I was sitting at the bar of a swanky hotel in the French Quarter in New Orleans, LA. I had been nursing a scotch for about half an hour when I got the text.

First, let me introduce myself, my name is Gregory. I'm thirty-four years old and I live in New Orleans, LA. I'm six foot one and fairly fit from working out. I'm black, with brown skin, and have a shaved head. I was wearing a gray pinstripe suit as this was an upscale environment. I was waiting for a text to join my company upstairs when I decided to have a drink while I waited to be called up.

Suite 430, end of the hall, knock twice, the message read.

A small smile came over my face.

"Good news?" asked Nathan, the guy I had been chatting with at the bar.

Nathan is thirty years old and black like me. He has dark skin and has a low-cut fade. He's about six foot three I figure, a couple of inches taller than me. He's pretty well built too, he says he trains at a boxing gym so that keeps him fit. He was also wearing a suit like me, but his was navy blue. He must be a lawyer or accountant I guess.

"Seems so, I'll see you around, it was good talking to you," I replied, shaking his hand as I got up to leave.

I paid for my drink and left a nice tip. As I was leaving, Nathan's phone went off as well and he smiled like I had moments earlier. We both left the bar and made our way to the elevators. Nathan and I got on and I pressed four once the doors closed.

"You're going to the fourth floor also?" he looked at me curiously.

"Yeah, suite 430, what about you?" I replied.

"Same, so I guess we're both going to the same parade then,"

"Seems so, you ever done anything like this?" I asked.

"Not since last year. What about you?" Nathan said chuckling.

"I've actually done this several times, I'm in the lifestyle. If you know what I mean," I said to Nathan.

He smiled and nodded his head. The elevator stopped and we got off, making our way to the suite. When we got to the door I knocked, letting the occupants know we had arrived. Then our phones had buzzed again.

Wait to be let in with the others, the message said.

Nathan and I looked at each other puzzled.

"Others?" we said in unison.

"This is turning into quite the party isn't it," I said to Nathan.

As we stood there waiting, three other men came walking down the hall towards us, all dressed in suits just like Nathan and I. We all seemed to be around the same age, late twenties, early thirties. Two of the men were dark skin like Nathan, but both were shorter. Both of them were around five foot eight I'd guess. One had a shaved head like me and the other had a fade like Nathan. The third man was taller, about six foot five, and with light skin. He had green eyes and dreadlocks.

"How y'all doing, I'm Joe," said one of the shorter men.

The other shorter man introduced himself as Isaiah and the taller light skin man was Patrick.

"A nice mix wouldn't you say," one of the men said.

"Yeah this honey is in for a treat, she must be insatiable," the light skin man continued.

We chatted amongst ourselves for a few minutes then the door opened. We were greeted by our host, well, one of them at least. An older, tan, white man, Thomas Legeaux (lego like the blocks), a well-known realtor. He's an older man in his late fifties, short, about five-four, with a bald head, and a beer belly. Billboards with his face and company were all over the city.

"Gentlemen, good to see you all. I see you've all gotten somewhat acquainted," he said in a southern drawl with a big smile. "Before we get started would anyone like to freshen up, maybe a drink," he continued.

We all declined the drink offer, but Joe one of the shorter men, stepped into the bathroom. We continued into the room while Thomas talked about his business and how he loved the quarters and what not. We weren't here for a business proposal though. We were here for more carnal festivities. Joe rejoined us as we entered the bedroom and saw our prize.

The other host, Susan Legeaux, Thomas' wife. Susan, just like Thomas, was in her late fifties also, and white, but with more fair skin. The biggest difference was that she is thin, she's maybe one hundred and ten pounds. She's short as well maybe five foot three. She has long brown hair, with some gray streaks. Her body is tight with a little loose skin due to her age, but she's still very attractive.

