I let Jake out of my apartment and breathed a sigh of relief that he was gone. Another date with yet another man, which had once again resulted in boring sex. I was so fed up with my situation. I craved not romance but unbridled savage lust.
When the phone rang shortly after, it was my sister-in-law, who was curious about how the evening had gone.
"Dreadful. Just another dreadful date, Marge," I responded to her query.
"What's wrong with you, Evie? I keep setting you up with gorgeous men, yet none satisfy you."
"Maybe they're too gorgeous, too courteous, too nice. Maybe what I need is a man who will not ask permission but take me savagely and feed my soul with the fire of his lust. I'm so tired of only being able to orgasm on my dildo. I need somebody like your husband, Jack, who always seems in control."
"You sure that's what you want?"
"Damn, sure."
"Let me give it some thought. I might have a solution to your problem."
"Really?"
"Stay tuned, and I'll let you know."
***
I'd just stepped out of the shower a week later when the phone rang. "Evie, I have a question for you?" Marge blurted out before I had a chance to even say hello. "Have you solved your lack of orgasm problem?"
"No. I'm starting to lose hope of ever solving it. Why?"
"I took the liberty of asking Jack, even though he is your step-brother, if he had any ideas or friends he might suggest who would meet your needs. I have also had some thoughts about your problem.
Have you considered that maybe a woman could satisfy your needs?"
"Well, I have had lesbian lovers at university, but not since."
"We are hosting a party this weekend. The friends we are having over might be fun for you, and you might meet a man or a woman who is just the person you seek."
"Marge, it has been such a long time since I attended a party. I don't know."
"What if I could guarantee you an evening that would end up with you having multiple orgasms."
"How could you guarantee that?"
"I bet that I can. You'll have to trust me. So will you come so you can cum?" she asked with a giggle.
"Sure. What do I have to lose."
***
Friday night never seemed to come. My mind was in perpetual frenzy trying to figure out what Marge had in store for me. My pussy was constantly twitching with need and anticipation as all kinds of scenarios flashed through my thoughts.
I arrived at Marge and Jack's house at the stated time. When I rang the doorbell, Jack answered and invited me in.
He led me to the living room, and I was surprised that I was the first guest to arrive.
"Sit down, step-sister of mine," he said.
"Marge has explained your problem to me. We have a way of fixing it. However, you will have to be honest with me to do that. Do you think you can be honest with your older brother?"
"I think so, Jack. I am growing crazy, and I’m horny 24/7. I can't keep trying to find Prince Charming and ending up with the nerds of this world."
"So I understand you are looking for a strong man who will be more than a romantic lover. Someone who can arouse and then quell the fires that rage within you. Is that the gist of it?"
"Yes."
"Tonight, we have two couples coming over. The men are dominant, and the women are bisexual. Marge and I play with them regularly. Don't look so surprised. I am inviting you to join us. I have wanted your body since you were a teenager, so I will also be part of it."
"Are you proposing a gang bang?"
"It's much more than a gang bang. When we are through with you, you will be more than satisfied. At any point that it is too much for you, all you have to say is the magic word."
"What magic word?"
"How about 'red' for stop and orange for 'ease up'? Can you remember those two words?"
"Of course."
"If you say 'red,' you will be sent home. That will be the end of the experience. Now Marge will now prepare you for the festivities."
***
I entered the bedroom, and Marge was waiting for me in a translucent white negligee. She looked delectable, and memories of past sapphic experiences made my cunt twinge with need.
"Hi, Evie; ready for whatever might happen to you tonight?"
"Well, I think so. A gang bang might cure that perpetual itch between my legs."
"A gang bang? Oh no, honey, you are in for much more than a gang bang, that I promise you."
"What do you mean?"
"You wanted a man who would be strong and assertive. Right?"
"Yes."
"Well, that's what you will get: three real Alpha males. By tonight's end, they will use your body in ways you might never have imagined. Now shut up, you little slut, and strip."
