Megan’s World

Ever since our friend Craig brought his workmates round in October (Good to Share 2) he’s been badgering on at us for a return visit. He said that even weeks after it was all they could talk about at work so eventually I gave in and told him he could bring them.

The date was set for Saturday 10th February and that afternoon I went out to buy beer and snacks while Megan spent hours in the bathroom preparing herself. By the time I got back she was dressed and ready; black stockings, black heels and a slightly see-through black dressing gown that one of the lads had bought her for Christmas. The guests began to arrive at around 5pm. Matt and his mates Josh and Dom were the first quickly followed by Craig, Tim, Ewan and Ed. Our old friends Pete and Mel were last but by 5:30 everyone we were expecting was there. Megan greeted each of them with a hug and a kiss and they were very pleased to see her. I gave everyone a drink and we chatted for a while. As we all knew each other and there was no ice breaking needed and wasn’t long before we got down to business; the dressing gown was off and Megan was circulating.

I saw her chatting with Matt, Dom and Josh in the hallway and the next time I looked Matt had her against the wall with his lips locked to hers and his fingers inside her pussy. He then lifted one of her legs and rammed his cock in and fucked her standing on one leg, all the time their lips never parted until after he’d dumped his stuff inside her cunt. Dom and Josh the fucked her on the stairs as some of the others watched and once they’d finished with her, she was brought back into the living room and passed from cock to cock which she fucked and sucked with great enthusiasm.

When everyone was done she went off upstairs to clean herself up while the rest of us passed the cans round and talked. They all thanked me for sharing her again and said what a great fuck she was. Megan returned a few minutes later and joined in the conversation. As time went on more cans were opened and it wasn’t long before her dressing gown was flapping open again and some of the guys were feeling her up as we laughed and joked. Even more cans were opened and she was loving being the centre of attention, teasing the lads as they squeezed her tits and probed her pussy. It was a couple of hours since she was last fucked and despite the alcohol, sap was rising again in the men. It was still early, only 8pm and potentially a long night ahead if Megan was up for it, and every indication was that she was. I’m sure that everyone could all feel the sexual tension rising and eventually Craig who spoke up.

“Are you ready for another gangdang then Meg?” He asked.

“Another gangbang?” She question. “That was no gangbang, it was just a bit of fun amongst friend. A gangbang would be me spread out on a table with a line of men with wristbands.”

“Ha! Could you handle that?” I asked.

She thought for a moment……. “Yes!” She exclaimed, as if it were a daft question.

“Would you like to prove it?” Asked Craig.

She thought again………. “Ok then!!.”

“Well we could each ring someone and call in reinforcements? Craig said to Megan and the room.

“Ok, do it!!!” she replied.

“Hang on!” I protested. “Are you sure you want to do this, or is it the drink talking?”

“I’m sure” she said, “ You can start calling, but I bet nobody will want to come.”

I didn’t say any more because although I was a bit worried, I was also about to see another of my dreams come true and was quivering with excitement. I just hoped that we wouldn’t wake up regretting it in the morning.

Everyone had their phones out calling friends but I can tell you it’s not that easy to get people to turn out at short notice on a Saturday night, not even for sex. Matt’s group was the most successful, their friends were all young, free and single,and many of which we’d met before. I managed to drag in a couple, as did Craig and Pete, but some of the others couldn’t raise anyone.

While all this was going on Megan went back upstairs to prepare herself in fresh black stockings, red shoes and black dressing gown. Some of the lads had manoeuvred the table into the middle of the room with a pillow at one end so the scene was set.

Soon after the doorbell rang and we were joined by another 4 guys. Matt’s friends who we’d met but never played with.

“Is that it?” Matt asked them.

‘No” replied one, ‘There should be more following.”

A few minutes later two more arrived, older guys; I don’t know who they were.

‘We might as well get started.’ I said and with that, Megan slipped the dressing gown off and started to rub herself against the six while helping them off with their coats.

‘She’s not got much tit!’ One of the strangers commented.

‘Well you don’t have to touch um if they aint big enough for you!!’ I snarled.

“Oh no,no” he said apologetically ‘I wasn’t complaining, just saying.”

“Well don’t say!’ I snapped.

Megan had taken no notice of the argument and was busy getting their dicks out. They didn’t have an erection between them. So she had to get down in front of them and suck them to life. When they were ready she laid herself back on her elbows on the table with her knees up and spread so that her pussy was right on the edge. She fingered herself for a couple of minutes before inviting the first in line to enter her. He duly stood at the end of the table and slipped his cock in and as he fucked her, she gestured the others to gather round so she could wank and suck them to keep them hard. When the first man shot his load he was immediately replaced by the second and all the time the doorbell kept ringing.

One after another they fucked her as she worked hard on their cocks making sure they were capable. Some of the guy wore condoms but most didn’t, some were happy to squelch their dick into her cum fill pussy and some insisted in mopping it out first. Some didn’t fuck her at all but shot their load either in her mouth or over her face and tits. A couple of times she took a break for a proper clean up but by 11pm I recon she’d had over 25 cocks, one way or another.

Some of the guys took the trouble to make her cum but most just used her as a shag bag and left when they were done. When everyone had taken their turn she got up from the table to mingle with the ones who had stuck around. I fetched the box of sex toys we had collected and over the following few hours she allowed herself to be fucked and used in every possible way.

Eventually most of the guys left and the rest of us fell asleep where we lay. The next morning Megan woke to find herself still wrapped in some guy from the night before and the whole house stunk of sex. I opened all of the windows and with some volunteers started the cleanup. Megan went for a shower and a couple of the lads went with her to help. I guess they fucked her again while they were up there but I don’t know for sure.

When everyone had left we had breakfast, “How do you feel?” I asked her.

“Fine” she said.

“No regrets?”

“No” she said. “And you?”

“None” I said. “Would you do it again?”

“Yes” she said and thought for a minute. “But a bit more planning next time.”