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                           Christi's Big Performance
                             Gangbang Virgin Series
                                 by The Warthog
                              (warthog@boxtwo.com)

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  Standard Disclaimer--These stories are intended for the entertainment of
                               adults only!

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This is a story about a typical housewife, with a typical family in a typical
suburban setting. The 32 year old housewife's name is Christi. Christi shares a
house with her husband Mike, that's me, and our 5 year old son. Christi is an
exotic beauty with long dark hair and lovely big brown eyes.

During Christi's pregnancy with our son, she put on a few pounds. For years she
struggled with diets in order to lose the weight and get back her shape.
Recently, with determination and discipline Christi lost her weight. A good
exercise program helped tone her body.

Now let me describe the new Christi. She stands five and a half foot tall and
measures 35D-21-35. As you can tell from the stats, Christi is stacked. I'm not
sure whether it was the pregnancy, the extra weight or just getting older, but
Christi had developed world class breasts. Christi's breasts are firm and stand
out proudly, even with their above average weight. It is no problem for her to
go without a bra. With the appropriate dress (bra-less of course), Christi's
topside is the center of attention.

When seen from the rear, one might think that Christi's ass is her best
feature. Her small waist flares out to two well-defined and separated ass
cheeks. It amazes me that such a tiny waist can support Christi's top half.
There's something about seeing Christi in a micro skirt. If it's tight enough,
each cheek is outlined, pointing the way to one of the best pleasure spots
around. If you're lucky enough to catch her bending slightly, you'll see the
bottom of her ass cheeks peak out beneath the hem of her skirt.

Christi's long brown hair reaches the small of her back. When she tilts her
head back the ends touch the crack of her ass. Christi's bangs are cut level
with her eyebrows and her hair frames her face on sides. Apart from her killer
body, Christi's best asset is her eyes. One sultry look from those mysterious
eyes will start the fluids churning in your groin.

A survey of Christi's legs, ass and tummy will find no ripples of fat. Her skin
is so smooth that it feels like baby's skin. Christi's exercise program toned
and firmed up her muscles. She didn't, however, go so far that her body has a
hard muscular appearance. I like the cuddly result.

Christi worked on her tan along with her body. She wears a tiny bikini when she
sunbathes. The result is the most remarkably sexy tan lines I have ever seen.
The great thing about tan lines is that when you see them, you know you're
seeing things that nobody else has the chance to see. That would change soon
enough.

Now, on with the story. A fellow I work with was about to get married. A few of
our coworkers decided that a bachelor party was in order. We agreed that we'd
go to a popular topless bar called 'Leather and Lace' for the party. Joe, our
bachelor, was marrying Jenny. She was a nice girl but she was rather
conservative. Joe was excited about the party, because he knew he probably
wouldn't have another chance to go out with the guys to a topless bar once he
was married. It was to be his last fling.

The party was scheduled for a week from the upcoming Friday. I told Christi
about the party. I figured she might want to do something with her friends that
night. Christi was curious about the bachelor party, however. She didn't mind
me going but she wanted to know what these parties are like. She asked if she
might be able to go. I told her that I didn't mind but that the other guys
might not like it. I said it was usually an all-male tradition.

Christi reminded me that there would be women at the bar. I granted her point
but countered that they were part of the entertainment. She smiled sheepishly
at me. I got the feeling that she felt there was more to this bachelor party
tradition than a topless bar. Out of the blue she asked me to take her to the
topless bar this weekend. I tried to hide my surprise but I'm sure Christi saw
it. I reminded her that usually the only women there were dancers. She said she
didn't care. She won the discussion, so we made plans to go Friday.

When Friday evening rolled around, we dropped of our boy at the baby-sitter and
headed for 'Leather and Lace'. Christi wore my favorite red mini-dress. It was
made of that stretchy material that fits like a glove. Every inch of Christi's
shape was revealed with this dress. The hem fell a little above mid thigh. The
neck line was low cut showing ample cleavage. She did not wear a bra. She
finished off the outfit with red spiked high heals and a small red handbag. I
told Christi that she could pass for one of the dancers at the club. She
brushed off my comment as ridiculous.

We went to dinner first then arrived at the club about eight thirty. Everywhere
we went men snapped there necks when they saw Christi. I know she was aware of
the attention, but she didn't let on. The club was crowded with people. We
managed to find a table, sat down and ordered drinks. Upbeat music, usually
Rock and Roll, was played continuously by a disk jockey. I notice several guys
around us gawking at Christi. It made me proud to be with her. She smiled
politely at the men, but she was distracted by what was happening on the stage.
A rather top-heavy lady was stripping to a slow hard-driving tune.

Christi watched the show with great interest. The dancer pealed down to her
brief bottoms and began to take tips from the men surrounding the stage. She
would pull her g-string out slightly so that the dollar bills could be placed
under the straps. When she finished her routine there was considerable currency
stuck in her bottoms. Christi commented on all the money. I informed her that
this kind of work pays well. Christi's interest was peaked.

Christi noticed that the men did not touch the dancers. I told her that
touching would get you thrown out. It was a strict rule. Christi commented that
it sounded like a good job if you had the looks and didn't mind showing your
body to a room full of men. I called Christi's attention to all the guys around
our table looking at her. I speculated that they were waiting to see Christi on
the stage. She grimaced at my speculation and said, "No way." I reminded her
that most of the women there were dancers or waitresses. Naturally, these guys
figured that Christi was a dancer based on the outfit she was wearing. She
brushed it off.

