The gang gets gang banged. Part 3

The gang gets gang banged. Part 3 The gang gets gang banged. Part 3

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

The gang bang starts in earnest as each girl considers her best survival strategy to get through the day.

Summary

The gang bang starts in earnest as each girl considers her best survival strategy to get through the day.

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Submitted: March 22, 2015

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There was some pecking order being applied that wasn’t obvious to me as the guys got stuck into the girls. With an excess of guys wanting to be serviced, some agreement seemed to be in force suggesting the girls stay bent over and therefore able to satisfy one at each end. Except for the three chosen ones, every girl had a guy at her butt and another at her face with most having a third cueing at one end or the other for their turn.

Elly next to me groaned in discomfort as a cock was jammed into her vagina too fast while at the same time she tried to deal with the one waving about her face. There were a few other cries of discomfort or pain from the girls before they were drowned out by the sound of guys grunting.

Suddenly I felt my own cables lifting me from the bent over position to the standing up one, with the gang leader immediately bring himself around into a full contact frontal position. “We’re going to use the stool.” As he said that, he pushed me back slightly and around the stool, before he sat on it and guided me onto his lap.

His cock had been big enough flaccid. Now it was gigantic.

He held it out so that I could sink myself down onto it. I needed time to let my body adjust, so started bouncing up and down gently on him, sinking him deeper each time. With the butt plug and the size of his cock, it just didn’t feel as though there was room for everything to fit inside me down there, realising as I did that the interaction between the two was sensitising some really powerful nerve endings.

Eventually I had him fully buried and I sort of waited for his next instruction.

I might have picked him as a breast man. He buried his head in my boobs, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking it while sliding his hand down between our bodies and fingering my clit.

Goodness, I’ve had boyfriends who weren’t this considerate or good. Whose benefit was this for?

As I let my head roll back and enjoyed my body’s response to him I for the first time took in the full vista of what was happening to my friends. Now behind them and in about the middle of the line, both sides of me there was this line of girls getting their vaginas pounded from behind while their heads bounced up and down on the cock in their mouth.

Only Eva was left out; bent over but ignored, waiting the leaders turn with her. I saw a young guy approach her from behind, see the mark on her butt and join another cue.

Meanwhile Sofia was getting taken from behind by the deputy, but at least didn’t have anyone in her face.

Suddenly the really young guy Elly was giving head to pulls her off him by the hair and squirts his load all over her face, before wiping his cock across her cheek. Immediately he’s finished another even younger guy waiting at the girl next to Elly decides she’s as good as any, nudges the first guy out of the way and presents his cock against Elly’s lips.

I decided I’d better earn my keep and using the bar as a support, lifted myself up and down on the leader’s cock, squeezing it as I did; although with the stuff jammed in down there his cock was getting some pretty powerful contact even without that.

I figured my interest was best served by keeping him happy but not having him cum too soon. The longer he takes then the longer it is before I get cast adrift to join the pounding the rest of the girls are taking if that’s going to be how it works.

Pretty soon more of the first round of guys are starting to climax; their progress through to their orgasm evident through the cacophony of grunts, groans and other sex noises coming from the line. I glimpse the second, clearly inexperienced, guy Elly was giving head to follow the lead of the first, pull her off him and fire his ropes of cum across her face. He too finishes by wiping his cock across her cheek at the same time the guy taking her from behind finishes his with a couple of massive thrusts that causes her to butt her head into the stomach of the guy wiping his cock on her face.

What catches me more by surprise is the emergence above the noise of the guys of a female voice; the sound of one rising to a climax even if muffled somewhat by a cock in her mouth. To my right I identify Camila as the source. I might have picked her as a screamer. The guy looks as though he’s got a hand around her hips, fingering her clit as he works on her.

Eventually she goes off; needing to take the cock out of her mouth as her whole body tenses into an orgasmic spasm and she screams and moans out her final release.

To say it attracts attention is an understatement. Every other guy stops what they’re doing and cheers and applauds the guy who’s just done that to her. He stops and acknowledges the attention before turning back to find his ultimate pleasure inside her.

Survival strategies. In a way that is what today is all about.

That orgasm sounded real. Somehow Camila has let herself go enough to have one and a good one at that. Maybe she’s not the only girl to already have done that, but by making a spectacle of it she’s changed the dynamics. With the attention the guy received, now others are going to be trying harder to match or outdo him; not of itself a bad thing if it produces more gentle outcomes for all the girls.

But she may also have made herself a target. Someone easy to get a result with and therefore someone worth having a go at. If we’re all going to be working all day anyway is that a bad thing; especially if it means you get the more thoughtful ones and have to give a little less arse and head?

What about my own survival strategy?

I know what gang culture is about. There was a reason the three stand out prettiest girls were chosen by the two leaders. Sure they might fancy using our bodies as much as any male might. But we’re now their gifts to be handed out as a reward to the loyalist and most useful members; a source of additional power for them. The leader might have applied his own additional criteria to pick the two that best suited him, but the same three were going to be chosen anyway. The deputy took Sofia without even going near her and even though she’d absolutely frozen under the leader’s examination of her.

We are just a currency; a form of payment. And after Eva and myself, she was the next highest value currency.

All I could hope was that the leader would protect my value by looking after me and passing me around in moderation. I knew that might mean other girls might have to work harder, but I couldn’t help that.

My next down payment on that protection was to find my own climax. Fortunately that wasn’t going to be too hard. He clearly wanted me to have one and was working at it; unexpectedly helped by whatever the combination of the butt plug and his giant cock was sensitising deep inside me.

I decided to add another aspect. He seemed to like kissing. With my hands tied I couldn’t lift his face out of my boobs up to mine so I kissed his forehead; repeatedly with enough pressure to give him the message I was trying to work down his face to his mouth. It worked; we exchanged tongues and wrestled lips with each other. If he liked kissing me it might protect me from having to give too much head.

With his tongue still in my mouth an orgasm washed through me. I groaned against his lips as my body contracted and spasmed around his cock. Normally now I go at it faster trying to bring the guy to his climax too. But that wasn’t my plan for today. I just continued my slow lift and drop onto him. If he wants something different he can tell me; otherwise he can try and give me a second orgasm. Every moment I spend with him now is a moment I’m not available for others and I’m protecting Eve too.

Vocally I initially overstated my path to a second climax. But he takes the bait and works all the harder at achieving it – nipples, clit and whatever it was that was being sensitised deep inside me - while seemingly holding himself back. Maybe all too soon I don’t need to overstate it. Encouraged by the noises I was making, he ramps it up a notch until I’m groaning out a second orgasm into his hair as his tongue is twirling one of my nipples deep inside his mouth.

But this time my orgasm is enough to push him over too. From below and even with my full weight on his thighs, he jerks forcefully up into me as he fills his condom.

With a “well done” he lifts me off him enough to let him stand up before placing me back sitting on the stool. Then he strips the condom off and drops it onto the floor beside me as he examines what’s happening around him.


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