I’ve Been In Multiple Gangbangs, And They Were Great

I've Been In Multiple Gangbangs, And They Were Great

It was my boyfriend who did most of the organising. He found volunteers on the internet, vetted them, made sure none of them were psychopaths, and that they were all clean and clear. He booked the hotel room, arranged the timing – even provided condoms and wipes to clean up with. All I had to do was (literally) lie back and enjoy it.

It was great. I love the feeling of multiple hands touching me – always have done since the first time I got involved with a group grope at a party. You start to lose track of who is who… and then it’s like you’re not even you anymore – like you just have to let go and become part of the mass. And it’s pretty cool having three different cocks in as many hours… you really appreciate the differences between them and between the ways the guys fuck. Afterwards I always feel like I’ve been very thoroughly done.

People are generally kind of shocked when I tell them… but I don’t see it as that different from normal sex. Definitely not more dangerous. You take a risk when you sleep with one guy… and it’s probably less when you sleep with more, because the other guys will look out for you. Plus my boyfriend is there to keep an eye out for me. He knows me better than anyone, and I trust him to be able to tell when I’m enjoying myself and when I’ve had enough. Don’t get me wrong – it’s exhausting. I slept for about a day solid after each and every one. But it’s worth it. You don’t know happiness until you’ve stood in a shower and washed come belonging to three different guys off your tits.

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