Chapter 43: Party Girls, Part 2

CAST:
Hayley Masters, Sandra Nickerson, Janet Hillverton, and Billy Vessily.
Aubrey, Eric Plummer, Evan Hunter, and Gabe Preston

Evidently, the "Modeling" parties started off innocently enough. Hayley, with oodles of money to spend, took her closest friends shopping every Wednesday. Shoes, dresses, casual attire and accessories, were the typical items purchased. The other girls, Sandra, Billy and Janet were thrilled to have Hayley as a friend, a rich friend, who treated them very well. But they eventually found it a little boring.

It was Billy who suggested spicing things up by buying sexy lingerie, and that went well for a month or so. They grew accustomed to taking their lingerie back to Hayley's and modeling their purchases for one another while drinking expensive Champagne. They girls all realized that, except for Hayley, none of them could take the expensive lingerie home with them, fearing that their respective parents would not approve, and probably think they were up to far worse activity than merely modeling for each other.

Then one Wednesday, Janet produced a set of vibrators. The girls thrilled to what they thought were orgiastic displays when wearing the skimpiest of lingerie, ultimately taking turns masturbating in front of each other. From that point, it was only a matter of time until one of them, Janet again, who hinted to her boyfriend about the goings on each week at Hayley's.

But Hayley and Billy were reluctant to bring boys over, knowing full well what might happen with them parading around almost naked in front of horny high school boys. A compromise was reached, and three boys were invited, all of whom were already indebted to Hayley's father for one thing or another, and were not in a position to damage that relationship. The deal was that they would party with some booze and light drugs, and make out with one another, mostly pairing off, but sometimes doubling up, but no actual intercourse. The evening would end with the girls putting on a fashion show, at which they modeled their current lingerie.

After the second party using this arrangement, the girls realized that it was only matter of time until they wouldn't be able to control the guys, or themselves, and that they would be screwing all over the place, with undesirable consequences for all involved.

The funny thing was that after discussing it, the girls realized that rumors were spreading about their weekly modeling shows. They agreed it was worth the risk; after all, as Hayley put it, "We have deniability, and my father will defend his reputation and ours to the death."

The only remaining problem was that at least on other boy was needed to make it an even pairing all around.

Two weeks went by without having a party. One reason was that Hayley's parents were home during that period. The second was that the girls were actively seeking the elusive fourth male to join in.

During this time frame, Hayley met me at a record store. I happen to like all kinds of music, and was picking up a copy of Beethoven's Fifth Symphony when I literally bumped into Hayley. She hinted that, given the opportunity, she'd love to go out with me. At the time I was screwing Gerry and her sister-in-law's brains out on an almost daily basis. So I left it at a maybe, but not right now.

Declining her invitation made me a special challenge for Hayley. It seems no one had ever turned her down before, and so, every time I turned around, there she was, smiling and sticking her tits out ever so enticingly, for my benefit.

As I related in the previous chapter, I relented and went out with her. Of course, having grown a little bored with Gerry helped.

Now I was headed for Hayley's. I knew I would be the first guy to arrive. Hayley had told me she wanted to show me off to the other girls, and that was fine with me. What I didn't know was that in recent weeks the girls had been going to sex shops and buying dildos, blindfolds, handcuffs, games, and other toys to add to their collection.

Wanting to make a good first impression, I had badgered my mother into giving me enough money to buy some new clothes; well, at least a shirt, slacks and new loafers. So I was starchy new when I rang the doorbell to Hayley's mansion.

It was Billy who opened the door. She wore a see-through body suit, and I couldn't help but gawk at her like the sixteen-year-old kid that I was, even with all my sexual experience. She was simply stunning to behold.

"Hi, Aubrey, do come in. I'm Billy, in case you don't recognize me."

I recognized her all right. She was one of the more attractive girls at school, but I hadn't reckoned on see all of her that quickly, and there was certainly something to see. Billy had copper colored hair, cut short (for the summer, I later learned). She also had a lovely set of tits that stood up without needing any support from a bra. Billy was seventeen and a junior.

She took me by the hand and led me into the main room where the other girls waited. Sandra, a dyed blonde, wore a filmy black nightie and crotchless panties. She was holding a gigantic phallus in her right hand, and waved it in greeting as I entered the room. Sandra's breasts were of uneven size, with her right being decidedly larger than the left. Hayley had warned me about this and told me not to make any comment about the discrepancy to her as she was extremely self-conscious about them. She did have an ass that I wanted to fuck from the moment I saw it.

Janet was sitting in the far corner of the well furnished room. She was a brunette, with the loveliest legs and ass around. Her bust was smaller than any of the others, but from what I could see, and I could see most of them, they were perky with modest sized aureoles.

After I'd greeted the three girls, Hayley made her entrance. It was sensually spectacular. She wore a strawberry blonde wig that must have cost a fortune. She was attired in a power blue negligee, with a dark blue thong, or what I was later told was actually a G-string.

