Tonya's First Gang Bang

Tonya's First Gang Bang
By: RedRider

It was exactly one year to the day since Tonya's divorce from Jody had become final. Geez, had it been that long? Since they had begun swinging, their lives had drifted apart. Not surprised! Jody had approached Tonya with the idea, thinking that it would be a way for him to get laid by strange women when, in actuality, Tonya had been the one that got laid.

Tonya had no problem with a swinging lifestyle. She got laid every weekend while Jody usually watched, left only to stroke his cock while his wife got her brains fucked out. With his plans failing miserably, Jody took the cowards way out and left her.

Tonya couldn't have been happier. She spent a lot of time hanging out with friends and, of course, she still attended the swinger's parties. She occasionally saw Jody there doing what he did best: hugging the wall with a drink in one hand and his cock in the other. That was all she ever saw of him because she would usually hook up with one or two of the studs there and retire to their room to get her weekly dose of sexual satisfaction.

One Friday night, Kristen convinced Tonya to try something different. She wanted to take her to a new bar that had opened up, the Iron Horse Saloon. "Trust me sweetie," she said. "You will love it. I promise. This place is wall to wall with studs just looking for a good time."

Tonya was definitely intrigued. She was always looking for something new and exciting. "I will go under one condition," Tonya responded. "If I don't get laid, you have to come home with me and fuck my brains out with that new chocolate strap-on of yours."

Kristen smiled and said "I'll take a rain check on the dildo because I guarantee you will get fucked. The only thing you have to decide is how many studs you want. I have been there three times and I haven't been disappointed yet."

Tonya couldn't wait until Friday night. When the weekend finally arrived Tonya was beside herself with anticipation. She dressed to impress: low cut top that showed off her ample cleavage, blue jeans so tight that she needed a crowbar and paint thinner to get out of them, and sexy five inch spiked heels. She completed the look with blood red nails and lipstick to match. She was ready.

They arrived shortly before nine. Kristen had said that things didn't usually pick up until midnight but they wanted to be early to get a table and scope out the action. Tonya was impressed. For a biker bar this place was actually very nice.

The girls found a table and ordered the first round of drinks. Hopefully, if they played their cards right, they wouldn't have to pay for any more alcohol. Within minutes of sitting down, several men came by and offered to buy them drinks. They smiled, politely refused and said maybe later.

After two drinks, Tonya felt the urge to pee. She found the bathroom located in the corner of the bar next to the pool tables. Upon exiting, she saw a tall, gray haired man playing pool. He stopped and watched her walk by, his eyes locked on hers. Tonya actually blushed. Damn, she hadn't done that in years. When she returned to the table, Kristen was gone. Looking around, she saw her cutting a rug on the dance floor with what appeared to be a very young looking, very handsome stud. Their hands moved over each other's bodies as they swayed to the music.

Tonya was startled as she realized someone was standing next to her. She turned to see the guy from the pool table. He must have followed her to the table. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. If I may say so, you are the most gorgeous lady I have ever seen."

Tonya blushed again. Here stood this fairly handsome older man, obviously hitting on her, and for the first time in years Tonya was speechless. "May I sit down," he asked.

Tonya motioned to a chair and then sat down herself. This guy was definitely older than she was, but there was something about him that was absolutely charming. "My name is Tonya," she finally managed to say.

"Hi, I'm Jack Garrett, but my friends call me Jay. This has to be your first time here because I would remember someone as beautiful as you."

"Yes, first time. I'm here with my friend Kristen. She's the one raping that young boy on the dance floor.

Jay laughed. "Beauty and a sense of humor too. I like that. That young boy is actually my nephew, Billy. And he's really twenty-one. Today is his birthday, as a matter of fact. I thought I would show him a good time tonight."

"It looks like Kristen is showing him a better time," Tonya said and smiled at Jay. "Do you come here often?"

"I've been here every weekend since the place opened. I enjoy the atmosphere, the entertainment, and tonight especially, the scenery." Jay raised his beer in a toast to Tonya and drank it down. "Bartender, two beers over here," he yelled. "Would you like to dance, Tonya?"

Jay led Tonya to the dance floor just as a slow song began to play. He pulled her close and held her tight, her body quivering as his hands found the small of her back. Tonya could feel his cock slowly spring to life against her hips. She pressed against him, not really knowing why. This man had to be twenty or twenty five years her senior. She had always been attracted to older men, but this was really pushing the limit, she thought to herself.

