0 comments/ 173230 views/ 18 favorites The Friend's Parties Ch. 1 By: lynn_bb Chapter 1: The First Get Together My husband told me to hurry up or we'll be late for the party at the Whitaker's house. I applied the last dab of lipstick and checked myself one more time in the mirror. "Wow" I though, "Not bad for a 35 year old Mother of Two." The red cocktail dress really showed off my 35b-26-35 figure and the color went wonderfully with my brunette shoulder length hair. I have always considered my legs my best feature and the slightly above the knees dress and the smoke gray stockings really made them stand out. With a last glance in the mirror, I grabbed my purse and headed toward the door. John held the door open as I slid into the front seat and we were off. The Whitakers were a couple that we had met at one of the kid's soccer matches and immediately hit it off with. Debbie was a petite blonde, about 5'4 and 110 pounds or so with a beautiful face. Her husband Bill was about average height and build. I really looked forward to the party as John drove north out of town. The instructions took us on a secondary road and finally to a drive way that went to their house. The house was about a half mile off the road on a big hilltop lot surrounded by forest. The house was magnificent. Big white columns in front of a two story colonial house gave it a massive appearance as John dropped me off at the front door while he parked the car. I stood there waiting on my husband when I heard my name called and I turned to see Debbie and her husband, Dave beckoning to me to come inside. Debbie looked great in a black dress that showed her figure off with dark brown hose and tall, spiked high heels. They took my arms and escorted me into a room of perhaps ten other couples. Dave's arm was around my waist and he squeezed me pretty tight as he introduced me to several of the couples. When he had made most of the introductions, they lead me to the bar and asked what I wanted. I ordered a glass of white wine and settled into small talk with Debbie and Dave when John caught up with us. As they talked with John, I caught my breath and looked around the room. There were indeed ten couples several of which were black, and on closer inspection four or five of what appeared to be single men spotted around the room. Several of the couples were dancing at one end of the room. One of the couples I was introduced to I had known years before. Pat and Jim lived in Birmingham and had driven up for the party. Pat was a dark blonde woman, about 5'5" with a cute face. She had inherited a lot of money and lived in the better section of Birmingham. This must be some party I thought if they drove 3 hours to attend. My thoughts were interrupted as I felt a hand on my shoulder and a deep male voice ask me if I cared to dance. I was reluctant, but on Debbie's urging finally agreed. As we walked toward the other two dancing couples he squeezed my hand and sort of twirled me around into his arms as we began to dance. His hand in the small of my back pushed my body into his and I blushed as I felt his erection against my stomach. I was uncomfortable feeling his stiff cock against me, but he continued the small talk as if he was completely unaware of it. As we danced he slide his hand down to where it rested on the top of my ass and I became confused as to what to do next. Finally I pulled away when he put more pressure on my ass and literally forced my lower body to feel the entire length of his considerable cock against my belly. I stammered an excuse and went back to my drink. The rest of the party was pleasant although I stayed away from the first guy I danced with. Most of the men danced with me, but there was no repeat of the "cock in belly" scene that had made me very uncomfortable. A few hours of dancing and drinking started to get to me. Several of the couples seemed to have gone home when I asked where a bathroom was. I was told to go up the stairs and take the second door on the left. I wasn't drunk, but felt a little light headed as I went up the stairs and approached the second door on the left. I opened the door and stopped short, my eyes not believing what I was seeing. Pat was stretched out on a horizontal wooden X, her hands and ankles tied to the corners. Between her spread legs was one of the black men who was obviously fucking her, his hands grasping her hips as his cock pounding into her. The soft moans that came from her mouth were cut off as her husband took her hanging head and forced his erection into her waiting mouth. As if on cue, the black wife of the man fucking Pat turned on a small vibrator and ran it over Pat's clitoris as her husband continue to hump away at the blonde, white woman. Pat's body reacted violently to the vibrator on her clit as she thrashed against the ropes holding her there. Her moans changed and became more urgent as the cock and vibrator drove her close to orgasm. Fascinated, I watched as the woman arched her body against the bonds, trying to keep the maximum contact between her body and her rapists or lovers. At that point I wasn't quite sure what they were. Suddenly I felt a pair of hands grasp my waist as Debbie whispered in my ear, "Beautiful isn't it? Wouldn't you like to take her place?" I almost panicked and tried to move away from the open door, but Debby's hands on my hips were joined by her husband, Dave as he placed one arm around my shoulders and the other under my arms, his hand cupping my left breast. "Let me go" I snapped, but didn't move as the obscene scene played out in front of me. Pat thrashed against both the bonds holding her and the large black cock fucking her as she soared toward her orgasm. I felt Dave roll my left nipple through the dress as the black man pull Pat's hips to his crotch, burying his cock completely in her as he came. He almost shouted as he emptied his sperm into Pat, her husband still fucking into her mouth. A slight movement of the vibrator caused Pat to go over the edge, tossing her head as the waves of pleasure overtook her. Her breathing was rapid and her face flushed as her husband also began to come, Pat's waiting mouth sucking on her husbands expanding cock until he filled her with his cum. I watched as the woman was filled at both ends and I realized that I was wet with excitement. I had never seen others having sex live before and the need in my body overcame my reason. It wasn't until I felt Dave's other hand begin to unzip my dress that I struggled and demanded that they let me go. "OK" he said as he and Debbie withdrew their arms, but as before she lifted her hands she ran them over my stomach and down to my sex and whispered in my ear. "You're wet and excited. If you would let your body go, I think you would gladly take Pat's place" and with that her lips closed for a second on my neck and I shuddered as her tongue moved down to my shoulder. I broke and almost ran to John and asked him to go home, making an excuse about not feeling well. We got home and I went directly to bed, but I couldn't get the picture of Pat, tied helpless as she was pumped full of the black man's cum out of my mind. I would drift off to sleep only to dream that I watched as several men took Pat. Pat would thrash and moan as they fucked her and as I watched her face changed to mine. Finally the excitement got too much and I rolled over to John and practically attacked him. After several minutes of going down on him I sat on his hips, his cock deep in me as I rocked to an all-consuming climax, my screams mixing with his moans as we both came. The next morning I got into the shower and as the soap and hot water washed over my breasts and stomach my right hand went to my sex. It was almost like it