"Friends" Arrive for the Gangbang

“Jane…” I begin to say but she shuts me down.

“This is happening John, we can talk about the consequences later.” She says as she gets up from the table. I could see in her eyes and hear in her hard voice that she was not messing around. After her hearing about Janice our relationship balanced on the head of a pin right now and she was more than willing to let it fall if she didn’t get this chance at payback. She continues. “After all of this flirting and dick pics and kinky texting the past few days I am fucking horny as hell.”

“Dick pics?”

“Oh yes.” She grins and holds her hands about half a foot apart. “You must be this tall or taller to ride this ride. Ha ha ha! A few surprises among them. He he he.” That was the last thing she says before prancing down the hall looking to be in as good a mood as I had seen in some time. I get up and tentatively peer down the hall as she swings the door wide. “Andrew!” She says with a hug and a peck to his cheek. “I should have known you’d arrive first.”

Andrew? This was a surprise. I’d known him for years, since high school, and at one time I considered him one my very best bros but we had grown apart over the years. Right about the time Jane and I were really getting serious Andrew and I began to become more distant. It made things awkward that he had been vying for her as well but he swore to me that he was cool with how it all played out. But seeing him here now, first to answer the call, had me wondering if things had been as “cool” as he claimed.

“Jane.” He grins and kisses her cheek back. A pang of jealousy shoots through my soul as the reason he was here really sinks in. For the first time since the old days I see him for the rival that he was. Long luxurious shaggy blond hair, fine boned boyish good looks, and a budding film score composer and pianist he would be a fine catch for any lady. He looks down the hall and gives me a nod. “John. Been awhile. I must say this is a hell of a surprise.”

“Yeah.” I say flatly.

I could sense that this was the point of no return. Either I toss him out on his ass, have my girl leave me, then try and see if I can make up with her from there or I let this night happen and pick up the pieces in the morning with our relationship strained but still in one piece. My heart told me to toss the bum out and my mind told me to show trust in Jane and let it happen. Being torn 50-50 gives my dick the chance to cast the deciding vote, and it chooses silence. Some twisted libidinous part of me wanted to see where the night would lead.

“Come in.” She says as he is taking off his leather jacket and leather shoes. “Make yourself comfortable as we wait for the others. There’s wine and beer in the fridge. Make yourself at home.”

The pair of them come back into the kitchen where Andrew helps himself to a glass of wine and I stand there at a loss as to what to do or say. This was a nightmare, and like a dream I felt just as powerless to stop it. It is only a couple of minutes later…Ding Dong.

“I’ll get it!” Jane sings.

Andrew openly ogles her ass shown so nicely in the skin tight dress as she goes. “You’re a better man than me.” He says quietly. “If she were mine there’s no way I could share her.”

“Uh…yeah.”

The door opens again revealing another familiar face. A face I usually only saw in the too bright white lights of my office. The plump, piggish, ruddy cheeked face of my balding middle-aged boss.

“Well hello Robert.” My girlfriend says in a saucy way. “Thank you so much for accepting the invitation.”

“Hrrph.” He looks about the entryway clearly unimpressed by the decor. “Hell of way to invite the boss over for the first time.”

“Thank you for coming. Welcome to our humble abode Mister Robert.”

He smirks. “Mister Robert? Heh. I like that.” He gives her a long leering look up and down her voluptuous body in a way that made my skin crawl. “Aren’t you a pretty little thing.”

“Oh you.” She slaps his arm. He chuckles, genuinely happier than I’d ever seen him.

She loops her arm into his and guides him into the house. She helps him with his long jacket then he removes his shoes. He wore the exact same bright Hawaiian shirt he wore to every company picnic he hosted each summer. It was so WEIRD seeing him here, to say nothing of the reason as to why he was.

Brazenly he gives my girl’s ass a swat. “Go grab bossman a beer ya dirty slut.”

“Ooo!” She squeals delightedly. “Yes Sir!”

I couldn’t believe my eyes. I couldn’t believe my ears. Was this really happening? With her scampering out in front of him he waddles down the hall. “John! My boy.” He shakes my hand in a tight grip and shakes it. “Happy Anniversary.”

“Er, uh, thanks Mr…”

“Bob.” He slaps my shoulder. “Just call me Bob tonight.” He grins and takes the beer offered to him. Cracking it open he takes a big swig and smacks his lips. “Flattered ya thought of me for this my boy. I never knew how close you considered me.”

“Yeah, um, about that…”

“Dave is your immediate supervisor, yeah?” He asks, to which I nod. “Not anymore. Starting Monday that will be your office.”

“Huh?”

“Oh! That’s wonderful!” Jane exclaims. “A promotion.” She hurries to my side and kisses my cheek.

“Look after that old man…” He winks. “…and the old man looks after you. You are going places young man.”

“Thank you.” My girlfriend kisses his cheek too. His already ruddy cheeks blush a bit deeper.

Before he can reply…Ding Dong.

Again we I go through the dread and build up of the unveiling. Who the hell was this? Who else did I know that wanted to be with my girl and was willing to take part in a gang bang to do it?

“Dad!?” I gasp as the door swings wide. Shit! What was he doing here? He couldn’t know what was happening here. He wouldn’t understand. I hurry down the hall to usher him out and talk to him outside. My heart damn near seizes in my chest as he steps into the doorway and takes Jane in his arms in way too friendly manner.

