Subject: A Night to Unwind
Story Codes: FF MF oral F-solo exhib
Diary Date: July 21, 2009
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary
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When you have a number of things happen in the space of a few weeks that
affect you emotionally and physically, it helps to have a best friend who
knows just how to take your mind off things and let you unwind.
Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 – All Wound Up
Chapter 2 – Initiation Ceremony
Chapter 3 – Party Time
Chapter 4 – Back at My Apartment
Chapter 1 – All Wound Up
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The past month or so may not have been the most hectic or worst of my
life, but it was still quite a struggle in many ways. Traveling to
California for the first time, applying for a job, dealing with a
blackmailer, a surprise visit by my mom’s best friend, some issues with
people on-line, and finally that monthly reminder that women don't have
EVERYTHING better than men (just most things), and I guess you could say
I was feeling pretty wound up.
Thank God for best friends! Just when I needed her most, Beth was there
for me - my absolute best friend and most trusted confidante. Whether it
was because she was concerned about my general well-being, being a little
nosey, or maybe just fed up listening to my persistent complaining and
whining, for whatever reason she stopped by my apartment one day for a
visit after I’d bent her ear earlier for an hour or so on the phone.
“Hey girlfriend, you know... THIS has simply GOT to stop,” she announced
with a frown, waving her hands in the air at me as she burst past me into
my apartment after I’d answered the steady knocking on the door.
She moved quickly to the middle of the living room area and then twirled
around to face me, both hands on her ample hips and bouncing on the balls
of her feet like she was preparing for Round One of a boxing match.
“So I just HAVE to ask... when the hell was the last time you got
yourself laid anyway?” she demanded when I didn't respond immediately to
her initial outburst, “And I don't mean by that jerk you’ll be working
for or some weirdo you met God only knows where.”
Although I tried to protest, reminding her about being with my dad and
Tammy, she clearly wasn’t looking for that kind of answer, if she was
even listening.
“Sheesh Kelly, you know I’m not talking about whatever it is you do with
your dad or one of his old girlfriends,” she huffed, “I mean like just a
good old- fashioned screwing with one of the guys... or girls for that
matter. Well?”
She already knew the answer so all I did was roll my eyes
melodramatically. Sure I’d been out a few times the past few weeks but
other than what I’d already mentioned, all I’d done was a few blowjobs –
and those without even getting undressed myself. Not that I don’t LOVE
giving blowjobs, anyone who knows me at all knows THAT, but she was right
- now and then a girl just needs to let her hair down and just get
fucked.
“Crap, so how many time a day are you masturbating these days?” she
continued her virtual interrogation.
“Oh... maybe twice a day?” I replied, trying to sound flippant. She
wasn't buying it, which wasn’t all that surprising as Beth knew me better
than anyone else alive.
“Yeah right, and I’m the Queen of England,” she responded sarcastically,
“Give me a break Kelly, I know you a LOT better than that.”
“OK, maybe three or four,” I confessed. She seemed to almost buy it this
time but in the back of her mind she was probably rolling her imaginary
eyes at me.
“By yourself?”
“Well duh, isn’t that sort of what masturbation IS?” I countered, hoping
I could divert the conversation, false hope that it was...
“Yeah right, and since when does that apply to you my slutty friend?” she
laughed at me. Then she got this odd expression and she started looking
around for something. Whatever it was she didn't seem to be finding it
and finally she turned to me and asked, “OK, so where are you hiding it?”
I looked at her quizzically, not as part of any act this time as I truly
didn’t have a clue as to what she meant.
“You know what I mean... your double-ended wonder toy silly!” she
giggled.
Oh... so THAT was what she was looking for. Suddenly I knew exactly what
she had in mind – my double ended dildo. Over the years I’d had a number
of them in different colors, shapes and sizes. While I’m not that big a
fan of dildos and vibrators in general, the one she was referring to was
my favorite and the only one I kept handy on a regular basis. A college
roomie had introduced me to it back when I was a freshman and it had been
my “toy of choice” ever since. Of course it was more fun when I got to
share it with another girl but if you’re determined (and horny) enough,
you can still find a number of ways to have fun with it all by yourself.
My eyes shifted over to the end table by the end of the couch where the
TV changer was along with a small lamp. Beth followed my gaze and
grinned when she spotted what she’d been looking for.
“Hmmmmmm, looks like it’s out and ready for use... or has it already seen
some action today?” she quizzed me with a big grin.
Actually, I hadn’t used it in a couple of weeks since my cousin had last
visited me but there was no sense spoiling the moment so I gave her a
mischievous smile instead, letting her assume whatever she wanted.
Beth went over and picked it up. This particular model I’d bought not
long ago on-line (you wouldn’t catch me dead in one of those “adult”
stores”). It was a translucent purple color model with smooth ridges
around the “shaft” and large mushroom-like heads at each end. It was
about 18 inches long, the longest I’d ever bought, and quite flexible.
Between the extra length and flexibility it made it pretty easy to do
sorts of interesting things with it, even when I was alone. Beth held it
towards one end, letting it bounce up and down lewdly as she approached
me.
“Hmmmmmm, I bet you got off good with it the last time, didn’t you?” she
purred as she stuck it between my legs and used it to rub up against my
crotch.
All I was wearing was a relatively short t-shirt which was just long
enough to cover my butt when standing up, but it didn't have a prayer of
keeping me modest with Beth rubbing the dildo between my legs.
“You filthy slut! Like... do you EVER wear panties?” she teased me,
knowing full well what the answer to her question was before she asked
it.
“Why bother?” I replied flippantly, “Do you want me to put some on? I’m
not embarrassing you, am I?”
Beth almost choked she laughed so quickly. “ME? Embarrassed? Yeah,
like that’ll be the day. Besides, since when have you worried about your
underwear – or lack of it, around me anyway?”
As she spoke she rubbed my crotch a little more firmly with the dildo,
letting the tip dig into me a little, causing me to squirm a bit as it
pressed against my exposed clit.
“Ahhhhhh, somebody’s horny, I can tell,” Beth teased, “I think you need
to get laid girl, big time!”
By then I really wasn’t paying a lot of attention to what Beth was
SAYING. I had closed my eyes and found myself thinking more about what
she was DOING. Her free hand had worked its way under the back of my t-
shirt until she had a firm grasp of my bare ass, pushing my hips forward
to meet up with the steady motion of the dildo she was rubbing against me
with her other hand.
“Oh!” I gasped softly, unable to fully contain myself as I felt her hand
squeeze my butt as she started to work the dildo more firmly between my
bare legs. I shifted my weight from foot to foot, parting them more for
her to make it easier for her to do... well, whatever she wanted to do to
me.
“Ahhhhhh, you want it in you, don't you,” Beth said in a low sultry
voice, not teasing anymore but more like she was seducing me – and doing
a damn good job of it as well. “You want a nice hard dick up that sweet
wet cunt, don’t you... you’re just a fucking slut... and I love that
about you Kelly.”
Well, you didn’t have to be a slut to enjoy what she was doing to me.
Heck, a nun would’ve loved what Beth was doing to me now. She had the
dildo’s head starting to push its way into me, working it slowly just
barely in and out of my horny pussy, using my natural wetness to
lubricate it. When she suddenly shoved it deeper into me, I thought my
legs would collapse!
“Oh fuck that feels so good!” I cried out ever so softly as Beth
maneuvered me backwards towards the couch.
