Saturday, March 27, 2021

My first gangbang

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How I was banged orally and anally by 4 men in a sling in a gay club in Hanover in front of a group of 12 men I have been happily married for many years and discovered a few years ago that there is far more than that in the sexual field only the "normal sex" between men and women. I have come to know and appreciate that there is also sex between men. Now I can say I'm bisexual because I love sex with my wife just as much as with a man.

When I was looking for a new adventure on a gay site again , I came across an ad looking for an older, chubby man for an RPG that was about the roles of the master and his servant with the master looking for the servant. For a long time I had been tempted to surrender, submit, and serve myself completely, so I responded to the ad. After writing e-mails back and forth, we arrange to meet in town.

He had told me he wanted to go to a club with me and that I should bring a dildo, an anal plug and a lot of lubricant, it could very well be that I could be very stressed anally. So I came to the agreed meeting point excitedly, freshly showered and rinsed out. The guy, who is around 18 years younger than me at around 45, was already there and started the role-play with the greeting "Hello, I am your master".

I played along right away and said, "Hello, Master". He asked me if I had brought the utensils with me, as I was told. "Yes, master," I said and let him take a look into the bag he had brought with him with a dildo, an anal plug, a large tube of lubricant. He nodded and let me know that he was with three friends from the bowling club who were also married, a bowling excursion, so to speak, on which they once wanted to "take a willing servant through the grain" together.

The 3 are his age and already inside and we should go inside now. He showed me a blindfold that you can get on a plane on long-haul flights, so that you can close your eyes to sleep, and said: "And I brought that for you". Once inside, he went with me through all the rooms and showed me everything. There are two small cinemas with maybe 12 seats, small rooms that can be locked with a lounger in them, and even smaller booths, three or four of which are always next to each other, with holes of different sizes in the dividing walls.

There is also an SM studio, but that was closed, maybe a closed session was going on in there? Then there is a whole series of rooms with a lounger, in front of which there is a television on the wall, on which porn is shown, sometimes straight sometimes homo films. These rooms have no doors, but a kind of fly curtain that you can lift up a little and look into the room. Sometimes someone sat there, once someone sat alone in the room with his pants down and worked his cock, probably waiting for someone to join him.

There were a number of men walking around and every time someone of the right age came by I wondered if that was one of the other 3. Then we came to a room that was so dark that your eyes had to get used to before you could see anything. The first thing I saw in the middle of one half of the room was a sling hanging from four chains from the ceiling. A cuff was attached to each chain, with which the legs and arms of the person lying in the sling can be buckled in an upright position.

In the other half of the room there were two bunks, one normal high, the other perpendicular to it and about high enough for a normal-sized man to put his tail on it without having to kneel or tiptoe. The bunks of a spectator stand had a little something for the sling ... My master said that we would go into this room afterwards to lead me to my present purpose and use. My pulse went up and my head cinema was already starting to run.

But first he wanted to go into the cabins with me. So we looked for two vacant cabins next to each other, in which the hole in the partition wall is not so small. When we found her, he sent me to one and went to the other himself. We locked the doors behind us and he immediately ordered me to kneel in front of the hole. I did it and saw through the hole that he had already lowered his pants and immediately held his cock in front of my face with the command: "Come on, lick it up for me".

I immediately began to lick the tail, which was still hanging limply and coming towards me through the hole. I couldn't see more of him than his tail, part of his stomach, and part of his thighs. With increasing licking activity, the tail began to grow, so that I could now not only reach the top, but also slowly the bottom with my tongue. And the tail grew faster and faster until it finally pointed at me, nice and tight.

A beautiful, straight, not too thick and not too short but also not too long tail, which was meticulously clean and did not emit the slightest hint of an unpleasant scent. Then he ordered me harshly: "Come on, open your mouth". I did and he shoved it in on me. I didn't have to do anything, I just had to stop and he pushed it back and forth in my mouth. So he fucked me in the mouth for a while.

Then he pulled it out, ordered me to stand up, stand in front of the hole and now put my cock through the hole. He fingered him for a while, pulled in something long, weighed my balls in his hands, as if he wanted to examine the whole thing in detail. Then I felt him pull a ribbon under my balls and tie it back together over my cock. He pulled the simple knot so tight that it was tied well, but it was still bearable, and thus tied my entire body like a cockring until it finally made a loop, like with a shoelace.

By tying my tail like a rod into the neighboring cabin and he fumbled a little with the eggs and tail. Finally he ordered me to stand back, pass him my utensil pouch, and then turn around, spread my legs slightly, bend forward as far as possible in the cramped cabin, and stick my bum through the hole in the wall. My butt completely closed off the hole so that we no longer had any direct contact.

