From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Eight Men Out (FM+, gangbang)
Date: 19 Feb 1996 14:34:19 GMT

			    Eight Men...
				  by
			       Mr. E.Z.
				Kansas

	Ever since I could remember, Linda, the one and only girl on
the block, has been a total tomboy. When we were young, she would even
play football with us. It was very interesting to grow up with a girl
who you could treat like a boy. You could imagine the gang's surprise
when she began to develop into a young lady. We couldn't understand it
at first. We thought she would stay the way she was forever.

	Once all the guys learned what sex was, you can guess who
became our primary experimental tool: Linda. I'll never forget the
first time I, and all my buddies, had sex with her. We were all so in
love with her at the same time, it must have been funny to watch.

	As we got older, Linda stopped playing with us and watched.
Everybody tried to impress her with their sporting prowess, but none
of us ever got her to bat an eye. One day, while just the guys were
hanging around, we decided that we would confront her and ask which of
us she wanted. After a soccer game, we approached her in the bleachers
and sat around her. I was to be spokesperson for the group. I said,
"Linda, we have something to tell you." I choked up a little and then
finished. "We all like you a whole lot and want to know which one of
us you want."

	She said, "I don't want one of you at all." You should have
seen the depression. Just before we decided to walk away, Linda broke
it to us. She said, "I want all of you." All the guys jumped for joy.
We laughed and went running out onto the field.

	We made up this plan that went like this: We would wait until
everyone watching the game went home for dinner. Then, we would take
Linda to the baseball field where we could do her in the privacy of
the dugout. The crowd was thinning out and the six of us stood around
waiting for our chance. Pretty soon the whole section of the park was
empty and we told Linda of our plan. She was delighted to hear how
well thought out and developed everything was. She agreed and was
quite excited. She may have been more excited than some of the guys. I
know Ted and Junior were still virgins, but the rest of us knew our
shit and were ready to lean into Linda.

	The time came when we were supposed to meet her at the field.
We were huddled together and jogged over to find Linda peeking around
the inside of the dugout waving a pair of panties. We all went wild
and ran inside. What we got was a preliminary striptease and then she
proceeded to deliver some vicious head.

	She went right down the line and you could bet that I was
first. I opened up my zipper and slapped my whanger onto my thigh.
With one hand on the back of her neck, I brought her close to me and
she gobbled the head of my cock. All the guys were watching when Bill
freaked everyone out by giving it to her in the back door.

	It was great to watch Linda getting it up the butt at the same
time she blew me. It was a first, fucking in front of a little
audience like this, but I was doing well according to the cheers. Bill
was blowing his load up Linda's rear and I got off more watching his
facial expression than I was on Linda's suck-job. We came
simultaneously, spurting cream into Linda's sex-hungry little body.

	After Bill and I came, we pulled out and let her keep moving
down the line. It was strange, just after I came and watched Linda
put another cock in her mouth, I began to feel pangs of jealously. I
couldn't stand to stay in that dugout any longer. I fled around the
corner and sat by myself sobbing at what was going on.

	I went back in there and rescued her. I grabbed her by the arm
and yanked her outside. Throwing her clothes at her, I told her to run
home and I would tell these guys to bug off.

	Exactly five years later, Linda and I were married. I
explained my feelings to her with regard to that day. She understood
them and said she wouldn't have let those guys do what they did to her
if I would have opened my mouth sooner. Well, it's all just a memory
now and things are going fine. If ever any of my old buddies read
this, I don't want them to think I'm angry with them.

	If the guys want to give it another shot I'll be all for it.