The four of them lay, gasping, on the bed, too exhausted to move. As she waited to recover from the onslaught of orgasm produced by her daughter's mouth on her cunt, Marsha recalled her first orgy in perfect detail, even though it had taken place twelve years earlier…
"We don't have to go in, if you don't want to," Chet told her as he turned the final corner and headed for the house occupied by Professor Hill.
"No, I'm nervous, but I'm looking forward to it," Marsha replied.
A couple of days earlier, Chet had come home from class and dropped a bombshell. "I was talking to Roy Hill today," he'd said. "He was talking about people in class who practice what he calls participatory adultery, people like us and Beth and Joel, who get together to have sex with each other. After class, I told him I knew some people like that and asked if I could test them as a project. He not only agreed, he said I could invite my friends to a party at his place this Saturday. Apparently, there are a whole set of people that get together and fuck."
Beth and Joel had already made plans to go out of town that weekend, but they said they'd be interested in going to the next party if Marsha and Chet checked the scene out and thought it was okay.
"We'll let you know what happens," Marsha had assured Beth and Joel. "If the party is fun, I'm sure we'll be going back."
She and Chet drove through the quarter mile of pine trees that shielded the Hills' home from the road and entered a large clearing where a dozen or so cars were already parked.
"Jesus, I wouldn't have thought there'd be this many people," Chet murmured as he parked.
"Ahhhh, good to see you," Roy Hill told them as he opened the door. "I was beginning to think you'd changed your mind about coming."
Chet smiled.
"Well, people," Professor Hill called to the crowd. "Shall we get started with a swim?"
"We didn't bring suits," Chet told him.
"No one did," Roy Hill answered. "This is an orgy. We don't need suits."
Behind him, the rest of the crowd was undressing, so Chet and Marsha stripped, too.
Below the house was a creek that had been dammed to create a pool. Once in the water, there were a lot of touches bestowed on Marsha's body. Not that she objected; she did her share of fondling in the cool water.
At one point, she found herself next to Roy. "What's going to happen when we get back at the house?" she asked.
"Anything that you and your partner want," he answered. "Anything that you think is fun. For example, I'm hoping to get a blow-job from you." Marsha reached down and grasped his cock. It was big and hard, a little longer and thicker than Chet's. "I think that can be arranged," Marsha told him, stroking his cock easily.
"Let's go then," he suggested.
They scrambled up the low bank and walked back to the house. Once inside, several couple were already embracing. Roy pulled Marsha to him and kissed her hungrily as she pressed her naked body to his.
Slowly, they lay down on the thick rug. He was fondling her body eagerly, exploring her womanly curves, getting her excited. The fact that someone else could be watching her didn't bother Marsha at all. Marsha was used to being watched as he screwed, just as she was used to watching somebody else get a hard cock stuck into them.
Several minutes after she started necking with Roy, he put his hands on her shoulders and pressed lightly. As she kissed and licked, she moved her mouth lower on his body, until his cock was against her cheek. She turned her head and licked around the head of his cock, then slid her tongue along the thick shaft.
Marsha was proud of her ability to suck cock. She had been doing it since she was fourteen and figured eight years of practice had made her more than proficient. She worked her mouth against his cock as somebody started caressing her tits and pussy.
Roy moaned. "Take it, take it," he urged.
She opened her mouth and eased it over the swollen glans of his cock, then sucked lewdly, her cheeks hollowing as she moved the glans about in her mouth. Whoever it was that was fondling her body was getting to her. A hand started caressing her snatch, the fingers working against her swelling clit.
When her head started bobbing aver Roy's cock, the hands on her body spread her legs even farther. Then a wet, hungry mouth was pressed to her cunt and a tongue was slithering up and down the length of her cuntal furrow as soft hands slid under her ass.
She reached down to fondle the head of whoever was eating her and she almost fainted when she felt long hair. Lifting her head from Roy's crotch, she turned and saw a buxom blonde kneeling between her legs, busy lapping at her pussy.
"Jesus, it's a woman," she whispered.
"Does it bother you, that a woman might be turned on to you?" Roy asked as he cupped her tits, his thumbs brushing against her swollen nipples.
"No, not really," Marsha answered. The woman was doing a great job of licking her cunt, that was something Marsha couldn't deny.
"Then, don't worry about it," Roy advised. "Just relax and let her have her fun while you and I have ours."
It made sense to her. She slipped her mouth back over his big cock and started bobbing her head again as he fondled her tits and the woman continued to lick at her pussy.
The next time Marsha opened her eyes, the woman was being fucked from behind by a short, bald man. From the way the woman was acting between Marsha's legs, she was enjoying getting screwed while eating pussy, Marsha was certainly enjoying the way the woman was eating her, just as she was enjoying having Roy's cock deep in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it and slid her lips up and down the shaft as she cupped his balls and jiggled them.
