Subject: My First Sex party - The Initiation
Story Codes: MF group oral exhib inc father daughter
Diary Date: May 22, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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Until now, most of my sexual experiences had been with a guy I knew or at
least had a relationship of some sort, even if just as my camp counselor.
Then my best friend introduced me to a whole new world – one with
multiple partners and anonymous sex.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Beth’s Sex Parties
Chapter 2 – Getting Ready For the Party
Chapter 3 – Initiation Ceremony
Chapter 4 – Starting Out On My Own
Chapter 5 – Getting Into the Party Scene
Chapter 6 – Back Home After the Party
Chapter 1 – Beth’s Sex Parties
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Beth was always one of my best friends in high school and is now my
“BFF”. She’s always been pretty wild and enjoyed quite a reputation in
school for being a party girl. In contrast, I was known in high school
more for being a slut than a “partier”. While this was just one of many
differences between us, for whatever reason she and I always got along
extremely well.
Beth was always teasing me that I should let her join in sometime with
one of the guys I went out with. While I’m sure none of them would have
complained about making it a three-some, I always declined as I’d never
done anything sexual with a girl (outside of my family, that is) while in
high school.
Like most girls I knew, I participated in silly games at slumber parties
and such, including masturbating and other innocent stuff like that. But
when it came to actually touching another girl in a sexual way, THAT
never happened. I can’t say that it was so much a conscious decision by
me NOT to do it but more like it just never seemed like something we
wanted to do. At the time, only “those girls” did that sort of thing.
Personally I was quite happy being fucked by boys! Girls didn’t have
dicks and what was sex without being fucked? Besides, if I wanted to
taste a pussy I already had mine available.
When I went off to college that mindset quickly changed thanks to my
freshman roomie Brenda. She was secretly bi-sexual (had it been public
knowledge they would never have accepted her application) and a lot more
“aggressive” than most of my friends had been. Even so, while Brenda and
I spent most of the school year sleeping together, there was never
anything “romantic” about our relationship. It was just a physical thing
between us that satisfied our mutual needs. I’ve always preferred guys
and while Brenda knocked down some barriers for me, it wasn’t like I
suddenly converted to be a lesbian or anything like that. Technically I
was now officially bisexual, but the scales remained heavily weighted
towards the guys.
One day shortly after returning home for summer break, I had lunch with
Beth and as usual she wasted no time in updating me on her latest sexual
adventures. God, it seemed all the girl did was party! Today she was
all worked up and excited about the next party that was coming up soon.
The way she explained it to me, all the parties were held in someone's
home and apparently there were very few limits on what was allowed. Beth
DID say, much to my relief, that there were absolutely no drugs allowed
and only some light drinking. The focus was on sex - and lots of it.
Beth assured me that nobody would make me participate or do anything I
didn’t want to do. By the same token, she warned me that if I didn't do
ANYTHING but watch that I probably wouldn’t be invited back again.
Still, I was a bit unsure about the whole concept so Beth described the
last party she’d been to and how she’d been fucked by several guys - a
couple of whom she’d never even seen before they started fucking her. As
she described the thrill of having multiple men do her and then leave
without her even knowing so much as their names, I started to feel that
familiar tingle between my legs.
Beth undoubtedly could see that I was getting flushed from the sexual
excitement that was building up inside of me. Once she had me all hot
and bothered, she pushed me yet again to agree to go. At that point,
what could I say? It’s hard to say no to something when just talking
about it has you playing with yourself in front of your best friend!
It was a few days before the party and now that I’d finally agreed to go
it seemed all I could think about was what might happen. Beth had been
pretty descriptive about the sex itself but surprisingly vague on the
details when it came to how things actually worked once you were there.
Would we just walk in and start doing it with whoever was available?
Maybe there was like a “meeting” first where everyone was introduced and
then somehow “assigned” to someone else or a group?
Beth HAD said that it was an exclusive group that got together on a
regular basis. Most people, unlike her, didn't make it to all of them
but over time sooner or later she’d met most everyone and figured she’d
done them all, including the girls, at least once. For someone like me
to be included, it was on an invitation basis only and even then the
member inviting someone had to have them cleared beforehand. Condoms
were available but Beth said she rarely had the guy use one since
everyone was tested regularly. In fact, reducing the risk of STDs was
one of the major reasons for having a closed membership.
Chapter 2 – Getting Ready For the Party
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Finally the day of the party arrived. Sitting back on my bed, I debated
as to what I should wear. Having never been to anything like this
before, I didn't exactly know the protocol. Again, Beth had been a bit
vague on this as well, saying only that “anything” I wore would be
alright. Well, THAT certainly helped a lot! Should I go as a
conservative church girl wearing jeans and a full blouse, perhaps even
going so far as to don a bra and panties; or should I dress as the
classic school slut, wearing just a tight skirt with no panties and a
sheer top? Not surprisingly, I finally settled on something in between.
Somewhere in my closet I found a nice plaid skirt that my mom had bought
me a few years back for a church dinner. I’d grown a bit taller since
then so it would’ve been inappropriate to wear to church any more but it
was perfect for tonight. The hem came down to a little above mid-thigh,
far enough to keep my ass covered should I bend over but high enough to
draw attention in a crowd. When I tried to pull it up I found my ass had
grown more than I had realized as it is pretty tight, especially around
my butt, which was fine with me as it made it pretty obvious that I am
not wearing any panties.
The material was more sheer than it first appeared, so much so that if I
hadn’t been shaving my crotch I would have had to wear panties because
the dark outline of my pubic hair would have shown through the thin
cotton in the right light. Since I WAS shaved I decided to go sans
panties as the skirt was barely long enough to let me sit without my bare
ass showing. Besides, this wasn’t exactly church I was going to!
To go along with the skirt, I chose a cute peasant girl halter – the type
that has no shoulder straps but your arms still fit through sleeves. It
was also made of thin cotton and without a bra my nipples visibly poked
through even without being excited so I could only imagine what they
would look like if once I got horny. A plain pair of white heels
finished off my outfit, not quite spikes but still a couple of inches
that helped make my legs look tight and sexy.
As always, my hair remained as an issue. Over the years I’ve tried about
everything to do something with it, only to be met with bitter
disappointment every time. I even experimented with going light blonde
for a while which was probably my biggest fashion disaster of all time!
My problem is I have the curse of straight hair which has no body without
the aid of tons of expensive hair products. Although I can eventually
get it to look full bodied and wavy, if only people knew what it took to
achieve that!
