Sarah Moves In

WARNING: Unless otherwise labeled, my stories are FICTION. This is not our universe though it has similarities. The story may not conform to our reality. STD's are not an issue in this universe, unless they feature in the story line. I don't care if you think every infidelity should end in divorce, or you would divorce, or you think she's a slut. Your morals are not a part of my stories. All characters are over the age of 18.

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Sarah Moves In

I am sitting at my study desk. I have a two-bedroom apartment and have converted the second bedroom into a study room. The only reason I can afford it is because my uncle Ralph owns the building. After two months of dating Sarah, and learning to live with a woman who will fuck anyone who attracts her attention (male or female), Sarah pops the question.

"Tyler. We have become close over the last couple of months, we seldom sleep apart, except when I am out with someone else. Why don't we move in together?"

I sigh, "How do I put this? I am reluctant to introduce you to my relatives, or many of my friends because they will not understand your lifestyle. If we move in together it is bound to happen. I have yet to tell any of my friends that the girl I am seeing will fuck anyone who attracts her attention."

"I do have some self control. I can pretend to be a normal person for short periods of time. Besides, I could probably get us a discount on the rent."

"You see that is a part of the problem. The building is owned by my uncle. I cannot have you fucking my relatives. Eventually it would get back to my parents who are a bit on the conservative side, well, not a bit, very conservative. I have yet to tell them I am dating someone because the last time I did, I got a long lecture about remaining a virgin till I get married."

Sarah leans on my shoulders and rubs her breasts on my head. She is not wearing a bra. Experience tells me she is getting horny and we will need to fuck soon. Understand, I am not complaining, just stating a fact. "OK, this could be a problem."

"No doubt."

She rubs my head with her hand. Her focus changes and she starts tugging my shirt off. I raise my arms and allow her to pull it off. I stand, and turn around, I tug her shirt up over her head. She pushes me toward the spare bed. I resist, "Nope, don't mess up the spare bed, back to my bedroom."

She whines "But it's so far." I kiss her, she hops up and wraps her legs around me and her arms around my neck. I carry her into my bedroom. I plop her onto the bed and then tug her shorts off. I undo my belt and drop my pants. She is visibly wet. Expected as it has been three hours since we had sex. I fall onto my back beside her. Cowgirl is one of her favourite positions. She rolls over, grabs my cock for a couple of quick tugs and mounts me.

For the last month Sarah has been trying to train me to last longer. This has included introducing me to various lotions to desensitize me. This is not a training session; she has not taken the time to get the lotions out. She rides me hard. I am about to give up and cum first when her orgasm grabs her. It is really hard for me to not cum; however, I am getting better. After her orgasm starts, I relax and blow my load deep inside her. She lays on top of me and relaxes waiting for me to shrink out of her. One of her many pet peeves is guys who pull out while they are still hard. If she was in charge of the law, it would be a criminal offence. "OK, how about if I agree to not fuck anyone you have told me not to fuck."

"Mmm, a start anyway."

"Unless they hit on me first."

"That feels like a really big escape hatch. I have watched you go from being a stranger to being hit on in less than five minutes without saying a word. Then on to fucking said guy within another five minutes."

I can feel her smile against my shoulder. "I am pretty good at that aren't I."

"If only it could become an Olympic sport. You would be draped in gold medals."

"But I can control myself. After all I go for hours most days while surrounded by hot guys in class."

"True but tell me about Friday. We had sex at your place and I met you for lunch. You did not immediately jump me, so I assume you had sex with someone."

She sits up on me. "Oh, God he was dreamy. I spotted him in the hall, talked to him then took him to a study room I have the code for. I was in a hurry so insisted that he do me doggy. Guys cum faster in doggy. I was ten minutes late for my Macroeconomics lecture. So, was I being naughty?"

"Sarah, you were just being yourself. But that just emphasizes that controlling your libido around my relatives and friends is going to be an issue. I assume we will move to here, because it is bigger, and there is a second bedroom, if you want to have someone over for the night. Let me think about it."

