Trooping the colours

Hi I'm Sandy and when I told my husband this account he demanded that I put it to paper as it were. Well it happened nearly twenty years ago. My best friend Polly and I were out on the pull, which in our town isn't hard as it has two services bases nearby and there are always lots of soldiers and airmen around as well as boys from the University, especially at weekends. Polly has been my best friend from day one at school and now in our early forties we are still best mates.

It was a Saturday night and we went to a club in town. We had barely taken our coats off when we were hit on by a bunch six soldiers. We were more than happy to dance with them and when we sat with them the drinks were flowing freely. One of them, a tall handsome chap, had already groped one of my tits and Polly managed to whisper to me that another had slid his hand up her short skirt. Another girl called Christine joined us and she seemed happy getting similar treatment to us.

Throughout the evening the men got bolder with us as the drinks flowed, and by the closing of the evening I had three different hands up my skirt and I could see Polly dancing on the dace floor and it looked more like they were dry humping. As the three of us collected our coats to leave one of the soldiers suggested we went on to a party. Polly and I readily agreed, but the men had to do a little persuading to get Christine to agree. The men had a car and an army lorry. The men told us to get into the party we would have to wear some uniforms. The tall man that had fondled my tits, and later had a hand up my skirt, told us he had some ladies outfits in the car and we could change in the back of the lorry.

Christine was again a little hesitant, but the three of us were soon in uniforms. I must admit they did look good and feel great on us. Then in the back of the lorry they drove us onto the base. The lorry eventually stopped outside of some old wooden huts and we were ushered inside. The huts were some way from the new buildings that had been recently built on the site. The hut had a communal area with some table and chairs and an open area. The next room which I first saw when I peeped around the door had two rows of beds, one down each side of the room.

Then there was music on and the men had us up dancing and another was pouring drinks. I noticed that there was more than just six men now and I counted that there was now eleven. With the drink and dancing I needed the toilets and Polly and I asked where they were and after a few of the men had laughed we were shown to the gents toilets. There was no ladies and passing the urinals we got to the stalls to see that none of them had doors, just partition walls between them. I was desperate and so I pulled my knickers down and sat and peed. I had an audience of three men and later Polly said she had the same. As I stood and wiped myself one of the men said that there was no need for these and I found my legs being raised one at a time and my panties removed. I never did get them back.

Back in the main room Christine had two men dancing with her if you could call it that. She was sandwiched between them and sort of rocking to the music. She had hands up her skirt and her tits were out of the army blouse and being fondled. Polly and I were soon in a similar position and I had fingers probing my pussy. Then one of the men shouted that it was time for inspection. We had no idea of what they meant or what was happening, but found ourselves in the dorm area. Each man stood in front of a bed and three men of the men stood beside us three girls.

Then the one that seemed the most senior shouted, " Present arms." At his command all the men, including the ones stood with us, unzipped their trousers and took their cocks out. I had never seen so many cocks before. Most were still soft, but I could see at least two at full mast and one was the man stood next to me. There were short cocks, long ones, thick ones thin one and some were cut, but the majority were not. At a quick count I could now see sixteen men and all with their cocks on display. Talking of display, we were told it was time for inspection. Polly was led to the row on the right hand side and eased onto her knees. Christine was taken to the left hand side and placed on her knees. I was taken to the far end of the left hand side and also eased onto my knees.

We were all placed just in front of one of the men's cocks and instructed to examine it. I looked around and Polly the slut was already sucking one. Christine being that bit more reserved was just holding hers. Like Polly I love cock and sucked it into my mouth. It had been soft but was quickly growing in my mouth. Then someone shouted next and we were made to crawl to the next man and examine his cock. My second cock was already stiff, but got even stiffer in my mouth. He had a nice pair of balls that were shaved and I fondled them as I sucked his cock.

Then next was called and again and again and again. I had already lost count of the cocks that I had sucked before Christine and I were sucking adjacent men. Then I found myself at the far end of the right hand row and moving towards Polly. Christine was sucking the three men that had stood with us. Then when I found myself next to Polly instead of next being called someone shouted, "Show the colours." There was hands every where and the three of us were picked up and placed onto adjacent beds. The uniforms we were almost wearing were stripped from us. I was in the middle and Polly was to my left. Our legs were pulled apart and I could see that Polly had lost her panties at the same time as I did in the toilets, but they were still removing Christine's before parting her legs.

