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My wife Karen and I have attended some pretty wild parties over the years that often involved getting it on with multiple partners. She even filled in as a stripper at a private sex show when one of the performers failed to show up.
We often talked about what it would be like for her to take on a bunch of guys at once, although the idea of setting up a gangbang was something she had trouble with. Strangers were out of the question but she also disliked the idea of trying to approach this subject with people we knew.
Karen didn't want to be seen as a woman would make that kind of request and she also wasn't sure if she could even go through with it. She didn't want me to call a bunch of guys over only to have her chicken out at the last minute. She thought if something like that were to happen it should be spontaneous, the kind of thing where one thing leads to another.
As for me, I thought spontaneity needed some help and an opportunity came our way when an old friend of mine got married last summer. Both the bachelor party and the wedding were to be in our area and a lot of guys would be in from out of town. I arranged for five of them to stay at our place for the bachelor party weekend, figuring that would be the right number.
I was also careful and who I chose for they had to be guys that we could trust. They were guys that Karen got along with but rarely saw.
Everyone arrived the afternoon before the party and I encouraged Karen to wear her most skimpy bikini. She's a real exhibitionist and loves to see how guys react when she wears something revealing. I figured my buddies wouldn't mind getting a good look at her either, even if nothing else happened.
We lounged by our backyard pool and the guys' eyes nearly popped out of their heads when Karen stepped out in her tiny bikini showing plenty of skin. The guys did a lousy job of acting like they weren't checking her out but Karen didn't mind, as long as they weren't obnoxious. Karen put on a bit of a show and found plenty of reasons to bend over in front of everyone.
After a quick swim Karen's bikini top became a bit transparent and her nipples practically poked through the material. She then stretched out on her stomach to catch some sun and of course she untied the back of her top, revealing plenty of sideboob.
Karen had no problem with the guys trying to talk to her, as obvious as they were about checking her out. At one point she sat up and turned to us to say something and did an intentionally poor job of holding the bikini top to her breasts—they were barely covered.
When she lay back down she let the top fall to the lounge chair, then scratched a spot on her back with her hand before stretching out. I'm pretty sure every guy there got a good look and I knew Karen was doing this on purpose.
Karen went upstairs to take a shower and get dressed, as she was meeting some friends for dinner. When she stepped out of the shower I was standing there with her schoolgirl stripper costume on the bed.
"What do you have in mind?" Karen said with a smirk.
"You know we're going to a bachelor party," I said.
"I am not performing at some disgusting bachelor party," she replied.
"What about when we get home? Just the guys, I mean," I said.
She thought this over. I could tell the idea intrigued her.
"How far would it go?" she asked.
"As far as you want," I said. "You could just dance for them and leave it at that if you want."
"But they're your friends," Karen said.
"And every one of them wants to see you naked," I said. "They couldn't keep their eyes off you today. Just imagine how horny you'd make them. Their hard cocks throbbing, begging for your attention."
"What kind of attention?" Karen asked.
"Honey that's entirely up to you," I insisted. "You could just be a tease and walk away if you like."
Karen thought this over for a moment before a smile on her face meant I'd struck gold. She had become a real exhibitionist over the past few years and the idea of turning on that many guys was a turn on for her as well.
"I'm not saying yes," she insisted.
"But you haven't said no," I said. "Just think about it."
When Karen left for dinner she looked amazing in her little black dress that showed plenty of cleavage, which drew more attention from the guys.
The bachelor party was a typical event. Guys playing poker, porn on the TV and of course the main event—a stripper who gave the groom a lap dance but that was it.
My buddies were disappointed that I wanted to leave as soon as the stripper was done but since I was the designated driver they had no choice. They were all drunk and horny and on the way home they talked about how hot the stripper was and a few of them wished they'd brought their girlfriends with them.
"You're lucky you've got that hot wife of yours at home," Joe said.
Tim gave him a dope slap.
"What? It's true," Joe said. "She's gorgeous, and don't tell me you weren't checking her out Tim, cause I could see your eyes following her around the pool."
"Sorry man," Tim said.
I laughed and said there was no harm in looking.
"I really can't blame you," I said. "She looks amazing in that bikini of hers."
The others agreed. One of them asked if I had any porn at home.
"Just the homemade stuff," I said.
They took the bait. Joe asked if I'd show any of it to them, in a half-joking sort of way.
"I dunno, can you guys keep a secret?" I asked.