Over the next week, I pay a bit more attention to Sarah. I need to know that she can resist temptation. She is really bad at resisting temptation, where temptation involves sex. It seems that left to her own desires, she would have sex about every three hours.

At lunch on campus, Friday "OK Sarah, I have a challenge for you." She perks up. "I will invite 3 of my friends from high school over for a poker night. You need to prove to me that you can resist any opportunity they come up with to have sex with you." She screws up her face. "If I am satisfied then we can start planning for you to meet my family. If that goes well then you can move in." She brightens up.

"I can do it. Trust me. However, I am going to need you to fuck me senseless before and after and maybe take me to a bar to pick up some guys afterward."

"That I can do. Just a warning, I suspect that at least one of them will suggest strip poker, or something similar. You need to be ready to fend them off, not yield to your base instinct of playing a game that you really want to lose."

"I can do that."

I on the other hand have my doubts. Confirmed by her immediately leaving to find a stranger to fuck. I check my watch, and eight minutes later she is off with a hot guy toward one of the rooms she has access codes for. In the two months we have been together I suddenly wonder how she gets these access codes which in theory change frequently.

The guys are due to arrive around 7. Between 5:50 and 6:30 I manage to get her four orgasms and cum in her twice. I get dressed and head to the kitchen to finish snack prep. Then about 10 minutes to 7 Sarah appears. I take a look at her point to the bedroom. "Back, in there and put on a bra and panties. This is totally a no fucking party.

"How do you know I'm not wearing panties?"

"Sarah. No bra, so no panties. If I am wrong, prove it, lift your skirt."

She turns around and stomps off "Fine! I will put on a bra and panties."

About five minutes later the doorbell rings and Sarah runs to get the door. Ben, John and Mark are introduced to Sarah. It is obvious that they guys are really impressed with Sarah. Sarah knows it and starts flirting with them. At one point I corner Sarah to remind her "Remember your promise."

"I know, I know, but it is really hard."

"Remember what is riding on success."

A deep sigh. "I can do it."

She heads back into the living room. "OK, guys, do any of you play poker?" Fuck, talk about playing with fire. Everyone in this group figures they are great poker players.

John is the first to pipe up, "Hey, we could play strip poker."

Sarah responds "First you have to prove to me that you know how to play poker. OK, dollar ante." The next two hours tells me something else about Sarah. After about an hour the first guy taps out. He watches a while then leaves. I have always thought that anything Sarah was thinking about was immediately evident. Apparently, I am wrong, that only applies to thinking about sex. I run out of money second. An hour later and Sarah had all the money in a pile in front of her. Based on tonight, I bet she could make it to the World Series of Poker and be a contender for the best. She seems to have an instinct for what cards have been played and what is left.

At the end of the evening, Ben slaps me on the arm. "Tyler, you did not warn us she is a poker shark."

"I honestly did not know. I have never played poker with her." Well, not true, just never played with her when she wanted to win.

"I had figured that after a few hands I would suggest we switch to strip poker, having proven we can play poker. But it was obvious to me early on that we would all end up naked while she was fully dressed."

"Hard to say, as I mentioned I had never played poker with her before, but your scenario does seem likely." Not a chance, she would have been naked before all of the guys had lost a single item.

When the door closes behind them, Sarah jumps up, wraps her arms around my neck, and her legs around my waist. "There, I did it. Now fuck me, I am so horny. Then when you cannot keep up, we head to RATT and see if I can pick up and fuck three or four guys." RATT is a campus pub at the top of the Student Council building.

I carry her into the bedroom and drop her on the bed. Her skirt flips up to reveal no panties. "You were supposed to wear panties."

"I did. But, when I got up to go to the bathroom and rub out an orgasm, I didn't put them back on."

I am too busy to make an issue of it. By the time I am naked, she is too, and laying on the bed with her legs making a V in the air. I dive in and suck her clit into my mouth. My tongue starts flogging it, and Sarah moans, and clamps her legs around my head. It does not take long for her to cum.

