orgia(SG)

My first time at an orgy... (it wasn't my first sexual relationship, don't get it mixed up)... I met Carla through Tania. They're cousins. Carla is older than us. She's stunning and has an incredible style.

left for shopping and she presented it to me. From that moment on, it became an idol for me. Its elegance while walking, sitting, and in all its gestures had me impressed.

That first day she asked if I wanted to accompany them and I signed up delighted. We walked through several clothing stores and I was paying attention to everything she did to learn from her.

We ended up in a café where I could appreciate the number of people who knew her. Boys and girls of her age and older were greeting her with great familiarity. Affectionate greetings and kisses from people with lots of glamour. With more than one, the kiss was directly on the lips. With the first one, I thought it was her boyfriend but then I realized it wasn't.

The guys, very kindly, would greet Tania and me like we'd known each other our whole lives. Some of them even planted a kiss on our lips like they did with Carla. Tania and I were left stunned the first time it happened to us. Carla caught on:

Don't worry girls. My friends have that habit. It's normal.

A boy very handsome who was with us for a while told Carla:

Your friends are very beautiful - referring to us - Are they going to come to the next SG party?

No, no! They're not prepared - she answered looking at us with affection.

That dialogue left me intrigued and as soon as I had the opportunity I asked him:

Carla, what is that SG party they were talking about before?

It's a private party where we're going with a few friends and girlfriends, but I don't think they'd like to come.

He left me even more intrigued.

That day I felt very well. From that moment on, I tried to imitate Carla in everything I could. Her way of dressing and her gestures. For me, it was the epitome of elegance.

The week after that, Tania told me:

Carla called me to go out together this Friday after classes are over. She asked me to ask you if you want to come with us.

- Of course I will! - I replied without hesitation.

That Friday I primped trying to imitate Carla. Tania also had put in a lot of effort and appeared more elegant than ever. In class, more than one was looking at us amazed. I felt much more mature.

The afternoon with Carla was very entertaining. She took us to a pub where she had agreed to meet a friend, John.

Juan, around 30 years old, with a two-day-old beard perfectly trimmed, greeted us very kindly. He was one of those who kisses on the mouth, so he planted one on each of us. He didn't stop at a simple touch, it was a maintained kiss that tasted like glory to me.

We sat down the four of us at a table, Juan in front of Carla. We ordered some drinks. Juan was asking Tania and me with interest to know things about us. He asked if we were going to the party. Carla clarified that we weren't members and I thought I saw a look of disappointment on Juan's face. After that, Carla and he talked about Saturday's party. The place and how many people were expected. They were talking about specific boys and girls who would be attending. And in the conversation it came out that three girls and two boys were going as hopefuls.

Juan had a commitment and left early. We stayed for a bit longer. I needed more details about that party.

- Carla, how is that party they were talking about? - I asked her.

It's a very exclusive party where anyone is not allowed in. You have to be a member to go - she replied.

- Ah! But... what's it about? - I insisted a bit disappointed. It seemed like he didn't want to share with us.

After staring at Tania and me for a moment and after a hesitant moment, Carla confessed to us:

It's a sex party in group. The participants have to be members to participate. They can't go because they're not members of the group.

You're a member, of course! - I half-confirmed it with Carla.

Yes, I'm a member and now I also take care of organizing them.

I psyched myself up. For my admiration of Carla, I wanted to belong to that group.

And how do you make a partner? - I asked him.

Okay. If it's just out of curiosity, I can't tell them anything. If they really want to join the group, you have to meet some minimum requirements.

I'd like that. What are the requirements?

The most important thing is that they enjoy having sex. Naturally, you have to be over the age of majority and pass some tests.

I asked her about the tests we had to take that the girls did.

The initial test takes place at the first party. There are several sexual acts that I, as the organizer, mark out and which have to be willing to do. Before anything else, it is mandatory to sign a consent document to avoid possible problems.

The information given by Carla was producing a lot of suspense for me. If she belonged to that group, it couldn't be very bad. I kept asking with curiosity where the parties were held.

Carla asked us a direct question.

- Are you really interested in joining the group? This isn't a game for girls.

I didn't like being compared to a girl. I nodded quickly. I looked at Tania who was watching me a bit uncertainly. We've been good friends since childhood and we do many things together. I know she's very shy, so I encouraged her to nod too.

After our confirmation, Carla told us the essential things about the society.

