Authors: Meredith McClain
Tags: #Anthology, #Erotic Fiction, #Novellas, #Romance
The door creaked open and a hand was waiting for her. A firm, masculine hand. She squeezed it. She was already scared. As her pink-clad shoe hit the marble floor of the Atrium, all eyes were on her again. She looked out into the crowd. The faces in the room looked strangely familiar and yet wildly exotic all at once. Everyone looked like they could have been models, or maybe, even porn stars. Cleavage spilled forth from all the party dresses; everyone’s legs were exposed. Hair styles ranged from ringlets to thick, lustrous sheaths of shiny hair. There must have been thirty or more glamorous people in the medium sized atrium. Candles flickered on the various tables that had been placed around the room.
The strange man holding her hand led her straight into the middle of the strangest party Shirley had ever not been invited to. Once they were in the middle of the party, the man announced,
“Isn’t our girl just lovely tonight? Well? Applaud,” the man announced loudly. Now, the room filled with applause for Shirley’s beauty. She could feel herself blushing despite the strangeness of it all.
“Who will be first?” The robed man’s deep voice actually deepened. Party goers looked from one to another. Finally, a strapping youngish man with shoulder-length black hair stepped forward. He wore a freshly pressed tuxedo and had piercings in both of his ears. His jaw was harsh and sexy to Shirley.
First for what
, she wondered, and breathed in deeply. The man approached her now. He wrapped one arm around her slight shoulder and placed the other against the fullness of her hip.
“Don’t worry about a thing tonight,” he whispered warmly. “You’re going to be a new woman by the time you leave.”
Shirley searched his eyes for further warmth but by now he had taken off his pants while the onlookers cheered on. Overwhelmed by what was happening, Shirley felt as though she might faint. She forgot everything, though, when she saw the man’s cock.
Few cocks a woman sees over the course of her lifetime could be described as absolutely perfect. A perfect cock must be huge, straight, full, and pink from vitality. A perfect cock must be rock hard and throbbing. It must taste as good as it looks. It must fuck even better. Shirley, though she had seen very few cocks at the age of 18, took one look at this man’s cock and knew instantly that she was in the presence of greatness.
Immediately, she fell to her knees. Through her silky dress, the floor felt luxurious and hard, like the cock before her. Before she took him in her mouth, she paused to take all of him in with her eyes. He was...dreamy.
The first taste of his thick cock was incredible. He tasted like a specially baked cake full of chocolate ganache. She hungrily devoured him, forcing him into her mouth and throat as far as she could possibly take him. As she desperately tried to lick, stroke and taste every single inch of him with her mouth and tongue, she barely remembered where she was, that she was wearing a strange dress in a strange room full of vaguely familiar people.
The man took charge of her now. He forced his cock back and forth across her throat and mouth. He moaned as she sucked him tightly. She liked the way his moaning sounded. He took her head and held it firmly, moving it back and forth so that her pursed lips just glided across his massive cock.
She would have moaned out of pleasure if she’d had the ability but her mouth was so full that no sounds could escape. Back and forth, back and forth, she pleased this man’s perfect cock.
Before she knew it, an attractive red-headed woman had joined her on the floor. The redhead wasn’t wearing anything save for a see-through fishnet camisole. The woman’s tits looked full and firm; her nipples were softly red like her hair. The woman clearly wanted to taste the perfect cock before them.
Shirley made room and soon enough, the woman had taken the cock in her mouth. Deeply. Shirley liked watching the beautiful woman lick and stroke the huge cock that had just been in her wet mouth. She slipped her fingers between her inner thighs and started to touch herself a little as she watched them. She couldn’t believe what was happening; she’d never felt more scared or horny in her whole eighteen years prior.
As the redhead licked and stroked the man’s cock, another man joined them. Another man wearing a tuxedo. Was everyone wearing tuxedos at this strange party? The top buttons of his shirt were undone and the new man’s chest hair was thick. He took Shirley close to his chest and she caught a whiff of him; he smelled the way men are supposed to smell. Musky, exotic and strong.
His arms were strong and full of muscles as he lifted Shirley up and onto a side table. The feel of air below her body as he whisked her away surprised her. Before she knew what had hit her, the man had pulled up the skirt of her dress all the way to her hips. Only her thong served as a barrier between her soaking wet pussy and whatever this man wanted to do with her.
He started by kissing her legs. Soft and slow kisses. He kissed over her panties. He pressed his tongue down against her panties. The wetness through the cloth really turned her on. She could feel how rock hard her nipples had gotten. From the corner of her eye, she could see that others in the room were drinking and watching what the man was doing to her. She didn’t care. She wanted him. His scent was intoxicating. She wanted to know what else was intoxicating about him.
As the man unzipped his pants and let them fall to the floor, she thought
oh, thank god.
She was ready to get fucked. The man started by teasing her with his wide, thick cock. First, he teased her lips. Then he traced it down her throat and belly until he rested it at the very start of her very wet pussy. She bucked up and down for him; she wanted him that badly.
He shook his head as though to say
no
with a mysterious smile. Her heart fell as adrenaline rushed through her veins. The blonde woman with the beehive style hairdo and very large breasts was now standing by her hips and splayed open legs. She was licking her lips; her cleavage heaved as she moved. With a smile, she leaned forward slowly and began to softly kiss and lick Shirley’s wet pussy.
At first, it felt funny for her. She’d never had another woman do anything like that to her. Unlike a man, the woman felt delicate and tender as she licked and stroked her with the flat of her tongue. As the woman moved faster and found Shirley’s clit, Shirley soon forgot about how strange it all was and simply gave in.
