by dick
The Dildo Chain Gang-Bang
I must confess the story I am relating is the most unusual, and the most exciting I have ever related. My girl and I were invited to a couple’s “bachelor party.” I know, that is exactly what I thought. Whoever heard of a couples bachelor party? I was very skeptical, to say the least. However, just a few minutes after we arrived my curiosity was not only satisfied, but piqued to new heights.
The host and our friend, Mike, introduced his hostess, the bride to be, Gladys. I know, I know, who wants the bride to be at the last “freedom” party before marriage? Well, just hang on. It was her idea, and he bought into it. Here goes.
They told us to mix and mingle and get to know one another, as it would help in the game part of the party. I figured the dating game or some nonsense. Boy, was I wrong!! More like a mating party.
They took us into a large room, with foam mats all over the floor and pillows scattered throughout. There were two tables on each side, and sex toys were lying on them. There was also a rack of lingerie. They told us we were going to have a “private adult” party, and if anyone had any misgivings or inhibitions, they should leave now, no hurt feelings; otherwise, the doors would be locked and no one allowed to leave, until the party ended. Well, this surely peaked our interest, and none of the seven couples left. That made 16 people, counting the host and hostess. They did tell us that no one had to do anything they were uncomfortable with, and certainly not with anyone but their partner, unless it was consensual. Four of the couples were already married, and the rest like Melissa and myself, just dating or dating seriously.
We were encouraged to take a few more minutes and have some drinks and eat some finger foods and snacks, as supper would be in another hour or so, after the entertainment. They did not tell us the drinks were “loaded” and that our inhibitions were about to reach sub-zero levels. It happened so subtly that not one of us noticed. We all just sipped our drinks, including already poured soft drinks, ate crackers and dip, mints, chips, and sandwiches, and began to feel at ease. I knew all but two couples anyway, and found out later that that was the case with most of us. Some of us sat on the mats and leaned on the pillows, taking our time and conversing with friends and making new ones. After a short intermission, the hostess got our attention by ringing a bell, and asked that we begin by introducing ourselves out loud. We did, and the drugs began to affect us even more. We were then asked to begin caressing each other, by couples. We needed no help with that. We began to kiss and grope, and feel, and sway, and dance to the music setting the mood, and, well you know …
We were then told it was fine, even encouraged, to disrobe to any level we were comfortable. The drugs had made the room seem hotter, and the overhead fans helped very little. Probably planned it that way. Melissa and I were acting our parts. No one seemed to pay attention to anyone else and no one left. We French kissed, until I thought she would suck my tongue out by the root. I pressed my hard cock against her miniskirt and she began to moan. I knew where she was headed. There was a lot of pelvis rubbing and moaning going on in the room. The lights were lowered slightly and slow dance music could barely be made out, and the mood picked up. I lowered Melissa’s skirt and she stepped out of it. I am still not sure how we all found our clothing after the party was over. She kicked the skirt to the side, and I pulled her tube top up and over her head and upraised arms. Her breasts, very large I might add, bobbed up and down in a teasing manner, finally coming to rest at attention, if you know what I mean. I began to kiss and caress her bulbous orbs and she leaned backwards for a better view, or taste, whatever. She looked at me, and said, “I am not doing this by myself, buster.” She reached down and unbuckled my pants and I kicked off my loafers. Her sandals followed mine to the side wall, and my pants hit the floor with a thunk. She unbuttoned my shirt and cast it aside also. We looked around, and every couple was now in various stages of undress. Two couples were already in the buff.
Our hostess got our attention again, and advised us to not get in a big hurry, or be so narrow as to think we were to have all the fun in pairs only. This also got our attention. I had never been in an orgy, but had secretly wanted to for years. I found out that it did not matter, as we were in no shape to put up a good argument. We were all in a funky haze, just drifting above drunkenness, but still able to make decisions and able to stay upright. We took up where we left off, and I had my fingers under the top of Melissa’s white silk panties and into her soft, wet vagina. She was riding my hand and pulling my mouth into hers with as much pressure as she could muster. My teeth mashed my lips and vice versa with Melissa.
The lights came up to full brightness and we were asked to stop what we were doing. There was much groaning and complaining, but not enough to argue. We all knew that something really good must be coming up for them to stop us in the midst of sexual escapades. Mike, the groom to be, pulled Gladys, his bride to be, over to him and undressed her. He unzipped her short black cocktail dress, and laid it on the table. He unsnapped her bra from the front, and let her breasts come free of the lacy material that had captured them. He laid the bra on the dress. He hoisted one leg and slowly rolled down the red, sheer, seamed hose that encased it to the thigh. He peeled it off and cast it onto the bra. He lifted the other leg and did the same, leaving her clad only in red 7″ spiked heels and matching crotch-less lace panties; she turning around to show off, and there were a few teasing whistles and cat calls. He picked her up and sat her on a large wooden table, located at the front of the room, next to the drink table. She began to give the instructions for the remainder of the party.
Mike is going to make love to me, orally, she explained. That will leave his behind, open, so to speak. I am going to start a timer, and every two minutes, someone must join his or herself to the one who is in front of them, at the dildo line, with a dildo or sex toy of their choice, from the tables on either side of the room. You may use your own tool, men, any way you choose, but you must also use a dildo or sex toy in any combination you wish. There are also sexy costumes and lingerie, for any of you to choose, male or female can wear either, just have fun; or make the scene in the au-natural. Mike has chosen a chin-strap dildo, and will plunge it into my vagina, while giving me cunnilingus. If you have never experienced this, ladies, I highly recommend it. The tongue action, joining the same motion as the dildo, can drive you to heights never before reached and a climax that will leave you breathless and weak as a kitten. You must alternate between man and woman. A woman must link herself, front or back, to the man in front. The man must link himself to the woman, front or back also. There are butt plugs, penis’ of every shape and size, all kinds of straps, girdles, etc. You were given numbers, by couple, when you first arrived. Mike and I are number one. Couple number two will have five minutes to decide on the toy of their choice, and then every two minutes after that a new person joins the line.
