This feels a little bit strange. It has been so long since I shared anything of my sex life in writing, I am not sure where to begin. Things have changed quite a lot for me since I shared my last experience about six years ago. I got married, had a baby girl, and got divorced. Now I'm back in the market, in a manner of speaking.

I'm not at all bitter about the divorce. It was entirely my fault and for precisely the reason I am sure you suspect. I had a long string of affairs during my six years of wedded bliss. I honestly don't know how many times I cheated on my husband. He is quite wealthy so I didn't need to work. That gave me a lot of opportunities to screw around while he was at work, and I did. But I am skipping ahead. Let's get through the basics first.

My name is Alison. I am thirty years old. I am quite short at 5 foot 1 inch tall but I have managed to keep my body slim and tight with almost daily gym visits. ‘Petite' some people call me. My hair is no longer long and brown; I have had it cut quite short for several years now, and it is currently bottle blonde. The upside of having a baby is that my breasts are larger now. I always wanted bigger tits, so I am very happy about that.

For those of you who have read my earlier stories, you will know that I used to be something of a gangbang queen. I gave that all up when I met my husband. For six years I managed to resist those urges. I had a terrific sex life. Both with my husband, who was well hung and a good lover. The sex on the side with a long string of casual lovers was also wonderful.

I don't think my husband knew I was screwing around. Even though I was fucking other guys two or three times a week on average. The gym really helped with that. Daytime gyms are the best pick up joints to find well-built guys who are keen for a bit of afternoon delight with someone who has the body of a teenage girl and the sexual appetite of a teenage boy.

He finally found out that I had been screwing around when my daughter was born. I say ‘my daughter' rather than ‘our daughter' because one look and he could see that there was an Asian influence. Both my husband and I are as white as can be, so he knew immediately that the baby wasn't his. I have no regrets. I love my gorgeous baby girl.

I came out of the marriage financially secure. We owned a multi-million-dollar home and a few other assets. Like I said, my husband was quite wealthy and he treated me more than fairly in the circumstances. In Australia, the husband is automatically legally and financially responsible for any child born in wedlock. My husband, I should say my ex-husband, bought his way out of paying child support for a child that wasn't his. I ended up owning the house outright and a bit of money as well.

I hadn't fucked many Asian men so I knew who the father had to be. I let him know he had a daughter, and a DNA test confirmed it. He was one of the wealthy businessmen that ironically, I had met through my husband. He volunteered to pay generous child support, and now she is a bit older, he also takes his daughter every second weekend. The bottom line is that I ended up with a beautiful home, a gorgeous baby girl, and enough income that I will never need to work again.

That's enough elapsed history, I think. Sorry about that, but it was necessary for continuity. Having every second weekend ‘child-free' allowed me to once again explore my wilder side. This is that story.

It was my very first totally free weekend in almost seven years. No husband, no child, and horny as hell. I drove a long way from home that Friday night. I went out of the big city and into one of the larger rural towns. I had been here before long ago. It was a very quiet town during the week but on the weekend, station hands come from hundreds of kilometres away, with the intention of getting laid. That sounded exactly like what I was looking for. I arrived at 8pm and checked into a motel, then got myself ready for a night on the town.

I wore a tight-fitting clingy dress and high heels. The dress was very short, barely covering my arse. It was a very bright blue that glowed brilliantly in nightclub lights. It hugged my arse and showed off their firm shape. The plunging neckline took full advantage of my recently enhanced breasts. I wore a bright red bra and panties in a vibrant satin red. Much of the bra was visible due to the dress being ‘off the shoulder’ with just a thin black strap stopping my dress from falling to the floor.

It was around 11pm when I arrived at the bar. As I had expected, it was full of country boys and they outnumbered the girls by about three to one. Even the average looking chubby girls had guys hitting on them. My arrival was something of a sensation.

I didn't even make it to the bar before someone offered to buy me a drink. I accepted and chatted with him and a couple of his friends for a while. Then we started dancing. After every couple of songs, I left the dance floor and had another drink. There was always a drink waiting at my table but I have no idea who was buying them.

The dancing got sexier as the night went on. My group of followers had grown to about nine. They were taking turns dancing with me. I was rubbing my tits and arse up against them. Sometimes I was even wrapping my leg around theirs and rubbing my cunt against them. The guys got plenty of feels in as well. Most of them had a good feel of my arse as we danced. A couple of them managed to have a good feel of my breasts. Including the guy who unclasped my bra while we were dancing. I just laughed. I was getting hot and sweaty anyway. It was easier to take the bra off and put it in my purse.

One of the guys even had the courage to put a hand up my dress while I was dancing close to him. He rubbed my clit and pussy through my wet panties for a few seconds, then he tried to get a finger inside me. I laughed as I danced away from his hand, leaving him with the smell of my cunt juices on his finger.