After we watched a few more dancers on the stage, Christi informed me that she
was going to the lady's room. She was gone for a few minutes and when she
returned she was excited about something. I asked her what was up. She told me
that a man in a business suit had approached her and asked if she would do a
private dance for a group of his friends. She said she told him that she wasn't
a dancer. He said it didn't matter to him. She said he stuck a twenty dollar
bill between her breasts and said it was a down payment. Christi said he went
back to his table before she could return the money.

Christi looked excited as she handed me the twenty. She asked me what to do. I
told her to do what she wanted to do. I don't know if it was the money or
Christi's curiosity, but I knew she wanted to pay this guy another visit.
Christi got that little girl look and asked if I would be mad if she danced for
the man. The idea kind of excited me. It made me proud that other men thought
my Christi was sexy. I told Christi that I wouldn't be mad and that she should
go ahead and dance for the guy if she wanted to.

Christi flashed me a big smile then as quickly she frowned. I ask her what was
wrong. She said that she wasn't sure what to do. I reminded her that she had
been watching these dancers for almost an hour. I told her to do what they do.
She developed a concerned look then asked me if they expected her to remove her
dress. I nodded. She asked again if I minded. I told her to go have fun.

Christi's smile returned. She told me where she would be. She took off,
wiggling her ass as she walked. Necks turned as she made her way across the
room. I got up and moved closer so I could see Christi's show. She walked up to
the man sitting at the table and said something to him. He smiled and pulled up
a chair for Christi. She sat down.

After two songs had passed the men around Christi's table cleared an area on
the floor beside the table. A little stool was produced from under the table
for Christi to stand on. The song playing was perfect for stripping. The tune
had a steady slow hard-driving beat and the female singer had an alternating
sweet then rough voice that had a sexy quality to it.

Christi stood up on the little platform and began to swing her hips to the
beat. She put both arms in the air, drawing attention to her large breasts.
This action also raised her skirt to the point where the bottom of her ass was
poking out. She played with her hair as she looked into the eyes of each man at
the table. Her sultry eyes paralyzed each man as she looked them in the face.

Men at other tables began to notice Christi's show. They all stared with
growing lust. Christi's now tousled hair was evenly distributed in front and
back. In front, her hair caressed her big tits on each side. Christi lowered
her arms and pulled down her skirt. With her arms at her side, her tits were
forced together deepening her cleavage. Christi reached up with both hands and
cupped her breasts. She hefted them, showing the men their considerable weight.
Her audience was staring with theirs mouths wide open.

Christi turned her back on the men and bent over slowly, finally touching her
ankles. This caused her skirt to ride up. The men could now see her panty
covered pussy. Slowly she worked her hands up her legs to the hem of her skirt.
She turned back to face the men and grabbed the hem of her skirt with both
hands and stretched it outward. Christi's face gave a personal 'fuck me'
invitation to each of the men. With her skirt stretched out and her lusty look,
I had the impression that she secretly wanted to be filled with cock.

Christi released her skirt and reached up with both hands crossed and lifted
the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She slowly pulled the straps down.
Her dress was so tight that she met some resistance getting the top of her
dress down. Her firm tits stood out from her body requiring that the dress be
stretched out to release her breasts from their confines. After a brief
struggle they were freed, Christi's jerking motion causing them to jiggle.
Several 'Wows' were heard once Christi's tits were in view. Christi's dollar
size nipples were at full attention.

Christi continued to pulled her dress down over her hips and thighs. Finally it
hit the platform and she kicked it to the nearest man. Christi's very shear
panties were all that stood between these men and her considerable charms. Most
of the dancers wore a form of bathing suit bottom. Christi, however, had
underwear on that hid very little. Her dark pubic hair was clearly visible
through the panties.

Christi's audience began to make their contributions. She would eagerly pull
her panties out to allow the bills to be inserted in the waist band. It was
impossible for Christi to pull the straps out in such a way that her pussy was
not visible. A few eager hands grazed her pubic hair as they paid up. Several
hands brushed her smooth legs. None of the touches were overtly intentional.
These guys knew the rules.

When the song was over they all applauded Christi. She wrestled her tight dress
back on and sat down. It took a few pulls here and there around her breasts to
get them back in their proper place. Christi pulled up her skirt and collected
all the bills. She folded them up and held them in her hand as she made small
talk with the guys. After a few minutes of chatting, she got up and looked
around for me. I met her as she walked back to our table.

As we sat down, I noticed that Christi was very excited. I asked her how it
went. She told me how exciting it was. She said there was sort of a feeling of
power. Christi said she knew these men wanted her, but all she was going to do
is let them look and wish. She told me that she was going to fuck the hell out
of me when we got home. I told her I was looking forward to it.

Christi counted her tips and shocked us both when the total reached $115. Her
10 minute intense sexual show had netted over one hundred dollars. She told me
that the group of men were having a bachelor party. Christi said they invited
her to a nearby hotel to continue the party. She refused, of course, but they
offered her $100 dollars a man, totaling $600.

As we were leaving the bar the disk jockey announced that there would be an
amateur stripping contest the following Friday. I reminded myself that next
Friday was the night of our bachelor party. An amateur contest should be fun.
As the disk jockey announced the particulars including a $800 prize, I noticed
that Christi had stopped walking and was listening intently. When the
announcement was finished, Christi leaned into me and told me that she wanted
to enter the contest.

We left the club and got into the car. Christi immediately begged me to let her
enter the contest. I reminded her that the bachelor party was the following
week. She reminded me that none of my coworkers had ever met her. She said they
wouldn't know who she was unless I told them. I reluctantly agreed to Christi's
request. The prize money did sound extremely good.

