Chapter 3: Party Time

With the initiation now completed, everyone was horny and anxious to get the ball rolling, so to speak (sorry, couldn’t resist that one). I for one had my eyes on the two girls on the couch with me. With their boyfriend temporarily deflated, someone needed to be with them and I didn’t see any reason why it couldn’t be me. Besides, it had been ages since I was with two other women at the same time and the thought of being with the two of these sluts had been getting me wetter and wetter as the initiation ceremony progressed.

My dirty thoughts were interrupted by Beth as she made her way over to me as the crowd dispersed. She was wiping the remnants of cum that were still on her chin with her fingers, then licking it off with a mischievous grin.

“Well, so how’d I do?” she asked, obviously quite pleased with her little performance. Really, how do you answer a question like that. Sort of like when someone asks if her dress makes her butt look fat. Still, in this case it wasn’t so hard to answer since I could respond truthfully.

“That was HOT. Hey, do you realize that was the first time I’ve seen you do something like that?”

Beth looked at me, a little surprised as apparently it was something she hadn’t thought about before. “Yeah, I guess you haven’t been with when I’ve hosted in the past. See, that’s why you need to come with me more often!”

Then she gave me an overdone frown and put her hands on her hips, pretending like she was upset with me about something.

“So what the hell are you still doing with your clothes on? Sheesh, I’d of thought you’d already have been screwed twice by now!”

Ah yes, that was my best friend talking to me. I just grinned at Beth and started to undress quickly, putting my clothes off to the side so I could find them later. As I turned around I saw Beth pulling over a guy by the arm, pointing at me.

“That’s the one I was talking about - fuck her,” I heard her say to him.

She didn’t have to encourage him any further as he immediately started moving towards me with that look guys get when they look at me like I’m not really a person but just some sex toy for them to get off with. What the heck, it wasn’t like I was looking for romance tonight so who cares what he thought of me.

One good thing was that I could see that he had nice dick, maybe even a little bigger than average, and he was already stroking it as he approached me, getting it all hard and ready for me. As for the rest of him, as if it mattered, he was just your typical horny twenty-something guy, average looks, average height, nothing special but he had the one essential requirement - a hard dick, or at least soon to be hard.

Seeing he was horny for me, I turned away from him and leaned over the arm of the couch, spreading my legs like a true slut for him, not even pretending to tease or flirt. He was horny - obviously, I was horny, the room was filled with other horny couples starting to get it on, so why play games? With both hands on the arm of the couch, one over the other, I felt one of his hands explore my crotch, maybe checking to see how wet I was but more likely just to get a first feel of my pussy. If he had any worries that I might not be ready, his first touch of my pussy should have erased any doubts - I was soaking wet and ready to be fucked.

“Just fuck me,” I said as I turned my head over my shoulder.

Tonight I wasn’t interested in any foreplay, kissing, cuddling or crap like that. Heck, here I was naked, bent over with my ass sticking out, my legs spread apart, what more does a girl have to do to get fucked?

Apparently not much as I felt his dick head pressing against my crotch, pushing its way around as it tried to find the entrance to my pussy. He ran it up and down my pussy slit a couple of time, brushing by my clit (which always feels good), and then he finally got it on target. Without him having said a word yet, I felt him thrust his stiff dick into me, pushing it inside quickly as far as he could with one sharp thrust of his hips.

I fell forward a little as he banged his crotch hard into my naked butt but fortunately I had both hands supporting me so I quickly regained my balance. Once his dick was inside of me, he grabbed my hips with his hands and started stroking himself in and out of me, using his grip on my hips to push me back and forth to stay in sync with his thrusts.

FINALLY!

God it felt so good to FINALLY have a hard dick in my pussy! Sure I’d enjoyed being with Beth earlier and as much as the dildo had done its job, it wasn’t a real cock and could never make me feel the way a real one can. There’s just something about having the real thing in me that no dildo can ever do for me. A dildo is cold and impersonal, sure it may touch the right spots and feel good but it lacks any sense of intimacy or personal feelings. A REAL dick is attached to a REAL man, which makes all the difference in the world.

We may not know each other’s names or a thing about the other person, but we share one thing in common - we both want his dick inside of my pussy. This wasn’t love or anything personal whatsoever, it was just the joy of feeling a man inside of me, knowing he wanted me, lusted for me, that he thought I was sexy, that I’d made him erect just from thinking about fucking me. What we were doing was a validation of my sexuality, it satisfied of my ego, fulfilled my own lust and desires.

The party was just beginning so I was undoubtedly his first fuck of the night and it showed. He must have been horny as hell by the time the initiation ceremony was finished and the OK was finally given to go for it. I wasn’t sure how Beth knew him or what she had said about me (there was that, “that’s the one I was talking about,” comment that I had wondered about), but he wasn’t doing a bad job for my first fuck of the night. I say “first” as I knew he was just the first of what I hoped to be many guys to fuck me this evening.

“Ahhhhhh,” he groaned, the first word, or make that first sounds, I’d heard from him since he’d started fucking me.

