Lissa sat in the front room of her apartment that night, all dressed up for her first date in five years. In a few minutes, Matt would arrive to drive her to a party that one of his friends was throwing.
The two of them had been studying together for over a week now, and he had finally "worked up the courage" to ask her out, as he had put it. He was so charming that she had immediately said yes.
Now as she sat there in the apartment awaiting his arrival, she felt extremely nervous. Fortunately, Alya was there with her; the girl had some studying to do but had opted to do it in the apartment after Lissa had confessed to her that she hadn't dated all through high school. From the very first day, Lissa had felt a bond with Alya, even more so than with Monique or Meg. She felt she could trust the girl with things like that.
Alya, of course, was more than happy to stay with her for moral support. She had even helped her pick out an outfit to wear. It wasn't that Lissa wasn't looking forward to the date; it was just that she was so unsure of how to act.
Alya gave her the usual vague advice about just being herself, but also added that if Matt didn't enjoy her company he wouldn't have asked her out, so there was no point trying to be something different from her usual self. That made Lissa feel a lot better.
When the knock on the door came, Alya gave her an encouraging smile. Lissa took a deep breath, then opened the door. Matt stood there, dressed in a nice button-down shirt and neatly pressed slacks.
"Hi Lissa," he smiled. "Are you ready?"
"Yes I am," she replied.
Matt peeked his head in the door. "Hi Alya," he said. "I'm just going to steal your roommate for a couple of hours if you don't mind. Sorry to leave you all alone by yourself."
"Oh, that's fine," she replied. "I've got a lot of studying to do. You kids go have fun."
"See you later," Lissa told her, then Matt and she slipped out the door. They descended the stairs to the parking lot, where he led her to his car, opened the door for her, then went around to the other side to climb into the driver's seat.
"So what can I expect at this party?" asked Lissa.
Matt shrugged. "I've never been to one of Seth's parties before, but from what I've heard it should be fun. Anyway, we'll find out. If you don't like it, we can leave at any time."
"Oh, I'm sure it will be fine," she smiled. "I'm just not really a party girl."
"Well, I'm not really a party animal either, so even if we're a couple of misfits, at least we'll be misfits together."
Lissa laughed. "Fair enough," she said.
They drove through the streets until they reached the highway. "It's just a couple of miles out of town," Matt explained. "It's a mansion that belongs to Seth's uncle. Great place for a party, or so I've heard. I've never been there myself. He gave me directions, but knowing me we'll end up driving around lost for three days until we starve to death."
"You know that from experience, do you?" Lissa grinned.
"Oh, I get lost all the time, but I've only starved to death twice."
She laughed, feeling much more at ease than she had earlier. She didn't know why she had been so apprehensive; this was the same Matt that she had liked right from the first moment she met him. He was so comfortable to be around.
Despite his dire prediction, they found the house with no problem. It was at the top of a hill that reminded her of the drive up to her own house back home. In fact, the mansion reminded her of her own. There were about a dozen cars parked out front on the car port and even the lawn. Matt found a parking space on the grass, then turned off the engine. He got out, then hurried around to the other side of the car to open the door for Lissa. The two of them approached the house, Lissa in nervous trepidation but gratitude for the presence of Matt with her.
As soon as they entered, Lissa realized it was a mistake. Either Matt wasn't the shy and charming boy he claimed to be, or he was just as surprised as she was to see what was going on here.
It was a large room full of people in various states of undress. Most were about their own age, but there were a few older and even younger. Some of them were engaged in activities of a questionable nature.
"Hi," said a topless girl sitting at a table next to the door.
Matt stared at her for a second, then grabbed Lissa by the arm. "Bye," he told the girl, then hustled Lissa back out the door and to his car. They sat down inside, then glanced at each other. Seeing the expressions on their faces, they suddenly broke down laughing.
"The Matt Sorenson curse strikes again," said Matt.
"What do you mean?" asked Lissa.
"Just that all my first dates turn out to be disasters. No wonder I can't get a girlfriend. I'm really sorry about that, Lissa. I had no idea what kind of party it was going to be, really."
"I believe you," she smiled.
Matt sighed. "So... do you want to go get a bite to eat or something?"
Lissa considered. She had been shocked to see what was going on inside the house, but on the other hand, she had wanted to broaden her horizons. She couldn't keep being the shy little girl that she used to be. Something like this might be just the thing to help her break out of her shell.
