Ginny kept her virginity until our wedding night. After a few years of marriage, she told me she fantasized about being gang banged. She said she really wanted to have at least three men working on her at the same time, one on each breast and one between her legs. I worried what to do for a few days, then posted an internet ad for men to gang bang my wife. Lots of guys replied, but I sorted through the replies, checked a few guys out, and finally selected three to give her the screwing of a lifetime. When I told her my plan she acted elated and showed her joy and anticipation by giving me a great screwing. I mean, Ginny is a hot woman and resisting all the guys who had propositioned her must have required more resolve than most people can imagine.

Before her dream night arrived, I had briefed Sam, Hank, and Don on just what to do and when.

We had her screwing planned like a TV bank heist. Ginny felt shy about meeting the guys, so she would be the guest room bed, naked and waiting.

The guest room bed is a single bed on elevated legs that stands just about thingy high. Her favorite position is to lay on the end of the bed with her legs spread. That lets me penetrate her with every millimeter of my respectably sized thingy. Once she feels my thingy in her warmth, I mainly hold on for a long hot ride because she is one wild play and can cum more than any woman I've ever heard of. Yeah, I'm a lucky man. Sam, Hank, Don, and I undressed in the living room. I reminded them of their roles and took them back to meat, I mean meet Ginny. There she lay covered with only a thin sheet. Hank walked to one side of the bed, Don to the other, and Sam stood facing her from the foot of the bed. I retired to the side to watch and enjoy the show. Ginny looked a little shy, but I could tell by her hard breathing and flushed look that she was already hot to trot. Hank and Don took the sheet corners and pulled it down until her beautiful boobs popped into view with both dark nipples standing at attention. The fellows stared at the prize they were about to enjoy and Ginny made the first move. She extended a hand to each side, covered Hank and Don's scrotums with her hands, and gently fondled their balls. That and the sight of those wonderful breasts caused their solders to snap to attention.

Sam reached up and pulled the sheet the rest of the way down. The three of them could see her fresh shaved softness and well tanned legs.

She looked so sexy and wonderful, for a moment, I hated sharing her, but only for a moment. They stared at her naked body for a moment. Then, according to plan, Hank and Don put their arms under her and moved her to the end of the bed. Sam stood there waiting holding his hard thingy in his hand.

When Ginny caught sight of Sam's thingy, she did a double take. Sam had the largest thingy of the three.

It was a whopper that would make any woman feel challenged.

Sam just stood there holding his giant thingy and letting her anticipate. Just then, both Hank and Don leaned forward and started sucking her nipples. As if that were a cue, Ginny released their balls and took their thingys in her hands. I'm sure I saw a smile as she grasped those two hunks of strange hot meat.

She really stroked them while the guys tonged her nipples. Sam moved forward and slowly ran his thingy up and down the lips of her already juicy cunt. Ginny jumped, shuddered, and groaned as the head of Sam's giant tool passed over her personal place. Sam pushed her legs far apart and started working his thingy into her cunt. Luckily, the head of his thingy was smaller than the shaft. Otherwise, he would have never got it into her hot softness. Even with the small head, getting it challenged both of them. As Sam slowly worked his jock deeper, Ginny groaned, gasped, and kept shouting "wonderful" even as she felt her private part stretched to its limits.

Finally, Sam had it all in. Yes, she took it all even though he was in virgin territory for at least the last couple of inches.

Hank and Don kept working the tits, and her building passion seemed to inspire them. Then Sam started giving her long, slow strokes. To her credit, Ginny did her part. She met every stoke half way. She would roll her soft place up to meet his every stroke, and I could hear their crotches come together with a soft fleshy sound. That big thingy seemed to do wonders for her because she seemed to cum every few stokes. I'm sure Hank and Don thought she would be screwed down before they got their thingys in her hot softness.

They just didn't know how many times Ginny can cum. Pretty soon, Sam could take that wild ride no longer. I noticed his stroke getting a little irregular. Ginny noticed too because suddenly she wrapped her legs even tighter around him and twirled her soft place back and forth in little circles. Sam went stiff and I could see his balls jerking as he started pumping hot cum into her slot.

