The Gift

It was a big, simple brown box, at least big enough to hold a pair of boots or a home theatre system, held shut with one piece of packing tape. Rick hold her she was not to open it until the party tonight.

Ellie thought back to when she was a kid. Her brothers taught her how to slit open tape on Christmas presents with a razor blade and repair the cut with another strip of tape.

One cut later, she opened the box to find a velvet sleep mask, a pair of handcuffs, several empty sex toy packets – dildos, vibrators, anal beads, lubes, and more – and a note.

I told you to wait.

"Put them on," Rick said from behind her, making her jump.

She didn't look back. She stripped down to her ankle socks, bra, and panties, put on the mask, and then handcuffed herself behind her back.

Rick took her by the arm and led her out of the bedroom.

"Just couldn't wait, could you?" He said.

She smiled, knowing he knew she wouldn't wait to open it. "No. I couldn't."

She felt the living room's hardwood floor under her feet. There was a knock at the door.

He bent her over the couch.

"Don't move," he said. She heard him walk to the door. She was glad he couldn't see her smiling.

She heard Rita and Margaret come in, and a third voice, Kurt, was close behind them. Rick led them into the living room. They talked about the traffic on the way over while Rick put on some house music. Margaret asked if she should open her bottle of wine.

Ellie squeaked in surprise as someone rested a hand on her rump, but her ass may as well have been a kitchen counter. The gesture was nonchalant and almost unarousing. Almost.

More people came. First, she recognized Juan's voice, and later Tessa's, but she lost track after the fourth new voice. How many were there now? Seven? Ten? Were they looking at her while they talked about work, the "kick ass cheese," and the latest Christopher Nolan film? Were they making secret plans to carry her to one of the bedrooms, or would they take her right there?

Two people sat on either side of her on the couch. She thought they were two women, but wasn't sure. Someone put a straw in her mouth. She sipped. Martini. The straw was gone in seconds, replaced by an ice cube. She sucked it into her mouth and let it melt. A hand lifted her head by the chin. A woman kissed her. She tasted like a martini. The woman was only there for a moment, leaving Ellie ready and willing and bent over the couch.

Her legs were beginning to cramp when she felt the hands on her ass. They were a bit rough, and they rubbed her backside in appreciation. She thought she heard a man say, "That is a sweet ass," but she couldn't be sure over the cacophony of the party. The hands pulled her panties down to her thighs. She was bare-assed for all to see.

The rough hands massaged her ass as someone else drizzled cold lube over it. She gasped and almost snapped upright, but someone grabbed her by the hair and bent her over again. The silicone plug was rubbed over her hole, getting it slippery with lube. Her voice caught in her throat as the plug was pushed inside with extreme patience. She bucked a bit as it filled her up. She wanted to pinch her nipples, but the handcuffs held her at bay. She arched back, trying to offer to breasts to anyone, but a different hand, a woman's long fingernails on her scalp, bent her over again.

Her ass clenched on the plug as the base pressed against her rim. Her panties were pulled back up to her waist, holding the plug inside her. The hands were gone. The party continued.

She wanted to cry out, to beg to be fucked, but she wasn't sure if that was against the rules. She tickled her ass with her fingertips and wiggled a bit in hopes someone would her give her attention.

She laughed as someone grabbed her by the hair from behind and pulled her upright. Someone in front yanked her bra up over her B-cups. Soft hands caressed them. She squirmed and moaned, a shudder running from her throat to her knees. The hand in her hair pushed her head forward and between a woman's breasts.

She kissed, licked, and sucked at whatever she could reach. The woman's breasts were perky and perfect. Her mind raced to figure out to whom they belonged. Which of their friends was rubbing her nipple over her mouth?

The friend in front grabbed her exposed B-cups, but the friend's hands were full of ice cubes. She sprang away from the hands, but the person behind her shoved her forward. Her face fell back into the woman's perfect bosom. The ice cubes were cold fire on her tits. Goosebumps sprang out on her arms and legs. The cubes melted, and the woman in front smeared the cool water over her perfect tits so Ellie could slake her thirst.

The woman backed away, cutting off Ellie's orgasm. Her mouth bobbed open for a few seconds, searching for anything else that anyone wanted to put in there.

She heard two scissor snips, and then her panties were gone. She came as soon as the cock slid into her. She screamed over the house music and pushed back onto him, whoever he was. He slapped into her again and again. Her thighs were soaked with her come. He pulled out, and she felt his come landing on her back. Another cock took his place. It was longer, but plunged into her without resistance. She bucked and moaned until a forceful hand pulled her head to another cock. She sucked and bobbed on this new one as it slid over her tongue. Someone was pumping the plug in her ass as the two cocks rammed her from both ends. The man in front filled her mouth with come. The burst surprised her, and she swallowed what she could.

She was just able to catch her breath as her head was shoved to another hard cock. She gulped it down and gasped through her nose as someone pulled the plug from her ass. She hoped a hard cock would take its place, but moaned as someone licked at her sopping cunt from behind.

Another cock fought for space in her mouth as the tongue, a woman's, she was sure of it, plunged inside her. She opened her mouth for the cocks, slurping at both while the house music pounded from the speakers. She felt the vibrator pushing into her ass. She came before it was halfway into her. She would've stood straight up if the two men in front hadn't held her down so they could feed her more come. Her ass squeezed on the vibrator and her knees gave out. Her feet lifted from the floor and her waist, bent over the back of the couch, held her entire weight as she screamed for the woman to not stop fucking her ass.

A thick dildo was rubbed over her mouth. She licked and sucked for a brief moment before it was gone, handed off to be plunged into her pussy. She cried out as it and the vibrator jackhammered her from behind.

A woman's hands took her by the face. The woman's tongue slid between her come-streaked lips. There was a taste of vodka. The woman licked come from her chin and cheeks as she twisted her nipples.

The dildo and vibrator came out, sending another orgasm racing through her body. Another hard cock plowed into her wet cunt from behind. The dildo went into her mouth, the other woman helping her lick it clean. There was a sharp crack on her ass as someone spanked her. Someone else gave her another whack, followed by someone else. She lost track of all the different hands punishing her ass.

It went on and on. There was a constant swap of cock and toys plunging into her. She came in a frenzied fit when the anal beads came out, and laughed in delight when someone face-fucked her with a strap-on dildo that tasted of cunt. Someone eventually pulled her onto the couch cushions and atop a naked woman. She lapped at the woman's cunt. It tasted like someone had given it lots of recent attention. They sixty-nined while someone fucked her ass. She and the other woman came about the same time. The man came in her ass, his condom-wrapped cock pulsating inside her. He leaned down and kissed her ear.

"Happy birthday," Rick said.

END