.Chris’s Big BangMy ex-wife had always had a fantasy of being gangbanged and loved to role play being raped… not the violent anger filled rape but...one where she was taken and had no control over what, who or when she was forced to do. This story is about my helping her fill both fantasies.Her name was Chris, she was 35, brown hair and eyes, about 5’ 6” and about 120 lbs. There was nothing she loved more than fucking… when she saw a hard cock she thought it was destined for her cunt and she. She cursed silently and resolved to take the short cut, through the back streets of a run-down inner city area which would save her ten minutes on the drive.Then it happened.On a quiet street, lined with houses in varying states of disrepair, the engine cut out completely and would not restart!She released the bonnet catch, got out of the car, opened the bonnet and stared at the engine. As she did so, she wondered why she bothered; she didn't understand the first thing about internal combustion. -So of course after that i started unbuttoning her blouse, one button after the other she was not wearing a bra, which i noticed the moment she opened the door for me, and i start grabbing her right breast, it was soft and tender and felt her breathing go up and down every time i squeeze it a little, i then open the blouse completely and run my hand all the way from her face to her neck , her tits, her stomach until i reach her pants and i put my hands inside, she was NOT wearing any underwear. He starts raping me while doing other things, and therefore more often. He'll lean to the side and watch TV while bouncing me up and down on his cock. He'll do the same while on the computer, stopping whenever he types, resuming whenever he reads. The days just seem to blur together.On Thursday morning, the 5th morning I woke up there, he tells me during his wake-up rape, "Hey, I've got someone coming over later, so you better behave."I think to myself, with someone else in the house, wherever.