"Here? Now?"
"Yes. I have to get you ready."
This I had not expected. The idea of stripping in front of my sister-in-law had not occurred to me. I turned my back to her and slowly started to unbutton my blouse.
"Turn around and face me," she ordered in a voice I had never heard her use. Already her calling me a slut had made my pussy spasm. Now, I was to be on display for her.
She tore my blouse off my body and then my bra. Stepping back, she leered at my tits.
"Beautiful tits, slut. Look how hard your nipples are already. She reached for my breast and pinched my nipple hard.
"Don't do that," I screamed.
"Do you mean, 'red.'? Or shall I send you home.?"
"No, don't do that; maybe I mean 'orange.' You caught me by surprise."
"Orange it is," she said, leaning forward as her mouth sucked on my nipple.
After the pinch, this felt so good, and I could feel my cunt start to fill with my juices.
"Lovely now off with the skirt and panties."
I hastened to comply with her command and soon was standing there perched on my stilettos, displaying my body to her.
"Beautiful. Your pale skin and long black hair are just delicious. I will enjoy our time together. I'm glad you are shaved, as that displays your cunt nicely. Now, turn and bend at the waist. Part your cheeks and show me your bum hole."
I turned hesitantly, and over my shoulder, I told her that my ass was off limits.
She dragged me to the bed, sat down, and forced me over her knees with my ass facing her.
I want you to understand that tonight, your body is ours to do with as we wish. Here is a little reminder of that fact."
I felt her hand repeatedly swat my ass cheeks. Instead of feeling the pain, I felt my cunt start to drool over her thighs. I blushed as I was beginning to realize just what a slut I was.
After about ten swats, she pried open my ass cheeks and rubbed her thumb over my exposed anus. Now, the flood drooling out of me was a deluge.
She parted my thighs, and her fingers explored my cunt. "I think that you are also an anal slut, my dear. Your ass will no longer be virginal by the end of tonight."
"But..."
"Shut up and go into the bathroom and take a shower. Ensure you do a thorough job on your holes, as I will inspect them afterward. I expect them to be squeaky clean."
Cowed by her assurance, I obeyed. When I returned, she looked at me, inspecting me from head to foot, including my cunt and ass, which she again forced me to display to her.
"Your uniform for tonight is on the bed. Could you put it on now?"
Three items were on the bed: a set of black silk hose, black crotchless panties, and a silver chain attached to a black felt collar.
I quickly donned the panties and stockings, and she attached the collar around my neck.
My hair was brushed to fall sleekly over my shoulders, and Marge applied lipstick to my lips, both mouth and pussy and to my tensed nipples, followed by a spritz of perfume.
She had me bend over and inserted a lubed butt plug up my ass. To my surprise, it did not hurt, but the feeling of fullness in my ass felt thrilling.
She had me put on my stilettos and dragged me by the collar to the full-length mirror. I looked at myself and blushed. Instead of a demure young woman, I had been transformed into the perfect depiction of a slut.
***
I followed Marge as we returned downstairs and entered the living room. The hum of voices ceased as we entered, and I blushed even more when I realized that five people were lasciviously ogling my body.
A long-legged blonde woman lounging on the sofa said, "Marge, she looks delicious. I could just eat her up."
"Oh, she is, I assure you. You should also have her return the favor."
I turned three more shades of crimson at those words, and I clenched my thighs so that the juices percolating in my needy cunt would not run down my thighs.
I had never realized that being exhibited this way would turn me on so much.
Jack said, "Folks, this is Evie, my step-sister. She has agreed to be our cum slut tonight as she is in desperate need of having multiple orgasms other than with her dildo. Evie, you are now to go and introduce yourself to each person physically. Just walk up to my guests so they can learn more about you."
Marge propelled me towards the blond and the handsome man sitting with her.
I stood in front of them, attempting to hide my charms with my arm over my tits and one hand covering my pussy.
