Saturday nights made everything else seem almost bearable, It was the only time the girls could get together regularly nowadays. Work, families and other issues made it the highlight of the week.
The ten-strong group had all worked in the factory and whilst its closure had seen many friendships wither, the Pack, as they called themselves, had stayed in town and remained as close as they had always been.
Nobody could actually remember where the name "The Pack" had its roots, but it was how all members of the group referred to themselves collectively and always would.
Misfit Night was one of a host of themes The Pack had for their evenings of pick-up action and the name was self-explanatory. No pretty boys, known studs or smooth operators were allowed.
When Nigel walked into the bar, ten heads nodded at once.
"One down, nine to go," Kelly said, as she was the winner of the race to engage the recent arrival in conversation.
Missing the last train home was a new experience for Nigel. In order to think things through, he had opted to go into the first pub he had found and decide what to do whilst having a beer.
Kelly watched Nigel standing a little distance from the bar and wasted no time.
"Hi, I need someone to escort me home. I've got my keys, but I'm a bit tipsy and I get nervous easily. I'd be so grateful. I'm not after your money, I'm just looking for a gentleman, that's all," she said,
Had Nigel not missed his train, he would have made excuses, but, in truth, he knew he had nothing pressing or planned. He rarely did.
"OK, I'll do it," Nigel said.
Kelly told Nigel she would send a text to her friends to let them know she was OK and had found someone willing to make sure she got home safely. Most of what she said was true, although she didn't mention her message was for the rest of The Pack, to tell them to hurry up with their misfit hunt, as she was already heading home with her prey.
Nigel and Kelly introduced themselves, as they left the pub to begin the agreed walk. Misfit Night did sometimes unearth a few genuinely odd characters, but Kelly felt certain Nigel was more misfit than dangerously weird and she was right.
Kelly and Nigel made small talk as they walked, Nigel's account of missing his train home making Kelly laugh with him, not at him about it. Kelly said she wasn't sure what her friends had planned for the rest of the night, but Nigel was welcome to shelter at her place until morning, as it had started to rain and looked set to get heavier quite soon.
Nigel thanked Kelly for the offer she had made, saying he'd see what happened with the weather. Within five minutes, the heavens had opened and Kelly told Nigel he simply had to stay the night, or she would feel terrible.
Whilst Kelly was walking across town with Nigel in the pouring rain, the rest of The Pack were having no luck whatsoever. It was as if it was a misfit-free zone in the bars they visited, all of them filled with the studs and pretty boys who were off limits that evening.
"We can't share one misfit between ten of us...can we?" one of The Pack's members, Penny, said in a text she sent to everyone, once she'd read Kelly's message she had sent to the group.
"We might have no choice now," another of the pack, Donna, replied, as a power failure plunged every bar, club and drinking den in the centre of town into darkness.
By the time they reached Kelly's flat, she and Nigel were soaking wet. As soon as she had closed her front door, Kelly said she was going to get out of her wet clothes at once and told Nigel he should do the same. In truth, Kelly might have said this for innocent reasons on any other night, but it was Friday, which meant everything was about The Pack and its "Need For Seed".
Kelly wasted no time in getting naked, although she knew Misfit Night meant sometimes having to state the obvious to the shy. Things were like that sometimes.
"I don't have any hang-ups about standing here naked in front of you, but you'll catch a chill unless you strip and let me give you a rubdown," Kelly told Nigel, desperately hoping the penny had dropped for him.
Once Kelly had started to rub a towel over Nigel's body, she was relieved to see his cock rise. As expected, this made Nigel feel rather embarrassed, but this was something Misfit Night often threw up and so Kelly was well used to dealing with the situation.
"I'd be more offended if you didn't have a hard cock with me standing here naked and searching for your sensitive spots with a towel," Kelly said with a wink and a smile.
Although bemused and feeling out of his depth, Nigel found himself deciding to just see what happened next. He knew he was an oddball to many, but he still understood where everything went and he had no realistic hope of escape if he had wanted to either.
