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Let me tell you about my girlfriend Lindsay. She's a petite raven-haired beauty with a terrific ass and tits that are more than a little oversized for her small 5' 4" frame. She's olive skinned with bright green eyes and dark, dusky features. Some days I'll get home and she'll have frosted her hair blonde. Other days it's her natural jet black color. Frankly, I think she's sexy as hell no matter how she wears her hair, but with the changes it's often like dating several women. She's just turned thirty-four, but most people think she's in her late twenties. I'm always intrigued and both men AND women stop and take notice when she walks into a room. She does have a temper that gets her in trouble from time to time and she's a stubborn as they come. But she loves sex, and I figure stubborn is a small price to pay in exchange for "needing" to have sex with me all the time.

Lindsay absolutely loves to dance and she's a terrific dancer. I join her occasionally, but I'm not really a great dancer. When I was younger, I took an AK round to the leg in Iraq. It doesn't affect me all that much, but it does hurt when I'm real active. Frankly, I'd much rather play pool or poker than dance. If I was smart, I'd take some dance lessons, but, until then, when we go out "dancing", I usually dance with her some at the beginning. Then I encourage her to dance with other people and I usually eventually try to find a pool table or a poker game. She ends up flirting with and dancing with a lot of guys and I'm there to keep her safe. She likes the arrangement and has a great time. She says she'd rather dance with me but gets that my "war wound" makes that difficult.

You should also know that, when Lindsay dances, somehow everyone knows she loves to fuck. Hell, knowing her, she probably tells them. But she's "a one man girl", she says. I have a fantastic time watching the guys lose their minds trying everything they can think of to get into her pants, only to have her leave with me, her "war hero".

About three months after we'd started dating, on a night we'd both had a little too much to drink, she said something particularly snarky. It was one of those half-in-fun, half-not comments that on any other night I would have laughed off. That night I responded by grabbing a handful of her hair, yamking her face toward me and kissing her roughly. Then I pulled her little summer dress up over her head, tore her thong panties off, forced her legs open with my knees, took out my dick, and rammed it hard into her pussy. Then, holding her wrists together above her head, I started to fuck the shit out of her.

To my surprise, her cunt was sopping wet. Then she said something that confused me. She moaned and said "Oh God! Oh God! Please don't **** me!" That ordinarily would have stopped me cold, but she was thrusting herself up onto my cock as I fucked her, so it wasn't very clear who was r****g who. When I slowed down she wrapped her legs around me and said "Goddam it, I know you're not gonna stop, you fucking r****t!" She moaned again, bit my neck and said "Oh my God! You're making me come all over your cock, you r****t bastard!" And she was right. I felt her body shudder under me as she squirted all over my dick. It was the first time she'd ever squirted since I'd met her.

I eventually turned her over onto her belly, held her wrists tightly behind her back and told her "Get on your fuckin' knees, you whore, and push that little whore cunt in the air so I can **** you right!" She whispered "Oh my God!" and did what I told her. And I "****d her right" for the next half hour. Later that night she confessed that she'd had a **** fantasies all her life, but she'd been too embarrassed to tell me. Evidently her most vivid fantasy was being a high school cheerleader and being gang ****d by the entire varsity football team. She quickly added that she'd never be with more than one guy because it was "perverted". I shook my head at that one, but after that night, the sex with Lindsay has been MUCH more interesting.

You should also know that, when I was younger, I participated in a LOT of gangbangs, including quite a few staged fantasy gang ****s. To be honest, I'm still very turned on by the idea. I just figured it would never happen again. Certainly not with Lindsay. She'd had never shown any interest in that sort of thing, and every time I brought it up she talked about being a "one man girl." She did love rough sex though, and often wanted me to "****" her, so I wasn't complaining.

THE STORY:
This is a story about an incredible New Year's Eve we just experienced. It all began, strangely enough, with a disagreement Lindsay and I had with some friends... a couple we'd known for two years or so. Really it was Lindsay, who'd decided that the other girl had insulted her somehow. Women, right? Trouble was, we'd been invited to a New Year's Eve party at these people's house. It was New Year's Eve morning, and we suddenly had no plans for New Year's Eve.

Frankly, I was fine with that. I was happy staying home and spending an intimate night welcoming in the new year together. Lindsay, though, REALLY wanted to go out. I suspect it was more that she wasn't about to let the other girl spoil her night, but whatever. We were going out.

I got on the phone and called a bunch of my friends, looking for a New Year's Eve party we could swing an invitation to. A couple of friends invited us over to spend a boring night with them, but we passed. Then I talked to one of my coworkers, Anthony. He said he and his wife were going to a local dance club that featured a live band. We weren't sure we could get in without a reservation on New Years Eve, but we decided to give it a try. We chose to go out a little early to get a jump on the crowds. We got there at about 8PM and the place wasn't at all crowded. We got in with only a five dollar cover.

