Confession

Denise came into my room.* ?Whoa, girl!* Did every man at the party come on you??* It felt like I?d been asleep for ten minutes, but I could see from the window light it was late morning.* She was right.* I was literally coated with semen.* It was crusted over most of my body and my hair was a tangled and still-sticky mess. Why?Oh right...we were at Denise's parent's home. They were away. Denise gave a big party. I got gang banged. "Something like that," was my stammering reply.?I heard a little about it.* But hey, it was a party!* How are you feeling?* I mean they didn?t hurt you or anything, did they???No.* They?no, I?m fine.* Except, you know, sore down there.* Sorry about the duvet and sheets.?* Now I tried to move, I could feel just how painful and irritated my poor pussy was.* Denise helped me to the shower, then we went down to make breakfast.*?Denise?how many people know about this?* That was stupid!* Of course, everyone who was here knows all about it!?* Oh god?this was awful.* People at work would find out. My husband would find out.*?All the men who? **But not everyone else.* And, you know, most of those guys I didn?t even know.* They don?t know you. And there?ll be discretion too, in case there are any repercussions.?I wasn?t so sure about the discretion part, given how men are about sex.* ?Well, I hope so.?* I?d die of humiliation if it got around I?d let myself be gangbanged!* And my Anadoluyakası Escort husband.* If he found out?I couldn't even conceive of that!?It?ll be okay.* Don?t worry.?_I was home by evening, when my husband was due back from the Coast.* I was cleaned up now but still walking a bit stiffly.* Obviously, I had to say something to explain why I'd be sexually offline for a time. Maybe I could blame it on an unspecified ?woman?s issue.?* It wouldn?t fool him for long, but long enough maybe.Monday was back to work for Denise and I.* I was anticipating odd, knowing looks but, fortunately, there was nothing.* Denise hadn't invited anyone from work to her party, of course, for this very reason.* She expected to tear it up with a guy or two, and didn?t want publicity.* Thank god for that.It took nearly two weeks for my vaginal parts to get completely back to normal.* While I was recovering, I thought a lot about what I should do about my husband?to tell him or not?and how to do whatever I decided. He already knew something was up.* My thought process was greatly accelerated when, about a week after the party, my phone pinged and I opened a pic of me... getting banged!*The men?s faces were nicely obscured, but mine was certainly not.* How the hell did he get my phone number?* The text claimed that only I was receiving the image?sure, I believed that!* There was really no choice Anadoluyakası Escort Bayan but to tell my husband now.* No doubt that if I didn?t, someone else would.* But this wasn?t some trite porn video...so how does a real woman tell her husband she did a gang bang?After a lot of indecision, I decided to wait until the weekend, and then just come out with the truth.* I picked up two bottles of very good wine and, on Saturday night, we ordered in Vietnamese.* After dinner, I said that something had happened while he was gone I needed to talk about.*I tried to make it sound casual but, of course, it never does.* ?So?you remember I texted you that I was staying over with Denise?* And that she was having a party???Sure.??I stayed with her Friday and Saturday night, and there was a party Saturday night???Okay?but what happened that has you so worried??I told him.* ?Wait!* You went into your room and a bunch of men just started fucking you???Pretty much.??You didn?t say anything?* Did they force you???No?not really.* I didn?t object, no.* It just started and then went on from there???How many??*?Uh?quite a few.?*?How many do you think??*?Maybe twenty.?*?Twenty? And you just let them??*I nodded my head as the tears started down my cheeks.* ?It wasn?t sex really?It was just a situation I wondered about.* What it would be like.* I wanted to see.?"That doesn?t make Escort Anadoluyakası sense.* It was still sex.?***?It makes sense to me!* It?s not like I wanted them as men?it was the experience?a group and me alone.* And I didn?t know any of them and won?t ever see them again.?* I was starting to sob uncontrollably.* ?Are you totally angry? Do you hate me now???No...no.* It?s just way crazy that you?d do that.??I know!?***?And you sucked their dicks, too?*?I?some of them.* But???And you must have liked it if you did twenty of them.??No?yes, sort of.* The experience, having more than one penis at a time.* I liked that part.??Wow!* You liked being gang banged!* Would you do it again??*?I don?t?maybe... under some circumstances.?* Although I had no concept of what those circumstances might be.* ?But it would have to be okay with you.??With me?* That?I don?t know.* How would that possibly work??Of course, I had no answer.* It had gotten late and it was clear we were both exhausted.* He was shaken but not as upset and angry as I?d feared.* But I hadn?t told him about that picture I?d received, either.* We agreed to put off any further discussion for a few days.___At work Monday, there was still no indication anyone other than Denise knew about the party.* I got her alone and showed her the texted image.* She didn?t recognize the phone number and, I believe, was genuinely shocked about the pic.* ?This is just wrong.* What a shithead!??You didn?t get anything like this?* Nobody mentioned the party or what we did???No?nothing like that.?But what if he took more? What if uploaded them somewhere? I was relieved but still not at all secure.* ?Okay, that?s good.* Look, I had to tell Tim.* I was afraid he?d get a text, too.?