From past experience I knew a heavy session of sex typically destroyed
all my efforts anyway so given my expectations for this evening, there
wasn't much sense in putting in the hours of effort to do it up fancy.
In the end I decided to just tie it back in a simple pony tail.
Actually, this had the added benefit of making it such that I wouldn't
have to keep brushing it out of my face while sucking someone’s cock,
assuming I actually did such a thing. Somehow I thought the odds of THAT
were pretty good!
With my outfit laid out on my bed, I went to the bathroom where I took a
long hot shower. After a quick shave of my underarms, legs and pussy (I
had just shaved them the previous morning so they weren’t too bad), I
washed my legs and worked my way to my crotch where my fingers passed
over my pussy and clit, making me shiver just a little. Any other time
and I most likely would have lingered a while longer, maybe even a LOT
longer. As tempting as it was to play with myself for a while, I knew
that Beth would be over soon and besides, something told me I’d be
getting plenty of stimulation before much longer.
Afterward my shower I dried my hair and brushed it out, then worked on my
makeup. Unlike some girls I know, I’ve never been a big one for dumping
on the makeup but a bit of eye shadow and blush never hurt. Thank god
the dreaded zits seemed to finally have given their quest for ruining my
life! Fortunately, I never had a severe case of acne but even one pimple
was one too many. The last thing I wanted to look like tonight was some
immature teenager.
Clean, dry and ready to go, I returned to my bedroom where I quickly
dressed. It didn't take long to throw on the skirt and blouse and the
heels simply slipped on. Looking in the full-length mirror in my room, I
took stock of my appearance. If there’s a single girl in the world that
can look in a mirror and NOT criticize herself, I’ve yet to meet her and
I’m not so sure I would even WANT to! Maybe it’s because you know
yourself so intimately that every little flaw and blemish seems to stand
out like someone’s shining a spotlight on it. Well, my boobs weren’t
about to grow any more tonight and my nose was what it was, so I sighed
and grabbed my purse as I headed downstairs to wait for Beth.
My mom and dad were in the kitchen so I joined them as it was still at
least ten or fifteen minutes before Beth had said she would stop by.
They both know my agenda for the evening as I’d told my mom earlier in
the week where I was going and what I’d be doing – at least hopefully I
would be.
Like most wives, my mom tells my dad everything, which as fine with me,
so he knew why I was all dressed up. Upon my entry into the kitchen, my
mom looked over and just smiled at me, a little twinkle in her eye. When
I got closer my dad grabbed me by the waist and let out a long wolf
whistle. Reaching under my skirt, he squeezed my bare butt with his
large hand.
“Hmmm... You know Kelly, when I first saw you in that that skirt somehow
I just knew you weren’t wearing any panties,” he chuckled and then went
on saying, “Well, I guess I was right! Mmmmmmm, you have such a cute
little butt – what do you think of Kelly’s ass Mary?”
My mom just rolled her eyes at my father’s silly comments and responded
by saying, “Good grief John, get your hands off your daughter’s bare
butt. God, sometimes I just don’t know what I’m going to do with the two
of you!”
As she spoke, my dad reached down between my legs and from behind his
finger began to tease my pussy and then he pushed one in me just a little
bit, just enough to let me know it was inside of me but not as far as I
would have preferred. With another finger, he reached up and touched my
clit causing me to jump just a little and let out a little gasp.
“John!” my mom scolded him, “What did I tell you? Now behave yourself!”
“Oh Mary, I don’t think she minds,” my dad said with a grin on his face.
He looked at me and grinned, “Besides, from what you told me earlier,
she’s going to be getting a lot more than just my finger tonight anyway!”
Not to be outdone, I reached down and rubbed his crotch through his pants
with a naughty grin on my face.
“Why daddy, it looks like you have something on your mind. Hmmm, what’s
going on down here?” I teased him. Indeed, his cock was already hardening
as he played with my ass and pussy. As much as I loved his cock, it was
hard to concentrate on it when he was touching me this way.
My mom sat down on a kitchen chair with a huff, “Goodness gracious, what
am I ever going to do with you two? Can’t you keep your hands off each
other for just two minutes?”
Undeterred by her comments, I unzipped my dad’s pants and then reached in
to pull his stiff cock out where I could see it better. I looked over at
my mom as I started stroking it with my hand. “But Mom, look at daddy’s
poor cock – he NEEDS my attention.”
“That’s right Mary,” my dad said, giving my mom a totally fake dejected
look, “Can’t you see it needs Kelly’s special attention?” Then he looked
back at me with a grin, “Besides, if nothing else it can be a warm-up for
your party tonight!”
He pulled his hand out from under my skirt which allowed me to kneel down
in front of him. I looked at my mom and she just shrugged her shoulders.
What could she say? My dad wanted me to suck his dick and as his
daughter, I couldn't say no. In any case, my mom was just teasing. She
knew how much it meant to me to be able to please my father, not to
mention how much he enjoyed it. What was the harm in a quick blowjob
anyway?
Turning my attention back to my dad, I leaned forward and dropped my head
to his crotch where I started sucking and stroking his stiff warm cock.
As I went down on his dick, taking it slowly into my mouth, I glanced
over again at my mom who was now smiling and shaking her head in mock
disbelief.
“God damn, that feels so good Kelly,” my dad groaned as I took all of him
in until my face was almost pressing against his hairy crotch.
He put his hands on my head and gently pushed it down until my face and
nose was now pushing into his crotch. He smelled so good – a heavy scent
of musk and sweat, the scent of a male lusting for me.
Just then a car horn blew and I knew it was Beth. Talk about bad timing!
I was torn between my obligation to Beth to be on time and my obligation
to my father to please him and satisfy his needs. Of course, my father
had the first priority so I kept sucking on his cock, figuring I would
have to make up some excuse for Beth after I was finished with him (she
had no idea that I had sex with my dad so I couldn't tell her the REAL
reason I was late!) Fortunately, my mom got up and knelt next to me.
“You better get going dear,” she said softly, “I think I can handle the
situation from here.”
I let my dad’s cock slip from my mouth and she quickly took him in her
mouth and started sucking him and massaging his balls. As I went out
through the front door I looked back at the sight of my mom blowing my
dad in the middle of the kitchen. Thank goodness Beth hadn’t tried to
come in to find out why I was late!
Chapter 3 – Initiation Ceremony
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I jumped in Beth’s car and wiped my mouth. Beth looked at me with a
question on her face but I just giggled and said, “Sorry, just saying
goodbye to my dad.”
