HER FIRST PARTY

The evening was not going well and Cheryl knew it.  Only fifteen, she had
almost passed out when a college junion had asked her here. Telling her mother
and father that she was going to a girlfriends house for the night, she met
her date, Billy, at a convenience store near her home.  Just getting in the
car made her feel much older than her years.

Now, several hours later, sitting on a couch in a crowded fraternity house,
she was feeling like fifteen again.  A bunch of guys had made a big fuss over
her when she first arrived but quickly turned their attentions to girls who
were much older than she.  While she had danced a couple dances, even her own
date seemed to have abandoned her. She hadn't seen him in over 45 minutes.
And, after the several drinks she had been given and the joints she had been
offered, she was feeling a bit high and drowsy.  At this point, all she wanted
to do was head for home.

As the party droned on, Cheryl found it harder and harder to concentrate on
what was going on.  All of the conversations seemed to merge into one and the
music seemed to enter into a slow motion mode. She closed her eyes and leaned
back against the couch, quickly falling asleep.

She woke with a start to find that the blaring music had been quieted down and
that the crowd had thinned considerably.  Soft music was gently playing in the
background and the bright lights had been dimmed to mild shadows.  As her eyes
adjusted, she realized that a couple had joined her on the couch.  Glancing to
her left, she saw the two locked in a deep kiss.  Cheryl saw that the girls
hand was on the guys crotch and was slowly rubbing it.

Looking away, Cheryl felt flushed and hoped that the couple hadn't noticed her
staring.  Across the room, she saw a girl laying on the floor between two
guys.  The girls sweater had been pushed up and one of the guys was playing
with and sucking on her bare breasts.  The other guy lay kissing the girl with
his hand resting between her legs.

In fact, everywhere she looked, there were people making out. From the hallway
she heard the sound of a girl moaning softly and, though dark, she could make
out an outline of a couple making love.

Suddenly, out of no where, her date appeared.  Billy sat down hard next to her
and the couple next to them on the couch adjusted a bit to their left.  Cheryl
glanced over and saw that the girls head had made its way down and had
replaced her hand at the guys crotch.  She stared as she realized that the
girl had the guys cock in her mouth and was slowly sucking up and down on it.

"So, what's doin'," Billy asked her quietly.

The sound of his voice made her jump.

"Nothing, I guess I fell asleep," Cheryl replied.

"I'll say, you were out for about an hour.  You OK?" he asked.

"I think so."

Billy leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek.  Cheryl felt herself
flush and, in spite of herself, getting excited.

"What ya want ta do?" Billy asked.

"I don't know," Cheryl replied, answering honestly.  She had only ever kissed
a boy once before and that boy was as nervous as she was. She had heard
girlfriends talk about going all the way and about sex but had figured most of
them were lying about it.  Anyway, Billy was a nice guy and she figured he
wouldn't press her for something she didn't want to do.  She felt Billy's arm
wrap around her shoulder and pull her closer to him.

Cheryl again felt Billy reach to kiss her only this time he pulled her closer
to him.  As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press against her lips.

"Relax," he whispered softly, "Just relax and let yourself go some."

Cheryl let her lips part a bit and felt Billy's tongue enter her mouth.  A
combination of the pot, the drinks, and being overly tired played against
Cheryl's ability to resist.  Besides, she was enjoying all of this too much to
stop.

As they sat there kissing, Cheryl felt Billy's hand slide up her blouse and
cup a breast through the material.  No one had ever touched her like that
before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips. Billy took that as
permission to go on.

Billy slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton her blouse
from the top.  Cheryl leaned forward and grabbed his hands, stopping him, but
Billy gently released himself from her grip and continued until her blouse
hung softly open.

Cheryl tensed as she felt Billy reach behind her and fumble with the hooks of
her bra.  Again she leaned forward and tried to stop him, this time by trying
to divert his attention with a kiss.  Billy kissed her back, again thrusting
his tongue into her mouth, but continued to work on the hooks.