Maybe that was a feeling, my ass is in the next cabin and I'm waiting for the things that come my way. Nothing happened for an almost endless time, he must be rummaging in the bag. Finally I felt his hand on my bum, the fingers were totally slippery with lubricant. He ran his fingers down my back door and started pushing the tip of his finger into it. Just an inch, then he pulled it out again, then back in, again half a cm lower, back out, again half a cm lower, until he finally had his finger completely in and I could feel his hand on my cheeks.

He held it there for a moment and moved it so that my prostate felt slightly addressed. A great feeling. Then he pulled his finger out and again nothing happened for a while. Then I felt something well-lubricated press against my back entrance and immediately penetrate. That was the plug. He slowly worked it into me, opening and stretching me so carefully that it was just nice. Then came the moment when the thickest part of the plug comes past the muscle and then slips in, before the muscle closes again around the then very thin part of the plug and holds it inside me.

He clapped my bum lightly, which probably meant move forward again and clear the hole in the wall. I should kneel in front of the hole again - this time with my tail tied and a plug in my ass - open my mouth and he fucked me a little more. Dirty talking was also announced as he often asked me: "Well, do you like that, you horny Bückstück?" And things like that. And I really liked it.

The more he talked dirty to me, the hornier I got. Then he pulled his tail back, I had to put my butt back through the hole with the hint: "So, now let's see what else goes in there". I felt how he pulled out the plug and then came the dildo, an approx. 4.5 x 18 cm part. Thanks to the good preparatory work on the plug, it went in like nothing. I felt how it penetrated, past the sphincter, filling me in more and more, until I finally felt the artificial eggs of the dildo on my butt.

Now the part was fully inside me and he also pressed further against it, as if he wanted to push it completely into me. That was a great feeling of being fully filled. But now he started to fuck me hard with the dildo, pushing it deeply into me with every thrust. My prostate was already starting to cheer when he suddenly stopped and pulled the dildo out of me.

I thought he was going to slide his cock up my ass through the hole in the wall. But that didn't happen, rather he pushed the plug back in, clapped my bum again so that I walk forward and told me to pull my pants up again. I did it, so did he, and we left the cubicles. He with a satisfied smile and I with my tail still tied and a plug in my ass.

Outside he said, “So, now we're going to the sling room. Let's see how the other guys feel ”. So we went in the direction of the sling room and my pulse in the direction of 180. This is a feeling when you are approaching your "execution", which you have been curious and excited about for ages, which has always been the focus of your wildest fantasies, and the same, in a few Moments become reality, that cannot be described with words. Of course we met a few people on the way.

Did one or the other just smirk at me? Is that one from the bowling club? Will he take me too? Arrived in the sling room, which, by the way, is only separated by a fly curtain, the command comes straight away: “Come on, take off your clothes. Quite! ”I quickly undressed and stood stark naked except for my socks in front of my master. I had to lie down on the higher bed (and be careful not to let the plug slip out again) in such a way that my head protruded over the edge at the free end of the bed and was bent far back.

He took out the blindfold and pulled it over my eyes. From then on, it was just a matter of hearing and feeling. I then immediately heard a pair of pants being opened and falling to the ground. Immediately afterwards I felt a cock on my face and lips and the command: "Open your mouth!" Came at the same time, and the cock pushed itself back into my mouth and began to fuck me. With the head stretched backwards, the tail went in so much that its balls were soon on my nose.

So while my tail was being shoved down my throat, more men came into the room. How many I couldn't see, of course, but it must have been the other three guys from the bowling club. It was a strange feeling to be so naked on the gift table, presenting the tied tail and still the plug in the ass, and a couple of guys I couldn't see came in and watched me lay here on the platter and got a tail shoved down her throat.

As soon as the boys are inside, I feel hands tampering with my cock. One of them pushes my legs apart and fiddles with the plug, pushes it in a little tighter, moves it. Then I hear a zipper again, a pair of pants falling to the floor. my master pulls his cock out of me and steps aside and someone else takes his place. Immediately I feel a tail again, which is still quite flexible, on my face and lips.

The command “Open your mouth!” Comes and I already have the whole cock in my mouth, which is still soft and fills my whole mouth. I play with it with my tongue and it starts to grow until it's pretty hard. The 2nd tail is not much different in size than my master's. Meanwhile, my cock is still being played a lot. I can also hear more zips opening and pants being taken off.

Then another user change. The next one steps to my head, shoves his already hard cock into my mouth and starts to fuck right away. The third tail is no longer than the first two, but a portion thicker. And that too went around in my head for a while. Then the 4th comes up to me and holds his cock in front of my face and shoves it into my mouth. Thunderstorm, I have to open my mouth wide! But the thing is considerably thicker than the first two and also quite a bit thicker than the third.

