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My Sexual Evolution
By Christine
PART 3 – Girl Play and Handjobs
I left off in PART 2 just after Lisa’s party had ended. I got up early the next morning, to swim laps in our pool. While I churned back and forth in the water, I thought about a number of things: what we were actually doing at these TUG parties; what we might do in the future; the number of kids attending our TUG parties; the boys I liked best; and what I might allow those boys to do with me. After I showered, got dressed and ate some breakfast, I discovered that I already had 5 messages and 15 emails.
I considered Lisa to be the leader of our group of 4 girls, but Ashley and I always had our say. Beth and Suzi seemed to be the unofficial leaders of their groups of girls, and that is why I invited them to my house that afternoon. Ashley and Lisa held fantastic TUG parties. I had given a pretty good girl’s party, which sort of got the whole TUG party thing going. I did consider myself to be a leader of some sort. I was opinionated, but generally agreeable. Because I was Student Counsel President, I made a concerted effort to see or talk to every one of our 15 closest girlfriends, plus most of the boys who had been to the parties, and many other kids in our class, as often as I could. Other than with their closest friends, I didn’t think the other girls kept in touch as much. The kids often confided in me. The girls told me their secrets and the boys told me their dreams. I was the level headed one, until I got tied up and played with. Maybe I was the organizer or instigator, and Lisa and Ashley planned out the details. I had a great place to hold parties, with virtually total privacy that was available to me most any time, except around Holidays. My place was becoming a hangout. My parents were very cooperative and understanding. They knew what my friends and I were doing, and rather than have me sneak around, to fool around, they, plus the other girl’s parents, could prevent cigarettes, drugs and alcohol in their homes.
I called Beth and Suzi first. I couldn’t get them to stop talking about Lisa’s party, and I certainly contributed my thoughts too. Now that all 16 of our girls had been to my party, plus one of the TUG parties, I asked both girls to contact the other girls in their groups, to find out if any of them might be thinking of hosting another big party, or if any of their girls had expressed any interest in going sexually further with the boys. They said they would do that and bring the results to the meeting, at my house that afternoon.
I answered my phone messages, and wound up calling all the girls who were at Lisa’s party, even though some only emailed me. I called Brandon and Eric, and even Matt, to tell them how much fun I had with them at the party. I also called Brian and Rob, who had emailed me to find out what I did at Lisa’s party. Tyler was out, so I emailed him, as well as, answering all the other emails from those I hadn’t already called. By then it was 12:30 PM and time to get ready for Sunday dinner. After dinner, I waited for the girls in the great room of our guest apartment. I actually dozed off until the 1st girls arrived a little after 3:00 PM. Beth and Suzi, as consensus leaders of their particular girl’s groups, arrived first. I’ve mentioned and described Lisa, Ashley Meagan and Beth earlier in this story. Suzi (Suzanne) is a warm witty caring person, but pretty shy, Suzi was probably only an inch over 5’, short styled blonde hair, hazel blue eyes, luscious big lips, great little figure already, and really big tits. When all 5 girls had arrived, we sat on the sofas and easy chairs, around the large coffee table. We must have re-lived Lisa’s party for 30 minutes, squealing and sighing, as everyone told about what was done to them and how it felt, during 1 or 2 of the TUGs.
Then, Meagan dropped 2 bombs. She seemed to be in good spirits at Lisa’s party and particularly cheery that afternoon. Meagan informed us that she had found a boy that she really liked, Zach, and thought she was in “love.” They had already talked twice that day. We, of course, all congratulated her and made her tell us all about him. In our enthusiasm, we almost forgot about Meagan’s 2nd announcement, which was that the party on Halloween at her house was cancelled! It seemed that Meagan’s mom’s sister was leaving her husband and moving into Meagan’s house, with 2 teenage boys. They were due to arrive the next weekend, and with all that turmoil in her family, Meagan’s mom just couldn’t have a party in her house. Of course, we were all disappointed. The unofficial word about the party was out, but no invitations had yet been delivered. We said that we would spread the word about the party cancellation.
Then, I asked Beth and Suzi if anyone from their groups might be thinking about having a party. No, was the resounding answer. They said that over half of their girls would probably be grounded, if their parents found out what went on at a TUG party. Others said that they simply didn’t have the privacy or the space to hold a big TUG party. Meagan said that she could probably have a party sometime next year, but wasn’t sure when the family crisis might be resolved. I offered my opinion that maybe we didn’t need another big party. All 16 of the girls had been to a TUG party and played with 10 different boys. Lisa, Ashley, Meagan and I had played with many more than 10 boys at the 2 parties. Even without TUG parties, any of our girls could approach any boy, to see if he might want to hangout, which might lead to something more. It was certainly true that I didn’t need or want to seriously meet with any more boys. Brian, Rob, Tyler and I were “together” and played TUGs. Also, I was seriously thinking of contacting Eric and Brandon, to see if they might want to hangout some. No one had any further ideas about parties. I said that we could think about having small TUG parties, with only a few couples who were already playing together.
It was time to bring up the 2nd thing that I asked Beth and Suzi to poll their girls about. So, I asked them and the other 3 girls, if anyone had a desire to go beyond 2nd base with the boys. I have no idea when the archaic scoring system, relating to baseball, began, for boys to score their sexual progress with girls. We talked and kidded about it, with the boys we played with. Getting to 1st base and a home run were obvious. The boys scored 2nd base as feeling up a girl’s bare tits, and we agreed. Some boys heard from uncles or older brothers that you had to do oral sex on a girl, to get to 3rd base, but none of them had any interest in trying that. Instead, they used the alternate definition of finger fucking a girl, as getting to 3rd base.
Looking back 12 years, I can only describe what happened next as a philosophical discussion among six 14 year old girls, with only limited giggling. I started and plunged ahead. We had set some ground rules for our TUGs, but there were now some situations that hadn’t been covered. No one wanted to let a boy get to 3rd base, which we agreed was a finger fuck. However, there were some possibilities between 2nd base and 3rd base that we could allow the boys to do to us. Also, what were the rules about what girls could do to girls in a TUG, and what else might the girls want to do to a boy, during a TUG? There were always rumors going around school about some boy having sex with some girl, but they were never confirmed. Some of the chubbier unpopular girls were always claiming that they had given a boy a blowjob in a closet or storeroom at school. Even if true, we dismissed them as pitiful attempts to become more popular. Unfortunately, there was no consensus on most of the things we discussed, but they were all out there to think about. The girls that Beth and Suzi talked to didn’t seem to have any ideas or thoughts on the matter.
In the locker room at school and at my girl’s party, girls were always tweaking other girl’s tits. It was a playful teasing act that meant nothing sexually, but what about a girl licking or sucking another girl’s tits, as part of a TUG? This was the easiest for everyone to unanimously decide on. Since the boys literally had carte blanche with any part of our bodies, above the waist, and all of our nipples had already been sucked by boys, all agreed that it was OK in a TUG. Besides, it had already been done at Lisa’s party, and I found out, by losing $5.00 to Beth, that it could effectively be used in a “Bet.” The other girl-girl things were more sensitive. Lisa had stuck a vibrator down Ashley’s, Beth’s and my panties. Though immensely pleasurable at Lisa’s party, for 3 of us -
1. Was this OK? Also –
These were obviously very personal decisions for each girl to make. When Lisa had put a vibrator down Ashley’s, Beth’s and my panties, it was done in private. The boys never saw any of it, and Lisa had never actually touched us, down there, with her fingers. My immediate thoughts were that it might be fun to try #1 and/or #2, when some girls were together and decided to play TUGs. Otherwise, I was against the rest. Two of the girls wouldn’t even agree to try #1 or #2, while 3 other girls would have gone further. We agreed to think about these things and ask the other girls what they thought.
After discussing the above girl-girl possibilities, it became obvious what we could let a boy do to us, beyond 2nd base, but without going to 3rd base.
Beth and Lisa were more adventurous than the rest of us, and thought they may want to try A-C. The other girls refused to even consider any of it. I told them that I didn’t think our boys knew enough to actually get us off by using either a vibrator or their fingers, through our panties. However, I said that I might be willing to try A or B. After all, we normally would get turned on to a point, get untied, and then we would separate. The boys could go jerk off in private, and the girls use their vibrators on themselves. If the boys slipped a vibrator down our panties, while we were tied up, we could get off maybe 1 or 2 times, while the boys could go jerk off elsewhere.
As I said earlier, the girls never kept a score, as to how far they got with a boy, because there was no descriptive terminology. It was always how far a boy got with a girl. During the brief and rare times the girls had the boys tied up, they were shirtless, and sometimes in their shorts. We got to kiss and caress them everywhere above the waist. We get them just as turned on, as they get us, when we are tied. The girls, of course, would always notice the bulges of the boy’s erections in just their boxers, or even if they wore pants. There were a couple of additional things that the girls could do, without going all the way. I knew no one, including me, was ready to give a boy a blowjob. However –
I had often thought that it would be a lot of fun to get a boy to cream his shorts, but frankly none of us had any experience, and we had only the beginnings of any idea about how to do it. It was based on this fact that I thought the boys wouldn’t know how to get us off. These were things that would have to come in the future, with experimentation and practice, but how soon to begin? Each girl would have to make those decisions herself. I had promised myself, my Mom and my OB/GYN that I would not have sex until I was at least 16 and on the pill. I had 1 year and 8 months to go, and during that time I could work on the in-between stuff and 3rd base. There was only one other minor point to bring up, which hardly mattered, for I had violated it months earlier. The boys could tie us up and freely play with us ABOVE the waist. However, some boys were “allowed” to play with our bare legs, so long as they didn’t get their hands or fingers into our panties. This was a turn on for me. All of the girls, except Suzi, had experienced this and loved the feeling. We easily decided that this was OK, and any girl who objected could say NO.
The next day at school, Meagan announced that she and Zach were going steady. I have to explain that we had 4 levels of boy-girl socializing at our school: 1) hanging out, 2) together, 3) dating, and 4) going steady. “Hanging out” simply meant that people met somewhere and hung out. Everybody hung out, with other people, at various locations and times. “Together” meant that a boy and girl would privately hangout, and do more than just talk. It could involve simple making out to playing TUGs, or going further? “Dating” involved relying on parents, for transportation, to go out somewhere on an actual date. Dating could precede being together, but rarely did. At our age, dating rarely left any time to get together and fool around. Finally, you all know that going steady meant an exclusive relationship. By the end of that week, Meagan and Zach had broken up.
I wasn’t keeping score, but in roughly 1-1/2 months of school, I had heard that about 10 steady couples had broken up. I had no intention of going steady with anyone. Boys and girls declared their “love” based on as little as physical attraction. Meagan’s breakup occurred when she caught Zach looking too hard at another girl’s tits or ass. These teen breakups were virtually always done by the girl. When a girl got a boy to agree to go steady, she became very possessive. I’m a woman, and I’ll admit that it was almost always the girl’s fault. Boys thought with their dicks, and would always checkout a cute girl walking by.
Beth’s Girl's TUG Party
The following week Beth told us that she was putting together a small girl’s party, with TUGs and vibrators. Lisa and I immediately decided to go and have some fun, and talked Ashley into going too, with promises that she could stop at having a vibrator stuffed into her panties, just like at Lisa’s TUG party. Another girl, Rhonda, from Beth’s group of girls would be there. Rhonda was a cute tall willowy strawberry blonde, who was just beginning to fill out and get some curves. It was on Halloween night, and Beth’s parents would be busy handling the Trick or Treaters. Her older brother, Josh, (high school freshman) would be at a high school Halloween party. Lisa brought the duffle bag of tie-up equipment, and I brought all 3 of my vibes. As usual, we all dressed in our sexiest clothes. Lisa’s mom took the 3 of us over to Beth’s at 8:00 PM. Beth answered the door, and took us downstairs into the entertainment room. Next to that room was an unfinished utility room, with a cement floor and 2 posts holding up a ceiling beam. This party was to be somewhat of an extension of my party, where I introduced the girls to ropes and TUGs, and our recent conversation about what girl/girl things we might do in a TUG. We were going to experiment and try new things, but only if we were willing.