Cheryl felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks snapped open.
Pulling away from her slightly, Billy lifted the bra cups above Cheryl's
breasts.  Cheryl felt a shiver as Billy leaned forward and took a small nipple
into his mouth.  She looked around the room, sure that everyone there was
staring at her.  To her surprise, no one even noticed.  In fact, everyone
seemed to have progressed much further than they had when she last noticed
them.

The threesome on the floor in front of her had stripped completely and the
girl was straddling one of the guys while the other guy knelt in front of her.
In the shadows, Cheryl could see the outline of the guy's cock sliding in and
out of the girl's body at two locations.

Next to her, she saw that the girl was continuing to work on the guy's cock
with her mouth as the guy slowly stroked her hair.  She could see the faint,
shadowy outline of his cock slowly slide in and out of the girls mouth.

Quickly, Cheryl's attention was turned back to Billy.  She felt herself being
pushed sideways towards the other couple on the couch as Billy lowered his
head to her chest.  She could feel the warmth of the boy's body beside her and
felt the girl's hair tickle her bare neck as the girl's head bobbed up and
down.  Billy was gently sucking a nipple shooting feelings through Cheryl's
body that she had never known before.  As she tried to relax she felt the
other boy's hand slowly slide over her shoulder and come to rest on her bare
breast, lightly fingering the nipple.

If Billy noticed the other boy's hand, he didn't react.  Instead, Cheryl felt
his hand high on her leg, slowly moving up her thigh until it came to rest
between her legs.  There she felt Billy slowly start to caress her through the
course jean material.

Cheryl's mind began to race.  She wasn't sure she was ready for all of this
but she really didn't know how to go about stopping it. The idea of having sex
was both exciting and frightening, the idea of doing what the girls she had
seen doing, sucking on guy's cocks with their mouths, was terrifying.  Her
thoughts were interrupted when she felt Billy grab her hand and urge her to
the floor below.  As she slid from the couch, the other guy who had been
feeling her breast gave it one last firm squeeze, sending a chill of almost
pleasant pain through Cheryl's body.

Cheryl began to lay down on the floor but Billy stopped her and began to undo
her belt.  Cheryl thought to herself that this was going to be it, if she let
him do this, she would have let go of all control. She allowed him to loosen
her belt and unhook her jeans.  Lifting herself a bit, she felt Billy's hands
work the tight slacks down her hips and off of her legs.

Now laying there clad only in her panties and loosened bra and shirt, Cheryl
felt herself wanting to cry and run out of the house. But things had gone much
to far for that, and she didn't want anyone there to think of her as only a
child.  She wanted Billy to like her and, because she was terribly afraid that
he wouldn't if she didn't go along, she let him proceed.

Billy lay almost on top of her and began to kiss her, thrusting his tongue
deep inside of her mouth.  She felt his hands roving over her body, cupping
and lightly squeezing her breasts, running across her stomach and laying
gently between her legs.  Slowly she felt his head leaving her face and,
gingerly licking her neck, move down and again take a nipple into his mouth.
She felt her breasts grow sensitive under his touch, again sending new and
exciting feelings throughout her body.  But, this time, he did not stop there.

Pausing only for a few moments, he continued downward, letting his tongue flow
easily across her stomach. She felt every muscle in her body tense as his
tongue caressed her skin.  As he reached her naval, she felt his hand slide
under the elastic of her cotton panties and touch the crease of her leg,
sending shivers through her entire body. Again lifting up slightly she allowed
him to push the thin material over her hips and down her legs.  He pushed them
off her legs with one of his own.

Again sliding slowly down, Cheryl felt Billy's warm breath now against her
thighs.  Closing her eyes she focused on the boy between her legs and his soft
kissing of her skin.  Slowly she felt him move his tongue up towards her pubic
area and, in a move that almost caused her to moan out, felt him touch her
gently there with his tongue.  She lay her hands over his head and gently
fingered through his hair.