When the song had finished, Jay suggested they return to the table and have that beer. Tonya noticed that Jay was now sporting a full erection, and he made no attempt to hide it. He led her back to the table and held her chair, sliding it under the table when she sat. "What a gentleman. I didn't think bikers had any manners."

"Some of us do. At least when we're trying to impress a beautiful young lady", Jay said and again raised his glass in a toast.

Tonya spent the rest of the evening in the company of Jay Garrett dancing and talking. When the bar closed at two, Tonya invited Jay and Billy along with Kristen back to her house. Tonya spent the next few hours being ravaged by Jay. For an older man, Jay had no trouble getting an erection, or keeping one. Jay wasn't the biggest she had ever had, but he definitely was experienced. He did things to her body that she had never felt.

Tonya came multiple times. So did Jay. Tonya was impressed with his stamina. She wondered if he could do this on a regular basis. She hoped to find out.

She saw Jay every day for the next week. Their "dates" always ended in sex and Jay never failed to satisfy her. Within two weeks Jay was spending all his free time with Tonya. They were inseparable.

Tonya didn't remember how it happened or whose idea it was but before she knew it, Jay had moved in with her. As long as she was being satisfied, she really didn't care.

But slowly, things began to change. Jay worked late, came home even later, and sex became less frequent and even less satisfying. Tonya missed her swinging partners. Jay refused to even discuss swinging. "No woman of mine is going to do that shit," he had said.

Two months after meeting Jay Garrett, Tonya was wishing she had never gone to the Iron Horse Saloon. Jay was great in bed, but he sucked at everything else. That was ironic. Jody was great everywhere except in bed.

Tonya didn't know what to do. She wanted Jay out, but didn't know exactly how to go about making it happen. She came home from work one day to find Jay out on the deck talking on the phone. He didn't hear her come in. She listened to his conversation through the open window.

"Dude, listen. I need to raise some quick cash so I can get the hell out of here. This girl is a nympho, she wants to fuck everything coming and going. So I have a plan. She gets fucked and I get cash."

Tonya listened intently to find out exactly what Jay was up to. She moved nearer to the window and quietly listened.

"Listen," Jay continued. "Billy is working at that clinic and he will have no problem bribing one of the techies to process the blood. All we have to do is find the fifty guys willing to go along with the plan."

What the hell was this son of a bitch up to? Tonya couldn't figure it out. But Billy seemed to be involved. Maybe she could get Kristen to butter him up and find out what Jay was cooking.

Tonya moved quietly away from the window and left through the front door. Getting in the car, she called Kristen and told her she was on her way to see her. "Oh boy," Kristen shouted. I'll have the toys ready."

"This is not that kind of visit, sweetie," Tonya said. "I need your help."

Tonya arrived shortly and told Kristen everything she had heard. They both agreed that Jay was up to something, but what? They also agreed that Billy was the answer if they wanted to find out. Kristen smiled. "I'll wave a little pussy in front of his face. Maybe throw in a blowjob. He'll tell me anything I want to know. But when this is all over, you will be my sex slave, understand?"

Tonya gave Kristen a sly smile and a kiss on the cheek before heading to the door. Opening the door she turned and again smiled. "Anything you want, anytime, anywhere."

The next day, Tonya got a call asking her to meet Kristen for lunch. Apparently, Billy had spilled his guts with very little effort on Kristen's part. But in order to keep all this quiet, Billy wanted a threesome with the girls. At first Tonya was pissed. But then she began to think: if a quick fuck would get Jay out of her house, it was worth it.

She met Kristen at the park. What Kristen had to say, she didn't want anyone to hear. They found a bench in a shady area and sat down. "Well," Kristen started. "Billy was like putty in my hands. He told me everything. And if he thinks he is going to get a threesome with us, I'm positive that he won't tell Jay anything."

"Jay wants out. But he is flat broke. So he concocted a scheme to make quick cash. He is planning on finding fifty guys willing to pay a hundred bucks each to fuck his girl. That's you, sweetie."

Kristen could see Tonya's face turn red. The anger was building and she wasn't sure she could tell her the whole plan before she exploded.