As the following Friday neared, Christi got more and more excited. She
practiced her dancing every day. I told her that the show she put on last
Friday could hardly be improved upon. We talked about that night and it made us
hot. She seemed to dwell on the invitation she received to join the men at a
hotel room. Christi asked me what I thought they would want her to do at the
hotel. I told her I didn't know for sure, but that it was probably more than
dancing. She pressed on, asking if they would want to fuck her. I told her
probably so. I added that they might all want to fuck her at the same time. She
looked confused but excited.

Christi was a virgin when we were married. She did not have any experience
beyond our sex life. She was quite naive about some sexual practices. The
actions of the past week had awakened a fire in Christi that I had never seen.
She asked me how more than one man could fuck a woman. I told her that one
might fuck her pussy while one would fuck her mouth. I added that she might
take a third in her asshole.

I figured this would turn Christi off. We had played around with anal sex some,
but she never seemed to like it. To the contrary, I notice Christi's breathing
had increased and her face was flushed. This talk of ours was heating her up.
Our discussion ended in great sex.

Christi was all over me. She started with the most aggressive blow job she had
every given me. She sucked and slurped and generally made a mess all over my
cock and her face. I dumped my load in her mouth in record time. For the first
time that I could remember Christi swallowed all of my cum after letting a
little bit dribble out of her mouth. She cleaned up the mess with her tongue
and continued sucking me until I was hard again. She pounced on my cock with
her pussy. She rode me for what seemed like minutes at full thrust. She had two
intense orgasms. We drifted off to sleep thinking about the next weekend.

Christi went shopping for a new dress and shoes. I asked her to model it for me
but she refused. She told me I would have to wait until Friday to see it.
Christi's teasing was making me anxious for Friday night. After work on Friday
I went home hoping to sneak a peek at my wife's outfit. Instead, I found a note
indicating that she had already left.

I met my coworkers at the club at eight. Joe was joined by Tim, Walt, Jeff and
Sam. They had arrived first and had already secured a large table. I sat down
and ordered a beer. The stripping contest was scheduled to start at nine. We
all settled down to some prime girl watching and beer drinking. Each of us
brought along 25 one dollar bills for Joe to use for tips. He was having a
great time distributing them to the sexy dancers.

By the time the contest started we all had a pretty good buzz on. Most of the
amateur dancers were true to their status. They either couldn't dance or were
not very good looking. Christi didn't have much competition yet. By ten-thirty
I began to wonder if Christi had chickened out. The quality of the ladies was
steadily improving. I speculated that they set the order up based on looks and
ability, saving the best for last. When the disk jockey informed us that they
had one contestant left, I figured Christi had decided not to go through with
it.

I was quickly proved wrong when out strolled Christi. She was the embodiment of
sex. Her hair had been loosely curled resulting in a fuller look. It looked as
though she had twice as much hair. It was styled high on top and full on the
sides. Her cute little bangs pointed the way to her sexy eyes. She had
obviously spent a good deal of time on her eye makeup. She wore bright red
lipstick.

The dress she wore, if it could be called a dress, was black and skin tight. It
looked painted on. It had no straps over the shoulders. It did not have the
typical 'V' neck cut that Christi usually wore to show off her cleavage.
Instead it was cut straight across above her breast. The dress had a
strategically placed hole, about four inches in diameter, situated between and
slightly below Christi's breasts. The bottom inside quarter of both breasts
were exposed. Her nipples were barely covered and the tips raised large bumps
in the dress material.

Additional four inch holes were found on both sides of the dress and one
exposed Christi's belly button. The skirt was just long enough to cover her
ass-cheeks. She wore a thick gold chain around her waist accentuating her tiny
middle. Christi had on a large pair of earrings that featured the male symbol
with its arrow pointing through the circle of the female symbol. The meaning
was unmistakable. She rounded out the outfit with black high heal shoes with 5
inch spikes.

Christi walked slowly around the stage. She did not smile. Her face showed
intense concentration. She had the crowd's attention. They clapped to the beat
of the music. My coworkers had big smiles on the faces and tents growing in
their pants. Christi looked at each man with her sultry look, inviting each one
to show her how much of a man they were. I had the impression that she would
have taken on the whole crowd if allowed to.

Christi bumped to the music demonstrating the flexibility of her hips. I could
visualize her stuffing a long cock in her box and bringing it off with those
twisting hips. She bent over allowing everyone a peak at her black lace
underwear. The only part of her panties visible was the material covering her
pussy and asshole. They were the T-back variety. She straightened up and pulled
her skirt down.

Christi cupped her big tits with her hands, pushing them together. She grabbed
the material covering her nipples and began to pull out. She stopped and looked
at the crowd trying to get a reaction. The hoots and whistles persuaded her to
give the guys a peak. She stretched the material up and out allowing her
nipples to breathe. The yells and whistles peaked. Christi quickly let go
causing the material to snap back. Her tits jiggled for a few seconds in
reaction.

Christi raised her hands above her head, then fluffed up her hair causing it
fall every which way. Her skirt raised up showing the small triangle of her
panties. Christi must have trimmed her pubic hair because it should have been
visible around the small covering. She cleared her hair from her face by
snapping her head forward then back. Christi succeeded in putting her hair in
place but caused quite a scene when her tits bounced around. Several guys
around the stage threw there heads back in disbelief.