Kelly had already made up her mind Nigel was the ideal misfit. His quirks were sweet, not weird and his nervousness no more than she had expected. His cock was adequate, although Kelly was used to bigger portions, but she was home with her prey and as yet, none of the other members of The Pack were anywhere to be seen, with or without theirs.
"My friends are supposed to be joining us tonight, but it looks like they've been held up. I'm sure they'll be along at some point, but I might as well take you to the hangout, whilst we're waiting," Kelly said.
Kelly explained the hangout was the name for the trio of sheds joined together at the rear of the property. It was hard to miss, such was its size, although reaching it via stone steps and an underground passageway was something Nigel hadn't expected.
"My friends and I and whoever we have visiting are always naked when we go to the hangout and on nights like these, the tunnel is very useful," Kelly said, brushing herself against Nigel's body, as she did so.
Kelly was aware Misfit Night was sometimes hard work, but it had a special quality the likes of "Double Digit Dick Size Night" and "Mr. Confident Night" lacked. It was like giving something back to the community to Kelly, in offering a glimpse of what went on in parts of life those selected would almost certainly never experience otherwise.
When Nigel saw the hangout, it reminded him of dormitory hostels he had stayed in when younger. Beds that were functional and no more were crammed into the room, although it was obvious to him care had been taken to keep everything neat and clean.
With no word yet from any of the rest of The Pack, Kelly saw no reason to wait. A fuck was a fuck, after all, even on Misfit Night.
Kelly eased Nigel onto the bed and pushed him onto his back, taking the fingertips of one of his hands and pushing them between her legs and inside her.
'Not bad for a misfit,' Kelly thought, as Nigel slid his touch inside her body and began fingering her clit.
Although Nigel was by no means worldly-wise, he already felt certain he had been selected to be Kelly's Friday night guest as a challenge to her to bed the least likely guy, or something similar. He didn't have a problem with this and knew guys did similar things, but he was struck by how sweet, considerate and polite Kelly had been about it all. Nigel did question briefly if he should tell Kelly he'd rumbled her, but not only did he quite like her personality, she was also very pretty and she was letting him rub her clit, after all!
"I hope you're not a double agent and actually a 'double-figure dick' spy," Kelly said, pushing against Nigel to ease his fingers deeper inside her body.
After a promising start, Kelly asked Nigel if he'd ever sucked a woman's clit, or swirled his tongue inside them. Nigel shook his head. In an instant, Kelly spun on the bed and sat on Nigel's chest, parting her lips with her fingertips and drawing him to them with her hand behind his head. Kelly smiled and told Nigel to suck and lick as well, hard and fast as he could.
Nigel had no incentive whatsoever to do anything other than what Kelly had ordered him to. Unlike many things in life, Nigel discovered quickly it was easy to tell if he was doing everything right, the sounds Kelly made allowing even a novice to get the hang of things.
"Fuck, what's going on, Nigel? If I've already had my first biggie before any of the rest of The Pack has even shown up, I might get expelled!" Kelly said, the work of a novice at the start of Misfit Night having already made her suspect "a biggie" was a distinct possibility.
Still utterly bewildered by the evening's turn of events, Nigel decided to take Kelly's words as encouragement to him to continue what he was doing and with more intensity, if possible. This was an excellent call and Kelly felt driven to summarise.
"If you carry on like this and give it a turbo boost, I might just keep you for myself!" Kelly said, the tell-tale signs in her body suggesting a misfit was about to make his debut into the world of delivering a climax with his lips and tongue in notable fashion.
Increased intensity and speed with his efforts meant Nigel quickly felt Kelly's body begin to tense and her back arch beyond the scope of his vision. More deep, lingering, intense kisses inside her sent a giggle from Kelly's lips and then a gasp of surprise rang out.
"Fuck, yes...and on misfit night!" Kelly screamed, doing so as Nigel concentrated on keeping his kisses firm and tumbling his tongue inside Kelly's writhing body.
Nigel was certain Kelly didn't want him to stop now and so he didn't. He felt fairly sure his best efforts had been at least adequate too. Had Kelly had the time, or inclination, she would have told the whole world Nigel's work had been surprisingly good, but she was too busy enjoying her climax to bother with that.
