I have this fantasy about a group orgy, with me being the only female present. It’s not like a gang-rape, but just me with two or three or four, maybe five or six guys at a time. Each of them would be well-hung, and have large, hairy balls that I could fondle and suck. Each guy would be a real hunk, model-types.
All the guys would be football players, swimmers, weight-lifters, and things like that. Most of them would have black or dark brown hair, and be really well-built, with a few blondes or redheads thrown in for variety. Variety, they say, is the spice of life, and cum is the spice of a cock!
The orgy would start with us like, playing cards, and someone would mention how well-hung he is, and I would tell him to prove it. The guys would all have to do a slow strip for me, getting really close to my face when they took off their little bikini undies, so I could see their cock flop straight up, maybe even hitting me in the cheek with it as they did so.
Then the guys would have a hard-on contest to see who was bigger. They would line up, naked in front of me, and I take a ruler and measure each dick, slowly and carefully, feeling the hot, smooth flesh of each hard cock as I did my duties and measured it.
I would have to heft their balls, too, to see who was the heaviest, the hairiest, the fullest, the roundest, the nicest-shaped. I would have to run my tongue across each pair of hairy balls, to see who tasted the best, and whose balls fit the most perfectly into my mouth. I would have to kiss each pair of cum-laden balls gently, to see which set of balls felt the best against my lips.
Sometimes, I would have to go through the procedure two or three times, just to compare and make sure that I was right.
Then, I would have to squeeze the base of each cock, checking for hardness, and I would have to run my fingers up and down each hard shaft, slowly, checking for the veins protruding, and I would have to hold each throbbing cock gently in my hands, to see how well it felt when it throbbed.
Then, I would have to run my lips up and down each hard shaft, smelling and feeling the soft skin of each hard, throbbing cock. I would run my tongue gently across the head of each cock, tasting the pre-cum that would be gathering there at the tip.
Then, I would start all over at the beginning of the row of men standing there, taking each cock slowly into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head for just a few seconds, and then I would deep-throat the throbbing cock for a few seconds, to see how it felt at the back of my throat.
I would work my way down the line, each cock anxiously awaiting my ministrations. Then, I would go back to the beginning, and suck off the first guy, letting him cum in my mouth, checking for the correct amount of cum, to see how hot it was, and how much there was of it. I would swallow some of it, and let some of it run out of my mouth, just to see how it felt running down my chin. All this time, of course, I would be taking notes, pretending that it was a scientific investigation, and not just ‘cause I like to suck cocks.
Then, I would start over at the beginning of the line, and suck the guys again, and then, just before they came, I would pull my mouth away and jack them off the rest of the way, just to see how far each cock could shoot its load.
In my fantasy, I developed a point system, and of course, at this point, all the guys would be in a dead heat, and we would have to go a little further to see who was the winner.
So, I would take off my clothes and lay on the floor, one of the guys beneath me, and his cock would be deep inside my cunt. Another guy would be behind me, fucking me in the ass, and there would be one in front of me, his hard cock deep in my throat. I would have one in each hand, stroking them gently.
Then, before anyone would cum, they would have to change positions while I took notes. Halfway through the round-robin, I would let each guy cum --- one in my mouth, one in my cunt, one in my ass, and the other two in my hand.
After letting them rest for a few minutes, we would continue the charade, till every one of the guys came in every possible position I could think of. I would be filled with hot cum, my mouth, my chin, my hair, my face, and my back and cunt would be dripping with the hot juice.
Then, as the guys stood there in a line again, I would go through the motions of telling all the guys the finer points of each cock. I would let them know what a fantastic cock it was, and I would make them applaud each other, maybe even making them feel and taste their friends’ cocks.
Then, there would be one final blow-job, where I would grab the guy by the ass cheeks and pull him toward my face. Then, just before he came, I would move his ass cheeks apart and insert my finger or thumb in his ass hole and frig him in the ass as he spurted his final load of cum into my hungry mouth.
After all this was done, I would pretend to tally up the points, and find that they were all tied, and that we would have to do it again some other night.
It would be sort of a way of proving that I never met a cock I didn’t like.
I’ve told my husband about this fantasy, and it turns him on to hear it. I know I think about it a lot, especially when he’s fucking me hard in my mouth or my ass. Maybe, just maybe, I can convince him to bring over some friends. . .
