TITLE    : Mary's 41st B-day GangBang
STORYID  : marys-41st-b-day-gangbang_2004
SUMMARY  : Three wasn't enough, she wants more.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2004-09-07
CATEGORY : group-sex-stories
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To the readers:  You will understand this story better if you read "My Forteith Birthday" and the stories about Mary's 40th Birthday first.  "Preparing Mary", "Preparing Mary More", "Two Twenties for Mary's 40th Birthday" (all parts).  None of my stories are really short and there is quite a bit of explanation here so if you're looking for a quick "this is how we f*cked story, move on.  If you're interested in a story that gives you some background and builds up to the hot steamy scenes, then read on.  If you enjoy the story, please leave a comment and remember to vote!



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Part One:



So, giving special birthday gifts has a history for my lover, Mary, and I.  For my 39th birthday Mary gave me the gift of her virgin ass.  For her 40th birthday present, I gave her two younger men to satisfy her in ways that I never could by myself.  For my 40th birthday, she gave me a day full of sex that began with the best wake up blow job any man could ask for.  From there she gave me a masseuse who massaged my entire body but ended it by riding my cock hard until I came.  And finally, as the top off, Mary gave me a video tape that she had made while traveling to Las Vegas that showed her having sex with three men.  That night, as we were falling asleep, I questioned her about what she might want for her 41st birthday that would explore new territory and be a unique gift.  She didn't give me a direct answer at first, but as she fell asleep with my cock in her hand, she mumbled something about a gangbang.



I think I spent half that night laying awake thinking about how much I'd enjoy watching that &#x2013; and how much pleasure it would give both of us if I could actually set it up for her.  There were so many questions:  how many guys actually constitutes a "gang bang"?  Wasn't three enough?  I knew she wanted more.  In fact, I knew that what she really wanted was enough men to suck, fuck and feed her cock that she would eventually be exhausted from the sexual activity.  This was no small feat since Mary is in excellent physical condition and could probably go for six to eight hours with small breaks for something to drink and to visit the potty.



So, I found myself trying to figure out how many men it would take to completely service her for a six hour evening&hellip;  Thinking about guys moving around, each man cumming at least three times&hellip;  recovery times&hellip;  I was thinking that five to seven guys should be enough.  Then my thoughts moved on to size&hellip;  I'd seen Mary take a nine inch cock in, but I also knew that it took quite awhile and that she didn't really like cocks that were TOO big.  Mary's preferred cock length is between seven and nine inches with a decent thickness.  Finding a half-dozen guys that are average in size shouldn't be too hard.  Finding that many that are average size, in decent shape, willing to share her with five or six OTHER guys, and good looking was another story.  I'd have to think more about it.  As I fell asleep that night, my cock had grown hard again and Mary didn't even realize that she was holding an erection that was flowing precum over her hand.



I started my research the next morning.  One of my goals was for Mary not to feel like she was the only woman involved, even if she was the only woman getting the sex.  In other words, I was hoping to find some kind of group or organization that was made up of couples who shared sexual experiences who might tailor an experience for the women.  I found more than I bargained for and my biggest job became sorting out which group we wanted to approach.



There was nine months in between my 40th birthday and Mary's 41st, so I had that much time to arrange things.  It took me the better part of three months just to find the right group.  The one I chose was based in the mid-Atlantic seaboard area, near a resort city that provided easy travel access.  Many of the couples who belonged traveled from all over the country to the get together weekends.  The get together weekends occurred once each month, but nothing prevented the couples from getting together elsewhere at other times.  Further, the group had two things that I needed most:  they had scheduled events for each get together weekend, one of which was a setup gangbang for a selected woman.  The second thing they had was a website that had pictures of couples &#x2013; both G rated and XXX rated &#x2013; that other member couples could view and exchange.  The website also had a mass-email service feature as well as the typical member chat room(s), message boards, etc.  To join, Mary and I had to submit an actual application on line, pictures of ourselves (G and XXX) and a brief statement about why we were interested.  I handled all of that but didn't keep Mary in the dark.  I let her know what I was doing and that I was only doing it because I thought it might help keep our sex life steamy.  She was okay with that and I moved on trying to plan a surprise birthday gangbang for her.