"Take a deep breath love. When I finish telling you this then we'll figure out a plan of our own." Kristen continued. That's five thousand cash. Here's the kicker. He wants to get you pregnant. Whoever the lucky stud is gets a thousand and Jay walks away with four.

"That's where Billy comes in. All the guys agree to submit to a blood test. Billy bribes someone to process it. Supposedly, when you get pregnant, they match the babies' blood with the dad and, voila, we have a winner."

"Wait a minute." Tonya was confused. How does he think he can get away with this?"

Kristen continued with the plan. "First of all, Jay plans to substitute your birth control pills with placebos. Then he times the orgy to when you begin ovulating. He plans to tie you up and blindfold you. That way, you don't know who's there. They have their way with you and then leave before Jay unties you. Now I don't know what the plan is if you don't get pregnant. I guess he just assumes with fifty guys pumping your pussy, one of them is bound to get lucky."

When Kristen finished talking, Tonya just sat there, lost in deep thought. Kristen leaned over and ever so softly touched her lips to Tonya's. Tonya responded by parting her lips slightly, Kristen's tongue moving in and slowly exploring. They held this position for a few seconds before Tonya pulled away, licking her sassy red lips.

"I have a plan," Tonya said as she smiled. "And you can help me. First, we use the same pills so let me borrow a pack of yours. I'll let him think he has taken my pills but we'll know better. Now, how do we figure out who he's inviting?"

Kristen chimed in. "How about if we install a hidden camera in your bedroom. Then we not only know who's there, we can also turn the tables on Jay."

"That's a great idea." Tonya added. "We can bribe that sorry bastard and kick him out of the house all in one day. I may actually enjoy this. Think about it. I get fucked silly, then I get five thousand bucks, and then Jay gets the hell out of my house. Yeah, I think I can handle this."

So the plan was set. Kristen had a friend of hers set up a camera system at Tonya's house. He put a camera in the bedroom, one in the living room, and one in the game room. The cameras ran on a one-day loop, meaning if they weren't turned off, the tapes re-recorded every twenty-four hours. There was no telling where Jay would try to pull this off. At least this way, their bases were covered.

Next, Kristen made Billy promise to tell her when the guys started coming in for their blood work. When that happened, they would be getting close. And Tonya made sure that she always put her birth control pills in the cabinet in the exact same position. That way, when they were moved, she knew the plan was close to fruition.

Life with Jay in the house the next couple weeks was, to say the least, awkward. Jay was very cool to Tonya. They rarely talked, which suited Tonya fine. She wanted to kill him. Were it not for the brilliant plan she and Kristen had come up with, Tonya would seriously consider using her pistol to shoot Jay between the eyes.

A few days later, Tonya came home to find the door to her medicine cabinet ajar. Opening the cabinet, she noticed her pills in a different position. So the game was on. She called Kristen to inform her of her finding. Kristen said she would talk to Billy and see if he knew of any new developments in Jay's plans.

Kristen called Tonya back the next day with the news. "Two weeks from today, sweetie. Billy tells me that Jay could only get forty-three guys to fork over the money. Billy is holding it until a winner is declared. I'm worried about you, sweetie. Are you sure you want to go through with this?"

"Absolutely," Tonya replied. "Think about it. I get to fuck forty-three guys. And each one is paying me a hundred bucks for the opportunity. They just don't know it yet. And the icing on the cake is that I get my house back. And when this is all over, I get to be a sex slave, remember? What more could I ask for?"

When the big day arrived, Tonya was extremely nervous. She knew what was going to happen, she just didn't know when, exactly. She usually slept late on Saturdays. But this particular day, she got up early, took her shower and washed her hair, shaved her legs, and put on a sexy outfit.

She went downstairs and fixed breakfast. She smiled, thinking that she would need plenty of energy later. Jay came in to the room, surprised to see her up so early. "Not sleeping in today?" he asked.

"No, I thought I would do some shopping today." Tonya watched for a reaction.

Jay got nervous. "We've both been so busy lately, I thought maybe we could just spend a nice quiet day around the house. Maybe drink some wine, watch a movie? You interested?"

"That sounds good", Tonya replied. "But there is a few things I need to take care of. What time should I be back?"

Jay checked his watch. "How about three? That will give me time to get the wine chilled and find a good movie."

