Written by Melissa

Fact
5 Dec 2011


To post, or not to post that is the question. I think Parts 1 and 2 of my story were quite well received. However, for some reason, the 3rd part (My First Gangbang Party - 28th Nov) wasn't uploaded until 4 days after I submitted it, long after all the other stories for that day and when I last looked, only had a few hundred hits. I was in two minds whether to post again, because the continuity has probably been lost and think I'm now wasting my time. However, I'd already started this part so decided I may as well post it, rather than just dump it in the recycle bin. Some of you may enjoy.

Ben turned up early around 5 pm, three hours before the other guests. My husband let him in and showed him through to the kitchen where I was. I kissed him rubbing my body against him, while my husband stood at the door watching. Ben had brought his overnight bag with his clothes to change. I hadn't started to get ready and told hubby we were going upstairs. I took a shower, followed by Ben. I was sitting on the bed, naked when he finished, his lovely big cock swinging invitingly as he approached. I'd left the bedroom door open and heard the floor creak, hubby hanging around. I asked Ben if he wanted me to suck his cock, he did. The floor creaked again, husband looking round the door. I pulled Ben closer licking his prick, getting it almost fully erect, taking him in my mouth, sucking just the tip, Hubby able to see his thick black cock stretching my mouth. That's as much as he was going to get, I stopped sucking and told him to shut the door. He probably stayed outside, listening as I spent the next 15 or 20 minutes, noisily sucking Ben's cock, frigging my pussy until he he told me to stop, pushed me over onto my back, mounted me and fucked me until, I screamed I was cumming and he shot a load in my pussy as I climaxed.

I took another shower, washing the spunk from my cunt, afterwards sitting doing my make up, while Ben dressed. I had my clothes laid out ready, LBD, hold ups, bra and panties. Ben had other ideas, handing be a dress he'd brought. I put it on, looking in the mirror, deeply slashed at the front, just about covering my tits, slit and open on both sides from ankle to under my arms, just two silver clasp holding it closed at the waist. My legs uncovered, from the side, the curve of the underside of my large breasts visible. “I can't wear this” I told him, “Yes you can and you will” he replied. I looked again, walking in front of the mirror. Side on, with each step the split opened, leaving little to the imagination, not quite flashing my pussy, but certainly enough to leave no one in any doubt that I was shaved and naked under the dress

I walked downstairs, hubby saw me, making no comment, as I went through to the kitchen and Ben joined him in the lounge. Lisa, my divorced friend, who you may recall from the first story (and though she didn’t know then, is partly responsible for me becoming a Slut), was arriving early to help. She saw Ben when she arrived, came through to the kitchen, took one look at me, asking when I was going to get dressed. “This is it” I told her giving a twirl. She told me I'd better be careful, she could see nearly everything, then asked about Ben. I'd not seen so much of her recently, to busy being fucked by Ben and his friends, but had hinted I was meeting a guy for sex, and evasively said he was just a friend, it'll balance the numbers with you. “Liar! He's the guy who's been shagging you. He's gorgeous” she giggled. Open marriage I said and told her Ben was staying the night. We finished what we were doing, went in the dining room, she changed the place settings so Ben would be sitting between us. She looked at my dress as I moved around, telling me she could, almost see my fanny, then that she was popping home to change and wouldn't be long.

Our other friends were arriving when she returned, wearing a skirt slit to the thigh, not quite as revealing as mine, but flashing her stocking tops, and a black sheer top with a black bra underneath. The husbands of the other couples didn't know where to look, one of the wives, digging him in the side with her elbow when she caught him glancing at me. Ben got on with everyone, telling some very funny stories, chatting and listening attentively to Lisa, whilst under the dining table he rested a hand on my thigh, under the dress, occasionally brushing his fingers against my pussy, earning me a few looks, as I moved or gasped for no apparent reason. I couldn't see, but judging from the giggles and looks she was giving him, I suspected that he was also touching Lisa's leg, hidden by the tablecloth.

With Lisa's help the main course was served. Out in the kitchen, she gushed about how nice Ben was. We went to fetch the sweet, she looked a bit flustered, asking if Ben had been touching me under the table, I smiled more or less confirming he had. She shut the door, hitched her skirt up and quickly removed her panties, “Me too. But these have been getting in the way” she grinned, dropping her panties on top of the fridge. “He put my hand on his cock, it's huge. I think he wants to fuck me. You don't mind do you?” I told her to go ahead, warning her he'd have her doing things she'd probably only fantasised about. “Sounds fun” she replied. It looked as if she'd fallen under his spell. Mind you, if he turns her into a Slut too, we could be in for some fun together.

