But, wait, let me introduce myself. My name is Ginger but the patrons of the Trucker’s Haven, the truck stop tavern that Joe and I own, call me Gingersnaps because, they claim, I’m hot and highly addictive, just like Gingersnaps cookies are spicy and highly addictive. You know what they say about gingersnaps, you can’t just eat one. Well, once you’ve eaten my sweet, succulent pussy, you want to eat it again, and again, and again. That’s what all the regulars told me. My husbands a voyeur and loves watching me getting it on with other guys.
Anyway, last year we closed The Haven to the public and held our private costume party there. We removed all the tables and chairs, replacing them with large, plush cushions, like the ones in an ancient Roman orgy room. Secretly I was hoping that it turned into one, an orgy, that is. I always wanted to have an orgy. Joe and I had been talking about that for several months.
Last year we invited all our dancers and told them to come dressed in their lap dancing costumes. Their arrival, in their skimpy attire, created quite a stir, in more ways then one. Our more prudish family and friends soon departed for another party. Our son, Rex, had turned sixteen that July, and reacted to their arrival by developing a throbbing hardon that threatened to rip through the front of his Tarzan’s loincloth. Most of the guys that worked at the truck stop came as male strippers, so the gals weren’t left out of the fun. I received a lot of attention too in my Dallas Cowgirl Cheerleader costume.
The truth is that I had Rex in mind when I planned last years Halloween party. I wanted him to have sex with an older woman, someone who would take him in hand and teach him how to give real pleasure to a girl. I had my first real orgasm during sex with and older man, my father.
Dad and I had always been close, closer than most fathers and daughter ever get, but there had never been anything sexual about our relationship before the night of my senior prom. I wasn’t a virgin the night he showed me how great sex could be for a girl. I had been sexually active ever since my sixteenth birthday party but I had never had an orgasm during sex before. Oh, I suppose it wasn’t the boy’s fault because they were just inexperienced as I was but that didn’t change the fact that they always left me sexually frustrated. Sex with them was always wham, bamm, thank you ma’am, leaving me to get myself off in some public restroom. Some nights I was still horny when they brought me home. Prom night was one of those nights.
Daddy and I were home alone that night; mom was spending a few days with my Aunt Caroline who was expecting a new baby in a few weeks. I had spent a long time in the whirlpool tub that night because the hot, pulsating water gave me better orgasms than any of my sex toys and I had a drawer full of sex toys. After several orgasms I dried off; powdered and perfumed my body before wrapping my body in a mid-thigh length, white, silk kimono with nothing on under it. I was going down to the kitchen to get a cup of tea and then I was going to bed. I always slept in the nude. Still do.
I think that daddy had thought that I was already in bed because he was sitting on the couch in his boxer shorts watching a movie on TV. He didn’t hear me come down the stairs, so I stood there quietly watching him stroke himself through his shorts. His long, soft shaft was clearly outlined in his white, cotton boxers. I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he caressed life into his cock and it started straining up against the fabric holding it prisoner. My nipples sprang erect, throbbing with arousal as I watched a wet spot appear on the front of his shorts. I must have made some noise because he pulled his hand away from his erection and snapped his head around to where I stood.
“Ginger…I…I thought you were in your room. I’m sorry…”
Letting my Kimono drop to the floor, I walked over to where he sat and knelt down before him.
It’s OK, daddy, I know what it’s like to be horny. I came home horny tonight. The boys I date never satisfy me.”
Pulling his shorts down his muscular thighs and legs, I went on talking.
” At time I think they use my pussy like they use their hand, to masturbate with. I want to experience an orgasm during sex with a man, daddy.”
I straddle his thighs and lowered my self on his rampant shaft. I wasn’t a virgin but I had never had anyone hung the way daddy was hung in me. It felt as if that huge cock was ripping me wide open. It hurt At first but the pain soon turned into sheer ecstasy as I felt myself being carried upwards toward release.
Daddy remained motionless inside me for several minutes allowing my body to become use to him being inside me. Slowly he started stroking in and out of me, picking up his pace with each stroke. My body took on a life of its own as I soared upward on a warm thermal of impending bliss. Grabbing my hips in his powerful hands, he pumped me up and down on his swollen member, grinding our pubic bones together as they met time after time. When my orgasms finally washed over me, I finally knew what it felt like to be made love to by a man.
After that night, I knew that every girl should have her first experience with an older man, someone who knew how to make love to a girl. I also knew that every young man should have his first experiences with an older woman because only an older woman can teach a young man how to satisfy a girl.
By midnight, the male strippers had all the gals hot and horny and they were dragging their guys off to bed. By one in the morning, there were only four of us left-me, Joe, Clarice, and Rex. The four of us became lovers that night.
For sixteen, Rex was hung like a horse. His cock stood straight and proud as he laid on one of the cushions. Its angry looking knob glistening with pre cum, as Clarice knelt between his thighs, taking him in her mouth. Joe and I watched as she sucked that gargantuan shaft deep, down her throat.
As I continued to watch, Joe slid in behind Clarice and slipped his own throbbing shaft inside her dripping wet pussy from behind. Slipping his arms around Clarice, he took her swollen nipples in his fingers, milking them. Clarice’s moans of pleasures seeped out from around Rex huge shaft. Rex’s mouth hung open as he whipped his head from side to side as Clarice brought him to his first orgasm. Clarice swallowed every drop of his cum and never released his cock
Within seconds, it started to grow hard again. Walking over to where Rex laid, I lowered my dripping pussy down to his lips. His instincts took over and he grabbed my hips pulling my mound tighter against his mouth. I felt him ram his tongue deep inside my hole before sliding it up and down between my inflamed pussy lips. Slowly he slid it up and circled my blood engorged, sensitive clit. Somehow, he knew just how to work the flesh around the base of my supersensitive clit to give me the ultimate pleasure. As indescribable pleasure started to consume me, I thought, “This is no sixteen year old boy, this is a sixteen year old man.”
This Halloween Party is going to be even more exciting because we’ve invited the new schoolteacher and she has no idea what’s about to happen to her.