Gangbang

Story by Michael Shuler on 14 Sep 2006

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John Mathers pulled his corvette into the

gas station and shut off the engine. He listened to the cracking

of cooling metal as the dust drifted slowly past, briefly

obscuring his view of the gas station. He strained to see the

unbelievable sight he was sure he'd seen, then he did, he saw a

beautiful blonde wearing a tight shirt and short cut-offs, her

hips swaying as she came in his direction. She was short, cute,

and awesomely sexy. She was probably the sexiest woman he had

seen outside of tv.

'Are you pumping

or is this self-service?' John asked as his eyes ran over her

absolutely perfect body. Her nipples were showing through the

tight material of her tank top. Her shorts were VERY short

cutoffs.

'I was about to ask you the

same thing,' she said with a sassy smile and the most darling

southern drawl he had ever heard. She deafly took the nozzle out

of the pump slammed it into his tank and started

pumping.

'What in the hell are you

doing in a place like this?' John asked breathlessly, looking

around the arid landscape. There was the station, two stores,

and a handfull of houses. He could see no movement anywhere.

'I've got to be somewhere, sugar.

Clifton Texas is as good as the next place.'

'Like hell, there's nothing here.'

'This place really shines at night. It's

not much in the daytime.'

'I can see

that, but I'm not so convinced that it shines at night. You are

so... Damn you're gorgeous! Are you married?'

'Not lately. That will be 32 bucks.'

'I thought Texas was oil country.'

'It is,' Tanya said as she made an

impression of his card and handed it back on a clipboard, 'you

bought gasoline, not oil. Sign it. Yall goin to be stickin

around for a while. I know a good party, if you're man

enough.'

'Man enough? What is it, beat all the

cowboys and win a blonde, or cow tipping?'

'It's more like, screw the blonde and all

her friends, if you can hold out that long. Of course if you're

not up for it...'

'You've got to be fucking kidding.'

'I ain't fuckin yet, sugar and I ain't

real big on kidding. Last call, you want to party or not?'

'Sure, but why me?'

'You're here, and I'm about to get off

work and I don't see nobody better comin down that road. Pull

over by the office until I lock up,' she pointed to an area

between the pile of tires and a little shed full of snack

machines. John pulled over and climbed out of his vet. He

watched the sway of her sweet ass as she flowed from one place to

another, locking everything in sight. When she was done she

looked at John.

'Follow me, it's

about fifteen miles down a dirt road, but it rained last week so

your corvete should make it. If not I have a winch,' she pointed

at her pickup, complete with a gun rack and two guns in the back

window. With a skeptical smile, John shook his head and hurried

to the car. There was no way he was letting the perfect little

blonde out of his sight, not until he had screwed so much he

couldn't stand any more.

Friends?

She had mentioned friends. As John pulled in behind the creaking

pickup, he wondered how many friends and if they were all female.

He really didn't want a fight, it had been a long day of driving,

and there was a lot more ahead. He wanted to be at Marti Gras

and it was only two days off.

It started getting dark as he rounded a

pile of rocks and saw the tail lights of Tanya's truck bouncing

to a hault by a beautiful little Mexican type hacienda, complete

with a courtyard and big fucking jugs hanging on the front porch

to cool water. He felt like he had stepped back into a time

warp. Only the cars reminded him that he was still in the 21st

century. John stepped out of his car and watched the dust drift

in the dim light of the yellow setting sun. He heard horses and

turned to see an adobe barn to his right, near the huge pile of

rocks. A windmill creaked over a pole corral. Another spun

noisily behind the house. He heard voices and music coming from

the house as he stepped up to the corner of the house and watched

the angry red sun begin to set. A small engine suddenly started

and the lights came on in the house. John stepped up on the back

porch and looked into the huge open window to see a room full of

women.

'Noisy, huh?' Tanya asked from behind

him.

'Yeah, but a happy kind of noise, if you

know what I mean.'

'Sure, and I

agree. Some of the women in there are kin, some are taken-ins.'

'What's are kin and taken-ins?'

'Kin are relatives, as in kinship. Take-

ins are women who have been taken in for a while. Two battered

wives from a program I'm part of down in Corpus Cristi. They're

hiding out. We've got one writer and an illegal Mexican girl who

made it across the border and wants to learn English before she

moves on. The rest are my sisters and one

aunt.'

'I have this terrible urge to

get in my car and run,' John said, half joking and half

serious.

'Your loss, pardner, you are invited to a

big meal, a couple of drinks, and sex with almost every girl in

that room... including me.'

'Are you

kidding? There must be ten women.'

