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My First Party That Really Was

Although this story might be better in the 'group' sex story category, we have chosen to put it here in couples because as it turns out the characters had the most fun when they connected alone with each other. (The female perspective)

By Irish Eyes

If you remember, a couple of months ago, I had planned to have a party of my own with four of my favorite gentlemen. Unfortunately, things didn't go according to plan, but I found a way to have some fun with individual gentlemen, and then had my first FMF with my new friend, Annie. All in all, a good time, but not what I had planned. Sometimes you have to just go with the new plan, adapt and adjust.


Last week, I was invited to my first real house party. My friend, Annie, wanted to give a birthday party for her boyfriend. I agreed, partly because I thought she needed the moral support (and a friendly face). After our previous encounter, I told her that I really like her, but I'm not really bi- (I had never pretended to be, just wanted to experiment and she was happy to accommodate my curiosity) and going down on a girl didn't really do anything for me. I don't mind women doing things to me and I actually enjoy kissing her (as I've mentioned, kissing women is different than kissing men!!! I know that sounds obvious, but not everyone has tried both!). I planned to attend the party with that in mind.


Well, I was really nervous! I had heard about a lot of parties and I thought there would be a frantic Naked Twister of people trying to connect body parts (in whatever combinations seem to fit) and get off fast. I know some people really enjoy that, the anonymity, the not really always knowing whose parts are where, the gangbang style, but it's not really my style. (I am certainly not criticizing anyone else's preferences. Please don't be offended. It's just not what I enjoy)


The night before, I had had nearly Tantric sex with a new man. (See my story,"Slow Hands"). I had reveled in slow, sensual touching, amazing sex, and deep emotional/metaphysical connection with a man I had just met!! Wow!!!


But, that made me even more nervous about the party. I didn't really know what I wanted to happen (or not happen). I know what my own rules are (such as the condom requirement), but I didn't know how others would respond. But I knew that I was in control of me and I didn't have to do anything I didn't want to. I also knew that there would be friends there who would support me in any decision. I took a deep breath (or several) on the way to their home.


When I got there, Annie answered the door wearing only John's button-down shirt and nothing else! We all hugged. I was the first to arrive so we chatted for a while. After a while, the others arrived- a lady I had met before, a gentleman, I had not met, but had chatted with on-line, and a couple I hadn't met at all (who were friends of John's). We ended up with 4 women and 3 men; I was the odd woman out. People started chatting and then moved into the bedroom.


As I walked in to the room, I saw 2 or 3 people playing on the bed, already naked. I sat down and started talking to the guy that I had not met, but chatted with online. I told him this was my first party and he took the time to help me be more comfortable. He reminded me that I could choose to do whatever I wanted. That I was in complete control. That the basic rule always was NO means NO. I told him that I require condoms (and being a liberated woman, of course, I brought my own supply) and he said that's not a problem. "You get to decide". All of this made me a lot more relaxed. Next thing I know, I'm taking off my clothes (I don't have any problem with nudity at all!). I get closer to my new friend and we start kissing with me sitting on his lap in my panties (the red Victoria Secret ones!)


After a few minutes of some very nice kissing and caressing, we move over to the bed. I lie down in an open space (the others are still playing on the bed and the chair) and my friend (I'll call him Scott) starts playing with me. He starts eating my pussy, slowly, sensually, touching, caressing me.. I just melt!! I am totally enjoying accepting this pleasure. I feel so amazingly sexy and sensual. I am filled with a calm energy that surrounds me. Although, there really is a Naked Twister going on around me, I am in my own zone with this very sweet man. From time to time, other hands touch me, other lips kiss me, or suck my nipples, but I don't really notice them. I have found a way to completely enjoy being Present right now!!


Scott moves away from me for a while (after I have had several orgasms!!) and I relax on the bed. After a few moments, John and his other friend come over to me, each of them fucking me individually (with condoms!!), but I am really still in my zone. I do enjoy it, though, and the second man (we'll call him Mark) climaxes with me as my vaginal muscles envelop his cock. As some of us move into the other room to take a break and get something to drink, John and Annie finally fuck until they both come.


Both John and Mark have had their climaxes fairly soon, but Scott has not yet. Some of the women have come, but I doubt any of them have had as many orgasms as I have had (I lost count after 4-5). While we are taking a break, watching TV in the den, in various states of dress, John mentions that Scott hasn't had an orgasm yet and one of us ladies should help him out. I willingly start licking and sucking his cock (in front of everyone), bringing him to hardness. I play with him, arousing him with my mouth and my hands, having a wonderful time giving him the pleasures he has given me.


We move back into the bedroom, which we have to ourselves at this time. We proceed to have amazing, slow, sensual (again, nearly Tantric-style) sex. We talk quietly, snuggling, moving with each other, exploring each other fully. We actually never have conventional intercourse (and he never has an orgasm), but, being mature adults who understand that the orgasm is not the only purpose of great sex, we have a wonderful time. The whole body and mind as a sex organ make it possible to have amazing sexual encounters without just fucking. Wow! Prolonged foreplay bringing me to orgasm multiple times and I played with him giving him pleasure. It's all good. After a while, the other lady (the one Scott brought to the party) comes in to get his keys since she needs to get her things from his vehicle. Annie is giving her a ride home since she needs to work in the morning, and I'm still in bed with her guy (LOL)! We've lost all track of time. The other couple has already left. John comes in and plays with us for a while, also, creating a different dynamic as he plays with both me and Scott.


Eventually, all good things must come to an end. I leave my first party feeling that I have really learned something new about myself. I found that I have the ability to create the environment and the adventure that I want it to be, regardless of what is going on around me. I can use my own energy and I can accept/acknowledge/block the energy of those around me. I can choose what to feel, what to focus on, and who to be with. I am a smart, sexy, independent woman and I can do exactly what I want!!! How incredibly liberating!!


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