Jennifer's Birthday Gangbang

As Phil turned off the ignition outside the club he asked, "Okay, now you're here are you sure you want to go through with this?"

I looked out of the windscreen at the blue azure sea of the Mediterranean and bit my lip slightly, then nodded and smiled turned to him with a shy little grin.

It would be my 40th birthday in three days, we'd been married for over 15 years now, both with professional careers, I'm a partner in a top legal firm, we have a nice house and a great lifestyle that has afforded us to buy our dream home in Spain.

Both our sexual appetites are extreme, we have sex most days and enjoyed watching porn together on a popular video site. Curling up on our bed I'd explore the videos on a tablet, often playfully looking at swinging clips. This playful exploration started us talking about swinging for real and after we bought our Spanish villa we discovered a very private and exclusive club run by a couple nearby.

We walked hand in hand into the club in the late afternoon heat, greeted at the door by The beautiful Esmeralda, she embraced me and the kissed Phil on the lips before taking my hand and pulling me with her, she turned to Phil and said, "Sorry darling, but I need to borrow your wife for an hour our two."

I smiled at him and walked behind the Spanish hostess, she was dressed in a beautiful little yellow bikini top and flowing white skirt, her jet black shoulder length hair cascading onto perfect olive skin. I always found it hard to put an age on Esmeralda but my guess was around fifty, though the gorgeous weather and plenty of sex kept her youthful.

We entered a room of the club I'd never seen before, a beautiful bright airy suite with a gigantic bed, and airy but private balcony, a well stocked bar, many different couches and even a leather topped massage table. Esmeralda padded on her bare feet and sank onto one of the gorgeous couches, patting the cushion beside her. I folded by legs and sat down, smiling nervously. She pulled me close and gave me one of the most unexpected and soft kisses I'd ever experienced.

I noticed other women arrive and soon an almost naked young woman apart from a thong handed me a delicious glass of Prosecco, I sipped and lay back, letting my eyes explore the room more. Around ten women of all ages from perhaps twenty to sixty took to the couches, lolled on the bed and stood around, chatting and drinking. Most dressed in a simple dress or bikini, one or two already naked.

"So," Esmeralda began, "you've been a member of my delicious little club for a couple of years and recently exchanged messages with me about the 'Birthday Girl' celebration."

I nodded as she continued, "As you know once a month we celebrate a special birthday for one of our members, she gets the full five star treatment but in return she expects to be fucked by any member, as many times as they wish during the evening."

"I must warn you though this is not for the faint of heart darling Jennifer, once this night starts it will continue, there isn't a safe word or a way out. I'll ensure your safety throughout and I wouldn't allow this to happen if I didn't know your were ready and willing."

I felt the butterflies in my tummy leap, again I bit my lip. This life long fantasy of a huge gangbang was going to happen to me tonight.

Esmeralda instructed me to stand up, I obediently did as I was told, standing in a short figure hugging red dress over a black bikini top and thong, sand coloured sandals on my feet exposing my red varnished toe nails.

She stood up, under the watchful gaze of the other women, and walked around by body, I'm 5'4, not plump but carrying a little extra weight, I've got pleasingly, natural and a bit droopy tits, my blonde hair tied in a pony tail to show off my favourite gold earrings and necklace. I sported a beautiful all over tan thanks to days spent on a nude beach.

"It's customary before these little events for the woman to undergo the most delicious pampering session before choosing the costume she wishes to wear. First though we need you to have a shower," Esmeralda said.

I never considered a costume so this was intriguing to me. A shower did sound wonderful however, I'd been at the beach and my body felt sticky and sandy. I flicked the sandals off my feet and reached down, pulling my red dress over my head. I was surprised to see the other woman also getting naked. Before I could reach the strap of by bikini top I felt gentle hands untying the fabric from behind before the same hands snaked down my hips and pulled down my thong.

Those hands belonged to Claire, the girl who had proffered the Prosecco to me earlier. She was one of the few women here on her own, aged just 21, a classroom assistant from Kent. Claire later told me that she'd been introduced to the club by an ex-boyfriend.