Try not to get too fast, as we want to try to climax at nearly the same time. If you are a multi-climax person, the better to fuck you, my dear. That means that Mike will be with me for over thirty minutes before the last one joins the line. Please do not start your own party, and do not come in early. No pun intended. We want to do this exactly as planned and get everyone in on the act. We will start now. With that, she hit the timer, and the seconds began ticking away. Mike began by taking a glass of champagne and pouring it over the mound of hair on the pussy staring at him. Gladys tilted her hips and Mike inserted a glass tube into her pussy. The tube had a larger globe at the bottom. Mike then poured some champagne into the container. Gladys then tilted her pussy forwards and let the fluid flow into Mike’s mouth. “Cheers,” he said, “let the games begin.” He then affixed the dildo with the chin-strap around his head, and began moving towards the area between Gladys open legs. He first caressed her legs and kissed her toes and feet. He was going to be there for a while, so he might as well take it slow and easy. Everyone began to slowly approach the tables with the toys. Couple number two had to start first, so we gave them room. Besides, we wanted to see what they would do, and we did not want to all be copycats. The lights went back down and the music was turned up. We were waiting to see what happened next.
Gary and Cindy were the lucky next couple. They were obviously familiar with these types of toys, as they both chose their object and moved to the front pretty quickly. By now, everyone figured out they needed no clothing, so nearly everyone had disrobed, with the exception of two ladies who kept their garter belt and hose on. Some took additional time with their partner, more than others did, but all were interested in seeing what Gary and Cindy would do. Cindy went to a rack of clothing and other essentials, and removed a long, red, curly wig and placed on her head. The curls hung several inches past her shoulder. Gary helped her into a leather cut-out bra, fitting it over her swollen bosom. Her breasts jutted out, the tips pointing the way, whichever direction she stood in. Gary, and a few others, was drooling already. Cindy had chosen a double dildo, each one 7-8 inches long. She held it up to Gary, who licked one end and helped insert it into her vagina. Gary had already knelt and applied his tongue to her already moist lips, and the tool inserted easily. There was a large ring in the middle of the dildo, making sure that the plastic dick could only be inserted so far. Cindy seemed to have a cavern between her legs.
At the appropriate time, as the bell rang, Cindy moved slowly towards the weaving anus of Mike. Mike was so busy with Gladys that he did not notice Cindy behind him. She squirted anal-eze onto the dildo and some on her fingers. She placed her right hand on Mike’s back and began to rub his anus with the slippery liquid on her fingers. We all guessed that the liquid would be in plentiful use by the end of the night. After burying two fingers into his anus and gliding them in and out several times, Mike began to rotate his hips and accommodate her fingers. After a short while, she removed them and placed the dildo at the entrance of the pink hole. She began to ease it into his buttocks, past the cheeks, and slowly moved her hips against his backside, burying the dildo, and it was seen only by the rhythmic movements of the back and forth paces of Cindy. She placed both of her hands on Mike’s hips, slowly moving her hips back and forth, fucking him, and began to get in sync with the movements of Mike as his dildo glided into and out of Gladys. Her wig began to sway from side to side, and her breasts bounced with each thrust. It was evident that someone had experience with this type equipment before tonight. She did not hurry, but kept a steady pace into his rear. Mike’s balls were swinging back and forth, seen when the bodies were separated for a moment, waiting for the return slap of flesh on flesh. So far, it was a manage’-a-tre’. Many of us of could not believe what we were seeing, but said nothing, anticipating what would come next, and wondering what we would do with our turn.
We all could only imagine what it would look like after all sixteen of us were connected by the various tools. All too soon we turned our heads as the timer chimed again, signaling the next in line to “join” the parade. Gary had selected a long, slender ten-inch dildo, with a jock strap attachment. He situated it under his balls, and after applying a generous amount of slick gelatin-like substance over it, he began to gauge Cindy’s rhythm, not wanting to gouge her or miss the mark of her anus. Cindy must have sensed this, and bent over Mark’s back, giving her husband an easier entrance to her chocolate highway, still keeping the motion into and out of Mike in a slower motion. Cindy’s wig caressed the sides of Mike, and her breasts, held taught by the leather bra, jutted against his back, giving him extra pleasure and heightening his awareness of her and what was to come. After a few practiced and timely, even thrusts, Gary sank the full ten inches into her backdoor canal. She was now almost pinned to Mike by the long dildo. She locked her arms around his waist and hung on, waiting for her anus to expand and get used to the inserted dildo. Gary had obviously had some experience with her in this position, for he was very gently swaying with her and before long all three were in perfect harmony. Gary was fucking Cindy, while she fucked Mike, and he continued playing with Gladys. Gladys just lay there, taking it all-l-l-l in. The thrusts were slow, the objects nearly coming out of the slippery holes they had been plugged into. Cindy now let go of Mike’s middle, her breasts peeling from him and regaining their pointed position, and slightly raised herself from his back; with one hand she reached behind her to find Gary’s enlarged member, and began to slide her hand up and down the shaft. The head of his penis could be seen and then hidden, playing it’s own version of the childhood game as the skin covered the glans and then revealed it. Gary gritted his teeth and held on, while she held on. This was going to be a wild ride, indeed.
The drugs were in full effect, and we were all thinking how we could improvise a new way to join the gang. Marsha and Terry were the next couple by number, and seemed to be a little timid, but willing to try something new. They had been married for five years, and had secretly been wanting to do different things to spice up their sex life. This seemed like a good time to experiment. Marsha first moved to the rack of clothing and found a cat suit, sheer and black, and pulled it on. It covered her completely in the sleek, sheer material. Her breasts were pressed against the material, flattening them somewhat, but the tips were evident, and so was the fact that she was turned on. The suit was without a crotch. Terry just stood there and gazed at the sight of his wife, dressed in the sexiest outfit he had ever laid his eyes on, and now the sexiest woman he had ever seen; and she was his wife. He wanted to throw her to the floor and make love to her right here, in front of everyone. He forgot that was what he was about to do, sort of.
