On My Knees at the stag party

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On My Knees at the stag partyNOTE this is a story forwarded to me a few years ago I thought you might enjoy. I’ve always been lucky in having a big circle of interesting friends andacquaintances, with many sub-groups with whom I spent afternoons andevenings playing around. One such sub-groupwas, for all intents and purposes, a bunch of guys. I was about 19 atthe time of this story, fresh out of high school the year before. I wasbetween boyfriends (luckily, for me).I was one of two women in a group of eight who liked to get togetherand do the role-playing game thing, back when AD&D was all the rage. Theother woman was married to one of the guys, and I used to date one ofthe guys in high school, and we were still really good friends…that’show I got involved in the group of guys in the first place.So, the youngest member of that circle of friends, Dave, was gettingmarried. Dave’s best friend, Mike, was also in that gaming group, andMike wanted to give Dave a stag party, completewith movies. My ex-boyfriend (Tom) thought it was a good idea.Personally, *I* was all for it. The other woman, Stacy, thought it was abad idea and she wouldn’t go to the stag party even if they invited her.She and her husband, Paul, bowed out. Of course, I saw that Paul waskind of disappointed. Out of all the guys, it figures that Paul was thefirst to get married…he was the best looking, and I always had asecret crush on him (though he married his high-school sweetheart, andyou’d never see me let on that I had a crush on him…I had pride). :)One of the other guys, Jack, said he had a collection of Swedish Eroticakind of 8-mm films, and a projector. We ended up scheduling the stagparty just within our group, to be a good excuse to get Dave drunk/highand watch porn and eat food. I mean, who needs much of an excuse forthat? 🙂 We had the party at Jack’s apartment (since he was the movieman). I had never watchedporn movies before, but it sounded really interesting. :)The evening was incredibly fun. We each had bought or made Dave a jokegift, and kaçak bahis we were in tears because we were laughing so hard at some ofthem. The silent 8-mm movies were appropriately appreciated. We werehigh off our gourds, and at this point, I didn’t care that I was theonly woman there.Well, we all drank quite a bit, myself included. I drank enough that Ihad to go lie down around 1am, because I wanted to get home sometimethat night. Around 3am I managed to haul myself out of bed and wanderout into the living room, where Jack was cleaning up. Paul, the marriedguy, was actually there in the living room. He had snuck out later thatevening just to get here for the stag party, and had arrived whilepeople were still around, and I was asleep.Jack said, “How are you feeling?” to me. I said, “Pretty good, but it’sa shame I missed a couple of hours of the party.”Jack said, “Oh, don’t worry about that. All you missed was some of themost incredible Seka movies ever made.”I sighed. “Well, I’ll just have to watch them some other time.”Jack said, “Oh! No, no, have a seat. You’re still wobbly. I’ll put onthe movies again, not like I can ever get enough of blondes.” He winkedat me and put the film in. He was right, I was still kind of wobbly.Paul, meanwhile, grinned, and sat back on the couch. We all startedwatching the movies. This is where it got weird.Now, I don’t know if you’ve ever seen Seka give a blowjob, but this orgymovie from the 60s/70s era was something else. It opened with many girlsgetting screwed by many guys, and there was one scene of a brunette onher knees in front of this guy who ended up fucking into her mouth. Iwas getting soaked at this point, and when a long, drawn-out scene ofSeka blowing a guy came on, I was well into the *screaming* hornies. Iwas absolutely fascinated by how well she was bobbing up and down on acock, and when the guy shot his load all over her face and mouth, I letout a small moan. I didn’t even really realize I had made a noise, untilI glanced over at Jack and saw him staring at me. Both bets10 güvenilir mi he *and* Paul hadtheir cocks out, and were stroking them. I looked at Jack, then I lookeddown at his delicious looking cock…and then Jack just stared at me. Hesaid, “Don’t worry if you want to get off, too. We won’t mind.” Iglanced at Paul, and he was just watching the movie, stroking his cock,not taking his eyes off it or looking at me.I was shy, but after Jack changed the movie into another incredible orgyscene, I found myself wanting to reach down my jeans and finger my (veryswollen!) clit. I didn’t, though. I was too shy. Paul didn’t even *look*at me, but Jack was watching me more than the movie, or at least Ithought so. I was too busy watching women suck and fuck guys. Thecombination of the familiar surroundings, and the alcohol, was making itpretty hard for me to say ‘no’.By the third movie, I would have fucked a yak. I gave up trying to fightit, and had put my hand down the front of my unzipped jeans. I was apuddle of hot, velvety wetness. All those movies and the sight of thesetwo guys stroking off nearby had gotten me incredibly wet. My thighsspread apart immediately, and I sagged back against the couchback,fingering myself, fast and furious. I just wanted to cum at that point.But I couldn’t latch onto that fast dive into orgasm. It seemed that nomatter how good it felt, I just wasn’t getting near to cumming. I thinkit was because I felt Jack watching me, intently. I was still kind ofshy at 19.I closed my eyes briefly and tried to concentrate. That’s when I feltsomething brush against my cheek. I opened my eyes and the first thing Isaw was my married friend Paul staring at me, mouth slightly open. Infact, he was staring at me and Jack, because Jack had come over and hiscock was brushing against my cheek, and leaving wet, sticky trails ofpre-cum. Jack said, “How about we have a little fun…I bet we both comeharder this way.”I didn’t think twice. My head turned, my mouth opened, and Jack gaspedas my mouth mobilbahis wrapped around the salty, tangy head of his cock. He took myhead in his hands and started to hump a bit between my lips. Paul justwatched (he was very much married), but I saw him still stroking hiscock. I sucked Jack for all I was worth. I had inspiration from Seka. :)Jack’s cock began twitching and throbbing almost immediately…he had,of course, been stroking his cock now for about twenty minutes, and Iwas blowing him very enthusiastically. His hips started thrustingtowards my mouth, and I felt my own orgasm start to creep up on me withthe thought that this man would cum all over my face and mouth. Justbefore he came, the big showoff pulled his cock out of my mouth andbegan shooting it on my lips and face. I opened my mouth to catch it,because I was very near to cumming myself, and I was getting a thrillknowing Paul was going to watch this. Jack started spurting thick,syrupy ropes of warm cum that landed on my lips, my hair, in my mouth,down my neck. I was well-spattered. It was at this moment that I startedorgasming myself, and I *swear* the muscles in my abdomen cramped intoone long contraction, I came so hard. I licked and sucked on Jack’s cockfrantically as I was cumming.I looked over at Paul and he was pumping his cock furiously. I movedaway from Jack and kneeled at Paul’s feet, with my face near hiscock…but I didn’t touch him. I didn’t say a word but I turned mycum-splattered face up towards him. Paul groaned, “God, you look sobeautiful” (which made my heart skip a beat) and then after a moment, heaimed his cock at my face and let go with a *huge* load of cum, right atmy mouth. I licked at the cum as it landed on my lips, and while Jackwas acrid and salty, Paul’s cum was mild and sweet. Paul finished with along moan, by squeezing out the last few drops to slip out on my tongue.I still hadn’t laid a finger on him, and it seemed to be better thatway.I gingerly licked my face clean, then rubbed the rest of it into myface. I ended up sleeping over, and giving Jack another blowjob laterthat evening. And, the funny thing is…Jack and I ended up livingtogether for a couple of years as lovers. He liked getting blowjobs, andat the time, I was starting to learn that I loved giving them.

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