Lori's Initiation

"Oh oh oh oh. Oh my God, yes." Lori's girl parts were pulsating. It was like his cock was forged for her pussy alone. Every inch was filled and he knew just how to maneuver to push her over the edge. She squirted within minutes of coitus.

He felt so good and he kept going and going and going. Lori didn't think it was possible. He was older than she was and he had the most amazing stamina and he stayed hard forever. Perfect, he was just perfect.

Lori met Tim through a social media site for kinksters. She was bored and lonely and just started looking up profiles from the same city. She saw his profile and thought he looked sexy. And he was interested in women.

He listed a few friends with benefits and he was a protector of a couple of women (whatever that meant). He was in her age preference and listed similar interests like spanking, blow jobs, cuddles, kissing, intelligence, flogging and massages. Mmm. As the saying goes, nothing ventured, nothing gained. Lori ventured and as it turned out, Lori gained.

He wrote back, they met for coffee (yes, coffee date in a car with covid running rampant -- calm your britches the hell down, Lori tests weekly and continues to be asymptomatic and negative, she reduces her risks by following social distance protocols, wearing a mask and staying away from crowds).

Both Lori and Tim tended to be a bit quiet but they had a comfortable discussion. They talked about their work, their life structures, past marriages, kids, and what they want. Things seem to go well but Lori needed to know for sure. So she suggested at the end of the meeting, if he was so inclined, that they should kiss to see how it felt and to help them decide to move forward or not. So Lori, the assertive submissive, wanting to expand her experiences and to stave off the loneliness of middle age and to assuage her rampaging limbido leaned in for a kiss.

And oh what a kiss it was. Super soft thick delicious lips, some facial hair to add to the sexy, a delectable tongue, a brush of the boob with his hand. Hells YES. And a week later, there they were, in a Mountain View hotel room starting the weekend right with a mid afternoon Friday fuck session. He warned her, back in the car, about the bounty in his underpants. This did not discourage Lori. She has never encountered a cock too big. She knows how her body works and what she can handle. She was not afraid. On the contrary, she was aroused with anticipation.

Lori was excited about meeting Tim for their play session. He was a sweetheart in the days leading up to their date. He checked in fairly regularly letting her know he was anticipating the day and that he was looking forward to being with her. He let her know how he thought she was sexy and a special gift. How he was looking forward to playing with her boobs, to kissing her some more, to cuddling, and of course, to sharing the bounty in his underpants. Hells YES.

And the day came. Lori checked into the room. He came in minutes behind her. Soon they were naked, in bed, and in each other's arms kissing and touching and getting to know each other's bodies. And the bounty? Tim was not exaggerating. Lori was eager. She loves the feeling of a new cock slipping into her pussy for the first time. She loves it when she's just wet enough but hasn't started to make squishing noises yet. She loved it when he entered her and she was surprised by how quickly he brought her to climax and squirting. Damn, he felt so good.

This was like a little heaven on earth. A respite from the doldrums of her life and the trials of 2020 in general. And as they lay there, satisfied and spent, enjoying each other's bodies, she started asking questions.

"On your profile, you say you are a protector. What is that?"

"Oh, well, that means, those women are comfortable with me and they ask me to protect them. I make sure if anyone deviates from the night's agreements or disrespects their boundaries that they leave the party."

The party? What? Oh dear, Lori's education in this new kinky land was about to expand, once again. Friday night's lecture was on sex parties. Sex parties? Holy shit. Sex parties. Sex parties, apparently, are get togethers of a dozen or so men, depending, who come to enjoy the company of the assets of the women the host invited to be used as fuck toys. Used as fuck toys. Holy shit. Lori's eyes got bigger and bigger the more she heard and soon enough her eyes became unfocused globes while her mind wandered off wondering what it would be like.

"When was the last time you went to one?"

"Oh, about two months ago."

"What about covid?"

"It's a calculated risk."

Mind blown. Images of women pleasuring men in front of others or in a row and Lori's inner slut still can't stop thinking about it. At the same time, Lori has a new pen pal encouraging lingerie and asks her to look at different sites that offer plus sizes to accommodate Lori's ample gifts and Lori's picked out a couple and somehow the whole lingerie, toy, submissive slut thing blazes to life.

She mentions this to a couple of other friends and they say, "Oh yes Lori! You are perfect to be a slut at a party. You must do this, but wait until after covid for God's sake."

"Why would I be perfect?"

"Because of your enthusiasm."

Months pass and Lori bought a couple of lingerie outfits her pen pal suggested. She loves the school girl plaid short skirt, suspenders and tiny white bralette with the necktie. She's also besotted with the baby doll getup where the bra cups can be untied for full access. Lori does have a thing about breast play after all. She likes to mix this one with the ruffle panties. Lori isn't an age player, or is she? Hm... something to ponder at another time.

Tim agreed to escort her to the party. She is so fucking nervous and scared. All the stupid negative thoughts blaze through her mind, "What if they don't like me?" "What if I make a fool of myself?" "What if no one wants me?" "What if I'm too old?" "What if I'm too fat?" And on and on and on. But she wants to know what it's like. She wants the experience, at least once, of being a sexual object at a party. But which outfit.

She asks Tim. He would know. He's the expert afterall. And she's just going to see what it's like. She hasn't made any commitments or promises. She wants to go as a toy or a pet and experience the environment. Maybe something happens, maybe it doesn't. Either way, she will walk away with new experiences and emotions. At this moment, she thinks of herself as a junky about to make a major score on something new.

"Oh, definitely the baby doll with the ruffle panties," Tim offers.

"Ok. What about a collar? Can I get a collar? Will you lead me on a leash? Will you be my protector? Will you keep me safe? Can I just hang out at your feet the whole time?"

