Subject:     My First Sex party - The Initiation
Story Codes: MF group oral exhib inc father daughter 
Diary Date:  May 22, 2004 
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

Until now, most of my sexual experiences had been with a guy I knew or at 
least had a relationship of some sort, even if just as my camp counselor.  
Then my best friend introduced me to a whole new world – one with multiple 
partners and anonymous sex.

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 – Beth’s Sex Parties
   Chapter 2 – Getting Ready For the Party
   Chapter 3 – Initiation Ceremony
   Chapter 4 – Starting Out On My Own
   Chapter 5 – Getting Into the Party Scene
   Chapter 6 – Back Home After the Party


Chapter 1 – Beth’s Sex Parties
==============================

Beth was always one of my best friends in high school and is now my “BFF”.  
She’s always been pretty wild and enjoyed quite a reputation in school for 
being a party girl.  In contrast, I was known in high school more for being a 
slut than a “partier”.  While this was just one of many differences between 
us, for whatever reason she and I always got along extremely well. 

Beth was always teasing me that I should let her join in sometime with one of 
the guys I went out with.  While I’m sure none of them would have complained 
about making it a three-some, I always declined as I’d never done anything 
sexual with a girl (outside of my family, that is) while in high school.

Like most girls I knew, I participated in silly games at slumber parties and 
such, including masturbating and other innocent stuff like that.  But when it 
came to actually touching another girl in a sexual way, THAT never happened.  
I can’t say that it was so much a conscious decision by me NOT to do it but 
more like it just never seemed like something we wanted to do.  At the time, 
only “those girls” did that sort of thing.  Personally I was quite happy 
being fucked by boys!  Girls didn’t have dicks and what was sex without being 
fucked? Besides, if I wanted to taste a pussy I already had mine available.

When I went off to college that mindset quickly changed thanks to my freshman 
roomie Brenda.  She was secretly bi-sexual (had it been public knowledge they 
would never have accepted her application) and a lot more “aggressive” than 
most of my friends had been.  Even so, while Brenda and I spent most of the 
school year sleeping together, there was never anything “romantic” about our 
relationship.  It was just a physical thing between us that satisfied our 
mutual needs.  I’ve always preferred guys and while Brenda knocked down some 
barriers for me, it wasn’t like I suddenly converted to be a lesbian or 
anything like that.  Technically I was now officially bisexual, but the 
scales remained heavily weighted towards the guys.

One day shortly after returning home for summer break, I had lunch with Beth 
and as usual she wasted no time in updating me on her latest sexual 
adventures.  God, it seemed all the girl did was party!  Today she was all 
worked up and excited about the next party that was coming up soon.

The way she explained it to me, all the parties were held in someone's home 
and apparently there were very few limits on what was allowed.  Beth DID say, 
much to my relief, that there were absolutely no drugs allowed and only some 
light drinking.  The focus was on sex - and lots of it.  Beth assured me that 
nobody would make me participate or do anything I didn’t want to do.  By the 
same token, she warned me that if I didn't do ANYTHING but watch that I 
probably wouldn’t be invited back again.

Still, I was a bit unsure about the whole concept so Beth described the last 
party she’d been to and how she’d been fucked by several guys - a couple of 
whom she’d never even seen before they started fucking her.  As she described 
the thrill of having multiple men do her and then leave without her even 
knowing so much as their names, I started to feel that familiar tingle 
between my legs.

Beth undoubtedly could see that I was getting flushed from the sexual 
excitement that was building up inside of me.  Once she had me all hot and 
bothered, she pushed me yet again to agree to go.  At that point, what could 
I say? It’s hard to say no to something when just talking about it has you 
playing with yourself in front of your best friend!

It was a few days before the party and now that I’d finally agreed to go it 
seemed all I could think about was what might happen.  Beth had been pretty 
descriptive about the sex itself but surprisingly vague on the details when 
it came to how things actually worked once you were there.  Would we just 
walk in and start doing it with whoever was available? Maybe there was like a 
“meeting” first where everyone was introduced and then somehow “assigned” to 
someone else or a group?  

Beth HAD said that it was an exclusive group that got together on a regular 
basis.  Most people, unlike her, didn't make it to all of them but over time 
sooner or later she’d met most everyone and figured she’d done them all, 
including the girls, at least once.  For someone like me to be included, it 
was on an invitation basis only and even then the member inviting someone had 
to have them cleared beforehand.  Condoms were available but Beth said she 
rarely had the guy use one since everyone was tested regularly.  In fact, 
reducing the risk of STDs was one of the major reasons for having a closed 
membership.


Chapter 2 – Getting Ready For the Party
=======================================

Finally the day of the party arrived.  Sitting back on my bed, I debated as 
to what I should wear.  Having never been to anything like this before, I 
didn't exactly know the protocol.  Again, Beth had been a bit vague on this 
as well, saying only that “anything” I wore would be alright.  Well, THAT 
certainly helped a lot! Should I go as a conservative church girl wearing 
jeans and a full blouse, perhaps even going so far as to don a bra and 
panties; or should I dress as the classic school slut, wearing just a tight 
skirt with no panties and a sheer top? Not surprisingly, I finally settled on 
something in between.

Somewhere in my closet I found a nice plaid skirt that my mom had bought me a 
few years back for a church dinner.  I’d grown a bit taller since then so it 
would’ve been inappropriate to wear to church any more but it was perfect for 
tonight.  The hem came down to a little above mid-thigh, far enough to keep 
my ass covered should I bend over but high enough to draw attention in a 
crowd.  When I tried to pull it up I found my ass had grown more than I had 
realized as it is pretty tight, especially around my butt, which was fine 
with me as it made it pretty obvious that I am not wearing any panties.  

The material was more sheer than it first appeared, so much so that if I 
hadn’t been shaving my crotch I would have had to wear panties because the 
dark outline of my pubic hair would have shown through the thin cotton in the 
right light.  Since I WAS shaved I decided to go sans panties as the skirt 
was barely long enough to let me sit without my bare ass showing.  Besides, 
this wasn’t exactly church I was going to! 

To go along with the skirt, I chose a cute peasant girl halter – the type 
that has no shoulder straps but your arms still fit through sleeves.  It was 
also made of thin cotton and without a bra my nipples visibly poked through 
even without being excited so I could only imagine what they would look like 
if once I got horny.   A plain pair of white heels finished off my outfit, 
not quite spikes but still a couple of inches that helped make my legs look 
tight and sexy.

As always, my hair remained as an issue.  Over the years I’ve tried about 
everything to do something with it, only to be met with bitter disappointment 
every time.  I even experimented with going light blonde for a while which 
was probably my biggest fashion disaster of all time! My problem is I have 
the curse of straight hair which has no body without the aid of tons of 
expensive hair products.  Although I can eventually get it to look full 
bodied and wavy, if only people knew what it took to achieve that! 

