On New Year's Eve we go to an S/M party and meet some friends. (But this story is not about that party....) They tell us enthusiastically about going to 'Ron's Place' for a gang bang .... John wants to know more and he makes contact with Ron .... He likes what he hears.... I know he would like us to go along .... In the meantime J and I go on holiday and we engage in our regular discussion about being submissive or dominant in our relationship - we both have some submissive tendencies but are also very independent and assertive. On this occasion we agree that when J asks me to put on a certain necklace I will willingly and enthusiastically submit to his wishes until he 'allows' me to take it off. (It hasn't always worked as easily as that but that's another story too ...!) So J puts the necklace over my head and tells me his fantasy. 'I want to take you to Ron's Place and watch you being fucked by a lot of guys. I want you to be their sex toy for the evening. At the end of the evening I want them to cum all over your face and boobs (bukkake style) and then watch you drink their cum from a wine glass. Afterwards I want you to write a story about the evening for posting on the net!' J is not short of ideas when it comes to sexual fantasy! '... and don't tell G until afterwards. His questions can help with telling the story.' G is my long term lover - another story to tell! And so I agree 'willingly and enthusiastically' but not without reservations...! A date is set... I should say that we are not without experience of social sexual situations. In our 40+ years of marriage we have certainly pushed the boundaries in many areas ... (and that's yet another story or two!). However the experiences have not always been positive and I am worried about whether I can handle the situation and enjoy myself without becoming tense and unresponsive. This is a challenge for both of us - we want to have a satisfying and successful experience. For the first few days I think about calling it off - I'm not at all sure I can go through with it. But I give myself a talking to and decide I will go ahead with the plan. Ron has a 'team' of mates who have know each other for years and regularly meet to fulfil the fantasies of various couples and single ladies. John has several conversations with Ron to discuss the details of what we would like to happen. 'Is she OK with kissing? How does she like it? Condoms? Is anything off limits?‘ They talk about wearing socks... and agree it's not a sexy look. J explains that I like gentle and slow stimulation, but I'm not fragile and don't have to be treated carefully. I learn that when we arrive we will have drinks and nibbles and then I will be blindfolded and my clothes removed...Or would I like to be blindfolded from the start? 'The boys are excited. They're looking forward to meeting someone new.' I want to meet them socially first - I like the intimacy of chatting before play. We both focus on the details of preparing for the night. We decide in advance what I will wear - a slinky black top with a deep back (no bra with this), short pleated skirt (J's favourite), impossibly high platform sandals with sparkling heels, a red g-string delicately decorated with diamantes, and an anklet which has come to symbolise sexual fun for us. I ask J to shave me – totally Brazilian. He willingly complies. Red toenails. French manicure. The night has come. We leave home early and eat a light meal close to the private house which is our venue. We are greeted warmly by our host and seven mature men of around our own age. At this point they all have clothes on! We introduce ourselves, chat and laugh. It's comfortable and friendly. They kiss me and make appreciative comments: 'You look wonderful.' ‘You’re very tall - oh yes, it's the shoes!' 'J's a very lucky man.' (Right now he thinks so too!) They touch me to see if I'm real. They quickly discover that my legs go right up to the top and they find my nipple rings, belly button piercing and clit stud - the exploratory hand on my bum nearly misses the g-string between my cheeks. 'Did you leave your knickers and bra on the washing line?' They discuss the attractiveness of my 'natural boobs' as opposed to the 'enhanced' variety. A separate conversation about sport starts up. It is quietly discouraged. J officially hands me over to be a sex toy and plaything for the night. They wonder how to remove my top. I pull it over my head. More murmurs of appreciation. Ron gently tugs at my skirt and I show him the buttons holding it, but I'm told 'Ron doesn't do buttons.' 'Come and sit in the barber's chair.' They arrange me in what appears to be a genuine barber's chair and suddenly everyone has their clothes (and socks!) off and I have a cock in each hand and one in my mouth. I close my eyes. They encourage each other. 'Take it gently.' 'There's no hurry.' 'We've got the whole night in front of us.' They take it in turns to fuck me, stopping every so often to ask if I'm comfortable or want to move. J presides over proceedings at the head of the chair. He is so quiet I don't know he's there. We have a short break, they pass me my wine and then suggest we move to the 'fornication room'. They help me walk on my impossible heels which are still on my feet. The bed is carefully adorned with ankle and wrist restraints in the form of neckties. I make a joke about 'old school ties' and they don't disagree. I lie on my back. More kissing, fondling, sucking, fucking, appreciative murmurs, and encouragement from the team. They casually play tag so they don't exhaust themselves or cum too soon. 'Remember, we're going to cum on her face at the end.’ ‘Take it easy.' 'Are you coated up? (i.e. with condom). You take over.' They discover and comment on the butterfly tattoo on my neck. They enjoy a variety of erotic sensations. 'Ooh this is nice.' 'I love the feel of her boobs on my balls.' 'Great pussy.' I have various orgasms and gush a little, accompanied by cheers of encouragement and appreciation. 'Good girl.’ ‘Well done.’ ‘Beautiful.' 'Come into the corner position.' I discover that having me kneeling across the corner of the bed is a favourite position, providing access from all directions. At some point in the night the 'B team' appears - two late arrivals who quickly assess the potential of the situation and settle down to business. Somebody calls for the 'Black and Decker.' I have reason to believe they are referring to a vibrator. We have a 'knee break' and relax. We drink and chat a little. J starts to tell the story of how my father was his English teacher but this is not the time or place! They bring in the 'Black and Decker' but use it on full speed. That's too much for me and they quickly turn it down. 'That's better. Now tell us when we're in the right place.' They comment that I seem to prefer more natural methods of stimulation, which is probably true. There are hands, mouths and cocks everywhere. The stimulation is intense. I go with the flow, eyes closed, aware of every sensation and sound. I hear them commenting on their performance: 'You've come already?’ ‘How long till you're ready again?’ ‘What, 5 days?' 'Ready for the finale boys?' Everyone assembles round the bed. One by one, to the quiet cheers of encouragement from the rest of the team, they shoot their loads. They cum on my face, my neck, my chest and my boobs. J, fulfilling his fantasy, scoops up some of the cum in a wine glass and I drink it. I run my finger around the inside of the glass and suck it clean. Everyone is quiet. J and I share a cummy kiss. Then J pulls me into a standing position at the end of the bed and fucks me hard. He pushes me onto my knees on the floor and I suck his cock until he cums noisily in my mouth. The crowd enjoys this and makes comments. 'A husband fucking his wife! I don't think we've had that here before!' We are done. Someone gets me a glass of water. People begin to dress and prepare to leave. I get my clothes. Somebody grumbles that I'm dressing in the corner and he can't see what I'm doing! I take off my shoes for the first time that night. We hug and kiss, and express our mutual appreciation. Everyone in the team hopes to see us again soon ... I tell J how much I enjoyed the experience. It was so erotic. The next morning J gets in touch with Ron to thank him. They are already looking in their diaries to plan the next event ... I'm not wearing my submissive necklace yet ... but ... The End (for now)