We locked the entertainment room door, dumped out all the gags/blindfolds and ropes, laid out everyone’s vibrators and stripped to our panties. We had a number of options to try, but I knew everyone, including me, wasn’t going to try all of them. Lisa and Rhonda had not experienced the vibrator stuffed down their panties TUG like the rest of us did at Lisa’s party. Lisa was eager to get started, and chose to be tied to one of the posts in the utility room. She grabbed her favorite vibe and handed it to me. She stood with her back to a post and crossed her wrists behind it, signaling that she was ready. We tied her wrists, knees and ankles. In addition, we blindfolded her and tied an extra rope around her waist, holding her tightly to the post. Rhonda asked me if she could try my large 1-1/2” X 6” penis vibe. We got Rhonda ready by tying her to the other post, exactly as we had tied Lisa. Beth, Ashley and I made out with them, caressed their bodies all over (especially between their thighs), thoroughly played with their breasts and nipples, and then licking, sucking and nibbling on those luscious erect buds. Finally, after about 15 minutes, we turned on the vibrators and ran them all over the sensitive areas of Lisa’s and Rhonda’s bodies, especially over their nipples and between their legs. When the girls were more than ready and begging for the vibrators, I turned mine up to high, and carefully slipped it right down inside the front of Rhonda’s panties, so that the head was in the right spot. Beth did the same to Lisa, and the rest of us went back into the entertainment room.
I told Beth and Ashley that I wanted to try something different, that we had not talked about previously. I would play with myself, and then turn my vibe on high, stick it all the way into my pussy, and hold it in with my panties. They could then tie me up anyway they liked, stretch me out on a sofa and leave me. The girls thought this would be a fun TUG and prepared everything they were going to use on me. I stood next to a sofa, pulled down my panties and began fingering myself. I was a little startled by the somewhat apprehensive Ashley, when she asked Beth if she could try what I was doing, next. I turned my 1-1/4” X 6” vibe on high, worked it all the way inside me and pulled up my panties. I told Beth and Ashley to tie me up quickly, before the vibe really got me going. They efficiently tied my wrists and elbows behind my back, blindfolded and gagged me, and positioned me on my back on the sofa, before tying my knees and ankles together. For several minutes, I could hear Beth tying Ashley on the sofa, across the room from me, and then all was quiet, except for the steady buzzing sound coming from my pussy. Beth was to be our safety. Any girl who gave 3 fast grunts into her gag was in trouble or had enough, and was to be immediately released. However, Beth was also there to tease and torment us. She came to me several times to play with my breasts and suck my nipples, while running her fingers up and down my thighs.
It may have taken 10 or more minutes before the effects of the vibrator in my pussy began reaching my brain. Then, I felt an orgasm slowly building inside me. I started moaning, and flopped around and bucked, but nothing I did made my orgasm come any faster. I had gotten myself onto my side, facing the back of the sofa, and was trying to hump the sofa’s back cushion, when Beth came and flipped me on my back. She asked, “Have you come yet?” I vigorously shook my head, NO! Beth whispered in my ear, “You’ve really got yourself all worked up, haven’t you?” “Maybe I can help you a little?” She went right for my nipples with her mouth. This was the same thing she had done to me during our “Bet” at Lisa’s party, which caused me to lose $5.00. She licked my taut nipples languidly, before starting to suck them in earnest. Her lips sucked and pulled and elongated my sensitive nipples. I had forgotten about the orgasm building in my pussy, until it suddenly erupted, causing me to groan loudly into my gag and shake all over from the waves of pleasure consuming my body and mind. While the vibrator continued to buzz in my pussy, I was able to come down, from that 1st orgasm, to some mid-level plateau. Then, the next orgasm started building from there. I didn’t have to do much more than wiggle my hips and grind my legs together, for perhaps 10 minutes, when an even more powerful 2nd orgasm crashed through me.
I had been moaning, whimpering and trying to catch my breath. The vibrator in my pussy never varied or slowed. I had only moments to prepare myself for the next jolting orgasm. I would soon reach the point where I would lose control and come constantly, until I most likely would pass out. My 3rd orgasm rocked me to my core. I just wanted to lie there and come and come, until I passed out. I became aware that there were hands all over me. My gag was removed. Someone had their fingers between my thighs, and was feeling me between my legs. Someone else was licking and sucking my nipples. I heard Beth say that this will be Christine’s 4th orgasm. Someone smothered my mouth with hers and locked me into a long passionate kiss, and then I came again. She held me in the kiss until my orgasm subsided. I had enough presence of mind to say that I was finished! They rolled me over towards the back of the sofa and untied my elbows and wrists. I heard them, across the room, speaking to Ashley on the other sofa. Apparently Lisa and Rhonda had finished their time tied to the posts, with vibrators down their panties, and had been released. I quickly pulled down my panties and extracted the buzzing vibrator from my pussy and turned it off. I took my time untying my knees and ankles. The whole experience was phenomenal! I was exhausted. The other girls marveled at the experience that Ashley and I had been through. GOD, it had been tremendous!
Ashley was untied, and we all took a break. We raided the refrigerator in the entertainment room. There was plenty of pop and bottled water, along with leftover pizza and ribs. Beth heated up everything in the microwave, and we settled down to eat and discuss what we had just done. Everyone agreed that the TUGs were OK and that no-one’s “personal pussy privacy” (PPP, as we began referring to it) had been violated by a girl playing with another girl’s private parts. There was absolutely no indication, from anyone, that we had done anything wrong or crossed some line of impropriety into lesbian sexual activity. When we finished our break and talk, Beth announced that we were going to play a “Betathon.” You will remember from PART 2 that our boys loved to tie us up and force us to make out with each other. The girls had made a pact whereby, when the boys made us make out with each other, we could have a “Bet” for $5.00 to see which girl would moan first, as we put on a show for the boys. Beth was going to pair the 4 of us off, and then the winners from each pair would play against each other to determine the ultimate winner.
One by one, Beth tied our wrists crossed in the small of our backs. She went to a cabinet and pulled out 4 long ropes. They must have been 8’-10’ long. Beth looped the rope around Lisa’s waist and brought it together in front of her, making sure the ends were even. As she worked, she explained that her older sister, who was off at college, showed her how to tie these ropes, before going back to school. Beth tied a simple overhand knot in the rope, pulling it as tight as she could, before knotting it right in the center of Lisa’s waist. The ends of the rope dangled down in front of Lisa. Beth went around behind Lisa and reached between her legs, to pull the doubled ropes over Lisa’s panties and through her legs. She took her time, making sure that when she pulled the rope ends, they parted Lisa's pussy lips and continued out the back, through her ass crack, and up and around the same rope that was tied around Lisa’s waist. Beth told us that it was called a crotch rope, and we would all be getting one, plus a few more decorations. Beth made sure both strands of rope were properly centered, and then she pulled it really hard, burying the rope in Lisa’s slit, before tying it off tightly to the waist rope in back. Finally, she took the excess from the ends of the crotch rope, and tied them to Lisa’s wrists, so that if she pulled her arms, the crotch rope would rub her pussy.
Next, Beth tied a crotch rope on the rest of us. It was an interesting device of torment and stimulation. We all had a chance to test our new little tie-up toys by moving and bending, and even walking around a bit. I thought it would take an awful lot of moving and rubbing to get off, without any additional stimulation, but it sure felt good! We were lined up to be decorated. Beth had a spool of narrow red package wrapping ribbon. She cut off several strips about 12” long. Beth bent down in front of Lisa, with one strip of ribbon in her hand. She skillfully captured Lisa’s left nipple in her teeth and pulled on it. Before Lisa could react, Beth wrapped the ribbon twice around the base of Lisa’s nipple, knotted it once and tied it into a bow, much like tying a shoelace. We all received a little red bow on our left nipples, followed by one on our right nipples. My nipples hurt just a bit, but tingled more, as the knotted bow kept them like swollen peaks. Beth went down the line and tested her work by licking each girl’s nipples, causing most of us to moan and sigh.
Beth paired me up with Rhonda for the making out “Bet.” We were tied tightly together by a rope around our waists, along with another rope threaded around us, below our arm pits. Lisa was up against Ashley and $5.00 was at stake for each “Bet.” On Beth’s GO signal, I moved my feet to get a firm stance and make sure my crotch rope was comfortably settled in my pussy. It was no longer just the simple making out that could cause one of us to make any sound of pleasure and lose, but a sudden rub against our already aroused nipples or the pulling of our crotch rope could be enough for us to make a sound and forfeit the $5.00 “Bet.” I had never made out with Rhonda before. Rhonda looked nervous and seemed to be having difficulty getting her emotions under control from whatever the crotch rope or tit bows were doing to her nerves. We started kissing tentatively, but when I leaned in and captured her mouth, and at the same time raked my tongue across hers, Rhonda let out a big groan. It was over in no more than a minute. I turned my head to watch Lisa and Ashley going at it. Lisa was very good at making out. In fact, she was the 1st girl I ever kissed, and we developed our kissing skills by practicing with each other. Thus, I was really surprised, when Ashley won. It took Beth several minutes to separate us and re-tie us together for the winners and consolation “Bets.” I was paired up against Ashley, who was a few inches shorter than me. Beth said, “GO!”
Ashley attacked by leaning into me and kissing me hard, but I was ready. My feet were firmly planted, and because of my height advantage, Ashley’s nipples were pressed into my ribcage. Ashley’s kiss softened and soon our mouths were open wide and fastened, while our tongues dueled. We broke to catch our breaths a couple times. Because of my height advantage, Ashley’s head was bent back, while we made out. During our 3rd go at each other, I started sucking her tongue, while really leaning into her, and swaying my hips. I don’t know whether it was from that kiss, or her nipples rubbing my ribcage, or the movement of her crotch rope, but the tiniest little sound of pleasurable surrender came from Ashley’s throat. Beth proclaimed, “Christine Wins!” I hadn’t even realized that Lisa beat Rhonda, and the ropes that tied them together had been removed. While Beth separated Ashley and me, I couldn’t help but notice how hot the girls looked, with crotch ropes buried in their panties. Their breasts were thrust out from being tied, and everyone’s nipples were taut and red, decorated by the little red bows, and our lips looked a little puffy and sexy, from making out.
Beth directed us to spread out around the room, telling us she had one more little surprise for us. She came around and tied each of our ankles together. This was followed by everyone being blindfolded. I stood there for at least 5 minutes, occasionally hearing a little gasp or giggle from one of the girls. Finally, I guessed it was Beth, who got around to me. She was doing something with my crotch rope, in front, just above my pussy. I felt something there. Beth was finished for the moment, but one by one the girls began to moan and shriek. All of a sudden my crotch rope came to life, buzzing away like crazy. Beth had attached a vibrator to my crotch rope and it was humming on high speed. Beth called out, “the last girl still standing wins!” I immediately thought of falling over backwards, when I came. I never had an orgasm while standing alone, without any support. I bent my knees and leaned a bit forward. A low moaning sound came from my throat, while the 2 vibrating crotch rope strands, on either side of my clit, sent quivering sensations straight to my brain. As the orgasm built, I became aware that my tied taut nipples were also tingling and intensifying the feelings shooting through my body.
I heard the other girls moaning and gasping around me. It was Ashley on my right, who yelped out a loud OHHHHH, screamed, and collapsed onto the floor. The experience was nothing like playing, with the direct contact of your vibe on your clit, but I felt an orgasm coming strong and steadily. I squeezed my legs together, flexed my knees and rocked my hips up and down in a thrusting motion. My orgasm exploded, sending waves of pleasure down into my toes, as well as, everywhere up to my brain. I may have gasped or even shrieked. I don’t remember. I did hear Rhonda scream loudly, and heard Beth say, “I’ve got you!” I remember that when my orgasm subsided I was still standing and thrusting my hips. I guess Lisa was still standing at my left. I’m not sure if she had come yet, because she seemed to be panting and groaning, while gasping for air. I realized that I was moaning and sucking air, but not as loudly as Lisa, as the feelings of a 2nd orgasm got organized in my pussy. Lisa was louder than I have ever heard her. She was close to being out of control, and was desperate for that orgasm. Between heavy breaths, she spewed steady streams of, “OH, OH GOD, YES, YES, YES, GAWD!!!” In an instant, Lisa was down on the carpet whimpering and gasping, while she enjoyed what must have been a massive orgasm. Just as I was getting close to coming again, the vibrator attached to my crotch rope was turned off. I involuntarily kept humping the crotch rope, trying desperately myself for another orgasm.
