There were other people at that first party but I didn't hear anything salacious about them in the gossip.

On the day of my mother's birthday party I wore the party frock that my mother had worn on that special day for her, even though it hadn't fitted her for many years she had never even thought to get rid of it! Mum had taken the dress to a friend of hers who was a professional seamstress and she had an exact copy of her favourite dress made in a size suitable for herself so we looked a little like twins at her party. I'd been allowed a little makeup and my hair was freshly cut and styled. People began to arrive and I was totally surprised to see that Paul Maitland arrived at our house with my Aunty Angela, his arm over her shoulder and hers around his waist, her hand resting on his hip. Angela's husband Colin arrived a few minutes later with Paula Smith.

Between eight o'clock and nine everyone arrived and just mingled around the house and garden catching up on what had happened during the past twenty-six years. At nine o'clock the last guest arrived, a slightly older man who I guessed was Gary Finch. Gary had a spinner from a board game, it had sixteen white labels around the edge, Gary wrote everyone's names down on the labels around the wheel. There were seven couples, Gary was alone because his girlfriend from nineteen seventy-six had passed away and me, I had a boyfriend but wasn't allowed to invite him and I didn't push the issue because I knew that I was only there on sufferance. So there was exactly the same number of people, the same mixture of sexes.

Our circular dining table had eight seats around it, one seat for each of the original couples, there was room for a ninth seat if we had one but as each seat had to have two people sitting at it, what little extra space there was would be needed to accommodate the women's knees. The men sat on the seats and after much discussion and a few people swapping seats the guys were sitting in exactly the same positions as they were twenty-six years earlier.

My mother took me to one side and whispered, "I've had a word with Robin's mother, she said that you can go over to her house and chill with Robin if you'd like too. 'Well, colour me surprised ... for a whole year my mother had been telling me that she and my father didn't approve of me having a serious boyfriend at my age and all of a sudden, she was pushing the two of us together so that I wouldn't embarrass her by being at her party" I turned down her offer, I was looking forward to seeing and hearing all about how my 'Perfect' parents behaved when they were my age.

The women started to sit across the laps of the men that had been their boyfriends on my mother's fourteenth birthday, they were all sitting in the same direction so it would have made quite a picture but it did take up all of the room. Gary and I being the odd ones out, I was standing at the side of my mother and on the opposite side of the table Gary was sitting alone.

My mother looked at me slightly awkwardly, "If you are stopping here tonight, you'd better go and sit on Gary's knee!"

As I walked around the table with everyone looking at me I was suddenly aware of just how short my mother's old party frock was, I'd never worn a dress so short in my life before without thick tights, leggings or trousers under it. There wasn't really enough room for me to sit across Gary's knee like the other women so Gary dragged me up onto his lap with my back against his chest and my knees either side of Gary's. I was glad that the round table was made of wood and not glass or the people opposite me would have seen my knickers because of the shortness of the dress and how wide my legs were apart because of Gary's legs between my knees.

Gary added my name into the last space on his spinner and it was passed over to my mother to make the first spin. The game that we were about to play was the same game played by my mother and her friends when they were fourteen years old, give or take a few years was 'Truth, dare, snog or forefit'.

My mother took the first spin of the wheel because she was 'Birthday girl'. The pointer had to make at least one full revolution or it would have to be turned again. the pointer stopped on Angela, My mother thought for a moment and said, "How many partners have you had sex with?"

Angela giggled and said, "Point of clarification in your question, what counts as sex in your question?"

My mother blushed and looked in my direction and then she seemed to shake her head, "When a boy puts his ... erm ... penis in one of your holes!"

Angela grinned and looked over at Colin, "Well if that's the definition you want me to use, I'd have to say thirty-nine or forty!"

My mother spun the pointer again and it stopped on Paul King's label so it was his turn next, he took the spinner but before he flicked the pointer to send it spinning I felt Gary shift his weight from one bum cheek to the other, it kind of rocked him under my bum and as he moved from side to side I felt something move under my buttocks, Gary was growing under my bum, then he put his hand on my stomach and pulled me tighter against his belly, there was almost a flick under me and suddenly Gary's erection moved from under my buttocks to between them, this subtle movement wasn't missed by Paul King but fortunately everyone else was looking at Paul so they missed my discomfort.

I saw Paul grin at me as he flicked the pointer sending it into a wild spin. The pointer stopped on his own name so he had to spin again, the second time wasn't so hard and the pointer stopped on Paula Smith's name. Paul looked at me again, grinned and said, "I dare Paula to kiss Sarah on the lips for a full five minutes, including tongues!"