This was a gangbang we were participating in, set up by Thomas and his wife. I would later find out a lot of the well-off residents of New Orleans are swingers, or in the lifestyle in one way or the other. We were there to service Susan, all five of us. Now I've had my fair share of group sex, so this was nothing new. I was looking at the other four men, trying to gauge their reactions. All of them seemed pretty calm and welcoming to the situation.

"Hello boys," Susan said in a seductive tone with a southern drawl.

She was wearing a dark green, silk robe, and black stockings. She sat waiting on the bed, waiting for us to take her. Thomas began speaking again.

"First, I want to thank you all for dressing appropriately, this hotel has a strict dress code," he said. "Secondly, I'm glad you all showed up, we've been planning this for weeks trying to find a group of studs for the misses here," he continued. "Now, why don't you boys strip down and show Susie what you've got."

We spread out in a line and proceeded to get undressed, both the Legeauxs eyeing each of us up like prey. But before this was over, Susan would definitely be the defeated prey. While undressing, I took a moment to size up the other men. We all had decent-sized members. I wasn't hard yet, neither was Nathan or Patrick.

Joe and Isaiah were stiff as boards though, both sporting decent erections. Joe looked around nine inches and Isaiah at around ten. Both were long but not very thick. Patrick and Nathan had both length and girth sporting seven inches each and quite thick even while soft. My dick is around eight inches but very thick like a soda can.

"Oh my, it looks like I'm in for a treat," Susan said blushing.

Susan's eyes became full of lust as she eyed us up.

"Alright now, once I get this last camera up, y'all can get started," Thomas said fiddling with a tripod.

"Camera? Hold up, we're filming this?" Isaiah said shocked.

"Don't worry boy, it's for our private collection, and maybe a few friends will see," he shot us a wink.

"Is that a problem, if you're uncomfortable, there are masks on the table, or you can leave," Susan said running her hand up her thighs seductively.

She knows how to entice and seduce men. This isn't her first rodeo, I thought to myself.

"N... n... no, it's fine, I'll stay," Isaiah said stuttering.

"Goddamn rookies," Patrick said chuckling.

"Alright, babe, all setup. You have the floor, and those cocks are yours," Thomas said.

"One second, everyone grab a mask and put it on," Susan said.

"I don't need a mask. Your friends should see all of me, a real stud," Patrick said beaming with confidence.

"Just put the mask on so we can start," Nathan said to him.

We all grabbed the masquerade masks and were ready. And with that, Susan gave a thumbs up and Thomas clicked on all the cameras.

"Okay boys, have at me," Susan said reaching her arms out.

We all approached Susan, ready to give her all she could take. She slid off the bed and onto her knees. She began sucking and jerking while alternating between us.

"Oh man, what a greedy slut she is," Joe moaned out.

Susan is quite skilled at sucking dick if I do say so. She licked from the head down to the shaft and massaged our balls. She was definitely handling us well. She began sucking our nuts after the rest of us started getting hard. The sensation was great and she knew how to treat a sack. The right amount of suction did wonders, I thought I would cum right there.

We were all hard now and ready to split Susan open. I reached my hand out to help her up to her feet. Patrick moved behind her and helped slip off her robe. We all began feeling her body as the robe exposed her flesh. Now she was undressed with just the stockings and a garter on. Patrick began kissing her shoulders and neck. Nathan and I massaged her breasts, while Joe took a step back. Isaiah kneeled down and started eating her pussy.

"Yes, yes, boys ravage me. Oh, your hands feel so good!" she moaned out.

We continued this for a few minutes, Joe and Isaiah alternating between who would lick her. Patrick stayed behind her while Nathan and I sucked and tweaked her nipples.

"Fuck yeah, baby. Look at my gorgeous slut," Thomas said from across the room.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm gonna cum, ah," Susan screamed.

All of our hands and mouths brought Susan to a huge orgasm almost causing her to fall over. Patrick held her from behind, helping her stand.

"Oh boys, that was wonderful, your hands and mouths are amazing," she said panting. "I'm ready now, ready for you boys to take me,"

And with that, we began. Patrick turned her around and led her to the bed. He put Susan on her back and got between her legs.