It was time for Christi to strip. She hooked her thumbs under the top of her
dress and stretched the material out. She hesitated, trying to get a reaction
from the crowd. When she was satisfied with the increased noise, she lifted the
top of her dress over her tits and let the material gathered at her waist. She
cupped her breasts with her hands and hefted them for the crowd. They cheered
as she pinched her nipples with her long red fingernails. She then reached for
the hem of her skirt and pulled it up to her waist. Christi made one more
stroll around the stage before pulling the dress completely off.

The crowd had their tips ready. Christi made the rounds taking the tips,
kissing some of the guys and mashing her tits into the face of a few lucky
fellows. Several guys managed to get some good feels of Christi's tits. A few
patrons grabbed Christi's ass. One fellow managed to get his finger in
Christi's pussy. She just stared at him as he put the finger in his mouth. The
large crowd screened all this activity from the club management so no one was
thrown out.

Unshaken, Christi went on. When I made my contribution she French kissed me
right in front of the crowd. This generated one of the loudest rounds of noise
of the night. Joe, our bachelor, managed to get his face beat up by Christi's
large breasts. When Tim gave her his tip he said something in her ear. She
nodded positively and moved to Sam. I wondered what Tim had said.

When Christi finished, she blew a kiss, wiggled her ass and disappeared off the
stage. She never once smiled during the show. With her lusty look who would
need to. It was not surprising that Christi won. She finally smiled when the
club manager gave her the $800 check. Christi had managed to get dressed before
the presentation. I still couldn't believe how sexy she was.

To my surprise Christi walked over to our table when the presentation was over.
Without hesitation she jumped into Tim's lap and said in a coy way, "Hi
fellas." Christi mashed her big tits into Tim's shoulder as she talked. She
asked, "Did you guys like my show?"

Everyone acknowledged in unison.

Christi flushed at the response. She panted, "Would one of you guys buy me a
drink? I'm so thirsty." She let her tongue rest on her lower lip, indicating
how parched she was.

Sam replied, "Sure Baby, anything you want."

When the waitress brought the drinks, Christi shifted to Sam's lap. For buying
her a drink Christi rewarded Sam with a deep kiss with lots of tongue action.
This surprised me for two reasons. First, here was my wife, passionately
kissing one of my friends in front of me. Second, Sam was black. The last thing
I expected was to see my wife swapping tongues with Sam. Christi stroked his
leg and crotch as they kissed.

Every ten minutes or so Christi would crawl into someone else's lap. After Jeff
had his turn he turned to me and whispered, "This fox is hot as a firecracker.
I know she would let us fuck her. Did you see her grab my crotch?"

Walt told me the same thing. Walt, who is also a black man, added, "Its been a
while since I've had some white pussy."

Christi appeared to be avoiding me. Finally, after everyone had their turn of
Christi sitting in their lap, she came and sat in my lap.

Christi whispered in my ear, "I'm so hot, Mike. Your friends are quite
aggressive. I've been stroked and patted. Two of your friends worked their
fingers into my pussy and one tried to put one in my ass. It's taken all the
control I have not to ride one of those hands to orgasm."

I looked at her with a slightly disapproving look and said, "So, you're having
a good time, huh?"

Christi said, "Please don't be mad, Mike."

I smiled and said, "I'm just teasing, I'm not mad." I congratulated her on
winning the contest.

Christi smiled and said, "Sam and Jeff both asked me to go to a hotel with the
group. They said they would pay me $500 dollars if my performance at the hotel
was as good as the one here. What do you think?"

I knew what would happen if Christi went to a hotel with these guys. I found
myself excited at the thought. I said, "If you want to go its fine by me, but
you know what is likely to happen."

Christi trembled with excitement at my words, then whispered, "I know, Mike.
This whole evening has gotten me hotter than the sun. All I have been able to
think about tonight is being with all your friends. If it's all right with you,
I would like to go to the hotel and let them have sex with me."

I said, "It sounds like fun to me. Go for it." Christi gave me a big hug and a
deep kiss.

This was going to be a profitable night for Christi. I figured when it was over
she would be $1500 richer. Christi passed the word, personally, to all the guys
that the party would continue at a more private place.

We paid the tab and headed for the door with Christi in tow. Fortunately, Walt
had his van. We all piled in and headed for the nearest hotel. Christi sat in
the back between Jeff and Sam. Tim sat in the front but his attention was to
the rear. In fact, even Joe and I, sitting in the middle, had our necks turned
to watch Christi. Poor Walt had to keep his eye on the road.

I watched as Jeff grabbed a handful of Christi's tit through one of the
openings in the side of her dress. Sam ran his hand up Christi's leg. She
opened her legs to allow him to reach his goal. Sam pulled aside Christi's
panties and inserted a big black finger into her pussy. Christi made a sound
that sounded like a cross between a moan and a growl. She was definitely
enjoying herself. Sam and Jeff took turns kissing Christi. Their tongues were
getting very well acquainted.

When we arrived at the hotel Christi had transformed from a sexy woman to a sex
hungry animal. Sam and Jeff got her so worked up that she was desperately
trying to get Jeff's cock out of his pants. We calmed her down so that we could
leave the van. Even so, Christi's breathing was heavy and she kept squirming
around. We had to get her to the hotel room and put her fire out.

We got out of the van and headed for the lobby door. I reminded Christi to pull
down her skirt. She was so out of it that she didn't notice that her ass was
hanging out. She quickly straightened herself up. As we walked through the
lobby, heads turned in Christi's direction. Although she had straightened her
dress, it still revealed more than it hid. The fact that Christi's face was
flushed and her hair was fluffed up from all the groping, made it clear to all
observers that seriously heavy sex was in her immediate future.