When I felt the fabric against the backs of my legs I put my hand back to
catch my weight as I dropped down to the seat cushion. Beth was
relentless, keeping the first couple of inches of the awesome dildo in me
the entire way down. Leaning back, I laid my head against the top of the
back cushion and sat there as Beth did most of the work – well, make that
ALL of the work. As for me... I was just enjoying myself!
“Take that damn thing off,” Beth said softly but firmly as she sat down
next to me, putting her free arm on top of the cushion behind me while
she worked the dildo ever so slowly into me further with the other.
I quickly reached down and grabbed the bottom of my cotton t-shirt,
pulling it up and over my head, then dropping it on the couch next to me,
leaving me finally naked next to her.
Beth, meanwhile, was still fully clothed in her white capris and
turquoise tank top, not even bothering to remove her sandals yet. With
her big boobs it was obvious she’d left her bra at home. She mentioned
once they were 36D’s but I think she was trying to keep me from being too
jealous of them. Damn, they were incredible! All through our teens
years I use to dream of having boobs likes Beth’s. When we were fourteen
she was already busting out of her bras and bikini tops while I was still
stuffing in tissue in a vain attempt to make a training bra look sexy.
As I got older mine finally developed so that nowadays hers weren’t THAT
much bigger than mine. In fact, I’d was now a pretty solid 34C bra size
(not that I wore one all that much), but I still admired Beth’s and
seeing those impressive breasts pressing out through her thin cotton tank
top, the outline of her large nipples clearly visible, was making me even
more horny than ever.
With my t-shirt now out of the way, Beth dropped her arm down to lay on
top of my bare shoulders. She leaned in closer so she could move her
hand down lower until she was able to gently caress my breast. Then
while still maintaining her motion with the dildo, she bent over and I
felt her wet tongue flicker across my hardening nipple, her soft hair
draping down onto my sensitive stomach.
“That feels soooooo damn good,” I moaned softly to her.
On the one hand I wanted to close my eyes and do nothing but concentrate
on the incredible sensations being generated from between my open legs
thanks to her filling more and more of my pussy with the dildo. Yet on
the other hand, I wanted to open them wide and watch her as she suckled
on my now heaving breasts and played with my quivering pussy. In the end
I opened them to watch, not wanting to miss seeing her. We didn’t do
this a lot, at least not just the two us together as usually there was
least one other person (male or female, it didn't matter).
Considering all the years we’d been best friends, Beth and I really
didn't have sex alone together all that much. We sometimes shared a guy
(or guys), she was always trying to drag me off to her incredible sex
parties, and we’d each fucked the other’s dad (I did hers once while she
did mine twice but that’s a whole other story), but when it came to one-
on-one “quality time”, our friendship seemed to get in the way more so
than encouraging us to be intimate.
“This feel good in your pussy?” she whispered to me, the warm breath of
her voice was soft against my sensitive nipples.
What could I say? Of course it did! The only thing that would have been
better would have been a REAL dick but at times like this I could make do
with the dildo. For a while we just went on like this, sitting next to
each other, me naked while she was still fully clothed, me sitting still
while she slowly fucked my pussy with the dildo. She was practically
killing me, moving it so damn slow I wanted to scream out for her to do
it faster and faster yet at the same time, that very slowness was what
was driving me into my first orgasm.
“That’s it, cum for me Kelly... cum for me,” she whispered as she kissed
my neck and softly bit the lobe of my ear as her tongue worked its way
over my neck and ear. God she knew how to make me feel so good!
“Oh Beth!!” I cried, my voice a bare high-pitched squeak as I felt my
pussy begin to spasm and my entire body exploded.
My back arched and my legs stiffened out in front of me as I felt like I
was plugged into the wall outlet but it was bolts of pleasure coursing
through me, not electricity. Just when I though it couldn't be more
intense, Beth’s timing was impeccable and she shoved the dildo into me as
far as it would go.
“OH MY GOD!” I cried out as it was like my orgasm went into warp drive.
My head was laid back against the cushion as far as it would go and it
was like I couldn't even breath. Beth, seeing my reaction, pulled the
dildo out of my pussy and then shoved it back in, repeating it over and
over again. She wasn’t doing it slow anymore, it was full speed ahead
and she was pumping it in and out of me like a she was a mad woman.
For me, it was like time was standing still, but slowly I came back from
wherever my mind had gone and I slouched down on the couch, panting as I
tried to catch my breath. Beth had the dildo out of me now, her one hand
cupping my crotch, just pressing her palm firmly against me as her other
hand ran its fingers through my hair. I turned my head and smiled weakly
at her, my eyes barely able to even focus on her.
“Wow, now THAT was what I call the Big-O!” she giggled, tugging ever so
lightly on my hair as she gave me a slight pull between my legs, just
enough to make me jump. She laughed saying, “A little jumpy down there
still, eh?”
THAT would be the understatement of the day. My pussy was literally
throbbing and I felt like my entire body was still on a slow burn. This
wasn't the sort of thing you just turn off as the aftershocks of my
orgasm periodically made me alternately shiver and then jump
uncontrollably.
We sat together like that for a while, two old friends just enjoying each
other’s company. There was so much I would’ve liked to have done with
her, to have shared with her, to have touched her and have her touch me.
Yet somehow at this moment it was perfect, just the right balance for two
best friends.
“Hey, now that I’ve got you in the mood, so to speak, what do you say you
come with me tonight to a party?”
I looked at Beth and my eyes widened as I realized what she was asking.
She’d been pestering me for the past week about this party and so far I’d
told her no. There had been several so far this summer and despite her
cajoles and pleading, I had turned her down for all of them. Somehow I
just didn’t feel in the mood for such things with everything else going
on in my life. She loved them and I knew she was at them sometimes two
and three times a week but for me, once every few months was overkill
enough – if that often.
“Well, what do you say my horny best friend?” she said, giving my crotch
a more stronger tug this time, letting her finger press harder against my
swollen clit. Despite my determination not to respond to her
manipulation, I jumped even a little harder this time.
“Yeah, you want it, don't EVEN try to bluff your way out this time you
slut,” she teased me.
What could I say? After what she had done to me I was dying for a real
cock and what was better than one cock – a BUNCH of cocks! Like I said,
normally I’m just not in the right mood for this sort of thing but if
there was ever a time when I WAS, this would be it. I thought about it
for about two seconds and then figured what the hell, why not? I nodded
and she giggled with glee, even clapping her hands. I quickly took a
shower, dried my hair, threw on some makeup, and finally grabbed my
favorite worn jeans and a tight black tank top. It really didn't matter
what I wore as I knew it wouldn't be on me for very long!
We still had an hour before the party so we went out for a bite at TGI
Friday. The jeans were pretty tight and even as we ate I couldn't help
but squirm a bit as the crotch pulled up against my still throbbing
pussy. God, would the darn thing EVER calm down? By the time we were
finished eating and on our way to the party I was about back to normal.
Even so, I had to admit that I was even more horny than before and I
couldn't wait for us to get there.
Chapter 2 – Initiation Ceremony
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It had been quite a while since I was at one of Beth’s sex parties and
the first thing I noticed was that there were a LOT of people I hadn’t
seen before, or at least that I didn’t remember. Of course, it’s not
like I socialized much at the previous parties. Heck, I didn’t even know
the names of most of the guys who fucked me at the time, let alone
remember them later. Still, the sexually- charged atmosphere was the
same and looking around, the people were still as hot as ever. I don't
know where they all came from, but I did know it was by invitation only.
It wasn’t like you could just walk off the street and join in and they
certainly didn’t advertise.
