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Ayla waited for her turn. At first, she had been calm, but then had begun hearing the frenzied moans and claps of bodies fucking each other through the door. She wondered she would get anxious, but it was arousing her. Elephants were trampling inside of her stomach, and she felt like bursting out the door to just let Kevin tame her like the slut she was. 

“Can you calm down?” 

It was Alice who said that. Alice, a stereotypical Christian blonde, somehow at a reverse gangbang party. She was a pretty thing; currently biting her nails. She had *begged* Ayla to get her into the party somehow, for reasons she could never pry out of her. She sighed, and went over to sit with her. She took her hands out of her mouth, and said, “Just because I look distraught doesn’t mean it’s anything to fuss over. Seriously, calm down.” 

“Sorry, I just…” 

“It’s alright. Really.” 

Ayla found the courage to use a finger to prop up Alice’s head and said, “Chin up.”

They stayed like that for a moment, before hearing someone say, “Hah. He’s making Sophia kiss them both. Sophia, straight as an arrow.” 

That was Sam, peeking out the door and shaking her head. She closed it and looked at the two of them holding hands. They immediately let go of each other. Sam raised her eyebrows, and said, “No, keep it up. Y’all might calm him down.” 

Ayla could tell Sam meant it as a joke and laughed along with her, but Alice was flustered. Why on *earth* was this girl here? Ayla tried to keep her calm but she was obviously not going to be placated until, as Sam put it, she received a good ‘dicking down’. The girl needed to break her ice. 

Sam continued to peek out the door. Ayla decided to be direct with the girl. So she said, “I’m a bit flustered. Mind if I sit on your face for a bit?” 

She stared at her as if she were crazy. Maybe she expected her to laugh too, but none came. Ayla continued, “Look, it’s clear that you forced yourself to be here. And now you’re jittery. I think you need some warm-up, and I can provide that.” 

“Ayla… I’m not gay.” 

“I know, but like, it’s not gay if I sit on your face…” 

Alice’s blank stare told her exactly what she wondered of that idea. Ayla tried harder, “He is going to fuck the both of us together. Probably make us do all sorts of heinous shit. So why not get used to it now?” 

Alice spoke slowly, “By sitting… on my face?” 

“What? It makes perfect sense!” 

Sam, who wasn’t peeking out anymore, interrupted, “No it doesn’t. Don’t be crazy, Ayla.” 

The bitch had a little smile on her face. She turned back, and left the room quietly. Ayla exhaled and continued trying to convince her, “I just need to blow out some steam. Please?” 

She could feel the gears in the girl’s head turning. Maybe having an ally, or well, a bully in this place might be better than no one. So she said, “Alright. Just… keep your pants on.” 

Ayla didn’t wait a moment more, and gently pushed her down on the couch. She adjusted herself slightly, and slowly sat down on her face, facing her lower body. She was so wet in there, but this was the closest she was gonna get to relieve herself until Kevin was done with the other two, so who cared? Ayla felt Alice groan underneath her, so she brought her thighs together, crushing her between them. She was trying to say something, but Ayla just ground against her more forcefully, silencing her. 

Alice’s legs were trying to run a marathon, so she grabbed them for balance, and finally began rocking up against her face. Poor girl might end up with a chafed face, but it was so worth it. She needed to get out of her cocoon, or whatever. And Ayla was helping her. Alice finally stopped struggling and accepted her fate, so Ayla went faster. This was not even remotely satisfying as it would’ve been if she could take her clothes off, but sitting on someone’s face for her own pleasure and nothing else was getting her incredibly riled up. Her hips moved back and forth rapidly, and she was soon over the edge. The fabric over her jeans was helping a ton. Her eyes rolled back and she buried her face in Alice’s groin (a bit difficult when one is wearing a skirt), bathed in pleasure. The world around her lurched and she cried out muffledly. 

When she was done convulsing, she slowly got up and sat down on the floor, kneeling next to Alice’s face. Being smothered for a few minutes had completely reddened her face and she was breathing heavily. Well, she could be breathing heavily for other reasons. 

She leaned in for a kiss, and surprisingly, the girl accepted it. She could tell she was incredibly inexperienced, but nothing they could overcome with time. Alice took her face in her hands, but jumped when they heard Sam say, “Hey, I thought you were straight?” 

