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I sat in my room on a Saturday afternoon, stroking my 6-inch cock to gangbang porn. As I edged to the tiny slut getting her holes filled, I thought to myself, "fuck, I wish I was her!" The thought alone made my legs tense, and my toes curl. My slim athletic build closely resembled the build of the girl in the video. I was like a scaled-up version of her, with a penis, of course. A naughty idea crept into my head at that moment, "what if I got gangbanged like her?" My cock throbbed; I had to let go to avoid cumming. It bounced up and down as if nodded yes to the idea.

I downloaded Grindr, the gay hook-up app. I made my profile as slutty as possible, stating that I wanted a gangbang that night. After an hour of pain-filled waxing, I was utterly smooth and lotioned up. I took various nude photos, posing like an Instagram thot to show off my 30-something-year-old body. I had men messaging me; it turns out Vancouver had an intense gay scene. I flirted and teased all these men and added the good ones to my favorites list. After a few hours, I had compiled a list of 34 guys I felt would be able to fulfill my fantasy. I gave out the details to all of them: Grouse Creek Motel, room 106, 11:00pm.

I checked in at 10:00pm, giving myself time to get ready. I was so excited and nervous about what was about to happen I could barely focus. I began my preparations. First, I cleaned my hole in the shower, inserted a large quantity of fake cum lube, followed by a beer can shaped buttplug. I made myself puke so that I didn't have my lunch come up on someone's cock. After that, I took a Pepto Bismol to settle my stomach acid. I followed this with lots of water to ensure wet sloppy blowjobs. I cut my mid-length brown hair, making a cute innocent, yet masculine look. Finally, I put on my outfit. A lacey black thong slid between my bubble butt cheeks. Tight black Lulu Lemon leggings hugged my curves and pulled high up to my belly button. A tiny little white tube top barely covered my chest. I was ready!

11:00 came fast, the first cars started to pull up in the parking lot. A knock at the door, my heart skipped a beat. I opened it to reveal a crowd of 6 guys. Mostly white and middle-aged, I invited them in. I offered out drinks; some accepted a beer, others water. More men showed up and were crowed into the two bedrooms. A variety was starting to appear, White guys, Black guys, Asian guys, Indian guys. All different ages ranging from 20-50. They were all quite average looking, except for a dozen muscular younger guys. I lost track of who was here and who wasn't; I began seeing faces I didn't invite.

The room was filled with chatter; I was feeling quite overwhelmed. I was pushed to my knees in the middle of a tight group of guys. All around me cocks were flopping out of pants. It was amazing seeing all those manly cocks right at eye level. A seemingly endless amount surrounded me. I found myself with one in each hand and one in my mouth. I felt like a dirty worthless slut, and I loved it. I was being groped from all angles and covered in cocks. They drooped over my face, rubbed against my head and shoulders. I was wet from their precum. I couldn't get enough; I was moaning and furiously stroking and sucking every cock that came into contact with me. A hand on my head forced me to deepthroat. A man sighed and groaned, and a hot load was deposited on my eager face.

I let my body go limp; the men maneuvered and positioned me as they pleased. After the article was removed, I was soon naked, placed on the table I was ordered to perform. I danced around on my knees, showing off my smooth body. I removed my plug and sucked it; the men cheered and laughed. I stroked my cock for them and moaned and begged. Begging for their cocks really turned them on, the resulting shouting of "beg faggot, BEG!" Only proved this. A big man was sent to me by the guys around him. His huge 12-inch cock swung between his legs like a pendulum. The men started a chant "deepthroat, deepthroat..." that crescendoed as I put my lips around the tip. I forced his inches down my throat, reaching the balls. Resulting in a cheer from the crowd. Men gathered around me again.

I was penetrated rapidly by many cocks, no one was gentle, and that's how I liked it. Numerous loads were shit inside my loosening hole. I ate cum off fingers, cocks, the table, and whatever else it landed on. I was so filled up with cum that it would come up in big globs when I gagged and drip down my chest onto my cock. Speaking of my cock, it had been through all sorts of use. The guys sucked it, stroked it, slapped it, and played with it. I had a metal sound stuffed down my cock hole, and shoelaces tied my cock and balls into all sorts of positions. My balls were blue from slaps and constant pleasure. I came multiple times but couldn't remember when or how.

The men were absolutely relentless. It had been hours and hours of use, and they kept coming and cumming. Fists had been in my ass so much that I was permanently prolapsing. I was truly and utterly used. As morning came, the sun began to shine through the blinds. The birds sang, and the numbers of cocks dwindled. A few stragglers blew their loads for me, and just like that, I was alone. For the first time all night, I had a moment to think. I gazed around the room; it was trashed. Stains of spit and cum on everything. Broken lamps and furniture ripped bedsheets were scattered around. I loved it; lying back with a sigh, I fell asleep.

I awoke to the housekeeping entering my room. The maid just happened to be a beautiful girl. She was standing over me with her arms crossed. "Look at this mess! Was this you?" She stammered, "I have to clean this up, you asshole!" She cried out. I was quick to apologize, saying I'll do whatever she wants to make up for it. That was a mistake; I should've just fled. She made me clean the whole room, top to bottom. It took ages; the worst part was I had to do it naked, wrecked, and sticky with cum. Upon finishing, she said I still had more to do. She lifted her skirt, revealing a huge cock. Turns out, she was a really passable shemale. I cleaned her cock with my mouth until she filled it with cum. She left, and I proceeded to fall in love with her.

I showered up, assessing myself I found: my asshole was prolapsed and very sore, I was bruised all over from being thrown around, my jaw was stiff from blowing cocks, and I had derogatory words written all over me. I went home and began work on finding even more guys for next weekend's gangbang.