Someone removed my crotch rope and freed my ankles, but I was still blindfolded, with my wrists tied behind my back. My nipples were still tied with those little red bows and were becoming quite sensitive, even as I moved about. They walked me across the room and helped me sit on the carpeted floor. I was pushed down onto my back and my legs were spread wide apart by 2 sets of firm hands. While they held my legs, my ankles were firmly tied, I think, to the legs of a heavy sofa. The red bows around my nipples were removed, causing a tingling pain, as the blood rushed back into my nips. I was flat on my back, spread and exposed, wearing only my panties. Then I heard them! Vibrators were buzzing all around me! All 4 girls held me down! Beth whispered in my ear, “Christine, this is something you said that you’d like to try.” Did I say that??? TOO LATE!!! All four girls held me down, 2 on each side. The first 2 vibrators started running all over my breasts. When they hit my already sensitized nipples, I thought I would come immediately. A 3rd vibrator started running up and down the insides of my thighs, causing me to buck my hips wildly. I was already moaning and yelping out of control. Someone stuffed one of the blindfold/gags into my mouth.
While the 3 vibes continued to stimulate me, the 4th vibrator was pushed against my panties, between my tied spread legs, and settled right next to my clit. I was in mindless heaven, being stimulated all over simultaneously. I gave up and let the girls do what they wanted to me. My body was all nerves, and I responded to each and every sensual sensation. The 4th vibrator ran over my panties, up and down my slit. When it rested over my clit, I came hard. My scream was muffled by the gag. The other vibrators continued to stimulate my breasts and thighs, while I convulsed and trembled through my orgasm. The vibrators constantly arousing my breasts and nipples already had driven me half out of my mind. A thin vibrator was held motionless across my slit. I couldn’t help it. I wanted to come again, but it didn’t move. I had to go after it. I bucked my hips, to get the vibe tip to rub my clit. I was rewarded, after about 5 minutes of bucking, with a colossal well earned orgasm. The waves of pleasure overwhelmed me and I simply collapsed, too exhausted to do more than shudder and mew into my gag. I was aware that the girls were moving around me, and thought maybe it was over.
Two girls alternately teased, licked and sucked my now over stimulated nipples. After some time, I heard vibrators start up down between my legs. After all the TUGs we had played that night, my black panties were sopping wet, from my pussy juices. Anyone looking between my spread legs could easily distinguish the outline of my private parts. A small vibrator was pushed right against where my love tunnel was lurking wide open under my panties. I couldn’t move, but quivered and keened softly into my gag. Finally, the big vibrator circled round and round my clit. I wasn’t sure if I could come again, and as I whined into my gag, they brought me to new heights of pleasure, and a mind blowing orgasm. I was aware that they untied my feet, rolled me on my side to free my wrists, and remove my gag and blindfold, but my orgasm didn’t stop. I was in a partial daze and those wonderful pulses of pleasure kept stirring my insides. Beth and Lisa were right there comforting me. I sipped some Coke and began to sob. Every one was concerned, but I assured them that I was fine. It was just such an intimate experience, that I was overwhelmed. Eventually, I recovered and joined them. There was still more time to play, but I was finished and would be the safety.
The three of us tied Beth and Ashley to the posts in the utility room. We decided to blindfold and gag them, and then played with them, until they got really excited and moaning for relief. Lisa put Ashley’s vibrator down her panties. I had washed my big vibrator and decided to use it on Beth. However, instead of turning it on high, I only cranked it up to medium and slipped it down Beth’s panties. Back in the entertainment room, Rhonda had started playing with herself, and was ready to plunge her vibrator into her pussy. When she was ready, Lisa and I tied her up on a sofa and gagged her. Finally, Lisa prepared herself, and I tied her up on the other sofa. I told her that I wouldn’t gag her, unless she got too loud. Then, I could make out with her and suck her tits. I used the bathroom, sipped a little Coke and made the rounds of the girls, as safety, to see how each of them was doing. I caressed their thighs, tweaked some titties, or sucked on a nipple or two. I sucked on Beth’s nipples long and hard, and then tied one of her little red bows around each of her nipples. When I got back to Lisa, it looked like she was getting close to coming, so I tweaked her tits and made out with her, until she shrieked from her 1st orgasm. I was playing with Rhonda, and a moment after she had her 1st orgasm, I heard Ashley come in the other room. When I checked on her, she wanted to go some more.
I heard Rhonda have her 3rd orgasm, and rushed to see how she was doing. She nodded her head, yes, when I asked if she had enough. I untied her wrists so that she could free herself. Lisa was doing OK. In the utility room, Beth was really struggling and rocking her hips, trying for that 1st orgasm. Ashley groaned and sagged a bit, when her next orgasm hit her. After recovering for a few minutes, she grunted 3 times signaling that she had enough. I immediately plucked her vibrator out of her panties and freed her from the post. After a quick check on Lisa, it was time to put Beth out of her misery. I reached into her panties and turned my big vibrator up to high. I think she swore at me through her gag. When I got back to Lisa, she had flopped herself over on her stomach and was grinding herself into the sofa cushion. I rolled her onto her side, towards the back of the sofa, and saw that she had worked up a real sweat. Lisa pleaded with me, “I need to come, I need to come!” “Please, Please, Please Christine, rub my clit!” Her vibrator was only buzzing slowly, so I knew her battery was running down. I ran 2 fingers over her panties and easily felt her swollen clit. As I started to rub, I could tell she was building up to a huge scream. I grabbed the nearby gag, with my other hand, and shoved it into her mouth. It took no more than a couple minutes of rubbing her clit, for Lisa to scream and convulse. I rolled her back on her stomach and untied her, while she enjoyed her final orgasm.
I finished untying Lisa and stayed with her, until she had come down and could stand. We walked into the utility room, where Ashley and Rhonda were watching Beth. I told them how I only set her vibe on medium, at first. Ashley said that Beth had come twice. Ashley and Rhonda decided to help Beth with her 3rd orgasm. They positioned themselves on either side of her. Each had a hand rubbing her thighs, while they alternated kissing and sucking her nipples. After about 5 minutes of this, Beth cried out and shook violently. I saw Beth's knees give way for an instant, but left the vibrator run through her orgasm. As we freed her, Beth was all smiles. Everyone was buzzing, about what we all experienced, while we dressed and got ourselves presentable. There was plenty of time left, before my Mom would show up, to take us home.
We got drinks and sat down to talk. Everyone was so excited and talking all at once, about everything we had done. Beth's nipple bows and crotch ropes were pleasant surprises and big hits. I loved the feeling of having my nipples tied. It was so arousing and erotic that I wished my nips were tied longer. Beth had only experienced the vibrator down her panties, but from what she observed of our experiences, she wanted to try them ALL, SOON! We thought that being tied up, after inserting a buzzing vibe into our pussies, was the most intense and satisfying experience. However, I thought there was nothing more sensual an exhilarating than when all 4 of them held me down, tied my legs spread and used 4 vibrators on me. Everyone commented on how responsive I was, and how excited I got playing TUGs, as the reason I was so much fun to play with and tease. I suggested that being tied and spread, while vibrators were being used on me, would be more comfortable on a bed. Lisa brought up getting the boys involved in some of this, and I quickly agreed. It was conceivable that we might let a boy do everything except insert a vibe into our pussies. There was no immediate agreement, but everyone would think about it. We agreed to have another girl's TUG party in the near future. After my Mom dropped off Lisa and Ashley, she commented that her car smelled like pussy juices. She was right. My panties were still pretty wet. I told her that we were all tied up in several positions and had multiple orgasms. Next time, I would have to bring a spare pair of panties and a plastic bag.
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The next 3 months flew by, but there were no TUG parties during that period. For the first 3 weeks of November, I dated a lot. We kept our parents busy chauffeuring us around. I usually had a date or double date every Friday and Saturday night. In addition, kids came over to hangout every Sunday afternoon. The weather had changed, and we weren't using our pool, but on nice days we could sit around outdoors. Beth, like me, had really liked her time out in the yard at Lisa's party, with Eric and Brandon. The 4 of us had 2 double dates. Ashley and I dated Brian and Rob, while Lisa and I dated Matt and Tyler. I never knew who would show up on Sunday afternoons. Anywhere from 4-8 girls might show up, plus a comparable number of boys. Sometimes we would play a little touch football in the backyard, or just watch a football game on the big screen TV in the great room. The duffle bag of ropes and blindfolds/gags was always available. Kids would start coming around 2:00 PM and leave by 6:00 PM at the latest. There was always a supply of bottled water, soft drinks and snacks. Every Sunday morning, I baked a double batch of cookies to have on hand. The kids were really great about chipping in a couple dollars for the food they ate, and they were good about helping cleanup a little, before they left, which saved me some work. With 1 closet, 2 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms available for a little privacy, couples would always pair off somewhere, with various pieces of TUG equipment, to fool around and have a little fun for 30-60 minutes.
That social life came to a crashing halt the next week. It was Thanksgiving weekend, and the beginning of the Holiday Season for my parents and me. From Thanksgiving Day through New Years Day, my parents entertained every weekend. There were formal dinner parties on Friday and Saturday nights, or a dinner on Friday and an open house on Sunday. Every year, my parents invited their relatives, friends, neighbors, Foundation employees and business associates, into our home, to share in the spirit of the Holiday Season. Often, people stayed in the guest apartment. I love that time of year. I loved the camaraderie, decorations, fine food, shopping, and especially the Christmas music. I, also, loved being part of it all. You see, I was involved in virtually every aspect of most every party, as co-hostess, with my Mom. My involvement was not confined to just the parties themselves, but planning decorating and food preparation. Not only was the guest apartment unavailable to me, but I had no time to date anyone. However, most all of my friends were nearly in the same position. Their parents were busy with the Holidays and had no time to chauffeur us on dates. Besides, none of their homes were available for parties or even to hangout much. My cousins, James and John, and their parents came for Thanksgiving weekend, and stayed in the guest apartment. We had a great time with them. When they left on Sunday afternoon, James had left a little note in my room, which read, "We'll see you in the woods at the lake next summer!"
Holiday Student Council Party
I stayed after school everyday of the week of December 7, 1998, to oversee preparations for the big Student Council Holiday Dance, which would be on Friday the 11th. As Student Council President, I double checked everything and OKed final plans. The other Student Council officers, Brian, Tyler and Meagan headed up the social committee, and they and their volunteers did a great job decorating the gym in a Holiday theme. It looked beautiful on Friday afternoon, when they finished. The DJ came Wednesday afternoon to setup. He was able to put his equipment on the elevated stage, at one end of the gym. The Principle joined me, to consult on safety issues, while the DJ set up his light show. When we discussed his playlist, I insisted on minimal rap music. The Student Council had decided that we wanted: mostly danceable popular songs from the past few years; every 4th or 5th song was to be a slow makeout song; a little C&W and a little rap; and also a sprinkling of popular Christmas songs. The DJ assured me that he had a trainee, who would also be there during his breaks, so there would be at least 4 continuous hours of music, with no breaks. I confirmed that the kitchen staff would bake cookies and make lemonade and (UGH!) punch, as the refreshments. The janitors would setup tables for the refreshments, and put chairs around the perimeter of the gym, after school on Friday.