They hadn’t even heard her come in. She was holding a glass of beer. They broke the kiss off and stared death at Sam, who unabashedly stared back. After a moment, her eyes flickered towards the door and she muttered, “Well, this is the conversion therapy I could stand for, I guess.” 

She continued peeking after that. Ayla was pulled into another greedy kiss. They couldn’t go on long, however, as the door slammed open and Sophia walked in. Her face was once again slathered in semen. 

“Alright, you two. Might as well go together.” 

She started cleaning her face while Ayla got up, pulling Alice with her. Sure, being with Alice was great, but that wasn’t why she had come tonight. Maybe they could hang out later, form commitments or whatever. But for tonight, she was after dick. 

Alice held on to her as they left the room together. It was adorable. Just like that, something snapped inside her head and she decided she wouldn’t let Alice be uncomfortable for even a moment. Let Kevin do what he wanted, but only to her. At least, until she was used to her place. 

Alice clutched her even tighter when she took the scene in. Kevin was fucking Skye, who was lying on top of Natasha, their tits mashed against each other. For a second she imagined getting fucked like that, with Alice beneath her. It was too much, so she let go of Alice, and began stripping down immediately. Kevin was thankfully facing away from them, so he hadn’t noticed them yet. She was about to walk up to him, but paused, and asked Alice, who was blushing like mad, “Um, do you have a particular preference in mind? We can probably make him–” 

“No, never mind,” she took a deep breath before going on, “I knew what I was getting into. I’ll face it. Thanks for asking though.” 

“Let me help you out.” 

“With what?” 

In response, Ayla pulled her into a kiss, while getting both her hands under her shirt. She found her tits and began groping them mercilessly. Alice’s breathing got haggard, and she had to stop kissing. She let go of her boobs and unclasped her bra. Then she pulled the shirt off, with minimal resistance. 

“We can keep the skirt on, if you want?” 

Alice wondered for a second or two, and then nodded. Her bare tits were mesmerizing, and Ayla fell on them once more, kissing one nipple and eliciting gaps out of her. She trailed her finger across the nipple of the other areola. She was feeling rather proud of herself when Alice pulled her closer by grabbing her bare butt. Ayla looked up at her and said, “Getting braver?” 

Somehow, she blushed even harder. Ayla continued, “Let’s do that one first. Me on top of you,” motioning towards Kevin and his girls. 

“Sure, sure. But after that?” 

“I don’t think he’ll let us choose, but you could sit on his face while I ride him out.” 

She looked like she was about to run. *This girl…*

They got into position, with Ayla’s ass held much higher to provide a more likely opening for his cock. Their tits were mashed against each other, while Ayla gently rocked her hips to rub her clit against Alice’s skirt. It was mesmerizing. They made out for some time with the moans and slaps playing in the background. When it finally stopped, Kevin got up and stepped up towards them. She could still hear Skye and Natasha moaning, even after he had stopped fucking their brains out. She quivered, realizing that’s how she and Alice might end up. She wiggled her ass to provide his cock a better prey. That earned her a *strong* slap on the bum. She wasn’t one for getting hit, but with Alice beneath her, it made her feel even more hornier than she was. 

Kevin wasted no time. He hooked her thighs, and with a bit of adjustment immediately entered her moist pussy. The world paused as he stretched her cunt out. A low whine escaped her throat while his cock slid its way inside, stimulating every nerve around it, forcing her to clench her muscles. It was heavenly. She was shocked by the sheer girth of that thing. Grunts escaped her throats as he slowly inched its way to her womb. When he finally bottomed out, she realized she had been drooling on Alice, who was staring up at her with an expression that was mixed between lust and horror. Ayla brought their lips together for a moment, but Kevin finally pulled out, causing her to lose focus entirely. Then he *slammed* it back in, causing her to whimper. He did the same thing again. And again. 

