Chapter 3: My First Assignment

Well, I didn’t have to wait long ... Within days of signing up I got an e-mail saying that there was a bachelor party assignment opportunity that I might be interested in. The e-mail said it was scheduled for the upcoming Saturday night with a location that put it far enough away that I didn’t have to worry about someone being there that might know me. As I read the e-mail, my stomach suddenly felt a bit queasy. It was one thing to fantasize about showing off at a party full of strange men but now my fantasy was about to change to reality! After the initial jitters had calmed down I made my decision and sent in my reply, accepting the assignment of course. When I hit the “enter” key and saw the e-mail disappear into the ether or the web, my pussy throbbed with excitement. I was alone in the room and my hand reached down between my thighs ... I was actually going to do it!

For the rest of the week all I could think about was the upcoming bachelor party. I’d never done anything even remotely like this before and I even found myself getting wet in class just thinking about it. Sure I’d performed sex in front of others at the parties my best friend Beth took me to; but then everyone was doing it and I definitely wasn’t the only girl. This time it would be just me being put literally on display in front of a bunch of lecherous horny men. The party description said to expect ten to twelve guys including the groom. Of course I’d be expected to strip and thus probably be nude most of the time, but I wondered if anything else would happen? Would they expect me to play with myself in front of them? Would I suck any of their cocks, maybe even get fucked? Would I do it with just one or all of them? Would I have sex with the groom just hours before he said his wedding vows to his loving fiancé? Now THAT idea really turned me on. God it would be so hot to have him do me just hours before he said his wedding vows! The possibilities were endless and I masturbated every chance I had that week while I dreamed of all that might happen.

Saturday evening FINALLY arrived! I told Karen that I’d be going out with some friends to a party and that I’d probably be pretty late getting back. Karen gave me an odd look but didn’t say anything as she turned away and just shrugged her shoulders. We were getting along great by now but as you might imagine, sex was NOT a subject we discussed, at least not in any detail. Somehow I had the feeling she knew that there was a lot I wasn’t telling her about myself, but she seemed to be more comfortable simply not knowing. Our version of “don’t ask, don’t tell” worked and I’d say we were good friends, not exactly a close relationship but a friendly one. Sometimes I couldn’t help but wonder what she would say if she knew the real truth. Could someone like her even IMAGINE my life back home?Karen probably suspected I had a boyfriend that was fucking me away from school but she was discreet enough to ignore it. One of the dirty little secrets that nobody talked about was that a lot of the girls at my school went out with guys from town or other schools just for sex. Actually, I’d considered the possibility myself but it seemed to much of a pain to have to go through the dating ritual just to MAYBE get fucked.

I wondered if Karen would have been so lenient if she knew that instead of fooling around in the back seat of some guy’s car there was a pretty good possibility I was going to be gang-banged by ten or more guys before the night was over? I would’ve bet quite a bit THAT scenario never even entered her pretty little head!