He pushes it in until I start to gag and then pulls it back right away. In contrast to the first three, I haven't noticed anything of his eggs on my nose. So there were still a few inches between his sack and my nose. So they actually exist in real life and not just in the relevant films, the 6 x 20 cm parts. I got a little queasy at the thought of having this pipe pushed into my back entrance afterwards.

Not only did this monster part go through my head, but also the thought of whether I would be able to put it away afterwards. So after all 4 had fucked me in the mouth for a while and while the last and thickest was still working in me, one of them pulled the plug out of me and I was asked to get up from the bunk. I was led to the sling and had to lie down on it. As soon as I lay on it properly, both my buttocks and my head protruded on both sides, my two legs and both arms were each grabbed by a man and strapped to the chains with the leather loops.

So now I was lying there, arms and legs strapped vertically upwards, legs spread, jacked up for general use on both sides and released. And they started using me right away. All 4 of them stood around my head, I was ordered to open my mouth and leave it open. Then the four tails were alternately pushed into my mouth in quick, short alternations, each one made a few pokes, then it was the turn of the next one, always in turn.

Finally one went to my other end and only a little later I felt a couple of fingers that smeared the lubricant on my butt and also worked something into it and immediately afterwards pressed something warm, slippery against my rosette. I just thought, "I hope the thick cock isn't the first", but it wasn't, it was one of the first two I had in my mouth. Due to the good preparation of the dildo and plug, the tail just slipped into me.

I felt how the glans overcame the muscle, how it penetrated deeper and deeper into me, the shaft slid up my tube and finally reached the top. The glans pressed lightly on my bowels and released a pleasant pressure and I felt his balls on my butt. Pressed so deep into me, he lingered a few moments before slowly pulling himself out of me again. He started again and pushed himself in again, all the way to the top, stayed a few seconds and then pulled back again, all the way out and in again, a few more times in a row.

This repeated penetration, pushing past the muscle, this "flood" when it is inside is a crazy feeling and I enjoyed it that he repeated it so often. Then he didn't pull it all the way out and straight back in again. So he slowly picked up speed, his strokes got faster and harder, then he took a break and then again very slow, long trains. My prostate had been celebrating for a long time.

I was just glad that nobody was playing around with my cock now, because I was already approaching that constant orgasm feeling, where you think you have to cum at any moment , but you just can't cover the last millimeter until then, but woe it plays if one pulls the trigger for a moment, the shot is gone. And meanwhile the other 3 didn't stop taking turns fucking me in the mouth. Finally I noticed how the one at my lower end was getting faster and faster, his thighs clapping against my buttocks and with every push he rammed his cock up my ass until it stopped.

Then he began to moan, his thrusts became staccato and he moaned loudly, he actually screamed more and he pressed his cock deep into me. I felt his cock pulsing and then I knew that he was now injecting his load into me. He made a few more strokes, and with each one he probably pressed the last remains of his sperm into me. When he had caught a little breath, he pulled himself out of me and immediately the next one switched from the head to the foot.

Fortunately, since I had the thick cock in my mouth, it couldn't be next. It was the second of the two somewhat smaller caliber. Smear again with your fingers, start again on the rosette and the pressure against it, overcoming the muscle, completely sliding in the whole tail, being completely filled out. Then he too began to thrust slowly at first, then faster and faster, his thighs clapped against my butt again, and it pulled through without a break.

He just kept banging into me, I was already beginning to admire this stamina when he got hectic, moaned louder and louder and finally shot his load into me. In the meantime I not only had the medium and the very thick cock alternately in my mouth, but also a kind of permanent orgasm due to the violent stimulation of my prostate that I would have loved to beg to finally cum. But firstly, I had my mouth too full for that, and secondly, I had two other tasks to do.

And once I've hosed, the horniness is no longer so tingly. So it was better not to cum just yet. So the second withdrew from me and the third, the medium caliber stepped on my underside (great, the boys knew the order!). He again smeared a good portion of lubricant on and into my bum, although that with the two loads that I had in my ass was almost no longer necessary, and I felt the pressure on my rosette.

He pushed into me much more slowly than the first two and I was grateful to him for that. But it went quite well and finally the glans was past the sphincter and from then on it was no longer a problem. The first two had already worked well on my prostate, but this one increased the pressure again and when it started to thrust really nicely, it was another increase in the orgasm feeling.