To society they called it 'SG', an abbreviation for group sex. That way it was easy to name it in front of strangers when something had to be commented on. The party took place in selected locations and with suitable installations. To them attended between 20 and 40 people, boys and girls.

The requirements for the guys to be a member was to attend at least three parties as aspirants and have all attending girls give their approval. Once that test is passed, they're like any other member and are the ones who pay the related costs with the parties. If some member complains about a guy, the issue is studied and he can be expelled.

The girls on their part, it was enough to attend parties like applicants and pass the tests that were imposed upon them. If they pass, they are members like everyone else and go to parties without any cost.

- I want to sign up! - I begged Carla - You too, right? - I implored Tania to nod in agreement.

After a cautious 'yes' from Tania, Carla took some sheets out of her bag. She warned us:

If they sign this, they have to get to the end. I wouldn't like to leave bad with the partners.

The document had an area with points to put the name and age. At the bottom, for putting the date and a space to sign. Its content indicated that the signer accepted voluntarily attending the group sex party and completely consented to all acts in which they were going to participate.

I wasn't explaining anything more. My mind was trying to imagine what possible perversions I wasn't willing to do. My desire to be part of the group Carla belonged to prevented me from seeing any obstacle. Tania consulted with her gaze and after seeing me sign, she also did it.

Carla commented:

I have to check something.

After that, while we were sitting and hidden from view by the table itself, she put her hand under my skirt, with her fingers separating my panties and touching my sex for a few moments, feeling the exterior. I didn't know what this was about but I opened my legs and let myself be done. She put two fingers inside me. My sex was becoming wet quickly. She didn't insist.

After doing something similar to Tania, she told us:

Come to the party tomorrow night. It's at midnight. Get dressed up and of course, clean. You look fine as you are now.

We were given a card each, with a red anagram indicating the direction to go. The anagram was a circle with two arrows and two opposite crosses attached to the outside, as if masculine and feminine signs were linked. He told us that without the card they wouldn't let us in and that the red color indicated we were applicants, the card of members is black.

When Tania and I are left alone, doubts crept in for her.

- Are you sure where we're getting in trouble? - a little fearful woman asked me.

Don't worry about it! I replied feigning security After all, it's just a quick screw.

Neither of us are virgins. By the confidences we share, I know that Tania has been taken several times and also got it from behind. It's no surprise that they've eaten her pussy and she's given more than one blow job. Her angelic face and age could deceive anyone.

For my part, I've done everything I could. I have a friend who says half-jokingly: 'if I were a woman, I'd be very slutty'. When I hear him say this, I think of myself and I'm glad to be a woman, we always have it easier for sex.

We went together on Saturday night to the address stated on the card.

We wore short dresses up to just above our knees, tights, underwear, high-heeled shoes, and black handbags. We looked like sisters who bought the same clothes. Actually, we had chosen it together.

At the entrance door, a giant type asked us for our card and we showed them. When he saw them, he told us to enter the room on the right and let us pass.

In the room was Carla talking to two boys and two girls who were there. They were applicants like us. Their age would be around thirty years old. No doubt, we were the youngest. Everyone was pleasant and dressed elegantly. The uncertainty of the unknown was noticeable.

Carla told us that one of the girls couldn't come at the last minute. I wondered if that was true or if the girl was wiser than us and had regretted it.

A girl was asking nervously what we had to do. Carla was calming her down:

Don't worry about it. Everything will happen in its time. Just go with the flow...

Carla asked although giving little time to respond:

- Are you sure you want to join the group?... Follow me!

Carla opened the door of the room and walked into another very large one. We all followed her.

The room was barely lit. In the areas near the walls, in twilight, men and women could be seen, some standing and others seated on armchairs and sofas. All elegantly dressed, with black prevailing in suits and dresses. The central zone was empty and Carla led us there. She told the boys to wait on one side.

Carla helped the four of us girls to line up one next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, separated between us and looking in the same direction.

The ambient music was soft and melodic, calming, but I felt my heart racing with uncertainty.

Someone handed black fabric pieces to Carla. They were sleep masks. Carla put an eye mask on each of us and from then on I stopped seeing what was happening around me.

A time that seemed endless elapsed while I tried to imagine what was happening around me. By the sounds I heard, I thought there were people undressing around me. I remained motionless in the position they had placed me in.

Soft hands touched my face. I shuddered due to the unexpectedness and tension of the moment.

Those hands were caressing me softly, seeking my reaction. Placed on my shoulders, they would slide down my arms and then back up to my shoulders again.