"Are you serious?" Joe asked.
"I asked you a question," I said. "Could you keep it a secret?"
When we came home, Karen came downstairs. She'd just gone to bed and was wearing nothing but panties and a rather transparent nightshirt that barely covered her ass. Her nipples were nearly poking through the material. It was obvious she'd been drinking but even so, I knew she was doing this to show off for the guys. I told her we were going to watch TV and she nodded her head and went back upstairs.
We settled into the living room and I fired up a video of Karen doing a striptease for me. A few of the guys whistled as Karen appeared onscreen in her stripper costume and strutted around for the camera, the top barely concealing her large breasts. We shot the video with me in a chair holding the camera.
There were a couple of sighs as Karen danced around, removing each article of clothing. There was a "damn" when she removed her shirt and a whistle when her skirt was tossed aside. She then rubbed her body up against me and gave the camera a close-up view of her breasts that were nearly spilling out of her bra.
"Damn!" Joe exclaimed, which caused the others to remind him to keep it down.
Onscreen Karen turned away from the camera, unclasped her bra and turned around holding it to her chest.
"What the hell is going on here?" Karen shouted as she entered the room. She turned up the lights as I hit the pause button. On the screen, an image of her smiling face and gravity-defying breasts were frozen.
I stood up and went over to her. I tried taking her hand but she yanked it away.
"These videos were just for us Mark, and you're showing them to your friends?" Karen asked. "How many others have you shown to your friends? Were you showing them off at the bachelor party? Hey everyone, here's my wife getting naked!"
"This is the first time I've shown it to anyone honey, I swear," I said.
She demanding that we turn off the video and said no one was to leave the room as she stormed out of the room. Moments later Karen strutted back into the room wearing her sexy schoolgirl costume.
"You know what happens when a husband shows off his wife to his friends?" she demanded.
I stammered, not knowing what to say.
"You wanted to show me off mister, be careful what you wish for," Karen said with a bit of a slur. I wasn't sure if she really was as drunk as she was acting but I didn't care.
Karen put on some music. It was her stripper's playlist, the one she used many times to give me a private show. She strutted to the middle of the room and told everyone to take a seat. I tried to pull her aside but Karen shook her head.
She pushed me to one of the couches and began strutting around the room. She had a tight little miniskirt that barely covered her ass, with a g-string on underneath. A tiny bra and shirt that wasn't much bigger covered her chest. The smile on Karen's face told me she was glad to be there. The guys seemed shocked.
Karen strutted her way around the room, all eyes transfixed to her body. She had plenty of practice at this kind of thing and her moves were as good as any stripper's. She peeled off the shirt and Tim let out a gasp as she shook her bra-covered tits. The miniskirt went next and she turned around so the guys could good look at her shapely ass. It was obvious she worked out a lot.
She stood in front of the group, faced away from us and bent over. She gyrated around, shaking her ass cheeks, then strutted around some more. She went to each guy and bent over facing him so he got a good look at the cleavage spilling out of her bra, then spun around so he could check out her ass. When Karen did this in front of me she licked her lips and I could tell she was really turned on.
Karen turned away from us, undid the bra and let it fall to the floor. She turned around, covering her large breasts with her hands and gave them a shake. She danced around, hands clinging to her breasts, and gave each guy a close look as she shook them in front of him.
When Karen dropped her hands to her sides every guy in the room let out a sigh, which made her smile. She strutted around some more and danced for us, shaking her breasts all over the place. She came over to me and bent over, put her hands on my knees and gyrated her shoulders, swinging her breasts around just inches from my face. The other guys received the same treatment.
Karen then returned to me, got between my legs and ground her ass against my crotch, giving me a lap dance. I let out a moan and grabbed her breasts. She sighed her approval and let my hands wander all over her body. She then stood up, panting, and made her way around the room.
I could tell we were past the point of things getting out of control. I had a good idea of where this was going and it turned me on even more. As Karen worked her way down the couch she went from grinding her ass against each guy's crotch to facing him and straddling his body so he could suck on her breasts.
Then Karen stood in the center of the room and flung her g-string aside, revealing her shaved pussy. The guys cheered. She danced around the room some more, shaking her assets and bending over a lot to show off her incredible body. I knew we'd be having our way with her. She was in heat and so were we.