His hands gripped me even tighter and he rammed himself into me and held himself there as he started to ejaculate. Each time he delivered a load of cum he would thrust himself harder into me. It wasn’t that he backed off appreciably between loads, he just pressed extra hard when he was delivering one into me. He was soon spent, his full load now inside my pussy.

“Thanks,” Beth said to him as he quickly withdrew and started to walk away, not so much as a thank-you for me but then I hadn’t really expected one.

I stood up and turned to face her, my pussy tingling a bit still and my breathing a bit hard.

“Well, you COULD thank me, you know,” she teased me, “Well, I’m off, see ya later when you’re ready to leave, ok?”

We kissed and I DID thank her. It’s not like I would’ve had any problems getting someone to start with on my own, but it was pretty cool to have her help out with the first the way she had.

Now that I’d gotten my first fuck out of the way, I decided to walk around and see what was happening. It seemed that at least for the start of the party, everybody had pretty much paired off with someone. In fact, it seemed that except for me, everyone was actively involved with SOMEONE.

Beth had not wasted any time and was the only girl I saw that had two guys - one already fucking her from behind while she was bent over sucking the second. For someone who could seem like the most meek and conservative girl at times, god she could be such a slut when she wanted to be! Her large boobs were swinging back and forth as the guy fucking her was ramming his swollen cock in her pretty pussy. Alright, so maybe her ass was just a little big but it wasn’t like she was fat or anything. The few extra pounds probably didn’t hurt her bust size either. It seems, at least for me, that the first place I lose inches is in my chest whenever I try to lose weight - the last place I want it to disappear!

The kitchen was empty for the moment so I grabbed something to drink from the refrigerator. Already my pussy was starting to remind me that so far it had only been fucked once and that wasn’t going to be anywhere close to meeting its needs tonight. As I was sipping from the can a guy walked in, probably one of the older ones at the party, looking to be maybe in his mid-thirties or so. His dick was partially erect and I wondered whether he had just cum and was softening up or if he was working on his erection.

“Wow, some party tonight,” he greeted me as he reached for a beer.

“Nice dick,” I replied as I purposely stared at his crotch and licked my lips.

I really wasn’t interested in casual conversation and he DID have a nice looking cock. It was one of those that just LOOKED yummy and so what the heck, why not go for it? I knelt down and took his dick into my mouth without even using my hands. Mmmmmmm, he HAD been fucking someone, I could taste the girl’s pussy on him. I wondered who it had been but then I didn’t know most of the girls anyway so it didn’t make much of a difference.

“Damn, you’re really into blowjobs I see,” he said, his voice cracking just a bit as I sucked extra hard on the head of his dick, my cheeks puckering inward as my tongue worked its way around the underside of the head.

I looked up at him and let his dick drop from my mouth replying, “Yeah but what I really want is for you to fuck me.”

He sort of chuckled at my forwardness and then shrugged his shoulders. “Well, why not I guess.”

Have you ever just wanted to get fucked and it was like nothing else mattered at that moment? Think about that feeling you get when you just can’t get enough dick, when your pussy is practically screaming out for a hard dick to fill it, when you almost feel off-balance from being overwhelmed by your sexual desires and needs?

It was like the first fucking had just been a tease, something to get me started but now that I’d had one dick, I HAD to have another, and soon. Seeing his dick, tasting it still in my mouth, I wanted it in me more than anything else in the world at that moment. To say I was merely horny would be a drastic understatement - this was WAY beyond any semblance of being horny, this was a total and complete NEED to be fucked.

Putting one foot up on a kitchen chair, I stroked my exposed crotch for him as he grabbed his hardened dick and approached me. No words were necessary - I wanted his dick in me and he obviously did too so what did we need to say? I could feel my heart racing as he bent down to line his dick up with my wet pussy that I was displaying to him like some whore. All I could think was God, why is this taking so long - just stick the damn thing in me and fuck me for crying out loud!

Controlling the initial entry of a dick into my pussy is perhaps one of the few advantages men have over me when it comes to sex. - even though most don’t have the self-discipline to take advantage of it. It’s at time like this, when I want his cock in me so bad I could scream, that he could have demanded most anything of me and I would have done it just to get it in me - just about any way he wanted it.

This moment was one of the few times during sex the man has all the control and advantage. When would he put it in me? Would he tease me with it, rubbing my pussy and clit, maybe sliding it up and down my wet pussy lips? Would he touch it to my pussy hole, pretending he was about to push it in me only to pull back again and make me want to scream with desire? Would he put just the head in me, making me want more of him but then pulling it out and make me want it in me so badly again?

Thankfully most men at this stage are so horny themselves that they want their dick in me almost as badly as I do so they don’t even comprehend the advantage they hold at that instant. Once their dick is in me, it’s all over for them. That’s when it’s all in my control again as there’s no way a guy wants his dick out of me once it’s in. It’s especially good when I ride him as then I completely control his dick in me.