I should mention that, when we go out, Lindsay usually tells guys she's married and that I'm with her. It makes her feel safe. She still gets tons of requests to dance. Her bright green eyes, sexy smile and killer body always get her a lot of attention. On this night she had on a very sexy low cut red dress, slit up one side, and a black jacket. As I mentioned, she's olive-skinned, has short black hair (it was frosted blonde this night), nicely tanned and full 34D breasts with dark, easily aroused nipples. The low cut of the dress she wore that night did nothing to disguise that. Looking at her, I wanted to jump her right there. I'm sure I wasn't alone.

It turned out that the place really wasn't our scene. There were lots of twenty-somethings standing around being stupid, but it was New Year's Eve, so we decided to stay and try to make the best of it. Lindsay and I danced some but the music was techno and was so painfully loud and distorted I was getting a headache. When a twenty-something guy asked Lindsay to dance, I encouraged her. I said I'd go find us some drinks and told her to have a good time dancing.

I went to the bar, and, after a long wait, got two drinks and ventured back out to find Lindsay. She was dancing with a tall white guy, who turned out to be named David. They stepped off the dance floor before they saw me approaching. I followed and, as I walked up, they were talking to a big black guy David seemed to know. I joined the conversation, which was about how much the music sucked and how most of the people we'd met there were very young and very self-important.

The black guy invited us to private party. He said there'd be dancing and even some pool tables. He said he thought Lindsay would like the dancing and that the music wouldn't be so loud and frenetic. Lindsay and I stepped aside to discuss the idea. The address was in Compton, which concerned me. It's a very tough part of town. Lindsay said she wanted to go, however, and I figured it was New Years and it would be OK. And what the hell, I'd be able to play some pool. David, the tall guy Lindsay had been dancing with, asked if he could join us. I'm sure he thought he had a shot getting into her pants, but the two of them seemed to enjoy dancing together, and I knew she was a "one man girl". The guy with the invitation knew David and said "no problem", so it was decided. We ordered an Uber and in a few minutes the three of us were on our way. David had stopped to buy another round of drinks, so booze flowing pretty freely in the Uber.

It was a long Uber ride to Compton, but we eventually ended up at the address we'd been given. There as a surprisingly large house with a ton of people hanging out in front of it. It was pretty clear we'd found the private party. Not surprisingly, we didn’t know anyone there. Lindsay and I are both white and we live in a fairly upper class, predominantly white, Los Angeles beach neighborhood. I mention this because it seemed almost all of the people at this party were black. Now please don't get me wrong. I have absolutely no problem with black folks... I've had black friends and coworkers for decades and my very best friend from high school, Marcus, was black. Marcus was the funniest person I knew, until he was blown away by an IED in Iraq. But black men sometimes make Lindsay pretty uncomfortable. She gets more than her share of unwanted attention from men anyway, but it seems like black guys find her especially hot and don't mind letting her know. I calmed her down, saying it looked like just a harmless dance party, it was New Years Eve, and I was there to keep her safe. Still somewhat apprehensive, Lindsay went off dancing with David. I wandered off and and found a pool table and joined in a game with several guys in a large game room.

When I saw Lindsay next she was obviously very wasted. David was still dancing with her, but she'd clearly had a few more drinks and was hanging on him more than normal. David looked like he was enjoying it, but, to be honest, it made me a little uncomfortable. He was letting his hands wander more than I liked, but it didn't seem to be bothering Lindsay and, hey, it was New Years Eve. I decided to let it slide.

I lost a game of pool and, since I didn’t really know anyone there, spent some time watching this big black guy kissing and groping a beautiful redhead. Before long two of his friends joined them. Soon the top of her dress had been pulled down and the friends each had one of her ample breasts in the their mouth. I don’t think she was really coherent enough to know any of us were in the room. Soon, he had her almost completely undressed and had lifted her up onto a counter where he proceeded to put his head between her legs and go to work, while his friends continued to enjoy her tits.
It turned out to be the guy from the dance club, David's friend who'd invited us here. I couldn't hear the conversation, but the guy pointed to a room down a hallway, away from the main party where everyone was dancing. In no time David was assisting a very intoxicated Lindsay down the hallway.

I decided I should see what was happening. I followed them down the short hall and went into the room. The room was darker than the main party had been. It was large with a large sectional sofa in the middle. The stereo was blasting rap music. Lindsay and David started to dance. They seemed to be alone in the room. David visibily stiffened when he saw me enter. He and I made eye contact. David was the only person at the party that knew we were at the party together. I wasn't sure what to do, so I smiled. Lindsay had her eyes closed, still dancing with him. I guessed that David had asked the host if there was a more private room somewhere and that this was it. I decided to step into the darkness to the side of the door myself. I was pretty interested to see what would happen next.