I watched Ginny and could tell every pump of his thingy by her muscular twitches.

She looked so pleased and elated to have a strange thingy filling her box with shot after shot of hot cum. Sam paused for a moment - he probably needed the rest - then withdrew.

Hank released Ginny's breast and slid his thingy out of her tight grasp.

He then took his turn between her legs. Was she going to be surprised at what he had to offer! I had selected Hank because he had a bump, I'll call it a wart, on the top of his thingy. It was located just right so as to be in contact with a woman's g-spot when he had his thingy fully buried in her love box. As Hank put his thingy between the lips of her teasing softness, Ginny looked as hot and ready as in the beginning. As Hank slid his tool into her, I watched Ginny's face to see what happened when the big wart rubbed across her g-spot. Her eyes widened, her mouth dropped open. Her crotch gave an involuntary lunge forward trying to get away from the intense pleasure that wart caused when it rubbed her g-spot. Hank had no intention of letting her g-spot get away from his wart. Hank kept moving in unison with her lunges, twists, and other frantic efforts to escape from the unceasing pressure of the wart on her passion center. He didn't stroke - just kept his wart right on her center of passion. Try as she would, she could not get away. Then I realized, not only could she not get away, the wart caused so much arousal that she couldn't have an orgasm. If only she could get away from the wart for a moment, she could cum and feel a little relief. But Hank would not allow that. He knew there was a limit to how much she could take. I don't know if it was knowing she had reached that limit or if the wild pitching of her hips sucked the cum out of him. Anyhow, he backed his thingy out a little, releasing her, did two quick strokes, and shouted as he started ejaculating. Now able to satisfy her unbearable need to cum, Ginny let out a terrific scream, shuddered wildly, then collapsed in orgasmic tremors that lasted a full 5 seconds. Never will she have another orgasm as intense or long as that one. While Ginny lay there gasping, Don replaced Hank and stuck his hard thingy right in. A new thingy in her sex got her attention. I could see her passion start rebuilding.

Don had a reasonably big thingy and good stroking technique, but that was not what got him a piece of my wife's softness.

His prime qualification was how much he could cum and how hard. He could cum in gobs and with enough pressure for the lucky woman to feel the splash of that hot goo hitting the walls of her womb. Don gave her steady strokes, and Ginny got full in the swing of his action. She was moaning, meeting him half way and even had enough passion going that I noticed her rubbing her own nipples. She was nowhere near played down even after taking all that two good men could give her.

Don slowly quickened the pace of his strokes.

Each stroke would crash their crotches together. Their crotches meeting made sort of slushing sound what with all her juices and two loads of cum. I could tell Don was almost there.

Ginny could too because she was gazing directly in his eyes as if to challenge him to best her. Then, Don hit her with a really hard last stroke, grasped her by the hips and held her crotch tightly against his. This I wanted to see. As his thingy shot its first gush of cum deep inside her, I saw Ginny gasp as she felt that high pressure load hit the back of her cavity. Her eyes widened as she felt the second gob impacting at the same spot as the first.

As the third wad splatted her innards, she grabbed her belly with both hands and an amazed look on her face. But three pumps of cum were only the beginning of what Don would give her.

He just kept pumping shot after shot. She would gasp at each pulse of his thingy, her eyes widen, and her hands try to feel from the outside the pressure she felt building inside her. I could not believe how long his prick kept pumping.

She must have been full because toward the end, I could see each new spurt of cum gushing out of her cunt, onto his balls, and then dribbling down to the floor. What a giant load she took! Don moved aside, and it was my turn. I had planned to give her a final thingying until I stepped between her limp legs. She was glassy eyed and exhausted.

I looked down between her legs. Her softness was gaping open and seemed to hold a sea of semen.

I dropped my thingy because I had a better idea. Heck, I'd often fantasized about sucking another fellows cum out of her love box. I knew I'd never have a better chance than this, so I dropped to my knees and dived into that sea of cum.