Finally, I had to double check that all the chaperones were coming and had their assignments. There was a nominal $1.00 admission charge for students. Some chaperones would collect money at the door. Others would serve refreshments, keep an eye on the dance floor, or patrol the halls and restrooms. Although most of the chaperones were teachers, my Mom and Dad volunteered, and would serve refreshments. I had gone to this same dance last year, when I was in 7th grade, and had no idea of who put it on, and all the work involved. I was really nervous on the night of the dance. So many things could go wrong! My parents and I left a little before 7:00 PM. When we got there, the rest of the chaperones were arriving. Everything was setup and the gym looked really nice. I took my parents to the refreshment table, and introduced them to the teacher, who showed them about the refreshments. The 3 other Student Council members arrived about 5 minutes later. Everything was perfect, so I told them to just walk around and look official. While I was at the front door, around 7:15, the DJ and his trainee arrived. They were playing music by 7:45. There was already a line of 7th graders at the door. The chaperones said they'd open the door at 7:30. All of a sudden the gym flooded with kids. The music played and the party was on.
I was so pumped with adrenaline that I grabbed Brian and headed for the center of the dance floor. It was about 1-1/2 hours before I took a break, having no idea of how many boys I had danced with. There were the usual kids sitting around the gym on chairs. When they weren't dancing, most of the kids stood in small revolving groups and talked. I made the rounds and said "hi" to everyone, and occasionally went back to the dance floor for a couple songs. One of the chaperones told me we had just over 300 kids come. I judged that the 8th graders outnumbered the 7th graders by 2-1. At the refreshment table, I talked with my parents a bit, and had 2 of our cafeteria's delicious cookies. There was a red punch, with Squirt or something in it, but I opted for lemonade. My next stop was the restroom, before going back to dance. Around 11:00, I noticed that people had been leaving. Maybe 100 remained, and they were all 8th graders. I got my 5 best girlfriends and the 6 boys we played with most, and found the darkest corner. I went up to the DJ and asked him to play slow makeout songs or romantic Christmas song for the last 45 minutes. A few more popular kids joined us. We danced and made out, changing partners every 2-3 songs, until the party was over. I think there may have been about 50 kids there at the end. The refreshment table had already been cleaned up. The social committee would come in on Saturday morning, to take down the decorations, and the janitors would put everything away and clean the gym on Monday morning. The whole party was beautiful. It was a huge success and I had a wonderful time.
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On Wednesday, instead of Friday, of the following week, my Glee Club, along with the bands and choir, put on a big Christmas concert for the public at 8:00 PM, because school would be out for Christmas vacation on Friday, and many people would be leaving town. On Thursday, I made a small spectacle of myself, before school in the halls. I brought Christmas presents, for my 6 favorite boys, and kissed them and wished them a Merry Christmas. On Friday, the last day of school, I brought all 15 girls, in our groups, my Christmas gifts to them.
I had a great Christmas vacation. My parent's parties had wonderful food and beautiful Christmas music playing in the background. Christmas was on a Friday that year, but on Monday-Wednesday of that week, I did have some free time to see some of my girlfriends, who hadn't gone out of town for the Holidays. Brian and Rob came over one afternoon. I, of course kept in touch with everyone, as much as possible, by email and phone. My free time to see my friends was similar the week after Christmas, with New Year's Eve coming on Thursday. We had an informal open house New Year's Eve afternoon, followed by an intimate dinner party for close friends. My parents had a big New Year's Eve party that night, for over 50 people. They hired a caterer to serve hors d'oeuvres and a bartender to serve drinks. Finally, Dad hired a small combo to play music from 8:00 PM, through the magical midnight hour; there was a keyboard, bass and percussionist. The guests would sing the lyrics to the popular songs they knew. I wore a blue strapless cocktail dress that matched my eyes, and 4" heels. While the wives were off gossiping in the living room, I danced quite a few songs, with their husbands in the great room. I was thankful for the dance lessons I had at modeling school. I had 3 glasses of champagne and enough hors-d'oeuvres to keep me from getting too giddy. As midnight approached, we turned on the big screen TV in the great room for our own local West Coast countdown to the New Year.
On Friday, January 1, 1999, we took some out of town friends to Pasadena to watch the spectacular Rose Bowl Parade in person. We rushed back home to watch the Rose Bowl football game on the big screen TV in the great room. Unfortunately, our hometown UCLA Bruins lost to Wisconsin, 38-31. I did keep my vibrators busy, almost daily, during Christmas vacation. One day I was using my largest 1-1/2" diameter vibrator to just play around and get off, when it suddenly slipped right into my wet pussy. I had never been able to get it in me before. From that day on, I played and experimented with it exclusively. It really filled me nicely and felt soooo good jammed all the way in. It took a lot of searching on the Internet to find a new larger vibe, but I finally ordered a soft flexible realistic penis shaped 7" X 1-3/4" diameter vibrator. Christmas vacation ended and we went back to school on Monday, January 4, 1999. The first 3 weeks back at school were extremely busy. The teachers seemed to plough through the textbooks, in an effort to catch up, and they piled on the homework. Additionally, term papers and semester projects were due, and we had to study for semester exams, that were held January 25-27. I spent most of my time on weekends working on term papers and studying for exams. We had Thursday and Friday off, plus the weekend, for a 4 day semester break.
Semester Break Fun
I was so horny for some good TUGs, and so were the girls, that I planned dates and TUGs for everyday of the semester break. My parents and I were scheduled to go out for dinner Thursday night, so I invited Ashley, Rob and Brian over that afternoon. I made the boys strip to their underwear first, and Ashley and I tied them up. We took turns dancing and playing with the boys for nearly an hour, before releasing them and allowing them to relieve themselves. Ashley and I like to be tied and re-tied in different positions as we are gradually stripped down to our panties. We wore tight sweaters and somewhat loose fitting jeans to make it a little difficult for the boys. Brian and Rob did not disappoint us. They played with us and kept us tied up for about 2 hours, before letting us get to our vibrators, while they left us twice, to jerk off. It felt wonderful making out with the boys and letting them stimulate my body.
Lisa's father had gotten 4 tickets to a concert on Friday night, near where her father's graphic design business was located in the next town over from ours. Lisa, Matt and Tyler came over that afternoon for some TUG fun. I paid Lisa back for 2 tickets, and the boys said they would buy us dinner. Everyone brought a change of clothes. I again decreed that the boys first strip to their underwear, so that Lisa and I could be first to tie them up and play with them. After we shared the boys for about 30-40 minutes, Lisa led Tyler off to one of the bedrooms. That was my cue to take Matt into the other bedroom. I had him lie on his back, with his wrists tied behind him, and tied his feet together. I was all over him, kissing him everywhere, rubbing my bare titties all over his chest and letting him lick and suck my nipples. I had never seen Matt with such a huge erection that was sticking straight up in his boxers.
It looked like Matt's cock would bust right out of his underwear. What I was thinking was sooooo tempting, but would break our rules. Instead of looking into Matt's eyes, I couldn't stop staring at his erection. I couldn't help myself. I grabbed his flagpole and gave it 3 firm squeezes, before untying him. I told Matt to use the bathroom, and I went back to the great room, where Lisa was waiting for me. She told me that she was really beginning to like Tyler, and I said that I was more into Matt. I was afraid to tell her what I had done, and was a little apprehensive about what Matt might do when I was tied up. When Matt finished and crossed the hall into the other bedroom, to get dressed, Lisa and I went into our bedroom to get ready. I stuffed my panties with a couple Kleenex tissues before putting on some play clothes. Tyler and Matt shared and played with Lisa and me for over an hour. We were tied, re-tied, and gradually stripped down to our panties, while they made out and felt us up in several positions: dancing; sprawled on the floor; in an easy chair; and lying on a sofa. Eventually Tyler took Lisa off to the boy's bedroom.
Matt left me tied up on a sofa and went to the nearby bathroom to jerk off. When he returned, Matt picked me up and stood me behind the sofa. He gagged me, yanked my panties up as high as he could, and bent me over the back of the sofa. The wedgie left my panties crammed in my ass crack and my ass cheeks were bared. He gave me a sound spanking, which oddly felt kinda good, after the first few whacks. Matt removed my gag and untied my ankles. He walked me out to the center of the great room floor and we started to sway and dance. As we made out, he held me close, with his hands on my bare burning ass cheeks. I melted into him and was lost in his kisses. I couldn't believe how turned on I was, and felt Matt's erection growing against me. He moved around behind me and cupped my breasts, while he pushed his erection against my bound hands. He let me stroke his cock, through his boxers, for a few seconds, before whisking me off to the other bedroom. I was on the bed on my stomach, with my legs open a little, while Matt straddled me. He ran his now rock hard cock up and down my legs several times. Then, he crawled higher up and let me stroke his cock, through his shorts, for maybe 15 seconds, with one of my bound hands. Without saying a word, Matt untied me and left.
I ripped off my panties; got my vibrator out of the bedside table drawer, and went to work on my pussy. It took barely minutes for my 1st orgasm. Lisa walked in just as I came a 2nd time. She commented that I looked like I had a good time, and that she and Tyler really got into it. When I looked in a mirror, my hair was all wild, my lips had that sexy puffy used look and my eyes had a far off dazed appearance. Matt and I had something more going on, and I didn't know what it would lead to. Lisa and I cleaned up, made ourselves pretty and put on fresh clothes. My Mom dropped us all off at a well known restaurant chain, about 2 blocks from the theater. After dinner, the 4 of us walked to the concert hall. This new band had some good original songs and the lead vocalist was great, but I thought the lead guitarist was off all night. We had a great time and a great day! Lisa's mom picked us up at the theater. I put a little extra into my good night kiss with Matt. I had started it, but I would let Matt make the next move to see where he might want to go, with what I had started.
My parents were having company Saturday night, but I had the great room free all afternoon. I had invited Beth, Eric and Brandon over. My parents had moved in 4 dining room chairs, out of the way, in a corner of the great room, which gave me an idea. Beth and I had talked for weeks about the fun we had playing with Eric and Brandon on the lawn at Lisa's party last fall. I wanted to play with them again. When everyone had arrived, I thought it would be fun if the boys tied Beth and me up on one of the chairs. We kept our clothes on and the boys could use as much rope as they wanted. Two chairs were set out in the middle of the floor with Beth and me facing each other. Her arms were a little shorter than mine, so she was tied with her arms around the uprights of the chair back. When I sat in the other chair, my arms were drawn up over the top rail of the chair back. My wrists were tied together, stretched down with the excess rope, which was pulled tight and tied to a rung at the back of the chair. My elbows were tied together, followed by a rope wrapped tightly around my waist, and a long 25' length of rope tightly wrapped over and under my breasts, holding me firmly to the chair back. Beth was similarly tied to the chair across from me. Beth's knees and ankles were tied together. A rope across her thighs, plus her ankles tied to a chair rung in front, held her firmly to the chair. A rope was tied around my leg, just above my knee, passed under the chair seat and then tied to my other leg, pulling my legs wide apart. Finally, my legs were bent back, at the knees, and a rope secured each of my ankles to the back legs of the chair.
With my legs spread open on the chair, I was certain that Beth could see my panties, which gave me another idea, for a later date. We were gagged, blindfolded and left to struggle for maybe 30 minutes. It felt really good being so tightly bound and helpless, but I realized the boys couldn't play with us very much. From time to time, one of them fondled and squeezed my breasts, which were confined by the ropes and jutted outwards, trying to push through my shirt. The boys would also sensually run their hands up and down my legs. Eventually, we were freed. We paired up and sat on the sofas. We talked about the pros and cons of the chair tie, plus other TUGs we liked, and ultimately started making out. This led to the boys stripping us down to our panties and tying us up. We danced and made out for about half an hour, trading partners a couple times. I loved to slow dance while bound. The boys would wrap their arms around my back, forcing my arms back and my breasts out more. I could just lean my hard bare titties against his bare chest and let him kiss me silly.
Eric and Brandon decided to have a little more fun with us. Our wrists were still tied behind our backs and they blindfolded us. They played that spinning game that Beth and I went through at Lisa's party. They spun me round and round, until I started feeling a little dizzy. When they stopped me, one grabbed me from behind and squeezed and played with my breasts and nipples, while the other smothered me with kisses, as my head kept spinning. I could barely stand by myself, while they gave Beth the same treatment. They went back and forth, between us, and after my 3rd spin, my lips were pushed up against Beth's, for about 5 minutes of forced making out. Next, they bent us over and took turns giving us a pretty good spanking. That morning, I noticed that my ass cheeks were still a little pink from the spanking Matt had given me the day before. Fortunately the panties I wore that day covered this up. By the end of the spanking, I found myself actually moaning with a little arousal. They removed our blindfolds and tightly tied Beth and me together, tits to tits, and told us to make out, until they said we could stop. The boys were still fascinated by 2 girls making out, and they watched us perform for 10-15 minutes, before telling Beth and me that we could stop. We were separated and had our ankles and knees tied, lying on a sofa. I guess our little show did it for the boys, and they left us there to go jerk off.