had a mind of it's own as the fingers lightly rubbed against my clitoris. I gasped as my other hand found my left nipple and gently rolled the nub until it was stiff and erect. I arched my back, my eyes closed as I imagined the large black cock pushing into me, driving me over the edge to a mind-shattering climax when the cock filled me with the black man's sperm. The image and my fingers pushed me over and I gasped as I felt my vagina muscles contract, the orgasm washing over my heated body. During the next couple of weeks the heat of the sexual scenes my mind painted decreased and I got back to a semblance of normal, but occasionally at the high school I teach at I would see one or more of the boys looking at me and I would immediately begin to get wet with the thought of forbidden, kinky sex. One Tuesday when I got home I had a message left on our phone. As I listened, Debbie invited John and I to another party, Saturday at their house. I became excited and knew that we shouldn't go, but the pull and mystery of the sexual possibilities over came my caution. When John got home I told him about the party and to my surprise, he readily agree to go. I even thought I saw a slight smile cross his face as I told him about it. I called Debbie back the next day and told her we would be there. She told me that it was semi-formal and she had hoped there would be a show, but wasn't sure that would happen. As I hung up the phone I began to think about my dress for Saturday. I went to the closet and hunted through the racks until I came to a dark green dress with spaghetti straps. Perfect I thought as I held it up to my body and looked in the mirror. The rest of the week flew by and I found myself getting more and more excited as the party drew near. Finally it was Saturday afternoon and I started to get dressed. I couldn't believe how sexually charged I was as I slipped on the green dress. I wore a strapless bra although with my small B-cup I probably didn't need to. I put on dark brown hose and 3" heels that made me almost 6' tall. I checked my makeup and lipstick one last time and smiled as I saw a beautiful woman in a green dress in the mirror. John called up to me and said we needed to leave so with excitement and a little dread I got my purse and went to the car. To Be Continued... The Friend's Parties Ch. 2 The ride to Debbie and Dave's house seemed like it took hours. I was nervous almost to the point of backing out and yet I could feel my nipples stiffen as I thought of what I saw last time and the effect it had on me. As we pulled in the driveway I wondered how I would react if the opportunity to "take Pat's place" were presented to me. By the time we got to the front of the house my mind was a confused jumble and I really had no idea what I would do in spite of my stiff nipples. John parked the car and we walked to the front door where we were met by Debbie and Dave. They escorted us in and, as they did last time, introduced us to the other guests. When we came to Pat and her husband I blushed as I remembered the vivid scene with the black man between her spread and tied legs, his cock moving in and out of her as she came. She looked at me and said that she hoped I would enjoy myself at the party. I sort of stammered a "thank you" as my face turned redder. There seemed to be only one extra guy there, but he was tall enough for several men. He must have stood over seven feet and was very thin. His skin was almost black and when we were introduced to him, he took my hand and in the old world style kissed it as he bowed to me. His voice had a European accent and I found myself wondering about his role at the party. I blushed as I pictured him between Pats' wide spread legs and hoped he didn't notice my face. John and I settled at the bar and had several more glasses of wine. Everything so far had been very proper and I found myself thinking how silly I was to dread things that happened in the past. I reassured myself that I walked in on Pat's private scene and dismissed it from my mind. Of course that didn't answer the question concerning Debbie and her husband who watched with me while the black fucked Pat, but after several drinks, I didn't go there. About 9 o'clock couples started to dance again and soon I was on the floor with some of the same men I danced with at the first party. The first couple of men held me close as we moved across the floor and though I thought I felt a slight erection against my stomach during the second dance, the several drinks I had relieved my nervousness. Suddenly the man I was dancing with stopped and I heard a deep European voice say, "May I cut in?" My partner said "certainly" and I found myself in the arms of the tall, thin black man. He was an excellent dancer and I felt dwarfed by his seven feet plus height as he led me around the floor. Without warning he dipped me and I gasped because I felt like I was going to fall, but he caught me and when he brought me back up with the hand in the small of my back he pulled my lower body into his. I couldn't even think straight as his cock pushed against me. "No man is that big!" I thought as the massive bulge pushed against the green material of my dress. I felt the redness rise in my face, my breathing quicken as he gently moved his hips causing the cock to move against my stomach. I stammered something to him about where he was from hoping to get my mind off the bulge pushing against me. He smiled and began to talk as he continued to move his hips forcing his cock to push more aggressively against my dress. I didn't hear anything he said; my whole focus was on the huge cock that was so close to my sex. I was even more uncomfortable as I realized that my vagina was flooding with my lubrication. I knew I needed to sit down before I melted into a puddle of desire at his feet. I asked if he minded if I got another glass of wine and he was the perfect gentleman and went to get it for me. When he returned he handed me the wine and asked me if I was part of the show tonight? I told him I didn't understand what he was talking about. He just smiled at me and excused himself. About an hour and several more glasses of wine passed until I knew I was slightly drunk. The memory of the cock and the lingering wetness between my legs kept me excited and more than once did I wonder what he had meant by, "was I part of the show?" For the briefest moment I pictured him between my wide spread legs, his cock in me deeper than any man had ever been, filling me completely. Debbie came over to me and asked I was ready for the show. "Sure', I said as Pat joined her and each taking an arm guided me toward a door at the far end of the room. I looked around for John but didn't see him as we entered the room. In fact several of the men including the tall black man were not in the group that entered. Entering the room I saw a large bed with about twenty chairs set up in a semi-circle around it. Pat and Debbie escorted me to a front room seat and I sat down with the two women on either side of me. Pat reached over, took my hand and squeezed it as Debbie told me in a matter of fact tone that we were about to watch a sexual act. She wanted to know if I minded? I was slightly tipsy, my vagina wet from feeling the massive cock against my stomach, and sexual excited about whatever was to come I thought. Most of my inhibitions were subdued and heck no, I didn't mind. With slightly slurred words I giggled as I told Debbie that I really wanted to see it and that I was big girl and could watch if I wanted to. Debbie and Pat exchanged smiles as the lights dimmed until only the bed was brightly illuminated. I gasped as I watched two men enter and realized they were naked. One black and