I want to tell you a story about the wildest night of my life. It was the only first time that I had sex with anyone other than my husband. But first, let me tell you a little about me.

My name is Joy. I am a brunette with a nice figure. I’m about 5'’2"” tall. My tits are 34C's and I have a cute, round ass. Most of my past boyfriends have been quoted as saying I have to tightest pussy that they’ have ever put their dicks in. I was born and raised on a farm so I had experimented with sex from animals to my brother and his friends. I moves into town when I was 18. I met my husband, Frank when I went to work at a power plant when I was 19.

Frank is handsome with a nice build. The thing that attracted me to him when we met was the fact that he wasn’'t the jealous type. That was a big plus because I like to flirt with just about every man I come in contact with and I still loved sex.

About a year after Frank had been dating me, we decided to get married. We wanted to have a traditional wedding but with a little twist and we would think of something for the twist before the wedding.

It turns out the reason Frank was never jealous was because he was actually turned on by the thought of other men fucking me. I never knew about it until a night that we were discussing the wedding reception. He was drunk as shit, and out of nowhere, he suggested he have all his friends over to gang fuck me.

I thought he was joking, of course, so I agreed. I realized he was serious when I saw the look of euphoria on his face.
After that, I didn’'t talk to him for days. I was pissed, even though the idea made me hot thinking about it, and seriously thought about canceling the wedding.

I calmed down eventually and Frank apologized. After that, every now and then when we were having sex, Frank would talk dirty to me. He would talk about how his friends thought I was attractive, how they found my country accent very sexy, and how every one of them wanted to fuck me.

This kind of talk in bed with Frank's cock ramming into me, I found it quite stimulating. I would have multiple orgasms and scream at the top of my lungs throughout the whole thing. Frank even started buying up every gang bang DVD that he could find so we could watch them before we had sex.

Over time, the idea of being gang banged started sounding a lot better. About two months before the wedding, we decided on the twist. There would be the Wedding, the Reception, and then the After Reception in which Frank and ten of his friends would gang bang me.

I was excited, but nervous as hell. I couldn’'t even make eye contact with any of them when I’d see them during the weeks leading up to the wedding. I spent a lot of time avoiding them because I was afraid I’d have to talk to them about it.
Ironically though, on the day we got married, I wasn’'t nervous at all, just eager to get started. I swear my pussy had never been wetter.

After the reception, I went home by myself. Frank was with the guys. I showered and got dressed back in my wedding gown. We had decided that every one would wear the same attire that we had worn for the wedding.

We met in a big warehouse that a few of Frank’s friend worked in. Since one was the general manager, he had the crew set up a corner of it to look exactly like the church.The guys’ names were John, Hershel, Julian, Brandon, Guy, Dave, Steve, Tom, Jack, and Carl. They got in a single file line.

Someone said, “Now you may kiss the bride,” and the first one kissed me.Someone else kept repeating it and each man kissed me. Some were quick kisses; others were longer the way my husband had kissed me in the wedding. Then there were some who literally shoved their tongues down my throat and intertwined them with mine. Some were gentle. Some were rough. They were all good kissers.

I was amazed by how much I turned them on. I could see their lust in their facial expressions, and even if I couldn’'t, it was apparent by the way their cocks poked me when we kissed.It made me feel like the most beautiful woman on earth. I didn’'t need to be nervous. I was in control of everything. They wanted me, not the other way around.

When we got to the end of the line I was so excited and horny that I could hardly keep control of myself. My legs were wobbly and I could feel my juices trying to seep down my thigh.

“Let the honeymoon begin,” said someone as the rest surrounded me.

They were kissing my neck, caressing me, and slowly removing my clothes. It continued like this until they’d stripped me of everything except the laced stockings that I had worn underneath.Dicks started popping out and it seemed like there were a hundred hands feeling me up. I slowly leaned forward and licked the first cock, knowing that there would be someone behind me looking at my ass.

As expected, I felt rough hands squeezing my tender flesh, and then the man in front of me grabbed my head and gently led it towards his cock.I opened wide and sucked it inside me. He was still holding my head, still guiding it up and down on his shaft. Then I felt a pair of hands spreading my pussy lips, then something warm and hard pushing its way inside. I wanted to moan, but I couldn’'t because my mouth was so full of cock. I couldn'’t believe how good it felt. It was the best feeling of my entire life.

“Suck that dick,” somebody said.

That, I did. Every cock they put in my face.

Meanwhile, everyone else had gotten naked. They sat down on a long bench and I sucked every cock as they took turns fucking me from behind. It was odd because I couldn’'t see who was in me. One minute there would be an average sized cock in me, it would pull out, and then it’d be replaced by a super-sized polish sausage. I liked it. The feeling was new to me. I wanted more of it. It was a lot better when they lay me on my back because I could give my legs a rest and concentrate of the dicks in my mouth, pussy, and ass.

It lasted a ridiculously long time. By the time we were done, I couldn’'t tell whose cock was whose. I was still horny, but the guys were too worn out to keep up with me. They were ready to cum. As I was lying on the bench, they all started jerking their cocks over my head. One after the other, they wet my smiling face up with hot cum and then moved aside so someone else could do the same.

Since I was still feeling like a whore and loving it, I kept lapping at it and letting some of it fall out of my mouth so I could have more on my face but I couldn’'t help but swallow some. There was so much of it. Cum was the only thing I could smell. It was all over my face, head, tits, stockings… everywhere!

Once everyone had spilled their nuts in my mouth, I let out a loud giggle and rubbed my tits. I felt wonderful. Frank could see it so he thanked everyone for coming and jokingly told them to get lost. I loved it so much that we had the whole gang over each year to celebrate our anniversaries until some moved away and we began getting other groups together, but that’s another story.

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