Ever so slowly, Billy let his tongue probe through the light hair that covered
her mound.  A slight dampness there and almost continuous involuntary
twitching on her part told him where to touch, lick and kiss.  The taste was
more fresh than he had ever had before and, slowly inserting a finger into
her, he came to the realization that she was a virgin. More excited than ever,
Billy left his place and quickly moved up to again kiss her deeply on the
lips.  Cheryl tasted herself for the first time.

"You've never done this before, have you?" Billy softly whispered in her ear.

Cheryl shook her head, almost imperceptably.

"I'm going to make it nice for you kid.  I'm going to show you things you've
never dreamed of."

Cheryl smiled at him, not sure he even saw her face in this darkness, then
hugged him tighly against her.

"Isn't there someplace we can go, someplace alone?" Cheryl asked softly.

"This is OK.  You're among friends here.  It's all OK."

"But," the words were cut off in mid-sentence as Billy again was kissing her.

Cheryl lay there holding him in her arms and wondered if this was what love
felt like.  She thought to herself that he must really like her to be doing
all of this and the idea that here was a college junior making all of this
fuss over her was more of a turn on than anything he had actually done.

Cheryl felt Billy again pull away from her slightly and expected him to again
let his mouth find her breasts.  This time though, he knelt up a bit and undid
his belt.  She lay back and watched as he pulled his jeans down to his knees
in one motion, then lay back and kicked them completely off.  She realized
that his underwear had come off as well.  Taking Cheryl's hand, Billy placed
in on his already hard cock.

"That's it, yeah, that's it.  Soft, yeah, that's it," Billy whispered.

Cheryl felt the hard member under her hand pulse as she held it softly.  She
began to instinctively rub it slowly up and down in her hand.

"Oh, baby, that's it, yeah," Cheryl heard Billy whisper.

Billy let his right arm slide under her neck and he urged her to rest her head
on his chest.  Through the darkness she gazed down at the thing she had in her
hand.  She had, of course, seen erect cocks on animals before but had never
seen one on a man.

Billy began caressing her hair, placing light downward pressure on the back of
her head.  Cheryl knew from watching the other girls in the room what he
wanted her to do.  Suddenly it didn't seem quite so bad. He had done that to
her and it had felt great.  Besides, she was now positive that he really liked
her and she certainly didn't want to risk losing him.  She attempted to act
like she had been in this position before.

Slowly, and kissing Billy's chest and then stomach, Cheryl let her head slowly
slide down towards his cock.  When she reached what she considered to be an
adequate distance from it, she lay her head back down on his lower stomach and
continued to caress his cock with her hand and lightly blow a cool stream of
air across the head of it.

"Oh baby, yeah.  That's it, that's it," Billy half said and half moaned.
"Yeah, that's it."

Cheryl realized that he had spoken loud enough for everyone in the room to
hear but by now she really didn't care.  She slowly moved her head forward and
lightly kissed the tip of Billy's cock.  As she moved back away from it, she
licked her lips and tasted something salty on them.

Billy now was pushing on the back of her head and she again moved forward,
again kissing the head of it, all the while stroking it with her hand.

"God, baby, yes.  Oh, God," escaped Billy's lips.

"This isn't bad," Cheryl thought to herself.  In fact, she was enjoying it, it
made her feel much older than her fifteen years to have a guy responding so
readily to her touch.

"Take it in your mouth," Billy whispered.  "Suck on it."

Cheryl let the head of it slowly slide between her lips and sucked in lightly.
The salty taste was stronger now but Cheryl found it somehow pleasant.  She
felt Billy strain his hips upward and let him move his cock into her mouth.
As he relaxed downward, she went with him, letting her tongue slide against
the side.  She felt involuntary spasms in it.

The two adopted a slow, steady rhythm as Billy moved his hips up and then
down, letting his cock slide slowly in and out of the teenager's mouth.  After
several minutes, Cheryl felt him gently pull her head back towards him,
carefully easing her onto her back.

Billy rolled on top of her and Cheryl came to a full realization what was
about to occur.  Billy kissed her hard on the lips and positioned his body
between her legs.  She felt the hard head of his cock against her blocked
opening and felt Billy slowly begin to exert pressure against her. As the head
slowly entered her, she felt a twinge of pain.  As she jerked a little, Billy
stopped and pulled out.