Karen climbed onto my chair and I buried my face between her legs. She let out a moan, grabbed my head and pulled me in tight. She did the same with the others as well before she returned to me and whispered in my ear, "I want some cock."
I stood up and removed my clothes. The other guys followed suit and Karen smiled as each hardened prick sprang into view. Her eyes were transfixed on all the man meat at her disposal. She caressed my dick and balls before checking out my friends' equipment as well, then danced around some more.
I sat back down in the chair and minutes later Karen was on her hands and knees in front of me, taking my full length into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down a couple of times before moving her way down the couch.
Roger easily had the largest prick by far, but Karen deep throated him like a pro. After she'd had each guy's dick in her mouth, Karen crawled to the center of the room on her hands and knees, looked at me and licked her lips.
I got to her backside first and entered her from behind, doggystyle. Joe got in front of her and she took his dick into her mouth. Neither of us lasted very long and Joe gasped loudly as Karen swallowed his load and milked him try.
When Joe withdrew Karen looked at the other guys waiting their turn, each prick standing at attention and she smiled, knowing how horny they were to be with her.
Bill and Tim were next with Tim taking Karen from behind while Bill started to fuck her mouth. I sat back and enjoyed the view of Karen's amazing breasts handing down and shaking as these two horny guys had their way with her. Karen's moaning was muffled by Bill's dick working in and out of her mouth.
After these two guys came, Karen wanted to get off her knees so we relocated to the basement bedroom. Karen got on her back and Roger climbed aboard. He slid the tip of his massive prick inside her and she gasped as he slowly made his way in.
"Roger you're so fucking huge!" Karen exclaimed. "Slowly honey, or you'll split me in half."
Roger nodded and slowly worked his dick in and out of her while she moaned with delight. Karen was now thrashing heavily on the bed, tossing her head all over the place.
"Ohhhhh yes! Fuck me harder! Harder!" she demanded.
Roger thrust himself in an out of her in a fury and soon they both had a thunderous climax with Karen moaning like a madwoman.
Tim looked at me, a shocked expression on his face. He mouthed the word "wow" but didn't say anything.
Roger rolled off of Karen and they both stayed there for a couple of minutes, panting and catching their breath. Suddenly Karen looked around the room and started to cry.
"What have I done?" Karen cried. "I was just going to strip, you know, give you guys a thrill and teach Mark a lesson. I didn't think it would go this far. Now you'll all think I'm a slut."
"No, no, no, you're not a slut," Tim said as he knelt down and took Karen's hand. "Karen you're a gorgeous sexy woman who got caught up in the moment. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Look, it's not like you're out there cheating or fooling around. We're not going to judge you for this."
"This is all your fault," Karen said to me. "First you show me off to your friends, then you let it turn into a gangbang."
Everyone was silent for a moment.
"You know, if you wanted to punish Mark I can think of a fun way to do it," Bill said with a smile.
Karen looked at Bill with a devilish smile on her face.
"This wouldn't involve fucking his friends, would it?" she asked.
"It might," Bill replied.
Karen looked around the room.
"Well, you have already seen me naked," Karen said.
"We wouldn't tell anyone, I swear," Joe said, almost pleading.
Karen looked at me.
"Honey, if that's your idea of punishing me I'm all for it," I said.
Karen led us upstairs to our master bedroom. She put on some music and told us to dance for her. We circled her and we all started dancing. Karen turned slowly around, shaking her breasts for each guy. She made her way to Tim and danced closer and closer until her breasts rubbed against his chest and her hand stroked his dick.
This went on for some time as Karen went from guy to guy, teasing him, stroking his dick and rubbing against him. She did the same with me, grinding her bare ass against my dick while I reached around and played with her breasts.
Karen went to the center of the group again and made a certain motion with her hand. We all knew what that meant and we all stroked our dicks for her. She went from guy to guy for a close-up view of his technique and it was clear she was getting turned on all over again.
She grabbed Joe by the hand and pulled him onto the bed. He mounted her and they started fucking. Karen got an idea and had Joe stand at the edge of the bed and fuck her that way, with her legs wrapped around him. She had Tim join her on the bed so she could suck on and play with his dick to keep him hard.
When Joe came, Tim took his place and slid into Karen with a sigh. Alex climbed onto the bed and fed his dick to Karen's eager mouth. I was next to last, followed by Roger. At that point Karen needed to take a break so she staggered into the bathroom.
Karen looked tired when she came out of the bathroom and I asked if she was ready to call it quits.