By June we'd been invited to the next get together so that the attending membership could vote us in.  Few couples had ever been turned down on a vote, but the group actually had bylaws and procedures for accepting new members.  All perspective members had to submit the application with the requisite photos and information.  After that application was reviewed by the "executive committee" (the four couples who had originally formulated the group), then the couple was either denied (some couples had been based on what they were looking for in their application statement) or invited to the next get together weekend to be voted on.  Being invited pretty much meant you were going to be voted in, but I still felt nervous and excited all at the same time.  So did Mary but we were both very much looking forward to the weekend and not knowing what would happen while we were there.  One thing that really made us both feel comfortable about going was that absolutely no sex was required prior to the vote.  The vote was made strictly on what we included in the application and the photos we'd sent.  Lots of groups I'd researched required "initiation activities" prior to a vote &#x2013; essentially so that the membership could enjoy the applicant couple before deciding whether or not they wanted them around.  The group I'd selected was different in that they never required sexual participation.  Some of the couples only did soft-swinging &#x2013; exchanging partners for heavy make out sessions to get worked up &#x2013; and then kept their intercourse for the spouses.  "No pressure" was the key.  But we were both excited and really looking forward to what sex we could find.



In July we went.  The meeting was held at a hotel near the ocean and there were enough couples attending that an entire floor of rooms had been reserved.  More than thirty couples would be in attendance &#x2013; including three new couples, one of which was us.  In fact, since the group thought ahead, the entire upper floor of the hotel had been reserved, and it had controlled access through the elevators.  If your room key didn't open a door on the sixteenth floor, then the elevator wouldn't even go that high.  What did that mean?  It meant that there would be no non-members (except for hotel staff) on that floor.  The membership was free to travel about that floor in whatever state of dress they chose.  And, as an additional benefit, there was a meeting hall on one end of that floor that could be used for get-togethers for the whole group.  It was also, as we found out, where the hotel set out buffets for each meal.  The way the whole thing was set up, a couple could check in, go to their room, then strip and stay naked for the whole weekend until they had to dress to check out.



We were both so eager that we took that Friday off of work and loaded up.  By one o'clock that afternoon we were in the right city.  By three we were checked in.  We met our first couple as we got onto the elevator and Mary used her keycard to activate it up to the 16th floor.  As Mary was reaching, so was the other man and we had to smile.  It's a rare occasion that I see Mary blush, but she did then.  The possibility that we'd be having some kind of sexual interaction with this couple was plain, but we were the "new couple" and I wasn't even sure if there were limitations on our interactions with the other couples &#x2013; new or not.



Once the mildly embarrassing moment had passed, the couple introduced themselves as Joan and Bob.  I remembered their names and pictures.  They were one of the four founding couples of the group &#x2013; and I also remembered that Joan looked outstanding naked while Bob was sporting about nine inches of meat.  Mary and I introduced ourselves as well and were instantly recognized as new-comers.  Joan explained that we had been assigned a couple (Amy and Mark) as our "guides" for the weekend.  The group provided a couple to help us through any misgivings, insecurities, answer any questions, etc.  Amy and Mark were not founding members, but had been members for more than three years and enjoyed it a great deal.



To help us out just a little bit, Joan even gave us an envelope that had information about Amy and Mark in it, as well as pictures of them.  Three pictures were included.  One of Amy that looked like a studio portrait; one of Mark that looked like a work directory picture; and one of them both together, naked laying on a sofa, making out.  Amy's curves were exquisite and I'm sure Mary appreciated the view she got of Mark's thick manhood wrapped in Amy's hand.  Bob added that they (Amy and Mark) hadn't checked in yet, but that they would be calling our room as soon as they were settled.