'There are, but only eight of us will be

sampling your meat. My aunt and the little mexican girl aren't

into that stuff. And here's your challenge, if you can service

each one of us twice, and I mean eat and fuck each of us at least

once, then you can stay as long as you want and come back any

time. If not... well nobody has gotten to stay or come back yet,

you would be the first.'

'If I win I'll move into the damned

place, if I survive. Oh shit, look at me,' John said, holding

out a shaking hand, 'I'm as excited as a school boy.'

'Good, if you're that excited then you

might just last out the night. Excitement is good. Come on,'

she took John by the hand and pulled him in through the open back

door.

John caused much excitement. He walked

around like a kid in a toy store, with his mouth half open

staring at each new girl in surprise and a little horror. It was

immediatley obvious, which were the Mexican girl and which were

the aunt. The aunt was at least 45 years old in a house full of

twenties. The Mexican girl was small, dark, and delicious. John

couldn't find what he would call a dog in the entire room,

including the aunt. She was older but entirely sexy. She

returned John's stare with a little surprise, then blushed and

hurried off.

'Wow, you've even turned on my aunt,'

Tanya said in surprise. 'You may have to service all of us after

all.'

'You aren't teasing me, are you?' John

begged. 'I mean it's not one of those things were you tell me to

get undressed then everybody stands around taking picture and

laughing?'

'Sweetie, Clifton Texas probably doesn't

have more than ten good men in the entire area. Nine of those

ten are married, and the other one is gay. You are a good

looking black-haired man with a red corvette. What do you

think?'

'Shit, I can't believe this is

happening,' John said as he was seated at the table and given a

plate piled high with food. He knew that he would need to eat

now, while he could, but he couldn't stuff himself. He would

need all the help he could get. If this setup was for real, he

would have one of those permanent things that guys only brag

about, and dream of. Every time he passed through...

John ate half of his food before he felt

a foot on his leg. In two more bites he was handed a drink, and

pulled into the huge stone den complete with a bearskin run and a

fireplace. John knew the most exciting night of his life was

about to begin.

He could feel himself shaking like a peeping tom, and his breath

was ragged and shallow. He was surrounded by beauty, kitten-like

sexuality, and so much delicious pussy that it could feed an

army. He would have one sore pecker in the morning, if he

survived the night. Awful sore.

His

eyes bugged out when he saw two girls kissing. According to

Tanya's brief explanation those would be two of her sisters.

Tanya hissed beside him. He turned in time to see her pointing

at his pants in excitement. The nearest girls giggled and moved

closer as Tanya put her hand on his huge throbbing cock which was

straining to make a hole in his pants. Before he could move

Tanya began pulling his belt open and unsnapping his pants. To

his intense relief, and embarassment, Tanya pulled his cock out

and let it stand proudly, no longer

restrained.

'Oh look at that!' Tanya

said in excitement. It's the biggest cock I've ever seen, in

real life. Damn that's big,' she looked up at John in

excitement.

'Not really,' John said in embarassment,

'it's only 2x8.'

'You've got the kind

of cock that every guy thinks he has,' Tanya said reverently as

she ran her hand up and down on the huge shaft of trobbing meat.

She licked her lips and leaned closer, then was reminded of her

surroundings by her sister.

'Who's first?' Jill, a cute brunette

asked in excitement.

'That's up to

John,' Tanya said, looking at him

expectantly.

'I've got to eat you

first,' John said to Tanya quietly. 'I've watched that sweet

little ass of yours for an hour, now I want to taste

it.'

'Sylvia is out of it tonight,'

Jill said to Tanya with an evil grin. She's having her period

early so she's playing lesbian tonight,' she pointed at one of

the kissing couple. 'Can I ride

first?'

'Aunt May? Sylvia is

dropping out, would you like to

play?'

John watched the older woman

glance at him, then nod quickly in embarassment as she turned

away.

'Let aunt May go first,' Tanya whispered

to Jill. Jill reluctantly nodded and stepped back. Tanya

motioned May forward and helped her undress.

'She's never done this before,' Tanya

whispered.

'She need to be wet before she rides,'

John said anxiously thinking about how raw they both would be if

she rode him dry. He had to service 8 women tonight.

'Betty, can you do May until she's nice

and juicy?' Tanya called one of the women living with them. 'I'm

getting John all primed for action,' she said as she suddenly

leaned down and engulfed his throbbing prick with her warm lips.

John hissed and put his hand on her nearly bare back. Looking

down, he suddenly slid his hands beneath her. His hands slid

easily inside her tank top and cupped her firm breasts in his

hands.