Tonya agreed and left the house. She headed straight to Kristen's to fill her in on Jay's plan. As the hours drew nearer, Tonya's nervousness grew. Kristen tried her best to calm her down, but with only limited success. At about two o'clock Tonya decided to head for home. She assured Kristen that she would be fine. She was actually looking forward to it.

When she got home, Jay had a bottle of wine chilling and everything seemed to be in place. He met her in the kitchen and kissed her passionately, reminding her of when they first met. "Are you ready for an evening to remember?"

Tonya pressed her hips against his, feeling his cock begin to grow. "I'm ready for anything, but I thought we were going to watch a movie first. Judging from the bulge in your pants, I would say you've changed your mind."

Jay spun her around and pinned her against the wall. He spread her legs and ripped her thong from her waist. He lifted her skirt, unzipped his pants and slid his dick between her legs. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out, you sorry whore. You like to fuck? Well, lets see how you enjoy this."

Jay tried to force his dick into Tonya's pussy, but he was having trouble getting it in. Tonya reached between her legs and slid his cock inside her. "You want to be forceful with me you son of a bitch? But you can't even do that right. I like rough sex and I've had rougher than you. So if you're gonna do this, then do it right, you bastard."

Jay fucked Tonya until he was covered in sweat. He pounded her pussy, pulling her hips against him with each thrust. When he came, he shoved her against the wall, pinning his body against hers. His dick throbbed as he shot his load of cum deep inside her. Maybe he would be the one to get her pregnant and he wouldn't have to share his money with any of the stupid assholes that would be arriving any minute now.

Jay pulled his flaccid cock from Tonya's soaked pussy, his cum pouring from her hole onto the floor. Holding her hands behind her back, Tonya felt handcuffs slapping on each wrist.

"Oh, you nasty bastard. Handcuffs! I think I'm gonna like this." Tonya giggled, knowing what Jay was up to.

"I don't think you will when you find out what's happening." Jay led her to the bedroom and pushed her onto the bed. He tied her ankles to the posts, her legs spread and her pussy vulnerable. He removed the cuffs and tied her wrists to the headboard.

Tonya went along with the plan, playing stupid but knowing full well what was going on. Her pussy began to quiver with the thoughts of being ravaged by strange men for the next several hours.

Next came the blindfold. "Oh yeah! I like kinky. Give me more." Tonya knew this was pissing Jay off. She wasn't supposed to enjoy this.

"Shut the fuck up. I don't want to hear another word out of you. You like to fuck do you? Well, today you get your wish." Jay told Tonya the entire plan, and the surveillance system got every word of it. Tonya squirmed and fought the straps, playing her part perfectly.

Within minutes the guys began to arrive. Jay met them in the game room to explain the rules. "Each man gets ten minutes to "make a deposit". No seconds and no refund for early ejaculation. Whoever gets the bitch pregnant gets a thousand bucks. There's booze in the fridge and food on the counter." Jay passed a hat around with slips of paper folded inside. Each man drew a slip and checked the number inside. Jay said he would announce the numbers and each man had to show his number to get a shot at Tonya's pussy.

First up was Ken. Ken was a friend of Jay's from the Iron Horse saloon. Ken was not a ladies man and when Jay announced his plan Ken jumped at the chance. It had been years since he had been fucked and he was going to savor this. Tonya was a hottie and there was no way he could score this pussy under normal circumstances.

Ken crawled on top of Tonya and easily slid his dick inside her. With no warning, Ken immediately shot his load inside her. He couldn't believe it. He had waited patiently for this and in a matter of seconds it was over. Dejected, Ken dismounted and left the room.

"What in the hell was that? Do you call that fucking?" Tonya laughed. "I hope it gets better from here. Jay, you dumb shit. At this pace, we'll be done in an hour and I wont even have a chance to go off."

Jay was furious. "I told you to shut the hell up. Don't make me gag you. Number two", he screamed out.

Next was a big black dude named Manfred. He was a bull, standing 6'4", weighing 325 pounds. Manfred mounted Tonya and slid his huge black cock all the way inside her now lubricated cunt. She gasped as his cock began to rhythmically pump her pussy. She was going to enjoy this, but she had to act like it hurt. She grimaced and groaned as she got used to this mammoth cock inside her.

