Carrie was throwing another one of her gangbangs this Saturday and I knew it was going to be a great time. I’d met Carrie and her husband, Mike, a f...ew years ago at a house party for swingers. She caught my eye immediately that night because she was the most stunning woman at the party. We connected and had couple rounds of amazing sex. Since then, Carrie and I have kept in touch and every couple months or so, she’ll invite me to a hotel gangbang or adult theater gangbang that she and hubby are. You gasped, your fingers clutching at mine painfully even as you tilted yourhead to give me better access. I knew that with only a minute amount of pressure,I would be able to taste your blood and you would not fight me. This was notmy desire at the moment, however. Latching my lips over the skin I held captivein my teeth, I began to suck, marking you as mine with the small bruise thatwould soon form. The sound of the doorbell surprised me and I jerked away from you pullingyour flesh painfully. She started touching me all over and moved towards the corner of the bench. She kept the guest room door opened so that she won’t be visible to others.She pulled me closer and kissed on my lips. I was not really able to realize what’s happening to me but I went with the flow. She unhooked her blouse and there was no bra inside.She held my right hand and placed it over her boobs and started pressing those. Those were such soft melons with a nipple erected hard. After some time, she started. So I probably should’ve known this was going to happen.)Back in the bathroom, Amy was still shy.Amy: (God, I can’t believe I am actually going to go through with this. But maybe Elena is right. I need to become more open to these things. Why do I feel so nervous? We are girls and best friends, after all.)She was thinking a lot.Amy: (But my body still feels a bit weird. I wonder if this is really a good idea. Oh well, too late to back out now, Elena would mock me forever!)She finally calmed.