Her pussy was opening as the most experienced tongue she had ever known lapped at her cunt. Marsha had never thought about sex with a woman before. As the women kneaded the resilient flesh of her buttocks and sucked on her clit, Marsha knew she was going to have to ask her what it was like to eat out another woman.
"Uuuuuunnnnnnnhhhhhhhh!" Roy gasped, pushing her head down over his cock as it started spurting his hot jism into her mouth.
Marsha gulped it down and sucked harder as the woman between her knees drove her to a hard cum with her expert tonguing. Marsha planted her feet against the floor, thrusting her hips into the air as her juices flowed out of her twat and trickled down her thighs. The woman sucked voraciously as her spuming quim, drawing the hot juices out of her twat. Marsha ground her cunt into the woman's face and finished draining Roy.
Roy pulled away from her, got to his knees and wrapped his arms around the hips of a passing brunette. "Oooooooooohhhhhh!" the brunette squealed as he thrust his face between her thighs and started to lick her cunt.
The woman who had been eating Marsha lifted her face and winked at her. "You've got a tasty aunt, honey," she said, just as a man pulled her to her back and thrust his cock into her. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and commenced heaving her cunt up to his pistoning cock as avidly as she had sucked Marsha's pussy.
Another man dropped down beside Marsha and turned her into his arms; his mouth covered hers and his tongue shot forward to fill her mouth. As he kissed her, he fondled her tits and cunt, driving two fingers into her still spasming twat.
Marsha reached down and stroked his sticky cock. He was trying to get his cock into her cunt. She rolled to her back, then guided his stiff cock to the entrance to her vagina. He thrust forward hard, driving his cock to the hilt into her one shove. As he started to slam his cock into her, Marsha responded just as wildly as she could.
"Goooooodddddddddd!" Marsha moaned as he shifted and sucked one of her tits into his mouth. He adjusted her legs until her knees were against her armpits. His thighs were against her squirming ass. His hips rose and fell like a jackhammer, driving his cock into her so hard that the end banged against the opening of her womb with each inward thrust.
Then he rolled to his back, bringing her over him. She started to sit up, but a hand on her shoulder blades stopped her.
A moment later, she felt her asscheeks being spread. "Oooooohh!" she squealed as she felt a slim cock poking at her asshole. Her anal sphincter parted and let the cock enter her rectum. The two men began moving in unison, both of them thrusting into her, then puffing back.
The man above her reached under her writhing body and closed his hands over her tits.
"Jesus, honey," he moaned against her ear. "You have to be the hottest thing that's joined this group in a long lime."
Marsha was too busy kissing the man whose cock was in her twat to say anything, but she lightened her asshole momentarily to show how much she liked having two cocks in her at once.
Both of them were slamming their cocks into her as they rolled on to their sides. Now the man in her cunt could move more freely and he ground his loins into hers each time he thrust to the depth of her twat, making her shudder.
All three of them were breathing hard. Marsha knew she was going to cum again, and she writhed and squirmed between them, trying to bring herself off as soon as she could. From what had gone on so far, she was sure she was going to cum more times than she had ever done in her life.
The man in her cunt was cumming. He held her head in a tight grip and kissed her savagely, his tongue deep in her mouth and his lips pressing against her teeth. The man behind her was jerking and squeezing her tits and she knew she was about to get an ass load of cum in a moment.
Her cum hit her and she shook harder and harder as she felt hot, own burst into her ass. She clawed at both of them as they kept her cumming.
Finally, the three of them stopped moving. Marsha was limp with exhaustion and neither of the men had the strength to move. For several moments they lay there. Then they pulled out of her and helped her to her feet.
"Shall we get drinks?" the man who had just fucked her ass suggested.
Marsha nodded. They made their way across several fucking couples to the bar.
"Having fun?"
Marsha turned to see the blonde who had eaten her cunt standing beside her, cum dripping from her cunt.
"Sure," she acknowledged. "Could I ask you a question?"
"How could I do what I did to you? It's easy. The first time I did it was on a dare. But, I found out that I liked doing it. Now, I go either way. I saw your pretty pussy vacant and just dove at it."
"Isn't it nasty?"
The woman shrugged. "I had a harder time getting used to letting a man shoot off in my mouth. Some women can do other women without any trouble, others can't stand the idea. If you're really curious, you ought to see which kind you are."
"I just might," Marsha admitted.
The woman winked at her and cupped one of her tits, then ducked her head and fastened her lips on Marsha's nipple.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Marsha sighed as the woman swirled her tongue around the hardening sphere.
"Maybe we'll get together later," the woman suggested. "Right now, I've got to run. I promised Roy to take him up my ass." She tweaked Marsha's nipple and strolled away, her buttocks rolling provocatively.
