As promised, Brad called me three months after our first gangbang party, corresponding to the end of another quarterly sales contest. When I realized it was him, I felt a wave of excitement, rising from my lower areas.

He didn’t waste any time. “Cherry, are you up for another party?”

I reacted instantly, without asking for any details. “Yes! Last time was completely awesome. Let’s do it again.”

“Great,” he responded. “That’s great.” He seemed pleased but hesitating.

“Is something wrong?” I asked.

“No, no. Not wrong. But it’s going to be different this time.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, my team didn’t win. But it’s okay. The winning group, another team of eight, won fair and square.”

His voice changed to a tougher sound. “We’ll just have to kick their asses next time.”

I laughed and assured him, “I have total confidence you can do it. But, what happens to our party?”

Brad hesitated again, then said, “Um, nothing really. It should be the same format but with the other team.”

“I’ll miss you, but okay if you say so. Is there more?” I still sensed he was withholding something.

“Cherry, there is one thing…”

“Here it comes,” I thought.

“What, Brad? Just tell me.”

“It’s only seven men.”

“Didn’t you just say eight?”

“Seven men and one woman, a twenty-six year old beauty named Andi.”

“Oh. Another woman. How does she fit in?” I wasn’t thrilled.

“She’s the leader of the winning team, very successful in her work. And the seven guys on her team are all in love with her. They admire her but, off the record, admit to sexual interest too. They have been fantasizing about Andi for a long time, but back in our home town dating within the team isn’t permitted, would never happen. But now they’re going to Vegas together, different story.”

“How does Andi feel about it? Have you talked to her?”

“Yes, of course, but very discreetly. I didn’t want anyone to know in case she turned it down. But just the opposite. She had her own imagination at work. She claimed to be excited and happy when I brought it up.”

“What else did she say?” I asked.

“She actually prefers a gangbang party over dating. She likes the idea because everyone gets taken care of at once, without jealousy.”

He asked my opinion, “Cherry, they all say they want this, but your guidance will be crucial. Does this work for you?”

“I’ve joined with women in a gangbang. It opens up a lot of new possibilities if you use your imagination. But it can be tricky too; there has to be chemistry.”

He didn’t add anything so I asked, “Is there a way for me to meet her?”

“I’m already ahead of you. Andi will be arriving in Las Vegas Sunday night for a technical seminar that lasts all next week, nine to five. You can help her get ready. She’ll be at the Hilton and will contact you.”

Brad knew there were risks, but he was hopeful, “If you two get along, she’s in and I think, with your help, she’ll be great.”

“I’ll do everything I can to make it work,” I told him.

Early Monday evening, Andi called. She seemed very charming on the phone. We talked about meeting right away, deciding that the best idea was dinner in her room at the Hilton, so we could have a private discussion with no one else around. I had rearranged my work schedule, free to be with Andi in the evening.

When she answered her door, I was delighted to see her welcoming smile and hot body, casually dressed in a tee shirt and jeans. She was shorter than me, with brown eyes, shoulder length straight black hair, parted in the center. To me she had a delightfully untamed, wet and wild, outdoor look.

She radiated energetic confidence. Plus, she really filled out the tee, braless, showing nipple bumps.

“It won’t be a chore to have sex with this one,” I thought.

Andi seemed to be having a good reaction to me as well. “What do I call you?” she asked cheerfully.

“My real name is Peggy Trent, but you can call me Cherry. Brad and his group all do.”

After a quick hug at the door, she led me to the couch. Room service carts were already in place with two fillet mignon dinners under silver domes surrounded by all the trimmings, side dishes, bread sticks, and a bottle of champagne. A separate cart of desserts was there too along with a coffee urn, ice water, and an assortment of bottled drinks.

“How many people are you expecting?” I asked her, amused at the quantity.

Andi shrugged, “Brad told me to spare no expense, to have fun and make sure you did too.”

We made jokes about it while she got the food ready and I poured coffee. We talked easily, like old friends.

She wasn’t shy about why we were there. Apparently she had given it a lot of thought.

“Brad told me,” she began, “that you had a gangbang with his team after they won the sales contest three months ago. According to the buzz, it was epic.”

She paused, then asked, “Are you okay talking about it?”

“Sure, it’s not a secret. And my inhibitions went out the window as soon as I started in porn.”

“Yes, Brad linked me to some of your movies. Whew!” She grinned at me.

“What do you think, then?” I asked.

“It’s already my biggest fantasy to be the center of a gangbang. I get totally hot when I think about all those men doing everything with me.”

“Have you experienced that in real life?” I asked.

“Yes and no,” she responded, oddly.

“Tell me,” I probed, taking her hands in mine.

“Here’s what happened. I was at a bar with two guys from the gym, drinking, having fun. They bet me I was too chicken to have sex with both of them on the pool table in front of everybody.”

“Ooo, hot,” I reacted. “Tell me more.”

“I think they were just joking around. They didn’t realize the idea made me intensely hot, helped by the drinks. They weren’t serious, but I just hopped on the table and started to strip. Everybody in the bar crowded around the table to watch, screaming and clapping. That only made me hotter.”

“This should be a movie!” I encouraged her. “Downloads by the millions.”

“Really, but the guys chickened out. There I was, just wearing a thong, all hot and wet, but they went limp on me.”

“Losers,” I commiserated.