"No way," Karen said with a smile as she grabbed Tim's flaccid dick. "This is my night and I'm not going to waste it. Anyone ready for more?"
Roger, Tim, Alex and myself were ready for more. The others were on the verge of passing out and left the room.
"You know, if this was a real gangbang you'd be taking us on a lot more than just two at a time," I said.
"You mean all at once?" Karen asked. "The four of you?"
"Think you can handle it?" I asked.
She grabbed Roger by the dick.
"You got anything left for me in that giant dick of yours, Roger?" Karen asked with a smile.
"One way to find out," Roger said.
Karen sat in a chair and had us stand around her. She went from guy to guy, taking each of us into her mouth in turn while keeping a dick in each hand at all times. It took a while for her to get us hard but Karen's talented mouth worked its magic once again.
Then Karen stretched out across a large bench we kept at the foot of the bed. Roger got between her legs and slid his way inside. Tim straddled Karen's chest so he could tit fuck her. Alex and I knelt on either side of her head so she could take turns blowing us.
Karen's body was a bit crowded with guys but I could tell she was loving it. We all settled into a rhythm and I was amazed how turned on I was to see Karen taking on so many guys at once.
Tim came first, shooting his load all over Karen's neck and part of her chin. He crawled off of her and I noticed her breasts were still clean so I slid my dick between them, taking Tim's place. Karen was moaning furiously and the sound drove me over the edge. My dick erupted all over her beautiful chest.
I climbed off her and sat down to watch this amazing scene. Roger was now fucking Karen like a madman and her breasts shook with each thrust. She took her mouth off of Alex's dick long enough to tell Roger to come on her stomach. He pulled out just in time and erupted all over her.
Karen pulled Alex from her mouth just in time to finish him off with her hand. Normally she always swallows, but this time she shot his spunk all over her chest and torso while masturbating him to a finish. She looked at the amount of come covering her body and smiled.
"Wow, look at me," Karen said. "I could be in porn."
"You should be in porn," Roger said. "You're amazing."
Karen had me take a picture, just so she could see how she looked, before I handed her a towel to clean off with. The others found a place to pass out while Karen and I crawled into bed together. Before drifting off to sleep we agreed that we had no regrets. Our fantasy had finally been fulfilled.
We often talked about what it would be like for her to take on a bunch of guys at once, although the idea of setting up a gangbang was something she had trouble with. Strangers were out of the question but she also disliked the idea of trying to approach this subject with people we knew.
Karen didn't want to be seen as a woman would make that kind of request and she also wasn't sure if she could even go through with it. She didn't want me to call a bunch of guys over only to have her chicken out at the last minute. She thought if something like that were to happen it should be spontaneous, the kind of thing where one thing leads to another.
As for me, I thought spontaneity needed some help and an opportunity came our way when an old friend of mine got married last summer. Both the bachelor party and the wedding were to be in our area and a lot of guys would be in from out of town. I arranged for five of them to stay at our place for the bachelor party weekend, figuring that would be the right number.
I was also careful and who I chose for they had to be guys that we could trust. They were guys that Karen got along with but rarely saw.
Everyone arrived the afternoon before the party and I encouraged Karen to wear her most skimpy bikini. She's a real exhibitionist and loves to see how guys react when she wears something revealing. I figured my buddies wouldn't mind getting a good look at her either, even if nothing else happened.
We lounged by our backyard pool and the guys' eyes nearly popped out of their heads when Karen stepped out in her tiny bikini showing plenty of skin. The guys did a lousy job of acting like they weren't checking her out but Karen didn't mind, as long as they weren't obnoxious. Karen put on a bit of a show and found plenty of reasons to bend over in front of everyone.
After a quick swim Karen's bikini top became a bit transparent and her nipples practically poked through the material. She then stretched out on her stomach to catch some sun and of course she untied the back of her top, revealing plenty of sideboob.
Karen had no problem with the guys trying to talk to her, as obvious as they were about checking her out. At one point she sat up and turned to us to say something and did an intentionally poor job of holding the bikini top to her breasts—they were barely covered.
When she lay back down she let the top fall to the lounge chair, then scratched a spot on her back with her hand before stretching out. I'm pretty sure every guy there got a good look and I knew Karen was doing this on purpose.
Karen went upstairs to take a shower and get dressed, as she was meeting some friends for dinner. When she stepped out of the shower I was standing there with her schoolgirl stripper costume on the bed.