I slide up and suck on her nipples, while rubbing her clit. Before long she arches her back and moans, then cums. I figure I have about fifteen minutes of fucking before she cums. I slide up some more and kiss her. While kissing I find her entrance and slide my cock inside. I was wrong about fifteen minutes, in about two minutes, her vagina starts to massage my cock and she arches her back; leg locks me in place and groans really loud as she cums.

I know better than to stop. I keep going and after about ten minutes I am close. I hold as long as I can but finally blow my load before she cums. As I am softening up, I grind my pubic bone against her clit and she finally cums, squeezing me out.

"Mmmm, you are getting better. With the desensitizing lotion I might have managed to get a few more orgasms out of you."

I roll off and lay beside her. "So, what has prompted you to think about moving in?"

"Well, I haven't mentioned it, but my landlord gave me a letter saying he will not be renewing my lease. They want to do renovations."

"When do you have to be out?"

"The end of next month. I had been worried as the old biddy across the hall has called me a whore a couple of times."

"My uncle calls them renevictions. If they want to kick you out, they need an acceptable excuse for the landlord-tenant review board. Saying they need to do renovations is always an acceptable reason. Saying that you have too many strange men visiting at all hours is risky as a reason. It sounds like a personal attack on your freedoms, rather than a reason for them to kick you out."

"Oh, I did not know that. The apartment does need some work done on it"

"They can always find things that need to be done that would make the apartment uninhabitable for a while. Plumbing and electrical issues are favourites and hard to disprove." I get up and start getting dressed. "How about rather than RATT we head over to Kelsey's pub. They have a lasagna special tonight."

She jumps out of bed and starts dressing. "That would be great, and they have that gazebo in the back near the parking lot, that makes a great place to have sex."

I expect she knows they have a camera mounted in there. It probably turns her on to know that she is being watched.

Kelsey's is big. The parking lot is close to full so there are a lot of people. More game for Sarah to hunt. I park near the back. It is not a great parking spot so it is usually available. On the other hand, if the Gazebo is busy, it is not far to bring her guy to the car. She has my spare key in her purse just in case. The other advantage is that there is a deck chair not far away, against the bushes, that gives me the opportunity to watch. Most guys won't notice me, so she can leave the car door open. If it is the Gazebo, it is a bit further, but fairly open for watching. If I don't move, I am not likely to be noticed.

We go inside and find a small table. We order the special and a beer for me and wine for her. I take out my phone and checkout my favourite subreddits. Sarah starts surveying for suitable prey. After a bit she pokes me. "Checkout the blonde over there." She nods to her right. I look around and immediately spot a gorgeous blonde. "Shall I see if she wants a threesome?" The blonde is checking us out and wiggles her fingers at me.

"Later, yes. Right now, you need to get laid. Focus on the guys you think might like you."

'I have already made initial flirts with three possible guys. I wish dinner would arrive so I can get to work."

My attention goes back to my phone. I respond to a guy worried because his wife wants to try cuckoldry. I tell him that if he can wrap his mind around it, she is likely to give him some of the best sex after fucking a stranger. He needs to just warn her that this is to improve their sex lives not for the guys to try to shame him or embarrass him. There are a lot of asshats out there who love to shame the guy whose wife they are fucking. They should be appreciative that they have been allowed to fuck her. Of course there are guys into being shamed, but I don't mention that, he will know if he is one of them. Then again, if he was, he wouldn't be posting this question.

Dinner arrives and we dig in. Sarah finishes and gets up to troll the guys and decide who to fuck. I order a beer for outside and then pay the bill. Then I head out to the chair. Shit, some bastard has moved it. I wander around till I find another one and move it into my watching spot. I am just settled when Sarah comes out with the first guy.

He is shorter than her 5 foot 8. Her high heels make him seem even smaller. They head for the Gazebo. He stops at the entrance to kiss her. I can almost feel her frustration. She likes to kiss but hates it if it slows down getting to sex. She pushes him in and onto his back on the table. She undoes his pants and pulls them down. From where I am sitting, I cannot see what he is packing.