"Lissa?" asked Matt again.
"Actually," she said, "I'm not really opposed to going back inside."
"Really?" he asked, astonished.
"Really," she replied. "That is, if it doesn't bother you."
He shrugged. "As much as I'd like to tell you that I'm a gentleman that wants to keep a nice girl like you away from this kind of place, the truth is, I'm a man. And any man that says he doesn't want to see naked people having sex is lying."
Lissa laughed. "That's one of the things I like about you, Matt. You're so honest."
"Then if you want to go in, that's fine with me. Just let me know if at any time you start to feel uncomfortable, and we'll leave."
"Okay," she smiled. "Thanks, Matt."
They left the car once more and headed to the front door. They opened it and stepped inside again. The girl at the table gave a friendly laugh.
"Didn't know what kind of party this was going to be?" she asked.
"More or less," Matt smiled.
"Well, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. You and your girlfriend are welcome to leave your clothes on and go have a drink at the bar or just sit and watch. By the way, do you want to buy a raffle ticket?"
"Raffle ticket?" he asked.
"Yeah. The winner gets to spend the night with my sister Amy. That's her over there. The cute little blonde sitting on the table."
"Um..." said Matt. "How old is she?"
"She just turned fourteen last week. Why?"
"Nothing," he said.
"Anyway, the proceeds help pay for the party so we can have more in the future. What do you say? Are either of you two interested?"
Lissa couldn't avoid thinking about the implications of the 'either of you two.'" It meant the raffle tickets weren't limited to just men. It both disgusted her that the girl would sell herself like that, and excited her to know that there really were no limits to what was going on here at the party. She knew she was about to see some pretty wild things.
"No thanks," Matt told the girl at the desk, then took Lissa's hand.
"You don't mind, do you?" he asked. "Normally I'm not so forward on a first date, but I'd feel bad if you got lost in here."
"That's fine," she replied. Actually, it was kind of nice to hold his hand like that. She couldn't remember the last time any guy held her hand. Matt's grip was firm but gentle, just the way she imagined it would feel.
They made their way through the crowd, glancing at all of the activities going on. There were half a dozen mattresses spread on the floor, with people lying on them having sex. Others stood around watching and cheering them on. Lissa spied a naked girl, probably about fifteen or sixteen, with her hands tied behind her back, on her knees sucking off a man who was probably at least twenty-one. She had a dog collar on her neck with a leash held by a topless girl about her same age. A girl slightly older than Lissa sat impaled on a man's cock on one of the mattresses while her identical twin sucked on her tits.
"Hey Matt!" someone called. Matt led Lissa over to one of the couches, where another man sat with his cock deep inside a younger girl who sat on his lap.
"Oh hi, Seth," said Matt. "This is my friend Lissa."
"Nice to meet you, Lissa," said Seth. "Any chance I can convince you to take your clothes off?"
Lissa began to turn red.
"Be nice, Seth," Matt told him. "Lissa's not that kind of girl. So how come you didn't warn me what kind of party this was going to be?"
Seth grinned. "Surprises are always more fun. By the way, have you met my sister Julia?" He reached around and fondled the breasts of the girl riding him.
"Your... sister?" Matt gasped.
"I lost a bet with my pervert brother," the girl explained with a grin. "So I have to do everything he says for a month. I had no idea what I was getting into, but as it turns out, Seth's a great fuck."
"And Julia's a great little cocksucker," Seth added. "Do you want to give her a try, Matt?"
"Um, I'm afraid I'll have to pass."
"Good," Julia said. "Not that I have anything against you personally, Matt, but Seth keeps offering me to all his friends. I've swallowed five loads of cum tonight already, and my jaw's getting kind of sore."
The two of them turned and made their way across the room. Lissa's heart was pounding in her chest, and not just from embarrassment and nervousness. The sight of brother and sister together like that, having sex, brought back memories and feelings. She had fooled around a couple of times with her own brother, and even once with her dad, but to actually see a pair of siblings engaging in incestuous sex like that excited and aroused her. She had never quite gone that far with Jeff, but seeing it first-hand almost made her wish she had.
They approached one of the mattresses to see what was going on. A girl was on her hands and knees between two men, one of which was ramming her hard from behind while she had her lips wrapped around the other's dick. A group of people had gathered around them, cheering them on.