one white man got on the bed and I could see their erect cocks as they positioned themselves. I saw movement off to one side and saw my husband, naked and erect approach the bed. I almost panicked and said, "John", but was cut off by Debbie as she said, "Just watch, he wanted this." Shocked, I sat meekly as the black men moved to the edge of the bed and beckoned to us. Dread was rising in my chest, my eyes avoiding the black cock as I held my breath. To my surprise Debbie turned to me and smiled as she got up and moved toward the black man's hand. He took her hand and turned her around where she was facing me, less than 5 feet away. Behind her the other man and my husband moved to her, John on one side and the other man directly behind. Pat touched my arm and I jumped as if I had been shot. Her fingers closed around my upper arm as I heard the zipper on the back of Debbie's black dress. I looked at Debbie's face and was embarrassed as our eyes met, but her eyes held me as the black man slipped the dress off of one of her shoulders. John took it off the other shoulder and soon Debbie was standing there in a black, low cut bra and black panties with the dress lying at her feet. Her breasts were like mine, probably B cup and her tanned skin extremely sexy against the white background of the bed sheets. Her eyes never left mine, but I saw her eyelids close slightly as she took a deep breath when her bra was unsnapped and fell to the floor. The black man lowered his head and sucked her right nipple into his mouth. After several seconds of being nursed on, Debbie softly moaned, her eyes still looking into mine. When the other man, who had changed places with John, began to suck on her remaining nipple I could see the redness began to rise in her upper chest and face. I was slightly aware of a hand rubbing my leg through the dress. Pat had lightly run her hand over my thigh and I squirmed slightly as my excitement grew. My nipples were hard as they have ever been and my panties had to be getting soaked as my body reacted to the visual stimulation that was taking place not 5 feet in front of me. The men continued to nurse at Debbie's breasts; her eyes partly closed but still on mine as her panties were slowly pulled down off her hips. She shifted her weight slightly and spread her legs, her blonde bush clearly showing the wetness of her excitement. A hand snaked around her waist and the fingers found her slit and spread the wetness to her extended clitoris. As the fingers found and rolled her nub in her own wetness, Debbie moaned loudly, her eyes shut tight and her face flushed with sexual need. My breathing quickened as I realized that the hand rubbing Debbie's clitoris was my husband's. Pat's hand had moved to my stomach and she shifted her position so her other hand could continue on my thigh. The hand on my stomach continued upward until it lightly stroked the underside of my breast. There was almost too much sexual heat as I took her hand and moved it over my breast, her fingers seeking my erect nipples. I drew in a deep breath as the fingers closed over my nub and she began to lightly flick her finger over the tip. Movement in front of me brought my attention back to Debbie and the trio of men working on her. They had eased her down on her back on the bed, the two men still sucking on her nipples as my husband John spread her legs wide and placed his head between her thighs. He must have run his tongue over her clitoris because her reaction was one of pure lust. She reached down between the two men nursing on her and grasped my husband's hair, holding his head there while she raised and lowered her hips forcing her pussy against his lapping tongue. Her moaning became louder and more urgent, the men's hands and mouths driving her toward the edge of a massive orgasm. With her voice almost screaming she said, "FUCK ME, oh, oh, SOMEONE FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." I watched as John shifted his body up and mounted Debbie. He moved his hips between her wide spread legs as she grasped his erect cock and guided it to her soaked vagina. Debbie moaned loudly as my husband thrust his cock into her. She raised her hips to meet his thrust as she placed her hands on the heads of the two men sucking on her breasts. I could tell from the flushed look on her face and the way her body moved as John continued to fuck her that she was close to cumming. Debbie was moaning continually as the black man reached between the fucking bodies and found her clitoris. As soon as he started to roll the erect nub, Debbie thrust her hips forward as my husband thrust into her. It was too much and Debbie screamed as the orgasm shook her whole body. The men continued to fuck and nurse on her as the pleasure washed over the spent body, adding to the stimulation and giving her no rest as their actions caused the massive climax to continue. The contractions in her vagina finally were too much for John's cock and with a loud grunt he grasped her hips and pulled her to his crotch. Completely buried in her, he could no longer hold his sperm as shot after shot of his cum hit the walls of her vagina. Even cumming he continued to move in and out of her soaked pussy until she begged them to quit, her body completely limp, spent, and super sensitive from the massive orgasm. I was so involved in watching my husband fuck Debbie that I hadn't notice that someone behind me had joined Pat as they ran their hands over my breasts. The other hand pushed me forward as someone unzipped my green dress. I closed my eyes as the straps were slid off my shoulders exposing my strapless bra. It only took a few seconds and it dropped to the floor as Pat's hand again found my nipple. Several minutes passed as the hands continued working on my breasts, causing pinpoints of sexual excitement as the stimulation carried me further and further into the twilight world of sexual needs. I heard a murmur through the audience and opened my eyes. I sure my eyes were big as saucers as I saw the tall, thin black standing in front of me. He was naked and his, his cock was huge. At least fourteen inches and thick, bigger by four or five inches than any man I had ever been with. I felt panicky as he held his hand out to me and Pat said in a soft voice, "He wants you Lynn!" To be continued... The Friend's Parties Ch. 3 My breathing quickened and perspiration popped out on my forehead as I realized that I was I would be taken by the tall, thin black man in front of everybody. My eyes had never left his massive cock as I stammered out, "I can't-can't take him, he's too long, please, he'll hurt me." I sat there as I try to decide what to do. I was extremely excited from watching my husband fuck Debbie and the stimulation to my breasts that Pat and whoever it was behind me had given, but I had never seen a man's cock that long and I was fearful of what it would do to me. Pat leaned over to me, her fingers still rolling my nipples and whispered in my ear, "Debbie and I have both fucked him and he's been very gentle. If he gets too deep tell him and he'll back off." She continued with a smile, "He likes tall brunettes and you fit the bill honey. Don't worry, we'll get you so hot that you'll pull him in when it's time." I didn't have time to say no as my soon to be lover stepped aside as Debbie, my husband's cum glistening on the inside of her thigh as it leaked out of her, and Pat took my arms and stood me up. The black man that had played with Debbie and my husband stepped toward me and quickly stripped the rest of my dress and panties off of me, leaving me only my stockings and high heels. I look at John and he smiled, "Relax Lynn, I'll hold your hand when he fucks you. I'll be right