that it was a detached house with plenty of privacy, opposite a spacious park, no neighbours for hundreds of yards either side. There was an uncomfortable pause after ringing the doorbell, eventually an extremely well built black woman answered, took our names and showed us through the dimly lit hallway, up a winding stair case and into a modestly sized bedroom, where judging by the animalistic noises that could be heard from within, the fun was well under way.

Entering the room was done in a dignified manner, not that it mattered as nobody was taking their eyes off the blonde, well proportioned woman in the middle of the room. Despite her blindfold I could make out that it was Heather. Either side of her was stood an erect black man. With a penis in each hand she was getting ready to be taken by both of them.

Unexpectedly Heather was thrown forward by the man on her left with a an arm around her waist. Landing in a heap on her knees her mouth was brought to his now fully erect penis by his grip on her hair. With little regard for her throat he wildly thrust into her mouth several times before finding the small grey couch in under the room's largest window.

Hoisting Heather by the hips he placed her vagina around his penis with ease, wrapping an oak like arm firmly around her neck and dragging her forward he made her anus fully accessible to the other performer. The second man didn't need a second invitation, spitting on his hand and using this to moisten the tip of the penis he entered Heather already stretched vagina.

If this was to the delight of Heather or not we could not tell, the 1st man's grip had her face deeply pressed into his chest, her moans could have been of pain, ecstasy or both. It was impossible to tell. The grip was eventually released and Heather was allowed to get her bearings, if only for a moment.

Before any of us had time to appreciate the act that was coming next Heather was on her side, being entered vaginally and anally. In the tangle her blindfold had fallen and now lay at the feet of her abusers. The angle of attack regularly led to the two men falling out of her as they thrust; rather than act as the usual inconvenience when this happens, reenterring her simultaneously seemed to take Heather to new levels of joy.

Eventually the first male removed his penis from her taunt vagina, the seepage of semen indicated he had finished. Heather withdrew the other man from her who cast his gaze upon the several women in the room. It was obvious he was looking for somebody to finish him off. Fully aware that his member had been inside her arse, I saw this as a perfect opportunity to assert my personality upon the group. I slipped out of my evening dress and strode over to him.

The grip on my throat took me by surprise. Pushing me down to the floor he pinned me to the floor with a foot inbetween my shoulder blades whilst putting the previously discarded blindfold on me. In a swift movement he had me up, from the floor, onto the couch in an upside down position. It was obvious what he intended to do, even with my vision impaired. I opened my mouth, in preparation of his thrusts into my throat. In seconds it was done. His four heavy shots all hit the back of my throat without touching the sides.

After this I was happy to play the voyeur, that was all I required for that night. It was at least a full 90 minutes before both of the performers were ready to begin their assault again. In a repeat performance of Heather's show, a busty 40ish year old woman was taken in both holes, upon it's finish the group began to dwindle before only ourselves and 4 others remained. The promise from Heather that another invite would be posted as quick as the first left me heading home in a good mood.

 

1st May

The invitation had arrived during the week that had just past. I had it as we again travelled north, this time the address given was the same apart-hotel that my first visit had taken place in.

Upon arriving we discovered we were, apart from Heather and her husband, the first to make our way to the apartment. Exactly as I remembered it, the layout of the apartment had changed, although this time it felt much smaller and intimate.

The second guest to arrive was Heather's 22 year old niece. It had transpired that Heather's niece, Becky, had found out about the club in the weeks since our last visit and had asked if she could take part. Heather eventually relented to Becky's demands and now here she was. It was evident from Heather's husbands gaze that he was looking forward to what was install for Becky. Although unnerved, I also felt a level of trepidation in seeing the young girl who was so glamorously dressed in a 40's style ankle length strapless dress experience her first session of group sex.

As the other guests arrived, the names and face of which were now becoming more familiar and memorable our 4 performers of the evening arrived in unison. I immediately recognised Seb and Christoph, the other two men were new to me.

Within minutes of arriving, and after pleasant introductions to the new female of the group, Becky found herself naked on a couch in the corner of the room. Jill, an ever present in my visits so far presented one of the yet unnamed performers of the group with a light shade of red lipstick. The new man immediately set to work, scrawling SLUT on Becky's right leg, starting at the hip and finishing just above the knee.

Seb took lipstick and wrote the word CUNT on her left leg. It was becoming obvious that Becky was becoming aroused at the degradation. She took Seb's throbbing dick in her right hand whilst beckoning for another performer to enter her vagina. No second invitation was needed. Christoph was on his knees and beginning to thrust himself into her with an ever rapidly increasing pace.