Tim got us a room on the eleventh floor. We got in the elevator for the trip
up. The elevator was old and it moved slowly. This gave Christi an opportunity
for more groping. She backed up into Tim and rubbed her ass up and down on his
crotch. Christi tilted her head back against Tim's shoulder and kissed him
deeply as he grabbed two handfuls of her big melons. She made that moaning
growling noise again as Tim squeezed one tit and moved his other hand down to
massage her pussy. The old man that got on the elevator with us almost had a
heart attack.

I was relieved when we reached our floor and got out of the elevator.
Fortunately, the room was nearby. I wanted to get Christi out of site as quick
as possible. Tim opened the door and ushered her in. The rest of us followed
Christi in, watching her ass swivel as she entered the room.

The room was good a size. There was a king size bed, a table and plenty of
chairs. Christi seemed to change now that we were in the hotel room. I thought
maybe she was having second thoughts. It could be rather intimidating for a
woman to be in a relatively small room with six horny men. Of course, Christi
knew what was expected of her.

Once everyone was in the room, Tim locked the door. The now serious Christi
said, "Its time for my second performance."

So much for Christi wanting to back out. She seemed to have a plan. She began
telling everyone where to sit. Sam and Jeff sat on the bed and the rest of us
sat in chairs. We ended up in sort of a circle. Christi shimmied over to the
room radio and turned it on. She tuned in a station that played hard Rock and
Roll.

Christi announced, "We are gathered here to celebrate Joe's upcoming wedding.
In that spirit, it is my intention to see that no man in this room leaves
tonight unsatisfied. I know that if I am successful, I will be the most
satisfied of all."

Everyone applauded Christi's little speech.

Christi bowed with a smile then continued, "You men get ready now, because my
second show will be hotter and faster than the first."

Christi began her dance by swaying those luscious hips to the beat of the
music. She raised the hem of her skirt on the right side and grabbed the strap
of her panties. She pulled down the strap and her hem with it.

She managed this without flashing the 'V' between her legs. She repeated the
act for the left side. All this was accomplished while rocking her hips to the
music. She now danced with the straps of her panties dangling out from under
her skirt.

Christi ran her hands through her hair fluffing it up, then slowly traced her
hands down her body. She stopped to cup her tits, pushing them together.
Christi then continued down passed her waist and over her hips. She hooked the
straps of her panties with her thumbs as she moved her hands down her smooth
tanned legs. Christi's underwear slid down her legs as her hands reached her
ankles. I looked over at Joe who was smiling. He was getting a great view of
Christi's ass. The hem of her skirt hiked up as she bent at the waist. Joe's
eyes were glued to Christi exposed pussy.

It had been Christi's plan all along to give the guest of honor the first shot.
Joe would have more firsts as things progressed. Christi straightened up and
pulled her skirt down. She grabbed a vacant chair and placed it three feet in
front of Joe. She sat down in the chair with perfect posture, head up and hands
in lap. Slowly, Christi began to slouch in the chair. As Christi's ass moved
toward the edge of the chair, her dress stayed behind. She braced her arms on
the chair arms and lifted her feet off the floor and into Joe's lap.

Joe now had a pair of spiked high heel shoes gently rubbing his crotch. He also
had an unencumbered view of Christi's pussy. Her dress was now gathered up at
her hips.

Christi whispered seductively, "Touch me, Joe."

Joe didn't have to ask where. He placed his right index finger into Christi's
waiting pussy. "Boy, is she wet," observed Joe. He retrieved his finger and put
it in his mouth. He added, "Tastes great, too."

Joe put his finger back in Christi's pussy and stroked her a few times. Christi
opened her mouth and pointed to it. Joe knew what she wanted. He pulled out his
juice covered finger and offered it to Christi. She quickly closed her mouth
around his finger and gave her patented moan. Christi licked his finger clean.

Christi removed her shoes from Joe's crotch and sat up. She had stimulated
quite a hard-on. There was also a wet stain on his jeans just left of his
zipper.

Christi noticed it and said, "I'm not the only one whose wet." She bent over,
stuck her tongue out and licked the wet area. Christi then went to work on his
belt buckle with her hands. After loosening Joe's belt, she unbuttoned his
jeans. She reached through the fly and fished out Joe's hardened steel. His
cock measured about 9 inches long and 6 inches around. Christi opened her mouth
in awe. She was used to seeing my average 6 inch cock.

Joe was oozing goo from the tip of his cock. Christi had to have a taste. She
smiled at Joe and as she looked him in the eye, she ran her tongue across the
head of his cock. She pulled her tongue back in her mouth to sample the
pre-cum.

Christi moaned, "Ummmmmmm, tastes good."

I said to myself, "I never thought I would ever see my wife blowing another
man."

After her taste, Christi began to give Joe a serious blow job. She licked his
cock from tip to balls. She swallowed his dick as far as she could. Christi
managed about 5 inches.

After a few minutes of sucking, Christi got up and knelt on the chair. She
rested her arms on the back of the chair and turned to look at Joe.

Christi said in a pouting voice, "Put it in..... Please, Joe, put your hard
cock inside me."

Joe got on his feet and aligned his cock with her pussy. They were both ready
for hot sex. Joe was hard as a rock and Christi was dripping wet.

Joe rested his cock on Christi's ass while he adjusted his position. Once he
had purchase, he maneuvered his cock to Christi's opening. He teased her by
rubbing the head of his cock over her clit.

Christi moaned and begged, "Oh please Joe, put it in me. Please."

