I’ve had a fantasy for years now that’s sort of a hybrid of a gangbang. I’d be in a bedroom, waiting for visitors while a party of some sort was going on down below. Throughout the night, guests could come see me to fuck, and I’d do whatever they wanted. In my fantasies, it’s some grand ball out of a romance novel, which is obviously not practical at all when it comes to acting these fantasies out in real life. I got to try it though! Minus the ball, of course.

My husband and I are fairly active in our local kink community. We help organize events (both sexual and nonsexual), and in general just have a lot of kinky friends. I’ve spoken to my husband about this fantasy before, and he’s offered to set something up. I’ve never taken him up on it in the past, because I hate making things all about me. In reality, any play party we organized to execute this fantasy, I would be the center of, and that’s always made me feel a little bit selfish.

It was my husband who eventually convinced me to let him set it up, he’s found the idea hot as well. So, over the summer my husband arranged for a “poker night” with some of our friends. The idea was they’d all actually play poker, I would be in our guest bedroom upstairs, waiting for whoever chose to come join me. I decided I wanted to be blindfolded to add to the mystery for me. Keep in mind, all of the people at this party were folks we’ve known for at least four years. I felt very safe with everybody we’d invited.

It ended up being six players in total. My husband Nick, two couples we’ve played with on and off for a few years, and one of Nick’s recently single friends. I actually chatted with everybody a little bit before they started playing. I thought it would be fun not knowing who of the people I had spoken to short minutes before had come to fuck me later on. When they all sat down at the table, I kissed Nick one last time before heading upstairs and into the guest bedroom.

I should probably describe myself a little bit too. I’m about 5’8”, with dirty blonde hair that runs to about my mid-back. My breasts are nothing special, but I like to think, fairly perky. I’m a 34B. My figure is fairly toned and athletic. I’m no gym rat by any stretch, but I do go a few times a week and I’ve done enough there for some lovely gains in the booty department. My ass and legs are probably the features of my body that I catch people ogling the most. It’s never bothered me personally, I like them too.

Once inside our guest bedroom, I stripped off my clothes and folded them on the chair in the corner. I then pulled on the blindfold I had left in there earlier and climbed onto the bed, laying on my back initially, and trying to blindly pose myself in a way that looked sexy. I could hear them playing downstairs for a while. I smiled when they all laughed, I could Nick’s laugh rise above the others. My mind started to wander, and I was snapped back to attention a while later when I heard footsteps on the stairs. I sat up on the bed, and rose to my knees, totally abandoning the pose I had shifted into earlier. I heard the click of the doorknob, and my first visitor stepped into the bedroom.

I listened to the soft footsteps enter the room, the door closed, and whoever my first visitor was paused to take a look at me. I straightened myself, shoulders back and chest out, presenting myself as best I could. I shuddered when female nails ran up my bare torso, and a feminine hand palmed my left breast, squeezing gently. I hadn’t expected that, my first visitor was a woman.

One pinched my nipples, giving each a tug which caused me to moan lightly in surprise. She then directed me down to the bed, and positioned me with my head leaning back off of it. One stood overtop of my head, guiding my lips to her bare pussy. I’ve always been a mess giving oral upside down, I’ve never been able to get properly oriented for some reason, despite the fact that it’s just a simple rotation. The blindfold actually made it a little easier to map out what I was doing. I found her clit quickly, lower than expected. I reached for her as well, my hands sliding around back to grab her ass when I felt her legs shudder on either side of my head.

She moaned, and rolled her hips down onto my face a bit more firmly, reaching down between her legs to stroke my hair. She massaged my clit with her fingers too, gentle motions up and down, never changing her speed to match what I did to her, only moving her hand against me idly. I closed my lips against her clit and sucked softly, which earned me another shudder. Another couple of minutes passed as I worked diligently before I heard a quiet whisper “Don’t stop.” followed by the unmistakable feeling of One cumming against my tongue. I smiled into her skin, pleased that I brought her there so quickly.

One stepped back, and guided me back into a sitting position on the bed. She then grabbed one of the towels we'd set out, and gently helped me clean up while peppering kisses across my neck and shoulders. I was fairly certain I knew One. If I knew her, I had a guess who’d be coming next. Her husband. Even if I was wrong, I enjoyed the thought as it lingered in my mind. I liked the idea that she had come up to prepare me for him. It was confirmed that she was preparing me for someone when I was once again guided into a new position- Doggy this time, with my cheek pressed into a pillow. One once again ran her fingers through my hair, then kissed my cheek and shoulder a final time, got dressed, and left the room quietly.

I listened, holding my new position obediently on the bed, though relaxing my hips somewhat. One returned to the party, and there was some loud discussion, likely as she told the group what she had done with me, and exactly how she had left me. Less than ten minutes passed before I heard someone ascending the stairs. These steps were heavier than One’s had been. My second guest was a man, and I thought, One’s husband. I adjusted my posture again, and reached down underneath myself to massage my clit.

