Chapter 10

A tightness formed in Jean Johnson's stomach as she awaited the arrival of Dennis and Perry.

She wondered just what the evening would hold in store. She stood before her mirror, and examined herself in her lovely white dress. She did, she had to admit to herself, look absolutely beautiful.

Now that she had resigned herself into being in such a predicament, and since she was willing to take the risks of continued sexual involvement with them, she wanted to make the most of the situation. She wanted to make certain that she made them both very happy with her sex potentials.

One thing that bothered her was the admission on their part that they intended to bring others to the party. She wondered what kind of people they would be, and how far out of hand the party would become. She decided that, if it got too wild, she would have to do her best to restrain those involved. Otherwise, she would be running the risk of being thrown out of her apartment. The accompanying bad publicity could cost her, her position at the school.

At eight-fifteen her doorbell rang. She answered the door quickly and observed Dennis and Perry. They stood looking at her, wearing wide smiles.

"Hello, baby," Dennis said. "Can we come in?"

"Sure, come in," she held the door open for them.

As she opened the door wider, she saw the other guests sandwiched in the corners, not far from the door. They had been hidden from view, but now they were all observable.

Two handsome young men who appeared to be in their early twenties entered the room, looking at her and grinning. They were accompanied by a beautiful blonde girl of about the same age.

"Greetings," the girl said.

"Hello," Jean said.

The two strange young men were leering at Jean. She definitely got the point that they expected sex, and expected it fast. She was miffed at Dennis and Perry for subjecting her to such a situation.

It was not that they were unattractive, because they were very attractive. But what she resented was the manner in which she was being used. She did not feel as if she should be taken for granted, like the type of girl who would automatically jump into bed with anybody that Dennis and Perry would bring around.

As for the other girl, she no doubt was there to receive some action as well. She recognized that things could get pretty wild, what with her and the other girl outnumbered two to one.

Dennis stepped forward and introduced the three strange guests.

"Cal Gordon, this is Jean Johnson," he began.

A tall young man with dark brown hair bowed and smiled.

"How's it going, Jean?" he asked in a melodic tone.

"Just fine, thank you."

"That's good. Things will be going even better as times goes on."

At that point Dennis and Perry cracked up laughing.

"Standing next to Cal, Jean, is his friend Ralph Duncan," Dennis continued.

She looked over at the slightly stockier, slightly shorter dark-haired man standing next to Cal. He held a sack under his right arm. She wondered what the sack contained.

"Hello there, Jean baby," he winked suggestively.

"Good evening," Jean said in a fairly subdued tone.

"Don't talk so quiet now," Ralph said. "Speak up, baby. No need to be blue about anything.

You've got every right to be happy, what with the kind of action we're going to give you."

"I will not be taken for granted," Jean snapped.

"Oh, honey, the boys don't mean anything," Perry said.

"Of course, they don't," Dennis said. "They don't take people for granted. They're just having a little good-natured fun with you."

"Sure, no need to get uptight about anything," Cal smiled.

"She sometimes gets a little touchy," Perry said.

"And this is Mona Stewart," she was introduced to the beautiful blonde.

"Hi," Mona beamed radiantly.

"Hello, Mona," she said. Mona made the most favorable impression on Jean at the beginning. She had a carefree unassuming way about her that she liked, without the accompanying sarcasm that she detected from Cal and Ralph.

"How about us having a little something to drink?" Dennis looked over at Ralph.

"Shall I open it up?" Ralph asked.

"Hell yes," Perry said. "What do we want to save it for, next Christmas?"

"I sure can't wait that long, that's for sure," Cal said. "I'll be damned dry long before that time."

"I'll be downright dehydrated," Ralph said. "Sure, let's have ourselves something to drink right now."

Jean watched with interest as he reached into the sack and pulled out a fifth of bourbon. A big grin surfaced on his face as he held it up for Jean to look at.

"Hope you dig good bourbon, honey," Ralph said.