Whoever this guy was, we never introduced ourselves - why bother? He wanted to fuck me badly so he just moved up close to me, aimed his dick at the entrance to my pussy, and pushed his way into me. As wet as I was and having just been fucked literally minutes earlier, there wasn’t all that much resistance and he slid easily all the way inside in one swift motion.

God it felt so good to have him in me! I don’t mind being fucked from behind as I’d been earlier, but there’s something to be said for being able to watch the guy’s dick as he fucks you. Sure it felt wonderful to feel him deep up inside of me but to simultaneously watch his dick disappearing inside of me made it all the better. It was incredible to be able to SEE his dick moving in and out of me and at the same time, FEEL it as it stroked in and out of my pussy, making me sigh loudly from the pleasure it created in me. His thick bush of lush pubic hair would smash in against me when he shoved it all the way in, rubbing against me as he ground his cock into me, trying to get every fraction of an inch more he could into me.

As he fucked me neither of us said a word, we let the sex do all the talking for us. I held onto the side of the chair to keep my balance as I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling my hips upward to better match up with his thrusts. Beth was so right. THIS was exactly what I’d needed tonight, nothing romantic or intimate, just a good old-fashioned fucking.

On and on it went as he rhythmically fucked me, driving his wonderfully hard dick in and out, over and over and over again. I don’t know if it was because he’d just cum in a girl previous to me or what the story was, but he certainly didn’t have any issues with premature ejaculation. He HAD to have cum in her or else I couldn’t understand how he could have possible held out as long as he did. How did my pussy feel to him now compared to hers? Was she older or younger than me, tighter or looser, wetter and not? In what position had he fucked her? I was curious about that last one as he certainly didn’t seem interested in changing positions as he just fucked me and fucked me more from behind.

“Cumming,” was the first word he said since he’d first entered me.

I tried to bear down on his cock, pressing down like I was delivering a baby as I tried to make my pussy grip his hard shaft as tightly as I could. Then he suddenly stopped, pushing his dick into me as far as it would go and I felt his hips jerking as he released his cum into me, one spermy load after another. A faint hint of warmth inside of me told me he was delivering his cum inside of me, just enough to feel it as I thought about what was happening inside of me at that moment.

Once he was done he quickly pulled out me, maybe the only disappointment for me as I would’ve loved to have savored the feel of his spent dick in me for just a little longer. He stepped back and I saw his cock glistening with the mix of my pussy and his cum that coated it. Unable to resist such a temptation, I leaned over and sucked his dick, concentrating on using my tongue to lick him clean, loving the taste of me on him this time along with his sperm.

“Thanks,” I said to him as I finished.

He seemed a little surprised, probably thinking he should have been the one thanking me but then he probably had no idea how badly I’d wanted, heck, NEEDED, what he’d just done to me. Indeed, a mere “thanks” didn’t seem anywhere near enough to convey my true feelings at the time.

It didn’t seem to matter to him anyway as he grabbed his beer and left the kitchen, his now flaccid dick drooping as he went off in search of who only knows what. I stood there for a moment, expecting to feel a little better but yet if anything, it was like I’d not even been fucked for the second time. I mean yes, I did enjoy it and yes, I loved him cumming inside of me but with the weird mood I was in tonight, it was like if anything he’d merely just thrown gasoline on the fire of need in me that the first guy had ignited.

So far I hadn’t cum and while that isn’t necessarily a requirement for me to enjoy sex, especially when the goal was to just be fucked, it still wasn’t something you could just forget about. Walking back into the family room, I saw several girls being fucked in various positions and a few just sucking cock for the moment. There wasn’t anything that was all that wild or crazy, just people doing what made them feel good - so why not do the same myself?

I took a seat in one of the empty stuffed arm chairs and draped one leg over the side with my other foot on the floor. I was just a few feet away from a couple going at it. She looked to be about my age while he appeared to be barely at the age limit for the party (nobody under 18 was ever allowed). He was spooning her from behind and I admired his dick as he slowly fucked her. Indeed, he may have been one of the younger guys but he certainly wasn’t the smallest! If anything, I was guessing he might actually have the largest dick I’d see so far tonight. It wasn’t like any of the guys here tonight qualified for a porn movie but that wasn’t so unusual and I didn’t mean to complain. Still, I was guessing I might be able to get both hands on his shaft and still have the head poke out to nibble on!

Watching them fuck, I started to masturbate and as horny as I was, together with the erotic show being put on right at my feet, I came incredible fast, almost like it had been welling up inside of me and all I had to do was loosen the gate a little and suddenly it flung open and my orgasm was freed! The guy was watching me even as he fucked the girl and I saw she also took notice when I gasped and plunged tow of my fingers inside my freshly cum-filled pussy. I leaned back into the chair, letting my bottom lift up over the seat cushion, all my thoughts filled with the need to be fucked over and over again tonight.

“Fuck me,” I gasped, my fingers trying to do the job but nothing in comparison to what I knew that wonderful dick in front of me was capable of doing to me.

It was all I could say as my chest tightened and I could barely breath as my orgasm drenched my body with pleasure, every inch of me was now hot and cold at the same time it seemed.