When the boys returned, Brandon picked me up and carried me to my bedroom. I was laid out on the bed, and Brandon made out and played with me for about a half an hour. He touched and stroked me everywhere that was permitted. His mouth and tongue made my breasts and nipples throb and tingle. He made me moan with his sweet deep passionate kisses. At some point, Eric came in and took over for Brandon. There was something so sweet and sensual about Eric's lips that sent shivers up and down my spine, when he kissed me. I was already really turned on and squirming, from Brandon's playing with me. I felt as though Eric owned me. I never had to ask him to kiss me here or touch me there. He knew when and where and how to touch me, with his hands and lips and tongue. I melted under his kisses. Eric experimented with my body, and was learning how to tease me and bring me to new heights of arousal. I just laid there, kissing him back as zealously as I could, and enjoyed everything he did to me. When he finished and untied me, my whole body was a moaning quivering tingling blob of nerves, desperate for my vibrator. My 1st orgasm came almost immediately, but I took my time, with my 1-1/2" X 6" vibrator, to give myself 2 more mind blowing orgasms. Beth peeked into my bathroom, while I was putting myself together. She was already dressed, and came in to share the mirror, with a very happy look on her face. I asked her if she could stay a bit after the boys left, and she was sure her mom or dad would pick her up.
We met the boys out in the great room and lingered at my front door with them, while we waited for Eric's mom to pick them up. There was some extended kissing, and the boys left well marked from our freshly applied lipstick. Beth and I sat down and compared our afternoon experiences. Beth loved playing TUGs with Eric and Brandon, just as much as I did. I said that I would have liked the boys to make us come, just before or after they jerked off. Beth said that she had been thinking about the same thing ever since the girls got together at my house to discuss this possibility. We agreed on 3 different ways this could be done, but were still unsure if the boys could do it, or how many other girls would take it to this next step in our TUG play. Beth decided that she would have another girls TUG party, like her last one, but with the idea of possibly letting the boys use our vibrators on us.
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It had been over 2 months since I played any TUGs with boys, but after 3 straight days of TUGs, I was OK for a few weeks at least. It was just as well, because I couldn't use the great room the next day, Sunday, January 31. It was Super Bowl Sunday and my parents had invited friends over to watch the game on our big screen TV. We watched the Denver Broncos beat the Atlanta Falcons in Super Bowl XXXIII. The game was never really close, because of missed field goals and 5 turnovers by Atlanta. We went back to school on Monday, February 1, for the 2nd semester.
The week of February 8-12 was the Student Council Canned Food Drive, which involved me in extra work, before and after school, every day. In the mornings we collected the cans brought in by the students, and separated them into boxes for the 7th and 8th grades. We made a competition out of it. The Food Pantry picked up the canned food each day after school, and left more empty boxes for the next day. We would station ourselves at various school exits, after school, to remind the kids about bringing canned food the next day. Reminders were also announced each day over the school's PA system, along with totals by class. Competition really heated up by Wednesday, when the 7th graders took the lead. However, a great effort, and a lot of nagging, plus mothers dropping off canned food during the day, pulled the 8th grade way ahead by the end of school on Friday. It was a nice friendly competition, and the Food Pantry benefited greatly.
Ashley's and Lisa's TUG Parties
Patterned somewhat after the 3 small Tug parties I gave during semester break, Ashley and Lisa had their own parties during February and March. On Friday, February 12 Ashley invited Beth, Rhonda and me, plus Rob, Brian, Eric and Brandon to her party from 8:00 PM to midnight. On Saturday, March 6, Lisa invited Ashley, Beth, me, plus Brian, Rob, Matt and Tyler to her party, also from 8:00 PM to midnight. Each party worked out well, with the people who were invited, and I did have a lot of fun. Instead of playing Truth or Dare, we played abbreviated versions of 20 questions, before the boys took over.
The girls were tied up and played with, in various positions and states of undress for the better part of 3 hours. Besides the usual making out and feeling up, the boys made sure to include their seemingly favorite TUGs including: forcing the girls to make out with each other; giving each girl a stimulating spanking, and using an aerosol can of whipped cream in various ways. I won't go into anymore detail, because nothing happened that I haven't described earlier. The one outstanding thing, about both parties, was how well the boys got along and shared their time with each girl as evenly as possible. If Matt had wanted to make a move with me, to escalate our play to a new level, we never had the chance at Lisa's party. I was disappointed that there wasn't any move to have the boy's play with us in any of the ways that we experimented with at Beth's girl's party.
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Beth's 2nd Girls Party
On Friday, March 26, Beth invited Lisa, Ashley, Rhonda and me over for her 2nd girls party of TUGs and experimentation, with the idea of working out ways to let the boys play with us and make us come, My Mom dropped Lisa, Ashley and me off at Beth's house a little after 8:00 PM. Beth answered the door and took us downstairs. What we found was Rhonda teasing and taunting Beth's high school freshman brother Josh, who was tied to a support post in the utility room, with two $10.00 bills lying at his feet. Beth explained that she had bet her older brother $10.00 that she could tie him up, and that he couldn’t escape by the time his friend, Joey, arrived around 8:00 PM. Josh and Joey were going to a party down the street, and Beth's parents had already left for the evening. It was well after 8:00 PM, and Beth and Rhonda decided that Josh had lost the bet, and that we should have a little fun with him. Lisa had brought the duffle bag of TUG supplies and we began to tie Josh more securely to the post The 5 of us would capture Joey, when he got there, and tie him up to the other post. We blindfolded and gagged Josh, and waited for the doorbell to ring.
A few minutes later Beth escorted Joey downstairs, telling him that Josh was working on something in the utility room. When Joey entered the utility room, we all jumped him from behind. It took less than 2 minutes for our 5 girls to blindfold, gag and securely tie Joey to the other supporting post. Beth declared that we could play with them. Since she didn’t want to play with her brother, Beth and I concentrated on Joey, Leaving Josh to the other 3 girls. We removed their gags and took turns making out and caressing them all over. In about 15 minutes, both boys had very evident bulges in their shorts. Beth didn’t hesitate or ask. She unfastened Joey’s shorts and pulled them down past his knees. Lisa followed by pulling Josh’s shorts down. Just 2 weeks earlier, the girls had talked about what they could do, with a tied boy. Everyone began feeling, rubbing and squeezing the penises of both boys, which made even larger bulges in their boxers. The boys couldn’t stop moaning, from what we were doing, but also tried to protest and tell us to stop. OMG, this was fantastic and I didn’t want to stop. My fantasy was to make a boy cream his underwear. While I continued playing with Joey’s cock, Beth asked him if he wanted to come. He gasped out, "YES!" Then, she asked him if he wanted to come in his boxers. He emphatically shook his head, NO! With that Beth pulled down his boxers, revealing his hard cock and hairy balls. Other than pictures, I had never seen a real penis before. It seemed Lisa and Rhonda had taken charge of Josh, and his naked cock was standing at attention.
Beth gave me first chance at Joey. I gently and carefully touched and stroked him with my fingers, and felt his balls, while Joey gasped. It seemed natural to grasp his whole shaft in my hand and pump him. His hard cock looked beautiful and throbbed in my hand. Joey was moaning out of control. Beth stepped in and said she wanted to finish him off. As Joey pleaded to come, Beth pumped him and ran her other hand over the head of his rigid penis. Ashley was watching intently, while Lisa and Rhonda worked on Josh. I may have played with Joey’s cock and balls for about 5 minutes. It was only a few minutes after Beth started that I could tell that Joey was going to explode. I saw his body stiffen. His scrotum got really tight, and then contracted and shriveled. If Joey hadn’t gasped and let out a big groan, I think Beth would have wound up with a handful of cum. Beth got her hand out of the way just in time, but continued pumping his shaft with the other, while Joey shot his load of cum about 3’ across the cement floor. I think I gasped in amazement, and missed seeing who actually had made Josh come a couple minutes later. Josh’s cum had shot just as far across the floor, as Joey’s.
Beth left and came back with a roll of paper towels. I took a sheet and cleaned up Joey, while Beth used more paper towels to wipe up what was on the floor. I asked Beth if I could do Joey by myself. I was fascinated with the male genitalia. His whole rigid penis, and especially its wonderful head, looked beautiful and inviting. While Joey was recovering, I put my arms around his neck, drew him close and kissed him several times. When I stepped back and looked down, I thought I saw the slightest glimmer of life in his sagging limp penis. I bent over a bit, and with my left hand, I held his penis up, between my thumb and forefinger. I used my thumb and first 3 fingers, of my right hand to fondle and play with his scrotum and balls. After a few minutes of this, I felt his penis come to life. I stroked it with my fingers. It was absolutely amazing to see and feel his cock grow and harden in my hand. I couldn't resist, and bent over and kissed the head of his penis, getting a little taste of his pre-cum. The slightly salty taste was tolerable. I got more reaction from Joey, when I stroked the underside of his cock, especially in that area where the foreskin comes together just below the head of the penis. I found that the head of his penis seemed to be quite sensitive too. I stood up and kissed Joey a few times, whispering to him, “Are you ready to come again?” He vigorously nodded his head, YES! I grasped is cock with one hand and began to pump him. I used the palm of my other hand to rub circles over the tip of his penis. When I used my thumb, from the hand grasping his cock, to rub the sensitive area below the head of his penis, Joey was moaning and pleading for me NOT to stop! Beth was waiting with a paper towel ready, and after 2-3 more minutes of stimulation, Joey shot an enormous load of cum into the paper towel. That was my first hand job!
We left the boys to recover, while all the girls went next door in the entertainment room to get some Coke or bottled water. Beth said that Lisa and Rhonda could help her play with Joey, while Ashley and I were to do her brother, Josh, before we let them go. When it was time to go back and play with the boys some more, we brought some Coke and water, and offered them some. The boys were still tied securely to the posts and blindfolded, but no longer uttered any protests about getting loose or what we were doing to them. I whispered to Ashley that she could go first with Josh. She started making out with Josh, while moaning and caressing him all over. When Ashley bent over to start to play with Josh's rapidly hardening cock, I came in from the side and continued making out with him. Ashley had gotten Josh really hard, and then turned him over to me. I noticed that Josh’s erect cock was a bit shorter than Joey’s, but was definitely a little thicker. I bent over and kissed the tip of Josh's penis, and found that his pre-cum tasted less salty and sweeter than Joey's. His cock felt warm and wonderful in my hands, and I pumped his shaft slowly at first. I gently fingered his balls for a few minutes, before setting out to finish him off. The other girls had finished with Joey, and the sounds coming from Josh, while I pumped his cock, attracted them over to watch. It took longer than I thought it would. I alternately pumped his cock and rubbed its head, until he finally groaned and spurted his load.
Ashley was waiting with a paper towel to collect Josh’s ejaculation, but I was a little late getting my hand out of the way, and got some cum on my fingers. I licked the warm sticky goo off one of my fingers and swallowed it. It didn't taste at all bad. I offered some to the other girls. Lisa swiped some of Josh's cum, off one of my fingers, with her forefinger and licked it clean. Beth didn't want to taste her brother's cum and the other 2 girls said, "No." After cleaning Josh up, Ashley pulled up his boxers and shorts. We freed the boys and sent them on their way. Beth locked the entertainment room door, and we all started talking about our new experiences. Obviously, we could use our new skills on the boys, during those infrequent times that we played a TUG, where we tied up the boys. BUT, what would happen if I simply had a boy over, and we started making out and fooling around, without playing a TUG, and I gave him a handjob? What would he expect to do to me? Would he want to get to 3rd base? Matt was hinting at something, when he let me squeeze and feel his hard cock, through his shorts, while I was tied up. I couldn't possibly get him off that way. Maybe Matt just wanted a little extra stimulation, before he went off to masturbate? I was confused. Certainly we all had fun playing with Josh and Joey and giving them handjobs, but none of us had any solid ideas on how to incorporate our new skills into our relationships with the boys, without letting them do something to us, which we were not ready to allow.