here." I softly asked my husband, "John! Do you want this? Do you want to see your wife taken by a black man? Do you want to see his cock in me?" He smiled and nodded as the hands gently pushed me back toward the bed. The women turned me around and almost forced me to sit and then layback on the bed, my legs off the bed and bent toward the floor. I stayed motionless, my breathing rapid and my excitement growing as I heard several murmurs of appreciation go through the audience as my pussy was exposed for all to see. Pat and Debbie raised my arms above my head and I felt hands grip my wrists and look back to see John holding one and Debbie's husband Dave the other. I closed my eyes and a soft moan came from my lips as I felt two mouths close over my breasts, sucking the nipples in and lashing them with their wet tongues. Suddenly hands held my head up and I heard someone say, "Open your eyes Lynn." When I looked I saw the tall black man between my legs. I started to panic because I thought he was going to mount me immediately, but then I breathed a sigh of relief when he lowered his head to my crotch and I felt his tongue on the hairs of my brunette bush. He lapped at my slit for several seconds and then raised his head, his hands on the inside of my thighs pushing my legs farther apart. Two men from the audience took my ankles and raised my legs and made me slightly bend my knees so my legs were spread wide. The tongue returned to my slit and I again closed my eyes as the sensation overcame my reluctance. My hips jerked as his tongue found my clitoris and gently flicked the nub. His hands grasp my hips and held me in place as the direct stimulation on my clit drove me closer and closer to orgasm. The nursing of my nipples compounded by the tongue on my nub was almost too much at one time and it was like they sensed that because the stroking of my body slacked off. The tall black left my clitoris and crawled around toward my head. Another women from the audience took his place and soon I was panting in heat again as the soft, female tongues started to work in earnest on my nipples and clit. I was moaning and tossing my head as the sexual excitement grew, my vagina flooding with my juices.. The warmth had spread from my clitoris, up through my belly to my breasts. I was sure my face was a reddened mask of passion as I became lost in sexual need. One of the men released my wrist and guided my hand to a cock. I grasp it and started to slowly stroke the flesh when I realized that I hadn't felt the base or the tip. I opened my eyes and saw the black cock with my white fingers around the middle. Even when I stroked it I did not reach the tip or the base. My gaze was fixed on its length as the first bit of pre cum formed on the tip slit. The tall man stroked my hair as my hand continued to slowly masturbate him. "I'll make it good for you Lynn. You won't believe how good you'll feel when I take you. Suck me and make me wet for you." He shifted his position and suddenly the tip of the massive cock was inches from my face. I tentatively pulled him closer and licked the tip, tasting the saltiness of his juices. I took several inches and swilled my tongue over his tip, my hand still stroking the middle part of the cock causing him to gently moan. I lost concentration on the cock in my mouth and my hand fell away, as the woman almost seemed to work together to stimulate my whole body. When the stimulation on my nipples slackened, the clitoris was lashed by the woman's tongue and when she slowed down the suction and stimulation of the nipples increased. I was almost at the critical moment, my body tensed for a massive orgasm when the women all slackened their work and my body slowly backed away from the edge. I moaned in protest trying to tell them of my need when I felt hands lightly run over my flat tummy and breasts, over my legs and neck. I felt a body move between my wide spread legs and knew that the tall black had mounted me. Hands held my head up again as my hand was again placed on the fourteen inch cock. I open my eyes as the black leaned over and kissed me, his tongue slipping between my teeth causing me to gasp in pleasure and anticipation. As he kissed me, his tongue deep in my throat, he slowly began to flex his hips sliding his cock through my grasping hand. Finally he slightly raised his head and whispered to me, " Put me in you. Show me where you want my cock Lynn." I saw my husbands face beside me and I softly said, "John, he's going to fuck me, he's going to fill me completely." John smiled again, "I know Honey, and I want to watch him fuck my wife. I want him to fill you completely and I want to watch you to scream out in pleasure when he forces you to cum in front of your husband." He ran his hand down to when I grasped the black cock and placed his hand over mine. "Put him in you " he whispered. I guided the tip of the massive cock to my slit and ran it over the lips, coating them in his precum. Then as the black leaned forward slightly I inserted his tip inside my folds. I withdrew my hand as the black flexed his hips and pushed several inches in me. "Ohhhhhhh", I whispered, "He's in me John, he's in meeee" My husband took my hand as the black began to gently rock back and forth, fucking me with the 3 or 4 inches of his cock inside my vagina. I was super wet, my juices flooding the tip of his cock and wetting the upper part of my thighs. The next in-stroke was more forceful and several more inches of his cock entered me causing me to gasp as the fullness filled me. I began to feel the small sparks of an approaching orgasm as the cock move in and out of me. My head slowly tossed back and forth as he moved further into me. I gasped as I felt the tip push deeper into my vagina, his pace quickening as his cock touched deeper than any man had ever gone in me. I was moaning continually now as another inch sunk in. My husband squeezed my hand and said, " He's almost there Lynn, another couple of inches baby." My passage began to hurt as he flexed his hips once again, the tip of the cock pushing against my cervix. "Please, please be gentle. It hurts a little." I said to my lover. He responded by backing away a few inches and slowing the motion in and out of my stretched vagina. "Better?" he asked and I nodded. The slow movement of the cock began to ignite sparks of sexual need and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed a little more of him back into me. "Ohhhhh", I moaned as I felt him again at my cervix, but the pain didn't recur. Instead there was an incredible fullness in my vagina, a sensation of heated wetness as he moved deeper into me. Suddenly I felt hands snake between us from either side of our heated, joined bodies as Pat and Debbie found my nipples and gently began to roll them between their fingers. I heard my husband above me as he squeezed my hand, "You took him Honey! He's completely in you." I heard John's words, but they didn't register as the sexual stimulation began to overwhelm me. My eyes closed tight, I squeezed my legs around the black as the fucking continued, my arms going around his neck and body, my whispers begging him to fuck me. He responded by grinding his crotch against mine when he was completely in me. The sensation was one that I couldn't imagine in my wildest sexual fantasies. The pressure and movement on my clitoris caused my body to jerk, moans of sexually need coming from my mouth. It was becoming too much and I started to softly beg, "Yes, yes, don't stop, I'm almost there! Yes, Yes, OHHHHHHHH, YESSSSSSSS!!!" The orgasm hit me like a truck, I screamed, tossing my head back and forth as I felt my vagina spasm and tighten around the massive cock so deep in me. My legs