I sat on the couch watching the scene unfold in front of me.  Nearly a dozen women – all of us friends – some of them lovers - gathered with a purpose.  Lascivious and wanton – all of us were converging to create debauchery and a raunchy good time.  Each arrived freshly washed with a potluck goodie, a sex toy and raging appetites.

Our hostess had set up the room for indulgence.  The living room was wired, literally.  Power strips and extension cords draped in various points for easy access to plug in the toys - and there were many wands in our sanctum.  The TV was moved to sit in a doorway, while two sofas were piled up with cushions.  Blankets overflowed to the floor that was softened with more cushions, pillows and a comforter.

This gathering had been planned for a while.  A video was mail-ordered from Good Vibrations – purchased just for this occasion.  Some of the girls arrived decked out with their favorite lingerie, some made sure not to wear any, while one was packing.

In our planning discussions, rules were laid out. Rule Number One: to be together, as women, enjoying porn and allowing ourselves to react to it and to each other, with pleasure.  So, we unbuttoned and stripped and got comfy with bowls of chips and chocolate mousse and turned on the tape.

Nervous giggles and munching intermingled with silence and wisecracks.  We watched the film while feeling the electric current of desire run among our group.  A few began with gentle pettings on themselves or partners; however, we were all a little stricken with stage fright.  Of course, one cannot watch porn with a group of friends – no matter the purpose of the friends – without erupting into laughter over certain scenes and it broke down some of our remaining inhibitions. 

A round of Truth or Dare was suggested and the games began.  Sexual histories and experiences were revealed.  Some requested kisses, spankings or caresses.  Then, it was Sam’s turn.  Sam was the one packing and we dared him to pull it out.  This oh-so-handsome Puerto Rican butch stood up.  Sam is tall, lean, gorgeous, wearing a wife beater, nipples poking through the ribbed, white cotton.  Short, black wavy hair set on olive skin with large, round hazel eyes and full lips, smirking.  Reveling in having this group of nearly naked women watching with open mouths and outstretched hands, waiting to see his cock. 

Sam, with so much teasing, unbuttons his vinyl jeans, grinds his hips in a striptease and begins to pull a blue silicone cock from his jeans and lets them drop to the floor.  Sam is now naked except for a harness and the cock.  We encircle Sam, with audible ripples of delight.  Now all on our knees begin to caress and kiss each part of his body.  Debbie holds us at bay for a moment while she strokes her lover’s cock.  It was big, at least 8 inches long and thick.  I remember looking at Sam’s cock before when it was tucked into his jeans, wondering just how big it really was.  Always desiring and aware that Sam was watching me, staring back at his crotch.  Then, looking up at Sam with a coy smile, I would look away, not ready for an encounter.

Debbie blindfolds Sam and tells him to stay standing.  Debbie was the first to start sucking on Sam’s cock, talking dirty in between her strokes.  The rest of us began kissing and touching each other – while also fondling Sam.  Our mouths and fingers exploring and feeling and frenzied all at once on Sam’s soft, dark skin and blue silicone.  Sam, deprived of sight, could only imagine the orgy unfolding, focusing instead on the sensations and sounds and we were focused on Sam and giving him pleasure.  Debbie knew Sam liked it rough as she reached under the harness, lubed him, turned on a vibrating egg and then slammed the cock through her grip, grinding it into his groin.  It made the base of the cock bounce, pound and buzz into Sam’s clit.

By now the rest of us had plugged in our toys and slipped off the rest of our clothing to be a mass of writhing, pulsating, naked, horny women.  While still converging on Sam, we also had our own desires to be met.  We masturbated each other and ourselves.  The smell of sex: sweat and sweet wet pussies filled the small room and we were only just getting started.  The sounds – the porn still playing, vibrators rumbling and nearly a dozen women in the frenzy of lusty sex.

I forgot all about my sex toy and used my hands.  I used my hands on my pussy, masturbating.  I smeared my lips and breasts with my juices.  Two other women watched me and came to me for kisses.  Sucking on my nipples, tasting my pussy with each flicker of their tongues.  The combination of their two tongues tantalizing me, tasting me, begins to bring me off.  Watching Sam, watching the other girls, feeling them, hearing them - I press harder on my clit.  So much stimulation.  I had to stop touching it.  I could only cup it with my hand as it bounces.  Feeling like it’s trying to jump off my body, so intense is my orgasm.

Debbie starts spanking Sam’s bare ass, sucking on his cock, talking dirty to him in between strokes.  Her free hand stroking her own sex, bringing her wet fingers to Sam’s gaping mouth, rubbing his lips.  Sam begins thrusting harder and grabbing Debbie’s hair and we all watch as Sam climaxes and comes and the blindfold is taken off.  We pull Sam down to join us.  The food forgotten (except to renew our strength), the orgy continues, overflowing to the cushioned floor.