"Yes, baby girl. I will protect you." Tim says as he lifts her chin and bends down for a kiss. Such a sweet kiss. Such a tender kiss. Holy shit she can't believe she is doing this. She and Tim arrive early. She's wearing street clothes and changes once she is there.

She ordered a collar and leash through Amazon. It was delivered to the Safeway on Hamilton Ave. Only she and "Brendan," the name of the Amazon locker, know her dark secret. After changing she brought it out for Tim to affix it to her neck and there she was, ready, more or less, collared, dressed like a harlot at a brothel. She let the other woman even apply make up. Makeup?! Dear God. What is she doing?

The hotel suite was nice. It had two rooms. The host was busy setting up the food and bowls of condoms, hand sanitizer, and lube and what nots. Lori doesn't know what to do with herself. She's not much of a party goer under normal circumstances. Tim tries to help her but she has found a corner, a blanket and a pillow and laid them out in a corner. It is there she curls up to watch, like a child at her parent's party for grownups.

The men start showing up. The host secured two willing women for the group. That should help keep the pressure off Lori. She watches as one of the women walks around in high heels and a t-shirt only. She just looks like a walking, talking, sexy Barbie doll. Wow.

And soon enough she is talking to a couple and the three of them go into one of the bedrooms. The lights are turned down low in the main room, music is playing on someone's speaker (is that a Tantric beat?). Tim comes and sits down by Lori. He's made his rounds of the group. He knows a lot of the people here.

"How are you doing?" he asks.

"I'm ok. I can't believe how sexy the women are. And the men are so excited by it. I think every guy here is packing a hard-on."

"Yeah. I think that's why they come." He chortles. "You know, if you aren't comfortable you can put your regular clothes back on or we could leave if you want."

"No, I'm good." Lori mutters with her big brown eyes circling the room.

"Yes you are. You are very good." And with that, Tim is bending over kissing Lori. And what is a female sub in baby doll lingerie at a sex party going to do once that happens? And honestly, Lori doesn't want to resist. Soon enough, people are starting to watch. Lori doesn't care. Tim encourages her to show off her enthusiasm by sucking on his cock. So she does.

And Tim always feels amazing in her mouth and she is focused only on him now and he is prompting her to finish him off and she does. She swallows all of his cum and then lays her head down on his lap and he pets her head and smoothes out her hair and murmurs what a good kitten she is. He mindlessly teases a nipple with his fingers and works open one of the ties.

One of Tim's friends comes and sits down next to them. He is a lot like Tim. Open, about our age, a little nerdy. Nerdy is hard to avoid in Silicon Valley. They are catching up. His name is Bender. Is that a nickname? Who knows. Bender and Lori are introduced. Bender looks at Tim and Tim nods his head towards Lori and gives permission to Bender. Bender places his hand on Lori's leg as they talk. Lori swallows self-consciously and closes her eyes.

The talk continues, the nipple play intensifies and Benders hands have crept their way into Lori's frilly underpants. Lori shuts her brain down. Too much thinking at a time like this and she will end up back in therapy. Better to just experience and learn. So she does and she can feel her body responding to Bender's caresses and her legs open a bit more for him.

Tim sees this and he knows it is time.Tim pulls Lori up off the ground and the three of them head down the hall to one of the bedrooms. It's occupied and Lori can see from the doorway that the woman in there is being used by a man and another woman and there are three spectators. Lori is unsure of this but her fears are set aside as Tim pulls her up against his body and she can feel his hard cock pressing up against her ass.

Bender is in front of her kissing her and untying the last little tie on her bodice. He's keeping her mouth and boobs busy while Tim is making work on her ass and pussy. Lori is completely caught up in this attention. She's never been with two men before, never been to a sex party before, wearing lingerie in front of strangers and a collar and here she was experiencing it all in one fell swoop.

And she could feel her desire growing. Her pussy was pulsating and her frilly panties were getting soaked. Her nipples were stiff and she could feel her little moans wanting to escape. Bender was sucking and pinching her nipples. Tim was pushing his fingers into her vulva and massaging her silky lips. Lori's head was thrown back against Tim's chest and the moans were wanting to escape her.

Things were getting heated up for Lori. She looked into the bedroom and saw that the threesome was ending. Before they were even out of the bed, Tim and Bender were guiding her to it. Bender laid down and Tim motioned for her to pull her panties down and to bend over between Bender's legs. Bender's cock was positioned for direct contact with Lori's mouth. Tim was pulling on her hips and began entering his cock from behind. He was going to fuck Lori like a bitch in heat while Lori sucked on Benders cock.

Lori was in her own space. Enjoying all the sensations. She was trying to take her time with Bender. She loved sucking cock so much. But Tim's administrations were pulling her attention away. She finally had to pull her mouth off Bender's cock so she could focus and feel the pleasure building inside her. She vocalized along with her pleasure. Tim was pounding behind her and she was in ecstasy. She let out a sharp little song as her cum flooded Tim's cock.

And then she returned her attention to Bender's cock and just as she returned her mouth to it, his ejaculation came and sprayed the back of her throat. Soon the three of them were an ooey gooey mess of sweat and cum piled on the bed. As Lori was cuddling up to Tim and petting him, she felt someone spoon her from behind. She thought it was Bender. But then she saw him standing by the desk in the room drinking water.

She felt a hand part her thighs and she yelped a little. Tim shushed her by kissing her mouth and the hand continued to progress into her. She could feel Tim's cum oozing from her and soon there was another penis inside her, rocking her to another orgasm. And Tim was there, helping her, making sure she was safe and never leaving her side. He was the tether that kept her safe as she drifted the waves of the hedonistic ocean of sweat and cum and orgasm after orgasm.