Lindsay was obviously quite out of it, slow dancing with David with her eyes mostly closed. Still looking at me, David peeled down the shoulders of my girlfriend's dress. She muttered something, but didn't stop him. Neither did I. Soon the straps of her black bra followed. My eyes had grown accustomed to the dark by this time.

About that time I heard voices in the hallway. Several guys appeared in the doorway. Over the loud music, I heard one of them say "Hold up Treyvon" and they stopped without entering the room. There were a half dozen of them and they all had their eyes on Lindsay. I heard one of the mutter under his breath "You go, boy. Let's see her titties." David obliged, turning Lindsay around to face the group. Lindsay, eyes still closed, seemed to have no idea anyone else was watching.

Several of the guys commented on the "big ol' tits on that little white girl" and decided they wanted to see them. Lindsay has fantastic breasts and, to be honest, I wanted to see them right then too. David took hold of the shoulder straps of Lindsay's bra and quickly and unceremoniously pulled them down over her shoulders. Her breasts bounced free, to a very appreciative audience. The music was pretty loud and Lindsay seemed zoned out. I heard her say something like "Now David, you're being a very bad boy." But she was still swaying with the music, now dancing more for David than with him, oblivious to anything or anyone else.

David said to her "You're beautiful, Lindsay." She turned to him and smiled. I'd seen that smile many times before. She was very drunk. She was also horny. She continued to move with the music, now doing almost a striptease for David. I was amazed she still didn't notice she had a larger audience. She turned her back to him and pushed her butt into his crotch. The guys around me were very appreciative, since she was facing us and her tits had come completely free of the bra.

David looked at me, then back at Lindsay and said "Lift up your dress baby." And, much to my surprise, she did.

This really got the guys' attention, since her big tits and rock hard nipples were thrust in their direction.

David spun her around and kissed her. This left Lindsay with her back to us. Her dress was still bunched up above her waist. Her tight little ass was clad only in a very skimpy, very sheer pink thong. I remember buying her that thong at Victoria's Secret. The thong didn't leave much to the imagination. Wisps of black pubic hair and the pink lips of her vagina were clearly visible, despite the thong.

The guys in the doorway seemed to really like the view. I saw that others had congregated behind them and they all had started to move into the room. Seeing this, David took hold of the red dress bunched around Lindsay's waist and moved backward toward the sectional. When he reached it, he sat down, pulling her down on top of him. She was so drunk that she lay there confused for a moment. Then she said "David, I don't think..." and tried to tried to stand up. Since David still held her dress, when he pulled on it she fell again, this time on her back on the sectional with her head in his lap.

David took the opportunity to cup Lindsay's naked breasts in both hands. I heard her say "Now David, wait..." but she yelped and opened her eyes wide when he pinched both of her nipples. Everyone in the room heard her moan when he twisted her nipples hard, then leaned down and sucked one of them into his mouth. That's when she saw them. The nine guys who'd been watching from the doorway all moved into the room. One particularly big guy sat down on the sectional on the other side of Lindsay from David so she was trapped between them. When I looked harder, I recognized him. He was David's friend from the dance club. The guy who'd invited us to this party. The guy who'd pointed out this room to David a few minutes earlier.

Lindsay was so drunk, she was having a hard time comprehending what was happening. "Who... what the fuck... Who are you? David, what... who ARE these guys? What the fuck?" She looked around the room. So did I. I saw there were now five guys standing in the light in front of her, two more guys standing at a small bar in the back of the room, watching, two standing behind the couch and one sitting in chair by the wall. Several more had gathered in the doorway. David, Lindsay and I were the only caucasians in the room. Everyone in the room had their eyes on the sexy white girl. My half-naked girlfriend was the only female in a room full of very big black guys. It seemed like they all knew each other, and, if I hadn't known better, I would have thought that they all shared some kind of secret about what was about to happen. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure David was in on a plan to get a sexy white girl in exactly the situation Lindsay was in right then: half naked, on a sectional in a room full of black guys in Compton between David on her right and his big black friend on her left. I had to give them points for ingenuity.

David still had hold of Lindsay's dress, keeping her from getting up. The big guy moved closer and put a big hand on her knee. David continued to suck on her breasts. Lindsay struggled and tried, once again, to get up, saying "No, wait! Don't!" The big guy ignored her and moved his hand up her thigh. David continued to play with her tits. His big friend had moved his hand all the way up her leg and was trying to tug down her panties. Lindsay was struggling to get up. She said "Hey... no... wait... guys... no... don't... DON'T!" Her protests were barely audible over the stereo.

