"Break time!" Frank called out. "Jesus, I'm wrung out. Let's have some drinks."
"I'll get them," Dotty said, jumping to her feet.
"I'll help," Andrea said.
The two shapely women went over to the bar and got to work. "I guess I don't have to ask if you want to keep this job, Dotty," Andrea chuckled.
"No," Dotty laughed, "you don't have to ask. I just hope I'm not too much of an amateur, Andrea. I don't have the experience you guys have."
"Hey, honey, you have natural talent," Andrea assured her. "You're doing great. But there's something I better tell you about."
"Oh-oh," Dotty said.
"What's that?"
"Well, I hope you're over your shyness," Andrea went on, "because we're gonna want to watch you perform. I mean, you're gonna be the star tonight."
"I am?" Dotty gasped.
"You're flew, Dotty," Andrea smiled. "Everybody's curious about you. They want to know just how far you'll go. But don't worry about it. It'll be lots of fun."
"I sure hope so," Dotty said nervously. They delivered the drinks, and everybody sat around recuperating. "How you find Dotty?" Joan wanted to know. "She seems too good to be true."
"Yeah, she does," Frank grinned. "It was fuck. She answered our ad, and she was just right."
"Did you do this kind of thing before, Dotty?" Ginger asked.
"Oh, gosh, no," Dotty laughed. "I was happily married for ten years. I never made it with anybody but my husband till after he died."
"Nobody else?" Joan exclaimed. "Wow, you had a lot of self-control."
"Not necessarily," Andrea said. "Ten years is how long Frank and I waited before we started to swing. We still loved each other, but we wanted some novelty."
"Right," Joan said, "but Don and I only waited five years."
"Hell," Harry laughed, "Ginger and I didn't wait at all."
Dotty listened to all this and wondered if she and Hank would ever have become swingers. They'd still had a very hot sex life when he was killed. But they were both such horny people, it seemed possible that sooner or later they'd have been interested in a scene like this.
She just wished Hank was here tonight to check it out. She knew he would have loved it. She imagined him fucking Ginger or going down on Joan, and she didn't feel jealous. Yes, she and Hank would have fit right in. She was going it alone, but she sensed that Hank would have approved.
"Hey, Dotty," Don said, "you're daydreaming. Isn't this party exciting enough for you?"
"Oh, sorry," Dotty smiled. "I was just thinking about my husband and wishing he was here to enjoy this."
"Well, you have to start thinking about the future, honey," Ginger said. "I'm sure we can keep you entertained. How about it, fellas?"
"Yeah," Harry grinned, "we can keep her entertained, all right."
"We'd better tell Dotty what we're talking about," Frank said. "You see, Dotty, when new people join our group, we ask them to put on a special show. Now it's your turn."
Dotty blushed. "Gosh, what do I have to do?" she asked.
"Just have fun and let us watch," Frank smiled. "I'll get you started."
He took her hand and led her to the center of the room. Dotty still had no idea what was expected of her, and she just hoped she wouldn't make a fool of herself. But when Frank drew her down on the carpet and started kissing and fondling her, she began to get the idea.
She and Frank were supposed to get it on while all the others watched. Dotty would be the only woman performing. That made her feel a little self-conscious, but Frank's expert touch soon lulled her, nervousness. His hand slid between her legs, and she gurgled with pleasure.
Frank's knowing fingers found her clit and grasped it, gently but sensuously kneading. Dotty flushed with excitement and soaked his fingers with hot spurts of cream. All around her people were watching, but it mattered less and less.
"Mmmmmm, mmmm," she gurgled.
She relaxed more and more, letting her legs fall wide open and exposing her wet pink cunt slit to everybody's eyes. She just didn't care who looked, as long as Frank kept up that exciting finger play. He kneaded her clit faster, and she moaned with delight and creamed all over his hand.
"Ohhhh, yesss!" she breathed. "That feels so good, Frank!"
Everybody was smiling, nobody was upset. Dotty realized that she could do any crazy thing she wanted, and it would be okay with this liberated group of people. Anybody could work out any sexual fantasy he wanted, and nobody would be upright about it.
She began to pant, and her cream poured out thick and hot, running down her ass crack and puddling on the rug beneath her. She writhed with pleasure as Frank kneaded her joy button faster and faster. Before long she was teetering on the edge of orgasm, yet reluctant to have the good sensations end.
