THE DILDO CHAIN GANG-BANG, Part V |
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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 man's 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 that 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 was 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. Read 19162 times | Rated 62.1 % | (43 votes) Vote list (Close) : Please rate this text: |