The girls started stripping off their clothes to get to the TUGs we had come for. I stayed dressed. I had previously asked Beth to have 2 wooden dining chairs available. You remember that at one of my semester break TUG parties, Beth and I were tied to chairs and I had an idea back then. Beth supervised, as the girls tied me securely to one chair. I explained, while the other girls prepared me, that I wanted my legs tied spread and a blindfold and gag. I told them to play with me and get me really turned on. Wearing a short skirt and with my legs tied spread to the rear legs of the chair, my panties were quite visible. Then, they were to gag me and shove my big vibrator, turned on high, right between my legs, until it was lodged between my pussy and the seat of the chair. As soon as I said this, Ashley, wearing just her red panties, said that she wanted to try this in the other chair. Lisa started making out with me, while the other 2 girls tied Ashley to the other chair. When they were finished with Ashley, Beth came over to play with me, while Rhonda got started on Ashley. Lisa and Beth took turns making out with me, as both of them played with my breasts, through my blouse and bra, and caressed my bare legs. I had started to moan a little by then. Lisa turned on my vibrator and ran it over my breasts, finding my hard nipples. She ran it up and down my bare thighs and touched my pussy a few times. I moaned louder into Beth's kiss. Finally, Lisa rammed the buzzing vibrator between my legs, wedging it against my pussy and the chair seat. They blindfolded and gagged me and left me alone.
I heard Lisa say that she wanted to be bound on the floor, with her wrists tied behind her back and her legs tied spread to the legs of a sofa. She wanted Beth and Rhonda to play with her and make her come, using her vibrators. This was exactly what the girls did to me at Beth's last girl's TUG party last fall. I was beginning to feel the effects of my vibrator, and immersed my mind in the sensations my body was feeling. My idea really worked! The ropes around my breasts and waist held me tightly to the back of the chair, but I could actually move my body a little from side to side. As I did this, my pussy rolled on the buzzing vibrator. My 1st orgasm built slowly and steadily. The closer I got to coming, the more I wriggled my hips. Maybe it was 15 minutes before my 1st orgasm smashed through my body. I continued to squirm, while I came down. From time to time, I became aware of loud moans or shrieks, from the other girls, but it did not break my concentration. I kept my body still and let the next orgasm move steadily to its ultimate climax, although, during those few minutes, before I came, I lost control and writhed and rocked my hips against my vibrator. I had no sense of the time that had elapsed. I was a captive of the vibrator between my legs. My hips involuntarily pushed and swayed and rolled, until a 3rd huge orgasm hit me like an electric shock. After coming down for a few minutes and regaining my senses, I grunted loudly 3 times into my gag, signaling to the girls that I had enough.
After they released me, my hands were left tied behind my back and the blindfold was left on. The girls tied my ankles spread wide apart, probably to the legs of one of the sofas, and my skirt was flipped up. They probably left me alone on the floor for at least 15-20 minutes. I think 2 other girls were tied to the chairs and another tied like me. Someone unbuttoned my blouse and pushed my bra up, to bare my tits. She started making out with me. It was Rhonda. I heard a vibrator startup. Rhonda continued to make out with me, while she used the vibrator to stimulate my breasts and nipples. She soon had me moaning and gasping. When Rhonda moved the vibrator, to run up and down my inner thighs, I sighed in contentment and eagerly awaited its contact with my pussy. When it came, I wasn't expecting Rhonda to touch my clit first, and I yelped a little cry of surprise and pleasure. She moved the vibrator round and round my labia lips, over the entrance to my love hole, and, finally, around and over my clit, causing my frantic and desperate body to spasm uncontrollably, with a monstrous orgasm. But, she didn't stop. With only a moment to catch my breath, Rhonda returned the vibrator to my clit area. There were only a few teasing circles of the vibrator around my clit, before Rhonda pressed it against my now throbbing love nub, until I convulsed in an even more intense orgasm. I think it took me at least 10 minutes to come down and regain my composure, and then I was freed.
After Beth and Lisa finished their stints tied to the chairs, and everyone had gotten dressed, we had a little less than half and hour to sit down and talk. We reached some agreement on many things. Only at girl's TUG party was it OK for one of us to be tied and have a vibrator stuffed into our panties, or to insert a buzzing vibrator into our pussies and then be tied up. However, the 5 of us were unanimous that it was OK for a boy to tie a crotch rope on a girl, and then tie a vibrator to the crotch rope, as Beth had done to us at her 1st TUG party. We, also, agreed that it was OK for a boy to tie one of us to a chair and shove a vibrator between our legs. Finally, Lisa, Beth and I thought that it was OK for a boy to tie our legs spread and use a vibrator on our panty covered pussies, but Ashley and Rhonda weren't sure, although they agreed that that particular TUG was the most satisfying and sensual among all of the above. We left it there, and I promised to have a party before graduation.
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We had Good Friday, April 2, off from school, and this was the start of our extended one week Spring Vacation. My family flew to West Palm Beach, Florida, to visit with my retired Grandfather. Yes, I did bring 2 vibrators along. I spent a lot of time swimming in his pool or, out in the Atlantic Ocean, or just sunbathing. He took us out in his boat several times to cruise and fish. As you cruise East out into the Atlantic Ocean, you see the change in color of the water that tells you that you are in the warm blue Gulf Stream. I caught several Red Snappers and had a terrific fight landing a decent sized Amberjack. On Monday afternoon, Mom, Dad and I took one of my Grandfather's cars and drove the short distance over to Walt Disney World, near Orlando, and checked into our Disney hotel. We spent all day Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday at the Park. We would split up each morning, meet somewhere for lunch and go our separate ways in the afternoon. Mom and Dad had their favorite rides and places to visit that they remembered from going there before I was born. I went off on my own, but easily found some kids or Park rats to hang with. As they say down there, I had a blast. We flew back to California early Sunday afternoon, and school started again on Monday, April, 12th.
The Student Council Spring Dance was scheduled for the following Friday, April 16, so I spent a lot of time that week, during and after school, checking and finalizing plans for the party. We used the same DJ that we used for our Holiday Dance and he had a new light show. We decided not to decorate the gym as lavishly as was done for our previous dance. Instead large flower arrangements and pots were placed on tables around the gym, with a group of rented potted plants and flowers on the stage. Tyler came up with the idea of getting many of the 8th graders to go "casual formal," which meant for us that the boys would wear coats and ties. The girls would wear their fanciest dress, but not a gown, and wear a flower in their hair. Secretly, the 4 of us on the Student Council decided that anyone who dressed up for the dance would get in free; otherwise the admission was $1.00. It was no big deal, but Tyler and Meagan would stand by the entrance and give those who dressed up a nice little surprise by letting them in free. I wore a strapless ivory evening dress that showed of my new Florida tan nicely. It hugged my body down to my hips and flared out down to just above my knees. I wore a red gardenia in my hair. Over 300 7th and 8th graders came, and about 60 of my friends dressed up. We all hung out in one corner of the gym. I probably danced with 20 different boys, but only kissed and made out with my special ones. Other than our upcoming graduation, without a dance, this was our ceremonial goodbye to Junior High. The dance was wonderful and an emotional success for me as outgoing Student Council President.
During the following week, I thought seriously about having a TUG party, and what I wanted to do, with the boys currently in my life. My new skill of being able to get a boy off, with a handjob, was something I'd like to practice and do more, but wasn't sure how to work it into my TUG party, SINCE I DESPERATELY WANTED A BOY TO MAKE ME COME!!!
The Secret Meeting
Plans were coming together in my mind for a spectacular school year ending TUG party, but I wasn't at all sure about how many of the girls I could count on to come. Three of the girls at Beth's TUG party had agreed to let a boy wield their vibrators against their panty covered pussies, which is what I wanted. The other 2 girls had, at least, agreed to 2 other new TUGs, where the boys got to use our vibrators on us. I was certain that any number of boys would eagerly come to such a party, but I wasn't at all sure that any of the boys knew anything about crotch ropes and vibrators, or knew how to get us off using them. I decided to secretly invite Brian and Eric over on the morning of Saturday, April 24, with promises of showing them some new tie-up games. They promised and swore that they would tell no one of our rendezvous. We had already had a unit of sex ed. at school, and porn magazines, with vivid pictures, occasionally were passed around at school. So, it was no mystery to anyone, what boys and girls had between their legs. I had invited Brian and Eric for 8:00 AM, which wasn't a problem for any of us. During the week, we were all up early to go to school. I was usually up by 6:00 AM, to swim laps in our pool, before getting ready for the day. Dad would already be at the golf course and Mom would sleep in, though I told her the boys were coming.
When the boys arrived, we sat down to talk for awhile. With the recent revelations, that two 8th grade girls had gotten pregnant and left school, I told Brian and Eric that none of the girls wanted to have sex yet, and still didn't want any fingers in our panties. But, I said, "There were additional ways to play with us, and I would show them to you this morning." They both knew a little about vibrators, but had never heard of a crotch rope. I was wearing black cotton underwear, an old LA Raiders tee and red cotton short shorts. I picked up a 10' length of rope and demonstrated how to tie a crotch rope over my clothes. I tied the knot in front of me, around my waist, and then swiveled the rope around to the center of my back. I then reached between my legs and pulled the 2 strands through my crotch and around the waist rope in front. My shorts wrinkled and buckled, as I pulled the rope as hard as I could stand, and cinched it off, leaving the excess rope dangling in front of me. I told the boys that they could tie the 1st knot either in the front or back, but if my wrists were tied, they could be attached to the excess rope in back. I explained that a crotch rope is mostly used when the girl is naked, but they weren't going to have that chance. It could be tied over panties or clothes, and both teased and stimulated my sensitive areas, when I walked or moved while sitting or lying down. So, Eric asked, "Do you mean your clit?" I blushed a little and answered, "Yes, mostly my clit, but there are other sensitive areas down there." Before they could question me further, I said, "I'll show you more later, but let's go for a walk first."
I left the crotch rope on and led the boys out to the pool area. We went through the west pool gate and walked towards our woods. As we walked, I told Eric and Brian about my 1st TUG, with my cousins, at our lake cottage woods. Brian and I joked about the 1st time he played with me, while I was tied to a tree at Ashley's house last summer. We strolled through the woods for 10-15 minutes, and I thought it would be a perfect place to play some TUGs. When we came to one of many likely trees, I backed up to it and crossed my wrists behind the tree. I found 2 trees that were about 8' apart and demonstrated how I could be tied spread, between them, in a standing "Y" or "X". Finally on the way out, I spotted a tree, with its 1st branch about 10' above the ground, and demonstrated how they could tie my wrists in front, throw a rope over the branch and tie me with my arms stretched overhead. I think the boys saw the potential. I was quiet on the walk back to my house, letting them ponder everything, before I got to the good stuff.
When we got back to the great room, I told them that it was their turn to try tying a crotch rope on me. I removed the crotch rope, which had been constantly rubbing my now aroused pussy, and pulled off my shorts and tank top, revealing my plain black cotton underwear. Eric wanted to go first. He tied the 1st knot in back of me. When he started pulling on the crotch rope, I spread my legs a little and reminded him to be sure it was centered. As he pulled it, it was definitely centered in my open slit. I said, "More; more; more; there!" After Eric cinched it off, I walked around to test it, while the boys stared between my legs. It was evident how the rope buried my panties in my slit and ass crack, but it felt great. Brian had his turn next, and tied his 1st knot in front. When he pulled the 2 rope strands between my legs, really hard, I winced. I said, "Ease off, Brian; now pull a little tighter; a little more; THERE!" "That feels perfect," I moaned. After I modeled the crotch rope for them, it was time to deal with vibrators.