There was a pause between songs on the stereo at this point and the room suddenly went very quiet. It felt like some kind of moment of truth. Then the next song started and one of the guys sitting at the bar walked over, moved behind the sectional, took hold of both of Lindsay's wrists and pulled her arms up above her head. When she said "Hey! Don't! Goddamit! No!" David looked at me with a worried expression on his face. He had one of her tits in his hand, squeezing her very erect nipple. Her other nipple was by now in the mouth of one of the other guys. It was obvious at this point that Lindsay had got herself into a situation she hadn't asked for. Her protests were getting louder and more frantic. I just stared at her, captivated by the scene. I confess, I was thinking right then of her gang **** fantasies and how one seemed to be unfolding in front of me. The thought of trying to stop it seriously never crossed my mind. I know. I'm an asshole.

By this time, Lindsay had really started to panic. She'd looked around the room and, I'm sure, had taken stock of all of the big black guys around her. The guy who'd been working his hand up her thigh just reached up with both hands and ripped her panties down and off of her legs. The other guy continued holding her wrists above her head, making it nearly impossible for her to fight back. David looked at me, leaned over Lindsay, and slid two fingers into her pussy. Grinning at me, he slowly started to finger-fuck her. This caused her to look around, eyes wide open, in a full-on panic. She started to protest very loudly.

I marveled at how fast things were progressing. I heard my girlfriend say "No! Wait! No! I can't! NO! Please! Not like this!"

David had increased his pace and I noticed his fingers were emerging from my Lindsay's cunt shiny with moisture. She gets wet very quickly when she's turned on. Against her will or not, she was very wet. I suddenly rose out of my chair. Wary of what I might do, everyone except David stopped fondling her but they still held her down, watching me closely. David also looked at me warily but continued to move two fingers in and out of my girlfriend's increasingly sloppy cunt. I could tell from the expression on her face that he was getting to her, but she still was struggling and moaning "No!" very loudly.

David said "Why are you so wet, Lindsay? Huh? Why's your cunt so wet? You LOVE showing yourself off for men, don't you Lindsay?" as he continued to finger fuck her while still looking in my direction. Lindsay just gasped "Oh God!". "You WANT us to see how wet you are, right Lindsay? You WANT all of these big black guys to see how much you need to get fucked, don't you?" She was looking up at him as he finger-fucked her and said "no.... Oh... oh my God!". I noticed that her hips had started to rotate up and down to meet his fingers. Then she looked around the room again and I could tell from the expression on her face that she knew what was about to happen to her She whispered "oh, no..." but her hips still rose and fell as David's fingers slid in and out of her cunt.

As if one queue, nearly everyone in the room began taking their pants off. Damn! I'd been right! These guys had obviously done this kind of thing before. I thought about what to do. I didn't have the benefit of knowing what the plan was, but it was looking pretty interesting so far. Who am I k**ding? In fact, the plan was pretty clear. My sexy little "one man girl" was not getting out of this room without servicing a whole lot more than one man. I looked around the room and wondered if I had much of a choice. I decided to let it play out. I walked over to the stereo and turned it up louder. Then, instead of returning to the chair, I went to the back and slightly to the side of where Lindsay lay on the sectional. It provided a good view of the action without her being able to see me. I was very turned on at that point. More guys had come into the room and were taking off their pants. There were over a dozen big black cocks getting ready to use my girlfriend. I could tell that Lindsay was still struggling and protesting, but I could no longer hear what she was saying over the music. I know there was some chance I could have put a stop to things at this point if I'd wanted to. But I didn't seem to want to.

When I looked back at Lindsay, the big black guy who'd removed her panties, David's friend, had his pants undone and his cock out. The thing was huge! She was kicking wildly trying to keep him away. He looked around at some of the other guys in the room and said "A little help?" Two of his friends jumped up, grabbed Lindsay's ankles and pulled her legs wide apart. Using two hands, David parted Lindsay's labia, holding her open for the big black guy. I looked at my girlfriend's tight little pussy and wondered how the huge black cock on the guy would fit in there.

I think Lindsay was wondering the same thing. Her eyes were open wide. She had a look of sheer panic on her face as she watched the big cock approach her splayed-open pussy lips. I moved my chair closer, so I had a better view of the action. She gasped "No... stop!... nhhh... nohhhh... God... ohGod!!!" as, with some effort, the guy pushed his huge cock deep into my girlfriend's tight little cunt. At this point, if the stereo hadn't been turned up, Lindsay was making enough noise that the commotion would easily have had people in the other room calling the police. She struggled and tried to kick and get away, but with one big guy holding her wrists above her head and two more holding her legs open, she wasn’t really able to move. Her mouth was open wide in a silent scream and her pretty green eyes filled with tears as I watched her tight little cunt stretch around the thick black cock.

I again moved closer to get a better view. Over the loud music, I heard Lindsay cry out "Oh God! No... Nooh... Unnnh... Oh... Unnnh... Nooo... Fuck!" I know it must have hurt her when the guy pushed his giant cock balls-deep into her tight little vagina. He was huge and wasn’t at all gentle. Her pretty, tear filled green eyes were wide open in shock. Then she began to grunt like an a****l. I know how wet her cunt gets though, so I wasn't too worried the guy would do any real damage. Sure enough, before long I could see the huge shaft was shiny and wet every time it puled out of her straining, sloppy little fuckhole. And, as I knew she would, my little slut involuntarily started to rock her hips up into the guy as he fucked her.