From the toy table, Marsha chose a strap attachment that she connected a large butt plug to. She had never seen one, and wondered at the shape of it. It was a full five inches long, and tapered from a rounded point up to two inches in diameter at the largest point, and then immediately down to one-half inch to the base. She thought it looked strange for a penis, but everything tonight was a little strange, and exciting too. She put the belt on and felt the plug’s weight bring it down to her legs. She held it up and liked the feel immediately. She almost wished it were going into her pussy, she was that excited right now. She covered it with the requested gel and moved deliberately to the waiting backside of Gary. Marsha’s raven black hair was down to her waist and swung like a curtain to her sides as she walked to the line. Her hair made a faint whispering sound against the silk cat suit, as she glided to her place. She placed both of her hands on Gary and he seemed to know she would need a good angle. He bent over Cindy more, to allow Marsha to add her link to the chain. Marsha took the object in her right hand and held it in placed; she then moved gently into Gary and hesitated when she felt resistance. Gary turned his head and encouraged her to, “plunge it home, baby.” She moved deliberately and walked the butt plug into his ass. There was a slurping noise as the enlarged base slipped past the opening and did its job, plugging the hole. Gary sighed, and groaned, not knowing how big the dildo was until it slid home; he clenched his buttocks and leaned all the way into Cindy, and Marsha placed her hands on Gary’s shoulders, joining the motion of the line. When she moved backwards, it pulled Gary backwards, as the plug was just that, a plug, a large plug, and not a penis. It did not come in and out, it truly connected Gary and Marsha; it was like they were one person, butt-fucking Cindy. Marsha had chosen blindly, but had not chosen badly. It was different, that was all. Besides, she had never been on the giving side of a sex act, except to give Terry the occasional, and it was occasional, blow job. She was not very experienced at that either, and did not know if she wanted to learn how to do it better, until tonight. Now, she was definitely interested in learning more about the things she was missing in her personal sex life. She did not know how to actually fuck somebody else, so she was learning tonight, and the butt plug was a good start. The sex train was linking up and getting ready to leave the station. Breasts and hair were swaying, while dicks and plugs were moving in and out of various love holes. It was hypnotizing, to say the least.
Terry could hardly believe his eyes. Marsha was getting into this scene, very quickly. Maybe this was not such a good thing after all, he mused. Meanwhile, his clock was running. He had chosen a regular looking dildo, but black. It would have shined had there been enough light to reflect from. He stepped into the straps, applied the slick fluid, and walked towards his “new” Marsha. She looked at him with a pleasurable gleam, and motioned him over. “This is great. I can’t wait to try some of this at home,” she whispered. Terry’s member had become enlarged by now, and he looked deformed as he moved to Marsha’s inviting rear. The timer dinged and Terry moved his double dicks to Marsha’s waiting backside. She leaned into and over Gary, who took the hint and leaned over also, giving Terry all the room he needed. The black dildo was slightly shorter than the seven inches of Terry’s natural member and stood straight out from Terry’s pelvis. His own dick had a slight upward bend. He knew Marsha had never had anything in her rear, sexually speaking. He took a short time to massage her pussy and asshole, gently moving his fingers in and out of both at once. He used both hands to guide the duo to his wife, and it took a few seconds to gauge it just right. When Marsha let him know he was at the center of her universe, he plunged both cocks all the way in without hesitating or pausing to allow Marsha’s anus to pucker. Marsha could not help herself; she gasped and shouted, “Oh, yes, yes, yes-s-s-s.” Some of us laughed, but Terry seemed to be enjoying this new position very much and moved in as close as possible. With her ass spread far apart and held that way by the dildo, she could feel the pubic hair of Terry pressing against her open area, tickling each time it brushed against her. We all thought Marsha would come out of Gary, but she did not have the chance, as Terry muscled her into Gary even further. He took her hair and moved it to one side, as it had fallen between them. Wow, was all I could think. This is getting very interesting. Instead of looking like six people fucking, it looked like one long object, with a pointed end, stuck into this poor (or was she lucky?) woman at the end of the line, or the beginning of the line, whichever you choose.
Couple number four, come on down. Trish and Marv were next. They seemed very anxious to join the club and took their toys excitedly to the front. Trish decided to turn things around, so to speak. Trish was one of the women who kept her garter belt and white hose on. She had also kept a matching push-up bra on, making her boobs swell out of the cups of the large undergarment. She was wearing a panty girdle, with a dildo attached, but had slipped it on backwards. There she stood, with a penis sticking out of her butt, instead of in it. Marv helped her place herself butt to butt to Terry. Marv smoothed the gel onto and slightly into Terry’s anus, and then onto the twelve-inch slender rod-shaped penis that protruded from Trish’s backside. Marv held the dildo as Trish backed up to Terry, who was wrapped around Marsha and massaging her small breasts with both hands. The rod was so slender, Terry almost did not notice the entrance of the foreign object into his rear. He did notice that it was very long and touched a sweet spot on it’s way up, because he shuddered ever so faintly. He might just want to explore that more with Marsha in private, he thought. After Trish was connected to the line of couples, she stood up and spread her legs. There were snaps at the crotch of her undergarment, and she undid them, letting her vagina be revealed and open for the next insertion. Marv had donned a simple flesh-colored dido, but with raised veins and rings up and down the shaft. He sache’d towards his wife and kissed her deeply, burying his tongue into the recesses of her hot mouth. He traveled a small distance lower and kissed and licked her ball-shaped breasts that were spilling out of the boundaries of the bra. He soon knelt before Trish and licked her vulva, and then eased his tongue past her velvet vagina lips, now parted and anxiously waiting for something to come in. When the timer signaled, Marv stood up and eased the unnatural penis into Trish, who parted her pussy even wider with her hands and welcomed the invasion. Her natural fluids began to drip down the artificial cock and glisten on Marv’s own pubic hair, winding its way to his throbbing member. He stopped pumping her and embraced her, kissing her deeply and shutting out the world. After a few deep, exploring kisses, they began their unified motion towards Terry. The rings and veins began to caress the lips of Trish’s pussy, as they pushed them in and brought them out with each movement, sending shivers of delight up and down her spine, and making goose bumps stand out on her hosed legs and bare arms. The extra-long dildo gave them room to work at their own level, while still keeping up with the group. Terry was probing himself, more than Trish was probing him, but it did not matter. The group was connected, the purpose of the sexual exercise.
