Ground Rules in Room 207

Room 207 is a large motel room, which is good, because there are 12 of you packed in. Ten horny strangers, you, and your sweet, gorgeous, lovely girlfriend who is determined to be the filthy gangbang whore you want. Ain't life grand?

Amy looks the part. She's in white high heels and matching white lingerie -- sheer stockings, garter, mesh corset that accentuates her slim figure and cute breasts, lacy thong. The guys are crowded around, checking her out as she spins for them, looking over at you to make sure you're okay with all of this.

And, oh, are you ever okay. You are about to fuck Amy with 10 other guys. You're not sure how much more okay you could be.

"She take it in all holes?" pipes up a skinny young guy. You smile and give Amy a questioning look. She barely hesitates.

"I do, I take cock in my mouth and my pussy and my hot little ass too. And I wanna get fucked soooo good tonight." She is practically purring.

The guys all start murmuring loudly. Some of them are laughing, others look a bit nervous. You put up your hands to silence them.

"You heard her. We're gonna fuck the hell out of her tonight. Just a few ground rules. First, don't be too rough with her."

Amy frowns. "Well, they can be a bit rough," she says. " I mean just not ... damaging." They laugh at that and she smiles sweetly at them. Oh, you cannot believe how far she has come since that day you tried to break up with her.

"Second," you say, "Just don't be an asshole. We're all here to have a good time. You're all gonna get your turn so just be chill, alright? And last, no gay stuff. I got no problem at all with gays, it's just not our thing, okay?"

There's plenty of head nodding. Skinny Guy chimes in again. "Can you clarify that? Like, it's not gay if, say, two guys have their dicks in her pussy at the same time, right?"

"No, it's not," interjects Amy. "And that sounds hot! I'm not sure I could handle two in my butt, though." She winks at me. "But I'm willing to try." This draws some cheers from the guys. They are clearly getting excited at the thought of what we're going to get up to tonight.

"What about kissing?" This from an older guy, probably mid-50s, with a grey beard. "I mean, it's one thing to fuck your girlfriend, but will she kiss or is that too...intimate?"

It's actually a good question. She'd kissed the first guy in that threesome, and you had felt a little twinge of something that might be jealousy. The alley fuck had been far too nasty for anything as normal as kissing. You wonder, is kissing appropriate in this situation?

Before you can continue this line of philosophical exploration, Amy glides forward purposefully. Two men get out of her way, letting her stand right in front of Old Greybeard. She reaches her hands up and gently places them on the back of his head, leans in, and kisses him wetly on the mouth. The room goes dead silent except for the sound of her tongue pressing into his mouth, wiggling around, coaxing his tongue into a dance of spit. The kiss lasts for a good 10 seconds, and your cock is rock hard by the end of it. You suspect you're not alone.

She finally breaks the kiss and smiles sweetly at Old Greybeard. He looks like he's in love, poor guy. You clap your hands together.

"Well, I guess that settles that question! Anything else, or shall we get this party started?"