“I was really ready for it. The way I was feeling, I wanted every dick in the crowd to do me.”

She appeared embarrassed, trailing off, “It’s what I wanted.”

“Are you looking for revenge or something?” I asked.

“No, no. It’s all good, all good. I made up with the guys. I told them I was too drunk to remember.”

She brightened, “When you meet my team, I’m sure you’ll like them. This time I’ll finally get to live my dream.”

I was curious, “Do they know you’re doing this? Your team?”

“Brad and I discussed that. It would be fun to surprise them, more exciting if they didn’t know until the party started. But that might be too much. I have to work with these guys. So Brad’s going to call Tony to brief him the night we arrive in Vegas, to explain why I’m spending my time with you. They’ll have a few days to get used to the idea.”

“Where does Tony fit in?”

“He’s assistant team leader, my alternate. I report to Brad who is the overall VP of Sales in addition to running his own team.”

She paused, then said, “You know, we only beat Brad’s team by four percent in the latest quarter. Someday they’ll be back, or another team. We have seven teams around the country.”

She looked at me, excited. “Imagine the party if we had all the teams at once!” I got a whoosh of heat as we shared that fun thought.

I looked at her as we ate and drank quietly for a few minutes. Not only was my impression of her good as a partner for the party, but I was drawn to her, excited by her presence. She had an energy that harmonized with me somehow. I was very encouraged.

“How did it go your first time?” she wanted to know.

“Hmmm. Circumstances were quite different. My early porn movies were tame: masturbation, one or two men at most, maybe a girl-on-girl scene.”

“Gradually the number of male performers grew and the focus shifted to how much cum they could dump on me and what I did with it. By the time I did ‘Bad Girl Downtown,’ my ten man gangbang, it wasn’t shocking or anything, just more guys sticking their cocks in me and getting off.”

She got quiet, suddenly confronting the reality.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Yeah, but I’m afraid I’ll walk in the room and freak out. Maybe it’s too much, even though I think I want it.”

“Andi, Andi. Don’t worry. We have all week together, every evening plus Saturday. We can get you ready.”

She hugged me, letting a few tears flow, then rested her head on my chest.

“I don’t want to blow this. I’m not afraid of doing it. I don’t have any doubts about that. It’s more like I’m cast in a play and afraid I’ll forget my lines or something.”

“Ah, no problem with that. Your natural sex drive is a lot more reliable than your memory. Once you get started you’ll lose yourself in it, get carried away with the arousal and the feelings. You’ll do fine.”

“Where do we start?” she asked, sitting up straight on the couch.

I had one question, very important. “How do you feel about sex with a woman, me in particular?”

“Oh, I should have said something. I’ve been bisexual with girlfriends. We have a good time.”

We sat silently, then she realized what I was waiting for.

“Oh, me and you. I’m impressed and amazed by you. I can’t wait to find out how you are as my sex partner.”

I responded by kissing her. The simple mouth kiss rapidly evolved into a tongue exchange, very deep and very wet. She responded easily, naturally, as I felt my own arousal growing.

My hands went under her shirt to her boobs, feeling their weight, the softness and curves. Her nipples pressed into my palms as my fingers kneaded her. I moved closer, pulled her onto my lap, then we fell onto the couch, entwining together, pressing our bodies into one. I hooked one leg around her and rubbed my pussy on her thigh as we ground, moaned, and panted.

Overcome by breathlessness, I broke off the kiss, gasping for air, then went right back to Andi’s luscious mouth, loving every minute.

“Oh, this is going to be great,” I told her at the next break, getting the biggest, dazzling smile in return.

A few minutes later, we were in bed, our clothes were scattered around the room, my tongue was in her sweet pussy and she was in mine. That was just the beginning of a night of extreme passion, inventive sex play, and complete evaporation of any anxiety about the party, scheduled for a Friday night, three weeks away.

Each evening that week we had dinner together at the Hilton or nearby. Afterward, in her room, I showed Andi something new from my black bag. The carrier, really an ordinary compact duffel bag, became a symbol of her erotic progress. Its contents included dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, cum-like lubes, restraints and much more.

We made a lot of jokes about the unending contents of the bag.

“Harry Potter must never know what use we made of the Extension Charm…”

One of the first things I did for Andi was to get her started on anal training. I knew at least some of the men would expect that and many women require a little help to get going.

The first time, she objected when I showed her a giant dildo.

“That? You expect me to fit that in my butt?”

“Yes, but not right away. Here, start with this. Put it in.”

She lubed up a slim vibrator and lay on her back, sliding it inside her ass without problems.

I kissed her, whispering, “That’s right. Now slide gently in and out, get used to the idea.”

She had already been prepped internally, the way I taught her, so she was clean and ready.

She got the giggles, reaching up to me for another kiss.

During the kiss, I replaced the vibrator with a butt plug, a size or two larger than the slim vib.

“Okay? I asked, while licking her nipples.

“Yeah, that stretches me just a little, easy peasy.”

“Now try this.” I showed her how to use a dildo in her pussy with the butt plug still in place.

“Oh, oh, …that’s new!” she exclaimed.

I shoved my tongue deep into her mouth to give her something else to focus on. When she seemed ready, I used a vibrator on her clit until she had an orgasm. It started small, then exploded as all the parts meshed.

I held her, rocking, until she could talk again. She breathlessly exclaimed, “Oh my God, what was that?”