We first made our way to the kitchen where Beth grabbed a wine cooler
while I sought out a diet soft drink. Most of the people apparently had
already arrived, if not all of them, as we barely had time to get down
our first drink when the host was calling out for everyone to come to the
living area, the largest room in the house. The furniture had been
arranged to leave the middle area open with the couches and chairs, plus
the ones from the kitchen, arranged in an oval so everyone could watch
what was happening in the middle.
One of the things I really look forward to whenever I go to one of Beth’s
parties is the “initiation” ceremony. There’s always a “rookie” –
someone who is there for the first time. According to the unwritten
rules (or if they WERE written, I’d never seen them), only one rookie was
allowed at the party – for reasons soon to become obvious. To put it
simply, the initiation rules required that the new person be fucked by
the host (or hostess – always the opposite sex) of the party as everyone
else watched. Nobody was allowed to do anything (well, they don’t stop
you from touching yourself or using the bathroom) but nothing with anyone
else during the initiation “ceremony”.
Needless to say, nobody shows up at one of these parties without having a
pretty extensive sexual resume so it’s not likely that they’ve never been
fucked by someone they didn’t know, at least that was never the case at
any of the ones I’d witnessed. However, most people have never had sex
as a “show” in front of an audience dedicated to watching nothing but
them having sex with a stranger. Beth use to laugh when she would tell
me about parties where some new guy was bragging before the party started
about his sexual prowess but when he learned he had to “perform” on
demand he became this shy little boy. Actually, I’d never been at a
party where a guy was initiated but I can say that when it came to the
girls, the typical initial reaction was shock and sometimes even anger at
her friend who brought her and didn't warn her ahead of time. But that
was too bad as what would be the fun if they were told ahead of time?
Beth whispered to me that tonight I would finally get to witness a guy
being initiated. Then to my surprise, Beth got up and joined the male
host who informed everyone that she was the designated “hostess” for the
night. Apparently when the party was hosted by just a guy or girl, the
party “regulars” took turns being the host or hostess when the need arose
to have a partner for the rookie. Needless to say, Beth hadn’t told me
that she was “on duty” tonight. Leave it to the little slut to keep me
in the dark about these sort of things.
Dutifully we all gathered in the family room where I took a seat on the
couch at the end, along with two other girls and a guy who sat between
them. Of course everyone was still fully dressed but some more so than
others. The two girls certainly hadn’t bothered wearing too much, that
was for sure, with short skirts and halter tops – and nothing else but
heels. Modesty was definitely not their forte as they sat with their
legs open enough to let every know they didn't have anything on under
their short skirts.
The host made the usual greetings and then reiterated the “rules of
engagement” for the evening. Basically they were pretty straight-
forward. The important thing to remember was that this was a sex PARTY
and it was to stay a party. That meant no pairing off and disappearing
for a private fuck. Everything had to be done in one of the designated
rooms on the first floor where people could watch and join in if they
desired. Drugs were strictly forbidden with the exception of Viagra and
such which were OK but absolutely nothing illegal or that required a
prescription was allowed. Condoms were readily available for those so
inclined to use them but everyone there was supposedly tested and clean.
The bathroom was off limits for sex so people could use it. Alcoholic
beverages were provided but anyone getting drunk and out of control would
be asked to leave.
Essentially the idea was for everyone to have a good time and enjoy
themselves. Nobody was required to have sex with anyone they didn't want
to although an unspoken “rule” was that anyone who didn’t actively
participate or was too choosey about their partners wouldn’t be asked
back again. The only part of the party that was mandatory was the
initiation ceremony. After that it was pretty much whatever you wanted
to make of it. I liked that there were no silly games, just adults
having fun the old-fashioned way – pure, unapologetic sex.
The host then introduced Beth who explained the initiation ceremony,
mostly for the benefit of the clueless rookie. Everyone turned to look
at the new guy – who just happened to be the guy on the couch with me and
the other two girls. He seemed confused as to what was going on and he
looked at the two of them, obviously expecting some sort of answer to his
unspoken questions. Evidently they’d been the ones to bring him so
instead of responding to his questions, they just got up with each taking
one of his hands. Then together they tugged him up and off the couch,
delivering him almost ceremoniously to Beth after which they returned to
their seats on the couch, giggling and obviously feeling quite pleased
with themselves for having deceived him so well.
Beth was beaming as she in her element - the center of attention with
fresh meat at her side. It was like she was a game show host as she
asked his name to which he answered with a simple, “David.” Despite her
earlier explanation, he still didn't seem to have a clue as to what was
about to happen.
That changed pretty fast when Beth quickly reiterated to him the
initiation requirements and then the group cheered as before he could
respond, she suddenly attacked his jeans and was undoing his belt before
he knew what hit him. David looked helplessly over at his two
girlfriends who were giggling and pointing at him, then down to Beth who
was struggling with the button at the waist of his blue jeans. The guy
just stood there without helping her, as if he didn’t know quite what to
do. I quickly counted and there were 16 people in the room, including
him and Beth, all fourteen of the spectators watching intently at the
events unfolding in the middle of the room.
Beth was obviously horny as hell and I couldn't help but grin as I knew
I’d had a bit of a hand in getting her that way. As her best friend I
knew all the signs and I could tell she couldn’t wait to get this guy
naked. Beth has this tendency to bite her lower lip when she is getting
ready to fuck someone and at the moment she was about to bite it off!
All of her energy seemed to be focused on the task at hand. The jeans
suddenly popped open and everyone cheered again when they saw he’d come
commando. Beth seemed pleased as well, undoubtedly thinking it was one
less thing to deal with. She pulled his jeans down to his knees and
before he could do or say anything she had his soft dick in her mouth.
Damn, from the way she attacked it she must have wanted it really bad!
David’s cock was still limp, appearing to be average or so in size from
what I could tell from my angle, maybe a little smaller. It’s so hard to
tell what kind of dick a guy will have when he’s not aroused. Some guys
seem to expand dramatically while others just get a little thicker and
stiffer. Some rise up like a hot air balloon being filled while others
hang down or barely stick out no matter how aroused they get. Some get
this cute little curve to them such that when they’re standing up their
dick points up at their faces while others are straight or a little
crooked. It’s one of the things I love about dicks, no two are ever
quite the same. Every time I reach into a guy’s pants it’s like a new
adventure as I wonder what I'll find.
One other thing I quickly noted was that he was shaved clean. Maybe for
the purposes of a party such as this that being shaved works out pretty
good and it also helped to display his dick more prominently to the
audience. Still, I prefer good old fashioned thick and lush pubic hair
on a guy’s crotch. Granted, I don’t exactly like to suck hairy balls all
that much, but I tend to be more of a “hands on” girl when it comes to a
guy’s balls than using my mouth anyway. My preference is to suck his
dick while fondling his balls with my hands. Actually, I think it makes
him feel better when I do both at the same time anyway. Beth, as I knew
well from seeing her in action before, LOVED balls almost as much as she
did dicks and she soon had David’s smooth orbs in her mouth after just a
few plunges onto his stiffening shaft, sucking on them and taking them
into her mouth one at a time.
The people watching had begun chattering between themselves, some of them
offering words of encouragement and advice, mostly to Beth but a few
directed at David. David seemed to be just starting to comprehend that
this was for real and not some cruel practical joke as I suspected think
he’d been thinking at the beginning. Well, he may have been confused but
his dick certainly wasn’t. It was growing rapidly under Beth’s expert
care as she gripped it by the base of the shaft and started to stroke it
in and out of her mouth.
