Subject: 4th Sex Party - Gangbanged
Story Codes: MF group F-Solo exhib inc father daughter
Diary date: August 27, 2004
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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While I can’t say that Beth’s private sex parties were the best thing
that had ever happened to me, they ARE always interesting. As long as
they offer something new and exciting, I figure why not keep going? This
one was unique in that it included my first true “gang-bang”. OK, so it
was not the type of thing that will ever make it to my top ten list of
things I like to do, but then it was definitely something to remember!
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – Making Up My Mind
Chapter 2 – My Dad Gets Horny
Chapter 3 – Still Horny After My Dad
Chapter 4 – The Party Gets Started with an Initiation
Chapter 5 – I Pick Out My First Guy
Chapter 6 – A Few Quick Blowjobs
Chapter 7 – Fucked in the Kitchen
Chapter 8 – Gangbanged in the Living Room
Chapter 9 – Back Home Again
Chapter 1 – Making Up My Mind
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Until this summer, other than with my family I’ve never had sex with more
than two people or otherwise been involved in any sort of group sexual
activity. That changed dramatically when Beth, my best friend from high
school, invited me to a sex party a few weeks after getting home from
college. I later went to a second party where I experienced being fucked
in new ways and finally went to a third party featuring a pool where I
had sex in a swimming pool in front of people for the first time.
In my opinion, doing three parties in a relatively short time was quite
an accomplishment for a novice like me. After the pool party I assumed
that would be the end of these type of sex parties. While they were all
extremely interesting and pleasurable experiences. it was not the sort of
lifestyle I wanted in the long run.
Probably the best thing I can say about going to the parties is that I
learned a lot about myself from them. For instance, I’ve always enjoyed
people looking at me and I especially like it when someone watches me
having sex. Still, until these parties it always just by people I knew –
my friends and close family members.
It surprised me a bit to find just how hot it made me when total
strangers watched me being fucked. I don’t mean the intimate, erotic
feeling I get when my mom watches my dad fuck me. Rather, this was just
pure lust creating a sexual turn-on for me knowing that I’m able to make
people horny just be watching me having sex. Seeing the look in their
eyes that tells me they wish that they were the one doing me makes me
feel super sexy and, I have to admit, even a bit proud of myself. It’s
quite an ego booster!
The last week I was home before leaving for school when Beth called me to
say there was another party being planned for that Friday night and asked
me if I’d be interested in going with her. My first response was to
decline. She tried to talk me into it but I stood my ground and finally
she gave up although I felt like she was a little perturbed with me.
After she hung up I found myself thinking it over some more, questioning
whether or not I’d made the right decision. Even though I hadn’t planned
to go to another one of these parties, at least this summer, maybe this
would serve as an opportunity to end my summer break with a bang –
literally. After each of the previous parties, when I got home I always
felt like I’d held back a bit, not really letting myself loose. Maybe I
needed to just let myself go and see what experiences I get as a result.
I debated it back and forth until finally I took a deep breath and called
Beth back to tell her I would go. She was thrilled at my change of heart
and so we arranged a time for her to pick me up.
Over the next few days as I waited for Friday to arrive I must’ve changed
my mind back and forth a dozen times at least. One moment I was
chastising myself for giving in to Beth and the next I was feeling horny
as heck as I wondered what would happen to me. Well, you can guess which
side of the fence I was on for most of the time. God, I must have
masturbated at least four or five times every day before the party.
Although my dad normally didn't say much when I masturbated at night
watching TV with him, I guess you could say it caught his eye when I was
doing it during the Thursday evening news instead of when some hot guy
was on the screen.
“Damn girl, what’s gotten into you tonight?” I remember him asking me
after I did it for the second time that night.
What I wanted to say was it was more like what I WISHED had gotten into
me as I fantasized about the upcoming party. I’d already told my mom
about it but I guess she hadn’t bothered passing on the information to my
dad. Once he knew the situation, he just laughed at my silliness and
mostly ignored me afterwards although I noticed him glancing my way now
and then.
Laying back on the couch I couldn't stop thinking about what might happen
at the next party. Beth hadn’t given me any hints but then she never
did. She didn't even warn me before the first one that I would have to
undergo an initiation where the party host for the evening fucked me in
front of everyone to get things started. What would happen this time?
Damn my pussy was hot and wet! It felt so good to masturbate! Maybe
that’s why I did it two or three times a day, LOL. Heck, sometimes I
even did it right after having sex. It didn't matter whether or not he
had made me cum, I just wanted more. For me, masturbation isn’t a
substitute for sex, it’s compliments sex by adding yet another layer of
pleasure to the experience.
I couldn't wait for Friday night!
Chapter 2 – My Dad Gets Horny
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Friday morning came early but with an alarm clock as loud as mine, it
didn't matter. The only thing was my alarm clock doesn’t have a snooze
button on it. In fact, it didn't have any buttons on it at all. When I
reached out for it after it woke me up, I could feel the thick hair
between my fingers and it’s musky odor filled my nose. My eyes were
still shut but there was no mistaking what was pressing against my face –
an erect dick.
“Mmmmmmm, good morning daddy,” I cooed without even opening my sleepy
eyes. Like, who else would have his erection in my face at this time of
day?
Keeping my eyes tightly shut, I opened my mouth and was rewarded with the
unique feel of a cock sliding over my lips and onto my tongue. It was so
warm and the smooth skin was pulled tightly over his erect shaft. There
was often a moment when he would first put his cock in my mouth that the
enormity of what was happening to me would sometimes strike me. This
wasn't just any old cock I was sucking, as if it was just some guy I was
going out with and it was just part of the unwritten agreement for me to
suck his dick in return for him paying for the evening.
No, this was something special, something unique. This was my FATHER’s
dick that I felt against my tongue. It made me feel special knowing he
was sharing it with me. I wanted to be sure to suck him as good as I
could, partly to repay the trust and respect he was demonstrating to me,
partly to show off a little too I guess.
“Damn, I couldn't hardly sleep last night thinking about you being
screwed by all these guys tonight,” he gasped as I started to suck on his
dick like a large popsicle. “What I wouldn't give to see it for myself,
I just know you’re going you look so fucking hot.”
Since his cock was already rock hard when I took it into my mouth, there
was no need to work on arousing him. He pushed it in about halfway and
then I twisted my head around on it, letting my tongue slide along the
length of it and then tickling the tip of the head with my tongue. I
loved running my tongue around the base of his cock’s head, feeling the
ridge where his cock head ended and his hard shaft continued. Sometimes
I was rewarded with a shudder when my tongue worked it was around it,
then running up where the ridge split and on up to the tip of his dick
again.
“That’s it Kelly... suck it... suck your daddy’s cock.”
A warm tremor went through me as he continued to talk to me. I loved it
when he said things like that, like “suck your daddy’s cock” or “be a
good daughter to me”. Despite what some people might think, there was
really nothing kinky between us, nothing at all. Even in our most
wildest moments he never crossed the line to where I was anything but his
daughter. My dad never wanted me to pretend to be his mistress, or
anyone else for that matter, nor did I have any desire to. Personally,
that would have been just too weird for me. Naturally, as his daughter,
he had a right to expect me to please him but still, I couldn't imagine
pretending to be a mistress or someone else with my own father. I was
his daughter and that was all I needed to be.
“Oh god, I’ve got to have you,” he moaned as his cock somehow seemed to
stiffen even more due to my efforts.
I knew what he wanted; it WAS sort of obvious after all. I rolled back
and twisted so I was laying on my back with my knees back up to my chest
and my feet off the bed. Grabbing my knees with my hands, I pulled back
and at the same time spread them apart such that my horny pussy was
exposed nicely for my dad to see.
“Well, what are you waiting for daddy? Don’t you want to fuck your
daughter this morning?” I teased him.
Of course I knew that was EXACTLY what he wanted to do but no matter how
many times he told me, it was never enough. It goes without saying that
it made me feel good for my parents to tell me they loved me and were
proud of me. Heck, most parents say that to their kids. What made me
feel extra special was my dad’s honesty. Really, how many dads are
honest and open enough to tell their daughter what they REALLY want – to
fuck her? So many men have told me they secretly want to have sex with
their daughters but they never tell them. It was literally was music to
my ears to hear him tell me how badly he wanted me sexually because it
was a sign of the respect he had for me.
My dad grinned down at me as he slowly stroked his cock while he stood
there and stared at me. I saw his eyes moving as they roamed over every
inch of my body, lingering on my boobs and especially between my legs
where my pussy beckoned. My mom once told me that he admitted to her
that he loving the fact that I shaved it clean like I was his little girl
again. Given how wet it felt, I imagined it must be glistening now in
the dim light.
“God you’re so pretty,” he whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear.
Then he grinned naughtily and added, “and you’re such a slut as well...
but I love you all the more for it.”
He moved up to the edge of the bed where my pussy was waiting impatiently
for him. It would have been frustrating enough in any case to see a
guy’s hard dick so close to me without it being in me, but when that dick
was my dad’s, it was almost unbearable.
“Fuck me daddy,” I whispered seductively to him. I knew he loved me to
say that to him but the emotions behind it were real. God, I wanted him
in me so bad at this moment it almost hurt. The only thought on my mind
at this moment was how it would feel to have my dad fucking me.
“Oh baby, I will. You know I want to soooooo bad.”
He was just an inch or so away from my cunt now and with those words he
pressed the head of his cock up against the wet threshold of my pussy
hole. My heart skipped a beat as I felt it trying to burrow into me.
Without any conscious thought on my part, my hips thrust upward, trying
to help him enter me. I was so wet by now that he slid away from my
pussy hole, his cock running up my pussy slit, rubbing against my
sensitive clit before returning back down to my wet and warm pussy hole.
This time he held it in place as he leaned forward and again I felt the
pressure again against my pussy. I watched as the tip quickly
disappeared in me, stretching out my pussy hole and sending shivers
through my legs and lower body. Yes! He was putting incestuous his dick
in me! However, when the full thickness of his head tried to violate my
tight pussy, at first his cock actually seemed to bend a bit from the
pressure of trying to force it into me.
“Put it in me daddy... please put it in me,” I begged him.
It wasn't some sort of act on my part to arouse him, not at all. I
really DID want him in me and with just the tip of hid dick in me my
pussy was practically crying out for him to push more of it into me.
“Ohhhhhhhhh,” he moaned as he pressed hard against my pussy.
One more push and the head suddenly disappeared in me, quickly followed
by the remainder of his stiff shaft until his crotch met mine. All I
could see at the base of my pussy was the thick thatch of pubic hair that
normally surrounded his cock but now just tickled my cunt. His cock was
nowhere to be seen but from the incredible feelings I was having inside
of me, I knew exactly where it was.
“Oh yeah, I love seeing my cock in you, feeling you grip it with your
pussy,” he groaned, “I can never get enough of it... seeing my cock in my
daughter’s hot cunt.”
In my own way, I understood how he felt. It was like each time he fucked
me it was for the first time. There was never a time with my dad where I
had that “been there – done that” feeling I get sometimes when I have sex
repeatedly with the same guy. My dad could fuck me three times a day and
it would never get old for me.
My dad reached down and grabbed my ankles, lifting my legs up and onto
his shoulders. As he leaned forward, it caused my hips to rotate up and
back, allowing him to push himself even deeper into me. With his dick
now all the way in me as far as it would go, he rotated his hips, making
his thick pubic hair rub me and tickle my sensitive pussy area.
As he stroked himself in and out of me, his shaft rubbed against the
inner walls of my pussy, sending waves of the most incredible sensations
imaginable through me. I looked down between my legs and marveled at the
sight of my father’s incestuous cock as it appeared and then disappeared
once again inside his daughter’s welcoming pussy.
After a while, my dad reached under my ass and simultaneously pushed me
back and turned me until he was kneeling on the bed with my head on my
pillow. His dick never dropped out of me the entire time and once I was
in position, he dropped my legs to the side of him. I reached out for
him as he lowered himself down to me, holding himself up on his elbows so
as not to crush me under his weight. I could feel his chest hair against
my boobs, pressing against them and squeezing them against his chest.
With his face just inches above mine, he looked at me with a mixture of
love and lust.
“Such a beautiful, wonderful daughter,” he murmured softly as he reached
down to kiss me. “God I love you so much, I love doing this with you.”
I opened my mouth and his tongue entered, reaching out to meet mine. We
kissed passionately for the longest time as his hard dick throbbed with
his rapid heartbeat inside of my swollen pussy. Now and then he would
thrust himself into me a bit more and then relax and slowly let it slide
out as he kissed me and stroked my hair with his hands, running his
fingers though it and spreading it out on the pillow around me.
“I love you so much daddy,” I whispered to him as our lips parted to let
us catch our breath. “I’m all yours daddy.”
“I love you too Kelly,” he responded in a soft, deep voice, almost
shaking with his desire for me.
This may sound bad but it wasn't enough just to know he loved me. I
wanted him to NEED me as well, to feel an unbelievable desire to have me
in the most intimate manner a father can be with his daughter. Deep down
I wanted him to crave me not just because I was his daughter, but as a
woman as well. I wanted him to desire my body, to be turned on by me, to
get hard just thinking of me. So many men have told me they want to fuck
me that it doesn’t mean a lot to me but when my DAD says he does, now
THAT means something.
“Oh daddy, I love you to fuck me,” I gushed, like a little girl pleased
with her father for bringing her home a doll she had always wanted.
In this case, there WAS a present I wanted but it wasn't what most
fathers gave their little girls. The present I wanted was MUCH more
intimate, much more personal, something only my father could give me –
his sperm.
“Cum in me daddy... please cum in me now,” I begged him.
Although I knew he loved to hear me ask him to do that, it wasn't just
for him. I really did want him to release himself in me just as bad, if
not more, than he did. It was a confirmation of sorts of his love and
respect for me, feeling him give me the most personal and private gift he
possibly could. Anything else he have me could theoretically come from
anyone else; but only he could cum in me and give me his seed.
“Yes baby... oh my god yes,” he panted as his stroked quickened and his
cock was pumping in and out of me like a piston on a speeding train.
“Ohhhhhhhhh Kelly... I’m cumming!” he announced although I didn't need
his words to know it.
The way he suddenly stopped pumping me and held himself still in me.
Then I felt his hips jerk suddenly and a warmth emerged deep inside of
me. I tried to imagine how it must look in the warm wet darkness of my
pussy for his sperm to suddenly erupt from the tip of his cock and surge
outward into me.
Over and over he pumped his cum into me, grunting each time and thrusting
himself into me with each one. Looking up at him, his eyes were tightly
shut and his face was red as he panted from his exertions. Watching him,
I felt such a joy in me as I could see how much he was enjoying doing
what he was doing to me. Really, what could be better than to know I was
responsible for making my father feel this good?
Finally he finished and he dropped onto his elbows again, almost pushing
me down into the bed from the weight of his body. His head dropped into
the pillow next to mine and I could hear his heavy breathing as he gasped
to regain his breath. His hot breath blew against my shoulder and I
hugged him tightly to me as best I could, not wanting to ever let go of
him
As we laid there, almost motionless except for an occasional, almost
involuntary thrust of his hips, I tried to imagine the load of sperm that
he had left in me just a few seconds before. To be perfectly clear, the
thought of bearing a child with him was the very last thing I would ever
want to think about. Actually, that would be more than just weird, it
would be sick in my book. At the same time, the concept of having my dad
“mate” me was incredibly erotic. Had he worn a condom or pulled out of
me when he came, the experience would have been completely different,
almost cheapened in a way. When he came inside of me it was the
culmination of all we had done to that point.
It’s been said many times that all good thing must end and this morning
it was no different. I could actually feel him shrinking inside of me,
withdrawing from my pussy as his dick shortened inside of me. Finally he
pulled it the remaining way out and stood up naked next to me.
My legs remained spread apart and I could feel his cum draining from me
as it ran down my ass. “Mmmmmmm, hopefully that will help you remember
me when all those horny guys are fucking you tonight.”
“Oh daddy!” I replied, trying to sound exasperated with him but not quite
pulling it off. He just laughed at my fake frown and leaned over to kiss
me on the forehead before turning away to head out of my room. He
crossed the hall and went into the bathroom, leaving me in bed with the
sweet memories of his cock in me.
Chapter 3 – Still Horny After My Dad
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Turning over on my side, my pussy was literally tingling from having just
been fucked. I hadn’t cum yet and so I reached between my thighs and
found my wet and sticky pussy with my fingers. His sperm was dripping
from me and I spread it around my bare pussy, coating it with a thin
layer of my dad’s cum. When my fingertips ran over my sensitive clit, I
thought I was going to jump out of bed from the shock it sent through
every inch of my body.
As I played with myself, I dreamed yet again of my dad fucking me. In my
fantasy we were at tonight’s party where he was pretending to be just
another guy at the party. It wasn't until he was fucking me and about to
cum that he confessed as to who he really was. Of course, everyone was
shocked but at the same turn turned as they watched this horny father
fucking his own daughter like a cheap whore. Sure, lots of guys
fantasize and talk about screwing their daughter, but how many actually
go through with it?
Sometime my orgasm arrive like a Mack truck, practically bowling me over
with the sudden intensity and overwhelming impact. Today was one of the
more rare versions, more like a glass being filled slowly until l finally
it overflowed.
I could feel it rising in me, raising me high and higher with each touch
of my finger until finally I was at the point of overflowing. It was
like I was glowing inside, like every pore of my skin was sweating
nothing but the most pleasurable sensations imaginable. Everything else
went away, the sound of my dad in the bathroom, the street noise outside,
even my own bedroom see me to fade away as I was carried off into my own
little world where only my orgasm could take me.
The trick to maintaining an orgasm right on the edge is manipulating your
pussy correctly. The intensity and frequency has to vary as the
sensations of my orgasm ebbed and flowed. My pussy cum gushed from me,
flowing down my ass and surely making a fine mess of my sheets. Using
both hands, I kept at least two fingers in me at all times, pretending
that they were my dad’s dick in me, while I played with my clit with the
other hand. I was so wet and sloppy it sounded like I was taking a bath,
or at least one just between my legs.
Finally I just wore out, becoming too exhausted to continue. Reluctantly,
I slowed down and allowed my orgasm to slowly dwindle. Something like
this didn't just come to an end like a guy when he cums. This was more
like a fire that slowly dies down until the embers continue to glow
through the night. So it was with my pussy. Sure, the intensity of the
orgasm was now gone, but I knew the general feeling of pleasure and lust
would continue for hours afterwards. When I am in this state, all I had
to do was rub up against a pole or a table leg and it would spark a quick
revival between my legs.
My dad dressed and left for work without another word to me as I laid in
bed and just enjoyed the aftermath of the morning so far. It was still
early so I dropped off to sleep for a while longer and was shocked when I
opened my eyes and saw it was after 10:00 AM! Then I remembered that
today my mom was working days so with both parents gone there was nobody
to get me out of bed.
I didn't have any plans for the day so I just cleaned up and threw on a
t-shirt. It didn't quite cover my ass but since I wasn't leaving the
house it didn't really matter. It was better than running around in the
nude, something that just never appealed to me. Nobody could ever call
me a nudist, that was for sure.
As evening approached I started to get ready for the party. One nice
thing about going to a party that is all about sex, you don’t have to
worry a whole lot about what to wear. I decided to keep the t-shirt and
just added a tight pair of jeans. As the t-shirt was made from thin
white cotton, without a bra my boobs were basically showing though as if
I had nothing on at all. The jeans were cut so low that when I sat down
the crack of my ass clearly showed. All that was left was to put on a
pair of white sneakers and I was ready to go. My parents hadn’t returned
home so for once I left without a sendoff from my dad or mom like I
usually did in the past before such a party. I guess my dad’s “wakeup
call” would just have to do.
Chapter 4 – The Party Gets Started with an Initiation
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Without much else to do, I waited on the front porch until Beth arrived.
I got in her car and she drove over to the house where this party was
being held. We didn't really say a whole lot on the trip over for one
reason or another. Maybe we were both too horny to talk?
Now that I was almost a “veteran” at these parties, I recognized some of
the people there this time. Even so, more than half of them at least
were new to me. Technically this was not a “swingers” party where
couples came and then mixed with other couples. The hosts DID try to
maintain equal numbers of men and women but supposedly everyone there was
single – which meant not only no married folks but no “partners” either.
Beth told me the rule came about when issues arose between partners in
the past.
Swinger parties always are made to sound hot in porn movies and such but
apparently in reality they can become a bit contentious at times when
someone learns that sharing your partner isn’t always as erotic as it
sounds – especially when the person your partner is with seems to be
satisfying them better than you can!
Like the previous parties, the agenda included opening by presenting the
girl or guy who was attending for the first time. Apparently the reason
most people wanted to “host” a party was that “reward” for being a host,
other than having to clean up afterwards, was that he /she got to fuck
the new girl/guy at the start of the party right out in front of the
entire group. The interesting part was that the person was never told
about this “initiation” process ahead of time so half the fun was just
seeing their reaction when they were informed of their “duties”.
Seeing the new girl taking a seat (Beth pointed her out to me which is
the only reason I knew she was new), it reminded me of my first party.
Back then I wasn't all that sure I wanted to be there in the first place
and so my expectations were that I would just to sit back and watch until
I felt comfortable to join in – if I ever got to that point.
With those thoughts in mind, you can imagine the shock it was to me to
learn that I was expected to let a total stranger fuck me in front of a
roomful of strangers! Looking back, I have to admit that it was the best
thing that they could have done because it forced me to get involved
right from the start. Think of it like facing a cold swimming pool –
better to jump in and get it over with than slowly try to work your way
in.
Beth told me that the girl tonight had just turned eighteen the week
before. Maybe so, but to me she didn't look a day over sixteen. She
reminded me of my cousin Kristi whom everyone swears is two to three
years younger than she actually is. In fact, she even looked a bit like
my cousin with the same straight blonde hair and petite body. It
surprised me a bit that they allowed her in as previously I had been told
they only let in people over twenty one to be sure there were no issues
with drinking and such. Like me, she had come with a girlfriend and
something told me from the way they sat next to each other that they were
more than just friends. What was best, though, was the looks she was
getting from the guys in the room. It was like a cute bunny had been set
down onside s circle of starving wolves!
Everyone finally arrived and the host got everyone in the living room to
get things started. I kept my eyes on the new girl, not wanting to miss
the look in her face when she heard the news. Well, I wasn't
disappointed! The host introduced Katie while it seemed everyone on the
room was holding their breath except her. She seemed to sense that
something was out of place but before she knew it, the host had unzipped
his pants and pulled out his already stiffening cock. As he held it up
to her mouth, he informed her of the rules and how she was expected to
“service” him, starting with sucking his dick
Katie looked totally shocked and flushed with embarrassment for a moment.
Her first instinct was to pull back and she looked over at her girlfriend
with a questioning look. Her friend just grinned and apologized to her
for not warning her. The girl looked around and saw everyone staring at
her with not a sound in the room. Then she took a better look at the
dick in front of her and her eyes widened when she realized how well-
endowed the guy was. Personally, I wouldn't have minded trading places
with her about now. Damn, that dick looked good!
Finally, she shrugged her shoulders and reached out to hold his cock. It
was soon apparent this was not her first BJ. Katie stroked him for a few
minutes, allowing his dick to harden into a long thick shaft. Looking
around once again, she grinned at us as if to say the joke was on us.
Apparently she felt she was getting the better end of this deal! Katie
then took a deep breath and took him in her mouth and started sucking him
off.
Once she got down to business with his cock, her girlfriend joined in
with her (just as most others did when they brought someone and the same
as Beth had done with me). Her friend opened Katie’s blouse and
unsnapped her small bra so she could suck on her little breasts (size A
at most). Then she unzipped and took off Katie’s shorts and cotton
panties while all the while Katie never let that awesome dick out of her
mouth.
Once Katie was nude, the host took his cock from her mouth and pushed her
back to the edge of a couch where she put her feet up on the cushions to
make her pussy more accessible. Her girlfriend grabbed his dick and
guided it to her bare pussy, rubbing it against her clit and up and down
her slit to moisten things. We all watched anxiously as he slowly
entered her and began to stroked his dick in and out of her slowly. He
looked around and gave a thumbs-up to the guys, practically gloating that
he was able to be the first to fuck this little darling. One thing that
sort of surprised me was that he hadn’t put on a condom but she didn’t
seem to care.
The rest of us were horny and wanting to get started as we egged him on
to finish and he did his best to help out with our needs. He fucked
Katie hard and fast until eventually he pulled out and stroked himself
until he shot his cum all over her boobs. It was like it was more a show
for us than anything else, like he was starring in some porn movie. Her
girlfriend then licked most of the cum off of her and then it was time
for the rest of us to get started.
Chapter 5 – I Pick Out My First Guy
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At the previous parties I had waited for a guy to approach me the first
time. Tonight I was determined that I was going to be the aggressor.
The guy next to me was one of the oldest guys I’d seen at one of these,
looking to be in his mid to late 30’s at least. He may have been a
little old but he was in excellent shape – a key criteria to be invited
here by the way.
Once the host announced that the initiation was complete, before my
“target” had a chance to do anything I quickly dropped to the floor and
pushed his legs apart. I looked up at him and he looked down at me with
a big smile. Well, if he had half a brain he should know what I wanted
and indeed, he SHOULD be smiling.
“Hi, mind if I suck your dick?” I said with a naughty grin, licking my
lips that were dry with anticipation.
It felt a little funny to come right out and say that to a guy I had
never even seen before in my life, but at the same time it was a major
turn-on. I take pride in being known for being a bit of a slut, well
maybe MORE than just a bit, but this was acting more like some cheap
whore than a real slut. I just wasn't doing it for the money!
Whether it was just unexpected or he was shy, he just stared at me and
didn't respond but then he didn't do anything to stop me either. I
quickly undid his belt and zipper and then pulled down his pants and
underwear, sliding off his shoes and socks in the process. Fortunately,
he had a decent cock hiding underneath it all and it thrilled me to see
that unlike so many younger guys, he didn’t shave. I love a cock to be
surrounded by thick pubic hair, feeling it tickle my cheeks as I rub my
face into his smelly crotch. Taking a man completely in my mouth was
even better when my face was buried in his hair when I got down to the
base of his cock. I love the odor a hairy cock has compared to a shaved
one as well; the hair seemed to capture a more musky smell which reminds
me my face is in his crotch and that I am sucking his dick and not
kissing his mouth.
“Mmmmmmm, nice dick,” I complimented him. It wasn't just an empty one
either – he really did have a nice looking dick.
When I took his cock in my hand, he was still pretty soft although I
could feel it already beginning to harden and grow. Leaning forward, I
opened my mouth and just before I took him in my mouth, the thought of my
dad’s dick suddenly burst into my head. What a difference the
circumstances make when it comes to sex. When my dad’s cock was in my
mouth I thought about how good it tasted of course, but it was also such
an emotional time for me.
The dick in front of me looked and felt good, and I was sure I was going
to have a good time sucking it. Yet somehow something was missing when I
compared it to my BJ for my dad this morning. Then I wanted him to be
proud of me, to enjoy what his daughter was doing for him. Now it was
all about me, to be perfectly blunt. I wasn't about to suck this cock
for his benefit, it was for mine!
I emerged from the time warp where all these thoughts were taking place
in what could only have been a few seconds. Not about to waste any more
time, I quickly took him in my mouth. One reason I was in a bit of a
hurry, besides just being horny, was that I love to feel a man growing
while he was in my mouth. No matter how many times it happens, I still
find it fascinating the way a man’s dick can grow the way it does.
Beyond that, it just made me feel really sexy and hot knowing that it was
little ol’ me that was the reason it was becoming erect. I could only
imagine the nasty thoughts that must have been running through his head
concerning me.
The more I sucked him, the more it grow longer and thicker until it
practically filled my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head as it
rested inside of my mouth on my tongue. Once he was finally good and
stiff, I let him drop from my mouth and I started to run my tongue up and
down his long hard shaft. It was fun to tease him as I ran my tongue
around the area at the base of his cock head. Several times I felt his
body shiver and shudder as I hit a sensitive spot.
I then took his head back in my mouth and began to move up and down his
shaft. Each time I took just a little bit more of him in and then let
him out until just the tip of his head was between my lips. Eventually I
reached the base of his shaft so he was completely in my mouth. I held
him at this point and just wiggled my head around to move him inside of
my mouth. He gasped and pushed my head down tight into his crotch,
wanting me to keep him deep inside my mouth which I was happy to do for
him. As I did I was undressing myself until I was naked between his legs.
I looked up at him and he winked at me.
“Damn girl, you’ve got an incredible mouth,” he gasped.
It may make me sound a bit egotistical, but he wasn't the first one to
ever tell that and I felt very comfortable when a guy asked for a BJ
since I knew I really could blow him better than most girls.
At this point I let him loose and said, “OK, sit back. If you thought I
had a great mouth, wait until you feel my pussy grabbing your cock.”
Then I straddled his legs and looked down at his rock-hard cock as it was
pressed against my pussy and lower belly. Once again I was reminded of
my time with my dad this morning and once again I marveled at the
differences between the two situations. This morning I was giving myself
to my dad, offering him my body in any way he wanted to please him. Of
course, I knew he would want to fuck me so it was a pretty safe bet, but
still, you never know. Tonight I just wanted a warm hard dick in me to
make me feel good!
With both of us in position, I lifted myself up and reached down to guide
his cock into me. whether it was him or my dad, that initial sensation
of a dick penetrating me was still a show-stopper in my book. When his
cock head had barely just penetrated my hungry pussy, I held myself in
that position, rotating my hips in a circular motion around his cock. As
I did, I slowly lowered myself down onto him, effectively corkscrewing
myself onto his dick. I tried to take him in as slowly as I could,
feeling him gradually entering me deeper and deeper. When he was all the
way in I lifted even my legs off the floor so my weight caused me to push
my pussy down as tightly as possible into his crotch.
“Mmmmmmm, fuck me!” I gasped as his dick felt wonderful in me.
His hands cupped my ass, squeezing one butt cheek with each hand as he
helped me to move up and down on his cock. I bounced up and down on his
cock, feeling him driving deep into my pussy.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he gasped, his first words since we started.
I got off his lap, feeling his cock slip out of me and even bump my ass
as I did. Kneeling again in front of him, I quickly took him in my
mouth, stroking his hard cock quickly with my hand as I sucked just the
head.
“God that feels so fucking good... oh shit here I cum!” he groaned.
Sure enough, I got my first load of cum for the night. As it spurted
into my mouth I tried to swallow as much of it down as possible and stood
up in front of him.
“Thanks for fucking me!” I said mischievously, as if I was a Girl Scout
selling cookies, thanking a customer for another box.
He was about to say something but I had already moved on. I was on a
mission to be fucked by as much as possible tonight so once he had cum he
was essentially useless to me – or last for another thirty minutes I
would have under other circumstances.
Chapter 6 – A Few Quick Blowjobs
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Eventually I found myself in the dining room where several guys were
watching three girls eating each other out. I was still naked and I
could feel some cum starting to drip from me but under the circumstances,
it guess it just made me fit in. I stepped up to the guys and brushed my
hair back, trying to look sexy for them.
“So, you guys just watching or would you like to have your dicks sucked?”
I teased.
Not surprisingly they all agreed that they would rather me suck them off
so I was sucking one while stroking the other two. Periodically I would
switch between them as I tried to pay all of them about the same amount
of attention. I knew I was being fairly successful from the way they all
stiffened at the same time, becoming rock hard in my mouth and hands.
They must have been pretty horny already from watching the show as it
didn’t take long for me to make each one cum, taking them in my mouth and
then moving to the next one so that I was sucking him while my mouth
still had the previous guy’s cum in it.
After the first guy came, once I started to suck the next one I would
spit the cum from the previous one onto his cock, making it slippery and
tasty for me - which really seemed to turn them on. After the third one
had cum I stood up and gave them all a quick smile and bounced off to
find another cock.
My goal initially had been to suck the cock of every guy there before the
night was over and I worked my way through the various couples and groups
to achieve that, twice in some cases. With some, it was just a few
strokes in my mouth and for others I gave a full blowjob. Why go halfway?
If I was going to do this then why not push myself to see how wanton and
slutty I could really be.
I think most girls wonder at times how deviant and naughty they could be
if they just let themselves completely go for one night. For most girls,
that opportunity never came. Well, for me, tonight was just that
opportunity and I didn't want to look back later and regret not doing it
while I could. At the moment I felt more like a whore than a slut and it
actually excited me, in some ways it didn’t even seem real but more like
a dream.
Chapter 7 – Fucked in the Kitchen
=================================
Lacking any sort of plan, I wandered into the kitchen and sat down on the
counter top with my legs spread open and waited like a Venus fly trap for
the first guy to come by. He looked at me and smiled. I noticed his
dick looked wet and was just hanging there, as if he had just fucked
someone. Under the circumstances, the odds of that were actually pretty
good!
I was about to say something to him when another guy came in, looking in
the refrigerator for something to drink. He pulled out a beer and opened
it before turning to me and smiling as he took a drink. Like the other
guy, he was naked (for that matter, I don’t think anyone was wearing
anything by now) and my eyes couldn't help but drift down to check him
out. He had a cute ass and nice looking cock. He was also quite short
compared to the other guys, just a couple inches at most more than me.
The two guys high-fived and I assumed they must have been together with
one or more girls before or something like that. I couldn't keep my eyes
off his cock though as my tongue subconsciously ran over my lips in
anticipation.
“See something you like little girl?”
My head quickly popped up and I looked at him with a mixture of curiosity
and exasperation. “Little girl” indeed! But then, I WAS seeing something
I liked.
“Maybe..., you got something to give me?” I teased him back.
Well, he wasn’t shy as it turned out. He grabbed his cock in his hand (I
noticed his hand covered about half the length of it) and flopped it in
front of me, like he was dangling bait in front of a fish or something.
“You know it babe. Why don’t you try sucking this? I guarantee you’ll
like it more than just staring at it.”
“Oh really? And what’s makes you so sure I want to suck it?”
He laughed and shook his head at me.
“Hmmmmmm, could it be the way you kept staring at it ever since I walked
in? Or…maybe it’s the way you keep licking those lips as you stare at
it?
Maybe I should have been embarrassed but I wasn't. After all, it’s not
like I was in church or something like that. If there was ever a
situation where I could be forgiven for enjoying the sight of a nice
dick, this was certainly it!
“Well, I’ve got a better idea... why don’t you just fuck me and get it
over with?”
Now THAT brought a grin to his face. Guys may love their cocks sucked
but I’ve never had one turn down fucking me instead.
I stayed on the counter top with my bare ass on the cool surface. I
hoped someone cleaned it off after the party! As it turned out, it wasn't
anything cute or special, just an old fashioned pussy fucking. I leaned
back on my hands as I spent the whole time just watching his cock moving
in and out of me like a piston on a steam locomotive. It was sort of
fascinating, almost surreal, in the way I felt disconnected from the
entire thing. It was almost like I was watching someone else. There was
no emotion, nothing between us, just two people getting off. What a
contrast from this morning where the fucking was almost secondary to the
feeling I had for my dad as he entered me!
He was stroking his hard dick in and out of my cunt as if he was
masturbating except he using my pussy instead of his hand. As for me, I
played with my clit and in my own way I was masturbating as well, except
that instead of having to imagine a nice cock inside of me there was a
real one in me instead. When he finally came he spurted it all over my
stomach and pussy, leaving a messy trail of cum on the counter top as
well. When he was done, he simply walked away without even saying a
word!
Feeling more than a bit used, I stood up and went to the kitchen sink to
wash myself off. Although I say I felt “used”, at the same time I was
probably guilty of using him. What made it really funny was I actually
enjoyed it for what it was, two people essentially masturbating by using
the other to help get themselves off. Even though I hadn’t cum myself, I
still enjoyed it and I felt pretty good at the moment.
Chapter 8 – Gangbanged in the Living Room
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I walked through the living room to find my clothes I had left behind
when I passed by two couples fucking on the floor. The two girls were
side by side on their backs and the guys were next to each other as they
fucked the girls. I paused for a while to watch when I felt a hand on my
ass. I looked next to me and there was the first guy who I had fucked
earlier. He looked down at the girls and then back at me.
“Well, you just wanna watch or what?”
I looked at him as if I didn't understand.
“You know, get down next to them….do what they’re doing.”
Well, I was there so why not go for it one more time? I reached over and
tugged playfully on his dick.
“You know, if you want to fuck me again, all you have to do is ask.”
He laughed softly and then looked down to where I was still holding his
cock in my hand.
“Alright then, I want to fuck you again. There, is that what you
wanted?”
Note to all men - even if she turns you down, every girl loves to hear a
guy tell her that he wants to fuck her. It’s really quite a compliment
to be told you turn him on such that he wants you in that way, even if he
doesn’t really care about you as a person. Of course, most girls will
act as if they are aghast and offended, but between their legs it’s
usually a different story!
I tugged a little more on his cock and grinned.
“Well, since you put it so nicely...”
Keeping my eyes fixed on his, I laid down next to one of the girls, close
enough to feel her sweating nude body against mine. As for my guy, he
didn't waste any time and immediately followed me down to the floor
(having his dick still in my clutches probably was a factor as well). I
bent my knees such that my feet were flat on the floor and spread my legs
apart like some whore offering herself to be fucked. Really, what was
the point in trying to pretend otherwise? We both knew he was going to
fuck me so why bother with any games?
Kneeling between my legs, he put his hands under my ass and then lifted
and pulled me towards him such that my ass was resting just above the
floor on his thighs. Pushing my hand away from his dick, he grabbed
himself and pushed the head of his dick against the opening of my pussy.
After what I’d been through so far, he didn't meet much resistance, to
say the least, and easily slid the length of his dick into me until our
crotches met. In fact, he slid so quickly into me it took me a second to
realize he was even in me! But there was no mistaking that warm feeling
in me when a man’s hard cock is filling my pussy.
Without a word he began fucking me, much the same as the other two guys
were fucking their girls. I glanced over to see that the girl next to me
was watching me and we smiled at each other. She was being banged pretty
hard by some guy and a cute little grunt came out each time he slammed
into her.
As the three of us girls were being fucked, I couldn't help but think of
how different it had been with my dad this morning. Sure it felt good to
have a hard dick stroking in and out of me, I would never complain about
THAT. There was just something about being one of three girls laying
side by side getting drilled by three guys, none of us knowing the other
was, that sort of took away any sense of intimacy or emotional attachment
(a huge understatement at that). It was almost mechanical, not much
different than if the three of us had been masturbating with a dildo.
