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First Gangbang

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I couldn’t sleep so I went for a walk. I saw the fire down the beach, and thought it was probably college kids, or something.

It turns out, they were remodeling another house, and then, they drove down to burn all the scraps. 2x4s mostly, but then this lady came over and said “Hey, we’re just having some drinks, but it’s kind of a sausage party, so why don’t you hang out?”

They had a cooler, with beers, and stuff, but she pulled a gallon jug out, and shook it. “How about some Sangria?” It tasted like wine, with fruit juice in it, but she didn’t stuff pieces of fruit down the neck, and her husband came over.

“Who’s this?”

“Oh,” I told him my name, “My mom, and dad bought the beach house.” I tried to point it out, but it was a ways down there, “Down there,” I waved it off, and he started talking about his “Project.” I’m not going to bore you with the details, I only half listened, but the construction guys just kicked back in Hoberman chairs.

The owners reminded me of my mom, and dad, only younger. Around 30, late 20s, or early thirties, but the wife had on a bikini, and sarape around her waist. Not latina at all, but it’s that kind of island. If it were Florida, they would call it a “Key,” but I had a pretty good time.

They were talking about “Flipping” it, for money. My mom, and dad, but before they got started on the demo, they took us out to spend the summer on the beach. So, just to break the ice, I asked Marnie who the boss was. She took me over there to introduce me to Josh, Scott, Kevin, and Mister Foreman. (All names are made up.)

“I hear you do good work, but my dad is thinking about doing some renovation, so maybe you can tell him what sells in this market…” Bla bla, bla, but I got his number, and Marnie came back with her jug.

Topping off my dixie cup, she leaned over, and asked me if I saw anybody I liked? Her hand on my shoulder, I had a little moment where I was scared, but I recognized that feeling. I’m not a virgin, but I’d only been with one boy at a time. Including at parties, so I turned around and she let go my shoulder.

“Oh, I didn’t know it was that kind of party.”

“Well,” she took my hand, and told me, “It’s not really a party, but…” She doesn’t want to sound like they’re swingers, but. “I just want to make sure everyone is having a good time.”

Her husband came over with a joint, and asked me if I smoked “Grass.” I nodded, and took a puff to loosen up. Kinda prepare myself for what was going to happen, but I was down. The fire started burning out, so the guys threw the cooler in the back of the truck, and her husband invited me up, to show me what they were doing.

To the house, just real quick it was one of those villa styles wrapped around a courtyard, with patio doors all around, and wood piled up along one wall. A board on sawhorses, and a saw. More boards over it to make a screen porch, but the crew came back around from their trucks.

I turned to Marnie, and said “Scott.” He was the youngest, looking but as soon as we started getting wild. They went in the patio doors to turn on the lights, and fire up the blender. I wasn’t that drunk, but pretty high, and willing. So, Scott sat down, with his legs spread wide open, and I sat on one of them to start making out.

Wearing just regular clothes, a short sleeve blouse, skirt, not like a sexy bikini which came right off, but when I looked around the room. Mr. Forman was over talking to the owners, Marnie topless and stripped down to her bikini bottoms, barefoot, but her husband put his arm around her, and pulled the string on her hip.

“Hey guys.” Scott pulled his hand out of my top, and finished unbuttoning it. Half out of one of the bra cup, the other 2 came over.

“You mind if I join you?”

“Yeah,” Kevin had his shirt off, and a real nice tan, but he looked over at the owners. “You’re real hot.” They took the old fat guy off to, some other room. They crowded around us, and helped me out of my top. My bra, and Scott started feeling up my leg. Rubbing my crotch through my shorts, until a dick came out, and bumped my hair.

“Hey man, watch it!” I’d seen gangbang scenes, but not from this PoV. He turned away from the cock right in front of his face, but I turned to pull it down, and smell it first. He didn’t smell sweaty, but it tasted salty when I kissed it, and licked my lips.

My shorts were already open, so I said “Let me up,” and pulled them down.

“Over here,” one of them touched my back, and gently guided me over to the couch, but pretty much as soon as 1 hand let go of my ass, or a B cup, another one moved in to replace it. The cushions came off the couch, so I got down on my knees, and closed my eyes.

Felt hot meaty cocks all over my face, and turned, to kiss, and lick them. I guess they all went for a swim after work, because they all had that salty taste, but it went away, and I looked over when Scott got down. On the other cushion next to me, but he had to turn away.

From the other 2 dicks in, and out of my face, but that didn’t stop him fondling my ass through my panties, and slipping his fingers in one side. Rubbing my pubes up and down, he asked if I was wet? Slipping his fingers down, let the glans slip out to say “Getting there, but let me up.”

They picked me up, or Scott, and Kevin did while the other 2. Whatever their names were folded out the hideabed. My panties came right off, so I was naked, and then the went all over my body, laying back. Somebody sucked my toes, and again whenever one of their mouths slipped off my nipples, another one took his place.

Likewise, I spit one cock out, and turned the other way, so another one could hold it down, but I don’t just suck them. I mean, I can give a pretty good head job, I never heard any complaints, but I love them all over my face, my eyes, and hairy balls brushed my cheeks. I’m not going to suck them if they’re heavy, or lick out butt cracks, but I’ll watch.