Well, this shed a whole new light on things. It seemed that anything was possible, given the right tools. And the right tools were available, for the right craftsman or craftswoman. Time was moving on, and we were waiting for couple five. This couple, Adam and Yolanda, had moved around the tables, but had chosen nothing as of this time. They had but a short time before the timer would go off. I took a gamble that they were not really into this type of sex play. I stepped over to them and asked if they were familiar with the things they had seen. They advised me they were not, and were not sure they wanted to participate. Melissa and I had been given the last slot and were wondering what we could possibly do as the last couple that had not been done already by someone else. I quickly saw that I could change that situation, and volunteered to change places with Adam and Yolanda, if they wanted to. They seemed very relieved and accepted the offer immediately.
I helped Melissa gather the toy she had chosen. She had liked the double dildo that she saw Cindy pick, and decided to use something like it. The one she chose had a thick, purple penis of gelatin-like material, very flexible, on one end, with a clit teaser just above it. The other end was an eight-inch real-looking penis, upturned so much that it was nearly parallel to her stomach when she held it next to her. I helped her step into the straps and pull it up and fastened it around her waist, holding the dick facing her away from her body. She was dripping vagina juice already, and slid her end of the twin dicks into her relaxed cave very easily, and the teaser coming to rest against her rigid clit. The purple dick was thick enough to fill her love cave, and the clit teaser massaged her sex point to a nearly dizzying threshold; and she was not yet connected to the train. She had just plunged it home, when the timer let her know it was her time to link up. She prepared the opposite end of her protrusion and moved towards Marv. Since Marv was standing up and embracing Trish, the member Melissa had chosen was near perfect. Melissa was just an inch or so taller than Marv, so she dipped her knees a bit and waited to plunge her rigid penis up and into Marv’s anus. Marv let go of Trish long enough to put his hands on his buttocks and part them, giving Melissa a better target. Trish gently pushed the head of her dildo to the sphincter that waited to give the penis a place to dock. There was a small, but audible, pop, as the head cleared the tight hole, causing Melissa to halt her progress. Marv let his cheeks go, and motioned for Melissa to continue her incursion into his rear cavity. Though she was new at this end of the sex act, Melissa was a trouper and plunged right in, so to speak. After a few short strokes, the slick dildo was now buried into Marv, who could feel the hair of Melissa’s pussy tickling his bottom with every stroke. He became used to the motion and returned his attention to Trish, who was pumping in and out of Terry, who was busy with Marsha, etc, etc.
I have to tell you, at this point I was so turned on I could hardly contain myself. I was so ready to enter Melissa from behind. I had always wanted to do this, but had never had the nerve to approach Melissa with the idea. She was the one full of surprises tonight. And I was glad she was. She was into the rhythm of the group now, waiting for me to come into her back door. I had seen an undergarment that caught my fancy. It was a dildo attached to a rubber panty, but with the back cut out. The rubber garment sent shivers all over my body, as I stepped one foot into a leg hole, and then the other, pulling it up to my waist and wiggling it into place, like a woman’s girdle. The penis was hollow, and just larger in diameter than my personal dick. I was glad for the enlargement, though I thought it would be better used in Melissa’s hot love box, than her ass. Still, I was willing to give it a try. I pulled the apparatus away from my pelvis and slipped it over the tip of my ever-hardening pole. I found the going a little rough and tight. While waiting for the timer to sound, I removed the enlarger from my penis and took a small amount of lubricant and applied it to my dick, gliding the thing back over my pole until it rested against my pubic area. It was almost like being in Melissa, but not quite, and not nearly as pliable. I then applied a generous supply of the thick liquid onto my dildo and then to Melissa’s bottom end. I spread her cheeks and eased a finger into her anus, carefully moving it around a little, getting her ready to accept the larger invader. I was able to place two fingers in rather easily, and felt Melissa reflexively open her hole with her muscles. The timer went off, and my two minutes were up.
I moved the thin pole to her massaged hole, and began to apply pressure. The more she moved into and out of Marv, the more she pressed against my prosthesis. I was able to push a couple of inches into Melissa before she signaled me to stop. I did, and just the general movement of the group was bringing me to a stupor. When Melissa had gotten used to the feel of the dick in her ass, she reached for me with both hands; as I took her hands in mine, she pulled me to her and my covered penis glided on into her, until my hips were pressed against the back of her legs and my pelvis ground against her buttocks. She gasped and shuddered, and then we both fell into the rocking and thrusting cadence of the group. The sleeve dildo was moving up and down my dick. I certainly would have been sore, had I not applied the gel to myself. My balls rocked back and forth, hanging loosely beneath my organ, and slapped against Melissa’s rump. It would not take long to climax at this rate. It was a good thing the time between joining members was short, or I could not have withstood it. There we were, ten people, locked together with sex members, some natural and some unnatural, moving as one. The sounds of slurping mingled with the slapping of the buttocks by pelvis and other buttocks, as we were lost in a world of our own, unhooked from the natural world we left when we entered the door of this house, suspecting a somewhat regular couples party and getting the shock of our lives. I did not know who came up with the details and ideas for this party, but I liked it more and more as time went on. I seemed like hours, and had just been about fifteen minutes. Whew!!
There was a tendency to pick up the pace, probably caused by the newcomer, me, but someone slowed it back down, realizing there were still three more couples to be added, should Adam and Yolanda not back out. Carl and Tracy were next. Tracy was a knock-out gorgeous blonde, and had taken a teddy from the rack of clothing. She held her arms up and let the slinky garment fall to her shoulders, and come to rest on her size 44DD breasts. She pulled the lingerie down and over her breasts. It stopped just above her blonde pubic hair, swishing against her stomach when she moved. Tracy then found a glass dildo, clear in color and tapered in shape, like a bullet; a large bullet. It was nearly two inches around at the base. It was attached to a belt that circled her waist and then had straps for her legs, like a man’s jock strap. She pulled it on and waited to make the next link, holding the heavy penis in her hand. Tracy applied the gel and moved to my backside. She readied my anus, like the rest of us had done to each other, giving me a gentle massage and caressing my balls at the same time. I loved the feel of my thighs against Melissa, the gentle bumping of her buttocks against my pelvis, the massaging of my balls by Tracy, and not the least, the feel of my cock inside the artificial sleeve, as I pumped into Melissa’s lovely hind end. I could feel the tip of the “bullet” as Tracy moved into position. When the bell sounded, she let go of my balls, and she placed her hands on my hips and with one smooth motion sank the bullet into the bull’s eye, not stopping until the instrument was concealed from view and parked into my dark back hole. I was startled, to say the least, at the newfound pleasure of being fucked. I had never even experimented with the idea of having something in my ass, but it was a great feeling. Don’t get me wrong; I am an attracted to a woman kind of man. I had no desire to have a homosexual experience. Yet, here I was, fucking and being fucked. I felt full back there, and I was. It was not a sexual feeling, yet, just a full feeling. I was glad for the tapered end, as it gave a smooth path for the rest of the dildo. I was amazed at how easily it went all the way in, and wondered how much more length I could take. It felt like it was three feet long, though I was sure it was only six or seven inches. I could feel the pressure of Tracy’s breasts through the teddy she wore, as they brushed my back, up and down, with the motion of the group, while the hem caressed and teased my buttocks when she backed away from me. I was in heaven.
