Pulling A Train

I was sitting in my living room one day in late April with three of my girlfriends; Janet, Diane, and Karen. It was late in the evening, and while it might not seem all that unusual for four girls to be spending an evening of talk together, it might seem so if I were to tell you that we were all completely nude.

Our little group gets together like this at one of our homes about once a month, and it might tell you a bit more about it if I were to tell you that we were all Bisexual as well. Our monthly party always starts with all of us meeting for drinks at the house of the month. We are all dressed to kill, but that is not where it stops. After a drink or two it is time for the entertainment. The hostess is supposed to get things going, so it was my turn to take off my dress first, and then the others follow suit. We all try to outdo each other with the sexy lingerie that we wear. A few minutes of looking each other over follows this, and then the hostess has to do a striptease for the others.

By the time she, or me in this case, is nude, the others have started getting quite close to each other. The stripper then has to go around, and use her oral talents on the other three pussies in the room. Soon, we are all quite nude, and a real Lesbian orgy follows. We had just finished that when our talking started this time.

“Men are really shit!” Karen said. She is about five feet five inches tall, with a 36C-25-36 body, and long, strawberry-blonde hair that has never failed to turn me on. She was the newest member of our group, having joined soon after her divorce a few months before. “What do you mean?” I asked. “Oh, Peg,” she said, “I was just thinking of my ex-husband. I was a faithful wife to him for five years, and he kept telling me that he never even looked at another woman. You know that I caught him with the cunt I divorced him over, but now I find out that she wasn’t the only one. He had a whole stable of little chippies that he was doing, starting with a month after we got married. I got the house after we split, but I’d sure like to pay him back even more.”

“How?” Asked Janet, her blue eyes flashing as she got involved in the conversation. Janet was a little taller than Karen with blonde hair on her head and pussy, and a body as good as any in the room. “Why don’t you show him that you can fuck around too?” Said Diane, who is only five foot two, but with the fire of her red hair in her personality, and a pair of tits topped by huge nipples that I just loved to suck on. “Yeah!” Said Karen. “I’d like to do that. I’d like to take on a big bunch of men, and video-tape it to send to him. He was always jealous of other men even looking at me. It’d drive him crazy”

“We could do that,” Janet said. “We could give a party with just the four of us girls, and as many men as we could get. You could Gang Bang the lot of them, and I’ve even got a video camera to tape it with. We could even use my house.” Janet laughed, thinking that she would treat the suggestion as a joke, but Karen got thoughtful for a moment, and then said, “Could we? I mean I’ve always wanted to try that. I’d do it if the rest of you would be there too. I wouldn’t want to do it all alone, but… YES! I’d do it. What do you think?”

The rest of us were a little surprised at her willingness to do it, but after some talk, we all started to warm up to the idea. We started to lay plans for the Gang Bang, and it seemed like we just might be able to pull it off. We all had boyfriends who would definitely go for the idea, and I had one, Bob, who had just been dying to get into Karen’s pants ever since he first met her. The plan was for all of us to get as many men as we could, and give a Gang Bang Party at Janet’s house. “When shall we have it?” Janet asked as the plans started to come together. “Well,” said Karen, “there’s going to be fireworks, so what better day to have it? Let’s do it on the Fourth of July!”

Janet lives in northern New Jersey, not far from New York City, and the house is rather large with trees all around it, and an in-ground pool out back. We all met there at about ten in the morning on the appointed day to get things ready. The guys would arrive at noon for lunch, so we had some food to prepare, and a scene to set. Diane and Karen set to work in the kitchen while Janet and I went up to the master bedroom to get things ready upstairs where most of the action would take place.

We stripped Janet’s king-sized bed down to the mattress, and put on a set of purple sheets that we had chosen for the occasion. We would not need the blankets, but we did fold a top-sheet at the bottom of the bed just in case it might be needed at the end. We must have put all the pillows in the house on the bed to make sure that our guest of honor would be comfortable during all the fun she was going to have. The last touches were some candles, and the video camera on its tripod that we set pointing toward the bed from one side. We drew the shades, and dimmed the lights to just enough to make it romantic, but still leaving some light to tape by. Then we went to join the others.

The sandwiches were placed on a cocktail table along with a tray of glasses for drinks if anyone wanted them, and Janet, Diane, and I took off our dresses. We were wearing some of our sexiest lingerie with each of us in a different color. Janet was in blue, Diane in aqua, and I was all in RED! Karen, however, wore a long, black, evening gown over her lingerie, and that was part of the entertainment. She sat in a big chair to one side of the room while we took our places on the sofa. We were ready for the rest of the guests to arrive.

A total of nine men finally showed up for the occasion, and some of them were REAL hunks! All were friends ours on some level. Janet had invited Bill, Ted, Frank, and Tom. Diane had gotten a friend from her job named Jim. I had brought Bob and Jon. Karen had even asked two of her friends named Phil and Brian. All were, shall we say, UP for the task ahead.

