Subject:     4th Sex Party - Gangbanged
Story Codes: MF group F-Solo exhib inc father daughter
Diary date:  August 27, 2004
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

While I can’t say that Beth’s private sex parties were the best thing that had 
ever happened to me, they ARE always interesting.  As long as they offer 
something new and exciting, I figure why not keep going? This one was unique 
in that it included my first true “gang-bang”.  OK, so it was not the type of 
thing that will ever make it to my top ten list of thing s I like to do, but 
then it was definitely something to remember!

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 – Making Up My Mind
   Chapter 2 – My Dad Gets Horny
   Chapter 3 – Still Horny After My Dad
   Chapter 4 – The Party Gets Started w/ an Initiation
   Chapter 5 – I Pick Out My First Guy
   Chapter 6 – A Few Quick Blowjobs
   Chapter 7 – Fucked in the Kitchen
   Chapter 8 – Gangbanged in the Living Room
   Chapter 9 – Back Home Again


Chapter 1 – Making Up My Mind
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Until this summer, other than with my family I’ve never had sex with more than 
two people or otherwise been involved in any sort of group sexual activity.   
That changed dramatically when Beth, my best friend from high school, invited 
me to a sex party a few weeks after getting home from college.  I later went 
to a second party where I experienced being fucked in new ways and finally 
went to a third party featuring a pool where I had sex in a swimming pool in 
front of people for the first time.

In my opinion, doing three parties in a relatively short time was quite an 
accomplishment for a novice like me.  After the pool party I assumed that 
would be the end of these type of sex parties.  While they were all extremely 
interesting and pleasurable experiences. it was not the sort of lifestyle I 
wanted in the long run.

Probably the best thing I can say about going to the parties is that I learned 
a lot about myself from them.  For instance, I’ve always enjoyed people 
looking at me and I especially like it when someone watches me having sex.  
Still, until these parties it always just by people I knew – my friends and 
close family members.

It surprised me a bit to find just how hot it made me when total strangers 
watched me being fucked.  I don’t mean the intimate, erotic feeling I get when 
my mom watches my dad fuck me.  Rather, this was just pure lust creating a 
sexual turn-on for me knowing that I’m able to make people horny just be 
watching me having sex.  Seeing the look in their eyes that tells me they wish 
that they were the one doing me makes me feel super sexy and, I have to admit, 
even a bit proud of myself.  It’s quite an ego booster!

The last week I was home before leaving for school when Beth called me to say 
there was another party being planned for that Friday night and asked me if 
I’d be interested in going with her.  My first response was to decline.  She 
tried to talk me into it but I stood my ground and finally she gave up 
although I felt like she was a little perturbed with me.

After she hung up I found myself thinking it over some more, questioning 
whether or not I’d made the right decision.  Even though I hadn’t planned to 
go to another one of these parties, at least this summer, maybe this would 
serve as an opportunity to end my summer break with a bang – literally.  After 
each of the previous parties, when I got home I always felt like I’d held back 
a bit, not really letting myself loose.  Maybe I needed to just let myself go 
and see what experiences I get as a result.  I debated it back and forth until 
finally I took a deep breath and called Beth back to tell her I would go.  She 
was thrilled at my change of heart and so we arranged a time for her to pick 
me up.

Over the next few days as I waited for Friday to arrive I must’ve changed my 
mind back and forth a dozen times at least.  One moment I was chastising 
myself for giving in to Beth and the next I was feeling horny as heck as I 
wondered what would happen to me.  Well, you can guess which side of the fence 
I was on for most of the time.  God, I must have masturbated at least four or 
five times every day before the party.  Although my dad normally didn't say 
much when I masturbated at night watching TV with him, I guess you could say 
it caught his eye when I was doing it during the Thursday evening news instead 
of when some hot guy was on the screen.

“Damn girl, what’s gotten into you tonight?” I remember him asking me after I 
did it for the second time that night.

What I wanted to say was it was more like what I WISHED had gotten into me as 
I fantasized about the upcoming party.  I’d already told my mom about it but I 
guess she hadn’t bothered passing on the information to my dad.  Once he knew 
the situation, he just laughed at my silliness and mostly ignored me 
afterwards although I noticed him glancing my way now and then.

Laying back on the couch I couldn't stop thinking about what might happen at 
the next party.  Beth hadn’t given me any hints but then she never did.  She 
didn't even warn me before the first one that I would have to undergo an 
initiation where the party host for the evening fucked me in front of everyone 
to get things started.  What would happen this time?

Damn my pussy was hot and wet!  It felt so good to masturbate!  Maybe that’s 
why I did it two or three times a day, LOL.  Heck, sometimes I even did it 
right after having sex.  It didn't matter whether or not he had made me cum, I 
just wanted more.  For me, masturbation isn’t a substitute for sex, it’s 
compliments sex by adding yet another layer of pleasure to the experience.

I couldn't wait for Friday night!


Chapter 2 – My Dad Gets Horny
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Friday morning came early but with an alarm clock as loud as mine, it didn't 
matter.  The only thing was my alarm clock doesn’t have a snooze button on it.  
In fact, it didn't have any buttons on it at all.  When I reached out for it 
after it woke me up, I could feel the thick hair between my fingers and it’s 
musky odor filled my nose.  My eyes were still shut but there was no mistaking 
what was pressing against my face – an erect dick.

“Mmmmmmm, good morning daddy,” I cooed without even opening my sleepy eyes.  
Like, who else would have his erection in my face at this time of day?

Keeping my eyes tightly shut, I opened my mouth and was rewarded with the 
unique feel of a cock sliding over my lips and onto my tongue.  It was so warm 
and the smooth skin was pulled tightly over his erect shaft.  There was often 
a moment when he would first put his cock in my mouth that the enormity of 
what was happening to me would sometimes strike me.  This wasn't just any old 
cock I was sucking, as if it was just some guy I was going out with and it was 
just part of the unwritten agreement for me to suck his dick in return for him 
paying for the evening.

