In fact, my dad and I both froze at the sound of the knock, each of us making a weird little guilty noise, like, “Eeep!” Then laughing about it.
“They're finally here,” my dad said. “Don't go anywhere.”
“Very funny,” I told him.
He got up and answered it, leaving me in the chair, blindfolded, legs wide open, my cunt so brimming with wetness my bare inner thighs were slick with it. When I heard him let in a large group of slightly nervous-sounding but clearly excited strangers, my heart suddenly raced with panic, not certain where this was going, but aroused none-the-less.
My God, it sounded like at least twenty or more people had shown up to have sex with me!
“Daddy, how many people just came in?” I asked timidly.
“Sweetie, no more talking!” he told me.
Fine. I guess. After all, I'd asked for this.
I wasn't able to see who'd joined us, of course, but after the door was bolted, I heard them whispering and laughing quietly, eager and ready to do something dirty but fun. It also seemed, listening to them moving around, opening the beer and soft drinks my dad had brought, that in addition to all the boys and men there were at least three girls or women, all of them standing back but wanting to get started.
Then I heard them all getting undressed, clothes being tossed into corners and onto one of the beds.
“Kimberly, this is your initiation into The Family Fun Club,” my father intoned. “No one here will hurt you, but everyone will have their way with you, in any combination they desire. You're here for their pleasure and-onlyafterI say it's okay-your own. Is that understood?”
I swallowed hard with the keenest sexual anticipation I'd ever felt, my heart pounding, my blood racing. My pussy was so wet I was literally sitting in a warm puddle of my own girly-juices as I said:
“Yes, Daddy.”
Good God! I'd be fucked until I could barely walk, and I was actually wanting it! I'd once read on the Internet of a university sexual experiment, long ago, where a student volunteer (slut, slut, slut!) had sex with a large group of other volunteers (boy sluts!) until she had fifty (50!)orgasms. At the end of it, she was tired but still more than willing to go on!
I found myself wondering how willing I'd be to go on-after, I mean. In fact, maybe this could count as a scientific experiment, if I could come enough: like, morethan fifty times in a row…
We'd see, I guess.
Without another word spoken, I felt their hands suddenly exploring my naked body, their fingers probing every inch of me as they gently felt my boobs, my pointy nipples, my thighs, my ass and, finally, my pussy. I gasped when someone (a girl or woman, I think) suddenly knelt in front of me and immediately started licking my cunt, working her way slowly up and down my engorged slit, kissing and sucking lightly at my pulsing labial lips, but never going to my distended clit. I began shaking, my thighs trembling as I strained against the binding scarves with the effort tonotto have an instant orgasm, and a moment later the guys (as I thought of them) began sucking my nipples and kissing my boobs, my shoulders, my thighs, my knees, even my feet and toes.
When one boy (it seemed to be a boy, and a very young one, at that) began French kissing me, I eagerly responded, kissing him hotly until another boy (or girl) took his place, and then another. Only the little noises each person made while kissing me, their breathing, their individual sounds, their taste, their smells, the softness of their lips or the way their tongues darted about, alerted me as to whether I was getting attention from a male or female, old or young.
Except for vague sensations, I realized I mostly couldn't tell.
Throughout, the heat of their naked bodies surrounded me, exciting me even more, the guys' rigid cocks and the girls' bare breasts and naked thighs grazing my body as they moved about me, their hands unwilling to leave me, still exploring me, all of them closer each moment, I knew, to having actual sex-penetration sex-with me.
The person eating my pussy then spread my sweaty, trembling thighs slightly wider with both hands and finally took my quivering clitoris into her mouth, her eager tongue flicking at it and her sweet lips sucking at it until I could no longer hold back-I came with such force that I actually peed a little with the explosion of pleasure that rocked me, my heart pounding so hard I thought it would burst through my chest!
“Oh myGOD!” I panted raggedly. “Daddy, I can't help it-I'mcoming! It's too fuckinggood! Uhhh! Uhhhhhhh!”
The mouth on my cunt kept at me throughout one of the longest orgasms I'd ever had, her efforts giving me wave after wave of such powerful sensations that my near-mindless squirming strained my silken bonds to the limit, almost cutting off the circulation at my wrists and ankles.
“Uhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Don't stop licking me! Suck my cunt, suck it!”
Gasping for breath, finally, as the incredibly pleasurable sensations gradually subsided, I sagged against my silken bonds as the girl or woman sucking my cunt slid away from my crotch.