Some lips brushed my mouth. The scrape of a nascent mustache made me intuit that it was a man.

The hands changed direction, moving closer to my neck and then back down, this time softly, tracing the shape of my breasts and down to my stomach. Rising and falling along the same path, despite the dress and bra, I could feel my nipples warming up.

Each time I went up they would stop when colliding with my breasts and lift them a bit. Those hands knew how to move.

Another pair of hands landed on my back and started caressing it. They went down my body until they reached my buttocks, wrapping around my glutes, entertaining themselves in them and going down my legs.

Neither of the two was in a hurry. For a long time they repeated their movements above my clothes, as if trying to figure out my sensations. Despite my vision being annulled, I noticed many eyes on me observing what they were doing to me.

The hands that were feeling my legs from behind climbed up them, but this time they didn't continue over the dress. Taking it by the lower edge, she lifted it up. I noticed how my legs remained in the air and kept lifting it up. My thong must have been already exposed and kept lifting it up. She reached my breasts where it got stuck a bit. A gentle tug and managed to free itself from the obstacle. My bra was now visible. I raised my arms so she could take off the dress completely.

I was standing up, with my eyes covered, only in lingerie with stockings and heels. I remembered a porn movie I had seen, where the main character was in a similar situation.

The clasp of my bra came undone and he took it off. My breasts were liberated from their prison. He took the thong on the sides and pulled them down towards the bottom. I lifted my legs successively to make it easier for him to take them off. My heart was pounding with uncertainty. The fact that I couldn't see anything and feel my nakedness, provoked an indescribable sensation.

Some hands took my ankles and stretched them outwards from them. I understood that I had to open my legs and collaborated.

I felt the movement of a soaped brush on my sex. In my last depilation, I only removed the hair that protruded from the bikini area, leaving the rest. I imagined they wanted to shave everything. It came to mind when Carla touched my sex the day before. Probably she wanted to check how I was doing with the hair and prepare for this.

After that, I felt like they were passing a razor with great delicacy. Several passes and all trace of hair disappeared. It didn't make much illusion for me, as I had desired to grow hair on my sex for a long time because it was a sign of being older, although I understand that a man might prefer direct skin contact.

A moistened hand cleaned the soap residue from my sex. With each stroke, my sex would react by opening up more. Those hands took advantage of pressing on my vaginal lips and the fingers rubbed the inside of my pussy with softness, partly due to the creaminess of the soap. I was getting very hot. At some point, it extended its fingers to my ass and introduced a little bit, then one finger, then another thicker one. Finally, two. I think it was analyzing my disposition towards that.

Listen to the sound of a couch scraping along. Someone pulled my shoulders back and bumped into their knees. Unable to retreat, I bent over and ended up sitting on someone. They were naked. I felt their chest on my back but mostly, I felt their penis, it seemed enormous, flattened by my weight, beneath me.

She lifted me up and I collaborated allowing that cock to rise towards me. I moved my body in several directions until its sheath was directly over the hole of my pussy. I sat down slowly and it entered with difficulty. Its thickness was immense and made entry difficult. I think never before had something so big been inserted into me. Her hands grasped my breasts, squeezing them and pulling downwards. The sensation was indescribable. Naked, freshly shaved, without seeing anything around me, sitting on a stranger who was entering my body and visible to everyone.

I felt another penis on my lips, rubbing and pushing to enter my mouth. I opened it without resisting and started licking it with my tongue, from below, forward, and backward. I grabbed his testicles to control my action better. His legs were around my shoulders, I was sitting on the couch, with his sex in front of my mouth and now his hands on my neck, directing the rhythm as he entered and left me. His push made me lean back.

He who was sitting passed me and grabbed my waist, pulling me towards him with force. There came a moment when his penis couldn't fit in anymore inside of me. My sex, despite its dilation due to excitement, was pressed by that immense member. Leaning back as we were, the tip pushed into my stomach from the inside.

I note a wet and warm language on my clitoris, in front of that cock that was doing wonders inside me. I felt the urge to bite the one in my mouth but I restrained myself. I limited myself to squeezing it with my lips. My mouth was a mixture between saliva and the liquid that came out of her.

Some new hands placed themselves under my buttocks and lifted me out of my position. The pussy that was in my use the word: pussy, came out with difficulty from it and without stopping to rub against me, positioned itself further back, directly in my anus. I felt how it was looking for the entrance and when it found it, pressed with force. It entered with great difficulty. I wasn't used to that size. For a few moments the pain surpassed the pleasure, although it soon subsided.