Even though I’d never told Beth about my incestual relationships with my
family, she must have noticed the flushness in my face and the way my
stiff nipples were poking out. Still, I doubted she even considered that
I may have been saying goodbye by blowing him. Who would ever think that
would happen without knowing something about it in the first place?
In the end, Beth just shrugged and drove over to the house where the
party was being held. She was more silent than usual which caused me to
wonder if she WAS suspicious about something. Well, maybe I would tell
her someday but this was not obviously not the time or place for such a
revelation. We had better things to do.
Even though the party was only a few miles away in a straight line, in
the Pittsburgh area such a road didn't exist and it took almost fifteen
minutes to get there as we twisted and turned through the hills. Finally
Beth pointed out the house where we were going. Like so most homes in
the area, it was a modest red brick two story home in a nice section of
town.
Several cars were already parked outside so at least we knew were not the
first to arrive. By the time Beth found a parking space and we made our
way to the front door, someone must have noticed and the door was already
being opened for us by this great looking guy who I would have guessed to
be in his mid to late twenties or so.
“Hey Beth! Glad you could make it tonight!,” he greeted us. Then he
looked at me and smiled, saying, “And you must be Kelly. Hi, I’m Pete.
Beth has told us a lot about you and I must say, you look even hotter
than she described!” He moved to the side and motioned for us to come in.
“Well, don’t just stand there, come on in!”
I looked at Beth and she just raised her eyebrows and took me by the
hand. We followed Pete into the house and there looked to be around ten
to twelve other people already in the kitchen and living room. Although
a few were drinking beer or wine, I was pleased to see that most had just
soft drinks or bottled water. There was no sign whatsoever of hard
liquor or drugs so it looked like Beth was telling the truth about those.
Looking around, it appeared that I was dressed fairly middle of the road.
At the extreme was a girl who looked ready for church while a few could
have passed for street-walkers. As for the guys, they were all wearing
jeans and either a shirt or T-shirt, typical men.
One thing that was readily obvious was that everyone was hot! Most
looked to be in their twenties with a few approaching or in their
thirties. There didn’t seem to be any obvious couples, which was again
something Beth had promised would be the case. This was supposed to be a
singles sex party, not a “swinger” party or some dating service for
meeting your future wife or even girlfriend.
Beth and I quickly mingled with the crowd and grabbed something to drink.
I’ve never been a fan of alcoholic beverages although I’ve shared a small
glass of wine with my parents from time to time, so it was just a diet
Pepsi for me.
The group eventually seemed to naturally split up and every made their
way to the living room where we shared some small talk for the next
twenty minutes or so. In that time, a few more people showed up and
eventually there were twenty people in the room, including me, with an
even mix of guys and girls. Once the last stragglers had settled in,
Pete stood up and addressed the group.
“Hey folks, glad you all could make it tonight. Pardon me if you’ve
heard all this before. Let’s not forget that the primary rule for the
evening is to do whatever you want and ONLY what you want. Nobody here
is under any obligation or pressure. My house is yours tonight so feel
free to go anywhere although privacy is NOT a right. If you want a date
then go out and have one. Here everyone shares their experiences with
everyone else so anything you do can be watched by anyone else and feel
free to watch anyone you would like. Also, let’s respect each other’s
privacy to absolutely NO cameras or videos. Once again, nobody does
anything they don’t want to so respect is the name of the game here.”
With that Pete walked over to me and bent over to kiss me on the cheek.
“So Beth, are you going to introduce us to your friend?”
Beth stood up and pointed to me. “Hi everyone. This is Kelly and it’s
her first time at one of these. She’s nineteen and goes to college in
Ohio. Kelly’s not only my best friend, but as you all can see she’s is
quite a fox.” She paused, looked at me with a grin on her face and then
over at Pete saying cryptically, “So Pete, I think you’re going to enjoy
tonight’s initiation.”
Everyone in the room laughed but I didn’t have a clue what the joke was
all about. Initiation? Beth had never mentioned anything about such a
thing to me. I looked at her and she couldn’t help but giggle at my
confusion. Then I heard someone say, “Come on Pete, show her what you’ve
got.” Another person called out, “Let’s go Pete, fuck her!”
Fuck her? What the hell was THAT all about? My eyes widened when I
heard that last comment and I quickly looked at Beth, who just kept
giggling, and then at Pete who was eying me with what could only be
described as the look the wolf has when he sees a sheep cut from the
herd. Indeed, I’ve seen that look enough times in a guy’s face to
understand what it meant. There was no doubt in my mind that Pete had
every intention of fucking me – and it looked like he was planning to do
it right here and now in front of everyone!
Now the last thing anyone could accuse me of is being any sort of prude
or shy but I was definitely caught by surprise and couldn't help but be
confused by what was happening. I mean, one minute we were sitting there
just trading small talk and out of the blue I was suddenly face-to-face
with a guy who seemed intent on screwing me in front of eighteen other
people – including my best friend!
Caught completely off-guard. my body was paralyzed as I watched Pete
reach down to unbuckle his jeans and then unzip them. He spread open the
tops and next thing I knew he was holding his cock right in front of my
face! Beth was sitting next to me and she could see the look of
desperation in my face as I was confused as to what to do next.
“Sorry Kelly, but we aren’t supposed to tell anyone about the initiation
part,” Beth apologized to me. “You see, the rule is that when a girl
shows up here for the first time the host gets to fuck her at the start
of the party in front of everyone. It sort of gives you a chance to show
everyone that you’re serious about being here plus it lets them know just
what you can do.”
The look on my face must have told her I still wasn’t quite on board with
everything so she continued, “Oh come on Kelly, you’re not some innocent
girl next door. Look at it this way, here’s an opportunity to show me
and everyone else what a slut you really are! Have some fun girl! Look
at his cock for god’s sake. Mmmmmmm, you know damn well you want to suck
it.”
Everyone was watching and I looked up at Pete. He DID have a really nice
looking cock and after all, I knew I’d be getting laid sooner or later; I
just hadn’t expected it to happen so quickly and I’d NEVER thought it
would start out with me getting fucked with an audience.
The truth is, one of my favorite fantasies is to be fucked on stage by a
stranger in front of a crowd of people so this was probably about as
close as I’d ever get to realizing that fantasy. I looked back at Beth
with my eyes now full of determination.
“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” I assured her. Then I shook my finger at her
and said, “Just remember Beth, you owe me big time for not warning me
about this ahead of time.”
Everyone could hear our exchange and when they heard me tell Beth it was
OK with me, a number of them cheered me on and encouraged me. A few made
some rather lewd comments as well but under the circumstances that was to
be expected I guess. I looked up at Pete and squared my shoulders to
him.