I was curious and was already expecting whether I would cum today without anyone even having to touch my cock. But I had the feeling that I was getting a little closer to my cum, as it were, the millimeter from earlier had now become half a millimeter. The two tails in me were working like crazy. The very fat one in my mouth was now busy there alone and gave me no break at all, as it had been the case before with the tail changes, and the half-fat one hammered into me from below.

I was aware that the other two, who were already finished, looked at the scenario and could see me being fucked in all orifices by these two thick cocks. And I wasn't sure whether the whole background noise, the really loud moaning, hadn't attracted other viewers and were also in the room. Again the one at my lower end started to increase its frequency, so it also reached its peak.

With him, too, our bodies collapsed with a loud clap with every bump. With each push, his tail nudged my upper stop lightly, triggering a pleasant pressure pulse each time. If I hadn't had this big cock in my mouth, I would have screamed loudly, it was so cool. But then it screamed in my ass and didn't stop pounding into me. I couldn't feel his cock pulsing like that, but he was undoubtedly in the process of pumping his juice into me too.

Finally he pressed it all the way into me, pulled it back halfway and pressed it back in until he too had squeezed the last tropics out of himself. So this was the third guy in a row who shot his sperm deep inside me. And now Dickschwanz finally pulled his device out of my mouth, which I was honestly happy about, as I could finally breathe a little deeper and loosen my mouth lock a little.

My cheek muscles were really hurting. But that also meant that the real challenge was only now to come. I was a bit jittery when my dick came up to me between my legs. There was silence in the room, and I wasn't the only one who was excited to see how this device would disappear in me. I lay there in front of everyone's eyes, arms and legs still stretched upwards, strapped to the chains, waiting for the final use, for the ultimate tail that would impale me in a moment.

First I felt again how loads of lubricant were smeared on and especially in my ass, and then I felt him pushing on my rosette, pushing himself in, pushing the muscle apart. But he did it very carefully, and besides, three loads of cum and the amount of lube made my ass a single slippery cave. The guy knew exactly how to use THE device. He tipped it in just a centimeter and pulled it back, a centimeter further in, out again, an additional centimeter in again, and so on.

As a result, I was able to get used to him very slowly, and although I had already had three cocks in it before, the last of them not exactly thin either, I could take it well that he worked his way so slowly. Finally his glans slipped past my muscle and I pulled my legs up a little. He probably noticed that I needed a little break. He pulled it out again and started again, again the inch by inch tour, and again he was past the muscle.

This time it went quite well. Nevertheless, he held still for a while and let his glans rest in me for a few moments before he began to push his cock further into me. That was a bit stronger, as I was filled out, the pressure and tension were enormous, but I was able to get used to it quite well and quickly, especially since he didn't just push it in, but again cm by cm Slight to and fro slowly but surely worked your way forward.

Finally I felt how he struck upstairs. At first, as with the others, the pressure was pleasant, but when he pushed further, the pressure became too great and it started to hurt , which I immediately signaled to him by pulling back a little, as well as in this position stopped and also uttered a quiet "is deep enough" (I had my mouth free again). He also immediately stopped pushing, probably remembered the point where he could push in (since I hadn't felt his balls on my butt, I assume he had a few more inches to push), and pulled him back again , but not all the way out (thank God, I was glad he was inside), and then back in (he had the place well under control, to where he could drive).

Now this monster part went back and forth inside me, sometimes he knocked very lightly on top, but never too hard that it would have become painful. Now this tube was scrubbing my prostate with such pressure that it was almost unbearable. Now I wanted to have my exit soon and also slowly the cord around my tail began to get uncomfortable. And Dickschwanz did me a favor and already increased its clock frequency.

It got faster and faster, but luckily without forgetting the depth gauge. The rubbing on my prostate became almost unbearable, I just had to cum soon. If I'd had one hand free, I would probably have done it, fumbled a little on the trigger and shot it down, whether Dickschwanz is finished or not. But I was strapped in and couldn't deliver myself. As thick cock thrust into me, I felt a (his?) Hand on my cock.

She just touched it a little, pulled it a little longer, ran it over my balls, and the thick cock was still pounding into me below. Afterwards I was told that at this point I had been yelling and groaning that some of the people had the idea to call the ambulance. Thick cock was now getting faster and faster, the tape around my cock was loosened (thank God) and the hand now also grasped my cock properly and moved sooooo slowly up and down, still too slow to release the shot, but I could already feel it push forward.

I also felt two hands around my ankles, they must have been from Dickschwanz, so the hand on my cock was somebody else's. Now thick cock began to moan, he pushed into me even faster and then literally screamed. With that he pressed himself so deep into me that I felt his glans pressing intensely against my upper stop, but not so hard that it would have been painful. Then I felt his cock pulsing intensely and I knew that he was now pumping his juice into me.