Shifting slightly to stand, she licked straight up my flat tummy, up between my breasts, pausing only a moment to give each of my taut nipples a quick kiss, then ended at my mouth, kissing me wetly with the taste of my own cunt on her lips. I almost melted into the chair, our tongues entwining, her fingers lightly on my face. Then she slid her mouth away from mine and pressed one of her large but firm bare breasts into my face, then the other, her long nipples stiff with arousal.
Without even seeing her, I think I fell in love with her as her fingers entwined in my blonde hair, tugging at it gently as I started sucking at her rubbery tips.
“You're so cute!” she whispered to me, and I realized it was Noelle, my 14-year-old schoolmate! “Your dad said I'd love your pussy, and he was right.”
“Noelle!” my dad suddenly said, and the sound of a loud slap to the girl's spectacular bare ass resulted in a quick laugh from her. “You ruined her surprise-which wasyou!”
“Sorry,” the girl said contritely. “I couldn't help myself-I wanted Kimberly to know it was me who made her come so hard!”
That was an understatement. I'd almost passed out from the fantastic orgasm she'd given me.
“Noelle, I absolutely loved it,” I said. “And I'm dying to lick and kiss and suck your pussy, too!”
“I can't wait,” she told me. “But, first…”
And with that, my blindfold was suddenly removed so that I might better enjoy the remainder of my so-called 'initiation.'
“Hello, Kimberly!” a chorus of voices greeted me.
Still tied to the chair with my bare thighs spread wide open, I looked about the motel room to discover fifteen or so male members of The Family Fun Club, all naked, both boys and men, all with rigidly standing cocks of various sizes, all obviously eager to get at me but (apparently) patiently waiting for a turn.
Every one of them smiled at me, two or three even raising a beer or soft drink in my direction.
Most of the men were under forty, and the boys were mostly in their early or mid-teens, but two of them were only about 10-years-old, their slender dicks sticking straight up with extreme (but clearly nervous) excitement.
Ever since giving away my virginity, I'd sucked off and even fucked several boys even younger than me, sometimes brought along by older boys to join in on a 'fun date.' Often, I was their first sexual experience, so they were naturally jumpy or a little frightened or-at the very least-uncertain what to expect.
I loved educating them!
Especially the really young ones who got easily excited watching me make out (or much more!) with their friends or older brothers. Their wide eyes never left me, and I'm certain I was the first totally naked girl many of them had seen.
Of course, it wasn't long before they'dparticipate, exploring my body with tentative touches, followed by gradually bolder groping and kissing and probing, not necessarily in that order. If a boy was exceptionally shy, though, I usually pulled him into our games by holding his hand, or using a bit of my own playful groping (through his pants), whatever it took to get him hard.
And interested!
Even with the shy ones, however, I always ended up, sooner or later, using my mouth, my eager lips and tongue coaxing jerky streams of hotyoungcum from their skinny little dicks. At such a young age, thankfully, they got hard again fast after each ejaculation. Like, within ten or fifteen minutes. And I not only loved the taste of it, their clear, sticky-sweet cum at that age, but also the perverted sense of it, that I was an older girl, an oversexed 5^th -grader giving an even younger boy his first blow job!
How sick was that?!
But I enjoyed it more than anything when a young boy experienced-with me-his first sensation of actualfucking, that of his twitching cock (rigid to almost bursting and insanely responsive to any touch!) sliding inch by inch into my tight, slippery little preteen cunt. It was obvious, from their expressions, their tight little sounds of delight, even the involuntary bursts of almost girlish laughter escaping them, that the shock of indescribable pleasure suffusing their hairless genitals was so great they could barely breathe!
And, of course, once entirely inside me, gripped by my slender arms, my trembling bare thighs and the very first wet pussy they'd ever known, I'd hotly urge them to: “Fuck me, fuck me faster, fuck me even harder!”
Nowthatwas always the most fun.
Nevertheless, in thePink Flamingomotel room, I studied all of my new friend's faces, but only vaguely recognized a few of them, a face or two that I possibly knew from school, maybe a parent or so that I'd seen before, even a man I thought was a teacher.
All in all, it looked like a horny fun group.
“Does anybody want to fuck?” I asked, which got a quick laugh.
