Your phone rings in your purse. You reach in and pull it out.

“Hey Babe!”

“Hey Hot Stuff, how was work?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

“It was good,” you sigh. “I love my job, but who knew that being a nanny would be this exhausting.”

“Pretty sure everyone,” I chuckle. “But you’re a natural.”

“That might be true but I really need to blow off some steam,” you say while settle in to your car.

“You should come over,” I say. “I have a surprise for you that I think might help with just that.”

“Aren’t you the sweetest boyfriend ever!?” you say with an extra excitement in your voice. “I want to change first. These leggings and shirt just aren’t fitting of a night with such a generous person.”

“You have no idea,” I say quietly, half to myself.

“What?”

“Nothing, it is part of the surprise. I’ll see you in about an hour.”

You drive to your apartment and debate the perfect outfit. You go through your closet and find your favorite little black dress. It is tight and hugs you in all the right places. You never like wearing a bra with it. Your breast are pressed together giving you a perfect amount of cleavage. Just enough to look sexy but not so much that I can’t focus on our conversation when you wear it. You debate wearing nothing else, but decide to wear my favorite black lace thong. You throw on a pair of short heels that give your ass the lift you say it needs. I tell you that your ass is perfect anytime I can see it. You take a look in the mirror and think to yourself that maybe you really are as beautiful as I tell you you are. You smile knowing that what you are wearing will make me exclaim how amazing you look.

You drive the familiar route daydreaming about what the surprise might be. A special home cooked meal? A couples massage? You pull into my driveway and notice an unfamiliar car. You walk in the door and see me standing right inside the door. You suddenly feel uneasy and anxious.

“Hey, Babe…,” you start.

“I found it,” I say in an almost somber tone.

“Found what?” you say trying to understand what the hell I might be talking about.

“I found your Reddit account,” I say. “I have read lots of dirty things you have been up to. I know what a depraved slut you really are.”

“I… but… how did,” you stammer. Your head is trying to process the bombshell I just dropped on you. You blink to try and clear the fog coming over you “I can explain. I just..” I cut you off by walking away.

I walk upstairs to the bedroom with out a word. You are freaking out. This must be the end, but what did I see that would make me so upset that I would throw away the last 3 years. Nearly in tears, you chase after me.

“Jeremy, wait, I want to talk about this. We can’t let this,” you stop short. “Who are they?”

There are two unfamiliar men in the bedroom. One is sitting on the end of the bed and the other is sitting on the edge of my dresser.

“Lauren, I learned about your biggest fantasy. I know you want to be used. You want a gangbang,” I say calmly.

The dread you were feeling running up the stairs is fading, but is being replaced with a different feeling. It is a knot in your stomach. Is it excitement or fear?

“These are two guys from my gym. Their names aren’t important. What is important is that I trust them and they both had clean tests this week.” I say with a matter of fact tone that is oddly reassuring. “They are here to fulfill your fantasy, but the are here at my direction. They will only follow my direction. I read that whole post you made about wanting a gangbang. You want it rough and raw. You want to be used and treated like property. That is just what we are going to provide. You have one way to back out. You can say “spiced apple cake” and we will stop and they will leave.”

You can feel your heart racing and you are trembling. You can’t believe this is really happening. Your fantasy might not be a fantasy much longer, but will you have the strength to go through with it? What do I have planned with these two muscular, handsome men.

“Now you can say the words and leave this as your biggest unfulfilled fantasy or you can come over here and show my friends that you really are as good at sucking cock as I told them you are.”

Without a thought you walk over to me and kneel down. You unzip my pants and pull my cock out. It is firm but not all the way hard. You look up at me, then glance at my friend sitting on the bed. You can see he is starting to pull his cock out too. You look back at me and with a smile you open wide and take my cock into your mouth.

“God, that will never get old,” I moan gazing down at you bobbing up and down on the head. I feel your tongue around the frenulum the way you know drives me crazy.

The man from the bed has stood up and removed his clothes. He is taller than me. He is slim, but toned. He has a shaved bald head. His cock is hard as he walks over to you.

“Take him in your mouth. Let him see first hand what a hungry cock slut you are,” I order you.

This is the first cock you have seen in person since we started dating. It is long and slim, just like him. You nervously turn to face him. You glance at me again. I smile and nod slightly encouraging you to let yourself go. You lean in and take him slowly in your mouth.

He groans as you close your lips around his head. You look to meet my eyes. You see me smiling and you let go and embrace your roll as our fuck toy. You lick and suck with enthusiasm. He arches his back and pushes further into your mouth. You fell like he is too far and start to pull back. I gently put my hand on the back of your head.

“Ah ah, try and take as much as he wants to give you,” I say in commanding tone.

You lean back in and feel him brush the the back of your throat. You start to gag a little but try and power through dutifully. He looks up and sees the other man standing behind you. I put my hand under your chin.

“You don’t want to leave the other cock untouched do you?”

You pull off the bald man’s cock, giving it a lingering swirl of your tongue as you go. You turn around and get your first look at the third man of your first gangbang. He is a few inches shorter than me, but he is very muscular. He has close cropped hair and a beard slightly longer than a five o’clock shadow. Just like him, his cock is a little shorter than me but he is girthy.

“I don’t think I can fit that in my mouth,” you start to say.

“I didn’t ask you to think. I told you to suck his cock,” I say. “I don’t want to hear your voice again unless you are moaning. Now open you mouth without talking and take his dick in your mouth.”

