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Wife Gangbanged on St. Andrews Cross: Picture Stor THE NIGHT OF MY WIFE’S GANGBANG IN A NEIGHBORS DUNGEONSpontaneity can lead to the most erotic and fun adventures that await. Leaving caution to the wind and going with what is happening at the moment are some of the times we most cherish on our sexual experience. One such night of depravity transpired at a neighbors BDSM thralldom basement gathering. On the surface, Rick and Jan were the banner couple of suburbia. Two exemplary c***dren who exceeded at everything they enrolled, Rick, a pre-eminent attorney who was an up and coming influencer in the local political scene along with his wife, a physician who was outspoken on many of the current social issues. To all optics, they were the perfect Stepford family. Then one evening after a community gathering commenced to wind down for the night, Rick and I were speaking. The discussion had an ominous component, but it was a long-drawn day, and there had been abundant alcohol, so I listened in half a trance. Rick probed questioning if my wife and I had contemplated swinging. He asked if we had ever attended a dungeon or partook in any BDSM activity. I responded with as much obscurity as I could. Later that night at home I communicated our discussion to my wife who was fascinated. In bed that night she begged me to tie her up and to spank her bottom. It finished as an explosive night of sexual pleasure for us both. Over the next several weeks we had insignificant communication with Rick and Jan. I forgot about our conversation until one evening as I arrived home from work I met Rick in the drive. He told me he had something he wanted to show to me. I followed him to his house, and we entered through a side door. After taking steps downward, we entered another doorway. Inside the door was a large room furnished as a vestibule or waiting room. There was scarce furnishing in the room that was dark and lit only with black lights. In one niche there was a sufficiently stocked bar, entirely out of place. Along the wall behind the bar was a collection of BDSM toys and tools. I had observed several of these at places we had visited, but most I was utterly alien with. Rick, who I had learned on the local news today became instilled as Deputy Mayor today questioned what my poison was as he walked around the bar. I returned back to him: “Well first let me offer my compliments on your newest success, Mr. Deputy Mayor. To celebrate your accomplishment, I will toast a shot of tequila with you! As I am told, it is your beverage of choice.” Rick smiled wide as he grasped two glasses and poured us each a full double shot. As we toasted to his continued political trajectory, he said he wanted to give me the nickel tour. Rick showed me nine different rooms each off the main social area. Each room was specific and created with a purpose. Some appeared fairly mild while others looked like they belonged in the pit of hell itself. Rick proceeded to reveal to me that he and his wife entertained games in their home from time to time. He stated they would like to have us attend a special gathering taking place this upcoming Saturday evening. Rick informed me if we elected to participate that we needed to arrive at their home at 7 pm. Rick said the dress would be formal. I thanked him and told him that his dungeon was impressive as anadolu yakası escort he escorted me outside. My wife appeared unwilling to wholly believe me as I later described the basement to her. Saturday evening my wife and I both dressed for the party. We entered at seven as scheduled. I was amazed at the people we met at the gathering, people with influential names in the community who I had only observed on the news but never conceived I would really meet in person. The reception included an open bar, and it was around eleven that night as the group began to thin out. With approximately 35 people, mostly men in attendance Jen captured the attention of those gathered and declared we were advancing downstairs to recommence the party. I was not sure how this was going to operate, but without hesitation, we all progressed down a corridor and down some steps that came out in the large room I had seen earlier. Rick and Jen stood at the bar which now had a bartender. They announced that all nine of the playrooms were now open and available for those desiring to participate. Jen added, anything goes and told everyone to have fun. Jen finished speaking and came over to us saying she had something she knew my wife would really enjoy for her first time visiting. She took my wife by the hand and led us down a hallway. At the end of the hall, we went into a closed door to a room that was painted dark colors with soft, subtle lighting. The only item in the room was a Padded Saint Andrew’s Cross along with a few glory hole openings along the wall. As we stood, Jen began to undress my wife slowly. I watched as my wife was soon standing naked for all to see. Along the wall, a man’s erect cock popped through the small hole beside the cross. Jen stroked it and asked my wife if she wanted to suck it. Without a word my wife leaned over and took the unknown strangers dick into her mouth and began to suck. As she continued to suck a few men walked into the room to watch, some stepped up patting her naked bottom or feeling her boobs. One man pulled his pants down around his knees positioning his hard cock to the side of my wife’s face. She reached out grabbing it as she started to alternate between sucking both of the dicks in front of her. As I watched, Rick had walked in the room and put his hand on my shoulder saying it looked like my wife was a natural at sucking dick. After a few men joined for her to alternate sucking their cocks two guys walked my naked wife over to the cross. They stood her in front of it facing toward the wall as they bound her legs and arms. She left her legs spread open wide. Once they restrained her one of the guys pressed his finger up inside of her causing a low throaty moan of delight to escape her lips. If there had been any uncertainty of my wife’s pleasure in the actions occurring; one look of her at this moment was all it required to understand that she was profoundly enjoying the experience of her life. I gazed at my wife’s hot exposed body as she was helplessly strapped on the cross. Her widely parted restrained legs were spread presenting anyone who desired with an unobstructed welcoming view and full admittance to her delicious pussy. Several men took a moment to approach my captive wife. They whispered flattering observations into her ear as they massaged her exposed ass or drove a finger inside her well-lubricated pussy. She kissed anadolu yakası escort them passionately and anytime a finger was inserted her body squirmed as if to take it into her deeper. From in