kicked out around his body as I fought to maximize the pleasure. I dug my fingernail into his back and bite his shoulder as the spasm sent me to peak after peak of pleasure. Suddenly, without warning I felt him start to flood my pussy with his cum. I looked at his face and saw a picture of sweaty sexually desire, his eyes shut tight, his mouth open as he gasped for breath. He thrust hard in me, causing the pain to return as his cock pumped shot after shot of his sperm deep in my belly. Each feeling of cum being pumped in me caused my orgasm to continue. Finally after what seemed like hours, my body could take no more and I collapsed on the mattress, his cock still deep in me, my chest heaving as my body gasped for air. Finally he lay on top of me; his cock soft, but still in me; his body settled in between my wide spread legs. Momentary panic set in as I realized that the black had shot a massive load of sperm in me. "What if I get pregnant?" I thought as some of his cum leaked around the cock and made the inside of my thighs glisten with the thick seed. My husband leaned over and kissed me as my lover withdrew from my soaked and battered vagina. "You were never more beautiful than when you came with the black man in you." I was too spent to answer so I just smiled and closed my eyes. I could hear the sounds of sex around me and the movement of the mattress as bodies entwined. Strangely, almost nobody engaged in any sexual activities with me for the next two or three hours. Several men touched my breasts and one even sucked on my nipple, but for the most part I watched as the frenzied bodies fucked and sucked each other with abandon. One woman did go down on me briefly, but soon returned to the orgy. It was probably best that I watched. Never in my whole life had I been so completely wiped out by my orgasm. Things began to taper off about one in the morning and finally everyone gathered around me. John took a seat on the bed as Dave started to talk. "Lynn, you were wonderful tonight, you are the first woman to take all of him, but to the immediate matter at hand. You know now what we do at the clubs parties. John wants to join and we want you two to join. All we need is your OK and for you to go through initiation next week and you're in. John turned to me and said, "It's up to you Lynn." I thought a moment, remembering the massive pleasure I experienced and said, "If you want me to John, I'll join." John smiled and nodded. Dave then told us that the initiation party would be next Saturday and that I would receive what I was to wear and instructions. I wondered what I had got myself into as the party ended. The next week flew by and Saturday morning there was a package delivered to the house. In bold letters on the front it said, "To be opened only by John". With shaking hands I called to my husband and told him the instructions had arrived. To Be Continued... The Friend's Parties Ch. 4 I handed the package to my husband and waited with barely hid excitement as he ripped it open and read the instructions. I saw him smile and finally could wait no longer. "What does it say," I stammered as he closed the package up, folded the instructions, and put them in his pocket. "Can't tell you yet, Honey," he said as he sat down. "It's a little out of character for you, but I'm excited as hell and I think you will be too when we get started. By the way we are going to dinner before the party and you need to be ready early." Puzzled I sat down and again wondered what I had got myself into. Time passed quickly and soon I began to get ready. I took my shower and applied makeup, but John didn't tell me anything. It wasn't until I started to put on my bra that he told me what to do. "No bra Lynn and this is the blouse you are to wear." He said as he handed me a silk, shocking red blouse. It was beautiful and with smallish b cup breasts, I really didn't need a bra so I didn't mind. I put it on and discovered that it was a half size too small and that the smooth material was pulled tight over my breasts, my nipples clearly outlined. I knew that if the nipples hardened at all they would be very prominent if someone looked at me. "I have your panties too." He said handing me a black low cut pair. "But first there is something that needs to be inserted," he added. I started to hand him the panties, but he smiled and to my shocked amazement said, "No Honey! In you, not the panties." I was speechless as he produced a small 4-inch dildo and without hesitation, placed the tip at my slit and gently pushed it into me. With one hand he held it in me as he told me to put the panties on. I pulled the garment up as my husband removed his hand holding the dildo in. I moved my hips as I pulled the panties up and smoothed the front with my hand. My face blushed as I realized that the panties trapped the dildo in me and that my nipples had hardened slightly at the thought of not been able to remove it. The next item was a jet-black knee length skirt that was slit several inches up the thigh. It was tight, but not too much so. I looked in the mirror and saw that it showed off my rear and hips. "I really look good" I thought, "Sexy, but not cheap." I put on smoke colored, thigh high hose and three-inch high heels and turned around for my husband's reaction. "Wow, Lynn. You look great honey," he said as he took my arm and propelled me toward the car. I could feel the dildo, but it wasn't big enough to cause me any discomfort as we walked out the door, in fact it was sort of exciting thinking about having it in me as we went out to dinner. The thought caused my nipples to harden and I was shocked at how prominent they were as they pushed against the tight red material of my blouse. When we arrived at the restaurant and were waiting to be seated, I saw several men look at me. Embarrassed, I felt my nipples harden again as we walked to our table. I tried to sort of roll my shoulders forward so the nubs would not stand out so much, but the tight blouse made it impossible to hide the fact that I was excited. When we were seated the waiter welcomed us and asked if we cared for a drink. His smile and the way his eyes went to my breasts made my face redden even more, but it wasn't until I started to order my wine that the shock really came. "Yes, I'll have the-oh, the-- oh, the, the white zin" I stammered as the dildo in my vagina started to vibrate. My nipples became rock hard and the waiter had to notice their clear outline as the damn vibrator added to the stimulation of the silk material against my bra- less breasts. The waiter smiled and walked away to get our drinks as I leaned toward John. I squeezed my thighs together and asked him to please turn the vibrator off. "Sorry honey," he said, "I'm not controlling it." "WHAT!!" I said almost too loud. I looked around, but didn't see anyone familiar as the vibrations continued. I could feel my juices began to flow around the dildo, added to my embarrassment. Thankfully the vibrations stopped and I settled in as the waiter brought our drinks. He didn't even try to hide the fact as he looked directed at the outlines of my hardened nipples and smiled. Several minutes passed as John and I enjoyed our drinks. My face wasn't as quite as red as it was earlier, but I was still very self-conscious of my nipples and the wetness I could now feel at my opening. John motioned the waiter to come over and take our order. As he walked toward the table my body jerked as the vibrator started again. "Damn, oh, damn " I whispered to John, my thigh clinched, my nipples hardening as the dildo worked on me. I could feel the warmth in my clitoris, the stimulation continuing as the waiter arrived at the table. My face was flushed with excitement