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Confessions of Mary: 6> House party this story is part of the FanClub (fm:group, 3207 words) [6/17] show all parts

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: Jan 28 2011Views / Reads: 1295 / 995 [77%]Part vote: 10.00 (1 vote)
Having let three male students, lead by Tim, have me, while in detention, they invited me to be the somewhat, guest of honour, at a party, while Tim’s parents were away. There, to quote Andy, “I could whore myself amongst his friends.”
 


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With three days to go until Saturday, I just about managed to abstain from sex; even when my mind raced with thoughts of being pleasured by ten or more men, collectively. On the Friday, Tim phoned, to see if I was still up for it, and directed me to arrive at 9pm, when all of the others would be there. The next day, time somewhat dragged, then at 5pm, my heart started racing as I laid out what I would be wearing, before taking a long bubble bath, which soon relaxed me. Putting on a robe, I had a light evening snack, in lieu of all the cock cream I'd no doubt be drinking, all to myself, mmm. Afterwards I spent about 30 minutes on my make up, for which I looked quite stunning, I thought, especially with the deep red lipstick, and my hair slightly up and curly. Topping my outfit off with a black shawl, I waited for the cab I'd ordered to arrive.

Arriving at Tim's address at 9pm, I paid the driver and alighted from the taxi. I was now standing in front of: Two long walls with low railings on them, which fronted a fully detached, double fronted house. Inbetween the two walls, I noticed a pair of black metal, gothic gates, hanging from the brick posts, which were fully open. Walking through them, my shoes crunched on the pebbled pathway, as I made my way to the large porch. Beyond which, were two masterful doors. Not noticing a buzzer of any kind, I instead found a large knocker, and having raised it, I rapped it against the, well used, metal plate behind it. After a few short moments the door opened, and there stood George, wearing: black shoes, socks, trousers and shirt, with a long white tie around ...

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