Subject:     Casino Orgy
Story Codes: MF F-solo exhib group oral
Diary Date:  August 19, 2006
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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After a week in Oregon with my mom visiting her friend Tammy, I was 
awfully horny so when we went to a casino on a nearby Indian reservation 
I was looking for any opportunity.  When my mom dared me to take on a 
group of guys at the poker table, her friend Tammy learned what a slut 
her best friend's daughter really was!

Table of Contents
=================
   Chapter 1 - My Mom’s Best Friend
   Chapter 2 – First Time in Oregon
   Chapter 3 – The Casino
   Chapter 4 – An Easy Bet to Win
   Chapter 5 – Fucked by Four in a Parking Lot
   Chapter 6 – Claiming Victory


Chapter 1 – My Mom’s Best Friend
================================

My mom's best friend without a doubt is Tammy.  They are about the same 
age (Tammy is a few months older) and have known each other since they 
were little girls.  Unfortunately, Tammy's husband was transferred to the 
Oregon and since then they have relied mostly on phone calls to keep in 
touch.  They still manage to meet each other at least once or twice a 
year for a week or so as Tammy's husband travels a lot and she used his 
frequent flier miles.  My mom always looked forward to these visits but 
the last time Tammy came to our house, I got to know another side of her 
– and Tammy learned a few things about her best friend and her family as 
well that at first shocked her but eventually got her curious.

Since then, work schedules and such had kept Tammy from coming our way 
although my mom had visited her and her family a few times out in the 
Oregon high desert where they lived near some big ski resort.  I’d never 
been west of Illinois so someday I hoped to join her on one of these 
trips but they were hers and I didn't want to butt in uninvited.  

Tammy's husband had no idea that my dad had been Tammy's first but he had 
no cause to worry when Tammy visited us as my parents are both 100% 
committed to their marriage and my dad would never cheat with another 
woman, not even if Tammy wanted to.  Odds were high she didn't as my mom 
assured me that while Tammy may have experimented once with me during her 
last visit, she was really just your typical housewife and mother.  True, 
very early in her marriage she had cheated on her husband but those days 
were long gone and today they had a great Christian marriage.  Even so, 
judging by the photos of her husband and two boys, I couldn't help but 
wonder what might happen if I were ever to make the trip with my mom!

All summer long my mom had been planning a trip to Oregon for some time 
in mid-August so it came as a surprise when Tammy visited us in July 
without hardly any forewarning.  Apparently there was some conference in 
Pittsburgh and the person from her company that was suppose to attend got 
sick and so she was a last minute replacement.  By the time we left she 
and I "experimented" again, as my mom put it.  So when my mom agreed to 
take me with her this time to Oregon I was looking forward to the trip in 
more ways than one!


Chapter 2 – First Time in Oregon
================================

We had quite a long trip to get to where Tammy lived.  First we flew from 
Pittsburgh to Chicago, a flight I’d taken before to visit my 
grandparents, but then a long one to Portland which was the longest 
flight I’d ever taken.  This was followed by a small hop in a plane with 
propellers (another first for me – wow was it loud!) and we finally 
arrived at some little airport, seemingly out in the middle of nowhere.  
We actually had to walk from where they parked the airplane to the 
terminal!  A sign stated the elevation was over 3,000 feet which seemed 
weird as I had never been to a place that was very high above sea-level 
before.

Tammy picked us up after we got our luggage from the lone luggage handler 
and then it was about an hour drive to her house.  I really wasn't sure 
what her husband did for a living but whatever it was, he must do it 
pretty well!  Their home was in a beautiful wooded community with golf 
courses, pools, and everything you could think of.  The house wasn't huge 
but it was immaculate and decorated in an expensive but not gaudy style.  
No IKEA furniture in this house!

Tammy pulled into the garage and we took our luggage in and up to the 
guest room.  Nobody else seemed to be home and Tammy explained everyone 
was out for one reason or another but that they would be back for dinner.  
The trip had been exhausting and with the jet lag I was nodding off so I 
left my mom with Tammy to catch up on everything while I went to take a 
nap.

I passed by the other bedrooms and wondered what her boys were like.  
There were some family photos hanging in the hallway and they looked to 
be quite a handsome family.  Tammy's husband looked athletic and trim, at 
least in the portrait, and I wondered if he was a dedicated to the 
marriage as Tammy was.  I noticed that they had a king-sized bed in the 
master bedroom and as I closed the door to the guest bedroom behind me, I 
found myself wondering what it would be like to have him fuck me in that 
big bed.

So much for a nap.  As tired as I was there was one thing that could 
always keep me up and that was being horny – a condition I was definitely 
in at the moment.  The trip here had been uneventful, despite some 
earlier fantasies I had where I was earning my way into the mile-high 
club.  Unfortunately, my mom told me that masturbation doesn't count.!  
Now that I was actually at her house, her son's bedrooms right next to 
ours and seeing the bed where Tammy slept with her husband, my 
imagination began to work its magic.

I stripped off my clothes and laid on my back in the middle of the bed 
with the covers still on.  My legs spread apart as my hand found its way 
to my already damp pussy and I shuddered as my fingers found my clit, 
already hard and sensitive.  My other hand held my boob and I squeezed it 
as my fingers began to work their way around my bare pussy.  Hmmm, I 
guess I had better shave before meeting the guys.  Wouldn't want any 
stubble to appear around my bikini!

I must have been masturbating for at least fifteen or twenty minutes when 
the door suddenly opened and my mom poked her head in.  

"Mom!" I whined a little at being distracted from my efforts.  My mom 
just chuckled and grinned at me.

"Sorry, didn't mean to disturb you," she chuckled, "I thought you were so 
tired?"

I just gave her one of my patented looks of exasperation and she waved 
goodbye and closed the door behind her.  Alone again, I went back to the 
business at hand, imagining myself in a number of scenarios.  Of course, 
all of them involved someone in Tammy's family – even Tammy!  There was 
one fantasy that really got me hot though.  I imagined I was fucking one 
of her sons when Tammy appeared at the doorway.  Rather than being 
shocked, she joined us and I got to watch her son fuck his mom for the 
first time.  

I got off so much from the thought of that I could feel the waves 
approaching and as my fingers rubbed my clit furiously, my back arched 
and then I thrust my hips upward as if against an imaginary lover trying 
to ram himself deep into me.  I had been trying to keep quite but I 
couldn't help it when a soft moan escaped as I came.

I suddenly realized I was on top of the covers and was about to make 
quite a mess but at that point there was not stopping to grab a towel.  I 
felt my pussy grow hot like an oven and then suddenly it exploded with 
intense pleasure, as if a bomb had exploded except this bomb was loaded 
with the most incredible bliss you could imagine.  I felt myself gushing 
pussy cum around my hand and down my ass onto the bedspread as I moaned a 
little louder this time.

God it felt so good!  Goose bumps broke out all over me and I felt 
flushed as my fingers kept on teasing my clit, driving themselves into me 
and then back out again to run circles around and over my blazing hot 
clit.  Finally I collapsed on the bed, spread eagle as I just allowed my 
pussy to throb and pulse, my chest heaving as I tried to regain my 
breath.  I must have finally dozed off because my mom was waking me.

