An Orgy

The door to the "inner sanctum" opened and I was pushed inside to be confronted with a full-blown orgy in progress. Naked and semi naked people were everywhere and doing everything to eachother. My head was spinning with shock at what I was seeing and I don't think the drink I'd just had was helping either. Yet though feeling distinctly giddy, my mind still seemed to be functioning at a practical level and I found myself wondering where everyone was putting their clothes.

I didn't have to wonder long. Two naked first year cuties approached me. Why were all the girls round here hanging about in twos, I wondered? It couldn’t be a safety in numbers thing. From what was going on all round me, it was clear there was no such thing here. Anyway, these very pretty young ladies started to strip me. They were very quick and efficient at it and I was down to my bra and panties in no time. Naturally, it didn't stop there, but the girls were a lot slower and less efficient when it came to removing these most intimate pieces of my apparel. In fact, their hands were more on me than they were on my remaining garments. Indeed, once all my clothes were lying in a heap on the floor, both girls continued to be all over me like a rash and not just with their hands either. They were rubbing their entire bodies against me. One in front of me and one behind. And they were talking together as if I wasn't there.

"She got a nice arse on her; quite firm for a senior girl. How's her tits?"

"Eminently squeezable! Nice complexion too. You can hardly see her veins. Hang on, I just want to check out her cunt for moisture content."

Squatting before me, this raven haired nymphomaniac started massaging my labia with the palm of her hand. I keep my genitalia well shaven so her contact with me there was 100% skin to skin. I just stood there like a lemon and let her. I didn’t react at all at first, but once she'd started fingering my clitoris, I must admit, I did start to squirm a little. Well, it felt so good; so much more stimulating than when I masturbate myself. I think that's because she was in control and I wasn't. This made every movement of her flesh on my flesh a delightful sensuous surprise to me; especially when she pushed a finger up inside my vagina and gave it a bit of a wiggle. The sensation of having something living and moving inside me that wasn't actually me really got my juices flowing and my sexual motor racing. I became super-sensitive all over; even the feel of cool breasts flattening against my naked back was causing me to heat up inside big-time.

Removing her finger with shocking suddenness, the girl before me reported, "Yep, she's ready." From seemingly out of nowhere, the blonde cutie with the bob haircut who'd been behind me giving the cheeks of my butt a good mauling, produce a hand-held machine and stamped a number on the back of my hand with it. "That’s your cloakroom ticked, baby," she said; "now mix and mingle, enjoy and be enjoyed, take and be taken. Every body is everybody else's here so don't be shy, let yourself go and make some beautiful memories."

She then spun me round to face the rest of the hot and steamy room. For the first time, I noticed that beneath this mass of writhing humanity, there were either beds or mattresses, or at least a mat. There was a strange and heady mix of perfume in the air, presumably to mask the stench of sweat and semen which would have been very much in evidence otherwise. I was hearing moans, sighs, sucking sounds and the odd shrill cry of orgasm. But predominantly, the most persistent sound was the slapping sound of flesh on flesh. At first, nobody was noticing me but as soon as one of my cuties shouted, "Hey, look everybody, fresh meat!" everybody noticed. Instinctively, I tried to cover my boobs and cunt with my hands and arms. Well, that got a laugh at least, but it did nothing to stop a whole posse of fearfully big studs sporting stiffly erect cocks advancing towards me. Every one of their faces wore the serious expression of a hunter readying himself for the kill. Cocks seemed to be nodding at me from all directions as if to say,"oh yes, I'm really going to enjoy you girlie - from the inside-out."Now the only question to be answered was, who was going to pounce on me first? With my heart pounding mightily inside my slight feminine skeleton, I resigned myself to my fate, took a deep breath, closed my eyes and waited.