All of the guys in the room got very agitated and gathered closer. Guys next to me shouted "Give it up, bitch! Give up that fuckin' pussy!" "You ride that big niggah dick now, girl! You know you can't get enough o' that big black dick." and "Take it! Take that cunt!", "You put it to her Tyrone. Make that little white ho scream!" And scream she did.

With one guy still holding Lindsay's wrists above her head and her legs held wide apart by two others, the big guy was free to slam his cock in and out of her like an a****l. Every time he drove into her, she let out a little "Unh" noise. Watching him fuck her, and hearing her her making that gutteral "No... Unh... No... Unh... Unh..." sound as he did, I found amazingly hot. To be honest, ever since that night when she'd confessed her **** fantasies, I'd often fantasized about some group of strangers gang-r****g my lovely girlfriend. Watching it actually happen had me transfixed. I thought seriously about trying to come to her rescue and stop it, but I was overwhelmed by a desire to see what would happen next. I had a very uncomfortable erection and, judging from the reactions of the other guys in the room, I wasn't alone. Several of them started to stroke their cocks in anticipation. I knew then that there would be no stopping things.

After what seemed like a very short time, the guy bellowed like a bull, pushed his cock balls-deep inside her, and climaxed. Lindsay's eyes rolled back and she involuntarily thrust her hips in the air, her whole body shuddering as the guy ejaculated deep up in her cunt. I've seen her react that way before. It was a sign she was having a mind blowing orgasm. After that happens, she becomes hypersensitive and doesn't like to be touched. That didn't matter to these guys. They were all going to fuck her whether she liked it or not.

One of the guys holding Lindsay's legs open immediately traded places with the guy who'd just shot his load inside her. Lindsay was still crying and kept struggling to keep the new guy away, but he ignored her protests, took his cock in his hand, and thrust it deep inside her cum-slick cunt. She cried "no! no! no!" the whole time but it didn't have any affect on him. Tears again filled her eyes as I watched her poor straining cunt lips stretch around the second guy's big black prick. He put his hands under her hips and fucked her with deep powerful strokes while his friends held her straining legs wide open for him. This guy lasted longer than the first and, when he finished, he bellowed and came inside her for what seemed like a full minute, then just moved back to his chair, not bothering to pull his pants up. He continued to stroke his big black cock, which was glistening and slick with my girlfriend's pussy fluids, as we all watched the next guy step up and mount her.

Lindsay lay sobbing on the couch with her legs held wide open, cum leaking from her wet, splayed open cunt. She struggled weakly with the guys holding her down. The guy eventually came. Another guy took the his place, then another, and another. After the fifth came inside her, Lindsay stopped struggling as much. It seemed like she just gave up fighting, sobbing quietly as one guy after another mounted her, drove their cocks in and out of her tight little cunt and used it until they climaxed. I could see tears in her eyes. Her big tits bounced as her chest heaved up and down with her sobs. Her dark nipples were hard as diamonds, though. I saw her body shudder and heard her scream as she had one very loud orgasm after another as the guys took turns using her cunt to get themselves off.

As the eighth big black guy was pulling his spent cock out of Lindsay's cunt, I noticed that David was next in line. He looked nervously over at me, looking for my approval. I said "Go for it!" The music was still too loud for him to hear what I said so I just smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Visibly relieved, he took his stiff dick in his hand and climbed between my girlfriend's open legs. I saw Lindsay look up at him with an incredulous expression on her face as he pushed his cock into her. He took hold of both of her tits and used them like handles as he rode her. I could tell she was saying "no!" as he entered her, but before long she was thrusting her hips up and fucking him back as he used her. It didn't take long for him to stiffen up, grunt, and add his seed the the mix. I watched Lindsay have another powerful, bucking orgasm as he did. Our "friend" David dismounted, high-five'd the guy holding Lindsay's right ankle, and said "Who's next?" My girlfriend's chest was heaving up and down as she recovered from her most recent orgasm. I watched, fascinated, as more cum leaked out of her splayed-open cunt.

For the next hour or so, men came and went from the room, climbing on and off of Lindsay, using her however they wanted. Some of them must have told others what was going on when they went back into the main room. That was the only explanation for the steady stream of big black guys lining up to **** the sexy white girl on the sectional. A few were gentle with her, but must just fucked the shit out of her. One particularly brutal guy forced her to do the work, slapping her tits hard and brutally twisting her nipples every time she stopped pushing her hips up and down to fuck him. She did as she was told, crying the whole time, but aslo grunting like an a****l in heat. Several of the guys left immediately after ejaculating inside her, or on her tits and face, but about a dozen, in addition to myself, just hung out and watched the festivities. Most took another turn with her. Some used her several times.

