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  I had never experienced, emotionally, what I felt right then. I was beyond angry with Nolan. I was so goddam pissed. I was divorce pissed. The only time I’d ever felt that way before was when I came home from work early and found him fucking my sister in law in the guest room. I’d gone utterly ballistic, and he’d jumped off the bed. Except it wasn’t him. It was his brother. They were like two peas in a pod, and even after my horribly embarrassing apology, I stayed angry the whole day just thinking about him cheating on me. He hadn’t even done it, and I couldn’t get past it. On the other hand, I was so fucking turned on by what was happening, and he had arranged it. I was even turned on by the idea that Gina’s mouth was on him, and that made no sense. How the hell could I absolutely love everything while simultaneously wanting to rip my husband’s balls off?

  I thought about what he’d said. “Marriage is based on trust.” I’d certainly tried to test him. I’d been utterly deceptive and set a trap for a husband who had never, not once, given me a reason to doubt him. I realized (and it was pretty fucking strange to realize it with one cock in my mouth and another in my pussy) that I was a pretty bad wife in that respect. I always treated him like he was going to fuck any woman available at any time. I even regularly checked his internet history looking for dating sites and the like. He’d never done anything to deserve that, and I’d set up an elaborate plan to try to pretend I was a stripper to entrap him into doing something to justify all my paranoia. He’d turned it all around on me, and as I sucked on Pat and fucked Jack, the anger I felt toward him diminished as new anger sprouted, this anger directed at myself.

  I heard what seemed like a scream, muffled but still a scream, behind me and I pushed away from Pat to turn my head. What I saw made my pussy go crazy. Gina was on top of Barry, another of the friends. She had her mouth on Andy, and he had his hands tangled up in her hair, holding her deep on his cock. It was his cock in her throat that muffled the scream but what turned me on was what caused it. There was another cock in her ass! Leland, Pat’s business partner, had his cock in her ass! I’d been friends with Gina forever, and the one thing that terrified her more than anything else was anal sex, and now she was experiencing it while she still had two other cocks to attend to! The angle was perfect because I was looking directly at both of those cocks entering her. I don’t know why I got such a sadistic and wonderful thrill at the sight but it was like I went from enjoying the sex to almost cumming. I began moving my hips faster over Jack, and when Andy grabbed my head again, I made sure to keep things positioned so I could watch Gina out of the corner of my eye.

  God! It was so damned crazy! The whole situation was crazy. I was fucking two men at once. That was crazy enough but one of them was Gina’s husband and the other one was her brother in law! As if that wasn’t insane enough, I was watching Gina get brutalized. Her throat was utterly full, and though she wasn’t making muffled screams anymore, I could still hear expressions of pain from the cock in her ass. Jesus! I could see each of those cocks pushing into her and tears were falling from her cheeks. It was so strange. Her pussy was full. Her ass was full. Her throat was full. Just moments ago, I’d seen her mouth on my husband’s cock and even with the jealousy that was a pretty remarkable sight. Now, three other men were taking her, and—

  Three other men? Where the hell had Nolan gone?

  I gasped as the answer was revealed to me by pressure at the tiny opening of my asshole.

  Mine.

  My asshole.

  Nolan was going to take my ass, to fill me up completely just like Gina had been filled.

  Blind panic washed over me, the kind of panic that was utterly debilitating. I stopped sucking and just remained there with Pat’s cock in my mouth. I didn’t move on top of Jack any more either. Of course, the men themselves didn’t stop moving. As I kind of froze in panic, Andy kept pushing into my mouth, and he must have been pretty damned turned on by watching what was happening to Regina because he decided what was good for his wife was good for me. With a very firm grip on my head, he began forcing his cock into my throat. So, gagging was added to the terror and I could feel my eyes watering up. Jack, too, didn’t stop his thrusts. Nolan gripped one ass cheek tightly, and I thought about every time he’d tried for my ass and every time I’d refused him. I hoped like hell he’d be gentle, and I hoped like hell the pain wouldn’t be nearly as bad as I’d heard it was.