Hayley strode up to me and kissed me. I kissed her back, bending her body backward and placing my hand directly on her cunt, making the other girls gasp.

Then, laughing at how we had caught the others off guard, she had me sit between Sandra and Billy, with Janet joining us and sitting at my feet. Hayley sat across the room in the chair that Janet had been sitting in.

"Can you see how he's hung?" Hayley called out across the room.

I recall yelling, "Hey!' when Billy rubbed her hand over my dick and sighed appreciatively.

"Let me see!" Sandra yelped, and did the same, only instead of leaving my dick after a moment or two, she deftly unzipped my fly. But it was Janet who removed my cock from its confinement.

Then all three girls began exclaiming about its size, and proclaiming it wouldn't fit in any of their twats.

I was laughing at their antics when Hayley called out to me, "Bree, I should tell you, we drew lots to see who would start off with you."

"How, and who?" I asked, not really caring, and only fleetingly wondering when the other guys would be arriving. Four girls were too much for me, no matter what sized ego I might have had.

"Janet gets to blow you for two minutes. Then it's Billy's turn."

"And then?" I asked with a shit-eating grin.

"Oh, if you're not done then I go."

"So I get to cum in Sandra's mouth then?"

It was their turn to laugh.

"If you can last that long," Hayley said with a smirk, Billy's supposed to be very good at blowjobs."

I said, "Well I might as well get undressed then," And two sets of hands were suddenly stripping my newly purchased clothing off my body. When I was down to my jockeys, Janet stuck her thumbs in the elastic and raised her head to be kissed. I kissed her hard and hot. She tugged them down my legs, but I didn't step out of them. When I sat down on the edge of the couch with them around my feet, I knew the next few minutes were of prime importance in my maintaining some form of control over these four, soon to be wild women.

A knowing look spread over Janet's face. Using her left hand on my thigh for balance, Janet knelt, gently lifted my feet, and removed my jockeys. I felt her shudder with what had to be excitement as she pushed my legs apart and knee-walked between them.

Three sets of eyes were riveted on us, as Janet spread her knees, not widely but enough to make her point, and without so much as a glance at the others, she hefted my dick and directed the head into her mouth.

I allowed my hand to cup the cheeks of her ass, even ran two fingers back and forth through its cleft to her cunt, which was damp, but not all that wet.

In what must have been an agreed upon act, Janet kept her hands clasped behind her back, and only occasionally handled my dick with her hand. She sucked my dick like a hungry baby at its mother's nipple. And she knew what I wanted when I put my hand on the back of her head, taking me as deep as she could. When she looked up at me I saw that her eyes were watery, probably from struggling to overcome the gag reflex that so many girls found daunting.

I was playing with her smallish tits; had her moaning and drooling from the corner of her mouth, when someone yelled, "Time! Who's next?"

Billy took Janet's place on the floor between my legs. I had a great view of her tits from my vantage point and began fondling them before she was fully settled in.

She laughed, and exclaimed, "This is gonna be fun!"

The she shook her mane of copper-colored hair out of her eyes and spit a glob of saliva directly on the crown of my cock, rubbed it in with the palm of her hand, and using two fingers guided my shaft into her mouth, only then did she, like Janet, clasped her hands behind her back.

I heard her gulp and knew she was having some difficulty with my size. She let me slide back out, and holding me once again with the two-fingered grip, took a deep breath, reinserted me and pushed. I was surprised and pleased to see that Billy had aligned her throat with my length and swallowed almost my entire prick. I felt her throat muscles gripping me and almost came, managing not to by sheer force of will.

Gradually, Billy let me ease out of her throat, then holding me in those two fingers again; she looked me in the eye and gave me a lewd smile.

"God, you're talented," I said, drawing murmurs of approval from the other girls.

Her tongue swirled around my cockhead, filling me with delightful sensations.

It was evident Billy loved giving head, and I told her so.

"You think?" she gasped with my dick pushing into the side of her left cheek.

"Having had some experience in this area, I'd say you rate a ten on a scale of 1-10."

Two of the other girls present applauded my comment. Janet was not all that happy with my complimenting Billy, since I hadn't praised her as well.

Billy's time elapsed as I was nearing my climax, and the brief respite between her and Sandra, gave me a moment to compose myself, making Sandra's job a bit more difficult than it should have been. But then I was trying to save myself for Haley, if at all possible.

Sandra had definitely blown a few guys before me. She was that good, and made use of her lips and tongue to bring me along slowly. Her eyes never left mine, and she didn't follow instructions and keep her hands clasped behind her. Rather, she used each hand at various times to measure my tenseness, readying me as it were, by pumping me with one hand and playing with my balls with the other.

I was enjoying her deft touches and sucking so much that I forgot to concentrate on not coming.