On one of the other mattresses, a girl lay on her back with her legs spread. A second girl had her face buried in her crotch, and two others suckled her tits. Lissa's eyes suddenly opened wide. She led Matt through the crowd to get a better look at the girls.
There was no mistaking it. The girl getting pleasured was her roommate Meg!
Sandy was the one between her legs, but Lissa didn't know the other two. They all seemed to be enjoying it, especially Meg, who wore a look of extreme ecstasy on her face. She had her eyes closed and her mouth open wide in a broad smile.
There was something about that look that Lissa found thrilling. To see a woman in the throes of passion like that sent chills down her spine. It wasn't any sort of attraction to females, more a reflection of herself in her roommate. Lissa had never made that face herself; even when she brought herself to orgasm it wasn't as intense as what Meg appeared to be feeling right now. Perhaps it was something that could only be experienced through oral sex. Perhaps it was the knowledge that someone she cared deeply about was giving her that pleasure. Or maybe there was something about sex with another girl that intensified it.
No, Lissa had felt that particular form of pleasure herself, with her Aunt Rachael. So that couldn't be it. More likely it was that Lissa had always been too shy to let go of her inhibitions and let herself be truly free to experience such pleasure without worry or fear. Meg had no such problem. She didn't care what people thought about her; she simply did what she wanted, allowing herself to experience it fully. Lissa envied her.
Meg opened her eyes, and suddenly they turned to Lissa. They lit up with delight as the two roommates' gazes met, and then Meg winked at her. Lissa found herself blushing. As soon as Meg closed her eyes again, Lissa took Matt's hand and led him away from there.
"Well that's got to be kind of awkward," Matt told her as soon as they were away. "Seeing your roommate like that, I mean."
Lissa shrugged. "Actually, it's not as awkward as you would think. One of those other girls is her girlfriend Sandy, and although I've never actually watched them have sex, I've seen them naked together, and even kissing. So this is more just a difference of degree."
They moved around the room to look at the other goings-on. Against the wall, two girls knelt next to each other, each with their lips wrapped around a different man's cock. Another girl stood between them with a marker in her hand. Above their heads was a dry erase board with two columns drawn on it, titled "Vicky" and "Linda." Vicky had seven hash marks under her name, and Linda had ten.
As Lissa and Matt watched, the man with his dick in Vicky's mouth suddenly grunted and began to shake, obviously having an orgasm. The girl with the marker added another hash mark to Vicky's score.
As soon as the man was finished, he turned around and left them there, merging back into the crowd. Vicky's eyes suddenly spied Matt. "Hey you!" she said. "Do you want to help me catch up? I'm down by two loads of cum."
"No thanks," he replied. "I'm with someone tonight and I don't think she would appreciate that."
"Your loss," she shrugged.
Matt nodded toward an empty couch against the far wall. "Do you want to go sit down?" he asked Lissa.
"Sure," Lissa smiled. The two of them jostled through the sea of bodies toward that couch. Lissa continued to glance back in the direction of the mattress where Meg lay, still panting. Sandy had crawled up and lay in her arms, tenderly kissing her on the cheek.
Lissa and Matt sat down in the couch, but stared around the room at all of the shocking sights. Their eyes met briefly, and they both gave an embarrassed laugh.
"So are you all right?" Matt asked her. "I mean, do you want to go now?"
"I'm fine," she said. "I'll admit I've never been to a party like this before, but as long as nobody expects me to do anything, I don't mind, really."
"Positive. So what about you?" she teased. "Admit it. You're getting excited by all of this."
"Come on, Matt. Tell me the truth."
"Okay. Yes. I'm getting excited by all of this. Can you blame me? I'm a man. There are a bunch of naked girls here, and a lot of sex going on. So what do you expect?"
Lissa laughed. "At least you're honest. That's what I like about you. You never try to make yourself seem like something you're not."
A girl approached Matt. It was one of the ones who had been sucking on Meg's tits. "Hi," she said. "My name's Heather. Do you want to have sex?"
"Sorry," he said. "I'm already spoken for."
"Okay," the girl smiled, then turned to Lissa. "What about you?" she asked.
"Um... no thanks," Lissa replied.
"You sure? I'm great with my tongue."
"I'm sure you are. But I'm straight."
Heather shrugged. "Your loss. But hey, at least I earned ten bucks."
"What?" asked Matt.
"My friend Meg said she'd pay me ten dollars to proposition you two."
Matt and Lissa burst out laughing. "She would!" Lissa said.
