Debbie’s First Gangbang

The following story, like the last, is also from Debbie's perspective. This story's time line is about two months after the prior story, Debbie's birthday surprise.

A short while from the time she first hooked up with Andy, he had offered her a proposal.

I, Debbie, and Cas still had an ongoing relationship. Andy and Debbie had the occasional get-together. This relationship was different than Steve and Debbie's.

With Steve we had shared Debbie quite a few times, taking turns on her, split-roasting her and Dps.

Andy was reluctant to do a threesome with me and her. I did, however, get to watch them once with Cas. They had sex, and

I and Cas had sex nearby. We did swap partners, but never two guys on one girl, and in his case, never the same hole.

I was a little disappointed, but it was still fun watching Debbie getting fucked by another guy.

I was good with the arrangement, and so were Debbie and Cas.

Now the subject of the following story many may consider a betrayel of trust. I didn't actually find out about the event until sometime later. That being said, I do forgive her, as she was caught up in the excitement of it all, as well as the fact that I am actually responsible for starting her on this path of hedonism.

So most would call her a slut, but those same people would call a guy in the same light a stud. I chose to call her amorous or maybe insatiable. Either way, I will always love this woman for who she is, the woman of my dreams.

The following is Debbie's story.

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It was about two months after my 26th birthday, which happened to be the very first time that I had sex with Andy. We had only a few one-on-one get-togethers since then. A few more times with him, me, and Cas, and a couple of times with the four of us. I was alone with him for only the fourth time, and we had just finished having sex.

We lay there naked on his bed, his cock semi-hard and my pussy leaking Andy's freshly dumped cum.

There was one thing I knew about Andy, and that was he had a tendency to not hold back his thoughts when he had something on his mind. This turned out to be one of those occasions.

As we lay there, he comes straight out and asks me, "Debs, how many men have you had sex with?"

I tell him, "Honestly, you are actually only my third."

He doesn't say anything for a moment, clearly thinking about something that he has on his mind, then, as though he came to a conclusion, he asks, "Would you be interested in changing that? Maybe having more?"

I think to myself that this is a strange question coming from him. I wonder what he may have in mind. Maybe he is going to ask to share me with another friend. I didn't

know it at that moment, but my conclusion was actually closer to what he was going to ask than I realized.

Intrigued by what his thoughts may be, I ask him, "Why, what do you have in mind?"

He says, "Well, would you be interested in having sex with several guys at one sitting?"

Okay, I think although close, it was not what I was originally expecting him to say. Several guys? I start to ponder the concept of what Andy is asking me. Then suddenly I realize what he may be referring to and what he is asking me to participate in.

So I ask him, "Do you mean a gangbang?"

He looks at me, and without hesitation, says, "Yes, That is exactly what I mean, it would be a gangbang with eight guys, and I would be one of them."

I was very surprised by what he was asking. I started to think about it, and I actually realize that I am intrigued by the idea of doing something like that.

Daniel and I happened to own a couple of videos that were on that very subject. I had wondered while watching them with him how something like that would actually feel, having guy after guy fucking me in every one of my holes. The actress in the video, at one point during her gang-bang, had three different guy's in her at once, one in each of her holes. Daniel had said as the scene unfolded that they were making her "air tight."

I don't respond right away as I am deep in thought about it. Andy finally ventured with, "Debs, what do you think? Would you be interested?"

I finally say, "Maybe. I may be interested, but I would like to know some more details before I can decide. Like how it would happen? You know, like where it would be taking place at? Also, who would the other seven guys be?"

Andy says, "Well, the how would be you and one to three guys at a time having sex. The seven other guys would be my other band mates, plus the two assistants, aka roadies, and Jim, the manager, and finally the place would be at Jim's house."

I think to myself about all of the guys he mentioned; they are all fairly good-looking. Jim is older, though, but still a handsome guy, maybe a little grey hair but still attractive.

I ask, "Why is it at Jim's place?"

He says, "He has a room in his basement that he has set up for just this kind of event."

I say, "So I take it that you guys have done this before?"

"Yes, We have done it a few times."