Granted, a real dick trumped a dildo every time, no matter who it was
attached to, but that’s not my point.
My thoughts had drifted only for a moment when the girl spoke up.
“Hey, you guys want to swap around?” she called out.
I probably don’t need to say the guys certainly didn't mind and frankly,
one cock was as good as another in this situation so I didn't protest.
Each guy pulled out of the girl he was fucking and moved to a different
girl so I was now being fucked by a different guy. If I’d closed my eyes
I would’ve thought my original guy had just pulled out and then put
himself back in as the next guy did just about the same as the first.
Nothing creative, just a rhythmic stoking in and out of me. I couldn't
feel any difference in their cocks but then unless it was a sizable
change I wouldn't have known anyway.
After a while they switched again and by that time some of the other guys
who had come in to watch started to replace the original guys. It wasn't
just the guys who wanted to join in; a couple more girls took their place
and soon six us were lying next to each other like a fucking assembly
line.
Before it was over I must have been fucked for well over an hour
straight. There were twelve guys at the party and so far as I know, every
one of them had fucked me at least once. A couple of them came in me but
most of them pulled out and came in my mouth, giving me even more cum in
my belly. It never failed that by the time the guy had moved up to my
face to unload in my mouth, another guy was already pushing his hard cock
into my soaking wet pussy so my pussy was never empty for very long the
entire time. The other girls were doing their share of guys until
finally we ran out of hard guys and I was able to lie back and catch my
breath.
As I laid there I could only imagine the mess I must look like. I could
feel cum all over my face from guys missing my mouth and my pussy was
actually a bit sore! Not so much it really hurt but enough to remind me
that it had been fucked pretty hard for quite a while. My hair was all
over the place and I could only hope it didn't have too much cum in it
either. My pussy was swollen and I could feel the cum draining from me.
God only knew how much was in me – and that didn't include what felt like
a quart that I had swallowed.
“Hey girl, you gonna just lay there or what?”
I opened my eyes and focused to see Beth leaning over me. She was still
nude but looked great. She must have been observing us all although I
found it hard to believe she hadn’t joined in.
“Damn Kelly, I didn’t know you were such a slut!” she exclaimed
playfully. “To bad we didn't have more guys, eh?”
I reached up and tried to slap her but the grin on my face told her I was
just goofing around. Beth knew full well before today that her best
friend was a slut, just as I knew she was. After all, what other kind of
girl would go to this type of party?
I summoned the strength to get up and we both went to the bathroom to
clean me up. Eventually I found my clothes and we both waved goodbye to
everyone. With college starting in again soon, something told me it
would be a long time before I ever saw any of them again, if ever.
Chapter 9 – Back Home Again
===========================
As Beth drive me home, I reflect on the evening Tonight had certainly
been different from the previous parties, almost as if it was a
conclusion to a Chapter in my life. This time I was leaving in a better
mood as I had come to realize that parties such as this were not about
relationships or people being concerned about the feelings of others.
Rather, it was merely a means to satisfy one’s sexual desires and
fantasies.
Well, tonight I had certainly acted out some of my most wildest fantasies
– being gangbanged; and while it had been an “experience” to say the
least, I really felt no desire to do it again.
When I got home my parents were still out so I went upstairs, undressed,
showered again and flopped onto my bed. Suddenly I was overcome with
exhaustion and as I laid there the realization of just what I had done
that evening began to sink in. I couldn’t believe how many cocks I had
sucked and fucked!
Eventually I fell asleep with my hand firmly between my legs. My pussy
still sensitive after an evening of total sexual pleasure. You know, in
a way the entire evening was like a massive masturbation session where
instead of using my imagination I had the real thing but at the moment I
didn’t care, just as I did after doing myself I laid there and thought
about how I’d enjoyed the results.
The next morning I think I had been dreaming of a hard cock in my pussy
when I opened my sleepy eyes to find that my dad had climbed into bed
behind me and somehow had managed to bury his cock deep into my pussy
without waking me! This was a rare victory for him as usually I would
wake up the moment he started to penetrate me. I’m not sure who loved it
more, him or me, as the thought of him sneaking in and gently parting my
pussy lips and slipping himself slowly into me made me really hot.
As he slowly stroked himself in and out of my welcoming pussy, he quietly
told me that they had gotten in late last night and found me sound
asleep. Now he wanted to know ALL about my party. He seemed especially
curious as to how many guys I had fucked and sucked. As I described the
evening he stroked himself in and out of me faster, getting himself more
excited as I told him about how I had really let myself go and fucked as
many guys as I could.
Finally I felt my dad’s hard body push against my back and ass then he
jerked as my his cock exploded in his daughter’s pussy, spraying his hot
cum deep into my wet pussy. He must have been really turned on after
hearing about my exploits as he just kept cumming and cumming until
finally he jerked hard one last time and let his cock slip out of me,
glistening with a mixture of my pussy juice and his cum.
As we lay there together, his incestuous dick throbbing in my pussy like
a beating heart. A feeling of total satisfaction filled me to
overflowing. Damn, in the past twelve hours I had been fucked numerous
times by a dozen guys, sucked most of them at least once, , and now I had
a pussy full of my daddy’s cum. Still tired, I feel asleep in my dad’s
strong arms, feeling his cock as he kept it inside of me, keeping us
joined together. I awoke a few hours later to find myself alone in my
bed but still feeling that warm sensation between my legs.
Mmmmmmm, not a bad way to spend your last Friday night before leaving for
college!
THE END