At one point a guy came into the room carrying a long rod. When I looked closer, it seemed to be a broken off car antenna. Lindsay was still on her back on the sectional with a guy holding her wrists above her head. A tall skinny, ebony colored guy was between her legs. Lindsay seemed to be delirious, hardly aware of the guy as he used her cunt. The newcomer knelt on the sectional to her right, raised the antenna and started to swat her tits with it. That definitely got her attention. She screamed every time he landed a blow on one of her breasts. She screamed a lot.

The ebony guy between her legs seemed to like the change in her demeanor. "Beat those tits, man. Bitches love it when you beat their tits! Go for her nipples! That's it! Look at them titties bounce!" Lindsay kicked and struggled and cried but couldn't get away. When the ebony guy finished, the guy with the antenna stepped between her legs. He kept the antenna working as he fucked her.

When Lindsay finally stopped fighting back, the guy holding her wrists let her go. He took off his belt and used it to cinch her wrists behind her back. Then he undid his pants, guided her head to his cock, and started to **** her mouth. Her pretty green eyes opened wide and she gagged and choked but that didn’t seem to bother the guy. Before long, he pulled her head down hard on his cock and ejaculated in her throat. In a panic, eyes still big as saucers, Lindsay choked and sputtered, but eventually swallowed most of the load. The rest dribbled out of her mouth and down onto her tits. When he pulled his wilting cock from her mouth, another guy quickly stepped in to take his place. This one just held her head in a death grip and moved it up and down on his cock, essentially masturbating himself with her mouth.

There was a commotion outside in the main room, and suddenly everyone was chanting "Happy New Year!" Guys in the room started toasting in the New Year with their drinks. At this point, there was a gap in the line and I realized that no one was using Lindsay's pussy. This seemed like a waste. I stared down at my girlfriend's normally tight little fuckhole. It was gaping open and a stream of semen oozed out of the huge pink hole onto the sectional. I couldn't help myself. I just stepped up and took my turn. I was pretty sure she couldn’t see it was me, because the guy face fucking her blocked her view, but frankly I don't think I cared if she did see me. I stepped between Lindsay's legs, took hold of her hips and slid my cock into her.

My poor girlfriend's normally tight little cunt was sopping wet and so stretched out from the dozens of huge black cocks that had fucked her before me that she felt like some cheap, fucked-out whore. Her body was moving to and fro with guy the face-fucking her. Her eyes were closed. Tears had washed her mascara down her cheeks. Like the other r****ts before me, I took hold of Lindsay's tits and twisted her erect nipples as I used her sloppy cunt to get myself off, our first fuck of the New Year.

Watching my girlfriend get face-fucked by a huge black cock while I ****d her, it didn't take long. Two black guys were holding her knees apart, and she was still protesting "no!", when she didn't have a cock in her mouth, but she began to moan and thrust her hips up into me as I fucked her. I came quickly. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I've had ever had, as I felt my girlfriend's hips thrust up and her hot, sloppy vagina contract as she came, against her will, all over my dick. When Lindsay's hips finally stopped thrusting and her body stopped shuddering with her orgasm, I pulled out of her cunt, so the next guy could take his turn in it.

As I pulled out, a torrent of my girlfriend's pussy fluids squirted out all over me, my pants and the sectional as my jism joined the huge pool draining onto the upholstery. The next guy in line muttered something about the "nasty squirtin' ho" as he unceremoniously drove his cock into my girlfriend's sopping wet cunt. It wasn't long before he pulled out, ejaculated on Lindsay's belly and made way for the next guy in line. I noticed that she was no longer saying "no!" as the guys used her. Now she was deliriously panting "oh... ohgod... ohfuck... ohfuck... fuck me... fuck meee!!!" as they ****d her.

It was about that time that I noticed that several guys had been capturing video of the action on their cellphones. I kicked myself for not thinking of it sooner, but I reached in my pocket, fished out my phone, and did the same. I shot video of Lindsay cumming on a long parade of big black cocks until I used up nearly all of my phone's memory. I was able to capture some great footage, though, which ended with a closeup of a big cock pulling out of her straining mouth and cumming all over her pretty, surprised face. I exchanged email addresses with two of the guys and we promised to exchange videos later. I noticed by this point that my girlfriend had quit struggling and the guys no longer had to hold her down.

I spent a few minutes watching several other men have a go at her. It was amazing to watch Lindsay come, over and over and over again against her will. At one point, several guys took turns blowing pot smoke into her mouth, making her inhale it all, while she coughed and gaged. I could tell she was getting really high. One guy poured brandy into her mouth, eventually forcing her to drink most of the bottle.