From past experience I knew a heavy session of sex typically destroyed all my 
efforts anyway so given my expectations for this evening, there wasn't much 
sense in putting in the hours of effort to do it up fancy.  In the end I 
decided to just tie it back in a simple pony tail.  Actually, this had the 
added benefit of making it such that I wouldn't have to keep brushing it out 
of my face while sucking someone’s cock,  assuming I actually did such a 
thing.  Somehow I thought the odds of THAT were pretty good!

With my outfit laid out on my bed, I went to the bathroom where I took a long 
hot shower. After a quick shave of my underarms, legs and pussy (I had just 
shaved them the previous morning so they weren’t too bad), I washed my legs 
and worked my way to my crotch where my fingers passed over my pussy and 
clit, making me shiver just a little.  Any other time and I most likely would 
have lingered a while longer, maybe even a LOT longer.  As tempting as it was 
to play with myself for a while, I knew that Beth would be over soon and 
besides, something told me I’d be getting plenty of stimulation before much 
longer.

Afterward my shower I dried my hair and brushed it out, then worked on my 
makeup.  Unlike some girls I know, I’ve never been a big one for dumping on 
the makeup but a bit of eye shadow and blush never hurt.  Thank god the 
dreaded zits seemed to finally have given their quest for ruining my life!  
Fortunately, I never had a severe case of acne but even one pimple was one 
too many.  The last thing I wanted to look like tonight was some immature 
teenager.

Clean, dry and ready to go, I returned to my bedroom where I quickly dressed.  
It didn't take long to throw on the skirt and blouse and the heels simply 
slipped on.  Looking in the full-length mirror in my room, I took stock of my 
appearance.  If there’s a single girl in the world that can look in a mirror 
and NOT criticize herself, I’ve yet to meet her and I’m not so sure I would 
even WANT to!  Maybe it’s because you know yourself so intimately that every 
little flaw and blemish seems to stand out like someone’s shining a spotlight 
on it.  Well, my boobs weren’t about to grow any more tonight and my nose was 
what it was, so I sighed and grabbed my purse as I headed downstairs to wait 
for Beth.

My mom and dad were in the kitchen so I joined them as it was still at least 
ten or fifteen minutes before Beth had said she would stop by.  They both 
know my agenda for the evening as I’d told my mom earlier in the week where I 
was going and what I’d be doing – at least hopefully I would be.

Like most wives, my mom tells my dad everything, which as fine with me, so he 
knew why I was all dressed up.  Upon my entry into the kitchen, my mom looked 
over and just smiled at me, a little twinkle in her eye.  When I got closer 
my dad grabbed me by the waist and let out a long wolf whistle.  Reaching 
under my skirt, he squeezed my bare butt with his large hand.

“Hmmm... You know Kelly, when I first saw you in that that skirt somehow I 
just knew you weren’t wearing any panties,” he chuckled and then went on 
saying, “Well, I guess I was right! Mmmmmmm, you have such a cute little butt 
– what do you think of Kelly’s ass Mary?”

My mom just rolled her eyes at my father’s silly comments and responded by 
saying, “Good grief John, get your hands off your daughter’s bare butt.  God, 
sometimes I just don’t know what I’m going to do with the two of you!”

As she spoke, my dad reached down between my legs and from behind his finger 
began to tease my pussy and then he pushed one in me just a little bit, just 
enough to let me know it was inside of me but not as far as I would have 
preferred.  With another finger, he reached up and touched my clit causing me 
to jump just a little and let out a little gasp.

“John!” my mom scolded him, “What did I tell you?  Now behave yourself!”

“Oh Mary, I don’t think she minds,” my dad said with a grin on his face.  He 
looked at me and grinned, “Besides, from what you told me earlier, she’s 
going to be getting a lot more than just my finger tonight anyway!”

Not to be outdone, I reached down and rubbed his crotch through his pants 
with a naughty grin on my face.

“Why daddy, it looks like you have something on your mind.  Hmmm, what’s 
going on down here?” I teased him. Indeed, his cock was already hardening as 
he played with my ass and pussy.  As much as I loved his cock, it was hard to 
concentrate on it when he was touching me this way.

My mom sat down on a kitchen chair with a huff, “Goodness gracious, what am I 
ever going to do with you two?  Can’t you keep your hands off each other for 
just two minutes?”

Undeterred by her comments, I unzipped my dad’s pants and then reached in to 
pull his stiff cock out where I could see it better.  I looked over at my mom 
as I started stroking it with my hand.  “But Mom, look at daddy’s poor cock – 
he NEEDS my attention.”

“That’s right Mary,” my dad said, giving my mom a totally fake dejected look, 
“Can’t you see it needs Kelly’s special attention?”  Then he looked back at 
me with a grin, “Besides, if nothing else it can be a warm-up for your party 
tonight!”

He pulled his hand out from under my skirt which allowed me to kneel down in 
front of him.  I looked at my mom and she just shrugged her shoulders.  What 
could she say?  My dad wanted me to suck his dick and as his daughter, I 
couldn't say no.  In any case, my mom was just teasing.  She knew how much it 
meant to me to be able to please my father, not to mention how much he 
enjoyed it.  What was the harm in a quick blowjob anyway?

Turning my attention back to my dad, I leaned forward and dropped my head to 
his crotch where I started sucking and stroking his stiff warm cock.  As I 
went down on his dick, taking it slowly into my mouth, I glanced over again 
at my mom who was now smiling and shaking her head in mock disbelief.

“God damn, that feels so good Kelly,” my dad groaned as I took all of him in 
until my face was almost pressing against his hairy crotch.  

He put his hands on my head and gently pushed it down until my face and nose 
was now pushing into his crotch.  He smelled so good – a heavy scent of musk 
and sweat, the scent of a male lusting for me.

Just then a car horn blew and I knew it was Beth.  Talk about bad timing! I 
was torn between my obligation to Beth to be on time and my obligation to my 
father to please him and satisfy his needs.  Of course, my father had the 
first priority so I kept sucking on his cock, figuring I would have to make 
up some excuse for Beth after I was finished with him (she had no idea that I 
had sex with my dad so I couldn't tell her the REAL reason I was late!)  
Fortunately, my mom got up and knelt next to me.

“You better get going dear,” she said softly, “I think I can handle the 
situation from here.”

I let my dad’s cock slip from my mouth and she quickly took him in her mouth 
and started sucking him and massaging his balls. As I went out through the 
front door I looked back at the sight of my mom blowing my dad in the middle 
of the kitchen.  Thank goodness Beth hadn’t tried to come in to find out why 
I was late!


Chapter 3 – Initiation Ceremony
===============================

I jumped in Beth’s car and wiped my mouth.  Beth looked at me with a question 
on her face but I just giggled and said, “Sorry, just saying goodbye to my 
dad.” 