"I just wanted to see the look on your face," said Meg, approaching them from across the room with Sandy's hand in her own. Both girls were still naked.
As Heather went off in search of someone else to seduce, Meg plopped down on the couch next to Lissa. Sandy squeezed in between Matt and her. Both girls put their arms around Lissa's shoulders, causing her to blush.
"I never expected to see you at one of these parties," Meg told her.
"If I had known what kind of party it was, I probably wouldn't have come," Lissa replied.
"We were just curious," said Matt, "so we decided to stay."
"Oh, by the way," said Meg, "Sandy, this is Matt. Matt, Sandy."
"Oh yes," Sandy grinned at him. "You're the one who walked in on Meg naked. She told me all about it."
"Um... that's kind of a moot point now, isn't it?" said Matt.
"Yeah, I guess it is," replied Sandy. "So Lissa, why don't you take your clothes off?"
"No thanks. I'm fine just the way I am."
"Oh come on," said Meg, reaching for the top button on her blouse.
"Hey!" Lissa exclaimed, slapping her hand.
Both Sandy and Meg giggled, but Meg thankfully removed her hand. "Just kidding," she said. "So anyway, were you surprised to see us here?"
"At first," Lissa nodded. "But then, I guess it's not so surprising after all. This seems like just the type of place to find you."
"Well, I'll admit it's fun, but not completely our style," said Sandy.
"Too many men?" asked Lissa.
"The truth is," said Meg, "we wouldn't have come, except we found out about the raffle. Amy is the cutest little fourteen-year-old girl. Her sister said she's never done lesbian before, but is willing to try it if a girl wins. That's an opportunity that's too good to pass up."
"We bought ten tickets each," Sandy added. "I hope it's worth it."
"Me too. That's all the money I saved on rent this month," Meg said with a wink at Lissa. "Anyway, if either of us wins, we'll share her between us. You can get in on the action too if you want, Lissa."
"Oh, very funny."
"Speaking of which, don't you have a sister about that age?"
"Don't you dare!" Lissa grinned. "I'm not letting you within a hundred miles of Brit."
"There I go, fantasizing out loud again."
"Anyway, Meg and I were about to go upstairs," said Sandy. "Apparently there are all kinds of fun things going on in the different rooms. Care to join us?"
Matt and Lissa glanced at each other. Lissa shrugged.
"Okay," Matt agreed. "As long as we don't have to participate."
"That's fine," said Meg. "I plan to just watch too. Sandy always takes a lot out of me, especially when Heather and Carly join in."
The four of them stood up, then made their way through the crowd toward the stairs. It was a large staircase not unlike the one in the Primdale mansion, leading to a balcony overlooking the ground floor. A man and a woman, both nude, sat on a bench on this balcony, making out. Other people stood and watched the shows on the floor from a higher vantage point.
Meg led their group down the hall, where there were several open doors. She stopped at the first one, and the others crowded around her to peek in.
On the bed lay two women, one on top of the other, naked except for the ropes tying them together. They each had a vibrator shoved up inside her cunt. A man stood next to the bed, his cock between their lips, and they were licking it all over. As Lissa watched, the man spurted all over their faces. They cleaned each other, and him, with their tongues, then the man pulled up his pants and headed for the door.
"Go have a turn," he suggested to Matt as he passed them.
"Um... no thanks. We're just watching."
"I'm tempted to go have a turn," said Sandy, "but I'm sure there's a lingering taste of a man's cum on their faces, which doesn't sound too appealing. On the other hand, you probably wouldn't mind too much, Lissa."
"Oh yeah, right," Lissa laughed. "You forgot, there's always the fact that they're both girls, and I'm not a lesbian."
"Not yet anyway," Meg winked. "I'm sure you'll come around eventually."
As they moved to the next room, a door opened at the far end of the hall, and a couple of naked girls emerged, laughing and squealing. They bolted down the hall past Lissa and her friends, followed by a third girl carrying a rubber dildo.
"Looks like our apartment when I get into one of my moods, doesn't it?" Meg asked Lissa.
"You haven't gotten that bad yet," she replied.
"With emphasis on the 'yet,'" said Meg.
In the next room, a young girl, probably about Brit's age, sat in a chair, sucking the cock of a man who appeared to be in his mid thirties. Both wore blindfolds. A group of about six or seven people sat around the room in other chairs watching the proceedings.