Before long my girlfriend was wrapping her legs around whichever big black guy was fucking her, pumping her hips up and down, fucking them back as they used her cunt. She was still crying, but she had many loud, screaming orgasms riding those cocks. I got some incredibly hot video of that before my phone ran out of battery.

After straightening up my clothes, I went to get another drink. I told a guy in the line by the bar about the sexy white slut getting gangbanged in the side room and how much she seemed to love big back cock. He quickly grabbed his drink and headed straight for the room and the action, taking two friends with him as he went. I took a few minutes to charge my phone and started upload video to my cloud account to free up some more room.

The scene in the side room went on for hours. An untold number of cocks used Lindsay there on that sectional. I don't know how many... I'd guess thirty or more... and many of them took her two and three times each. A guy would fuck her, ejaculate inside her or on her face or tits, watch the action for a bit, then climb back in the saddle and do her again.

I shot some more pool for twenty minutes or so, then returned to the room. David was gone but his friend, the guy who'd invited us to the party and who had originally been the first to fuck Lindsay, was back with friends. A dozen other big black guys stood around watching and waiting their turn. He had Lindsay face down on the sectional with her ass in the air. She was struggling, without success, to get away. Someone had passed a wide belt under her hips. The guy was behind her with his big hands holding the belt like reins on a horse, taking his time plowing his dick slowly in and out of her straining little pink asshole. The belt allowed him to drive his cock balls-deep into her ass. When he pulled out it looked like he might turn her inside out. Even over the music, I could hear Lindsay's loud sobs and wails as the guy corn-holed her. Several of the other guys were openly jerking off as they watched. I'd never seen anything like it.

Anal sex isn't Lindsay's favorite thing and this guy was huge, so I knew this had to be incredibly painful for her. I could hear her shrieks even above the loud music. Someone said something about "shutting the bitch up" and one of the guys jerking off stepped in front of her, picked her head up off the sectional by her hair and rammed his stiff cock into her mouth. After a minute of this, Lindsay's eyes got huge as she panicked trying to breathe. With her wrists tied, she was completely at the mercy of these two very big black guys. When her face began to turn red I decided it was time to intervene and stepped toward them. Thankfully, the guy pulled his cock out of her mouth just then and my girlfriend was able to gasp in a few lungfuls of air. The next few minutes were spent with the guy throat-fucking her until she was about to pass out. He'd then let her breathe, then start again, all while a huge cock plowed in and out of her tight little anus.

Finally, the guy using Lindsay's mouth pulled out and, still holding her head up by her hair, ejaculated all over her face. Eventually the guy behind her grunted and came deep in her ass. After a few moments he pulled his big cock out of her ass and moved away. Lindsay tried to roll over and get up, but another guy stepped up, put a big hand on her back, and pushed her back face-down onto the sectional. He took hold of the belt, pulled her ass toward him, and thrust a good sized dick into her ass while she sobbed and wailed in protest.

As I watched him, the reality of how turned on I was watching my girlfriend being ass-****d hit me. When this guy finished, I quickly stepped behind her and took his place. This was only the third or fourth time I had ever butt-fucked Lindsay. I took hold of the belt, pulled her ass back toward me, and went at it. To say I thoroughly enjoyed it was an understatement. It was incredible! I was driven on by the fact that several others had been there before me that night. She was moaning with every thrust, pushing her ass back up into me as I pulled back on the belt and plowed into her. Her asshole was slick with their cum. I realized I didn't know how many of them had ass-****d her before I'd returned to the room. From the feel of her very loose asshole, it had been quite a few. The thought of it sent me quickly over the edge. It felt like I ejaculated inside her for ten minutes.

After I came in Lindsay's ass, I pulled out, handed the belt to the next guy, zipped up and again returned to the pool table. While I was playing, two different guys asked me if I knew about the little white slut who was pulling a train in the side room. I told them "Yeah! I hear she really likes it rough." Forty-five minutes later, after losing another game, I made my way back to what everyone was by then calling the "gangbang room".

I got there in time to watch two guys lift Lindsay up off the sectional in what was essentially a fireman's carry. They turned her around so her back was toward the couch. I thought they were going to lay her back down on her back, so they could have another go at her, missionary style. I was wrong. Another guy slid under her. He had a raging hardon and it was frighteningly huge. He guided the head of the thing to Lindsay's ass and gave the word to the guys. They lowered my poor girlfriend down, the weight of her body forcing the big shaft up her rectum. The stereo was still turned up quite loud, but Lindsay's cries filled the room, even over the stereo as her poor asshole stretched to accomodate the huge shaft.

Then a fourth guy stepped between her legs and drove his cock unceremoniously into her wet, gaping cunt. Her eyes went big as saucers as the two dicks filled her holes. One of the guys climbed up beside her, grabbed a handful of her short black hair and pulled her head toward him. Before long he'd muttered something about making her "airtight" and had begun to **** her mouth. I had room on my phone again and I was able to shoot some incredibly hot video of my poor "airtight" girlfriend being fucked silly by huge black cocks in every hole.