I had my 1-1/4" and 1-1/2" vibes, and let Eric and Brian examine them. They felt them and played with the different speeds. I could tell that they were imagining stuffing one of them up my pussy. I told them that they could experiment by gently running the vibe against various areas of my body, at different speeds, to find out where they got the most response. I took the larger vibrator from Brian, and showed them how to tie it to my crotch rope, just above my panties, using two 12" lengths of red needlepoint yarn, that I pre-cut and had waiting nearby. When I turned the vibe on low, I told Brian and Eric that this would keep me aroused indefinitely, but I never could come. As Brian took a closer look, he switched the vibrator to high. That caused me to twitch and moan, but I told them that it would probably take at least 15 minutes for me to come. Both boys had seen and played with my bare breasts numerous times, so it was no surprise to them, when I took off my bra. I had to turn the distracting vibrator down to low. I had both boys hold out one hand, palm up, and spread their fingers. I took a piece of the red needlepoint yarn; wrapped it twice around Brian's little finger; cinched it; and tied a bow, just like tying a shoelace. I repeated this on Eric's little finger. "How does that feel?" I asked. They shrugged and said, "OK." I replied, "It probably feels a little snug, but if you had to, how long could you keep it on?" Each of them thought that they could easily keep it on for a couple hours, and maybe longer. "GREAT!" I said, "Now each of you is going to tie one of them on my NIPPLES!"
I pinched and pulled on my nipples, getting them long and hard. I instructed them on how to wrap the yarn twice around the base of each nipple; cinch it with a simple overhand knot on top, until it started to bulge; and tie a bow knot, just like their tennis shoes were tied. When they finished, my nipples were decorated with 2 cute red bows. I told the boys that they felt great and really turned me on. They felt and pinched my taut nipples for a couple minutes. I turned off the vibrator and untied it from my crotch rope. I had Brian untie the crotch rope and take it off. There was one wooden dining room chair strategically placed in the center of the floor. They were asked to imagine tying me to the chair, with extra ropes around my waist and breasts, and my legs spread and tied to the back legs of the chair. Once in the right position, I demonstrated how to push the vibrator between my legs. Again, I told them that depending on the speed of the vibrator, and whether I was left alone or played with, I might not come at all, or have 2-3 orgasms in 30-45 minutes. I kidded with them a little, saying, "Well, have I given you something to think about, and enough new ways to play TUGs with the girls?" They eagerly nodded their heads, yes. Without waiting for any other comments or questions, I said, "How about one more surprise?" With my nipples still tied by the red bows, I led the boys into a bedroom and lay down on my back on the bed. I pushed my wrists behind my back and spread my legs. As they gawked, I said, "Imagine having a girl tied like this, and you having her vibrator!" "Wouldn't that be fun?" They seemed to be too dumbstruck, at what they were witnessing, to answer, and could only meekly nod, yes. I ordered each of them to hold one of my ankles tightly, as if they were tied to the corner posts of the bed.
I pulled my one hand, still holding my vibrator, out from behind my back, and told them that I was going to make myself come. GOD, I was so horny and turned on, that I'm sure they couldn't help notice my wet black panties. "Don't let go," I commanded, "Just watch and learn." I turned the vibrator on high and started running it over my breasts and nipples, telling Brian and Eric that the vibrator is used with a very light touch, and almost just the weight of the vibrator itself is enough. Then, I started moaning, as I ran the vibrator over my panties, I ran it slowly round and round my labia lips, while I moaned and purred, for at least 5 minutes. Next, I made little circles around the opening to my love tunnel. Brian and Eric stared at me transfixed. Finally, I moved the vibrator to my clit area. My hips were already grinding and bucking. I didn't waste any time, because I wanted to come badly. I had teased myself long enough. With a few quick circles around my clit, I held the vibe to it, until I came with a stifled shriek of pleasure. After a few minutes of coming down, I put the vibrator to my clit again. It took only minutes for me to groan loudly and experience a 2nd glorious orgasm. When I looked at Eric and Brian, they appeared to be in a stupor and hadn't moved a muscle. I looked at the clock and said, "There's over 2 hours left until lunchtime, DO YOU WANT TO PLAY!!!"
Saturday Morning TUG Fun
I told the boys that I would use the bathroom to freshen up and get dressed, and then I'd be ready to play. They could take me out to the woods or play with me any way they wanted, including the new things we had just done. They should discuss and plan what they were going to do, and get everything ready that they would need. I put on clean black panties and B-cup bra, with front clasp, a print buttoned sleeveless blouse, and a short navy blue skirt to match, along with my old tennis shoes. About 20 minutes had passed and I was out in the great room ready to play TUGs. They were waiting for me. I stood in the center of the room, crossed my wrists behind my back, symbolically giving myself to Brian and Eric. My cross wrists were immediately tied snugly. I trusted the boys and gave them my body and my emotions to play with.
Brian looped a crotch rope over my blouse and knotted it at my waist in front. It was quite an operation for him to carefully thread the 2 strands of rope between my legs, and pull it tightly behind me, through the rope tied around my waist. Even though my skirt was quite short, there was still a lot of material there that they seemingly hadn't considered. However, my skirt bunched up fairly evenly, as Brian pulled the ropes tightly between my pussy lips and ass crack. He cinched it behind me and then tied the excess to my bound wrists. As I walked around a little, the crotch rope was quite tight, but felt really good. I could tell that there was just one layer of skirt material, plus my nylon panties, between the ropes and my bare pussy lips. They led me down the hall, out across the pool deck, out the gate and behind the house, across the lawn, through another gate and into our woods. It didn't take them long to find a suitable tree, with about a 12" diameter trunk. By the time I had walked from the house to the woods, I was pretty turned on, both from the rubbing of the crotch rope and the anticipation of the fun I was going to have. Without saying anything aloud to Brian, I'm certain that Eric realized a little miscalculation in their plan, which he quickly fixed. He freed my wrists from the crotch rope, loosened the crotch rope, pulled my blouse out and pushed it up, to bare my midriff. He had to re-tighten the rope around my now bare waist, and then tighten the strands of rope between my legs. Finally, they untied my wrists, backed me up to the tree, and stretched my arms to re-tie my wrists behind the tree trunk. Lastly, my ankles were tied together.
I stared into Brian's eyes, as he slowly unbuttoned my blouse and pushed it back over my shoulders. He smiled, when he saw that my B cup bra had a clasp in front, which he quickly opened and pushed aside. For perhaps the next 20 minutes, Eric and Brian took turns playing and making out with me. I was kissed soundly and passionately by each of them, with lots of hot tongue action. I found that I couldn't help twitching my legs, making that crotch rope rub my pussy lips. While Eric played with my aching breasts, by thoroughly squeezing them, and licking and sucking my nipples, Brian really feasted on my nipples. He kissed them tenderly and then sucked them into his mouth, pulling and stretching them longer and longer. When Brian was satisfied that he had gotten my nipples as long and hard as he possibly could, he pulled 2 pieces if needlepoint yarn out of his pocket and tied tight red bows on my protruding nipples. Eric returned and said that he had found the perfect spot. My ankles and wrists were untied. Each of them grabbed one of my arms and walked me about 50' deeper into the woods. As we walked, they pulled off my loosened blouse and bra.
We stopped in front of 2 small trees that stood about 6' apart. A rope was wrapped around each of my wrists and knotted. The other ends of the ropes were tossed over branches in the tree trunks that were about 8-10' above ground. Then, they pulled, stretching my arms up and out into a pretty tight standing "Y." Ropes were tied to my ankles, and they made me spread my legs about 3' apart, before they tied them off at the base of the trees. Now I was in a full standing spread eagle, topless, except for my nipple bows, and with a crotch rope tied over my skirt and panties. Brian stood in front of me, making out and kissing me, while Eric stood behind me, groping and squeezing my breasts and tied nipples, and occasionally tugging my crotch rope. When they switched positions, Eric kissed my lips and nipples, while he rhythmically yanked on my crotch rope to some song in his head. This, of course, was driving me crazy. The more and faster he pulled the crotch rope, the louder I moaned and I tried to deepen and lengthen each kiss. Then I heard a familiar sound from behind me. Brian had brought my vibrator out to the woods in a little bag and was wielding it towards my pussy.
Eric took off his shirt, put his arms around me, crushed our bare chests together, and captured my mouth in a scorching series of deep open mouth kisses. I couldn't free myself, because he held my head with both hands. From behind, Brian was running the vibrator on high and slowly and infuriatingly up and down my inner thighs. Mews and whimpers escaped from my throat, and my chest heaved, as I gasped for air, between Eric's kisses. I didn't think they'd go any further out here in the woods, but in moments, Brian held the buzzing vibrator to the rope over the indentation in my skirt marking where my pussy was. He moved it slowly back and forth over my entire slit, and the 2 strands of rope were pinching my now aroused and swollen clit. He wasn't going to stop and I couldn't stop him, if I wanted. After about10 minutes of the vibrator running over my pussy, I screamed into Eric's kiss; my whole body shuddered and spasmed; and I exploded into one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced. As I limply hung there spread-eagled, catching my breath and enjoying the pleasant sensations pulsing through my body, Eric said that he wanted to try it! Brian passed the still buzzing vibrator between my legs to Eric and pointed to my magical spot, where it should be applied. Kneeling in front of me, Eric touched the buzzing vibrator to my pussy. As Brian held me tightly, by my breasts, from behind, Eric steadily ran the vibrator back and forth over my pussy slit. I think I panicked. I thrust my hips at the vibrator, trying to make him go faster or harder or something, because I was so close. My gasps and whimpers finally turned into a ferocious groan, as I was overcome by another tremendous orgasm.
If Brian wasn't holding me up, I think my legs would have given way. Eric freed my legs and then untied the ropes around my wrists and tit bows. The rush of blood back into my sensitive buds made me grab my nipples, from the slight pain, for a couple moments. By then, I could stand on my own. As soon as I was free, I rushed to Brian, put my arms around his neck and gave him a warm soft passionate kiss, thanking him for the great TUG. I felt the huge bulge in his shorts. Newly emboldened from what I learned at Beth's recent party, I asked Brian if he wanted me to do something about it. I had never seen Brian blush over anything, but his face and neck turned bright red, and he shook his head, no. I whispered into his ear that we would get to that during the upcoming summer vacation. When I gave Eric his thank you kiss, I asked him if we were going to play some more? Brian had recovered by now and told me to put my blouse back on and button it. Eric was gathering up all the ropes, and put them in a little bag, along with my bra and vibrator. Once I had my blouse buttoned, they told me to cross my wrists behind my back, where they were promptly tied. The crotch rope was still securely tied between my legs. The 3 of us started the long march back to my house. Besides the rubbing from the crotch rope, every step I took made my blouse stimulate my bare taut nipples.
Once inside our great room, they quickly prepared me for the next TUG. My wrists were untied, my blouse was removed, and my wrists were re-tied behind my back. The crotch rope was removed, as were my skirt and shoes. I stood with only my panties on. With just my black nylon panties covering my pussy, Eric and Brian carefully tied a new crotch rope over my panties. When Brian asked me if it felt OK, I said, "YES," and then he gave it one more yank, before cinching it off and tying my wrists to the ends. They put me on my back on a sofa, blindfolded me, and tied my knees and ankles together. Finally, they tied a vibrator to my crotch rope and turned it on a low setting. Each of them gave me a little kiss on the lips and told me to have fun with myself. I'm not sure how long they left me there. I assumed that they were at least jerking off somewhere. The sensations in my pussy were quite pleasurable. I never tried to get off, but once in a while wiggled my legs and hips. Finally, I heard them coming.
The vibrator was turned off and removed, along with the crotch rope. My knees and ankles were untied, and I was helped to my feet. They walked me into one of the bedrooms and positioned me on the bed. I knew what they were going to do and couldn't wait. This is what I had envisioned for months! My wrists were tied behind me and I was flat on my back. Ropes were tied around my ankles, and then my legs were pulled apart, stretched and tied to the bed's cornerposts. Eric asked me if I was comfortable and ready. I nodded my head, yes. He kissed me and then kissed my nipples, before starting the vibrator. Eric gently ran the vibrator up and down both my inner thighs. I knew my panties were pretty wet, and was certain that as Eric looked between my spread legs, he could easily make out the outline of my pussy. As I moaned, Eric moved in on his target. He positioned the vibrator right over my outer labia lips, and slowly moved it round and round, making me squirm. My moaning grew louder, when Eric held the vibrator right over the opening to my vagina. I began to pant and wriggle more. The buzzing head moved closer and closer to my waiting clitoris. I bucked my hips. I couldn't stand much more, when Eric moved the vibrator back and forth over my clit. Within minutes, I shuddered and screamed. The enormous orgasm enveloped my whole body. I just laid there gasping for air, with my chest heaving.