After lunch in the living room, we poured some drinks, and the festivities began! With some brassy music on the stereo, Karen stood, and did a full striptease for all of us, ending up completely NUDE. Janet then escorted Karen upstairs to the bedroom to get her ready while Diane and I got things started in the living room. We passed around a fishbowl containing slips of paper with numbers on them. Each man drew a number to determine what order they would go in.

Up in the bedroom, Karen lay in the center of the big bed. Janet bent over her for a kiss. “Enjoy yourself, pet,” Janet said. “You’re going to have quite a time of it today. Just let me get you ready.” Janet moved her head between Karen’s outspread legs, and placed a gentle kiss on the outer lips of her pussy. Her tongue flicked out, and made its way through the tangle of hair, probing deeper into her. She had agreed that each man would enter her with little or no preliminaries, so it was Janet’s pleasant task to open her vagina, and get it lubricated for them. Janet knew exactly what to do, as I know from some personal experience with her tongue curling in my own pussy. She licked Karen’s hole gently, bringing her just to the brink of orgasm several times before she had her the way she needed to be. Finally, Janet said, “Are you ready, pet?” Karen nodded, and Janet flashed the lights on the stairs to signal us that the rest of the Gang Bang Party could begin. It was three o’clock in the afternoon.

Diane and I were then tasked with getting them ready for Karen. “Ok,” I said. “Each of you has a number indicating the order you will go upstairs to spend some time with our guest of honor. When your number is called, you will remove ALL of your clothing here, and we will take you to her. You need not spend any time with foreplay up there. That’s what Diane and I are here for if you need it. Just take her the way you want to. She will be ready for you, and expecting you to do just that. When you have cum in her, just walk back down here to rest, and don’t linger up there. We’ll take care of you down here. If she still wants more after all of you get a chance, you will go back up in the same order to be fair. Ready? Here we go! Number ONE!”

“Why don’t we all just strip now, and save some time?” Said Phil, and the others seemed to agree that it was a good idea. Diane and I did not object either. It was a turn-on to be in a room with NINE naked men with us just in our lingerie. Each man stripped off all his clothing, and we were there to give them a little oral assistance in getting UP for the occasion. The first one to go, Bob, did not really need any help, but I gave his cock a pass with my tongue just to make sure before I led him upstairs to the bedroom where Karen was ready and EAGER for him.

Bob’s eyes got very big the first time he laid them on Karen, lying there on the bed with her legs spread, and waiting for him. She looked up at him with her big eyes, and said, “I’m here for you.” Bob climbed onto the bed, and wrapped his hands around her tits, and Janet started the video camera. Her lips parted as his pressed against his, and she brazenly thrust her tongue into his mouth. They kissed like that for a moment, and breaking the kiss, she said, “Mount me now, lover! I want all that you have to give me!” He needed no more encouragement. He pushed his hips forward, and buried his cock to the hilt in the wet and pulsing pussy that Janet had gotten ready for him. “Pump it to me!” Karen cried out, and he complied. He lasted for about five minutes of that before he filled Karen’s pussy with its first load of cum for that day. It was still dripping when he took it out, but Janet was right there with a washcloth to catch it. He held the towel to his cock as he returned to the living room, downstairs.

Frank was immediately on his feet when he heard Bob on the stairs. He was anxious for his first time with Karen. Diane led him up, and he lost no time at all getting his cock into the now very wet pussy that awaited him. Frank fucked hard and fast, and in only a minute or two, was adding his load of cum to the batch Bob had squirted into Karen’s vagina only a few moments earlier. He too got a washcloth, and returned to the living room, holding it as a badge of honor.

Bill got up slowly when Frank entered the room, and walked over to me. He placed his hands on my shoulders, and pressed me down gently into kneeling in front of him. I eagerly complied with his wishes, and took his cock in my mouth to give it a few licks in preparation for this, his first chance at Karen. I knew this would give Janet a few moments to get Karen cleaned up from her first two fuckings, so I took my time about it. Bill’s cock tasted nice and fresh. Janet had told me about him, and had even suggested that she and I do a Threesome with him at some point. I was glad for the chance at an advance sample, and made up my mind to take her up on her offer sometime in the future.

I led Bill upstairs, and he gazed for a moment at Karen on the bed. Janet had cleaned her up, but there was still some glistening beads of liquid on her cunt hairs. He said nothing, and went straight to his work, plunging his cock into her pussy before he touched her in any other way. He worked his prick in and out of her for a long ten minutes before he filled her with his own load of sticky semen. A moment later I was leading him back downstairs.

Phil already had Diane on her knees in front of him on the sofa when we got there, getting him ready for his first chance to fuck Karen. She had him almost to the brink of cumming, and made sure she hurried him to the bed after she knew Karen was free for her next customer. His hands felt Karen’s nipples for only a second before he buried his hard-on in her crotch. With all the attention Diane had given him, it only took a few strokes before Karen was filled with her forth load of cum.

Ted stroked his cock himself while he waited for his first time, and just wanted to look at me while he did it. He was on his feet as soon as he knew the way was clear, and I did not have to so much lead him to Karen, as just follow along as he went up. There was no foreplay at all from him. He thrust his cock into her, and pumped it without any touching in any other way at all. Karen had her fifth load of cum.

