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It was May in 1969 and 3 weeks past my 18th birthday. My name is Jackie, and this is the story of my first and only gang bang.

I had lost my virginity to a 32 year old neighbor when I was 16, and continued to have sex with him for almost 2 years until he moved away from our little town in Kansas. He was an incredible lover and even though I knew nothing would ever come of it, I cared deeply for him. Had my daddy found out, he would have removed Clay’s nut-sack with his teeth had he found knew that his little girl was being eaten and fucked to orgasm every couple weeks by a man twice her age.

But that’s not what this is about. My high school held graduation on Wednesday nights, and the graduating seniors always got together at a local abandoned rock quarry that served as a swimming hole to have one hell of a party on the following Friday night. Everyone knew about the party, and it was expected for the seniors to have a really big blast, and it was also the night that a lot of boys and girls lost their virginity. I was somewhat of a wallflower and everyone in school thought I was a prude, because I never dated any of the guys at school. What they didn’t know was that I was a mare being serviced on a regular basis by an incredible stallion those last 2 years of high school.

In those days 18 year olds could buy 3.2% beer, and I had volunteered to pick up several cases for the party. On party night, it had been over 4 months since I’d had real sex, and I was so horny that my fingers couldn’t begin to satisfy my needs. I dressed in sensible clothes, kissed my daddy goodnight, and told him I would be late. He knew about the party, and he told me not to do anything too crazy there, but to enjoy myself. Once out of sight of our farm house, I pulled up next to an old barn where I had some special clothes stashed. I stripped, pulled on a pair of real silk panties, a short pleated skirt, knee socks, and a school tee shirt.

When I pulled into the gate of the old quarry and parked, several guys came to unload the beer from the trunk of my car. The sun was just going down, the kids were gathering wood for a bond fire, and music started blaring from one of the cars. With the party officially starting, guys and gals started paring off, but since I’d never dated any of the guys in my class I was one of the singles. I looked around, and decided I was going to have sex that night, and that it was better to hook onto one of the unattached guys. I saw a guy that was nicknamed “Gonads” standing all alone. Gonads had gotten his nickname because at the homecoming football game in his junior year, he had taken a hard one in the balls, and his cup wasn’t enough to protect him. They carried him off on a stretcher that night, and the name had been with him ever since.

I walked over to Gonads, and made small talk while I offered him a beer. Finally he asked me if I’d like to dance. The music was loud and everyone was bouncing and jumping around to the beat of the music, when one of the guys pulled his tee shirt off and threw it on the ground. The girl he was dancing with soon tossed her top and bra in the same place, and in mass all of use stripped to the waist and added our clothes to the growing pile. Then a slow song was played and while we slow danced, we stripped each other. There in the flickering light of a small bond fire, stood about 35 couples stark naked.

Couples soon started leaving the area where we all were dancing, going off to cars, pickups, or blankets on the ground. I’d never thought about having sex with Gonads, but I found myself being lead to a blanket between two cars. He laid me down and began kissing and sucking my small breasts. I could hear the moans and groans of couples all around us, and coupled with Gonads fingering my pussy and kissing my breasts I was ready to explode. I grabbed him by the ears, and pulled him up on top of me and hissed that I wanted him to fuck me NOW. I helped him roll a rubber onto his rock hard shaft, and guided it to my sopping pussy and when the head found my entrance; I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me. I know I let out a loud groan, because it had been so long since I’d been fucked. Gonads sank deep into me, and as I felt our pubic bones come together, I raised my hips to pull him deeper. He pulled out and rammed into me so hard that it hurt, but I didn’t care. I was a bitch in heat and all I wanted was to be fucked and fucked hard. He started thrusting into me like a jackhammer, and to this day I still remember my high pitched squeals every time he thrust into my body. My cunt was on fire and I felt an orgasm gathering in my body when he shoved into me the deepest and hardest yet. As he filled the rubber with his cum, I peaked and screamed in my orgasm as my body was wracked with pleasure.

After a while Gonads pulled out of me, and got up. I laid there letting the breeze dry the sweat on my body, basking in the after-glow of a great orgasm when I felt someone move between my open thighs. In the moonlight, I couldn’t see who it was, but I felt the head of a dick at my gaping hole. Suddenly I was full again, as I moaned I pulled my unknown lover closer and moved my hips to meet his thrust. Even though he was smaller than Gonads, I loved the feeling as he stroked in and out of me. My pussy was still quivering from the orgasms I’d had from my previous fucking, and soon I was groaning, moaning and matching every thrust. Just as I was reaching my peak, he shoved into me and let out a groan, and I suddenly felt warm and wet inside. I realized he didn’t have a rubber on, but I didn’t care. I was feeling better than I had for a long time, but I had to pee. My mystery lover helped me up, and I recognized him from my computer science classes, and thought how much my standards had slipped.