She was panting heavily, flushed and sweating in my arms, both amused and alarmed.

“The butt plug forces your pussy into a tighter space. When you climax, it’s more intense,” I explained.

She was still breathing hard. “You got that right. I didn’t know…”

“We’re getting you ready to accept anal sex from guys, but it’s not only for them. Anal does a lot for you, not just your partner. Of course, at the gangbang you won’t need a butt plug.”

“Why not?”

I laughed at her. “Because I hope you’ll have a dick in your ass, sweet little thing.”

We had the best week, with sessions like that, gradually expanding Andi’s world. I was delighted to find her eager to try everything and to work on any obstacles. By the end of the week, she was doing it all.

As a final exam on Saturday, I kept Andi busy for over two hours while I reamed her in all holes using imaginative combinations of the sex toys and my strap-ons, including all the XL sizes. At the end, she was spinning up another orgasm, one of many. I buzzed her clit with my tongue while my hands manipulated the vibrators in her pussy and ass.

I went to her head while moving the dildo from her pussy to her clit.

“Now you just relax,” I purred in her ear, giving her a little lick from my tongue.

“Oh, Cherry, so good, fuck me more, oh, oh, oh … “

She was about to come, giving little sweaty signs I had learned to expect from her.

She gave a strangled gasp, and began to buck and stretch as the orgasm hit her.

And right then I squirted a warmed can of Super Vanilla Fun Whip in her face, ear to ear, including into her open mouth.

Startled, she shrieked and gurgled, but increased her thrashing from the orgasm as I moved the pressurized whip cream to cover her entire pelvic area. I pulled the vibrators out and gave her more from the can blasting directly into her pussy and ass. I reinserted goop covered vibrators in every hole and her mouth.

She couldn’t stop her intense noises and the violent movements as I overwhelmed her senses with the cream on top of everything else. She screeched, shook, shouted, “No! No! Oh fuck, yes, yes…”

I covered her breasts with cream, then sucked her nipples through the gooey stuff. It was much too sweet, but otherwise a lot like massive amounts of cum.

I used my hands to spread the fake jizz everywhere including inside every hole, crack, and fold of her body. Beyond that, I got it into her hair, nose, ears, and between her toes.

She sat up and started to fight me, laughing hysterically. I kept assaulting her with the whip cream, giving her more as she tried to escape. We both laughed ourselves sick.

Finally, we fell back on the bed, tightly hugging, rubbing together to feel the slippery cream between us. I put one hand in her pussy, scooped it out and fed it to her, wiping my hands on her face, going back to her cunt and ass for more.

When she settled down, she lay beside me, head on my tits, glazed with cream, grinning from ear to ear.

I traced her nose with one finger. “At the gangbang, we’re going to do that with cum. Okay?”

“I can’t wait,” she replied, smearing my boobs as she spoke.

At the end of Andi’s training week we added up all the hours, Monday through Saturday.

“That’s more sex than I had the rest of my life,” she told me with a laugh.

I hugged her, we kissed with lots of tongue and fingered each other between the legs.

I painted her face and pushed my slippery fingers, pungent with her slime and mine, into her mouth. She eagerly licked them.

“I think you’re ready,” I told her.

Andi’s team - Tony and six other men - flew in to Vegas with her, arriving three days before the party. Once here in Vegas, she spent all her time with me. We shopped, walked on the Strip, watched some of my videos, and talked endlessly as I attempted to answer her last minute questions.

Tony called, to tell Andi everything was cool with the men about her central role in the event.

He added, “Cool isn’t the right word. They’re thrilled, this is a fantasy come true. For them and me too.” Andi was was relieved and happy to hear that.

Tony asked us to approve the party suite. Brad had put a hold on a large luxury apartment on one of the top floors of the hotel. Along with plenty of space, beds, and couches, it featured an oversize sunken hot tub plus lots of other amenities.

The suite had two bedrooms, each with a king size. The hot tub was integrated with the main bedroom, centering the large tub against the outside glass wall. The view was spectacular.

After meeting Tony there for a quick tour, we agreed it was perfect.

On party night, Andi and I went to the suite together, about a half-hour before the men were due.

We changed from our street clothes and helped each other fuss with hair and other prep. The plan was for us to be in the hot tub enjoying the bubbles while Tony greeted the men and got everyone in place. I started the tub’s high pressure jets and air bubble generator that whipped the warm water into a frothy foam. A built-in heater automatically maintained the water temperature perfectly.

When we shopped together we had chosen tiny bikinis to wear in the tub, at least at first. Mine was Cherry Red and Andi’s was Deep Blue.

We got in together right at ten o’clock. The tub was roomy enough for both of us to stretch out from opposite ends.

The first men arrived a few minutes later. Tony told them to strip down to underwear and gather around the spa.

Andi and I sat in the sublimely warm water, playing sexy kissing games with lots of visible tonguing and hands on each other.

As the men gathered, they applauded us and gave appreciative comments. In a few minutes, all seven men were there, watching our play time, hinting they were ready for more.

Tony asked for quiet.

“Cherry, we only know you from rumors. Could you say a few words?”

“Okay, sure. I was a porn actress in LA when I was eighteen, but live here in Vegas now.”

From the crowd, “Brad sent us some videos. Sizzling hot, Cherry.”