Even though I’d never told Beth about my incestual relationships with my 
family, she must have noticed the flushness in my face and the way my stiff 
nipples were poking out.  Still, I doubted she even considered that I may 
have been saying goodbye by blowing him.  Who would ever think that would 
happen without knowing something about it in the first place? 

In the end, Beth just shrugged and drove over to the house where the party 
was being held.  She was more silent than usual which caused me to wonder if 
she WAS suspicious about something.  Well, maybe I would tell her someday but 
this was not obviously not the time or place for such a revelation.  We had 
better things to do.

Even though the party was only a few miles away in a straight line, in the 
Pittsburgh area such a road didn't exist and it took almost fifteen minutes 
to get there as we twisted and turned through the hills.  Finally Beth 
pointed out the house where we were going.  Like so most homes in the area, 
it was a modest red brick two story home in a nice section of town.

Several cars were already parked outside so at least we knew were not the 
first to arrive.  By the time Beth found a parking space and we made our way 
to the front door, someone must have noticed and the door was already being 
opened for us by this great looking guy who I would have guessed to be in his 
mid to late twenties or so.

“Hey Beth! Glad you could make it tonight!,” he greeted us.  Then he looked 
at me and smiled, saying, “And you must be Kelly.  Hi, I’m Pete.  Beth has 
told us a lot about you and I must say, you look even hotter than she 
described!” He moved to the side and motioned for us to come in.  “Well, 
don’t just stand there, come on in!”

I looked at Beth and she just raised her eyebrows and took me by the hand.  
We followed Pete into the house and there looked to be around ten to twelve 
other people already in the kitchen and living room.  Although a few were 
drinking beer or wine, I was pleased to see that most had just soft drinks or 
bottled water.  There was no sign whatsoever of hard liquor or drugs so it 
looked like Beth was telling the truth about those.  

Looking around, it appeared that I was dressed fairly middle of the road.  At 
the extreme was a girl who looked ready for church while a few could have 
passed for street-walkers.  As for the guys, they were all wearing jeans and 
either a shirt or t-shirt, typical men.

One thing that was readily obvious was that everyone was hot!  Most looked to 
be in their twenties with a few approaching or in their thirties.  There 
didn’t seem to be any obvious couples, which was again something Beth had 
promised would be the case.  This was supposed to be a singles sex party, not 
a “swinger” party or some dating service for meeting your future wife or even 
girlfriend. 

Beth and I quickly mingled with the crowd and grabbed something to drink.  
I’ve never been a fan of alcoholic beverages although I’ve shared a small 
glass of wine with my parents from time to time, so it was just a diet Pepsi 
for me.

The group eventually seemed to naturally split up and every made their way to 
the living room where we shared some small talk for the next twenty minutes 
or so.   In that time, a few more people showed up and eventually there were 
twenty people in the room, including me, with an even mix of guys and girls.  
Once the last stragglers had settled in, Pete stood up and addressed the 
group.

“Hey folks, glad you all could make it tonight.  Pardon me if you’ve heard 
all this before.  Let’s not forget that the primary rule for the evening is 
to do whatever you want and ONLY what you want.  Nobody here is under any 
obligation or pressure. My house is yours tonight so feel free to go anywhere 
although privacy is NOT a right.  If you want a date then go out and have 
one.  Here everyone shares their experiences with everyone else so anything 
you do can be watched by anyone else and feel free to watch anyone you would 
like.  Also, let’s respect each other’s privacy to absolutely NO cameras or 
videos.  Once again, nobody does anything they don’t want to so respect is 
the name of the game here.”

With that Pete walked over to me and bent over to kiss me on the cheek. “So 
Beth, are you going to introduce us to your friend?”

Beth stood up and pointed to me. “Hi everyone.  This is Kelly and it’s her 
first time at one of these.  She’s nineteen and goes to college in Ohio.   
Kelly’s not only my best friend, but as you all can see she’s is quite a 
fox.”  She paused, looked at me with a grin on her face and then over at Pete 
saying cryptically, “So Pete, I think you’re going to enjoy tonight’s 
initiation.”

Everyone in the room laughed but I didn’t have a clue what the joke was all 
about.  Initiation?  Beth had never mentioned anything about such a thing to 
me.  I looked at her and she couldn’t help but giggle at my confusion.  Then 
I heard someone say, “Come on Pete, show her what you’ve got.”  Another 
person called out, “Let’s go Pete, fuck her!”

Fuck her?  What the hell was THAT all about?  My eyes widened when I heard 
that last comment and I quickly looked at Beth, who just kept giggling, and 
then at Pete who was eying me with what could only be described as the look 
the wolf has when he sees a sheep cut from the herd.  Indeed, I’ve seen that 
look enough times in a guy’s face to understand what it meant.  There was no 
doubt in my mind that Pete had every intention of fucking me – and it looked 
like he was planning to do it right here and now in front of everyone!

Now the last thing anyone could accuse me of is being any sort of prude or 
shy but I was definitely caught by surprise and couldn't help but be confused 
by what was happening.  I mean, one minute we were sitting there just trading 
small talk and out of the blue I was suddenly face-to-face with a guy who 
seemed intent on screwing me in front of eighteen other people – including my 
best friend!

Caught completely off-guard. my body was paralyzed as I watched Pete reach 
down to unbuckle his jeans and then unzip them.  He spread open the tops and 
next thing I knew he was holding his cock right in front of my face! Beth was 
sitting next to me and she could see the look of desperation in my face as I 
was confused as to what to do next.

“Sorry Kelly, but we aren’t supposed to tell anyone about the initiation 
part,” Beth apologized to me. “You see, the rule is that when a girl shows up 
here for the first time the host gets to fuck her at the start of the party 
in front of everyone.  It sort of gives you a chance to show everyone that 
you’re serious about being here plus it lets them know just what you can do.”

The look on my face must have told her I still wasn’t quite on board with 
everything so she continued, “Oh come on Kelly, you’re not some innocent girl 
next door.  Look at it this way, here’s an opportunity to show me and 
everyone else what a slut you really are!  Have some fun girl!  Look at his 
cock for god’s sake.  Mmmmmmm, you know damn well you want to suck it.”

Everyone was watching and I looked up at Pete.  He DID have a really nice 
looking cock and after all, I knew I’d be getting laid sooner or later; I 
just hadn’t expected it to happen so quickly and I’d NEVER thought it would 
start out with me getting fucked with an audience. 

The truth is, one of my favorite fantasies is to be fucked on stage by a 
stranger in front of a crowd of people so this was probably about as close as 
I’d ever get to realizing that fantasy.   I looked back at Beth with my eyes 
now full of determination.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” I assured her.  Then I shook my finger at her and 
said, “Just remember Beth, you owe me big time for not warning me about this 
ahead of time.”

