Fortune usually seems to smile on me when my secret cell phone rings, so I look forward to it. I'm away on company business, thinking about the naughty story that I promised my husband, when I hear the ring tone for unknown callers.

"Hello."

"Mrs. Blanc? I got your number from Mrs. Riviera. She said you need some help on a red circle project. I'm Mrs. Miata."

"Ah, yes. Beth told me to expect a call."

"And she told me that you and I are in the same town today. Would it be convenient to meet?"

We schedule a meeting for the evening. She says that we must meet in person for a while because of the sensitive subject matter. When she arrives, I'm surprised to find her wearing a veil, instead of a burqa. It shows only her eyes, which are obviously Asian. She explains that she passes through the public without attracting the attention of the burqa or ball mask by going unveiled, and then she conceals her face at the last second from the person she is meeting. She has a sensitive government job and has to be extra careful about security.

"If it wasn't for the clubs, I couldn't have the kind of sex life that I crave."

"The clubs?"

"Oh my god, you don't know about the clubs? I just automatically assumed you knew about the Masked MILFs."

"I know what a MILF is, but I've never heard about any clubs other than the Last Wives Club."

"That's just a local name for vanilla married inductees. The clubs are for those of us who prefer kinkier sex. I belong to several. Many of the black card sisters do."

"Tell me more."

"There are many clubs, mainly to cater to the kinky acts that many married sisters don't want to provide to their husbands. But also so we can make some money while we do whatever freaky stuff we want. If you don't find the ones you want, you just have to find like-minded people and start your own. I could take you to some events. If you witness or experience them, it might help with building this recruitment tool. Let me look at your profile and see why you don't know about them."

She looks through my profile on her tablet and says, "I'll bet Barbie Malibu helped you set this up. It's very vanilla. You don't have any of the buzzwords that would get you invited into the Masked MILFs. Here, look at mine."

Her profile has exciting words in it. The wild stuff that I had read about in stories. It has three buzzwords that pique my interest; gangbang, femdom, and humiliate.

"Um, honestly, until recently I wasn't more than superficially aware of these 'scenes'. Is that the right word? I made a tumblr account after seeing some photos and there were some real eye openers."

"Do any of them interest you?"

"Well, all of them interest me, if they'll make the recruitment better, but maybe you could describe what goes on at these events. Start with gangbang."

"Ah, so that's one you might be willing to participate in? If you like it, you might add it to your profile. It will display more ads in your 'Favors Wanted' listings. Responding to an ad will get you checked out and invited. But I can set one up just so you can try out the scene."

She describes a typical 'event' and the idea excites me, so I tell her about an upcoming business trip that my husband will be taking. It coincidentally is one week after the twins will enter their new boarding school, leaving me free to travel and devote the time required. I tell her what I'm interested in, and the main thing that I would exclude. I've promised Dan that I will not let other men fuck my ass. I let her know that women can and that I would be willing to let her. She gets excited and tells me of a special thing we can try.

I arrive at the hotel on a Tuesday night. Viki Miata has found six younger men for the evening for just the two of us. The plan is to provide them up to three orgasms each. It sounds a little daunting, especially with the prohibition, but she says she'll pick up the slack. She explains that she typically starts a gangbang with some girl-on-girl action to warm the men up.

"We can fake that if you want. If you're not into women or... teriyaki sauce."

This is the first mention she's made of our ethnic difference. I look into her eyes and see anxiety, as if she's been rejected for being Japanese in the past.

"Viki, I'm bisexual and my sheltered Catholic mind is continually being opened wider by the people I meet in the sisterhood. I doubt your sauce tastes any different than mine, but I'm going to enjoy finding out."

She seems relieved and delighted. She briefly lifts the pink bandit mask that she's been wearing since she let me into the room. I lift mine so we can both see each other's face.

"I'm trusting you now. My career is on the line. If we're going to be swapping sauce, we're going to be friends. I didn't want the mask between us."

I take her in my arms and kiss her. "Thank you. Let's do this."

We pull our masks back down and open the door to the adjoining roomful of clothed and masked men. We enter naked, except for masks, garters and stockings. And in my case, a stainless steel butt plug capped with a large red jewel. Red for stop, or danger, depending on how you look at it. Viki explained earlier that the men already know the convention. If any man pulls that plug without my permission, the 'bouncer', the big man known as Billy, stops the action. Likewise if either Viki or I calls 'get the firehose' or makes a neck slice gesture across our throat.

I think Viki was trying to reassure me about my safety, but I couldn't help but wonder how she learned that they needed a neck slice gesture. Then I remember what I'm planning on doing. It's hard to say 'get the firehose', when there's a hose snaking down your throat.