Manfred was determined to get his money's worth. He slid his hands under Tonya's ass and pummeled her love box. The bed creaked and the headboard slapped the wall in unison with his thrusts. He fucked Tonya with abandon until Jay reminded him that he only had two minutes remaining.

"Damn", Tonya thought to herself. She was just on the verge of orgasm and now the ride was coming to an end. Boy was she fooled. Manfred exploded inside her, his warm sticky seed coating the inside of her pussy. Tonya pushed hard against Manfred, mirroring his thrusts. Her own orgasm, which had been slowly simmering, erupted. Cum sprayed from her pussy, covering Manfred's cock and balls. He was very impressed.

"I just made your old lady cum, Jay", Manfred chuckled as he crawled off the bed. "She liked fucking me. Maybe I'll come back sometime. Would you like that bitch?"

Manfred left the room and Tonya looked at Jay and smiled. "Think you could get Manfred's number for me? Damn, that boy can fuck. I could get used to that."

Jay, frustrated, called in number three. Tonya was not supposed to like this. Jay wanted the satisfaction of knowing that Tonya was being forced to have sex. He looked at Robert, number three, and told him "anything goes. Do what you gotta do to get off. No holds barred."

Robert didn't disappoint. He made Jay remove the straps holding Tonya down and he rolled her onto her stomach. With her hands and legs again restrained, Robert began his assault. Sliding his cock inside her, he realized her pussy was useless to him. Manfred had stretched her to the point that he could barely feel her. With his dick covered in cum, he spread her cheeks and quickly buried his rod in her ass.

Tonya screamed as Robert's cock forced it's way inside her. She felt his balls slap against her, knowing that all eight inches were buried in her ass. With all his weight on her, she couldn't move. She was completely at his mercy.

Robert capped his hand over her mouth as he started his assault on her very tight ass. Now she couldn't scream and she couldn't move. But to tell the truth, she wouldn't have moved if she could have. She was starting to enjoy this. She moved her hips back against Robert as he pumped against her flesh. Tonya just wished she could be free from the cuffs. It was always more pleasurable when your hands could explore.

Tonya felt Robert's cock throb inside her ass and knew he was about to shoot his load. "Cum in my ass baby. Shoot it deep. I want it deep inside my ass."

But Robert had other plans. He pulled out and rammed his dick inside her soaking wet cunt, immediately filling her once again with another load of cum. His balls slapped against her as he thrust against her again and again until his now flaccid cock slid from her pussy. Satisfied that he had gotten his ten minutes worth, Robert rolled off the bed and left the room.

And so it went. For four hours Tonya was drilled by every size, shape and color of cock. She took cock in her mouth, ass, pussy, and even between her large tits. But they all had one thing in common. They all shot their loads deep inside her love hole. She could tell her pussy was swollen. So much so that all the cum inside her only dripped out when the next cock entered her, forcing it out onto the bed.

When it was all said and done, Tonya had been fucked by forty-three men, forty-four counting Jay. She had been prostituted by the sorry bastard who was now yelling obscenities in her ear. "Get the fuck up and wash these nasty ass sheets. I'm not sleeping in this shit."

Tonya wasn't sure her legs would work. She was worn out. She had managed to cum four times herself, including three good squirts that she was damn proud of. She sat up slowly, her pussy aching and her legs stiff as a board. She stood, tenderly, until she felt steady enough to walk. She carried the bedclothes to the washer, dumped them in and turned the machine on.

On the way to the shower, she grabbed her cell phone. She called Kristen and told her the deed was done. "I'm on my way there now. Are you okay?" Kristen replied.

Tonya assured her that other than being sore, she was fine. "I just had the ultimate orgy. Four hours worth!"

Within fifteen minutes, Kristen arrived. That gave Tonya time to shower and regain some much needed energy. She knew she would need it. Kristen went straight to the recording system and removed the incriminating tape. She put a new tape in, just in case Jay tried to start some crap.

They found Jay in the kitchen having a snack. "Well, look what the dog drug in. If I would have known you were interested, I could have had twice as many guys over and made twice as much money."

"Shut the hell up, you sorry low life. You see this?" Kristen showed him the tape. "This is all I need to put your sorry ass away for a long time."

"What the hell is that?" Now Jay seemed nervous.