A sexual awakening had occurred in the tiny, shy, redhead, like myself she craved stepping out of ordinary life to experience the raw animalistic power of sex in groups of strangers. To the outsider it's impossible to explain the desire for the emotional and sexual charges that occur in this world.

I'd never describe myself as bisexual, I crave cock, always will so being with so many woman at once wasn't something I'd considered very often. To watch the various shapes of girls getting nude now though was I must admit arousing.

I was lead by Esmeralda into the most beautiful large bathroom I'd ever seen. It had a huge hot tub bath where a couple of women were already luxuriating with a glass of wine, the most amazing thing was the shower though, about four times the size of a normal shower, maybe larger, with about six shower heads coming from the ceiling as well as numerous water jets from the walls.

Following obediently behind my host I soon felt the beautiful water cascade and splash over my body, the water temperature was just right and the little water jets perfectly positioned to reach everywhere.

I stood there, my eyes closed enjoying the sensation when suddenly I felt hands on me, not one or two but too many to count. I gasped instinctively and opened my eyes to find I'd been quickly surrounded by women, their hands caressing, touching, feeling me. The sensation was heavenly, those hands started to rub and soothe my body, it seemed each woman had her own area to work on.

I felt a body behind be as one of the larger older ladies pulled me against her belly, the soft flesh warm against my butt. I felt her arms around me, holding me around the neck and my tummy as I suddenly realised I was receiving oral sex. I looked down into the brown eyes of Claire as she hungrily but tenderly lapped my clitoris and labia. Even if I'd wanted to I was powerless now as many arms held me in position while they rubbed and cleansed me. I felt fingers flicking and playing with the studs in my pierced nipples, tongues on my neck and ears and fingers relentlessly exploring my asshole.

Women were on their knees beneath me too, massaging and soaping my legs and working cloths around my feet. My body suddenly shuddered as without warning I experienced the first of countless glorious orgasms from Claire's amazing tongue.

This went on for some time before waterproof sex toys were produced. One woman crouching down to work a rabbit toy around my sex as all the others held me upright. Without even seeing it a small toy was shoved in my ass, not a place I usually enjoy but at this stage I had no say in the matter.

Eventually after I'd almost lost myself to delirium the water was turned off and Esmeralda lead me to the hot tub where I flopped down, enjoying the many glasses of Prosecco I was handed. I lay there in the warm water, laughing and chatting with the girls while all the time hands touched and caressed my body beneath the water. Eventually it was time to get moving, the sensation of standing with my arms spread while three women dried me with soft fluffy towels is indeed very pleasurable.

Esmeralda walked me back into the main part of the suite, "Now it's time to choose your fantasy outfit." She showed me the usual, nurse uniforms, schoolgirl, police woman, but nothing jumped out. Then I noticed a collection of leather straps, I instinctively pulled out the harness.

Esmeralda said, "I didn't know you fancied being a slave girl, the leather harness it is then!" Before I had a chance to say anything she turned to the assembled group, "Ok girls, time to work your magic."

I was sat down and immediately a hairdressers cape thrown over my naked shoulders. One of the ladies was a trained hairdresser, she got to work on me, straightening my hair, then forming a straight fringe over my forehead. I had to admit it looked very slave like!

I was then ushered to the massage table and lay on my tummy where a totally naked masseuse worked on my muscles. Other hands stroked and played, rubbing the sweetest smelling oil onto my tanned skin.

Soon I was rolled over onto my back where many hands got to work rubbing, massaging and playing with my body. Esmeralda slipped off my earrings, necklace and nipple studs, saying she'd put them away for safe keeping.

She next produced four small but sturdy hoops made from a silvery metal that I think was titanium, she clipped two of these into my ears. I was slightly worried about the size of the nipple rings but they pushed onto my now rock hard nipples easily though with a small jolt of sensation. "Much more appropriate for my slave," Esmeralda grinned.

Next I was made stand while a make up artist worked on my face, the hairdresser tidying my hair again. I stood with my arms and legs apart as more oil was applied to my skin, this time a shimmering body rub with tiny amounts of gold glitter throughout. It was a thorough job, even my feet were lifted and the oil applied to my hands.

