Sex Ed.

I went to this awesome orgy Saturday night hosted by the lovely Tyler and Evangeline. It was my first orgy that wasn’t at or with Jefferson, and it was nothing like I could have imagined! The apartment was so festive with tons of decorations- lights, streamers, etc. And soooo many people and so many different people! It was way awesome.

I almost didn’t go either when Jefferson said he was going with Madeline (I get jealous, so sue me.), but good thing I changed my mind because he didn’t even show up until like 1 and only stayed for a little bit (really, who goes to an orgy and doesn’t get naked?).

It was hot as soon as I entered the apartment. Loud music was playing and there were a lot of people dancing in the large main room. I stood at the door for a moment, getting my bearings, and searched for a familiar face. Evangeline waved at me from a corner and I made my way over to say hello.

We hugged and she told me there were some people I know in the back to the right. After checking my purse at their convenient clothes check area, I spotted Mark in the back by the smokers and also the very cute tattooed Noah by the window with a cigarette in hand. Mark ditto-ed Evangeline that there were people from Jefferson’s in the room behind me.

I made my way to the room, still in awe of all the people and decorations, and found Bugs in the lap of a large, burly man wearing fishnets and discovered Callie underneath her Marine friend I’d met in January. He said it was nice to see me again because I was such a screamer last time.

Aw, well, shucks.

Callie was naked with the Marine’s fingers inside her and his mouth went to her pussy. Not wanting to idly stare, I kneeled on a chair in front of me and took a nipple in my mouth. My own breasts being just above her head, Callie lifted my shirt to get access and started undressing me. I pulled off my halter top and stepped out of my capris and underwear and took my place again. I switched between her nipples, sucking and nibbling.

Soon she was moaning and shaking as she came. The Marine and I backed off, yet she still shook. “I can continuously cum for up to an hour,” she informed us as we watched curiously. “Gosh, I don’t think I’d like that,” I said. “Oh it kills my pussy for a few days.”

Ouch!

Callie’s shaking died down and the Marine propositioned me next. “May I?” “Yes, be my guest.”

I scooted back on the round bed and he knelt between my legs and pushed his fingers inside me and flicked at my clit. I moaned as he hit my g-spot and sighed as a cool breeze came over me from the open window. I arched my back and let out a loud cry as I came.

More pussy eating happened for Callie and I in between conversation.

At one point I excused myself to use the bathroom. I left the room naked, as it made no sense to me to get dressed. But I walked into a hallway with fully clothed people and suddenly 20 people’s heads turned in my directions. I, um, ok, just going to the bathroom, covering what I could.

I saw Lily on the way chatting with Mark as I made my way in and gave her a hug hello.

It was so hot in that apartment.

I was flattered with all the compliments on my cherry blossom tattoo.

I was enamored with all the cute gay boys running around in their skivvies.

We sat around relaxing, drinking water.

“Hey, is Jefferson here?” Callie asked Mark.
“I haven’t seen him. I offered to meet him on the L by my place.”
“Yeah, I offered to leave with him too,” Callie said.
“Last I heard he was coming,” I added.
“He was coming with what’s her name,” she said.
“Madeline.” I mumbled, making a face. “I hate her. I mean, I don’t know her, so I’m open to giving her the benefit of the doubt. If she wants to be nice to me, I can be nice to her.” It may have been my imagination, but there seemed a bit of an awkward silence. “Oh God, I know I’m irrational about it. Please don’t think badly of me!” Everyone murmured they didn’t and shook it off.

Luckily, soon we were distracted by 3 adorable boys in low-cut briefs and sneakers. The tall one came up to me and introduced himself.

“Hi, I’m Matt,” he said.
“Hi, I’m Avah,” I smiled.
“I have a strange request, which, you know, you could always say no…”
“Well, it’s hard to shock me. What’s your request?”
“Well, the 3 of us are gay…”
“I…yeah,” I said shrugging my shoulders. Everyone laughed. It was that obvious.
“Well, we’ve never seen a vagina before and were wondering if you’d show us yours…”

Well, I was so flattered!

“Oh sure!” I spread my legs as they leaned in a bit closer. “And you’re in luck, I’m pierced.”
“Oh wow. Did that hurt?”
“Not really. I’d say it was about a 4. The tattoo was a 6, and the nose a 6.5, and I’d never do it again, while I’d get my hood pierced 1000 times.”
“And where’s your happy spot?”
Hehehe. “Right here,” I said pointing to my clit. “And if I lift the hood, you can see the happy nub.”
“Ahh, yes.”
“And it feels good inside too.”
They nodded their heads. “Well, thank you!”
“You’re very welcome. I’m glad I could educate.”

They went on their way and Callie and the Marine went to explore the rest of the party. I was playing around with the man in the fishnets when I heard Jefferson in the hall way. I excused myself to go say hello, as he wasn’t expecting me to be there. I put on my top and panties and found him right outside the door talking to someone.

“Hey!” he smiled, surprised to see me.
“Hey,” I said kissing him.
“How’s the party?”
“Well, this is the first time I’ve gotten I’ve been dressed since I got here…”
“Well that sounds like a good party!”
“Oh, I’m sorry, am I blocking you?” I said to the man in the fishnets at the door. He nodded apologetically and I pressed myself against Jefferson so he could get by.

Jefferson wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me deeply.

“Mmm…oh, Lolita’s here too!” I said noticing her near by.
“Yep, and Madeline too. Want to meet her?” Jefferson asked starting to pull me in that direction.
“Um, I guess.”

We squeezed in the circle of friends and Jefferson introduced us.

“Madeline, this is Avah.”
“Hi!” she said smiling, reaching to shake my hand.
“Hi,” I replied, shaking it.

Well, ok then.

“So, you missed something cool earlier,” I said, turning to Jefferson.
“What’s that?”
“I showed my vagina to 3 really cute gay boys who’d never seen one before,” I said proudly.
“That was you? I came in and asked what was good and I was told about a girl who showed her pussy to some boys.”
“Are you serious? Oh my God! That makes it so much better!”
“Hey Lolita, you know the story about the girl showing her pussy?”
“Yeah, I heard it twice. So?”
“That was me,” I admitted, raising my hand.

Wow so cool!

We all stood in the crammed hallway talking when Callie came with a can of whipped cream. She served it up to people straight in their mouths, but I opted for my finger. But Jefferson wouldn’t have that. He took the can and squirted it to overflowing in my mouth. I tried to get him back and smush the whipped cream on my hand in his face, but my arm got knocked and it fell on his shirt. I guess it was a draw.

Soon Lolita said she was ready to leave and the 3 of them took off.

I hung around for a little bit more, hoping for a little action with a cute boy, but it seemed most of the people left weren’t interested too much in getting naked.

But considering it was after 2am, and I had a long drive home ahead of me, it was for the better.

I only got a little lost leaving (and this is why I love my Blackjack- I can get new directions on my phone instead of worrying about backtracking).

All in all I’d say it was a pretty awesome night! I didn’t vomit over meeting Madeline (as I’d worried I might) and I finally had fun again at an orgy!

I think I’d like to try going to more orgies without Jefferson, actually. And I’ll be able to test out this hypothesis at the next orgy, but I’m thinking Jefferson may be my hindrance. And, stay with me on this, I know it’s kind of crazy, but when he’s around I want to have sex with him As soon as he showed up at the party I immediately thought, Ok, get naked! And then I forget about any other guy in the vicinity.

Now, it’s only a hypothesis. But not a self-fulfilling prophecy! So I fully intended to sever the attachment at the hip.

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