A bit later, the guys told me about the ‘Bull' in the back room. One of the rodeo style mechanical bulls, they said. They asked if I wanted to have a go. My eyes lit up at the suggestion. We grabbed our drinks and headed out the back. Sure enough, there was an area there with a machine in the center and a padded floor. I can't see why they called it a bull. It looked like a gymnastics pommel horse with a saddle on it. But I couldn't wait to give it a try.

I sat down on the padded floor and took off my high heeled shoes. All the guys had a good view of my panties while I took my shoes off. As I leaned forward I knew some of them could see down my top as well. I am a bit of an exhibitionist so my legs may have been wider than they really needed to be, and it took me a while to get those pesky shoes off. Once I was barefoot, a couple of the guys helped me up on to the bull.

I rode the bull on what I suspect was the lowest setting for a few minutes while guys cheered me on. My legs were spread so wide that my stretchy dress rode up. I tried to pull it back down at first but it kept riding up until it was around my waist. I was riding the bull with my tight blue dress up to my waist and my slippery red satin panties were sliding up and down on the leather. The guys turned up the speed a little. I could still stay on easily enough but I had to hold on with both hands.

As the bull moved faster I was actually getting close to having an orgasm. Suddenly my jerky movements caused the little black strap holding up my dress to snap. My breasts bounced into view to thunderous cheers from the guys as the top of my dress pooled around my waist. There was nothing I could do but laugh and hold on with both hands as my naked breasts bounced around for the pleasure of all the guys in the room.

Eventually, I couldn't stay on any longer. As I slipped off the bull and onto the padded floor, a couple of the guys rushed forward to help me. I pulled one of them towards me as I fell onto my back with my legs spread. He didn't need any more convincing. He had his cock out of his jeans in an instant and it looked as hard as a rock.

He grabbed my red satin panties and pulled them down, then spread my legs again. He had his cock all the way inside me in one deep thrust. It felt just as hard as it looked. I lifted my legs high around his waist. My red panties were still dangling from my left ankle. It looked so slutty I decided to try and keep them there.

I was on the edge of coming even before I fell off the bull. With this young stud ramming his hard cock into me, it wasn't long before I squealed and shuddered my way through my first orgasm of the evening. The young stud wasn't far behind me. A couple of minutes later I was just starting to recover when his thrusting got harder and faster. With a deep grunt, he buried his cock deep in my cunt. I felt his hot cum spurting inside me as his friends cheered and applauded. Then without a word, he pulled his cock out of me and moved away.

I lay there on the floor with my legs open invitingly. I was naked except for my dress bunched around my waist, and my panties around my ankle. I saw a lot of guys in the room. A lot more than just the guys I came in with, but I made no move to close my legs or cover myself.

Another guy moved forward and knelt between my legs as he opened his jeans. I was breathing deeply and eager for the feel of his hot man flesh inside me. His cock slid easily inside my cunt. I raised my legs again and waved my panties in the air. In the circumstances, he fucked me quite gently. He treated me as if we were tender lovers. It was pleasant and it kept me going, but it didn’t get me off. That wasn't what I was after tonight. He blew his load inside me and climbed off with a soft ‘thank you'.

The next guy to fuck me was a big man. He took his time standing between my ankles and looking down at me with a smile as he said, “They call me The Bull.” I could see why as he pulled a huge cock out of his pants. It wasn't fully hard but it was long, at least eight inches, and it was very thick. He stroked it a few times as he looked down at me. He didn't seem to care that a room full of guys was watching him stroke his cock.

When he had it semi-hard he knelt between my legs and worked his cock inside me. It was very thick but I was so wet he got the head inside me without too much difficulty. He started sliding it in and out of me, getting a little deeper each time. His cock was getting bigger and harder as he fucked me. I was too frightened to lift my legs this time. I wasn't sure I could take him all the way. Eventually, I felt his weight on top of me and I knew he had buried his meat all the way inside me.

Every thrust of that monster into my little body knocked the air out of me. The man rolled over onto his back, dragging me with him. His cock never came out of me but now I was riding him. The big guy put his hands around my waist and lifted me up and down on his cock. I was exhausted but he was the one doing all the work.

The Bull impaled me on his cock over and over again. From this position, I could see that there were still about a dozen guys in the room watching me get fucked. The big guy threw his head back and pulled me down onto his cock. He held me there, impaled as far as he could go, while he pumped gallons of cum inside me.

He lifted me off him and I got unsteadily to my feet with the help of one of the guys. My legs were shaking so much I couldn't stand by myself. I grabbed hold of a nearby table to steady myself. Apparently, that was all the invitation someone needed. I was pushed forward so that I was bent over the table and another cock entered my little hole. I didn't know who it was and I didn't care.