No, this was something special, something unique.  This was my FATHER’s dick 
that I felt against my tongue.  It made me feel special knowing he was sharing 
it with me.  I wanted to be sure to suck him as good as I could, partly to 
repay the trust and respect he was demonstrating to me, partly to show off a 
little too I guess.

“Damn, I couldn't hardly sleep last night thinking about you being screwed by 
all these guys tonight,” he gasped as I started to suck on his dick like a 
large popsicle.  “What I wouldn't give to see it for myself, I just know 
you’re going you look so fucking hot.”

Since his cock was already rock hard when I took it into my mouth, there was 
no need to work on arousing him.  He pushed it in about halfway and then I 
twisted my head around on it, letting my tongue slide along the length of it 
and then tickling the tip of the head with my tongue.  I loved running my 
tongue around the base of his cock’s head, feeling the ridge where his cock 
head ended and his hard shaft continued.  Sometimes I was rewarded with a 
shudder when my tongue worked it was around it, then running up where the 
ridge split and on up to the tip of his dick again.

“That’s it Kelly... suck it... suck your daddy’s cock.”

A warm tremor went through me as he continued to talk to me.  I loved it when 
he said things like that, like “suck your daddy’s cock” or “be a good daughter 
to me”.  Despite what some people might think, there was really nothing kinky 
between us, nothing at all.  Even in our most wildest moments he never crossed 
the line to where I was anything but his daughter.  My dad never wanted me to 
pretend to be his mistress, or anyone else for that matter, nor did I have any 
desire to.  Personally, that would have been just too weird for me.  
Naturally, as his daughter, he had a right to expect me to please him but 
still, I couldn't imagine pretending to be a mistress or someone else with my 
own father.  I was his daughter and that was all I needed to be.

“Oh god, I’ve got to have you,” he moaned as his cock somehow seemed to 
stiffen even more due to my efforts.

I knew what he wanted; it WAS sort of obvious after all.  I rolled back and 
twisted so I was laying on my back with my knees back up to my chest and my 
feet off the bed.  Grabbing my knees with my hands, I pulled back and at the 
same time spread them apart such that my horny pussy was exposed nicely for my 
dad to see.

“Well, what are you waiting for daddy? Don’t you want to fuck your daughter 
this morning?” I teased him.

Of course I knew that was EXACTLY what he wanted to do but no matter how many 
times he told me, it was never enough.  It goes without saying that it made me 
feel good for my parents to tell me they loved me and were proud of me.  Heck, 
most parents say that to their kids.  What made me feel extra special was my 
dad’s honesty.  Really, how many dads are honest and open enough to tell their 
daughter what they REALLY want – to fuck her? So many men have told me they 
secretly want to have sex with their daughters but they never tell them. It 
was literally was music to my ears to hear him tell me how badly he wanted me 
sexually because it was a sign of the respect he had for me.

My dad grinned down at me as he slowly stroked his cock while he stood there 
and stared at me.  I saw his eyes moving as they roamed over every inch of my 
body, lingering on my boobs and especially between my legs where my pussy 
beckoned.   My mom once told me that he admitted to her that he loving the 
fact that I shaved it clean like I was his little girl again.  Given how wet 
it felt, I imagined it must be glistening now in the dim light.

“God you’re so pretty,” he whispered, barely loud enough for me to hear.  Then 
he grinned naughtily and added, “and you’re such a slut as well... but I love 
you all the more for it.”

He moved up to the edge of the bed where my pussy was waiting impatiently for 
him.  It would have been frustrating enough in any case to see a guy’s hard 
dick so close to me without it being in me, but when that dick was my dad’s, 
it was almost unbearable.

“Fuck me daddy,” I whispered seductively to him.  I knew he loved me to say 
that to him but the emotions behind it were real.  God, I wanted him in me so 
bad at this moment it almost hurt.  The only thought on my mind at this moment 
was how it would feel to have my dad fucking me.

“Oh baby, I will.  You know I want to soooooo bad.”

He was just an inch or so away from my cunt now and with those words he 
pressed the head of his cock up against the wet threshold of my pussy hole.  
My heart skipped a beat as I felt it trying to burrow into me.  Without any 
conscious thought on my part, my hips thrust upward, trying to help him enter 
me.  I was so wet by now that he slid away from my pussy hole, his cock 
running up my pussy slit, rubbing against my sensitive clit before returning 
back down to my wet and warm pussy hole.

This time he held it in place as he leaned forward and again I felt the 
pressure again against my pussy.  I watched as the tip quickly disappeared in 
me, stretching out my pussy hole and sending shivers through my legs and lower 
body.  Yes! He was putting incestuous his dick in me!  However, when the full 
thickness of his head tried to violate my tight pussy, at first his cock 
actually seemed to bend a bit from the pressure of trying to force it into me.

“Put it in me daddy... please put it in me,” I begged him.  

It wasn't some sort of act on my part to arouse him, not at all.  I really DID 
want him in me and with just the tip of hid dick in me my pussy was 
practically crying out for him to push more of it into me.

“Ohhhhhhhhh,” he moaned as he pressed hard against my pussy.  

One more push and the head suddenly disappeared in me, quickly followed by the 
remainder of his stiff shaft until his crotch met mine.  All I could see at 
the base of my pussy was the thick thatch of pubic hair that normally 
surrounded his cock but now just tickled my cunt.  His cock was nowhere to be 
seen but from the incredible feelings I was having inside of me, I knew 
exactly where it was.

“Oh yeah, I love seeing my cock in you, feeling you grip it with your pussy,” 
he groaned, “I can never get enough of it... seeing my cock in my daughter’s 
hot cunt.”

In my own way, I understood how he felt.  It was like each time he fucked me 
it was for the first time.  There was never a time with my dad where I had 
that “been there – done that” feeling I get sometimes when I have sex 
repeatedly with the same guy.  My dad could fuck me three times a day and it 
would never get old for me.

