Salacious Liason: Gangbang

Salacious Liason: Gangbang by Sal De Klerk, "The Salacious Scribe".

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Final Revision August 2020

Authors Note:

I took parts of this story from one of my earlier stories. I reworked the plot but kept the gang bang scene intact for the most part. The original story was a fantasy about meeting my online playmate Shy155. In this version we're married. Shy if you read this, I miss our chats. My skype name is still the same.

Warning:

This story contains adult content including Hotwife, cuckold, and a gang bang. If this is not your kind of smut, please find another story.

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The sun's gentle rays tickled our naked skin and woke us. I opened my eyes and watched Candice as she woke up. As she opened her eyes I realized something was wrong. I looked around and saw we were all alone on the beach. I saw the fire pit the frat boys dug last night. A piece of paper was stuck under a rock. It fluttered in the gentle sea breeze.

"Where are the guys? and our clothes?" Candice asked me as she looked around at the empty beach.

"I was thinking the same thing," I grimaced as I stood up and walked over to the paper. I tugged it out and announce, "It's a note. 'Thank you for last night. We enjoyed what you did for us. We will never forget you. We took your clothes as a keepsake. We'll display them in a place of honor in our frat house for years to come."

So you're wondering why my wife and I woke up naked on a beach, and frat boys stole our clothes. Well, I have no idea why they stole mine. But the reason they stole hers is one of our fondest memories.

When we got married we were both older. She was 27 and I was 29. We were both virgins, and sex...well it sucked. The first two times left us with no desire to try again. Otherwise, we enjoyed our honeymoon. We kissed, held hands but the nights, well we were well-rested in the mornings.

That all changed when we met this guy. We never got his name, but he changed our lives. He had this huge boat and invited us to a party. Caviar, Champagne, and other foods I couldn't identify. It was amazing. Candice and I were both a bit drunk and soon we were in the master bedroom with the owner and his arm candy of the week. Over the next four days, they taught us things...amazing things. Our lives would never be the same.

After that trip, Candice and I sat down and had a long talk. We agreed that we had fun, but didn't want to have an open marriage or other partners. We tried monogamy for almost two years and found there was something missing. So we took a vacation to Hedonism II in Jamaica. While there we met this couple who became close friends. Not sex friends, real friends. They told us they were monogamous too, except on vacation. Once a year they had a sexual purge. Anything goes as long as the partner knows.

Candice and I looked at each other and at the same time said "let's do it." That night I had my first threesome, and Candice had her first BBC. That was our last night at the resort.

For the last six years, we've lived straight-laced vanilla lives at home. Then on vacation, we became wild wanton insatiable sex fiends. Life was great.

I know you want to hear all about our sexcapades. One day I may tell you about them. But for now, I'm going to tell you about our favorite adventure. The 2018 beach gang bang.

We checked in, and went to the room and unpacked. I had worn my board shorts and swim shirt to the hotel, so all I needed was a towel and I was ready to go. Candice had to change and to all that lady stuff that takes 'five minutes.' I watched some mindless sitcom while my mind raced with the possibilities of the coming week.

She came out of the bathroom two and a half episodes later. I looked up and my jaw fell down. My heart leapt into my throat and blocked the passage of air to my lungs. Her bathing suit had less cotton then you would find in a vitamin bottle. The scant material that made up the suit was strung together with dental floss. I stood up and left my jaw on the floor.

"I'm ready to hit the beach," she said with a smirk at my reaction.

I nod, lick my lips and say "Then let's go show you off,"

Candice looked me over and said, "Nice erection," then she laughed. "I meant expression, but the erection is nice too."

I took her hand and we walked down to the beach. We set up our reclining beach chairs and umbrella. Candice lay on her stomach, and I stared at her exposed flesh, too awestruck to speak. She giggled again and said, "Pussy got your tongue?"

Her double entendre breaks my catatonia, "It's not the pussy. It's what's almost covering it, that left me dumbstruck." While I'm talking I let my eyes roam over her luscious body.

Candice threw her head back and laughed. I watched her body jiggle in all the right places. She winked and said, "What, this old thing? It was something I had lying around." As she twisted her body to show herself off from all sides. My eyes bugged out as I studied her graceful movements designed to entice people to leer at her. When she's done teasing the crowd, she hugged me. Candice wiggled her hips felt my erect penis. "I can't wait to taste this juicy piece of meat," She murmured in my ear.

