Chapter 3: Initiation Ceremony

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“OK, you asked for it,” I warned him as I reached out and grabbed Pete’s cock with one hand.

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

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

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

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

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

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