From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Her First Party (fm+, first)
Date: 15 Feb 1996 23:16:53 GMT

			   Her First Party

	The evening was not going well and Cheryl knew it. Only
fifteen, she had almost passed out when a college junior 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 lying 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 lie 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 lying 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 lying 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 imperceptibly.

	"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 tightly 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 laid 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 maneuvered his way around to Cheryl's head and was
positioned with his cock only inches from her head. Cheryl 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 accommodate 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.