She shimmies out of her shirt, and skirt, to reveal to him that she is not wearing a bra or panties. Sarah climbs up onto the table and mounts him. Then with one arm over her head she looks down at him and waves to me. It takes her a moment to line everything up, then starts pounding on him. Having been on the receiving end of that move, I wonder how long he is going to last. He reaches up to fondle her breasts, she has great breasts. She reaches down to rub her clit.

I go back to my phone and beer. After a bit I can hear her getting close to cumming. Then she shouts "I'm gonna cum, keep going, harder, harder. Hnnngh." I look up, she is curling forward, head back, looking up at the ceiling of the gazebo. "Oh, god, oh god, YES."

He shouts "I'm cumming, up, off me." It seems he does not want to cum inside. He is out of luck, Sarah wants him to cum inside, deep inside. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, I came inside."

"Good, that's where I want it." She flops down on top of him to rest while he softens out.

"Sorry, sorry, I told you I did not have a condom."

Sarah ignores him. She would have resisted a condom. Raw feels better, and she can feel the cum and likes that feeling. When he has softened, she climbs off and gets dressed. He is slower but also gets dressed. She is back in the bar before he is dressed. I finish my beer and head in to get another.

While I am in the bar, another couple occupy the Gazebo. They are not having sex, just sitting and talking quietly. If they are not married, they are well on the way to it.

Sarah comes out hauling a guy about her size and spots the couple in the Gazebo, so makes a bee line for the car. This guy looks more like what I think is her style. Tall, thin, a lot like me. Though really at this point in the night, her style is, wants pussy, will fuck. He could have been short and fat as long as he is willing to fuck.

Sarah sheds her skirt and shirt, tossing them into the car, then sits down, pulls him forward to undo his pants and then lays back. I have gotten into the habit of covering the back seat with a blanket. It makes cleanup easier. He grabs her heels and puts them on his shoulders. I know that Sarah likes this position. He starts pumping away and I assume Sarah is rubbing her clit. He is really giving it to her, and she is making a lot of appreciative noises. He cums early. However, he has the sense to start pumping again when he is done and Sarah cums a few minutes later. He pulls out, pulls his pants up and heads for the bar.

Sarah waves me over. When I stand up the couple in the Gazebo notice me, and the girl gives out a squeak. I gather that she had not noticed me sitting there. I look over, he has his head turned to see me.

Sarah is getting her clothes straightened out. "How about we go talk to the blonde?"

"Sure, though I thought you had three guys lined up."

"The third one now has a girl on his lap. His loss."

We head in and Sarah walks straight up to the blonde, who is talking to two girls and a couple of guys. She taps the blonde on her shoulder and whispers in her ear. After a moment the blonde twists around to look at me. Then back to her group.

"Look something has come up, I am going to abandon you, so have fun." She looks over at me. "I am pretty sure I will."

On the way out to the car Sarah introduces us. "I am Sarah, and this is Tyler."

"Sarah, yes, I know you, Lynn says you like girls as well as guys. She has pointed you out to me at the club a couple of times. Some of my guy friends speak highly of your skills. My name is Beth; I also like girls as well as guys. Hello Tyler. Are you Sarah's date for tonight?"

"Yes, and for many nights."

She bumps against Sarah. "You found a guy who will let you fuck around? Wow, I wish I could find a guy like that."

I drive and the two girls get in the back. I grin as I hear them making out. We pull into the underground parking and the girls get out naked to the waist, carrying their shirts, Beth also carrying her bra. We get into the elevator and up to my floor. Then into my apartment. Nobody encounters us.

When we get into the room, Sarah and Beth undress me. I get us drinks and then undress Beth and Sarah, well, the bits that are still covered, Sarah's skirt, and Beth's jeans and panties. We move into the main bedroom. We need the king size bed.

Beth gets up on the bed and Sarah gets between her legs to give her the first of many orgasms. I fondle and suck on her breasts. After a bit the two girls swap places. At least for this first period, I am the extra. Beth is clearly bisexual, and I have known that Sarah is bisexual since I met her. Beth is stroking my cock while eating Sarah.

