Registered with: Net Nanny | Surf Watch | Cyber Patrol | CYBERsitter | SafeSurf
Warning: Adults Only. |
This Mature Content page is coded to be automatically locked out by your child-protection software and browser content settings. Registered with: Net Nanny | Surf Watch | Cyber Patrol | CYBERsitter | SafeSurf |
|
|
|
|
 Sex Stories, Pics, Movies
|
|
Subject: Masturbation party. |
BACK ROOM FUN (Or, Group Jerk Off Party)by ElizabethSome of us sat around playing a kind of sex-questions party game. Like, where was the weirdest place you ever had sex, tell about the time you got caught having sex, and so forth. None of us dreamed that it would turn into a down and dirty masturbation party! Everybody's had sex on their parents bed at one time or another, or got caught by the cops humping in a parked car. It wasn't all that exciting. Then Caroline said, "Everybody tell an embarrassing story about masturbating." We went round the circle. Little stories about childhood sex play were told. Fun, but not that embarrassing. Next, Gretchen said, "Okay, same question, but this time it's got to be something that happened recently." Tom laughed, "Well that's pointless, isn't it? Surely, no one here masturbates anymore." Eventually, everybody broke down and admitted they did it--after all, it was a party, the booze was flowing, and no one would remember who said what, anyway.
The most interesting story, to me, was Gretchen's. She said that last summer, to earn money for school, she worked in a sleazy porn emporium. Gretchen had actually masturbated for money, while men stood in little booths, watching her through a window. "But you weren't really masturbating, were you?" Caroline wanted to know. "The men were the ones masturbating." "Wanta bet?" said Gretchen. "I only worked there for two weeks, but it was a long two weeks. I got bored after the first night, seeing these slobs come in, one after another, all night long and jerk off, jerk off, jerk off." "But, I did masturbate for real, sometimes," she said. "Once in awhile an interesting guy would come in. If he was a sweetie, I'd get myself off for him--if nothing else, to make him come back again." "And then, there was the room in the back. I only did the back room once, but it was fun. It was for prostitution. I didn't do that, but I did let the manager organize a "J/O" party for me a couple of times--about twenty men would pay to ejaculate all over my nubile young body." Gretchen had to leave then with her date, and so did Caroline. The party was winding down. I was the only female left in our little discussion circle. Tom said, "I've been to those places, but I never heard about any room in the back." "You must've been frequenting those high class places," Kyle laughed. "Well, time to pull up my panties go home," I sighed. "I think there's a vibrator with my name on it waiting for me." "Aw, don't go home to a cold dildo," Greg said. "Come home with me." "Sorry," I said. Everyone knew I had a boyfriend. "But, you know..." I added slowly. "Wasn't that some story Gretchen was telling? About getting cummed-on by all those men?" All five guys sitting around me went instantly alert. I was agitating them. "Harmless fun," Kyle smiled, unconsciously touching his crotch. I said, "Larry's going to ask me what happened at the party. I really ought to have something to tell him, right?" All the guys couldn't help but agree with me, and a few short minutes later I was in one of the bedrooms that were being used for sex that night. I slipped out of my dress and hung it safely on the closet door. The sound of so many zippers going down excited me, and seeing all the different hard-ons as they gathered around the bed--well, that was a scene straight out of my fantasies. On our trek to find an empty bedroom, the word went out. We had been joined by other interested guys. As we got started, even more wandered in and elbowed their way into good spots. They were lining up! I'll bet I beat Gretchen's record. All around me, the guys with their stiff penises jacked off, eating me up with their eyes like I was a human buffet table! I didn't have to do a thing but lie there and look pretty. There was a lot of breathing and the soft slapping of male masturbation, but no talking. The mood was easy-going, but underneath the surface I could sense energy ready erupt. Suddenly, a big juicy string of jizz shot across the bed, and then the same thing came at me from another direction. One goopy glob of cum splashed my tits. Somebody muttered, "Good shot." They were all jacking off furiously at once. As the place exploded with cumshots, I slowly let my legs open, exposing my pussy completely and it was amazing! The was a loud chorus of groans. I was covered from head to toe with slimy, musky man stuff. You know what? My boyfriend still doesn't believe I did that. He's in denial. But he keeps asking me to tell him the masturbation party story, over and over again. ©COPYRIGHT 2001 by royosex.com. ALL DISTRIBUTION IS FORBIDDEN (with the exception of brief passages for the purpose of review) WITHOUT PERMISSION FROM THE COPYRIGHT OWNER. |
more nasty stories like this and other stuff free at |
