I don't think Santa will be bringing me any presents next year because he only comes to good girls and after what happened at the post Christmas Boxing Day party I went to, that isn't me.

I was invited to the party by my ex, who is still a F*** Buddy, even though I now have a BF at the University and it was all people from the college I went to 'til last year. There were ten of us there seven guys and three girls. I knew the girls by sight and to say "Hi" to but not really more than that, three of the guys I had dated, not long term except the one who invited me and the other four guys I had done classes with or seen around.

The party was at one of the guys houses as his parents had gone away for a few days, visiting relatives and he had chosen not to go. He had baked some weed cup cakes and weed mince pies to help the party along and of course people had bought along wine, beer and cider too. He made us promise not to make too much noise as they had nosey neighbours, and banned us from his parents room and generally aske us to be careful.

So it all started normally, some music, dancing and party games it was really fun. Someone suggested Truth or Dare and pretty much everyone was "in" to start. We had to confess who we dated, if we had crushes, if we fancied any teachers, then moved on to sexual preferences and it got a little naughtier. The dares involved letting a guy touch my face and hair, then any exposed skin, then kissing and then going into the kitchen alone with a guy for a minute and making out , with him. I let a guy run his hands over my body outside my dress, which was fun, but the two other girls and a couple of the guys dropped out and the game kind of wound up.

At a little before midnight the girls and one of the guys went home, leaving just seven of us who planned to stay over. The guy that invited me suggested we go back to Truth or Dare now that the kids have gone, and everyone seemed to think that was a great idea - and yes I realised as the only girl it meant I was going to be the focus of a lot of the action. I was pretty high and I guess was totally up for it. The game soon didn't have any order and just became the guys daring each other to do stuff.

One of the guys I didn't know so well said that I clearly knew some of the guys quite well and asked me how many I had f****d. I don't know why that embarrassed me but I blushed and hid my face in my hands, the guys made a joke and said Oh my God she can't even remember. So I said, I can, it is three. There was a cheer

The game was about to move on when one of the guys said "I'm going to call you out on that one, unless you've f****d someone I don't know about, I think it's two" They made me say who but the guy that called me out said we never actually f****d. I said that we had sex, we had been very intimate but he insisted that he had never put his cock in my pussy and f****d me. He was right, and the guys acceptd he was right and that I would have to pay a forfeit for lying.

They searched on their phones for a good forfeit and agreed on something "seasonal" and told me I was going to be the fairy on the Christmas tree. I was taken over to the very smart, well decorated tree in the corner of the room and one of them removed my black party dress. They idscovered that I had no bra on. The guy whose house ot was reached the star off the top of the tree and told me to hold it above my head. They put tinsel around my neck, then as a team effort tied a silver bauble with thin cotton one on each nipple.

They pulled my panties off and tied tinsel around my waist with dangly bits front and back which they fixed another bauble to.

As I couldn't go on the tree they made me stand in the back garden for three minutes. The garden was overlooked by other houses but as far as I know nobody else saw me. When they called me back in the shut the back door and told me to go aound to the front and ring the door bell. I was scared to go round there but I had no choice as I was locked out and it was so cold. I crept around the front of the house and looked to see there was no one about before I walked over to the front door and rang the bell. They took for ever to answer then made me stand on the grass at the front before they'd let me in. A car drove past while I was there and tooted it's horn, so somebody had seen me. God I just hope it's nobody I know. Anyway then they let mme back in.

My guy tokk me to a bedroom to warm me up, and f****d me, then told me to stay on the bed naked. In turn all seven boys came upstairs in the night and f****d me. One after the other until I fell asleep

In the morning after I showered I went downstairs, naked to find my clothes only to find my guy waiting for me on the sofa and he got me to climb on him and f**k him again, in front of all the others who then watched me get dressed. I left straight after that.

Let me have your comments, good and bad and I will respond to them ALL on here.

Have a very happy and prosperous new year. <3

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

No way all those guys could have sat there and not fucked you again too.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Hi 1 Have to say it was pretty early, and there was maybe alcohol involved :-)

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Love it. But, the morning after, I'd certainly been all over you as well. I know from my younger years, after a night of drinking I'm hornier than all hell. What do you look like?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

I dunno, but I'm glad they didn't, it would have hurt. They were sleepy but mostly they watched.
I'm around 5' 8" dark brown hair slim, but I do have some shape. lol

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Did you use protection?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Mostly yes, but not all

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Sounds to me like you were a VERY good girl.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous

Well Thank you. I'm pleased you see it that way. I'm not sure everyone does.

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