Beth was still fully clothed and for me, it looked erotic to see her
giving him a blowjob with everything still on. Even so, I knew THAT
wasn't going to last long. Beth was more the “nudist” than me, although
for the life of me I don't know how that developed when you consider the
conservative Baptist household where she was raised.
It was sort of funny when you compared the two of us. Here I was raised
in a home where while nudity wasn’t typical, it was at least accepted
whereas if Beth had so much as run between the bathroom and her bedroom
nude her mother would’ve had a stroke. Yet today if you were to ever
peek through the windows of my apartment, odds were you’d see me wearing
SOMETHING, at least on top as I love the feel of air against my bare
bottom. Do the same at Beth’s place and unless her family or such was
there she preferred to run around stark naked. Go figure...
Sure enough, as she sucked David’s now stiffening dick, Beth was
undressing herself and finally David was getting into it and started to
help her. Soon they were both nude with her now back on her knees as she
sucked his dick while everyone watched. As experienced as she was with
the party scene, Beth didn’t pay any attention to the people watching but
David couldn't seem to take his eyes off the audience. Fortunately, he
WAS a guy and so while his mind may have been concerned, his dick didn’t
care who was watching. All it knew was that some girl had her mouth
wrapped around it as she played with his balls – what more does a dick
care about anyway?
As hard as Beth was working his dick, odds were he would have blown in
her mouth had she kept up the torrid pace but Beth wasn't about to let
him off THAT easily. She stood up, hanging onto his dick with her hand
like a leash and pointed to the carpeted floor. He quickly took the hint
and laid down on his back, his now wet and hardened cock standing up all
on its own. Beth had a naughty grin that told everyone what she had in
mind (as if anybody didn’t already know) as she straddled his waist and
let him have a good look at her crotch and huge boobs as she towered over
him.
“Fuck him, let’s go!” somebody called out, obviously impatient to get
things going on his own.
Beth didn't even bother looking at him. She was going to get WHAT she
wanted, WHEN she wanted it, and HOW wanted it. If the idiot that had
called out knew her even a fraction as well as I did, he would’ve known
that nobody was going to tell Beth what to do when it came to sex. Then
she DID look at me and winked.
I just shook my head and watched, intrigued by the sight. This was a
side of Beth I hadn’t seen before as I’d never watched her “perform”
before. She’d certainly seen me, especially given she had even arranged
for a crazy party once where I was fucked in front of an entire audience
(at a church of all places) for more than just an “initiation ceremony”.
Still, it was wild to see her right out in the middle fucking this guy
like not a soul was watching.
To the delight of the audience, Beth didn't waste any more time and was
soon squatting over his cock, holding it in one hand as she used the
fingers on the other to spread her already wet pussy lips apart.
Fortunately she was facing in my general direction so I had a pretty good
view of his dick as it slipped easily into her horny pussy. Beth, never
the subtle one, practically dropped down on his crotch, burying his dick
in her in one quick motion. It’s not like she is the smallest girl and
he gasped to get the air back in his lungs after she dropped down so hard
on him. Then the entire group clapped appreciatively as she moaned like
a whore in heat and started to rock back and forth on his erect cock.
Being this WAS just an initiation, it wasn't like she was going to drag
this out for long – the audience probably would have rebelled anyway even
if she had tried. To hurry things along Beth was giving it her best,
pulling out all the stops and her efforts were soon rewarded.
David started to say something and Beth quickly took the hint and hopped
off, kneeling by his side and stroking his wet dick furiously with her
hand. He soon erupted like a sperm volcano and once the first shot of
cum went flying she took the rest in her open mouth, letting it drain out
like drool back over his cock again. Everyone clapped yet again as she
took his dick in her mouth and cleaned it all off once he’d finished.
Even I grinned as she stood up and bowed to everyone, like the lead
actress in a play taking her final curtain. The difference was in this
case, it was the opening curtain.
Chapter 3 – Party Time
======================
With the initiation now completed, everyone was horny and anxious to get
the ball rolling, so to speak (sorry, couldn't resist that one). I for
one had my eyes on the two girls on the couch with me. With their
boyfriend temporarily deflated, someone needed to be with them and I
didn't see any reason why it couldn't be me. Besides, it had been ages
since I was with two other women at the same time and the thought of
being with the two of these sluts had been getting me wetter and wetter
as the initiation ceremony progressed.
My dirty thoughts were interrupted by Beth as she made her way over to me
as the crowd dispersed. She was wiping the remnants of cum that were
still on her chin with her fingers, then licking it off with a
mischievous grin.
“Well, so how’d I do?” she asked, obviously quite pleased with her little
performance. Really, how do you answer a question like that. Sort of
like when someone asks if her dress makes her butt look fat. Still, in
this case it wasn't so hard to answer since I could respond truthfully.
“That was HOT. Hey, do you realize that was the first time I’ve seen you
do something like that?”
Beth looked at me, a little surprised as apparently it was something she
hadn’t thought about before. “Yeah, I guess you haven’t been with when
I’ve hosted in the past. See, that’s why you need to come with me more
often!”
Then she gave me an overdone frown and put her hands on her hips,
pretending like she was upset with me about something.
“So what the hell are you still doing with your clothes on? Sheesh, I’d
of thought you’d already have been screwed twice by now!”
Ah yes, that was my best friend talking to me. I just grinned at Beth
and started to undress quickly, putting my clothes off to the side so I
could find them later. As I turned around I saw Beth pulling over a guy
by the arm, pointing at me.
“That’s the one I was talking about – fuck her,” I heard her say to him.
She didn't have to encourage him any further as he immediately started
moving towards me with that look guys get when they look at me like I’m
not really a person but just some sex toy for them to get off with. What
the heck, it wasn’t like I was looking for romance tonight so who cares
what he thought of me.
One good thing was that I could see that he had nice dick, maybe even a
little bigger than average, and he was already stroking it as he
approached me, getting it all hard and ready for me. As for the rest of
him, as if it mattered, he was just your typical horny twenty-something
guy, average looks, average height, nothing special but he had the one
essential requirement – a hard dick, or at least soon to be hard.
Seeing he was horny for me, I turned away from him and leaned over the
arm of the couch, spreading my legs like a true slut for him, not even
pretending to tease or flirt. He was horny – obviously, I was horny, the
room was filled with other horny couples starting to get it on, so why
play games? With both hands on the arm of the couch, one over the other,
I felt one of his hands explore my crotch, maybe checking to see how wet
I was but more likely just to get a first feel of my pussy. If he had
any worries that I might not be ready, his first touch of my pussy should
have erased any doubts – I was soaking wet and ready to be fucked.
“Just fuck me,” I said as I turned my head over my shoulder.
Tonight I wasn't interested in any foreplay, kissing, cuddling or crap
like that. Heck, here I was naked, bent over with my ass sticking out,
my legs spread apart, what more does a girl have to do to get fucked?
Apparently not much as I felt his dick head pressing against my crotch,
pushing its way around as it tried to find the entrance to my pussy. He
ran it up and down my pussy slit a couple of time, brushing by my clit
(which always feels good), and then he finally got it on target. Without
him having said a word yet, I felt him thrust his stiff dick into me,
pushing it inside quickly as far as he could with one sharp thrust of his
hips.
I fell forward a little as he banged his crotch hard into my naked butt
but fortunately I had both hands supporting me so I quickly regained my
balance. Once his dick was inside of me, he grabbed my hips with his
hands and started stroking himself in and out of me, using his grip on my
hips to push me back and forth to stay in sync with his thrusts.