and embarrassment as he told us about the special entrées. I nearly feel out of my chair when he stared at my stiff nipples and said, "And my personal favorite is the white breast in cream sauce. It good enough to make a man stand up for." I was about to die of embarrassment, but John loved it as the waiter walked away to place our orders. The vibrations were really getting to me now, my thighs continually tightening and loosening as the sparks of sexual pleasure settled in on my clitoris. I could feel the wetness in my panties as I squirmed my ass into the seat. I thought that I would cum when suddenly the vibrations stopped again. "Damn, damn" I thought as I tried to compose myself. The waiter brought our meal and I picked at my food. My body, tense and excited, waiting for the vibration to start up again, but it wasn't until we finished and started to walk to the car did I feel the vibrator start up. It's hard to walk normally when you are sexually excited and near impossible to when you are not only sexually excited, but being stimulated even more. It seemed like every man I passed stared at my erect nipples and once when a wave of vibration massaged my clitoris I had to grasp the table for support as I was walking by. After what seemed like an hour's walk to get to the front door the vibrations stopped. When the car came we got in and I told my husband that I was extremely excited and that I needed to cum. He turned to me and took my hand. I thought he was going to tell me to go ahead or help me get off, but a quick move of his hand and a snap, the cuff was put on my right wrist. He turned me around and snapped the cuffs on my other wrist effectively pinning my arms behind my back. Next he produced a ball gag and told me to open my mouth. I started to protest, but he simply said, "Sorry babe, its part of the initiation." I didn't protest much as he opened my mouth and pushed in the red ball. Then he tied it off behind my head so I couldn't dislodge it. Finally, he blindfolded me and drove off into the early evening darkness. After several minutes I heard John on the cell phone as he said, "OK, she's helpless." There was a pause and then he added, "Yes, I can find that address. OK, see you in about an hour." I wondered with rising excitement and some fear where we were going. Debbie and Dave's house was only 30 minutes from where we ate dinner and I racked my brain trying to follow the turns of the car, but finally had to admit that I had no idea where we were going. "Emmmmmmmmmm" I moaned into the ball gag as the vibrator started inside of me. It stayed on for several minutes; enough to make me realize that I was helpless and could not get myself off or stop it from sexually stimulating me. I tried forcing my rear into the seat hoping that it would send me over into orgasm, but to no avail. I became hotter and hotter as the vibrations continued and just when I thought that I might reach my climax the vibrator quit. The pattern continued over the next 45 minutes. Three to four minutes of the vibrator sexually stimulating my already heated body, causing me to moan continually into the ball gag. Rapid and ragged breathing as I was pushed to the edge of my body's limit and then, just when I thought I would cum, the damn thing would shut off. Tears of frustration welled up each time I was denied the sexual fulfillment that I desperately needed. The dildo would stay off for several minutes and then, after I had backed away from the edge, start again. By the time the car stopped I was a bundle of sexually charged nerves, my panties soaked, my nipples hard as rock as they pushed against the silk material. At that point after repeatedly being brought to the edge of orgasm and then denied I would have done anything to reach my climax. Panting and moaning into the ball gag after the last vibration, I heard the car door open and hands helped me out of the car and guided me toward an unseen destination. I was helped down some stairs and through a door I heard open. The hands left my arms and I was left standing by myself, blindfolded and tied. I could feel the warmth on my face and neck and wondered where I was and what was going to happen. I stood there for several seconds not knowing what to do when without warning hands gripped my arms as the cuffs were taken off my wrists. Hands also pushed my shoulders down forcing me to kneel as my arms were spread above my head and tied to rigid hooks. My knees were on some sort of pillow so I guessed that I would be in that position for a while. I felt the ball gag removed and heard the shuffling of several people around me. I was still blindfolded and my body still sexually charged when I heard a gruff male voice, "Are you excited Lynn? Do you want to cum?" I hesitated too long as someone grabbed my hair and snapped my head back. The sudden movement scared me, but also was extremely exciting, I mean here I was, helpless, blindfolded, and sexually excited with a group of people whom sex was very important to. I figured that my body was in for a workout. "Yes" I answered, "Please, I want to cum." " What will you do to convince me to let you cum?" "Anything, just let me cum" I whispered. I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper opening and rustling of his clothes before the tip of his cock pushed against my cheek. His hand gripped my hair harder, pulling my head back as his cock tip was run over my lips and under my nose. I could feel his wetness as he coated my lips and cheek with his juice oozing out of the tip. "Open your mouth Lynn and suck me dry baby." Slowly I opened my mouth waited for his cock. To be continued... The Friend's Parties Ch. 5 Chapter 5: My Initiation Blindfolded with my arms secured above my head, I waited with my mouth open for the man's cock. Suddenly there were very soft and extremely gentle caresses on my nipples. The softness of the touch through the silk material was exciting beyond belief. I guess it was the fact that my arms were tied and I was blindfolded, helpless to do anything but receive the pleasure to my breasts that got to me. The nipples stiffened rapidly adding to the sensation as the gentle touching continued. My lower body slightly twitched and I sharply inhaled as the vibrator started up again. More of my lubrication flooded into my vagina, coating the vibrator even more and mixing with the wetness that the vibrator caused during the car trip out to this place. "Oh, damn" I thought as the dual stimulation of my nipples and vagina began to push the warmth from my clitoris into my belly. I tried to remain still, but as the heat grew I shifted my weigh a little on my knees and started to moan with need. I had just started moaning when two hands grabbed my hair around my ears and a cock pushed into my mouth. I couldn't even suck on the erect rod because the man rapidly thrust in and out of my mouth. He was fucking my face with no thought of my pleasure, his cock pushing against the back of my throat with each thrust. I finally got my lips closed over the pistoning cock and the reaction was immediate. His grip on my hair tightened and he sort of half moaned as he said, "Damn Baby, your red lipstick against my cock is so damn sexy. I can't wait much longer. I, oh, oh---." I felt the cock head expand slightly as the man started to cum, the first shot of his thick seed striking my tongue, the salty taste spreading as he pumped his load into me. "Swallow it Bitch, swallow all of it Lynn" he whispered as he pulled my head into his crotch, impaling my mouth on his spurting cock. He held my head to his crotch, the cock fully impaled in my mouth as he emptied his load of viscous white seed on my tongue. I was having trouble getting my breath as