  As a kid, I’d read a lot of Greek mythology, and I never understood Pandora’s Box. Pandora opened the magical box and all of the evils were released into the world. The part I didn’t get is that the box was closed and only one evil was left but the “evil” was hope. As a child, I never understood how in the world hope could be considered a bad thing. As Nolan’s cock broke through my tiny opening, I understood completely. I understood what it meant to hope he’d be gentle and instead for him to slam forward with force. I understood what it meant to hope it wouldn’t be as painful as I imagined only to feel far more pan than I’d ever felt before. It was staggering pain. It was shocking pain. It was unbelievable pain. It was impossible pain. It was overpowering pain. It was pain in its purest and most agonizing form, and it claimed me the way lava might have claimed me if I’d fallen into a live volcano. My whole body burned into nothingness, nothingness except for perfect, unadulterated hurt.

  So I have no fucking idea why I came.

  I was in the midst of shock from the trauma of Nolan’s brutal penetration for about a second before my whole body clenched up and then exploded with pleasure stronger than any previous orgasm had brought me. I hadn’t yet processed the pain from the anal sex so for a moment I was confused, or at least my body was. I screamed loudly, and I was mid-scream when I realized the orgasm prompted the reaction and the pain had nothing to do with it. I lifted my hands up and grabbed Pat’s ass, pulling him forward and forcing his cock even deeper into my throat, heedless of the gags and even enjoying them. I moved my lower body rapidly, trying to get the cock in my cunt deeper and even trying to get Nolan’s cock deeper into my ass. Naturally, the men moved faster, and as tears rolled down my cheeks, I wondered if I’d misinterpreted everything about how Gina felt. I was sure I looked like I was in a great deal of pain although with my hips moving so much, anyone would know I was actively encouraging things.

  Actually, I was still in a great deal of pain. That was perhaps the craziest thing about the situation. Even as I came like crazy my ass still hurt like a bitch. It was still staggering but somehow the orgasm had impacted me in such a way that I desired the pain as much as the pleasure. I heard Gina scream, “Oh God Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!” just as her husband unloaded in my mouth. He was right at the opening of my throat when he started spurting, and I choked and gagged because he didn’t slow down his thrusts into my throat at all. It was torture that I bizarrely loved even as the choking and the gags sent more tears streaming over my face and I felt weak from lack of oxygen. The men inside me sped up, Nolan slamming into my ass so forcefully that every thrust seemed to send sparks through my vision. When Pat pulled out of my mouth, I gasped for air and then screamed out words very similar to those Gina had used moments before.

  The men didn’t really need encouragement because they were already fucking me with about as much power as anyone could. In the midst of my strange pain and pleasure filled euphoria, I looked over at Gina. She was just opening her mouth to take Barry’s cock into it. He’d scrambled out from underneath her and knelt right in front of her face. I watched as a thick rope of cum splashed over her mouth and chin before she got her lips over him. Andy stood to the side, his cock mostly soft now as he breathed heavily. Leland was right behind her, his balls slapping against her cunt with every hard thrust into her ass. The sight was so fucking erotic, and when Nolan suddenly yanked me up off Jack, I gasped because his cock remained inside of my ass even as I was in midair for a moment. He fucked me furiously as Jack grabbed my head and once again my throat and mouth were filled with cum as my lips closed over his cock. It didn
’t take Jack long to cum after that but instead of cumming in my ass, he wrenched me around so I fell on my butt and he, too, forced his cock into my throat. I felt dirty and slutty to have his cock in my mouth after it had been in my ass.

  Dirty and slutty felt wonderful.

  By the time Jack pulled out and I sat on the floor breathing heavily and trying to understand what the hell had happened, Gina was done, too. She looked wrecked but the crawled over to me and said, “My turn.”

  I looked at her in disbelief. “You don’t call what just happened a turn?”

  She smiled maliciously. “The deal was that I get you when the men were done.”