Everyone could hear our exchange and when they heard me tell Beth it was OK 
with me, a number of them cheered me on and encouraged me.  A few made some 
rather lewd comments as well but under the circumstances that was to be 
expected I guess.  I looked up at Pete and squared my shoulders to him.

“OK, you asked for it,” I warned him as I reached out and grabbed Pete’s cock 
with one hand.  Then I leaned forward and started to suck gently on it.  When 
his cock first disappeared in my mouth, everyone clapped and for a moment I 
had this bizarre flashback to when I was baptized and everyone clapped for me 
afterwards.  Well, I guess you could say I was being “baptized” again 
although I doubt my pastor would have approved of the method.  Then again, it 
certainly would have been interesting if I had tried sucking his cock while 
we were still in the baptismal!

Pete was obviously enjoying what I was doing.  Well, he damn well better as 
it wasn't like it was the first cock I’d ever sucked, not by a long shot!  
Frankly, I considered myself somewhat of an expert in the art of sucking dick 
and even my dad said I gave the best BJs he had ever had (although he warned 
me not to tell my mom or her sister!)  Not only did I want to make Pete feel 
good, I was determined to put on a good show for the group.  

As I sucked and stroked his cock he became hard as a rock and was pretty long 
but I took him all in my mouth and shook my head as my face was buried in his 
crotch with his cock down my throat. Pete shuddered with pleasure as he 
watched his entire cock disappear into my mouth.

“Wow! Ladies and gentlemen,” he exclaimed, “Looks like we have a serious 
challenger for best cock sucker honors!”

Everyone started to move closer to see better as I pulled his pants down to 
his ankles and he stepped out of them.  I felt my skirt being pulled up and 
when I looked over I saw it was Beth holding it by the hem! Despite all our 
conversations about sex, we’d never done anything together sexually so it 
surprised me a LOT when I felt her hand start to caress my bare ass.

With Pete’s cock in my mouth I couldn't see what she was doing but I could 
feel her hand moving its way further down and then between my legs.  Memories 
of my dad’s hand between my legs just a little while before came to mind as 
her hand began to explore my pussy.  She was less forceful than my father had 
been, almost timid like a teenage boy trying to grope me on a first date.  I 
spread my knees apart a little to make it easier for her while I continued to 
work on Pete’s dick.

As I played my tongue around Pete’s hard cock, I found it difficult to 
concentrate on both Beth’s hand between my legs and Pete’s awesome cock 
between my lips.  Fortunately, Pete wasn't shaved like so many guys seem to 
be doing lately, and I loved the feel of his thick pubic hair as my face was 
planted in his crotch.  Meanwhile, Beth had two fingers working inside my 
pussy, which was soaked and crying out for more attention.  Suddenly, she 
pulled her fingers out of me and I heard her say something to Pete.

“OK Pete, she’s all wet and ready,” she informed him, “It’s time for Kelly to 
feels that monster inside of her.” 

Then she looked at me with a big smile, “Trust me Kelly, you’re going to LOVE 
this cock.  Pete fucked me my first time here and I STILL get soaked just 
thinking about it.”

With that Pete pushed me back against the couch and spread my legs apart.  My 
skirt was pulled up to my waist and Beth pulled the top down from my boobs, 
exposing them to everyone.  She started sucking on my nipples as Pete held 
his cock with one hand, lining it with my pussy.  It felt incredible to feel 
my best friend’s mouth on my boobs for the first time!

A chant started in the room with people saying, “Fuck her Pete, fuck her 
Pete...”  

My heart was racing as I looked around and saw all these people watching me.  
I’d never done anything remotely like this before and the anticipation 
building in me was overwhelming.  The room was now deathly quiet as everyone 
held their breath and waited for Pete to put his dick in my pussy.  My head 
was swimming as I realized I was about to be fucked by someone I’d just met 
less than an hour ago in front of a group of strangers.  Taking a deep 
breath, I looked up at Pete with as sexy of a smile as I could muster.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Fuck me Pete, screw my pussy with that hard 
dick. C’mon dammit – fuck me!!”

Well, if THAT wasn't slutty enough for the crowd, I didn't know what more I 
could say.  The heck with it... if they wanted a show, I was ready to give 
them one!

“OK, you asked for it girl!” and with that Pete pushed himself into me.

No matter how many times I’ve been fucked, the first time a new cock enters 
me is always a thrill.  The feeling of my pussy being literally split open, 
the sensation of his dick head as it enters me and the motion of his shaft as 
it rubs against my pussy opening when he slides into me is beyond mere words.

If there’s one thing I pride myself on it’s my tight pussy.  Although I’ve 
been fucked a LOT since losing my virginity five years earlier, a lot of guys 
think I’m practically a virgin when they first fuck me.  One thing that I 
think helps is I don’t use dildos very often, actually hardly ever.  I know 
some girls who love to thrust these massive monsters into their pussies and 
then wonder why they get all stretched out after a while.  The average cock 
is a lot smaller than most dildos, despite the fantasies of many guys, and by 
saving my pussy for dicks I think it has helped me to keep a nice tight 
pussy.

With me being so tight and Pete being so big, it was only natural that he had 
a little difficulty the first time that he tried to enter me, despite being 
as wet as I was.  Even my dad, who’s a lot smaller than Pete, usually has to 
be pretty hard to get in me at the start.  Even as hard as Pete was, his cock 
still bent a little as he tried to force it into me.

“Damn, you sure you’ve done this before?” he said, taking a deep breath 
before trying for another round.

Beth chimed in before I could respond, saying, “Don’t worry Pete, you can 
trust me that she’s definitely done this before!”

Pete raised his eyebrows and held his cock firmly as he pushed against me 
again.  This time he was successful as it was like my pussy just suddenly 
gave up and opened wide for him, allowing his head to quickly disappear 
inside of me.  It was like when you push your finger against a balloon and it 
resists but then it pokes through and your finger is suddenly in except in 
this case my pussy didn’t pop! Well, at least not physically although 
mentally it was almost the same as it was like a small bomb exploded between 
my legs as I felt his dick inside of me.  

The almost hurtful pressure of him trying to violate me was instantly 
replaced by the most incredible feelings of pleasure as his cock continued to 
push into me until finally the whole thing was buried inside of my screaming 
pussy. He pressed the base of his hairy crotch tight up against my shaven 
pussy and I loved the feel of his lush pubic hair as it tickled my bare skin.

“Damn girl, you’re really fuckin’ tight!” Pete exclaimed as he started 
pumping his cock slowly in and out of me.  

He took deep, long strokes – pulling out until his cock was barely in me and 
then back in until he was completely swallowed by my wet pussy. Slowly he 
fucked me, in and out as I watched him – along with everyone else including 
Beth! God it felt soooooo good.  The fact that eighteen people were watching 
was making me incredibly hot, in fact much more so than I’d dreamed it might 
in my fantasies. I could tell from the bulges in the pants and the 
involuntary nipple touching that everyone else was getting hot and bothered 
as well as they watched Pete as he continued to fuck me.