The man's gruntings suggested that he was about to cum. The girl sucked hard and deep, and finally the man gasped and blew his load. She gulped it down as he shot about ten times in her mouth. Somehow she managed to swallow every last drop.
"Good job," one of the voyeurs congratulated. "Now take off your blindfolds for an extra surprise."
The man and girl did so, then stared at each other in shock.
"Dad!" the girl exclaimed in horror.
"Oh, shit!" the man said.
The audience cheered and laughed at their predicament. Lissa caught Matt giving a slight snicker.
"I'm sorry," he immediately said. "I know I shouldn't find that funny. It's just that..."
"It's all right," Lissa replied. "It just caught you off your guard, right?"
"Right," he said, apparently relieved that she was so understanding.
Actually, the reason she wasn't upset was because she was less shocked than he was. She had, after all, engaged in a similar activity with her father that summer. Of course, that had all been in fun, and nothing had really come of it but a couple of naughty pictures that had probably been deleted anyway.
They passed another room where two girls knelt together, facing each other, on some kind of machine on the floor. A third girl knelt on another one of the machines, which had some kind of phallic protrusion extending upward in front of her. Lissa saw the base of another of these protrusions disappearing inside her cunt. A low humming sound came from the machines, and Lissa realized that they were vibrating.
"Ooh, a double!" Sandy exclaimed. "Maybe we should come back later when one of them is unoccupied."
"A double what?" asked Lissa.
Meg and Sandy laughed. "It's called a Sybian," Meg explained. "Most of them are singles, not much fun. But with a double, two girlfriends can ride it at once."
"You mean you... well..."
"Sit on it and put the stick thingy up your pussy. It's a way to get a deep orgasm without all the fuss of using a man. Now you know what to buy me for my birthday, Sandy."
"Not unless I get to keep it at my apartment," Sandy replied. "You'll get your roommates to go doubles with you, and then you'll have no need for me any more."
Lissa laughed. "Well, I can't speak for my other roommates, but speaking for myself, you have absolutely nothing to worry about. Meg will never get me on one of those."
"Lissa's a more traditional gal," Meg explained. "She prefers a bed when I make love to her."
"What do you mean?" Lissa demanded. "You've never made love to me and you know it!"
"Oh, there I go again, fantasizing out loud."
"Okay, look, if you're going to start coming on to me, then Matt and I are leaving."
"I'm sorry," Meg told her. "I promise I'll be good."
"Until the next time we pass a room and you get all horny again," Sandy added with a grin.
"Hey, whose side are you on?" Meg insisted.
"Mine. I don't want you dumping me for your roommate."
"Nobody understands me," Meg whined playfully.
"Don't worry," said Sandy. "We still love you."
"You just need to cool off for a bit," Lissa added.
"Fine then. Let's go out back to the swimming pool. We can all take a dip."
"I don't have a swimsuit," Lissa said, then before Meg could make a comment about not needing a swimsuit, added, "but you knew that already."
"Can't blame me for trying," Meg shrugged.
"Well, I need a little fresh air, so we can at least go outside. Is that all right, Matt?"
"You're the boss," he smiled.
They all agreed, so they descended the stairs again to the main room and made their way through the crowd to the sliding glass door at the side of the house. It opened up to a large deck that ran around to the back and merged with the pool patio.
They made their way back to the pool, where there were a bunch of people swimming nude. All of the lawn chairs were occupied by two and sometimes three people, all engaging in sexual acts. A man sat on the edge of the pool while two women in the water licked his cock up and down. Next to them, another man had a girl up against the edge of the pool and was ramming her hard. Four girls were playing that battle game that Kari had introduced to the Primdales, with two of the girls on the shoulders of two others. They wrestled around in the water, trying to topple each other but also making sure to get in a lot of groping. There was even a girl riding a man on an inflatable raft.
In the corner of the pool deck was an outdoor shower, where two naked women were washing each other's backs. Sandy glanced at Meg with a grin on her face, then nodded toward the two. Meg shrugged, then the two of them began to walk toward the shower.
Lissa and Matt followed, curious as to what Sandy had meant by that gesture. When they reached the shower, it all became clear.
"Hi," Sandy greeted the two women. "Do you mind if my girlfriend and I join you?"
"Come on in," one of the women grinned, moving aside to give them room. Sandy and Meg stepped under the shower.
"I'm Meg," Meg introduced. "And this is Sandy."