“OK, you asked for it,” I warned him as I reached out and grabbed Pete’s
cock with one hand.
Then I leaned forward and started to suck gently on it. When his cock
first disappeared in my mouth, everyone clapped and for a moment I had
this bizarre flashback to when I was baptized and everyone clapped for me
afterwards. Well, I guess you could say I was being “baptized” again
although I doubt my pastor would have approved of the method. Then
again, it certainly would have been interesting if I had tried sucking
his cock while we were still in the baptismal!
Pete was obviously enjoying what I was doing. Well, he damn well better
as it wasn't like it was the first cock I’d ever sucked, not by a long
shot! Frankly, I considered myself somewhat of an expert in the art of
sucking dick and even my dad said I gave the best BJs he had ever had
(although he warned me not to tell my mom or her sister!) Not only did I
want to make Pete feel good, I was determined to put on a good show for
the group.
As I sucked and stroked his cock he became hard as a rock and was pretty
long but I took him all in my mouth and shook my head as my face was
buried in his crotch with his cock down my throat. Pete shuddered with
pleasure as he watched his entire cock disappear into my mouth.
“Wow! Ladies and gentlemen,” he exclaimed, “Looks like we have a serious
challenger for best cock sucker honors!”
Everyone started to move closer to see better as I pulled his pants down
to his ankles and he stepped out of them. I felt my skirt being pulled
up and when I looked over I saw it was Beth holding it by the hem!
Despite all our conversations about sex, we’d never done anything
together sexually so it surprised me a LOT when I felt her hand start to
caress my bare ass.
With Pete’s cock in my mouth I couldn't see what she was doing but I
could feel her hand moving its way further down and then between my legs.
Memories of my dad’s hand between my legs just a little while before came
to mind as her hand began to explore my pussy. She was less forceful
than my father had been, almost timid like a teenage boy trying to grope
me on a first date. I spread my knees apart a little to make it easier
for her while I continued to work on Pete’s dick.
As I played my tongue around Pete’s hard cock, I found it difficult to
concentrate on both Beth’s hand between my legs and Pete’s awesome cock
between my lips. Fortunately, Pete wasn't shaved like so many guys seem
to be doing lately, and I loved the feel of his thick pubic hair as my
face was planted in his crotch. Meanwhile, Beth had two fingers working
inside my pussy, which was soaked and crying out for more attention.
Suddenly, she pulled her fingers out of me and I heard her say something
to Pete.
“OK Pete, she’s all wet and ready,” she informed him, “It’s time for
Kelly to feels that monster inside of her.”
Then she looked at me with a big smile, “Trust me Kelly, you’re going to
LOVE this cock. Pete fucked me my first time here and I STILL get soaked
just thinking about it.”
With that Pete pushed me back against the couch and spread my legs apart.
My skirt was pulled up to my waist and Beth pulled the top down from my
boobs, exposing them to everyone. She started sucking on my nipples as
Pete held his cock with one hand, lining it with my pussy. It felt
incredible to feel my best friend’s mouth on my boobs for the first time!
A chant started in the room with people saying, “Fuck her Pete, fuck her
Pete...”
My heart was racing as I looked around and saw all these people watching
me. I’d never done anything remotely like this before and the
anticipation building in me was overwhelming. The room was now deathly
quiet as everyone held their breath and waited for Pete to put his dick
in my pussy. My head was swimming as I realized I was about to be fucked
by someone I’d just met less than an hour ago in front of a group of
strangers. Taking a deep breath, I looked up at Pete with as sexy of a
smile as I could muster.
“Well, what are you waiting for? Fuck me Pete, screw my pussy with that
hard dick. C’mon dammit – fuck me!!”
Well, if THAT wasn't slutty enough for the crowd, I didn't know what more
I could say. The heck with it... if they wanted a show, I was ready to
give them one!
“OK, you asked for it girl!” and with that Pete pushed himself into me.
No matter how many times I’ve been fucked, the first time a new cock
enters me is always a thrill. The feeling of my pussy being literally
split open, the sensation of his dick head as it enters me and the motion
of his shaft as it rubs against my pussy opening when he slides into me
is beyond mere words.
If there’s one thing I pride myself on it’s my tight pussy. Although
I’ve been fucked a LOT since losing my virginity five years earlier, a
lot of guys think I’m practically a virgin when they first fuck me. One
thing that I think helps is I don’t use dildos very often, actually
hardly ever. I know some girls who love to thrust these massive monsters
into their pussies and then wonder why they get all stretched out after a
while. The average cock is a lot smaller than most dildos, despite the
fantasies of many guys, and by saving my pussy for dicks I think it has
helped me to keep a nice tight pussy.
With me being so tight and Pete being so big, it was only natural that he
had a little difficulty the first time that he tried to enter me, despite
being as wet as I was. Even my dad, who’s a lot smaller than Pete,
usually has to be pretty hard to get in me at the start. Even as hard as
Pete was, his cock still bent a little as he tried to force it into me.
“Damn, you sure you’ve done this before?” he said, taking a deep breath
before trying for another round.
Beth chimed in before I could respond, saying, “Don’t worry Pete, you can
trust me that she’s definitely done this before!”
Pete raised his eyebrows and held his cock firmly as he pushed against me
again. This time he was successful as it was like my pussy just suddenly
gave up and opened wide for him, allowing his head to quickly disappear
inside of me. It was like when you push your finger against a balloon
and it resists but then it pokes through and your finger is suddenly in
except in this case my pussy didn’t pop! Well, at least not physically
although mentally it was almost the same as it was like a small bomb
exploded between my legs as I felt his dick inside of me.
The almost hurtful pressure of him trying to violate me was instantly
replaced by the most incredible feelings of pleasure as his cock
continued to push into me until finally the whole thing was buried inside
of my screaming pussy. He pressed the base of his hairy crotch tight up
against my shaven pussy and I loved the feel of his lush pubic hair as it
tickled my bare skin.
“Damn girl, you’re really fuckin’ tight!” Pete exclaimed as he started
pumping his cock slowly in and out of me.
He took deep, long strokes – pulling out until his cock was barely in me
and then back in until he was completely swallowed by my wet pussy.
Slowly he fucked me, in and out as I watched him – along with everyone
else including Beth! God it felt soooooo good. The fact that eighteen
people were watching was making me incredibly hot, in fact much more so
than I’d dreamed it might in my fantasies. I could tell from the bulges
in the pants and the involuntary nipple touching that everyone else was
getting hot and bothered as well as they watched Pete as he continued to
fuck me.