Joe complied with a slow thrust that pierced Christi's pussy lips and filled
her cunt. She managed to take the whole 9 inches. Christi tilted her head
slightly, closed her eyes and let out a moan that I could feel in my gut. Joe
had plucked the correct string. Christi was in heaven.

Joe slowly pulled back out then re-entered. After a few strokes he picked up
the pace. Christi met his thrust with her own, slamming her ass into Joe's
legs. Her growling moans continued throughout the pounding. After about 2
minutes of hard heavy sex, Christi came. She tensed up with her eyes tightly
shut and her mouth wide open. She shook for about 20 seconds and finally let
out a breath. Her moans returned as she resumed fucking Joe's cock.

After another minute Joe's breathing increased and his moans got louder.
Everybody knew he was about to squirt.

Christi looked back at Joe and said lustfully, "I want to taste you. Please
Joe, cum in my mouth."

Joe nodded as his orgasm got nearer. Suddenly, he pulled out his cock and
grabbed the head. Christi quickly spun around and sat down. She opened her
mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Joe laid the head of his cock on her tongue and released the pent up sperm. Two
quick spurts burst out of his cock. Christi stayed with it. Joe's cock finished
with a steady drool of cum that Christi collected in her mouth. We all stood up
to see Joe's load, now pooled in Christi's mouth. She made sure every one could
see the load before she swallowed it down. Christi finished by spit shining
Joe's cock. When she was done, she said, "Thanks Joe for the yummy cum."

Christi stood up and said, "I think its about time I got out of this dress."

Walt chimed in, "Yea, Baby, lets see you strip."

The bottom of her dress was still gathered at her waist after fucking Joe. Joe
was now sitting in his chair recuperating. Christi pulled down her dress and
smoothed it out. She was quite a site. That tight dress clung to her body,
detailing every sexy curve. Christi's hair had developed a wild look during all
the pounding she took from Joe. Her cheeks were red with the flow of blood
through her body.

Christi began her bump and grind once again, this time dancing for the rest of
us. She danced up to me and sat in my lap. Christi wiggled her ass against my
hardening cock still trapped in my jeans. She took my hands and placed them on
her big tits. I massaged those mounds while she threw her head back against my
shoulder. She moaned as I stroked her nipples. Christi finished with me by
giving me a wet kiss.

Christi danced from man to man, swapping tongues and rubbing her body against
ours. When she was through, we all had built tents in our pants. Christi moved
to the center of our circle, hooked the top of her dress with her thumbs and
struggled to get the tight dress over her large breasts. They finally jiggled
free, when she yanked the material down. She continued pushing the dress down
until it hit the floor. Christi now stood in front of us with only a smile and
a pair of 'fuck me' high heel shoes.

Christi reached for Sam's hand and said, "Sam, its been a fantasy of mine to be
fucked by a black man."

I said to myself, "You never told me that."

Christi took Walt's hand in her remaining hand and continued, "Now I have two
handsome studs to choose from. My problem is I can't make up my mind."

Christi looked at Sam and Walt with a pouting face.

Sam's face brightened with an idea. He said, "Why don't we both fuck you at the
same time."

Christi's smiled returned as she said, "That's a perfect solution."

I wasn't buying her act. That's what she wanted all along.

Sam and Walt quickly shed their clothes while Christi crawled on the bed and
waited. When Christi got an eyeful of what awaited her, she gasped. Walt's cock
was huge. I couldn't begin to estimate how long it was. I know it exceeded a
foot and it was thicker than Christi's wrist. If that wasn't enough, Sam's cock
appeared to be larger. As they stood side by side, I figured Sam to be almost 2
inches longer than Walt and slightly thicker in girth. Christi was definitely
in for a rough ride.

Christi developed a concerned look on her face and she said, "I'm not sure I
can take those monsters."

Sam reassured her, "Baby, we'll be real gentle. You just need a little
preparation, that's all."

Christi said, "This won't hurt will it."

"Naw... Just relax, Baby," said Sam.

Both men got on the bed with Christi. Sam moved to her left and began stroking
her pussy. Walt moved to Christi's right and began to kiss her. Walt massaged
Christi's tits while there tongues played tag.

I was amazed at the contrasts found in this scene. I guess the most obvious was
the black skin of Walt and Sam against my wife's white skin. Even with her deep
tan, she looked almost pale next to the two black men. The next contrast was
size. Both men were well over six feet and heavy set. Christi's average female
height made her look tiny next to Walt and Sam. In fact, she looked fragile.
Christi was the china shop and Walt and Sam were the bulls. Finally, how was
Christi going to fit two and a half feet of cock into her small orifices. We
would soon know.

Sam put his big index finger into Christi's pussy and began pumping her.
Christi's muffled moans were heard as her body began to squirm. She was heating
up. Sam added a second finger to the first and picked up the pace of his finger
fuck. Squishing and sucking noises could be heard coming from Christi's pussy.
Her juices were flowing in response to Sam's efforts. Christi's moans got
louder as Sam inserted a third finger. With three of Sam's big fingers inside
her pussy, Christi was taking the equivalent of one of these monster black
cocks.

Christi thrashed around on the bed in lustful bliss. Walt pulled his lips away
from Christi's mouth and Sam retrieved his juice covered fingers from her
pussy. She continued to thrash around until she realized they had pulled away.

Christi looked at Walt and Sam and begged, "Don't stop, guys."

Sam moved around and knelt in front of Christi. He said, "I figured you'd like
this piece of meat more than my fingers."