"She's not much of a drinker," Dennis said. "We're trying to get her from being so much of a square."

"We'll get her good and drunk along with the rest of us," Cal said.

Ralph walked into the kitchen. He started taking glasses down from the open cupboard. He reached into the refrigerator and pulled out some ice cubes.

"You people just believe in taking over the place, don't you?" Jean looked angrily at Cal.

"Hell, I thought we were guests," Cal shrugged. "If we're not wanted here, we'll leave."

"That might not be a bad idea," Jean said, "if you're going to act like you own the place or something."

"I didn't know that was how we were acting," Cal said.

"Don't get so uptight, Jean," Dennis said. "They were invited by Perry and me."

"Sure we were," Cal said.

"Okay, maybe I'm just being unreasonable," Jean finally conceded.

"Everybody come out here and get your drinks," Ralph said. "There are too many for me to drag out there. I was very easy on the water and liberal with the whiskey."

"That's the only way I want to drink," Perry said.

Jean found herself accompanying Dennis, Perry, Cal and Mona into the kitchen.

She picked up one of the glasses and took a long sip. She made a face and coughed several times.

"Now you're showing your inexperience," Ralph Duncan laughed.

"Yes, in this are, I'm inexperienced and I don't see anything wrong with it," Jean struck back.

"No need to get all riled up," Cal laughed. "We've all got to start sometime."

"We'll have her an old pro before we're through," Dennis laughed.

Jean proceeded to nurse her drink slowly. The rest of the group drank in an extremely rapid manner. Before long everyone else was ready for the second round of drinks.

"Cal, Ralph and Mona are all students at state college," Dennis exclaimed.

"Yen, we're majoring in sociology, and that means that we're real interested in living," Cal said.

"I'm very familiar with sociology," Jean nodded. "I did minor in it in college."

"Then, I guess you dig what we're saying," Ralph said. "If you want to really learn about society and people, you've just got to get in there and live."

"Yes, I see your point. It's just a question of what you mean by living."

"We mean letting yourself go," Mona laughed.

"It just depends on how far," Jean said.

"We go about as far as we can," Cal laughed.

"Coming from you, that statement is of no surprise," Jean nodded.

"Just what do you mean by that?" Dennis asked.

"Just what I said," Jean said. "He looks like the kind of guy who would get away with just about anything he could. And he admits it."

"It's better than being a hypocrite," Cal shrugged. "Like I say, my life is an open book and I'm happy about the way I live it."

"He certainly can please a woman," Mona looked at her and chuckled. "He's pleased me enough times."

They finished their drinks. Then they walked into the bedroom.

Nobody even mentioned what they were going to do following the drinks. The group just began walking en masse into the bedroom, and Jean joined them. She wanted at that point to call Dennis and Perry aside and tell them off over all that they had done. She did not like the idea of being pushed into a situation.

Even though she would have preferred meeting the trio of state college students in a different manner, she had to admit that she was attracted by Ralph and Cal. They were very handsome, and even though they were a bit on the brash side, she was used to dealing with situations like that. After all, Dennis and Perry had been much the same way, and she had eventually reached the point where she liked having sex with them so much that she would risk her very position in order to carry out her desires.

"Let's all get undressed," Cal laughed.

"You're damned right," Ralph said. "I could kill the guy who invented clothes."

"He was the biggest prude of all," Mona said.

"I'll bet he didn't have a proud prick like I have," Dennis said.

"If he did, I'll bet he didn't put it to use like all of us guys in this room do," Perry said.

"Mine is sure good and hard," Ralph said.

Even though Jean had had only one drink, she was feeling a little dizzy from the effects of it. The rest of the group did not show any effects from the alcohol. They were only a bit more on the uninhibited side, which was precisely the way they wanted to be affected by the drinks.

The men finished undressing first. Each of them reached out and stroked his cock proudly. They had enormous dicks, and were more than happy to show them off in front of the two lovely girls.