My dad reached down and grabbed my ankles, lifting my legs up and onto his 
shoulders.  As he leaned forward, it caused my hips to rotate up and back, 
allowing him to push himself even deeper into me.  With his dick now all the 
way in me as far as it would go, he rotated his hips, making his thick pubic 
hair rub me and tickle my sensitive pussy area.

As he stroked himself in and out of me, his shaft rubbed against the inner 
walls of my pussy, sending waves of the most incredible sensations imaginable 
through me.  I looked down between my legs and marveled at the sight of my 
father’s incestuous cock as it appeared and then disappeared once again inside 
his daughter’s welcoming pussy.

After a while, my dad reached under my ass and simultaneously pushed me back 
and turned me until he was kneeling on the bed with my head on my pillow.  His 
dick never dropped out of me the entire time and once I was in position, he 
dropped my legs to the side of him.  I reached out for him as he lowered 
himself down to me, holding himself up on his elbows so as not to crush me 
under his weight.  I could feel his chest hair against my boobs, pressing 
against them and squeezing them against his chest.  With his face just inches 
above mine, he looked at me with a mixture of love and lust.

“Such a beautiful, wonderful daughter,” he murmured softly as he reached down 
to kiss me.  “God I love you so much, I love doing this with you.”

I opened my mouth and his tongue entered, reaching out to meet mine.  We 
kissed passionately for the longest time as his hard dick throbbed with his 
rapid heartbeat inside of my swollen pussy.  Now and then he would thrust 
himself into me a bit more and then relax and slowly let it slide out as he 
kissed me and stroked my hair with his hands, running his fingers though it 
and spreading it out on the pillow around me.

“I love you so much daddy,” I whispered to him as our lips parted to let us 
catch our breath.  “I’m all yours daddy.”

“I love you too Kelly,” he responded in a soft, deep voice, almost shaking 
with his desire for me.

This may sound bad but it wasn't enough just to know he loved me.  I wanted 
him to NEED me as well, to feel an unbelievable desire to have me in the most 
intimate manner a father can be with his daughter.  Deep down I wanted him to 
crave me not just because I was his daughter, but as a woman as well.  I 
wanted him to desire my body, to be turned on by me, to get hard just thinking 
of me.  So many men have told me they want to fuck me that it doesn’t mean a 
lot to me but when my DAD says he does, now THAT means something.

“Oh daddy, I love you to fuck me,” I gushed, like a little girl pleased with 
her father for bringing her home a doll she had always wanted.  

In this case, there WAS a present I wanted but it wasn't what most fathers 
gave their little girls.  The present I wanted was MUCH more intimate, much 
more personal, something only my father could give me – his sperm.

“Cum in me daddy... please cum in me now,” I begged him.

Although I knew he loved to hear me ask him to do that, it wasn't just for 
him.  I really did want him to release himself in me just as bad, if not more, 
than he did.  It was a confirmation of sorts of his love and respect for me, 
feeling him give me the most personal and private gift he possibly could.  
Anything else he have me could theoretically come from anyone else; but only 
he could cum in me and give me his seed.

“Yes baby... oh my god yes,” he panted as his stroked quickened and his cock 
was pumping in and out of me like a piston on a speeding train.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Kelly... I’m cumming!” he announced although I didn't need his 
words to know it.  

The way he suddenly stopped pumping me and held himself still in me.  Then I 
felt his hips jerk suddenly and a warmth emerged deep inside of me.  I tried 
to imagine how it must look in the warm wet darkness of my pussy for his sperm 
to suddenly erupt from the tip of his cock and surge outward into me.

Over and over he pumped his cum into me, grunting each time and thrusting 
himself into me with each one.  Looking up at him, his eyes were tightly shut 
and his face was red as he panted from his exertions.  Watching him, I felt 
such a joy in me as I could see how much he was enjoying doing what he was 
doing to me.  Really, what could be better than to know I was responsible for 
making my father feel this good?

Finally he finished and he dropped onto his elbows again, almost pushing me 
down into the bed from the weight of his body.  His head dropped into the 
pillow next to mine and I could hear his heavy breathing as he gasped to 
regain his breath.  His hot breath blew against my shoulder and I hugged him 
tightly to me as best I could, not wanting to ever let go of him

As we laid there, almost motionless except for an occasional, almost 
involuntary thrust of his hips, I tried to imagine the load of sperm that he 
had left in me just a few seconds before. To be perfectly clear, the thought 
of bearing a child with him was the very last thing I would ever want to think 
about.  Actually, that would be more than just weird, it would be sick in my 
book.  At the same time, the concept of having my dad “mate” me was incredibly 
erotic.  Had he worn a condom or pulled out of me when he came, the experience 
would have been completely different, almost cheapened in a way.  When he came 
inside of me it was the culmination of all we had done to that point.

It’s been said many times that all good thing must end and this morning it was 
no different.  I could actually feel him shrinking inside of me, withdrawing 
from my pussy as his dick shortened inside of me.  Finally he pulled it the 
remaining way out and stood up naked next to me.

My legs remained spread apart and I could feel his cum draining from me as it 
ran down my ass.  “Mmmmmmm, hopefully that will help you remember me when all 
those horny guys are fucking you tonight.”

“Oh daddy!” I replied, trying to sound exasperated with him but not quite 
pulling it off.  He just laughed at my fake frown and leaned over to kiss me 
on the forehead before turning away to head out of my room.  He crossed the 
hall and went into the bathroom, leaving me in bed with the sweet memories of 
his cock in me.


Chapter 3 – Still Horny After My Dad
====================================

Turning over on my side, my pussy was literally tingling from having just been 
fucked.  I hadn’t cum yet and so I reached between my thighs and found my wet 
and sticky pussy with my fingers.  His sperm was dripping from me and I spread 
it around my bare pussy, coating it with a thin layer of my dad’s cum.   When 
my fingertips ran over my sensitive clit, I thought I was going to jump out of 
bed from the shock it sent through every inch of my body.