We stop the hug, and she laid back down on the lounge chair. "Sal, will you rub some lotion on my back?"

I pulled our sunscreen from her beach tote and poured some onto my hand. I started to rub it into her upper back and shoulders. Then work my way down to her legs. I avoided her sexy naked ass because I was close, too close. She lifted her ass and wiggled it. "You don't want me to have a red bottom this early in our vacation, do you?"

I shrugged and rubbed lotion onto her exposed cheeks. When I had lathered her in cream, I pulled out my book and sat down to read. After an hour or so, Candice said "I'm hot, I need to cool off."

I chuckled and told her, "You're hot alright. Water won't stop that kind of heat." She laughed and swatted my arm.

I help her up and we walked hand in hand to the ocean. We dove into a wave and swam past the breakers until the water covered our chest. Candice swam close to me and kissed me. I pulled her in close and grabbed her glorious ass. I kissed her and our tongues wrestled inside her mouth. I slide a finger along the outside of her pussy while my other hand pushed the scrap of fabric off her nipple. She started to gasp and she moaned, "Either fuck me now, or stop."

I looked around and saw that there were too many people around, so the risk of getting caught was too high. I pulled my hand away and kissed her. "Oh we will baby, we will. But not yet. We have a week of carnal delights ahead."

"If you're not going to satisfy my hunger, then let's get some food," Candice trilled. We walked to a concession stand on the boardwalk.

as we walked, I noticed every person who saw Candice stared at her. Even the college girls in their thongs looked at her as they turned green. Not one of them could compare to this almost nude beauty. Like the superstar she is, she ignored the stir she created. We reached the vendor and placed our orders. I asked for a bacon cheeseburger, onion rings, and a strawberry milkshake. Candice ordered a bratwurst, a bag of crunchy Cheetos, and a bottle of water. I paid and we sat at one of the picnic tables to eat.

Everyone watched Candice open her mouth wide and slide the large meat tube between her lips. She closed her lips around the plump juicy tube and let her eyes roll back in her head. She knew what she was doing and loved the attention. I heard someone behind me groan and a voice yelled, "HOLY SHIT! WISH THAT WAS MY TUBE STEAK." Several male voices chuckle. I heard a few women cluck their tongues and saw a few turn away and shake their heads.

I saw a group of young guys walk closer to us and position themselves so they can watch Candice enjoy her meal. Candice completely ignored the commotion she created. She slid the phallus out of her mouth, minus the tip. There was an audible pop as it came out of her mouth. Those who were close could see some juice ooze out of the brat onto her face. This had turned from a suggestive meal to outright porn, and no one was complaining. She looked deep into my eyes as she chewed it. When she swallowed, she dabbed her mouth with teh napkin and again slide the brat into her mouth. This time she sawed it in and out a bit before taking it deep into her throat. She held it for several seconds and slid it out before she took another bite.

After a few minutes of this routine, most of the crowd had left the area. Some new people had replaced those who had left. I saw more than a few guys get pulled away by girlfriends and/or wives. The group of guys was now seated at the table next to us. They stared at Candice as she continued her faux fellatio on the hot juicy meat. When she had consumed the sausage, she used her fingers to wipe the juice off her face, then licked them clean. I almost came in my trunks!

She looked at me and said loud enough for the guys at the next table to hear, "That was filling but not sating. I need a different type of meat to satisfy my other craving."

"I know where to get what you need," I replied as I shifted my cock to a less obvious position. We headed back to the beach, holding hands. Candice glanced over her shoulder and squeezed my hand. "Are they following us?"

I looked back and saw the group of guys that watched us (okay watched Candice) eat. They were a reasonable distance away. "Naw, I doubt it...," as I finished speaking I noticed that the lifeguard towers are empty. There were a few people on the beach, but no one close to us. I picked up the pace and tried to be nonchalant so Candice wouldn't worry.

As we see the safety of the hotel, the footsteps behind us sped up. In seconds we're surrounded by ten or twelve guys. Candice clutched my arm and looked worried. I gave her a reassuring kiss and looked at the guy n front of me. "Dude we don't have any cash with us, so you might as well leave us alone."