Frank seemed to sense that. He used his fingers to take her right to the brink, then stopped just before she came. It was fun at first, but soon it got to be a little frustrating. Dotty writhed and whimpered with need, aching to come. She was almost there again, but Frank let lose of her clit.
"Oh, don't stop, Frank," she moaned, "get me off."
"No, honey," he leered, "you have to do that yourself."
"What?" Dotty gasped.
"That's the whole point, Dotty," Andrea said gently. "This is your initiation to our group. Every new person has to show how he or she masturbates."
"Oh, my gosh," Dotty cried.
So that was it. In front of all those people, she had to beat off. She had to show them the most private and personal sex act of all. Dotty didn't think she could do it. She lay there blushing like crazy.
"Come on, Dotty," Don coaxed, "it's not so terrible. Hell, you just fucked in front of us."
"You just ate Ginger's pussy," Joan reminded her.
They were right. She'd done just about everything in front of them except play with herself. And it was clear that she wouldn't be invited to any more of their kinky exciting parties if she didn't pass this initiation.
"Okay," she said nervously, "here goes."
People started drawing closer to watch, and of course that didn't help. Dotty was blushing as hard as she ever, had in her life. But she wanted to be part of this group, and she wanted to go on working for the Winters, so she had no choice. She slid her hand down between her widely parted thighs.
"Yes, honey, you can do it," Andrea whispered.
Dotty closed her eyes. There didn't seem to be any rule against that. She tried to pretend she was alone, in her room, aching to play with herself. She stuck out her middle finger and made it stiff, then rubbed it up and down over the hot slick folds of her cunt gash.
That felt so nice. It felt nice even when she had an audience. She rubbed faster and faster, getting well juiced up, and she heard her audience breathing harder. Frank had gotten her so horny, she really did need to beat off.
She rubbed her steaming slit till it was soaked with ha oozing cunt juice. Then she grasped her clit between her thumb and index finger and started kneading it just as Frank had done. That felt even better, and she couldn't suppress a littie squeal of pleasure.
"Oooooh, oooh!" she cried.
"Yeah, baby, go for it," a male voice rasped. Dotty had to accept the fact that people were going to say things. She couldn't pretend she was alone any longer. But it felt so damned nice to rub her clit between her fingers, and ha pleasure was mounting by the second. The better it felt, the less shy she was about playing with herself.
She firmed her hold on her throbbing joy button and massaged it faster. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she felt sizzling cream spurt from her cunt and soak her hand.
She rubbed her clit faster and faster, getting wildly turned on.
"Ummmm, this is getting me so hot," a woman said.
Was she in a room full of perverts? If so, she was a pervert herself, and she really didn't care. This party was the wildest fun she'd ever had. She bared her teeth in a lusty snarl and allowed herself to moan out loud.
"Unnnhhhh, unnnhhh!" she cried.
"Excellent, Dotty." She recognized Frank's voice, hoarse with excitement.
She realized, too, that these people had seen everything. Each one of them had gone through the same initiation. She had nothing to be bashful about. And if she passed the test, she'd be admitted to all their kinky fun.
She rolled her clit between her fingers till the hot little nub was almost bursting. She could have gotten off pretty easily, but she decided to give the crowd a really good show. She'd prove that she was as kinky as anybody else in the room.
She let go of her clit and eased her middle finger into her cunt. She heard moans and panting. She eased the finger deeper, as far as it would go, and started finger-fucking herself. Her finger made a lewd little sucking noise as it reamed out the thick hot cream in her boiling cunt.
"Oh, Christ, Dotty, you're driving me crazy," Andrea groaned.
Dotty was glad she was pleasing her audience, but it was more important now for her to get off. Her lust was at the boiling point, and she'd die if she didn't come. She sawed her finger faster and faster in her juice-spurting cunt.
"Unnnhh, shit, aaahhh!" she moaned.
She still had her eyes tightly closed, but she knew she was having a powerful effect on her audience. People were panting loudly now, and she heard moans and gurgles of excitement. Somehow that aroused her even more. She pistoned her finger with lightning speed in her smoking cunt.
Still, something was lacking. She realized that what she really craved was a big hard cock hammering in her cunt. Her finger seemed tiny compared to the prick she wanted. She tried easing a second finger into her twat, and that was better, but still not big enough.