And since his glans hit the top, he must have chased his sperm right around the bend into the depths of my intestines. And he didn't seem to want to stop pumping at all. He really must have injected a huge load into me. The moment he started screaming, the hand on my cock started jerking it wildly . To feel the pulsating cock in the back and to have the cock worked on by someone else's hand in the front was just too much and I got a finish like I've never had in my life.

In my already somewhat longer life, I've had some really cool and great exits, many of them with intensive treatment of my prostate, but I swear, I've never had one. I think I screamed the whole establishment together, I felt my own juice splash all over my body, I even felt it splash all the way up to my face, and I think it was a huge load. Thick cock had meanwhile also pumped out in me and held his cock in me as deep as the anatomy allowed it.

Enjoying the aftermath of my own departure with the part still inside me that completely filled me, it was an incredibly cool and cozy feeling. Also the thought that the fourth guy inside of me had already hosed down, that I had been inseminated by four men in a row, so to speak, still made me so horny, although normally after hosing my lust goes pretty quickly, that I prefer would have kept the thick tail in me for a while.

The hand that had waxed me, now detached itself from my cock and ran over parts of my stomach and chest that had not yet been inseminated by myself, and brushed my juice from his fingers on me. And there was still thick cock in me that made no move to withdraw. That was fine with me, he could stay in there a little longer, it was a great feeling. Then he finally pulled it out and I noticed that it was already a little soft.

That was another little highlight, how this thing, albeit a bit soft, but still thick, slowly slipped out of me, and he pulled it out of me extremely slowly, until it finally went "flutsch" and I was empty again. Nobody made any move to unbuckle me. I just thought, hopefully they won't let me hang around here for a while for general use and have a good time when I am also taken through by a horde of other men.

First of all, it was not agreed and secondly, my horniness was already cooling down a lot, so that I no longer had the desire to be fucked by even more men. I also had the feeling that my orifices urgently needed a break. But I only heard how quantities of paper were plucked from the towel dispenser, how skin was wiped off with it, felt how someone wiped my stomach and chest and also my face.

I heard pants being pulled, zippers closed, belts tightened. Then finally someone came and unbuckled me, first my legs, then my arms. I got up slowly, as laboriously as it can be done in a rocking sling, and when I was finally seated securely, I grabbed my blindfold and pulled it down. I looked over at the bunks and there were at least a dozen other men standing and sitting next to my master.

One started clapping and everyone clapped along. I felt like I was on a vacation plane after landing and was very happy that it was so dark, because I must have turned bright red, I had to get off the sling and then stood stark naked except for the socks of a horde of around 12 More or less attracted to men, some of whom had their cocks in their hands and jerked off lightly.

Among all the guys were the three who had just fucked me so hot next to my master, and of course I couldn't see which of these it was, of course with the exception of those who jerked their cocks. Sure, some of them were too young to have belonged to the bowling troupe, but the majority were already of the appropriate age, so I had no idea except for one who the other three were who were just examining me had.

As soon as I stood upright, a soup of three loads of semen ran out of my still very open ass (the fourth must have disappeared deep into my intestines) and all the lubricant with which the four very thoroughly lubricated me had their legs down. So I also quickly plucked a few towels from the towel dispenser and wiped myself under the eyes of the gawking crowd, especially my thighs and my ass, which was still oozing from semen and lubricant, then squeezed me through the whole horde of guys the cot on which my clothes lay to get dressed again.

I felt a lot of hands that patted my buttocks (appreciative of the performance?) Or that grabbed my tail, which was now clearly slackened. And even that still had something awesome to squeeze through this crowd and to be groped by unknown hands. Then I was finally on my clothes, got dressed and went with my master to the bar, where I had a Coke that hissed down my throat.

The other three from the bowling troop did not reveal themselves, so that I still do not know who the other three were who screwed me there. When I walk through town in the near future, I will probably always see if a man in his mid-forties comes towards me who is smirking at me. After we chatted for a while, a maneuver criticism, so to speak, whereby I really had nothing to complain about, the guys really did it perfectly, and afterwards I thought I should have asked whether they had discussed it beforehand and, so to speak, choreographed it , I indicated that I thought it was so great that I wouldn't be averse to repeating it.

More than a "maybe next year, we do a bowling tour every year, even with a changing line-up" could not be wrested from him. So I can only hope that there will be another bowling excursion next year, maybe with a different line-up, and that the guys will contact me again, because such an event is certainly not offered very often, and certainly not in my age and my weight. Obviously, the boys were into eating a fat old chick as a pleasure slave, but unfortunately that doesn't happen that often.

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