Ever since my first gangbang, I had fantasized about having more. I wanted to be used as a gangbang whore. The thought of being pounded by all that hard cock makes my pussy gush. Last night I finally had the chance to be in another gangbang. I went to your house to take back a movie I had borrowed from you. I knew you had company, but I pretended to be surprised when I saw the 5 guys in your living room. I apologized for interrupting, but you insisted I stay and play a couple of hands of poker with all of you. I pretended to hesitate, put eventually told you to deal me in. The beer was flowing. Someone started passing a joint. After a couple of hits, I relaxed and lost count on how many games I had played through. Being stoned I quickly lost all my money and offered up pieces of clothing in lieu of money. Everyone at the table happily agreed. After a few more hands, I was down to nothing but my boots. I knew I was about to act out my fantasy of being a gangbang whore, but still, I tried to feign a little modesty. I started to move from the table, saying I had nothing else to give when someone came up with the idea of sexual favors as a bet. Being stoned and a bit tipsy, I was happy to comply. My pussy was soaked and I needed some satisfaction. After losing one hand, I gave a hand job. The next hand was a blow job. After a few more hands, I was placed on top of the table, the poker game forgotten. I had cocks and hands all over me. I loved being the center of attention and was happy to take on each and every one of these men in any way they wanted. I was fucked in my pussy, mouth, and ass. Sometimes I was giving hand jobs. I was even double penetrated in the pussy and then in my ass. These sexy men had my holes stretched to capacity. Then they started cumming one by one, each in a different place – my pussy, my ass, my mouth, my face, between my tits. I was covered in cum and had never felt sexier. I had truly become a gangbang whore. i wonder now if one lonely cock will ever satisfy me again?