I get up and fix fresh drinks, placing them on the side tables. Then as I start my drink, Sarah tells me to get onto my back. I put the drink down and follow orders. I am not being consulted as the two girls decide what is going to happen. Desensitizing cream is applied. Then Sarah straddles my face and Beth mounts my cock. With my nose buried in her pussy, I suck her clit into my mouth and flog it with my tongue. Sarah is moaning within a minute. Sarah cums and we continue for several more minutes until I feel Beth cumming. Sarah's juices run down my nose and across my face. She is relatively quiet, for Sarah, when she cums.

The two swap positions. Beth smells a bit sweeter than Sarah. Her clit has a slightly tangy taste on the tip of my tongue, with larger labia. Her juices are dripping on my face and mixing with Sarah's. Beth is curling up and shaking within about two minutes. I do not let up. When she cannot handle it anymore, Beth lifts off and rolls onto the bed beside us, panting. "Fuck me you are good with that tongue, and you have a big cock, can I move in with you two?"

Sarah laughs. "One at a time. I move in officially next month." She leans over to kiss Beth while fucking me.

"What do you mean I have a big cock? I have seen a bunch of guys bigger than me in the locker rooms."

Beth props herself up on her arm. "Longer maybe, thicker? No. Thicker is far more important, don't you think Sarah?"

"Yup, why do you think I keep you around? There you are significantly bigger than any other guy I have had, and that is a lot."

In the two months I have been seeing Sarah, I figure she has been with close to 100 guys. So, given what she has told me about her earlier years, a body count over 1,000, and possibly over 2,000, seems feasible though I don't know how repeats figure into the count. About this point, Sarah clamps down on me and cums. Even with the desensitising cream I am getting close. Sarah can tell when I am getting close, and she does not want to share that with Beth, so she starts pounding me hard. Another couple of minutes and I cannot hold back any longer. I explode into her. I cum a lot. Sarah has been adjusting my diet to increase the amount of semen I can generate.

We lay and cuddle for a while, then Beth wants another round. This time Sarah lets me cum in Beth. Then Beth packs up and calls an Uber. We agree to meet up again for another threesome.

Uncle Ralph pops in just after breakfast. He had seen the video from last night's elevator ride and thought he would like to meet the girls. He seemed disappointed that Beth was not still here, she must have taken the stairs down. However, he had trouble keeping his eye off Sarah's breasts, bare under her lightweight shirt. Sarah makes sure to wiggle her breasts as she does things. I know it is practiced, but it looks like incidental unintentional breast jiggling.

After he leaves, we start the planning for a weekend trip to visit my parents. Sarah is horrified to hear that we will be sleeping in separate bedrooms. My mother has been very clear, "There will be no hanky-panky under my roof." Sarah packs three dildos and two vibrators. Then, spare batteries.

Next, I guide her around her wardrobe. Thick fabrics, bra and panties are mandatory. Nothing that exposes even the hint of skin around the breasts. Though while short sleeves are acceptable, her no sleeves tops are not allowable. Skirts below the knee, or thick fabric jeans. "Tyler, I am beginning to think that I can't do this. It is like being in a nunnery."

"Even worse, you have to behave around my brothers and my father. NO FLIRTING!" Not that they would object to flirting, but my mother would have the whole lot of us off to church to pray for forgiveness. She will want Sarah to at least claim to be a virgin. I am not sure Sarah can remember that far back in her life. We will be telling her that though she is my girlfriend, we will be sleeping in separate bedrooms. I figure my father will know that there may be two bedrooms, but only one will get used. He will have no concept of my allowing her to bring guys home to fuck.

It is a three-hour drive, and we stop at a rest stop for Sarah to ride me for an orgasm. I chose to park at the far end of the parking lot, as there are people around.

We walk up to the house, it is large, one of the largest in the village, and my mother opens the door. "Well, hello, you must be Sarah."

Sarah piles on the charm. "Yes, Sarah with an H. You must be Mrs. Winters."

