E5 My First Sex Party

I think at this point in my escapades I had been intimate with more than a dozen photographers. I suppose that if I sat down and thought about it, I could come up with more of an exact number. I think it is sufficient to say that more than a dozen adult males had been with me.  Some more than once and I enjoyed all of them.  Unfortunately, they had been Photographers and while I had a very good portfolio I felt I was missing something but did not know what.

I did remember something my Mother had said some time prior, about a Party that was partially devoted to gals like me and our escapades. I asked her about it, trying to look  as innocent as possible, but the half smirk on her face told me she did not think I was as innocent as I was trying to make her think.  It was explained to me that part of the party catered to girls like me, the other to swinger (swapping) couples. Some things were vague but if I were interested, Mom would check into it for me.  I did want to know more and asked her to go ahead.

Apparently, my side of the Party was on the QT and the Swinger side was a little more open. All it seemed to do was arouse my Interest. My Mom sent a few photos of me, revealing more than I really liked but was apparently a requirement. Then it was wait! It took some time but Mom finally heard back regarding the party.

Some Questions, Had I done this before? Not a sex party but had been with multiple men.  Would my Father be attending along with my Mother?  Daddy would not be attending, just me and my Mother at the present time.  An additional request, which I refuse, was for a photo of me, my face showing and displaying how large the opening to my Vagina had been stretched.  While I refused the request, I did look at my vulva and my Vagina was stretched to accommodate a rather large  penis.

I thought that my refusal to provide the requested photo would Jinx the whole thing. I was very interested in attending but did not like the price. I had about given up on it, when we got the Invitation. I was fortunate, the date was at a time between the menstrual cycles of my Mom and I was not yet having them. I had thought about how the party would but found it was not going as I thought it would.

The night of the party, my Dad was out of town on business so we did not have to come up with a story about where we were going.  We arrived at the party fashionably late and it appeared to be a very dull party. We met the Co-host couples, and they seemed nice, Janet and her husband John, Janet's brother Phil and his wife Lois. I was introduced to June, The daughter of Janet and John and Nikki, the daughter of Phil and Lois. Of course, Janet and John had a son also attending.

I was left in the care of June and Nikki. They were both older than I was but they did seem very nice. It was not long before we were discussing the men we had been with. How we started, things our parents did not know, Girl Talk.
June and Nikki explained there were two types of people attending the parties. There were the Swingers that mostly came for the other couples and those that came for the younger attendees, like me. here were some cross overs, some that came for both and they covered male and female. No, there was very little same sex things going on.

As Advice, I was told to let the males make any advances. That way I would know if they were interested and they would find out if I were interested. Mostly, the party did start slow, sort of feeling out the others. Some had been there before, some, like me, were new.

I was surprised at the number of Males that wanted to strike up a conversation with me. I tried to talk to everyone that approached me, trying to ascertain if I would or would not with them. I decided early on that I would not refuse them even though I liked some better than others. June had told me early on that it would be awhile before the action began. She was right in the Adults were pairing off and disappearing for awhile. Then I noticed the younger girls, like me, were also disappearing with Adult males and in some cases younger boys. I walked some from room to room and soon found there seemed to be wall to wall sex going on.

The voyeur in me was soon aroused, I was getting hot and wet. Alas, poor me, there did not seem to be much interest in me.

In my wanderings, I noticed June with a guy between her legs, ******* like rabbits. I was enthralled since June is petite and this guy appeared to be over six feet tall.

I guess she saw me looking lost and quietly told me not to worry, plenty were interested but because I was an unknown, they were leery of me.  I sort of think what June did next sort of pimped me out. She whispered in the guys ear, he nodded, and she invited me to join them.

I had butterflies in my stomach but I quickly ******** and joined June and her guy. The guy alternated between us, He would suck my ***** while ******* June, then **** me while sucking June's *****. As luck would have it, he came in me first, it felt great. I felt as though I belonged. Someone besides a photographer was inside me. After he came in me, June and I worked on him, got him hard so he could come in June.
 
I think that unlocked the gates, a great many of the guys were hitting on me but I delayed until June's guy came in her. Then I branched out. In my travels, I happened upon my Mom getting screwed, she was so engrossed I don't think she even noticed me.  There were a number of girls there, some younger than me, some older but all enjoying sex.

June and Nikki had told me what their Dad's were like and I looked forward to trying them. I did not get the chance at that first party but did several parties later. I think I only got together with four guys that night, one had been shared with June.  There were things awakened within me that I would not be able to suppress and I have no reason to do so.

At times, I think I can still feel those big long thick ***** sliding up into me. Feel the head of their ***** spreading and stretching the walls of my vagina. The warmth spreading as they ********** into me.   Yes, even sometimes to the *** leaking out of me. 

And to think, I was basically a beginner.