back of me in the crowd, a man walked up, barefoot, in only his t-shirt and designer boxers. He whispered into my wife’s ear and began to play with her cheeks. My wife was grinding her hips back against his hand as he moved downward rubbing her pussy as she gasped and he remarked about how wet and excited she was. The guy got onto his hands and knees as he started to kiss and lick her ass before sitting beneath her continuing to lick and eat her pussy from beneath of her. He spent time eating her just the point of stopping short of allowing her to climax. He then got back up kneeling behind her as he crudely spread her cheeks wide apart causing her tight wrinkled, puckered, tight anus to come into open view. My wife was begging him not to stop, and he leaned forward sticking out his tongue pushing it deep into her tight hole as she coursed in orgasmic bliss.Once she was done he got up slowly, my wife begged him to fuck her. He patted her on the cheeks and told her that was just a tease of what he was going to do to her tiny ass later. He said he wanted to wait until everyone else had a chance to fill her with cum then he wanted to take her ass while her husband was deep inside her sloppy used pussy. There was likewise little uncertainty that my wife’s nude body strapped to the St. Andrews Cross had a strong impression on the men who were present. A man who I had not recognized walked up behind her and began kissing her neck, proceeding down her backbone. He removed his shirt and pants unveiling a sizeable solid cock as he knelt and started to kiss my wife’s ass cheeks, slowly parting them as he licked until locating her anus. The sound of my wife’s moan let me know he had driven his tongue deep inside her hot tight hole and she was savoring it immensely. All I could do was watch as he continued before standing behind her as he thrust his cock deep inside her soaked pussy. Rick passed back into the room as he watched my wife cry for the man to fuck her. He grinned at me and observed that it seemed and sounded like she was enjoying herself. I could not believe this stranger continued hammering my wife’s pussy from behind through her intense orgasm until he emptied his load deep inside her pussy. My wife had her head turned sideways as she kissed him deeply while he kept his cock embedded buried inside her. Finally, as he began to go limp the kiss completed and his cock dragged out of her with a strand of cum leaking from her pussy to the tip of his penis. My wife was still strapped to the cross as people mingled around the room. I was about ready to ask if she wanted to be freed as another man walked up behind her. He scrutinized her as he used his hands to examine her body. He unsnapped his own pants pulling them down his legs, boxers and all together. He tossed his shirt to the side remaining only in his t-shirt and top hat as he separated my wife’s cheeks and his cock came into my view. It was enormous. All I could do was to stand and watch as I observed the head of his dick press between my wife’s labia. Under her gasp, I could hear her undertones of: “oh god go slow.” Her current suitor had notoriety for his size. Word promptly spread that he was inside anadolu yakası escort my wife. Other’s came in to see as I could overhear soft comments in the background about his massive size and how he must be stretching my wife. My wife was vocalizing a mix of pleasure and pain, but she was not directing him to stop. I could only stand helplessly by as he started thrusting his length and massive girth in and out of my wife as the room was filled with my wife’s wailings of desire and lust. Her entire body shook as her climax roared deep in her. This man continued, unrelenting as he pounded my wife from behind. The group watching started to, and I went and got a fresh drink from the bar. Returning he was still going strong, and my wife was amid another climax. The sound of their slapping flesh was audible all the way to the bar over the top of other couples engaged in sexual activities. The man who was delivering my wife the fuck of her life appeared like he was going to endure all night. His velocity and tempo were maintained without slacking for well over thirty minutes in duration. My wife had numerous orgasms as he went. I overheard people watching remark that he was able to go for longer than anybody and had been prized to continue for well beyond an hour. Eventually, I could tell he was getting set to cum, his thrusts grew slower and more deliberate as if striving to get as deep as he possibly could. He did not last much longer as he announced emphatically he was cumming. My wife was on her toes as he grunted and gave all he could to impale himself deeper inside her. Rick and Jen were in the room watching as people were amassed to view. Jen put her head near my own and softly recounted that my wife would never forget the feeling of what she had just taken. Jen exclaimed this man’s cock was so thick that he touched places no other man ever had. She proceeded to declare that he also left behind unbelievable amounts of cum and after her original time with him that she had leaked for nearly a week. Jen was speaking as the guy extracted out of my wife and shifted as he pulled his pants up. I saw his full cock for the first time and could not believe he was able to fit himself inside my wife. As this man stepped back, several other guys had got behind her, each with their pants dropped and stroking their throbbing dicks. At least five more men caught their turn. I never did see my wife climax from any of them, but she was still moaning and appearing to appreciate the sensations she was experiencing. As the last guy took his turn and emptied a load inside her, my wife slumped in the restraints. There was cum on the floor beneath her and as Rick and I unfasted her bindings her movement made gushing sounds from the accumulation of cum that was buried deep inside. She told me to kiss her, and she kissed me deeply and passionately. I helped her to a chair that Jen had brought into the room. Jen said to her how much everyone enjoyed her and told her how that was her favorite position for parties. I helped my wife into a bathroom as her legs were like limp noodles. I was joined by the first guy that had eaten my wife out. He was still dressed in his boxers and t-shirt. He asked if I was ready to take my turn and to taste my wife. I told him I was and he offered to help us to get her to a room or over to our house. Rick offered us a room, and we walked my wife to the waiting bed before we both joined her. The night continued to be a night of firsts for all of us. Jen had been correct, my wife’s pussy continued to release cum for many days after the party. I was amazed at the volume of cum that her pussy and rectum were capable of holding.

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