As the taxi drew up at the imposing large house set in its own grounds, located in the leafy South Manchester suburbs, her body was awash with the conflicting emotions of fear and anticipation, which sent surges of hormones and adrenalin coursing through her. She was as far outside her comfort zone as she had ever been in her life before, she had never in her wildest dreams and fantasies thought she could even contemplate what she would be doing in about an hour.
To put it crudely, and in everyday life she was very rarely crude, but in this instance crudity seemed to fit the situation; in an hours time she would be taking part in a gang-bang, or as she preferred to describe it 'having sex with multiple partners at one time,' but in truth she would be main subject and star of a gang-bang.
In a short time, she would have experienced sex with more partners in one go than in the rest of her life put together. 'Little Miss Prim and Proper' would be well and truly fucked, and fucked hard she hoped. The thrill of it sending a shiver of anticipatory excitement down her spine. Then she changed her mind, she wouldn't be the one getting fucked, she would be the one doing the fucking, some lucky men were in for the times of their lives.
As she walked up into the entrance hall and was greeted by a good looking young man, she reflected on her past and the things that had brought her to her current situation.
She wasn't by nature promiscuous, in fact, she had only had a total of three lovers in her life before today. She had lost her virginity at the age of nineteen to her first serious boyfriend and he had had to wait for four months before he even got his hand in her panties, and then a further two months before she agreed to have sex with him, that relationship had lasted a further six months before petering out by mutual consent. Her next relationship had lasted six months and again she hadn't leapt straight into bed with the man, but his time of frustration had been restricted to two months before sex was again experienced.
The final partner was her husband, he had only be denied sex for a few weeks after the first date, then six months after that, they were engaged and a year later married.
Sex with all of her partners had been more than satisfying when she finally had 'given in', she did it with enthusiasm and loved every aspect of sex, denying all three of her partners to-date nothing once she had committed to them. She discovered that she loved sex, oral, anal, any position, any location or aspect, open-air, in public spaces, she would fully partake. It was just that she just hadn't wanted to commit to something as intimate and special as sex without knowing her partner and respecting them before she did, but more importantly knowing that they respected her.
When she gave them the precious gift of her body she wanted it to be special for both of them, hence the long waits for her prospective partners, but afterwards she had made it well worth their while.
And she was worth the wait, a tallish, slender body, standing at five-foot-six inches, balanced on shapely toned legs that ended in a pert and cheeky bum (or so she had been told), boobs that were a nicely sized handful, that were still perky with no sign of any drooping, capped by little rosebud nipples. Nipples that were extremely sensitive when touched in any way and that seemed to have a direct link to her pussy when played with.
Shoulder length, chestnut coloured hair, normally swept up into a ponytail framed her pretty, but not a classically beautiful face, that was dominated by a pair of mesmeric hazel eyes, that could sparkle in delight or flash in anger in equal measure, and finally a little turned-up button nose.
Her marriage had effectively ended twelve months earlier when she had walked in and found her husband, and the love of her life, fucking the brains out of their neighbour's nineteen-year-old daughter. Fucking her hard from behind doggy style, and on her marital bed. The girl's tits were bouncing and swinging from the force of the fucking she was getting, she was moaning in delight as the man behind her grunted with the effort he was putting into slamming his cock into her cunt.
She wasn't sure who shrieked louder, the girl at discovery or her husband when she kicked him in the balls. It was a close thing. The husband and bed left not long after that and divorce quickly followed. A divorce she did well from financially as the husband was made to pay for his indiscretions, not that she needed the money, but simply for revenge at the betrayal and humiliation.
Now she was free and able to indulge in new experiences, but she wasn't sure she was entirely ready for what she was about to do, but she knew she had to at least try it.
What had surprised her most after the separation and divorce wasn't getting used to the idea of being alone and single again, that she readily accepted, delighting in being able to watch what TV shows she wanted, what music to play, everything like that. She also had a circle of friends to socialise with. No, what she missed most was the sex. Pure and simple she missed sex, she hadn't realised how much she liked it until it wasn't there any-more. She hadn't dated and was in some ways reluctant to engage in casual sex in a social environment.
But maybe it was time to experiment and try some none committal sex for the simple fact of what it was. Pleasure. Something she had never done before, simple casual sex. A frisson of excited anticipation and fear of the unknown made her toned and slender body shiver.