'You are so damned perfect,' John

whispered. 'Just being with you alone is worth crawling across

an acre of broken glass.'

Tanya giggled with her lips still sealed

firmly around his massive pillar of flesh. He hissed as the

vibration added to his pleasure.

'Hey, hey, I'm going to cum in your mouth, Tanya. It feels

heavenly, but if I'm going to make it through the night I need to

go slow. Why don't you stop and undress? I'd love to see that

perfect body.'

John suddenly noticed

Betty going down on May. May was hissing and shuddering. At

first she objected and tried to push Betty away, but Betty

presisted until May was withering on the little love seat where

they sat. May still looked around uncomfortably to see if anyone

had noticed her nakedness, or the girl between her legs. John

looked away quickly as her glance turned to him. May was being

very restrained, it was obvious that she was trying not to make

noise. From what John could see of her body she looked mighty

damned good. Her skin was smooth and lightly tanned. The only

wrinkles he could see where laugh lines around the eyes and even

those looked sexy as hell on her. She was mature, but definatley

a babe.

May was sitting back in the

love seat with Betty eagerly mouthing her pussy. Her legs were

thrown wide and clenching in time with the wild tongue plunging

back and forth in the wet flesh of her crotch. Her hands were

massaging Betty's shoulder-length brown hair, her eyes were

closed and head thrown back, until she suddenly looked down at

Betty fondly. Her eyes suddenly met John's and she turned red in

embarssment.

'Hey, my perfect body is over here,'

Tanya said in amusement. John looked over to see her naked. She

WAS perfect. She reminded John of a famous movie star, one of

those bathing suit babes.

'I think May is ready and I sure as hell

am. Come one May,' Tanya whispred and waved. It seemed that May

was reluctant to leave Betty's eager warm mouth, and John

couldn't blame her. Betty looked Irish, even though she had coal

black hair. There were a trace of freckles on her ivory white

face and she was probably the second most beautiful women in the

room, running a close second behind Tanya. As her eyes met

John's he caught his breath. The Irish green eyes seemed to look

right down inside him. At that moment he would have done

anything for her, as long as those beautiful eyes had him locked

in their gaze. He used all his will to break the gaze, and

suddenly realized that May and Tanya were waiting. John smiled

in sudden embarassment. He sat on the couch between the two

waiting women, putting a hand on May's bare shoulder. He felt

Tanya's hands undressing him, so he leaned back to make it

easier, raising up when she yanked his pants down and off. John

noticed that Betty was still staring at him. He felt slightly

uncomfortable under that intense glance, but she was so damned

beautiful that he disregarded it.

'She's one of the battered wives,' Tanya

whispered in his ear. 'Be gentle with her.'

'What a horrible waste,' John said with

feeling. 'What kind of a man could beat such a beautiful

woman?'

'One who no longer appreciates her, I'm

afraid. She has changed and grown here, but be careful with her.

There are some deep scars which haven't healed yet.'

John nodded, trying to listen to Tanya

while Aunt May slowly lowered her hot wet pussy onto his

throbbing cock. She now sat facing him with the entire length of

his cock inside her. Not all women could take John's full

length. With a sigh of contentment, May began riding on John's

throbbing member. A look of pure sentuality crossed her face as

she closed her eyes and let her head fall back.

'Are you ready to eat me?' Tanya asked

impatiently.

'Oh, I am very ready. Put that delicious

blonde pussy up here, sweetheart.'

With a challenging smile, Tanya threw one

leg across his face and sank down until her wet mushy pussy

touched his lips. Before he could even take one lip the juices

from her downturned pussy began leaking out and filling his

mouth.

'Ow wow,' he said in excitement, tasting

her slightly salty fluid on his lips in deep appreciation. He

sucked and swallowed until her pussy was dry, then began licking

her wet flesh enthusiastically. Her sweet meats were so hot and

delicious. He couldn't remember tasting a better pussy. The

hint of perfume and honey made him realize that she had just

deuched. It was fantastic. There should be a law that every

woman in America had to deush before she was eaten, it made the

experience much more pleasant. He had eaten some really nasty

pussy when he was too drunk to realize it. One woman had been

over 60 years old. You pick up some strange women in bars.

'Oh yes,' Tanya whispered. Her hands

were messing up John's hair, but he didn't mind. His face was

enclosed by the lightly tanned thighs of the blonde beauty, his

hand were firmly massaging her mellon-like breasts. Aunt May was

roughly riding his cock. There was a feeling down there that he

couldn't understand. After a moment he realized that it was a

mouth at the base of his cock, probably eating May's pussy as it

licked the juices from his cock. He would bet that the mouth

belonged to Betty. In a moment his legs were forced wide open

and he felt another mouth sucking gently on his nuts.