The man barked at me, "Hands by your sides and thrust those tits forward."
The tone of voice was commanding, and I assumed the required pose. He and the woman stood up and approached my defenseless body.
His hands reached for my outthrust tits, and he began to toy with them. He rubbed them vigorously and tugged on my nipples. His wife went straight for my pussy after she used her foot to nudge my legs apart. I could hear my cunt squelch as she fingered me.
I'm Bob, and my wife is Darcy," the man said, "but tonight, we are to be called Master Bob and Mistress Darcy. Understood?"
My legs quaked with the double assault on my most intimate parts as I answered, "Yes, Master Bob."
He gave me a swat on the ass to propel me towards the next couple.
An enormous dark-skinned man licked his lips as I stood before him. His wife, a delicious shade of milk chocolate, smirked at me as I stood before them.
"Evie, I'm delighted to meet you,” he said as he stood up. My name is Master Trevor, and this is my wife, Mistress Naomi."
Despite myself, my eyes wandered down towards his groin, thinking of the stories I had heard of the size of men of color.
He chuckled. "Curious are you?" He asked. "Reach into my trousers and find out what will be impaling your cunt and ass tonight."
I hesitated, and he grabbed my hand and threw it down his trousers. I gasped at the size of the cock that I could not wrap my hand around.
"See, Evie, the myth is sometimes true. Just think of the size of that cock up your needy cunt. Will that be a first, slut?"
"Yes."
"Yes? Yes, who?"
"Yes, Master Trevor."
He sat down and draped me face down over his lap. "Nice ass. What do you think, Naomi?"
I felt a pair of soft hands pry my ass cheeks apart and blushed at the thought that my ass was being displayed plugged tight by the butt plug.
Master Trevor played with my cunt, and Mistress Naomi pulled out the plug. It came out with a plopping sound, which embarrassed me.
"Oh, Trevor, that pink asshole looks absolutely tempting, doesn't it?"
"Evie, are you an anal virgin?" she asked.
"Yes, Mistress."
"Well, that will be a thing of the past after tonight."
She inserted a finger up my asshole while Trevor diddled my cunt from the other side. I could feel my cunt dripping juice and coating Trevor's fingers.
I was ready to scream with need when they withdrew their fingers and stood me up on quivering legs. A slap on the butt directed me towards Jack and Marge.
As I approached Jack, he leered at me and said, "At last, Sis. I have wanted your body for years. Tonight, you will make my wet dreams come true."
He reached around my waist, cupped my ass cheeks, and ground his erect cock against me as he started kissing me. I was confused. It had never crossed my mind that my handsome half-brother could have such thoughts about me.
His tongue slipped into my mouth as I glanced at Marge, who smiled at me and nodded, indicating that what Jack was doing to me was OK with her.
I heard her say, "Give him your tongue, honey. I'll be next."
I loved the passion that I felt as Jack explored my mouth and returned the kiss with as much passion as I was receiving. My pussy must have absolutely gleamed as I felt moisture running down my thigh.
"Next," Marge announced, almost forcibly removing Jack from my arms.
She moved her face to mine and a hand to my dripping cunt. Her kiss was as passionate as Jack's, and we were soon swapping spit. Meanwhile, her hand was molesting my cunt.
She stopped kissing me and brought her cum soaked hand to her face and licked her fingers.
"You taste delicious, Slut," she said while again dipping her hand into my pussy. She brought the hand to my mouth and ordered me to taste myself.
I had no choice as she forced her juice-soaked fingers into my mouth.
I heard Jack behind me ask, "Folks, what do you think we should do with her now?"
Trevor said, "Fuck her."
Bob interjected, "Not yet. Let's string her up and edge her first until she begs for it."
"Sounds good to me," Jack replied. He pulled on my leash and directed me to the center of the room.
"Put your hands over your head," he told me as he pushed a button on a remote control.