Kelly savoured every moment of her deliciously unexpected start to the evening. She fingered her clit immediately afterwards, almost feeling the need to check she hadn't imagined it all. It was still throbbing happily and she hadn't.
As Kelly smiled at Nigel, he smiled back at her.
"I know I'm not here because of my expertise or looks. but even a nerd is happy if he plays a part in someone having a nice time, however small the part they've played." Nigel said.
"It's what someone does with what they've got on misfit night, Nigel and I'm pleased to say your efforts have been very much appreciated, so far," Kelly explained, finishing what she had to say to the sound of her phone ringing.
At the end of the call, Kelly looked rather annoyed, although she hoped Nigel would realise none of her disappointment was directed towards him.
"The rest of the pack have just arrived in a couple of taxis. The power cut in the middle of town's caused mayhem and so they've all come back empty-handed, man-wise. I realise even a regular might find being here with nine more women who are disappointed and horny as fuck arriving in a minute rather intimidating, but it's my place and I make the rules. If I let slip what you've already done, I guarantee they'll be kind to you," Kelly told Nigel, giving his cock a playful squeeze, as she finished speaking.
***
Once the other nine members of The Pack had arrived, Kelly told them the story of her rain-soaked walk and what had followed with Nigel. She realised lifting everyone's mood would be a tough task, but she knew all of those present well enough to feel certain they would be heartened by listening to her account. Kelly spared no details, that wasn't the way The Pack did things and its members were delighted to discover at least one of them had been served unexpectedly well on a Misfit Night.
"I've come up with a plan to salvage something for the rest of you. I'll spit it out, as opposed to swallowing, but hear me out and then let me know honestly how it sounds," Kelly began.
Kelly explained she felt those of her friends who liked to share girly time with each other could do so, whilst others excited in more "traditional ways" could ask Nigel how he felt about doing something for one or more of them at a time.
"When you're thinking things through, remember poor Nigel's a newcomer and he only has one dick, so be creative and let's try to take care of him. I'll only say this once, but if I think you're being unreasonable with your expectations, I'll be quite cross and if you're stuck and unable to think of anything our visitor can do for you, I can highly recommend asking him to do what he did to me before you all arrived," Kelly said with a giggle and a very broad smile.
There was a bond between members of the Pack, meaning when one of them spoke passionately about an issue, everyone pulled together. It might not have been how some had wanted the evening to start rolling in the hangout, but Kelly's friends sensed genuine emotion in what she had said and all of them felt it was important to respect and honour it.
The plans were devoid of any disagreement when made and saw happy smiles on the faces of all of The Pack. Although Nigel had heard everything that had been said, Kelly felt summarising it all for him might be useful.
"Team A will be Jodie, Beth, Sam, Penny and I. Team B will be Donna, Nix, Cat, Mary and Fee. Team B will watch the action, whilst having the girly fun they like to share outside these gatherings, whilst Team A will see what you can do for them. I can't promise Team B won't dip into what's happening with you from time to time, but we will do our best not to break the man who's rescued The Pack from the jaws of disaster, won't we, ladies?" Kelly explained.
'Trapped in a knock-through trio of sheds, after missing the last train. Ten women looking to satisfy their lust with just one bloke who's as far away from being a sex machine as you could imagine. What could possibly go wrong?' Nigel thought to himself, having decided taking something as surreal as this seriously wasn't his best plan for survival.
Kelly spoke to the room again, next. It was about Nigel. She wanted Nigel to hear what she said, although doubted he would have the confidence to offer his own view.
"I've already got a head start on the rest of you, so, by rights, I should be at the end of the queue. I'll happily listen to anyone who thinks it's a liberty, but I think if I start things off, the rest of you might get a more confident effort from our esteemed visitor," Kelly said, addressing both of the groups into which The Pack had been divided.
When Nigel heard Kelly setting the rules for the unusual Misfit Night, it reminded him of how wrong it was sometimes to judge people on certain criteria and ignore other factors that could be far more important. He felt sure many would see Kelly as just some nymphomaniac who used others, but the side he had seen to her was one he knew was a far better representation, despite only experiencing it for a short time. Caring, encouraging, non-judgemental and kind were among the words he felt would be appropriate...and very sexy with it too, of course.
