Debauchery were having a Friday night orgy. It was an occasional event and was more of an experienced players party than the regular Saturday nights. There were about 30 people in the play area when Greg asked Vicki if he could fuck her. He was a tall guy with a long, thick cock that widened Vicki's eyes when he introduced it into her wet cunt from behind. Initially, Vicki had her hand on my cock and was sucking it but soon gave that up so that she could concentrate on Greg's cock sliding in and out of her. After he had finished, we talked for a while and he asked for Vicki's phone number, saying that he organises the occasional private party that may interest us.

We saw him every now and then at Debauchery, and each time Vicki made sure to fuck him. One day he rang her and said he had a couple coming to Melbourne and he was organising a party for them. Vicki said we will be there (see earlier story Sydney Tourists). Later that year another call, with two couples coming from Perth for the AFL Grand Final (see earlier story Grand Final Warm Up Match).

One night at Debauchery, after fucking, Vicki and Greg were talking and Greg suggested that she should try a gangbang. They talked about it and Vicki said she would be uncomfortable in a room with a group of strangers. Greg said he knew a guy, Alan, that organised regular gangbangs and also customised gangbangs. Greg said Alan was very organised and all the guys he used were extremely polite and very considerate of the women and each other. They all knew that any misbehaviour would be the end of invitations to future gangbangs.

After that conversation, Vicki and I talked about it. I was encouraging but she was unsure. I left the conversation there, not wanting to push her into something she wasn't comfortable with. In the meantime, we went to Thailand and stayed in a bamboo and grass hut on Phi Phi Island. Once we had time on our hands, I brought up the gangbang question once more. I made sure that these conversations only happened in bed when she was sliding up and down on my cock. We talked about numbers and her fantasies. She told me she was worried that I would think she was a slut if she had a gangbang. I told her I had seen her at work and was very happy knowing she was a slut, just as I was.

The more we talked about it while fucking, the more comfortable she became with the idea and then she asked me how many cocks should she order. I asked her how many she had in mind and she said four. I pointed out to her that she had fucked more guys than that in a regular Debauchery night. She agreed and then suggested six or eight. I said she should make it a significant number and do ten. She was still sliding her wet cunt up and down my cock when she said: “Ok, ten”. With that I started driving my cock into her as she bounced up and down on our way to orgasms. (See earlier story Her First Gangbang).