FINALLY!
God it felt so good to FINALLY have a hard dick in my pussy! Sure I’d
enjoyed being with Beth earlier and as much as the dildo had done its
job, it wasn’t a real cock and could never make me feel the way a real
one can. There’s just something about having the real thing in me that
no dildo can ever do for me. A dildo is cold and impersonal, sure it may
touch the right spots and feel good but it lacks any sense of intimacy or
personal feelings. A REAL dick is attached to a REAL man, which makes
all the difference in the world.
We may not know each other’s names or a thing about the other person, but
we share one thing in common – we both want his dick inside of my pussy.
This wasn’t love or anything personal whatsoever, it was just the joy of
feeling a man inside of me, knowing he wanted me, lusted for me, that he
thought I was sexy, that I’d made him erect just from thinking about
fucking me. What we were doing was a validation of my sexuality, it
satisfied of my ego, fulfilled my own lust and desires.
The party was just beginning so I was undoubtedly his first fuck of the
night and it showed. He must have been horny as hell by the time the
initiation ceremony was finished and the OK was finally given to go for
it. I wasn't sure how Beth knew him or what she had said about me (there
was that, “that’s the one I was talking about,” comment that I had
wondered about), but he wasn't doing a bad job for my first fuck of the
night. I say “first” as I knew he was just the first of what I hoped to
be many guys to fuck me this evening.
“Ahhhhhh,” he groaned, the first word, or make that first sounds, I’d
heard from him since he’d started fucking me.
His hands gripped me even tighter and he rammed himself into me and held
himself there as he started to ejaculate. Each time he delivered a load
of cum he would thrust himself harder into me. It wasn't that he backed
off appreciably between loads, he just pressed extra hard when he was
delivering one into me. He was soon spent, his full load now inside my
pussy.
“Thanks,” Beth said to him as he quickly withdrew and started to walk
away, not so much as a thank-you for me but then I hadn’t really expected
one.
I stood up and turned to face her, my pussy tingling a bit still and my
breathing a bit hard.
“Well, you COULD thank me, you know,” she teased me, “Well, I’m off, see
ya later when you’re ready to leave, ok?”
We kissed and I DID thank her. It’s not like I would’ve had any problems
getting someone to start with on my own, but it was pretty cool to have
her help out with the first the way she had.
Now that I’d gotten my first fuck out of the way, I decided to walk
around and see what was happening. It seemed that at least for the start
of the party, everybody had pretty much paired off with someone. In
fact, it seemed that except for me, everyone was actively involved with
SOMEONE.
Beth had not wasted any time and was the only girl I saw that had two
guys – one already fucking her from behind while she was bent over
sucking the second. For someone who could seem like the most meek and
conservative girl at times, god she could be such a slut when she wanted
to be! Her large boobs were swinging back and forth as the guy fucking
her was ramming his swollen cock in her pretty pussy. Alright, so maybe
her ass was just a little big but it wasn't like she was fat or anything.
The few extra pounds probably didn’t hurt her bust size either. It
seems, at least for me, that the first place I lose inches is in my chest
whenever I try to lose weight – the last place I want it to disappear!
The kitchen was empty for the moment so I grabbed something to drink from
the refrigerator. Already my pussy was starting to remind me that so far
it had only been fucked once and that wasn’t going to be anywhere’s close
to meeting its needs tonight. As I was sipping from the can a guy walked
in, probably one of the older ones at the party, looking to be maybe in
his mid-thirties or so. His dick was partially erect and I wondered
whether he had just cum and was softening up or if he was working on his
erection.
“Wow, some party tonight,” he greeted me as he reached for a beer.
“Nice dick,” I replied as I purposely stared at his crotch and licked my
lips.
I really wasn’t interested in casual conversation and he DID have a nice
looking cock. It was one of those that just LOOKED yummy and so what the
heck, why not go for it? I knelt down and took his dick into my mouth
without even using my hands. Mmmmmmm, he HAD been fucking someone, I
could taste the girl’s pussy on him. I wondered who it had been but then
I didn’t know most of the girls anyway so it didn’t make much of a
difference.
“Damn, you’re really into blowjobs I see,” he said, his voice cracking
just a bit as I sucked extra hard on the head of his dick, my cheeks
puckering inward as my tongue worked its way around the underside of the
head.
I looked up at him and let his dick drop from my mouth replying, “Yeah
but what I really want is for you to fuck me.”
He sort of chuckled at my forwardness and then shrugged his shoulders.
“Well, why not I guess.”
Have you ever just wanted to get fucked and it was like nothing else
mattered at that moment? Think about that feeling you get when you just
can’t get enough dick, when your pussy is practically screaming out for a
hard dick to fill it, when you almost feel off-balance from being
overwhelmed by your sexual desires and needs?
It was like the first fucking had just been a tease, something to get me
started but now that I’d had one dick, I HAD to have another, and soon.
Seeing his dick, tasting it still in my mouth, I wanted it in me more
than anything else in the world at that moment. To say I was merely
horny would be a drastic understatement – this was WAY beyond any
semblance of being horny, this was a total and complete NEED to be
fucked.
Putting one foot up on a kitchen chair, I stroked my exposed crotch for
him as he grabbed his hardened dick and approached me. No words were
necessary – I wanted his dick in me and he obviously did too so what did
we need to say? I could feel my heart racing as he bent down to line his
dick up with my wet pussy that I was displaying to him like some whore.
All I could think was God, why is this taking so long – just stick the
damn thing in me and fuck me for crying out loud!
Controlling the initial entry of a dick into my pussy is perhaps one of
the few advantages men have over me when it comes to sex. – even though
most don’t have the self-discipline to take advantage of it. It’s at
time like this, when I want his cock in me so bad I could scream, that he
could have demanded most anything of me and I would have done it just to
get it in me – just about any way he wanted it.
This moment was one of the few times during sex the man has all the
control and advantage. When would he put it in me? Would he tease me
with it, rubbing my pussy and clit, maybe sliding it up and down my wet
pussy lips? Would he touch it to my pussy hole, pretending he was about
to push it in me only to pull back again and make me want to scream with
desire? Would he put just the head in me, making me want more of him but
then pulling it out and make me want it in me so badly again?
Thankfully most men at this stage are so horny themselves that they want
their dick in me almost as badly as I do so they don't even comprehend
the advantage they hold at that instant. Once their dick is in me, it’s
all over for them. That’s when it’s all in my control again as there’s
no way a guy wants his dick out of me once it’s in. It’s especially good
when I ride him as then I completely control his dick in me.
Whoever this guy was, we never introduced ourselves – why bother? He
wanted to fuck me badly so he just moved up close to me, aimed his dick
at the entrance to my pussy, and pushed his way into me. As wet as I was
and having just been fucked literally minutes earlier, there wasn't all
that much resistance and he slid easily all the way inside in one swift
motion.
God it felt so good to have him in me! I don't mind being fucked from
behind as I’d been earlier, but there’s something to be said for being
able to watch the guy’s dick as he fucks you. Sure it felt wonderful to
feel him deep up inside of me but to simultaneously watch his dick
disappearing inside of me made it all the better. It was incredible to
be able to SEE his dick moving in and out of me and at the same time,
FEEL it as it stroked in and out of my pussy, making me sigh loudly from
the pleasure it created in me. His thick bush of lush pubic hair would
smash in against me when he shoved it all the way in, rubbing against me
as he ground his cock into me, trying to get every fraction of an inch
more he could into me.
