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I opened the door with a smile and was a little taken aback at the group of guys smiling back at me. A couple wolf-whistled as I nodded and told them to come in. I counted as a total of ten guys trooped by me. A couple stopped to kiss me on the cheek and hand me a bottle of wine.

As they all disappeared into the lounge, I threw the coats into the cloakroom and ran upstairs as quick as my high heels would allow. Mike was just coming out of our room when I ran at him, punching his chest and, in a screaming whisper, spat at him, “A couple of buddies, you said! ‘

He smiled and shrugged as I hit him in the chest with my fists again. ‘You’ve brought a whole fucking soccer team to bang me.”

Still smiling he roughly stuck his hand up my skirt and run his palm swiftly between my legs.

“And you have the audacity to complain?” he laughed. “Your pussy’s already soaking wet at the thought of fucking them all.”

He pressed a couple of fingers hard against the wet material of my panties and pushed them into me, shoving the material inside and pulling the thong into the crack of my ass. I opened my legs to allow him to finger-fuck me like this and with his other hand he grabbed at my right nipple through my top and squeezed it so hard that I cried out and came almost immediately, the pain and pleasure tipping me over the edge.

I slumped into his arms and he laughed cruelly saying, “Better buckle up slut, that is just the first of many for you tonight.”

He moved his hand from my pussy and lifted it to grab my left nipple. Squeezing on both my nipples as hard as he could he led me downstairs and straight into the lounge.

“She’s already come once guys and her nipples are like bullets through this blouse,” he laughed hauling me in front of all his mates by the tits. He spun me quickly towards him and I felt his cock rock hard through his trousers as it pressed against my tummy. He put his arms around me and lowered a hand to lift my skirt up to my waist, giving them all a look at my ass.

“A thong and fishnet stockings, guys,” he declared. “This little slut is just asking to be nailed.”

His friends all cheered and began to open bottles of beer. mike spun me around and pinned my arms behind me, his cock bulging through his trousers into the small of my back. He held me roughly as some of his friends shook their bottles of beer before opening them. A couple stood up and approached us, opening their beers close to my chest, the shaken liquid spraying out over my blouse and making me gasp as the cold beer splashed against my satin-encased boobs.

The red blouse stained dark and clung wetly to my tits, making my nipples clearly visible to all. I looked down and realised mike had been right. My nipples were rock-hard and protruded wantonly from the soaking wet material.

“Fuck, mike,” said one of them, grabbing a nipple and twisting it hard, “you weren’t kidding when you said your wife was a hot little fuck toy. She looks as though she’s gagging for it.”

“She’s always gagging for it,” laughed mike, still pinning my arms behind my back and allowing another of his friends to cruelly grab and twist my other nipple, “which is why I’ve asked you guys over. The girl that is never satisfied is going to be so messed up after this little gangbang.”

“There’s 11 of us mike,” said one of them who was sitting on the sofa, “that’s not a little gangbang.”

“It will be for this whore,” mike said, his words making me cringe with embarassment. I realised though that I was eyeing the crotches of a few of the guys, their cocks clearly visible as they bulged through their trousers, and I was getting turned on by the idea of submitting to the group. “Now all of you take off your belts and give me them over here,” I heard mike say.

They all did as he requested and as they unbuckled, he asked the two guys who had been punishing my nipples to take off my halter top. They wasted no time and as he held me tight they pulled off the top roughly leaving me topless in front of the room full of sexually charged men.

NSFW: yes

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