I’ve been getting gangbanged by older men [Group]

I'm not saying it's an easy thing to get to, but I am saying if you're into gang-bangs you should try it. Am I a member of their country club? Not at all. Do the guys outside let me in whenever I come by? Of course.

They let me go through the work entrance that the drink girls take. I use their locker and slip out of my street clothes until I'm in a slutty little dress and towering heels. They reapply their lipgloss next to me and go our separate ways serving them.

I take over the room. It's all about the vibe you bring and I love walking in knowing I'm about to have every single cock inside of me. Not everyone is suited to it, but fuck I am.

I walk into their smoking room. They all have out cigars and the air is thick with smoke. They sip their drinks and watch as I walk the room. That's the thing about older guys, they always wait before they enjoy you. Young guys get too excited, but an old man can savor you.

I make sure to make eye contact with each and every one of them. There are eight of them today.

"High score," I say to myself. I sit on one of the plush couches and throw my leg over the arm flashing my panties at the men. I stretch out on the couch, arching my back as I lay my body out for them like a feast.

The first one puts his knee on the couch and leans over me. His hands push under my dress and start to touch me through my panties. I moan, rubbing my body against his hand. Soon they were all around me. One grabbed my shoulders and made me sit up. He reached around me to grab my tits from behind. He unhooked my bra under my dress and shifted my bra up to grab my nipples.

They aren't taking turns, not today. Hands reach out and pull my dress and bra completely off my body. I'm down to my panties and heels.

Together they lift me up and peel my panties off. When I'm set back down it's in someone's lap, on their dick. I groan as they fill me, their cock pressing deep inside of me. I can't see them, I'm facing the rest of the men. One pulls his cock out and shoves it into my mouth. He presses deep in my throat, burying my face in his gray pubes.

"Good girl," he says as he grabs my hair. I bounce on the cock inside of me, moaning as I'm filled from both ends.

The man in my mouth finishes on my face, drenching me in his cum. It sticks to my eye lashes and drips down my chin. I cry out as the man inside of me finishes in my pussy. They pull me off his cock and shove me bent over against a table. My cum covered face smashes against the wood as a guy shoves my head down as he pushes into me from behind. He's still holding his cigar, it's right in my face. I wrinkle my nose at the thick smell.

He cums inside of me and before I can register it a new cock is sinking into me. I'm starting to lose control.

I claw at the table, tears pricking my eyes as he fucks me hard. The tears start to fall.

"Please!" I cry out as I cum. He fucks me through it and I'm crying my mascara off as he rams into me. He finishes inside of me and another man takes his place. He grabs my hair and yanks my head back so far I can see his face as he pushes into me.

I cum again and I can hardly believe that these men are still going. You'd think when they get older that they might slow down, but whatever meds they're on are working.

They run a train on me. The second one man finishes another replaces him until my pussy is a red soaking mess. I can feel all the cum dripping out of me. It slides down my thighs and over the straps holding my heels on. I push up off the table to stand and feel an avalanche of cum start to drip out of me.

I sat on the edge of the desk and parted my thighs. I shoved my fingers inside my pussy as they watched. Some of them were hard again, stroking their cocks to my cum filled pussy.

I used my fingers to scoop some of the cum from my pussy and pressed it to my lips. I sucked my fingers clean as I met their eyes, letting them enjoy my tongue sliding up and down my fingers.

The ones who got it up again formed a line and the train began anew. They pounded into me, grabbing my tits and nipping at my skin before spilling inside of me. I sat on the table like another ornament, dripping their cum as they used me.

Someone passed me a drink and I sipped the brown liquid. It was harsh but I liked the tingle in my throat.

I put the drink aside as they fucked into me. I came again and again, and by the fourth time I was done. I laid out on the table too exhausted to move. The men occasionally came by to tweak my nipple or comment on my pussy. I was now an art piece.

I felt like art laying there full of their cum. They don't rush me out, they like to keep me there dripping their juices onto the floor.

They like proof of their domination and I can't blame them, I have a nice pussy to look at.