As he fucked me neither of us said a word, we let the sex do all the
talking for us. I held onto the side of the chair to keep my balance as
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling my hips upward to better
match up with his thrusts. Beth was so right. THIS was exactly what I’d
needed tonight, nothing romantic or intimate, just a good old-fashioned
fucking.
On and on it went as he rhythmically fucked me, driving his wonderfully
hard dick in and out, over and over and over again. I don't know if it
was because he’d just cum in a girl previous to me or what the story was,
but he certainly didn't have any issues with premature ejaculation. He
HAD to have cum in her or else I couldn’t understand how he could have
possible held out as long as he did. How did my pussy feel to him now
compared to hers? Was she older or younger than me, tighter or looser,
wetter and not? In what position had he fucked her? I was curious about
that last one as he certainly didn’t seem interested in changing
positions as he just fucked me and fucked me more from behind.
“Cumming,” was the first word he said since he’d first entered me.
I tried to bear down on his cock, pressing down like I was delivering a
baby as I tried to make my pussy grip his hard shaft as tightly as I
could. Then he suddenly stopped, pushing his dick into me as far as it
would go and I felt his hips jerking as he released his cum into me, one
spermy load after another. A faint hint of warmth inside of me told me
he was delivering his cum inside of me, just enough to feel it as I
thought about what was happening inside of me at that moment.
Once he was done he quickly pulled out me, maybe the only disappointment
for me as I would’ve loved to have savored the feel of his spent dick in
me for just a little longer. He stepped back and I saw his cock
glistening with the mix of my pussy and his cum that coated it. Unable
to resist such a temptation, I leaned over and sucked his dick,
concentrating on using my tongue to lick him clean, loving the taste of
me on him this time along with his sperm.
“Thanks,” I said to him as I finished.
He seemed a little surprised, probably thinking he should have been the
one thanking me but then he probably had no idea how badly I’d wanted,
heck, NEEDED, what he’d just done to me. Indeed, a mere “thanks” didn't
seem anywhere near enough to convey my true feelings at the time.
It didn't seem to matter to him anyway as he grabbed his beer and left
the kitchen, his now flaccid dick drooping as he went off in search of
who only knows what. I stood there for a moment, expecting to feel a
little better but yet if anything, it was like I’d not even been fucked
for the second time. I mean yes, I did enjoy it and yes, I loved him
cumming inside of me but with the weird mood I was in tonight, it was
like if anything he’d merely just thrown gasoline on the fire of need in
me that the first guy had ignited.
So far I hadn’t cum and while that isn't necessarily a requirement for me
to enjoy sex, especially when the goal was to just be fucked, it still
wasn't something you could just forget about. Walking back into the
family room, I saw several girls being fucked in various positions and a
few just sucking cock for the moment. There wasn't anything that was all
that wild or crazy, just people doing what made them feel good – so why
not do the same myself?
I took a seat in one of the empty stuffed arm chairs and draped one leg
over the side with my other foot on the floor. I was just a few feet
away from a couple going at it. She looked to be about my age while he
appeared to be barely at the age limit for the party (nobody under 18 was
ever allowed). He was spooning her from behind and I admired his dick as
he slowly fucked her. Indeed, he may have been one of the younger guys
but he certainly wasn't the smallest! If anything, I was guessing he
might actually have the largest dick I’d see so far tonight. It wasn't
like any of the guys here tonight qualified for a porn movie but that
wasn't so unusual and I didn't mean to complain. Still, I was guessing I
might be able to get both hands on his shaft and still have the head poke
out to nibble on!
Watching them fuck, I started to masturbate and as horny as I was,
together with the erotic show being put on right at my feet, I came
incredible fast, almost like it had been welling up inside of me and all
I had to do was loosen the gate a little and suddenly it flung open and
my orgasm was freed! The guy was watching me even as he fucked the girl
and I saw she also took notice when I gasped and plunged tow of my
fingers inside my freshly cum-filled pussy. I leaned back into the
chair, letting my bottom lift up over the seat cushion, all my thoughts
filled with the need to be fucked over and over again tonight.
“Fuck me,” I gasped, my fingers trying to do the job but nothing in
comparison to what I knew that wonderful dick in front of me was capable
of doing to me.
It was all I could say as my chest tightened and I could barely breath as
my orgasm drenched my body with pleasure, every inch of me was now hot
and cold at the same time it seemed.
The guy said something to the girl and she seemed OK with it and so he
pulled out of her and before I knew it he was pushing that great cock
into me as she watched. His dick was lubricated well from being in her
pussy and my pussy was about as soaking wet as it could be, not to
mention the slimy cum the previous guys had deposited inside. Even so,
he was definitely a lot bigger than the other two, by a mile it seemed.
Usually after being fucked a couple of times in succession, from then on
it was like I was some old married woman as my pussy would be a lot
looser than it had been at the start of the night. Not that it was THAT
loose but I could definitely tell the difference even if the guys claimed
I was still tight. With this guy, though, it was like it was my first
cock of the night as it felt like he was splitting me in two as the
massive head penetrated me.
“Oh my God!” I cried out as he pressed harder into me, the head now all
the way in and the rest of his shaft following much more easily.
“It’s big, isn’t it?” the girl he’d been fucking said as she kneeled on
the floor at the side of the chair I was sitting on so she could watch,
“I didn't think he was going to fit in me at first!”
I just grinned at her and then concentrated again on the incredible dick
that was now fucking me so good. Now that he was in me, the initial
discomfort had been replaced by the most incredible sensation of
fullness. It was like I had a baby inside of me! The other two guys had
felt good in me and while I loved the feel of them in me, they were
nothing compared to the strange sensations this guy’s cock was creating
within me. Each time he would pull out it was like the most odd
sensation as I would feel so empty but then when he would push it back
into me and then it was as if I felt like I was being pumped full of
something – cock in this case.
“Oh yeah, fuck me harder with that big cock.” I groaned as I felt another
orgasm rising within me.
It wasn’t like the first one had ever totally dwindled away but rather
more like a roller coaster ride where I’d been screaming downward and
then he entered me, drawing my attention more to the incredible feel of
his wonderful huge dick in me and now I was back at the top of the hill,
ready to take that sexy dive once again.
“I’m cumming... fuck me!” I sighed, barely able to utter the words as my
vision seemed to narrow and everything around me seemed to fade into the
distance.
My entire world collapsed to where nothing existed but his dick in my
pussy. The girl has started playing with my boobs but as much I normally
would have enjoyed that, it was almost more of a distraction now as all I
wanted to think about, all I wanted to feel, all I cared about was this
young hard dick that was filling me like nothing I’d had in ages!
As he fucked me faster, I started to imagine how much cum he would be
soon pumping in me. Damn, if his sperm load was anywhere in proportion
to his cock size, it would be gallons! Actually, I’ve never found any
relationship whatsoever between cock size and sperm quantity but still,
it was fun to think about at a time like this. It appeared I was about
to find out as I felt him jerking harder in me and I knew he was about to
cum.
“On her tits!” his previous partner urged him.
I wanted to say no, to cum in my pussy, but I couldn’t find the energy to
say anything aloud. He pulled his dick out of me and she grabbed it,
pumping it with her hand as he started to spurt, aiming his warm cum at
my chest. The first shot was more forceful than she had evidently
anticipated and struck me in the middle of my face, almost hitting me in
the eyes but more on the nose and lips. To her credit, she corrected her
aim and the remainder of his cum landed on my boobs, going from one to
the other like a fireman trying to douse a fire.