Everyone agreed Kelly's plan sounded right and nobody felt she was queue-jumping either. Nigel looked at Kelly and smiled at her. Kelly smiled back and beckoned to him as a sign she wanted him to join her on her assigned bed.
"So, what wickedness awaits, Kelly?" Nigel asked, feeling quite comfortable with a re-run of earlier activity.
Kelly had toyed with the idea of a repeat show, but she had dismissed this in favour of another pleasure. She told Nigel she just wanted him to fuck her, the choice prompting her to explain the reasons.
"In a way, it's about The Pack and how I see it. We are what we are, but we can be so without looking down on anyone, or forgetting there's more ways to feel good about yourself than finding the best fucker in town. Whoever he may be, he's important to us, but the guy who gives one hundred percent of what he's capable of is too. If I know he's a kind and helpful person also, this makes it better still," Kelly told Nigel with a smile.
Kelly's chat with Nigel then moved on to her plan for the forthcoming episode.
"Our events always have a large supply of our favourite toys on standby, to either pass the time, complete unfinished business or, on Misfit Night particularly, have something to put us ahead of the game, so inexperienced or nervous guys can still stand a good chance of ticking a shared climax off their list. Things like that matter to us on Misfit Night, even more so when I was the only girl able to catch one!" Kelly told Nigel, their laughter ringing around the hangout afterwards.
Kelly knew humour was a great tool on Misfit Night and she had used it to good effect previously. She felt sure it would relax Nigel well too this time, even though she had joked with Nigel mainly because she liked him.
Kelly checked through the toy box and she soon found what she had been looking for. As with all of the toys, Kelly's chosen one was inside a zipped plastic bag with her name written on the front of it. With a smile of mischief, Kelly returned to her assigned bed and showed Nigel what she planned to use on herself before he joined the party.
Despite his reluctance to say too much in the company of experts, Kelly had already made Nigel feel able to speak up in a way he never thought he had the courage to do. Yes, he spoke nervously and in a hushed voice, but the significance of what he asked Kelly almost had her lost for words.
"I'm a novice, I know that, but when you're in certain company, even a beginner can get brave. I understand you need your vibrator and it makes perfect sense, but if you'd let me have a little go with it too, because you're not where you'd like to be when I'm done, I'd really like that," Nigel said in a whisper.
"Absolutely no problem at all, Nigel. Not leaving a girl in the lurch and offering to make sure she isn't? Some girl's going to be very lucky to get the new Nigel all to herself in the real world soon," Kelly replied. She meant every word.
The conversation they shared brought a relaxed atmosphere to Kelly and Nigel's bed area. It also left Kelly feeling making a start on the planned fuck was a good idea too.
With Nigel lying on the bed with his legs apart, Kelly knelt between them and leaned forward to invite Nigel to stroke and massage her breasts and nipples. For a second time, Kelly was delighted by Nigel's focused touch and her occasionally obstinate nipples stood erect beneath slowly moving fingers almost instantly.
"That's a lovely start, Nigel, thank you," Kelly whispered, a smile spreading over her face.
Elsewhere in the room, Donna, Nix, Cat, Mary and Fee were starting to arouse each other on three beds that had been pushed together, Jodie, Beth and Sammy watching on, as they waited to join the action as a part of Kelly and Nigel's team.
Nobody was watching Kelly and Nigel as their activity had begun for a second time. Kelly hadn't asked that this be the case, but it was a source of great pleasure for her to see she and Nigel had been left to themselves without anything having needed to be said.
Nigel stroked Kelly's breasts for a long time and began to suck on her erect nipples, when asked by Kelly to do so. Nigel's kisses drew plenty of plaudits from Kelly and she told Nigel this was another pleasure a lady would soon feel herself lucky to receive from him in the real world.