The elevator dinged as we reached the sixteenth floor, and Joan handed us one other sheet of paper.  It was a list of the scheduled events for the weekend that was normally disseminated during the first dinner meeting.  Briefly she explained that none of the events were required of us (as one of three new couples that would be there) except for attendance at the first dinner.  After we were either voted in &#x2013; or not (Joan's voice made it clear that she didn't see that as a realistic possibility) &#x2013; then we would be free to attend whatever events we wanted as observers or participants.  With that we parted; they were heading to their room which was in the opposite direction from ours.



In our room we unpacked a few things &#x2013; got everything out in the bathroom that we would need &#x2013; and then collapsed on the bed to relax a minute.  Turning my head I looked over at Mary who was looking at me.  "Nervous?" I asked her.  She nodded yes.  "Excited?" I asked with a smile.  She nodded yes again, this time with a big smile of her own.  "Should we look at the events schedule and see what we find interesting?" I asked.  In answer, she sat up and got off the bed to get the list from where she'd put it on the desk.



Sitting next to each other on the bed we examined the list and my eyes immediately caught two things.  The first was "GTKNC Drinks" &#x2013; the caption showed that it stood for "Get To Know New Cummers Drinks" &#x2013; an event held the first evening where attending couples could meet and greet the new couples that were voted in at the dinner.  The second was "Sandra's Anniversary Gift GB" &#x2013; with the explanation paragraph declaring that this was a gift to Sandra, from her husband Tony, for their fifteenth wedding anniversary.  The paragraph proclaimed that eight "select" men were going to pleasure Sandra in room 1606 beginning at nine pm and continuing until Sandra said, "No more."  The statement "observers welcome" was added on to the end of the paragraph.



Other events listed included things like "Nude Dancing Contest", "Farthest Cum Shot Competition", and "Take The Biggest Dildo Contest."  Nudging Mary, I asked her if she saw anything that caught her eye.  In a kind of shy voice she told me that she wanted to make sure that we attended the GTKNC Drinks event, and I agreed.  Then she paused before saying, in a very low almost ashamed voice, that she'd like to look in on Sandra's Anniversary Gift GangBang if I thought that would be okay.  I told her that it sounded like a great idea to me &#x2013; and then I joked with her that she shouldn't be getting too many ideas.  This was, after all, our first weekend with the group and she shouldn't already be thinking about gangbangs.  Didn't she want to get to know some of the guys before she invited all cummers?  She smiled back and said, "Well, I do want to get to know at least a part of them."  I knew exactly which part she meant and was proud that my lover was so openly naughty.  She knows I love it when she acts like a cock-hungry nympho.



It was barely past three o'clock though, and dinner wasn't scheduled until six-thirty, so we had plenty of time to kill.  Part of me just wanted to fuck Mary silly to relieve the pressure of my straining hardon, but another part of me wanted to save everything up that I could for the rest of the weekend.  Mary wasn't having any of that.  Setting the schedule aside, she stood up and began to strip.  "I need fucked," she declared in a no-nonsense tone.



"I'm your man for that," I replied, standing up to strip down as well.



"For now!" she declared with a big grin.



When we were both naked, she (kiddingly) pushed me back onto the bed and immediately knelt at the foot so as to have my cock in her face.  Mary loves to suck dick and moans out her pleasure anytime she gets a good taste of precum.  That afternoon was in no way disappointing for her &#x2013; my cock was freely flowing precum and she immediately started humming around my dick as she sucked my length in.  My first thought was that she had demanded a good fuck, not a mouthful of cock &#x2013; but I wasn't about to argue 'cause it just felt too damned good.  My next thought was that I probably wasn't going to last too long.  We'd both been pretty sexually wired since we began planning the trip.  Again, I didn't say anything.  I was pretty sure that Mary knew I wasn't going to last long and if she chose to swallow my load rather than have me splatter it all over the inside of her pussy, that was her choice.  She had no intention of letting me cum in her mouth &#x2013; as I found out, she was merely "checking to make sure that I was as hard as I could get."