"Let the inspections begin," bellowed out from somewhere. Then I felt a face in my pussy and a tongue probing my clit. I say feel, because I had another cock rammed into my mouth and couldn't see the owner of the tongue. Out of the corner of one eye I could just see Christine getting the same treatment and suspected that Polly was getting the same. "Next," was shouted and there was a change of person licking my pussy and a different cock invading my mouth. I lost count how many times next was called, or how many times I came. Then I was asked by one of the soldiers if I was on the pill. With a mouthful of cock I answered yes.

After next was called again, this time there was no face in my pussy, instead I felt a cock invading my pussy and as the cock in my mouth changed I saw that both Christine and Polly also had cocks fucking them. Eventually my jaw was too sore to take any more cocks and I pushed them away and told them I couldn't suck any more. That didn't stop the cocks from invading my pussy each time next was called. By this time I was on all fours and being slammed from behind. One of the soldiers tried to put fingers in my arse hole. I could never take that and told them no. I must give them their due when told no they stopped.

Polly was still sucking as well as fucking, and to my amazement Christine was no longer sucking cock, but she was sat on one with another one in her from behind. The hesitant reluctant Christine was being double penetrated and from the moaning coming from her she was loving it. Eventually I was too sore down there as well and I told them to stop. Polly was still fucking, but no longer sucking cock. Christine was on all fours with a cock deep in her arse. All three of us were soaked in sweat and covered in cum. I had it in my hair and on my face and tits as well as my crutch and running from my pussy. Christine and Polly were no different to me and were also we coated in cum.

I watched as Polly and Christine finished with their last men. I had tried to count how many times I had come, but couldn't, or how many cocks I had sucked or been fucked by. Then when everyone had finished we were whisked into some communal showers where the men all showered with us. A few of the men wanted to start up again as they helped lather us up, but all three of us told them no. Again they stopped when asked. Once dry we were told to put the uniforms back on and then hustled back into the back of the lorry. We were driven off base and asked where we wanted to be dropped. Polly often slept at mine so the three of us were dropped at mine after changing back into our clothes. The four men in the back with us watched us change and exchanged kisses and gropes before assisting us from the lorry. The lorry then turned around and was soon gone in seconds.

Once indoors Christine rang her husband to say she was staying with her mates and I spoke with him so he knew that she wasn't with a man. I was surprised that she had taken part as she was married and realized that was why she was so hesitant. Then exhausted we retired for bed. Polly slept in my spare room and Christine shared my double bed with me and we ended up huddled together. Not on this occasion but another we discovered that Christine liked pussy almost as much as cock.

After that night we became very good friends with Christine and the three of us spent many a Friday and Saturday night trawling the clubs. We would usually take any men back to my house and give them a good time and even the occasional woman. We never had a full on gang bang like that first night, which was just as well, as I was sore for almost a fortnight before everything felt normal again.

Then Christine got pregnant. We never did know if it was her husbands or one of the many men we picked up. Polly got serious with one of our pick ups and although he had been with all three of us he eventually married Polly. Me I married one of the soldiers from the base. He had heard about the gang bangs and he told me that there had been many more of them before they were caught by senior officers. He got so excited when I told him that I had participated in one. I'm sure that was the night that he got me pregnant.

Until this damn virus, I would leave my three kids and Polly her two and Christine her four and still scour the clubs. We didn't get picked up quite as often being in our forties. but we did get the occasional ones. Nowadays they have to have somewhere to take us and not just back alleys or backs of cars. I know that Christine has never confessed to her husband what she did, and still does given the chance. I don't know about Polly, but I guess her husband knows as he had been with all three of us on several occasions. As for Greg he loves for me to tell him everything when I get home and he fucks my used pussy as I tell him all. He really wants me to take on another gang bang when the virus is over. I keep telling him I am too old for that and where would we get enough men to fuck an older woman like me.

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