I still remember the first gang bang I participated in like it happened yesterday. It was the early 70's and I was in college. I roomed with two other guys in a run down, three bedroom house. Paul was my best friend from high school and I met Steve my freshman year at college. We all had just started our sophomore year and this was the first time any of us had lived off campus. Jill was a cute little sorority sophomore who Paul picked up at a party. Steve and I had struck out and we were sitting around smoking pot when Paul and Jill came in. They both looked disappointed to see us. I was surprised when Paul did not usher Jill to his bedroom, but maybe he was not sure she was ready to fuck him. Or maybe he took her for a slut. They sat down with us and shared a joint.
The light was dim and we were all getting really stoned. The music was loud and I was lost in my thoughts. Suddenly I became aware that Paul was making the move on Jill and I was only a few feet away. Paul was kissing Jill deeply. She was responding. Paul's hand was exploring the buttons on her jeans. Jill's legs relaxed and parted ever so slightly. Paul's hand continued to caress her pussy through her jeans. I was mesmerized watching Paul. I looked over and saw that Steve was watching as intently as I was. I was holding my breath because I was sure Jill would come to the realization that Steve and I were present and watching her seduction. That would be the end and I would be relegated to beating off.
Jill was getting turned on by all the attention from Paul. She was not resisting his advances so he moved his hand beneath her sweater and began caressing her tits. She moaned and moved her hand to Paul's crotch. Paul returned his hand to her jeans. I held my breath. If he got in her panties, maybe she would get so hot that she would forget we were present. I had never seen anybody else fuck a girl. I listened to a girl give a friend a blow job in the backseat of my car while I made out with a girl in the front seat, but it was too dark and I was too scared I would screw it up for him if I looked. So I never saw anything.
The first button of Jill's jeans gave way to Paul's nimble fingers and Jill put up no resistance. The second button was open in no time. Jill adjusted her position and Paul's hand disappeared inside her pants. Now her legs opened and Paul was nearly up to his elbow. Jill whimpered as she opened her legs wider and raised her butt off the couch. It looked to me like she wanted Paul to remove her pants, but he was so busy finger banging her that he was not taking the hint. I wanted to see some pussy. I almost jumped to my feet and helped, but I knew if I moved it would be all over. I looked at Steve and he looked at me. His eyes looked like saucers.