I looked around the table, I was working through each woman's name in my head as my eyes fell on them, no, I couldn't remember any of them being called Sarah ... and why was everyone looking at me ... could they tell how uncomfortable I was sitting on the lump between Gary's legs? Paula was slinking around the table like a cat on heat, her hand was trailing across every man's shoulders on her way around the table towards ... SHIT! I was the only Sarah at the party and Paula was heading in my direction.

Paula sat across my lap, pushing me down harder onto Gary's lump, Paula used her left hand to hook the back of my neck and pull my face into her kiss, lips against lips, the fingertips of her right hand brushing against my cheek and neck and onto my shoulder inside the neck of my dress. I'd never kissed with tongues before so I was reluctant to allow Paula to crowbar my mouth open with her tongue as we kissed.

I was painfully aware of the silence around the room as all eyes were on me, especially Gary who was so close that I could feel his breath on my cheek as he peered around to look closely at what Paula was doing to me. After a full minute of resisting Paula's kiss I eventually opened my mouth to allow Paula to push her tongue into my mouth. Paula began exploring my mouth with the tip of her tongue and after a thorough inspection that would have made a dentist proud Paula began to tease my tongue into her mouth, I finally relaxed and allowed Paula to draw my tongue into her mouth where she played with it, nipping at it playfully with her teeth.

I'm sure that Paula and I were kissing for much longer than five minutes but eventually Paul called time and spun the pointer again. "Sandra Appleton!"

Paula's lips were still locked against mine even though she was told that her time was up, I heard the spinner being pushed over to Sandra and Sandra spun the pointer, "And my victim is ... The birthday girl herself, Victoria Clarke!"

Paula finally broke our kiss, she only moved her face an inch and she stopped, looked for a long moment into my eyes and smiled before giving me a quick peck of a kiss on my lips and she whispered, "Thank you!" before slipping off of my knee and slinking back to Colin Pickering's lap and when she settled on Colin's lap she gave him a quick kiss too.

Sandra was still mulling over her options for what to torture my mother with, "Victoria, not counting your birthday parties, how many men have you had sex with in your life and by sex, I'm only counting vaginal intercourse!"

Mum blushed a little and kissed my father on his lips, "Just this one!"

The room burst out into jeering and derision from the other players ... apart from me, I was still very shocked and confused by Paula's kiss and how it made me feel deep inside. As people were deriding my mother Gary pressed his lips against my ear and whispered, "Kissing Paula really excited you, didn't it?"

I looked around the table, once again no one was looking in my direction, everyone but Gary and me were looking at my mother, I really didn't know why I responded to Gary at all but I shook my head, "Liar, I can feel your wet little pussy soaking my cock through our clothes!"

I gasped at Gary's comment and looked around the table once again to see if anyone else was looking at me. Actually, my mother was the only one looking in my direction as she tried to silence her deriders ... "Look, Sandra only said vaginal intercourse and apart from a few birthday parties I've never had vaginal sex with any other man but Johnny!"

Well, was I having my eyes opened about my parents, or at least my mother, no wonder I'd never been allowed to attend any of my mother's birthday parties before, it seemed that they were just an excuse for some kind of orgy. Gary's hand slipped onto my thigh, I looked down, Paula had managed to push the hem of my already overly short dress up when she slipped off of my knee. Gary's fingertips were right at the hem of my dress and just millimetres away from my knickers. I looked around the table again, David Brown was sitting next to me, his partner, Amanda Dixon, had her back to me but as David kissed Amanda's ear, he was looking down at Gary's hand on my upper thigh.

I should have pushed Gary's hand away before pulling my hem back into place but I was so flustered that all I did was pull my dress down as far as it would go with Gary's hand hidden underneath. I felt Gary's fingertips brushing over my knickers, almost as softly as a butterfly wing might feel if it fluttered too close. Gary kissed my ear again and whispered.

"See I told you that Paula had turned you on, your knickers are soaking right up to here"

Sandra turned the spinner and called out, "David Brown! Your turn to spin David."

The spinner was slid past me and on to David, he looked into my eyes, grinned and took his spin quickly. I'm not sure if he was cheating or not but the spinner stopped on my name, "I think I'll dare Sarah to take her panties off and go commando for the rest of the evening!"

I saw my mother's body jerk, "It's a little early for dares like that David...don't you think?"

"I didn't say in front of us, she can go into the cupboard under the stairs and take her knickers off, we won't see anything under her dress will we? All we have to see is her knickers."