more of his cum shot against my throat and I started to struggle. He tightened his grip even harder and said in a loud voice. "Swallow Bitch! That's the only way to breath." I realized that the only thing I could do was swallow so I did. After several swallows I cleared my airway and could breath again through my nose. The man went soft after he came and he loosened his grip and he pulled out of me, a string of his cum trailing from my lower lip to his cock. As he pulled away the string broke and the length fell down over my chin and onto the swell of my breasts. Almost unfelt by me, someone removed my skirt and panties as the man fucked my mouth. Someone's hand went to my lips and chin gathering as much cum as they could and then went to my clitoris and started to gently massage the stiffened nub. It didn't take long with all the stimulation from the vibrator and the stroking of my nipples because I was soon gasping as the approaching wave of my orgasm settled into my heaving stomach and breasts. I couldn't help myself! They forced me over and the pleasure was almost overwhelming as I felt my vagina contract around the small vibrator. The fact that I was restrained and blindfolded added to the sexual excitement I felt. My orgasm was extremely strong, leaving me panting for breath and extremely weak. Through my pleasure I heard a male voice say, "She is really beautiful, but man! She's devastating when she's cumming." I blushed a little because of the statement, but then thought of how silly that was. Here I am, almost naked and forced to cum in front of who knows how many people, just finished sucking off one guy and I'm embarrassed by the fact that someone said I was beautiful. I blushed even more when someone took the vibrator out of my vagina leaving a trail of wetness across my stomach. The massive orgasm left me weak and I hung in the restraints holding my wrists. I heard the shuffling of people around me and soon my wrists were set free and I was taken to a very soft warm bed. The sheets were almost hot on my backside as hands stretched me out and gently retied my wrists to the two upper corners. One of the men said, "Congratulations Lynn. You are past the first part of your initiation. Each couple gets to have you any way they want. There are twelve more couples so you will be busy. By the way, the man that raped your mouth was your husband nicely assisted by several of the ladies. He always wanted to take you while you were helpless and I think he's looking forward to watching you with each couple. Of course several of our ladies will help him enjoy your initiation. Now, I believe its time to continue. Oh by the way, the blindfold with remain on, both for your heightened enjoyment and to keep you guessing about who's fucking you." A few seconds later, many hands lightly caressed my legs and stomach. The lightness of the touch almost felt like feathers on my flesh as the fingers moved to my breasts and to the V of my crotch, gently stroking the hairs above my pussy. My body tensed as the hands got closer and closer to my most sensitive parts, stopping just short of my clitoris and my nipples. I moaned softly as fingernails lightly ran over the underside of my right breast while the other hand brushed over the nipple. The hands were removed and I felt the buttons on the silk blouse being undone. When they were all loose, the blouse was opened and I felt warm, moist suction applied to both nipples. I couldn't believe that as wiped out as I was after my first orgasm I would be that easily aroused again, especially just by touching my nipples. The gentle sucking continued as I slowly moved my legs and then took a deep breath and, rolling my shoulders back, pushed my breasts against the nursing mouths. I moaned as the warm, wet suction increased on my nipples when I pushed my breasts up. Who ever was nursing on me knew what a women wanted because no one had ever made me as excited as I was by just playing with my breasts. When the fingers found my clitoris I reacted like someone had touched me with a cattle prod. My whole body jerked with each stroke on the nub and when they pushed inside of me I thought I would pass out. My whole body was on fire as they continued to work on me, driving me higher and higher, my body tensing until it was tight as a drum. "Oh, oh, oh, please, please, more, more", I gasp as the sexually teasing continued on my helplessly aroused body. I felt the fingers withdraw from me and the tip of someone's cock took their place. The first thrust was slow and my mouth opened and sucked in a great gasp of air as the cock slowly pushed into me until I could feel his balls hit against my rear. He very slowly stated to fuck in and out of me as the mouths worked on my breasts. There was no stopping or speeding up, just a slow gentle build up of pleasure as my body responded to the stimulation. Even when I bucked my hips and tightened my legs around the man that was fucking me, even though I begged for more they continued at the slow, steady pace, slowly driving me closer and closer to the edge. I bit my lip to keep from screaming as they continued almost like a machine. I'd never been made love to like this before, a slow steady buildup. Always before it been fits of passion, the man pounding into me then slowing down and repeating the cycle until the rapid movement inside me caused one or both of us to cum. Not this time, they continued on at the slow pace, each step toward orgasm measured in inches, not leaps. I gasp as the slow buildup in my vagina and clitoris spread to my breasts and especially my nipples. My body felt taunt and ready to break and I tossed my head back and forth pleading with them for more. I twisted my bound arms and bucked my hips to no avail as the slow maddening fucking continued. "Oh, oh, damn you, ohhh, please, please." I begged but it was not to be, not quite yet. I felt the last inch as my body crept to the cliff. When I came it caught me by surprise, instead of a mind-shattering climax my body was bathed in heat as my vagina spasming around the cock and my nipples became super sensitive. I turned my head into my raised, tied arms and softly bit into the muscle to keep from screaming as the orgasm gather strength. They seemed not to care as the slow steady pace continued and my body was pushed slowly ever higher as I came. Each second, each stroke seemed to spread the orgasm until at last I could take no more and I started to scream and thrash against my bonds holding me, the man's cock pinning me to the mattress. I guess my reaction triggered the man because I heard him grunt as he plunged deep into me, his hands going to my ass and pulling my sex to his crotch. I was still bucking wildly as he came, shooting his load into my straining body. He sort of collapsed on me, forcing the mouths at my breasts to quit their teasing of my nipples. My body heaved with great deep breaths, my climax reached it's peak and started to subside as the stimulation was removed from my body. I lay with the man on top of me, his softening cock still in my sperm soaked vagina, my head turned to the mattress and low sighs coming from my mouth. I could feel the flushed flesh of my neck and chest as the man slowly pulled out of me. My body was spent, my legs spread and I could feel the wetness of his cum on my slit and thighs when I felt movement around me. Suddenly hands spread my legs wide and whoever the man was, he wasted no time in mounting me between my legs and pushing his cock deep into me. I gasp as the cock filled me and he set a frantic pace as it fucked in and out of me. Hands held my head still as a woman squatted over my face and lowered her pussy onto my mouth. Her voice was almost menacing