A 3rd performer appeared to Becky's left, entering her mouth whilst she continued to see to Seb with her right hand. As Christoph's entered her with rapid pace Becky switched her mouth's attention to Seb who then, with a steady grip around Becky's neck turned her into a position where she was on her knees in front of him. Becky's anus was now Seb's, with her mouth struggling to take the 3rd performers penis. As Seb began to enter Becky's arse it was immediately apparent she was going to struggle to suck and take at the same time.

Christoph took advantage, sliding under Becky's prostate body he slid his cock into her gaping vagina. I repositioned myself at the end of the room to get a better view of Becky being entered by both men simultaneously. The muffled whimpers and then the audible safe word brought an impromptu end to the proceedings. This was a girl who had bitten off more than she could chew.

Becky took the experience in surprisingly good spirits, having a laugh with both Heather and Jill at how she had tried yet failed in acting the porn star. She said this did not put her off too much, and she planned on staying for the rest of the proceedings.

With 4 performers still full of spunk myself and a woman I had only been briefly introduced to, Natalie, were drawn from the 5 remaining women to take two of them between us. Unfortunately I had missed Seb and was paired with Christoph, and performer #4 who, up to this point, had not seen any action.

I was introduced to Henry, as I undressed, slipping out of my jeans and blouse in record time but leaving my neck scarf on, I was soon straddling him at a shallow angle that caused him to repeatedly enter and re-enter me. Within minutes of this he could take no more and he had me on my back, with both legs over his shoulder he was able to enter me with such depth I was able to feel him by placing my hand on my pubic bone.

Before Henry came, Christoph took advantage, placing me on my knees on a swivel chair that came from the desk in the corner of the room. As he put me down I could see Natalie in the corner of the room sat on Seb's face as the other man was slapping her in the face with his member.

If the angle Christoph used left me with no doubt, the feeling of the application of the lub to my crack certainly didn't. First a finger, then two, then his cock. Christoph had entered my arse. The neck scarf left me feeling vulnerable and it wasn't long before it was being used for leverage. Pulling tightly Christoph was beginning to choke me, relaxing the grip every couple of seconds allowing me to regain my breath. The feeling was an intensity I had never known. Holding onto the scarf with his left hand he placed his right fist into my mouth. This is what I wanted that my husband could not provide.

Given his encounter with Becky it wasn't long before he was motioning that he was going to cum. Withdrawing and then spinning the chair in one fluid movement he had his cock, which moments earlier had been deep in my arse, now deep in my mouth.

As I was contending with Christoph's movements in my mouth I felt Henry enter my arse, their movements now in tandem I came hard. Before long I felt Henry's spunk offer that cooling sensation that it does after a hard anal ordeal. Christoph eventually took his cock out of my mouth as the gagging became too much. He gestured to my feet and subsequently blew his load onto my soles.

At roughly the same time I saw Natalie take two lots of cum at the same time in her mouth, unexpectedly she motioned to Heather and the two shared a long passionate French kiss. At this moment I felt a little left out.

The gathering was soon over, with a much later start time of midnight, much later than any of the previous meetings, we, after Heather, Becky and Heather's husband were the last to leave.

This allowed us to be privy to Heather talk openly about the club for really the first time. It transpired that the club had been busiest in 2008, but in recent years had become a core group of around a dozen couples, however in recent months membership had soared which was always good for being able to hold frequent meetings. We discussed what I would like to do in the next meeting, should the opportunity arise. Without a moment's hesitation I told her I wanted Seb and Christoph at the same time.

 

This is a brilliant, brilliant account. Keep it going hun!

 

7th May

We arrived at the City Centre bar around 15 minutes than the scheduled time as per the invite. Being a Saturday night the place was absolutely bustling and by the time we had drinks in had we noticed a familiar face sat in our reserved area. We had met Janet, whom we guessed to be in her early 40s in a previous visit and had spent some time chatting, however we didn't know the man she was with, who was easily 20 years her senior was her husband.

They both were very talkative, in fact, both did most of the talking, and we soon learned that Janet was one of the group's mainstays and had been attending the majority of visits for close to 5 years.

As we talked about our various reasons for joining such a group, Janet's reason being, unsurprisingly, that her ageing husband could no longer maintain an erection, we were joined by several other couples. By the time of finishing our second drink everybody had been accounted for and we were now making our way through the narrow, almost deserted streets of Manchester's Northern Quarter towards an apart-hotel we had yet to visit.

