Crashing a lesbian orgy

I am a serial party crasher. No one, not even myself, knows why I do it. It's just a bad habit that people have come to tolerate. "Oh Jimmy's here too"... is what the other students would say and I'd get the occasional vengeful wedgie or eye roll and that would be that. Most parties are pretty chill.

What I see in front of me is the opposite of chill. It's the kind of heat that would have melted the polar ice caps and make the polar bears have blue balls for life. The moment I swung open the door of the private mansion, I knew that I had entered holy ground. A place where the prayers of men are well and truly answered.

My brain distantly informs me that I recognize some of the writhing, twitching piles of flesh on the floor as my fellow seniors in the English class. And there, that undulating curve still thrusting, that body belongs to the future valedictorian Jill. She stops trying to fuse her mound to that of the junior librarian below her and turns her head towards me. As one, five other pair of eyes stare accusingly at me as I stare at their nude bodies.

I don't think I'm getting away with only a wedgie on this one. But Jill certainly started with my customary punishment. In one fluid motion, she jumps up like a cat and close the distance between us with her long slender legs. The high cheekbones, sharp nose and wicked brow are only a few inches from my own face when I feel the familiar tug on my nuts from a wedgie. I involuntarily (but not unwillingly) bend over and press my face into Jill's still bouncing boobs.

As I recover, I feel myself surrounded by the other women who waste no time in dragging me to the floor and start tearing off my clothes. In just a few seconds, I am lying spread eagled, naked and with a girl holding each of my limbs and my head. Jill crouches facing my crotch.

"You need to learn some boundaries Jim. I'm so sick of you inviting yourself to our property whenever you feel like it. It's time to return the favor." Jill's smile carries a promise of gleeful violence.

Now I'm not a big guy, in any sense of the word. I'm pretty much small everywhere, but I wouldn't normally be scared of an outrageously sexy and pretty girl like Jill. Except when she has grabbed my balls in her hand threateningly. My cock, however, remains optimistic and becomes even harder.

"See Jimmy, these balls are your property. Or at least they were, but it's a party right? You like to crash into our property, we can crash into yours right?" She makes an "O" and yanks my testicles to the bottom with her hand and uses the other one to punch the trapped and hapless organs.

I thresh about feebly but the girls' grip were too strong, not that I can escape anyway with my balls still in Jill's possession. "Mercy... pleasee.. I'm sorry.. I'll never crash another party again.."

"Shut up! You've interrupted our entertainment. So you'll be the entertainment!" Jill licks my encircled nuts and pretends to bite my penis.

"Ooh I've an idea." The redhead librarian holding my head exclaims with perky bouncing boobs and girlish exuberance. Sally has the face of an angel but her grin is nothing but infernal.

She slips under me and I realize that she has lotion applied on her body. Another thing I realize is that she's much taller and bigger than me. My balls are right at her vagina even as she hugs me from behind.

The other girls seem to have a lightbulb moment as each of them seem to understand something that I don't. The two twin blondes, Cara and Carrie holding me legs, bend them upwards towards my chest, like some kind of reverse missionary position. If I didn't feel vulnerable before, I am REALLY feeling it now.

I scream for help. The girls' mock my pathetic attempt by making loud orgasmic noises and using their free hands to pleasure themselves. Suddenly, I feel Jill give me a sloppy wet kiss on my pee hole, then she continues licking downwards. She releases my balls to continue her moist oral descent down. With my balls lying right atop Sally's vulva, she kisses my balls really hard and use her tongue to poke them. The stimulation must have reached Sally, as she wails in delight.

The two Korean girls shove each of my respective hand below them and roughly grind their mounds into my bruised knuckles. I'm only dimly aware of this as Jill's tongue is really starting to hurt my nuts. Jill is on all fours now, face down, ass up. 'The future valedictorian has always been a model of dedication to the task', I vaguely think as I admire her perfect bubble butt. Anything to escape the piercing pain inflicted on my poor balls by her mouth and Sally's groin. People say that Jill has a sharp tongue, and every thrust feels like a stab with a poker now. She must have had a lot of tongue exercises.

Each tongue thrust forward was met with a male squeal and a female squeal. One in agony, the other in ecstasy. The slim Korean girl with kpop curves on my left drenches my hand and says, "It'll be over soon. Your manhood I mean." She winks at me and pantomime a bursting balloon. The other girl covers her mouth in mock sympathy while her catlike eyes laugh mercilessly.

The torture(??) of my nether regions abruptly ends and I find my penis fully engulfed by her mouth. This time, it's just a regular blowjob. Well, maybe not regular regular. Jill's mouth is more like an industrial machine than a vacuum cleaner. Her cheeks hollow out as she strains to drain me of my male mana. Sometimes, she nibbles a little at the head or runs her tongue underneath, sometimes over and around.

Sally grabs my testicles from behind and viciously rubs them on her clitoris. I was trying to hold onto some male pride throughout my ordeal but this violent assault on my family jewels made me scream and gag at the same time. That peculiar involuntary male sound that says that gives lie to the myth of male dominance.