"Oh Kelly, couldn't you have at least pulled the bedspread down?" she 
said, almost more to herself than to me.  

Oh well, it would dry!  We both crawled under the covers then and I fell 
asleep in her arms.  It felt so secure to be in my mom's arms, feeling 
the warmth and softness of her nude body against mine.

The next morning, as we got ourselves dressed and ready for the day, my 
mom sat me down next to her on the bed and laid down the ground rules for 
the week.  My shoulders slumped as she pretty much repeated to me what 
she’d already said to me before leaving home.  Somehow at home it hadn’t 
seemed so real as it did now, being right next door to where Tammy’s sons 
were sleeping.  Basically, I had to behave and not in the way my dad 
defined it!  No sex with ANY of the guys in the family, especially 
Tammy's husband!  No flirting either, which really sucked.  No 
masturbation outside the bedroom and no flashing.  I heaved a sigh of 
exasperation.  For crying out loud, what was there left to do?  Actually, 
as it turned out there was quite a bit to do in this region of the 
country.

For the next five days it was like being on a guided tour of central 
Oregon.  Tammy's husband (he was as handsome as in his picture!) was at 
work most of the time and the boys seemed to belong to every sporting 
activity in the area.  As my mom had warned me, Tammy's family was 
nothing like mine when it came to sexual openness and sharing.  Following 
my mother’s instructions, I was a good girl, wearing some of my most 
conservative evening wear and actually wore a terrycloth robe most of the 
time.  Even though I had left my tiniest thong bikini at home, I still 
wore a cute bikini but it was nothing more risqué than you would buy at 
JC Penny.

Despite what I considered to be almost a nun’s existence, Tammy's two 
teenage sons WERE boys after all and I caught them both looking at me 
rather "inappropriately" at times.  I was sort of proud that her husband 
did a couple of times as well when he thought I wouldn't notice but other 
than that, they never made a move towards me or indicated any overt 
interest.  It was sort of weird for me to have three relatively handsome 
men near me like this and not even flirt with them but then even I know 
how to respect someone's lifestyle.  I knew I must have been doing well 
because my mom actually thanked me about half- way through the week and 
commended me on my restraint and respect.

Needless to say, it was hard to be around three handsome men and not even 
give so much as a hand-job to them.  Every night before I could fall 
asleep I masturbated like crazy to deal with the built up passions that I 
had to bottle up inside during the day.  Sometimes my mom would put her 
arm around me while I played with myself.  It made me feel good to know 
she understood how difficult it was for me and that she appreciated my 
efforts.

During the course of the week we went boating, rode a ski lift up some 
big mountain, and even spent one day white water rafting – another first 
for me!  We had to wear life jackets the entire time which hid my top but 
I know the boys got a good look at my ass when I was seated in front of 
them!  I wasn’t wearing a thing but with all the movement and tossing and 
turning, I often had to pull them back up into place – but not TOO 
soon...


Chapter 3 – The Casino
======================

Overall I had a good time, even if I didn't get to do everything I would 
have liked to.  We were due to return home Saturday so Thursday night the 
three of us women sat around the table discussing the past week and what 
we should do on our last day.

"So Kelly," you're 21 now – right?" Tammy asked.  She knew perfectly well 
I was so I just nodded and waited to see she was going with this.

"Ever been to a casino?" Tammy asked, looking at my mom with a twinkle in 
her eye.  Actually, I never had.  Pennsylvania doesn't have any casinos 
and even though a couple in West Virginia were only an hour away or so, 
it just wasn't something that my parents were into all that much so we 
had never even discussed it before.

"Oh wow, that would be SOOOOO cool!" I exclaimed.  I looked at my mom who 
didn't seem as thrilled by the idea.  It wasn't like she was morally 
against gambling or anything; I just don't think it was something she 
enjoyed all that much for whatever reason.  I reached over and held her 
hand.  "C'mon mom, can we go?"

My mom heaved a sigh and agreed so the discussion turned to where the 
nearest casino was.  how long it would take to get there, and other such 
things.  Tammy explained that the only place gambling was allowed in 
Oregon was on an Indian reservation with the nearest one being a couple 
of hours away.  My mom wasn't too thrilled about the long drive it until 
my aunt told her about a couple of small towns on the way that featured 
great shopping – always the perfect temptation for my mom!

Friday morning came early and we left right after breakfast to get a head 
start on the shopping part of our trip.  Tammy was right, each town 
offered its own unique stores and shops and we spent the entire morning 
and part of the afternoon spending money – a hobby all three of us had in 
common.

It wasn't until the middle of the afternoon that we finally reached the 
turnoff to the reservation.  I was excited at the prospect of my first 
casino experience and I thought when I saw the sign that we were finally 
there.  Well, it turned out that it was another half hour or so by the 
time we wound our way through barren desert until we finally dipped down 
a steep mountain road and before us was the casino!

At first glance I couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.  Compared to 
the casinos I’d seen back home and on TV, it look tiny.  A couple of tour 
buses were in the parking lot along with maybe twenty or thirty cars and 
that was it.  We parked and went to the entrance.  The guy asked for my 
ID and he smiled at me when he looked at my driver's license.  He was 
pretty cute and I thought to myself maybe there was more to a casino than 
gambling!

Once inside, it wasn't much more than it looked like from the outside.  
It was almost entirely slot machines with one small area to the side with 
a poker table but the lights were off and nobody was around it.  Off to 
the side were some stairs that led up to what I later found to be just 
more slots.  The one thing that turned me off was all the people that 
were smoking – it was like being in a smokestack!  The thing that struck 
me the most, though, was the noise!  It was a small area and with all the 
slots ringing and making sounds it was almost deafening at first.  People 
seemed to be having fun, though, and so I figured we may as well make the 
best of it.

My mom and aunt went to a window where they took out a few hundred 
dollars from their credit cards.  I was surprised when they were given 
all bills as I expected to see a bucket of quarters.  My perception of 
slots had always been putting in quarters, pulling a lever and then 
watching the wheels spin until all the fruit lined up.  Well, I guess I 
was a generation too late!  These machines took bills and instead of a 
lever, there were just button to set your bet and then make the video 
"wheels" spin.  

My mom and Tammy gave me some quick lessons on slots to get me started.  
I found that most didn't have fruit but instead there was an incredible 
array of machines with every theme imaginable.  I guess it was more 
efficient but somehow I felt cheated!  As I played I learned quickly that 
it WAS a more efficient way to take my money as the dollars seemed to be 
disappearing faster than the credits I was earning.

Nobody ever called me the most patient person in the world and I quickly 
became disillusioned and started wondering what was so great about 
gambling.  Suddenly my machine started making noises and a light started 
flashing and spinning on top.  My mom came rushing over and hugged me – I 
had won $200!  Suddenly my whole attitude changed and I couldn't wait to 
throw more money into the machine.  