Porn, mostly. Some of it’s a turnon, and a lot of it is like rimjobs. Speaking of which, 2 of them turned my legs over. While another one held my head, and fucked my face sideways. One of them tried to suck all my toes together, but the other one went back and forth between my cracks. Turning his head, and flicking his tongue side to side.

“Oh,” I pushed the cock out of my mouth, so I could look down over my hip, “Scott.” He pulled his tongue out of my buttcrack, and licked his lips, but the other 2 were rolling on rubbers. “Huh, come here.” I’d done anal, a little. And I mean little, he still said I was tight, and I don’t know whether to believe him, but Scott got on the bed, and leaned over behind me.

He kissed me, then licked all over my face, even though it was covered in my spit, sea salt, and probably ball sweat. he doesn’t want some guy’s junk right in his face, but when the guys tried to get inside me, at the same time. I just closed my eyes, and tried to imagine him.

Scott, getting grabbed, and gangbanged by the whole crew. Bent over the saw table, then laid back on the pile of boards. For some reason, that was my revenge, for no reason. I don’t know why that’s what I thought about, but it took the 2 guys a while to DP me. I was tight in back, or the rubbery member was big, but for a while, they double dipped? One went in my pussy, while the other one pulled out, then vice versa, but that made the cock pop out my ass until eventually, it didn’t pucker up.

“She’s nice, and loose.”

“Scott,” I turned away, and pulled my toes out of the foot freak’s mouth, but we had to change it up. “Put on a rubber.” I got up on the back of the couch, while too guys came around to hold onto their butts. Nice pale muscular butt, and cocks to slap my cheek while I went down on one, then the other.

Getting buttfucked, but so loosened up, I kinda liked it? It’s not my thing, but we’re talking about 4 guys, and 3 holes. Scott got down on the bed. Next to me, he reached under to pull me over, and guide me down. “Huh, Scott!” I lay down on his tanned, hunky body, and kissed him all over his face, he kissed me back all over my face, but that reminded me of what was to cum.

All over my face, I was pretty numb at that point. Pretty insensitive from the alcohol, and drugs, I don’t know if it was just wine in that sangria, but at some point the other 3 came back. It was just a blur of deep tan skin, tanlines, pale patches, hard cocks, hairy balls, butts, toe sucking. (That guy only stopped giving my feet oral to hold his cock between them, and beat off that way.) Marnie’s tits, but she never got up to push the guys out of the way, and sit on my face.

I would have been down for anything. I didn’t even realize how much all those guys turned me into a nympho-slut, but if they had gone out to lead in a donkey, I probably would have done that too. Nobody offered to stick their butt on my mouth, or her pussy, but there wasn’t a whole lot of room.

I thought about her, though. How jealous she must be that I crashed her party, and took all the guys. Even her husband wasn’t looking at her, on top of me to take his turn, but the rubbers came off one by one. Foot guy went out to smoke a cigarette, but he left a wad on top of my leg.

When the cum started falling, I just covered my crotch. To keep it from getting in there, but some of them stuck their cocks in my mouth to suck off, then pull out to pump on my cheek. Marnie got down to lick some off my tummy, and tits. It got on my arms, and shoulders, in my hair, and all over the front. I kept my mouth shut too, but some of it got in there. At least one guy didn’t pull out first, and I just had to lick my lips to taste more.

It was a risk, but I wanted it, and then I felt the bed shake. “Huh!” Marnie curled up next to me, and ran her fingers up and down. “That was fantastic.” Put her head on my shoulder, but we just lay there, and caught my breath.

I swallowed, and nodded. “Yeah, you guys do this kinda thing all the time, huh?”

“Oh, no. It’s not like we planned it, but when it does happen, it’s spontaneous.” Or whatever, I don’t know if she’s just lying to me, or herself, and her husband, too. I don’t care, but after the basting, they pulled their pants up, and went out to smoke on the patio. Topless, they popped more beers, and talked, but they kept their voices low, and I passed out.

Of course, Marnie didn’t plan that either, right? A part of me hoped they’d just take a break, grab a smoke, and a beer. Then come right back for more, I didn’t really have to do much of anything. Once it got rolling, I just had to lie there under a mountain of men, and let the sex wash over me in an avalanche.

It was a lot to take in, but I woke up in the middle of the night. Alone, the owners had gone to bed, and I had to find my clothes in the dark. The alarm went off when I opened the patio door, but I just ran. Until I heard somebody shut it off, and then I stopped. Fell down in the sand, and waited to puke up a gallon of cum.

I didn’t, but I cried. Ashamed, and did the walk of shame thing, but I wasn’t drunk any more. I had a hangover in the morning, and mom came in with a wet towel to put it over my eyes. She felt my hair, and pulled it out. I imagined that I could somehow feel the white flakes cum off on her fingers, that weren’t dandruff, but she just broke up the strands, where they stuck together.

She got up, and sighed, but I peeked under the towel. She smelled her fingers just to make sure, but she stopped at the door. “You better take a shower before your father sees you like this.”

She just shut the door, but I decided not to give him Mr. Foreman’s number. Maybe he can give Scott my number, I really did like him best. He’s good looking, and great in bed. I’d love to get to know him better, but when I’m ready for another orgy.

At least I know he’ll be down for it.

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