Carl took a battery operated butterfly vibrator, and fastened it around Tracy’s waist. It was designed to give her pleasure in her love box, stimulating her clitoris, and it certainly did that, but I can tell you I could feel it also, every time she made contact with my bum, while she fucked me with her glass dick. Carl had donned a pair of pantyhose, previously discarded by Tracy. He told me how it excited him, pulling each leg over his toes and feet, up his legs, and finally into place around his butt and to the waist as he tucked his dick and balls between his legs. I must confess, I had tried on a pair of pantyhose myself once, and was very turned on, but would never have dreamed of putting them on where someone could see me. This experience had broadened my view. Carl was not hesitant at all, but wore them as if they were natural. I could hear the swish of the hose against each leg, when he had walked towards us. I almost wished I had a pair on, too. I wondered what it would feel like to have a garter belt on, with the metal snaps attached to the tops of the silken hosiery and rubbing against my thighs. Would I dare to try that out sometime? Only time would tell. The hose kept his cock in place also, while he fastened on a double dick dildo, and gel-slickened the contraption, as he waited to get into the action. The lower penis was tilted upwards, just barely, and the upper penis was nearly straight up, like the one somebody else had on. (I could not remember names at this point.) Carl made his way to the end of the line, and readied his wife’s love holes. First he stooped over and tongued her from behind, plunging his tongue into her vagina and then into her anus. He fingered her pussy and her anus at the same time, with three fingers in her slit and his thumb up her ass. He massaged her back, waiting his time to enter the escapade. When the timer went off, she was ready for him, and he was ready for her.
Carl held each cock and placed them in their respective positions, and went forward. I could tell when he entered Tracy, for there was added pressure to my partner, who drove deeper into me. I returned the pressure and also moved my hands to feel Melissa’s breasts, hanging down in front of her. I could only imagine what it must be like for Gladys, as she received the end of the momentum into her vagina. I could not make out the individual voices, but there were a lot of sounds coming from the group. Carl kept the pressure on until both of his protruding sex toys were buried into his mate. Tracy could feel her own pantyhose rubbing against her legs and the base of the love objects pressing her buttocks. Tracy’s juices had kept flowing down from her pussy, to the base of the penis extending from Carl, wetting the front of his/her pantyhose. She urged Carl to give her more, and he did his best. They finally settled into the same motion as the group, and we moved forward, increasing the pleasure and climbing towards the inevitable crescendo. Vagina and anus were filled to capacity, as the bumping and grinding continued; the air was musky with the smell of raw sex. And the beat went on.
Couple seven, Fanny (how appropriate) and Gerald, was up next. Sorry for the pun. Fan, she shortened it for obvious reasons, was very short and it was apparent she would have trouble getting into any position with Carl. Fortunately, the hosts had planned for all contingencies, knowing who they had invited. A small platform was standing beside the table of goodies, where Fan stood. She moved it to the end of the line, just behind Carl. Fanny wore a chain mail bra, her tan tips protruding between hanging chains. She had chosen a girdle panty, with a penis inside and out. It also had a battery operated vibrator control, with remote control for varied speed and pumping action for the dildo inside the garment. The hosts had brought a very wide array of sex toys and garments. Fan had stepped up onto the platform, when she spied a seven-inch pair of spiked heels on another table. She tried them on, and they fit, though a little loose. She found she did not need the platform when she wore the heels, and it was returned to the wall. She pulled the girdle into place, mimicking my movements a few minutes before with the leather panty, pushing the inside dildo into her vagina. It was so big she was filled wall to wall, and front to back. She was so wet between her legs that she did not need lubrication on her side of the dildo. She thought she would open up after moving with the chain gang, and it would not be uncomfortable.
Her time for attachment had nearly arrived, and she did not want to try to find something else to wear. Besides, the girdle felt good and the back was cut out also, for her partner to have access to her. She moved to Carl and readied his anus and the jutting cock. She had not thought about how big the front penis was, and hoped it did not hurt Carl. Again, it was too late to change now. She added extra penetrating oil, just for good measure, and tentatively positioned herself at the “end” of the line. At the appropriate time, she moved into Carl, again the popping sound upon entry, as her front dick was life-like and flexible as a mans real penis, but had small knobs all over. She moved up and forward, her heels clicking on the wood floor as she tap-danced her way into Carl’s cavern. Carl turned and said, “Whoa, big fella,” grinning at the joke and setting Fanny at ease. Carl may have been joking, but had he seen the size of the fake dick, he might have meant what he said and asked her to take her time. In a few steps, she felt the pressure of his buttocks on her thighs and the pressure inside her vagina increased. Carl’s buttocks were spread wide with the three-inch wide dick in his ass. It was very big, as she suspected. His sphincter rim moved easily over the invader, and the extra lube helped. Carl shuddered as the knobs moved in and out, giving him a bumpy ride. He had to control himself to keep from exploding inside the pantyhose. It was not long before Fanny’s vagina opened up as expected, and she was comfortable with the over-sized dick between her legs and in her pussy. The girdle kept the penis inside her vagina pressed to the base, and rubbing against her clitoris. It was a sight to see now. I glanced up and noticed, for the first time, that the ceiling was mirrored. I don’t know how I missed all this time. I tapped Melissa and pointed up. She nodded and smiled, then got back to the work ahead of her.