I kept an eye on what was happening next to me, the table cloth moving, Ben obviously giving her pussy a good grope, no one else seeming to notice what he was doing. We went through to the lounge for coffee, so far I think I’d managed to be the good hostess, and hadn't flashed my pussy, coming close 2 or 3 times. Lisa sat on the arm of a chair, next to Ben, legs crossed, showing her stocking tops but nothing else. I had to circulate chatting, so don’t know how long Ben and Lisa had been missing when I noticed, 5 or 10 minutes perhaps at the most.

I extricated myself from the conversation to find them, not difficult when I heard a muffled giggle from upstairs. I crept up, our bedroom door was ajar, the bed creaking quietly. I pushed the door fully open and stepped inside. They were both on the bed naked, Lisa's petite pale body looking tiny on top of Ben. She's forty, a natural red head, only 5' 2”, small pert tits, about 32a with little pink nipples which were poking out hard, her reddish pubes trimmed to a small triangle, her pale milky white skin looking amazing next to Ben. She'd straddled him, looking down between her legs, holding his thick black nine inches, rubbing it against her wet slit, unaware I was watching. His knob end parted her pussy lips and he eased his cock into her cunt. His cock looked massive as her hole stretched and she took him. She looked up and saw me watching, “Sorry. I just had to have him” she told me, as she finally took his length. With a sigh of contentment, she bent forward, looking down, probably watching with wonder as he moved in and out, slowly fucking her. I shut the door, and lent back against it, slipping my hand under my dress, masturbating as they fucked on my bed. Lisa's cunt looked beautiful, stretched tightly, her juices flowing lubricating his cock. She started playing with her nipples with one hand, the other on her clit. Moaning each time he thrust into her. She muttered something quietly, then louder, “Oh my fucking God. Don't stop. Don't stop”. Lisa was panting “Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me” over and over like a stuck record.

I'd seen her naked before, but never like this, since my experiences with other women I noticed her trim, taut body with interest, found her sexually attractive and got on the bed with them. I'd been upstairs about 5 minutes and couldn't stay much longer but wanted to see her orgasm, help her cum, and like me, experience the touch of another woman. She was knelt above him, keeping still, eyes shut, as he fucked her, still repeating over and over, “Fuck me. Fuck me”. She jumped when she felt my mouth on her tits, my lips sucking her nipples. But recovered with another contented sigh as I licked and sucked her nipples in turn. I moved a hand to her pussy, gently rubbing her clitoris with my fingertips, she moved her hand on top of mine, pressing it more firmly against her cunt. Bens cock brushed our finger tips, as he slid in and out of her faster, a hugely erotic sight, I'd moved my other hand back between my legs frigging fast. I was close to cumming, Lisa was closeer, moaning quietly, pressing my fingers to her clit, saying loudly “Cum inside me. I'm cumming. Cum in me” Ben stopped, his prick in her pussy, has balls contracting, pumping his seed in her cunt. I bit my lip hard to stop myself crying out as I came. I needed to get back downstairs, tidied myself, kissed Lisa on the mouth, before hurrying back to our guests.

Everyone had had a few drinks by then and I don't think I, or Ben and Lisa had been missed, when they rejoined us five minutes later. It was difficult not to notice the damp patch on the back of her skirt or that she was now braless, her small tits just visible through the sheer top. I'd seen her being fucked and I wondered if it was as obvious to everyone else. It did have one advantage, Lisa would be the subject of any gossip rather than me. There was also a disadvantage, competition for Ben's cock!

It was close to midnight by the time our friends left, leaving me, Lisa, Ben and my husband. Ben took the lead, ignoring hubby, telling me and Lisa to go upstairs.

Well that's what I'd already drafted and cut from the end of part 3 as it was getting to long, intending to use it as the start of the final part of my story. I've now lost my enthusiasm, and can't really be bothered to write more if it's going to be uploaded so late no one reads it. I appreciate that the delayed post, may have had nothing to do with the low number of hits and it was just a rubbish story, if so please comment and I promise you'll not hear from me again. I'll wait and see what happens this time and read any comments, before deciding whether to continue, or give up writing on SH.


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