“Yeah that’s it Pete, fuck me,” I said loudly, as much for the benefit of our 
audience as for him.

Pete was stroking me faster and faster now, banging up against me when he 
pushed deep into me, making my whole body bounce back into the couch. He 
lifted my legs up to his shoulders so he could push deeper into me.  Beth was 
still sucking and playing with my breasts – I has a feeling that we were 
going to be even closer friends after tonight!

Pete looked at me and grinned, saying, “OK, just go along with me.”

I wondered what he meant but I didn't have time to ponder it long as he 
pushed himself all the way into me and then reached out and grabbed me by the 
waist.  I felt him pull me up and off the couch until he was standing upright 
with me impaled on his dick.  I quickly put my arms around his neck and 
wrapped my legs around his hips as he repositioned his hands under my bare 
ass to support me.

It was incredibly erotic as he lifted me up and down on his cock, while at 
the same time slowly walking around the room to let everyone have a closer 
view.  For a moment I feared that he might get tired and let go and then what 
would happen? I doubted his cock was enough to hold me up on its own and for 
an instant I had this horrible image of it bending down until I slid off, 
doing God only knows what to Pete! Pete didn't seem to have any problems, 
though, and from the practiced way he was handling me, I had a feeling I 
wasn't the first girl he’d done this with.

Once he’d made the rounds, showing off to everyone, Pete carefully sat down 
on the couch and my knees came to rest on both sides of his waist, keeping 
his dick inside of me the entire time.

“That’s it, ride him Kelly!” I heard Beth call out to me and I looked over to 
where I heard her voice and saw her grinning from ear to ear as she watched.

I blew a kiss to her and started rocking on Pete’s cock, driving it in and 
out of me in a steady rhythm.  Now and then I’d sit back further and grind my 
hips in a tight circle around him, making his cock literally stir my pussy. 
It seemed that I was on some insane carnival ride that would never stop when 
finally Pete let out a load groan.

“Oh God... I’m gonna cum! Get down and suck my dick... Let me to cum in your 
mouth!”

Personally, I would’ve been just as happy had he cum in my pussy but then I 
supposed it would be a lot hotter to let everyone watch him shoot it into my 
open mouth so I dismounted and kneeled on the floor between his knees.  I 
leaned forward to suck Pete’s swollen cock and Pete responded by fucking my 
mouth, driving himself in and out of it as fast as he could. 

It was all I could do to handle him as his long cock would push down into my 
throat each time he thrust into me, nearly causing me to gag but I was NOT 
going to do that, not in front of an audience! Then I felt his cock swell 
even more and knew he about to about to cum.  I let his cock out of mouth and 
he told me what he wanted.

“Here it cums girl, take my load in your mouth. Show ‘em what a little slut 
you are.”

His cock was about two or three inches from my open mouth when he convulsed 
and a huge load of cum came streaming from his cock right into my waiting 
mouth.  Time after time I watched as he would groan and then shoot another 
load at me.   Damn, how much cum did he have in his balls?  A few of the 
shots missed their mark as he didn't stay still enough for me to keep aim and 
I felt it running down the side of my face and one hit me in the neck and 
upper chest.  Most of it made it to my mouth, though, and his cum pooled on 
my tongue while a bit of it dripped out over my lips and down my chin.

When he finally finished I turned my head to show everyone his cum in my 
mouth.  I could only imagine what a cumslut I must have seemed to have been 
right then.  After I gulped it down I took his sensitive cock back into my 
mouth and he quivered as I teased him with my tongue and lips.  I sucked 
every drop from him as he slowly shrank down until he was limp in my mouth.  
Only then did I release him and sit back with a huge grin on my face.

Pete was all smiles himself as he looked around at everyone triumphantly. 
“Well folks, I think we can all agree that Kelly is one hell of a fuck 
wouldn’t you say?” They all cheered in response and then he looked back at me 
and grinned saying, “Congratulations Kelly and welcome! Now it’s time to get 
this party rolling!!”


Chapter 4 – Starting Out On My Own
==================================

Obviously everyone was horny and anxious to get started so with Pete’s 
announcement a few immediately paired off and started right in.  Beth stepped 
over to me gave me a quick kiss before leaving to watch another couple as 
they started fucking on the kitchen table – no foreplay or anything, straight 
to the fucking.  As for me, I laid back on the couch with my eyes closed and 
legs apart, savoring the strong aftertaste of Pete’s salty cum in my mouth.  
Suddenly I felt a tongue on my pussy and I looked down to see one of the 
girls licking me! She was a cute brunette, maybe a few years older than me at 
most.

“I hope you don’t mind Kelly, I just love the taste of a pussy after it’s 
just been fucked.”

Well, that was a first for me.  Like, what do you say to someone when they 
say that to you? Oh well, I just smiled and leaned back again, enjoying the 
moment.  One thing I had to say for her, she had one talented mouth! I hadn’t 
cum while Pete was fucking me; I guess I was too distracted by my concerns 
over putting on a good show for everyone.  Whoever this girl was, she 
certainly took care of THAT remaining issue for me! Before she left, maybe to 
find another freshly fucked pussy, I’d cum several times and she left me 
exhausted.

Rather than recover by just laying on the couch, which was tempting to say 
the least, I slowly wandered around in a semi-daze to see what else was 
happening.  It appeared that at any given time, about half the people or less 
were having sex while the others rested or watched.

One thing that surprised me was that most people were doing it one-on-one 
although I did see two guys double penetrating a girl in the middle of the 
family room floor.  Maybe I’d seen too many porn flicks or heard too many 
stories about sex parties but I had expected there be more gang-banging, 
trains, or that sort of thing.  I would’ve had a hard time calling this an 
orgy as that while multiple sex acts were occurring in the same place, they 
were fairly independent and the location only served to facilitate multiple 
opportunities for everyone.

For the next thirty minutes or so, maybe a little more, I remained a 
spectator.  A few guys approached me but I politely told them maybe later.  
It’s not that I didn’t want to fuck, I was just so fascinated by the openness 
and, in some cases, the originality, of the sex on display.  It some ways, 
was no different than any other party with the exception that rather than 
flirting and teasing, sex was just the natural outcome for everyone.

The more I watched the more clues I picked up.  For instance, even though at 
first it seemed like a roomful of strangers, obviously most of these people 
knew each other as there were definite little quirks and even a hint of 
kinkiness with some people that wasn't always shared by others.  Rather than 
debate or push their desires on the other person, I was impressed by the 
maturity and mutual respect on display.  Again, definitely not what I would 
have expected from my preconceived notions of what a sex party would have 
been like.