Meanwhile, at the front, Gladys had something else in store for herself, since she was the lone receiver and no one to connect and give to. She was a fuckee, and no fucker. She took a large penis, hooked to a belt and pulled it up to her anus, under Mike’s head. She moved it over her pussy, wet from the licking she was taking, and enjoying I might add, and lubricated the penis to her satisfaction. She spread her butt cheeks, and Mike aided her in guiding the cock into her anus. She was so loose from all that been taking place, for nearly half an hour yet, that she had no trouble sending the foreign object all the way in, to the base of the dick. This was the longest dick I had ever seen, real or artificial. It must have been twelve inches long; and yet, she accepted it into her ass as easily as a regular dick in her pussy. She then turned on the vibrating unit attached, and set the speed to her usual setting. This I found out later; it was her personal unit and her anus easily accommodated the familiar dildo. She began a slow, up and down movement of her pelvis, mixing with the thrusting of the dildo from Mike, and her face began to turn pink. She was nearing an explosion inside her. She adjusted the setting on the dildo and settled back to her familiar rhythm. She wanted desperately to wait for the remaining three people to become part of the gang-bang, but doubted seriously if she could hold out a few more minutes. She might not have to, if Gerald was the last participant. It was anybody’s guess as to whether Adam and Yolanda were going to be voyeurs or members.
Gerald moved quickly to the back of his wife, Fanny. He had chosen an extender, and slipped it over his pole, adding three inches to his already engorged and hard member. It was harder at the tip, but soft and pliable the rest of the way. It was stretchy, and rolled over his dick like a rubber. If Fanny were not prepared, she would get a very, big surprise. Gerald took loving care to rub a lot of lubricant over her ample backside and into her anus. He rubbed her in and out, while she experimented with the settings of the vibrator attached to the dick inside her. The noise of the vibrator increased in pitch, as she pressed first one button and then another, loving every setting and finding it hard to settle on just one. To her surprise, she pressed a button that caused her personal dildo to pulse as well as vibrate. Gerald could have done anything he wanted to her, at this point. She was thrusting forward, into and out of Carl, playing with her buttons, and totally oblivious to her husband and the monster waiting to penetrate her asshole. At the sound of the tone he moved into her, with one fluid move, sinking his extended member all the way to the hilt, mashing his pubic hair into her slick bum. As her sphincter closed on his member, he nearly passed out from the pleasure. He was not the only one to experience a first time sex act like this, but did not care about anyone else now. He was enjoying this to the maximum.
When Gerald slammed it home, it startled Fanny, having never had a regular dick in her ass, much less the extended version Gerald had impaled her with, and she started a chain reaction of bumps that caused Mike to bury his face completely into the area between the legs of his fiance’. Fan also pushed the fast button that controlled the pulsing of the dildo inside her, and it began sending shock waves throughout her body. She again forgot what was behind her, in front of her, or anywhere else in the world. She only knew she had to have one of these machines for herself. As for Gerald, his world was startled by the pulsing of the member on the other side of the membrane that separated his cock and the pulsing, vibrating, thrusting object inside his wife. His sensation was increased, each time the pulsing pole from her vagina contacted his penis through the thin membrane. He was receiving mini-jolts from the front, and unexpected pleasure from the tight asshole his extended member was pumping. He was a little jealous until he considered what fun they could have at home, experimenting on their own. He wanted one of those things too. His thrusting began to be a little more frantic, as did the thrusts of the entire group. The mirror reflected the moving, swaying, moaning, grunting, groping, feeling, kissing, holding, fucking, corn-holing, vibrating, pulsing line of sweaty, tired sex partners.
Meanwhile, Adam and Yolanda had more to drink and contemplated the end of the orgy. They must have finally lost all resistance, because Yolanda led Adam to the table, and studied the remaining toys. She had kept her panties and matching bra on, and now slowly removed them. They were lacy, very feminine looking, and the bra was push up, to enhance her smallish, but rounded breasts. She let Adam unhook the bra and release her breasts. The did not bounce or fall, but were perky at this point in time, no doubt caused by the erotic scene and the drug induced state of relaxation. He laid the bra aside, and hooked his thumbs into the top of her panties, and slowly lowered them to the floor, where she stepped out of them. She did the same with his boxers, and they prepared to become part of the array of appendages and people reflected from the ceiling mirrors.
Yolanda went to the rack of lingerie and helped herself to a red, laced teddy. She was not comfortable being completely naked in front of these people, and slipped the silky nighty over her head and let it fall to rest on her shoulders, the hem coming down and covering her backside by a few inches. Adam helped Yolanda take a standard dildo, with straps, and get into it. She put nothing inside her, but let Adam decide what to do there. She was willing to go this far, but not get crazy with it. Adam lubed the small penis and walked her to Gerald and the waiting line of buried and varied dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs. When the timer signaled her, she timidly held the dildo in her hand and aimed it at Gerald’s moving target. She could not find the right spot. Adam helped her time it, and she got just out of reach of Gerald’s back hole. As he made his thrusts with the group, she inched closer, until Gerald was doing the work himself. Adam got behind her, placed his arms around her, cupped her breasts, and nibbled her neck, just where she liked it. He got the response he expected, she curved her back to him and thrust her pelvis forward. When she did, the penis was easily inserted into Gerald and she was connected. Adam moved her forward a little more, and told her to wait right there.
Adam eyed the underwear Yolanda had discarded. He picked up the panties and felt their smooth material. He wondered what it would feel like against his cock. He decided to put them on. What the heck? He was already doing things he had never thought about, and had helped Yolanda get into position in a gang-bang, and assisted her in butt-fucking another guy. What was wearing a little of her clothing going to matter? He loved the feel of the panties against his buttocks and against his penis. He looked at the bra also. He had nothing to help with that, and discarded the idea for the moment. Adam remembered seeing something strange hanging in the back of the lingerie rack. He returned there, and found a pair of breast prosthesis. It had two straps for his arms, and he slid them through. The contraption held up a pair of breasts the size of Pamela Anderson, which is considerable. He hefted them and let them fall. They moved just like the real thing. The fake chest covered his own and gave him the appearance of a woman, in profile. The weighted boobs felt good, and he decided to keep them on. Again, what the heck? He retrieved the discarded bra and tried to put it on. It did not fit. Yolanda did not have a big enough front porch. He quickly scanned the other garments the women had taken off, and found one that looked like it would fit. He flipped it around his belly and fastened it; he twisted it around until the cups were in front. He put his arms through the straps, and eased the cups over his new form. He liked it, more than he cared to admit. He felt the bra and the soft, life-like orbs underneath. He was as turned on as he had ever been. He knew he was running out of time. Yolanda was waiting for him, but not looking for him yet. She was still getting used to the uncommon setting and position she was in.