“Yeah that’s it Pete, fuck me,” I said loudly, as much for the benefit of
our audience as for him.
Pete was stroking me faster and faster now, banging up against me when he
pushed deep into me, making my whole body bounce back into the couch. He
lifted my legs up to his shoulders so he could push deeper into me. Beth
was still sucking and playing with my breasts – I has a feeling that we
were going to be even closer friends after tonight!
Pete looked at me and grinned, saying, “OK, just go along with me.”
I wondered what he meant but I didn't have time to ponder it long as he
pushed himself all the way into me and then reached out and grabbed me by
the waist. I felt him pull me up and off the couch until he was standing
upright with me impaled on his dick. I quickly put my arms around his
neck and wrapped my legs around his hips as he repositioned his hands
under my bare ass to support me.
It was incredibly erotic as he lifted me up and down on his cock, while
at the same time slowly walking around the room to let everyone have a
closer view. For a moment I feared that he might get tired and let go
and then what would happen? I doubted his cock was enough to hold me up
on its own and for an instant I had this horrible image of it bending
down until I slid off, doing God only knows what to Pete! Pete didn't
seem to have any problems, though, and from the practiced way he was
handling me, I had a feeling I wasn't the first girl he’d done this with.
Once he’d made the rounds, showing off to everyone, Pete carefully sat
down on the couch and my knees came to rest on both sides of his waist,
keeping his dick inside of me the entire time.
“That’s it, ride him Kelly!” I heard Beth call out to me and I looked
over to where I heard her voice and saw her grinning from ear to ear as
she watched.
I blew a kiss to her and started rocking on Pete’s cock, driving it in
and out of me in a steady rhythm. Now and then I’d sit back further and
grind my hips in a tight circle around him, making his cock literally
stir my pussy. It seemed that I was on some insane carnival ride that
would never stop when finally Pete let out a load groan.
“Oh God... I’m gonna cum! Get down and suck my dick... Let me to cum in
your mouth!”
Personally, I would’ve been just as happy had he cum in my pussy but then
I supposed it would be a lot hotter to let everyone watch him shoot it
into my open mouth so I dismounted and kneeled on the floor between his
knees. I leaned forward to suck Pete’s swollen cock and Pete responded
by fucking my mouth, driving himself in and out of it as fast as he
could.
It was all I could do to handle him as his long cock would push down into
my throat each time he thrust into me, nearly causing me to gag but I was
NOT going to do that, not in front of an audience! Then I felt his cock
swell even more and knew he about to about to cum. I let his cock out of
mouth and he told me what he wanted.
“Here it cums girl, take my load in your mouth. Show ‘em what a little
slut you are.”
His cock was about two or three inches from my open mouth when he
convulsed and a huge load of cum came streaming from his cock right into
my waiting mouth. Time after time I watched as he would groan and then
shoot another load at me. Damn, how much cum did he have in his balls?
A few of the shots missed their mark as he didn't stay still enough for
me to keep aim and I felt it running down the side of my face and one hit
me in the neck and upper chest. Most of it made it to my mouth, though,
and his cum pooled on my tongue while a bit of it dripped out over my
lips and down my chin.
When he finally finished I turned my head to show everyone his cum in my
mouth. I could only imagine what a cumslut I must have seemed to have
been right then. After I gulped it down I took his sensitive cock back
into my mouth and he quivered as I teased him with my tongue and lips. I
sucked every drop from him as he slowly shrank down until he was limp in
my mouth. Only then did I release him and sit back with a huge grin on
my face.
Pete was all smiles himself as he looked around at everyone triumphantly.
“Well folks, I think we can all agree that Kelly is one hell of a fuck
wouldn’t you say?” They all cheered in response and then he looked back
at me and grinned saying, “Congratulations Kelly and welcome! Now it’s
time to get this party rolling!!”
Chapter 4 – Starting Out On My Own
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Obviously everyone was horny and anxious to get started so with Pete’s
announcement a few immediately paired off and started right in. Beth
stepped over to me gave me a quick kiss before leaving to watch another
couple as they started fucking on the kitchen table – no foreplay or
anything, straight to the fucking. As for me, I laid back on the couch
with my eyes closed and legs apart, savoring the strong aftertaste of
Pete’s salty cum in my mouth. Suddenly I felt a tongue on my pussy and I
looked down to see one of the girls licking me! She was a cute brunette,
maybe a few years older than me at most.
“I hope you don’t mind Kelly, I just love the taste of a pussy after it’s
just been fucked.”
Well, that was a first for me. Like, what do you say to someone when
they say that to you? Oh well, I just smiled and leaned back again,
enjoying the moment. One thing I had to say for her, she had one
talented mouth! I hadn’t cum while Pete was fucking me; I guess I was too
distracted by my concerns over putting on a good show for everyone.
Whoever this girl was, she certainly took care of THAT remaining issue
for me! Before she left, maybe to find another freshly fucked pussy, I’d
cum several times and she left me exhausted.
Rather than recover by just lying on the couch, which was tempting to say
the least, I slowly wandered around in a semi-daze to see what else was
happening. It appeared that at any given time, about half the people or
less were having sex while the others rested or watched.
One thing that surprised me was that most people were doing it one-on-one
although I did see two guys double penetrating a girl in the middle of
the family room floor. Maybe I’d seen too many porn flicks or heard too
many stories about sex parties but I had expected there be more gang-
banging, trains, or that sort of thing. I would’ve had a hard time
calling this an orgy as that while multiple sex acts were occurring in
the same place, they were fairly independent and the location only served
to facilitate multiple opportunities for everyone.
For the next thirty minutes or so, maybe a little more, I remained a
spectator. A few guys approached me but I politely told them maybe
later. It’s not that I didn’t want to fuck, I was just so fascinated by
the openness and, in some cases, the originality, of the sex on display.
It some ways, was no different than any other party with the exception
that rather than flirting and teasing, sex was just the natural outcome
for everyone.
The more I watched the more clues I picked up. For instance, even though
at first it seemed like a roomful of strangers, obviously most of these
people knew each other as there were definite little quirks and even a
hint of kinkiness with some people that wasn't always shared by others.
Rather than debate or push their desires on the other person, I was
impressed by the maturity and mutual respect on display. Again,
definitely not what I would have expected from my preconceived notions of
what a sex party would have been like.
Once I accustomed to things I began to get more involved. One couple
helped break the ice for me after I watched them fucking for a while. It
was sort of surreal to just sit on a couch next to two people screwing
and everyone just acting like it was the most normal thing in the world.