Two stepped behind me immediately upon entering the room. His nails dragged up the backs of my thighs before he flicked his wrist and delivered a firm smack across my ass. I giggled and moaned, then wiggled my hips slightly, encouraging another. I earned it, and he gave me another smack, this one rougher. Two then grabbed my hair, and gave me a tug, pulling me back to grind me against his cock. I didn’t know when he had taken his pants off, but I hadn’t heard them. I bounced my hips for him, grinding his cock along my slit in the process. Two groaned with pleasure, then adjusted his position and thrust himself inside of me.

I whimpered when Two pushed into me, continuing to play with my clit as he began to fuck me fairly roughly from behind with little hesitation. His hand in my hair tightened, and he used the leverage to hold me firmly against the bed each time I wriggled as though I might protest. Two pulled me down to the base of the bed, so my feet were on the floor, then pushed himself back into me. The fact that the bed stopped my motions allowed him to fuck me harder still, I shouted with pleasure as the combination of his pounding, and the motion of my fingers brought me to climax on Two’s cock.

When I came, Two pulled me down further so I was no longer on the bed, rather kneeling in front of it. I heard him move to sit in front of me, then felt his hand on the back of my head as he directed my lips to his cock. I smiled as I tasted myself on him, flicking my tongue with a teasing motion as I moved my head, blindly exploring the shape of him while I licked him clean of my taste.

Two grew impatient, and pushed his cock into my mouth, surprising me. I gasped, which caused me to gag, and him to chuckle. I ran my hands up his legs, nails digging into his skin a little bit as he began fucking my face. Spit ran down my chin, then onto my tits as he used me. With no warning other than the throbbing of his cock, Two came down my throat, holding me in position until he was finished.

Two didn’t help me clean myself up, so I fumbled through doing that myself as I listened to Two descend the stairs and rejoin the group. He was louder than One had been, and in my head it confirmed my suspicion that he had been One’s husband. He had always been a booming voice type of guy, and his wife coming to get someone ready for him seemed right up their alley. I felt confident, and as though I was completely off with my guesses simultaneously. I adored the uncertainty.

It was a while before my third visitor joined me. There were actually a couple of false alarms, the party goers were using the bathroom upstairs, to keep me on my toes. My husband and I hadn’t discussed this beforehand, but I thought it was sly of him to include it as a surprise to me.

Eventually someone did stop at my door though, after what must have been four or five hands of poker. I had been standing up stretching so I felt for the bed next to me before bending over it, and spreading my arms out in front of me on the comforter.

Three ran a single finger along my slit, exploring me. His pace was agonizingly slow as he pushed his finger inside of me. I moaned for him, and pressed back into his finger. I reached for him, dragging my nails up his arm encouragingly. Three then stood behind me, and I heard the rustling of pants being removed.

Three ran the head of his cock along me the same way he had done with his finger before he pressed himself into me. I wiggled my hips against him, and whimpered when he began to fuck me slowly from behind. Three caressed my sides and actually massaged my back and hips a little bit as he fucked me. Two had been quite rough, so it was very welcome.

Three pulled out of me, and I was directed into the bed before I felt him climb on as well. He pulled me into his lap, positioning me so that I was straddling him before raising his hips slightly, guiding me to his cock. I lowered myself into him, moaning loudly as I did, cowgirl has always been a favourite position of mine.

With more control than I had been enjoying previously, I increased the pace beyond what Three had been using previously. His fingers dug into my ass as I rode him, then his nails ran up my back as he groaned and pressed his face into the crook of my neck.

We rolled sideways on the bed together, and Three increased his pace further before quickly pulling out of me, and cumming on my pelvis and hips. We both laughed as he came, and he kissed my neck and shoulders before helping me get cleaned up a little bit, though I'm sure by that point I was looking fairly disheveled.

It was a while again before my fourth visitor climbed the stairs and walked towards my bedroom. Despite my blinding, I knew Four the moment he stepped through the door. I smiled, and remained silent. I didn't want him to know that I knew it was him just yet. In my head, I was pretending that I wasn't myself either. That Nick was about to rail a slutty fuckdoll at some party with his buddies. My toes curled as I relished the fact that I was that fuckdoll.

I sat up and crawled to the end of the bed where Four cupped my face, raising my chin so he could press his lips against mine in a passionate kiss. I whimpered into his mouth, and rose further, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing into him needily. One kiss was all it had taken, and I'd completely given up the fact that I knew it was him.

Nick laughed into my mouth, and pulled back slightly, asking me if I was having fun. I nodded, and lightly explored his face with my fingers. It was an interesting experience, mapping out features I've come to love seeing by touch. I love touching his face just as much as I love seeing it.

Running my hands down Nick's chest, it became apparent that he had stripped down before coming into the room, I'd have heard him otherwise. I quickly found his semi erect cock, wrapping my fingers around it and stroking his cock to full mast while we kissed.