Thankfully, it was a gentle knowing mouth. He had no idea who

was sucking his balls, but it felt wonderful.

John had been wrong about one thing,

Betty was standing above him with her legs widespread, offering

her pussy to Tanya. Without hesitation Tanya grabbed Betty's

hips and pulled her forward, plunging her tongue up inside of

Betty.

John was looking up through the pillars

of heaven, the two soft fleshy pillars of incredible beauty

tapering up into a perfect ass, and delicious pussy, which Tanya

now eagerly worshiped in the best of all possible ways, by taking

the juices of that pussy into her mouth. John felt his balls

begain to burn in a liquid type of boiling heat which signaled

his coming orgams. With a moan he tried to hold his passion in,

to steal his body into waiting just a few mintues longer, but the

sites, feelings, and smells around him were just too much. With

a shuddering moan of pleasure he began spurting his thick cum

into Mary's sweet pussy. Mary felt the cum entering her loins

and the added sensation of heat sparked her own approaching

orgasm. She moaned and rubbed wildly on the spurting member

until her own pussy exploded into a frantic clenching, spasaming

horde of muscles. She cried out softly as she endured a long,

wonderful orgasm on John's now sensative cock. She sat up

straight so she could feel his huge member far up into her womb.

The huge mass of hot meat served to give her a massive orgasm

which seemed to go on and on. John cried out, trying to get the

older woman to hold still on his sensative cock, but she

continued to renew her ride over and over, sparking a fifth, then

sixth little explosion between her legs.

John was belatedly aware of Tanya's

orgasm only when she clenched her legs so tightly that he stopped

breathing. With eyes wide in excitement, and a little fear, he

tongued her hot mound brutally, inside her dark steaming hole and

on her highly sensative little bud, sucking and drinking her

nectar and it drained from her overactive pussy directly into his

waiting mouth. He watched as Tanya brought Betty to an orgasm,

her own eager feasting upturned mouth sucking Betty dry, even as

John continued to gently suck the juices from Tanya's hot pussy.

As Tanya opened her smooth tanned thighs and released John's

face, he found himself drenched in sweat and Tanya's delicious

pussy juice. He gently rubbed Tanya's back as she finished

pleasing Betty, then she sat up and threw a leg over John's face,

allowing him to lay unencumbered. He suddenly felt colder when

the heavenly touch of female bodies left him.

Finally remembering where he was, John

looked around to see several female couples making love, and

several more sat with drinks in their hands, quietly talking and

occasionally looking at John. He realized in sudden fright, that

they were all axiously awaiting their turn with him. He was

completely sated at the moment and in no mood to service

anyone.

John flinched as somebody

moved beside him. He was about to object, the he saw that it was

Tanya. She held a damp rag in her hand. Without asking she

began to clean John's mouth and hair, which were totally

saturated with her juice, then she moved down and carefully

cleaned his entire crotch area including his ass. John began to

wonder what they had in store for him. With a little fear he

wondered what would happen if he got up now and decided to leave.

Would they let him? Was this some strange female cult that made

love to a man then sacrificed him to the fertility god or

something? Was there a small graveyard out back with dozens of

men just like him who would never be missed? Were they witches

who loved, then devoured their mates? These were all good

questions, but they evaporated when Tanya's lips moved and she

spoke.

'A penny for your thoughts,' Tanya said

with a fond smile and loving voice. John let his eyes wander

over her absolutely perfect body, with it's full ample curves and

large, firm breasts, tanned skin and small, pouting lips.

'Oh I... I was just wondering who's

next,' he lied with his fears forgotten.

'I'm going to ride that huge cock of

yours next, and I believe you will be eating... May. Betty has

already been eaten, so she just want's a fuck. I'm doing your

work for you,' she smiled, brushing his hair away from his

eyes.

'I know, it was the most fantastic thing

I've ever seen. Your mouth is sweet whether it's smiling, or

busy eating another girl's pussy.'

'Flattery will get you appreciation, but it won't get you out of

your duties, John.'

'Duties that I am thoroughly enjoying and

ready for,' John said, grabbing her hand and placing it on his

throbbing cock. She gasped and backed up to face the monster.

With a look of rapture as bent down and kissed it, then smiled

and began climbing up on the table. May hurried over to get her

turn, but John held up and hand to make her wait while he watched

Tanya squat over his pulsing pillar of meat. She looked John in

the face as she slowly lowered herself until she was touching his

cock, then she slowly settled until the entire length was filling

her delicious pussy. With a satisfied smile she began slowly

riding his cock.