The room contains two unusual pieces of furniture. To the unaccustomed eye, they probably look like common padded weight benches. But even in a top-end gym, none of the benches have this level of adjustability. Viki warned me about exhaustion and chafing, how sore and strained unsupported muscles and soft skin could become with so many men using a woman's body. She left out, 'especially for a woman your age', but I know that my age will be a factor in my ability to keep up.

She has me lie on 'my' bench and she kneels behind my head. She starts by stroking my breasts, dangling her own above me. I reach up and caress them. I feel the flame get hotter in my pussy. She straddles my face, leans over me, and licks my slit. I feel her nipples brush my belly and I reach up to caress her taut ass. I suddenly feel my head being raised up by some trick of the table. One of the men is adjusting something. I stick my tongue out too soon. The adjusting continues, and I'm quickly able to part her folds and find her clit with my tongue.

I hear the men start to undress. My view is well blocked by her smooth thighs, but she soon pulls back and I see six naked men around us gently pulling their puds.

"Gentlemen, we have a special treat tonight. Ms. Katy Duzz is new to this scene. She's an amateur and wants to try some new things. She's never deep-throated a man before. Paul, she needs your special touch."

Viki backs off from the bench and I feel my head being lowered until it goes below the table depth, not too far, not to the point where it hurts. Viki told me earlier about Paul, a Lebanese Christian Arab. He has a long cock, about eight inches, but it is not thick, not much thicker than a common garden hose. The head is shaped like a strawberry.

Paul steps above me and says, "Thank you for this honor. The key is to get your throat to the right angle. You have seen a sword swallower? There's one who can swallow a twenty-seven inch sword. He is very tall. My cock is very straight. When it gets to a certain point, you just swallow. Hold your thumb up when you want me to push. Making a fist means 'wait'. Wave your hand when you want me to pull back."

I hold my thumb up. Paul puts a cream that smells likes strawberries on the head of his cock. When it passes my lips, I lick the tip and he smiles.

"Yes, good. Don't worry. I come quick the first time. You are very beautiful."

I feel his cockhead ease quite far down my throat and still his balls have not come into view. It gets to the point where I think I should swallow. I try and it does not happen. I gag and before I can wave my hand, he backs up, but only just far enough.

"A little too soon. Breathe through your nose and put your thumb up when you want to try again."

I take several breaths, nod my head and put my thumb up. His cock eases in and when I swallow this time, he pushes in faster. He must have felt something, because it slides right in like a spoonful of pudding. I feel right on the edge of gagging, but I overcome it.

His balls pass my eyes, touch my nose and withdraw. He makes about five quick short strokes and withdraws.

"Very good. Are you okay?"

I keep my thumb up, nod, and lick his cockhead again.

"Five, maybe six more times like that should be enough. Okay?"

I nod, and suddenly I feel a movement down between my thighs. Someone is getting busy down there and I can't check to make sure they're wearing a condom. I trust Viki for that. I feel a thumb on my clit as Paul slides into my throat again. It goes easier this time and I raise my other hand to feel my throat. Through my fingers, I can feel where the head is passing. He's fucking my face and it amazes me that I'm not freaking out. He keeps fucking until I wave and he pulls all the way out. Twelve strokes that time.

I take a few breaths and say, "It's not so bad. Keep going. I want your cum."

He fucks my face again. Twenty strokes this time and when he pulls out, I make a fist before it's all the way out and He stops. I lick and suck the tip as I catch my breath.

"You are amazingly quick. I am close."

I nod and put my thumb back up. After six strokes, he is coming and I feel a cock entering my pussy. My first double penetration. Paul pulls out just as far as my tongue and I can taste the last few drops of his cum. I suck and lick until he withdraws.

"Thank you, Paul."

"The pleasure, and the honor, was mine. Next time will be easier for you. You can try it flipped over. A good girl bends at the knees. A bad girl bends at the hips. I like bad girls."

He then raises my head so I can at last see the man whose cock is thrusting into me. He is a handsome young man whose cock doesn't feel particularly large, but at least he has not come quickly and I am feeling some pleasure. He's on his knees, and the back of my bench is being tilted slightly toward him raising my head and shoulders.

"Ah, there you are. I'm sorry for ignoring you until now."

"That's okay, Katy. You look so appealing I couldn't wait. You're so nice and tight. Is your husband tiny?"

Viki had warned me about impertinent questions, especially from the smaller guys.

I smile and give a deceptive answer, "I'm cuckolding him for a reason."

I felt bad about saying that, especially to a guy who is barely thicker than Paul and at least an inch shorter than Dan, but I feel a responsibility to Viki to keep her regular guys happy. And I am getting some pleasure from him, because he is keeping his thumb busy on my clit and his other hand busy on my nipples.

I see that Viki is sitting on her bench and sucking the cock of a standing man. She's 'running the table' for me. I'm the table, and she is selecting the next man who will fuck my pussy, choosing them in order of increasing cock size. She makes him hard and puts the condom on him. She has warned me that the condoms will delay their orgasms, but so far, this is a blessing. Shorty is not getting me there quickly.