My phone battery was about to die again so I left Lindsay to entertain her new friends and wandered back out to the kitchen where'd I'd used the charger earlier. I watched some of the video while I tried to get some juice into my phone. I was a very impatient, mentally willing my phone to charge faster so I could get back to the room. At 10% I couldn't wait any longer and hurried back.

It was nearly 3AM and the crowd at the party had thinned significantly. A very big guy walked out of the room, putting his dick back in his pants. He said "You may be too late dude. She so out of it, it's like fuckin' a corpse." When I entered the room, I was overpowered by the smell of sex. The room was empty except for a very messy, cum-drenched Lindsay who was laying on her back with her legs splayed wantonly open, sleeping fitfully with her mouth open. Her face and body were caked in cum and her hair was completely matted with the stuff. Her poor little pussy was red and swollen and had been stretched nearly the size of a baseball. Cum oozed out of it, joining a large puddle between her legs.

I unfastened the belt from Lindsay's wrists, got her up and walked her to a nearby bathroom. She was a sight to behold. Her breasts were covered with bruises and red welts from the antenna. She had hickies on her neck and cum caked her face and hair. Her lower lip was swollen and semen dribbbled out from between her legs onto the bathroom floor. Her wrists were chafed and her thighs were bruised where guys had held her open for their friends. Someone had even left bite marks on her inner thigh. These guys had definitely NOT been gentle with her.

I cleaned Lindsay up as best I could, found most of her clothes and called an Uber. I then helped her, still mostly naked, out of the house and into the Uber for the ride home. When we got home, and I'd helped her out of the Uber, I was astounded by the huge puddle of semen on the car seat where she'd been sitting. I tipped the Uber driver heavily, saying "Hey, she goes a little crazy on New Years Eve". He left, shaking his head.

When we got inside, I just couldn't help myself. I laid Lindsay down on the bed, still covered with cum from her ordeal, and woke her up by sticking my cock in her mouth. Then I fucked her every way I could think of until I had to get ready to go to work. Incredibly, she wrapped her arms and legs around me and fucked me back the entire time. When I left for work, Lindsay was passed out, her legs splayed wide, with my jism and the cum of several dozen other guys oozing out of her still-stretched-out cunt, onto our sheets.

How much of this Lindsay remembers, I really don’t know. She was covered in bruises that took days to fade, but she never asked be about them. I know her pussy and ass were incredibly sore for more than a week, though she never shied away from having sex with me. In fact it was pretty clear she could hardly sit down for several days. Yet she hasn’t talked about it... not one mention of New Years Eve since that night, but since then she's asked me several times to tie her wrists behind her back and "****" her from behind. She's even started to take off her panties, leaving the rest of her clothes on, kneel on the bed and ask me to **** her ass. I didn't have to be asked twice. But she's still never mentioned New Years Eve.

I did exchange emails and video with several of the guys that used her that night. I've watched the incredibly pornographic collection of videos nearly every night since, but I haven't dared to show any of them to her. Yet.

I spent the next few weeks trying to figure out a way to get Lindsay to another Compton "dance party". Then one of my new email pen pals had a brilliant idea. He suggested I throw a party at our place and "bring Compton to her". He said all of his friends he'd showed the New Year's Eve videos to would show up, and that many of them asked if there was a "cover charge" to get to use the gorgeous brunette. I mentioned it to the other guys and the thing now seems to be taking on a life of its own. One of the guys said "I'll bring the handcuffs", which gave me an idea. Yesterday I fitted the bed in the guest bedroom with leather restraints and I bought nipple clamps and a flogger. I even went to an auto parts store and bought an antenna mast. I do want Lindsay to have a good time. Then I remembered that wide leather belt the guy had put under Lindsay's hips and used like reins as he fucked her ass. I definitely HAD to get one of those. I admit my fantasy may be getting away from me.

The plan is coming together for Valentine's Day. Lindsay and I will spend a romantic Valentine's dinner at an expensive local restaurant while the guys gather at our house. I'll get her a little liquored up, then bring her home to the surprise gangbang party. I'm not sure whether I should tell her the plan in advance. I'm leaning toward keeping it a surprise. I'm also a little concerned things may get out of hand. Four different guys from Compton have been spreading the word and each of them says that more than a dozen of their friends have seen the New Year's Eve video and are anxious to use my girlfriend. Two of them suggested a $100 cover charge. I figured, "why not?", a hundred bucks was a bargain for a chance to fuck my beautiful girlfriend. Then I had a wild idea and said "Nah... let's make it a two dollar cover." That way I figured there'd be no telling how many guys would show up. If I'm not careful, Lindsay will be riding a hundred big black cocks on Valentine's Day. One thing's certain: I'm going to buy myself a new high def video camera and plenty of batteries.