Organize my gangbang

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So, I guess you need some background. I have been planning this gangbang for months. The most I’ve ever been with before was 11 guys. That’s a whole nother story, haha.

To organize this, I went to a sex club that is local to me. I know the owner. I know him real well. I give him head on the regular. He noticed me the first time I ever walked in. So, I told him what I wanted. A gangbang with as many guys as he could wrangle, but with a few caveats. They all have to sign contracts saying that they wouldn’t bring cameras or other recording equipment. They also had to be a minimum of 8″ and disease free (and offer proof). Finally, they all had to wait to cum until the very end. I always wanted a full on bukkake.

When I first set it up, I made sure that it was during a time that my boyfriend would be out of town on business. But there was a hiccup. To rent for the night, it was going to cost $1000. I’m honestly not sure, but I think the owner was giving me a deal. After all, people pay to go to this club. But whatever. So, week-by-week, I asked my boyfriend for shopping money until I squirreled enough away. That’s right, my poor, ignorant boyfriend paid for his sweet little princess to have all of her holes pounded in.

That night, I was so nervous. I couldn’t decide what to wear. It was between sexy secretary and sexy schoolgirl. But I figured, the last time I had a lot of cock (the first gangbang) I was in my cheerleader uniform. So let’s try something different. So, I put on my outfit. Black lace bra and panties, 5 inch black heels, a black pencil skirt that zips up the side, and a little white blouse. I also wore glasses for the full effect. I did my makeup relatively heavy on the eyes and bright red lipstick.

I got to the club about a half hour early, so I could have a drink and calm my nerves. I had my usual, whiskey, and that helped a bit. The owner, as usual was ogling me. He said “If it wouldn’t ruin your makeup before the show, I would have you on your knees right now.” I smiled and winked, thanking him for the compliment. “Also, I’ve got a surprise for you. I got more guys than maybe even you can handle.” I gulped. This guy knows me so that must be a lot. “Yup,” he said. “Your restrictions on size made it difficult, but I called in some favors. A handful of the guys are from the other side of the country. But one look at your picture and they were willing.” I blushed, which is rare. But seriously, you’re gonna fly 3,000 miles for me? Wow.

At this point, the guys are showing up. I can hear them in the other room. Finally, the owner says, “Ok, it’s time. “I’m going to bring them in one at a time, in order of size, just as you asked.” I nodded.

“How many are there?”

“22”

“I’m sorry, did you say 22?” This was double the amount I had ever had. Holy shit.

The first guy walked in. Totally naked. A meaty, about 8″ cock sticking straight out. I immediately started salivating. I found out later that there were 5 girls that were hired just to get all these guys hard in the back room.

I won’t bore you with the description of each guy. But yes 8″ was really the smallest. One by one they came out. All naked, all in really good shape, I was happy to see. At this point, I’m just overwhelmed. I’m completely soaked. Then the last guy comes out. Holy. Shit. So most of the guys were between 8-9.5″. Not this guy. My god. Almost literally. He walks out, standing about 6’5″ and muscled all over. His ebony skin is intoxicating to my eyes. But his cock. My lord. I made them measure it. 11.75″ He dwarfed all these guys in every way. At this point, my legs are rubbing together because I’m uncomfortably wet.

“Ok guys, how do you want to do this?” They all move as one, I’m surrounded. I’m not a tall girl, so they are all towering over me. Breathing hard. I tentatively reach out, rubbing whoever I can touch. One guy reaches forward, hooks his fingers into my blouse and rips. Buttons go flying everywhere and I jump and giggle. A couple other guys finish taking it off. Another guy reaches down and unzips the skirt. I stet out of it, heels still on.

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