The woman was an expert. With each new stroke from the woman’s tongue, Shirley felt as though she would cum and cum hard. She tried not to. She tried to enjoy every moment. Shirley’s tits bounced up and down with each movement. The new man still stood beside her. Now, he offered his cock to her mouth. She gladly took it.
With one man’s cock in her mouth and one busty woman pleasing her pussy, Shirley had entered a new realm of sexual encounters. When her history professor, Dr. Alda, joined them, Shirley could barely say no. She was pleased to see that the history professor had a large and fat cock.
The blonde woman who was licking her pussy took a moment to lick Dr. Alda’s cock and get it wet before going back to Shirley. Dr. Alda stroked himself as he watched everyone work, as though he was supervising. In his hands, his cock looked massive. As Shirley’s large tits continued to bounce like water balloons on the table, Dr. Alda’s cock seemed to swell bigger and bigger.
Finally, the blonde woman eating her pussy made her cum. Shirley came harder and faster than she’d ever dreamed possible. As the waves of pleasure finally died down, she looked around the room. She had to blink; she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. It appeared as though everyone had shed their party clothes and like her, were in the middle of having some serious pleasure.
The music from before had given way to the moans and groans of people having sex.
How strange
, Shirley thought. Her thoughts floated above her, partially formed as she was just so dazed from this new experience. She felt that if she didn’t get fucked by a huge cock soon, she would completely explode.
A new man came by her now. She was still up on the table, face up. The man was just who she had hoped it might be. It was her man in the robe. The sexiest man she had ever seen before in her life. The man in the robe flipped her around so that she was propped up on all four like an animal. He looked at her hard, firm ass for a moment before spanking it with his masculine hands. The pain felt sharp but good.
“I believe you’ve been a naughty girl. There’s always a price to pay for naughty girls like you. Don’t worry, naughty girls always like the price. Always,” the man said. His deep voice was more of a husky, heated whisper now. He licked her mouth all the way to her ear and then down her back. He stopped his tongue at the very beginning of her smallest hole.
There, he paused and circled it back and forth. She turned her head to look at him. As she did, she saw his majestic robe hit the floor. His body was Adonis-like, glorious in its perfection. She barely had time to let it all sink in before he had taken his cock out and was teasing her thighs and ass with it.
Dr. Alda presented his cock to her mouth. Maybe because he was her teacher... maybe just because he had such a good cock... but she took it. She tried to do a very good job with it. She sucked hard and deeply, gasping for air when she had to. Meanwhile, the man in the robe had spread her ass apart.
He spanked her lightly and finally plunged the tip of his fat cock into her smallest hole. No man had ever done that to her before and she squirmed as he plunged in even more deeply. It didn’t quite feel right; it didn’t feel as though something so large could fit in such a tight hole.
Fit it did, however, and within moments the man in the robe was plowing away at her ass. The initial pain quickly gave way to deep pleasure. The blonde woman who had been licking her pussy had moved up to the head of the table. From here, she played with Shirley’s flopping tits as Shirley got mouth and ass fucked by the two men.
Never before in her life had Shirley felt so serviced. Never before had she pleased two men at once...while another woman pleased her. Never before had she been so on display. To her left, still on the floor, the man with the perfect cock was still pleasing the redhead; watching them together made her even wetter.
The blonde woman stopped playing with Shirley’s tits now and fought for Dr. Alda’s cock. The man in the robe continued fucking Shirley’s tightest hole, filling it and then filling it again with his massive erection.
The two women, Shirley and the blonde, shared Dr. Alda in their mouths. Shirley held the blonde woman’s head back as Dr. Alda plunged himself deeper and deeper within her. When the blonde came up for air, Dr. Alda plunged himself back in Shirley’s mouth. She could barely breathe now; he meant business. Meanwhile, the man in the robe was going faster and faster. Both ends of Shirley’s delicate body felt completely full and she didn’t know how much more she could take.
Though she really liked it, she felt completely helpless and unable to move. The lack of control only turned her on even more and as the blonde woman began to take Dr. Alda’s balls hungrily into her soft, wet lips, Shirley could feel herself start to cum, and deeply so.
The orgasm started in her smallest hole and it was like no orgasm she’d ever had before. She shook the entire table and everyone who was in any way attached to it. She almost bit down on Dr. Alda’s cock as it rested in her mouth. She gripped the edges of the table for dear life as the force of her sudden cumming rocketed through her body.
Finally, she felt completely satisfied. Satisfied in a way that no single man had ever even begun to satisfy her before.
Before she’d headed up the scary driveway to steal a flower pot as per her sister’s orders, she’d never even know what a good cock was supposed to be like. Now, she knew. Now, she knew more than she’d ever imagined possible.
Still in her ass, the man in the robe finally exploded. He filled her with his hot, sticky cum. As he pulled away from her ass, she could feel drops of cum slide down her thighs like hot wax.
Meanwhile, the blonde woman had taken over with Dr. Alda’s ready to burst cock. She licked, sucked and moaned until finally Dr. Alda pulled his cock away from the blonde’s mouth and stroked it faster than Shirley had ever seen a man stroke. Ropes of hot cum sprayed out, covering both Shirley and the strange woman’s necks and swollen tits.
Before she could even move, the man in the robe (now wearing the thick robe again), had presented both women with freshly cleaned towels. The towels smelled like eucalyptus and lavender; amazing.
As though sensing that Shirley was overwhelmed suddenly in the middle of this orgie party, the man in the robe gently took Shirley’s hand and guided her back to the dressing room. In the room, her clothes had been neatly folded into the box where the dress had been. The man bent down and gave her a quick peck on the forehead.
He whispered, “Go home, Dorothy. Go back to Kansas. Just. Click your heels, hmmm?” Then, he left her there. As she dressed, she noticed that her muddy heel had been completely restored… as though nothing had ever happened. She was amazed.