She was at her third orgasm, squeezing his cock with her vaginal walls when he finally pulled out completely, stepping over to their faces. In the throes of her orgasm, she barely registered him stroking his dick right next to their faces. Alice was staring at it goggle-eyed. Ayla used her fingers to close her eyes as he finally exploded on their faces, spilling warm cum all over them. Jeez, there was a lot. A few spurts hit her face, while the remaining went to Alice. Semen dribbled down from Ayla’s face onto hers too. She finally got her eyes open, watching in lustful fascination as Alice gently sucked underneath the head of Kevin’s penis. Her face had been streaked with jizz, but it seemed like she didn’t care. 

Ayla leaned in and kissed the top of his cock’s head, pushing it deeper inside Alice’s mouth. Her mouth tasted of semen, and they kissed, with his head inside their mouths. It made for a very sloppy kiss, and the room was filled with slurping sounds. She felt a hand at the back of her head, but continued kissing. He was showing a level of restraint she wondered he wouldn’t have, since he didn’t push her in further. Maybe he was just enjoying it far too much. Her tongue slathered the top of his head, meeting Ayla’s own tongue from time to time. His cock twitched and throbbed between them. It was pretty enjoyable. 

While they kissed, Ayla cleared Alice’s eyes of semen so she could open them. She just wanted an excuse to stare at her while they smacked their lips against each other and an angry cock. Soon enough, his dick began throbbing like mad, and then began blowing a load inside their mouths. They continued making out, as semen poured out of his cock. He was stroking the back of her head now, which also felt really nice. There was a lot of semen of course, and some had to spill down their mouths, adding more to the previous load, which was in the drying process. Since Alice was beneath her, some went down into her throat, and she had to constantly swallow so as to not become overwhelmed. 

He exhaled in satiation as his orgasm faded away. Ayla decided to take benefit while he was ‘down’. She slowly got up on her aching limbs. Her joints cracked, and when she was on her feet, she pushed Kevin from his shoulders so he was lying down, with his cock straining to reach the sky. Gesturing Alice to his mouth, she slowly lowered herself on his cock, quickly impaling herself with every slight movement downward, until she had bottomed out. She hadn’t wanted to take any risks. The man might just pick her up and begin pounding orgasms out of her before she knew it. But he seemed to have grown tired. 

Alice was still looking at his dazed face as if he would attack her. Speaking was difficult with a throbbing cock buried inside of her, but she managed, “Come on, he won’t bite. Just do it like I did.” 

Maybe that wasn’t the best way of telling her how to sit on someone’s face. Alice still hesitated. Ayla pulled her hand and enveloped her in a tight hug, crushing her tits against her face. She found people listened to you better when they had a pair of boobs looming in their vision. She reached down, pulled her skirt and with some dexterity, removed her soaking panties. Then she brought her lips close to her ear, whispering, “Now sit on his face.” 

It was cheesy, but the girl actually seemed to grow emboldened. She nodded, crawled out of her embrace, and was on his face soon. Sorta. She hadn’t completely lowered herself on his mouth. Ayla leaned, grabbed her thighs and pushed her down. Kevin immediately began lapping at her wetness as if he had never tasted pussy before. Alice’s breath caught, and she let out a groan before closing her eyes to the sensation. 

Watching that had riled up Ayla even more, and satisfied with Alice, she began riding his dick. It was a bit difficult considering how thick he was. He hadn’t had any problems with that however, so she trudged on. Not a minute passed before she felt another one of his loads fill her up. As soon as that happened, he took matters into his own hands, and began ramming his dick up her pussy. She didn’t last a few moments after that, and was dazed with pleasure. All she could think about was the thick shaft that slid in and out her. Slick slick slick slick. 

She reached out and grabbed Alice’s shoulders, who wasn’t faring much better. She probably didn’t even realize how she was unconsciously grinding against Kevin’s face, but looking at her face told her everything. She felt his cock tense, and then he pumped her full of semen once more. She could feel it trickling out of her, and onto his dick. There was just so much of it, but Kevin still kept on fucking her, releasing more and more of his seed inside her womb. When he was finally done, Alice let out a guttural moan, and humped against Kevin’s face really hard. The poor man couldn’t resist the onslaught and tried to push her off, but she caught his face between her thighs, trembling in her orgasm. 

Ayla pulled her closer and put an arm around her neck as her orgasm subsided. She was breathing like an Olympian, and seemed as energetic as one too. Her eyes shone with lust as she asked quietly “Wanna switch places?” 