Nick pushed me back onto the bed, grabbing my hips and tugging me down aggressively towards his face so quickly that I let out a surprised squeal. Instinctively, I slung my legs over his shoulders, then let out a long, unrestrained moan as his tongue found my clit. Nick has always possessed the unique ability of being able to make me cum fairly quickly from oral. My heightened arousal from the whole night only made it easier for him. In short minutes, I was tangling my fingers in his short hair as he brought me to climax, causing me to shake as I clung to him.

I then tugged a bit more aggressively on Nick’s hair making it clear I wanted him to move up to my face. He took his sweet time with it, kissing up my body beginning at my hips and only chuckling when I arched myself into him and urged him to continue. Finally, we united again in a deep kiss, and I hooked my leg around him once again, this time his hip to urge him to fuck me, which made Nick laugh into my mouth, breaking the kiss to comment that I must be enjoying the evening, considering how needy I was for him.

I answered by beginning to grind myself against Nick, pressing into him and using that friction to stimulate myself as I writhed beneath him on the bed. Nick kissed down my neck before shifting his position slightly, and pushing his cock inside of me finally. I whimpered, and pulled him back to me in another kiss, and it became a total cuddlefuck for a couple of minutes. I tangled my fingers in his hair once more and held him close to me, running my free hand up and down his back while he fucked me.

I then turned and nipped at Nick’s ear before telling him all about how One had treated me. Less like a lover for herself, more like something she was carefully assessing to ensure effectiveness. His cock throbbed inside of me as I progressed to whispering about how little restraint Two had used when he fucked me roughly, and seconds later Nick was cumming inside of me, his forehead buried in my neck.

I whimpered and clung to my husband a few moments longer before loosening my grasp and allowing him to slide onto the bed next to me. We kissed a couple more times before he mentioned that his single friend had been contemplating coming in, but had apparently confessed to my husband that the blindfold situation made him a little bit uncomfortable. He had been a super nice guy whenever Nick had invited him over in the past so I slid my blindfold off, and rose to my knees on the bed as my eyes adjusted to the dim light of the room, then winking at my husband and telling him to send his friend in after him. Nick pulled me back down and kissed me all over again, and told me how much he loves me before he stood from the bed, and slipped entirely nude into the hallway, confirming my suspicion that he had stripped prior to coming in.

Five came up the stairs to play less than two minutes after Nick had left. I’m giving him a number for a name, despite the fact that he’s the only visitor I was 100% sure of when he entered because Nick is the only person I’ve actually given a real name to so far. I smiled at him when he came in, and motioned for him to come over to where I knelt on the bed. Now, helping my husband’s friends get over a breakup is something I’ve done in the past. Never in the middle of engaging in other kink play, that was entirely new.

Five moved to stand in front of me, and I unbuckled his belt, tugging it down with a big grin and leaning forwards to kiss lightly at his hips and pelvis before he stepped back to kick his pants off of him completely. He dropped his boxers as well, then hesitated for a moment before stepping back towards me.

Five wasn’t hard, which I’ll be honest, slightly hurt my ego but these things happen, especially at play parties. He was a bit of a shower too, which made things much easier. I leaned forwards and took him into my mouth, sucking softly as he swore, and petted the back of my head while his cock hardened in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around him once I was more able to, and began bobbing my head at a steady pace.

Five kept closing his eyes, and leaning his head back, all the while gently controlling the motion of my head over his cock to some extent with his hand against the back of my head, though he wasn’t overly effective. Eventually, it became clear that standing wasn’t the best position for him, his leg was shaking too much so I eased back further on the bed and patted the place next to me.

Five sat down, and I leaned to the side, going back to work on his cock. My speed increased, and I proceeded to make a fair mess of his lap as I gagged myself with him. For some reason, my gagging emboldened Five further and he took a bit more control of my motion, moving me over his cock quick enough that he was essentially fucking my face.

When Five released the back of my head, I held my nose against his pelvis for so long that it brought tears to my eyes, holding eye contact with him the entire time. Five only moaned as he looked down at me, and I smiled around his cock beginning to bob my head over him once again. Five warned me he was about to cum, but followed it up with a whimpered “Don’t stop!” I am nothing if not a people pleaser, as we’ve learned, so I continued my pace as Five came, the speed meaning that I didn’t catch all of it, and his cum added to the mess I had made of both my face, and his lap.

Five was speechless for a minute after he had finished, then thanked me and confessed that it had been a while since his ex had done that for him. I crawled on top of him on the bed and kissed his neck and chest lightly while I used a towel to clean up the mess. Five was a complete Teddybear after cumming, and lightly massaged my hips and lower back while I did that, eventually saying that he should get back down to the game, because he was down a fair amount of cash. I laughed, because I was tired enough that I was going to go back down to the party as well.

When I descended the stairs, one of the wives greeted me loudly as though I was just coming home, and had only been at the store. It made me smile how much they all leaned into it for me. I sat down in Nick’s lap and watched him play. For the rest of the night, it was a mostly normal party, there were only a couple of times people wondered what could have taken me so long to get home.