When Brian appeared with the buzzing vibrator, I smiled at him and asked, "Can you give me a few minutes to catch my breath, before you use that?" "But, play with me NOW!" I didn't want to lose my high completely, but I wasn't ready for the vibrator yet. He kissed me softly on my face and neck for several minutes, and then kissed his way down to my breasts. I had pretty much calmed down by now, but, when Brian started licking my nipples, my breathing picked up and new sensations of arousal pulsed down to my pussy. I cried out, "OH GOD, I'm ready NOW!" Brian immediately turned my vibrator back on and ran it up and down my thighs, before bringing it to my pussy. Just like Eric, Brian had watched me closely during my earlier demonstration. He slowly moved the vibrator around my pussy lips, while I moaned encouragingly to him. I was shocked when the vibrator was pressed against my clit. It was so intense. I moaned, "That's too hard!" Instantly he reduced the pressure, and I panted out, "Yes, Yes, Just like that!" Within minutes, my body shook and I came, gasping breathlessly. Brian had that lost look in his eyes, as if he didn't realize what he had just done. I had the presence of mind to scream, "Don't stop, PLEASE, don't stop!" "I WANT MORE!" It never crossed my mind that Brian was seeing me so weak, vulnerable and out of control. Brian apparently knew enough to skip the preliminaries, because he ran the vibrator around the entrance to my vagina for a couple minutes, and then moved in on my clit. Within a few more minutes, he made me come again.
When I could speak, I smiled up at Brian, who was untying my ankles, and said, "THAT WAS GREAT!" And when he freed my wrists, I bounded out of bed and wrapped my arms around Brian, hugging him tightly. Playing TUGs: with a vibrator stuffed between your legs, while tied to a chair; or having a vibrator tied to your crotch rope was a lot of fun, but letting a boy run your vibrator over your panties and making you come was really incredible! It was certain that I would do that much more often in the future. I kissed Brian and then smiled at him, and asked him if he was OK? As he nodded his head, yes, he said, "That was really amazing." I replied back that it was wonderful and that he was really great. I was truly touched, when Brian hesitantly asked, "Did I hurt you?" I quickly responded, "Oh no, no, not at all." "When I said it was too hard, I meant that it was so intense that I thought I might pass out." "A light touch is always best," I said, and kissed him again. I suggested that he get dressed and I would meet the 2 of them out in the kitchen in a little while, where we would have some lunch and talk.
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I washed between my legs, plus my face and breasts, and put on my 3rd bra and panty set of the day. I combed my hair, put on some lipstick and dressed for the mall. My Mom was going to take a bunch of us girls over to the mall that afternoon. When I rushed into the kitchen, the boys were waiting, along with a note from my Mom. She had gone out to the golf course and was going out for lunch with my Dad. This was going to be a do-it-yourself lunch. I flung open the refrigerator and cupboards, and put out: dishes, silverware, bread, sandwich fixings, condiments, soft drinks, etc. There was a bowl of fresh fruit on the table and ice cream in the freezer. As the 3 of us made our sandwiches and ate, we talked. OK, so Eric and Brian piled on the thanks and praise for me: because I showed them 3 new TUG games and the nipple bows; because I let them play with me anyway they wanted and let them make me come; and mostly because of the way I responded and acted, when I got excited and came. They thought that was unbelievably cool. I praised them, too: for sharing their time with me, without any hints of disagreement; for their imaginations in how they played with me in the woods; for how much they turned me on; and, of course, for making me come, both in the woods and in my bed. I had opened a new page in my sexual evolution, and I wasn't about to look back.
I outlined my plans for a school year ending TUG party on Saturday, May 15, which was 3 weeks away. There was no doubt that Eric and Brian would want to attend, but I wasn't certain how many girls would come, considering the new TUG rules that would be allowed. During the coming week, I would invite the girls and see who wanted to come. In the meantime, Eric and Brian were to come up with some TUGs that we could play outdoors in my backyard that afternoon, along with utilizing my woods and some time in our swimsuits around the pool. We would break for dinner and then play some indoor games until 12:00 midnight. The 3 of us would get together the following weekend to see what they had come up with, and I would know what girls would be coming and what boys to invite. Just as we had finished lunch and were cleaning up the kitchen, Lisa, Beth and Ashley showed up EARLY for our shopping trip to the mall.
The girls, of course wanted to know what the boys were doing there. I told them that we had a little meeting and played some. However, it was the boys, especially Eric, who went into great detail about everything we did that morning, while I cleaned up the kitchen. I was going to tell them everything and invite them to my May 15th party anyway, later that afternoon, while we were at the mall. Everyone followed me into the great room, where they saw the ropes, my tee and blouse, shorts and skirt, and 2 bras strewn everywhere, plus one of my vibrators was sitting out on a sofa. The ropes that held my ankles were still tied to the corner posts of the bed, and my other vibrator lay in plain sight on the bed. Lisa came out of the bathroom triumphantly waving my 2 soaked panties that she had found on the floor. I wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, I remembered my recent experiences that I had on that bed, and smiled. It was then that Brian and Eric decided to split. I walked them to the door and double-checked that they were clear on planning a full day's worth of games for the party. I said, "I know you'll tell everyone about what we did that morning, and that's OK, because it might be helpful for some of the boys to know how to play these new TUGs." "However," I continued, "There is no guarantee which boys will be invited, and that depends on which girls want to come and who they want to invite." On a lighter note, I promised, "If nobody else wants to come, the 2 of you can share me all day!" With that, I kissed each of them goodbye and said that we'd keep in touch, adding that I wanted to come A LOT, at the party, and they could try and make me PASS OUT"
Mom eventually came home and drove the 4 of us to the mall, for an afternoon of shopping and gabbing. I did have to tell the girls more details, than the boys revealed, about my morning experiences, and how it all felt. When I had finished, Lisa, Ashley and Beth were in. I made each of them choose a boy to invite. This was not to be considered a date, or any promise that they would have that boy even play with them, but rather to decide which boys to invite and keep the numbers even. I chose Brian. Lisa chose Tyler. Ashley chose Rob, and Beth chose Eric. We already had 4 couples, and I hadn't even put the word out yet to my other girlfriends. Although, I was sure that word, about my party, would quickly spread.
On the following Saturday, May 1st, I had an early modeling shoot for the department store. Mom had to get me to downtown LA by 8:00 AM. It was a long shoot. In the morning, we were all photographed in summer wear, and in the afternoon it was back-to-school clothes. This was not yet the totally digital age of photography, so while Mom and I went out to lunch, contact sheets of the morning photos were made and everything looked good. After lunch, the department store owner came in to notify everyone that this was the last shoot. The department store was dropping their All American Family fashion spread. At least 4 times a year, people saw my imaginary family and I grow up, for 6 years, in the department store's ad campaign. I loved that job. At least I would still have modeling jobs through my agency. On that same Saturday afternoon, while I was being photographed in the latest back-to-school clothes, Lisa held a little practice party for some of the kids. I heard that Beth and Rhonda were there, along with Tyler, Brandon and Rob. The boys received quick lessons on tying crotch ropes, chair ties and tit bows. They learned about vibrators and how to use them, especially for tying them to a crotch rope or stuffing between a girl's legs, while she was tied spread on a wooden chair. When a girl is tied to a chair like that, the vibrator only has to be pushed 1"-2" to hit a sensitive area between her legs. Finally, the boys got to use the vibrators over the girl's panties and make them come. I think the girls exaggerated, but it was safe to assume that each of them had multiple orgasms that afternoon, and those boys were pronounced ready for my party.
Eric and Brian came over, for an hour or so, the next afternoon. I had decided, even before I invited all the girls, that the theme of my party would be an All Day Slave TUG Party. Every time I thought about it I got horny. The boys would have complete control over the girls, and could make us come whenever they wanted, or not. The boys would have to get off on their own, unless they freed us to give them a handjob. Eric and Brian assured me that had plenty of games to play. They checked on what TUG equipment I would have available, and hinted that they would probably bring some other things. I told them who was coming, although they had learned who most of the boys were earlier, because I had invited them as soon as a girl accepted my invitation. Rhonda was coming, and she chose Brandon to invite. My neighborhood girlfriend, Janice, who was a freshman in high school, heard about the party and asked if she could come. She had already gone through 2 boyfriends, and for what she was going to do for me, during the upcoming summer vacation, I easily welcomed her. I invited Matt to even up the numbers.
I was pleasantly surprised, when Jill and Kelley decided to attend. They were 2 of the 3 girls in that small odd informal group included in our 16 closest girlfriends. Jill and Kelley were the 2 girls, who had come to my girl's party last September, and were the only girls who had not experienced an orgasm until then. I invited their choices of John and Neal to round out the party, with 8 boys and 8 girls. Those girls were both so cute, and had really shed many of their sexual hang-ups over the last 6-7 months. On Sunday, May 9, Lisa and Ashley were over. We were going to try on bikinis and shave our pussies in preparation for my party the following Saturday. Jill called me that morning, and I invited her and Kelley over. They hadn't seen the woods or any of the new TUG games we were going to play. I think virtually all my girlfriends had bought new bikinis for the summer, and those coming to my party would certainly wear their newest sexiest bikinis. Lisa and I had bought matching bikinis, from the same online store. Lisa's was a bright shiny metallic gold, and mine was metallic silver, with a hint of blue tones. There was a lot of Spandex in the fabric, and they hugged every inch of our bodies. The bottoms were lo-rise in front, with a narrow strap attached to the back, which covered most of our ass cheeks. The one piece bottom had ornamental tied bows on each hip that were made out of matching cord. The tops were the standard 2 triangle cups held together by a cord tie in back and halter type tie behind the neck.
When everyone was there, we started with a group pussy trimming and shaving. My pubic hairs are dark brown and curly, and seem to grow quite fast, compared to Lisa's fine blonde pubes. I shaved my pubic triangle about ¼" smaller on all sides, and then shaved the hairs along the outside of my pussy lips. When everyone was clean and smooth, we tried on each other's bikinis for about half an hour. Next we got dressed and crotch-roped Jill and Kelley, and took them out to the woods, and showed them different ways they could be tied to trees for some outdoor fun. Back in the great room of the guest apartment, Lisa and Ashley insisted on tying those girls to wooden chairs. After Jill and Kelley were blindfolded and gagged and securely tied, vibrators were pushed between their spread legs, to give them a feel of what that TUG was like. Finally, Lisa insisted on giving them the full treatment. Ashley and Lisa released Jill and Kelley, but kept their hands tied behind their backs. The girls willingly allowed themselves to be taken into one of the bedrooms and let their legs be tied wide apart to the corners of each bed. Their skirts were flipped up, and both girls wanted to experience having an orgasm this way. As I went back and forth from bedroom to bedroom, Lisa started playing with Jill, and Ashley worked on Kelley. I was watching for any signs of apprehension or fear, from either girl, as they were played with. Both girls seemed to be having a great time, bucking and moaning with pleasure. In fact, Jill would call out, "More, more and faster, faster." Jill was a real moaner, and Kelley let out little shrieks as she came. Each girl received 2 great orgasms, before they were released. They were all smiles and couldn't wait for the party next Saturday.
It seemed everyone was ready for the party. At school the following week, the girls quietly did a lot of provocative good natured goading of the boys, who were coming to the party, but we couldn't get them to reveal any of their plans for us. Since we were to play outdoor games in the backyard, plus play in the woods, and then play indoors after a dinner break, everyone was advised to bring tennis shoes, a change of clothes and their swimwear, along with poolside necessities and grooming aids. I told all the girls to bring extra panties, and suggested they might want to wear either skirts or shorts, for playing outdoors.
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