"It's OK, baby, it's all OK," he whispered.  "Just relax and go with it, it'll
be OK."

"I'm OK," Cheryl whispered up at him.

Again, Cheryl felt Billy pressing himself against her again she felt a twinge
of pain as the head entered her.  When she tensed up this time, Billy did not
stop, instead continuing to push harder into her. Suddenly, there was an
intense hurt that made her gasp out loud and Billy lay against her, half in
and half out of her.

Laying still until he felt her relax a little, Billy slowly began moving in
and out of her, gently at first and not pressing any further into her.  She
was not the first virgin he had broken in but she was certainly the most
exciting.  He leaned down and gently kissed into her ear.  Cheryl felt chills
run through her body.

Cautiously, Billy let each downward thrust move further and further into
Cheryl's body.  After only a few more strokes, he could feel the base of his
cock pressing against her pelvis. There he stayed, grinding slowly against
her.  He could feel the young girl's sweat pour off of her as she lay there
moaning under him.

The pain had long since gone for Cheryl and she accustomed herself to the
organ that had violated her.  All thoughts other than the boy on top of her
and her own feelings were blocked out as she lay there with her eyes closed.
She felt Billy start to move in and out of her more easily now and sensed
something of an urgency in his movements.  She found herself aware of the
sounds that were coming from her own body, the low moans of pleasure as Billy
picked up his pace of movement.

Suddenly and, without warning to Cheryl, Billy pulled out from inside of her
and came to his knees.  With that, Cheryl opened her eyes to see several faces
gazing down at her from above.  Someone had turned a hall light on and the
illumination danced across her bare chest.

Billy had manuevered his way around to Cheryl's head and was positioned with
his cock only inches from her head.  Cherly gazed at it, seeing it glisten
with her own wetness.  A sickening feeling came over her as Billy rubbed the
damp member across her face, letting it come to rest on her lips.  Cheryl
glared around above her, there were four sets of eyes looking down, but to her
it seemed like the world was watching.

"Take it in your mouth," Billy almost whispered.  "Go ahead, it's good for
you."

With that he gently slapped it against her lips.

"Go ahead hon, it tastes good," Cheryl heard from a female voice above her.

"Hey Billy, you mind?" one of the male voices questioned.

"Nah, go ahead," Billy replied.

With that, Cheryl felt a new body lay down between her legs and, before she
could react, she felt a new erect cock pressing against, and into her.  With
that, she found Billy pushing himself against her lips.

"Come on, open up."  There was a certain urgency in Billy's voice.

Stunned, Cheryl parted her lips and allowed Billy to enter her mouth.

"Fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck".....softly, starting with one
voice then progressing until all those standing above her had joined in.
Cheryl lay on her back staring up at the unknown faces gazing down at her,
Billy's cock sliding in and out of her mouth with some other guy fucking her
roughly at the same time.

"Come, come, come, come, come"......the chant changed to.  And with it, Cheryl
felt the man begin to screw her even harder.  Each move again became painful
as he plunged faster and faster into her.  The same was happening with Billy,
she continually had to move her head to the side to accomodate him.

Finally Billy tensed and grabbed her head, slamming his cock into her throat.
Gagging, Cheryl suddenly found her mouth full of a hot, gooey, liquid, very
salty and bitter.  She felt herself starting to choke violently but Billy held
her head in place and continued to drive himself into her.

Almost at the same time, the guy fucking her quickly pulled himself from her
and began jerking his hand up and down his cock.  Glancing down towards him,
Cheryl looked just in time to see his cock spurt it's juices out towards her.
She felt the warm fluid spray up across her chest and stomach.

After only a few seconds, it was over.  Cheryl lay there sobbing softly as
Billy pulled away from her and stood up.  The guy who had been screwing her a
few moments before stood up and took the hand of another girl and was walking
away.

"My turn now...." was all Cheryl heard before closing her eyes tightly and
wishing it all away.