"Oh, just call me Mary." This is going to be weird. I have to call her mom, but Sarah calls her Mary? "Tyler, take her upstairs, I have put her in Ken's room. You will be in your room." Yeah, figures, opposite ends of the hallway. The actual spare bedroom is opposite my room; I assume it will be Ken's for the duration.

"Sarah, freshen up and come down, I will introduce you to Tyler's father and brothers." She looks me up and down. "Tyler, don't you have something nicer to wear?"

"What did you have in mind, mom?"

"Did you bring your black pants and that lovely blue shirt you got for Christmas last year?"

"OK, I will change." Just luck that I packed the blue shirt; the black pants I know are mom's favorites. However, Jeans are more comfortable for traveling.

I show Sarah her bedroom, but resist when she tries to push me onto the bed. "Behave, or its all off."

Sarah grunts in disgust. "Hmpf fine, go change."

I leave to my room. It has not changed since I moved to the city to go to school two years ago.

Sarah gets introduced to my brothers and father. At a couple of points, she tells one or the other to quit staring. After dinner I tell mom. "I think I will take Sarah for a drive, show her the town. Tell her about growing up in a small town."

My brother Ken jumps in "I could come too."

Much to my surprise I don't have to find an excuse to turn him down. Dad interjects. "Forget it Ken, I have things for you to do. Tyler can handle this on his own."

Mom clearly would prefer that we had a chaperone, but dad has spoken.

I find us a spot at a picnic site by the river, it is quiet and isolated, other than the other couples finding places to have sex. We move into the back seat, and I close the door.

"No, leave it open, it's crowded back here with it closed."

"Sorry, the police patrol this area regularly and if we leave the door open, we will get had up for public indecency."

"Fuck, how did you manage?"

"Well, everyone knew the rules." I pull her panties off and toss them in the front seat. She undoes my pants and pulls them down to my knees. There isn't enough space to do oral unless we do 69. Reorganizing would take time. Sarah is not wanting to wait that long. She grabs my cock and guides me in. "Wait, there should be desensitizing cream in the glove box."

"Can't wait that long, fuck me now."

I hold my breath and reposition. Every stroke now scrapes along her clit, and bumps her G-Spot, sometimes also her A-Spot, though I need more practice to hit it consistently. I try to do calculus in my head, anything to distract me and make it harder to cum.

I don't know how long it is, but it is not long before Sarah cums. She has wraped her legs around me, pulls me in and holds me as her vagina grabs me trying to squeeze out the last drop. There may have been some pre-cum, but I am a bit away from cumming. I kiss her and she holds me tight.

"Thank you, now I need you to do that again, six or seven times." I laugh, but go back to the calculus.

Desensitizing lotion would really have helped me. As she cums for the third time, I reach my limit and blow my load deep inside. We lay there recovering.

"I hope we don't have to do too many family events here. Visiting my parents will be a lot more fun."

"Oh? I need to meet your parents now too?"

"Not yet, but if we stay together, eventually it will be needed."

I go back to sucking on her ear lobe. She goes back to making appreciative noises.

Back at the house, my mother has set up the movie projector. "I thought I would show some movies from when Tyler was young."

"Mom, really?"

"Sarah needs to know more about you. This is an ideal way."

I grab the big armchair, and Sarah sits in my lap. When the lights go out, she reaches down and shoves her hand in my pants. I grab her leg and pull it up to hide what she is doing. We watch two movies, one from when I was ten and another from when I was twelve. I thank God that they did not start with the movie camera earlier. Mom would love to show me being bathed as a baby.

Finally, we pack up and head to bed. I am pretty sure that Sarah's dildos had a workout.

Saturday my mother has other relatives from the area in and out all day. I can see Sarah's frustration building, but it is after dinner before we can go for a walk.

"Tyler, this is killing me."

"I can see it. But remember we need to impress these people so that my uncle Ralph is not hassled into insisting that you move out."

"Yeah, I know, that does not make it any easier for me. Are you sure there isn't a bar where I can pick up a couple of guys?"