After going behind a bunch of rocks and peeing, I started looking for my clothes, and looking around I saw that almost everyone was buck naked. So I walked over to get a beer, when Gary, the only black guy in our graduating class came over to say hi. He was naked, and I could see the sweat gleaming off his dark black skin. I looked him up and down, and while his dick was not huge, it sure hung lower than any I’d ever seen before. He took me by the hand and led me over to his pickup truck, where he had a big air mattress in the back end. He helped me into the bed of the truck and laid me down on the mattress.

Gary began exploring my body inch by inch. Licking and kissing me everywhere, I was in heaven. I don’t know how long he teased me, but it seemed like hours. He took me to several orgasms and I was like a rag doll, then I felt him sliding the head of his cock up and down my pussy gash. I gasp as I felt the head pop into me, because he was stretching me to the point it almost hurt. He pushed deeper into me and I loved the feeling as he stretched me wider than I had ever been stretched. As our pubic bones met, I could feel the head of his cock pressing against the back and deepest part of my vagina. Wrapping my legs around him, I held us there so I could adjust to the girth of his dick. When I relaxed the grip of my legs around him, he started to pull out, and it felt like my guts were going to suck out my pussy. I spread my legs, and told him to let me on top.

He rolled to one side and pulled me on top of him without his cock leaving my pussy. As I squatted on his tool, I experienced pleasures inside my body I’d never felt before. I rocked against him, while he was fully buried in me and I started to cum, and cum. I was pounding my ass up and down, impaling myself on his black beauty over and over again. I remember actually crying because it felt so good, ripples of spasms ran through my lower body as I slammed down on him as hard as I could. This didn’t last too long, because I collapsed on him completely exhausted. Gary rolled me off him, and then rolled me back on my stomach, while raising me into the doggie position. As he entered me, I cried out into the mattress, it felt so good that I was on the verge of passing out. I felt his tool invade deep into my body over and over again, and I whined, groaned and cried out in pleasure when I felt him push deep into me and freeze. I actually felt his cum pump into me, and soon felt it overflow my pussy and start running down my thighs. Exhausted we both collapsed.

After a while I felt Gary get up, and someone else take his place. From then on the night was a blur. I have no idea how may guys fucked and came in me that night, but when I finally came to my senses I was alone and a total mess. I was sore and so sticky from cum that I could hardly walk. The party was still going as I walked over to the edge of the water in the quarry, and washed myself off. I could hear more couples fucking all around me. I made it back to where my fuck session had started and gathered up my clothes. Getting in my car, I started back home, but realized I was totally naked, so pulled over to pull my skirt and shirt on, then drove home.

I woke up about 1 p.m. and laying there I got to thinking about the night at the party. My pussy was sooooo sore that I cried when I went to pee, but after a good hot shower I started feeling better. When I went downstairs, my dad was setting there and he asked if I’d had a good time. I said I had, and then he surprised me by asking how my little girl was doing, which his way about asking how I felt when my period first started. I blushed and asked him why, and he told me that he’d had to help me to bed when I cam home, and from the way I smelled, looked and was dressed, he knew I’d had sex at the party. I broke down and told him what had happened and he took me in his arms and held me close while I cried and cried. I told him I was a whore because I loved getting fucked by so many guys, but I was afraid because I hadn’t used any protection. He assured me that I wasn’t a whore, then put me back to bed and took care of me over the rest of the weekend. The next week he took me to the doctor to have me checked over, and to have me put on the pill. The good news was that I didn’t get pregnant, but my reputation in that town was shot, because the guys were bragging about it everywhere.

Daddy was great, and our relationship blossomed after that, and he never mentioned it again. He took me on a long trip, and after we came back the rumors about my fuck-fest had pretty much died down. I started dating a guy in a nearby town, who didn’t believe the rumors about me, and after college we got married. We’ve been together for 30 years now, have 2 children and 3 grandchildren. So you young folks out there don’t think that your parents and grandparents are prudes about sex. We most likely know a hell of a lot more about it than you do.