This is how it happened that I was gangbanged in Bali.  A few years ago I
traveled to the south seas island as one of 20 teachers on a 14 day tour.
Some of us who were married brought our husbands along.  The girls who
brought their spouses later regretted it when they discovered just how
erotic a tropical isle Bali turned out to be.  But not me.  Without my
husband Jack, I would have missed the most sexually exciting night of my
life.

   In the months before we left, a friend taught me to speak some Malay,
which is not all that different a language from Balinese.  And the spark
that ignited the wild night that saw me taking on a dozen young men, some
still in their teens, was my ability to listen in on what the locals were
saying.  I am blonde, and at the time I was about 34 years old and still
had a very nice figure.  That is to say, my waist was thin, my tits a small
but a nice 35, and my blue jeans hugged my ass nicely.  When the bell boy,
I'd say he was about 17, was taking us to our room, we passed a group of
bell hops standing by the elevator.  He said something to them in Balinese,
and they all began to nod and then laugh when one of them said something
back.  When we got to our room my husband asked me what the bell boy had
said.

   "Do you really want to know?' I asked.

   "Why not, I don't care if he was making fun of a couple of tourists," my
husband replied.

   "What he said was 'How would you like to fuck this blonde?'"

   "My God!  And what did the other guys say?"

   "They were laughing, and the tall one said 'I'd like to put 8 inches up
that tight ass'".  My husband thought for a minute, smiled and said, "I
don't blame them." What's more, it seemed to turn him on, because he pulled
down my jeans and fucked me!



   Well, no to drag out the story, bell boys kept making those kind of
remarks every time we passed a group of them.  Surprisingly Jack seemed to
enjoy it and kept encourageing me to wear tighter, sexier clothes to egg
them on.  Then he'd have me tell them what the boys said.  About our third
day we were sitting by the pool and Jack had me wearing a very skimpy
bikini.  Skimpy even for Bali.  Most of the hotel guests were off on tours
and there were only 8 or 10 people sitting around the pool, none on our
side, which was in the shade.  I noticed that one of the pool boys (they
all just wear sarongs) was sitting directly across the pool watching me.  I
smiled, and then the young devil moved his sarong so that I could see his
cock, which was standing straight out.  Unless you were sitting directly
opposite him, as we were, you wouldn't know what he was doing.  I nudged
Jack and said "Look across the pool".

   Jack nearly chocked on the drink he was sipping.  The kid held the pose
for a few more seconds, then got up and walked away.  "That little bastard
was showing you his cock", gasped my husband, "I'll be a son-of-a-gun if
that wasn't a brazzen message that he wants to screw you, and he didn't
care if I saw it!"

   That night at dinner we talked about the incident, and after few
mellowing drinks and a good deal of sparing back and forth, we both came to
realize that, 12,000 miles from home, on a lush tropical island, we were
seriously thinking about letting the young man fuck me.  Frankly, I found
that I was excited about having a strange cock inside me, and even more
surprising, the idea of sharing me with someone else really turned Jack on.
Anyway, the next day at the pool when the bold pool boy brought us drinks,
I said in his language, "That was a very nice prick you showed me
yesterday."

   Now it was his turn to nearly spill a drink.  He couldn't believe an
American tourist could speak Balinese.  But he wasn't at loss for long. 
Speaking very low because this time the pool was wall to wall deck chairs,
he said, in English, "I have never had a while woman!"

   I gave him a big smiled and whispered back, "Well, you can have one
tonight if you don't mind my husband being there.  We'll leave the door
unlocked."

   And that's what eventually led to me being gangbanged, although, of
course, at the time we didn't know that was going to happen.

   Tami