“Thank you so much. Brad and I met when his sales team won the last performance contest. He recruited me for that party, the only thing like that I’ve done since leaving the industry ten years ago.”

Someone called out, “Best party ever, so I heard.”

I grinned, “I hope so. It was exciting fun for me too. We’ll make tonight at least that good.”

“You got that right,” rang out, followed by group “Hooah!’

I put one foot in Andi’s crotch and gyrated her with my toes. She yelped, then giggled, both joyous and nervous.

I smiled, “I’ve been getting to know Andi. I have to tell you, she is great!”

Everyone agreed with that, enjoying my ease with her and the sexual implications.

Looking around at the eager faces, I was glad to be with them and feeling aroused by thoughts of what was about to happen.

I turned to Andi, reaching through the swirling bubbles to slip the knot and remove her bikini top. Her boobs settled partially in the turbulent water; her cleavage was magnificent.

“I think she’s fabulous, I know you agree,” I said, smiling broadly at the men with their eyes glued on her tits. The applause and shouted compliments had an effect on her. She turned red as a lobster, looking down but smiling broadly.

I stepped out of the tub and used a huge towel for a quick dry.

“You’ve wanted to get in her panties for a long time, truth?” I challenged them.

“Oh yeah, totally,” joined many similar responses and embarrassed grins.

“Andi, stand up,” I commanded.

I said to the men, “You’re going to get in her panties right now.”

Lots more applause greeted her as she stood up, reaching to me for support.

I helped her step out, toweled her off, then pulled the ties on her bikini bottom, removed it, and tossed it to the men. I stood behind her and cupped her into my hands. I fondled her, then held her arms back to thrust her boobs forward, on display.

“This is what 34D looks like. All together she’s 34D-26-32, five-five, one hundred eighteen pounds, an amazing package.”

The men had lots to say about her rack and what they planned to do.

One was in a hurry, shouting, “When do we get to play?”

“Ooo, so eager,” I said as I blew a kiss to the man who wanted to play.

“Right now too soon? I’ll start.” Using a slow motion strip, I removed my own top, another occasion for applause and noisy, happy comments.

“My measurements are 34C-23-34. I’m five-nine, one hundred twenty pounds.”

“Awesome!” was the general response.

I knelt in front of Andi while I licked her nipples, holding and squeezing her boobs as I did so.

“Maybe you want to feel these? Come on, feel her up…and me.”

The men moved closer to caress, then squeeze her tits, adding nipple pinching as they passed her from one to the next. They got around to my bare boobs too. We both giggled a lot.

My own arousal was rising and I had no reason to resist. I put one hand between Andi’s legs, slipping my fingers into her smoothly shaved pussy, where she was quite wet. I brought the fingers to my nose and sniffed, exhibiting exaggerated pleasure with her scent.

“Ummmmm, heavenly.” I coaxed the guys to join me and they did, surrounding Andi, touching her everywhere, then expanding to include me.

“I knew you’d be great, Andi,” said one man with her tits in his hands, his face lit up, his erection tenting his shorts.

“Can a couple of you strong men carry us to the bed?” I asked, looking around for help. The response was quick with two teams easily transporting us as we screamed and laughed, kicking our feet in mock distress.

At the bed, Andi was placed on her back. I stood over her as I dropped my bikini bottom, revealing my heart-shaped landing strip.

“Real blonde,” a guy said.

“Real boobs, Andi and Cherry both,” another informed everyone.

I dove into Andi’s pussy, beginning intense licking and clit sucking, accompanied by the cheering section celebrating my pleasuring her. I quickly brought on a screaming orgasm, holding on to her until she was gasping, couldn’t continue.

My face glistened from her pussy. I licked my fingers and lips as I said, “She tastes so good. I love how responsive she is.”

“Yes, and Cherry is so shy,” Andi panted, mocking me. She was still a little out of breath, but that didn’t stop her from pushing in between my legs and whipping up my own noisy, body thrashing orgasm with her lightning tongue.

When I recovered, we sat together in the bed, licking each other’s faces clean. I played with her boobs and pussy while she did me.

The men were excited by our exhibition, understanding that this party was no tease, had no limits.

We circulated among the men, taking off their remaining clothes, if any. We rubbed against them, held their dicks, nuzzled and licked a little. Then, Andi returned to the bed where she lay on her back, lazily tweaking her clit, with her legs spread, using her fingers so her pink interior was on exhibit.

I selected one of the men and took his hand, to lead him over to Andi.

“I warmed her up for you, Lewis,” I told him. Andi wiggled and moaned. He didn’t move.

“Can you smell her?” I asked.

He nodded vigorously, shocked by my blunt question.

I gave him a hint. “She wants you to fuck her. Like, now.”

He plunged in, eager, forceful, no longer hesitant. Their fast and intense fucking made them both seem oblivious to the rest of us as we shouted encouragement. Andi was loudly gasping, yelping. Lewis was going as fast as he could, close to coming already. In a minute he arched his body and grunted as he shot his load into Andi, cheered on by the crowd of men.

She hugged and petted him as he calmed down. As soon as he got out from between her legs, I went down on Andi again, to lick the cum out of her. I was on my knees on the floor, bent over to suck and lick, loving the mixed taste of cum and her pussy.

I was startled by a cock entering me from behind, I gasped and reached back to spread myself so the man could go in easily all the way. At the same time, two men took up positions on either side of Andi’s head. As I lapped her pussy, she switched from man to man, licking and sucking the two pricks.