"Guess I'm first, huh, fellas?" he said with a cocky smirk.

Patrick was fully hard and sporting a ten-inch erection that was very thick. He and Nathan seemed to be the same size, in both length and girth.

This is gonna be interesting, I thought to myself.

Patrick pushed Susan's legs apart and began sliding into her. Even with the lubrication from foreplay and her orgasm he had to slowly enter her. Patrick was stretching her tight pussy as he sank deeper and deeper into her. As Patrick began sawing in and out of Susan, I took the opportunity to get some more of her mouth. I climbed onto the bed kneeling next to her head and pushed my dick back into her mouth, with Isaiah on the other side of her getting jerked off. Joe was on side of her, sucking her breasts and Nathan was next to me getting jerked off. Patrick was pumping Susan good for several minutes before she called for a switch.

"Alright boys, rotate," she said.

And with that, we instinctively moved counterclockwise, changing positions. Now Nathan was fucking her and I was getting jerked off, so and so forth. We switched one more time to where I was the one fucking Susan. God, she felt so good. Even after getting warmed up and having two huge cocks inside her, she was still tight. Being the thickest of the group, I stretched her out more wide than deep. I could feel Susan opening up as I went deeper and deeper inside her. After a few minutes, I bottomed out.

"Oh God, oh fuck me, Jesus," Susan screamed out as another orgasm ripped through her.

Her eyes rolled back as she writhed underneath me. Susan moaned on Joe's dick as I fucked her. After several minutes in this position, Joe and Isaiah blew their loads. Joe in Susan's mouth and Isaiah all over her face.

"Okay, break time," Thomas said joyfully.

We all dismounted Susan so she could have a break. She excused herself to the bathroom to freshen up and clean the cum off her face. We sat around and chatted for a bit waiting on her to return. Thomas offered us drinks again, this time Patrick and Joe accepted. Thomas knocked on the bathroom door to check on Susan. She let him in and closed the door. They talked for a few minutes before Thomas came back into the room.

"How's the little lady doing?" Patrick asked.

"Oh, she's fine boys, just getting her bearings. Y'all are doing a number on her," he replied.

"Well, I hope she comes back out soon, we got a lot of meat waiting for her," Joe said showing he regained his erection.

"Yeah, I'm ready to feed her some more black meat too," Nathan grinned.

A few minutes later Susan returned. She had a flushed look on her face. It was clear she had recuperated in the bathroom. Nathan was on his back waiting as Susan approached the bed. She climbed on top of him and began riding slowly, getting used to his dick again. We all fell back into formation. This time, Isaiah was standing in front getting sucked. While Patrick and I were getting jerked off and Joe was lining up behind her. Thomas threw a bottle of lube to Joe and nodded.

"Give it to her, boy," he said smiling.

Joe lubed himself up and spread the lube on Susan's ass, then lined himself up with her ass. He slowly pushed himself inside her and she let out a low, deep, sigh. Susan almost collapsed on top of Nathan, as he held her tight against him, as they pumped into her. Joe and Nathan quickened their pace as another orgasm ripped through Susan. Joe was sweating on her back as he thrust into her, Nathan was sweating as well. Minutes later Susan called for another switch when Isaiah came in her mouth. His second nut of the afternoon. He dismounted and grabbed a chair and a drink.

Thomas walked over and patted him on the back.

"Good job, son, I'm sure you'll be ready to go again soon."

We switched again, only this time Susan rolled over with Joe still in her ass. Patrick replaced Nathan in her pussy and I moved to her mouth. As excited as I was to get back inside her, I was enjoying her mouth. We kept these places for a while, when Nathan shouted he was cumming. He replaced me in Susan's mouth and flooded her throat, almost choking her. She gulped and swallowed as much as she could. She also wiped up the few drops that leaked out and swallowed that as well. After Nathan pulled out, he took a seat next to Isaiah, and I reclaimed her mouth.