She stuffed a third finger into her greedy pussy hole, and that was just right, the exact thickness of a nice hard cock. Feverishly she pistoned the bunched fingers deep and hard in her famished cunt, bringing herself to the brink of climax.
"Do it, honey!" Andrea moaned. "Get off!"
"Don't hold back, Dotty," Frank rasped. Hold back, hell. She wasn't holding back. She was gorging herself on the most kinky experience she'd ever had. Now it was driving her wild to masturbate in front of an audience. Her deepest and craziest lusts were being revealed.
She finger-fucked herself furiously, groaning with pleasure, her lovely face contorted and flushed. Had she always been this naughty? Maybe so, but it was only coming out now. She hammered her bunched fingers in her insatiable cunt and listened to her audience, moan and pant.
She couldn't hold out much longer. She felt insanely horny, and she couldn't avoid coming. She plunged her fingers as deep as she could into her fiery depths and felt a gigantic explosion of ecstasy rip through her body.
"Ahhhh, God, unnnhhh, whaahhhh!" she screamed.
She forgot there was anybody else in the room, and she pounded her fingers in her exploding curd and came and came. Almost a minute passed before she went limp and panting. She withdrew her dripping fingers from her pussy and gurgled happily.
"Did I pass?" she asked dizzily.
Everybody laughed, and Andrea said, "You sure the hell did, honey. At least you passed the first part."
"The first part?" Dotty exclaimed, sitting up. "You mean I have to do something else?"
"Just one more thing," Frank said, "but I have a feeling you'll love it."
He stretched out beside her on his back, and she saw that his prick was hard again. It stood straight up, thick and stiff and ready. She ogled it and gurgled with desire. Frank leered at her.
"Climb aboard, baby," he said.
Dotty didn't need to be asked twice. Playing with herself was always fun, but she liked a cock much better. She straddled Frank and quickly let herself down on his rigidly standing cock. She slid down it with a howl of delight.
"Oooooh, yessss!" she moaned.
Frank snorted with lust as she sheathed his swollen cock in her velvety wet pussy hole. He grabbed her waist and started fucking her in quick urgent jabs, and Dotty moaned in bliss. She didn't mind that all the others were sitting close by, watching him fuck her.
"Oh, yeah, Frank, fuck it to me," she gurgled, "fuck me good."
Then she noticed that Harry was moving up to stand in front of her. He trailed the drooling head of his hard cock over her lips, and she stuck out her tongue and greedily licked up the tasty cream. He pushed his thick cock head harder against her mouth.
"Open up, baby, suck it," he growled.
Dotty was beginning to get the picture. She was supposed to take on every man in the room. That was to be her final initiation test. Well, she didn't mind one bit? She opened her mouth wide and let Harry slide his huge boner between her lips. She drew in her cheeks and began sucking loudly and greedily on his meat.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm," she moaned. But then she thought, hey, what about Don?
She felt Don sliding up close behind her, and then his hard cock was spreading the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole. Dotty moaned with surprise. Carefully but steadily Don filled her ass with his big throbbing boner.
Now she had two cocks in her belly, working side by side, and one big tasty cock in her mouth. A woman couldn't take more cock that that. She creamed hard as the two stiff pricks reamed her depths, and she sucked hungrily on Harry's drooling prick.
"Ummmm, mmmmm," she moaned.
"Honey," Andrea chuckled, "you passed the test."
That was nice, but Dotty wasn't ready to quit. She sucked on Harry's cock faster and faster, and Don and Frank fucked into her with increasing speed, reaming her ass and cunt. She was getting insanely excited, her body shuddering with pleasure.
When her orgasm came, it was the most powerful she'd ever experienced. It seemed to explode out from somewhere between her twat and her shitter, and it rocked her body violently. She gave a muffled scream of ecstasy.
Then the men were coming, too, filling her mouth and cunt and shitter with more come than she'd ever taken. Dotty almost blacked out with pleasure and excitement. She gulped Harry's steaming load till his prick was drained.
Only now could she totally accept the fad that Hank was gone and that she'd started a new life. He'd prepared the way for her, turning her on to sex when she was only a teenager, building her appetite till she was ready for an incredible adventure like this.
Thanks, Hank, she thought, I won't forget. But she wouldn't dwell on the past any longer, either. She rolled away from her partners and laughed, "Okay, I passed your little test, folks. Now let's get on with the party."