Once I accustomed to things I began to get more involved.  One couple helped 
break the ice for me after I watched them fucking for a while.  It was sort 
of surreal to just sit on a couch next to two people screwing and everyone 
just acting like it was the most normal thing in the world.  I guess it 
wasn't all that different from home where my dad might fuck me while my mom 
watched TV next to us - but that was just normal life in our family, not like 
I was putting on a show for my mom.  It was hard to compare two people just 
screwing for the fun of it with my parents and me but the similarities were 
striking all the same.

He was about to cum when the woman turned to me and asked me if I wanted to 
take him in my mouth.  From the looks of things, there wasn't a lot of time 
to debate or discuss it so I quickly moved in next to her where she held his 
cock while I took it in my mouth just in time for him to erupt inside.  I 
quickly swallowed it down once he was through and sat back up, wiping my 
mouth with a towel she handed me.

“Thanks Kelly,” she said, obviously knowing my name from the initiation 
ceremony, “I love sucking cock but HATE the taste of cum.  From the way you 
took Pete’s I thought you might want some more.”

The guy didn't say anything and so I just left them on the couch to get 
something to drink.  Now THAT was a bit weird to say the least.  Actually, I 
couldn't complain as she’d done all the work and I got to enjoy the fruits of 
her labors! Still, I’d never been asked so casually to let someone cum in my 
mouth before!

Standing in the kitchen, I found a glass and ice and poured me a glass of 
Diet Coke.  I was drinking it down slowly when I felt some hands wrap around 
me from behind and cradle my boobs.  I was still wearing everything I’d been 
when the party started but it wasn't like I was the only one.  Although most 
of the people got nude quickly, maybe a third or so still had on at least 
some item of clothing.  I’d pulled my blouse back over my boobs after Pete 
had fucked me but whomever was behind me didn't let that stop him as he 
pulled the top back down again and started to fondle my exposed boobs.  I 
wasn't too sure of what the protocol was for this; should I stand there and 
let him grope me or should I turn to see who it was and determine whether I 
wanted to go forward with this?  In the end, I just stood there, curious as 
to where this would lead.

So far as I could tell, we were the only two in the kitchen.  I was still 
holding the glass of pop in my hand as whoever it was behind me started to 
get a little more aggressive.  His hands worked their way downward and he 
pulled up my skirt to start playing with my ass and pussy.  As he rubbed my 
clit, I felt him move in closer to me and it was obvious he wasn't one of the 
ones wearing any clothes, at least not so far as his crotch was concerned! I 
could feel him pressing his hard dick into my ass crack as he lifted himself 
up and down to rub it between my butt cheeks.  Well, if this was the way he 
wanted to play it was fine with me so I spread my legs apart just enough to 
let him know he had my approval to go further.

This guy didn't need to be told twice, that’s for sure.  He put his hand on 
my back between my shoulder blades and pushed me downward until my elbows 
were on the kitchen table and my ass was poking up in the air.  No sooner 
than I had “assumed the position” than his other hand was between my legs, 
searching for my pussy.  Once he found what he was looking for, his fingers 
spread me apart enough to let the head of his cock move between them and into 
my pussy.

The guy didn’t say a word, just grunting as he quickly thrust himself 
forward, driving his dick deep inside of me.  He wasn't nearly as big as Pete 
had been but then, not many guys are! His hands grasped me by my waist and he 
began to thrust himself in and out, pushing and pulling me at the same time 
in time with his strokes.  As for me, all I had to do was stand there and let 
him go at it as he seemed content to do all the work.

It only took a few minutes before I heard him groan and his grip on my waist 
tightened.  Without yet having said a single word, he came inside of me and I 
could feel his crotch ramming up against my ass with each ejaculation, as if 
he was trying to drive it as deep into me as he could.  Apparently that was 
all he wanted because as soon as he’d finished himself off, he pulled his 
cock out of me and released his grip on my waist.  I stood there for a few 
seconds which allowed his to start draining out of me.

Then I heard other voices in the room and when I turned around there were 
maybe three or four guys and a couple of girls behind me.  Hmmm, which one 
had just fucked me? Was it even one of them at all?  Nobody gave me a second 
glance so either someone was playing an awfully good poker face or my most 
recent fuck had left the room fast.

Either way, I was left standing there feeling a little divided.  On the one 
hand, it was rather surreal to know I had just been fucked and didn't even 
know what he looked like, let alone his name.  On the other hand, I may as 
well have masturbated for all the personal and emotional interaction there 
was.  Heck, at least when I masturbate I orgasm! This guy, whoever he was, 
did the ol’ slam-bam but without the thank-you-ma’am!

I straightened out my skirt and pulled my top back in place.  After doing all 
that, I realized how silly it was to run around dressed when almost everyone 
else was naked by now.

I’d made my way to the dining room by now where a couple was going at it on 
the dining room table.  Fortunately, it seemed to be built rather rugged 
instead of the more elegant style such as the set my parents had.   Nobody 
else was watching and they weren’t paying any attention to me so I stripped 
off my clothes quickly and laid them on a chair in the corner.  I debated for 
a moment and then kicked off my heels as well, leaving me totally nude for 
the first time during the party.


Chapter 5 – Getting Into the Party Scene
========================================

Watching the couple fucking on the table, I took quick stock of my party 
experience so far.  Let’s see... first I was ambushed and fucked in front of 
a roomful of people, then I got a mouthful of cum without even sucking the 
guy, and now I’d been fucked again by someone I couldn't even identify in a 
police line-up.  Put that together with seeing more sex up close and personal 
than I’d ever witnessed in my life, it had certainly been an interesting 
evening so far, to say the least.  

Even so, to be honest I wouldn’t have minded just a good old-fashioned 
fucking flat on my back laying on the floor about now.  No theatrics, just me 
enjoying a nice hard dick in me.  Normally I’m not what you would call shy, 
but for some reason this whole affair was a little intimidating leaving me a 
bit hesitant to go right out and just ASK a guy to fuck me.

Fortunately, now that I’d stripped I wasn't having any problems attracting 
attention. Perhaps keeping my clothes on was somehow signaling to people I 
wasn't ready yet as no sooner was I prancing around nude than it seemed every 
guy in the place, not to mention a few girls, were coming on to me.  I can’t 
say I didn’t enjoy the attention although at first it was a little 
overwhelming.

Finally one guys just seemed to stand out from the rest (the stereotypical 
“alpha male”?) and the next thing I knew I was being led back into the dining 
room where another couple had taken the place of the one I’d been watching 
before.  From the looks of things, they’d just started as she was laying on 
her stomach, sucking the cock of her partner who was standing at the edge of 
the table. 

My guy didn't introduce himself, names didn't seem to be something folks 
exchanged here, but he did comment that I had a great looking body and how 
he’d wanted to fuck me from the moment he first saw me walk in.  Not the 
usual compliment you get from a guy you’ve just met but probably one of the 
more honest ones I’ve gotten.  Before I got up on the table, he asked me to 
suck his cock first so I kneeled down and took him in my mouth.  Damn, he 
must have just finished fucking someone because the female scent was 
overpowering and I could even taste her pussy on his cock.  I looked up at 
him and he seemed to know what I was thinking, or more likely, had 
anticipated it.

“Yes, I was just with someone else,” he confessed, “Is that OK with you?”

Smiling broadly, I let go of his cock and stroked it as I replied, “Actually, 
you taste pretty damn good! Did you fuck her good?”

“Well, I was sort of hoping you would think so,” he said with a bit of a 
smirk on his face, “It was your friend you came here with!”

Now THAT was interesting, to say the least.  I’d never even touched Beth’s 
pussy, let alone taste it, and now here I was sucking her pussy juices off a 
guy’s cock just a few minutes after he’d fucked her.  Well, at least I knew 
now that she tasted fantastic.  For a moment, my mind wandered to thoughts of 
her incredible body and I wondered what her pussy would taste like straight 
at the source.

“Oh, so does that look mean you’ve never tasted her before?” the guy asked 
with a hint of interest in his voice.  He must have seen something in my 
expression when he told me he had just fucked her.  From the questioning tone 
I knew she hadn’t told him or else he would have made it a statement rather 
than a query. I just shook my head and went back to work on his cock but he 
pulled me up by my shoulders instead.

“That’s OK, I just wanted to see the look on your face when you found out you 
were licking her off of me,” he said with a smile, “To be honest, I’d rather 
be eating YOU out.”

Well, no girl in her right mind would ever turn down THAT offer so being of 
sound mind and body I lifted myself onto the table and scooted back until my 
knees were at the end and my lower legs dangled freely.  The guy put his 
hands on my knees, spreading them further apart and then he lowered his head 
down to my crotch where his tongue immediately went into action.

Damn, he was pretty good! Most guys just don’t get it when they lick a girl’s 
pussy but someone had trained this man well! For the first time that evening, 
a GUY got me off and not just once, but twice.  His face was covered with my 
pussy cum when he finally relented and pulled me up until I was sitting on 
the edge of the table.

“God you’re good,” I panted softly to him, my heart still racing like it was 
going to fly out of my chest.

“Good... so does that mean I can fuck you now?” he said with a slight grin.  
He had the most cutest dimples and I wanted to melt right away at his smile.

“Like, do you really have to ask?” I sighed.  Did he have ANY idea of how 
badly I wanted to be fucked right now?

The answer was good enough for him so he helped me lay back and he lifted my 
legs up and over his shoulders as he move in closer to my crotch. I noticed 
out of the corner of my eye that the couple next to us was a step ahead as he 
was already fucking her as she was on her back on the table.  The table 
wasn't all that big so they were only about a foot to the side of us but 
until we now we’d pretty much ignored one another.  Now it was pretty hard 
NOT to notice her as our heads were almost touching.  

Our eyes met and she grinned at me as she grunted with each thrust of the 
cock that was fucking her pussy.  Just as I was about to say something I was 
rocked by a hard thrust from my own guy’s cock as he shoved it roughly inside 
of me.  Fortunately I was so wet it didn't really matter and he slid easily 
in me, a far cry from the efforts Pete had to go through back that first time 
which seemed so long ago now.

“Oh yeah,” I gasped as he started to stroke himself in and out of me, “Fuck 
me!” 

He grabbed each leg by the ankles and lifted them up off his shoulders and 
higher in the air over my body.  It had the effect of lifting my ass up off 
the table, letting him drive himself even deeper with the ensuing strokes.

“Feel good?” I heard her ask next to me.  I turned and saw she was looking at 
me with a grin on her face.

“Love it,” was all I could get out in response as he slammed himself in and 
out of me.

“Yeah, you look like someone who loves fucking for the sake of fucking,” she 
said.

It was a little surreal to be talking as if we were having tea instead of 
both of us being fucked.  Besides, such an observation would hold true for 
most, if not all, of the girls here I would’ve thought.  After all, this 
wasn't like you were making love or anything!

“Do you let them cum in you?” she asked.  Another odd question but I nodded 
in response.

“I won’t let a man cum in me until I get married,” she said in an almost 
defiant tone.  

Now there was a different spin on premarital sex.  I had a roomie once who 
wouldn't even masturbate, claiming it was a form of premarital sex.  I’ve had 
lots of friends who claimed to be “saving themselves for marriage” but until 
now, I had never heard a girl say it was OK to let a guy fuck her but he 
couldn't cum in her until they were married!

“Well, personally I LOVE it when a guy cums in me,” I responded just as 
forcefully, letting her know where I stood on the issue.

“Hey, you two finished talking or are we just jerking ourselves off here?” 
complained the guy who was fucking the other girl.  

Oh well, I guess he had a point.  This was all impersonal enough as it was 
but to all but ignore them fucking us while we carried on our own little 
conversation WAS pushing it a bit.  Turning my attention back to my guy, I 
looked him in the eyes as he grunted and groaned with his efforts.  The guy 
really was trying, I’ll give him that!

“So, I guess all that means you don’t mind if I stay in?” he asked.  I rolled 
my eyes and just said, “DUH!” which made him laugh a bit but he didn’t miss a 
beat.

“That’s good because here it comes!” he declared.  This guy may have been a 
great pussy licker but I obviously staying power wasn't his strong suit.  His 
head lifted back and he let out a long groan as he released what was the 
third load of cum to be deposited in me tonight so far.

“I can’t believe you’re letting him do that!” the girl next to me exclaimed, 
“And without a condom even!”

My first thought was why a girl like her would want to come to party like 
this but then I guess she just enjoyed being fucked and didn’t care about the 
finale.  I just smiled which wasn't hard as the feeling of his warm sperm 
slowly dispersing within me.  The guy fucking the other girl apparently had 
heard enough by now.

“Hey, you never said anything about having to pull out when we started,” he 
challenged her.

“Well, cum in her then if that’s what you want,” she retorted, “She’s the cum 
slut, not me.”

I almost wrenched my neck as I turned to look at her.  Had I heard that 
right?  What was she volunteering me for? Surprisingly, my guy seemed to be 
all in favor of it.

“You ready yet?” he asked the other guy as he pulled his dick out of me.

“Almost there,” the guy replied.

“Well, you better get over here quick then,” my ex-partner came back.

The other guy pulled out of her without so much as a word.  He quickly moved 
over between my legs and without even so much as a “hello” he started fucking 
me.  My pussy was still full of the other guy’s cum but that didn’t seem to 
bother this guy in the least.  He stroked himself in and out of me for about 
another thirty seconds and started panting as he finally said his first 
words, “Oh yeah, here it come!”

He release his first couple of loads in me but then he pulled out of me and 
shot the rest all over my pussy and stomach.  Apparently he wanted the best 
of both worlds – to cum IN me and ON me at the same time!

“So... are you happy now cum slut?” the girl asked.

I turned my head and saw her watching as she played with her freshly fucked 
pussy.  At first I wasn't 100% sure if she was complimenting me or being mean 
but then her expressions didn't make it appear like she was being derogatory.  
Evidently “cum slut” was just her way of describing a girl who liked cum in 
her.  Well, I DID like it in me so if that made me a “cum slut” in her eyes, 
then so be it.  I grinned back at her and rubbed my pussy as he had withdrawn 
as soon as he had finished himself off and I still hadn’t orgasmed.

I was so horny by now it didn’t take much to finish myself.  The guys watches 
as both of us masturbated on the table for all to watch.  I didn’t mind at 
all as I’ve always loved to be watched when I masturbate.  It gets me off on 
a date to see the expression on a guy’s face when I start playing with myself 
unexpectedly.

She came shortly after I did and the two of us looked each other in the eyes 
as we finished.  She was actually quite pretty and so a thought came to mind.

“Hey, do you like to eat pussy with cum in it?” I asked her as a shot in the 
dark, remembering the other girl I’d met earlier.

“What the hell? Just what kind of girl do you think I am?” she said with a 
sharp tone and I feared I’d gone a little too far and offended her but then 
she giggled and added, “Some sort of prude?”

With that she got up and off the table and while the two guys watched, she 
licked every drop of the cum from my pussy and off my belly, swallowing it 
down as if it was the sweetest candy she’d ever tasted.  Hmmm, so who was 
really the cumslut here?.

“I may have said that I didn’t let guys cum in my cunt but I never said I 
didn't LIKE cum,” she said mischievously when she finally came up for air, “I 
just said I didn't want it in my pussy until I’m married.  It’s just I 
believe a girl should save herself for marriage.”

Wow, and people think I have some strange beliefs and morals! I wonder how 
many guys would agree that she’s saved themselves for them?

Well, for the second time that night a girl had followed up and finished off 
what a guy had started.  Sure my guy had made me cum BEFORE he fucked me, but 
like most guys, once he was in me then it was all about him.  There’s a 
reason it’s called screwing – the girls gets screwed while the guy gets off!

Once my new friend had cleaned every drop from my pussy, she and I kissed 
briefly and I could taste the complex flavors of the various mixtures of 
sperm and pussy cum on her mouth and tongue.  It was interesting, like I was 
some kind of wine connoisseur trying to determine the vintage of a fine wine.

No sooner had we finished than another guy approached me and asked to fuck 
me.   Well, at least he asked! I didn't even give it a second thought this 
time but rather just dropped to my knees like a good slut and started sucking 
him off.   Who knows how long this cycle might have repeated had I been left 
on my own but suddenly I felt a firm hand on my shoulder.

“C’mon Kelly, that’s about enough for one night!” she said to me with a hint 
of amusement in her voice.  “You can't fuck them all the first night you 
know!” 

Despite what Beth may have thought, I’ve no doubt I COULD have been fucked by 
every guy there had there been enough time.  With this being my “first time” 
it seemed that Beth was feeling a bit motherly.  Ignoring her, I started to 
go back to the cock but Beth finally literally pulled me away from him and 
reiterated her desire to leave.

“C’mon girl, I really think you’ve had enough cock for one night!” she said.

I still wasn't so certain about that – can a girl EVER have too much cock?  
Still, she was my best friend and sometimes you have to sacrifice for your 
best friend so I got up to go along with her.  Gathering my clothes from the 
chair in the dining room, we made our way to the bathroom to dress and wash 
up a bit before saying goodbye to Pete.  He kissed me and whispered in my ear 
that he would love to fuck me again before we left but Beth somehow overheard 
him (or she knew what he would say to me from past experience?) and she 
grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to the door.

On the way home neither Beth or I said much to one another.  For me, I was 
too consumed with the memories of sucking that guy’s cock with her pussy cum 
still on it and I couldn't help but look over at her and wish I could taste 
the real thing.  Did she know I’d sucked him right after he had fucked her?

When we reached my house Beth finally turned to me and said softly, “Well 
Kelly, I KNOW you had a good time tonight so I won’t bother asking if you 
want to go again some time.  I AM curious though... would you like to get 
together some time for a more….. ‘personal’ evening?”

Wow! That was the boldest that Beth had ever been with me so far as sex goes 
and for a moment I was uncertain how to reply, even after all that had 
happened tonight.  Of course I wanted to be with her so I kissed her with a 
grin and a wink and then walked back to my house.  We waved to each other and 
I couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened had I invited her in.  
Well, I had a pretty good idea anyways.


Chapter 6 – Back Home After the Party
=====================================

I had to pass by my parent’s bedroom to get to mine and as I did I saw that 
they were still awake and watching TV together in bed.  My dad must have 
heard me come in as he was the one to call out to me.

“Hey Kelly, that you? Back already from the party?”

I stood in the doorway and smiled.  My dad grinned and asked, “So tell us, 
how many guys fucked my little girl tonight?”

Leave it to my dad to ask such a question.  He was so cool! Despite myself I 
couldn't stop this huge grin from appearing on my face and then I reached 
over to kiss him.

“Oh daddy, It was fantastic, better than I ever imagined it could be.  I’ve 
never experienced anything quite like it.” 

I started to turn to leave but then twisted back around again and stated, 
“And for the record – three.”

“Oh?... Only three?” he repeated, actually sounding as if he was a bit 
disappointed in me.

“Well, I DID suck more than that and besides, it wasn't my fault.  It would 
have been a lot more if Beth hadn’t insisted I quit and come home with her.

“Well, since you ONLY did three guys I’d hate for you to have to go to bed 
unsatisfied,” he hinted at me.

My mom laughed and slapped him playfully. “Oh John, you horny son of bitch, 
so fucking me tonight wasn’t enough for you? You sure you can get it up again 
for her?”

My dad tried to look innocent, as if it wasn't his fault, “I think with her 
help I can.  Besides, this isn’t about me Mary, our daughter NEEDS me.”

My mom rolled her eyes at that one.  She and I both knew who needed what.  
She wasn't buying my dad’s line for a minute but she knew the inevitable when 
she faced it, although she wasn't going to let my dad get his way without 
giving him at least a hard time about it.

“Yeah, it’s all just to help out Kelly – what a crock!” she teased him.  The 
she looked at me and rolled her eyes in a big circle before saying, “Well, 
get those clothes off and let your horny father fuck you so we can all get 
some sleep tonight.” 

Well, to make a long story short, by the time I went to bed I had a pussy 
full of my dad’s cum.  It was a valuable lesson for me as well.  I learned 
that as hot as it was going to a sex party and getting fucked, I still love 
fucking my dad in front of my mom best of all.

THE END 
