Sarah in Heat
After she woke up Sarah lay on her bed thinking of the past days' events. She and her friend Sally had been at the beach looking to hook up for a fuck and had been picked up by two guys who took them to their beach house. She had found the guys and their friends to be pretty poor lovers but four of them had fucked her and filled her vagina with their loads. She had masturbated when she got home to relieve her frustration. "
Four fucks and not a single orgasm
," she had thought.
But what really bothered her was her friend, Sally. Sally hadn't liked the time at the beach house at all. She didn't like being tied down and the guys hadn't been considerate of her. Yeah they were kind of rough but still they had gone with the guys expecting, ... no,
wanting
to get fucked. Sally was such a control freak. She had her own group of fuck buddies and had trained them all to do what she wanted. Sally hadn't spoken at all on the drive home. She also wasn't answering her phone or responding to Sarah's texts.
Sarah was feeling lonely when her mom stuck her head in the door. "Your dad and I are going out tonight." she said simply.
Sarah knew what that meant. Her parents, actually her mom and stepfather, were swingers and went out to partner sharing parties every week or two. Sarah had been sexually active since middle school and had done it with plenty of boys. Now that she was 18 she wanted
men
to fuck her not the boys she had so far. She was devoting the summer after graduation to finding such men.
She realized that the guys at the party were all probably older, her stepfather's age, definitely
men
. Sarah fantasized about all those men fucking her. "
It would be nice having an experienced sexual partner
," she thought as she rubbed her clit. "
They probably know how to really please a woman too.
" She sure could use some fun and was getting really horny. She got up and yelled, "
Mom!
" down the hall.
"What dear," her mom said as she came into the bedroom where her mother was adjusting her dress. Her stepfather sat on the bed putting on his socks. "I'd prefer you not be yelling."
"Mom," Sarah started and then hesitated. She stopped and glanced at her stepfather. He'd approve of her coming. She knew how he looked at her. They were pretty open about things and walking around naked was an everyday experience. Her stepfather was polite but clearly liked seeing his young and voluptuous stepdaughter with no clothes. "Mom, do you think," she hesitated again.
"Yes, dear? What is it you want?"
"Mom do you think I could come with you." Sarah stopped and then without thinking added, "Just this once," expecting that to lessen the impact.
Sarah's mother had long desired this request. She had hoped to have her daughter bring one of her young studs to the party and thought that having her along with them would add to their stature in the swinger community. Sarah's stepfather turned his head. It would be unseemly to expose the joyful expression he knew was on his face. He fantasized about having her in one of the rooms at a party, ideally one that would be so dark she wouldn't recognize him.
"You know where we're going don't you dear?" her mother said knowing it was no secret what they did when they went out.
"Yeah you're going to one of your parties."
"You know what we do at those parties?"
"Yeah, have sex. Lots of sex. I really need some tonight. And lots of people. Sex with lots of people."
Her mother glanced over at her stepfather who was staring intently at his socks, his cock hardening in his shorts, trying to keep the smile off his face, wondering if they would be upset at what he was thinking.
"Let me talk it over with your father," her mom said.
Sarah left the room with a glance at her stepfather. His cock was stiffly tenting his underwear. She smiled, he would definitely be in favor. She wondered what it would be like to have him fucking her. She resisted listening in, went to her room and lay down on her bed.
Her mother came in shortly. "Yes," she said, "you can come with us."
"Oh! Thank you!" Sarah jumped up and gave her mother a hug.
"But," her mother cautioned. "You can't come alone. Only couples are allowed. You only have an hour before we're going to leave. Can you get a boy to come with you? He has to be eighteen."
"Oh sure," Sarah replied. She knew there were several boys who would arrive in less than five minutes if she called.
"You do know," her mother continued, "that he shouldn't have sex with you at the party? It's bad manners. This is a swingers party, a sharing party. If I want to have sex with your dad we can do it at home. If you and this boy want to have sex you can do it here after we're gone." Sarah's mother had no delusions about what Sarah did while they were gone.
Sarah hesitated and asked, "Are all the ladies old?"
"Old?" her mother responded.
"Yes, like you," she knew it was a mistake as soon as she said it.
Her mother was only slightly offended, she knew that a girl's parents were always old to her. "Well yes, I guess so. There are a few that are not much older than 30."
After her mother left the room Sarah picked up her phone and thought about it. She wasn't sure that she could find a guy who would go for this. Maybe there were 1 or 2 who would like older women. But she wasn't so sure she could find one within an hour. She knew most of the guys would reject the offer.
As she thought her mother came into her room with another revelation. "You dad is printing down a set of rules from our club website. You and your 'date' will need to look at them and be sure to abide by them."
"Rules?" Sarah asked.
"Sure, things like always using condoms, when it's OK to watch other couples, when it's not OK, nothing major."