Tim, the guy in my pussy, fucked me solidly as I kept my tongue in Andi. I laughed and encouraged him as he got more and more excited until he gave me his cum shot deep inside. I immediately got up over Andi, replacing the men, and squatted on her face, depositing all I had onto her lips and active tongue. I wriggled myself while squeezing to smear her totally.

When she had the load from my cunt, I kissed her open mouthed, transferring all the cum still in my mouth to hers.

“Now you’re starting to look like you belong here,” I told her, laughing.

Four of the men pulled Andi and me to the center of the bed, with our heads together but bodies pointing opposite directions. Two guys mounted to fuck us while Andi and I kissed.

Right away, our tongues were displaced by a dick in a rush to get inside my mouth to come, an urgent pulsing close up that impacted all my senses while the squirting cock produced a cum injection inside my cheeks.

Andi got her turn, after I emptied my full mouth by spitting most of it on her chest. Returning to the deep kiss position, I sucked on Andi’s tongue while her mouth filled with cum from two more intruding pricks. She made sure I got at least half.

The fucking by multiple men trading us from one to another, and the shared cum dump, lifted me into my trance-like feeling, overwhelmed, every sense flooding me with electrified stimulation.

My orgasm took over, sending me into a thrashing spasm as I gasped and panted my way through the climax. Andi had a cock in her mouth, but changed to a hand job and kept going as we kissed, passionate, tongues twisting, until the guy spurted his cum on our faces.

Andi pumped him out, then shifted her body up to my head, to wipe my face with her heavily spermed tits, smearing and swirling. I put my tongue out and accepted her spontaneous joy as she dragged back and forth across me. We both laughed, tittering and reveling in the gift of cum.

I asked Tony, “Am I enough of a cum slut for you?”

He answered, “Oh, awesome!” backed up by the other men.

“What about her?” I asked, gesturing to Andi, lying there glazed and smeared, licking her fingers, going back and forth to her twat.

“CIT, Cumslut in Training,” Tony said.

I lay back on the bed, next to Andi, knees up and spread wide, fingering my pussy, dipping into the cum pool.

“What’s that look like?” I asked the semicircle of men watching.

“Cum dripping cunt,” one said.

“Creamy slime seeping gash,” another added.

“Oooo, that makes me hot,” I said. “Tell me more, exactly what you think,” I demanded, while fingering myself and squirming.

A man next to Tony said it for all of them, “You are a lewd, crude, slutty cunt, perfect for sucking the cum out of degenerates like us. Oh, and beautiful, sexy, desirable, and adorable.”

Everyone laughed at that, including me.

“Perfect, you dipstick,” I shot back. “Just keep telling me the dirty truth.”

I rolled over on Andi and rubbed my cummy face between her cummy tits.

“Can you believe these jugs?” I asked the men. “So perfect.”

They expressed appreciation for her size, shape, and fascinating nipples. They also admitted to some fantasies.

“A million times I dreamed I was taking her bra off,” Max said softly.

I motioned for him to join us.

“Tonight you don’t have to dream. Suck her nipples, she’ll love it. I’ll clean them off for you.”

I licked her nipples and areolas squeaky clean. He carefully took over and sucked them until her nips were rock hard and startlingly tall.

Max whispered to her what he wanted; she squeezed her boobs together and held them up toward him as he jacked off, spraying her right there. He had such a look of satisfaction when he came, betraying his long obsession with the fantasy of Andi’s rack.

After I licked Max off and devoured the cum from Andi’s tits, I pointed to another man, “Hey, Long Dong Silver, Andi’s got something for you.”

She told me his name was Chase.

“Chase, straddle her chest and get your loooong dick in there.” I complimented him on his obvious exceptional length.

He followed my lead; I don’t think he’d had a tit fuck before.

I finger scraped cum into her cleavage to provide some lube, then guided Chase to the right spot. He held her hooters with his hands to compress the space.

“Just fuck her, like her channel’s a cunt,” I explained.

Andi smirked at my colorful guidance. Chase got into the rhythm. Although her tits were large, his cock protruded beyond them, bumping her chin with each stroke while his balls touched her below her tits.

I kept spitting cum on Andi while Chase went faster and faster. Meanwhile, two guys were kneeling close to me, stroking themselves.

“Go ahead, come in my mouth,” I invited Tim, the nearest one. He increased his pace, jerking his dick until his cum shot was inevitable, then he shoved into my mouth to deliver the load onto my tongue.

I sucked him vigorously to get every drop, then turned and spit it all into Andi’s cleavage. It was just what Chase wanted to see because he came right after that, pushing his dick forward, clenching his body to deliver a big load onto Andi’s face and neck.

I spanked his ass with one hand, “Squeeze Chase, she wants it all.”

Andi laughed, using both hands to spread the cum on her face and boobs, enjoying the experience.

“You really are a cum-guzzling slut, aren’t you?” Chase asked her.

“Guilty. I didn’t know it before, but I do now,” she answered.

I kissed Andi again, slowly and passionately, luxuriating in her cum coating. Then I got out of bed, leaving Andi to provide tit fucking to more guys while two of the bigger men escorted me over to the window. I squealed as I was scooped up, lifted high by one man over his shoulder, while the second put his fingers in my twat.