Brian seemed a little bashful about all that was going on, and was waiting at the bottom of the stairs for his first time when Ted and I came down. He went to the bedroom, and just stood looking at Karen for a minute or two before he went to the side of the bed, and kissed her. She wrapped one hand around his hard cock, and said, gently, “Come on, lover. I won’t bite you this time. We’ll save that for when we’re all alone.” He mounted her gently, and spent ten or fifteen minutes in fucking her before filling her for the sixth time.

Jon wanted to play with my tits before he went upstairs for the first time that day, and I was of a mind to let him. He even managed to get one free of my bra, and suck on the nipple while we waited for Brian to finish. “Later, honey,” I had to tell him. “You have someone else to do first.” I led him upstairs, and he continued his sucking on Karen’s nipples while he fucked her.

Tom was feeling up Diane all over when Jon and I came down, working himself into the right mood for his first chance at Karen’s pussy. He almost ran up the stairs when he knew it was his turn, and did not waste any time at all with what he wanted to do. He lay with his whole weight upon her as he fucked, but she did not seem to mind at all. She was only anxious for her pussy to be filled with the eighth load of hot cum of the day. He obliged her.

Jim was the last of the group to have a first time, and I made sure that I gave his cock a good workout with my lips and tongue while we waited for Tom to come back. He was more than ready by the time I led him into the bedroom, and he got a look at Karen. Her cunt was spread wide by this time, but that did not deter him from giving her the hardest fucking that he could. He managed to last for a full five minutes before he too added his seed to all the rest that had gone before him.

We had agreed that we would let Karen have a little rest after each of the men had at least once chance to fuck her, and Janet set about the task of cleaning her up. She was tired at this point, but not at all put off at the prospect of more. She really seemed to be getting into it all. “Do you want them again?” Janet asked as she finished with the cleaning. “Yes!” Karen said. “I’m not done with this yet. I’ll tell you when I want to stop. I’m ready for the next one.” Janet gave her another gentle kiss on the lips, and flashed the lights in the stairwell. The Gang Bang Party was not over yet.

The next round followed much the same as the first, with Bob, Frank, Bill, Phil, Ted, Brian, Jon, Tom, and Jim all having a chance to fuck Karen a second time. She showed no sign of asking for it to stop all the way through it, and got even more slutty about things as they went on. She held her pussy lips open for them to see as they came into the room, and kept muttering words of encouragement like, “That’s it, big boy! Fuck me HARD!” And, “Give me all the cock you can!” And, “I want it until my pussy EXPLODES!” All the way through it. She was not the dear, sweet, Karen I knew for a while, but a female animal filled with raw lust for as much cock as she could get stuffed into her that day. She was panting heavily when we stopped so Janet could clean her up for the third round, if there was to be one.

“Had enough yet?” Janet asked sweetly as she helped Karen clean up after being fucked for the EIGHTEENTH time. “Not yet,” Karen said with half-closed eyes. “I think I could go a few more. I wonder what the record for this is? Maybe we should find out, and try for it. Maybe I’d like to do that. Maybe…” Her voice trailed off, and Janet leaned to kiss her again. “Are you sure?” She asked. “I’m sure,” Karen said dreamily. “Let’s go again, but I don’t know if I can take them all. Let’s do it one at a time.” Janet went to the top of the stairs, and saw me standing at the bottom. She motioned for me to meet her halfway. “She’s almost ready to quit,” she told me. “Check with me before you bring each one up.” I passed the message on to Diane, and got ready to bring Bob up for the third time.

Karen was not quite ready to quit yet, and she took on Bob, Frank, Bill, and Phil for the third time, although she was seeming less and less into it each time. She was getting tired, but her lust was not flagging one bit. She tried to give each one of them the best time in her cunt that she could, but finally Karen had enough.

Diane had just led Phil out of the bedroom when Karen said in a voice filled with fatigue, “Janet? No more… I want them, but… I can’t do it anymore. Can we stop now?” Janet went to the side of the bed, and placed a gentle kiss on Karen’s cheek. “Of course, pet,” she said. “All you have to do is say so. We’ll take care of things from here. You just rest for now. We’ll call you in the morning.” Janet got the top-sheet from the bottom of the bed, and covered Karen with it. She watched as Karen curled up in a fetal position under it, and drifted off to sleep. Then she turned off the lights, blew out the candles, and taking the video camera with her, came downstairs with the rest of us.

“She’s had enough,” Janet announced when she got to the living room. “You’ve all done very well, and she thanks you all for it. We’re on our own for the rest of the night.” Ted, Tom, Brian, Jon, and Jim all looked a little disappointed that they would not get a third time, but by the time Karen had finally said “enough” at about eight o’clock, she had been fucked a total of TWENTY-TWO TIMES! They all seemed to understand why she would be tired now.

The rest of the night, until about one o’clock in the morning, we spent watching parts of the video-tape, and Diane and I putting on a little “girl-to-girl” demonstration for all. We got the last of the men to leave around eleven, and then the three of us got into a serious session of taking care of the sexual energy we had built up all day while we had watched Karen Pull A Train. It was a very good day!!!

By: Aunt Peg

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