As Mona slipped off her dress, a feeling of curiosity ran through Jean. She could not figure out why. She had never been attracted to women, and viewed anything resembling lesbian activity as being extremely strange and perverted.

But there was something fascinating about this beautiful girl's body. She was put together very well. As a matter of fact, Jean thought about on the same line as she was built.

The big difference between the two girls was that Jean was a striking brunette, while Mona was an overpoweringly beautiful blonde. But their builds were very similar.

Jean found herself becoming so enchanted by the way that Mona was put together that she delayed her own undressing activities. She had her eyes focused on the body of the beautiful girl.

She observed that she was not the only one who was looking at Mona. Dennis and Perry were spending a great deal of time watching her, while their two friends, Cal and Ralph, were focusing most of their attention on her.

She wondered if Dennis and Perry had engineered some kind of swap with Cal and Ralph. She wondered if she would be chosen for sex activity with Cal and Ralph, while Dennis and Perry would get a shot at Mona.

Of course, the more she thought about that possibility, the greater her recognition became of Dennis' and Perry's prowess. She felt that they had probably had sex with Mona before. She could not envision them, in the final analysis, having to make that kind of deal. It was just that, more than likely, they had not experienced as much sex with Mona as they had with her.

After Mona slipped out of her dress, she put her fingers busily to work on her bra. She pulled it off, manifesting a big smile as she showed off her naked tits. They were large, just about as big as those of Jean. They looked very interesting to Jean, what with their smooth, creamy surface. She wondered what it would be like to touch them, then immediately discarded such thoughts from her mind. She felt that such activity would be clearly perverted.

But her eyes remained focused on the body of beautiful Mona as she slipped out of her panties. Her eyes traveled down those long smooth legs, then came to rest on her blond-haired mound. She wondered what it would be like to touch that pubic hair, and the triangle of vaginal flesh which rested beneath it.

Now that Mona was undressed, Jean was the only person holding up the show. Everybody else was totally naked.

"What's wrong, honey?" Dennis asked. "Are you getting a little bashful now?"

"No, just taking my time," she explained.

"Well, we don't have much patience," Cal laughed, pointing toward his hard cock.

"No, we don't," Ralph confirmed. "I could shoot this hot stick of mine off any second, but I want to wait for the big action. I really want to screw in the worst way."

"I think that we all do," Perry said. "Even though we had to coax Jean a little in the beginning."

"This whole thing took me completely by surprise," Jean said.

"A little surprise is good for a girl," Cal said, "particularly a beautiful girl like you. You ought to be accustomed to surprises from guys. We all want to fuck you. At least the ones of us who have any class do. I can't imagine any guy with a good lively dick passing somebody like you up."

"I can't either," Perry added.

As she noticed how restless everybody was, she decided that she would have to placate the rest of the group. Not only that, but the sex talk she was hearing was beginning to excite her.

She looked over at those hard bulging dicks of Cal and Ralph. They were very attractive men, and she liked their lean, muscular builds. They were the type of men she was generally attracted to. Not only that, but emotionally they appeared to be more mature than Dennis and Perry.

"Gee, but you have a beautiful body," Mona exclaimed as Jean slipped off her blouse.

"Thank you, dear, so do you," Jean said.

"You've got very nice breasts," Mona said. "Bigger than mine."

"I don't think so," Jean said. "Your breasts are a lot lovelier than mine are."

"Let's just compromise and say that you've both got a sharp-looking pair of tits," Cal said.

"I'll drink to that any day," Ralph said.

All eyes remained riveted on Jean as she continued undressing. As she slipped off her bra and let it fall to the floor, she reached out and touched her firm breasts. It made her feel good to savor the sensation of her fingers coming into contact with those warm boobs.

Now Jean was beginning to warm up to things. She was a beautiful woman and was happy that she was turning on a room full of attractive people.

She had sure changed from the old Jean Johnson, who would never have dreamed of participating in such activities.