Carianne is a sexy 34 year old divorced mom from London, UK.

This is a story about what happened to her on a night out. Enjoy the story and please leave a comment!

Carianne's First interracial Gangbang
I was out with Carianne in a bar, hopefully getting her wasted enough for her to let me fuck her in my car while people watched from outside. For what felt like forever I had dreamed of finally getting to fuck Carianne. She always flirted with me but was always just agonizingly out of reach. She was the sort who enjoyed attention from guys, but as soon as a guy thought he was getting somewhere with her, she would back off. She was the epitome of a cockteaser, although I had heard stories of how often she got laid, so much to say as I thought she could be borderline slut. One thing was for certain, tonight she was dressed like a slut, wearing a low cut white strappy, tight jeans and white high-heels. I couldn’t help but wonder what panties she had on, but came to the conclusion that its likely she wasn’t wearing any.

My mind continued to wonder if tonight I would get my chance when I noticed her eyeing up a bunch of black guys who’d sat down at the other end of the bar and as I turned to look at them it was obvious they were looking her over too. When I went to get her another drink they made some crude remarks like “how much to fuck your bitch man?” which I ignored. Carianne drank her brandy and coke, becoming more wasted all the time. To my surprise she then began flirting with her eyes and wriggling her tight ass, and she had let lifted her top so they got a good view her small, firm rounded breasts.

By the time she’d finished her drink and announced she was going to the ladies room I guessed our evening might take on a different course. She walked deliberately right past them, swinging her hips and turning back to smile at them as they made ribald comments about her body. Carianne had told me once before how she’d had sex with a black colleague and how marvellously well endowed black guys are. She also told me she fantasized about her being gang banged and I found my heart thumping wondering if she’d go through with it if the chance arose. Given that Carianne was now clearly a slut, I should have known she would! She came out of the ladies and made a bee-line for them, her skirt hitched up so it almost showed her white lace panties and her dress now unbuttoned almost to her waist so her gorgeous breasts were almost on display. The obvious leader of the group was slouched in a chair with his legs stuck out across the gangway and she stopped right in front of him, one white high heeled foot either side of his legs. Neither of them spoke as she just smiled looking him straight in the eyes. He sat up slowly staring her down then slowly reached out and put his right hand on the inside of her right thigh just above the knee. Carianne didn’t flinch or stop smiling as he slowly slid his hand up. He undid her jeans and slid his hand down between her legs until his fingers were clearly touching her crotch. I heard him whistle and say to his friends, “hey this bitch has lace panties on and she’s wet as fuck!”. There was a lot of laughter and a flurry of very suggestive remarks while he lifted her skirt, slid her panties to one side and studied her glorious trimmed pussy while he slowly rubbed his fingers along her moist slit. He stood up and there was a conversation I couldn’t hear but they all looked in my direction and then motioned me over. I nervously walked over wondering what the hell she had got into and with my cock already stirring in my jeans from watching the leader groping her. Carianne turned to me and said “we’ve been invited to a party.” The leader laughed, “hell, we’re all gonna fuck your bitch crazy an she say she want you to watch!” They all laughed and made some more even more suggestive remarks.