As soon as she was happy that I was completely erect (as if that was in doubt), she climbed onto the bed with me, straddled me and impaled herself on my manhood.   When Mary is horny "gentle" isn't a word that is often used.  Holding my shaft, she lined up the swollen knob of my cock at the hot opening of her cunt, rubbed it back and forth just enough to spread her pussy juice on it and then sat down.  There was no down some, up some, down some more, etc.  Mary relaxed and my cock disappeared into her hot box all the way down to my balls.  Once there, she ground around on it, feeling my cockhead stirring against her cervix as I filled my hands with her beautiful chest.



Mary has great muscle control, and wonderfully strong hips / legs.  As I rubbed, pulled, pinched, and twisted her nipples, she rode me up and down, every now and then just sitting down and rocking her hips forward and back.  She does it so fast that it causes great friction, but the best part is that she can make herself cum on my cock in this fashion in about thirty seconds.  When she cums, her pussy flows freely &#x2013; a small gush of her sweet juices that coats my shaft and balls.  She knows that it really turns me on when she licks my cock clean of these juices, and today was no exception.  Mary rocked on my cock until she had cum three times.  In between each one she climbed off, knelt down and sucked my length into her throat, licking and sucking all her juices &#x2013; with a fair amount of my precum thrown in &#x2013; off my length, balls and thighs.  When she was satisfied that she'd gotten it all, she got back on and rocked to another orgasm.



After her third orgasm, she got off, licked and sucked my cock clean, and then got on the bed beside me on her elbows and knees.  I remembered a time when it was her hands and knees, but she'd discovered that by getting on her elbows instead of her hands it put her ass at a better angle for me to penetrate her more deeply.  Ever since then, she's never on her hands and knees &#x2013; mostly it's elbows and knees, and sometimes &#x2013; when she's really craving a hard almost violent deep fuck &#x2013; she'll lower her chest to the bed.  Today she just did elbows and knees, shaking her sexy ass at me as if to say, "Well?  Cum on!"



Positioning myself behind her, I gave her exactly what she wanted, for as long as I could.  With a single stroke I slid my cock into her already fucked swollen pussy, slamming my hips forward as my hands pulled her hips back, the combination of movement stretching my cock as far into her as my length would allow.  A guttural sounding, "Yeahhhhh," slid out of her throat as my cock banged into her, and then her moaning became a soft keening sound as I began to fuck her.  Knowing that she'd already cum three times, I knew that I was free to fuck her until I came &#x2013; and if she came anymore as a result of the pounding then it was icing on the cake.



I was lucky I lasted long enough for her to cum once.  I had been so wired that I didn't think I'd last that long.  It took about five minutes before I felt my balls tighten as my orgasm approached.  I wanted to make sure that the entire weekend went the way Mary wanted, so I had to ask where she wanted it.  "I'm getting close," I moaned out between thrusts.  "Do you want my cum scalding the inside of your hot cunt?"



"Yes&hellip;  YES&hellip;" she hissed out.  I was amazed she could talk more than that because normally she can't.  I must have been losing my touch, but she added, "I want your cum dripping out of me at dinner when we meet everyone!"  That was all it took for me as I pushed my hips and pulled hers and buried my cockhead as deep as I could get it just as the first jet of cum flew.  It was one of my better climaxes, as I felt myself shoot about a dozen times, stroking just enough in between each blast to make it shoot as hard as I could manage.  Mary's hips jerked and she groaned as every thick rope of hot cum shot out of my cock and splattered against her pussy walls.  We had talked about it before and I knew that she could not only feel my cock jerking but also the heat of the cum as it hit her inside.



When my orgasm had passed, I pulled my still stiff dick out and rubbed the gooey knob all over her pussy and between her ass cheeks.  As I stroked it back and forth across both her holes, just spreading around the sticky heat because I could, Mary was softly moaning out her continuing pleasure on the bed.  Then the phone rang&hellip;



As Mary moaned at the frustration of being interrupted (even though we were mostly done for the moment) I got up off the bed and stepped around to the phone.  For the few steps it took me to get there I was thankful that I wasn't in my own bedroom because I was dripping cum and pussy juice all over the carpet as I walked.  Picking up the phone I said, "Hello?"



"Wolf?" said a male voice in askance.  "This is Mark.  My wife, Amy, and I have been assigned by Joan and Bob to help you and Mary get through your first visit with us."  He sounded like we were going to be punished and they were there to comfort us or something.