Christi stared, wide eyed, at the monster poised at her pussy. She said, "Oh,
put it in, Sam. Please put it in me."

Sam rubbed the large head against Christi's clit. He collected some of
Christi's juice on his hand and greased up his cock. Christi was squirming in
anticipation. Sam placed the head at her opening and pushed forward. Christi
was so well lubricated that the head popped in without a fuss. He eased that
big black cock into Christi until his big balls rested against her ass. The
site was incredible. I would never have thought that Christi could take the
whole thing.

I was curious how big Sam was so I asked, "Say Sam, how long is that ugly
thing?"

Sam proudly answered, "Fourteen and a half inches."

Sam slowly pulled his cock out and then pushed it back in. He continued slowly
pumping Christi for a few strokes, then began to pick up the pace. Christi was
meeting his thrusts with her own. Walt, who had been watching Sam's
penetration, moved up to Christi's head. She looked up a Walt as her head
bounced with each thrust of Sam's cock. Walt dangled his substantial tool over
Christi's face. Christi made a small circle with her lips and moaned, "Ooohhh."
The lust on her face was total. She closed her eyes as she lifted her head to
take Walt's cock in her mouth.

Walt leaned closer to Christi so that she could rest her head on the pillow. He
began to face fuck Christi while Sam fucked her pussy. Her low moans vibrated
throughout the room. I could still feel them in my gut. Suddenly, Christi
tensed up as she had an orgasm. Walt pulled his cock out of her mouth while Sam
continued pumping. After about half a minute, Christi began moving again. She
reached up to guide Walt's cock back to her mouth. The double pumping
continued.

After a couple of minutes went by, Sam said, "Lets get Christi on her knees."
Both men pulled out and Christi turned over. She backed up on Sam's cock and
pulled Walt's cock to her mouth. Christi was the creamy center of an Oreo
fucking. Christi's black studs began to synchronized their strokes. They would
pull out at the same time and push in at the same time. Christi moaned with
each inward stroke.

It was at this time that I notice that most of Walt's cock was disappearing
into Christi's mouth. I figured that the angle was better in the new position
they were in. Walt had a near straight shot down Christi's throat. With each
stroke she swallowed more. Finally, Walt's balls were slapping Christi's chin
and her nose was touching his pubic hair. She hungrily worked on Walt's cock
without a hint of discomfort.

Walt busied his hands by massaging Christi's swaying tits. Every time he
pinched her nipples, she would let out what sounded like a muffled squeak.
Christi's squeaks and moans served to vibrate Walt's cock. He couldn't take
much more.

After pounding Christi at both ends for about 10 minutes, Walt looked at Sam
and said, "She's driving me crazy with that throat of hers. I'm gonna pop
soon."

Sam agreed, "Yea man, her tight snatch has been squeezing my dick. I think her
pussy wants my load. What say we blow at the same time."

Walt nodded as they quickened their strokes in unison.

Sam and Walt began grunting louder and louder as they impaled Christi with
their swords. Sam growled, "Ready, one, two, three." At the stroke of three,
Sam buried his cock in Christi as far as it would go and unleashed his massive
load. Likewise, Walt buried his cock down Christi's throat and gave her tummy a
coating that Phillips would be proud of. They remained in that position for a
few seconds. We all realized then that Sam had counted Christi down for her
third orgasm of the night.

Walt extracted his cock from Christi's throat to let her breath.

Christi inhaled deeply after coming out of her orgasm and with a winded voice
she said, "That was fantastic, guys." She looked at Walt then Sam and added,
"I'm sorry I didn't get to taste you."

Sam said, "Well I think we can do something about that... Hey somebody, get me
that glass over there."

Jeff, who was standing by the table, grabbed a hotel glass and took the paper
off. He handed the glass to Sam, who still had his cock buried in Christi.

Sam slowly pulled his big black cock out of my pure white wife's pussy. He
positioned the glass under his emerging cock-head. The sucking action of Sam's
withdrawal had pulled a good portion of his cum out of the depths of Christi's
womb. It was now flowing out of Christi's pussy and into the glass. Her
throbbing pussy muscles pulsed the last few drops over her clit and into the
glass.

Sam held up the glass to show the guys. We all applauded the freshly extracted
load. Christi finally relaxed by sitting on the bed. She looked at Sam and said
firmly, "Give it to me, Sam."

"Anything for the lady," replied Sam. He handed her the glass.

Christi swirled the liquid around in the glass a few times then put the glass
to her lips and drank down Sam's gooey load. A cheer went up in the room as
Christi licked the cum mustache off her upper lip.

I thought to myself, "My wife has turned completely nasty and I love it."

Christi looked around the room and asked, "Whose left?"

Jeff and Tim had already stripped and were waiting for their turn. They jumped
on the bed and began fondling Christi. Christi gave each partner a big wet
kiss.

Christi noticed that I was still sitting in my chair fully dressed and asked in
her best sexy voice, "Hey Mike, aren't you going to join us."

I answered her question with a question, "You mean you want three men at once?"

Christi didn't answer with words. She merely looked me in the eye with those
killer eyes and nodded affirmatively. She extended her index finger and
motioned for me to join the group.

Tim and Jeff were busy licking Christi's tits and stroking her wet pussy. The
latter was still moist from Sam's load. I stripped down and crawled on the bed.

Christi inquired, "OK, who wants to fuck my pussy?"

Tim quickly volunteered.

Christi continued, "Who wants to get sucked?"

Jeff raised his hand before I could say anything.

Christi looked at me with a sly look and said, "Well Mike, I guess that means
that you get my ass."

