Subject:     My Dad's Office Christmas Party 
Story Codes: MF Mf FF Ff exhib oral inc father daughter
Diary Date:  December 10, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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It was time for Dad's annual office party.  My dad bought me a sexy "elf" 
outfit and after I thanked him in my special way it was time to party.  
In short, by the time it was over I added another married guy to my 
sexual history chart.  I also met two sisters who I hope will be good 
friends in the future after having a great time with them and five guys 
in their hotel room playing a game of strip poker!

Table of Contents
=================
   Chapter 1 - Life at Home
   Chapter 2 – Mom Buys Me a Christmas Outfit
   Chapter 3 – My Dad Appreciates My New Outfit
   Chapter 4 – Teasing Mike
   Chapter 5 – Mike Fucks Me
   Chapter 6 – Meeting Sandy and Candice
   Chapter 7 – Christmas Party Gangbang


Chapter 1 – Life at Home
========================

It was Christmas Break time and I had only just gotten home the day 
before from school after an exhausting week of finals.  Although it had 
only been a couple of weeks since I was home for Thanksgiving, I was 
still thrilled to be back.

As a college junior I was now dealing with the separations from home 
better than I had in my first two years but there's no place like home!  
My dad and I go things started off right the night I got back and the 
next morning I was thrilled when he continued his traditional "wakeup 
call" for me.  Like most Saturday's, he had to go to work so once he left 
I had breakfast with mom and then drove over to my Aunt's to visit with 
her and my cousin Kristi who was also back home for her first winter 
break (as they called it at her public college).  I couldn't stay long 
because my dad's officer Christmas party was that night and I had to get 
home to get ready.  

My dad is a corporate lawyer - the boring kind, not like the guys on 
Boston Legal – a show he absolutely abhors by the way!  It may be boring 
to me but people pay him a lot of money for what he does which means I 
get to go to an expensive private Christian college so I guess I 
shouldn't complain about the long hours he works.

Mom is an RN who had moved into a management position early in her career 
at the hospital which meant she also spent a lot of time away from home.  
Being an only child, that left me alone much of the time as I was growing 
up which is probably part of why I became such a computer geek.  
Actually, I didn't know much at all about computers but I have used one a 
lot doing school work as well as chatting and e-mail.

Despite the time away from home, my parents are the best any girl could 
ask for.  I was raised in a loving and nurturing environment by two 
people where were totally in over with one another and totally faithful.  
They taught me to be respectful and to accept responsibility for my 
actions.

Part of that respect and responsibility included my sexual conduct as 
well.  My parents never "babied" me and were always open in every way 
with me.  Doors were simply not shut in our home and nudity was treated 
as normal, not as sexual titillation.  Some of my earliest memories are 
being in the hot tub with my parents with all of us nude.  At that age I 
didn't even realize I was "nude", it was just natural for us to be 
together that way.  There were a few awkward moments for my parents as I 
grew up when I tried to use the public pool in the same manner but I 
learned that this was something we did as a family and not with others.

My parents had a great sex life (that was the one time their bedroom door 
WAS shut as I grew up) but they also masturbated regularly and encouraged 
me to do the same whenever I felt the urge, regardless of where I was - 
my bedroom or even in the family room while we watched TV.  While some 
people think that's odd, I am more amazed at how many people think it's 
erotic.  They need to remember it isn't something we do to flaunt 
ourselves.  In fact, I find it just as perverse that so many people try 
to hide the fact they masturbate when I would bet 99% of people did!

I started having sex when I was fourteen and never looked back.  By the 
time I was sixteen I'd been with seven different guys but then I had sex 
with the most important one man in the world to me – my dad.  It's a long 
story how that happened but leave it at this, my family has been involved 
in incest since my mom and her sister did it with my grandpa.  It is NOT 
anything perverted or such and I am never quite sure how to feel when 
people tell me it turns them on to know I fuck my parents.

To me, incest is just a way of expressing our love and respect for one 
another.  It is nothing at all like the type of sex I have with other 
people outside my family where I'm looking more for my own physical 
gratification.  I think it's such a shame that incest has gotten such a 
bad rap due to the perverts out there that have used it as an excuse to 
abuse their children and rape family members.  Such people should be shot 
in my opinion but that doesn't mean incest in and of itself is wrong, jus 
that it requires a deep sense of love and respect.


Chapter 2 – Mom Buys Me a Christmas Outfit
==========================================

Tonight was my dad's office party and as usual, I found myself debating 
what I should wear.  I was pretty well known at his office but as you 
might imagine, it had nothing to do with my typing skills!  I like to 
visit my dad's office periodically and I make it point to tease and flirt 
as much as possible.  Sometimes it has gone a bit farther and in fact my 
first experience with a cheating husband was one of the lawyers that 
worked for my dad.  I have done a few of them since then.

The only thing I don't like about his office is the head secretary or 
whatever she is called.  This prudish church lady apparently thinks he 
lets me get away with murder.  She has even called me a slut when my dad 
wasn't around but I just laugh since after all, what can she do about it?  
I had not been at one of his office party for years since it was usually 
held before I get home for break so it would be interesting to see how 
things went now that I was a little older.

My mom came in my room and saw me standing in front of my closet, stark 
naked with my hands on my hips as I argued with myself over what to wear.  
"What's the matter Kelly?" she asked, "Can't decide what to wear?  Well, 
you can't go THAT way you know!"

I rolled my eyes at my mom's usual pathetic attempt at humor and then 
explained my dilemma as she stood there and just smiled at me.

Finally she motioned for me to shush and said, "Hmmm, so let me guess.  
You can't decide whether to go as a good little daddy's girl or the 
office slut?"

We both laughed as she knew all about my past history at the office.  She 
smiled at me and said, "Well, even though none of them know just how much 
of a daddy's girl you really are, none of them are going to be fooled 
into thinking you are some naοve little schoolgirl."

I looked at her sharply and she chuckled softly, "Oh come on girl, your 
dad says attendance is always the highest whenever they know you're 
coming in that day and I KNOW it's not just because of your bubbling 
personality!"

I was about to make some smart comment back when she reached around the 
door and pulled out a plain white shopping bag.  She kissed me on the 
cheek and said, "Your dad and I figured you might have this dilemma so we 
went out last week and bought you this.  Hope it fits; you know, you look 
like you've been visiting the speed line at the cafeteria a few too many 
times girl.  Hmmm, have your boobs been growing?"

"Mom!" I protested.

I knew she was just teasing.  Sure, I HAD filled out a little more in 
recent months but it just meant I wasn't as skinny as I was.  Of course I 
don't stuff myself with pizza and chips every night the way some of the 
porky girls do who then complain they don't know why they are overweight.  
But I didn't starve myself either the way some of the waifs did on campus 
who couldn't seem to get any skinnier if they quit eating completely!

On the other hand, even at twenty my boobs were still not finished it 
seemed.  Well, better late than never.  After spending my entire teen 
years wishing for bigger boobs, I was finally in a C cup!  Yes, there is 
a God!

I opened the bag and saw that there was some sort of outfit or costume 
inside.  I was intrigued and pulled it out and then laid it out on my 
bed.  I couldn't help but giggle when I recognized what it was – my 
parents had bought me a Santa's elf outfit!  It started with long pointed 
red shoes with tips that curled back over the toes.  Next were sheer 
green tights followed by a red dress with white fur trim.  The skirt 
portion looked like something you would see in an ice skating competition 
long enough to qualify as a skirt but too short to function as much of 
anything.  It was obvious everyone was going to see a LOT of my green 
tights.

The upper portion of the dress was strapless with white fur trim.  It 
looked pretty low cut and the back dipped down as well.  I was certainly 
thankful I wasn't a real elf and had to wear this thing out in the cold!  
There were a set of white gloves and a red elf hat with a white tassel at 
the end.  The whole thing looked positively sexy and I turned and hugged 
my mom.  

"Mmmmmmm, thanks Mom!" I said.  "You're the greatest parents in the whole 
world!" 

My mom hugged me back saying, "Well, you can guess who picked it out.  I 
had my eyes on this pretty Mrs.  Santa Claus outfit but your dad insisted 
on this one.  Now get going and get ready; we have to leave in an hour!"

My mom left and I stood there admiring my new outfit.  I bet I was going 
to be turning some heads tonight in this one!  I could only imagine the 
stares I would get from the guys I had already fucked.  A few of them 
were married and I wondered if their wives would have any idea why their 
husbands were staring at me with such a knowing look in their eyes?


Chapter 3 – My Dad Appreciates My New Outfit
============================================

I was about to head to the bathroom when heard the shower start running.  
My mom was in her bedroom so it could only be my dad.  I hadn't even 
realized he was home.  He must have left the office early to get ready 
for the party.  I went in and saw him through the glass door just 
starting to soap up so I slide the door back open just enough to peek in.  
He had heard me come in of course and I was sure it was no surprise to 
see me.

"Hey baby, mom give you your new outfit?" he asked.

I smiled and replied, "Oh daddy!  It's fantastic, the perfect choice for 
tonight.  I bet you can't wait to see them looking at me, can you?"

He was rubbing the soap around his cock and lathering up his pubic hair.  
Mmmmmmm, he looked inviting and I wanted to thank him for the outfit in 
my special way so here was the perfect opportunity.  I slid the door back 
some more and stepped into the shower behind him.  Reaching around I took 
his wet and soapy cock in my hand and started to stroke him slowly.  I 
pressed up against his butt and felt my boobs push against his back.

"I wanted to thank you for the outfit," I whispered softly to him, barely 
audible above the sound of the shower.

His cock hardened quickly as my hand slid easily over him thanks to the 
slippery coating of soap that covered it.  I used my other hand to cradle 
his balls and gently roll them between my fingers.  The water plastered 
his pubic hair flat against his crotch, exposing his cock to the fullest 
as if he was shaved.

I kept stroking his cock a the shower stream rinsed away the soap until 
he was just wet with water.  He turned around to face me and I kneeled 
down in the tub to take him in my mouth.  He still tasted a little of 
soap but it wasn't too bad as I was more interested in the feel of his 
hard cock in my mouth.

My hair was soaked as the shower beat down on his back as he protected me 
from the majority of the shower stream while I suck his firm cock.  His 
hand pushed my head down onto him until I felt the tip of his cock press 
against the back of my throat.  It wasn't quite enough to get him all in 
so I pushed down further, forcing his cock down my throat.  The automatic 
gag reflex almost won but I fought it back and took him further down my 
throat until my face was buried tight in his crotch.

I twisted my head around his cock and my heart skipped a beat as I heard 
my dad groan with pleasure.  I loved doing this for him, making my father 
feel good until he couldn't hold back anymore and his cum would burst 
from his cock into his loving daughter's waiting mouth or pussy.  Usually 
he came in my pussy but today I just planned to suck him off until he 
came in my mouth.  I loved it the most when he came in my pussy because 
it was like he was mating me, leaving a part of his love inside of me.  
Letting him cum in my mouth was more of an act of submission for me, a 
demonstration of my willingness to give myself completely to him for his 
pleasure, to show him that he could have me in any way he wanted.

Today I wanted to thank him for being such a wonderful father so what 
better way than to take his cock in my mouth and let him fill it with his 
cum?  I knew he loved it and I knew I was damn good at it as well.  Well, 
practice DOES make perfect as they say!  I kept sucking him and stroking 
him in and out of my mouth, licking him with my tongues up and down his 
shaft and around the base of his head.  He was groaning more now and 
louder as well.  The shower stall echoed his groans making them seem ever 
deeper and louder than they probably were.  He grabbed my head with both 
hands and pulled me into his groin.

"Oh god I'm cumming," he moaned, "Take it Kelly, take my cum.  Be you 
daddy's little slut"

Well, as I always say, anything for my dad!  After all, it wasn't like he 
wanted me to do something I didn't want to do anyway.  His cock was 
almost completely in my mouth when I felt it convulse and the first shot 
of cum cam bursting forth from it and struck the back if my throat.  He 
gave me another load and then several quick ones after that until my 
mouth was filled with his cum to where it was leaking out past my lips 
that I had locked around his quivering shaft.  I felt it dribble down my 
chin and then wash away as the shower stream poured over my head.  
Finally I thought he was done and when I moved my mouth on him he pulsed 
one last time and then was actually finished.

"Damn baby, you are one HELL of a cocksucker," he said, "God I love you.  
What more could father ask of his daughter than what you do for me!"

I let his cock drop from my mouth and I opened my mouth so he could see 
the cum in it before I swallowed it down.  I felt so happy and proud at 
that moment, happy that I could please him and proud that I was so good 
at it.  There were guys who told me they had never cum from just a girl 
sucking their cock and they had to finish off with their hand.  Well, all 
I can say is whoever is sucking their cock needs to learn what they're 
doing wrong because I had never had a guy fail to cum when I made a 
determined effort to suck his cock.  The door slide open just then and my 
mom's face appeared.

"Just what I figured.  Come on your two sex maniacs, we have to get going 
to set up for the party.  Kelly – wash that cum off your chin and get 
going.  I can't believe you let your hair get soaked this late!  What am 
I going to do with you?"

She shut the door hard and I knew she was a bit miffed at the two of us.  
I rinsed my face off and then stepped out to dry myself off.  I now had 
just enough time to dry my hair and get dressed before we had to go but I 
was thrilled that I had a chance to thank my dad before we did.

Once my hair was ready I slipped into my new outfit.  I debated whether 
to wear anything under the tights but as sheer as they were I figured 
anything I wore would be more visible than what I had underneath.  My 
bare butt would certainly look better than panties or G-string showing 
through the thin material and with my shaved pussy, it wasn't like anyone 
would be seeing some dark triangle.  I decided to go with just the tights 
and pulled them up.  The dress was a bit on the tight side and my now C 
sized boobs were almost too big.  I certainly hoped they didn't come 
spilling out in the middle of the party!  The tiny skirt barely covered 
my ass standing up and I knew if I bent over the least bit or even sat 
down that I would be showing off my butt every time I did.  Well, nothing 
wrong with that!

I slipped on the silly shoes and put on the hat and gloves to complete 
the outfit.  Looking in the mirror, I laughed as I imagined myself as one 
of Santa's naughty elves.  I could certainly make a few guys happy for 
Christmas in this outfit!  I went next door to my parents' room where 
they were putting on their own finishing touches.  My dad had his tuxedo 
on and my mom was wearing a beautiful red gown that said Merry Christmas 
in a way only she could in that outfit.  My dad gave out a long wolf 
whistle as I paraded in front of them, twirling around to show off from 
every angle.  

"Damn, you're going to be the apple of every guy's eye and draw the scorn 
of every married woman there tonight in that outfit," he exclaimed.

My mom nodded approvingly saying, "It really doesn't show a thing but god 
it's suggestive!  Good pick John!"


Chapter 4 – Teasing Mike
========================

We grabbed out coats and headed for the car where we piled in my Dad's 
SUV to head downtown.  After parking in the hotel garage, we went to the 
room where the party was being held.  Several of my dad's partners were 
already there with their wives and I saw the meal was being set up as 
well as the mandatory open bar.  Part of the party package included a 
room for everyone and it was heavily encouraged that people make use of 
them if they planned to drink.  After all, it WAS a party of lawyers and 
who better to know the ramifications of someone driving home drunk?

We took off our coats and my dad collected my mom's and mine to take to 
the coat check.  As I removed mine I saw every eye in the room turn as 
they realized what I was wearing.  My dad noticed as well and laughed at 
them all.

"Hey, like the elf I brought with tonight?  Now be careful, she's Santa's 
special elf so don't mess with her!"

Everyone laughed but I saw that my dad's prediction was already coming 
true.  The guy's eyes all lingered on me for what was just long enough to 
be considered indecent and their wives saw the same thing and each gave 
me a look that would have killed if they could.  Mmmmmmm, this was 
promising to be a fun evening indeed

I noticed that Mike, one of the partners responsible for international 
customers, was there as well.  Since he had joined my dad's firm about 
six years ago I had only met him a few times as he seemed to be traveling 
every time I was in the office.  He was married but his kids had all left 
home years ago.  His wife had been at past parties but they never seemed 
to be together much and my dad had told me once that Mike had a 
reputation in the office for fooling around on business trips.  I didn't 
see her around tonight but she might have been around somewhere.

I went over to the reception table and started to spread out the name 
tags in alphabetical order.  Mike came over and moved behind me to see 
what I was doing – or so I thought.  Next thing I knew I felt a hand on 
my butt!  From the firmness and length of the contact it certainly wasn't 
a casual brush or mistake.  Unbelievable as it seemed to me Mike was 
grabbing my ass right there behind the table!

I could see the others in the room and didn't want to make a scene so I 
pretended not to notice although of course it would have been impossible 
for me to not to know what was going on.  I expected him to just get a 
feel and move on but he didn't let go and actually started to massage my 
butt.  Realizing this was not just a dirty old man copping a feel, I 
turned my head to look at him.

"So tell me, does my ass feel good?" I asked him coyly.

Mike grinned at me devilishly.  "Damn right it does - and don't tell me 
you don't like it." My grin gave him the answer he was looking for and he 
reached down a little lower to cup my butt more in his hand.  "Damn you 
have a nice one!  So tell me, is it true what they say about you?"

I gave him a little girl look as if I had absolutely no idea what he was 
talking about.

"Oh come on, don't play games with me," he said.  "You know exactly what 
I'm talking about.  I don't have to spell it out."

His hand had not left my ass the whole time and if anything was moving 
down more and one of his fingers was starting to grope between my legs!  
My tights prevented him from actually touching me but they weren't 
stopping me from feeling the pressure of his finger against me.  This was 
crazy; we were in a ballroom with everyone around and just a table to 
hide his hand.

Then I saw that his wife over on the other side of the room but I doubted 
that she had any idea what her lecherous husband was up to.  I nodded 
towards her and said, "Isn't that your wife over there?  What would she 
say if she knew where your hand was right now?"

Mike chuckled and pressed his finger up into my crotch against my tights, 
pushing my tights up into me slightly.  "Oh she would probably kill us 
both where we stand but look at her – she is literally twice the woman I 
married.  Mmmmmmm, I wish Santa would bring me you for Christmas, that's 
for sure!"

I looked over to where my dad was talking to a group of people.  "Well, 
Santa's right over there.  Why don't you ask him?"

Mike chuckled a bit, "Well, you certainly are the tease, aren't you?  
Does daddy know his little girl has been fucking half the firm?" 

I ignored that and wiggled my ass against his exploring hand.  "Well, are 
you just going to feel me up or what?"

From the look in his face I quickly surmised that up until now he had 
just been playing around and that he really hadn't expected anything to 
come of it.  He probably had gotten more than he'd expected in the first 
place and was waiting for me to slap him or at least pull away.  But 
instead I had called his bluff and now he found himself having to decide 
whether to fold or go all in.

Frankly, I didn't think he had the nerve which is what made me be so bold 
with him so I was surprised when he said, "Fine, enough of the teasing.  
If you're really the slut I've heard you are, meet me in the empty 
conference room next door in five minutes."

His hand released my ass and he walked over to where his wife was and 
started saying something I couldn't make out.  Well, he had better not 
put his hand anywhere near her nose!  I thought about his proposition for 
a few seconds and smiled to myself.  The party hadn't even started yet 
and here I was contemplating whether to get fucked already!  Well, why 
not?


Chapter 5 – Mike Fucks Me
=========================

I looked over to my dad again and saw he was now looking at me.  I winked 
at him and nodded slightly at Mike who was still in an animated 
conversation with his wife.  My dad grinned and shook his head as if he 
couldn't believe it.  I knew what he was thinking, that his daughter had 
taken less than fifteen minutes to find her first fuck of the night!

I left the ballroom and once in the hallway I looked up and down.  The 
coast was clear so I slipped into the empty conference room and shut the 
door behind me.  It wasn't completely dark as a few of the lights were on 
dim but it was dark enough to make it hard to see if anyone else was in 
there..  I waited by the door and a few minutes later Mike came in.  He 
didn't see me at first but then as his eyes adjusted to the low light he 
saw me standing there and grinned.

"Wow, you really came," he said with what was either a sigh of relief or 
perhaps he had not really believed I would do it.

He stepped up to me and reached around me with one hand to grab my ass 
again.  The guy seemed to have a one-track mind!  To his surprise, I 
pulled away and said to him a business like tone, "Before we do anything 
there's a couple of things I want to know.  One - do you always cheat on 
your wife this easily?  Two - when was the last time?  And three - what 
made you think I'd be so easy?"

Mike rolled his eyes at this.  I think he was somehow expecting to just 
burst in and start fucking me like some whore.  Instead here I was I was 
giving him the third degree.  The guy was no dummy and he pick up quickly 
that I was serious.  He explained that while he had cheated on his wife a 
number of time, it had been over three years since he'd last done it.

He gave me the typical married guy speech - how his wife no longer seemed 
to want to have sex, how she had grown so obese she no longer even turned 
him on.  I'd heard this all before from other married guys and I couldn't 
help but feel that it took two to tango but who was I to criticize him?  
What interested me most though was what he said next.

"As for knowing you would be easy, you DO know you are the talk of the 
office don't you?" he asked.

I looked at him quizzically and he continued, "You really didn't expect 
all those guys to not brag about what they did to you, did you?  I mean 
come on Kelly, they fucked the boss's daughter for god's sake!  Best of 
all, you asked for it!  How could you expect them NOT to brag about it?"

He stood back and looked me over saying, "So tonight you show up in a 
slutty Christmas costume.  Well, what did you expect someone like me to 
think?  You may as well be wearing a sign that says 'Fuck me!' for crying 
out loud!"

Always the lawyer, Mike had made his case and so the prosecution rested.  
What could I say - I was guilty as charged!  Well, this was obviously not 
the time for subtlety so I decided to just go for it.  I moved up close 
to him and put my hand on his crotch.  He was already hard as a rock!  
"Mmmmmmm, I think you have something naughty on your mind for me."

Mike chuckled at me, "You really ARE a slutty little one, aren't you.  I 
bet you can't wait to get my cock in your pussy, can you?  When was the 
last time you got fucked good?"

I didn't dare tell him I'd been fucked pretty good by my dad just this 
morning but he really wasn't looking for me to answer anyway.  Mike 
unzipped his pants and reached in for his cock which he pulled out of his 
pants for me.  "Here you go, a nice hard cock for you to suck.  Now let's 
see if you're really as good as they say you are."

Well, I was up for that challenge!  Dropping to my knees, I took his cock 
in my hand and felt the smooth warmth of his shaft.  It was still growing 
and I could feel the throbbing of his heartbeat as the blood engorged it 
further.  I took the big head in my mouth and licked the tip with my 
tongue.  Mmmmmmm, he tasted good!

I held the base of his cock between a circle formed by my thumb and first 
finger such that it stuck straight out towards my face.  My tongue ran up 
and down the length of him starting from the cock tip to my hand and then 
back up again, covering his cock with spit which then allowed me to 
stroke him with my hand.  I ran my hand enclosed around his dick up and 
down while twisting it at the same time.  Mike was groaning softly so I 
took him back in my mouth again, this time taking all of him in my mouth.

Normally I would go until I felt his pubic hair brushing my face but in 
this case he still had his pants on so just his shaft was exposed.  Since 
I couldn't get to his balls with my free hand I took advantage of the 
opportunity and put my hand down my tights and started playing with 
myself.  Mike held my head and started forcing me to stroke his cock in 
and out of my mouth.  He was pushing his cock so hard into my mouth I 
would have fallen over backwards if he hadn't been holding me steady with 
my head!

"That's it Kelly, suck it.  Ahhhhhh, that's it!" Mike groaned again, 
"Damn you ARE good!  Shit, if your dad could only knew what a sleazy slut 
his daughter really was!"

Well, wouldn't he be surprised if he knew that my dad DID know his 
daughter was a slut!  If Mike was turned on now, imagine if he knew I had 
blown my dad just a few hours earlier!  For whatever reason most guys I 
chat with find it hot that I fuck my dad and it's too bad that I can't 
tell the guys who DO fuck me that my dad has sex with me.

I was feeling pretty wet and then I realized that all I had on were the 
tights.  Damn!  If I got them wet in the crotch it would look like I peed 
on myself and I didn't have anything else to wear.  Suggestive as I liked 
to be, running around the party bare-ass in a miniskirt was not exactly 
on the menu of things that I could do.

Well, in any case it was time to get Mike to fuck me before he came from 
my blowjob anyway so I let his cock flop from my mouth and I grabbed my 
tights such that when I stood up my tights dropped down.  I pushed them 
down to my ankles but left them on and then turned around to face a table 
in the room.  I turned my head around and looked at him over my shoulder, 
watching him as he stroked his wet cock while he looked at my bare ass 
poking out from under my short skirt.  I smacked my ass with the palm of 
my hand and motioned at him with my finger to come to me.

"Well, you just going to stand there masturbating or are you going to 
fuck me?" I teased him.  Mike was licking his lips and the look on his 
face was one of concentration and lust.  He was already fucking me in his 
mind, now he just had to do it for real.  

"God what an ass!" he growled, "I've been wanting to fuck you since the 
first time I saw you in the office."

"Pervert!" I taunted him, "I was only 14 then."

Mike moved up behind me and started to spread my ass cheeks apart.  "Yea, 
but you already had that 'fuck me' look back then you little whore.  I 
bet you would have loved being fucked by me even back then, wouldn't you 
have?"

Before I could answer I gasped as he pushed his cock into my wet pussy 
hole.  He may not have had the biggest cock but it still felt good as my 
cunt grabbed him and caressed his cock as he violated me.  I heard his 
belt unbuckling as he dropped his pants and then he pulled out just long 
enough to drop his underwear to his knees.  He quickly started fucking me 
again and this time I could feel his thick wiry pubic hair against my 
little bare ass.  His hands reached under me and grabbed my boobs and 
started to play with them as we rocked back and forth.

"Mmmmmmm, fuck me Mike," I cried out softly as his cock slide easily in 
and out of my tight pussy, "Fuck daddy's little girl."

Mike was ramming me faster and faster and from his groans and frenetic 
pace I knew he was about to cum.  The night was young and I wasn't ready 
for my outfit to be ruined.  "Cum in me... cum deep inside of me," I 
begged him.

Mike fucked me even harder and suddenly he pushed himself deep into me 
and held himself there.  "Oh my god I cumming!" he cried out as he thrust 
himself even deeper inside of me.  His first load of cum burst from his 
cock and I felt that familiar explosion of heat inside of me.

"Take my cum bitch!" he said as his next load and then another emerged 
and was deposited in my hungry pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" he groaned as his hips shoved even harder into me to push 
his final shot of cum even further into me.

Mike pulled his cock out of me and started to run it up and down my ass 
crack.  I turned around and kneeled down so I could take his cock back in 
my mouth.  God he tasted even better now with my pussy and his sperm on 
it.  I could taste a few drops of sperm as I sucked his cock dry.  
Finally I stood up and he started to pull up his pants.

"Got a handkerchief?" I asked him. 

He looked at me quizzically but gave me one from his suit pockets.  I 
wiped my pussy clean with it and handed it back to him saying, "Thanks!  
Now you have something to remember me by all night!" Mike held it to his 
noise and smiled.  "Damn you are one hot fucking little whore!"

"Hey!" I shot back at him, "That's twice now.  I may be a slut but I'm 
not a whore!"

Mike laughed at my indignant response.  "True, you didn't charge me."

I had pulled up my tights by now and straightened out my outfit.  His 
erection had subsided and there was no noticeable bulge.  We were ready 
to head back and I started to leave for the door.

"Hey Kelly," he called to me, "All teasing aside, you ARE one hell of a 
good fuck.  Can we do this again sometime?"

I gave him a teasing little laugh and just smiled at him as I walked out 
the door.  Leave them always wanting more!


Chapter 6 – Meeting Sandy and Candice
=====================================

I headed back to the party room where my dad was helping the DJ set up 
the sound system.

"Where the hell have you been?" he asked.

Then he noticed Mike coming in through the same door as I had and shook 
his head in amazement.

"Damn girl, already?" he exclaimed.  I winked at him and gave him a 
naughty smile.  He gave me a pat on the butt saying, "You know, sometimes 
I just don't know what I'm going to do with you." I gave him a wink and a 
smile and went over to help out my mom.

It was about time to get started and the room was getting pretty full.  I 
noticed that virtually everyone was looking at my outfit and I loved all 
the attention.  The next hour or so was pretty boring.  My dad gave the 
mandatory welcome speech, telling everyone what a great year it had been 
and recognizing some of the people who had done especially well.  Dinner 
was a buffet and I just grabbed a few bites.  No way was I going to gain 
five pounds over break!  Finally the DJ got started and people hit the 
dance floor.  It was finally party time!

I soon noticed two teenage girls that were dancing and so I went over to 
join them.  They loved my outfit and a they were dressed to kill in their 
own way.  We all knew that every guy was watching us so we played it up 
to the hilt – dancing close and suggestive for a while and then each 
doing her own thing depending on the music.

It's always been funny to me how everyone seems to love seeing girls 
dancing together but you NEVER see a group of guys dancing.  After a few 
songs we took a break and went to an empty table.  I had not seen them 
around at other events so I was curious about them.  They turned out to 
be sisters, sixteen and eighteen years old.  Their dad was new to the 
firm and they had just moved to Pittsburgh from Boston.

I started pointing out the various guys and filled them in on who was 
cheating on their wives and all the other gossip.  There were a few cute 
guys there as well and we laughed as they made a few suggestive comments 
about them.  It was just girl talk as they didn't seem the type to fool 
around like that.  A lot of girls are like that – they enjoy teasing and 
flirting but other than that it's strictly hands off!  They asked about 
my costume and I told them that my dad had bought it for me and their 
eyes widened.

"Your DAD bought THAT for you?" said Sandy, the sixteen year-old.  "Wow, 
our dad wouldn't even let us OWN something like that let alone buy it for 
us."

Candice, the older sister, nodded in agreement, "Dad about had a fit when 
we got these outfits, I can just imagine what he's going to say about 
yours on the way home!"

We all laughed at that and it made a nice break point for us to hit the 
dance floor again.  I noticed Mike had gotten his wife out on the dance 
floor but I think it was just so he could get near me again.  As the 
floor got more crowded they brushed up against me and I felt a quick 
pinch on my ass.  Mike's eyes met mine for just a moment and there was a 
naughty twinkle in his so I knew who had just felt me up.  I saw his wife 
look at me and her lips pursed noticeable in disapproval.  Well, if she 
had any idea what her husband had done to me not too long ago she would 
have done more than that!

A few of the single guys started hitting on us.  I doubt they knew how 
young Sandy was.  In her slinky dress she looked a few years older than 
she was but she was still jailbait!  I danced with a few guys as well.  
It was fun and I enjoyed the evening as it wore on.  People were drinking 
heavily and things got louder and more obnoxious.  It was a good thing 
they all had rooms for the evening!

I was beginning to think that the night was going to end this without 
anything else happening when one of the interns asked me to dance.  It 
was a slow song and so we danced holding on to each other.  I never have 
learned to properly dance but he was even worse than me but it really 
didn't matter.  His hand started on my back but as the song wore on it 
slowly worked its way down until it was at the top of my ass.  He was 
looking down but most of the time it was past my face and more trying to 
look down my dress to see my boobs which were pressed against him.  
Finally he worked up the nerve to ask me what I knew he had been wanting 
to ask from the start.

"I don't know about you Kelly, but I'm getting tired of all this.  Want 
to get away for a bit?" He asked.

I looked up at him and answered, "What do you mean by "get away"?

He looked a little tentative but I didn't say a word.  Finally he 
answered, "I mean up to my room.  A few of us were about to head up there 
and we were wondering if you'd like to join us?"

Now THIS finally sounded like something interesting finally.  I didn't 
want to seem TOO anxious to leave with him though so I pretended to be 
hesitant and unsure of myself.  I suddenly realized I didn't even know 
his name for crying out loud and here I was thinking about going up to 
his room with him.  Not only that, lord knows who else was going to be up 
there.  I had no illusions we were going to play Monopoly!

"C'mon Kelly, it'll be fun," he said, a sly smile on his face betraying 
exactly what kind of fun he was talking about.

Then an idea came to my mind, "Can I ask my friends?"

He looked uncertain but I didn't give him a chance to respond.  I hurried 
over to where Candice and Sandy were sitting and quickly explained to 
them the situation.  They looked at each other and then back at me.

"I don't know," Candice said, "What do they expect us to do?"

Sandy poked her older sister.  "Oh you're always such a stick in the mud 
Candice.  Sounds like fun to me."

The two of them were definitely sisters!  They argued back and forth in 
that way it seems only siblings can get away with as I listened.  I 
sometimes wished I had a sister to share things with.  Even a brother 
would have been nice.  There were a lot of advantages to being an only 
child but at the same time whenever I was with another girl and her 
sister or brother, there was just something between them that I realized 
I was missing out on.

Finally it looked like Sandy won the battle and the two of them got up to 
come with me.  We all went out to the hallway where the guys were waiting 
for us.  There four more of them in addition to the guy who invited us – 
so much for "a few of us".  Oh well, the more the merrier I guess.  They 
all looked to be in their early twenties and I had to admit that they 
were a hot looking bunch.

"Well, what are we waiting for?" I asked.

Big smiles appeared on each of their faces and we headed for the 
elevators.  Once on I finally asked him what his name was.  He laughed 
and told me it was Nathan.  He rattled off his friends' names as well but 
they just went in one ear and out the other.  Candice and Sandy 
introduced themselves and then one of the guys asked Sandy how old she 
was.  "Eighteen and three months," she said and I was impressed at how 
well she lied through her teeth!

A couple of the guys smiled knowingly as I don't think they bought it for 
a minute but who was going to argue with her?


Chapter 7 – Christmas Party Gangbang
====================================

We got to the room and I realized immediately that it was going to be a 
bit cramped with eight people.  The sisters and I hopped on the one bed 
while the guys sat on the chairs, dresser, and on the edge of the second 
bed.  Nobody spoke at first and since Nathan seemed to be the ringleader 
everyone looked to him to get things started.

"Well, what do you girls want to do?" he asked lamely.

Candice and Sandy looked to me since I was the one that got them into 
this.  I just rolled my eyes at the question and said, "Well, since YOU 
asked US to come up here, I would have thought you already had that 
figured out." Actually, I had a good idea that Nathan never really 
expected me to say yes let alone bring along two other girls.  I'm sure 
he had played out this fantasy in his mind while masturbating many a time 
but like most guys, now that the opportunity was actually in front of him 
he was panicking.

"Hey, how about some strip poker?" one of the guys called out.

He looked to be a bit drunk and his inhibitions were lower than the 
others apparently.  I looked at my new friends and their eyes had widened 
at first but Sandy just shrugged her shoulder and even Candice seemed OK 
with the idea after she thought about it so we all got around one of the 
beds and a pack of cards appeared from nowhere.  My parents didn't gamble 
and I had only watched poker on TV and that wasn't the kind we were 
playing.  The game was called five card draw and I had no idea how to 
play.  They quickly told us the rules and the game started.

I soon realized I was at a distinct disadvantage as I had virtually 
nothing to take off that didn't expose something whereas the guys had 
underwear, socks, ties and all sorts of things.  Sandy and Candice 
weren't in much better shape than me but they at least had bras and 
panties.

The guys lost the first few hands but it was no big deal.  Then I lost 
one hand and gave up one of my shoes.  It wasn't long before all three of 
us girls were shoeless and the guys were missing shoes and socks but the 
next loss meant something big for me.  Finally it happened and I was 
stuck.  I stood up and took a big breath.  Every eye was on me and the 
room was suddenly quiet as I slowly lowered my tights.

I turned away and they got a great view of my ass as I bent down to slip 
the tights off my legs.  I sat back on the edge of the bed and I could 
see the guys trying to get a peek at my pussy under the edge of my short 
skirt.  Fortunately the guys went on a losing streak and most of them 
were down to their pants or underwear before a girl lost again.  Then it 
didn't take but a few hand before Candice was down to her bra and panties 
and then Sandy was as well.  I was hanging in there but the luck finally 
left me and I lost a hand.  Everyone knew what that meant and this time 
the room wasn't nearly so quiet.

"C'mon, take it off!" one guy yelled.  I turned to Nathan and asked, 
"Isn't there something I can do instead?" I pleaded.  Nathan looked at 
the guys and they seemed uncertain until Nathan raised his finger as if a 
brilliant idea had struck him.

"Ok Kelly, you can leave on your dress if you do this," he said.  He 
looked at me and then Candice and Sandy before he continued.  "You have 
to kiss one of them.  I don't mean some little girl peck on the cheek, I 
want to see some tongue action!"

Well, I was up for that but Candice looked like she had been jolted with 
a shock.  Sandy on the other hand got this mysterious look on her face.  
I leaned over to her and she closed her eyes and leaned forward to me.  
Our lips met and then we scooted together and held each other.  Our lips 
parted and our tongues touched as the guys hooted and hollered for us to 
"do it".

I could see out of the corner of my eye that Candice was looking at her 
sister like she was seeing her for the first time.  Evidently she'd never 
seen Sandy kissing a girl before!  Sandy and I finally parted and she had 
the most mischievous smile on her face.  I knew then that I was the first 
girl she'd ever kissed which was wild for me.  I looked back over at 
Nathan for approval and he gave a big thumbs up.

One of the guys finally lost his last hand and had to take off his 
underwear.  He was too drunk to worry about it though and I enjoyed the 
view as he dropped his shorts and I got a good look at his hairy cock.  
All the guys were teasing him for his "limp dick" but all I could think 
of was how I could make it nice and hard!

Candice was the next to lose again and surprisingly she dropped her bra 
as if it was no big deal.  Sandy followed with hers and now it was a race 
to see which girl would be nude first.  Two other guys were nude before 
that though and one of them had a raging hard-on going!  The guys teased 
him and he seemed embarrassed but I loved it.

Sandy was the first to have to drop her panties and the little sixteen 
year-old didn't protest one bit and actually slipped them off as fast as 
she could and then crossed her legs with her hand over her crotch.  We 
all had caught a glimpse of her pussy though and I saw see she trimmed a 
bit but still had a lot of coverage.

I was the next loser and my dress finally had to come off.  I wasn't as 
shy about showing off, though, and I slowly lifted it off over my head to 
give everyone a nice show.  I sat on the edge of the bed with one leg 
under me which let everyone have a nice view of my shaved pussy.  

Candice finally lost and she didn't look happy at all suddenly.  I 
would've been willing to bet she'd never done anything like this before 
and for a while the momentum and party atmosphere had carried her along 
but now it had gone too far for her.  I knew she wasn't going to take off 
her panties and I was worried how these bunch of guys would react.  I 
decided not to find out so I stepped in.

"OK Nathan, that was the last hand.  Tell you what, if you let Candice 
keep her panties on, I'll do whatever you want."

Nathan look at me shrewdly as if assessing his options.  He was nude 
himself now and his cock was a little aroused but was still pretty limp.  
He motioned for the guys to be quiet.

"Well, it's going to cost ya plenty to save your friend," he said slowly.  
"Whatever I want eh?  Does that really mean ANYTHING?"

I looked over at Candice who was covering her boobs with her arms and 
hands, looking in panic to me to help her.  "Yeah," I said seductively as 
I leaned towards him, "Anything."

All the guys started hooting it up again and Nathan again had to quiet 
them down.  "Alright then.  Get over here and suck my dick."

The room erupted!  Candice looked relieved on one hand but she looked at 
me like I was crazy.  She and Sandy moved to the other bed.  Sandy was 
still nude but Candice was putting her bra back on.  Nathan moved to the 
center of the bed and laid on his back with his head on the pillow.  He 
spread his legs and I got on my hands and knees between them.  I reached 
for his cock and held it in my hands.  The other guys were surrounding us 
on the edge of the bed.  I looked around at them and smiled.

"OK guys, off with the clothes.  I want to see some hard cocks."

The remaining clothes quickly disappeared and soon I had four nude guys 
watching me as I took Nathan's cock in my mouth.  He rapidly grew to a 
respectable size as I nursed him in my mouth, using my tongue to tease 
him and slide over him as I stroked his cock in and out of my mouth.  My 
ass was up in the air and I could almost feel the stares of the guys as 
they moved around us and looked at me.

I started stroking his cock and sucking on just the head as my hand slid 
up and down his wet shaft.  Looking over I could see the girls watching 
as intently as the guys.  Candice seemed almost stunned but I noticed 
Sandy had one hand between her legs and it was moving slowly.  Hmmm, I 
wondered just what she was thinking?  I took my mouth off and just 
stroked his cock and called over to Sandy.

"Hey Sandy, why don't you join me?  I bet one of these guys would be 
willing to let you suck his cock too." I looked around at them.  Every 
one of them was hard and all of them had started stroking themselves as 
they watched.

"Sandy!" Candice said in shock to her sister, "Don't you dare!"

But little Sandy obviously had other thoughts.  I wondered if maybe it 
had something to do with proving something to her big sister as much as 
anything but the little blonde (and yes – she was a REAL blonde) hopped 
off the bed and stood by me.  One of the guys jumped on next to Nathan 
and Sandy took the same position with him that I had with Nathan.

"Ever suck a cock before?" I asked her in a soft voice.

She nodded but I had a feeling from the look on her face it was about as 
true as when she said she was eighteen.

 "Just do what I do," I said to her and she looked a little less tense.  
She became my mirror at that point, mimicking my every move.  Fortunately 
the guy she was sucking had a somewhat smaller dick so it was easy for 
her to suck and even take completely in her mouth.

As it turned out, the girl was a natural!  I doubted her technique with 
her tongue was anywhere near mine and some of the lip action I used was 
hard to demonstrate but the guy certainly didn't seem to care.  Soon 
Nathan was about ready and I tapped on Sandy's arm to watch.

I held Nathan's cock so the head was barely in my mouth and stroked his 
dick as fast as I could.  My tongue played around the head when he 
suddenly groaned and his hips rose up from the bed.  I felt the first 
burst of cum squirt from his cock and it hit my tongue.  Leaving my mouth 
loose on his cock, this allowed his cum to drip from my mouth and down my 
chin.  With each load I had more in my mouth but even more dripping from 
me onto him.  Sandy was watching me with her guy's cock in her mouth but 
she was motionless as she watched me take his cum in my mouth, her eyes 
as wide as saucers.  I kept stroking his cock which was now covered in 
cum, getting it all over my hand.

The rest of the guys cheered and then started chanting for the other guy 
to cum too.  Sandy again mimicked me and held his head in her mouth as 
she stroked his shaft.  It wasn't long before he shot his first load but 
Sandy quickly took her mouth off of him after the first load hit her 
mouth.  She grimaced as she spit it out and then he hit her face and hair 
with the rest of his cum.  After he finished we both sat up and she 
looked at me with a mixture of defiance and disgust on her face.

"How do you take that in your mouth?" she asked, spitting the rest out, 
"Ewwwww, it's disgusting."

Based on my own personal survey, about one quarter or less of girls 
really like cum and maybe another quarter tolerate it enough to let their 
guy cum in their mouth but then they spit it out as fast as possible.  It 
didn't surprise me therefore that Sandy hated it.  I guess it's like 
anything else, some people loved it and others don't.  I happen to be one 
of the 25% or so that LOVE cum which certainly helps when it comes time 
for a guy to blow his wad.  I used my finger to wipe some of the cum from 
her cheek and then I licked it off and smiled at her.

"Well, I happen to love it but don't worry, you don't have to take it in 
your mouth, most guys love to shoot it all over you anyway."

Sandy looked over at Candice who looked horrified at everything.  Why did 
I think she was a virgin somehow?  For that matter, I wondered if Sandy 
was as well.  She was really cute and as I looked at her nude with cum on 
her face and hair it was hard to believe she was only sixteen.  Her boobs 
looked like C cups and 100% natural.  We were about the same height but 
as a natural blonde, her complexion was lighter than mine.

On a whim I leaned over to her and kissed her.  I could still taste the 
cum in her mouth and realized why she was so disgusted.  Even I wasn't 
too thrilled about it and I loved cum.  He must have been drinking 
heavily which only confirmed my usual rule about not sucking drunk guys.  
It tasted very bitter with a strong aftertaste.  I felt sorry for Sandy, 
it was certainly not the best tasting cum to be initiated with.

As we kissed, longer and more passionate than we had during the poker 
game, I reached out and caressed her full boobs.  The guys we had sucked 
got out of our way and I gently lowered her to the bed, not wanting to 
break our kiss and the spell it seemed to be casting over us.  

Sandy whispered in my ear softly so the guys wouldn't hear, "Kelly, I've 
never done this with a girl before.  I don't think I can do it, not with 
these guys watching.  Not with Candice watching!"

"Don't worry, just let me do everything," I whispered back, "Just forget 
about them, enjoy it."

I licked her nipples and then sucked on them gently as my hand reached 
between her tightly closed legs.  She slowly relaxed and let my hand slip 
between them and I started to run my fingers through her short blonde 
pubic hair.  Her eyes were closed as if to shut out the people around us 
but when I touched her clit she moaned and looked up into my eyes.  As I 
caressed her clit her breathing quickened and her hips began to gyrate 
slowly under me.  I took her hand and moved it to my pussy.

"Touch me Sandy," I whispered to her, "You know what to do, just touch me 
like you do yourself when you masturbate.  Pretend it's your pussy."

Very few guys can lick a girl the way another girl can.  I have yet to 
find a single young guy that can and actually it was an older married guy 
that did me the best (not counting my dad of course but he has the 
advantage of the added erotic element that comes from incestual sex).  

On the other hand, almost every girl masturbates so she knows what feels 
good and what doesn't so it's only natural that a girl should know 
instantly how to please another one.  The main difference is of course 
you don't get the feedback you get when you touch yourself so you still 
have to learn the little idiosyncrasies that every person has (just like 
sucking cocks – every guy needs something a little different).

Sandy was obviously well experienced in pussy touching, even if it was 
just her own, and I felt a tingle though me as her fingertip toyed with 
my clit.  Just like when we gave the blowjobs, she seemed to follow my 
lead.  I worked my way into her pussy and she did the same with mine.  
When my finger was wet with her pussy juice I took it out and put it on 
her lips.  She pulled back just a little but I pushed it into her mouth 
and she instinctively sucked it, I had no doubt she had tasted herself at 
least once but this was the first time it was served this way to her!  
She did the same and I loved the taste of my cunt on her finger.

I rolled her on her back and softly said to her, "Just relax now... enjoy 
this."

I turned and put my hands on each side of her hips.  My boobs were 
rubbing against her stomach as I lowered my face between her legs.  She 
spread them apart in submission to me as my tongue began to work on her 
cute little pussy.  God she tasted good!  I looked around and every guy 
was stroking himself like crazy.  As the makers of porn films know, every 
guy dreams of seeing two girls get it on and here we were doing just that 
right in front of them!  I worked my hands under Sandy's ass and grabbed 
her butt with them.  Damn she had a firm little ass!  My tongue raced 
around her clit and I could hear her moaning even above the groans of the 
guys around us.

Out of the corner of my eye Candice was watching but I could see she 
wasn't looking as horrified anymore and her hand was actually between her 
legs!  It wasn't moving much – yet, but it was a good sign.  As I licked 
Sandy I lifted my leg and draped it over her so I was straddling her 
face.  I felt her hands on my hips, pulling me down to her so I dropped 
myself down to her until I felt her face and tongue against my ass.

The thought of this little virgin licking my pussy, the first one she had 
ever smelled and tasted other than her own, was the final straw for me.  
I felt a surge from my crotch and then my entire body went rigid as every 
pore seemed to electrify and tingle.  I groaned in ecstasy as her tongue 
pushed into me as I came, drenching her with my pussy cum.  Unlike the 
sperm, she lapped up my cum from me like a dog with a fresh plate of 
food.

I looked over at Candice and sighed, making sure she understood her 
sister had just made me cum.  That seemed to set something off in her and 
Candice reached in her panties and started playing with herself.  I 
wanted Sandy to cum too so I moved around until I was between her legs 
facing her, just as I had been when I was sucking Nathan.  I look up at 
her and her eyes were fixated on me.  As I licked her pretty pussy my ass 
was up in the air again.  God it felt hot after my orgasm, not to mention 
unnaturally empty.  I lifted my head up from Sandy's cunt and looked 
around at the guys.

"I can't believe my soaking wet cunt is still empty with all these hard 
cocks around," I said to them all, "Are you all gay or what?  So who is 
going to fuck me dammit?"

They all looked at each other and as if on signal went racing to the end 
of the bed.  I went back to Sandy's pussy, figuring they would work it 
out for themselves.  Sure enough, after the sounds of a scuffle and a few 
harsh words I felt the head of a cock pressing against me.  His hands 
spread my ass apart to expose my swollen cunt and then came that 
wonderful sensation I get when a cock first forces it way into my tight 
cunt.  It always seems like it won't go in but it always does (thank 
God!).

I was in heaven, a cute little pussy in my face and a hard cock in my own 
pussy.  What more could a girl ask for?  He wasn't interested in much 
technique, just stroking himself in and out of me, driving my face 
against Sandy's pussy when he pushed and pulling it away as he pulled 
back.  Sandy was getting into it now herself, humping her hips up and 
down like she was fucking my tongue in her.  She had been quiet up until 
now but as her orgasm started she let loose.

"Oh my god that feels soooooo good," she cried out, almost scaring a 
coupe guys next to her who were masturbating as they watched us.  "Oh 
fuck, I'm cumming, god I'm cumming so hard."

She certainly did.  Sandy was what guys call a "squirter".  Her pussy cum 
shot from her into my mouth and I swallowed every drop of her delicious 
nectar.  My tongue went back to work on her clit as I drove her higher 
and higher into her orgasm.  The bed was drenched under her ass as she 
flowed out a stream of pussy cum.  Damn, I had never cum that much myself 
and I thought I was a gusher!

Just then the guy fucking me came.  "Oh yea, cum in me," I cried, letting 
everyone know what he was doing to me.

"Fuck me!" I yelled at him.

I was up on my hands now, rocking against his cock as he filled my pussy 
with cum.  Sandy started touching herself, keeping her pussy hot after 
her orgasm.  One of the guys reached for her pussy and was acting like he 
wanted to fuck her but she shook her head vigorously.  She got off the 
bed and went back over to Candice where they held each other tight as 
they watched me being fucked.  Both of them were touching themselves and 
I would have loved to see them doing it to each other but that was going 
a bit too far for one night.  As it was this was quite the evening for 
them!

After the first guy fucked me I laid on my back and grabbed a pillow 
which I put under my butt to elevate my pussy to be more accessible.  I 
was so damn horny with all these hard cocks around me I couldn't wait for 
the next one.  Looking around, they were all still stroking themselves so 
I challenged them saying, "Well, doesn't anyone else want a piece of 
this?"

One by one they fucked me, even Nathan and the guy Sandy blew.  It was 
heaven!  I must have cum another three or four times as my pussy filled 
with cum to the point it was overflowing.  Sandy and Candice watched 
everything and I saw them whispering to one another at times.  I would 
have given anything to know what they were saying!

Finally I had done them all and I just laid back in the bed with my legs 
apart, cum dripping from my pussy.  Every one of them had cum in me which 
surprised me as a lot of guys prefer to see themselves cum on my outer 
pussy, stomach, boobs or even my face.  I certainly wasn't complaining.  
It was a lot less mess this way plus loved the feeling when a man fills 
my pussy with sperm.  

The guys all looked exhausted so I figured it was time to make an exit.  
I got up and went over to Sandy and Candice.

"Well girls, had enough?" I said with a grin.

Sandy looked at me like a groupie at a rock concert.  "Oh my god Kelly, I 
can't believe you did all that.  You really ARE slut just like they said, 
aren't you."

That last was more a statement than a question.  I imagine in her 
thoughts she was close to calling me a whore but was trying not to be 
disrespectful.

I leaned over to kiss Sandy and then looked at Candice saying, "You know, 
you have a wonderful sister.  If I had one like her I would be all over 
her!"

Candice just blushed but Sandy gave her a look such that I wondered if 
maybe I hadn't sparked something there.  We went in the bathroom and 
washed off enough to be respectable.  Getting dressed, I realized I was 
so full of cum to was still draining from me as I stood up and the crotch 
of my tights was wet almost instantly when I pulled them up.  Oh well, I 
was planning on going straight to my room anyway since I was sure the 
party was over by now.

We said goodnight to the guys and they begged us to stay but we left 
anyway.  Out in the hallway I said goodnight to Candice and Sandy we 
agreed to get together again which I certainly hope will happen soon.  I 
got to my parents room and realized I didn't have a key.  So much for a 
quiet entry.  I knocked softly and my mom answered.  

"Kelly!  Jesus, where have you been girl?" she whispered.  Your dad's 
asleep but I've been worried about you.  Someone said you and those new 
girls went off with a bunch of guys, is that true?"

I stepped into the room and she sniffed a bit at me.  "God you stink like 
sex girl!  Well, I guess I know the answer to that one.  So how many guys 
did you do?"

I grinned at her and held up five fingers.  She just clucked at me and 
said, "Well, you dad told me about Mike so I guess you've had quite a 
night for yourself.  You'll have to tell me about it in the morning 
though, god I'm tired!"

I grabbed a quick shower, dried my hair quickly and then slipped in bed 
between my parents.  I was facing my mom so our boobs were touching while 
my ass was snuggled in tight to my dad's crotch and I could feel his soft 
cock against my butt.  What a perfect night, fucked a married guy, made 
two new girl friends with some interesting possibilities, got fucked by 
five horny guys, and now was ending the night between two of the most 
wonderful parents in the whole world.

I fell asleep convinced I was the luckiest girl in the whole world!

THE END