'I'm willing to go along with that,' her friend Laura told her, 'but, after all, this is your house, Patty, and it's your party. You'll be getting yourself into a lot of shit when your folks find out that you were staging an orgy over here.'
Patty Watson laughed. 'Shit, my parents are so fuckin' sexually liberated they wouldn't give a damn what I did. They might get a little mad, though, that I had put on an orgy and not invited them. But that's got nothing to do with it. The fact is that I wanna teach these two smug little pussies the lesson of their lives, and I'm askin' you to help me.'
Laura nodded eagerly. 'Well, you can sure as hell count me in,' she assured her friend Patty. 'When do we start?'
'First we have to wait for the boys to show up so we can get some fucking and sucking started,' Patty replied. She heard a noise outside and looked up. 'And something tells me that they're on their way right now.'
And Patty was right. For at that very moment the door was opening and seven or eight boys their own age came running into the room. It was perfectly obvious from the adventuresome look on every single boy's face that they had come here for the purpose of obtaining some sexual pleasure… and that they expected to find it.
'Hi, boys, come on in,' Patty called out eagerly. She was especially pleased to notice that two boys in particular, by the names of Robert and Al, had shown up. Of all the guys in the neighborhood, these two had the biggest reputation for being studs, and Patty had been looking forward to getting together with them for most of the day.
'Hey, you two dipshits, wake up,' called out Patty's friend Laura, stretching out one foot to kick the still- sleeping figures of Daphne and Tricia. 'Get up, you two. The cocks are here, and if you don't grab a couple while you can they'll all be gone.'
'Huh? What?' Still slightly dazed from the effects of their first lesbian scene, Daphne was only half-awake, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes with one fist. Tricia, on the other hand, was wide awake at the mere mention of the word 'boys', and now she was glancing hungrily at the pieces of male flesh that stood before her, paying particular attention to the slowly tightening bulges in the crotches of the young boys' pants.
Tricia saw that Robert and Al were there, and she knew from past experience that these were the two guys that all of the girls were so eager to get into bed with. She groaned inwardly at the thought of it. 'I bet I know what happens now,' she ventured to say. 'Instead of getting down to some serious fucking and sucking we waste the next fifteen or twenty minutes fighting over which of us gets who. Then we all get into a fight, we all go home mad at each other, and nobody gets a chance to fuck anybody. It happens all the time with us.'
Patty grinned pleasurably at the thought of what was going to happen if her little scheme went off according to plan. 'Au contraire, Trish,' she informed the red haired girl. 'As it happens, while you and your sister were asleep the rest of us already paired off and there's two boys left, one for each of you. One of you gets Al and the other one can have Robert.'
Tricia was nobody's fool. She knew that these two boys were by far the two most in demand amongst the girls, and if they really hadn't been snapped up already then something damned odd was going on around here. She pointed out as much to her friend Patty.
'It's really very simple,' Patty hastened to explain. 'All of us have been trying for so long to lay Robert and Al that we're kind of bored with them and thought we ought to try out a couple of other guys for a change. So we left them for you two.'
It still seemed to the red haired Burns girl that there was something fishy going on, especially by the way her friend Patty was grinning like an idiot. But what could it possibly be? Besides, she asked herself, if the other girls had agreed to let her and Daphne have the two choicest cocks available, why should she complain about it?
The room was filled with sex-happy teenagers now of both sexes, and they were starting to pair off into love-teams. Several of the girls in the room, who were familiar with the track records of both Al and Robert, tried to get something going with either one of those guys or both, but Patty Watson quickly stepped forward and stopped them. 'I'm saving these two for something special,' she informed her friends. 'You wait and see, it'll be very interesting. Pick some other guy to start fucking and sucking with and trust me on this.'
The other girls nodded, not wishing to start any arguments with Patty, because it was her house and she tended to start yelling at people if she didn't get her way with them. So they hastily changed their plans, but not without casting envious glances in the direction of the two half-weekend Burns sisters and wondering just what fate the diabolical Patty Watson had in store for them.
Patty could feel somebody touching her naked arm, and she turned to find herself looking at her friend Laura Douglas. 'The boys are here now, just like you said, Patty,' the second girl pointed out. 'Should I go over to the Burns house now, or what? I can't wait to get this over with, it's going to be very interesting, I know.'
'Don't go over there just yet,' Patty commanded. 'First we've got to give these two little bitches here some time to really get something going with these guys. That way when their father shows up he'll know that they weren't exactly playing Scrabble all night.'
Laura nodded to show she understood, and then burst out laughing from the thought of what was going to happen. There had been so many all-night orgies going on lately that it was beginning to get boring. They needed something else to make things a bit more exciting, to liven thins up a little, and it I seemed to her that a nice little, sexual scandal ought to fill the bill quite nicely…
Daphne was fully awake now, and she was standing beside her older, sister. Together they stood examining these two boys just as closely as the boys were examining them.
At first glance Al was the more appealing choice of the two. He had a bronzed, muscular body that tended to turn on the chicks on sight. Not only that, but dangling between his legs was one of the most delicious-looking phallic organs that young Daphne had ever encountered, which in her case was saying a lot. The big drawback with Al, though, was that even though he had such fantastic equipment he didn't really know the right way to use it. To his mind was still largely a brutal affair, a matter of grasping and gasping and ramming his meat forcibly into some chick until he threatened to tear her apart. Until Al learned the proper way to use his otherwise excellent equipment, any girl he had sex with would find it a very painful affair indeed.
Robert, on the other hand, was not a particularly well-developed specimen of masculinity, and at first glance his cock looked like some sort of a practical joke. If looks were the way to judge a man's sexual performance, then Robert was an absolute dud.
As it happened, though, even though Robert didn't have very much in the equipment department he sure as hell knew what to do with it and how to use it. Because of all the boys that Daphne had ever gotten down with, Robert was by far the most well-versed in all forms of sexual pleasure. He knew every kind of sex game ever invented and he knew ways to turn on a chick that most guys had never even dreamed could be possible. Unfortunately, though, his equipment was so shoddy that even he couldn't do a fantastic amount with it.
Robert and Al were both coming forward now, and each of them was gazing hungrily at both of the two Burns sisters. It was clear to Daphne that the guys were having just as much trouble trying to decide between her and Tricia as she was trying to decide between the two of them. For the first time she found herself wondering how the boys that she went to bed with tended to rate her.
At the very last moment, however, Tricia, with her typical determination, took the whole matter into her own hands. Pushing past her younger sister she stepped up to Al and reached out with one sex-starved hand to grip his squirming cock and give it a good hard squeeze. 'Come on, Al baby,' Daphne could hear her sister saying, 'whip it out and let me get at it, because I'm gettin' hotter and hornier by the minute.'
A moment later the older girl and her muscular companion were heading off towards a far comer of the room. Daphne watched them go, and then a moment later she was being confronted by the other boy, Robert. 'Well, baby,' he murmured with a libidinous grin, 'it looks like it's just you and me here. What say we get a little something on, huh?'
Robert wanted this woman. He wanted to have sex with her. But there was much more to it than that. He didn't want to merely fuck her. He wanted to make love to her. He wanted her to want him just as badly as he wanted her, and even then some.
Robert knew all about arousing women. He knew just what made them tick and just what turned them on. He had been gathering research on the subject for years and honing his skills through constant practice and discipline. In a way he was overcompensating for the fact that he had so little going for him physically. He was