"There are two bars in town. The Cavenaugh caters to a biker gang, and a lot of working guys, two of whom you met today. Those guys will be there already. And my brother hangs out at BrewMaster Pub. So, no, there is not a bar where you can go to pick up guys. It is also a rather strait-laced town and the women in the bars will get really aggressive if you start picking up guys that they have their claws into. There really is no casual fucking going on in this town, and everyone knows who is having an affair and who's husband is upset about it. This is not the big city."

I push a hole in a hedgerow and open it up for Sarah to climb through. There is a little path on the inside of the hedgerow and we follow it along. We reach a branch across the path. "Shit, someone already here. Turn around, back the other way. Go past the place where we entered."

This direction on the path is a lot rougher. Part way along I grab a branch leaning against a tree and drop it across the path. There is some scrambling before we get to a small glade. I find a pile of branches and pull a waterproof bag out. Inside there is an old blanket which I lay out. I check the bag, nothing else. "Usually there are spare condoms here, but not tonight. I don't have any to leave for the next couple."

I lay down on the blanket and Sarah lays down beside me. We kiss for a while then a quick doggy till Sarah cums. I stay inside till I start to shrink. We fold up the blanket, put it back in its bag and head back to the house. The evening is cards, and Sarah once again demonstrates her prodigious card skills, this time with Bridge. Then to bed.

Sunday, we go to church with my mother. The first time I have been in a church since I moved out to go to school. The priest has been forewarned, we are welcomed and everyone prays for us. We stay until lunch is over and then head home.

"Sarah, I think we did it. We convinced my mother that we are proper god-fearing virgins. We convinced my father that we are good enough actors to pull the wool over my mother's eyes. You can move in with me." Even better, nobody mentioned grandad, or the family trust funds. I wasn't ready to explain them to Sarah.

When we get back, Sarah informs me that she wants to have a party. I understand that for her it is a party, for everyone else, it is an orgy. I leave it to her to select the guests. When she has the list, I go through it and strike off two people. "This one is a friend of Archie, so it will get back to my friends. I do not want it to get back to them, at least not yet. This second guy, he is an asshat. I do not want him in my house."

"OK, he can be a bit of an ass, but he does have a nice cock and knows how to use it. Please?"

"Sorry, he has already referred to me as a simp because I keep going out with you and letting you fuck other guys. I really don't need his negative attitude. And remember you said you would not fuck anyone I said was off limits. He is off limits."

She sighs "All right. Do you have anyone you would like to add?"

"I don't see Lynn on the list."

"She is not much into groups unless they are all female. I know she likes you, just not enough to fuck you."

"OK, and Beth?"

"Oh, yeah, forgot Beth." She adds Beth to the list. Invitations go out via e-mail,

Moving in together Party.

Sharing Hetero Couples only,

bring your favourite sex toys and lube

Any time after 7PM, doors close at 8PM, Lasts till everyone is exhausted

No cameras

Limited booze or gummies

Lots of snacks provided

If your partner cannot come, call me and I will try to hook you up with

someone else whose partner cannot come.

The plan is, move Sarah in on Saturday morning, be finished by 3PM and first guests to show at 7.

So, other than the Chinese restaurant Lazy Susan party I have never hosted an orgy, and that was more of a gangbang. For that matter I have never actually been to one either. Sarah on the other hand has been to several. She buys throw covers for all the furniture, area rugs to cover the carpeted areas. A big bowl of condoms. Snacks, lots of snacks, many like the strawberries can be used as sex aides. Finally, a large print list of rules.

1 Always Ask First

2 No means NO

3 If you spill it, clean it up

4 If you see something you don't like, look away

5 Two bedrooms, SHARE, enjoy them with your friends

6 Enemas in the bathroom

7 Condoms in the bowl, if you don't want to use one see rule #1

8 Have fun

To me it all seems reasonable. Most of the stuff is things I would never have thought about.

