Almost two years ago I and my wife Liz, now 46, tall, blond and slim, decided that as my sex drive has fallen, I am much older, she would fuck the young guys at the firm I had just retired from, and for those that don't know the rest, the stories are here. Search for Oldun, Liz's pet name for me. Last month Liz went to Holland unexpectedly, not as a reader assumed, Amsterdam, but Roermond, where she was again um, entertained by an American from a firm that hers has ties with. Since then it has proved difficult for Liz to meet her young men, partly due to her getting a major bug. Ran, the Asian who sort of organises things, is one of the guys and has a Ware house and taxi firm, and Liz has helped him win work by, well basically whoring for him. For a couple of reasons it will be another week at least before Liz can meet the gang but Ran, mid 30's, said there was bound to be some sort of gathering he could take liz to, if she wanted. Ran's place is an hour away as we have to be careful for Liz's sake and not do it on our door step, and things like last night must also be at a distance. Last night was June 11th, and we are not long back home, at 4.30 a.m. I had to drop Liz off near Ran's, not at his place due to certain visitors who were told Ran was at the taxi firm. When we began her life of sin, Liz would not have worn the short skirt and boob tube she did last night, and she wore a long rain mac to the drop off. Liz takes up the story. Ran whistled as I flashed a lot of leg getting in the car. We drove for at least 45 minutes and every now and then he would rub my clitoris through my briefs to get and keep me in the mood, he said. We pulled in to a house on a country road, there were great gaps between houses, at least 3 other cars were in the close vicinity. As we walked to the door Ran reminded me that a number of his friends would speak little English even if they could, and not to take offence. He pushed the door open and led me inside. From the hall we could hear voices, jabbering away, but as we entered the room the five guys were in every one hushed. There was a small murmur before the noise resumed, Ran was welcomed like a long lost brother and I was handed a drink, even though I think all the guys had soft drinks, mine was red wine. It is curious how different cultures behave. All Asian, they all quite soon got behind me and bent down to look up my skirt, not hiding their intent. I had a few greetings, all with leers, and I knew I was in for a good seeing to. By the time I had finished four large glasses the guys, none older than Ran, and he says one was only 18, had sorted them selves out. A bearded guy took my glass and passed it to some one else, and then gestured at me with both hands as he spoke. I managed to decipher "off top", just as he helpfully lifted the boob tube from the bottom and I had to lend a hand or possibly eat it. Now free, my boobs were center stage viewing, but I was led to a highly polished table and stood beside it. The same guy reached in and removed my briefs before raising the black skirt and setting me on the table edge. He than started to drool onto two fingers which he rubbed up and down my labia for a very short while before wetting them again to insert them. He pumped me with them for maybe a minute and a half, and as I had my eyes shut for most of that, it was only when he pulled away I looked and saw I was not alone in losing clothing. The youngest looking guy was gestured foward, naked from the waist down, with a fair cock on him, which he rubbed as he approached. I thought it best, due to the possibly unstable table for such things, to lay back and lift my legs, and he tucked my feet under his arms before rubbing his helmet along my vulva. As soon as he found the way in he thrust his whole length in with three good thrusts, which got a small cheer? I don't think I was his first! He soon had the right rhythm and could hit the spot, while I was surrounded and groped and fondled. Thankfully someone wanted to un hood my clitoris and rub it, using moisture from around it. I had a brief vision of one of those buffets served on a girl, and guess where I was in the vision. I was certainly on the way when my penetrater began to get more energetic and then pushed all the way in and held it there as he shot a handful of spurts of come into me. At this point Ran leaned in and told me they all wanted to try and impregnate me, as I am obvously a "bad woman". As we told you in our 2nd post, I did get pregnant from my first gang bang which was what the boys intended, but for health reasons could not have carried it through. Now we have much better precautions, but I love the feel of being filled, and it gets Oldun going too. I was not empty long, but due to heads on my chest all I could see was the top of the head of the next guy to fuck me,with my feet on his shoulders. I was holding on to the sides so had no hands free. After a few minutes I could feel