"Anyone I know?"

"If you mean Cas? No, I have never asked her. It was some other girls that follow the band."

"So why are you ask me?"

"Honestly, I think that you would enjoy it a lot."

"And why would that be?"

"Because you are very strong sexually. You are open to, shall we say, more kink than anyone I've met."

I chose to let it go with that. What he is really trying to say is, I like to fuck. I asked, "So how did the other gangbangs go?"

"The first time was awkward, but we have improved our technique since then; everybody has a lot of fun."

I have to say the more I think about doing it, the more aroused and turned on I am becoming.

I say, "So, okay if I choose to do this, I would have to talk to Daniel first."

He says, "Well, I think you should not tell him about it. I mean, what if he says no you can't do it? Or what if he wants to be there or participate? You would be the first actual married woman that we would do this with. I am sure the guys would love it more if he wasn't there, and I am sure you would love it more also. I'm just saying that Daniel's presence may diminish the fun for all."

He continues with, "I know you would be cheating big time, but I think you would really enjoy this."

Now I felt a little perplexed. Andy is asking me to cheat on my husband, but his reasoning about it being more intimate without Daniel held a lot of truth. I have noticed that Andy and, formally, Steve have be a lot more aggressive in bed when my husband wasn't there. They probably felt that when they were alone with me they didn't have to hold back. Thinking about eight guys not holding back on me sounded very exciting.

I have to say I was getting even more turned on by the idea of doing this, still the aspect of cheating? Even though the idea of doing it without Daniel's knowledge held a lot of eroticism for me. I do love my husband dearly, and I only truly make love to him. The other guys so far are just carnal sex. If I do decide to set this in motion, I guess I could always back out if I choose to.

I stay silent as I think about it. I am really leaning towards doing this. My pussy is very moist and my nipples are hard from just thinking about it.

I decide that I am going to do it, and I look at Andy and then ask, "When?"

Andy smiles and says, "How does Friday sound?"

"That soon? Two days from now?"

"Yes, we have a practice scheduled, but there actually isn't one. This is so the guys can all get away. We usually meet at Jim's place for our practices so no one, like wives or girlfriends, is the wiser.

That's when it dawned on me some of these guys are attached; they would be cheating too. This keeps getting more intriguing by the minute.

Andy then asks, "Do you think you can get away? Maybe you could ask Daniel to let us get together for another private date?"

I say, "I believe I can arrange that, I will tell him that we got interrupted today. Like maybe I will say your mother showed up for a surprise visit. I will make it sound good, like you were inside me and about to cum again, and then there was a knock at the door.

Andy says, "Damn, Debs, I like your thinking. That sounds like a totally believable story."

I know he was bullshitting me, but I let it go. He wants me to do this thing and was trying to help in the persuasion department. He didn't have to; I had already decided that I was going to do it.

I say, "If he agrees, then I should also make sure he is occupied."

He asks, "How would you do that?"

I say, "Cas, but I think I will ask her to do me a little favor."

"What is that?"

"I will ask her to bring a friend."

The next day I had fully decided that I was really going to go through with it. I was pretty turned on by the thought of what was going to be done to me at Jim's place tomorrow. I did, however, still feel a little guilty about my desire for it to happen. I had watched one of the porn videos with the gangbang on it again, and that totally cemented it for me. I guess I wanted to be a slut like the girl in the video, at least this once, and Daniel not know about it.

I wanted Daniel to also have a special night too. If this worked out he would probably get to fuck Maggie. I guess I was justifing what I was going to do in that way.

When I got home on Wednesday from

Andy's, I asked Daniel if he was okay with me getting together again with Andy on Friday?

I told him the made-up story about Andy's mother showing up and preventing us from having additional fun.

He said, "Wow, that must have sucked and not in a good way either."

He then laughed at his own joke. He went on to say it was cool, and I should get together with Andy on Friday to make up for the time we lost. He said he wanted me to have a great time.

Daniel really loved sharing me; he loved when I came home with my pussy full of another man's cum. His favorite part was reclaiming me. He said that he loved how I felt when he would enter my used pussy.