"What do you have in mind?" Karen said with a smirk.
"You know we're going to a bachelor party," I said.
"I am not performing at some disgusting bachelor party," she replied.
"What about when we get home? Just the guys, I mean," I said.
She thought this over. I could tell the idea intrigued her.
"How far would it go?" she asked.
"As far as you want," I said. "You could just dance for them and leave it at that if you want."
"But they're your friends," Karen said.
"And every one of them wants to see you naked," I said. "They couldn't keep their eyes off you today. Just imagine how horny you'd make them. Their hard cocks throbbing, begging for your attention."
"What kind of attention?" Karen asked.
"Honey that's entirely up to you," I insisted. "You could just be a tease and walk away if you like."
Karen thought this over for a moment before a smile on her face meant I'd struck gold. She had become a real exhibitionist over the past few years and the idea of turning on that many guys was a turn on for her as well.
"I'm not saying yes," she insisted.
"But you haven't said no," I said. "Just think about it."
When Karen left for dinner she looked amazing in her little black dress that showed plenty of cleavage, which drew more attention from the guys.
The bachelor party was a typical event. Guys playing poker, porn on the TV and of course the main event—a stripper who gave the groom a lap dance but that was it.
My buddies were disappointed that I wanted to leave as soon as the stripper was done but since I was the designated driver they had no choice. They were all drunk and horny and on the way home they talked about how hot the stripper was and a few of them wished they'd brought their girlfriends with them.
"You're lucky you've got that hot wife of yours at home," Joe said.
Tim gave him a dope slap.
"What? It's true," Joe said. "She's gorgeous, and don't tell me you weren't checking her out Tim, cause I could see your eyes following her around the pool."
"Sorry man," Tim said.
I laughed and said there was no harm in looking.
"I really can't blame you," I said. "She looks amazing in that bikini of hers."
The others agreed. One of them asked if I had any porn at home.
"Just the homemade stuff," I said.
They took the bait. Joe asked if I'd show any of it to them, in a half-joking sort of way.
"I dunno, can you guys keep a secret?" I asked.
"Are you serious?" Joe asked.
"I asked you a question," I said. "Could you keep it a secret?"
When we came home, Karen came downstairs. She'd just gone to bed and was wearing nothing but panties and a rather transparent nightshirt that barely covered her ass. Her nipples were nearly poking through the material. It was obvious she'd been drinking but even so, I knew she was doing this to show off for the guys. I told her we were going to watch TV and she nodded her head and went back upstairs.
We settled into the living room and I fired up a video of Karen doing a striptease for me. A few of the guys whistled as Karen appeared onscreen in her stripper costume and strutted around for the camera, the top barely concealing her large breasts. We shot the video with me in a chair holding the camera.
There were a couple of sighs as Karen danced around, removing each article of clothing. There was a "damn" when she removed her shirt and a whistle when her skirt was tossed aside. She then rubbed her body up against me and gave the camera a close-up view of her breasts that were nearly spilling out of her bra.
"Damn!" Joe exclaimed, which caused the others to remind him to keep it down.
Onscreen Karen turned away from the camera, unclasped her bra and turned around holding it to her chest.
"What the hell is going on here?" Karen shouted as she entered the room. She turned up the lights as I hit the pause button. On the screen, an image of her smiling face and gravity-defying breasts were frozen.
I stood up and went over to her. I tried taking her hand but she yanked it away.
"These videos were just for us Mark, and you're showing them to your friends?" Karen asked. "How many others have you shown to your friends? Were you showing them off at the bachelor party? Hey everyone, here's my wife getting naked!"
"This is the first time I've shown it to anyone honey, I swear," I said.
She demanding that we turn off the video and said no one was to leave the room as she stormed out of the room. Moments later Karen strutted back into the room wearing her sexy schoolgirl costume.
"You know what happens when a husband shows off his wife to his friends?" she demanded.
I stammered, not knowing what to say.
"You wanted to show me off mister, be careful what you wish for," Karen said with a bit of a slur. I wasn't sure if she really was as drunk as she was acting but I didn't care.
Karen put on some music. It was her stripper's playlist, the one she used many times to give me a private show. She strutted to the middle of the room and told everyone to take a seat. I tried to pull her aside but Karen shook her head.