"Nice to meet you," the other woman replied. "I'm Gayle, and this is Nancy."
"Would you two be interested in trading partners for a few minutes?" asked Sandy. "You can take your pick."
Nancy grinned. "What do you think, Gayle? I've had my eye on Meg since I saw her on the mat earlier. And I think that tattoo is so sexy."
"That suits me fine," Gayle replied. "I've always had a thing for blondes. Come here, Sandy."
The girls paired up and began to make out. Lissa rolled her eyes. From what she knew of Meg, none of this surprised her at all.
Sandy glanced over at Lissa. "Why don't you join us?" she asked. "Let Matt go find himself a nice girl to fuck, and we'll make it a fivesome."
"Oh, are you bi?" Nancy asked Lissa.
She laughed. "No, I'm straight. Meg and Sandy have just got it into their heads that one of these days I'm going to switch over. They've been teasing me all night."
"Too bad," Gayle shrugged. "I'll bet you have a gorgeous body. Are you sure you won't at least take your clothes off?"
Matt and Lissa left them there and headed over to the outdoor bar, where a girl in a French maid outfit that did nothing to cover her breasts was serving drinks. They ordered, then took their drinks and sat down in the nearby lawn chairs.
"So how are you doing?" asked Matt. "We can leave at any time if you feel at all uncomfortable."
"Oh, I'm all right," Lissa replied. "In fact, I'm having a great time. I'm just glad you're with me."
He smiled. "So it doesn't bother you that Meg keeps making passes at you?"
Lissa laughed. "She likes to tease, but she's harmless. I sleep in the same room as her, after all, so she's had plenty of opportunity to attack me if she wanted. Really, I trust her completely."
"As long as you don't mind then. It's still early enough that we can go catch a movie or something."
"Thanks for looking out for me, Matt. But really, I'm fine."
They had been sitting there for about five minutes when they heard a loud voice, probably amplified through a microphone, coming from inside.
"Attention everyone," it said. "We're going to announce the winning number for the raffle tickets in five minutes. Everyone who has bought a ticket please gather in the front room."
Meg and Sandy hurriedly bade farewell to their new friends and hurried to dry themselves with some towels that were stacked nearby. Then they approached Lissa and Matt again.
"Come on you two," said Meg. "Let's go see if we won."
The four of them headed back inside, then Meg and Sandy went to retrieve their raffle tickets from the coat closet. They returned a minute later and gathered with the rest of the crowd around the girl Amy and the man who held the microphone.
A few minutes later the man raised the microphone to his mouth again. "And now to announce the winner of tonight's raffle," he said, "and a night of guilty pleasure with the lovely and adorable little Amy. Amy, would you come over and help me, please?" he asked.
The young girl sitting on the table hopped down and walked toward him, a grin on her face. All of the men in the room, and probably half the women, watched her with lusty expressions. Some even drooled.
The man with the microphone pulled an envelope out of his pocket and handed it to the girl. "Open it and read the number," he told her.
Amy unsealed the envelope, and pulled out a slip of paper.
"The number is..." she stated with a smile. "One-three-seven."
"That's mine!" Sandy exclaimed, raising one of her raffle tickets in the air. She pushed her way excitedly through the crowd, followed by Meg.
Cheers arose from the crowd, especially upon seeing that it was a girl who had won. Amy blushed, but to her credit, she didn't protest at the winner being a woman.
The man took the ticket from her hand and compared it with the number on the paper. "Looks like we have our winner!" he announced. "What's your name?" He held the microphone in front of Sandy.
"Sandy," she replied. "And this is my friend Meg, who's going to share in the bounty."
The crowd cheered again at the discovery that it was going to be a threesome. Most of the men were probably hoping that they would do it in front of them.
"The bounty?" asked the man with the microphone. "Don't you mean the booty?" With that, he playfully slapped Amy on the rear, to everyone's amusement.
"That too," said Sandy.
"Okay, the rules are these. She's your sex slave until tomorrow morning at eight o'clock. We've got a room set aside for you two-- excuse me, you three upstairs, but you can go anywhere as long as you don't leave the premises."
Meg suddenly grabbed the microphone from his hands. "In that case, who wants to see this little girl get her first lesbian experience right here on the floor?"
The crowd cheered a third time, this time louder than before. Meg grinned, then handed the microphone back to the announcer. Sandy and she took the girl by the hand and led her over to one of the empty mats, where they had her lie down.