I have to say I really enjoy what we are doing; we have such a wonderful relationship. I would image that some may think it is odd, but our explorations in sexual pleasures has been quite fulfilling.

That said, I wonder how he would feel if he knew what I was really planning. Would he still feel the same way? I hope he would.

I reached out to Cas and told her I wanted to spend some more time with Andy, but I felt bad about Daniel being alone and asked if she could take care of him.

She said, "She would love to."

I knew Cas had feelings for my husband as well as myself and would do anything I asked. I then used that persuasion to ask for a favor. I asked her to bring Maggie with her. Maggie was the other lady that was with Cas the day we met her. Maggie had actually hooked up with our friends Carl and Jen that night.

I told Cas I wanted to do something special for Daniel like he did for me with Andy. She said she would call her and let me know what she said.

I also knew that Cas and Maggie had the occasional get-togethers too. One day I hoped to join them.

About ten minutes later, Cas called me back and said, "It's all set."

I thanked her, and she said, "No problem, babe."

We said our goodbyes; now my plan was fully in motion. I just had to wait till tomorrow.

Daniel got home from work, and I told him Cas was coming over tomorrow and that she wanted some time with him. I did not tell him about Maggie coming over as well. I knew they would occupy him for the time I would need.

I was running through the scenarios of how this was going to play out. I image most of them would want to go more than once, maybe more than that. My pussy was getting wet just thinking about what I was going to be doing tomorrow. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it.

The next day came, and I was ready. I talked to Andy when Daniel was at work. I asked if I needed to bring anything. He said, "Just your sexy self."

He then added, "Don't worry Debs, everything we need will be there."

I asked, "Is there anything special I should wear?"

He said, "You should dress sexy, also, you should wear your wedding ring."

I thought why my wedding ring? Then it dawned on me, I was going to be their first married participant, and It would be part of the role play and would enhance their motivations.

So I said, "I will."

We said goodbye, and I was going crazy. I thought I was really going to do this. I watched the two videos we owned again for more inspiration. I wanted to masturbate but decided to save it all for later. Not easy, as I was now very aroused thinking about how I was going to be a fuck toy for eight guys in a few hours.

I took a shower before Daniel got home. I also used an enema to make sure I was cleaned out back there. I want to be ready to be made "airtight" like the woman in the videos.

Daniel got home at five, and we had a light dinner. I had not ate much the whole day. I did not know how many time I was going take it in the butt, but I wanted to be ready for anything.

Time seemed to pass slowly, but soon it was six thirty in the evening, and It was time to go. I said goodbye to Daniel, kissing him passionately. He grabbed my ass, and said, "Have a great time, babe, and make sure to come home with a happy pussy."

I winked and smiled and said, "You have fun too babe, and you know that I will."

Happy pussy was his way of saying full of cum. If he only knew it would be more than one cock making my pussy happy this evening, what would he think?

I turned around and headed to the car. I got in, and again I felt a little guilty, but still I was really turned on. I said to myself, I am really going to do this. I took a deep breath and started the car. I backed out of the driveway and headed for Jim's place.

I had been going to the gym with Cas over the last two months, and my five-feet-six body was looking pretty good. I hoped the guys would like it. I was wearing the same pink lingerie set that I had worn the first time I had sex with Steve. I thought it was appropriate as that was the first time that I was a shared. I was wearing a black denim skirt, a black stretchy top, and black leather boots that were snug around my calves and came up to just below my knees. Daniel called them my fuck-me boots. The black clothing made my blonde hair stand out. I had light makeup on, and I had even trimmed up my pubic hair. I guess I was as ready as I was going to be.

I pulled up at Jim's house. It was a nice-sized place. He had a large driveway and there was a few vehicles parked there. One of them was the roadie's SUV, which could hold a lot of people. Andy had said that they carpooled a lot so they could drink, with one guy being the designated driver. I guess that means everyone is here.

I was nervous as hell as I shut off the car. I was gathering my thoughts, and It took a minute before I got out. As I sat in the car, I took a deep breath and told myself again; I really want to do this. I finally worked up the courage and got out and started to walk up to the door.