Half an hour before the party is to start, Sarah shows me her chosen outfit. A corset that starts just about the waist and rises to just below her breasts. Lipstick on the nipples, and I bend over, yup on her labia as well. I stand up. "No lipstick on your lips?"

"Oh shit, forgot." She races off to the bathroom to finish dressing. When she comes out, she looks at me. "Nope, come, you will wear something I bought for you." She digs out a store bag and hands it to me. It contains a shirt that clearly is designed not to meet in the middle.

I look up at her "That's it?"

"Yup, this is a party, you gotta dress the part."

"Can I leave on the shoes?"

She looks down at my runners. She sighs. "OK, but ditch the socks." As I am changing, the door buzzes and Sarah is off to greet the first guests.

I strip and put on the shirt, and my shoes, without socks. I head to the door and open it for Beth and a guy I have never met.

"Tyler, meet Robbie, my boyfriend. Robbie, this is Tyler, and of course you know Sarah."

No comments about our singular lack of clothing. I show them in, and Beth quickly strips down to pretty much the same as Sarah, and Robbie to a pair of shorts and a shirt. The buzzer rings again. The next hour is punctuated by people arriving. It is clear that most of them have been to this type of party before as their costumes are revealing and offer free access for fucking. A black guy arrives and I see what is probably an eight-inch cock. I corner Sarah "I thought you said I was big, Christ he is huge."

"No, he isn't, he is long, but you are bigger than him." I am about to protest when I remember Beth's comment. It is not length, it is thickness. I look at him again. OK, he is long but maybe 3/4 inch in diameter. I am over twice that.

As host I set to ensuring that everyone has food and drink. It is not long after the doors close that I see the first couple fucking. Of course, it is Sarah and some guy who's name I cannot remember. Quickly several other couples get going. Beth comes over with an oriental girl, named Himari, introduces me and rubs my cock. Himari slides up and suggests I need to take a break and show her the bedroom. Beth disappears.

It turns out Himari is a gymnast. She also demonstrates a knowledge of the Kama Sutra well beyond mine. In the end I feel like I have been twisted into a knot and used as a sex toy. But Sarah has taught me, not to pull out till you get soft. Himari likes that and suggests we could get together some other time when her husband is away. Seems that she brought a boyfriend as her husband is on an oil rig in Alaska. I did enjoy being used as a sex toy.

Back to filling glasses, spreading food and cleaning up. Sarah on the other hand is working her way through the male population with a few side journeys to receptive females. I fill the dishwasher and run a load.

A cute little black girl helps me unload the dishwasher then gets me to bend her over the coffee table and fuck her doggy. I know she told me her name, but it did not stick on its way past my brain. I spot cum puddles and get them wiped up before they seep through the throw covers.

At some point I note that people are starting to leave. As host, I see them to the door and thank them for coming (or cumming) and see them out. Sarah is busy with the black guy. About a half hour later, I can sit. We are down to Beth and Robbie, Olivia and Adam, who is currently being fucked by Sarah.

Olivia comes over and sits beside me. "How have you survived hosting your first orgy?"

"Exhausted. Wore out. And watching Sarah fuck her way through all the guys was amazing."

Sarah, still riding Adam on the coffee table turns to face us. "Olivia, give him one of your super blow jobs. He hasn't had one yet, has he?"

Olivia leans over and takes my cock in her hand. "This may be a challenge even for my skills." I am very soft.

Olivia however has very good skills and gets me hard. I had never realized that I had never had a deep throat blow job. Olivia got me deeper than anyone I can remember. She did things with her throat that I did not expect. It seemed to trigger me cumming. She took it all with nothing escaping. When she finally released me, Sarah started clapping. "Great job Olivia, you can really suck cock."

Then, around 3 in the morning, then Beth and Robbie, Olivia and Adam leave.

"Wow, that was fun, we should do another party next week."

"Sarah, slow down. Maybe one a month. They are a lot of work."

"Yeah, I suppose that is more reasonable." She gets up and wanders around. "You managed to clean up everything. I am impressed."

"Yup, and I am tired, let's go to bed."

Sarah is moved in.