I nodded and said, "Anything to please the lady."

Christi nodded royally and began assigning places.

Christi placed Tim on his back and put Jeff at the head of the bed. She crawled
onto Tim, making sure that she dragged her large tits across Tim's hard 8
inches. Once Christi had her pussy aligned with Tim's cock, she reached back
and grabbed his cock. Christi rubbed the head and shaft across her clit and
pussy lips to lubricate Tim's meat. Once satisfied with her preparations,
Christi inserted Tim's cock head in her opening and slowly lowered herself. A
lustful moan rose from Christi's throat as she skewered herself on Tim's hard
kabob.

Tim and Christi began banging each other with increasing pace. Christi looked
into Jeff's eyes with a lusty expression that said, "I got a big hard cock
pounding my pussy and its making me crazy. Now, if I only had a cock in my
mouth."

Jeff got the message. He positioned himself so that Christi could take his 11
inch log into her mouth. She greedily sucked his meat into her mouth as she
bounced up and down on Tim.

Christi sucked Tim down her throat easily after Walt paved the way. I was glad
that Christi had learned how to deep throat a cock. I was looking forward to a
blow job from her. Christi was now fucking and sucking these two guys as if she
was possessed. She trashed around has she took it from both ends.

After about five minutes of pounding, Christi pulled Jeff's cock out of her
mouth and turned around to find me. She said in a labored voice, "What are you
waiting for. I want you in my ass, now!"

Christi went back to sucking Jeff as I positioned myself on the bed. I spit on
my hands, then rubbed it on my cock for lubrication. Once I was slick enough, I
pressed my cock to Christi's anal opening. It wasn't easy to get my cock in her
asshole. Christi was bouncing around quite a bit and she had a good sized cock
occupying the area between her legs. After some coaxing I got my relatively
small six inch dick to slide into her backdoor.

The next task was to get four people synchronized. I finally figured out that
everything depended on Christi. I decided to let her do the moving. The other
two guys must have figured the same thing. We all held our positions and let
Christi do the fucking. It was quite a scene. I could look down and see my own
cock plug Christi's ass and below that Tim's cock was filling her pussy. I
looked up and watched the facial muscles on the side of Christi's face work on
Jeff's monster.

I was fully aware that Tim's cock was close to mine. I could feel his shaft
through the thin wall between Christi's asshole and pussy. It must have been
quite a feeling for her as well. Christi had been fucking the three of us for
about 10 minutes when she stiffened and began shaking. Her orgasm lasted about
30 seconds. She continued fucking us after her orgasm subsided. A few minutes
later Christi had another one.

The site of my wife in so much pleasure was too much for me. I began to pump
Christi's ass as hard as I could. After five good strokes I launched my wad
into Christi's bowels. Soon afterward, Jeff pulled his cock out of Christi's
mouth and hosed her face down with his thick sperm. Christi managed to catch
most of it in her mouth, however her face was covered with Jeff's goo. Christi
used a finger to scrap the cum off her face and put it in her mouth while Tim
continued to pump her pussy.

Christi was licking Jeff's dick clean when Tim made one last forceful assault
on her pussy and showered her womb with a big load. My cock was still buried in
Christi's asshole. I could feel Jeff's cock expand when he came. The whole
experience was fascinating as well as stimulating.

When Christi had finished cleaning Jeff's cock she dismounted herself from our
cocks. She crawled off Tim and moved down to swab him down. She did her usual
expert job of cleaning up Tim's cock. I wasn't expecting this kind of
treatment, considering where my cock had been. Christi surprised me, however,
when she finished Tim's cleaning then leaned over to kiss the head of my cock.
Christi smiled slyly at the expression on my face. She knew that she had
shocked me. Christi then blew me away by opening her mouth and swallowing my
entire cock, whole.

I couldn't believe that Christi did this. Every guy in the room groaned at her
act. Nobody had every seen an act so nasty. After cleaning my cock thoroughly
with her tongue, she announced, "Don't be so shocked guys. This afternoon I
cleaned myself inside and out down there." Even so, it was still
unconventional.

Christi's admission of her anal preparation convinced me that she had planned
our little gang bang from the beginning. Evidently, our discussions about the
proposition she had received from those men last week had motivated her to
attempt our little party. I didn't mind, really. I was too excited with all the
fucking going on.

The evening didn't end after Christi's three man fuck. We continued until dawn.
We took a couple of breaks to rest, but before it was over I had cum three
times and had taken Christi in every hole. The rest of the guys had similar
experiences except for Tim. He deserved a shirt with a big 'S' on it. He must
have cum 5 or 6 times. Some of Christi's longest orgasms were with Tim.

I lost count of Christi's orgasms. She never tired during the marathon fuck
session. The rest of us swapped off but Christi participated in every act that
took place. I now saw Christi in a different light. I was impressed with her
ability or talent to give so much pleasure to so many men at one time. Her
reward was her own pleasure, but it was a fraction of the cumulative pleasure
she gave us. I only hoped she could now be satisfied with the likes of me after
experiencing all these men.

That morning we all cleaned up and headed back to the club where our cars were
parked. We all said our good-byes and gave Christi a hug and kiss.

Tim handed Christi a stack of bills and asked, "Christi, can I get your phone
number. I know we'll have another party soon."

Christi replied, "Don't worry Tim, I'll be around. When you want to see me,
just tell Mike. He's my husband."

They all looked at me with stunned expressions.

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(C) 1992 The Warthog

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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate for
everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not advocate the
practice of these acts and in our times recommends that care be taken when any
sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!

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