After he had covered me pretty thoroughly with his cum, the girl kept her
grip on his dick while she used her other hand to spread it around on my
boobs, making them shimmer with a thin coating of fresh sperm. The she
leaned over and started sucking and licking my boobs, licking off his cum
as she also nibbled and pulled on my nipples with her teeth.
As much as I would have loved to have had his load in my pussy, I
couldn't blame her for wanting some payback for having given up his dick
to me. Besides, it felt good to feel her tongue over my nipples and it
didn’t hurt either to get as much of his cum off me as quickly as
possible before it started to dry and get itchy. The cum on my face was
more of a pain. I tried to wipe it off with my fingers but I knew there
was still more to get off. Damn, he had really shot that first load out
like a giant cannon!
Once finished with me, the two of them moved on, her hand never leaving
his dick as she led him over to a spot on one of the couches that was
open. No doubt at his age he would be hard again almost immediately and
I couldn't blame her for wanting that monster back in her again. As for
me, I headed for the bathroom to clean myself up a bit. Looking in the
mirror, I grimaced as I saw he’d nailed me even more than I’d thought, a
big load right over my forehead in my hair. There was a comb in the
medicine cabinet which I used to try to get as much out as I could but I
knew it would take some good shampoo and hot water to get it all out
later when I was back at my apartment.
Guys and their cumming on your face – I'll never fully understand it but
if there’s one think I know, they all seem to love to do it. Is it
because they see it done on porn videos and think that because the whore
(who is being paid) acts like she loves it that all girls really love to
have their stuff smeared all over their face?
Honestly, I don't know of that many girls who like it on their face.
Some seem to prefer it on their boobs, like lotion or whatever, but on
their face – nope. It stings when it gets in your eyes and as I
mentioned, it’s a royal pain to get out of your hair, almost like tar.
In my mouth is fine as I enjoy the taste (most of the time) and it gives
me this cool sensation to feel him cumming in my mouth. On my face
though... I only do it to please a guy. It’s funny, even when they KNOW
I don't like it they still want to do it, almost like in some way they
feel they are dominating me or something. Oh well, the things girls will
do to please a man!
When I left the bathroom I headed back in the kitchen for another drink
and then to the dining room where I’d yet to investigate. There were two
girls laying naked on the table, one at each end, their heads almost
touching. Fortunately the table looked pretty sturdy, especially
considering the two guys were fucking them as hard as they could! A few
people were watching, evidently the party had been going on long enough
for some of them to get their initial horniness satisfied and now they
were taking in the views. I normally might have been one of them,
watching different girls and seeing if I could pick up any tips or new
techniques. Not tonight though, I was still interested in only thing –
getting laid yet again.
Back in the living room, I saw Beth still had two guys although I think
they were both different than the ones from before. This time she was
riding one of them while the other was fucking her asshole from behind.
She seemed to be loving it and I knew Beth was a lot more into anal sex
than me so it really didn't surprise me. She had tried to get me to DP
in the past at other parties but for the most part I would always refuse.
Just as some girls don't like a guy to cum in their mouth, I wasn't one
who liked it up my ass.
OK, so there had been times in the past when I’d let a guy do my butt but
it wasn't like I WANTED it and it certainly never got me off. Besides
the fact I just don't like the idea of a guy sticking his dick where I
shit, it also makes it so I won’t suck his dick after he fucks me or kiss
him if he licks my asshole. While I LOVE to taste my pussy on a guy’s
dick or face, I have absolutely NO desire to taste my ass. The closest
I’ve come to having anything to do with my own ass was to finger myself a
few times in the shower or bathtub but that was just experimental, never
anything I did a lot.
As I watched Beth, I contemplated what (or should I say, who) to get
fucked by next. In the end, it turned out to be an easy choice as I felt
something poke my in the butt from behind. Reaching around behind me, I
felt a nice hard dick in my hand – what a surprise! I started to turn
around to see who it belonged to but then had another great idea spring
into my mind. Remember that the only reason I was here tonight was to
get laid.
Under that premise, I hadn’t even bothered talking to any of the guys who
had fucked me or even tried to get their names as the ONLY thing I cared
about them was the thing hanging between their legs. So given all that,
why even bother seeing what this one looked like? I leaned over and
grabbed the edge of a table, spreading my legs apart in the universally
understood “fuck me” pose. Although it was so tempting to look around, I
deliberately stared straight ahead and waited for him to get the message
and do what I hoped he would do – fuck me.
If there’s one thing you can count on when it comes to guys, offering to
let them fuck you is something they NEVER turn down. Oh sure there may
be the guy with the girlfriend, fiancé, or even a wife that may try to
bluster and pretend he doesn’t want to fuck me, but I can’t think of a
single case where I guy I offered myself to had ever turned me down in
the end. Granted, I don't offer myself that way to guys I know I don't
stand a chance with. After all, there are a FEW good men out there that
are loyal to their vows of chastity, or to their fiancé or wife, but damn
few of them.
I heard it once said a man is only as loyal to his wife as his options.
Most guys who claim to be loyal aren’t really loyal, they’re scared or
they just haven’t had the right opportunity. They’re afraid someone will
find out and they’ll lose everything. Now some guys can get horny enough
where those concerns fade to the background but they require more work,
or at least more than I’m willing to usually invest. Overall, I have to
say that I believe just about any man will fuck me if he thinks he can
get away with it. It’s not a bad thing to be able to say about yourself
when you come down to it!
At a party like this, about the last thing to worry about it whether or
not a guy is willing to fuck you so it wasn't any great surprise that I
soon felt his hands spreading my ass apart and then the prodding of his
stiff dick as he tried to locate the right hole. I say the “right” hole
because at first he tried to stick it in my ass but I reached back and
pushed him away and thankfully he took the hint, shifting his attention
to my pussy. I felt a sense of relief as some guys simply don’t seem to
understand the concept of “NO” as easily as others.
After being fucked three time in the past hours or so you would think the
fourth time would start to become routine but I can guarantee you that
wasn’t the case, not at all. There’s something special about the first
time a new dick pushes its way inside of me, violating me for the first
time. It’s the sort of feeling you never get tired of, something I
wanted yet again tonight. At the moment I felt his head begin to violate
me, any thoughts of the previous dicks melted away and all I could focus
on the one that was entering me now.
With nothing else to distract me, no thoughts about his age, his looks or
even how big his dick was or how hairy his crotch was, I closed my eyes
and concentrated on the only thing that mattered at this moment, the feel
of his cock. He started to stroke it in and out of me slowly, entering
me a little bit more each time he pushed it in. While he wasn’t even in
the ballpark of the last dick that had been in me, it didn’t matter. It
wasn't the size of the dick in me now that I cared about, it was the fact
it was IN me that mattered. All I cared about was that a man was behind
me, lusting for me, desiring my body, and now was fucking me. Yes, this
was fucking in its purest form, just a dick in my pussy with no name or
face.
Silently he fucked me, neither of us wanting to break the special mood we
were sharing. To speak up now would be to acknowledge the other as a
person, as someone I had to think about and even care about, no matter
how little. Just standing there, bent over with my ass presented to him
without any condition, letting him fuck me silently and swiftly was
almost surreal.
I started to reach for my clit, to masturbate myself as he fucked me but
I changed my mind and stood there and let him do all the work. This time
I wasn't worried about cumming, I just wanted this to be nothing but a
true fucking. Indeed, when he suddenly pulled out and sprayed his load
of cum all over my butt and back, I didn’t even feel upset or robbed. If
anything, it was the perfect ending to a perfect fuck. To have cum IN me
would have been something personal but by cumming ON me made it an
impersonal act where he got off thanks to being in my pussy but he wasn't
going to give me his cum in return.