my orgasm build and was glad that I could enjoy that before I felt another load of sperm hit my cervix. Another cock quickly took over and I could feel the fluids running down me and the pool forming around me, some one was generous. My breasts were getting less played with now thank God and I could see better. I looked for Ran and saw him talking with an older huy, not one of the five we began with. They both looked across but said nothing. At that point a cushion was put under my head and my chest was mounted so I could be fed a cock. It was a bit sweaty but I could do nothing, my arms were under his shins. He put a hand under the cushion to raise my head more and just ficked my mouth. I gagged twice before he backed off a bit. I hoped the table was strong enough. I was behind again and took more sperm without coming. This time the cock was left in to go soft and was pulled out slowly. The guy in my mouth got off and I was gratefully allowed to stand. Ran made a pushing motion toward the door and some one else took my arm and led me toward the hall. I managed to undo and lose the skirt on the way, smearing a little come on it from my the back of my legs, and I was told in bad English that we were going to a bed room. The crowd followed us upstairs, but I was unable to count them. On the bed I was on all fours and immediatly had two cocks going, one at each end. The one in my quim was the largest yet and I came quickly, spitting out the cock in my mouth. It was back in soon and as another entered me from behind this one, perhaps forgetting about getting me pregnant, shot into my mouth with little warning and I coughed once, letting some sperm run down my chin. The rest I had to swallow regardless. Another come to flood me with babies and I just came myself as he began to wilt, I was still going when the next cock entered me, or was it some one taking seconds, I had lost track. Once I had come again, with my breasts being played with from the side, I was flipped and a bearded guy with bad breath took me missionary. He spoke to me in mostly English; "If my wife did this I would punish her. Your husband is soft with you and you should have a baby from us to punish you and him. You are dirty woman, you are practised to fuck. I feel you squeeze my (word for cock?) inside you. You are whore!" Or close to that. I wondered if his wife would punish him or if she had any idea of what he was doing. Any way, he said some more as I came on his cock but I did not listen very well. I was fucked twice more on my back, with my legs raised, and the first of those two was Ran. He was on seconds and he told me that in fact there were ten men in the house at least, two of the guys that had fucked me doggy were white and I had not noticed. I was having a fair few orgsams now, if lesser one's, and I thought that was because I was so full of come and well used that doggy would be better. I pleaded need of the toilet for the only break bar the stairs, and played it out a bit, cleaning up. I glanced at my watch and was amazed how late it was. Ran met me outside the loo and said I had a queue waiting. He was not joking. I counted Ran, two white guys and six more Asians in a queue on the far side of the bedroom door. So some were missing! Almost as soon as I was back at the bed I had my head down on the matress and my bum in the air, and Ran said they would all fuck me to try to impregnate me. I think if I had tried to leave I could have, but with an awful lot of fuss, they were rampant. I came several times, often hard, and got into a sort of groove where I stayed high most of the time. Cock after cock fucked it's way through me, madder than Holland. Ran said later one of the white guys said I was a creampie horder, and Ran also reckoned that in all, after the loo, I took 13 cock fulls of come without stopping, some of the fucks thankfully short, maybe one or two minutes, most lasting five to tem minutes, one a bit longer. I know I was worn out, tender, had streams of come down my legs and my belly, my legs were shaking and I was drenched in sweat, not all mine. The spicy aroma of the house was no more. It took ages to clean up, and I stole a toilet role and a hand towell, sitting on the later in the car. Hardly any one that had fucked me saw me off, not that I was too bothered. They would have seen me walking oddly to the car. I rested until Oldun met us, desparately in need of coffee and food but I had to wait still, and told Oldun about the night. Bless him, he got so hard we had to stop so I could let him come in my mouth and not crash. I will not go that far again, it was good, but I hurt now, it is about 5.30a.m. and having eaten when we got home, we are now off to bed. Oldun. I have rarely seen Liz so shattered, no more like this I have told Ran. My dearest super hot wife is going to let me get my rocks off as I love her hole when it is well used, I need stimulating these days, and then we are off to sleep.