She pushed me to one of the couches and began strutting around the room. She had a tight little miniskirt that barely covered her ass, with a g-string on underneath. A tiny bra and shirt that wasn't much bigger covered her chest. The smile on Karen's face told me she was glad to be there. The guys seemed shocked.
Karen strutted her way around the room, all eyes transfixed to her body. She had plenty of practice at this kind of thing and her moves were as good as any stripper's. She peeled off the shirt and Tim let out a gasp as she shook her bra-covered tits. The miniskirt went next and she turned around so the guys could good look at her shapely ass. It was obvious she worked out a lot.
She stood in front of the group, faced away from us and bent over. She gyrated around, shaking her ass cheeks, then strutted around some more. She went to each guy and bent over facing him so he got a good look at the cleavage spilling out of her bra, then spun around so he could check out her ass. When Karen did this in front of me she licked her lips and I could tell she was really turned on.
Karen turned away from us, undid the bra and let it fall to the floor. She turned around, covering her large breasts with her hands and gave them a shake. She danced around, hands clinging to her breasts, and gave each guy a close look as she shook them in front of him.
When Karen dropped her hands to her sides every guy in the room let out a sigh, which made her smile. She strutted around some more and danced for us, shaking her breasts all over the place. She came over to me and bent over, put her hands on my knees and gyrated her shoulders, swinging her breasts around just inches from my face. The other guys received the same treatment.
Karen then returned to me, got between my legs and ground her ass against my crotch, giving me a lap dance. I let out a moan and grabbed her breasts. She sighed her approval and let my hands wander all over her body. She then stood up, panting, and made her way around the room.
I could tell we were past the point of things getting out of control. I had a good idea of where this was going and it turned me on even more. As Karen worked her way down the couch she went from grinding her ass against each guy's crotch to facing him and straddling his body so he could suck on her breasts.
Then Karen stood in the center of the room and flung her g-string aside, revealing her shaved pussy. The guys cheered. She danced around the room some more, shaking her assets and bending over a lot to show off her incredible body. I knew we'd be having our way with her. She was in heat and so were we.
Karen climbed onto my chair and I buried my face between her legs. She let out a moan, grabbed my head and pulled me in tight. She did the same with the others as well before she returned to me and whispered in my ear, "I want some cock."
I stood up and removed my clothes. The other guys followed suit and Karen smiled as each hardened prick sprang into view. Her eyes were transfixed on all the man meat at her disposal. She caressed my dick and balls before checking out my friends' equipment as well, then danced around some more.
I sat back down in the chair and minutes later Karen was on her hands and knees in front of me, taking my full length into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down a couple of times before moving her way down the couch.
Roger easily had the largest prick by far, but Karen deep throated him like a pro. After she'd had each guy's dick in her mouth, Karen crawled to the center of the room on her hands and knees, looked at me and licked her lips.
I got to her backside first and entered her from behind, doggystyle. Joe got in front of her and she took his dick into her mouth. Neither of us lasted very long and Joe gasped loudly as Karen swallowed his load and milked him try.
When Joe withdrew Karen looked at the other guys waiting their turn, each prick standing at attention and she smiled, knowing how horny they were to be with her.
Bill and Tim were next with Tim taking Karen from behind while Bill started to fuck her mouth. I sat back and enjoyed the view of Karen's amazing breasts handing down and shaking as these two horny guys had their way with her. Karen's moaning was muffled by Bill's dick working in and out of her mouth.
After these two guys came, Karen wanted to get off her knees so we relocated to the basement bedroom. Karen got on her back and Roger climbed aboard. He slid the tip of his massive prick inside her and she gasped as he slowly made his way in.
"Roger you're so fucking huge!" Karen exclaimed. "Slowly honey, or you'll split me in half."
Roger nodded and slowly worked his dick in and out of her while she moaned with delight. Karen was now thrashing heavily on the bed, tossing her head all over the place.
"Ohhhhh yes! Fuck me harder! Harder!" she demanded.
Roger thrust himself in an out of her in a fury and soon they both had a thunderous climax with Karen moaning like a madwoman.
Tim looked at me, a shocked expression on his face. He mouthed the word "wow" but didn't say anything.
Roger rolled off of Karen and they both stayed there for a couple of minutes, panting and catching their breath. Suddenly Karen looked around the room and started to cry.
"What have I done?" Karen cried. "I was just going to strip, you know, give you guys a thrill and teach Mark a lesson. I didn't think it would go this far. Now you'll all think I'm a slut."