Andy opened the door just before I got to the first step. I thought to myself, well, there's no going back now. Not that I would want to.

He says with a smile, "Debs, you made it."

I say, smiling, "Yes, I guess I did."

He says, "Come on in; the guys are all waiting."

My heart is racing. (The guys are waiting; I scream in my head) Fuck, I am actually going to do this!

I step inside and I recognize all the other four band members, the two roadies and the manager, Jim. everyone except two of the guys had drinks in their hands. One was the roadie, and the other guy was the bassist.

Jim walks up and extends his hand, introducing himself.

I take it and say, "It is nice to meet you, Jim. My name is Debbie."

He says, "Debbie let me introduce you to everyone."

He names everyone, and they smile and say hello. All seem to be undressing me with their eyes. That made me feel desired; seeing all the lust in their eyes made me wants this even more. I knew they could see my nipples poking through my top; they knew I was aroused.

Then Jim gets to Andy and says, "And of course you know Andy."

I smile and say, "Yes, I do."

Jim then says, "Debbie, let me start off by saying, thank you for coming to join us tonight."

I say, "You're welcome, Jim, and thanks for the invitation."

"Debbie, You are as pretty and desirable as Andy described."

"Thank you again. That is very nice of you to say."

Jim now says, "To start out, you are aware why you came here and chose to join us this evening?"

I say, "Yes, I am."

"Good, I want to let you know that at anytime you want to stop, all you have to do is say so. To relieve any anxiety you may have about any of us having STDs, I want you to know that every man here is clean, no diseases. The single gentlemen amongst us have themselves tested every couple of months, and those that are married every three to four months. We and you, obviously, only want to have lasting memories of the fun times we have here this evening."

I say, "Okay, that is good to know,"

"May I ask, are you on birth control?"

"Yes, I am."

"Good, I promise that our intention is to give you nothing but pleasure this evening. Is there anything sexual, like oral or anal, that you do not like?"

I say, "Actually, no, I am pretty much good with just about everything, except maybe bondage or being wipped, things like that."

He says, "Understood. Are you okay with an occasional light spank on your backside?"

I say, "Sure, but no lasting marks."

"Just one more question; during the action are you okay with us referring to you in derogatory words and terms? Like a slut, for example. We would refrain from that if you would be offended."

I think about it for a second and decide I would actually like that. After all, that is why I am here: to be a slut.

I say, "I would be okay with that also."

"Okay, so you are going to be our first married woman that we are going to do this with. None of us will tell your husband or anyone else; that is our promise, and your discretion would also be appreciated as well.

I nod and say, "I understand."

I did not know I would be interviewed but I am happy we got this all out on the table, so to speak. I feel even better about doing this now.

Jim now asks, "Do you have any questions for us, Debbie?"

I respond, "No, I think you covered it, I am good."

"Good, now would you like a drink?"

I wanted to be sober for this, so I declined.

"Thank you Jim, I'm good."

"Okay, now that we got all that out of the way, would you like to see the place we will make this happen?"

I say, "Yes, Jim, I would like that."

Jim takes my hand and leads me to the stairs going down to the basement. We go down, followed by Andy and the six other men.

I have butterflies in my stomach; I have been anticipating this since Andy made the offer. My pussy is very wet, and I am so ready to go.

We get to the bottom of the stairs and enter the basement. As Andy had descibed, the room was set up for what we would be doing. There was a large round bed in the center of the room, with mirrors strategically placed on the ceiling above the bed. Plenty of lights, and I also notice a camera on a tripod. The camera was turned away from the bed. There was also a handheld camera on a table with several bottles of lube there as well.

Jim notices that I am looking at the cameras and asks, "Do you want this to be filmed?"

Hmmmmm, I actually find that I do. I say, "Maybe, who would have a copy?"

He says, "Just me, we would all watch it here from time to time for the memories, of course."

Jim smiles as he says the last part.

He adds, "Of course you can view it any time you want also."

I don't believe this, but I am actually considering it: being filmed. It is making me even more aroused than before, if that is even possible.