It was a small table and my head was over the far side. The man behind me grabbed both of my arms and held them behind me. He was holding my wrists and pulling me back towards him with every thrust of his cock into my little cunt. Another man stepped in front of me. He grabbed a handful of my hair and lifted my head to see his hard cock in my face. I hungrily sucked his cock into my mouth. I give excellent blowjobs. I've had a lot of practice. But it was very difficult to do a decent job, without using my hands, while I was being rocked back and forth by the man pounding away at my pussy.

It suddenly struck me that I had a couple of guys ramming their cocks into me at both ends, and I hadn't even seen the faces of either of them. That didn't stop them blowing their loads inside me. Surprisingly, the cock in my mouth erupted first. I swallowed every drop and then I licked his cock clean. All the while having my pussy pounded from behind.

The man behind me was really ramming it into me now. He was driving his cock into me faster and harder. I felt like he was going to rip my arms out of their sockets. Despite the pain, as his cock erupted its hot fluid inside me, my own orgasm broke like a tidal wave. As he pulled me back into him, arching my back and lifting my head up into the air, I screamed out, “I'm cuuummming!"

I collapsed forward onto the table as he let go of my arms. Gratefully I pulled my arms back in front of me, feeling the relief in my shoulder joints. The man pulled his cock out of me. For a moment I was cock-free at both ends and I thought for a moment the gangbang was all over.

Suddenly strong hands grabbed me and flipped me over onto my back. He lifted my legs and shoved his cock inside me. He lifted my legs higher so that they were spread over his upper arms, almost all the way over his shoulders. I remember being very surprised to see my red panties still around my ankle. They were waving backwards and forwards like a red flag as he held my legs and rocked my body with every thrust of his cock inside me.

For some reason seeing my panties there on my ankle pleased me immensely. I was hypnotised by the motion of my panties swinging back and forth, until my head was tipped roughly back and a cock was pushed into my mouth. It was very uncomfortable with my head bent back over the edge of the table but it must have improved the angle somehow. His cock went deep into my throat until his balls were resting on my eyelids.

My nose was buried in his ball sack and I couldn't breathe. I panicked for a moment and he seemed to realise that he was smothering me. He pulled his cock out of my throat and I took a deep breath through my nose. Then he started up a smoother rhythm. I wasn't really giving him a blowjob because I couldn't move my head. He was just fucking my throat as if it was a cunt.

He slid his cock in and out of my throat repeatedly. Each time, as he pulled back, I took a breath through my nose. I settled into the rhythm of it and held onto the sides of the table as I had cocks thrust deep into my body at both ends. The guy fucking my cunt interrupted the rhythm by ejaculating inside me. Quite inconsiderate of him, I thought.

I felt a pair of hands grab the bunched up dress from around my waist and they pulled it down my body. As he slipped it over my feet, I could feel that my panties were no longer around my ankle. For the first time that evening, I was completely naked.

I felt someone wiping my inner thighs and cunt. I realised that whoever it was, was using my beautiful dress to mop up the cum from around my cunt. All the while, the other guy kept on sliding his cock down my throat.

As soon as he had finished wiping the excess cum from my legs and pussy, the guy lifted my legs up to his arms like the man before him had done, and then he started to fuck me.

It was much quieter in the room now and I could hear his cock going ‘slop slop slop' into my gooey cunt. I was becoming a swampy mess down there. He must have thought so as well because without missing a stroke he pulled out of my pussy, he lifted my legs a little higher, and then he shoved his cock up my arse.

It startled me at first but honestly, after the hammering my cunt had just received, being fucked in the arse was a relief. He held my legs by the ankles, high in the air as he buggered me.

Just as I started to relax to the new sensation, the guy fucking my face buried his cock as deep in my throat as he could go and held it there. Hot semen flooded into the back of my throat. As he let go an incredible amount of cum, I gagged and choked as he blew his load into me. Cum erupted from my nose. And my mouth. The smell was incredibly strong.

I passed out somewhere around there because I don't remember anything else until I was woken up by the staff at closing time. It was 4am and I was naked on the floor of the bull room.

My shoes and my panties were gone. So was my purse. I had to call a locksmith to break into my car. I had a credit card and a spare key in the glove box but there was no way I could drive. I could barely walk. I caught a taxi back to my hotel room. I had a long hot shower and then collapsed into bed.

As I lay down, I thought. The late-night callout cost me $300. The lost purse had about $200 in it. The purse itself was worth over $400. My blue dress was even more expensive. It cost $800 and it was totally ruined. It was covered in cum and other stains from the barroom floor. I never did find my panties or bra. That's another $120. To top it all off, my phone was in my purse. There goes another $1200. All up, this night out has cost me about $3000, I thought.

As I curled into a ball and held one hand on my bruised and battered pussy, I drifted off to sleep thinking, It was worth it.

Alison xxx