I guess it wasn't all that different from home where my dad might fuck me
while my mom watched TV next to us - but that was just normal life in our
family, not like I was putting on a show for my mom. It was hard to
compare two people just screwing for the fun of it with my parents and me
but the similarities were striking all the same.
He was about to cum when the woman turned to me and asked me if I wanted
to take him in my mouth. From the looks of things, there wasn't a lot of
time to debate or discuss it so I quickly moved in next to her where she
held his cock while I took it in my mouth just in time for him to erupt
inside. I quickly swallowed it down once he was through and sat back up,
wiping my mouth with a towel she handed me.
“Thanks Kelly,” she said, obviously knowing my name from the initiation
ceremony, “I love sucking cock but HATE the taste of cum. From the way
you took Pete’s I thought you might want some more.”
The guy didn't say anything and so I just left them on the couch to get
something to drink. Now THAT was a bit weird to say the least.
Actually, I couldn't complain as she’d done all the work and I got to
enjoy the fruits of her labors! Still, I’d never been asked so casually
to let someone cum in my mouth before!
Standing in the kitchen, I found a glass and ice and poured me a glass of
Diet Coke. I was drinking it down slowly when I felt some hands wrap
around me from behind and cradle my boobs. I was still wearing
everything I’d been when the party started but it wasn't like I was the
only one. Although most of the people got nude quickly, maybe a third or
so still had on at least some item of clothing. I’d pulled my blouse
back over my boobs after Pete had fucked me but whomever was behind me
didn't let that stop him as he pulled the top back down again and started
to fondle my exposed boobs. I wasn't too sure of what the protocol was
for this; should I stand there and let him grope me or should I turn to
see who it was and determine whether I wanted to go forward with this?
In the end, I just stood there, curious as to where this would lead.
So far as I could tell, we were the only two in the kitchen. I was still
holding the glass of pop in my hand as whoever it was behind me started
to get a little more aggressive. His hands worked their way downward and
he pulled up my skirt to start playing with my ass and pussy. As he
rubbed my clit, I felt him move in closer to me and it was obvious he
wasn't one of the ones wearing any clothes, at least not so far as his
crotch was concerned! I could feel him pressing his hard dick into my ass
crack as he lifted himself up and down to rub it between my butt cheeks.
Well, if this was the way he wanted to play it was fine with me so I
spread my legs apart just enough to let him know he had my approval to go
further.
This guy didn't need to be told twice, that’s for sure. He put his hand
on my back between my shoulder blades and pushed me downward until my
elbows were on the kitchen table and my ass was poking up in the air. No
sooner than I had “assumed the position” than his other hand was between
my legs, searching for my pussy. Once he found what he was looking for,
his fingers spread me apart enough to let the head of his cock move
between them and into my pussy.
The guy didn’t say a word, just grunting as he quickly thrust himself
forward, driving his dick deep inside of me. He wasn't nearly as big as
Pete had been but then, not many guys are! His hands grasped me by my
waist and he began to thrust himself in and out, pushing and pulling me
at the same time in time with his strokes. As for me, all I had to do
was stand there and let him go at it as he seemed content to do all the
work.
It only took a few minutes before I heard him groan and his grip on my
waist tightened. Without yet having said a single word, he came inside
of me and I could feel his crotch ramming up against my ass with each
ejaculation, as if he was trying to drive it as deep into me as he could.
Apparently that was all he wanted because as soon as he’d finished
himself off, he pulled his cock out of me and released his grip on my
waist. I stood there for a few seconds which allowed his to start
draining out of me.
Then I heard other voices in the room and when I turned around there were
maybe three or four guys and a couple of girls behind me. Hmmm, which
one had just fucked me? Was it even one of them at all? Nobody gave me a
second glance so either someone was playing an awfully good poker face or
my most recent fuck had left the room fast.
Either way, I was left standing there feeling a little divided. On the
one hand, it was rather surreal to know I had just been fucked and didn't
even know what he looked like, let alone his name. On the other hand, I
may as well have masturbated for all the personal and emotional
interaction there was. Heck, at least when I masturbate I orgasm! This
guy, whoever he was, did the ol’ slam-bam but without the thank-you-
ma’am!
I straightened out my skirt and pulled my top back in place. After doing
all that, I realized how silly it was to run around dressed when almost
everyone else was naked by now.
I’d made my way to the dining room by now where a couple was going at it
on the dining room table. Fortunately, it seemed to be built rather
rugged instead of the more elegant style such as the set my parents had.
Nobody else was watching and they weren’t paying any attention to me so I
stripped off my clothes quickly and laid them on a chair in the corner.
I debated for a moment and then kicked off my heels as well, leaving me
totally nude for the first time during the party.
Chapter 5 – Getting Into the Party Scene
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Watching the couple fucking on the table, I took quick stock of my party
experience so far. Let’s see... first I was ambushed and fucked in front
of a roomful of people, then I got a mouthful of cum without even sucking
the guy, and now I’d been fucked again by someone I couldn't even
identify in a police line-up. Put that together with seeing more sex up
close and personal than I’d ever witnessed in my life, it had certainly
been an interesting evening so far, to say the least.
Even so, to be honest I wouldn’t have minded just a good old-fashioned
fucking flat on my back laying on the floor about now. No theatrics,
just me enjoying a nice hard dick in me. Normally I’m not what you would
call shy, but for some reason this whole affair was a little intimidating
leaving me a bit hesitant to go right out and just ASK a guy to fuck me.
Fortunately, now that I’d stripped I wasn't having any problems
attracting attention. Perhaps keeping my clothes on was somehow signaling
to people I wasn't ready yet as no sooner was I prancing around nude than
it seemed every guy in the place, not to mention a few girls, were coming
on to me. I can’t say I didn’t enjoy the attention although at first it
was a little overwhelming.
Finally one guys just seemed to stand out from the rest (the
stereotypical “alpha male”?) and the next thing I knew I was being led
back into the dining room where another couple had taken the place of the
one I’d been watching before. From the looks of things, they’d just
started as she was laying on her stomach, sucking the cock of her partner
who was standing at the edge of the table.
My guy didn't introduce himself, names didn't seem to be something folks
exchanged here, but he did comment that I had a great looking body and
how he’d wanted to fuck me from the moment he first saw me walk in. Not
the usual compliment you get from a guy you’ve just met but probably one
of the more honest ones I’ve gotten. Before I got up on the table, he
asked me to suck his cock first so I kneeled down and took him in my
mouth. Damn, he must have just finished fucking someone because the
female scent was overpowering and I could even taste her pussy on his
cock. I looked up at him and he seemed to know what I was thinking, or
more likely, had anticipated it.