"We were on to your little plan long ago, Jay", Tonya chimed in. This entire soiree has been recorded. And just to set the record straight, I won't be getting pregnant. The pills you thought you stole were replaced, so your friends are going to be disappointed."

Kristen fired back. "So I guess there won't be a lucky fucker, if you know what I mean." She laughed at the joke.

"Good. I'll just keep all the money myself." Jay started to walk away.

"Not so fast asshole. I worked hard for that money today and I want it. All of it. And if I don't get it, I'll show that tape to a cop friend of mine. I'm sure he would love to kick the shit out of you for this. See, he's one of my swinger buddies. He likes to fuck and I don't think he would be very happy about what you did to me, even if I did enjoy most of it."

Jay thought about calling their bluff. As he thought, Kristen opened the kitchen door and Patrolman Harold Morris of the state Highway Patrol walked in. Jay's face turned white as a ghost. He knew he was beat.

Tonya felt empowered. "Get your crap and get out, now. And don't ever come back here again. I'm gonna keep this tape and if I ever see you again, Harold here is gonna come looking for you."

Jay grabbed his things, jumped on his bike and left. He headed straight to Billy's to get his money. It was time to get the hell out of Dodge. Little did he know that the money wouldn't be there. Billy's place was a mess as if someone had broken in. Jay was either too confused or just too stupid to see that nothing else in the house was missing. He left town in a hurry.

Back at Tonya's, Kristen was paying Harold Morris for services rendered. He played the part of the bad cop very well. Kristen played the part of the grateful damsel in distress very well also.

An hour later, Tonya joined them in the bed and they all collapsed for the evening, their bodies intertwined. Tonya woke early, still sore from the previous evening. She soaked in a hot tub to try to relieve the soreness. A short time later, she heard the bed creaking. Kristen must be paying Harold again.

A few minutes later, Kristen joined Tonya in the tub. "Well, I think our plan went extremely well. I'm a little jealous though. You got fucked for four hours. I only got Harold for a little while."

Tonya laughed. "Next time, we'll trade places. I'm so sore, I don't think I'll be having sex for a while. Which means our friend Billy is going to have to take cold showers for about a week. Because of what Billy did, I have my house back. And when we pay him for his help, we're going to rock his world. He may end up as sore as I am now."

One week later, Billy showed up at Tonya's, ready for his threesome. The girls didn't disappoint. Tonya sat Billy down on the sofa, his hands under his thighs. "Don't move. Don't play with yourself. Just watch."

Tonya slowly took Kristen's clothes off. Kristen returned the favor. Soft music played in the background. The girls worked their way to the floor, their hands roaming, searching the tanned bodies. Occasionally they would look at Billy to make sure he was complying.

After a brief sixty-nine, Tonya pulled out a double-sided dildo and expertly mounted it, guiding the other end into Kristen's eagerly waiting pussy. They started slowly, making gentle sweet love to one another. As their passion built, the pace quickened. Their moans came in unison with their thrusts until Tonya was about to cum. Kristen positioned her face between Tonya's legs and she was awarded with a spray of Tonya's cum that she lapped up with eager lust.

Kristen licked and sucked at Tonya's pussy until her orgasm subsided. She moved up and kissed her lover, feeding her the remains of her powerful cum blast. Their lips met, swapping pink for purple lipstick, Tonya tasting her sweet cum on Kristen's lips and face.

"Hey, have you forgot about me." Billy had a throbbing hard on that needed relief. "You girls have me so horny, I can't stand it."

Leading him by the hand, the girls took Billy to the bedroom. It didn't take him long to get relief. Within seconds of entering Tonya's pussy he came. Tonya wrapped her legs around him and rode him, not letting him stop. Within seconds, he was hard again. He pumped her pussy hard, her hips rising off the bed to meet his cock half way. This time she came, hard and fast. Billy felt her pelvic muscles tighten around his shaft, causing him to erupt a second time inside her, this one harder than the first.

That was the good thing about fucking a young man. He could get hard again easily. All told, he came seven times that night, followed by four times the next morning. He left Tonya's house about noon, exhausted. But he made a promise to come back the next weekend for more.

Tonya and Kristen slept the rest of the day, themselves exhausted. Not so much from Billy, but from this whole ordeal. Sleep was exactly what they needed. The next day they were going shopping. They had over four thousand dollars to spend!