as she said, "Get me off Lynn! Get me off now!" I could smell her sex as she ground her wet slit into my mouth. I quickly realized that she was determined that I would get her off and the sooner she came, the sooner she would get off of me. I pushed my tongue into her slit as my body continued being buffeted by the man fucking me. Her reaction was to grip my ears and moan as my tongue found her clitoris and wetly swept over the stiff nub. She must have been really excited because after only a few seconds of running my tongue over her clitoris I felt her legs start to quiver as she rolled her hips. Her breathing became more frantic as I felt her whole body shudder followed by a scream of passion as she came. She raised her wet slit up and down over my mouth and I tongued her clit when I could reach it. Her gasps told the story, her orgasm shook her to the very core of her sex and when she rolled off of my face she just lay there and moaned. The man rutting in me came at the same time as the woman and added his sperm to the pool already in my vagina. His cock contracted several times and I felt one very strong shot as he dropped his load deep in me. In my worn out condition, I felt no sexual pleasure as the man began to withdraw. As he got off of me I stared to close my legs, but hands on the inside of my knees pushed them back apart as another man positioned his cock at my overflowing pussy. I was so wet with the other men's sperm and my own juices that, even though this one was bigger than the others, he slid deep into me with no discomfort in my vagina. As the fucking began again, my hands were untied and positioned straight out from my body. I felt damp public hairs on my hands and then realized that a woman had sat on each hand. Instinctively I knew what to do and my fingers entered the women as my thumbs sought out the clitoris. I could tell when I was on their nub by the frantic movement of their hips and the sounds they made. I felt a weight on my chest, then the tip of a cock at my lips. He wasted no time pushing the cock into me when I opened my mouth. The cock matched the rhythm of the man in my vagina and soon I felt a small spark of sexually pleasure as I sucked on the tip of one while tightening my vagina around the others. I hoped my husband was getting an eye full. Two men were in me, their cocks plunging in and out of my mouth and pussy while I was servicing two women with my hands and fingers. I wondered about what he was doing? Was he jacking off watching the group work on my body or was he just watching while one or more of the group sucked him off? Too bad I can't see him I thought as my body continued to feel minor flashes of pleasure, especially from the cock in my vagina. One of the women I was fingering seemed to go wild as my thumb apparently touched her clit in just the right way and caused her body to reach orgasm. I heard her moan as her thighs squeezed against my hand and her vagina close around my invading fingers. I kept my thumb moving back and forth over her clitoris and I heard her scream as her whole body shook with sexual release. I felt her move away from my hand, wet with her juices, only to feel another one position herself and squat down. Again my fingers entered someone and my thumb sought out her clitoris. I heard the man in my mouth grunt and the tip of his cock expand as he started to cum. I had learned my lesson that if I wanted to breath I had to swallow and was prepared to do just that when, suddenly he pulled out of my mouth and held it over my face as it shot cum onto my cheek, temple, and into my hair. His second contraction sent his sperm onto my forehead and again into my brunette hair, the whiteness of his cum showing clearly against the dark brunette color. As cum was deposited on my face and hair, the man in my vagina gave an especially strong thrust and held the cock deep in me as he came. His body shuddered, as he sent shot after shot of the thick sperm deep in me, mixing with the pools of cum of the men that preceded him. When he pulled out of me, I felt like rivers of the gooey stuff ran out of me and covered my thighs and ass. Again, I sought to close my legs, but like last time, hands kept them spread and another man settled into me and drove his cock home, forcing more cum out of me. So it continued. I was exhausted as man after man took me, filling my already overflowing vagina and mouth with their sperm. My hands and fingers were busy servicing the women of the group until my hand started to cramp. I was truly used as a sperm deposit as more and more of the stuff was shot into me only to drain out on my thighs and ass. Finally the last man pushed himself off of me and a voice said, "Only one more thing Lynn and you're though with your initiation." I lay there, completely spent as the blindfold was taken off. I blinked several times to clear my eyes and saw that my breasts were cover with sweat and sperm. I could still feel it draining out of me as some of it dried on my face and in my hair. All the members of the group gathered around me and I watched as my husband dropped to his knees and lean forward, his mouth inches away from my sperm-filled pussy. I sharply breathed in as his tongue penetrated my lips and entered me. His tongue moved slowly between the folds of my pussy as his fingers brushed over my clitoris. As spent as I was the contact of his fingers and my sperm cover clitoris was electric and I moaned as he rolled my nub with his fingers. It felt like the clit was bathed in oil, so smooth were his fingers as they began to build my sexual passion. "Oh", I whispered as everyone else around me started to touch and suck on every part of my body. My nipples were soon hard and wet as a man and a woman nursed on me. Hands and tongues ran over my legs and stomach. A woman's tongue entered my mouth as other hands stroked my neck and arms. Soon my body was a bundle of sexually charged flesh. I couldn't believe how completely sensual the experience was. More than twenty hands and mouths caressing every part of my body, my husband going down on me as he tasted many men's sperm coming from my vagina caused me to writhe and moan until I needed the sexual release that so close. I started to slowly toss my head back and forth, dislodging the woman that was kissing me, as I felt my orgasm build. In spite of my worn out condition I knew that when I did come it would be overpowering and strong. "So close, so close." I whispered as the group worked to push me to the edge. "OHHHHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHH, YESSSSS, YESS,----YESSSSSSSSSSSSS" I screamed as I tensed and the massive wave of pleasure crashed over my helpless body. On and on it went, my breasts heaved and were covered in perspiration as I was buffeted between the orgasm and the hands and mouths of the group as they continued to work on me. The longer it went on the more desperate I got. It was too much and finally I begged for them to quit. "No more, please, I can't take any more." I said as I closed my eyes. The stimulation stopped and Debbie leaned over my limp body, kissed me on the lips, and said, "Welcome to the group Lynn." The group has been good for John and I. It provides excitement in our sex life that had all but died out in our years of marriage. We're both are looking forward to further adventures. * * * * * Dear Readers: I'm going to be out of town for several weeks and then take a vacation so I probably won't be adding to my work during that period. I plan the have some or all the women in the group, shall we say, rented out for weekends or a week to other interest groups. If you have any suggestions as to what kind of groups or people please let me know. Thanks, Lynn