'Now me?' May asked

eagerly.

'Yes girl, come on,' John said, helping

her to sit over his mouth. May sat facing him so she could look

down at his face and play with here tits above his head, while he

ate her sweet young pussy. She was a slender, younger version of

Tanya, but her eyes didn't hold the magnatism which Tanya's held.

If he didn't have Tanya in the room to compare May too, he would

have thought her a strikingly beatiful woman. But with Tanya in

the same room other women paled by comparision.

'Oh yes,' May said, riding on his mouth

as if it were a cock. She gently rubbed her tits with one hand,

and ruffled John's hair with the other. A look of pure erotic

pleasure twisted her face into a horrible mask, but when she

opened her eyes and looked down at him again she was again

beautiful and very young. John's tongue flicked here and there,

first testing the wet moisture in her steamy vuvla, then flicking

over her clit to make her jump and squeal in delight.

John felt the delicious warmth of Tanya's

hot pussy on his cock. She was tight and burning hot around his

massive prick. He could feel her muscles clenching and

unclenching. Then her loud moans of pleasure made him aware that

she was having her orgasm already. It had taken less than five

minutes. With a moan of disappointment he felt her pull up and

off his pecker, but an even tighter pussy took it's place, slowly

forcing the head of his prick inside her sweet pink lips, then

sliding down with some force until only two inches of his massive

cock remained. He was too large for her to take completely, but

he didn't mind considering enormous tightness of the nearly

virginal pussy. He groaned as the tight pussy began riding up

and down, milking him with the grip of a strong hand. He could

feel his juices being sucked from his cock by the strong muscles

of her cunt. The mystery woman was an incredibly good fuck and

he vowed to find out who she was when he was finished with May's

sweet mound.

John's eyes widened

when he felt a pair of lips on his nipples, sucking and licking

them like a girls. It felt warm and wonderful. The electricity

from the contact went right down to his crocth, adding to the

intense pleasure he already felt. Then the tongue moved lightly

up to the center of his chest until he only felt it licking

ocasionally. He realized that the mysterious tongue was licking

May's beatiful ass. She was helping John by stimulating her ass.

Tanya? John wondered.

May whimpered and put both hands on the

sides of John's head. With a brutal disregard for his face, she

grabbed the top of his head and pulled, while she rubbed her wet

gash over his chin on into his mouth. Shuddering with

uncontrollable feelings, May suddenly screamed and pulled John's

mouth tightly onto her pussy. Rubbing slightly without releasing

her grip, she rode John's mouth desperately, her body flailing

around as if an invisible hand was striking her in the back.

With a groan, and crying slightly, she sank over his head,

momentarily hiding his view of the surrounding room. John was

then aware that a pair of small hands was helping May up off he

table. When John looked down he noticed that they were

Tanya's.

Betty was riding on his cock

and even as he watched she began to moan and ride faster. At

first she kept her beautiful eyes closed as she rocked on his

crotch, then she opened them with a look of wild terror, looking

down at John as her puss exploded, trying to strangle his cock

with her tight pussy muscles. John felt his own orgasm building

as he watched the beautiful woman tormented by pleasre, her

striking green eyes looking down and through him, seeing the

past, present, and future, like all beautiful Irish green eyes

could do in the face of a beautiful woman. John screamed and

held Betty by the hips to keep her from moving, while he huge

cock emptied itself in her fleshy mound. She closed her eyes and

enjoyed the liquid heat which spurted up into her pussy and womb,

filling and fulfilling her both at the same time.

'Oh how wonderful,' she said, slowly

lifting one leg and pulling herself off his sword. John groaned

as the tight pussy milked his cock, then dropped it lifeless on

his stomach.

'Oh, the poor thing, I've killed it,'

Betty said in mock horror.

'Grace!

Grace, can you revive this thing,' Betty pointed, then laughed.

Grace moved forward and looked at it critically, then

sighed.

'Well it looks like it's been

drowned. Who's juice is this?' Grace demanded.

'It's mine,' Betty admitted with a

downcast look.

'It looks delicious,' Grace said, leaning

down to clean his stomach, thighs, and cock of every drop of

juice. Long before she was done, John felt himself rising again.

Three down, five to go.

It was a very long night. Not only did

John pass the test and come back often, but eventually he married

Tanya. He joked that she made a very good husband. The truth

was, he not only married her, but her family. For the next 17

months John became their sex slave. Thankfully, after 17 long

months I also passed the test. But that's another story which I

will tell next time.

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