Lissa maneuvered her way through the crowd. For some reason, she really wanted to see this. The three girls got down on the floor.
"You won, so you get first pick of her anatomy," Meg told Sandy.
"Well then, I really want to taste that gorgeous little cunt," Sandy replied.
"It's all yours," said Amy, spreading her legs. Sandy lay down and lowered her head, then stuck out her tongue flicked it against the girl's clit. Amy's body jerked as she cried out.
The crowd went wild at the sight. The men especially began to cheer. Lissa shivered, for some reason aroused at the sight of the little girl getting pleasured like that.
Meanwhile, Meg got down on all fours over the top of Amy's body and lowered her chest to the girl's head. Amy took the cue and opened her mouth, sucking one of Meg's nipples into her mouth.
Lissa glanced over at Matt, who watched with apparent excitement. Lissa had a momentary flash of jealousy, but decided not to let it bother her. After all, he had already admitted to being a typical man, so there was no point denying that seeing three gorgeous young women going at it like this made him horny. Besides, of the three girls in front of them, Lissa didn't have to worry about two of them; neither Meg nor Sandy would have the slightest inclination toward stealing him from her. And he would probably never see the third girl again, so there was no chance of him getting with any of the girls.
She wondered what his reaction would be if she stripped off all of her clothes and joined the girls on the mat. She couldn't suppress a laugh at that absurd idea. Matt glanced over at her with a questioning look on his face.
"Never mind," she smiled. "I just had a naughty thought."
He shrugged. "I've been having naughty thoughts ever since we arrived," he admitted.
Meg moved her body forward, causing Amy to lick down her torso until she reached her pussy. Meg sat up, resting on her knees with her crotch above the girl's face. Then she spread her knees and lowered her body until she pressed against Amy's face.
With a grin, Amy opened her mouth and started to lick all over Meg's cunt. Meg groaned in pleasure, with that same look in her eyes that she had worn earlier when Sandy had done the same thing to her.
Keeping her head buried between Amy's legs, Sandy moved her arms up and grasped the girl's tits, squeezing and fondling them. Now Amy began to moan as well. Both Meg's and Amy's bodies were responding to the pleasure, their hips rocking forward and back.
It wasn't long before Meg finally cried out in ecstasy as an orgasm hit her. Lissa could see the juices running out of her pussy into Amy's willing mouth.
Amy, unaccustomed to being pleasured by another woman, took a few more minutes, but eventually she too exploded into orgasm. The crowd erupted into the loudest cheer yet. Then the girls, exhausted from the ordeal, lay down together on the mat. Amy squeezed in between the two older girls as they playfully fondled each other.
Lissa realized that she was flushed and breathing heavily. She couldn't believe how excited she had been to watch the event. She had never had any interest in other women, and although she had fooled around with Allison a little, it was only so that they could take some naughty pictures, all in fun. But seeing the three women had had its effect on her. She needed to get relief somehow.
Matt would probably be willing to help her out, she realized. But then, Lissa was still afraid of taking things too far. She still didn't know him all that well.
Am I such a slut that I'm actually considering having sex on my first date? she wondered. But no, it was really only because of the sexually charged atmosphere. If they had gone out to dinner or seen a movie, she wouldn't be having these feelings.
Right now a warm bath sounded nice. She could soak in the tub and give herself the relief she needed. That would be harmless enough.
"Are you okay?" Matt asked her.
"What?" she replied.
"Oh, you just looked a little... well..."
Lissa smiled. "I'm fine," she said. "Just a little tired. Is it all right if you take me home now?"
"Of course," he answered. "Let's go."
They headed to the front door, then exited and made their way to his car. He started it up and pulled off the grass and onto the road.
"Lissa, you're not mad at me, are you?" asked Matt as they drove home.
"Mad at you? For what?"
"For taking you to that kind of party. I really didn't know it would be that way, I swear."
She laughed. "No, it's all right. I'm glad you took me. Believe it or not, I actually had fun."
"So hypothetically, if I asked you to go out with me again next weekend..."
"I would hypothetically say yes," she smiled.
"Well then, maybe I'll test that hypothesis in a couple of days when we study again."
They pulled into the parking lot where Lissa's apartment was. He offered to walk her to the door, so they entered the lounge and made their way up the stairs. Lissa gave him a final hug goodbye, then opened the door and went in, really looking forward to that bath.