Just off the High Street the luxurious penthouse had everything we needed and more. A fine selection of wines, chilled beer and four extremely well hung black dicks. Upon entering the apartment we were greeted by our performers, which, to my great disappointment did not include Seb. The only recognisable man meat amongst the four was Henry.

The normal pleasantries and formalities were soon out of the way. Heather did the random draw to see who would take part first. Disappointingly there was no new member of the group so it would be restricted to two on one, there would be no group mauling of a unsuspecting newbie.

A woman I had not met before was drawn first, not catching her name in the commotion the voluptuous woman, who by my guess was in her mid 30's was soon with two of the performers in the largest of the 3 bedrooms. This was a woman who knew what she was doing and jumped frivolously into the task of having sex with the two massive dicks that were present with her.

Taking one in her mouth she expertly swallowed the other whole in the scissors position. Arching her back, I could see she was quickly getting into what she liked, this was a woman who knew what she liked and wasn't afraid to order the men into position to ensure she achieved it. Grabbing the first performer she flung him onto back before proceeding to sit on his cock. Her fabulously enormous breasts were soon making a flapping sound louder than the sound of her genitals hitting his testicles.

Just as her rhythm was becoming faster and her, what can only be described as squeals, becoming more pronounced the second performer grabbed her by the hair. Flinging her to the bed on her stomach and placing a heavy foot onto the arch of her back he entered her arse. The visual displeasure was there for all to see on, who I had been now told was Cath, her face. Whether it was the shock or the pace of how the power had been taken from her hands and placed into theirs, it was obvious this was something she had not quite expected.

Taking it in turns to enter her arse the two performers were soon spent. The 2nd man erupted inside her arse. Taking his heed, the first performer set upon her face, standing on her hair to prevent her from dodging his blast he finally stroked himself into orgasm, Cath devoured his juice.

Just as I felt shaken on my first pounding, it was obvious Cath was in the same state. Slow to rise from her knees, the trembling was there for all to see in both of her legs. It was obvious she had not expected that turn of events, but given the crack of a smile, to who I presumed was her husband, it was perhaps a sign that she had enjoyed it.

Upon entering the lounge again it was mere moments before the draw was made for the second performance of the night. Luck was again on my side as Heather shot me a startling smile in my direction upon reading my name out...
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May 7th (cont.)

No time was wasted. In the centre of the living room I was soon on my knees with a cock in each hand. We had an audience and for the first time I noticed my husband pleasuring himself whilst watching me. My husband in one corner of the room cock in hand, Heather in the other corner, tits out with her husband and one of the performers sucking on a nipple each.

I could take my time, each of the performers seemed much less aggressive than I had previously encountered. With little to no force I was able to suck at each pole at my pace.

It didn't last for long, following a now naked Heather's direction both men began to force the issue. Rather than attack my throat, both men took it in turns to push their now fully erect cocks into my gums.

Grabbing my hair, the man to my right now started to go deeper. Each thrust deeper than the one that proceeded it, after 3 or 4 I began to feel the aching pain and the need to vomit, I wasn't sure I could take much more.

The attack from my right abated for just enough time to allow me to catch my breath and allow enough time for the choking to stop. The attack from my left was just beginning.

Through watery eyes I could now see that Heather was rimming her husband whilst Henry was sucking him off no more than 3 feet in front of me. Although I was having sex for the benefit of a room full of people I felt at this point I was putting on a show exclusively for them. Both cocks were now entering my mouth at the same time.

Raised to a standing position by four powerful arms I found myself being bent over. A cock thrusting in my mouth, another in my vagina. I didn't expect a spanking that could only be called a thrashing. With each impact I had to contend myself with not biting down onto the huge penis in my mouth.

This was unworkable, I couldn't continue to stand with a penis inside my vagina, another in my mouth whilst having my arse spanked raw. As I began to lose my footing I was pushed to my knees. The 2nd man spat on my anus and began to slowly enter me.

It didn't last long. Within a couple of minutes I felt the warmth of his seed inside my arse. Unexpectedly he didn't stop pumping, only lifting me for long enough to let his colleague slide under me and enter me too.

I came as soon as he was in me. Looking over my shoulder I could see Heather licking both her husband's and Henry's cum off the wood panelled flooring. Both me left me. On my knees I then received the expected second lot of cum directly into my mouth.

Although brief it was another extremely satisfying experience. We left shortly afterwards as my dress was ripped from shoulder to hip and I was having little chance of covering my modesty (yes, although I just had sex in front of practically a room full of strangers I felt very unease not being able to cover either my left breast or vagina.)

We left to kind words again. Time to wait for the next party.
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Good story:excited: