0 comments/ 161894 views/ 27 favorites My Awakening By: kala25 I was enjoying my final year in high school when Marco and her family moved into the house across the street from me. They had emigrated from France. It was just Marco, her Mom & Dad and her tall, beautiful sister Angela. Marco and I became instant friends. She went to the same high school as me and she was in my toughest class, Algebra. At least, it was tough for me...easy for her. Being from France, her toughest class was American History. We had that class together too. We rode the bus to and from school everyday. After school, we did mountains of homework together. I loved being around her because she was always laughing and she made me feel good. She had to be the happiest girl I've ever known. Marco was really pretty. She had short brown hair, deep brown eyes and a wonderful smile. She had small breast. But her breasts were a tad bigger than mine. Marco's sister, Angela was truly beautiful. She was two years older than us. She was about twenty years old. She was a freshman in the local college. She was tall, slim and had large breast. I had been enjoying the pleasures of masturbation for awhile. In fact, I was becoming sexually addicted to my pillow. I love to grind my clitoris against my pillow when I masturbate. My Mom was the only person on the planet that knew I masturbated. The only reason she knew was because she walked into my room and caught right in the middle of an incredible orgasm. I didn't even know she was standing there until after I had orgasmed. She was cool about it. She said that what I was doing was both normal and healthy. Masturbation was something that was absolutely wonderful to me. But I never discussed it with my friends. Masturbation was my very intimate secret. Marco didn't have a boyfriend but I knew she was straight. I had tried to get her to talk about boyfriends and lesbians and stuff like that once, but she didn't show any interest in the subject. We had to much other stuff to talk about anyway. One night, while I was trying to studying for an Algebra test. I realized that I was lost. I knew that Marco was an expert on the subject. So, I walked across the street to her house. Angela let me in and sent me to Marco's room. When I approched her bedroom door, I thought I heard a moan. I stopped at her door and listened. I heard another soft moan coming from the other side of her door. My heart started racing. Was it possible? Was she masturbating? I had to know. I slowly opened her bedroom door. Her bedside lamp was on. She was under her blanket, facing away from the door. I could see her hips moving under her blanket. Her hand was between her thighs. I could see her blanket moving up and down with the motion of her hand. She groaned as she rolled towards the door. When she saw me, she screamed! She didn't know that I was there. Marco held the blankets up to her chin. I saw that her fingers were glistening with her wetness. I just stood there and looking at her. It was obvious that she was masturbating. She was really out-of-breath and sweaty. I asked her if she was playing with herself. But, she denied it. I could have argued and said that I knew what she was doing...but I didn't want to embarrass her anymore than I already had. To be honest, we were both young and masturbating was something that was very private for us. We didn't know how to talk about it. It was just to embarrassing. About a week later, my parents were arguing. I didn't want to hear them so I decided to see if Marco would let me sleep at her house. It was kind of late when I got there. Her sister was on her way out for a date and she told me to go to Marco's. Her parents were gone for the weekend. When I got back to her bedroom, she was already in her bed. I notice that she was completely naked under her blanket...and she had been masturbating...again! She stop when she saw me by her door. I walked into her room and sat on her bed. The musky scent of her arousal was obvious. She was out of breath and very sweaty. I didn't know if she had achieved orgasm yet. The thought of Marco, lying in bed, masturbating herself, really aroused me. I crossed my legs as I felt my clitoris coming alive with my own arousal. We talked for a minute. I told her about my parents fighting and I asked if I could sleep with her. She said I could. I asked if she always slept in the nude. She said that she did. Without saying another word, I began to undress in front of her. I felt her eyes on me as I pulled off my jeans and panties. My panties were a little wet and I'm sure she notice that...but she didn't say anything. I pulled off my t-shirt and bra. I stood in front her and let her eyes wonder over my naked body. After she got a good eye full, I climbed into her bed. To this day, I have know idea why I did that little strip show for her. But she seemed amused and we were both laughing as I got under the blanket with her. I felt an erotic thrill run through me as I realize that I was lying in bed, naked, with a girl whom I suspected had been masturbating just a few minutes ago. I could still smell her arousal. We laid there and talking about boys and school...soon, we just fell asleep. I vaguely remember hearing Marco's sister coming home from her date. I guess it was about two o'clock in the morning when Marco and I woke-up to the sounds of her sister's bed squeaking. At first, we just looked at each other. We thought her sister had brought a lover home. Then we heard Angela moan. It sounded exactly like my Mom's moans when her and Dad are making-love. We had to see what she was doing. We sneaked out of bed and crept down the hall towards Angela's bedroom. We were in such a hurry that we didn't bother to put anything on...we were still naked! Angela's door was about half open. We could see a soft light coming from her room as we approach it. When we got to her room, we saw that she had lit several candles. We also saw that she was masturbating! She was masturbating like I do...with her pillow between her legs. Her feet were towards the door so she didn't see us watching her. She was holding the pillow in place with her hand and was fucking-it as hard as she could. She was moaning and groaning as she humped the pillow. I became very wet standing there watching her. I felt my clitoris come alive with desire. I felt a drop of wetness inching it's way down the inside of my thigh. I wiped the wetness from my thigh and pussy with my fingers. But it didn't help. I was beginning to drip. When I touched myself, I almost started to masturbate right there, in the hallway...but I didn't. Marco was standing next to me. From the corner of my eyes, I saw her hand go between her legs. She slowly begin to rub herself. The scent of female sex was every where. We could smell the intoxicating fragrance of Angela's sexuality coming from her open door. Angela put her hand between her pillow and her pussy. We could see her long fingers making circles against her clitoris. She plunged her fingers deep into her vagina and groaned as she finger fucked herself. Marco and I couldn't move. We just stood by Angela's door and watched in amazement. Neither of us had ever seen anyone masturbate before. Angela sat-up and rolled her pillow into a tight ball. Then, she placed it between her legs and start fucking-it. We could see that her pillow was drenched from her wetness. She moaned and groaned as she pounded her sopping wet pussy against her pillow. Suddenly, Angela burst into orgasm! Her hips were a blur as she fucked her pillow as hard as she could. She groaned one long groan as she came. Then, she rolled over onto her back and attacked her clitoris with her fingers. She went MAD!!! We could hear the wet sounds her fingers made as she plunged her fingers deep inside her vagina. Marco was rubbing her pussy faster and faster. I heard her breathing hard next to me. I thought that Marco was going to bring herself to orgasm right there. But she didn't. Then Angela brought herself to another orgasm. She almost screamed as she came! We watched her grind the heel of her hand into her clitoris as she came. We knew that she might be finished. We absolutely did not want her to catch us spying on her. Marco and I raced back to our bed. When we got back to Marco's room. Marco got into bed and immediately began masturbating with her fingers. Her face was a mast of passion. Her bedside lamp was still on and I could see everything. She didn't try to hide her masturbation under her blanket. She was laying in the middle of the bed. It was the first time that I had actually seen her doing-it. I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she pleasured herself in front of me. The sight of her masturbating mesmerized me. She didn't say a word, she just started doing-it. I could stop myself from doing-it too. I lay down next to her and let my fingers pull at my swollen labia lips. I let my thumb rub against my erect clitoris. Each time my thumb touched my clitoris, I felt an erotic bolt of pleasure course through me. I look at Marco. Her eyes were close. She was breath really hard through her nose. Her right hand was furiously rubbing her pussy while she gripped the sheets with her left hand. I could see her wetness glistening on her fingers. She was so into-it! She seems to have forgotten that I was lying next to her in bed. I leaned over her and watched her face closely as she reached the point of no return. Then she said through gritted teeth, "Kala...I can't hold it!" As soon as she said that, she burst into orgasm! She moaned loudly as she came. She threw her head from side to side as she orgasmed. Her hips literally bounce off the bed. Fingers were a blur as she frantically rubbed her clitoris. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Sure, I had suspected that she masturbated...but to actually watch her doing-it! WOW! As she began to calm down, I knew that I had to bring myself to orgasm fast. First seeing Angela doing-it...then watching Marco...I felt like I was going insane! The insides of my thighs were coated with my wetness. I lay down and let my fingers dance over my clitoris. I knew that Marco was watching me masturbate...but I didn't care. Hell, I wanted her to watch...I wanted the whole world to watch me masturbate. I could feel Marco hot breath on my skin as she got as close as she could to me. I heard her whisper, "Damn Kala...you're beautiful." Her loving words propelled me towards my goal. I slid my fingers deep into my vagina knowing that she was watching me. I could hear my wetness. I could feel my wetness as it ran down between my ass cheeks. I want to say something sexy...but I couldn't talk. Waves upon waves of sexual pleasure roared through me as I began to rub my engorged clitoris faster. I couldn't hold back any longer. I was right on the edge of orgasm. I was franticly rubbing my clitoris with my fingers faster and fast. My hips was moving to it's own sexual rhythm. Marco saw how close I was to orgasm. She lowered her head and sucked my erect nipple into her hot mouth. She started pinching my other nipple with her fingers. Finally, I closed my eyes and I let my orgasm consume me. My orgasm bloomed inside of me. Then it burst into a tidal wave of orgasmic pleasure. I groaned as the first orgasm burst within me. I let my fingers continue to dance on my clitoris until a brought myself to a second, excruciating orgasm. I groaned as my body rocked from side to side. Marco had let my nipple go. I saw her leaning over me. She was watching my face as I climaxed. Then, just as I was calming down from my two mind-blowing orgasms...Marco kissed me. It was a long, passionate kiss. This was the first time that we have ever had any sexual contact with each other. I knew that we should not be kissing...but her lips were so soft and gentle. I reached up and pulled her into my arms as our kisses deepen. I couldn't stop myself from wanting her. I allowed her tongue to enter my mouth and dance with my tongue. I felt Marco getting on top of me. She didn't do it quickly. Instead, as we kissed, she slowly climb on top of me. I felt her fine wet pubic hairs on my thigh. She began to grind herself against me. I felt her wetness on my thigh. I held her tight as I felt her small naked breast against mine. Her thigh nestled against my very wet pussy. I moaned as she began to pinch my nipples with her fingers. Our kiss became even more intimate as she began to masturbate herself against me. We were both so sexually aroused that we just lost control. It was incredible! I knew Marco was getting close to orgasm. She was literally pounding her sopping wet pussy against my thigh. I wanted her come on me. I held her tightly in my arms. I began to kiss her neck. I dragged my tongue up to her ear and began sucking on her ear lob. As I began kissing her neck and ears, Marco went ballistic. I felt her body begin to shake as she furiously masturbated herself against me. I reach between her thighs and started rubbing her pussy. I felt the hard knot of her clitoris. I felt her wetness as she fucked my hand. I let my fingers enter her vagina. When I did that, she exploded in orgasm. I felt her hot wetness gushing out of her. She groaned loudly in my ear. I felt her body literally pulsating in orgasm. I held her as tightly as I could as her orgasm consumed her. This was too much for me. I need to come again. I start grind myself against her thigh. I couldn't come while lying on my back. I need more pressure against my clitoris. I rolled her over and mounted her. She did not resist. I started grinding my clitoris against her pelvis bone just like I do my pillow at home. Marco knew that I need to come again. She slid her hand between us just like I had just done to her a minute ago. I could feel her finger against my clitoris. I lifted myself and let Marco's fingers slide deep into my vagina. Then, I lowered myself and started fucking her hand. I was sloppy wet. The wet, slick sounds of my pussy, grinding against Marco's hand, seemed to echo off the walls. I was on top of her and I was literally riding her. It only took about a minute before I burst into orgasm. My hips were a blur as my orgasm detonated within me. I groan loudly as my orgasm swept me away. Incredibly, I felt like I was on the verge of another orgasm. I felt my orgasmic contractions deep inside me as I went wild!!! I continued to grind myself against Marco as hard and fast as I could. Suddenly, I burst into another orgasm. I actually yelled when I came again. I knew that she was getting soaked from me. It was so intense! Marco held me in her arms as I masturbated myself against her. Finally, my orgasm began to subside. I didn't have the strength to get up so I just lay in her arms. We were both covered with sweat. We were breathing like a couple of racehorses at the end of a race. Then, we heard a soft moan. When we looked up, Angela was standing by the door watching us. Marco pushed me off of her and tried to cover herself with her blanket. I just covered my eyes and prayed that her sister wouldn't kill me. I wanted to turn-off our bedside lamp...but it was too late for that. Angela said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you girls. I just thought I'd check to see if you two were asleep. Obviously, you two were no-where near sleep, were you?" We did not answer her. We were in total shock. We were both completely naked. Our young bodies was covered in sweat. The musky scent of our sweat and our sexual arousal hung heavily in the small bedroom. Our sheets were soak with our lust. We were busted!! Angela gave us one more look. Then, surprising us both. She smiled at Marco and said, "at least Kala can't get you pregnant." With that said, she closed our door and went back to her room. Marco and just l sat there wordlessly and looked at each other. We couldn't believe what we had just happened. After a minute, Marco leaned to me and gently kissed me on the lips. I put my hand behind her head and pulled her to me as I laid down. We fall asleep in each other's arms. My Awakening Author's Note: This is a true story. Our paths crossed as they were meant to. He was the most beautiful lover I've ever known. Honest, generous, and passionate in all that he did. He came into my life when I needed him most, my emotions numb, my soul asleep. I was at a loss as to how to express what I felt in my heart, the things that I knew to be true. And he came to me, and he took my hand, and we danced. A dance of discovery, of ourselves, and of each other. He would write beautiful love letters that overflowed with his adoration for me. He promised that he would never leave me, and that I had awakened him. The truth is, I began to awaken.. my thoughts, emotions, and dreams poured from me, and flowed to the paper. I was free at last! Free to share who I was, without apology, without shame. He would call me his green eyed vixen, and lovingly take my face in his hands, kissing me softly on my forehead, my eyelids, my cheeks. Each one created a delightful shiver throughout my body. His strong arms held me when my knees weakened from my desire for him. He would carry me to his bedroom, whispering my name, and softly telling me, that he loved me like no other. He loved to watch me undress, and on that New Year's eve, his eyes never left my body. He gazed in disbelief, and wonderment as I pulled the soft, velvet dress up, and over my head, dropping it in a wrinkled heap on the floor. I wore only a lacy garter belt that held my silk stockings, and I stood before him, my eyes pleaded with him to take me, love me. My nipples were hard, and ached to be nibbled, and my pussy already dripped with my arousal. As he stepped closer to me, the heady scent of lavender enveloped me, and I knew, in that moment, that I had surrendered. I knew that I belonged to him. He sensed my submission and kissed me, deeply. His tongue gently pushed itself between my lips, wanting to explore, and taste my mouth. One of his hands was on the back of my head, and roughly grasped my hair as he pulled me to him. I felt his arousal against me, and moaned with desire when he picked me up in his arms, and laid me on his bed. I watched him undress, carefully undoing the buttons on his shirt, he removed it slowly, and revealed a beautiful, barrel of a chest. He was so mighty, so strong, and I wished that I could be in his arms, safe and loved, forever. As I laid on the bed, my hips danced uncontrollably. He loosened the belt from his waist, and smiled playfully at me, his dark eyes teased me, and I was consumed by my want for him. I licked my finger, leaving the tip wet with saliva, and placed it on the nipple of my left breast. He slipped his trousers past his hips, and dropped them to the floor. His huge cock strained against the snug, cotton boxers that hugged his firm ass and powerful thighs. I still teased my nipple with one hand, the other, without my consent, moved slowly down my body, as if sneaking to my begging pussy. I watched him eagerly as he peeled the shorts from himself, and I moaned with delight when I saw how perfect he was. His cock was magnificent, huge and thick, and my pussy flooded with juices at the sight of it. He came to me and kissed me, hard, like it was his first time... and his last. He pulled my head back, and exposed my neck. The other hand covered mine, helping my to cup and squeeze my breast. My nipple found it's way between my fingers, and I rolled it roughly. His warm mouth tenderly kissed and nuzzled my throat, making my flesh tingle, and my pussy throb. I felt him moving lower, his hot breath panting on my skin. He pushed my hand away from my tit, and circled the nipple with his tongue, teasing it.. never touching it. His mouth lovingly kissed, and licked the undersides of my breasts, and between them. Moving lower, circling my belly button with his tongue, and then, lower. My hips thrust forward, trying to meet his mouth but he sat back, on his knees, and smiled his beautiful smile at me. He pushed my legs up, and spread them wide at the knees. My sweet, glistening pussy was exposed to him, engorged and pulsing, aching to be kissed, licked and sucked.. Mmmmm.. He lowered his head and kissed my inner thigh, seeking the crease between my pussy and leg, and he began to suck there, snaking his tongue out, and licking as he sucked. I felt his finger lightly touch the opening of my vagina as he moved his mouth closer to my pussy. I was pinching my nipples, making myself wince when I felt his tongue in the folds that surround my clitoris. I began to tremble and moan. Then I felt it.. his tongue on my swollen bud, his mouth sucked on it, pulled on it, and suddenly I felt him take my clit between his teeth, and he bit down as he rammed two of his fingers into my cunt, making me scream out his name. He lifted his head and looked into my eyes, his face was smeared with my wetness. I felt him pull his fingers from my vagina and slide down , stopping at my virgin flower, and wetting it with the juices from my pussy. My hand wanted to play with my clit but I was self conscious, timid. Still looking into my eyes, he took my hand, and guided it, placing my middle finger on my clit, and encouraged me to play with myself. I teased and twirled my clit with the same motion that he used as his wet finger pressed and pushed against my anus. He buried his face in my cunt again, and began licking around my hole, teasing me. Suddenly, I felt his finger ram into my ass, and he began to tongue fuck my pussy as I frantically spun my clit. My hips lifted off of the bed, gyrating, trying to push against his face. He struggled to keep his tongue in me as I began to spasm and shudder. My panting and moans got louder and louder until I was screaming with pleasure. His tongue delved into my pussy, licking deep, his middle finger fucked my asshole. My hips bucked, and he held his face tightly against me as I began to orgasm. My body jerked as he made me come over and over again. I could hear him he suckling me, and swallowing my warm, sweet honey as I collapsed back onto the bed. Slowly, he began to remove his finger from me, sliding it out gently until I felt him leave me completely. He crawled up beside me and held me in his arms, protecting me, keeping me safe, and he kissed my face, and whispered, "I love you, Jade. Do you love me?" And I knew that I did. And I knew, that some small part of me, always would. My Awakening My day has been so long. All this running around, trying to make the entire world happy, really takes its toll. I knew when I got home, it was my time. My time to do whatever I wanted with. My time to make myself happy, for once. I climbed out of my car, slowly, feeling the weight of my day in every bone of my body. After checking the mail, and much to my dismay, only finding bills, I unlock the door, throw the bills on the kitchen table, putting them as far out of my mind as possible, picked up my purring black cat that was been rubbing against my ankles , begging for attention since I walked in the door. He sprawls in my arms, knowing this is the best time to catch me, when I first get home, lavishing his love on me, calming my nerves and making me smile. I place him on the table, sweetly kiss him on the tip of the nose, and walk to my room, already unbuttoning my shirt and pants, ready to free myself from these confining clothes. The cat gingerly follows me down the hallway and into my bedroom, proceeding to find the absolute highest point in the room on which to perch. I grab the book that I’m currently reading even as I’m still undressing and lie down on the bed. Now completely nude, I lie on my stomach and open the pages to the dog-eared corner of Chapter 28 and continue to read the horrors that perplex the protagonist of the novel. I cannot seem to focus all my attention the novel, however. My thoughts are constantly being drawn to other, more exciting things. Thoughts of you, your deep voice, your beautiful, strong hands and your sleek body. I close the book and place it on the nightstand and lay my head down, close my eyes, with a smile on my face and my thoughts racing. Slowly, I am awoken by a warm, tender touch and a kiss of the small of my bare back. I push myself slowly onto my side, exposing my naked breasts and belly to your blue eyes, sleepily mumbling something completely imperceptible to you. You are already completely naked and standing before me with a grin on your face. You lie down next to me on the bed. I drape my arm across you chest as you kiss my forehead and pull me closer to you. I slip my leg between yours and snuggle up to your neck, inhaling the wonderful scent that is you. I love that soft warmth of our skin pressed up against one another and the feel of your heartbeat against my cheek and the sound of your slow, steady breathing. You tell me about your day and in exchange, I tell you about mine. As we lie next to each other, limbs intertwined, you lightly run your fingertips up and down my spine, giving me goosebumps all over. I shiver and you pull me even close, pulling my face up to yours. I lean closer, feeling your warm breath on my face, I kiss you slowly, not yet wanting to explore your mouth with my tongue. I place small, tender, moist kisses on your lips, with you constantly reaching for more. Finally, you reach up suddenly with your hand and hold my face close to yours. Pressing your lips to mine, you slip your tongue between my lips, insistently probing my tongue with yours, while your free hand traces the path of the generous curves of my body. The kiss seemed to last forever and was so full of passion, it left both of us out of breath. You make a trail of kisses from my lips to my earlobe and down the side of my neck until you reach the crook where my shoulder meets my slender neck. You kiss me roughly and bite my neck gently until once again I am covered in goosebumps and I inhale sharply from the pleasure you’re giving me. I try to climb on top of you, but you make your move quickly. You push me onto my back with your arms still wrapped around me. You forcefully and passionately kiss me until I submit to you, allowing you to do what you will with my body. As you press up against me, I can feel how fully erect you are and so completely turned on. As I look up into your face as you linger above me, your bright blue eyes are filled with wild lust and desire. You inch up my body, straddling my chest, placing yourself at my lips. I reach out with my tongue and run the tip of it down the underside of your penis, all the while maintaining eye contact with you. Your eyes roll back as I take you into my mouth, engulfing your entire length and slowly lowering my head, allowing you to slip out of my mouth. A small whimper followed by a deep, long sigh escapes from your lips. You reopen your eyes and, without saying a word, lean quickly toward my face, kissing me deeply, pulling my long red hair gently back, letting me know just how wonderful that small action felt. You swiftly move down my body, licking, kissing, sucking, biting, and scratching any part and every part of my naked flushed flesh. You stop suddenly just below my waist and sit up, watching me wriggle in protest. You then reach between my legs and feel the warm wetness that has seeped from deep within me. You smile devilishly and slowly push my thighs apart. Tilting you head slightly and peering at me, you take the sight of me in. Sprawled in front of you, naked, trembling in anticipation, soft curves of naked flesh lain before you as if a feast. You lean down again and quickly flick you tongue over my swollen clit, just wanting a taste of me. You then lick your lips in satisfaction and bask in the moan of ecstasy that pours from my lips. Picking my legs up, you place my knees on your shoulders, pulling my hips closer to you. I cross my ankles around your neck as you slowly enter me. As you gently thrust completely into me, filling me to the brim, you don’t move for a few seconds, allowing yourself to enjoy the involuntary muscle spasms and the all-encompassing warmth inside of me. Slowly, you pull out of me, quickly thrusting back into me with full force, causing me to cry out in the perfect combination of pleasure and pain to be called ecstasy. Now both glistening with seat, we continue to move in rhythm with one another. Rocking back and forth to the rhythm of our love-making, moaning and sighing simultaneously. You unwrap my legs from around your neck. As you continue to make love to me, you watch yourself entering and exiting me, enjoying the sight of your member slicked with my juices, watching the tiny, glistening droplets of sweat trickle between my full breasts and down my tummy. You begin to thrust harder, your brow furrowing, anticipating your quickly approaching climax. You begin to chant my name softly and eagerly as you grab my hips and using them as leverage, speed up. In and out and in and out, your muscles tensing and relaxing, in, out, skin slapping skin, in, out, your hips bones slamming my inner thighs, inout, cries of passion filling the room, emitted from both of us, inout. Finally, I can feel that all too familiar pressure building in the pit of my stomach, the warning signs of pending release of all control. You swiftly continue thrusting, both gasping for air, both grunting and moaning in pleasure. I continue to match your rhythm. Inout, inout, inout, until finally…with a final grunt and hard thrust, I feel you fill me with your warmth, my body shaking uncontrollably as an orgasm that seemed to make time stand still overtook me. Coursing through my veins, every ounce of pleasure, making me tingle from head to toe. Gasping and reaching for you to pull you close to me, I struggle to regain my strength. I lay back, trying to catch my breath. You collapse beside me, wrapping your strong arms around me, kissing me, my lips, my eyes, my ears, my forehead, while running my fingers along the side of you face, our warm breath mingling between our faces. After we both catch our breath, you kiss me gently, pull the down comforter up around us. You pull me even closer to you, and with our limbs and bodies pressed together and intertwined, we drift peacefully into sleep, dreaming only of each other. My Awakening My name is Amy. It was toward the end of my second month of grad school, when I happened to run into Janie, a girl I hadn't seen since high school. We hadn't been particularly close friends, but we had known each other casually and kind of liked one another. It was lunchtime, so we went to the campus deli where we each ordered a salad and sat down to reminisce a bit. As we chatted, I couldn't help noticing how really stunning Janie had become. I kind of remembered her from high school as being attractive, but not this beautiful. She was maybe 5'8", with a model's figure – lovely long straight blonde hair, blue eyes, and dynamite legs. I tried to remember what she might have looked like naked in the locker room, but it didn't come to me. She had a small waist and perfect round breasts, maybe a 34C I guessed. She was dressed modestly for campus, with a white blouse, medium length denim skirt, no stockings, and sandals. She wore two-inch yellow hoop earrings. Her fingernails were long, neat, and red. We talked about psychology - our mutual field, books, movies, dieting, and a bit about guys. Somehow the subject of sexuality came up, and I found myself sharing my own modest experience. Lost my virginity at 17 in the back seat. Like so many other high-schoolers not really satisfying but relieved to get it over with. Then in college a few short affairs, nothing serious. Vaginal missionary-position sex, some mutual oral sex, once or twice some cum got on my lips just enough to taste, but that was it. A few more short flings during the last two years. I had had a total of six guys inside me – I remembered them all. Janie listened patiently, and as I talked a mischievous smile began to appear on her face. "Amy," she said, "if I asked you to join me at a party, and there was a chance that at this party you might have, uh, a somewhat more broadening sexual experience, would you be interested at all?" I thought for a moment, admitted to myself that things hadn't been all that exciting lately, and said, "Sure, why not?" "OK," she said, "here's the deal." Once in awhile some guys I know on the football team have a party. They're having one this evening. They rent out the small theater-in-the-round on the upper campus. It's got seats for an audience, a round stage good for dancing, a lot of theater props that come in handy for parties, and a concession stand with a bar. I've been to a couple of these parties – it's an experience. But I should warn you, these are very fun-loving, healthy, strapping guys and it can sometimes get a bit wild. What do you say?" I nodded my assent and gave her my address. "I'll pick you up at 8 PM." "What should I wear?" I noticed her eyes twinkle. "Whatever you have that's a bit exciting. Oh, and Amy, uh, do you know what a Fleet's is?" "Huh? Isn't that, like, you know, an enema or something?" "I'm using it before tonight, you should do the same." "What? Why in the world would you…?" I stopped in mid-sentence. I thought I could guess the answer. "Janie, you're not suggesting, I mean you've go to be kidding; you can't be serious! You can't, I mean, I've never even thought about…" She interrupted me. "It just never hurts to be prepared," was all she said. Early that afternoon I thought about this party. There were going to be some very attractive guys there I was sure, and I wanted to feel as sexy as I could. I took stock. Like Janie I am 24. By coincidence I am also 5'8". My hair is auburn, and long and straight down to the middle of my back, and I have green eyes. I bicycle and have long, thin legs with well-toned calves and thin ankles. I keep trim and slim by watching my diet. I weigh118 and measure 34-24-34, not bad at all. I'm proud of the shape of my breasts, and my perky nipples get hard easily, and when they do they point up. I have one body piercing – in my navel, with a single zirconium stone – which I just had had done once just on an impulse. I don't have any tattoos. I kept my pubic hair trimmed to accommodate my favorite string bikini, but I was never completely shaved. I had read a couple of magazine articles about this, and I wondered about it now. I passed a salon and stopped in on the chance that I might get a spur-of-the-moment manicure if someone was free. By chance, they had had a cancellation and less than an hour later I had freshly polished bright red nails, not at all unlike Janie's. Just for fun, I had them do my toenails too. And yeah, on my way back to the apartment I actually did stop in a drugstore and picked up a twin-pack of Fleet's. Back in my apartment, I got in the shower and washed my silky hair with a new fragrant shampoo. I studied my pubic triangle in the mirror. I decided. I lathered up, rubbed the cream in thoroughly, and set about with my Gillette. I worked gingerly, but with purpose. I left just a tiny narrow vertical strip of fuzz over my mons, kind of like a little Mohawk haircut, but everything else, including my vulva, was bald. I couldn't believe how exposed my slit looked with no hair around it. It felt very naughty and I savored the sensation. I smiled to myself. I contemplated the Fleet's sitting there on the vanity; I cocked my head, thought about it. What the hell, there was nothing to lose. It was pretty much effortless, and it only took a few extra minutes anyway. What to wear? I thought about pantyhose, but I took out black lace-trimmed stockings and a garter belt. My briefest red thong panties. A matching red lace bra, or should I omit the bra entirely? A pang of modesty; I decided to wear it. A ribbed red top with spaghetti straps, and a moderately short black skirt. My highest heels were 3 inches. Black. I'd wear sandals and change into the heels in the car. I put on playful long dangling earrings with little yellow crescent moons. I had a light supper, made up my face at 7:00, and changed at 7:30 into the clothes I had laid out. I dabbed on a little of my best perfume. I thought I looked fine, but the heels were very ordinary and now I wished I owned something a little sexier. The vision of my completely bare pussy under the little red thong lingered. The doorbell rang at 7:55. Janie was an absolute knockout. Her long straight blonde hair was gorgeous. She had on just enough make up, eyeliner, blue eye shadow, light red lip gloss. She wore red hoop earrings, 3 inches in diameter. Her red top was tight, but her breasts were firm enough that it didn't flatten them at all. It was obvious she had on no bra, because her nipples protruded noticeably behind the thin material. She wore a brown leather miniskirt, no stockings – the skirt was too short and pantyhose were always a turn-off. Incongruously, she had on sneakers. "All ready?" she asked. I nodded, and we were off. I carried my shoes in a plastic bag and wondered about her sneakers. In the car Janie told me how nice I looked. I didn't say anything about having shaved for the occasion, but I was still smiling to myself about it. Even if nothing at all happened, I liked what it had done for my self-image. I wondered to myself momentarily if Janie had a completely shaved pussy, and somehow guessed that she probably did. I more than half-wondered if I might even get to see it tonight… The drive to the theater was only a few minutes. We parked and Janie popped the trunk and I saw two shoe boxes. The sneakers came off. She opened one box and took out a pair of red 5-inch stiletto heels with sexy thong straps that wound around the ankles and calves. With those incredible shoes on, a change seemed to overcome her. Now she was really statuesque, and the way those shoes stretched her taut calf muscles was tantalizing. I gave a little gasp and she smiled appreciatively. "Here" she said, "I brought you a little prop." She opened the second box, and there were another pair of 5-inch stilettos, black. These had no thongs, but I wouldn't need straps over my stockings anyway. I slipped on the shoes which were exactly my size, no surprise as we measured almost exactly the same in all other departments too. The shoes completed me. At first I wasn't completely sure I could walk in heels this high, but I managed just fine. "Well, all right," she said, "you look terrific, good enough to eat. Let's go." I half-wondered if she had meant that literally… We entered the theater through the front door. There was a large attractive guy at the door, who looked like he could be a football player, acting as a bouncer to make sure no one uninvited wandered in. There was a "private function" sign in the foyer. The lights were low, rock music was already thumping in the background, and a number of athletic-looking guys were standing around, a few with a glass or a bottle of beer in hand. I didn't see any other girls yet. A guy came over to greet Janie, and she introduced me to "Don." Don introduced me to another guy, Alan, and two more guys drifted over, more intros, and we all stood around talking about music, movies, sports, whatever. All these guys were really built, and almost all of them were taller than Janie and me, even in our 5-inch stilettos. Someone offered us drinks. Janie asked for vodka on the rocks with some lime, and that sounded really good so I opted for the same. I felt warm and loose after the drink, and someone thoughtfully brought each of us another, even though we hadn't asked for them. The music seemed to get louder. Don asked Janie to dance, and in a moment I found myself dancing with Alan. The music was fast and loud and we danced with abandon. I thought about kicking off those heels, but I was managing, and anyway I really wanted to keep them on. The next dance was slow. Alan was nice. And gentle. He told me he liked my perfume and when he said it his lips just brushed my ear. I tingled. The vodka flowed through my veins. The music pulsed. The scene was beginning to feel like some pagan ritual. As I swayed with Alan, I glanced over at Janie and Don. They were kissing deeply. Don had both hands caressing Janie's rear end and she seemed to be somehow melting into him. Alan's lips brushed my ear again. I looked into his eyes and our lips got closer and closer and finally met – very slowly. Then harder and our tongues began to search for each other. Already I could feel myself getting moist. Don's hands moved higher up Janie's back. Then they lifted her little red top over her head, and just like that she was nude above the waist. Her breasts were firm and round and her nipples were fully erect. She untucked Don's shirt and began unbuttoning it, while they still kissed deeply. They kept dancing. The song ended. The next one was fast again. Janie and Don thumped and gyrated sensually to the beat. Her pretty breasts bounced. Sweat glistened on them. Janie undid a snap on her hip and suddenly her skirt dropped to the floor. Now she had on only a black g-string and those incredible 5-inch stiletto heels with their thongs caressing those beautiful calves. Everyone was watching her. I was mesmerized. Alan kissed me again. I felt his hands feel for the bottom of my top, and a stupid conditioned impulse to stop him momentarily flashed, but vanished almost instantly. Then the top was over my head and I was in the red lace bra. At that moment I didn't know if I was glad I had worn it or not. We kept dancing. Slow again. Alan and I pressed our pelvises against each other. We started a slight sexual rhythm. Janie flicked at the corner of her g-string and it too dropped away and was on the floor. Now she was completely nude except for the stilettos. And I had been right about the shaved pussy; there was her perfect slit exposed for everyone. No pubic hair at all. One small silver ring in her pierced left labia. Janie didn't miss a beat, and… Of course! She was nude on stage with a half-naked guy, and cool as a cucumber. It suddenly dawned on me that my high school acquaintance was no novice at this. Sure, after Janie's coy warning, I had thought that there was a strong likelihood of some sex this evening, but I had never dared to envision her doing it in public in front of an audience! Janie gyrated with Don. The music stopped. Janie took off his shirt and unzipped his fly and Don stepped out of the pants. He wore only a pair of blue briefs. His huge erection was practically busting out, and Janie just grabbed the briefs and pulled them off. Two beautiful nude people, a stage, and an audience. Don's cock throbbed and the head was purple and swollen. You could see the engorged blue veins. Janie's eyes caught mine. She winked and gave a little nod. I knew it was now or never and I gave her a tiny nod in return. My red lace bra opened in front, which Alan had already discovered. Our tongues entwined and his hand was between my breasts, and as the bra suddenly fell away I undid the zipper on my skirt and let that drop away too. Topless, I now had on just my red thong, the black stockings and garter belt, and those five-inch high heels. The round cheeks of my ass were completely exposed. Alan cupped both of my breasts with his hands and kneaded my precious little erect nipples with his thumbs. Then he caressed each one with his lips, flicking first one nipple, then the other, with the tip of his tongue. I felt light-headed and my knees went weak. Alan's hand went between my legs and two fingers rubbed my moist pussy. Then he bent down, and with his teeth began tugging the thong down to my ankles. I helped him a little and finally stepped out of it. He held it in his teeth, then ran his tongue over the inside of the crotch, already wet with my juice, and then we kissed again. Now I was nude except for the stockings and garter belt, and the heels, and my naughty bald slit was totally exposed. I could sense all the eyes on me, but I didn't care. I felt like I was floating on air. A mattress materialized on the stage. With the loud music pounding, Janie and Don lay down, and she spread her legs wide and put her high heels up in the air as he played with her pussy opening with the head of his big cock. He teased her like that for a minute or two, and all the while poor Janie moaned and her head thrashed from side to side. She was so wet I could see her labia just glistening. I unconsciously touched myself for the briefest second with two fingers, and I was just as wet as she was. Then Don entered her – all the way up to the hilt with one single big thrust. Janie gave a little gasp which morphed into a deep sigh, and then she began to breathe harder as Don moved rhythmically in and out of her cunt. I looked around; some of the other guys had lost their clothes too. Janie and Don fucked furiously for a minute or two while everybody watched, and then she rolled over for him. Next thing I knew, another mattress appeared and I was on my back next to Janie. She was now on her knees with her ass pointing straight up and Don, who really did look like a linebacker, was ramming his cock deep into her glistening pussy from behind. Two other guys now began taking turns shoving their enormous cocks in and out of Janie's mouth. She panted in between deep sucks on the two cocks while Don fucked her harder and harder. Her body glistened with sweat and shook with each deep plunge. Two more guys held my ankles and spread my legs wide and held my feet way up in the air. Alan knelt down and smiled at me and began to run his tongue down my tight body, starting with a caress of each nipple, then down my flat stomach to my belly button. He twirled the tip of his tongue around the jewel in my navel, then slid further down the crease of my left thigh. My whole body felt like it was on pins. My pussy was so-o-o wet and I could feel my vulva swelling and my cunt juice just moistening the outside. I could almost sense all the eyes on my pussy, all wet and glistening. ---------- Alan's tongue caressed both pussy lips for a few seconds that seemed like minutes, and suddenly it just barely tweaked my engorged clit! My back arched and I thought I was going to cum right then and there. I couldn't believe how much I craved that tongue on my clit. But now he was French kissing my sopping pussy; in and out his tongue went, I gasped and panted, faster and faster and faster. Everyone in the room could easily hear the slurping noises. The tension was building and building – I was going to cum any second. Suddenly Alan stopped eating me and knelt between my legs. I felt his hard-on slide over my entrance three or four times, and I just wanted him to jam that thing in me really hard. When the thrust came, Alan's huge rod went all the way in with the first push – I was so slippery inside. I gasped, just like Janie had, and we started fucking, not slow, but really hard right away. I came with a scream after only about ten seconds. We moved to the music, to the paganism. I was on a stage fucking a guy I had known for less than half an hour! Faster and faster we moved against each other until I came again, and still we kept going and going. Suddenly Alan spasmed and I could feel his cock exploding deep into me. Spurt after spurt of wet warmth filled my cunt and the huge load welled up until my pussy just overflowed. He kept fucking me hard all the while he was cumming and my fists clenched and my head rolled from side to side, and then I screamed and released again with spasm after ecstatic spasm. At the same instant next to me I heard Janie scream out as Don came in her pussy and she too orgasmed in six or seven shuddering waves. Then one of the guys Janie was sucking pulled out of her mouth and turned to me. I could see the perspiration glowing on his face. His cock was already starting to throb, and I could see his orgasm building. Our eyes met and there was this kind of instantaneous understanding and I gave him this almost imperceptible nod. He straddled my face. I grabbed his ass cheeks with both hands and pulled his cock between my lips. Two deep thrusts into my wide open mouth and he started to spurt. And for the first time in my life I felt hot salty cum in my mouth – and not just in my mouth but filling my mouth. It just kept cumming and cumming. Quickly I realized I could keep from gagging by opening my mouth just enough around his shaft to allow the cum to ooze around it and dribble out over my lips. He came for about ten or fifteen seconds – I couldn't believe how much cum there could be in one guy. I swallowed a little, but most of it seeped out, coated my lips and chin, and ran in shiny white little rivers down my neck. I kept just enough sticky stuff in my mouth to play with a little and savored the soft taste. I smiled up at him and he smiled back, looking me right in the eye while I twirled his semen around with my tongue. I blew a few bubbles and a few very thin strings of cum stayed stretched between my lips. He bent down and we french kissed. When he finally pulled slowly away, one strand of his cum stayed briefly attached to both of our tongues. I milked the semen off the length of his shaft with one hand and smeared it over my breasts, massaging a little of the sensuous lubrication over each nipple. Meanwhile I had temporarily been completely unaware of Janie. Alan had gotten up from between my legs and had moved over to Janie's face and now she was eagerly slurping his still hard shaft, savoring the combined taste of his jizz and the juices from inside my own pussy. And I could feel semen oozing out of my slit down both inner thighs and I had sperm all over my mouth. I felt so incredibly slutty – the feeling was delicious and just so totally intoxicating. I reached between my legs and rubbed my sticky hand over my breasts again. The rock music continued to pound. Someone handed me a glass with some more vodka which I gulped in two swallows – as if I really needed anything to loosen my inhibitions at this point. But the liquor felt great. It burned a little going down and I could feel its warm glow spread over me almost right away. Janie and I both stood up and now we could now see that there were not just a few, but at least thirty guys in the room, maybe more, all muscular and athletic, some already nude. This time I was able to count two girls, a redhead and one with black hair, both very pretty and both fully clothed. They looked younger than Janie and me, probably undergraduates. My Awakening I hadn't wiped any of the semen off my face and it still felt really runny. Rivulets of cum had run all the way down my neck and between my breasts. I now saw that Janie's second blow-job guy must have cum all over her face, because her face actually glistened with whitish streaks that reflected the light and she had white goo stuck in her hair and more semen dripping down her neck. A little had somehow even gotten on both breasts. We hugged each other and kissed deeply, our tongues playing and lingering with each other. The room broke out in cheers. The jizz on our breasts made us kind of slide against one another. What nasty cum sluts we already were! And so far we had each fucked just one lone guy and sucked off another. At least thirty more pairs of hungry eyes were devouring us on the stage. Oh well, I had already fucked one guy in public, what difference would a few more make now? A fantasy suddenly flashed through me that it would be the coolest thing to see how many guys' cum I could collect in and on various parts of my body without wiping any of it off. I leaned over and whispered this to Janie, and she got this deliciously naughty glint in her eye and smiled and nodded. Two guys rolled a desk out onto the stage. The loud rock music continued and someone had turned on a disco globe that revolved and the reflections made everything seem surreal. Two guys picked me up and put me on the desk with a pillow under my head, but with my crotch, semen still dripping out of my slit, dangling. The same guys now picked up Janie and lifted her over me so her ass was toward my feet and her cunt was right on my face. I could really smell the sex – the mix of pussy lube and still gooey jizz, and then Janie began to face-fuck me. I forced my tongue in and out of her vagina as she bumped and grinded on my face. There was still so much semen in her cunt that it coated my whole mouth even more than it already was, and caused her pussy to slide across my mouth and nose. Then I felt a hard cock spreading my vulva and immediately began thrusting against it, so that it slid in right away. My pussy juices were really flowing and that cock going in and out felt so-o-o incredible. At the same time I was trying to tongue-fuck Janie while she slid over and over my face – everything was just so unbelievably slippery. My face was still buried in Janie's vagina, when suddenly she was lifted off me and placed on a bed that someone had rolled out. I could see it was kind of like an old hospital bed with a grate at each end. Janie saw what was coming, and sure enough she was soon spread eagled with both wrists and ankles tied to the bed. Someone then shoved a cock in my mouth so I couldn't see Janie any more, but I could still hear her starting to moan as they began to fuck both her cunt and her mouth really hard while she writhed against the restraints on her wrists and ankles. For several minutes I had these two cocks pounding my cunt and my throat, and I could hear the excited murmuring in the room as all the guys watched and waited their turns. All at once my fuck guy started to pant and groan and the first load went deep right into my pussy, but he pulled out and three or four more warm spurts sprayed my belly, my perfect little mons, and my inner thighs. I could feel the warm sticky liquid running between my legs from my cunt right down to my asshole – which gave me another flash idea. Then the other guy came in my mouth, and he held my head on his shaft the whole time so that all of it went into my mouth – five or six big spurts. I didn't gag because I swallowed about half of it, and the rest seeped out both sides of my mouth and over my lips and chin. The taste was both slightly sweet and slightly salty all at the same time, but the sensation was fantastic! Again the guy and I held eye contact while I played with his semen with my tongue. Then I gathered it all into one oozing glob and forced it slowly out through barely open lips so that it briefly collected at the corner of my mouth before trickling down my neck. This earned me a loud cheer, and made me aware of the audience again. I had never even thought about them while I was being fucked. Meanwhile, Janie was being gang-fucked by three guys who took turns pounding her pussy, while a fourth guy kneeled over her head and forced his cock in and out of her mouth. With all four limbs restrained, Janie was almost lost in ecstasy. She thrashed and moaned and squealed with raw sexual desire. The cock in her mouth suddenly let loose, filling her mouth and then spurting on her forehead and into her long silky hair. All three other guys one by one then straddled her in the same manner and unloaded on her face. There was so much cum, you couldn't tell whose it was. Jizz landed in her hair, on her eyelids, her nose and cheeks, and filled her mouth over and over, making her sputter and blow bubbles while streams of cum ran down her neck to her breasts and also onto the mattress. She was such a gooey, shiny, slimy mess by now and was still tied down so she couldn't wipe any of the sticky stuff away even if she wanted to – but then I remembered our silent nod earlier and I realized that she had no intention of wiping anything away even if she could! A guy took my hand and helped me off the desk and over to Janie. I knelt over her and began to lick her shiny semen-coated face. Suddenly I felt something between my legs, but this time fingers were probing both my cunt and my butthole. I couldn't tell if it was two different hands or fingers of the same hand, but I pushed back a little bit against them. With Janie still tied down, I kept slurping her sticky face. Another guy started to fuck Janie's cunt. The finger in my ass became two, then three. Then I felt something cool, which I realized was KY jelly, and then, oh my God, something larger began gently to probe my asshole. I turned briefly to see the very good-looking guy, maybe 6'1" and 220 pounds who was actually starting to push his rigid cock up my ass. At first it went slowly, less than half an inch at a time, then withdrew slightly and made a little more progress. My ass was tight but this felt wonderful – it didn't really hurt, it just felt different, kind of stretchy sort of. As the guy thrusted, I consciously worked my way slowly down onto the shaft inch by inch until finally I had every bit of its length in me. Janie and her Fleet's… Slowly we began to move with each other. He pushed in, I pushed backward against him. I had to stop licking the cum off of Janie's face so I could concentrate totally on this crazy sensation flooding the whole lower half of my body. I could feel my sphincter beginning to relax, and soon, helped by the KY, his cock was going in and out of my ass with less and less resistance. Soon I heard him groan and the cock head swelled and he exploded into my rectum. He pulled out and came right over to Janie, and shoved that big cock that had just cum in my ass right into Janie's mouth. Janie sucked and slurped, and I could tell she was loving it all. As soon as she had sucked his cock clean, I got up on the bed and sat on Janie's face with more of the same guy's cum now dribbling out of my stretched and gaping asshole into Janie's open mouth. Boy did that get a rousing cheer! She was still tied down, and a completely sopping gooey mess. I had a lot of catching up to do. So far I had only fucked two guys, even if one of them was up the ass, while Janie had fucked four, or was it five? And I had semen only around my mouth and chin while her whole face was drenched in it. Maybe we could even make this a competition. It was really warm, and we were all really sweaty so I took a short rest and chugged an ice cold beer that someone gave me. They untied Janie so she could enjoy one too. The break lasted only two or three minutes. Now they positioned the two mattresses in the center of the round stage, end-to-end. A guy with a huge hard-on lay down on his back with his head at one end of the first mattress, and Janie knelt on the other mattress, so that her tantalizingly glazed face, the disco light glinting off the gooey, streaky coating on it, was just over his. A few minutes earlier the cum would have dripped right on him, but it had just started to dry by now. I was handed the KY, and I immediately saw I was expected to squat on this huge cock, impaling my ass again. My anus was still stretched, so this time the shaft, nicely slick with lube, glided right in with hardly any squirming. I found myself again with eight inches of rock-hard cock up my ass, and was just beginning to move up and down on it when a second athletic guy walked over, locked eyes with me, smiled, and gently kissed my lips. My pussy was already wet from the sheer turn-on of the cock up my butthole, and I realized that now I was about to have my cunt fucked too, with that first big rod still up my ass. As I leaned back, the guy under me played with my nipples, and now the second guy stuck his pole right in my fucking cunt. If you've never been sandwiched like this, you just have to try it. I just felt so damn slutty, and so utterly and completely FUCKED. Wow! Both the guys and I started gyrating as best we could under the circumstances – you can't move too much with two cocks in you or one will pop out, and right then I needed them both in! A third guy now lay down on his back and scooted under Janie and his big thick hard dick slid right up into her pussy and she began to fuck him cowgirl style. A fourth guy lubed up another gigantic ramrod, and, again with the KY, this time began stretching Janie's asshole. All Janie had to do was lean forward slightly and the shaft began to work its way in, and now both of us were nastily sandwiched. With me facing up and Janie facing down, we were able to French kiss while both being penetrated in both our holes. I could taste the sperm coating her chin and her pretty lips. With all the squirming, groaning, moaning, and audience appreciation, it was hard to tell who among the six of us was going to cum first. It turned out to be the guy in Janie's ass. He pulled out, and aimed right at our faces while Janie and I were in the middle of a deep tongue-curling kiss. His first spurt hit Janie with a long streak starting on the cheek just below the left eye and extending onto her forehead and into her hair, and there must have been at least five more spurts, all over both of our mouths, which were now brimming with the sticky white mess, and we exchanged it over and over with this incredibly sloppy wet stringy spermy kiss. And then the guy in my pussy started to cum, pulled out, and with a loud aahhhhhh also spooged all over both of our faces while we were still kissing and exchanging the first guy's big load. Meanwhile while all this was going on, my ass and Janie's cunt were still being fucked silly. Both guys came in us almost simultaneously – again I felt that sweet trickle down my inner thighs as sperm spilled out of my overfilled bumhole. Semen seeped from Janie's slit and formed a small puddle under her on the mattress. All four holes were now quickly refilled by four other guys, and the ass-fucking and cunt-fucking continued. This time all four stopped before anyone came. Our four guys and four others, who just hadn't been able to wait any longer and had been jerking off on the sidelines, surrounded our heads. I grabbed one guy and pulled his cock into my mouth and he started to cum right away. The load nearly gagged me, but I had already learned what to do and again I swallowed some while dribbling out the rest which oozed over my chin. Janie got a load right in her open mouth and also let it drool out after briefly gurgling and orally playing with it. One by one the other six guys unloaded in our mouths, on our faces, and all over our breasts. We shared another unbelievably sticky, gooey long deep kiss, exchanging the cum over and over. Neither of us swallowed it – instead I finally used my tongue to slowly push the biggest glob out between my nearly closed lips and let it flow down the front of my neck while I licked my sticky lips. Janie and I were now both sopping wet, drenched cum buckets, but dammit she had still fucked more guys than me. --------- Janie took time out for another cold beer, but I wanted to catch up with her in the numbers department. I lay on my back, legs spread wide, and played with my clit while cum still visibly seeped out of both my holes. I purposely made eye contact with several guys. I figured this would be enough to bring on the troops, and I was right. This time I just straight-out fucked five guys right in a row, all missionary style with my legs way up in the air, still wearing those stiletto heels. Three guys came in my pussy, one blew his load all over my labia and mons, and the fifth guy gave it to me on the face again. I licked my lips all around, savoring the taste of the slightly salty spooge. Janie had finished her beer and she now lay down, motioned for me to squat over her, and we allowed the mix of the three loads in my dripping pussy to slowly run into her open mouth. With her tongue, she spread my shimmering sticky wet labia and proceeded to lick my clit harder and harder, while all the time it was immersed in all that cum. I screamed and came so hard she almost fell backwards, but she continued lapping my cum-covered clit with her equally cum-covered tongue. I welled up and came again – a gushing orgasm with another piercing scream. I heard some applause in the background. Now I sat on Janie's face. Both my twat and Janie's face were so completely covered with goo that I just literally slid all over her face for several minutes. I gazed out at the audience who were now almost completely quiet, so rapt were they with what they were watching. I figured I had now fucked about nine guys and was ahead of Janie, but it was all beginning to run together and I was beginning to lose count. We stood up and hugged breasts to breasts and we slid against each other as if we were covered in oil, we were coated with so much cum, and neither of us had wiped off anything. Janie was already for more. She knelt down and drew her knees in extra close so her ass stuck up in the air as high as she could get it, and fingered herself for the audience. She rubbed some of the excess cum on her body over her twat over and over and kept sticking fingers in and out of herself, occasionally putting them in her mouth and sucking on them while keeping eye contact with the audience. With Janie's shiny ass in the air like that, several new guys came onto the stage and one immediately rammed his cock deep into her cunt doggy-style and began fucking her so hard we could all hear the slapping of his groin against her ass. Janie's ass cheeks jiggled with each deep thrust, and when the guy finally came all over them, his semen seeped down between her legs and through her pouting slit where his cock had just been deeply buried. I knelt down to get a big glob of fresh cum from between Janie's legs on my hand and licked my palm for the audience. Another guy came over to fuck Janie's still dripping cunt from behind, and we could all see this guy was wearing a pink ribbed condom. This fuck took longer, I guessed because of the guy's decreased sensation due to the condom, and Janie had to work extra hard to get him off. With a loud groan he finally shuddered and came while still pumping her hard. Janie then peeled off the condom, which had the first guy's cum from inside her pussy on its outside, and this new load completely filling up the receptacle at its tip. Looking right at the audience, Janie first held up the condom, with its tip down, and did a sort of blowjob on it, licking the outside completely clean of cum and her own pussy juice. Then she turned the condom upside down and let the cum slowly drip out of it onto her tongue. When the dripping stopped, she milked out some more into her mouth with two fingers, and then held the thing in her mouth and milked and sucked out the rest that way. Finally she stuck her tongue back into the limp condom to get the last few drops. Then she put it in her mouth and chewed it briefly like it was chewing gum. At last she removed it from her mouth and offered it to the guy as a souvenir. Wouldn't you know it, suddenly two more cocks materialized condom-clad. One guy fucked me in the ass. He finished quickly and I squatted on a second stiff, condomed rod and fucked it reverse cowgirl with my pussy, giving the audience an up close frontal view of the cock sliding up into my vagina. After the second guy came, I was determined not to be outdone by Janie. I removed the first condom that had come in my ass and sucked it dry, then carefully milked the one from my pussy with my lips pursed. I didn't really think they tasted any different at all, and I was getting really used to the taste and warm gooeyness of the cum itself. I offered the milked condoms to Janie who put them in her mouth and swished them around for a minute or two before again giving them to the guys. They carried me to the bed, and this time it was my turn to be restrained. This is a weird sensation if you've never tried it. You feel completely helpless, but at the same time the sense of anticipation is so-o-o sensual. You know you are about to be debauched, but you don't know exactly how. It's a delicious feeling. One guy knelt over my face and began to fuck my mouth. I closed my lips just tight enough so they would actually act more like a cunt for him. Three guys lined up between my spread-eagled legs and took turns fucking my real cunt. One guy did about ten thrusts, pulled out, and another guy did some, and then the third guy, and they fucked me not gently, but really hard and I started to thrash around but the restraints held me down. The guy fucking my mouth held my head down by my hair so now I really couldn't move my head either. His big shaft slid all the way down into my throat again and again and I had to breathe harder and harder through my nose. Finally the cock began to throb, and the head swelled, and this guy came - so deep in my throat that this time I had to swallow all of it, and I was kind of disappointed that there was no cum to play with and to show externally. The other three guys were still fucking my cunt when someone stuck another hard erection in my mouth. The first guy in my pussy came inside me and the next guy was immediately there for sloppies and plunged right in while the first guy's cum was just starting to ooze out. After a minute or two the second guy came in my cunt too, just as the new guy in my mouth blew his load all over my face. It ran everywhere and I couldn't touch any of it because of the restraints. Finally the third guy came all over the outside of my pussy, and the fucking stopped. All my orifices were vacant. But suddenly out of nowhere a third cock unloaded on my face. Where the hell had that come from? This guy had been fucking Janie in the ass behind me where I hadn't realized what was going on. There was literally no more room on my glazed face for any more cum, and this load ran quickly down my neck in several streams and down between my breasts. Janie came over and got on top of me in a cum-soaked sixty-nine. Besides the guy in her ass, another guy had unloaded in her cunt which was now seeping so much it was almost flowing with the sticky jizz. We sixty-nined this way for several minutes – both of our bodies lubricated with cum and sliding against each other, while eating semen out of each other's cunts. I came twice and I think Janie did too, if I remember right... When they undid my restraints, I was actually almost sorry! By now I had completely lost count of the guys we had fucked. I wondered out loud if there were any in the room who still hadn't had a turn, and it turned out there actually were seven! Janie and I decided to do this together. I lay on my back, and, facing me, she knelt over me so my face was between her legs. Each guy could now kneel over me behind her and fuck her cunt doggy style right over my mouth. The guy could give her a few thrusts, then pull out and fuck my mouth with a few thrusts if he wanted to, then fuck Janie's pussy again. Each guy could choose whether to come in my mouth, or come in Janie's pussy and have it dribble out into my mouth, or come on her ass and have it run down over her slit onto my lips. This not only worked great, but I liked the little bit of suspense not knowing whether the guy would blow his load into my mouth or whether I would watch it spurt onto or into Janie's body. My Awakening Janie brought the first guy to the brink, moving back and forth on his stiff cock and squeezing with her pussy, and at the last second he pulled out and did come in my mouth. I swallowed some and spat some of it out onto Janie's slit and rubbed it in a little before the second guy entered her. This guy fucked her really hard but intermittently pulled out and let me go up and down on him with my mouth a few times before fucking Janie some more. I kind of hoped I would be the one to get the blast, but when he came it was way up inside Janie's pussy, and although she did squeeze out a nice stringy gloop for me to swallow, a lot of it stayed inside her. The third guy came over with, you guessed it, the KY again. He lubricated his shaft and soon worked it right up Janie's ass. I hadn't expected this, but she squealed with the sensation and worked herself against him until he started to cum. The first spurt went up her ass, but his cock slid out and the next three landed all over my mouth and lips. I grabbed his cock and pulled it into my mouth for a few slurps. Then I licked Janie's slit to get both the last bit of cum from her pussy, and some that had leaked out of her gaping asshole. I licked around her rim a few times, gathering what was still oozing out onto my tongue. Then I snuffled both of her orifices with my face for a couple of minutes, while cum still seeped out of both of them and used my tongue to push a little of it back in. Still four more guys to go. We switched positions, so I could be the one fucked. Two guys went for my pussy, and two for my ass. The first two both came in Janie's mouth and she let almost all of it run over her chin, down the front of her neck, and down over and between her breasts. I called these guys around to my front and gave them each a little extra treat by running my tongue up the lengths of their shafts, tasting myself, and each time licking them clean and then taking the head in, squeezing my lips, and releasing it with a little audible "pop." The third guy left his load on my ass and twat and Janie spent the next two minutes licking them nearly clean. The fourth guy came deep in my pussy, and Janie slurped up the excess that leaked out as the slippery rod withdrew. Then I squeezed out as much more as I could for her, and she spent a little extra time rubbing cum over my clit with her tongue and lapping me hard until I arched and orgasmed again with another muffled scream. The guys cheered wildly. We had done it – fucked the entire room. We stood there in our 5-inch heels literally glistening. Except for the cum we swallowed, the rest was all over our faces, breasts, bellies, legs, twats, asses, between our legs, and had formed lots of matted strings in our long silky hair. Someone came up with a digital camera and snapped a few shots for posterity. I wondered how many pictures or even a video were taken while everything else was going on. We had been at it for nearly two hours, but I had this incredible adrenaline rush and I felt like I was already getting my second wind. Janie must have had read my mind, and I wasn't at all surprised when she suddenly announced, "OK, are you guys up for giving it another go?" The guys applauded like mad and a big cheer went up. "I guess that means yes," Janie said. "We're going to take a short break. See you in a few minutes." We both really needed to go to the bathroom to pee, and I was dying for another ice cold beer. Janie and I each grabbed one on our way to the ladies room. Once there we were able to admire ourselves in the mirror and see exactly what soppy sticky messes we had become. We thought about washing our faces, but settled for wiping away just the cum that had dried on our eyelids and lashes and had matted the lashes together. Janie was nude, but I still had on my stockings and garter belt. Cum had run down over my hips and down both legs and the garter belt now had cum all over it and stuck to me in places. Cum had run down my thighs and had stuck to the lacy edges of the black stockings, and both of them now had several small tears from all the flailing arms and legs and bodies. Janie was simply coated all over. Cum had run into the thong straps on her beautiful calves, and some had even dripped onto those sexy red stilettos, which somehow seemed perfectly appropriate. The cum was just everywhere. Most of the streaks had partly dried, but some, and a few of the larger globs, mostly on her breasts, still glistened. Just then we heard another cheer and more applause from the theater. Now what was going on out there? We finished the beers and headed back out. I had so much adrenaline flowing from all the fucking, I was still high from it. Loud, fast, rock music was playing again. A strobe light had been turned on, which heightened the surrealistic effect even more. Janie and I in our high heels got on the stage and began to dance with each other to the fast beat. It was then that I suddenly noticed the two girls I had seen earlier. They stood at the edge of the stage to my left. The redhead was now totally nude, and the black-haired girl was topless, but did have on this tiny black thong. Her breasts with small very dark nipples shimmered with perspiration, and her hair was disheveled and she seemed somewhat out of breath. The thong had been pushed to one side so that I could clearly see this girl's slit, and she made no attempt to cover it. Her labia were swollen. The skimpy thong was all soppy and I saw several unmistakable whitish smears. It was obvious that in our absence this girl had just been fucked, probably onstage judging by the applause, with her little thong still on, and I guessed by just one guy – maybe even her boyfriend. Apparently the guy had pulled out and cum all over the thong. The girl's body was otherwise clean, so the sex had to have been pretty straight one on one. Had her nude redhead friend also participated? It didn't appear so until she suddenly turned around and I could see the telltale shiny streaks on her ass. I realized this girl had been fucked from behind and the guy had blown a load all over her ass, and the semen was now dribbling down between her legs, all of which I hadn't been able to see while she was facing me. So that's what the applause had been about! (We learned later that the black-haired girl was Melissa, a 19 year-old sophomore, and the redhead was Shannon, a 20 year-old junior.) By now a few of the guys had again joined us on the stage, and I found myself dancing with Don, the guy who had stripped Janie and had been the first one to fuck her. His huge cock was again fully erect and again the head was purple and beautifully engorged. Sinuous blue veins stood out along its throbbing length. We rubbed against each other as we rocked and rolled to the beat of the music. Suddenly I wanted that thing inside me so much I couldn't stand it. The mattresses were still onstage, and while still grinding with Don, I backed over to one of them and lay down on my back with my legs fully spread. He was looking right into my eyes and I squinted slightly, made a small puckered O with my lips and a silent ooooohh sound. "Come into me, baby," I breathed to Don. He knelt down, lifted both of my feet high and apart with his hands, and stuck that beautiful stiff cock straight into my waiting fuckhole. Eight inches plunged in, then almost out, then in again, again and again and again. He fucked me so hard and so deep I though he was going to split me open. I felt the tingle in my groin building and building and building and then, ooooooohhh, ooooooohhh, I screamed and released once, then a second time as he continued to plunge his rod in and out of my pussy. Now Don groaned louder and louder and stiffened and spurted deep into me once, twice, five times. When he pulled away from me his still rigid cock was all shiny with sperm and with my vaginal juices, and I could feel the now familiar sensation of semen trickling out of my pussy again. Meanwhile, Janie had coupled with Alan, the guy who had fucked me first. He took her doggie style and they were still copulating madly when Don pulled out of me. Finally, while we all watched, Janie came twice, and her screams, though piercing, I didn't think were as loud as mine had been. Alan unloaded in Janie's pussy, and as he pulled out I couldn't resist the temptation to give his cock a couple of good slurps so I could taste his cum together with Janie's juice. Janie then grabbed Don's hand and pulled him down to her and went down on his slimy cock with her mouth a couple of times almost down to its base. This girl was really good. --------- In the restroom, Janie and I had worked out a scenario, of which this had been the first part. We wanted to start with cum in all our orifices. Next I grabbed the KY and handed it to the guy who was now next to me and he knew exactly what I had in mind. He rubbed some on his rock hard rod and a little more around my anus. Then, with me on my knees, cum still dripping out of my twat, he bent over me and began to push his pole straight down into my ass. I was now used to this, and it was becoming easier each time. Soon I was impaled by the entire length and we established a good in and out rhythm. I rubbed my clit furiously while his cock continued to ream my ass. I felt the guy swell before he came, and then felt the spurts of warm thick liquid shoot into my rectum. Second stage complete for me; now Janie had to do the same. Her guy lubed up and lay on his back so Janie could squat and lower her asshole onto his rod. She let it inch in gingerly, but once completely impaled, she was soon bouncing up and down while the audience clapped in rhythm to each bounce. I noted the two nude wide-eyed coeds watching raptly, and now I mentally added a new part to our scenario. It took a few minutes of Janie bouncing before her guy blew his load in her ass, and when she got up semen spilled from her anus down between her legs and over her slit. OK, both Janie and I now each had fresh cum leaking out of both orifices – just what we had wanted. This time it was my turn to address the audience. "Guys, here's what we're going to do. We will bring each of you to the brink of cumming, but when you reach this point, pull away. I know that's hard, but you won't be sorry – we promise. Rub yourself if you have to in order to stay near the brink. When you are all ready to cum, we're going to see how many of you we can get to do it all at the same time, and how much of the rest of our bodies you can cover. We've already got your cum in both of our holes, and if you're good maybe we can even refill those holes at the end. What do you say?" The cheer told us all we needed to know. Eight small folding bridge chairs were arranged facing in and forming a tight circle. Janie and I would be standing back to back in the middle, but I now went over to the two nude girls and took them by the hand onto the stage. Not a word was necessary – they seemed to have anticipated me and followed eagerly. I brought them into the circle of chairs, and immediately Janie could see what I had in mind. I sat Shannon and Melissa back to back on the floor in the circle. Janie, with her legs apart, stood over Shannon, and I stood, legs spread, over Melissa. The circle was tight and the two younger girls had to extend their legs under the chairs. Now they had only to tilt their heads back a little, and by bending our knees just slightly we could lower ourselves right onto their faces. We called for the first eight guys to stand on the chairs. As we had planned, their erections were at just the right level so they could face fuck us at will, and by turning our heads just slightly each guy got easy access to a mouth. We experimented with all possible techniques. I liked to hold a dick up with my hand and run my tongue along it all the way to the tip before taking its whole length in my mouth and mouth-fucking it. I tried to deep throat a few and actually got an entire erection down into my throat so far that my teeth were in the guy's pubic hair. Janie and I couldn't see what the other was doing, but it went great. As soon as any guy neared completion he stepped down and another guy took his place. Suddenly I felt Melissa between my legs tonguing my clit. I remembered the cum in my ass and vagina and squatted down just enough to squish onto her face. Now I could feel her tongue probing my cunt. I squeezed so as much of the cum as possible would drip into Melissa's mouth. Melissa slurped and licked and tasted while I continued to suck guys off. Janie also had squatted down on Shannon's face and the redhead was licking and nibbling on Janie's vulva. Cum dribbled out of Janie's cunt and ass into Shannon's mouth. With the cum from our pussies and the girls' saliva lubricating everything, Janie and I could literally slide over Shannon's and Melissa's faces the whole time we were sucking off the guys. With all the guys now really close (some were rubbing their cocks to stay on the edge), everyone gathered around the circle, eight guys standing on the chairs, and three more behind each station. We were ready. "OK, guys, go. And try for the front, not the back. When you're going to shoot, yell, and we'll turn to face you!" yelled Janie. The music pounded and the strobe light flickered. Eight guys began to stroke. The first spurt hit me square in the face, then several more on my neck and breasts. The guy stepped down. Another took his place, stroking furiously. A guy on my right yelled "here." I turned to him and a load hit me on my upper lip and dribbled into my mouth, then another spurt went right into my open mouth. More turning, more yelling, more stroking. Cum was flying everywhere. Two white streaks went in my hair. Three spurts hit me in the face from different directions all at the same time, and little rivers of semen cascaded down my neck, over and between my breasts, onto my belly. Spurts spattered my breasts and flowed down my belly, over my mons and slit, and into Melissa's mouth. More and more cum followed these same rivers down between my legs, into Melissa's shiny jet black hair, down her face and into her mouth. There was so much that she let some cascade over her tongue and drip onto her own breasts. Three more spurts from different directions simultaneously exploded on my face and ran down my neck again. I got another one right between my eyes and the semen ran down the side of my nose and into the corner of my mouth. Within two minutes, Janie and I had been plastered with at least thirty big loads of semen, maybe 150 spurts. Much of it now glazed our faces, and some still bubbled in our mouths. Some of it matted sticky strands of our hair together. More splattered our breasts and bellies, coated our labias and inner thighs. So much sperm had run down through my vulva onto Melissa's face that my cunt almost stuck to her face as I squatted down and forced my pussy onto her mouth and slid around and around. Janie was doing the same with Shannon who was sputtering bits of white cum out of her mouth whenever she could get a breath, which wasn't easy with Janie's sopping cunt gliding over and over her mouth and nose. Finally the cumming stopped and all four of us stood up. The guys whooped and cheered. Janie and I looked like frosted pastry. All the cum was still wet, sticky, and running down our bodies. The strobe light made it all unearthly. Cum dripped from between our legs onto the floor. Shannon and Melissa, who hadn't actually taken any direct hits had had so much semen drip onto them that their faces were glazed too, and their pretty breasts, all shiny now with second-hand cum, shimmered with the flickering light. Melissa was still wearing her little cum-soaked thong, and it was still displaced, with her slit still exposed. We should have been exhausted by now, but we still hadn't come down from that adrenaline rush. "I don't suppose," Janie announced, "that any of you guys could get it up a third time, could you?" A few uncertain hands went up, but now I also saw the guy who had been the bouncer at the front door joining the group. It seemed so unfair that he had missed all the fun, but I learned later that it was a pledging ritual, and everyone had gone through similar penance at some time or other. He was the only person in the room now who wasn't naked and hadn't been laid at least once. Janie beckoned him up and together she and I helped him out of his clothes while the guys all clapped. He was already hard. Someone brought over the two good old mattresses and Janie and I lay down on our backs side by side, still covered and dripping and sticky. Our legs were spread wide and our feet held up by several guys, our "fuck-me" stiletto heels still beckoning. The bouncer knelt and entered Janie first, pumped her a few times, then fucked me a little, and then Janie again He fucked us both this way, and again we had the little suspense of not knowing who would get the cum shot. Shannon straddled me in a sixty nine, and while I ate her out she slurped the bouncer's cock each time it slid in and out of me. Melissa positioned herself over Janie the same way, and Janie ran her tongue over and over Melissa's slit, licking off all the cum that had collected on it. Soon we heard the familiar sound and with several loud gasps the guy, who was now in Janie, pulled out and blasted into Melissa's open mouth. The second and third spurts got her face. Melissa sputtered and blew bubbles and welled a stream of semen out of her mouth onto Janie's vulva. Then she went at it with her whole face – mouth, nose, everything – mushing her face into Janie's sopping snatch. After watching this, several of the other guys not surprisingly had gotten their erections back. This time it was Shannon who had her legs held apart while three guys fucked her in quick succession. The first guy came in her pussy, the second plunged in while the semen was still spilling out and filled up her pussy even more. When the third guy entered her, her cunt was so full of sperm that the big cock forced most of it out along itself and made a lot of squishing sounds that we could all hear even with the music still going. Then he came in her pussy too, and it just oozed. Melissa, her face slathered with the bouncer's cum and Janie's pussy essence, now knelt down and started eating the cum out of Shannon's cunt. She swiped a little on her hand and reached back and massaged it onto her own snatch. A guy now entered her from behind, his cock pushing the cum she had just lubed herself with ahead of itself into her cunt. He came inside her and two more guys followed, one again cumming in her vagina and the second guy blowing his load all over her ass. Shannon and Melissa then sixty-nined for a couple of minutes, sliding over each other's now slippery bellies, and sucking out semen from each other's fuck holes. After that, they entwined in a kind of scissors position with Melissa's right leg over Shannon's left, so that they could swoosh their gooey pussies against one another. I wished I had thought of that, but, hey, it wasn't too late. Two guys positioned themselves side by side on their backs with erections pointing straight up. I impaled myself onto one of the stiff cocks, and watched as Janie lowered herself onto the other. Then we bounced up and down until first Janie's guy and then mine came in our pussies. We climbed off the guys, trying to keep as much as possible of the semen from leaking out of us. Then we tried the same scissors position we had just learned from the younger girls, and pressed and humped our sopping cunts together. It was so slippery and gooey and just plain sensual – our clits actually rubbed against one another with two guys' semen as a lubricant. I came in no time at all, and by the time Janie came I had cum a second time. We got up and went over to where Shannon and Melissa were still entwined in their squishy scissors position. Each of them had also come twice. While they continued to rub their pussies together, I sat on Shannon's face and Janie sat on Melissa's and we let all the cum we had held in drip from our cunts onto the two young coeds' faces. I continued to sit on Shannon's face and fucked it, while Janie squatted down and face-fucked Melissa. While our twats slid over their faces the two younger girls continued mushing their own sticky vulvae together. My Awakening Over recent months, my girlfriend had agreed to me taking some rather sexy pictures of her and a chap called Roger, who I knew through work, had been developing them in his attic lab for us. She'd agree to this arrangement but had no idea who he was. One day after he'd done a fantastic job of processing a large number of prints I asked him what I could do to compensate him and he said he didn't want any money or anything like that but he would rather like to see her in person as he thought her photos were fabulous. He and I decided that this would need careful handling as she was actually quite shy and neither of us wanted to spoil her latent but increasingly intense exhibitionist tendencies. I told Roger that she had recently been getting quite curious about porn films and I'd arranged to take her to a local cinema club the following Friday to see one as she had the afternoon off work. He and I agreed that, if he came as well, he could follow us in unannounced and get to see her by sitting in the row just behind us. I also said that I'd try to persuade her to wear some sexy clothes so I could caress her as she watched the film, as I knew that she would enjoy this. I felt very proud of her standing next to me as we queued to sign into the film club. She looked slightly flushed and excited in a very silky pair of hip hugging harem pants, her white cotton bomber jacket and some strappy high heels. The jacket was quite short and left tantalising glimpses of the smooth round bare curves of her hips, tummy and the tops of her buttocks. I spotted Rog two or three places behind us in the queue and gave him a quick wink. When I turned back I saw my g/f was lowering the zip on her jacket and the see-through shirt it revealed seemed more undone that done up. 'Have you been walking around all the time like that?' I asked. She just gave me a big grin in response, blushing a bit more and finished undoing the zip. 'You've got several admirers here' I whispered, looking at her pert boobs struggling to escape from her shirt's scanty covering. I got another sexy grin from her as she clasped my hand with both of hers and gave it a little squeeze. I signed us in and we entered the auditorium which was still lit, so it was easy to pick two seats a couple of rows from the back on the right hand side quite close to the wall. Almost immediately as we sat down, the lights began to dim and, as they did, I felt a double tap on my shoulder as Rog passed me and sat down immediately behind my sexy lady. I think I'll let her take up the story now, as what transpired had really started the night before. Hello, my name's Chelle and my boyfriend has asked me to write down the story of a rather strange experience that made me really, really horny in a very public place and gave me the confidence to become a true exhibitionist for him – so here goes. There'd been a programme on the telly about a company that makes XXX rated films and as my boyfriend and I were watching it, I mentioned that it was making me feel so sexy I'd really like to see one. I'd always had a secret desire to find out what they were really like and the snippets we saw in the TV programme weren't the usual pathetic rubbish but quite a thoughtful, if extremely erotically acted, story about the sexual awakening of a young girl and the exploration of her desires through several encounters. Seeing my interest, especially in the lesbian scenes my b/f offered to take me to see a real film and when I jokingly said 'how about tomorrow then?' he said 'why not' making my heart leap right into my mouth. He told me that until we went I was to refrain from any sort of sexual activity. This was very hard as I was already very wet from what we'd been watching on the TV and that night it took me ages to get to sleep. Although I woke quite early my b/f had already gone to work. It was a glorious morning and, as I suddenly remembered what I'd been promised later, I felt a warm tingling between my legs and my nipples hardening. I got under a luke warm shower, trying to cool down a bit, but the water flowing over me only made me feel even sexier. All morning at work I kept thinking about my treat and I left as early as I could to have a quick freshen up and to change into an outfit I thought would match the occasion and please my b/f. I put on my filmy harem pants and my strappy sandals. With the slightly elasticated waist cord on a toggle like an anorak tie, I could adjust the fit so that they sat really low on my hips. My blouse was cropped a couple of inches short of my belly button and the satiny material felt so delicious as I rubbed it over my stalky nipples. Help!, I thought, I promised not to play. I put on my white bomber jacket to complete the outfit and a few strategic dabs of my favourite perfume. God, I felt randy, especially with not a stitch of underwear on. Half way down the stairs I unzipped the jacket and undid all but the bottom button on the blouse then re-zipped the top. My little sexy secret. to be continued... My Awakening I met her on a website that promoted people meeting people. The site was not exactly meant for meeting vanilla women or couples...but it was exciting to view others profiles and imagine actually meeting some of the adventurous people. Actually, I met her and her husband. They had listed themselves as a Domme & Dom couple. I responded because she had listed that she was the one that was seeking a single female for some extracurricular activities. Her/Their profile was exciting and even though they didn't have a picture posted, I sent them a 'hello." Several months went by and then, on New Years Eve of 2008, we made contact again and my life changed. We got on a chat channel and as we slowly got acquainted, She made me feel wanted and warm and safe. I could tell fairly quickly that she was different from some others I'd chatted with and felt more and more trusting. I usually don't send face pics but felt comfortable enough to send Her/Them one. I had found out that he, the Dom was there too. We found out we had some mutual loves, Scuba diving and sailing... Gradually, before I realized it, I was getting hot and excited just chatting with someone I didn't even know or looked like. She had said that under no circumstances would she send pictures as they were to prominent for Their pics to be on the net. I understood but by this time, was beginning to feel I could send her anything and even tell her anything. She had told me that They were professors at a college so I understood Their concerns. Suddenly I received a picture of a woman that was gorgeous, sexy; figure to die for and it made me feel so warm all over that she started trusting me enough to share her picture. I shared that I was still virgin to men but had been with 3 older, aggressive women in my life and even went into detail on how it happened...Even as I was sending her this personal information, couldn't believe I was being so open so soon. She seemed to understand and as we chatted, I found my body responding in a very sexual way. I was looking at her picture, she had sent me one in a bathing suit and I was drooling, and I could feel a tingly sensation in my lower abdomen with little electrical shocks reaching towards my womanhood., God, this woman and our chat was making me want to masturbate. I told her it might cause a flood as I was a gusher as well as a screamer...she said 'good'. She slowly took me through a buildup of sexual tension and I became so hot and wet I was actually getting my robe wet. I slowly succumbed to her will and directions and found myself masturbating and experiencing the most exquisite orgasm I'd had in a long, long time...maybe the best ever. Imagine this, I still had only see two pictures of her and chatted for what seemed like a little time but was hours, and I was sitting at my desk cumming all over myself, the chair and the floor. Even though I'd told her I wasn't sure about being with a man, suddenly found I wanted to eat her pussy as he was fucking her from behind. And, even was thinking that I'd like him to do me too when after he came in her and I was eating her cum filled pussy. I wanted to please her so badly; I was willing to do anything, everything she requested. When I had to get water to drink, she had me use the bottle to fuck myself. It was a 16 oz water bottle that was approximately 10" long and nearly 3" in diameter...I just knew it wouldn't fit but my Mistress told me to do it - so with KY jelly, I slowly sat down on ½ the bottle and then, after some initial pain, moved to my bed and got all of it in me...I was soooooooooo stuffed, stretched so open, I thought I'd never be the same again. I came in a rush and roar. When I took the bottle out, it seemed like the entire 16 oz of water, now cum, came with it. The comforter and I were totally soaked. I wanted to please my Mistress and be her whore, slut cunt and I hope she realizes that I now belong to her, to do with as she pleases. I hope it's to make me a bigger whore, slut cunt used everyway she can think of with toys, fingers, hands, tongue, WHATEVER! My Awakening The whole thing started with a phone call. It would be both my downfall and my awakening, at the same time. Joel, a college friend of my husbands, was coming to town in a few weeks, and wondered if he could crash at our house for 2 or 3 days. My husband said yes of course. I had met Joel on a number of occasions in the past, and though I liked him in a general sense, his drinking and partying lifestyle didn't really agree with me. My husband, Kenneth, and I were devout Christians, attending church every Sunday and we lived a respectable life with our faith playing a major role in our daily activities. We had met when I was 17 and he was 19. Kenneth was the only man I had ever dated. After a three-year courtship we were married. I lost my virginity to Kenneth on our wedding night. I was now 26 and Kenneth, my husband, was of course still the only man I had ever been with. I did my best to make our lovemaking fun and interesting, but within the boundaries of our religion. He probably wasn't the best lover but he was my husband and I followed Church teachings. I thought I had a good life. At work on Monday a couple of the girls and I were huddled at the nurses' station doing some girl-talk. The girls knew all about my conservative lifestyle, and as usual they where playfully giving me a hard time about it. Suggestions were always being made that I should dress sexier, wear more skimpy clothing, and behave a little more risqué. I had always taken the ribbing politely because I knew that they were kidding...at least partly. "Right, that's all I need," I said, "Joel knocking at my door while I am wearing a thong." They both looked at me with surprised expressions, and in unison said, "Joel who?" "Joel Harrison," I replied, "he's a friend of Kenneth's that's coming to stay with us in a couple of weeks." Kathy got this look of disbelief. "Joel?" she blurted out, "You know him? Oh my god, he's my old boyfriend. How is he? Where is he?" We were about to continue the conversation when the charge nurse walked by, giving all of us the typical frown. The discussion abruptly ended and we quickly got back to work. Later on that morning I accidentally overheard Kathy whispering to Sarah in an empty hospital room. "...hottest 6 months of my life," said Kathy. I leaned in closer as Kathy continued, unaware of my presence around the doorway. "He was an amazing lover, and he's absolutely HUGE," said Kathy. "How big?" whispered Sarah. Kathy responded quietly, "9-inches. He let me measure it once. And it's as big around as it is long. It looks like it belongs on a horse." I drew in a quick breath, and moved away quickly. I could hear them giggling softly as I tiptoed away. Were they talking about Joel? Could it really be true? How big was nine inches? I knew I shouldn't, but I had a morbid curiosity. I remembered that there was a ruler at the nurse's station. I reached down to pull it out of the drawer and measured off nine inches. I gasped. I am a nurse, so seeing a man's penis was a pretty routine part of my job, but here they were always flaccid. The only erect penis I had ever seen belonged to my husband, and I had certainly never measured it. I found that I was suddenly intrigued and turned on. I know it was wrong but the mere thought of something that big made me feel so strange. I suddenly felt desire welling up throughout my entire body. I was distracted all day looking at the nine on that ruler. I looked carefully at the distance between the zero and the nine, going over each inch trying to mentally picture a penis stretching along that entire length. Could a man's penis really be that big? If it was that long, how big around would it be? Even though I had never measured my husband's I knew it wasn't 9-inches long. I tried to picture Kenneth's penis in my head and then place that image on the ruler, but I just couldn't seem to work it out. I knew I had to get these thoughts out of my head, but I could think of nothing else. That evening going home I was very horny. Driving home in the car I couldn't help but do something that I rarely do -- masturbate. With an almost frantic urgency I thrust my hand down the front of my pants, finding my swollen clit. I furiously rubbed my clit with my middle finger as I drove. Occasionally I would run my middle finger down the slit between the soft labia and insert it into my hole. The walls of my pussy felt so wet and soft, it was easy to see why a man would love it so much. I had never remembered feeling this much need before. I drove a car with a stick shift so it was awkward trying to shift gears and steer with one hand, never mind the fact that I could hardly pay attention to the road with my other hand stimulating my clit. Luckily I made it home in one piece, but my panties were nearly soaked through from all of my juices. I grabbed a couple of Kleenex and shoved them down into my crotch to soak up some of the moisture before I got out of the car. I was incredibly horny, and I wanted my husband's penis more than I ever had before. I needed to get inside and get myself cleaned up before Kenneth got home from work. Out of shear curiosity, I had decided to measure Kenneth's penis to see how it compared. The problem was that I couldn't bring a ruler into the bed without arousing his suspicion. I came up with a plan. Kenneth and I ate dinner that night, and after he was finished I asked him with a little wink and grin if he wanted to fool around a little. "Not now honey, I'm so stuffed, I don't think I can move" he responded with a grimace. I bit my lower lip and did my best to have a sultry expression on my face. "You don't have to move, just stay where you are," I said. He looked at me with a stunned expression. We had never had sex outside of the bedroom. "Relax," I said, "no one can see us." Ducking under the table, I made my way on my hands and knees to his side until I arrived at his lap. I reached up and began to massage his inner thighs, slowly working my way upward. My hands eventually met in the middle and I gently rubbed his penis through the outside of his slacks. His legs instinctively opened wider as I did this to give me easier access. "He's liking this so far" I said to myself. Surprising even me, I leaned my head into his crotch and breathed hot air onto his rising dick through the material. I could smell the unmistakable male scent emanating from within. After a moment I undid his belt and zipper and in one motion pulled his pants down past his knees. His cock was visibly erect, the bulge inside his white Hanes beckoning to me. I poked my fingers cautiously into the flap on his underwear that men use for peeing, being careful not to scratch him with my long fingernails. Snaking my fingers around and through the front of his underwear I made contact with his hard cock. Grabbing it, I pulled it out through the front flap, protecting the sensitive head from any seams in the material by cupping it in my palm. I immediately took his cock into my mouth, sinking down until half of it disappeared from view. I was incredibly horny and didn't have the patience to go slowly. Forming the inside of my mouth into my best imitation of a pussy, I began to bob my head up and down on his shaft in a slow rhythm. Each time I pulled my head upward I tried to maximize the suction and pressure around his cock. I heard a low guttural groan emitting from deep inside his throat. One of his legs twitched involuntarily. I put my hands on his knees and pushed his legs even farther apart as I began to increase the speed of my head bob. He began to moan even louder. His mind unconsciously commanded his hips to thrust his throbbing cock into my mouth to match my rhythm. After a minute or so of this his cock was as hard as it could ever get, and it was time to put my plan into action. I quickly tucked his cock back into the front flap of his underwear and then pulled them off and down his legs. As my left hand pulled the underwear over and past his feet, I moved my head up to his torso and began kissing and nibbling his stomach. "Just put your head back and enjoy this sweetheart" I said to him in the most sultry voice I could manage. With my head and shoulders now blocking Kenneth's view of his cock, and what my hands were up to, I placed my flattened hand palm down along the top of his penis. Making sure that the tip of my middle finger was right at the point where the base of his cock met his body, I lined my hand up the best I could. Glancing down, careful to keep my head blocking his view, I saw that his cock extended from my fingertip to almost about an inch from my wrist. I made a mental note about the crease in my hand that was closest to this point. He might have never noticed me doing this, but I knew if he did I'd never be able to explain what I was doing. I continued to nibble and lick his lower stomach as I moved my hand down and around the shaft of his cock. Mission accomplished, and he was none the wiser. Still incredibly horny, I moved my head back down to Kenneth's crotch, taking his shaft into my soft and wet mouth once again. I concentrated on the head of his cock, swirling my tongue over it as I sucked on it like it was a baby pacifier. He began to moan again. Once again I started slowly bobbing my head up and down on him, using a lot of suction to bring him more pleasure. As his moaning increased so did the speed of my up and down motion. His hips started to buck but I held them down with my hands. He began groaning intensely now, the moment just about here. I could feel his cock head swelling slightly inside my mouth. He let out a heavy grunt, and then drew in a gasp as his hands gripped my head trying to stop my bobbing motion. He was saying, "Stop! Stop!" I kept going. I was insane with passion and I wanted to do something I had never done before -- swallow. I took him deeply into my mouth one more time and his cock exploded, unloading his warm semen into my mouth. He grunted almost rhythmically as the orgasm overpowered his mind. I swallowed it all down as quickly as I could, worrying that I might gag if I didn't and spoil the whole mood. I left my mouth clamped down on his pulsing shaft like a vise, swallowing everything that hit my throat. Slowly, the shaking in his body subsided. His breathing was rapid and shallow. His cock still in my mouth, I moved my tongue across the very sensitive head and his whole body convulsed, the extreme pleasure of it almost more than he could take. He quickly pulled my head off of him and slumped in his chair. I got out from under the table and slid over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist and nibbling on his ear. As he sat there I knew he was wondering to himself what brought this all on, but he said nothing. I playfully grabbed his hand and placed it on my breast as I kissed his neck. He got up out of the chair and said, "I need to go upstairs for a minute. I feel dizzy." He walked slowly up the stairs without looking back at me. I hustled over to the kitchen drawer and got out the sewing ruler I had stashed there earlier. From my fingertip to the crease in my hand that I had memorized measured just under 5.5 inches. That wasn't bad, was it? I knew that his flaccid penis is a normal size compared to most men that I had seen at the hospital, and regardless of his size he was my husband. I was still very horny and I sat on the couch absentmindedly fondled my pussy while waiting for Kenneth to come back down. The taste of cum was still in my mouth. It tasted slightly bitter and although it didn't really taste wonderful, I decided that I didn't mind it either. After a few minutes of playing with my clit it was starting to really need some male attention. Maybe Kenneth would even return the favor and get a little nasty. I was wet and ready for some more fun. Hopefully Kenneth could get it up again tonight, I thought. I went upstairs, needing to find him and his cock. When I got to the bedroom and looked in I let out a heavy sigh. He was asleep on the bed. I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his lifeless form for several minutes. Dejected, I finally went back downstairs, the feelings of passion basically gone. Sitting on the living room couch for seemingly hours, I thought about what my life had become like. I had just done something that I never imagined I could do, and he seemed to not even appreciate it. After only 6 years of marriage Kenneth and I had already reached the doldrums. I wasn't satisfied. Angry and hurt, I knew now with a sudden clarity that I wanted more excitement. I had missed out on so much thus far in my life and I intended to change that, with or without Kenneth. My thoughts drifted to Joel once again. I retrieved the ruler from the drawer and looked at it for a while. "Hottest 6 months of my life," Kathy had said. I thought about that as my eyes studied every inch of that ruler...imagining. I didn't even know if Kathy had been talking about Joel, but I couldn't get it out of my mind. I now wanted to find out the truth, and one way or another I was determined to get a look at his penis. My mind was scheming as I drifted off to sleep on the couch. ************ The day Joel arrived finally came. It was early Friday afternoon when he pulled up in his rental car. I had never really noticed it before, but somehow I now began to see that he was gorgeous. I had never really looked at him with any interest before, but now I noticed some very obvious details. His skin was naturally tanned, almost Mediterranean looking. His dark brown hair was thick and cut short. He had sharp and handsome facial features that made it hard for me not to stare. Joel's frame was tall and muscular, obviously the body of someone who liked to take care of himself. His broad shoulders and thick chest was very visible through his T-shirt. As we talked I kept stealing quick glances down at his crotch area, hoping to see some indication that a monster lurked within -- but I could see nothing. Kenneth suggested that we go out to dinner, and I spent the entire night trying to catch a glimpse of Joel's package every time he moved around. His loose fitting pants didn't give away any secrets. There was no indication that he was any bigger than normal. When we got home that night, I was frustrated and a little let down. Maybe Kathy was talking about someone else. I had to come up with a plan. The following night (Saturday) Joel had plans to spend the evening at a bar in town that he used to frequent. Kenneth of course declined an offer for us to come along. I saw an opportunity. About an hour after Joel left for the bar I told my husband that I needed to go shopping for a few things for Sunday dinner. I was hoping that he wouldn't want to come along, which he didn't. Once in the car I made my way quickly to the bar where Joel was. Joel's rental car was parked outside. I cracked open the door slightly and peered cautiously in, glancing around the entire place. I spotted Joel in the corner playing pool with another guy, obviously very focused on the game. The bar was low lit, thank god, and I slinked in and stayed out of view, watching Joel's every move and preparing myself to dart out the door if need be. Noticing that he was deep in a conversation with his opponent I made my way straight to the bartender. I handed the bartender some money and pointed to Joel. "I wanna buy that guy a few drinks," I said to him, "just give him whatever this will cover, and tell him an old friend sends her regards." The bartender nodded and smiled, promising to keep Joel supplied with drinks. I was out of there like a shot. My heart was racing as I drove to the grocery store to support my cover story. Could I actually go through with this? I would have to wait and see. My plan was working so far. I was so incredibly nervous, and was already amazed by what I'd done. When I got home at 11:15 p.m., Kenneth had already gone upstairs to get some sleep for church the next morning. I stayed up and watched a little TV, agonized by the waiting. I was so excited, like a child at Christmas time waiting for Santa to show up. With each passing minute I got more and more horny. I changed into loose shorts and a T-shirt with no underwear or bra, giving my hands easy access to my body. As I fondled and stimulated my swollen clit, my mind was focused on Joel. I had been playing with myself at least twice a day since I learned out about Joel. I couldn't help it. The more I played, the wetter I got. At 2:30 a.m. I saw a taxi pull up into the driveway. My heart almost stopped. He was here. I raced through the dark house and into the spare bedroom in the basement that Joel was using. Stepping into the closet I closed the door almost all the way, leaving a slight crack so I could see the bed. I could hardly breathe; my heart was almost beating out of my chest. I closed my eyes and breathed in, mentally forcing myself to calm down. "Watch him undress, get a look at his package, and get out of there when he falls asleep," I told myself. After about 15 minutes I started to think he wasn't coming into the room, and I almost decided to get out of there. But finally I heard him coming into the room. His footsteps, obviously uneven, sounded like he was dragging his feet along with every step and stumbling besides. The light never went on in the room. I had plugged in a small night light in an outlet earlier, giving the room bit of illumination. I had been sitting in the dark for several hours so my vision was somewhat accustomed to the relative low light at this point, but his wasn't. Just as he came into view he ran right into the dresser and fell on his ass next to the bed, giving out a grunt and a moan. His hands went behind him for support, and he roughly lowered his body to the carpet. I heard a groan, and then he just laid there. I stayed where I was in the closet, not daring to move or even breath as I watched him lay on the floor. After a couple of minutes I heard his breathing deepen into a slow rhythm. He was asleep! I couldn't believe it. He was on the floor asleep. Now what was I going to do? I sat in the closet for another five minutes debating to myself about just leaving him on the floor and getting out of there. Suddenly I had an idea, and a new plan began to develop. I slipped out of the closet quietly and made my way over to Joel. His breathing was still heavy and slow. I kneeled over him and shook his shoulder lightly while saying, "Joel, are you alright? I heard a crash." I had now just covered myself for being in the room. He looked slowly up at me, his eyes unfocused, and mumbled something completely unintelligible. He was totally blitzed. There was no way the money I gave the bartender did this much damage. How in the hell did he even let the taxi driver know where to go? I looked into his eyes and whispered, "Here, let me help you get onto the bed." I grabbed underneath one of his arms and pulled upwards. I had never touched him before, and it startled me how solid his body felt. He barely responded, his body practically dead weight. I wondered to myself if I would have to just leave him on the floor. I shook him. "Joel, help me get you onto the bed," I said very slow and clear, as if I were talking to an old deaf man. He slowly responded to this, putting a hand on the side of the bed and grunting as we both pulled his body up to his knees, his arms and head resting on top of the bed. Surprisingly, I wasn't even nervous now. I grabbed around his waist and heaved as he got one foot under him and slid his body sideways across the bed. Damn! He was laying face down, but at least most of his body was on the bed now. I put my hands under his shoulder and hip and rolled his heavy limp body onto its back, his lower legs dangling off the side of the bed. Within moments he was obviously asleep once again.