Adam decided he had time for one more, quick glance at the lingerie rack. He found a pair of black, garter-less hose, and quickly put them on. He was delighted at the feel of the hosiery against his legs. They were held up by an elastic band around his waist, and stretchy lace material that ran down to the hose, holding them in place at mid-thigh. He also grabbed a silk nightgown and slipped it over his head, struggling to make it go over the bullet-like protrusions from his chest. The hem of the gown came to the top of the hose. He hefted his breasts, smoothed the gown, hitched up his hose and decided it was time to get moving. He glanced upwards and saw the mirrored reflection of himself. He needed more hair to complete the outfit, but was out of time. He was the last in line, and everyone was waiting for him to tether himself. He went back to the table of goodies and got a small butt plug for himself and a smaller, thinner one for Yolanda, lubricating them before leaving the table. He returned quickly, not waiting for the timer, not wanting to leave Yolanda alone any longer. Not that she was exactly alone, you understand. He moved to her firm backside, and applied gentle pressure to her shoulders, rubbing and massaging her neck. Again, she responded as he thought she would, and leaned in towards Gerald. She pushed the protruding penis farther into Gerald and laid her forearms on his back. Her buttocks could be seen contracting as she gently rocked and thrust into him. Adam reached behind and pulled down the elastic of the panties he was wearing, and inserted the butt plug into his own ass, feeling its base against his buttocks. He let the panties snap back into place. The feeling was euphoric. He then pulled the panties aside in the front, and freed his penis; he was ready to guide his dick into Yolanda’s wet and waiting pussy. The foreplay had done the trick. She was ready for Adam to mount her. He inserted two fingers into her vagina and moved them in and out, stretching her inner walls and parting her outer and inner lips. Before he removed his hand completely, he massaged her anus, lightly, and inserted one finger about two inches. She hardly noticed the intrusion to her backside, there were so many other new feelings she was experiencing.
Adam pulled the bottom of Yolanda’s’ gown up, and then placed the head of his penis through her thrusting and moving pussy lips, and into the velvet canyon between her legs. The last link in the chain was completed. The chain began to move again as one. They all missed the sounding of the last, meaningless timer. They could now get down to serious fucking business. Adam continued to massage Yolanda, and she went into oblivion. She had never been so excited and aroused. Adam took the last toy, the small butt plug, and slowly inserted it into Yolanda’s hole. It went in so easily, she turned and whispered, “what was that?” She glanced at him and thought it must be someone else. The person who had just inserted a sex organ into her pussy had large breasts, wore a nightgown, had on panties that looked like the ones she had taken off minutes ago, and was wearing hosiery. It could not be her Adam. Oh, but it was not her Adam; she was right. It was another Adam, who had awakened from his sexual boredom and entered a new realm of existence. Adam just smiled and continued to rub her and pump her, and cup her breasts, and ride her. She lifted herself from Gerald, and felt the pressure of breasts against her back. She looked at Adam again, and said, “What in the world have you got on?” Adam replied, “I’m just having a good time, dear. Let’s enjoy the fun and see what happens. By the way, why didn’t you tell me that hose felt so good on your legs?” I might have done this sooner, he thought to himself.
The nightgown Adam was wearing swished and swayed against Yolanda’s back, where her own gown had risen and left uncovered, and across his own belly. The feeling of the hose against his legs and Yolanda was terrific. The silky material kept stretching and returning to position against him, as me moved with the team ahead of him. He did not need anyone pumping him to add to his pleasure; he was doing allright like he was. Yolanda’s asshole moved the skin of his penis up and down, starting the physical processes at work in his body, generating the fluid that would signal his climax. He could feel his testicles clench and get tighter the longer he kept pumping in and out of Yolanda. He just knew it was going to be a gigantic finish. The feel of the breasts swaying and moving the lingerie against him was indescribable. He never dreamed he would wear a pair of panties, much less put on hose, wear a silky, flimsy, nightgown; and not to mention have breasts of enormous proportions. This was certainly a night to remember for him, and most everyone else.
The entire group had moved to the point of no return. Had anyone tried to pull out, they would have been trampled. No one did, nor even thought of it. From Gladys to Adam, they began to crescendo. They were at different levels, and not necessarily according to the order of their position in the chain. Everybody responds differently to stimulation. Fanny was funny to watch. She had reached a point of passion that submerged her into another world. She dropped her remote control device, and grabbed Carl’s hips and just banged away. As she banged him, she was banged by the pulsing, vibrating, dildo monster between her legs, that was assaulting her stretched pussy, and that she could no longer control. She threw her head back and yelled. No one cared, and most did not even hear. Gerald’s extender was not near long enough, he discovered, as he struggled to keep up with Fan. Yolanda came first, as Adam had stimulated her inside and out, back and front, breasts, pussy and buttocks. She screamed and continued to buck, giving Gerald the works, wishing she had worn a larger dildo. She could not get enough of thrusting into him, and feeling Adam inside her from behind. She would not admit it at first, but the feel of the breasts and silk lingerie against her had doubly excited her, and she might consider talking Adam into doing that on their own time. The butt plug gave her another sensation, as she climaxed, her anus closing around the object and finally realizing what was back there. Adam felt the sensation from her legs, as she squeezed her legs on his member deep inside of her. He came and came, squirting ounces of his juices into her and it eased its way down his pole, staining the panties, matting his pubic hair, and sliding onward and into the crack between his butt cheeks, staining the panties in the back also. His climax made his anus close on the butt plug inside of him, and almost caused him to release again. He now wished they were in the middle of the pack, instead of at the end of the train. At least Yolanda was getting the double treatment.
