Chapter 4

After my trip to Leather’s place I was a complete mess. The intimacy that Angela and I had shared had my mind in turmoil. Was I a lesbian? Was I hetero? Or was I just totally screwed up? It seemed I was leaning heavily toward the latter.

Angela knew I was technically a virgin. When I say technically I mean that my female parts had all been violated many times by dildos and other foreign, but lovely, devices so I was in no way what anyone would consider pure and fresh. And this very fact left me in a quandary about sex. I wanted to feel a human penis, a cock, a dick, a prick inside me. And I hoped Angela would help me arrange it.

It was just over five weeks, thirty-seven days to be exact, since Angela and I had visited Leathers and I was so ready for a return engagement. As much as I had enjoyed watching that big, beautiful cock of his erupt in a fountain of hot and nasty ... Oh, sorry, I’m getting carried away here. Anyway, every time I thought of Leathers cumming I imagined how it would feel inside me. I never told Angela, but when we had sex together it was always the thought of Leathers fucking me that got me off. I finally had to come clean, excuse the pun, and tell her I wanted him to be my first.

“That’s cool,” Angela said. “He fucks me every once in a while. He’s actually pretty good.”

“What?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Why didn’t you ever say something? And here I thought we were, you know, kind of in a monogamous ... Oh shit, never mind. So you’ll help me?”

Angela shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Sure. I can set it up for you. How’s Friday night sound?”

It was now Wednesday morning. Tonight would have sounded better, but beggars can’t be choosers. “Friday sounds good,” I told her.

I was sure the clocks around the world had all stopped sometime early Wednesday morning, then restarted at a painfully slow crawl. It seemed forever till Friday finally came. But it finally did and we were now standing on the porch of Leather’s house. Angela rang the bell.

As before, the porch light went out and the door opened with an ominous creaking. We stepped inside.

Leathers was standing there. He gave Angel a peck on the cheek and said, “Hi,” then turned to me. “Hey Sarah, how’ve you been?” He was no longer wearing his motorcycle helmet. This time he wore a cloth hood type mask with only his eyes, nose and mouth showing.

I was feeling a bit nervous, but in a strange relaxed sort of way. “Been doing good,” I said. We all walked into the living room. And there my mouth suddenly went dry.

Sitting on the sofa were two more guys, also wearing cloth masks. I turned to Angela and she shrugged.

“Hope you don’t mind,” Leathers said. “A couple of my bros wanted to come by and maybe have a wank while we were doing it.”

Now you might think that any respectable girl would be appalled at the prospect of two guys jacking off while she was getting her first real live fuck, but then again, I was no respectable girl. The idea of getting laid while watching a couple of guys jerking their dicks nearly put me over the top.

I couldn’t hold back a giddy little chuckle and said, “Dude, I don’t mind at all.”

The five of us sat in a circle on the floor and began passing the bong around. As before whatever was in that thing just set me off. My nipples were as hard as marbles and my lower region was totally on fire. By the third or fourth pass I was blitzed. And it was showtime.

The three men began to undress. As they did I soon realized they each were wearing latex underwear with a narrow slit in the crotch area. From each slit protruded a huge cock and set of loosely hanging balls. All three were semi-hard. I felt my pussy begin to cry, I was so horny.

Angela and I stood and undressed as rapidly as the men had. I was ready.

Leathers took my hand and gently lowered me to the floor. He gently opened my legs and positioned himself between them. His cock swayed like a pendulum, the nip grazing just above my clit. As he lowered himself one of the other men took my right tit into his mouth and sucked the nipple as if he were nursing.

Leathers gave me a tender kiss on the lips then let his cock begin to enter where no man had gone before. And it was indescribable. Nothing I had ever done before felt as good as that velvet cock enter my soaking pussy. When he hit bottom I came with a grunt and a scream.