Mum calmed down a little and took a deep breath, "You don't have to take the dare darling, but if you don't you'll have to take a forfeit ... or ... or, you could resign and go over to Robin's house and watch TV with him and his mother!"

I looked around the table, I really didn't like the way that the men around the table were looking at me, they looked like eight starving men looking at a bucket of KFC chicken!"

My stomach was bubbling, there was a film of cold sweat forming on my forehead. I could resign and run for my boyfriend's house, I could take a forfeit but I'd already heard some forfeits from other years, one I'd heard whispered was that a forfeit was to give two of the boys or rather men, nine minutes of heaven, at the same time, in the junk cupboard under the stairs. Now I might have dismissed that whisper as bluff and bluster if I hadn't seen my father cleaning every item of junk out of that cupboard two days earlier and my mother had hovered and dusted every flat surface in the cupboard. I sucked it up, slipped off of Gary's lap and, his hand trailing from my knee as I did, I walked over toward the stairs and the small room beneath.

I'd never actually been in the cupboard before, there was usually too much junk to do more than just reach in blindly feeling for whatever we were looking for. I knew that it would be big inside the cupboard because Robin's family had installed a toilet in that same room in their house.

I took my knickers off and returned to the living room and the round table. All eyes were on me as I spread my knickers out on the table in front of Gary, there was absolutely no doubt in anyone's mind that the crotch of my panties were almost dripping wet when they splashed down on the tabletop.

As I retook my seat on Gary's knee he surreptitiously flicked the back of my dress out of the way so that my bare bottom was against his jogging trousers. Gary quickly wriggled me around again so that the lump in his trousers was between my legs or rather more like, pressing against my, so far, unused pussy hole.

I made sure that my dress was pulled down at the front at least but I could see that David was looking at the small area of outer thigh or buttock that was exposed because Gary had pulled the back of my dress out of the way. At least Gary waited for David to look away before his hand slid under my dress again, this time, his fingertips rubbing over hair, rather than soft pink cotton.

The game started again but I wasn't taking a lot of notice as I was fighting to keep my breathing under control while Gary was working hard to get me off without anyone seeing what he was doing. Someone asked Paula Smith how old she was when she sucked her first cock. Her reply was that she was eight years old, that certainly got through the fog of pleasure that Gary was giving me, "Who was it with?"

My mother jumped in again, "You can't ask a supplementary question, you have to wait until it's your turn again, or someone else can ask her on their turn!"

The next spinner to get Paula was certain to ask her who the boy was when it was their turn.

My father's wristwatch alarm sounded and my mother called a halt to the first part of the game, I was really glad because Gary had been driving me mad with pleasure from his fingers for thirty minutes and I needed a chance to get my breath back. Food was carried out onto the table and my mother took my knickers off of it as my father laid out the food platters. Food and drink were the order of the next thirty to forty minutes, I was given two drinks with Vodka in them, my mother and father saw me being given the drinks but said nothing as I drank them both down greedily.

David Brown kind of herded me out of the living room, through the kitchen and into the back garden. Gary Finch had been watching David's work and he had followed us out into the garden, he just stood on the doorstep as David stole a kiss from me, I resisted him until Gary stepped in behind me and whispered into my ear, "Let David have a little fun, the game turns a lot more sexual in the second half." Gary's hands slipped onto my hips and then started slipping and sliding until he was lifting the weight of both of my breasts while standing behind me and kissing my neck. I relaxed into David's kiss and for the second time in my life I had a tongue wriggling around in my mouth.

Gary let go of my left breast, his mouth slipped from my neck, he pulled the neck hole of my dress to the left and kissed as far as he could onto the top of my left shoulder, he first kissed and then gently bit my shoulder as his hand slid down my left arm to my wrist, he pushed my hand towards David and with David's help Gary pushed my hand down the front of David's trousers. I curled my fingers around David's cock and rubbed him gently inside his trousers, his wasn't the first cock I'd rubbed, Robin and I had very recently moved to the stage in our relationship where I was happy to rub his cock for him but wouldn't allow him to put his hand inside my knickers. I'd even managed to get Robin off once with my hand, usually I would rub him for a little while and when we ran out of time, he would take over for himself while I watched him cum!

David sucked my tongue into his mouth as his hand slipped up the front of my dress, he went in fast and hard, two fingers buried deep into my quim and moving rapidly to get me to a speedy climax, this was no discreet fumble like Gary was doing in front of my parents and the other fourteen people around the table, David didn't have the luxury of time, he needed to do his work as quickly as possible before anyone else came out into the garden. As I gasped through my orgasm I started to rub David's cock faster, squeezing his cock harder in my hand. David suddenly grasped my wrist to stop me getting him off, "I can't cum in my trousers like that, we still have at least ninety minutes of the game left before the finale!"