Sally tenderly hugs me from behind like a lover even as her hands do unspeakable things to my manhood. "You know, I might accidentally castrate you for my own female pleasure. Your most precious organs, the things you need to carry on your genes... I can erase you from the genepool at this moment. Not because I want to punish you or prove something. Just because I want to get off."

She kisses me on the neck. "Oh that's so sad Jimmy. Your poor semen trapped in the balls. They want to come into my vagina and make me pregnant huh? Tell you what, I'm going to help them halfway." With that, she grabs a testicle in each hand and forcefully jams them into her vagina... They enter partially, stopped by her hymen.

"Here's your chance Jimmy! You're always ogling me at the library, checking out my ass. Just admit it already, you want to be in me and pop my cherry. Here's your chance!" She rams my balls against her hymen furiously. "Or maybe I'll pop your cherries instead?" The warm vaginal walls constrict like a boa tightening around its prey. Feminine giggles approve of this idea.

Cara and Carrie each pinch the tail of epididymis in each exposed testicle. That was the straw that broke the camel's balls. I came like a burst dam into Sally's mouth as my balls were shoved in and out of Sally's birth canal. It was like an extremely painful and joyful massage to squeeze out every bit of male milk from a man.

I'm pretty sure I had nothing left in the tank. If anything, I'm almost certain that parts of my nuts have been crushed and sucked out. Lingering and sucking long after I'm more dry than the Sahara desert, Jill allows my now soft penis to limply flop out of her mouth. Sally came and coats my balls in her juices. Jill happily sucks the juices off my balls.

Jill stretches out like a cat purring. "Delicious!"

The Korean girls brought me back to a sitting position and supported me. Sally slips away from under me and continues hugging me from behind. It would have been very intimate, even romantic, in a different circumstance.

The Korean girl who looks like a Kpop star, stood up, bow and introduce herself as Kim. The slim Korean girl does the same and identifies as Aya. After each respective introduction, the girl in question punched me in the balls.

"We haven't had our fun yet Jimmy." I am in the fetal position now. These girls hit far harder than Sally or Jill had. Kim painfully pry my trembling hands away from my sore and vulnerable balls. She stares straight into my eyes and says calmly. "Jimmy, we've just met, but if you try to cover your balls again, it will go very badly for you ok?" I nod slowly, afraid that she might rip my balls off right there and then.

"Now stand up"... I stand up on shaky legs. Aya goes behind me to prop my traumatized body. I was dragged to the wall such that I was leaning on Aya who was leaning on the wall.

Aya whispers into my ear as she hugs me from behind. "You know Jimmy, when a girl drains a man like Jill did to you, the balls will hang lower?" I look down to my swollen red balls and realize that she was right. They were hanging lower. In fact, they were hanging right at Aya's crotch level. I groan in both lust and dread. I think I've seen this movie before.

Cara and Carrie slam their nether regions against one another and giggle. Jill and Sally did the same and grin smugly at me. Kim looks me dead in the eyes and slam her vagina into my balls. Squeezed between two female groins, my balls has nowhere to go. My now tiny penis was the only futile defender. As the other two pairs of women were experiencing pleasure, I was experiencing mostly nausea and excruciating pain. Aya grabs my dick from behind and held it firm against my belly so that her partner's vaginal attacks hit with more devastation.

The other girls took turns to demolish my poor marbles and by the end of it, I can only flop bonelessly to the floor in utter pain and shock. I couldn't even curl up into the fetal position, but just lie down like a corpse. My manhood just got murdered.

Cara and Carrie knelt down beside me. The twins look like Swedish bombshells right out of a Victoria Secret magazine. Cara mounted me, her vagina enveloping the middle cross section of my dick which is still flat on my stomach. It was almost as if her vagina was kissing the mid section of my dick. She bounces up and down, up and down... each time going lower down my dick... Any lower and she's going to bounce onto my devastated balls.

I reach out my hands in the universal gesture for a plea and her torso stops mid bounce. She smirks and reaches down to caress my balls. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you... much". She then grabs my dick and tries to force squeeze her enlarged clitoris into my pee hole. Carrie reaches down to her own mound and coats my dick with some of her love juice.

Carrie advises, "It's fine. We just need some lubrication, it'll fit." She squeezes my urethra hole open like some funnel and drips her love juices in. As Carrie holds my limp penis at an angle, Cara rams her clitoris like a weapon into my penis. Her bouncing ass crushing my balls as I gasp at the multiple agonies simultaneously assaulting my body.

And of course, the other girls took their own turns at this new "game". A few hours later, after a few more times coming, the girls were finally satisfied. Jill and Sally dress me up and drove me all the way home, right into my bedroom.

On my bed, with Jill on my left and Sally on my right, Jill asked me, " So does this teach you not to crash random parties?" They each kiss me on the cheek and tenderly rub my back. I grin like someone who has just won the lottery.....

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Epilogue



"My name is Jimmy and I'm a serial party crasher. I used to crash random parties and get away with it. But nowadays, I just crash the weekly meeting of the Booklover's club. The one that everyone says is full of stuffy bookworms. I get more than the occasional wedgie, but that's ok. Why do I do it? Being with the future valedictorian... Well, I'm sure she and her friends will rub one out for... I mean rub off on me."