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Date: Tue, 16 Apr 2002 16:09:23 +0000
From: marcia st.denis <marciatv@hotmail.com>
Subject: Gina's Mini Gangbang
Gina's Mini Gangbang
By Gina Rose and Marcia St.Denis
Copyright by Gina Rose and Marcia St.Denis. All rights reserved.
Hi honey,
Last weekend I had the wildest adventure and I really think you'll love
hearing about it. I have been dying to tell you all about it but there was
always someone around just when I started to write to you and this is just
the kind of letter I DON'T want anyone to be reading over my shoulder.
Anyway, last Wednesday which is the beginning of our weekend here, I was in
quite a kinky mood. I went to this salsa party and saw some interesting and
sexy guys there. I was particularly interested in this one particular
sweetie with a big bulge in his pants. We just flirted a little with each
other and I danced with several people for a while. Nothing really happened
and I got back home late and went to sleep but woke up late feeling sexy and
fine.
So I got out my vibrator (my love toy, MMMmmmmmmmm) and played with myself
thinking about us being together. I had an orgasm just thinking about you
and me kissing and loving one another on a lazy afternoon. Then I got up to
have lunch and because I was feeling so sleepy, I took a nap and had a nice
long sleep again, only to get up late in the evening feeling very horny
again. I don't know what was going on with me but I was soooo hot.
I was feeling really refreshed and extremely sexually alive and in need and
so, I decided to practice my salsa hoping that the exercise would help me
calm down. An hour of dancing in my cropped girly tee and shorts did nothing
of the sort. As soon as I finished my workout (which had left a nice shiny
gleam on my smooth golden thighs and legs, but ruined my light evening make
up) I began to feel that desperate little need to have my vibrator inside me
again. This feeling was becoming too powerful and really too strong. Boy, I
was going to need a super strong session. So I had long sensual warm bath
and came out feeling fresh as a daisy, but horny as a nymph. I decided to
let my hair dry on its own. First thing on was my pink gingham print thong
panties after which I sat down to apply my evening foundation, light and
nice, then my blue eyeliner, slanting upwards, a little mascara, nude
rosebud pink lipstick and of course some nice expensive French perfume. Then
I slipped on my some thigh-high stockings, a pair of stilettos, a semi
transparent blouse and micro-mini denim cutoffs.
I was fantasizing about meeting you in a metro dressed like that. You'd be
returning from a business meeting dressed in formal business attire. We'd
catch the same train compartment. It would be crowded and slowly we'd bump
into each other. You'd move around me and gently rub yourself against me
without attracting anyone's attention. It would start like that slowly and
sensuously. We'd move closer to each other. Me rubbing my butt against your
hard crotch. You pushing back with your fat hard cock sinking into my butt
crack. Finally, you'd hold my hand and pull me out the door with you at the
next stop. Up we'd go to catch a taxi to some cheap hotel. You'd pay for a
room and rather than get into bed we couldn't wait and we'd have sex
standing up with our clothes still on. Your cock would be hanging out of
your zipper opening and you would merely let my shorty-shorts and thong
slide down to my ankles and then you'd bend me over and slide into my butt.
We'd be two people being taken over by instinct fucking fast and hard till
we had our cum. After that we'd head back to the metro and go home. It would
be just a completely sensual encounter.
By then of course, I was lying down on the couch with my legs up and spread
and the vibrator pushed deep into my bum. As I fantasized about all this, my
butt kept pushing against the vibrator driving it further inside. I was
squealing and moaning from my first anal orgasm of the evening. I had two in
a row and came once in my panties. Oh, it was something else! All I could do
was just lay there trying to catch my breath. I like indulging in something
sensual and tasty after sex and decided to have mangoes.
Luckily none of my flatmates were home, so I could walk around freely. I got
up and went to the kitchen to get myself the mango. It tasted divine. It was
as if everything that night were meant to be a totally sensual experience.
The time was only 11 PM. I was far from sleepy. In fact, I was hungry for
more sex. I don't know what had gotten into me. I went out and stood on the
balcony flaunting my femme side. I get so turned on by a semi-public display
of my girlyness. I always loved spotting men, looking up at me from the
street making gestures at me. And I wondered if it would happen tonight. For
ten minutes nothing happened. Then suddenly two guys who looked Eastern
European spotted me. They were both middle-aged, balding and hefty. Hmmm,
very kinky, very virile, very butch looking guys, I thought. They were
actually waving out to me. At first, I wasn't sure so I turned sideways to
give them a better view of my legs through the glass panes of the balcony.
They waved out some more. Yes, it was me they were waving at. I was totally
thrilled and excited and all of sudden I started thinking about how I should
proceed? Should I? Shouldn't I?
They were gesturing to their mobile phone. I guessed they wanted my phone
number. So I flashed it slowly with my hands, one digit at a time. Right
after I flashed the last digit, which is 1, my phone rang. From their accent
they were definitely East European. They wanted to come up and see me. I
warned them I wasn't a girl but was a guy. They said they knew but they
liked me and thought I looked hot. I gave them the flat number and 3 minutes
later they were up knocking on my door. Their names were Kareem and Zoheb,
two businessmen from Turkey. I quickly rushed them to my room before any of
my roommates could walk in. Kareem's hand was already on my waist. The bed
wasn't made but I have a nice rug and there were cushions all over the
floor.
"Okay, where?" Kareem asked. Boy, were they blunt.
"Is the floor okay?" they asked.
"Sure! Who's first?" I responded.
Kareem said, "Me first. Okay baby, come here." And then pulled me onto him.
They really wanted to get on with it. He kissed me a little, roughly
sticking his fingers into my butt. He felt the KY jelly that was still in it
from my vibrator session and told Zoheb that I was ready.
So we got down onto the floor and he insisted that I keep a cushion under my
hips and lie face down. I did that and then I wiggled out of my shorts.
"Nice panties, baby" Kareem said.
"Mmmmm, yes! Nice! You're beautiful." Zoheb said, speaking for the first
time.
"Your from Bombay, aren't you?" they asked.
I nodded yes. Their accents were really funny but I didn't dare laugh. I saw
Kareem slip on his condom. He must have been 7 inches & cut, I think. But he
looked bigger. He applied some KY jelly from the tube that I had left by the
cushions. These guys knew what to do. Then I felt the thin strip of my thong
being pushed aside and felt the tip of Kareem's dick against my hole. I just
hoped that he would be gentle and that it would be easy. It felt big and was
definitely broader than my vibrator. Ooo, it hurt just little bit but he
went slow and easy and after a little while it felt okay. In fact, my butt
started pushing back against it.
"Nice, baby?" he asked me.
"Nice," I replied.
"Okay baby," he said and began thrusting rhythmically. Wow, this was
beginning to feel really good. Another anal orgasm was slowly building up in
me. I pushed against him more and he began to speed up but just a little. I
was moaning again. I couldn't believe it. My butt was having it's 4th orgasm
of the night and the guys were enjoying the sight of seeing a femme girlboy
cumming.
After I came, he turned me over and continued fucking me. It still felt good
but I was wondering if he was ever going to cum. It must have been 20
minutes now. The next ten seemed like an eternity. I was beginning to worry.
It still felt good but I felt had to pretend that like I was having another
orgasm half out of fear. Finally, he came ten minutes later saying a lot of
"Yeah babys." I couldn't believe this: that someone could go on for 40
minutes.
I was really tired and wondered if Zoheb would change his mind but he was
already removing his trousers. He was nice enough to ask me if I wanted some
rest. I had half a mind of telling him yes, give me 9 hours rest but I
didn't. I had barely caught my breath when he pushed my legs over his
shoulders and entered me. My bum felt like it could now let a car through.
Luckily, he had applied tons of KY. He did it when Kareem was in me, I
think. I guess he was roughly the same size as Kareem. He didn't do too much
of the "Yeah, baby" thing. But he was thrusting much faster. And I wondered
if he would last more than 10 minutes. But the idiot went on for about half
an hour and I was wondering how long I could keep faking an orgasm. My poor
butt really felt as open as a door and my legs were being splayed out wider.
Finally he was cumming. He grunted and thrust in deeply when he came. I was
so, so, so relieved that it was finally over.
"You want to come again baby?" Zoheb asked me. I nodded a no, but he didn't
seem to understand as he stuck two of his fingers inside me and began to
pump his hand hard. I pretended my anal orgasm was building up again. The
funny thing was that it was. Not a big one but it was nice. I guess I was
too tired to cum in a big way. So I let it be but pretended to cum big
however. He looked happy. Now I was hoping they'd leave so I could recover
and get some rest. Then they asked some more questions and they asked me
what I did. Was I still in college? Do other men come up often? Did I always
dress like this? Did I want to meet tomorrow?
"Call up," I said, thinking it was the only way to get rid of them. And I
was hoping that they would not drop their pants again. Finally, they left
with one kiss each.
I was so tired that I could barely kick off my shoes. I layed down on my bed
with my make up still left on and KY jelly still spread all over my butt. I
don't know when I fell asleep but I do remember pulling up the bed sheet. My
body hurt all over from all that sex. And I must've slept for at least 10
hours. When I woke up my hair was a mess, makeup and eyeliner were on my
pillow but my butt was still sore and tired. I looked around and carefully
slipped into my bathroom to freshen up. I had a shower, ate breakfast and
decided to look nice today.
Kareem and Zoheb called up in the afternoon. I told them I was busy. Maybe
sometime this weekend I'll call them. What do you think I should do
babydoll?
love, Gina.