She had seen a discrete advertisement in the local paper that had piqued her interest as it promised something special, but she wasn't sure what at first. Deciding to go with her instinct she replied and discovered that a recently opened club dedicated to discrete swingers and hedonists was opening its doors and would be holding some sessions for people who wanted to try something new.
Progressing her quest further she decided that she wanted to try what was, in fact, going to be a gang-bang session. There were other events on offer but nothing she was remotely interested in trying.
She had filled in a questionnaire about what she was willing to do, and what she was looking for, also if there were any-things she wasn't prepared to do. It all seemed a bit cold and clinical at first but in many ways, that increased her confidence that this was the right thing for her to do; and that the people running things were genuine. She knew she wanted to ditch the prim and proper image she had, she was sick of being 'Miss Goody Two Shoes'.
An interview quickly followed, when more intimate details of her wants and reservations were gone into discretely and sensitively, including a medical for any STD's; health and hygiene, apparently was paramount to all concerned, and that was an additional comfort that she was doing the right thing. She had agreed that she had no limits, she was happy to do anything, with anyone, and she didn't want to use condoms, that was an option she had, and one of the reasons for the health checks. She determined that if she was going to be gang-banged then she wanted as much cum from as many different men in her as she could get. She was going to be a cum slut.
At the reception desk, her ID was efficiently and discretely checked, she was booked in and then escorted to a large room with about fifty people already in it, mainly men, but about nine or ten other women. They covered all age ranges from a young-looking boy who seemed to be only just in his teens, but she knew he had to be at least eighteen, and more likely twenty-one as everyone had had to conform their ages, to people in their fifties. Predominately singles but there appeared to be a few couples as well. The one common factor between them all seemed to be they were all very good looking and attractive, although the accents varied from posher South Manchester 'Cheshire Set' to rougher ones as well.
She grabbed a drink from a cute looking passing waiter who she flirted with but without any response apart from a polite non-committal reply, and mingled with a few groups, getting an idea of the atmosphere, which was slightly tense with an undercurrent of sexual tension and anticipation. Lots of flirting and innuendo going on.
A few minutes after she arrived the doors were closed and one of the men who had interviewed her earlier took to a small stage and addressed them, explaining what would happen.
Each woman was wearing a different coloured ankle and wristband, whilst all the men had white ones on. It was explained that this was to distinguish them from members of the club and to restrict them to certain areas. They also acted as door keys allowing access to the areas of the club they were permitted to use. The women's bands matched the colours of the rooms they would be allocated and that in turn also indicated their wants and preferences. She tingled at that sentence.
The women would soon be taken to their respective rooms whilst the men could make a choice of what each woman's wants were and decide which room to use, when they had done that their wristbands would be changed to match the colour of the woman's. Then they would be taken to the appropriate room and could not leave and go to another room until the designated two-hour session was over.
Every woman could expect to enjoy the company of at least four men, some would get more, but no women would get less. Her pussy tingled as she took in the idea that she would soon be having unconditional and unreserved sex with at least four men, and with a wicked smile hoped that it would be more, six would be ideal she thought, although five would be nice.
If a man left his chosen room during that first two hours they would not be able to enter another room or swap to another woman, tough on the men who wanted multiple partners, but this first session was for the women's enjoyment. The only exception would be they could visit one of the two 'professional' hostesses who would be on hand to help things along. These women were then introduced, one tall and blonde, the other shorter with black short cut hair, both were incredibly attractive and sexy and both wore black ankle and wrist bands. These ladies could be visited as often as wanted during the two hours or called into any of the rooms to help out if needed.
After the initial two hour session, a break would be taken and after that, anyone could then indulge their desires in any way with anyone willing to join them, the women could stay in their own rooms or swap and mingle, it was up to them. It was hinted that there maybe a chance of an orgy for those willing to partake.
It was explained that this may, at first glance seem incredibly cold and functional, but experience had shown that this format gave the best experiences for all involved.
Certain areas of the club were off-limits to them for reasons of privacy to the members.
An attractive red-haired woman next to her looked over and said, "I'm looking forward to this, aren't you?"
"Yes, very, what are you going to do, or shouldn't I ask?"
"Anything and everything, I've got no limits, and I hope to be fucked by as many of these men as I can be."