There were three naked women, as well-gorgeous Noelle, of course, and a tall, good-looking brunet of about thirty who seemed to be an older version of Noelle (her mother, Suzanne, I learned) and a little blonde named Pam whom I'd never seen before. Pam, it turned out, was 32-years-old and the mother of Jeff, one of the 10-year-old boys standing there with a hard-on. She was a hot soccer mom with large, solid-looking boobs, a narrow waist and a smoothly shaved, pouting-open cunt.
Much later on, Pam and I got to be great friends, and shared many sexual adventures, but I learned that same night she not only drove the soccer team of young boys to their games, but she'd sucked off almost every one of them. She'd also managed to arrange small but sweaty gangbangs in her van with her son and several of the more mature boys, 3-to-4-hour fuck sessions that little Amy and I were eventually invited to take part in.
Of course, that's a very long story for another time.
Anyway, at thePink Flamingothat first time, I discovered I simply could not take my eyes off of naked Noelle. She was just so fucking gorgeous! Talk about having a girl-crush!
“Noelle, is your boyfriend here?” I asked, looking around for that boy's face in the crowd. He was an extremely good-looking and popular senior at St. Katherine's Academy. “Ray?”
“God, no!” the girl laughed. “He'd kill me if he knew!”
Oops! It should have occurred to me-fucking both your parents and then being fucked half-to-death by multiple men probably wouldn't be conducive to a healthy relationship with a love-struck highschool boy.
“My lips are sealed,” I told her. “Except for all the cocks I'll suck tonight!”
And, with a laugh, Noelle leaned over and kissed my mouth again, a quick kiss, and reached down for another quick squeeze of my cunt. With a fingertip, she briefly lingered at my clit, sending sparks through the center of my crotch before she straightened.
She was exactly as I remembered from school and, naked, looked just as I'd imagined her in my lewd fantasies. Tall and smoothly tanned, her breasts were large but so firm they pointed outward and up, her dark rubbery nipples swollen huge with excitement. She'd shaved away most of her curly black pubic hair, but there remained a narrow strip of it, trimmed perfectly. It did little to hide the thick, dark pink lips of her pussy, which were slickened with shiny wetness and pouting open as if in wanton invitation, her perfect inner thighs already glistening with moisture.
The smell of that juicy lubrication of hers, so near to me, was more than obvious. And highly arousing. In fact, I wanted to just push my face into it, to lick every inch of her cunt, inside and out.
“Did Noelle make you come real good?” my dad wanted to know. He suddenly stood beside the gorgeous girl, his large cock jutting out, the entire shaft of it visibly throbbing with anticipation. “I wanted you to hold back for exactly that reason, so you'd come better when she licked your cunt.”
I nodded with a smile.
“Daddy, I was hoping Noelle would be here, but I was afraid to ask,” I admitted. “In case she wasn't.”
And, as if she did it every day, Noelle casually took my father's rigid cock in her hand as he stood beside her, holding it lightly.
“Kim, we've all been waiting for you to join,” she said. “Every person in The Family Fun Club has been dying to give you all the pleasure you could handle!”
I looked around again, taking them in: young and older, a variety of looks and postures, but all seemed fit and able and ready to provide me with a non-stop adventure, the all-out sexual kind I'd always dreamed of.
My heart was still pounding, my breathing still shaky, as I got out, “You can all doanythingyou want to me!”
I knew, after all, I was perfectly safe with my father there.
With that, Noelle's mom Suzanne moved up to kneel directly in front of me.
“We're not going to untie you just yet,” she smiled to me, and I could see where Noelle got her fabulous good looks. Her teeth were perfect, her large, dark eyes alive with excitement, her heavy breasts as solid-looking as her daughter's. She had shaved her cunt much like Noelle's, just a thin strip of tightly-curled black pubic hair in front that did little to conceal her own swollen and wet labia.
“We'll warm you up a bit first.”
From behind her back, she brought out a large dildo-shaped vibrator, pink with a long, thick shaft and a deeply ridged head sure to give pleasure. In addition, there was a shorter shaft section on top-actually shaped like a smallrabbit-which clearly pressed against a girl's clit whenever the main shaft was entirely buried in her pussy. The most interesting part, though, was the middle of the shaft: a three inch section of clear plastic, raised and very bumpy, but transparent enough to show several rings of plastic ball bearings within that rotated around the shaft like an electric drill when the thing was turned on.
Which Noelle's mother did with another quick smile-turned it on.