After some diddling of my pussy in the shoulder position, I was lowered to waist level to wrap my legs around Reid. He pushed his dick into my cunt as I happily flattened myself against his chest.

The second man, Stu, held me from behind, spread my ass and entered that hole with his fat cock. Stu and Reid started bouncing me while also pumping into me, creating amazing feelings as both cocks moved inside, so close together but separate.

The men leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass window panel. I looked down to the hotel plaza far below and the city lights beyond, a dizzying sight that added to the double fuck to make my head spin.

I tossed my hair around thinking, “I wonder if they can look up and see me?”

“Who?” Stu asked, as I realized I’d said it out loud.

“The people way down there. If they looked at this window what would they see?”

Stu said, “They’re too far away but I’d like to see underneath you.”

“Hey, Max,” Stu called. “Do you have your phone?”

“Am I on a porn set again?” I asked, laughing.

Max lay down on the floor under us, pointing the camera up the legs of Stu and Reid. Reid moved from my cunt to join Stu in a double anal penetration. These guys had experience with that and made it exciting for me too. I was squirming around on their two prongs, smiling and humming with pleasure.

Max captured video of the whole adventure.

Reid returned to my pussy and got back into humping me, joining Stu going faster and harder until they both came. I could feel their jizz leaking out as they continued to move in me, softening.

Max got out of the way as I unwound and dropped my feet to the floor. We all stood together to watch the video of my bottom with two tools stuffed in me. All the motion was nicely visible, their cocks going in and out of my pussy and asshole as I wriggled with them. Cum leaked out of both holes after they came.

Tony got behind me as I was watching, bent me over and put his cock in my pussy. I started to pant and moan as he went faster and harder. I tried to keep watching the video but it was hopeless. I twisted and pushed to help him get in deeper, gasping with the strokes. I put my hands on my knees with my head lifted and back, wailing from getting fucked like in a barnyard.

Max stepped up in front of me, to make a video of my tits bouncing from Tony’s fucking. He put the phone down to offer his moist-tipped erection to my open mouth. With Tony in my pussy and Max in my mouth, they vigorously worked me over until I was coming and they were too. I felt the cum shot in my pussy but it was a distant echo compared to the deluge from Max that filled my mouth and halfway down my throat.

I stood up, holding the cum inside my cheeks. I moved quickly to the bed where three men were keeping Andi busy. I pushed between them to first sit on Andi’s face, then a quick switch to a tongue kiss. I straightened up, held her mouth open with one hand while I snowballed her, dropping a blob of cum to fill her mouth and spill out all over her already cummy face.

They called me, “Cunt licking cum drinker.” I gave them a big smile in return and acted it out.

I was in a frenzy as I shared cum in her mouth with our very active tongues, then licked her pussy out, turned her over to spread cum all over as I tongued her ass, flipped her the other way to cum up her tits then lick them clean, then back to her mouth with my own cum-loaded cunt. I was wild, acting out of instinct with no thinking going on.

The guys were just as worked up, pushing their cocks into the mix, getting a few moments of sucking from me or Andi, or dipping into her cunt or mine as we all moved around together trying to get every body part of Andi and me coated with as much cum as possible.

For any of the men who wanted to feel their dick inside one of us, there were plenty of opportunities to fuck pussy or ass as we changed positions for all the antics going on. It was fast and frantic, hot and intense, based totally on overwhelming sexual heat shared by all.

Andi transferred to a large side chair, a squared off unit with a low back. With her knees on the seat cushion, she faced the back of the chair so she could rest on its soft, flat top surface. Men approached her from both sides.

Soon three men were waiting to fuck her ass, watching the one already doing it. Andi was gasping and panting as the cock in her butt gave her a good pounding.

I liked what was happening, just the experience I wanted Andi to have. I went up to one of the waiting men, knelt in front of him and sucked his cock briefly. Then I led him to Andi’s open mouth so she could suck him while getting her ass reamed.

“How’s that?” I asked her, as she went to work on the cock in her mouth.

She couldn’t talk, but managed to make a positive sounding noise, “Unguh.”

I brought Andi more customers, splitting the men between her beautiful round ass and mouth.

Andi was open to everyone, like her fantasies. She was very happy in her new role as my apprentice cumslut; everyone agreed she had lots of natural talent.

I suggested one of the men get under her on the chair, his dick in her pussy while her ass remained available for simultaneous penetration.

That worked so well for Andi that she was soon making deep moaning sounds as she experienced one climax after another, merged end to end from the intense three-way stimulation she was getting.

Cum dripped from her mouth and her ass. It was on her lips and chin as well as her thighs and butt.

I bent down to whisper to her, “You really are one hot piece of ass. You have every guy in the place dumping cum in every hole.”

She kept going, humping both ends, too busy to acknowledge me.

I took a handful of cum from around her ass and wiped it across her face. I told the guy in her mouth to be sure to bitch slap her cheeks with his dick when he pulled it out, all wet and slippery with cum. I waited for that to happen, then shoved my cummy tits in her face and rubbed them all over.

Finally, knowing what it would do to her, I reached between her legs where she was still being fucked. I pinched her clit with two fingers. She began to shriek and yell, “No, no, I can’t…”

But she could. She squirmed and wriggled faster and faster, crying out, screeching without words in an absolutely tremendous wave of orgasm that went on and on.

I recruited guys to fuck her during the orgasm, sucking her clit in between to keep her going. She was crazy with the intense orgasm exploding at the same time I kept men invading her cunt and mouth. I wouldn’t let her quit until every ounce of sexual capacity had been extracted from her.

She hated me and loved me, all at once.

When Andi was really done, and most of the guys had left their cum loads in her, she flopped down on the chair, collapsed like a rag doll.

For the several men who were still stroking their hard-ons, I sucked them off one by one. As I got a mouthful of cum, I spit it on Andi, mostly aiming for her face and tits. If I missed, I used my hands. When my hands got too slimy, I pushed them into Andi’s mouth, forcing her to lick it all off.

She did great, reacting perfectly to every move. She was obviously very happy but also very wrung out. I asked the guys to let her rest for a few minutes.

Attention turned to me for a total of three more cumshots from the inexhaustible team, two while I was on my back on the couch and one blow job.

The guys talked about Andi in hushed tones, in awe of her sexual energy.

“Man, the circus has come to town. Nobody normal can fuck like Andi.”

“Cherry does, numb nuts. That’s who schooled her.”

They had all dreamed about fucking Andi but without any idea of her potential, the energy and emotion that I had uncovered in her.

I went to Chase and wriggled onto his lap. He playfully squeezed my boobs while I enjoyed handling his semi-soft long cock. I got on my knees on the floor in front of him, sucking his cock knob as he sat on the edge of the bed. Soon he was very hard again, breathing rapidly from what my mouth and hands were doing.

I changed position to lay with my head backwards over the edge of the bed. I asked Chase to help me see how much of his schlong I could get down my throat. It must have been a foot long.

I opened wide as I could, he inserted his dick, and slowly pushed into my throat. I had lots of experience suppressing my gag reflex so I just relaxed and let him go deeper and deeper inside.

And deeper. “Oh fuck,” I thought.

When I had it all, I felt his balls against my nose. I could also feel him down inside me, his far away tip under my boobs. I was amazed.

I tapped his leg and he slowly withdrew, emerging dripping. I licked him without changing position. The other men applauded and rechristened me “Cherry Deep Throat.”

“Fuck me, Chase,” I requested. “I want to feel that wonderful salami inside me.”

He mounted me without hesitation. “Oh wow, what a ride!” I thought. He hit my cervix on every stroke convincing me to turn over to take him doggy style. That position worked better, but I still didn’t have the full depth for him.

Andi returned to join us, embracing and nuzzling Chase while he continued to fuck me. She got on all fours and backed into me, forcing her pussy onto my face again while another man jerked off into her mouth.

I was so proud of my student when she turned around again to kiss me, leaving part of the fresh cum in my mouth.

Then, Andi’s revenge. With Chase still in me, steadily stroking me internally, she reached down my belly to pinch my clit. Hard.

I went off like a rocket, shouting, wailing, throwing my hair around as a sudden wave of climax washed over me. I was very noisy, very kinetic, but Chase kept his pace, keeping my cunt pulsing out those marvelous waves of sensation arising from being stretched and stroked far up inside.

When I could think again, I wondered, “Is Andi deeper than I am?” I asked Chase to switch to Andi to find out.

They meshed perfectly, apparently she actually was deeper. They went into a frenzy of fucking that led to him grunting and gasping as he went off inside her while she pumped wildly until bursting with her own climax.

They went on for minutes, then lay there together, still holding each other, grinning.

“You two have quite an act,” I said, happy for them. “You could sell tickets.”

When Andi was ready for more, I organized all the men on the bed, forming them into a circle, kneeling, facing inward.

“That’s right, guys. Like a circle jerk,” I explained.

In the center, I got on all fours, with Andi parallel next to me in the same position, but facing the opposite direction. We visited each man in the circle, turning like the hands of a clock inside the round arrangement of seven men.

At each stop, the man had lots of choices: my mouth or Andi’s ass or pussy. On the other side of the circle, my butt and Andi’s head offered the same services. The others stroked themselves until our show got to them.

I liked resting my head against Andi’s ass, watching her get fucked there or taking alternate strokes in my mouth from a hard and slippery dick.

The men were free to give a facial or dump their cum wherever they wanted. Anything was okay.

At first some of the men expressed doubt they could come again, or even get it up, but after watching for a few minutes everyone was participating.

Andi calmly fucked everybody and took cum shot after cum shot.

“Don’t you guys ever run out of cum?” she called out, stroking the men’s egos.

“Not when there’s a hottie like you ready to fuck them and drink their jizz,” I called back to her. The men echoed the thought.

One of the guys had a hard time coming.

“Do it,” I coaxed, “You know you want to do it.”

“I do, I do,” he gasped out, jerking furiously with his tip near Andi’s pussy and my mouth.

I reached between his legs, caressed his balls briefly, then pushed one finger into his asshole. With a little prostate massage, he suddenly came, crying out, squirting a bit of fluid right onto Andi’s crack.

“I knew you wanted to do it,” I joked with him.

We visited the whole circle several times, making a stop at each man each round. They came or didn’t randomly; some of the stops were just for the erotic feelings without an orgasm.

When we decided we were done with that, Andi lay down on her back, with a mouth full of cum from the last several guys. She patted the bed next to her to indicate I should be there. With me in place, she suddenly sat up, straddling me, and dropped the whole snowball right on my face.

The guys high-fived, laughed, called me ‘cum face’ names. Andi was very pleased with herself.

I pushed two fingers into her sopping tunnel and guided her on top of me so I could suck on her clit while she sucked mine. I licked and buzzed her little knob while pussy juice leaked down, wetting my face. She smelled so musky, so sensual, totally sex.

She began to rock, moan, squish into my mouth. I just kept going, knowing the clit buzz would get results before long.

Her orgasm was another wild one. She rode my face like a saddle. My tongue kept going, regardless of her increasingly wild motions and sounds. My face was clamped between her thighs, so wet and slimy…

I used one hand on my clit and squeezed my legs on her to encourage my own rising feelings, taking over everything.

My orgasm merged with hers as we both convulsed, mutually creating stronger and stronger sensations for the other. Our climaxes lasted longer than usual, ecstasy on and on until finally we crashed on the bed, still licking lightly in a sixty-nine position enveloped in a cloud of delicious pussy aroma.

I immediately slid down her legs, alongside her, to form a scissors, pressing our cunts together, squirming and squeezing, until we each had yet another orgasm, built on top of the previous ones.

The guys loved the scene, shouting the whole time like it was sports. Two more guys jacked off on our faces as we lay there. Our hands played with the cum but mostly we were still busy getting each other off.

When we finally sat up, they all were still watching us, talking about us.

“Got any ideas? Something I forgot to do?” I asked, sultry and sexy. I held my boobs, tickled my nips, put my hand back in my pussy…

The men enjoyed watching me, but didn’t ask for more sex. I improvised, dragging Andi to the floor among the men. In a sixty-nine with her, I licked her all the way to another climax while she did me with a dildo and her tongue.

We lay at the feet of the seven men, completely expended but very happy and satisfied.

The party was ready to wrap up.

When we stood up, Andi said, “Cherry and I are going to the shower now. It’s big enough for three so please join us one at a time.”

Each of the men had their private session with us, but the shower enclosure was clear glass so we had a constant audience. First, I washed Andi very carefully to remove the cum stuck to her everywhere, inside and out.

The men who joined the shower got a full wash from us, as complete as they wanted, and could do whatever they wanted with us as part of it. Each man’s turn was different, individual. Some had their own ideas for us while others took their cue from Andi or me.

When Tim got in, he immediately pushed me into one corner of the enclosure. He lifted my left leg until my foot was above shoulder height, braced against one of the spray heads.

I cooed and moaned as he fingered me, then he turned to Andi.

“Lick her,” he demanded.

She immediately knelt down to where my pussy was totally exposed by the standing split. She used her tongue to slurp and excite me there.

“That feels insanely good,” I told them as Andi’s mouth on my clit raised my temperature.

Tim stood behind Andi, using one hand to push her head deeper into my wet crotch, while his dick probed her from the back.

Tim continued that way until he wanted to get in me again. He took over from Andi to fuck me in the same position. After a dozen slow strokes, he grabbed Andi by the hair and returned her to resume licking while he reentered her twat.

They went back and forth like that until Tim came in me, accompanied by a lot of excited grunting and hard thrusting from him and cheers from outside the shower.

I kept my leg up while he pulled Andi toward me and shoved her face into my cum filled slit. She licked and sucked me furiously while Tim used his softening dick to slap her cheek.

We ended Tim’s session by posing with him. He stood and we were on our knees sharing his dangling dick with our open mouths, tongues out. The crowd loved it.

All the men had their turn with us in the shower. Some wanted another chance to come by mouth or elsewhere with us while others focused on playing rub-a-dub-dub with Andi’s tits and lots of soap. I got plenty of attention to fully satisfy me, but I thought she was the clear team favorite.

After the shower, the men dressed, preparing to leave. Andi and I had white terry robes we found in a closet, good to wear with the front tied loosely. That semi-open arrangement was one last sexy display as we said goodnight at the door, hugging each man with genuine affection for their part in the incredible party night.

Tony was the last of the men to leave the suite. He said we could occupy the place as long as we wanted. A limo had been arranged to take me home; all I had to do was call for it.

Out the window, I could see the horizon was getting a little lighter from the approaching dawn.

The door closed, I was alone with Andi. We embraced and kissed, long passionate kisses that ended with us naked in the bed together, snuggling under the covers.

We savored memories of the party.

“I can’t believe what we did,” she exclaimed. “Better than my most elaborate fantasy. Much better, all thanks to you.”

I told her she was awesome, she praised me even more.

Being with Andi after the party was magical, occupying an enchanted place of gauzy visions and dreamy sex.

When all our energy was gone, we spooned in bed, with her back against my front, her smaller size making the fit perfect.

Sleep overtook us at some point and we slept until midday.

Before I left her, we discussed the future.

“Andi, I can’t wait to see you again. When will you be back in town?”

“Three months or less,” she reassured me. “If my team wins the next sales contest, I’ll be back with the guys. If not, maybe I’ll use vacation time.”

She produced a small, sealed box from her handbag, a little surprise.

“Brad asked me to give you this,” Andi said. “You’re supposed to open it later, at home,” she added.

I gave her a huge hug. “Please pass that hug along to Brad with my thanks,” I asked. She nodded.

“I’ll miss you, Cherry,” she said, a little tearful.

We shared a hug, just for us, nurturing until next time.