He looked around and realized that they appeared to be accosting strangers. "I'm so sorry," he said to me. He looked at the other guys, "Wait for me on the boardwalk." His compatriots walked away and left us alone with him. "I'm sorry, we didn't mean to scare you. We wanted to tell you that was the hottest thing we've seen. I'm John, the President of the local chapter of Alpha Eta Pi fraternity. We're having a bonfire tonight and wanted to extend an invitation to both of you. All the booze and food you want, no charge. How about it?"

"Sounds fun. But I'm not sure if we can. We have plans for this evening." I said.

He looked disappointed. "We'll be by the pier, around 8 pm, if you change your minds. And I hope you do." He turned and walked over to his guys while Candice and I gathered our stuff and went back to the hotel.

We returned to our room and Candice said, "I want to take a shower." Three seconds later her suit was a puddle on the floor. I could now feast my eyes on the six square inches of her body the suit covered. "Should I join you," I ask. She tossed me a look and walked into the bathroom. Not sure if that was a yes or no, I don't move from where I sat. A moment later her arm came out of the bathroom and a finger beckoned me.

I walked in and she looked at me "Why are you still in your swimwear? Do you wear that in the shower?"

"No," I proclaimed as I dropped them to the floor and kicked them off.

"That's better," she replied as she looked me over, like a gourmet chef evaluating steak.

She turned on the shower and adjusted the flow to a comfortable temperature. We got in and I started to massaged her scalp as I washed her hair. She told me that she wanted to wash my hair. I am about a foot taller than Candice, so I knelt down so she could wash my hair. While she lathered up my hair I started to kiss her smooth belly and stuck my tongue into her belly button. My hands reached around and latched onto her ass. I pulled her tight to me and kneaded her fleshy orbs while I teased her hole. She finished with my hair so I stood up and kissed her. I thrust my tongue deep into her mouth. She sucked on it like it was a straw and pulled it deeper into her mouth. My hands slid down to caress her inner thighs and brushed her outer lips.

She buried her head in my neck and sucked on it as my fingers danced over both of her holes. I moved my head down and took one of her erect nipples into my mouth. Candice had the longest nipples I ever saw on a woman. She tossed her head back as she moaned. I increased the suction on her nipple and slid a finger into each hole. I probed inside her body as I shifted my mouth to her other nipple.

"God that is so good," she moaned. I started to slid my fingers in and out of her holes. Her hand found my erect cock and began to caress it, while her other hand pushed my head into her tit.

I continued to finger both holes and tongue her nipple. She fondled my balls and stroked my shaft. She rested more and more of her body weight on me as I pumped her faster. She started to chant "harder...faster...deeper...,harder...faster...deeper" over and over. I added a second finger to her holes and she let out a little scream and rode my hands like it was a cock. I felt her knees buckle and she screamed "DON'T STOP, I'M ABOUT TO CUM!"

I kept going and she had to grab the wall to keep herself upright. I rubbed her clit with my thumb and bit her nipples. This pushed her over the edge, and she collapsed on top of me as her body convulsed in ecstasy. I slowed my fingers and allowed her to finish her orgasm.

Once she regained her senses, she dropped to her knees and parted her lips. She used the tip of her tongue to tickle the hole in my engorged cock. She ran her tongue around my dick and moved down the shaft. She made sure her tongue coated the whole thing. When she reached my belly she continued down and began to lick my balls. After she coated the whole sack in her saliva, she took one into her mouth and sucked it. After a minute or so she took the other into her mouth and sucked that one. She released my ball and kissed the head of my cock. She parted her lips, took my head into her mouth, and licked it like a lollipop. As she finished with the head, she slid more of my man meat into her mouth and continued to suck it. Her hands fondled my balls. With each thrust, she took a bit more until my cock filled her throat.

She stopped moving her head with her nose buried in my stomach. I started to fuck her face as she grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper into her. I slammed my cock into her as hard and deep as I could. I felt the pressure build. My cock grew in her mouth and she stuck a finger into my ass and tickled my prostrate. I exploded so hard, that I saw fireworks. Candice gagged on my cum so I pulled my cock out of her mouth. The last few spurts plastered her face with my seed. Once my cock ran out of sperm, I leaned back against the wall to catch my breath.

We kissed each other and finished washing each other. We dried and dressed, then headed out to get some food. We walked over to a nearby restaurant and sat down. After we ate, we decided to split a dessert. When we were almost done, John walked by. "Hey guys, I know you said you have plans, but we need you to come by the bonfire. If you know any other ladies, bring them too."

"What do you mean need?" I asked, curious.

"And why bring females?" Candice adds

"We invited our sister sorority. The bus they rented broke down in some podunk town and they're stuck until tomorrow. So if we don't get some ladies and fast, our Frat will lose its rep. This will be the lamest bonfire ever."

"We're not from around here, and don't know anyone to bring. We should be able to stop by."

"Thank you so much," John said and left.

I looked at Candice, "These frat bonfires are famous for turning into drunken orgies on the beach."

Candice shivered in delight. "So there's about 10 or 12 guys waiting for an orgy and no girls are cumming." She smirked at her joke. "So If I go, I'll be the only girl and have to satisfy a bunch of college studs." She smiled a very wicked and sensuous smile.

"I know a gang bang is on your sexual bucket list. Looks like tonight is your night. But tomorrow night is all mine. Agreed." Candice leaned over and kissed me hard.

I paid and we left. "Let's go back to the hotel and change into something more appropriate for a bonfire."

"Sounds good," Candice agreed.

We walked back to our room. I put on clean trunks and a sleeveless tee. Candice slipped into a bikini top and a pair of daisy duke shorts. She threw a large tee-shirt over her outfit and put on pair of roman sandals. We kissed and groped each other for a few minutes. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked.

She nodded and said, "As long as you stay, I'll be fine." I kissed her again, and we headed out to the bonfire. We walked down the beach to the pier and see the glow of a small fire. As we approached, I saw 2 kegs ready, and several more in reserve. A table held enough food to feed an army.

John saw us and walked over. "I'm glad you could make it. Most of the guys we invited heard the girls wouldn't be here so we have way more food and beer than we need."

I look around and see eleven guys not counting John and I. They all eyed Candice. After all, she was the only female within leering range. We got a beer and watched the fire for a few minutes. The other guys stood a few feet away and talked among themselves.

We both knew she was the center of attention. "Do you want to dance to get this party started?"

She nodded and grabbed my arm. I could feel her arm tremble in fear and anticipation. She was full of nervous energy and sexual tension. We got close to the fire and started to dance. At first, we moved to the music, and the guys gathered around to watch her. As we danced, our moves got more suggestive, and Candice pulled off her tank top and threw it aside. The guys whistled and cheered for her. I pulled her close and whispered in her ear "I'm gonna fake a leg injury. You whine that you want to dance more. I'm sure someone will volunteer." She laughed and hugged me.

I attempted to do a leap and landed wrong. I fell to the ground and winced. When I stood up, I pretended to fall again. "Dammit! I twisted my ankle. I'm done dancing for now."

Candice looked at me and said, "But I wanna dance...," and gave me her sexiest pout.

I look at the group of guys "Any volunteers?"

One guy walked up to Candice and handed her a beer. She acted like she had slammed it, but most of it ran down her face and dripped onto her tits. The guy moved close and started to dance. Candice turned her back, bent down and he ground his crotch into her ass. The guys cheered and clapped, as I watched. I was full of pride. A dozen muscular guys in their early twenties wanted my thirty-something wife. 'They may get her body, but she's mine now and forever," I thought. They continued to dance close and rubbed against each other until the song ended.

Another guy walked up, handed her a beer which she drank like the first. They started to dance. This guy got a little braver. He ran his hands over her body but didn't let them linger in one place too long. While he felt up my wife, he kept shooting me sidelong glances wondering how far he could go before I objected. I kept my face neutral, and he got a bit bolder and started to squeeze her tits and grabbed her ass.

When neither Candice nor I objected, a line formed and every guy held a beer. As one song ended, the next guy gave Candice a beer and ground against her. Most of the guys only copped a quick feel here and there. No one wanted to go too far and end the only fun they would have tonight.

After several eight guys took their turn I grabbed a beer and walked to the front of the line. The first guy in line started to object. I looked at him and said, "My wife, so I get front of line privileges." He glared at me but kept quiet. When my turn came, Candice slammed my beer, but she only took a sip. The rest ran down her beer coated face and onto her tits. I smiled in approval. She hated drunk sex, but the guys think she's getting trashed.