"No, no, no, you're not a slut," Tim said as he knelt down and took Karen's hand. "Karen you're a gorgeous sexy woman who got caught up in the moment. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Look, it's not like you're out there cheating or fooling around. We're not going to judge you for this."
"This is all your fault," Karen said to me. "First you show me off to your friends, then you let it turn into a gangbang."
Everyone was silent for a moment.
"You know, if you wanted to punish Mark I can think of a fun way to do it," Bill said with a smile.
Karen looked at Bill with a devilish smile on her face.
"This wouldn't involve fucking his friends, would it?" she asked.
"It might," Bill replied.
Karen looked around the room.
"Well, you have already seen me naked," Karen said.
"We wouldn't tell anyone, I swear," Joe said, almost pleading.
Karen looked at me.
"Honey, if that's your idea of punishing me I'm all for it," I said.
Karen led us upstairs to our master bedroom. She put on some music and told us to dance for her. We circled her and we all started dancing. Karen turned slowly around, shaking her breasts for each guy. She made her way to Tim and danced closer and closer until her breasts rubbed against his chest and her hand stroked his dick.
This went on for some time as Karen went from guy to guy, teasing him, stroking his dick and rubbing against him. She did the same with me, grinding her bare ass against my dick while I reached around and played with her breasts.
Karen went to the center of the group again and made a certain motion with her hand. We all knew what that meant and we all stroked our dicks for her. She went from guy to guy for a close-up view of his technique and it was clear she was getting turned on all over again.
She grabbed Joe by the hand and pulled him onto the bed. He mounted her and they started fucking. Karen got an idea and had Joe stand at the edge of the bed and fuck her that way, with her legs wrapped around him. She had Tim join her on the bed so she could suck on and play with his dick to keep him hard.
When Joe came, Tim took his place and slid into Karen with a sigh. Alex climbed onto the bed and fed his dick to Karen's eager mouth. I was next to last, followed by Roger. At that point Karen needed to take a break so she staggered into the bathroom.
Karen looked tired when she came out of the bathroom and I asked if she was ready to call it quits.
"No way," Karen said with a smile as she grabbed Tim's flaccid dick. "This is my night and I'm not going to waste it. Anyone ready for more?"
Roger, Tim, Alex and myself were ready for more. The others were on the verge of passing out and left the room.
"You know, if this was a real gangbang you'd be taking us on a lot more than just two at a time," I said.
"You mean all at once?" Karen asked. "The four of you?"
"Think you can handle it?" I asked.
She grabbed Roger by the dick.
"You got anything left for me in that giant dick of yours, Roger?" Karen asked with a smile.
"One way to find out," Roger said.
Karen sat in a chair and had us stand around her. She went from guy to guy, taking each of us into her mouth in turn while keeping a dick in each hand at all times. It took a while for her to get us hard but Karen's talented mouth worked its magic once again.
Then Karen stretched out across a large bench we kept at the foot of the bed. Roger got between her legs and slid his way inside. Tim straddled Karen's chest so he could tit fuck her. Alex and I knelt on either side of her head so she could take turns blowing us.
Karen's body was a bit crowded with guys but I could tell she was loving it. We all settled into a rhythm and I was amazed how turned on I was to see Karen taking on so many guys at once.
Tim came first, shooting his load all over Karen's neck and part of her chin. He crawled off of her and I noticed her breasts were still clean so I slid my dick between them, taking Tim's place. Karen was moaning furiously and the sound drove me over the edge. My dick erupted all over her beautiful chest.
I climbed off her and sat down to watch this amazing scene. Roger was now fucking Karen like a madman and her breasts shook with each thrust. She took her mouth off of Alex's dick long enough to tell Roger to come on her stomach. He pulled out just in time and erupted all over her.
Karen pulled Alex from her mouth just in time to finish him off with her hand. Normally she always swallows, but this time she shot his spunk all over her chest and torso while masturbating him to a finish. She looked at the amount of come covering her body and smiled.
"Wow, look at me," Karen said. "I could be in porn."
"You should be in porn," Roger said. "You're amazing."
Karen had me take a picture, just so she could see how she looked, before I handed her a towel to clean off with. The others found a place to pass out while Karen and I crawled into bed together. Before drifting off to sleep we agreed that we had no regrets. Our fantasy had finally been fulfilled.
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