My use of the word: pussy was still hot and hungry, but didn't take long to get what she wanted. The one who had lifted me up by my buttocks and had repositioned me, approached him from in front, pressing his glans against my sex. It didn't cost him to find the hole, it was open wide and this cock was a bit less thick than the previous one, although also voluminous. A slight push and I found myself occupied by all orifices.

As I didn't see anything, I started labeling each one. 'Seat' was moving up and down inside my pussy, grabbing my tits and squeezing my nipples. Supporting my neck, 'candy' entertained my mouth, preventing me from moaning. In front, the last to join, 'taken advantage of' pushed his cock in and out of my pussy ahead and behind. I noticed how, due to its size, part of my sex was accompanying its action. At some moments those members were rubbing against each other inside me. I couldn't ask for more.

We remained in that sexual gym for a good while. I was in heaven and didn't want to come, even though I had never experienced a pleasure of that level before.

Despite what I had in my mouth, I started to moan. At that moment, the three of them stopped and quickly pulled their sexes out of me. Damn it! – I thought, I was about to come and they had cut off my climax. I sat back down on 'seat's' sex, although now I was out of it.

They took off my eye mask. Then I saw the three who had intervened.

Before my face, when I lifted my gaze from that enormous cock that had been in my mouth, I gazed at 'caramel', a handsome young guy who backed away to the side, outlining a smile. In front of me, just out of my pussy, was aprovechado. I recognized Juan, the guy I met the day before at the pub. He was smiling delightedly and his penis pointed towards me, visibly moist and completely erect. I turned my head to identify 'asiento'. The surprise was enormous. It was a beautiful black man who had debuted at the party. Why did it cost him so much to get in! - I thought.

Looked to one side looking for Tania.

I saw the two initiation girls' companions. One of them had a guy's cock in her mouth and with each hand she grabbed another one while moving them forward and backward. She was no longer wearing a mask.

The other one had her dolls tied to a rope fixed to the ceiling, dangling over the toes of her feet, while a naked boy was inserting his cock into her pussy, as others caressed her back. I found it charming.

I turned my gaze towards the other side. There I found Tania. On all fours, she had a boy underneath her and another one stuck to her butt. It seemed to me that they were having their cocks inside her simultaneously. Her open mouth and expression of contained pleasure and pain gave me that impression. Later it was confirmed to be true.

A glance around and I discovered boys and girls getting it on in the most scattered way. Some boy was with two girls, and few were those who were with just one.

Not very far away was Carla, naked and sitting on a boy. Her movements forward and backward indicated that she was entertained.

Three other guys approached me. It wasn't necessary for them to say anything.

Seat, candy and taken advantage of kissed me on the mouth, one after another, and left me with the newcomers.

One of them fell to the floor. His penis pointing at the ceiling was an invitation to catch him. Kneeling on top of him, I searched for it with my sex until I found it and let myself fall. I entered without difficulty.

I leaned forward and a second boy must have guessed my desires. I felt his cock at the entrance of my ass and pushed it inside. The third one stood in front of me close enough that I opened my mouth to suck his penis.

In that position we were for a while. Each one was moving, causing friction on the other.

The first one to discharge his semen was the one in my arse warming up the inside of my anus. He continued his exercise of inserting and withdrawing, now with more ease. The liquid that flooded me added to the fact that I had lost some thickness, making the action easier.

After he did it, my girlfriend's pussy. Her download was endless. I noticed successive shots filling me up completely.

I didn't miss the opportunity to express with my mouth what I had at hand, I pressed with my lips and hastened the rhythm until it filled me with semen. I felt very slutty dripping semen through all the holes. I looked at Carla who was still doing her thing. It seemed to me that I saw an approving smile.

The party continued and I think I didn't leave any boy without trying. Through one hole or another, everyone entered me. I arrived at orgasm several times. The party lasted until dawn and although after each climax I felt satisfied, it gave me time to recharge my desire to continue with others. My goal was for them to climax without me doing so and thus be able to hold out.

cum the party, it cost us a triumph to find clothes. I have to clarify something, when a boy comes with a medical certificate that certifies he doesn't have AIDS or any sexually transmitted disease, they give him a green armband as a sign of being healthy, otherwise they give him a yellow armband as a sign that he didn't present his medical certificate upon entering, then you should do it with him using a condom due to doubts.