  It was Barry who said, “We’re not done.” I looked at him in shock. He and Leland were already walking toward me, and Andy wasn’t far behind. Barry said, “I get her ass this time,” and I gulped. It was okay, though. I got to see the malicious smile disappear from Gina’s face as Nolan grabbed her and the throat fucking began. It was strange to be so turned on even as I wondered if she could even survive any more.

  She survived.

  She survived and made good on her promise to take me, too.

  My marriage survived as well. We didn’t exactly turn into swingers. In fact, neither Gina nor I ever took on a bunch of men at the same time again. We weren’t exactly monogamous, though. We had an arrangement, and I was just as likely to fuck Pat on any given day as I was to fuck Nolan. It was the same for Gina. Of course, there were also wonderful times every week or two where we’d all four get together and that usually meant double penetration for both of us. Best of all, Gina and I slept with each other every single day. It was kind of cool that everyone started calling me Tori, short for Clitoria.

  I’ll tell you one thing. That nickname was pretty damned hard to explain.

  Gangbang in the Pool Room at the Bar

  A Group Anal Sex Erotica Story with Double Penetration

  by Cassie Hacthaw

  All rights reserved copyright 2014by Polaris Erotica

  I should’ve had some hint that there could be issues with living above a bar but, when the offer was made as part of taking the job, I was happy to accept. After all, rents in the city were sky-high and living on campus was certainly not something I could do. I could barely afford tuition, and that was for part-time attendance. So, I was happy to move in, and really, it made getting to work easier so how could I complain.

  It was three weeks later that I found myself in a really strange situation. I reported to work and found the bar was completely empty except for some guys in the back room shooting pool. I looked for Jimmy, the owner, but couldn’t find him. I decided to go over and see if any of the guys over there knew what the hell was going on. I was in uniform, the little green skirt with the white t-shirt. I figured they’d know I was an employee. So, putting on an authoritative air, I walked into the back room to see what they could tell me.

  I instantly got their attention that was for sure. There were about five of them and all of them stopped the game and came over to me. I tried to smile and relax my nerves, but my heart was racing. Everything just seemed crazy, and then one of them pulled me to him and kissed me, pressing his body against mine so I could feel the definition of his muscles through my thin shirt. My mind shut down, but even more strangely, I felt my body respond. That shocked me more than anything.

  When their hands started wandering, I realized my mistake in coming into the room. There were five slightly drunk guys there, four of five. And once their hands started wandering, they really wandered. I think my big mistake was not immediately telling them to stop, because they took my silence as encouragement, and before I really could get my head around what was happening, my skirt was up around my waist, and their hands were running all over my ass. I cursed myself for wearing the stupid thong, but I had other things to deal with, too. My shirt was being opened up almost expertly as two hands worked the buttons and two other hands pulled it apart.

  For some reason, I couldn’t get the words I wanted to say out. I couldn’t just say stop! Instead, I felt almost paralyzed as they rubbed at my ass and pulled at my shirt, and then the worst possible thing happened: one ran his hand over my breast and gently pinched a nipple, and I moaned. That moan pretty much sealed my fate. Five seconds later, I was on my knees and there was a cock pushing against my lips. At that point, I figured I was past the point of no return, and I just opened up and began sucking.

  Hell, I’d only been with two guys before and they were two separate times, and it was sex twice. I’d certainly never been with all of these guys at once, and this was only the second time I’d ever had a cock in my mouth, but the guy who belonged to the cock put his hands on the back of my head and began pushing in a little roughly. Meanwhile, someone lifted my waist so I was on my hands and knees as I sucked him, and I felt my panties pulled down and then fingers were pushing and prodding at my pussy.

  It was so strange. I was so damned nervous and I decided I’d better put an end to it. I pulled my mouth off of the cock, but before I could say anything, there was another cock right at my face. I sighed and opened up and decided to just go with it.

