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Newsgroups: alt.sex.movies
Subject: Super Bang Sunday
Date: 1 Feb 1995 10:55:17 -0500
Arrived 9 am. Flashed my yellow plastic wrist band at Security. I had
come to take part in a gang bang of epic proportions. Annabel Chong, a
precocious nymph from Singapore, was here to display debauchery the like
of which hasn't been witnessed since Messalina, wife of Claudius, held
competions with the prostitutes of the marketplace in the waning days of
the Roman Empire. Annabel was here to have sex with hundreds of men, to
set a record that would stand for a milineum, and hundreds of men had
come from all four corners of the globe to have sexual intercourse with
Annabel Chong. This sound stage on Santa Monica Blvd. was now aptly set
with faux Roman statues, columns, and fountains. I entered and took a
seat in the bleachers, along with the other gladiators.
My ears pricked up at the mention of The Internet. It was on The
Internet newsgroup, alt.sex.movies, that I first heard about this video
shoot. I was watching videos while perusing the messages. Then I
realized that the woman on the TV screen, Annabel Chong, wanted to do a
major gang bang epic. She was asking for volunteers.
I wrote to Fantastic Pictures, the video company, the next day. I swore
my undying devotion to Annabel Chong, and asked to be signed on for any
gang bang involving her immediately. After all, this is the woman who
will one day bear my children. How could I look her in the eye on our
honeymoon if I had not even had the decency to attend her gang bang?
Several letters later I finally got a response. The shoot was just 3
weeks away! So here I was at last.
Annabel Chong made her entrance in a sheer negligee that would do
Cleopatra proud. She reclined on the divan, and then got up to do an
interview with porn stalwart Ron Jeremy, who was acting as this event's
MC. When asked about her sexual habits, she said before she got into
porn she would work hard all week, but then on Friday nights she would
go on a rampage. Once she got going, she was a maniac, and would
sometimes go through as many as 5 men in a day, if you count the after-
breakfast-fuck. She would get picked up, go fuck, and go right back out
to get picked up again, because she had to have MORE. Once she gets
revved up she goes into what she calls 'orgasm mode' where she becomes
so stimulated that she just keeps coming and coming. Even if they stop
fucking her, if they just touch her in any way, she keeps coming. Ron
asked her about other group sex experiences. When she was a girl back in
Singapore, in a strict convent school, she remembers instigating a wild
orgy with about 14 other girls at a slumber party.
The signal to line up. John T. Bone, the director, announced that we
were going to go up in teams of five, and we would be up there for ten
minutes. He understood that wasn't much time, but because of the record
she was trying to set, that is how they were doing it. But it was all
right to get right back in line, and there were also fluffers, who would
help you get 'ready' for your role, but would also be there for our
enjoyment, if we were disappointed about flying around the world only to
fuck for a few minutes.
The fluffers were introduced, and the men lined up in five rows. A
fluffer is a woman on a porn set who gets the men ready to perform,
usually with blow jobs, but basically, whatever gets it hard. Ron Jeremy
also gave some last minute tips on spear handling, and reminded us that
there is less pressure in a gang bang to get it up, because if you
aren't ready, there are lots of guys lined up who are. Some of the young
turks were really anxious to get to it, and they just doffed their
clothes, and got near the front. There were all kinds of men, different
ages, shapes, and races. If you felt shy about your body, you could find
others in worse condition. There were some spectacular cocks. One really
thin Black guy had a cock that belonged on a horse, and it came complete
with a cock ring. Even Ron Jeremy was impressed.
The action kicked off with one of the first guys up going down on
Annabel. Guess he wanted to get some of that before it had every dick in
town stuffed in it. Another guy started fucking her in the ass, without
a condom. Most of the action was with condoms, but Annabel sucked a lot
of dicks without condoms, and I guess there were a few dicks that
slipped through. I played it safe and used a condom, and didn't even get
an unprotected blow job, as I saw many people do. HIV tests with
documentation were required, but then, I guess that in the end a lot of
people didn't have them, and they relaxed the rule.
I had my eye on a certain fluffer, a real cute Black girl named
Sinnamon. I wanted her to fluff me, and I changed lines several times in
my pursuit. I think the scorecard was up to about 45 men before I
finally got her to fluff me properly. I went up with a group of five,
and even when I was accidentally knocked in the head with the camera I
wasn't phased. I was just about to jam my condomed cock up Annabel's
ass, when the muscle boy who had been getting head yelled for her to
turn around. She eagerly complied, and my only consolation was that she
was reaching for my cock, and playing with me and some of the others. I
could have shot off right then, but had her hold off. She was really
hot, and was really getting into it. She yelled with gusto for More!
Harder! Rougher! Our ten minutes flew by, and the director was telling
us to wind it up. What the hell--time for my come shot. I squirted over
Annabel's small but ample bosom.