You open as wide as you can and stuff his cock in. You can feel him completely filling your mouth and you start to choke, instinctually like you have taken a bite of food that is too big. You try your best to suck him but you can’t really move much. You use your tongue and put your hands around his shaft. You work his cock for a bit then I stop you.

“Stand up and take off that dress. I want them to get a good look at it before we destroy you.”

You get on your feet. I help unzip the dress and let it fall off you. Your bare tits drop out. I lean forward and kiss you on the freckle on your left breast, just like I always do when you show them to me. It calms you to know that despite the crazy things I am telling you to do, I still remember the little unspoken things that connect us. You know that I am telling you I am in control and that I love you. I move down and take your nipple in my mouth. I suck it hard and graze my teeth over it. I know they have always been a little sensitive and you like the electric shock it delivers.

Mr Muscles, as you call him in your head, reaches out with a big hand and roughly grabs your other tit. He squeezes it hard, almost too hard. You let out a little yelp and you squirm as you reflexively pull away.

I stand up and watch as his other hand replaces my mouth, rolling you nipple between his thumb and forefinger. It is rough and not really what you like, but you know better than to say anything.

“What kind of slut wears panties,” I say as I reach down and pull your tiny thong up rather than down. I pull hard and the fabric digs into your skin. It hurts, but soon you hear it start to tear. I drop the ripped thong on the floor.

“There, now you are in proper slut attire, just heels and smeared lipstick.”

I reach down and slide a finger into you. You are so wet. Slim grabs you by the hair and pulls you back on to his cock. You slide it in further this time. He face fucks you and you can feel it going further and further down your throat. Thank god it isn’t Mr Muscle you think or it would rip your jaw off.

I keep fingering you as you throat his cock. I want that wet warm pussy wrapped around me so I stand behind you and slam my cock into you. You gasp as my balls slap your clit. The pleasure is muffled because the cock in your mouth. You suddenly realize that you have never been spit roasted but you are now fulfilling another fantasy. You bounce harder on my cock and in turn take the cock all the way down with your nose against his abdomen. Another first for you. You took that one guy in college all the way in your mouth, but he was only 4 inches and you barely felt it. You now have 7 inches firmly deeothroated. You start to feel proud of yourself, but then you start to move.

Mr Muscle has picked you up off the two cocks and is carrying you to the bed. He lays on his back and puts you on him in a 69. You are a little worried having that cock in your mouth again, but then you feel his tongue shove in your pussy you melt into his cock. His tongue is strong and forceful. It fucks you like a cock.

Then you feel something new. Something you’ve never experienced. You feel pressure on your asshole, but it isn’t a cock. You look over your shoulder and see me firmly eating your ass. It is warm and wet and feels so wonderful. You give in and enjoy two tongues exploring your holes. You take the girthy cock back in your mouth and moan.

Slim takes your hand and starts to stroke himself with your hand. You squeeze and take over the stroking. He reach out and starts to play with your tit.

The stimulation of your pussy, your asshole, your mouth and your nipples is pushing all the right buttons. I notice you are starting to breathe heavier and squeezing your legs. I lean start licking harder and faster. Mr Muscle must have seen the same because he speeds up too. You are cumming long and slow. It envelopes your body in a way you have never experienced. You moan and clench your asshole on my tongue and do the same with your pussy. You cum hard.

“This slut finished ahead of us. I guess it is time to finish,” I say to the guys.

They spring into action like it is a choreographed dance. Mr Muscle pulls you off his cock and turns you around. He puts you down on his cock like he is moving a pillow. He is firm and you slide down his cock feeling stretched and full. You love my 8 inches, but this just hits you in places I don’t. You wonder why he faces you away from him. His grip on your hips is firm as he rocks you back and forth. Slim climbs up on the bed and feeds you his cock.

“More!” you moan between thrusts as you hungrily take his cock down your throat.

I hear you and I know exactly what will satisfy your lust. Just as I planned Mr Muscle has you facing out and I step up to the edge of the bed. I line up an shove it firmly in you. You now have two huge cocks sliding in and out of your pussy. The fatter one is pushing my longer one into your g-spot as we both thrust in you stretching you to the limit, Slim keeps fucking your mouth. I can tell you are getting close again. You cum on the writhing mass in your pussy. I slide out and tap Slim in the shoulder. He takes my place and together he and Mr Muscle fuck you harder and faster. You cum again as you feel both their cocks start to shoot filling you with their cum. I am so close. I pull out and spray my giant load all over your face. It is more beautiful than I have ever seen it. You are glowing from your orgasms and drenched in my sticky load.

My friends dress and silently slip out. You realize they never said a word to you. They just used you as their sex toy and left you full of cum. It feels so bizarre and hot at the same time.

As we lay down in bed, I pull you into my strong arms. Tell you to leave my load on your face.

“It will turn me on for round 2 in a little bit. For now I just want to hold you,” I say.

“You’re gonna want round 2?” you exclaim.

“Of course, that was amazing and I have to reclaim your pussy as mine,” I say with a big grin “You didn’t think I was going to let them cum in you and not put my load in last?”

“That sounds wonderful,” you sigh as you snuggle into my bare chest. “That was just what I needed to relax. Thank you for making it happen. I can’t believe you knew what I wanted.”

“Well you either need to leave Reddit open on your phone when you fall asleep on the couch more often, or you need to start telling me your fantasies so I can make them come true.”