Esmeralda unwrapped something from a polythene bag, a fishnet garment which I quickly found out was a crotchless bodystocking. I'd never worn one before but was helped slip into it, the fabric snug around my calves and thighs and very flattering over my tummy, my tits pulled the fabric and the fishnet holes allowed my nipples and rings to protrude. The garment came up to my neck at the front with a simple strap around my neck but was very low cut at the back.

The leather harness was next pulled onto me, it featured long leather straps on the outer thighs going down to thick buckled cuffs halfway down my thighs, the leather then crossed again higher up my thighs but left my pussy and ass exposed. Leather straps crossed my tummy again and folded under my hanging tits, surrounding them with more straps.

Without warning a leather collar was buckled around my throat and two chains connected this from rings down to the harness. I felt like I was going to pull a cart! Matching strip leather cuffs were buckled to my wrists and ankles, not tight but definitely not lose enough to pull free from.

My stylist team worked around me as this was going on and finally I was walked over to a full length mirror to see the transformation.

I just couldn't believe the sight that stood in front of me. Her blonde hair beautifully straight and a straight fringe down almost to her blue eyes. Striking makeup with dark mascara and ruby red glossy lips. Her body amazed me the most, they'd turned this solicitor, into a sex machine, the harness perfectly fitting, her skin a dark golden, glistening with glitter catching the light through the wide netting of the bodystocking.

My eyes glanced down to my feet, my bright red nail polish shining, then I saw the cuffs on my ankles. They both amazed and intimidated me, they were built for strength. I looked up my body to that slave collar, letting out a little silent gasp.

"It's time," Esmeralda said, making me jump slightly, I turned round, noticing suddenly that we were completely alone in the suite. Standing behind me she ran her hands down my spine then back up and down my arms, pulling them gently behind me. I realised with a little shock that she'd suddenly clipped my wrist cuffs together.

She disappeared, returning a minute or so later in a short little leather skirt and white crop top with knee length leather boots on her feet. Marching up to me she clipped a metal dog leash to the front of my collar and walked me forward towards the door leading back to a dark corridor ending in another door. She hooked the handle of the leash onto a small hook on the wall before disappearing through the door.

I quivered as I stood there naked and alone, I felt like a condemned prisoner waiting for her first glimpse of the gallows. I looked down at my body, the fishnet stretched over my breasts and the leather harness wrapping my torso, I moved my bare feet nervously, the little metal rings on my ankle cuffs flicking.

Esmeralda's throaty Spanish accent now addressed the crowd, "Ladies and Gentlemen, as you all know every month we have a special celebration event. The 'birthday girl' as it's become known allows one member of our group to experience the full extent of the fantasy that for most women is only ever in their minds."

"Jennifer has discussed with me on many occasions her desire to have this fantasy a reality and tonight is her special time. The theme of tonight's event will be 'The Slave Girl'."

I heard some murmurs from the crowd and a few cheers. I licked my lips nervously at these words as she continued.

"The only rule that any girl experiencing this celebration knows she has to obey is, well, there really aren't any rules. Jennifer doesn't have a say, she has to take everything she gets and she's well aware of this. There are no safe words, no asking to stop. This event will continue until the desires of every man and woman here today are totally satisfied as many times as each of you wish. This I expect will go on until the early hours of the morning."

"Now Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to the stage. Slave Girl Jennifer!"

An uproarious cheer came from the room, the door opened again and my leash was quickly grabbed, I was yanked forward and pulled onto what I now saw was a very brightly lit stage. I was walked to the front of the stage, spotlights in my eyes, I couldn't see beyond the edge of the platform, the room appeared totally dark.

The cheering and noise continued as I was paraded and displayed by Esmeralda across the platform. I smiled, starting to enjoy my limelight. I felt a pulse deep within me, my pussy throbbed with anticipation. I couldn't work out the size of the room but realised it was probably pretty big from the acoustics, neither could I tell the numbers there to witness my disgrace though the room seemed full.

More than the noise though the thing that struck me was the smell of that warm dark room. The smell of raw, hot sex. A room filled with hot naked men and women, sweat and adrenaline mixed with the arousing scent of erect cocks, hard tight balls and and the cunts of all those wives. It smelt like the warmup party had been going on for a while and many had already been screwing.