As I played with myself, I dreamed yet again of my dad fucking me.  In my 
fantasy we were at tonight’s party where he was pretending to be just another 
guy at the party.  It wasn't until he was fucking me and about to cum that he 
confessed as to who he really was.  Of course, everyone was shocked but at the 
same turn turned as they watched this horny father fucking his own daughter 
like a cheap whore.  Sure, lots of guys fantasize and talk about screwing 
their daughter, but how many actually go through with it?

Sometime my orgasm arrive like a Mack truck, practically bowling me over with 
the sudden intensity and overwhelming impact.  Today was one of the more rare 
versions, more like a glass being filled slowly until l finally it overflowed.   

I could feel it rising in me, raising me high and higher with each touch of my 
finger until finally I was at the point of overflowing.  It was like I was 
glowing inside, like every pore of my skin was sweating nothing but the most 
pleasurable sensations imaginable.  Everything else went away, the sound of my 
dad in the bathroom, the street noise outside, even my own bedroom see me to 
fade away as I was carried off into my own little world where only my orgasm 
could take me.

The trick to maintaining an orgasm right on the edge is manipulating your 
pussy correctly.  The intensity and frequency has to vary as the sensations of 
my orgasm ebbed and flowed.  My pussy cum gushed from me, flowing down my ass 
and surely making a fine mess of my sheets.  Using both hands, I kept at least 
two fingers in me at all times, pretending that they were my dad’s dick in me, 
while I played with my clit with the other hand.  I was so wet and sloppy it 
sounded like I was taking a bath, or at least one just between my legs.

Finally I just wore out, becoming too exhausted to continue.  Reluctantly, I 
slowed down and allowed my orgasm to slowly dwindle.  Something like this 
didn't just come to an end like a guy when he cums.  This was more like a fire 
that slowly dies down until the embers continue to glow through the night.  So 
it was with my pussy.  Sure, the intensity of the orgasm was now gone, but I 
knew the general feeling of pleasure and lust would continue for hours 
afterwards.  When I am in this state, all I had to do was rub up against a 
pole or a table leg and it would spark a quick revival between my legs.

My dad dressed and left for work without another word to me as I laid in bed 
and just enjoyed the aftermath of the morning so far.  It was still early so I 
dropped off to sleep for a while longer and was shocked when I opened my eyes 
and saw it was after 10:00 AM! Then I remembered that today my mom was working 
days so with both parents gone there was nobody to get me out of bed.

I didn't have any plans for the day so I just cleaned up and threw on a t-
shirt.   It didn't quite cover my ass but since I wasn't leaving the house it 
didn't really matter.  It was better than running around in the nude, 
something that just never appealed to me.  Nobody could ever call me a nudist, 
that was for sure.

As evening approached I started to get ready for the party.  One nice thing 
about going to a party that is all about sex, you don’t have to worry a whole 
lot about what to wear.  I decided to keep the t-shirt and just added a tight 
pair of jeans.  As the t-shirt was made from thin white cotton, without a bra 
my boobs were basically showing though as if I had nothing on at all.  The 
jeans were cut so low that when I sat down the crack of my ass clearly showed.  
All that was left was to put on a pair of white sneakers and I was ready to 
go. My parents hadn’t returned home so for once I left without a sendoff from 
my dad or mom like I usually did in the past before such a party.  I guess my 
dad’s “wakeup call” would just have to do. 


Chapter 4 – The Party Gets Started w/ an Initiation
===================================================

Without much else to do, I waited on the front porch until Beth arrived.  I 
got in her car and she drove over to the house where this party was being 
held.  We didn't really say a whole lot on the trip over for one reason or 
another.  Maybe we were both too horny to talk?

Now that I was almost a “veteran” at these parties, I recognized some of the 
people there this time.  Even so, more than half of them at least were new to 
me.  Technically this was not a “swingers” party where couples came and then 
mixed with other couples.  The hosts DID try to maintain equal numbers of men 
and women but supposedly everyone there was single – which meant not only no 
married folks but no “partners” either.  Beth told me the rule came about when 
issues arose between partners in the past.  

Swinger parties always are made to sound hot in porn movies and such but 
apparently in reality they can become a bit contentious at times when someone 
learns that sharing your partner isn’t always as erotic as it sounds – 
especially when the person your partner is with seems to be satisfying them 
better than you can!

Like the previous parties, the agenda included opening by presenting the girl 
or guy who was attending for the first time.  Apparently the reason most 
people wanted to “host” a party was that “reward” for being a host, other than 
having to clean up afterwards, was that he /she got to fuck the new girl/guy 
at the start of the party right out in front of the entire group.  The 
interesting part was that the person was never told about this “initiation” 
process ahead of time so half the fun was just seeing their reaction when they 
were informed of their “duties”.

Seeing the new girl taking a seat (Beth pointed her out to me which is the 
only reason I knew she was new), it reminded me of my first party.  Back then 
I wasn't all that sure I wanted to be there in the first place and so my 
expectations were that I would just to sit back and watch until I felt 
comfortable to join in – if I ever got to that point. 

With those thoughts in mind, you can imagine the shock it was to me to learn 
that I was expected to let a total stranger fuck me in front of a roomful of 
strangers! Looking back, I have to admit that it was the best thing that they 
could have done because it forced me to get involved right from the start.  
Think of it like facing a cold swimming pool – better to jump in and get it 
over with than slowly try to work your way in.

Beth told me that the girl tonight had just turned eighteen the week before.  
Maybe so, but to me she didn't look a day over sixteen. She reminded me of my 
cousin Kristi whom everyone swears is two to three years younger than she 
actually is.  In fact, she even looked a bit like my cousin with the same 
straight blonde hair and petite body.  It surprised me a bit that they allowed 
her in as previously I had been told they only let in people over twenty one 
to be sure there were no issues with drinking and such.  Like me, she had come 
with a girlfriend and something told me from the way they sat next to each 
other that they were more than just friends.  What was best, though, was the 
looks she was getting from the guys in the room.  It was like a cute bunny had 
been set down onside s circle of starving wolves!

Everyone finally arrived and the host got everyone in the living room to get 
things started.  I kept my eyes on the new girl, not wanting to miss the look 
in her face when she heard the news.  Well, I wasn't disappointed! The host 
introduced Katie while it seemed everyone on the room was holding their breath 
except her.   She seemed to sense that something was out of place but before 
she knew it, the host had unzipped his pants and pulled out his already 
stiffening cock.  As he held it up to her mouth, he informed her of the rules 
and how she was expected to “service” him, starting with sucking his dick

Katie looked totally shocked and flushed with embarrassment for a moment.  Her 
first instinct was to pull back and she looked over at her girlfriend with a 
questioning look.  Her friend just grinned and apologized to her for not 
warning her.  The girl looked around and saw everyone staring at her with not 
a sound in the room.  Then she took a better look at the dick in front of her 
and her eyes widened when she realized how well-endowed the guy was.  
Personally, I wouldn't have minded trading places with her about now.  Damn, 
that dick looked good!

Finally, she shrugged her shoulders and reached out to hold his cock.  It was 
soon apparent this was not her first BJ.  Katie stroked him for a few minutes, 
allowing his dick to harden into a long thick shaft.  Looking around once 
again, she grinned at us as if to say the joke was on us.  Apparently she felt 
she was getting the better end of this deal!  Katie then took a deep breath 
and took him in her mouth and started sucking him off. 

Once she got down to business with his cock, her girlfriend joined in with her 
(just as most others did when they brought someone and the same as Beth had 
done with me).  Her friend opened Katie’s blouse and unsnapped her small bra 
so she could suck on her little breasts (size A at most).  Then she unzipped 
and took off Katie’s shorts and cotton panties while all the while Katie never 
let that awesome dick out of her mouth.

Once Katie was nude, the host took his cock from her mouth and pushed her back 
to the edge of a couch where she put her feet up on the cushions to make her 
pussy more accessible.  Her girlfriend grabbed his dick and guided it to her 
bare pussy, rubbing it against her clit and up and down her slit to moisten 
things.  We all watched anxiously as he slowly entered her and began to 
stroked his dick in and out of her slowly.  He looked around and gave a 
thumbs-up to the guys, practically gloating that he was able to be the first 
to fuck this little darling.  One thing that sort of surprised me was that he 
hadn’t put on a condom but she didn’t seem to care.

The rest of us were horny and wanting to get started as we egged him on to 
finish and he did his best to help out with our needs.  He fucked Katie hard 
and fast until eventually he pulled out and stroked himself until he shot his 
cum all over her boobs.  It was like it was more a show for us than anything 
else, like he was starring in some porn movie.  Her girlfriend then licked 
most of the cum off of her and then it was time for the rest of us to get 
started.


Chapter 5 – I Pick Out My First Guy
===================================

At the previous parties I had waited for a guy to approach me the first time.   
Tonight I was determined that I was going to be the aggressor.  The guy next 
to me was one of the oldest guys I’d seen at one of these, looking to be in 
his mid to late 30’s at least.  He may have been a little old but he was in 
excellent shape – a key criteria to be invited here by the way.

Once the host announced that the initiation was complete, before my “target” 
had a chance to do anything I quickly dropped to the floor and pushed his legs 
apart.  I looked up at him and he looked down at me with a big smile.  Well, 
if he had half a brain he should know what I wanted and indeed, he SHOULD be 
smiling.

“Hi, mind if I suck your dick?” I said with a naughty grin, licking my lips 
that were dry with anticipation.

It felt a little funny to come right out and say that to a guy I had never 
even seen before in my life, but at the same time it was a major turn-on.  I 
take pride in being known for being a bit of a slut, well maybe MORE than just 
a bit, but this was acting more like some cheap whore than a real slut.  I 
just wasn't doing it for the money!

Whether it was just unexpected or he was shy, he just stared at me and didn't 
respond but then he didn't do anything to stop me either.  I quickly undid his 
belt and zipper and then pulled down his pants and underwear, sliding off his 
shoes and socks in the process.  Fortunately, he had a decent cock hiding 
underneath it all and it thrilled me to see that unlike so many younger guys, 
he didn’t shave.  I love a cock to be surrounded by thick pubic hair, feeling 
it tickle my cheeks as I rub my face into his smelly crotch.  Taking a man 
completely in my mouth was even better when my face was buried in his hair 
when I got down to the base of his cock.  I love the odor a hairy cock has 
compared to a shaved one as well; the hair seemed to capture a more musky 
smell which reminds me my face is in his crotch and that I am sucking his dick 
and not kissing his mouth.

“Mmmmmmm, nice dick,” I complimented him.  It wasn't just an empty one either 
– he really did have a nice looking dick.

When I took his cock in my hand, he was still pretty soft although I could 
feel it already beginning to harden and grow.   Leaning forward, I opened my 
mouth and just before I took him in my mouth, the thought of my dad’s dick 
suddenly burst into my head.  What a difference the circumstances make when it 
comes to sex.  When my dad’s cock was in my mouth I thought about how good it 
tasted of course, but it was also such an emotional time for me.

The dick in front of me looked and felt good, and I was sure I was going to 
have a good time sucking it.  Yet somehow something was missing when I 
compared it to my BJ for my dad this morning.   Then I wanted him to be proud 
of me, to enjoy what his daughter was doing for him.  Now it was all about me, 
to be perfectly blunt.  I wasn't about to suck this cock for his benefit, it 
was for mine!

I emerged from the time warp where all these thoughts were taking place in 
what could only have been a few seconds.  Not about to waste any more time, I 
quickly took him in my mouth.  One reason I was in a bit of a hurry, besides 
just being horny, was that I love to feel a man growing while he was in my 
mouth.  No matter how many times it happens, I still find it fascinating the 
way a man’s dick can grow the way it does.  Beyond that, it just made me feel 
really sexy and hot knowing that it was little ol’ me that was the reason it 
was becoming erect.  I could only imagine the nasty thoughts that must have 
been running through his head concerning me.

The more I sucked him, the more it grow longer and thicker until it 
practically filled my mouth.  I ran my tongue around the head as it rested 
inside of my mouth on my tongue.  Once he was finally good and stiff, I let 
him drop from my mouth and I started to run my tongue up and down his long 
hard shaft.  It was fun to tease him as I ran my tongue around the area at the 
base of his cock head.  Several times I felt his body shiver and shudder as I 
hit a sensitive spot.

I then took his head back in my mouth and began to move up and down his shaft.  
Each time I took just a little bit more of him in and then let him out until 
just the tip of his head was between my lips.  Eventually I reached the base 
of his shaft so he was completely in my mouth. I held him at this point and 
just wiggled my head around to move him inside of my mouth.  He gasped and 
pushed my head down tight into his crotch, wanting me to keep him deep inside 
my mouth which I was happy to do for him. As I did I was undressing myself 
until I was naked between his legs.  I looked up at him and he winked at me.

“Damn girl, you’ve got an incredible mouth,” he gasped.  

It may make me sound a bit egotistical, but he wasn't the first one to ever 
tell that and I felt very comfortable when a guy asked for a BJ since I knew I 
really could blow him better than most girls. 

At this point I let him loose and said, “OK, sit back.  If you thought I had a 
great mouth, wait until you feel my pussy grabbing your cock.”

Then I straddled his legs and looked down at his rock-hard cock as it was 
pressed against my pussy and lower belly.  Once again I was reminded of my 
time with my dad this morning and once again I marveled at the differences 
between the two situations.  This morning I was giving myself to my dad, 
offering him my body in any way he wanted to please him. Of course, I knew he 
would want to fuck me so it was a pretty safe bet, but still, you never know.  
Tonight I just wanted a warm hard dick in me to make me feel good!

With both of us in position, I lifted myself up and reached down to guide his 
cock into me.  whether it was him or my dad, that initial sensation of a dick 
penetrating me was still a show-stopper in my book.  When his cock head had 
barely just penetrated my hungry pussy, I held myself in that position, 
rotating my hips in a circular motion around his cock.  As I did, I slowly 
lowered myself down onto him, effectively corkscrewing myself onto his dick.  
I tried to take him in as slowly as I could, feeling him gradually entering me 
deeper and deeper.  When he was all the way in I lifted even my legs off the 
floor so my weight caused me to push my pussy down as tightly as possible into 
his crotch.

“Mmmmmmm, fuck me!” I gasped as his dick felt wonderful in me.

His hands cupped my ass, squeezing one butt cheek with each hand as he helped 
me to move up and down on his cock.  I bounced up and down on his cock, 
feeling him driving deep into my pussy.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” he gasped, his first words since we started. 

I got off his lap, feeling his cock slip out of me and even bump my ass as I 
did.  Kneeling again in front of him, I quickly took him in my mouth, stroking 
his hard cock quickly with my hand as I sucked just the head.

“God that feels so fucking good... oh shit here I cum!” he groaned.

Sure enough, I got my first load of cum for the night.  As it spurted into my 
mouth I tried to swallow as much of it down as possible and stood up in front 
of him.

“Thanks for fucking me!” I said mischievously, as if I was a Girl Scout 
selling cookies, thanking a customer for another box.

He was about to say something but I had already moved on.  I was on a mission 
to be fucked by as much as possible tonight so once he had cum he was 
essentially useless to me – or last for another thirty minutes I would have 
under other circumstances.


Chapter 6 – A Few Quick Blowjobs
================================

Eventually I found myself in the dining room where several guys were watching 
three girls eating each other out.  I was still naked and I could feel some 
cum starting to drip from me but under the circumstances, it guess it just 
made me fit in.  I stepped up to the guys and brushed my hair back, trying to 
look sexy for them.

“So, you guys just watching or would you like to have your dicks sucked?” I 
teased.

Not surprisingly they all agreed that they would rather me suck them off so I 
was sucking one while stroking the other two.  Periodically I would switch 
between them as I tried to pay all of them about the same amount of attention.  
I knew I was being fairly successful from the way they all stiffened at the 
same time, becoming rock hard in my mouth and hands.  They must have been 
pretty horny already from watching the show as it didn’t take long for me to 
make each one cum, taking them in my mouth and then moving to the next one so 
that I was sucking him while my mouth still had the previous guy’s cum in it.  

After the first guy came, once I started to suck the next one I would spit the 
cum from the previous one onto his cock, making it slippery and tasty for me - 
which really seemed to turn them on.  After the third one had cum I stood up 
and gave them all a quick smile and bounced off to find another cock.

My goal initially had been to suck the cock of every guy there before the 
night was over and I worked my way through the various couples and groups to 
achieve that, twice in some cases. With some, it was just a few strokes in my 
mouth and for others I gave a full blowjob. Why go halfway? If I was going to 
do this then why not push myself to see how wanton and slutty I could really 
be.

I think most girls wonder at times how deviant and naughty they could be if 
they just let themselves completely go for one night.  For most girls, that 
opportunity never came.  Well, for me, tonight was just that opportunity and I 
didn't want to look back later and regret not doing it while I could.  At the 
moment I felt more like a whore than a slut and it actually excited me, in 
some ways it didn’t even seem real but more like a dream.


Chapter 7 – Fucked in the Kitchen
=================================

Lacking any sort of plan, I wandered into the kitchen and sat down on the 
counter top with my legs spread open and waited like a Venus fly trap for the 
first guy to come by.  He looked at me and smiled.  I noticed his dick looked 
wet and was just hanging there, as if he had just fucked someone.  Under the 
circumstances, the odds of that were actually pretty good!

I was about to say something to him when another guy came in, looking in the 
refrigerator for something to drink.  He pulled out a beer and opened it 
before turning to me and smiling as he took a drink.  Like the other guy, he 
was naked (for that matter, I don’t think anyone was wearing anything by now) 
and my eyes couldn't help but drift down to check him out.  He had a cute ass 
and nice looking cock.  He was also quite short compared to the other guys, 
just a couple inches at most more than me.  The two guys high-fived and I 
assumed they must have been together with one or more girls before or 
something like that.  I couldn't keep my eyes off his cock though as my tongue 
subconsciously ran over my lips in anticipation.

“See something you like little girl?”

My head quickly popped up and I looked at him with a mixture of curiosity and 
exasperation.  “Little girl” indeed! But then, I WAS seeing something I liked.

“Maybe..., you got something to give me?” I teased him back.

Well, he wasn’t shy as it turned out.  He grabbed his cock in his hand (I 
noticed his hand covered about half the length of it) and flopped it in front 
of me, like he was dangling bait in front of a fish or something.

“You know it babe. Why don’t you try sucking this? I guarantee you’ll like it 
more than just staring at it.”

“Oh really? And what’s makes you so sure I want to suck it?”

He laughed and shook his head at me.

“Hmmmmmm, could it be the way you kept staring at it ever since I walked in?  
Or…maybe it’s the way you keep licking those lips as you stare at it?

Maybe I should have been embarrassed but I wasn't.  After all, it’s not like I 
was in church or something like that.  If there was ever a situation where I 
could be forgiven for enjoying the sight of a nice dick, this was certainly 
it!

“Well, I’ve got a better idea... why don’t you just fuck me and get it over 
with?”

Now THAT brought a grin to his face.  Guys may love their cocks sucked but 
I’ve never had one turn down fucking me instead.

I stayed on the counter top with my bare ass on the cool surface.  I hoped 
someone cleaned it off after the party! As it turned out, it wasn't anything 
cute or special, just an old fashioned pussy fucking.  I leaned back on my 
hands as I spent the whole time just watching his cock moving in and out of me 
like a piston on a steam locomotive.  It was sort of fascinating, almost 
surreal, in the way I felt disconnected from the entire thing.  It was almost 
like I was watching someone else.  There was no emotion, nothing between us, 
just two people getting off.  What a contrast from this morning where the 
fucking was almost secondary to the feeling I had for my dad as he entered me!

He was stroking his hard dick in and out of my cunt as if he was masturbating 
except he using my pussy instead of his hand.  As for me, I played with my 
clit and in my own way I was masturbating as well, except that instead of 
having to imagine a nice cock inside of me there was a real one in me instead.  
When he finally came he spurted it all over my stomach and pussy, leaving a 
messy trail of cum on the counter top as well.  When he was done, he simply 
walked away without even saying a word!

Feeling more than a bit used, I stood up and went to the kitchen sink to wash 
myself off.  Although I say I felt “used”, at the same time I was probably 
guilty of using him.  What made it really funny was I actually enjoyed it for 
what it was, two people essentially masturbating by using the other to help 
get themselves off.  Even though I hadn’t cum myself, I still enjoyed it and I 
felt pretty good at the moment.


Chapter 8 – Gangbanged in the Living Room
=========================================

I walked through the living room to find my clothes I had left behind when I 
passed by two couples fucking on the floor.  The two girls were side by side 
on their backs and the guys were next to each other as they fucked the girls.  
I paused for a while to watch when I felt a hand on my ass.  I looked next to 
me and there was the first guy who I had fucked earlier.  He looked down at 
the girls and then back at me.

“Well, you just wanna watch or what?”

I looked at him as if I didn't understand.

“You know, get down next to them….do what they’re doing.”

Well, I was there so why not go for it one more time? I reached over and 
tugged playfully on his dick.

“You know, if you want to fuck me again, all you have to do is ask.”

He laughed softly and then looked down to where I was still holding his cock 
in my hand.

“Alright then, I want to fuck you again.  There, is that what you wanted?”

Note to all men - even if she turns you down, every girl loves to hear a guy 
tell her that he wants to fuck her.  It’s really quite a compliment to be told 
you turn him on such that he wants you in that way, even if he doesn’t really 
care about you as a person.  Of course, most girls will act as if they are 
aghast and offended, but between their legs it’s usually a different story!

I tugged a little more on his cock and grinned.

“Well, since you put it so nicely...”

Keeping my eyes fixed on his, I laid down next to one of the girls, close 
enough to feel her sweating nude body against mine.  As for my guy, he didn't 
waste any time and immediately followed me down to the floor (having his dick 
still in my clutches probably was a factor as well).  I bent my knees such 
that my feet were flat on the floor and spread my legs apart like some whore 
offering herself to be fucked.  Really, what was the point in trying to 
pretend otherwise? We both knew he was going to fuck me so why bother with any 
games?

Kneeling between my legs, he put his hands under my ass and then lifted and 
pulled me towards him such that my ass was resting just above the floor on his 
thighs.  Pushing my hand away from his dick, he grabbed himself and pushed the 
head of his dick against the opening of my pussy.  After what I’d been through 
so far, he didn't meet much resistance, to say the least, and easily slid the 
length of his dick into me until our crotches met.  In fact, he slid so 
quickly into me it took me a second to realize he was even in me! But there 
was no mistaking that warm feeling in me when a man’s hard cock is filling my 
pussy.

Without a word he began fucking me, much the same as the other two guys were 
fucking their girls.  I glanced over to see that the girl next to me was 
watching me and we smiled at each other.  She was being banged pretty hard by 
some guy and a cute little grunt came out each time he slammed into her.

As the three of us girls were being fucked, I couldn't help but think of how 
different it had been with my dad this morning.  Sure it felt good to have a 
hard dick stroking in and out of me, I would never complain about THAT.  There 
was just something about being one of three girls laying side by side getting 
drilled by three guys, none of us knowing the other was, that sort of took 
away any sense of intimacy or emotional attachment (a huge understatement at 
that).  It was almost mechanical, not much different than if the three of us 
had been masturbating with a dildo.  Granted, a real dick trumped a dildo 
every time, no matter who it was attached to, but that’s not my point.

My thoughts had drifted only for a moment when the girl spoke up.

“Hey, you guys want to swap around?” she called out.

I probably don’t need to say the guys certainly didn't mind and frankly, one 
cock was as good as another in this situation so I didn't protest.  Each guy 
pulled out of the girl he was fucking and moved to a different girl so I was 
now being fucked by a different guy.  If I’d closed my eyes I would’ve thought 
my original guy had just pulled out and then put himself back in as the next 
guy did just about the same as the first.  Nothing creative, just a rhythmic 
stoking in and out of me.  I couldn't feel any difference in their cocks but 
then unless it was a sizable change I wouldn't have known anyway.

After a while they switched again and by that time some of the other guys who 
had come in to watch started to replace the original guys.  It wasn't just the 
guys who wanted to join in; a couple more girls took their place and soon six 
us were laying next to each other like a fucking assembly line.

Before it was over I must have been fucked for well over an hour straight. 
There were twelve guys at the party and so far as I know, every one of them 
had fucked me at least once.  A couple of them came in me but most of them 
pulled out and came in my mouth, giving me even more cum in my belly.  It 
never failed that by the time the guy had moved up to my face to unload in my 
m mouth, another guy was already pushing his hard cock into my soaking wet 
pussy so my pussy was never empty for very long the entire time.  The other 
girls were doing their share of guys until finally we ran out of hard guys and 
I was able to lie back and catch my breath.

As I laid there I could only imagine the mess I must look like.  I could feel 
cum all over my face from guys missing my mouth and my pussy was actually a 
bit sore!  Not so much it really hurt but enough to remind me that it had been 
fucked pretty hard for quite a while.  My hair was all over the place and I 
could only hope it didn't have too much cum in it either.  My pussy was 
swollen and I could feel the cum draining from me.  God only knew how much was 
in me – and that didn't include what felt like a quart that I had swallowed.

“Hey girl, you gonna just lay there or what?”

I opened my eyes and focused to see Brenda leaning over me. She was still nude 
but looked great.  She must have been observing us all although I found it 
hard to believe she hadn’t joined in.

“Damn Kelly, I didn’t know you were such a slut!” she exclaimed playfully. “To 
bad we didn't have more guys, eh?”

I reached up and tried to slap her but the grin on my face told her I was just 
goofing around.  Brenda knew full well before today that her best friend was a 
slut, just as I knew she was.  After all, what other kind of girl would go to 
this type of party?

I summoned the strength to get up and we both went to the bathroom to clean me 
up.  Eventually I found my clothes and we both waved goodbye to everyone.   
With college starting in again soon, something told me it would be a long time 
before I ever saw any of them again, if ever.


Chapter 9 – Back Home Again
===========================

As Brenda drive me home, I reflect on the evening Tonight had certainly been 
different from the previous parties, almost as if it was a conclusion to a 
Chapter in my life.  This time I was leaving in a better mood as I had come to 
realize that parties such as this were not about relationships or people being 
concerned about the feelings of others.  Rather, it was merely a means to 
satisfy one’s sexual desires and fantasies. 

Well, tonight I had certainly acted out some of my most wildest fantasies – 
being gangbanged; and while it had been an “experience” to say the least, I 
really felt no desire to do it again.  

When I got home my parents were still out so I went upstairs, undressed, 
showered again and flopped onto my bed. Suddenly I was overcome with 
exhaustion and as I laid there the realization of just what I had done that 
evening began to sink in.  I couldn’t believe how many cocks I had sucked and 
fucked!

Eventually I fell asleep with my hand firmly between my legs.  My pussy still 
sensitive after an evening of total sexual pleasure.  You know, in a way the 
entire evening was like a massive masturbation session where instead of using 
my imagination I had the real thing but at the moment I didn’t care, just as I 
did after doing myself I laid there and thought about how I’d enjoyed the 
results. 

The next morning I think I had been dreaming of a hard cock in my pussy when I 
opened my sleepy eyes to find that my dad had climbed into bed behind me and 
somehow had managed to bury his cock deep into my pussy without waking me! 
This was a rare victory for him as usually I would wake up the moment he 
started to penetrate me.  I’m not sure who loved it more, him or me, as the 
thought of him sneaking in and gently parting my pussy lips and slipping 
himself slowly into me made me really hot.

As he slowly stroked himself in and out of my welcoming pussy, he quietly told 
me that they had gotten in late last night and found me sound asleep.  Now he 
wanted to know ALL about my party.  He seemed especially curious as to how 
many guys I had fucked and sucked.  As I described the evening he stroked 
himself in and out of me faster, getting himself more excited as I told him 
about how I had really let myself go and fucked as many guys as I could.

Finally I felt my dad’s hard body push against my back and ass then he jerked 
as my his cock exploded in his daughter’s pussy, spraying his hot cum deep 
into my wet pussy.  He must have been really turned on after hearing about my 
exploits as he just kept cumming and cumming until finally he jerked hard one 
last time and let his cock slip out of me, glistening with a mixture of my 
pussy juice and his cum.

As we lay there together, his incestuous dick throbbing in my pussy like a 
beating heart.   A feeling of total satisfaction filled me to overflowing.   
Damn, in the past twelve hours I had been fucked numerous times by a dozen 
guys, sucked most of them at least once, , and now I had a pussy full of my 
daddy’s cum.  Still tired, I feel asleep in my dad’s strong arms, feeling his 
cock as he kept it inside of me, keeping us joined together.  I awoke a few 
hours later to find myself alone in my bed but still feeling that warm 
sensation between my legs. 

Mmmmmmm, not a bad way to spend your last Friday night before leaving for 
college!

THE END 