“Yes, I was just with someone else,” he confessed, “Is that OK with you?”
Smiling broadly, I let go of his cock and stroked it as I replied,
“Actually, you taste pretty damn good! Did you fuck her good?”
“Well, I was sort of hoping you would think so,” he said with a bit of a
smirk on his face, “It was your friend you came here with!”
Now THAT was interesting, to say the least. I’d never even touched
Beth’s pussy, let alone taste it, and now here I was sucking her pussy
juices off a guy’s cock just a few minutes after he’d fucked her. Well,
at least I knew now that she tasted fantastic. For a moment, my mind
wandered to thoughts of her incredible body and I wondered what her pussy
would taste like straight at the source.
“Oh, so does that look mean you’ve never tasted her before?” the guy
asked with a hint of interest in his voice. He must have seen something
in my expression when he told me he had just fucked her. From the
questioning tone I knew she hadn’t told him or else he would have made it
a statement rather than a query. I just shook my head and went back to
work on his cock but he pulled me up by my shoulders instead.
“That’s OK, I just wanted to see the look on your face when you found out
you were licking her off of me,” he said with a smile, “To be honest, I’d
rather be eating YOU out.”
Well, no girl in her right mind would ever turn down THAT offer so being
of sound mind and body I lifted myself onto the table and scooted back
until my knees were at the end and my lower legs dangled freely. The guy
put his hands on my knees, spreading them further apart and then he
lowered his head down to my crotch where his tongue immediately went into
action.
Damn, he was pretty good! Most guys just don’t get it when they lick a
girl’s pussy but someone had trained this man well! For the first time
that evening, a GUY got me off and not just once, but twice. His face
was covered with my pussy cum when he finally relented and pulled me up
until I was sitting on the edge of the table.
“God you’re good,” I panted softly to him, my heart still racing like it
was going to fly out of my chest.
“Good... so does that mean I can fuck you now?” he said with a slight
grin. He had the most cutest dimples and I wanted to melt right away at
his smile.
“Like, do you really have to ask?” I sighed. Did he have ANY idea of how
badly I wanted to be fucked right now?
The answer was good enough for him so he helped me lay back and he lifted
my legs up and over his shoulders as he move in closer to my crotch. I
noticed out of the corner of my eye that the couple next to us was a step
ahead as he was already fucking her as she was on her back on the table.
The table wasn't all that big so they were only about a foot to the side
of us but until we now we’d pretty much ignored one another. Now it was
pretty hard NOT to notice her as our heads were almost touching.
Our eyes met and she grinned at me as she grunted with each thrust of the
cock that was fucking her pussy. Just as I was about to say something I
was rocked by a hard thrust from my own guy’s cock as he shoved it
roughly inside of me. Fortunately I was so wet it didn't really matter
and he slid easily in me, a far cry from the efforts Pete had to go
through back that first time which seemed so long ago now.
“Oh yeah,” I gasped as he started to stroke himself in and out of me,
“Fuck me!”
He grabbed each leg by the ankles and lifted them up off his shoulders
and higher in the air over my body. It had the effect of lifting my ass
up off the table, letting him drive himself even deeper with the ensuing
strokes.
“Feel good?” I heard her ask next to me. I turned and saw she was
looking at me with a grin on her face.
“Love it,” was all I could get out in response as he slammed himself in
and out of me.
“Yeah, you look like someone who loves fucking for the sake of fucking,”
she said.
It was a little surreal to be talking as if we were having tea instead of
both of us being fucked. Besides, such an observation would hold true
for most, if not all, of the girls here I would’ve thought. After all,
this wasn't like you were making love or anything!
“Do you let them cum in you?” she asked. Another odd question but I
nodded in response.
“I won’t let a man cum in me until I get married,” she said in an almost
defiant tone.
Now there was a different spin on premarital sex. I had a roomie once
who wouldn't even masturbate, claiming it was a form of premarital sex.
I’ve had lots of friends who claimed to be “saving themselves for
marriage” but until now, I had never heard a girl say it was OK to let a
guy fuck her but he couldn't cum in her until they were married!
“Well, personally I LOVE it when a guy cums in me,” I responded just as
forcefully, letting her know where I stood on the issue.
“Hey, you two finished talking or are we just jerking ourselves off
here?” complained the guy who was fucking the other girl.
Oh well, I guess he had a point. This was all impersonal enough as it
was but to all but ignore them fucking us while we carried on our own
little conversation WAS pushing it a bit. Turning my attention back to
my guy, I looked him in the eyes as he grunted and groaned with his
efforts. The guy really was trying, I’ll give him that!
“So, I guess all that means you don’t mind if I stay in?” he asked. I
rolled my eyes and just said, “DUH!” which made him laugh a bit but he
didn’t miss a beat.
“That’s good because here it comes!” he declared. This guy may have been
a great pussy licker but I obviously staying power wasn't his strong
suit. His head lifted back and he let out a long groan as he released
what was the third load of cum to be deposited in me tonight so far.
“I can’t believe you’re letting him do that!” the girl next to me
exclaimed, “And without a condom even!”
My first thought was why a girl like her would want to come to party like
this but then I guess she just enjoyed being fucked and didn’t care about
the finale. I just smiled which wasn't hard as the feeling of his warm
sperm slowly dispersing within me. The guy fucking the other girl
apparently had heard enough by now.
“Hey, you never said anything about having to pull out when we started,”
he challenged her.
“Well, cum in her then if that’s what you want,” she retorted, “She’s the
cum slut, not me.”
I almost wrenched my neck as I turned to look at her. Had I heard that
right? What was she volunteering me for? Surprisingly, my guy seemed to
be all in favor of it.
“You ready yet?” he asked the other guy as he pulled his dick out of me.
“Almost there,” the guy replied.
“Well, you better get over here quick then,” my ex-partner came back.
The other guy pulled out of her without so much as a word. He quickly
moved over between my legs and without even so much as a “hello” he
started fucking me. My pussy was still full of the other guy’s cum but
that didn’t seem to bother this guy in the least. He stroked himself in
and out of me for about another thirty seconds and started panting as he
finally said his first words, “Oh yeah, here it come!”
He release his first couple of loads in me but then he pulled out of me
and shot the rest all over my pussy and stomach. Apparently he wanted
the best of both worlds – to cum IN me and ON me at the same time!