Another thing I learned about gambling, or at least about slots, was it 
was not something to share – you played alone.  It wasn't any fun 
watching someone else!  My mom and Tammy disappeared once they got me 
rolling and the three of us moved about on our own trying out whatever 
machine caught our eye.

As I played I noticed that the casino was filled primarily with old 
people who must have been bussed in from their retirement homes to spend 
their social security checks.  A few younger couples were around but for 
the most part nobody looked all that interesting.  Again, I felt like all 
my visions of a casino were being dashed.  What happened to all the sexy 
girls and hunks that I saw on TV in the casinos?

As the day wore on and evening approached, I took a walk outside to clear 
the smoke from my lungs.  My clothes were going to stink when we got 
back!  Coming down the mountain I saw car lights approaching the casino.  
At the same time the tour busses were loading up the geriatric crowd.  As 
the old timers left, the people in the cars replaced them and I noticed a 
distinct difference in age and attitude.  The evening crowd seemed to be 
here for more than just gambling.  Whereas the old folks looked like 
refugees from a Cocoon movie, these folks were dressed a bit less 
conservatively, to say the least.

It still wasn't like it was some hot nightclub or anything.  You got the 
feel pretty quick here that this was a working class casino.  Most 
everyone wore jeans but at couple of the girls wore skirts.  It was 
stereotypical western garb for the most part, even down to the boots for 
many of them.  Actually I fit in rather well as I was wearing some tight 
jeans and a western shirt we had bought earlier in the day.  It certainly 
wasn't the most sexiest outfit in my wardrobe but the jeans were awfully 
tight and showed off my ass nicely – no panty lines of course!  The shirt 
was tight, probably at least a size to small but I liked the way it fit 
around my boobs and there shouldn't have been any question as to whether 
or not I was wearing a bra (actually, I hadn't even brought one with on 
the trip!).

Somehow my mom had convinced me to buy a pair of cowboy boots which 
replaced the brown flats I had started the day in.  They were still 
pretty stiff and personally I found them more difficult to wear than 
heels!  My hair had what my mom called, "she woke up and just combed it" 
look.  It really wasn't THAT bad and I liked it sometimes just to hang 
down loose to my shoulders.  Overall, I doubted most people would have 
thought of me as anything but just another local girl here for some fun.

One thing that DID make me stand out was it seemed almost all of the 
newcomers were older than me but I guess that was to be expected since at 
21, I was as young as you could be and still get through the doors.  Most 
seemed to be in their late twenties or thirties, definitely not a teenage 
crowd.  It was a Friday night so folks seemed to be in a party mood which 
most likely made the owners happy as I had no doubt they gave away their 
money all the faster when they were drunk.  

When I re-entered the casino, I noticed that the light had been turned on 
over the poker table and a dealer had appeared along with a couple of 
hefty body guards.  People had already started migrating closer to the 
table and before long the seats had all be taken.  I liked to watch poker 
on TV sometimes but this was the first time I had seen it for real.  Most 
of the players were couples while at the far end was a group of guys with 
one of them at the table and the rest looking on.  Naturally it was the 
guys who got my attention!


Chapter 4 – An Easy Bet to Win
==============================

"Well well, see something interesting?" I heard from behind me.  I turned 
and my mom and Tammy were there, both of them grinning at me.

"Well, you gotta admit they're better than the grandma and grandpas," I 
replied with a wink.

I noticed that both of them had a glass of wine in their hands and from 
the way my mom was standing I had a suspicion it wasn't her first (or 
second).  It sort of surprised me as I couldn't remember the last time I 
had seen her drunk.  For that matter, I couldn't remember ANY time when 
she had been drunk.  

"Did I ever tell you my daughter was a slut?" my mom said with a slight 
slur to Tammy.  Dear god, she WAS drunk!

"Oh really?  Well, I think you mentioned she was popular with the guys," 
Tammy said, looking at my mom with about as surprised a look as I had on 
my face, "But no Mary, I don't think you ever called her THAT before!"

"Well she IS a slut," my mom said with a silly grin on her face, "You 
wouldn't believe how many guys she’s spread her legs for.  Makes me look 
like a nun when I was her age!"

"MOM!" I said in a little louder voice than I intended.  I looked around 
and although a few people had turned at the sound of my voice, thankfully 
it didn't appear that any had heard what she had said.  

"Now Mary, don't embarrass Kelly," Tammy said, putting her arm around my 
mom to hold her steady.

"Are you kidding!?" my mom said, laughter creeping into her voice, "I 
don't think she even knows what the word means!"

Tammy tried to steer my dunk mother to a couch in the lounge at the back 
of the casino but my mom refused to go.  Instead she stood her ground and 
looked over at the group of guys at the poker table.

"Here Tammy, I'll prove it to you," she said in a softer voice.  The she 
looked at me with a nasty grin on her face.  "Ok... Kelly... Show Tammy 
what a slut you are.  Go over and get all four of those guys to fuck 
you."

"Mary!", Tammy exclaimed, "What are you trying to prove?" She turned to 
me and took my hand.  "Now Kelly, your mom's drunk and I know she didn't 
mean to say that.  You certainly don't have to do anything like that."

I looked back over at the guys and thought for a minute.  They all looked 
to be in their mid to late twenties, not bad looking and seemed to be 
having a good time trying to hit on every girl that walked by.  Overall, 
not too shabby and definitely fuckable!  I turned back to my mom and 
Tammy and put on a silly grin.

"Oh, I don't know Tammy, I think it sounds like quite a little challenge 
actually," I said softly, rubbing up against her slightly but just enough 
for her to feel my breast pushing against her.  She blushed a little, 
although I couldn't be sure that she wasn't more embarrassed than turned 
on.  I looked back at my mom and asked, "OK, so what do I get if I win?"

My mom just laughed at that saying, "Well, I would think getting fucked 
by four guys would be enough of a present for you.  After all that 
masturbating this week I KNOW you're horny as can be!  So what's it going 
to be girl?"

"Deal!" I said, closing the negotiations as they were.

Tammy was looking at my mom like she was some sort of stranger and I 
could see her lips moving as she whispered to my mom, asking what she was 
talking about when she said I had been masturbating all week.  Well, what 
did she expect me to do surrounded by gorgeous men all week, none of whom 
I was allowed to touch!  My mom knew me all too well.  She was right – I 
WAS as horny as I could be and I was willing to do most anything if it 
meant getting fucked.  After all, it wasn't like the thought had not 
already entered my mind earlier.  I took a deep breath and was about to 
head over for my prey when my mom stepped over to me and grinned.

"Now remember – all four of them or it doesn't count!" she whispered to 
me.

"Does oral count?" I responded.  My mom laughed at me and shook her head.

"Hell no!" she snorted, "When I say fucked that means fucked, not 
sucked!"

I grinned, not expecting anything less from her.  Usually my mom was the 
"voice of reason" whenever my dad would go a little too far when he came 
up with things for me to do for him but now and then my mom seemed to 
like to live vicariously through me.  Sometimes I wondered if she really 
told me everything that she had done when she was my age.  Was she 
reliving her past through me or using me to realize some unfilled 
fantasy?  I had a feeling today was the latter.  Of course, a few drinks 
didn't hurt when it came to loosening up the inhibitions.  After a week 
of being away from my dad I knew she was pretty horny herself and I had 
no doubt in her mind she was wishing she could do what she was telling me 
to do.  I also had no doubts that the guys would have loved a mother-
daughter pair as well!

I ran my hands through my hair and shook my head to fluff it up.  One 
less button on the shirt to reveal some more cleavage and I was ready to 
go.  I slowly walked over to the table towards the guys.  Because there 
as only one poker table in this little casino and all the seats were 
filled, they were stuck having to just watch their friend but that didn't 
seem to prevent them from drinking beer and having a good time.

Judging from the way they were chugging down the bottles, I had a feeling 
they were going to be a bit drunk which usually meant that in addition to 
their normal mental capacities, any inhibitions would be dulled as well.  
Mmmmmmm, that was perfect for what I had in mind for them!

As I got closer I was able to see them more clearly and listen to them.  
One guy stood out as the leader, a tall, dark haired guy who looked also 
to be the oldest, probably in his early thirties if I guessed right.  I 
quickly noticed one other thing about him that set him off from the 
others – he was the only one with a wedding ring on.  He was standing 
directly behind the guy sitting at the table, slapping him on the side of 
the head when he made a stupid move and then shaking him by the shoulders 
when he made a good play.  From the looks of things, he was getting hit 
in the head a lot more than which seemed to correspond with the shrinking 
pile of chips in front of him.

Actually, the guy playing was the most handsome of the bunch and also 
looked to be the youngest, just barely old enough to be playing from the 
looks of him.  He was wearing a tight t-shirt which showed off his arms 
and chest nicely.  The other two were your run-of-the-mill guys that seem 
to populate most of the world.  They weren't exactly models but not ugly 
either.  Both were probably in their mid to late twenties and seemed more 
interested in their beer and flirting with the girls than the game at the 
table.

So far it looked they were having about as much luck with the girls as 
their friend was having at the table but that didn't deter them from 
trying.  The poor waitress had to deal with them with every round.  She 
just smiled when they grabbed her ass but I noticed she moved away as 
quickly as possible once they paid and tipped her.  She obviously knew 
what it took to get a good tip but I could have told them that they had 
about as much a chance of laying her as a snowball had in hell!

I made my way to a spot where I could watch the table as if I was 
interested in the game but close enough for them to hit on me if they 
wanted.  In a way I almost felt sorry for them as it was like throwing 
bait into a bucket of hungry fish.  I wasn't there a minute before one of 
the two made his way over to me.

"Hey babe, buy you a drink?" he said with his eyes planted firmly on my 
chest.

Now THAT was an original line if I ever heard one!  I just smiled at him 
and shook my head.  It wasn't a complete turndown like they had been 
getting from the other girls, just enough to say I didn't want drink but 
not so much that I was turning him completely away.

"You like poker?" he tried again.  This time I nodded slightly and looked 
his way.

"I like to play," I said softly.  He seemed almost surprised that I had 
responded to him, which was probably not to be unexpected given his .000 
batting average so far for the evening.

"Oh really?" he said, moving up closer to me, "Guess you'll have to get 
yourself a seat at the table."

As he said it he put his hand on the table behind me that I was leaning 
against such that his arm was pressed against my back.  Since I didn't 
make any move to pull away from him, he took it as a sign of 
encouragement and moved in a little closer to me.  I grinned at him and 
teased him a little.

"I said I like to play, not that I wanted to play poker," I said as I 
pressed back against his arm just enough to let him know I was OK with 
him pressing against me.  

He obviously didn't need much more encouragement as almost immediately I 
felt his hand firmly on my ass.  I almost laughed at how easy this was 
becoming.  Yep, fish in a barrel!  I glanced over at where my mom and 
Tammy were standing, watching me and talking to each other as if they 
were observing some kind of sporting event.  Well, I guess in a way that 
was exactly what they were doing.  This was just a game for me after all, 
one I had no intention of losing!

"You DO know that's my ass you have your hand on," I said softly to him.  
He responded by clenching it tighter.

"Yea, and what a nice ass it is," he said, pressing up harder against me.  
One thing about horny guys, and slightly drunk ones at that, was they 
didn't waste a lot of time with small talk.  He was looking to get laid, 
not for a date which suited me just fine as it wasn't like I had all 
night myself.  The key now was to get the others involved as well.  

"What about your friends?" I asked seductively, nodding at them over by 
the poker table, "Do they like to play too?"

"Nahhhhh, forget them," he said as he started to move his hand over the 
curves of my ass, "What you say just me and you head out for a little fun 
– just the two of us?"

I pulled away from his hand and touched my finger playfully to his chest, 
which was at eye level for me.  "But I told you, I like to play... and 
the more the better."

For a moment I thought maybe I had gone too fast for him.  His eyes 
narrowed and he looked at me with a little more concern this time.

"How old are you babe?" he asked.  I told him I was twenty one and he 
looked at me again saying, "You sure?" I rolled my eyes at him this time 
and informed him that my ID was checked when I came in so what was he 
worried about?

"You're not a cop, are you?" he said in a questioning tone.  I shook my 
head and then he said, "OK, then how much?"

I looked at him with a pout and slapped him hard enough to let him know I 
wasn't kidding.  "I am NOT a whore!" I protested.  I started to turn away 
as if I was disgusted but he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me back to 
him.

"I'm sorry... Hey c'mon, forget about them," he whined, "We got a van out 
in the parking lot... let's go babe, just you and me."

He put his arm around me but I twisted out of it and looked at him with a 
pout.  "If you really want me that bad then you know what to do."

His cheeks puffed out as he let out a deep breath and looked over at his 
friends.  "Damn, then what the hell are you, some kind of fucking nympho 
or what?"

"Maybe, " I said with a grin, "Like I said, I like to play and tonight I 
just want to have a good time!"

"Fuck it then," he said, "Wait here a minute." 

I smiled as he walked over to his other friend and started talking to 
him.  I couldn't make out what he was saying but it was enough to make 
his friend look over at me and run his eyes up and down me a couple of 
times.  At first he looked like he wasn't believing what he was being 
told but when I returned his looks with a smile of my own, that seemed to 
convince him.  Both of them went to their leader and I knew this was the 
make or break point.  He was married, or at least he wore a wedding ring, 
so was he into this sort of thing or just here for the gambling?  Like 
the other guy, he turned to take me in and then his eyebrows rose and a 
grin appeared so I knew he was hooked as well.

The guy at the table apparently didn't get a vote.  The leader tapped him 
on the shoulder and informed him that he was finished whether he liked it 
or not.  I noticed the player didn't protest and I had a feeling that the 
leader didn't tolerate much backtalk from his minions.  

My pussy was tingling now as I knew I had them hooked – as if there was 
ever any doubt.  The rest was all downhill.  I glanced again over at my 
mom and Tammy and grinned.  Tammy had this look on her face of total 
disbelief.  I think she was shocked at how easily I had reeled in my 
catch while my mom just shook her head like she usually did whenever I 
did something that she couldn't quite believe I had done.  Even though in 
this case she was the one to egg me on, somehow I had a feeling she 
hadn't really believed it would actually happen.  

Well, she should have known better given my track record – which she knew 
completely.  Just then the group came over to me and literally surrounded 
me.  Naturally, the leader set himself in front of me and he led the 
conversation as well.

"So, Jimmy here says you're looking' to play around tonight," he said, 
nodding his head to the first guy.

"That depends," I said, licking my lips slightly, "on what you've got to 
play with."

They all laughed and he replied to me saying, "Don't you worry about THAT 
sweetie.  I've got plenty, if you can handle it."

I rolled my eyes as if I had heard it all before and shook my head 
slowly, "Well, I guess we'll just have to find out."

He looked around and then back at me, "Say, you here alone babe?"

"Does it matter?" I answered.

I wasn't sure where this was leading and I didn't want to lie and 
possibly get myself in trouble.  I wasn't too keen that they thought I 
was alone because then who knows what would keep them from getting out of 
hand.  On the other hand, do I tell them my MOM is here?

"Just curious if you had a friend to join us," he said, looking at me 
more and more like he was ready to take me right then and there.  Well, 
what could it hurt?

"Well, my mom and her best friend are here with me," I said as if it was 
perfectly natural for them to be here when I was doing this sort of 
thing.

"Yeah right," he said in a disbelieving tone, "And my mom is here too so 
maybe we should get them together for coffee or something." 

"Seriously," I replied, "They're right over there... by the slots." I 
pointed them out with my finger and the lot of them turned to look.

My mom and Tammy saw me pointing at them and realized what must be 
happening.  I grinned as my mom just sighed but Tammy quickly turned away 
as if she was embarrassed to be seen.

"Damn, you're not kidding, are you?" he said.  "Let me guess, mom turned 
away and her friend is the horny looking one?"

He was partially right – my mom WAS the horny one but he had them 
reversed otherwise.  I was about to correct him when a nasty thought came 
to my mind.  Hmmm, this could REALLY get interesting!

"Good guess," I giggled, not actually saying what he said was true but 
giving them that impression.

"God, I can't believe that's your mom," he said, "What kind of mother..."

He let it go at that but I knew what he must have been thinking.  In a 
way, I had to agree with his thoughts.  What kind of mother indeed!  I 
would have loved to have told him what a fantastic mom I had for allowing 
me to have fun like this but then I could also see where it would have 
been easy to get the wrong impression.  Besides, it's not like she was 
pimping me out or anything.  Meanwhile, my mind was racing with a nasty 
idea I had forming.  I looked back at my mom and then at him again and 
gave him a wicked grin.

"Would you like her to join in?" I teased them.

As if on cue, all four of them let out a collective sigh.  What is it 
with guys that they are so into a mother and daughter thing?  In a way I 
could understand as I had always dreamed of being with a father and son.  
I didn't give them a chance to respond but instead pushed my way between 
them.

"Let me go ask... OK?" I said in a cute little girl voice, as if I was 
going to ask them something entirely innocent.

They were punching each other and mumbling about how incredible this was 
going to be and I had the same thoughts actually.  I went to my mom and 
Tammy and whispered to them as soon as I approached.

"Just go with this, ok?" I said softly.  They both looked at me, not 
understanding what I was up to but appeared to be willing to do as I 
asked.  I put my arms around Tammy's neck and hugged her as if she was my 
mom.  I looked back at the guys and they were watching as if it was the 
only show in town.  

"What is this all about Kelly?" Tammy asked, whispering in my ear.

I whispered back, explaining quickly that I had told them SHE was my mom 
and that she might want to join in.  Tammy gasped and her eyes met mine, 
as wide open as saucers.

"You've GOT to be kidding!" she whispered back to me, "NO WAY!"

"Ah, c'mon Tammy," my mom joined in, "You could have fun!"

As much as my mom and I tried to talk her into it, Tammy was adamant that 
she would not join in so I looked back at the guys and shrugged my 
shoulders.  It was a long shot knowing Tammy but then again, it would 
have been fun if she HAD joined in.  I returned and explained to the 
disappointed group that she wouldn't join us.

"But she doesn't care if her daughter messes around with some total 
strangers?" one of the guys asked.

"Hey, it's not like I am going to get married or anything," I said in a 
flippant tone.  "So what's the story, you guys up for some fun or what?"

Needless to say, they were all starting to get "up" and I was even 
feeling a bit warmer between the legs at the prospect of what was about 
to happen.  Sure I had done some pretty wild things for my dad before, 
but never anything even remotely like this when my mom was around!  I 
wondered for a minute what was going on with her.  Was she trying to 
impress Tammy somehow?

Despite a couple of "lapses" with me, I knew Tammy was extremely 
religious and straight these days so was my mom trying to show off how 
slutty her daughter could be?  Maybe I was making too much of it; maybe 
it was more simple than all that and she was just horny and with the 
drinks had let it get the best of her.  That's usually what happened with 
my dad.  Sometimes he just got to wound up that it seemed he needed 
something more to satisfy his needs than just fucking me so he would have 
me do things that he normally wouldn't.

I smiled as I remembered the time he asked my cousin Kristi and me to 
pretend to be whores for him and some clients.  My mom wasn't too pleased 
about that one but she found out about it too late to do anything about 
it.  The more I thought about it the more I concluded it was just her own 
needs that were driving the events tonight.  Even though she couldn't do 
it herself, having me be a slut in her place was the next best thing!

"Let's go baby," the leader said.

He planted his hand firmly on my ass and directed me towards the door.  I 
looked back at my mom and Tammy, who had turned back now to watch.  There 
was something in Tammy's face that made me feel really hot, a look of 
total disbelief and shock.  It was one thing to tease about it, still 
another to watch me tease the guys, but to actually watch me leaving and 
knowing what they were about to do to me seemed to be more than she could 
believe.  My mom had her arm around Tammy and that was the last I saw of 
them until I returned later.


Chapter 5 – Fucked by Four in a Parking Lot
===========================================

The sun had gone down but there was still enough light to see clearly 
with the parking lots on.  The lot was about full now as we walked out to 
the middle aisle.  About three-quarters of the way down there was a large 
dark-colored van, maybe deep blue.  I almost laughed when I saw that is 
was a Grand Caravan.  Four hot guys driving around in the classic soccer-
mom van just seemed silly I guess.

The leader (I still didn't know anyone's name but Jimmy's) reached in his 
pocket and pulled out the keys.  It figured, the married guy owned the 
van.  I couldn't see any self-respecting single guy driving a loser-
cruiser around!  The security alarm beeped a couple of times and then he 
lifted the rear gate.  Again, I almost snickered as he pushed aside some 
toys and a small jacket that must have belonged to one of his kids.  I 
wondered if he was the same big-shot with his wife around as when he was 
out with the guys.  Somehow I didn't think so!

"Well, watchya waiting for?" he said suddenly, breaking my thoughts about 
his family and bringing me back to the task at hand.  From experience, I 
knew guys like these loved to be dominating and in control so I figured I 
would have a little fun with it.

"Ummmmm," I said hesitatingly, "I never said anything about getting in a 
van."

"Give us a break, you fucking slut," one of the guys said, "You knew 
exactly what we wanted."

I pretended to be a bit scared and I looked about me like a mouse 
cornered by a cat.  "Hey guys, really... How about just a blowjob for 
each of you?"

The parking lot was empty, not a car coming or going.  The leader looked 
around, undid his belt and unzipped his jeans.  He wasn't wearing any 
underwear which made it easy for him to reach in for his cock and hold it 
out to me.

"Stop talking and suck my dick bitch," he said in a harsh tone.

I got a kick out of guys when they demanded I suck their cocks.  Who did 
they think they were kidding?  All I had to do was bite down hard and 
that was all it would take to put him in place – forever!  Yet somehow he 
thought HE was in control.  What a joke!  I didn't suck a cock if I 
didn't want to and tonight wasn't going to be an exception.

The truth was, I had been wanting him to pull it out just as much as he 
wanted to do it himself.  It had been a week since I had sucked a nice 
cock and his looked delicious!  I dropped to my knees on the hard 
blacktop and eagerly grabbed his cock and took it in my mouth.  It was 
warm and smelled of sweat, just beginning to grow into the hard cock I 
was craving.

"Oh yeah!" he gasped as my tongue raced around his shaft.  "She good?" 
one of the guys asked.  I looked up at him with his cock still in my 
mouth.  Our eyes met and he just groaned in reply.  "Guess so!" said the 
guy who had asked.

The other three were standing around us and if anyone had come out they 
would have had to look closely in the dusk light to tell what was really 
happening.  They had pulled out their own cocks and were stroking 
themselves as they watched me suck his cock.  He was nice and thick but 
not too long and I was able to take his whole cock in my mouth easily, 
burying my face in his smelly pubic hair.  I pumped his cock with my hand 
and looked up at him, our eyes meeting as I held his dick in my mouth for 
him to watch.  I allowed it to slip out and I grinned up at him.

"I bet I suck it better than your wife," I said seductively.

The others laughed and he just grinned and pushed my head back on his 
cock.  He grabbed a handful of my hair and pumped my head on him like he 
was masturbating, just using my mouth instead of his hand.  Out of the 
corner of my eye I could see off in the distance there were some more 
headlights so I knew it would only be a few minutes before they were 
pulling into the lot but I was making the best of it.  Two of the other 
guys stood to each side of us and I grabbed their cocks with my hands, 
jerking them off as I sucked on the one in front of me.  Sure enough, it 
was not long before we heard the sound of the cars coming our way.

"Get in the van – now!" the leader commanded me.

I jumped inside and stretched out on my back on the floor where he had 
lowered the seats.  It wasn't exactly the most comfortable bed but it 
would do.  His cock quickly appeared again in front of my face and I 
started sucking on him, enjoying the flavor of his dick and the odor of 
his crotch.

"God damn it all!" he groaned, "fuck, you really know how to suck a 
dick." 

As I blew him I felt hands on me and my clothes being undone.  I didn't 
want my buttons torn off so I helped undo my short while my jeans were 
being roughly pulled off of me.  In a matter of seconds I was naked and 
just then a car drove by behind us.  Everyone ignored it so I guess the 
people in the car couldn't see what was going on inside.  A hand reached 
between my legs and I felt fingers explored my pussy, quickly finding my 
wet pussy hole and pushing inside of me.

"Damn!  she's soaking wet already," someone exclaimed, "I think the 
fucking whore wants something."

I started playing with myself, pushing my finger up into me as my mouth 
was being fucked with his cock.  I couldn't see in the l dark what the 
others were doing but they must have been able to make out what I was 
doing.

"Christ, look at her... she's got her fingers up in her!" 

"Fuck, look at that little body.  I can't wait to fuck that cunt!"

"Look at her suck that cock, she really loves it!"

I loved hearing them talk dirty about me, it made me feel sexy and hot.  
Meanwhile, the leader pulled his cock from my mouth and looked down at 
me.  I could barely see the leer in his face as he stroked his cock just 
above my face.

"I know you want it," he sneered at me, "Tell me, you want this cock?"

I moaned like a whore in heat and plunged my fingers deep inside of my 
pussy.  "Oh fuck me!" was all I said and all I needed to say.  

"God, listen to the little whore," the leader crowed to the others, "I 
think she wants it as bad as we do!"

To be perfectly honest, he was right!  I wanted to be fucked terribly.  
Actually, I NEEDED to be fucked.  A week without a cock in my cunt was a 
torture I should never have to bear when I'm away from school.  At the 
moment it didn't really matter to me who was attached to it, I just 
wanted one inside of me, filling my pussy the way it loved to be filled.

"Fuck her Ramone!" they said over and over, almost chanting as they went 
on.

Ramone worked his way awkwardly in the cramped quarters until he was over 
me.  I spread my legs wide so he could get in between them and reached 
down for his hard cock.  I found it immediately and literally pulled him 
into my waiting pussy.  I positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy 
hole and lifted my hips up to him to make it easier to penetrate me.

"Give it to me," I hissed at him, "Push it in me dammit!"

Ramone groaned and shoved his hips into my crotch and I felt his cock 
sliding into my wet pussy.  It felt so good to feel my pussy split open, 
at first resisting his cock but then surrendering to the pressure and 
accepting the intruder.  He kept pushing and pulling until he was buried 
in me to the hilt and his pubic hair tickled my bare pussy.  For a moment 
he just held himself still in me and I could feel his hard cock throbbing 
inside of me.  I moaned loudly at the incredible sensations it produced 
throughout my entire body.

"Hey, I think she likes it!" one of the guys called out to Ramone.  
"Yeah, fuck her harder!" another guy cried out.

Ramone didn't waste time with anything subtle.  He started pounding my 
pussy with his cock and crotch.  By now I was so wet his dick made a 
slurping sound as it slid in and out of my wet pussy.  The feel of his 
cock rubbing against the walls of my pussy was like a bow being drawn 
across the strings of a violin, but instead of making music it produced 
surge after surge of the most incredible sensations in me, the most 
intense pleasure you could imagine.

Actually this was exactly what I had wanted – just to be fucked.  It was 
dark, I couldn't really see him and I really didn't care if I did.  The 
only thing I wanted was what he was putting in me – a wonderful hard cock 
that was making me so damn good!  There was something about being fucked 
by a guy that no dildo could ever replace.  Knowing a man was literally 
mating me like some animal in heat, fucking me without a care about me 
other than my pussy around him, was incredibly erotic and simply made me 
feel sexy as hell.

"That's it, give it to me," I moaned, "Deeper... push it deeper inside of 
me... Oh god yes, fuck me!"

It was like being in heaven.  The bumps and lumps of the van floor under 
me disappeared as it was like my body was suspended in midair.  All I 
could feel was his cock inside of me, stroking in and out of me like a 
fleshy piston.  I reached down and played with my clit while he kept 
fucking me, driving me even more insane with pleasure.

I didn't want it to end.  All I wanted right then was to keep going all 
night this way.  Unfortunately, he must have been even hornier than I 
thought because he didn't last very long.  It seemed like only a few 
minutes had passed by when he groaned even louder and I knew what was 
about to happen.  I squeezed his cock with my pussy, increasing the 
pressure of his dick against my sensitive pussy walls while my fingers 
worked furiously around my hardened clit.

"God I'm gonna cum!" he cried out.

"Cum in me," I begged him, "Cum in my pussy!"

"Here it cums bitch," be groaned, a grimace on his face as he tried to 
hold back for as long as he could.  Suddenly he lurched forward and I 
felt his cock surging in me, releasing his warm load of sperm inside of 
me.  

"Give it to me," I begged him, wanting all of his cum inside of me.  
"That's it, keep cumming in me!"

It was like a flood of sperm was being released in me.  The warmth of his 
cum quickly disappeared but I could feel him throbbing me as my body 
responded to the sensations of his orgasm.  My pussy felt like it was on 
fire as it convulsed and gripped his cock like a vise.  My back arched 
under him and it was like every square inch of my body was suddenly 
tingling like your foot when it falls asleep.  I moaned and groaned as I 
writhed beneath him, my orgasm overwhelming me.

"Fuck!  She's cumming!" someone exclaimed.

If he only knew how right he was!  It was like a week's worth of pent-up 
frustration was all being released at once as my pussy exploded again and 
a wave of pleasure coursed up and down me from head to toe.  Finally it 
began to die down and I just laid there, completely spent and motionless 
with his cock still impaled in my pussy.  Ramone pulled out of me then 
and my pussy suddenly felt so cold and empty .  I wanted more though, 
this had gone too quickly so thank god there were more of them!

"Alright, who's next," I said as I ran my finger around my pussy.

Some of his cum was leaking out of me and I scooped it up in my fingers 
and made a show of tasting it.  Ramone was still in the back of the van 
so he called up to the guys in front and told them to drive the van to a 
different spot in the parking lot.  This area was more secluded and we 
backed into the spot which hid us even more from anyone that should 
around this way.  Ramone raised up the back hatch and crawled out 
backwards, pulling his jeans back up as he stood.  He looked at me and 
motioned for me to get out.

"C'mon bitch, get out of there!" he demanded.

I was still nude but it seemed secluded enough so I managed to get out 
and sit on the outer edge of the van.  I smiled as I saw the next guy was 
already dropping his jeans.  My pussy tingled – it wanted more!  He moved 
in between my open legs and then lifted them up and over his shoulders.  
I leaned back on my elbows and held my ass up to let him see my crotch 
more clearly in the light of the overhead lamps

"Damn, look at that pussy!  Now it's my turn," he said to nobody in 
particular, least of all me.

Yep, this was just pure fucking.  No emotion, no concern for each other, 
no "did you cum" lines at the end.  He was horny and just wanted to fuck 
me and I could have been a plastic doll for it mattered to him except my 
pussy was real.  He struggled a little to keep his balance but I couldn't 
help him as I was trying to hold myself up to watch as his dick entered 
me.  I could feel the tip of it pressing against my now cum-filled pussy 
and he easily slid inside of me.

Just then I was surprised when a car drove by right in front of the van.  
I hadn't heard it coming and apparently neither did the guys but by being 
in the back we were hidden from prying eyes.  This was so cool!  I 
couldn't believe I was being gang-banged in the middle of a parking lot.  
OK, it wasn't the MIDDLE of the lot but it was close enough.

I wondered what my mom and Tammy were talking about inside.  It would 
have been so cool for them to have been able to watch, even more if they 
had joined in!

It didn't take long for #2 to cum, he had been stroking himself watching 
his friend fuck me so soon I was filled with a second helping of sperm.  
The third guy moved in quickly but first he twisted me around so I was 
leaning forward into the back of the van, As I did, the last guy made his 
way to take my place where I had been sitting such that my arms were now 
straddling his body with my hands on the floor.

It was obvious what they wanted and as I bent over I felt #3's cock 
pressing into me.  I leaned forward even more and as his cock pressed 
into my pussy I took the last guy's hard dick in my mouth.  Mmmmmmm, now 
I had a cock in me in both of my favorite holes!

I felt the guy behind me grab my hips and push me and pull me onto his 
cock.  The resulting motion caused me to automatically rise and fall on 
the cock in front of me.  Both guys seemed to be enjoying it and I had to 
admit, so was I.  It was just what I needed tonight, just pure fucking.  
I suppose it ranked only a step above masturbation but who cared so long 
as a real dick was in me - that was what counted so far as I was 
concerned.

Then somehow I remembered my bet with my mom and I knew I had to get the 
fourth guy to fuck me as well.  I could have easily lied to her but why 
would I when I could accomplish my mission for real?

"I want you both to fuck me," I said with a devilish smile on my face.  
They looked confused and I laughed gently, "Noooooo, not at the same time 
silly, switch back and forth."

They looked at each other and shrugged and the one guy pulled out of me 
to make room for his partner.  Each one would stroke himself in me a few 
times and then pull out so the other could have his turn.  I smiled and 
though they may have thought it was due to their efforts, the reality was 
I had just officially won my bet with my mom!  They seemed to be both 
getting close so I directed them some more.  

"OK, one of you cum in my mouth, the other in my pussy," I demanded.

I was still bent over as they fucked me from behind so the one that had 
started fucking me first moved to have a seat on the van while his friend 
took sole possession of my pussy.  There was already some precum on the 
guy's cock when I took it in my mouth so I knew it wouldn't be much 
longer.  Sure enough, his groans got loader and then he took his cock in 
his hand, pulling it from my mouth.  

"Open your mouth bitch," he said, stroking himself with one hand.

I did as he commanded, trying to stay lined up with his cock which was 
beginning more and more difficult as the guy fucking me was getting ready 
to cum himself and was banging into my ass like a pile driver.  Just as I 
feared, at the same moment the guy in back almost knocked me off my feet, 
the guy in front began to cum and the first shot hit me right on the 
forehead and God knows how much was in my hair.  

I regained my balance and took the next shot straight in my mouth but he 
was stroking himself wildly and the next two loads fell on my face and 
some even hit my eye.  Damn, what a mess!  People wonder why I don't like 
guys cumming on my face!  I didn't have much time to reflect further when 
the guy in back began to cum.  Like his idiot friend, he also pulled out 
of me and shot cum all over my back and ass!  I could even feel it 
between my shoulder blades and again I wondered if somehow he had managed 
to get it in my hair as well.  I felt him spread the cum on my ass around 
using his cock like a squeegee.  I could taste the guy's cum in my mouth 
and swallowed what little there was.  Mmmmmmm, it tasted pretty good and 
I wished he had given me his entire load to enjoy!

"Hot damn, good job guys!" Ramone said, clapping his hands at their 
performance.  "Shit, look at her - now she really does look like a 
fucking whore!"

I stood up and tried to wipe the cum from my eye so I could open it 
again.  I could feel the cum drying on my face already and I knew my back 
and ass must have been a mess from the way I could feel it running down 
my back.  Someone threw a small towel at me and I used it to wipe off my 
face.  As I opened my eyes I squinted and could see them all piling in 
the van.  What the hell was going on now?  One of them threw my clothes 
on the ground at my feet and closed the last door behind him.  Ramone was 
in the driver's seat and he stuck his head out the window and called back 
to me.

"Thanks for the sweet fuck bitch, gotta run now!" he said, laughing along 
with all his buddies as they pulled out of the parking spot and then 
headed to the exit, leaving me standing there.

I just stood there I a daze, completely confused at how quickly things 
had changed.  One minute I was getting fucked like there was no tomorrow 
and now here I was, nude, covered with cum inside and out, standing out 
in the open in a public parking lot.

Suddenly it dawned on me what my situation was and I ducked behind the 
car next to me just in time as a couple came strolling down looking for 
their car.  Fortunately it wasn't one of the ones around me and they 
quickly disappeared out of site.

I used the towel to clean myself off as much as possible using what light 
I could get from the parking lot and my reflection in the car window.  I 
tried to reach my back and get off what I could but I knew I was missing 
most of it.  My ass was easier to reach and I was pretty sure I had all 
of it off but by then the little towel was getting pretty covered with 
cum.  I slipped on my clothes and tried to straighten my hair but I had 
left my purse with my mom so all I could do was run my fingers through 
it.  It felt like a little cum was in it but there was nothing I could do 
about it out here.

I slowly headed back to the casino.  On the one hand, it had felt good to 
be finally fucked and I didn't mind so much that they had left me but I 
really would have liked a little more to be honest.  It had all gone by 
so quickly!


Chapter 6 – Claiming Victory
============================

As I walked up the steps it was almost surreal – did this really just 
happen to me?  The warmth in my pussy told me it was for real but rather 
than taking the hours I had expected, I must have been gone for less than 
an hour.  Would my mom even believe me?  The place was even louder than 
ever when I entered and I looked around for either my mom or Tammy.  I 
finally found them in the lounge, each of them with an oversized 
margarita in front of them.  "Well, look who's back!" my mom said with a 
look of surprise on her face.  "So soon?  Guess I won, eh?"

Tammy looked at me over her shoulder and then straight at me as I sat 
down, never taking her eyes off of me in the process.  There was a look 
in her eyes I hadn't seen before, as if she was seeing me for the first 
time.

"Nope, I won," I declared proudly.

I then explained to them all that had happened.  My mom broke in a few 
times to clear up a detail or ask for more information but Tammy just 
remained silent the entire time, staring at me like I was some sort of 
freak or alien from outer space.

Finally, as I finished Tammy looked at me and asked, "OK, did you REALLY 
do all that or is this some sort of practical joke between your mom and 
you to play on me?"

The question actually threw me off balance for a moment.  I had never 
even thought about such a thing although the idea was pretty clever.  As 
proof I leaned over and showed her where I thought the cum was in my hair 
and smiled at her.

"Well, this isn't hand lotion," I said softly, "Why, don't you believe I 
would actually do such a thing?"

Tammy looked at me, then at my mom, and then back at me again.  
"Honestly," she started out, "I didn't... I just figured it was your mom 
and you just teasing me.  I never once thought you would actually do such 
a thing!"

My mom started to say something but Tammy cut her off, "Good Lord Mary, 
doesn't it bother you that your daughter's a whore?"

"Now Tammy!" my mom exclaimed, "Don't say that about my Kelly.  She may 
be a slut but she’s not a whore.  Those guys didn't pay her for sex."

Tammy looked like she was going to be sick.  I didn't know quite what to 
do but my mom turned to me and told me to go to the girl's room and clean 
myself off.  I did as she told me although I suspected it was more to let 
her talk to Tammy alone than it was for my benefit.  Indeed, when I 
returned Tammy appeared to have settled down a bit but she wanted to go 
home.

It was a long ride back to her house with the first hour being fairly 
tense, to say the least.  However, once the initial shock wore off, 
Tammy's curiosity became more apparent.  She started asking me questions 
about when I started having sex, how many guys I had fucked, and so on.

I found it interesting that she never once asked me about my dad.  It's 
not that she didn't know about us, but with everything else I guess that 
was just too much for her to think about now.  Her eyes widened several 
times, especially when I told her how many guys I had been fucked by, but 
she didn't say anything in response to any of it.  It seemed like there 
wasn't much more I could shock her with anymore.  Eventually things 
seemed to be back to normal but she had one last question to ask me.

"OK Kelly, I hate to ask this but I have to," she said softly, indeed 
acting as if she was afraid to ask, or perhaps more afraid of the answer, 
"Did you fuck my husband or sons this past week?"

"Tammy!" my mom exclaimed, "You know better than that!"

"That's OK mom, I understand," I said.  Looking at Tammy right in the 
eyes, I slowly said, "No, not even once Tammy." It was like a wave of 
relief ran over her and I couldn't resist throwing in one last line, "I 
WANTED to but my mom said no."

"Kelly!" my mom exclaimed again, this time directing herself to me.

"I guess I should say thank-you," said Tammy softly.  "God, I never 
dreamed I would be thanking someone for NOT fucking my husband!  This is 
all just so weird!"

Just then we pulled up in her driveway.  It was late and everyone was 
passed out in the living room with the TV set still on.  My mom and I 
went up to our room and I took a shower to get the gunk off of me.  God I 
hate it when men cum all over me!  There is nothing worse to get out of 
your hair than dried cum and it itches when it dries on your skin.  The 
shower felt great and as I stepped out of the bathroom, Tammy was there 
waiting for me.

"I'm sorry Kelly for being so close-minded," she said, giving me a hug, 
"I guess with two boys I just have a hard time understanding how girls 
behave these days."

Then to my surprise, she kissed me!  Not just a friendly peck on the 
cheeks, but a real, open mouth, tongue to tongue kiss!  When we finished, 
she looked at me and smiled.  "See, I'm not really so narrow-minded." 
With that she went to her bedroom and I returned to ours.

My mom was already in bed and so I dropped my towel and got under the 
covers with her.  We cuddled for a bit and I relished the feel of her 
soft warm skin against mine.  When I told her what Tammy had just done, 
she looked surprised and then kissed me except hers was even more 
passionate than Tammy's had been.  

"Can't let her have all the fun," she whispered to me with a smile on her 
face.  "You know, I was so proud of you tonight."

It made me feel so good to hear her say that and I hugged her tightly.  I 
felt our breasts pushing against one another and then she wrapped her leg 
around me, pulling me in tighter until her pussy was pressing against my 
leg that was between hers.  I sighed softly as I realized it was going to 
be a while before I got some sleep, but somehow that didn't bother me at 
all!

THE END