This was the longest we stayed in one position. Joe and Patrick in both holes, with me in Susan's mouth. Each of us sawing in and out, fucking her holes. Susan was definitely loving this combination as she vocally screamed and moaned with each thrust. The four of us stayed in rhythm and eventually Nathan and Isaiah rejoined the fun. After twenty minutes in this combination, Joe had cum, then myself, and Patrick. Every man had cum at least once now.

I was replaced by Isaiah in Susan's mouth and Nathan took her pussy again. Patrick and Joe sat back, to rest and recover. Luckily for me, I can stay hard after I cum. So after a quick wipe-off, I proceeded to enter Susan's available ass.

Thomas gave me the lube and I coated myself and Susan's hole with it. I got behind her as Nathan paused his strokes. There was a bit of resistance at first but Susan relaxed and I entered her.

"Oh God you're so thick, it feels like you're tearing my ass open!" she screamed out.

Like I said earlier, I'm the thickest of the group. Even with the giant cocks she took earlier I was giving her a new sensation. After a minute or so Susan got adjusted and we started stroking into her. Nathan and I developed a good rhythm and kept our pace for quite a while, causing Susan to have multiple orgasms rip through her, as our thrusts overwhelmed her senses. A mix of moans, screams, and heavy breathing filled the room. I'm sure we could be heard out in the hallway, but no one was gonna interrupt. The sounds were all too familiar.

After another long stay in this combination, Nathan and Isaiah both came again. This left me singled out with Susan. I took this opportunity to roll us over fuck her slowly and massage her clit. I was still in Susan's ass, but she was on top of me. She enjoyed the sensuality of my efforts, purring and moaning with each stroke. I looked around her and could see Patrick was hard again. Susan looked at Patrick with wanting eyes and motioned for him to enter her, he didn't hesitate at the offer. With the swiftness of a cat, he jumped on the bed and was between her legs.

Susan was exhausted, but still quite randy. Breathing heavily and covered in sweat, she told us to fuck her hard, then we would take another break. Patrick and I nodded in agreement and began thrusting into Susan like nobody's business. I grabbed her hips and Patrick grabbed her thighs, lifting them up. We thrust and pounded away at Susan, reaching more depth, and causing more orgasms to hit her simultaneously.

She grabbed onto Patrick as the waves crashed over her clawing, into his back. We kept pumping into her as her eyes started to roll back. Only sighs and moans escaped her lips. Susan was definitely dick drunk, as she barely responded or reacted to our efforts.

Patrick and I finished inside her, and then we pulled out. The other guys were ready to go again when Thomas stopped them.

"Woah, fellas, she needs a break. We don't wanna put her in a coma, do we?"

We all nodded and understood. The night wasn't over but this was a needed intermission. Thomas called room service and ordered food and champagne. Thomas directed Patrick and me to carry Susan into the bathroom so he could run a bath for her. This would allow her to rest and recover so we could continue. The room service arrived and we ate and chatted. Susan called Thomas into the bathroom to wash her and massage her body.

After thirty minutes, they returned. Susan had touched up her make-up and had a fresh look about her. We picked up where we left off with Patrick and myself in DP, Nathan in her mouth, with Joe and Isaiah getting jerked off. We spent the next two hours in a constant rotation of positions and holes. We took one more break before the night was over. By then Susan was barely responsive. Just the occasional moan and head nod. Boy, did we do a number on her.

Before we left we had all cum in her holes at least three times, some of us more times than others. We all showered and got dressed. Thomas shook our hands, gave us envelopes, and thanked us as we exited the room. Joe and Isaiah left first and we bid them farewell. Nathan, Patrick, and I went to the bar to discuss the recent turn of events. We were sharing stories and reminiscing when we got a text.

Great job, you fellas. We'll be emailing you copies of the video soon, we'll be in touch. I know plenty of couples who would love to make your acquaintance, T.

We all nodded and raised our glasses for a cheer.