“Daddy!” My girlfriend giggles.

Daddy!?

“Not yet.” She titters and pushes him back a few inches. “We’re still waiting for people.”

“Hey baby girl.” He laughs and kisses her head. “How’s my favorite daughter to be?”

“Hot and horny Daddy.”

“Ha ha! Atta girl.”

“Whaaa…?” I slow to a stop in front of them.

“Hey boy.” My big rugged Dad says happily as he hangs his coat up with the rest. While actually a few years older than Bob Dad looked like he was a decade younger. The guy was huge and he was ripped. After the divorce with Mom he had taken early retirement and now worked as a personal trainer, not because he needed the cash but because he enjoyed the work. Mostly because of the hot women no doubt. He chuckles and pulls me into a bear hug. “When I said you should sign Jane up for some training I didn’t mean a home lesson.”

“Dad!”

“You gonna help me work up a sweat Daddy?”

“Jane!”

“I love this girl!” He laughs. “Why the hell hasn’t he put a ring on your finger yet?”

She shrugs and gives me a sharp glance. “Search me.”

Putting his arm around her the pair head toward the dining area where they could hear Bob and Andrew chatting. “I never knew my boy was into this stuff…” His voice fades as they walk away from a gobsmacked me.

I am still at the door staring after them in disbelief as…Ding Dong.

“Could you get that baby?” My girlfriend calls.

In a daze I turn around and open the door. I blink a few times, my brain processing who I was seeing. “Mike. Mike?” I bristle. “What are you doing here?”

With a smug grin he holds up his phone to show me the picture of my naked girlfriend. “I was invited of course, good buddy.”

Buddy? He was no buddy of mine. Mike was a coworker of Jane’s whom she liked for some unfathomable reason but I couldn’t stand. The dude was a grade A asshole, always acting superior and smarter just because he had a PhD. She invited him? While he and I remained cordial on the surface she knew I hated the guy’s guts. Perhaps that was the point.

“Mike!” She calls out. “Come in, come in.”

“Hey!” He waves.

Taking off his coat he roughly jams it into my chest then trots off past me. He enters the kitchen/dining area and is introduced to the others. The collection of randy male voices now fill the house as they mingle and get to know each other. I look down at the coat in my hands…then like a bitch I hang it up. Why? I just couldn’t say.

I am walking from the door when I hear a very light tapping. I stop and listen. After a few moments I again another few knocks, they were coming from the door. Oh Lord. Who now? I head back and open it up.

I am almost relieved to see an actual close friend on my doorstep, almost. He was dressed up as nice as I’d ever seen, as if he were going a first date, and the sandalwood of his too strong cologne wafted out from him.

“Cameron.”

“Hey bud.” He flashes a shy grin and peers up through his thick spectacles. “Is…is this for real?”

“Yeah, it’s real.” I sigh.

“Do…do you mind?”

For a moment I reflect on the question. Honestly, of everybody I knew, Cameron was probably the one guy I would have agreed to had Jane just asked me. My demure nerdy friend was a sweetheart, at least when he wasn’t playing video games where he turned into a savage, and a good looking guy with short auburn hair. Despite his good nature and decent looks the dude never got laid, at 27 years old he’d only been with one woman…according to him. He was quite possibly a virgin still. I let out a laugh. Fuck it, if these assholes were going to be with my gal why not him.

“Nah, it’s cool dude.” I step to the side and motion him in.

He laughs nervously. “You never told me you guys were swingers.”

“It’s…something new we’re trying.”

“Well, um, Happy Anniversary buddy.” He takes off his coat and shoes and lingers close to me, intimidated to actually enter in with the other.

“Thanks man.” I pat his back. “Come on.” I nod. “Come meet the others.”

Reentering the kitchen is a dagger straight through my masculine pride. Looming all around my petite smokin hot girlfriend the other men tower, flirting and ogling her like a piece of fresh meat among a pack of hyenas.

“Cameron.” Jane says with genuine upbeat surprise. “I…I didn’t you’d come.”

He glances my way then back her and mutters softly as he blushes brightly. “Anything for a friend. Happy Anniversary Jane.”

“Awwww!” She melts. “You are too precious. Well thank you for coming sweetie.” She grins wickedly. “I think we’ll make it worth your while.”

“Welcome aboard.” My dad greets him in that friendly dad way of his.

The strange sexual tension is so thick you could cut it with a knife. One woman and five guys who barely knew each other all mingling as if this were a cocktail party but with the underlying knowledge that this was just the prelude to the main event. My father being there made it ten times weirder. And I knew my brother was still to come. Ugh! I knew I had to say something, I knew I ought to put this to a stop before it went too far, yet still I remained silent. Was I really going to let this happen? Was I going to join in? The war between my soul, mind, and cock remained at an impasse.

“Time’s up!” Dad says as he looks at his watch. “You said no more than twenty minutes late. No stragglers.”

“You’re right.” My girlfriend says, for the first time a touch of nervousness coming out in her voice as she looked around at the half dozen men eying her up. “I guess the others all chickened out.”

“Fuckin pansy ass pussies.” Bob grunts. “John. Go lock the damn door and let’s get this shit started.”

“Fuck yeah.” Andrew and Mike fist bump like frat bros.

Cameron’s eyes widen and gulps hard, still not quite believing that he was here and this was happening. You and me both buddy.

The door is locked. Time was up. The main event was about to begin.