Kneeling between Nigel's legs, Kelly began to work the vibrator she had chosen deeply inside her body. The toy was used as only an expert could and the desired effect of arousal was soon upon her. Playing nicely and dipping her head to let Nigel suck firmly on her nipples worked extremely well for Kelly, something everyone else in the room was aware of, as it happened as those engaged in group activity and their audience took a break to change positions and grab a drink.
Although wishing others had timed their break differently, Kelly wasn't knocked out of her stride, her aroused nipples and Nigel's work on them making Kelly feel uniquely confident he hadn't had his concentration broken either.
"That's another string to your bow I can vouch for, Nigel," Kelly purred, as she felt a warm tingle she knew was the result of the kisses in particular.
Kelly decided to put a foot on the accelerator with regards to her own arousal, but she wanted to leave the finishing touches to any climax she enjoyed to Nigel. Once happy with where they were both at, Kelly re-positioned herself and lowered herself onto Nigel's waiting cock.
The sensations Kelly felt as she tightened around Nigel were all about the occasion, but this made them no less welcome or exciting as those enjoyed on "Double Digit Dick Size" nights or "Mr. Confident" events. Was she really closing in on climax for a second time with a novice? Her body was giving her the signs she almost certainly was.
Putting the brakes on to wait for Nigel to reach orgasm certainly hadn't been on Kelly's erotic bingo card, but reality did not lie. Having to grind Nigel to orgasm as she shook with the onset of her climax was as unexpected as it was wonderful and as she made another thrust onto his cock, Kelly heard herself gasp and moan to a climax dancing inside her and the joy of Nigel's cum doing likewise.
Nigel's orgasm saw Kelly force down repeatedly on the cock inside her. Her climax was one reminiscent of many of those years before, when adulthood had taken her on a journey she had just been reminded still had the odd surprise in store on it.
Despite her love of the more extreme, Kelly felt anything else would have struggled to match what she had enjoyed on this evening that had seemed set to be one about making the best of things. Her deliverance enjoyed, Kelly's efforts were now focused on watching to see what others could do for the man who had now brought her to climax twice.
"If I told you I'd like to watch you with anyone else tonight, after warning others off doing the same with us, does that make me a bad person, a hypocrite, or worse, Nigel?" Kelly asked.
"None of these. It makes you someone I really hope will become a friend forever and we just happened to have enjoyed a fuck, a suck and finger when we first met," Nigel replied.
Kelly had no answer to what Nigel had said and so she gave him a tight hug instead.
***
Jodie, Beth, Sam and Penny decided paper, scissors and stone would be the sophisticated method used to determine who followed Kelly's double rations with Nigel. Jodie was delighted with her win in the competition and she had no issues with Kelly looking out for Nigel's welfare with her watching session either.
Jodie had taken the warnings about being gentle with the novice seriously and Kelly knew she had, just by the way Jodie welcomed him onto her bed.
"Well, Nigel, what I'd really like is for you to fuck me up the rear with my vibrator. If you feel like this makes you want to share your cum with me, when you feel the urge, either over my tits or my face will be lovely. If you don't want to, or someone's worn you out, that's cool, but if you do, that would be super," Jodie explained.
With her full knowledge and consent, Jodie's reply to Nigel was heard clearly by Kelly. Jodie looked towards Kelly, who crossed her arms over her breasts and mouthed the words "thank you" to Jodie silently before smiling at her.
Taking a ring-side seat, as she prepared to watch Nigel and Jodie together, felt as right to Kelly as it did to the two who would be under her gaze, Because Jodie wasn't sure how long she'd be waiting for her turn, she had slipped her "emergency" panties on, which, far from being a problem, just added an extra element to be enjoyed.
Kneeling by the side of her allocated bed, Jodie felt Nigel take his place behind her and massage her back with a slowly descending touch. Jodie liked Nigel's approach, as it was that of someone who cared about what he did, which she found a pleasant change to the sex she had shared in some of the other events with the group.
"I'd like some butt attention after that lovely massage, Nigel," Jodie told him with a smile.
Nigel stood behind Jodie and sank to his knees, smoothing his hands over her back in a slow massage.
Kelly felt sure how Nigel had begun was something he had thought of himself, bringing a nod of appreciation, even if it went unnoticed.