  I sucked, and then suddenly, I gasped because my pussy was filled. I didn’t even know who it was behind me but he held on to my waist and began fucking me as the other man pushed deeper into my mouth. I found myself choking and gagging, but somehow, I kind of enjoyed the choking and gagging. It allowed me to pretend I didn’t have a choice in the whole matter. It allowed me to pretend that they were taking me whether or not I wanted. It allowed me to pretend that since I didn’t have a choice and there was nothing I could do, I might as well enjoy it. It was an interesting kind of thing, convincing myself that it was happening against my will so I could enjoy it happening.

  I moved my mouth and moaned a little more obviously. It was overwhelming because every thrust of that man’s cock into my pussy pushed me deeper so that I choked and gagged more around the cock that was in my mouth. It was really weird and uncomfortable because the man went very deep, and yet, at the same time, I found that I enjoyed the uncomfortableness, I enjoyed the helplessness of the situation. Every thrust of that huge cock into my throat sent an electric jolt of pleasure straight to my pussy. I could tell they both were enjoying my reactions because they began to move even faster and harder.

  The two fucked me, and then my pussy was empty again, but filled a few seconds later as someone else got behind me. It was strange. As that next person pushed into my pussy, I realized that at that moment in time, at that very moment, this situation had resulted in more people with me than I had ever had before. I’d only had two cocks in my entire sexual life but now, after stepping into this room and less than five minutes later, I’d had three, all within minutes of each other. It seemed odd that I could be so coherent about the whole situation while feeling so carried away by the sensations running through my body, but that was how it was happening, and I was happy enough to let it happen that way.

  The man behind me pulled out of my pussy again. Another man pushed in. A man pulled out of my mouth, and another man pushed in there. They kept it up for five or six minutes, and then something completely unexpected happened, although, I guess, at that point, I should have expected anything…

  The man pulled out of my pussy, and I felt another man’s hands on my ass preparing to push back in. I moaned around the cock that was in my mouth, but instead of pushing into my pussy, the man just guided his cock directly to my ass. I had no idea what to do. I felt an instant panic seize me, and I wanted to tell him to stop, but I felt that same kind of paralysis I felt from the beginning. He held tightly to my ass cheeks and pushed in.

  Suddenly, I felt fuller than I’d ever felt before. It was overwhelming, and there was a great deal of pain. In fact, the pain was great enough that I felt tears running down my cheeks, but I still didn’t tell him to stop. It was crazy. Instead, I sucked on the cock in front of me even more, almost like it was a pacifier. And I guess, to some extent, I d
idI feel some comfort in it. It seemed to focus my mind while dulling my physical reaction. As the guy pushed faster into my ass, though, I felt a strange and weird sense of arousal growing in my pussy despite the pain. I just continued to do my best to suck on the guy still in my mouth. Now, the men didn’t seem to be interested in my pussy at all.

  The man fucked my ass for a while, pulled out, and then there was another cock in my ass. They switched off like that, in my ass, fucking me hard there, and in my mouth fucking me hard there.

  I wasn’t sure, by the time it was done, how many times each man had had both holes, but when I started counting, I got to seven before a man pulled out of my mouth and kind of just pushed me down so that my head was against the floor. He rubbed my back and held me there, and the angle of entry on my ass, now, was such that the people could get deeper. It still hurt, but it was strange because I found myself pushing my ass up against them because the deeper those cocks got, the more I felt that growing kind of urgency in my pussy. It was the strangest thing, and I realized with a bit of a shock that I kind of liked it. Even though it hurt, I liked having a cock in my ass.

  Someone came around, and my mouth was filled again and this time, the man held me there and suddenly exploded. I’d never tasted cum before, and it was strange; it was hot and salty and sour all at once. He held me there and continued to move back and forth a little. Then, he said something I hadn’t expected.

  He said: “Swallow it, swallow it!”

  Well, I’d done everything else they said, so I swallowed it. It was almost automatic at this point. I gagged a little and each little cough made my pussy spasm and my ass clench tighter around the cock inside it. It made me gasp and that seemed to excite the guys even more. I felt the cock inside my tight little hole start pumping faster. I thought for sure the guy was going to cum in my ass, and I found the thought strangely erotic.