“So... are you happy now cum slut?” the girl asked.
I turned my head and saw her watching as she played with her freshly
fucked pussy. At first I wasn't 100% sure if she was complimenting me or
being mean but then her expressions didn't make it appear like she was
being derogatory. Evidently “cum slut” was just her way of describing a
girl who liked cum in her. Well, I DID like it in me so if that made me
a “cum slut” in her eyes, then so be it. I grinned back at her and
rubbed my pussy as he had withdrawn as soon as he had finished himself
off and I still hadn’t orgasmed.
I was so horny by now it didn’t take much to finish myself. The guys
watches as both of us masturbated on the table for all to watch. I
didn’t mind at all as I’ve always loved to be watched when I masturbate.
It gets me off on a date to see the expression on a guy’s face when I
start playing with myself unexpectedly.
She came shortly after I did and the two of us looked each other in the
eyes as we finished. She was actually quite pretty and so a thought came
to mind.
“Hey, do you like to eat pussy with cum in it?” I asked her as a shot in
the dark, remembering the other girl I’d met earlier.
“What the hell? Just what kind of girl do you think I am?” she said with
a sharp tone and I feared I’d gone a little too far and offended her but
then she giggled and added, “Some sort of prude?”
With that she got up and off the table and while the two guys watched,
she licked every drop of the cum from my pussy and off my belly,
swallowing it down as if it was the sweetest candy she’d ever tasted.
Hmmm, so who was really the cumslut here?.
“I may have said that I didn’t let guys cum in my cunt but I never said I
didn't LIKE cum,” she said mischievously when she finally came up for
air, “I just said I didn't want it in my pussy until I’m married. It’s
just I believe a girl should save herself for marriage.”
Wow, and people think I have some strange beliefs and morals! I wonder
how many guys would agree that she’s saved themselves for them?
Well, for the second time that night a girl had followed up and finished
off what a guy had started. Sure my guy had made me cum BEFORE he fucked
me, but like most guys, once he was in me then it was all about him.
There’s a reason it’s called screwing – the girls gets screwed while the
guy gets off!
Once my new friend had cleaned every drop from my pussy, she and I kissed
briefly and I could taste the complex flavors of the various mixtures of
sperm and pussy cum on her mouth and tongue. It was interesting, like I
was some kind of wine connoisseur trying to determine the vintage of a
fine wine.
No sooner had we finished than another guy approached me and asked to
fuck me. Well, at least he asked! I didn't even give it a second
thought this time but rather just dropped to my knees like a good slut
and started sucking him off. Who knows how long this cycle might have
repeated had I been left on my own but suddenly I felt a firm hand on my
shoulder.
“C’mon Kelly, that’s about enough for one night!” she said to me with a
hint of amusement in her voice. “You can't fuck them all the first night
you know!”
Despite what Beth may have thought, I’ve no doubt I COULD have been
fucked by every guy there had there been enough time. With this being my
“first time” it seemed that Beth was feeling a bit motherly. Ignoring
her, I started to go back to the cock but Beth finally literally pulled
me away from him and reiterated her desire to leave.
“C’mon girl, I really think you’ve had enough cock for one night!” she
said.
I still wasn't so certain about that – can a girl EVER have too much
cock? Still, she was my best friend and sometimes you have to sacrifice
for your best friend so I got up to go along with her. Gathering my
clothes from the chair in the dining room, we made our way to the
bathroom to dress and wash up a bit before saying goodbye to Pete. He
kissed me and whispered in my ear that he would love to fuck me again
before we left but Beth somehow overheard him (or she knew what he would
say to me from past experience?) and she grabbed me by the arm and pulled
me to the door.
On the way home neither Beth or I said much to one another. For me, I
was too consumed with the memories of sucking that guy’s cock with her
pussy cum still on it and I couldn't help but look over at her and wish I
could taste the real thing. Did she know I’d sucked him right after he
had fucked her?
When we reached my house Beth finally turned to me and said softly, “Well
Kelly, I KNOW you had a good time tonight so I won’t bother asking if you
want to go again sometime. I AM curious though... would you like to get
together some time for a more….. ‘personal’ evening?”
Wow! That was the boldest that Beth had ever been with me so far as sex
goes and for a moment I was uncertain how to reply, even after all that
had happened tonight. Of course I wanted to be with her so I kissed her
with a grin and a wink and then walked back to my house. We waved to
each other and I couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened had I
invited her in. Well, I had a pretty good idea anyways.
Chapter 6 – Back Home After the Party
=====================================
I had to pass by my parent’s bedroom to get to mine and as I did I saw
that they were still awake and watching TV together in bed. My dad must
have heard me come in as he was the one to call out to me.
“Hey Kelly, that you? Back already from the party?”
I stood in the doorway and smiled. My dad grinned and asked, “So tell
us, how many guys fucked my little girl tonight?”
Leave it to my dad to ask such a question. He was so cool! Despite
myself I couldn't stop this huge grin from appearing on my face and then
I reached over to kiss him.
“Oh daddy, It was fantastic, better than I ever imagined it could be.
I’ve never experienced anything quite like it.”
I started to turn to leave but then twisted back around again and stated,
“And for the record – three.”
“Oh?... Only three?” he repeated, actually sounding as if he was a bit
disappointed in me.
“Well, I DID suck more than that and besides, it wasn't my fault. It
would have been a lot more if Beth hadn’t insisted I quit and come home
with her.
“Well, since you ONLY did three guys I’d hate for you to have to go to
bed unsatisfied,” he hinted at me.
My mom laughed and slapped him playfully. “Oh John, you horny son of
bitch, so fucking me tonight wasn’t enough for you? You sure you can get
it up again for her?”
My dad tried to look innocent, as if it wasn't his fault, “I think with
her help I can. Besides, this isn’t about me Mary, our daughter NEEDS
me.”
My mom rolled her eyes at that one. She and I both knew who needed what.
She wasn't buying my dad’s line for a minute but she knew the inevitable
when she faced it, although she wasn't going to let my dad get his way
without giving him at least a hard time about it.
“Yeah, it’s all just to help out Kelly – what a crock!” she teased him.
The she looked at me and rolled her eyes in a big circle before saying,
“Well, get those clothes off and let your horny father fuck you so we can
all get some sleep tonight.”
Well, to make a long story short, by the time I went to bed I had a pussy
full of my dad’s cum. It was a valuable lesson for me as well. I
learned that as hot as it was going to a sex party and getting fucked, I
still love fucking my dad in front of my mom best of all.
THE END