I was paraded around the stage from right to left and back again like a prize heifer, in the centre of the stage was the biggest bed I'd ever seen. I assumed it was at least a super king size but might have actually been a couple of huge beds put together. The bed was covered in white sheets with a number of white pillows at the head and a wedge shaped pillow in the middle.

We were joined onstage by a number of other wives now. All totally naked, I noticed Claire was with them. They collectively unhooked my wrists from behind my back and literally threw me into my back on the bed, pushing the wedge pillow under my lower back, one woman to each limb quickly spread my body across the bed. Then they pulled long straps from beneath the mattress, clipping all four of my cuffs into separate straps.

I found I could move a little bit, the straps not super tight but I definitely wasn't going anywhere, spread wide across the bed, my hips raised exposing my pussy to the audience. I jumped as I felt something cold hit my pussy, then felt fingers inside me, looking down I watched Claire rubbing lube inside me. I felt like a machine being oiled. Esmeralda gently grabbed my jaw and looked down into my eyes. She said nothing but that look told me this was my last change, I smiled wickedly and winked and she grinned, blowing me a kiss before all the wives got off the bed.

I rolled my head around, getting used to the lights on me, then I noticed a large mirror directly over the bed, it felt like a total out of body experience seeing my body stretched out there.

"Ok, first four to the stage," Esmeralda called as four naked men climbed up onto the stage, their cocks rock hard, angry and red. I then saw Phil was one of them, he climbed between my legs, his stare intense as he looked deep into my eyes. He was inside me quickly, that so familiar cock felt bigger somehow, stronger as he pumped quickly, this wasn't love making between a couple, this was hard, fast, violent rutting.

I was surrounded by the three other guys, all molesting me now, prodding and tugging at my body harness, one was flicking one nipple ring while another bent down and started to bite and pull at the other nipple. One traced a finger around my luscious red lips before pushing it into my mouth, flicking my tongue, I had an urge to bite but really thought this wasn't a great idea.

I felt a hand between my legs flicking my ass, other ones wickedly tickling my feet, I strained in the straps but it was no use, they held me well. Phil's technique was powerful and fast, I started to relax a little, looking up again at the mirror. Phil suddenly pulled out of me, grabbing him cock he tossed the condom aside and pushed one guy out of the way to straddle my chest, he wanked for a few strokes then his body jerked ridged as he thrust his cock towards my face, blasting me with cum. He rubbed his hand over my face, already smudging my makeup and spread the cum over my throat.

As Phil was standing off me and getting down from the bed the second guy was already inside me. A thin pale guy, he didn't look much older than a teenager and I think the stage fright got to him, after a couple of seconds I felt his cock twitch as he filled his condom inside me. He hung his head looking disappointed as he got off me, I almost felt sorry for him but not quite, I was needy and demanding right now, I needed one thing and I needed it hard, fast, deep and long.

I looked around a bit and saw the next bunch of four guys approaching already, the fat woman who had grabbed and held me in the shower was on her knees now helping to keep those cocks hard and ready. A few other women were standing with their men, watching and casually playing with their cocks.

The next guy was on top, he was a bald, fourtysomething, quite muscular and tough looking, his hard body tanned brown. He entered me expertly and reached down, holding and grabbing my wrists tight, pushing them into the bed. 'Fuck that's more like it', I thought as he quickly and powerfully brought me to orgasm. This didn't deter him and he kept going, bending down he kissed me deeply, his tongue forcing deep as his body spasmed. He quickly pulled out, throwing off him condom he sprayed me across my tummy, his cum beading on the fishnet material.

As the last of this first bunch entered me the next gang circled the bed hungrily. He was one of the older men there, probably close to sixty but his rhythm and girth was pleasing, he was slower than a younger man but the deep strokes nearly pulled out each time, then sank as deep as he could in me. I didn't have long to enjoy this though as one of the next gang was already straddling my chest, his cock forced in my mouth.

I devoured this cock as I felt my hands being released from their straps and immediately put to work on a cock on each side of me.