"Don't make it sound like such a chore," I joked.  "You make me feel like you're going to help me out by being my lawyer when I get called into court or something."  He laughed at that.



"No.  Not at all," he replied.  "I just didn't know if you knew that you'd have a couple to get to know and to help you get to know others as the weekend went on."  I had to chuckle.



"Yeah," I said.  "We ran into Joan and Bob on the way up in the elevator and they let us know."

<hr pg="2" />"Great!" Mark said.  His voice sounded like he was smiling.  "Well, Amy and I are all checked in and settled.  Would you guys like to go get a drink or something so we can chat some?"



"We need to get a shower first," I said.  "We checked in about half an hour ago and were just enjoying not having anyone around to distract us."  Mark knew what I meant.



"Way to go," he said with a small chuckle of his own.  "Well, clean off the stickiness and meet us down at the hotel bar&hellip; in, say, about half an hour?"



"Sure," I answered.  "We can do that."  I regretted it when I turned around and looked at Mary.  She had turned over onto her back and repositioned her body so that her crotch was pointed at me.  As I talked to Mark, she had spread her thighs high and wide so that her knees were out on either side of her chest &#x2013; and her fingers were playing in the gooey mess oozing out of her cunt.  Dipping a finger or two in, she'd stir them around to collect some of our mutual mess and then pull them out, dragging them over her pussy lips, clit and belly, leaving trails of shiny semen mixed with her nectar.  The thing was, she only gave a show like that if she was horny &#x2013; and that meant she still wanted more fucking.



I said goodbye to Mark and then turned back to her to enjoy the show a little more.  My cock had almost gone limp while I talked on the phone, but was now back at half-mast.  I figured we had a couple minutes before we had to get in the shower, so I climbed on the bed and knelt next to her head offering her my semi-erect dick.  With a wicked smile, she opened her mouth and let me stick my cock in.  Mary kept her hands in and on her pussy as I slid my length in and out of her sucking mouth.  As horny as I'd been all week, I had no trouble popping back up to full length again and was soon fucking Mary's mouth as she finger-fucked her pussy with one hand, energetically rubbing her stiff clit with the other.



We both knew that I wasn't going to cum in her mouth because we didn't have that much time.  But she enjoyed the face-fucking I gave her as she played with her pussy until she'd cum again.  As her breathing returned to normal I pulled my dick out of her mouth and bent down to kiss her &#x2013; both of our tongues swirling the mixed flavor of our juices around.  One of the reasons she was willing to suck and lick my dick clean was because I was willing to suck her cunt clean after we'd fucked if she wanted me to.  So, neither of us had any hang-ups about kissing, even if our own sex was the taste in our partner's mouth.



"Come on," I said, grabbing her hand and dragging her toward the bathroom.  "We have half an hour before we have to meet Mark and Amy down in the hotel bar."



"Oh, goody," she said with a mischievous giggle behind me.  "You can fuck me again in the shower."



We did exactly that.  Before soaping up and getting clean, under the hot spray of the water, I bent my lover over and slid my cock into her from behind.  As she held onto a conveniently placed towel bar for balance, I once again pummeled into her pussy as I held her hips and my pelvis slapped against her rocking ass.  Mary came twice more from the fucking I provided before I came.  This time, when I did, I pulled my cock out and turned my lover around&hellip; forcing her to her knees, I jerked my cock right in front of her face &#x2013; from a distance of about a foot.  The first, and hardest, shot of cum hit her on the chin, but the rest spewed over her chest, which she held up and together to catch the thick cream.



When my orgasm had passed and I could milk no more from my dick, Mary leaned forward to take my again softening length in her mouth where she swirled her tongue and sucked hard for a few strokes.  Satisfied that I had no cum to offer, she stood up and we kissed deeply.  It was just the beginning of what we both expected to be an exciting weekend &#x2013; and we expected several of them before her 41st birthday where I was expected to give her a gift of a Birthday GangBang &#x2013; but I'm not sure she knew it yet.