"Denise is pretty uninhibited, isn't she?" the man who had just fucked Marsha in the ass remarked.
"Yes, I'd say so," Marsha agreed. "Who is she?"
"My wife," he answered. "I'm the program director at the radio station. She's a frustrated actress without any talent except for sex."
Marsha introduced herself and they talked for a moment or so, before Hal excused himself and headed for the restroom to wash his cock.
Marsha looked around the room. Nearby, a short, slender girl was sprawled in an easy chair, her legs hooked over the arms, her cunt completely open. She looked up and saw Marsha staring at her. She smiled as she patted her cunt suggestively.
Almost without realizing what she was doing, Marsha crossed to her. "Hi, I'm Marsha," she said. The other girl's name was JoAnne. "Would you mind if I did things to you?" Marsha asked her.
"That's why I'm here, to have things done to me," JoAnne said.
"I… I might not be any good, I've never done it before, not to a girl," Marsha admitted.
"Just think of all the things you like having done to you and do them to me," JoAnne suggested.
It made sense. Marsha dropped to her knees. As she kissed another woman for the first time, she let her hands roam over JoAnne's body, squeezing her tits, stroking her thighs and cunt. Marsha eased a finger into the girl's twat, finding it sticky with semen and cuntal fluids.
Marsha lowered her mouth to the girl's heaving tits and ran her lips across them. There was something about kissing the body of another woman that thrilled her in a way she had never imagined. JoAnne was soft, cuddly, not at all like a man. As Marsha flicked her tongue at the other girl's nipples, she started massaging her pussy, playing particular attention to her clit.
A head wedged itself between Marsha's thighs. She looked down and recognized the man as an instructor in the English department. With a moan, she settled her cunt on his mouth and sucked one of JoAnne's tits into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!" JoAnne moaned, stroking Marsha's face.
Marsha pound the heel of her hand against the other girl's hot cunt, rubbing her swollen clit as she hooked two fingers into her twat and eased another into her asshole.
"Ooooooooooh! You're getting me soooooo hoottttttttt!" JoAnne moaned.
Lou, the English teacher, ran his tongue across Marsha's clit. All of a sudden, she wanted to see what pussy tasted like. Men seemed to like eating hers so much.
She scooted backward a little with Lou shifting to keep his hot mouth on her pussy. Marsha's mouth trailed over JoAnne's flat belly and reached the wiry hairs of her pussy. Tentatively, she slid her tongue out and edged it into the other woman's pussy, lapping up the moisture that glistened on JoAnne's snatch.
There was nothing distasteful about the drops she took into her mouth. Marsha slid her tongue along the full-length of the brunette's snatch.
JoAnne moaned and hunched her cunt upward, making it easier for Marsha to lick her.
After a few moments of working her tonguetip along the woman's cuntal furrow, Marsha started working her tongue around the swollen clit. JoAnne tangled her fingers in Marsha's hair, then pressed her mouth closer to the aroused pussy.
"Ooooooow!" she squealed. "Suck it!"
Gulping, Marsha closed her mouth around the swollen clit and did as the other woman wanted. She sucked and tugged at the erect bud of flesh as she rubbed her face into the steaming cunt. Her hands closed over her tits, squeezing tern as she chewed lightly on JoAnne's clit.
Her face was smeared with JoAnne's cuntal fluids, just as she was smearing Lou's face with her own juices. He was tongue-fucking her twat as he dug his fingers into her ass. Marsha released the clit from her mouth and shifted it, fitting her mouth over the fuckhole of the other woman. Slowly, she extended her tongue, pushing it into the clammy hole.
JoAnne humped her cunt eagerly into Marsha's face as the redhead's tongue rode in and out of her twat. Every so often, Marsha would suck at the twat hole, drawing JoAnne's hot fluids from her snatch, gulping them down as she discovered just how good women tasted.
She looked up at JoAnne, intending to tell her how sweet she tasted. But JoAnne did not see her look. A man had positioned himself above Marsha and was bucking his cock into JoAnne's mouth a she kneaded his asscheeks and sucked on his cock. Marsha returned to eating JoAnne's cunt Lou slid out from under her. Someone else took his place with Marsha, although he shoved his cock into her cunt and fucked her hard as she lapped and sucked at the pussy grinding into her face.
Finally, JoAnne cried in delight and pushed Marsha away, so she could stand and move to the nearest man. Throwing herself on him, JoAnne thrust her cunt over his cock and began to ride him frantically.
Marsha curled up and dozed for a short while, coming awake to find a man in her twat, humping wildly into her. He must have been screwing her for a while, for her hips were rising and falling in time to his thrusts. Marsha pulled his mouth to hers and thrust her tongue into his mouth as she rode out another hard cum.