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Sam watched in astonishment as the girls switched places. Kevin had seemed like he’d been finally spent, but he kept on fucking. It was pretty.mesmerizing to watch, she guessed. Maybe she *could* join in, but she had a work call tomorrow. Not the sort you missed or entered bleary eyed. She took another gulp of the shitty beer and coughed. 

Sophia came out of the toilet, and nodded to her. Sam groaned. Time to clean up. They did this every year, and each year, Sam complained. Rightfully so. Who wanted to clean up girls drenched in cum? Besides, the last time, the guy had started fucking her and then *she* had to be cleaned up. 

She trudged her way to Natasha and Skye. Each of their holes had semen leaking out in some form, though most had dried out by now. She was about to pick the first girl up when she felt gigantic hands on her butt. *Of course. Irresistible to boys.*

That’s what her mom had at all times told her. Stay away from boys because once they see you, they won’t let go. The hands groping her ass didn’t even wait before literally *tearing up* her flimsy tights. The last one hadn’t had the strength to do that. She helplessly looked at Sophia, who was trying to stifle a laugh. Sometimes, Sam wondered the only reason these gangbang parties were held was for Sophia to watch her get humiliated. He tugged her hair with one hand and spanked her with the other, dragging her towards the girls he’d left mid-fucking. They were staring up at her in horror. Sam had had an inkling that Kevin fancied her, but not to this *this* extent. 

She was down on her knees with a cock halfway up her mouth before she even knew what was going on. He made her cheek bulge out with his dick, and slapped her hard. She was dazed and couldn’t find out what was what. Then she decided she might as well take matters into her own hands. Again. 

She pulled out of his cock, stood and kissed him right on the face, while one of her hands wrapped around his penis. Then she began stroking him *hard* while he groped her ass. This was a much more preferable arrangement to her. She had to switch hands because he just *wouldn’t* cum and it ached so bad. But it was working. He was distracted enough by her jacking him off that he couldn’t think of anything else. Soon enough, she felt him tense and moan louder, so she switched hands, and made him ejaculate all over Alice and Ayla. They had been making out and looked up at her with annoyance.

Ayla looked like she was about to say something fiesty to her, but Sam shrugged, got down on her knees, and buried his cock down her throat. 

It was difficult work, but she didn’t let him fuck her throat. Instead, she did that herself. She moved with incredible proficiency, and noticed from the corners of her eyes that everyone had stopped making out with each other. They were instead watching Sam getting herself throat-fucked. Wonderful. She took her time with his cock, getting it fully riled up, and then pulled out with a slurp, saying, “Can’t a girl have some *privacy*?” 

When that obviously did not work, she went right back to squeezing that dick with her throat. They were staring at her in awe. Well, let them. If anything, she *deserved* it at this point. She felt him tense once more, and knew he’d use his hand to bury her deeper into his cock. So predictable. She immediately pulled out, and pushed him to the couch while his cock ejaculated all over the carpet and her torn-up jeans. He was too confused to do anything except flounder as he fell on the couch. 

Once he was there, she pulled her shirt off, and bound his hands. She did that same with his legs with her useless pants. She hadn’t been wearing any underwear, so he just stared at her body while she bound him. Man probably didn’t even realize what was happening to him. Once she was satisfied with the bonds, she climbed up on his lap, held his shoulders, buried her tits in his mouth and his cock up her pussy. Then she began bouncing. 

With his hands bound, he couldn’t grope her like he wanted to. He’d have to satisfy himself with the taste of her nipples. Her pussy gripped him tightly, squeezing orgasms out of him over and over. Each time she tugged one out, she heard applause as the girls cheered her on. She was getting incredibly tired, but her own orgasms drove her forward. The girls even helped her out by letting her lean back while they entertained him with their tits. Some even gripped her thighs and helped her jounce on his cock. 

This went on for what she felt like was nearly an hour, before finally sensing him go limp inside of her. He had been dozing off for a half an hour while she rode his hard cock, draining his balls with every orgasm. She was exhausted, and rested her head on his shoulders for a second while the women lauded her stamina. According to them, the night wasn’t over yet. 

Sam groaned and decided bleary eyes weren’t so bad a trade. 

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