Shorty suddenly speeds up and comes and the next guy takes his place. His cock is close to Dan's in look and feel. He penetrates me roughly, but the condom is well lubed and Viki had warned me that some of the guys seem to be there more to compete against the other guys than to please the women. Shorty has removed his condom and pinned it to a cork board next to his name.

The second guy grabs my hips and hammers away as I play with my own nipples. He soon comes. I barely felt anything from him, but the third guy, who's also about Dan's size, rolls his hips creatively and plays with both nipples. He gets me closer to my first orgasm, but comes too soon and pulls out.

The fourth cock into my pussy is noticeably larger and I come as he does, not a great orgasm, maybe I'm too nervous still, but I'm really not expecting much satisfaction, just experience.

Next up is Billy. He's big and beefy, not all muscle, but not all soft fat either. His cock is large, like Gabe's, and like Gabe, he likes to please. He's got a twinkle in his eye and a smile on his lips and I like the way he rolls his cock into me. His big hands on my ass come close to lifting me as he pulls me onto him while pushing into me. My cunt responds and my cuntsong emerges.

I come, much better than the first time, but he keeps rolling the big log into me and I come again, just as he comes.

My pussy feels really warm now. It has never been fucked for more than about 15 minutes straight. This was about 45 minutes of use and we're just getting started. There are five condoms pegged to the corkboard. Shorty's looks the most full, Billy's looks the least, but his condom is so much bigger that the amount is probably about the same.

Paul is face-fucking Viki, now. She's kneeling on her bench in the doggy position and has her head tilted back to straighten her throat. He thrusts into her until her nose touches his belly. He comes and shorty moves in right behind her and thrusts his cock into her ass without even loosening her with a finger. She doesn't even flinch and he starts ramming her.

I take a little break and sip some wine. The other four guys seem content to wait. After Shorty comes, I nod to Viki. I'm ready to try for total sensory overload. That's what she calls the impossible-sounding feat. The four other guys are being good sports about it, but nobody seems to expect it to work. Viki puts on a strapon specifically designed for anal sex. It looks like a string of increasingly larger balls fused together. The smallest is about the size of a grape. The largest is bigger than I think my ass can handle, but not by much. It's a little larger than a golf ball.

Billy sits first, with his legs spread and his re-inflated cock pointing up. Then Viki sits facing him, with her legs over his, making a small nest between them. Her strapon is close to Billy's cock. The other guys arrange cushions and padding around her.

Now it's my turn, and I swing my foot between them, remove my butt plug, and lower myself down on their cocks. Billy is once again in my pussy and Viki's anal dildo is in my ass. It's my second double penetration, but we're not stopping there. The next biggest cock comes up to my mouth, and I suck the head in. The guy strokes it while I lick around the tip. The other two cocks are at either side of me and I grab each and begin stroking them. I've got four real cocks and one fake all focused on me.

My left arm and hand are just not as coordinated and dexterous as my right, so I'm not surprised when I feel that hand removed from his cock. But I feel a large quantity of gel squirted into my hand and then he wraps my fingers around his shaft and does the stroking for me. All that I have to do for him is squeeze his tube the right amount. Billy and Viki aren't really getting any action, but Billy seems patient.

The first to come is the cock in my right hand. It sprays hot white cum all over my breast. Then I feel the cockhead in my mouth start to jump and he pumps his cum into me as I lick and swallow, letting a little drip down my chin. The third cock spurts soon after and I feel hot sticky semen hit my left breast. Billy then rolls us backward until I'm lying on Viki. Billy is able to fuck me with only about half the length of his cock. It's enough. He shoots his load into his second condom as I feel the largest ball of Viki's dildo slip into my asshole. I start coming then and lose track of time and place for a while.

When Viki pulls out, she slips the buttplug back into my ass. All I remember after that is her moans and the grunting of the men as she picks up the remaining guys except for one. Shorty has one more go at my pussy with a fresh condom as I'm lying on my side and says that I don't feel so tight anymore. But he soon comes and congratulates me on taking eleven loads.

All the guys are satisfied. Viki makes sure of that. She helps me crawl back into our room and then she washes me and applies soothing cream to my pussy and asshole. When I finally rouse myself, she congratulates me.

"After deducting expenses for the room, your share comes out to eight hundred dollars. My share is six hundred and fifty."

"Oh no, Viki. This wasn't about the money for me. You keep it."

"I'm not a charity case, Cate. You earned it."

"But you warmed them up and you fucked my ass and... "

"Okay, if you want to do it that way, it's a fifty-fifty split. Seven twenty-five each."

The next day at work, I'm sore and I walk funny. My pussy and ass twinge unexpectedly and I even come spontaneously as I'm walking to the cafeteria for lunch. I'm glad that I experienced that many men at once, but I doubt that I'll ever do it again.