We must have fucked for at most five or ten minutes by the time he came,
probably closer to five. Short and sweet as they say. After he was
finished he must have immediately walked away because I didn't feel him
touching me or doing anything else to let me know he was still there.
Finally I straightened up and I could feel his cum running down the small
of my back down to my ass.
“Well, THAT was a quick fuck if I ever saw one,” I heard Beth say as she
came up to the side of me. I guess she must have just finished with her
two guys as her face was pretty flushed still. “Feeling better yet?”
I sighed and nodded slowly, a big grin on my face. What could I say to
thank her? I was so happy now that she’d stopped by and convinced me to
come. On any other night this might not have been all that thrilling for
me but tonight it had been exactly what I needed.
“Hey, I see you got that kid with big dick before... how the hell did you
get him anyway? I’ve been trying to get him to fuck me the last three
parties!”
I giggled a bit at her, wondering if she was being totally honest as I’d
never known Beth NOT to get a dick sooner or later once she had her eye
on it. Still, it made me feel good to think that maybe I had indeed
managed to snag one that had so far eluded her.
“So how can you take it your ass at the same time?” I asked her, avoiding
her question.
It wasn't like we hadn’t discussed this same subject before, in fact lots
of times before, but it served to shift the topic away from the big dick
kid.
“Well, how about I get a couple of guys and you find out?” she teased me.
She knew better than that but I think she got a kick out of teasing me
about it anyway. “Or how about three?”
I playfully smacked her bare bottom at that one. Then I got serious for
a moment and reached out to pull her close and hug her. It felt so good
to feel her naked body against mine again, her boobs against mine. She
felt warm and I imagined I felt much the same to her. It can be quite a
workout fucking this much in one night!
“Thanks Beth,” was all I said to her.
It was all I needed to say. She knew what I meant by it and how I was
feeling now. If anyone could sense my emotions and state of mind at any
given moment, it was Beth, even more so than my cousin Kristi. Both were
like sisters to me but in some ways Beth was like my older sister while
Kristi was the younger one. Actually, in terms of age that was true
anyway but even emotionally it felt that way. Beth was always looking
out for me, always making sure I was OK. Kristi, on the other hand, was
always looking for a new way to get me in trouble it seemed!
Beth had her hand around me and she pulled her fingers to her mouth and I
saw they were covered with the cum that had been sprayed on me just a few
minutes before. She licked them off, giving me that naughty little smile
she loved to tease me with,
“Not bad... any idea who it belongs to?”
I smiled and shook my head, looking around and wondering for the first
time who indeed it was that had just fucked me. There was nobody in the
room that was paying me any special attention and if he was still in the
room, he was doing a good job of pretending not to be the one. Odds were
he wasn't here anymore and besides, did it really matter?
From the way Beth was acting, I had a feeling she wouldn't have minded
the two of us getting in on for a while. Ordinarily I would have jumped
at the chance to be with her when she was this horny but not tonight.
Tonight was for me getting laid. Although I didn't mind sucking a little
dick, this was one of those rare times when even THAT wasn't my highest
priority. I’d started out the evening with one goal in mind, and was
still determined to go with it.
“Oh alright then, go get yourself fucked then,” she sighed
melodramatically, “Sometimes I just don't know about you!”
She was just pretending to be upset, I knew that, as she knew me well
enough to understand me when I got into one of these moods. It wasn't
like it happened to me very often, but when it did, there was only one
cure and I was thankful that Beth had made it so easy for me tonight. We
kissed and she went on her way, to whom I had no idea.
By the time we decided to go, I’d managed to get myself fucked by three
more guys. None of them had cum in me and as much as I tried to keep
myself clean, I knew a hot soaking bath was in order as soon as I got
home! Frankly, I was ready to do a couple more but it was Beth for once
who came to me and informed me that it was time to leave. Usually it was
me that called it quits so I was a little surprised when after the last
guy had fucked me she pulled me over to the side and said she was ready
to leave. I just shrugged and agreed, getting dressed and joining her in
the car.
Before leaving the house I looked back. We were the first girls to leave
and I wondered how late some of them would stay. Mmmmmmm, there were so
many more cocks left to fuck me so what was I doing leaving so early? Oh
well, Beth was my best friend and when your best friend wants to leave a
party, you leave and don’t question her.
Chapter 4 – Back at My Apartment
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Beth drove me home and it was nonstop chatter as we recalled everything
from the party. When we got to my apartment, I leaned over and we kissed
in the car for several minutes. God I loved her! Talk about the best
girl I could have for a best friend!
“You know, I don’t need to get up in the morning for anything special,”
she hinted, not too subtly. I was suppose to tutor a few kids the next
day but the first appointment wasn't until 11:00 so there was no rush on
my part either.
“Do you ever get enough?” I teased her as she parked the car. Once she
stopped the engine she turned to me and grinned saying, “Of you?...
never... I could never get enough of you Kelly.”
Obviously she was still pretty worked up from the party to be this
forward with me but I loved it. Sometimes I wondered why we didn't get
together this way more often but then I’m not sure our “BFF” status would
have survived. I think it’s the fact we DON’T have sex all the time and
that or relationship is built on a much broader foundation that has
served to keep us together for so many years.
We held hands as we walked to my doorway. A few guys were standing by a
car in the parking lot, staring blatantly at us as we walked by. It
wasn't so unusual for two girls to be holding hands but it must have been
a little different when Beth pulled me closer and we exchanged a quick
kiss right in front of them. They whistled appreciatively and Beth just
waved at them as we resumed our trek to my apartment.
Once inside I closed the door and then we turned to each other and kissed
long and hard, hugging each other close, her incredible breasts pressed
tightly against mine.
“God, I had a great tonight... did you?” she whispered to me when our
lips finally parted. I just nodded, not trusting my voice and she
grinned at me and backed away suddenly.
“Fuck, I need a shower BAD,” she said, “Damn, do I have cum in my hair or
what?” as she ran her fingers through it.
Actually, I don't know how she could have possibly NOT had cum in her
hair after a party like this, I knew I certainly did in mine. There was
no sense even trying to comb it out on the way home, I figured I’d be in
the shower quickly enough once I was home. I just hadn’t expected Beth
to join in with me!
We quickly stripped and stepped in the shower. It was a little small for
two people but neither of us minded being pressing up against the other.
Her body felt so smooth and slippery once the shower soaked us down. We
teased each other, squeezing each other’s butts and rubbing our boobs
against the other. I soaped her down and then she did the same for me,
making sure all the cum that remained on us was washed away. The hair
was the hardest part. We both had gobs of cum stuck in our hair and by
now it had dried and caked. It took a lot of shampoo and scrubbing but
finally it was all out and I felt clean again. We dried off, leaving our
hair wet rather than fool around with it this late at night.
Suddenly I felt exhausted, as if the entire day and night’s events
suddenly all converged on me at once. Wow, it had been quite a day at
that. Beth was feeling the same so we went to my bedroom and lay next to
each other under the covers, facing each other with our legs intertwined.
We gently kissed for what seemed to be forever, just two old friends
enjoying one another.
Now I finally understood why Beth had wanted to leave the party when she
did. Yes, I loved Beth. She was indeed my “best friend forever” and I
hoped she always would be!
As I fell asleep in her arms all I could think about was how lucky I was
to have her as a best friend.
THE END