After a quick break, I was back with Sinnamon. She said she'd just had a
21st birthday party where Nina Hartley had given her a birthday
spanking. The party turned into a big orgy, out of control orgy, with
hundreds of people. Sinnamon enjoyed spankings. Her Master had a dungeon
set up at their home, and they had handcuffs, and all the S&M
accouterments one could ask for. She also had two small children, and it
seems they were equipped with heat sensors, for whenever she and her
Master/boyfriend were making love the kids would wake up. Last night she
was getting royally fucked in the ass when they woke up demanding
attention. As a result she was a little frustrated, a little frazzled
around the edges, but she knew that when she got home her Master was
going to want some. Here on the set Sinnamon sucked cock until her jaws
ached, then she just laid back, basking in the attentions of her
admiring swains. She loved her job. Sinnamon had a pierced clitoral hood
with a ring through it, and she claimed this stimulation made her pussy
wet all the time. It was a wonderful Black girl pussy, the kind with a
really pink inside, contrasting so nicely with the dark outer lips.
One of the other fluffers was getting pretty aroused, so Sinnamon went
over to see what was causing all the commotion. She settled down nearby,
reaching over to her friend and caressing her. The two fluffers were now
both getting their pussies eaten, and Sinnamon really started to come.
Her writhing body was held aloft by us all as the pussy licker continued
his assault.
O, Sinnamon, I think you were the best, but there were some other cute
fluffers as well. There was a really cute little blonde called Candy
Kisses. Candy was very nice, and she was especially enthusiastic when
the cameras were on her. There was quite a bit of fluffer action, so
much so that a sequel was suggested, to be entitled The Fluffers. I also
spoke with fluffer Kerri Downs, who has been in some videos with Annabel.
Kerri is adept at female ejaculation, and actually squirts what looks
like urine, but is some other fluid. She likes the cast members at
Fantastic Pictures because they are nasty enough to take her squirts in
the face. In All I Want For Christmas is a Gang Bang she and Annabel
munch on Oreo cookies dunked in her pussy squirt rather than milk, then
milk is poured into Annabel's cunt. The scene isn't especially erotic,
but it seems like the performers were having a lot of fun. There were
about four or five other fluffers, and one had curly dark hair, and I
remember the way she lasciviously winked at me while giving head to some
lucky fellow.
But it was Sinnamon and her magnificent butt that inspired me to go up
for two more sessions with Annabel. One time I was in a group that
included the head of Security. He seemed to be off duty LAPD. Instead of
copping a feel, Annabel was feeling a cop, and the crowd cheered the
policeman who had dropped his uniform and cast his lot with us sexual
outlaws.
Annabel began at 10:30. She had some short breaks, like for lunch, but
she went until after 4:00. Most of the guys were worn out by then, but
there were a few still lined up, me among them. Annabel's goal was to
have 300 men, but she had to call it quits after 250 due to pussy and
ass rawness. It wasn't so much the dicks that did her in, but the
fingernails. Guys kept putting their fingers in the pie, and their
fingernails caused little nicks and cuts that were further exacerbated
by the rough fucking. Still, Annabel is quite the trouper. At half time
Ron Jeremy asked her how she felt, and though she had been fucking for 3
hours, it felt like only a half hour to her. She was loving it, and
wanted more anal, and rougher, harder fucking. She was down for that,
but those fingernails were her undoing. So she stopped at 250, and for
the 251st, she wanted her MC, Ron Jeremy.
Ron Jeremy has been in tons of porn videos, but there are some who find
him to be very unattractive, and refuse to watch any video he is in. Ron
used to be able to suck his own 9 3/4 inch cock, but since putting on
weight, he has enough trouble seeing his shoes. His back is hairy, his
front is hairy, too. He is one hirsute individual, so much so that his
nickname is The Hedgehog. Still, he added a lot to this production, with
his humor, and his attitude that put everyone at ease, and Annabel
seemed to like him. In fact, he seemed rather reluctant to take part,
but with a little coaxing from her he came through. All of the fluffers
got up on stage with Ron, and they fluffed him until Annabel returned.
Then they were all banished, and Ron and Annabel played out the final
love scene of the day. For the rest of us, the pressure was off, and Ron
Jeremy was now the target of our hoots and catcalls.
"Hey, Ron, hurry up. Your wife is at the front door."
"Hey, Ron, can you still suck your own cock?"
Mr. Jeremy paused, searching for a retort. "No, now I have you suck it
for me," was all he could muster. Anyway, Ron was gentle with her. She
was in pain, and though the crowd would have him fuck her harder,
HARDER, HARDER! he held himself in check, taking it slow and gentle. So
in spite of what people say about Ron, he is really a sensitive guy.
And Annabel, you might not remember me, but I fucked you. I would love
to get to know you better over a couple of Singapore Slings.
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