Gladys was the next to finish, after so long a time of receiving and trying to hold back. She gushed juices all over Mike’s face, coating his chin and the protrusion from the strap around his head. She thrashed and bucked, grabbing Mike’s hair and pulling him deeper into her. Meanwhile, Gerald’s extension was filled with his semen and began running down his dick, into his pubic hair and down his leg. He shuddered at the release of his joy juice, and gave several final thrusts into Fanny. This caused Fanny to climax again. She grabbed Gerald’s arms and wrapped them around her, moving his hand to her own dildo and letting him feel the movement against his hand, and of Carl’s rump against her girdle wrapped thighs.
Mike had been masturbating, as well as he could, while giving pleasure to his espoused mate. The pounding into his behind by a woman, her breasts stroking his back, was worth the price of not having his dick in his mate’s love hole. That could come later, if they wanted. His member squirted his juices upwards and onto the legs of Gladys. She was so far out of it, she did not know what was happening. Her final release was so powerful it caused her to pass out for a few seconds. I was giving Melissa all I could give her, with the sleeve on my pole. I could not feel enough pressure to make me get over the hump, so to speak. When I heard her familiar gasp and short yelps, I knew she had climaxed. I took this opportunity to pull out of her anus and remove the sleeve from my penis, in a quick motion, and on her next backwards thrust I slammed my unsheathed penis back into her butt hole. I climaxed immediately, and she bucked and thrust forward hard and then backwards hard, nearly pincing my balls, sucking my dick into her ass. Trish and Marv, the only ones facing each other, had brought each other to climax earlier, and were continuing the rhythm of the group just for fun. Melissa kept slamming into Marv and back to me, calling for more and more. She had become insatiable. I was afraid I had opened a real can of worms; one that I did not know if I could handle the consequences of. I had forgotten about the bullet in my butt, until Tracy climaxed and pushed it deeper into my ass. My penis hardened again immediately, and I remembered the sweet spot she touched on the way in. She completely massacred it this time. Carl was still pumping away, holding on to Tracy and grinding away. His pantyhose were wet from the sweat dripping down his back and legs. He finally announced to all, several times I might add, that he was coming; and he did. Yes, he did!! The motion of the hose caused tremendous friction between his legs, causing his sacs to fill and enlarge, moving against the nylon material and taking him over the top. He filled the crotch of the hose with his cum and it strained through the porous material, dripping to the floor in a pool.
At the front of the line, this was going on almost simultaneously mind you, Cindy had kept close to Mike with her double dildo, and was getting all she could. She was notorious, it came out later, for taking a long time to climax. Gary could stay with her for an hour or so and she could hang in there, holding and holding it in until she burst forth like a volcano. She had only been going forty minutes or so, but it was hard sex. She felt it building and decided to let go. She burst forward and drove Mike deeper into Gladys, who was enjoying every second of it. Cindy howled like a bitch in heat, as she was, and pumped harder with each howl. Ah, ah, ah, ah-h-h-h. She finally let it all go at once, nearly climbing into Mike’s ass and sending the dildo on her end deep into the crevasses of her vagina. If not for the ring, she would have totally taken in the dildo. You could not have forced a piece of paper between Mike’s cheeks and her thighs. She collapsed on top of Mike’s back, her breasts mashed flat and providing a cushion for herself, with her arms limply falling to her sides and brushing Mike’s legs.
Gary, seeing and hearing Cindy do her thing, pumped and prodded with short strokes, while Cindy lay limp on Mike. His member was caught between Cindy’s legs, which were now clenched and unmoving. It was only a short period of time before he filled her ass with the dildo he was wearing, jammed up as far as he could get, and let his juice fly. It shot onto Cindy and Mike, dripping down their legs and falling to the floor in droplets. The thing that helped Gary get over the top was Marsha. She had become enamored with the double dicks in her dual holes. Terry had filled her pussy with his member, and her ass with the black dildo. She backed towards Terry, getting into the action with him, forgetting the butt plug in Gary. When she went too far, the butt plug made a popping noise and came out of Gary’s tightened anus. This sent shock waves through his body, not to mention no small amount of pain, and sent him over the mountain.
Marsha and Terry were the last to climax, amazingly enough, and his juices filled her vagina, running out and down her legs as his penis began to shrink. The climaxes were over, for now. Each person began to recover and slowly uncouple from the person they had banged from behind, except for Mike who had banged Gladys in the front and for Trish and Marv, who were facing each other from the beginning. The place was a maze of people in various stages of dress and undress, and weak from the experience. No one said much for several minutes, exhausted from the session, and yet, basking in the afterglow. Gladys recovered and sat up, after removing the dildo from her ass. “Well, how was that for a “bachelor party” everyone” she queried? Adam, still near breathless, admitted it was the best sex he ever had, and definitely the best bachelor party he ever attended. He had forgotten to remove the plug from his anus, and gently withdrew it.
Mike made an announcement for everyone to follow him through the door at the end of the room. It opened to a giant shower. We all moved, rather slowly, to the shower, each couple holding the other by the hand. We were a sight. Some had not removed their strap on toys, and the objects bobbed up and down to the gait of their walk. Mike made another announcement. “You may shower as you wish, and do anything you wish. The toys you chose are yours to keep, or trade if you like, our gifts to you. Thank you for coming, and stay as long as you want. At the end of the other room is a banquet hall, replete with all the foods you can think of. This is our way of saying thank you for your attendance and participation. Now, have a good, clean time; eat what you will; eat who you will; have all the fun you want; and keep this in mind when you host your own bachelor party. You might give a thought to who you invite. I noticed a few reluctant at first, but you proved our guess to be right by inviting you all. Adam and Yolanda did surprise us, somewhat. We thought you would come around, but not to the extent you did. (Yolanda was measuring her breasts with “Adams” and came out second.) I should tell you now; there was a little something extra in the drinks. Nothing harmful, just an extra herb to help get us loose. You could not have been made to do anything you did not want to do, down deep. Keep that in mind also. See you at the wedding in a few days. And, none of you are invited to the honeymoon!!” Everyone laughed at that.
Mike and Gladys made their way through the opposite door, to their private suite, where they would clean and dress for the banquet. We all stayed for the supper, but I will not tell you what happened in the shower, or who was the last to come out, or who did what with who. That might come later, and it might not!! And, when we left, we were presented with a video of our party. That was another little secret they kept from us.
Sincerely,
Todd; Melissa’s boyfriend and partner