I wanted to ask what the finale was but we were disturbed by my father bringing out our foam camping roles and sleeping bags. Dad's garden shed had been cleaned out and I stood talking awkwardly to two men while my father rolled out the foam on the floor and zipped two sleeping bags together. My curiosity was piqued so I left Gary and David talking while I went to see what my mother was doing. She was out on the front drive in our caravan, she was converting the two sleeping areas in the caravan into two double beds, making them up with a sheet and duvet on each bed before closing down the silvered blinds to keep out nosy neighbours.

The dining room had two double air beds that had been inflated and stood in the space where the dining table had been before it was moved into the living room for the party, two piles of bedding on the top bed.

My mother grabbed my arm and pulled me into the dining room and closed the door, "Sarah, things are going to turn a lot more serious for the second part of the game, you still have time to leave, I've just spoken to Robin's mother, she said that you could sleep on her sofa if you wanted to!" My mother almost did a double wink as she mentioned my sleeping on Robin's sofa as if there could be more to it than just sleeping.

I'd worked it out that at some point during the party game the eight couples would split up, with one bed in the shed in the back garden, two beds in the caravan, the two double airbeds and three bedrooms, there was going to be eight beds available ... even at fourteen I could see that the party would end in everyone having sex with someone.

I was seriously tempted to go over to Robin's house, if his mother was comfortable with me sleeping in the same house as her son ... that was just a fairy-footstep away from her letting me sleep in Robin's room with him. I steadied my resolve, "Look mum, if I go over to Robin's house there will be an odd number of people here.

"That doesn't matter..."

I felt hands on my hips, Gary had opened the dining room door without my hearing him, "...an odd man or odd women floating around after midnight just adds to the spice of things!"

I turned quickly to face Gary, he pulled my body into his and right there in front of my mother he kissed me passionately. My mother cleared her throat, "Time to start the second round of Truth or dare."

Gary pulled me back to his seat, he sat down and pulled me onto his lap again but this time I was sitting on the back of my dress. Gary and David were throwing each other a book full of non-verbal communications as the spinner was passed to David, he would have been the next player before we had our break, David once again seemed to do a little jiggery-pokery and the pointer stopped on Gary Finch this time, "I dare Gary to remove his trousers and underpants!"

I looked at my mother, she blushed and then looked away from me. Gary pushed me to my feet and he slowly pulled his trousers and underpants down, he laid his trousers over his seat and sat back down, this time, when I sat down he flicked the back of my dress out of the way again so I was now sitting directly on his red hot cock. I have to say that I felt a little disappointed at the size of Gary's cock. He was much longer that Robin but I'd expected a grown man's cock to be fatter than a sixteen year old boy's cock, if anything, Gary's cock was actually thinner than Robin's.

Gary pushed my body down his knees slightly and pulled me back again, suddenly there was an almost audible 'Pop' and the head of his cock suddenly disappeared into my body, I looked over at David, he grinned at the surprised look on my face, he had to have realised what Gary had just done to me.

The spinner was passed around and dares included one woman sucking another's partner's cock. For two minutes, long enough to give a lot of pleasure but the idea was not to make the man climax. Over the next hour people were instructed to take various items of clothing off, at five to midnight I was dared to take my dress off so I was sitting in just my bra.

My father's wristwatch alarm sounded again, my mother put her hands up, "Time for a drink while we get ready for the finale."

I eased myself up off of Gary's cock, I wasn't sure if what Gary had done to me qualified as him having sex with me or not, after all, there had been no movement after the initial insertion, just his cock in my body for close to an hour and over that time he lost his erection and regained it many times so I felt it grow and shrink inside my body.

There were three sheets of paper, one light pink, one light blue and one white. Gary cut up the pink sheet into small oblongs. He wrote the names of all of the women on the slips. Ben was doing the same but he was writing the names of the guys on the small slips. My father had the white sheet, he wrote out the sleeping locations on the white slips, he handed my mum the slip with 'Main bedroom' written on it, my mother thanked him and said, "As usual, birthday girl's privileges."

Jiggery-pokery was definitely the order of the day, I have no idea how they did it but there was a draw for who partnered each other and their location for the finale. The simple rules of chance would have at least one or two of the 'Natural' pairings ending up together but somehow none of them actually did.

The first selection was: