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I had a wonderful night last night. Obviously I'm not leaving on a jet plane this evening; I arranged to fly out Sunday night instead. I had an excellent dinner, me and six guys and one wife. Yep, one software dude brought his wife to dinner, and she and I got along great! She's a lawyer, and it was a pleasure having an intelligent conversation with another woman for once.

After dinner, we all came back to the hotel and had a couple of drinks in the lounge. It was pretty nice actually, and had a nice pool table. We played pool for rounds of drinks, and I won several times. I was getting pretty plastered, and after awhile, the husband and wife team retired for the evening.

That left me with five drunken guys. At about midnight, someone suggested we all get some sleep so we would be well rested for our big rematch in the morning. These guys take golf way too seriously! Anyway, I said something about not being sleepy yet, so a guy named Tony offered to host snacks and a movie his room. He had one of those large suites that can accommodate an entire family, with separate living room, kitchen, etc.

The six of us went up to his room and watched "Insomnia" with Al Pacino and Robin Williams on pay per view. Good movie actually, at least what I saw of it. I sat in the middle of the couch, one guy on each side of me, one on the floor at my feet between my legs, and the other 2 were on lounge chairs.

I was quite cozy, but a little uncomfortable in my tight jeans and camisole top. I asked the guys if one of them had a long tee shirt I could borrow, I wanted to get comfy and snuggly. After getting three tee shirts thrown at me, I picked a red jersey type with double zeros on the front and back, excused myself and went into the bathroom, stripped down to my panties, and came back out wearing only the tee shirt and undies.

One guy had to leave, something about calling his wife (he's pussy whipped). Tony suggested opening the couch (a fold-out bed, how convenient), so as to make things more comfortable for movie viewing. We all got off the couch, folded it out, and then someone decided to order some food. I'm wondering why no one was concerned about the golf game in the morning anymore.

My two original geek friends, Joe and Steve, began debating what appetizer to order. When I got back on the couch bed, Tony climbed in on one side of me. The fourth guy, Rob, was so plastered, he could barely drag himself up onto the foot of the bed, curled up practically on top of my feet, and went right to sleep. Joe and Steve were still arguing, so I suggested pizza and beer, which they agreed to, and before another argument started, I said I'd love to go all the way. I meant the pizza toppings.

It finally dawned on Joe and Steve one of them had lost their spot on the bed, and I chuckled inside, wondering how they're going to resolve that! Unfortunately for Steve, he had to go to the bathroom pretty bad, so when he left, Joe got in bed on the other side of me. Steve came out of the bathroom and looked over at me with sad puppy dog eyes. I told him to gently roll Rob back onto the floor, and then take his place. Steve put several pillows on the floor, and pushed Rob off the edge, where he fell to the floor, and never once woke up.

After Steve got Rob off the bed, I patted the area of the bed right between my legs, and told Steve to bring me a pillow. Steve handed me a pillow from the floor, one not being used by Rob, I placed the pillow between my legs right on my crotch, and I told Steve to lay his head down there. In spreading my legs apart, my tee shirt rode up higher, and now my panties were almost completely exposed to everyone in the room.

We watched TV like this, and while I was running my fingers through Steve's hair, Tony put his hand on my bare leg, and started running his fingers up and down my calf and knee. Tony said I have nicely toned legs and asked if I worked out on weights. I told him I run a lot, 30 or 40 miles a week. Tony told Joe to check out my leg muscles and since I didn't object, Joe started rubbing my other leg. Steve asked me if I would be offended if he took his jeans off, he would be much more comfortable. I told them they should all get their pants off and get comfortable; why should I be the only pant-less person in the room? Three pairs of pants came off in less than five seconds.

So now nobody had pants on, and I was still in the mood for Cat teasing. I told the guys I needed to buy my husband some new underwear, but I wasn't sure what kind I'd like to get him, so I innocently asked if they could all stand up and model what they had on, and I could do some comparison shopping. Oh, by the way, Rob had woken up from his drunken slumber and was just staring at the four of us, probably wondering if he was dreaming.

The guys got off the bed; Steve got Rob up off the floor and explained to him we were going to have a fashion show. Rob struggled to get his pants off, forgetting he still had his shoes on, but eventually stumbled out of his pants. Now these four (married) software sales guys were standing together in a hotel room in their underwear and shirts, in front of a woman they just recently met, modeling underwear for her. You guys will do just about anything for a woman if you think you might get laid. Tony thought to ask me what kind of underwear my husband currently wears, and I told him the traditional white Fruit of the Loom briefs, but I wanted something different.

Oh, another factor I didn't mention earlier . . . Tony and Rob are in their mid to late 20's, Steve and Joe are probably late 40's to early 50's. I told them I wanted them to walk up to me one at a time, turn around so I can see the butt, turn back so I can see the front, then walk back and the next guy starts. Tony, who had been the most aggressive of the four, said he would do this only if I agreed to model my underwear for them. Oh okay, anything for the team.

Rob said he wanted to go first, so he started to walk towards where I was sitting on the edge of the bed. He was still a little unsteady on his feet, but when he placed his hands on his hips and started walking with an exaggerated sashaying and swaying of his hips, he looked like an ugly, hairy supermodel with a beer gut. It was hilarious! He was wearing small black bikini briefs, and his gut hung over the front of his underwear.

Rob walked up to me, and turned around and I told him to hold up his shirt, which was covering his butt. I ran my hands up and down his butt, commenting on the softness of the material. Then he turned around to face me, his crotch inches from my face. Even with all the alcohol, he was still able to get a boner. I rubbed my hand up and down the front of his underwear, pulled the waistband out a little, causing the tip of his penis to poke out. I massaged his balls through the material a little, then I told him thank you, and asked for the next Cindy Crawford wannabe!

Steve was next, and as he walked towards me I saw he had on the traditional white briefs. He had this dejected look on his face, like he knew I wouldn't like them and therefore he wouldn't get the same treatment as Rob. I'm a serious tease, but I'm not cruel! When he got right up to me and turned around, I rubbed his butt cheeks a little harder than I did Rob's, and I told him he looked way better than my husband in these. See? I can be a nice kitty Cat sometimes.

Steve turned around to face me, holding his shirt up to his chest, and I gave his balls a good workout through his briefs, then ran my hand up and down his shaft several times. I pulled his waistband way out, exposing almost his entire cock, then I reached down inside to feel the material, making sure my hand made good flesh on flesh contact with his balls and penis. I let the waistband snap back, I looked up at him and winked, then I shouted next!

Joe was next, and he got smart and took his shirt off first. Now Joe is a little older than me, but he looks pretty good for his age. He was also wearing bikini underwear, but the kind that is smooth in front, no opening. He walked towards me and his hard-on was painfully obvious. There was no way those undies were going to contain that thing in that state. He looked like he had a coiled python in his bikinis. He stopped in front of me and turned around, and I gave his butt the same treatment as the others.

When he turned to face me, I thought sure the front of his underwear was going to rip right out. I said that looked way too uncomfortable, and was sure my husband would be cramped up in them as well. I pulled the waistband out like the others, but this time I grabbed his cock and pulled it completely out, letting it stretch to its full length in front of me. I tucked the front of the underwear up under his balls so they were hanging out too. I gave everything a good massage, then said next! I think Joe was expecting more, but that would be unfair to the other three wouldn't it? Joe walked back dejected, his penis and balls hanging completely out in front.

Then Tony walked towards me, wearing boxer shorts. He had also taken off his shirt. Even with the loose fitting boxers, he was sporting a huge pole, and the shorts looked like they were tented out a foot in front. When he got up to me, he was standing so close that when he turned around he nearly smacked my face with his material covered cock. I felt up his butt like the others, then ran my hand down between his legs and massaged his balls from behind. When he turned to face me, he almost smacked me again with that sausage. When I started feeling the front of his boxers, I pulled apart the opening in front and pulled his penis out the hole, commenting on how much easier it would now be for me to feel the material. The tip of his cock was bobbing about three inches from my face, and I had the urge to just gobble him down my throat, but I wasn't done prick teasing yet.

I told the guys I was almost ready to make my decision, but I had to try one more thing. I told them I almost never wear underwear myself, today being one of the exceptions, but when I do, I like to wear men's underwear instead of women's. The reason being, men's underwear tends to be more practical and more comfortable than women's underwear. When I do wear women's underwear I only wear thongs, usually because I'm trying to be sexy, not for comfort. But for everyday use, or around the house, I wear either nothing or men's undies.

My secret was out: I was shopping for myself. I told the guys I wanted to try on their underwear so I could see which ones I liked for myself. I also told them I preferred trying on clean underwear, no offense. Tony said that between him and Rob (they shared the room), they had at least four different kinds of (clean) men's underwear I could try on, but I had to stick to my original agreement to model for them. Since I had already agreed to this, Tony and Rob went and retrieved four pairs of underwear: boxers, boxer briefs, bikinis, and standard briefs.

Tony said I still had to model the girly underwear I had on, and I agreed. I suggested another round of drinks, and asked what happened to the pizza. Just then there was a knock on the door, and since the guys were all standing around in just their underwear sporting boners, I answered the door and it was the pizza and beer guy! I gave delivery kid the money Tony had given me, he looked me up and down a couple of times, handed me the food, and left looking sad I didn't invite him in.

We took a quick pizza break, I swigged a beer, then gathered up my men's underwear and walked towards the bathroom. After peeing a gallon, I walked back out and asked what they wanted me to model first. Joe suggested I start with my own underwear, then do the men's stuff. The guys placed four chairs in a loose circle, and they were all sitting there eating pizza and drinking beer.

I walked out towards the guys, swaying my hips (a little more appealing than Rob's version I hope), and I stopped in the middle of the circle. I slowly turned around, holding my shirt up to my stomach. I felt a pair of hands on my butt, rubbing up and down. Then someone started rubbing the front, concentrating on my pussy lips, and boy did that feel good. I kept slowly turning so everyone had a chance to cop a feel, front and back. A couple of middle fingers slipped between my lips and rubbed a little deeper through the material, but I still wasn't ready yet.

After a few minutes of this, I walked back to the bathroom to change into my first pair of men's underwear. I came out wearing the bikinis, and they didn't feel much different from my own panties. As I started to walk towards the guys, holding my shirt up above my waist, Steve suggested it might be more comfortable for me and easier for them to see if I were to just take my shirt off. The other guys readily agreed, and after only a microsecond hesitation, I pulled my shirt up and over my head and tossed it aside.

There was a collective sigh from the guys as my bare boobs came into full view. Rob said, "Man, those are the nicest tits I have ever seen." I thanked him, then proceeded to walk into the middle of the four seated guys again. My bare tits were about even with four hungry looking faces, all staring at my nipples. I had to remind them, "Hey guys, I'm modeling underwear, remember?"

We went through the process again, hands on my butt, hands on miss kitty. I took my time turning around. After about five minutes of this I walked back to the bathroom to change again. Regular briefs this time. They actually felt comfortable, but were a little loose in front, probably because of that pouch. Anyway, I walked back out and the guys all had this very serious look on their faces, I almost burst out laughing. I was swaying my hips and boobies, and the boys were just staring at my melons again.

We did the turn and feel routine again, only this time Rob said, "Please Cat, I'll give you anything, my house, my car, my kids, even my golf clubs, if you'll just let me feel your breasts. Just once, please?" His golf clubs? Wow, he was really desperate. Being the kind caring person I am, I agreed. So with hands on my butt and crotch, I now had a set of hands massaging my breasts, pinching my nipples, and it did feel good!

When I turned to Tony, he leaned forward and kissed one nipple, then sucked it into his mouth and put a really nice power lock on it. Not to be outdone, Joe put a lip lock on the other nipple while the other two continued to massage me front and back. Of course I turned back to Rob, who had the balls to ask in the first place, and allowed him to suckle like a hungry newborn. It wasn't easy, but after a few more minutes, I reminded the guys we had two more pairs of underwear to go. As I walked away, there were sounds of moaning and groaning, so I turned and blew them a kiss.

When I came out again, I was wearing the boxer briefs, and I really liked these, very comfortable. This time Joe asked if I minded if he took off his underwear, he was very uncomfortable. I agreed, and all four whipped off their underwear and four cocks sprang straight up at attention. Rob even started rubbing his, and the other three soon followed.

When I got to the middle of this circle jerk, the boys started right away fighting for nipple time. As I slowly turned around, several hard penises brushed my thighs, and I reached down and grabbed one in each hand, just to help support myself of course. It wasn't going to be easy to walk away this time to try on the last pair. My nipples were sticking out an inch from all the suction they were getting, and my pussy was wet, almost dripping fluid.

Just as I was about to turn and walk away, Rob made a grunting noise, and with his penis still in my hand, shot a wad of cum all over my arm and hand. These young guys, sheesh! Well all hell broke loose now, and needless to say, I didn't get to try on the last pair of underwear.

While I was still holding on to Rob's pulsating tube, Tony grabbed my hips and sat me down on his lap, impaling me on his pole. I had Joe's penis in my other hand and I was jerking him like mad. I then lowered my head and, while still bouncing up and down on Tony's lap, applied my own version of a lip lock to the head of Joe's cock, sucking him down my throat as far as I could. Steve was trying to get Rob to back away so he could take his place. Goddamn that felt good!

I'm sucking on Joe, Tony is bouncing me up and down on his cock, and meanwhile Steve had managed to get Rob away from me, and had placed his cock in my other hand. Somehow I still had the boxer briefs on; Tony had just pushed them to one side and shoved his fat cock in. I was trying to alternate sucking Joe ad Steve, bobbing my mouth up and down on first one, then the other.

Releasing Steve from my lips, I was about to say lets re-position, when all of a sudden Joe yelled, "oh god I'm cuming!!". I turned to look at him and I got a blast of cum all over my face. I managed to get his dick back in my mouth but not before he shot another load on my chin and neck, and it was just running down everywhere. I cleaned up Joe as best as I could, eating cum like it was whipped cream.

I asked Tony to stop a minute, I was getting a little sore from the pounding he was giving me, and I was sitting at a bad angle. Steve was still standing in front of me jerking himself off, and not wanting him to waste it, I suggested we move back to the bed. When I disengaged myself from Tony I saw why I was getting sore. I knew he had a pretty large cock, not super long, maybe 8 inches, but when he's hard it's big around, I mean wine bottle wide!

I pulled my boxers off and the guys began admiring my bald pussy. I had just shaved it bare that morning, and it looked rather pretty, even if I do say so myself. Tony said he wanted a taste, so I readily agreed, needing a break from his fat boy anyway. I laid down on the bed on my back, with my legs dangling over the edge. Tony knelt on the floor between my legs and proceeded to eat me raw. I was in heaven!!! I love being eaten by a pro. I finally had my first orgasm of the night, and it only took 30 seconds. I gushed so much pussy juice on Tony's face I almost drowned him. But I told him to keep going and he did.

In the mean time, Steve propped a pillow under my neck and shoulders so that my head was tilted back a little, he knelt above me and proceeded to face fuck me. His balls were slapping me in the forehead and eyes, but I was enjoying it. Joe and Rob were recuperating, attempting to reload I guess, but they kept busy sucking hard on my nipples. Tony was biting my clit and pussy lips, and I had another gushing orgasm. I almost bit down on Steve's cock! He was just pounding away at my throat, fortunately he was about average size, and I was able to take him all the way in.

Rob sat up and put his cock in my hand, and he was getting hard again. I was able to stroke him and he just began mauling my tit with both hands, squeezing and kneading it hard. Joe was biting my other nipple, sucking it into his mouth as far as it would go. All of a sudden Steve exploded in my mouth, letting loose a major load of jism down my throat. I could barely swallow it all, and I guess I didn't, because cum was running out both corners of my mouth. I licked him dry, sucking both balls into my mouth to make sure they were clean too.

Tony hadn't cum yet, and both Joe and Rob were ready again. I told Rob to lie on his back, and I straddled his cock lowering my pussy down until he was in deep. I told Joe to kneel behind me, and to lube himself up real good, then stick his penis in my ass. He asked what he should use for lube, so I told him to bring it over to my mouth first. Rob was squirming underneath me, trying to get started, but I told him to wait and just suck on my tits if he needed something to do, which he did. Joe stood on the bed in front of me and stuck his cock in my mouth and I coated him with a mixture of saliva and cum. Then I told him to get back behind me and stick it in before it dried up.
I told Tony to sit at the head of the bed in front of me. Tony sat down and I proceeded to polish his knob, because that's about all I can fit in my mouth. I was just bobbing away on his prick, sucking for all I was worth. Joe slowly worked his slick stick into my ass, it was a pretty tight fit, and with Rob's cock still in my pussy, there wasn't much room for both. They got a good rhythm going, one shoving in while the other pulled out, and I felt like I was just full of cock! I didn't miss a beat with Tony, I sucked the tip of his prick hard, I jerked his shaft fast, and I rolled his balls around with my free hand.

Someone should have filmed us because we probably looked like professional porn stars. I don't know how many times I came, but I know Tony was the first of the guys to come. He shot so much spunk in my mouth I had to pull him out or I would have choked. I just let him spray my face like a fire hose, and scooped up as much as I could back into my mouth. I love the taste of cum, and I was drenched in it. Even with all that, I was still trying to milk Tony's cock, I wanted more. As he started to soften, I was able to get more of his penis in my mouth, and I just nursed it while the other two continued to deep probe my pussy and ass.

Rob came next, and even though this was his second time, he filled my pussy to overflowing. I felt his cum squishing out, until he just lay there exhausted. A few minutes later, Joe came in my ass, and he filled me up as well. I was leaking cum from every orifice even after we stopped fucking. Joe rolled off of me and I rolled off of Rob. We all just laid there a minute trying to catch our breath. I was seriously fucked out, and I loved it!

Everyone just sort of fell asleep and about 4 AM, I gathered up some clothes (I'm not sure whose), got dressed and went back down to my room. I left a note pinned to Steve's pants, telling him and Joe to come down and wake me when it was time to go play golf. I truly did not think these guys could possibly wake up in time. I took a nice hot shower and got all the semen off my body (it was everywhere!) and out of every hole, brushed my teeth and gargled, and then I crashed.

The guys came by to wake me up, but this time they weren't 30 minutes early. They were pooped out, physically and sexually. Hey, c'mon, they're older than me!! I'm good, but not that good, and it wasn't like I didn't try. I jumped (okay slowly rolled) out of bed naked, walked right past my boys grabbing each crotch with a little squeeze, took a shower, toweled off and got dressed in front of them, and off we went for breakfast and golf. I didn't even get a rise out of them!

Oh, and my golf score was worse than the day before! Stupid dimpled balls.

THE END

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The day has arrived for the big gala party, you just got back from getting your hair fixed, finger nails done and you are putting on the final touches of your makeup. This is a big deal lots of people, with lots of money and big dreams. You have been before, but with your boyfriend. The guys and girls that attends this party are always the cream of the crop. Your gown is hanging on the door, you reach for your pantyhose then realize, "SHIT" I forgot to get a new pair.

As panic sets in you remember you have stockings you once wore with your garter belt and they would work. Relief! As you finish putting on your clothes you are thinking to yourself, why wear panties. This will be the ultimate turn-on knowing you have nothing on under your dress, with all the guys looking at you. You arrive at the party, it is in a large hotel on the top floor. It is especially nice with a deck where you can go outside that overlooks the city.

You get on the elevator and head to the penthouse. As you make your way through the crowd you don't see anyone you know however you feel eyes staring at you from all over. Your gown is beautiful, it shows off your figure. You know you look HOT!! On the way to the bar you see Harry an old friend on the outside deck talking with some people, as you walk up he introduces you so Sherry, Mike and Larry. You all continue to talk and have a great time. After a while Harry asked if you would like to see his new Porsche. On the way down the elevator you kiss and hug he reaches down to caress you ass.

As the elevator reaches the grown floor you walk out to look at the car then after a few minutes of small talk and kisses then you head back to the party. Waiting at the elevator there is a crowd waiting to join the party when you hear someone yell Harry! It is his business partner, Harry asked you to go ahead and he would see you in a few minutes. As the elevator door opens the rush begins everyone is on but it's not too crowded. You have one person behind you against the wall, as you were one of the first to get on and several people in front of you. The elevator stops and 5 more people get on making it really crowded. You can feel the persons breath on your neck although you aren't touching, but the you feel his hands brush against your ass, then again. No, this is no brush he has slid both of his hands to your hips and he is gently pulling you back against his growing cock.

You don't resist knowing he really can't do anything but you are thinking how excited you are getting on a crowded elevator rubbing up against a stranger's dick with no panties on. As doors open again 3 people get off freeing up some space you try to move but feel him hold you even tighter. He you can tell he is well hung and can feel his cock throbbing. The doors open to the Penthouse and the party is now well underway. As you leave the elevator you turn around to see who the stranger was and he is a well-dressed man in his 40's. He gives you a smile then makes his way to the bar for a drink. As you mingle through the party you get another drink and run into Sherry again.

The conversation starts as girl talk and quickly turns to sex. You both talk about how hot some of the guys at the party are and then you mention your elevator experience. From the look on Sherry's face you can tell it was exciting to her. She had broken up with her boyfriend several weeks earlier and was back on the hunt. The night and drinking continued and you met more and more people. The people were fun, the party was great and you just to the point of feeling slightly drunk. You found it funny that many of the people were really getting drunk, spilling their drinks making funny remarks, and just acting silly. As you watched everyone having a good time Mike bumps into you being very drunk and stops and talks for a while, he is really funny.

You can't even understand what he is saying but you know it must be important by the serious look on his face. As you look around the room Harry is talking with Sherry on the outside deck you leave Mike and head outside, when you clear the crowd Harry is there by himself. You talk about old times and he says that he really wants to get into Sherry's pants. He said she was getting really drunk and that he had a room down stairs but didn't think she would go. After thinking for a minute you said give your keys I'll take care of that for you. When Sherry came back it was obvious that she was drunk she had spilled part of her drink down the front of her gown and was having a difficult time keeping her balance. Looking over at her you say, "hey I have a room down stairs, let go get you cleaned up."

As you enter the room she kicks her shoes off and in the process falls onto the bed. "That was a big first step" she say's as she laughs at her humor. You reach over to help her up slip her gown off and to your surprise she has nothing on under it. Her tits are beautiful perfectly shaped not too big just the right size and her pussy is cleanly shaved. You take the gown to the bathroom to dry off the drink spills and hear a noise Sherry has come up behind and before you can do anything has her hand cupped around your tits. Her fingers are gently moving and squeezing them as you turn off the water and lay the gown on the sink. You turn around and kiss deeply, it feels so good. It's not a hard kiss it is a gentle, tongue touching kiss when you feel her unzipping you gown.

As she moves slightly back your gown falls off your cute little body and both of you are standing there, you with only your shoes and garter belt on. You move forward to feel your soft velvety skin touching hers, as you step out of your shoes and as you both reach to cup each other's ass. You slowly move back toward the bed and as you approach it she stumbles and she lands in the floor between your legs as you have fallen onto the bed on your back. You feel her hair as it tickles your thigh then you feel her warm breath against your pussy. Her tongue reaches out, parting your lips and entering your hole then she licks up to your clit and back down again.

You don't move, you are enjoying having Sherry eating you out. Without notice you feel Sherry push 3 fingers up your pussy, as she sucks and licks gently on your clit. You can feel her fingers rotating in all directions up you hole, and the feeling of being eaten it too great. You cum within minutes as she continues to lick and finger you. You ask her to stop for a minute, as she does, she crawls up on the bed and lays beside you. Her ass is sticking up and you run your fingers down the crack of her ass to her very wet pussy. As you finger her as she raises her ass higher off the bed to give you easier access to her pussy. Remembering what she had done to you, you raised off the bed and push 3 fingers right up her pussy. She begins to hunch as your fingers slide in and out of her pussy.

Then she begins to roll onto her back. This is the first time you have seen her pussy really up close, it is small shaved and very wet. You can't help but to ram your fingers back up her pussy as she meet each stroke with you. She moves under you and you are on top of her. She reaches around your legs and slides 2 fingers back into your pussy. Without warning you feel her tongue licking your clit, you reach down and let your tongue gently brush over her clit. This is a great sensation being eaten and eating a pussy at the same time. You can smell the slight fragrance of her perfume between her legs as you begin to run your tongue between her lips touching your thrusting fingers then back up to her clit where you lightly begin to suck. You can feel her stomach muscle begin to tense and then she explodes.

You gently lick and suck her clit barely moving to prolong her on-going climax. It is a truly "once a year" climax, in all the excitement of her climax you comes without warning as she pushes her fingers hard up your pussy and then just holds the there as you rotate them to your favorite spot. As your climax passes you begin to slowly and lightly lick on her clit again, she jerks from the touch of your tongue and her sensitive clit. You open your mouth and place it around her clit as you slowly begin to move your fingers again. Her fingers are also moving in and out your pussy again as you await the touch of her tongue on your clit.

Then you feel another pairs of hands sliding up the inside of your thighs as the reach your pussy Sherry slides her fingers out of your pussy and they are quickly replaced by two other but much longer fingers. You can hear Sherry sucking on his cock as he finger fucks you. He then pulls his fingers and replaces them with his 8" cock. It slides into you with easily then he starts to increase the pace. You can feel your ass slapping against his legs as he holds your hips to give him better leverage. It feels great, and then the ultimate Sherry begins licking and sucking on your clit. As they relax you feel the second guy increasing his pace, holding your hips tighter as he pushes it all into you and then you feel him squirting his hot cum up your pussy.

As you roll off of Sherry you look up and see Harry up Sherry's pussy and the stranger from the elevator standing behind you. Everyone now is just relaxing, Sherry is still beyond drunk and Harry and the stranger, his name is Jim just lay there talking. The hotel room has two double beds and as everyone is relaxing Sherry has fallen asleep. You mention that you would like another drink so Jim slips his clothes on as you and Harry move over to the other bed. Jim returns and knocks on the door holding the three drinks holding the three drinks in his hands.

Harry opens the door, as Jim enters the room he whispers into Harry's ear and the three of you sit on the bed sipping your drinks the conversation quickly turns to sex and you can feel the fire in your stomach begin to glow again. You think to yourself that you have never taken two guys at the same time. Maybe they will just take turns a blowjob while you are getting fucked by the other. But as you continue to drink that concern quickly turns to excitement of having both cocks in you at once. Jim finished his drink first and laid his head in your lap. You can feel his hot breath against your stomach. It is just like blowing on a fire, it is really heating you up. Harry finishes his drink and asked if everyone wants another round Jim says sure, Harry asks you and you say "why not."

Harry calls room service places the order the slide up behind you and starts kissing you on the neck and rubbing your tits while Jim rotates his head downward and start licking your pussy. You are enjoying being touched by two guys at the same time and know that they are going to please you. You can feel Harry's dick growing to a full hard-on as it pushes against your back and Jim has moved around and slid off the bed so he can put his tongue up your pussy. Harry slides to the side and lets you lay down and then he begins kissing you and sucking your tits. In his position you reach between his legs and start playing with his hard cock. What a cock, it is longer that normal and fatter than most and feels so hot in your hand as you stroke it and play with his balls. Jim is has now gotten you to a boiling point with his tongue and is now fingering you with 2 maybe 3 fingers. You feel your juices running out of your pussy across your little asshole and down the crack of your ass making a puddle in the sheets.

His tongue is going wild on your pussy licking your clit to your hole where his fingers are fucking you faster and faster. You feel the urge cumming on and know that at this pace your are going to cum very soon. You are a little numb from the drinks but that seem to prolong your climax and then when you get there makes it seem more intense and go on forever. You can feel Harry slightly nibbling on your nipples sending cum impulses right to your pussy and then Jim start sucking on your clit. OK that's it CUM CITY!! It was more that intense. It hit you all at once, you knew you were going to cum but with two guys playing and touching you all over it distracted you enough that the climax "was just there" and WOW was it intense and long.

After a couple of minutes Harry rolls onto his back and tells you to get on and fuck him. That sounds good to you so you roll over and straddle Harry rubbing your pussy on him until his cock finds your "honey hole." As you sit back pushing it all the way in, there is a knock at the door. It is room service with the drinks. Jim says he will get and just throw the cover over you so nobody can see. So you lay on Harry's chest pull the covers over you and lay mostly still except for the slight rotation of your hips. You hear Jim and the Bellboy talking, setting the drinks down the door closing. You throw the covers back raise up and begin Fucking Harry again.

Harry pulls you toward him so he can suck your tits while you fuck him. You hear Jim sipping on his drink and hear him set it on the table. Then you feel his cool hand touching your ass and rubbing the inside of your thighs up pass your ass and down your back. As he moves his hands you feel the presents of a cock as it touches your cheek. You turn your head and begin sucking. Jim is fucking your face while Harry fucks your pussy and sucks your tits. WOW what a feeling! Two guys at once! You are thinking this is great. As you move you can feel Harry's cock sliding almost to the outside of your pussyhole then you let it slide all the way back in. While you are giving Jim the best blow job in town. As you fuck your little clit is rubbing against Harry's stomach and with the intensity of what you are doing, you know this one is going to be bigger that before.

You hear Sherry moan in the next bed but know that she is too drunk to do anything. Besides you are sandwiched between two guys and you know you are going to get the licking and fucking of your life. As Jim slides his cock in and out of your mouth you can feel it getting much harder and know he is not too far from cumming in your mouth. He slides out of your mouth wanting to hold on to the feeling as long as he can and he moves back around to your ass. You can feel him put one hand on each cheek of your ass and slightly spread your ass apart. Then you feel his hot breath on your little asshole. The you can feel his tongue circling around your little hole then running up the crack of your ass then back down to your asshole.

With Harry up your pussy and Jim licking your asshole, what more could a girl want. Then you feel him starting to push his tongue up your ass and then the sensation of being tongue fucked up your ass while you are being fuck for real in your pussy. By now your ass has relaxed and Jims tongue is easily slipping in and you are thinking this is a great feeling Jim moves his head back and you feel him insert one then two fingers up your ass. They slide in with no problem, and he starts moving them around inside you and fucking you with them at the same time. Your stomach quickly tenses you can feel Jim's fingers touching places that have never been touched and Harry's dick still pounding your hot little pussy as the rush overtakes your as your body begins to cum all over. It begins in you pussy or maybe your ass, then it goes to which ever didn't cum and then it is like your lower body goes into a total and complete orgasm. You lay on Harry's chest for a minute and realize you are building up for another climax when you feel Jim fingers rotating wildly up your ass hole.

It happens in seconds, there is not even time to react, it is just there! All over again but this time you are sure it was from your deep within your ass. You continue to lay on Harry's chest and feel Jim slowly slide his fingers out of your ass. You can hear him take another drink, a couple of seconds go by and you feel him playing with your ass again. This time it is different he is not rotating his fingers he is just sliding his fingers in and out. You are thinking that it really felt great when he rotated his fingers while they were up your ass and was almost ready to ask him to do that but as you turned you head it was met by a cock waiting to be sucked. How did Jim? Which one is Jim you reach out and take his cock in your mouth this one is Jim for sure. You remember because it is so fat, shorter that Harry's but much fatter. But who is fingering my ass?

About that time you feel him slide his fingers and the feel them replaced with the head of a cock. He starts pushing it up your asshole as Harry now holds still you arch your back trying to accept another cock in your little body and sucking on Jim. You feel the head slowly pass the outside of your opening and can feel it stretching, then like magic he is up your ass. Harry starts moving and you begin sucking on Jim again. You are now really getting into this and start hunching which makes both of the cocks slide in and out both of your holes. You can feel Harry starting to tense and then you can feel his hot cum squirting up your pussy at the strange continues to pound his cock up your ass. With the moans of Harry cuming and the sounds of the stranger slapping against your bare skin with each stroke you can feel Jim's dick get really then the pulsing and then his cum begins to fill your mouth. With each stroke he is squirting more that your can swallow and some leaks out the side of your mouth but the flood soon becomes a trickle then it stops. However the stranger is getting close to his time also but now your can feel Harry's cock begin to grow again up your pussy to another full hard-on just about the time the stranger pushes his cock up your ass to the hilt and you can feel his cum filling your ass. After a minute or so you can feel the strangers cock getting smaller then he pulls it out.

You hear shuffling in the room the door opens then closes as Jim replaces him as your ass. As Harry continues to slowly stroke you with all your holes full of new cum you know the night is not over yet. You can feel Jim positioning his cock against your asshole. It hasn't regained a total erection yet but it is still much fatter than the stranger. As he holds his cock in his hand and begins to force the head up your ass hole you can really feel your asshole being stretched. As he tries to get his semi-hard cock up your asshole you can tell it is getting harder each try. On the next attempt you push back accepting it into your hole. This time there is some pain but it is quickly overcome by the size of his cock up your ass. It feels enormous as it continues to grow. But the sensation is not bad it is GREAT and you know that these two guys are going to full you up.

As the pace increases Jim is staying still as you rotate your hips causing both cocks to touch each other inside of you but also hitting those special places. Yes Those. You can feel yourself beginning to build but you can tell the guys are getting close also you continue to hunch and rotate when you feel Jim grab your hips and pull you back against him as he explodes Harry pushes up really hard and your time has cum also as almost automatic with the guys but this time for you is the best your have ever had EVER! It is mind blowing it is so intense that you feel like you are going to pee, and maybe you did a little as you rammed backed to take these cocks up you once more. After a few minutes Jim slowly eased his cock out of your ass, Harry was now semi-hard at best. Harry was on you right Jim was on your left and you pulled the covers up to rest for a while.

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"Well it's now or never", she muttered to herself.

Amy Clark had paused in front of the large hardwood door, contemplating her situation. The cool night breeze ruffled through twin hibiscus plants that were planted in urns that stood sentry on either side of the massive door. As the breeze wrapped itself sensually around her bare legs, and playfully tugged at the hem of her quintessential little black dress, Amy could smell the saccharin sweet aroma of the tropical plants. Soft light sifted through tiny crevices in the Venetian blinds that guarded the half dozen or so first floor windows from the gaze of curious passersby.

Months earlier, she had subscribed to an Internet website that featured matchmaking services for swingers. Joining on a whim, Amy never fancied herself as a swinger, or anything else deserving of a bona fide label. However, she had always fantasized about group sex, and being a part of a swinger community, even if only online, excited her.

Now, as she stood on her toes, unsuccessfully attempting to peer through a leaded glass window atop the oak door, Amy recalled the last few months of her life. She had joined the website as a single female and, not astonishingly, started receiving emails immediately. Most she passed over without so much of a second glance.

Amy was not a lonely person by any means, and certainly had little trouble meeting men in any setting. Her five-foot-six frame was lithe, yet confident. Amy's well-toned body was the product of a meticulous gym schedule, and her mother's side of her family was gracious enough to bequeath Amy with a natural bosom consisting of two firm orbs that fit neatly into her D-cup brassier. Above the shoulders, flaxen blonde hair wreathed a perfect complexion, large blue eyes, and supple lips. Amy was no stranger to attention from the opposite sex, so much so that it often became an annoyance to her.

Still, she yearned for something more, something deeper. Something the owner of the monolithic Victorian estate in front of which she stood promised to fulfill.

2.

Once, in her college sorority days, Amy attended a house party sponsored by a local fraternity. After a copious amount of alcohol, she retired to a vacant bedroom with one of the frat brothers, whose name she didn't ask and wasn't told. The couple sat upon the small twin bed for a moment, the frat brother sloppily kissing Amy's neck as his large hands squeezed and kneaded her tits through her cotton tee shirt and lightly padded bra. Abruptly the boy abandoned Amy's tits, and lay back on the bed behind her. He lifted his shirt up slightly while he hastily unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans and boxers down to his knees in one motion. His thick cock lay erect on his bare stomach as he gazed expectantly up at Amy.

"We have to be quick," Amy warned. She stood up and wriggled out of her shorts and panties, while leaving her top on. "The last thing I need is for the rumor mill to start up about me. Where are your rubbers?"

The boy reached underneath him and into his back pocket, eventually producing a small square package and handing it to Amy.

Amy grabbed the foil package and ripped it open, tossing the discarded packaging onto the nightstand. She then straddled the boy's knees as she began to fondle his hard cock, ensuring rigidity. In a fluid move, Amy slipped the condom over the head of the cock, unrolling it down the thick stalk. Satisfied that she was protected, Amy moved until the boy's organ was directly beneath her. Leaning slightly towards him, Amy reached behind and under her, grabbing the boy's cock and guiding the tip into her waiting opening.

As the boy felt the searing heat of Amy's pussy through the thin rubber walls of the condom, he grabbed her hips as his pelvis drove up into her. Amy gasped and shuddered as the cock impaled her in one abrupt movement. Settling down on his cock, she began riding him.

After several minutes, the boy's roommate barged into the darkened room, casting a jeering smile of light onto the two drunken lovers. Amy glanced at the second boy, expecting him to rush out of the room in embarrassment of catching his roommate in the act. Instead he stepped further into the room. The hallway lights silhouetted the stranger, and Amy could make out his young physique. Broad shoulders descended to muscular arms, all encased in a form fitting tee shirt. After no more than a moment's pause, the second boy closed the door behind himself, showering the room in darkness.

Her eyes still struggling to readjust to the darkness, Amy tried to follow the stranger's progress as he made his way across the room to a pine desk situated across from the foot of the bed in which she still grinded into her lover's lap, eliciting grunts of pleasure from his lips.

Change rattled into the pockets of the stranger as he fished out an object. Seconds later a bright flash of warm light flooded the room as the stranger lit a cigarette. He then, leaned back against the desk, taking a drag off the cigarette. Red light from the cigarette's ember shone over the two writhing bodies on the bed before him.

"Hey Mikey, looks like you're doing alright for yourself in here," the stranger remarked as he exhaled the smoke from the cigarette.

"Christ, Bill, are you still here? Don't you have something better to be doing?"

"Mike, don't be such a killjoy. My girl drank too much and ended up puking all over the place. Fucking bitch cant hold her alcohol. Say, is that one of the sorority chicks from across the way?"

Mike shifted uncomfortably beneath Amy. Meanwhile, Amy cocked her head around her shoulder, trying to make out the features of her voyeur. Amy was never shy about her body, and even playfully considered herself an exhibitionist. A bemused smile crept over her face as she listened to the roommates' banter, all the while feeling Mike's rigid organ throb inside of her in tune to his pulse.

"Yeah, I guess so," Mike said finally. "What of it?"

Bill had contented himself with fidgeting with an object on the desk. Eventually he lit the ends of 3 long taper candles that were anchored to cheap candleholders arranged atop the desk. Warm light flooded the cramped bedroom.

"Mood lighting," Bill exclaimed, apparently quite proud of his achievement. "Holy shit, you're hot."

Feeling his gaze upon her, Amy's face reddened slightly. "Gee, thanks," she replied.

Given the several minutes of intercourse, combined with this awkward moment, Amy began to feel overly warm. She crossed her arms in front of her in a motion to pull up her tee shirt.

"Whoa, honey, let me help ya with that," Bill said as he leaped up from the desk. Bill approached the side of the bed, where Amy still sat perched on his roommate's dick. Amy smiled at him, raising her arms over her head as Bill grabbed a hold of her tee shirt. His left hand rubbed coarsely against her breasts as he pulled the short up and over her head. "Now those are some titties!"

"Bill what the fuck are you doing, man?" asked Mike.

"Dude, you've got a prime piece of ass on your lap. Quit complaining," replied Bill. "Besides, we're fraternity brothers. We're supposed to share everything. And hell, she don't even mind." Before allowing Amy the time to speak, Bill added, "Yep, this little slut is getting into it."

Indeed Amy was getting into it. Now wearing nothing other than her padded pink bra, she could feel both boys' eyes on her. She could sense it as they gazed at the small thin strip of downy hair that crowned the entrance of her vaginal slit. She could feel as their gaze moved up to her breasts, and the single nipple that was displaced when Bill removed her shirt, peaking above the hem of the bra. Amy felt resurgence in the lubrication of her pussy, and clamped herself around Mike's cock.

Still at the side of the bed, Bill moved his hand onto Amy's left breast, squeezing it roughly. His index finger and thumb found her exposed nipple, rolling it until it was hard and erect, and then sharply tugging on it.

Tingling at his touch, Amy reached behind her and deftly unclasped the bra. Bill immediately grabbed the front of the bra and ripped it away, tossing it in the corner of the messy bedroom. With his right hand, Bill began to rub Amy's upper back. Then, suddenly, he slapped her left breast hard. Momentarily cupping her tit, he gave it a rough squeeze, and then slapped it hard again.

Amy moaned as the light stinging of her reddened breast mixed together with the pleasure of Bill's touch. She began, rocking back and forth, riding Mike's cock that had gone semi flaccid. As Bill continued his assault on her tits, Amy desperately tried to get herself off on Mike's shrinking dick.

"Bill, I'm really not into this kind of shit," Mike explained. Bill had already begun to unbuckle his belt. Amy continued to bounce around on Mike's cock, her gaze now transfixed on the front of Bill's jeans.

"Baby, just relax. I'll make you cum. This will be fun." Now it was Amy's turn to interrupt. Bill had removed his jeans. His enormous, fully erect cock created a tent out of his boxers. Grabbing hold of the material, Bill shifted his boxers so that all seven inches sprang out of his fly in one fluid motion, as if he was doing some sort of adult magic act.

Amy had leaned into Mike kissing him, her hands massaging his chest and pinching his nipple. Meanwhile, Bill had begun absent-mindedly rubbing the tip of his cock over Amy's skin. He dragged the tip of his cock over the upper arm, smiling as his precum left a glistening trail. Eventually Bill grabbed some of Amy's golden blonde hair, and massaging it over his cock.

Amy broke her lip lock with Mike, and moved her face to Bill's cock. She gave the tip a small peck, making an exaggerated smacking sound with her lips. She grinned at Bill, who seemed less than thrilled with the tease. Amy slid out her tongue and let it drag lazily over the smooth head of Bill's cock. She could taste the slight salt of his precum as her tongue explored the tiny slit in the cockhead. After lubricating the head of his cock with her saliva smeared in with his precum, Amy parted her lips and took his cock into her mouth. Her tongue cradled the bottom of the shaft as Bill's cock pressed against the smooth roof of her mouth.

Mike's eyes were locked on the performance happening above him. Amy had stopped her movement on Mike's cock, remaining motionless with her full weight down upon his lap. She felt Mike's cock begin to enlarge and stiffen inside of her and then start to throb. Her supple lips enveloped Bill's member, encircling his shaft just below the stiff crest of his cockhead. The contrast between the young girl's smooth pink lips against the veiny shaft of his roommate's organ excited Mike beyond expectation.

Suddenly, Bill reached behind Amy's head, grabbing a handful of golden hair and pulling her head back abruptly. He stopped short of removing his cock from her eager mouth completely so that her lips pursed around the very tip, as if she was savoring a ripe summer strawberry. Then, without warning, he forced her head toward him. Her teeth lightly grazed over the head of his dick but had little affect as he thrust into her mouth. Shocked at the sudden movement, Amy instinctively tried to recoil, but Bill's grip held her head firmly in place. His cock plunged to the back of her throat, eliciting a gag reflex as Amy sputtered and gasped for breath. Unrelenting, Bill tugged at Amy's hair, forcing her head back in order to offer him better access to her throat. His free hand curled under her chin, his thumb finding the ridge of her bottom teeth. He pressed down firmly, forcing Amy's lower jaw down. She could taste the cigarette smoke, alcohol, and piss on Bill's hand.

Bill continued to plunge his fat cock into Amy's throat until she was completely engorged by it. Her nose smashed against his boxers, and she could smell the aroma of his sweat mixed in with a soapy scent. Releasing Amy's head for a split second, Bill reached into the open fly of his boxers and pulled out his balls, resting their hairy flesh on Amy's chin. As she couldn't swallow around the massive cock filling her throat, she had already began to drool and Bill could feel her warm saliva on his testicles. His hand quickly retook control of Amy's head, ensuring her face remained firmly impaled upon his dick.

All the while, Mike watched in fascination as Amy gagged and drooled, helpless against the onslaught of Bill's face fuck. Her eyes watered although she did not sob. Despite her discomfort, Mike could feel her pussy burning with an intense heat around his sheathed cock. Amy remained motionless as Bill drove his cock in and out of her mouth. Hungry for climax, Mike began to eagerly thrust up into Amy's muff. The end of each thrust jarred Amy's body and her tits bobbed with each plunge.

Amy's throat had begun to relax and her gag reflex suppressed itself, but Bill continued his motions even more fervently. Each push of his pelvis forcibly drove Amy's face into him, her nose smashed flat against his pubis as his balls slapped against her wet chin. She breathed heavily through her nose whenever Bill pulled his cock back and out of her throat. She moaned, grunted, and gurgled as the two cocks violated their respective orifices.

Mike's breathing began to come in short, shallow bouts and his scrotum tightened around testes enlarged with sperm. Suddenly Amy felt Mike's cock quickly and frantically pulse inside of her, spasming as it tried to send jets of his seed deep inside of her but instead filling the rubber reservoir of the condom. Mike thrust into Amy one last time, lifting his buttocks off the sheets of the bed and forcing Amy helplessly up. After a second of holding her weight above the bed, they crashed back down as Mike's orgasm subsided.

Mike lazily watched the violent fellatio happening above him, as his fingers absently pinched and stroked Amy's erect nipples. Long strings of thick saliva produced by her gag reflex drooled out of her mouth, hanging from her chin before dropping on to her heaving breasts.

Feeling his cock soften inside of her sopping vaginal cavity, Amy lifted herself slightly, allowing Mike's semi-flaccid manhood to slip out of her, still intact in its latex casing. She reached down to his limp cock, now resting on his stomach, and carefully tugged at the condom, removing it while being sure that the substantial load of cum didn't escape. Placing the used rubber on the bed, she reached under Mike's ass, searching for a replacement.

Suddenly, Bill pulled his cock completely out of Amy's mouth. Amy gasped for breath as Bill's penis, glistening with her saliva, bobbed and twitched inches from her face. He wriggled out of his cotton boxers, the front of which were soaked through with Amy's saliva. He then lifted up his shirt, pulling it over his head and exposing a smooth chest and well-defined abdomen. Amy couldn't help but to gaze up at Bill with a grin. A large smile crept along the corners of Bill's mouth as he noticed Amy's appreciation of his physique. "OK, now it's my turn," he remarked matter-of-factly as he knelt on the bed behind Amy.

"Grab a raincoat," Amy insisted, glancing down at Mike, who still lay beneath her. Mike's eyes were closed and he took deep, relaxed breaths. A content smile played upon his face.

"Sorry babe, all out," Mike murmured, unconcerned with the situation.

"Don't worry about it," Bill urged. "We don't need a rubber." He was positioned directly behind Amy, he knees on either side of Mike's outstretched legs. "Damn, you're missing a hell of a view back here, Mikey-boy. You could bounce a quarter off this ---"

"If you're planning on sticking that thing inside of me, you better believe you'll need a rubber," Amy interrupted. "Honey, a great fuck is one thing. Kids are another."

Suddenly Bill's weight shifted behind her. "You want a rubber?" he asked, anger rising in his voice. "Well here, now maybe you'll shut the fuck up about it!" Bill's voice had risen to a crescendo, now shouting at Amy. Amy had lost sight of Bill, but could feel his weight shift to her right side. His left hand came up behind her head in now-familiar fashion, grabbing a handful of soft hair and pulling her head rudely back, her mouth agape. Before Amy realized what was happening, Bill had snatched up the discarded condom that Mike has filled moments earlier. In one quick, violent motion, Bill forced the used condom into Amy's mouth, his hand remaining cupped over her lips for a moment ensuring she didn't instinctively spit it back out. "Chew on that baby-girl," Bill sneered. "Betcha it tastes just like bubble gum."

Amy remained kneeled upright and motionless above Mike, whose eyes were now open, watching her reaction. Cum seeped out of the condom onto her tongue, mixing its phlegmy taste in with bitter latex and the heady tang of her own natural lubrication which still clung partially dried to the outside of the rubber. Amy didn't swallow. In part, she didn't want to further anger Bill. More over, a part of her enjoyed the humiliating treatment.

Again, Bill's weight shifted. Returning to his position behind Amy, he began to sensually rub her shoulders and upper back. Amy remained still, surprised at Bill's sensitive touch. After several moments, Bill paused, his hands flat on Amy's shoulder blades.

Abruptly and violently, Bill pushed Amy down and into Mike. Narrowly avoiding clashing heads with Mike, Amy's face landed in a pillow. The discarded condom still remained in her mouth like a cum-filled lozenge. Amy's ample breasts were crushed against Mike's chest, but her lower quarters remained propped up by her knees, her nether regions flagrantly exposed to Bill, who's hands were still applying his weight to Amy's shoulders.

With one of her arms awkwardly pinned underneath her, Amy attempted to lift herself slightly to readjust to a more comfortable position. Again, this time more forcibly then before, Bill shoved her back down. Despite Amy's chest being already flat against Mike, Bill persisted in continuing to push down on her. Sticky sweat from Mike's chest rubbed over Amy's exposed breasts, and her nipples hardened to the pressure of being pinned against his pectoral muscles. Her face was pushed flat into the synthetic down pillow, and she struggled to breathe through its fabric. Which each beleaguered breath, Amy could smell the distinctive male scent coupled with the faint smell of shampoo and hair product. Mike had moved his head to face Amy, and began exploring her left ear, running his slick tongue down and around the channels of her outer ear, even plunging it into the ear canal itself.

After what seemed like a few minutes, Bill released Amy and shifted his weight until he was again kneeling upright behind her, his view of Amy's gaping pussy uninhibited. Amy remained motionless against Mike, feeling his hot, sticky breath on her as he continued to lap and suck at her ear. Mike was again fully erect, his cock bobbing slightly above his hard stomach, several inches below Amy.

Again the tiny twin bed shook as Bill leaned down, towards Amy's behind. Amy assumed he was about to perform cunnilingus on her, while the walls of her pussy again began producing slimy lubrication in anticipation. Instead, Bill landed a soft peck kiss on her, with an exaggerating smacking sound, mocking her initial treatment to his cock nearly an hour earlier. But instead of kissing the outer folds of her searing pussy, Bill's lips met the tight, knotted skin of Amy's anus. Again he kissed the satiny folds of her rosebud, this time gently probing her asshole with his tongue.

Amy moaned loud into the pillow, the feeling of a tongue on her most taboo region was exquisite. Without being touched, Amy's clitoris was swollen and hard, and her vaginal cavity steaming and slick with her lubricating juices. Bill continued to explore her backside with his tongue, and each time his tongue glided over her quivering asshole, Amy moaned with pleasure into the pillow. Never having experienced such a sensation before, Amy swooned with ecstasy. Mike had reached under her and began to stoke his cock, occasionally angling his cockhead upwards so that it rubbed against Amy's soft belly, leaving a glistening trail of precum that resembled the wake of a snail. Meanwhile, Bill continued to lap about Amy's anus. His large, muscular hands were pressed firmly against her buttocks, spreading them wide to allow his mouth access to Amy's tight opening. He narrowed his tongue and fruitlessly tried to penetrate her unyielding asshole. While his right hand remained on her buttock, kneading her tender flesh, his free hand cupped underneath her partially shaven mound. Bill's middle finger slipped easily between her moistened labia, and worked itself into the slick valley between them. The pad of his fingertip found Amy's swollen clitoris and he applied pressure to it, causing her to writhe and squirm against his touch. Just as Amy felt the heat of an orgasm rising from deep within her belly, Bill stopped, moving his face from her tender area and balancing himself upright behind her.

For a moment, Amy was unsure what was happening behind her. Suddenly Bill's hot breath was at the back of her neck. Mike was currently busy sucking her earlobe as he continued to massage his own throbbing, aching penis. Bill was propped up on one arm, and gently kissed and tongued the nape of Amy's neck.

Amy could feel Bill's hand behind her, grabbing a hold of his rigid cock. Suddenly she felt the throbbing head of his cock pressing firmly against her asshole. His cock drooled precum and the head felt rubbery against the sensitive flesh of her anus. Little by little, Bill's cock applied more pressure to Amy's backside. Each time the force increased, her fleshy opening instinctively tightened, remaining steadfast against the intruder. Bill softly bit the back of her neck, as his hand ensured the head of his cock was correctly positioned against her. He slowly circled his cock around the rim of her asshole, smearing his warm precum. With each pass, Amy's tightened knot became slicker.

Amy screamed. Bill had grabbed hold of the base of his fat cock, and thrust forward in one violent motion. At first it seemed as if he would not gain entry, and then suddenly the slick head of his cock popped through, penetrating Amy's rectum. Intense pain ripped through Amy's backside, and the muscles controlling her anus clamped down around the cock that impaled them, only increasing Bill's pleasure. Until then, Amy's mouth has remained closed around the soiled condom Bill had deposited there earlier. Nor has she swallowed, and now as she opened her mouth to scream out, a pool of saliva and semen soaked the pillow. In an effort to muffle her, Bill pressed her face into the pillow, forcing her head down with his upper body weight. Amy thrashed her head, smearing the filthy deposit of drool and cum over her face.

All the while Bill's cock remained still. The bulbous head of his cock lay barely in Amy's rectum. After only a few seconds, Amy's searing pain subsided as her asshole relaxed slightly around girth of Bill's cock. As the initial pain was relieved, it was replaced by a sensation of pleasure. Bill's hand reached down and cupped Amy's vulva, moistening his hand with her juices, which has again began to flow in earnest. He then massaged Amy's moisture into the smooth skin of his cock, repeating the process until the shaft of his penis was glistening with Amy's nectar.

Slowly but forcibly, Bill pushed into Amy's rectum. Each time her anal cavity tightened in protest, and each time Bill's cock invariable ventured deeper inside of her. The sensation of the hard cock parting the silky inner lining of her asshole was completely different than the intense pain of the initial penetration. Amy breathed deep, guttural moans into the pillow. Her knees weakened and parted, forcing her weight down upon Mike, her warm belly pressing flat against his aching cock. Now free to move, Amy's hands massaged Mike's upper arms, nuzzling her face into his neck as she moaned each time Bill ventured further inside her rectum. Finally, Amy's sweltering anal passage was hugging the full length of Bill's organ. His coarse pubic hair bristled against her anus, and the rubbery head of his cock pressed against something deep in Amy's belly, eliciting a sensation that split the difference between pleasure and pain.

Bill's weight was now fully pressed against Amy's back, and she was firmly sandwiched between him and Mike. Mike eagerly thrust up, settling on humping Amy's stomach, as his cock could not find her pussy. Bill pulled his cock slightly out of Amy, being sure that the tip of his penis remained embedded in the soft lining of her rectum. He paused for a moment, letting the rim of her anus quiver and spasm around his organ, and then, with all his might, thrust deep into her.

Amy screamed again, but unlike the first time, this was the result of intense pleasure as Bill's cock impaled her. His pelvis slapped against her ass with enough force to push her entire body forward on the bed. Amy's heavy breasts dragged over Mike's face, and he began to hungrily bite and suck at her nipples. Further down, Mike's throbbing cock could feel the heat of Amy's sopping mound, and it twitched and spasmed in anticipation of performing it's natural function. Bill, his cock still completely engorged in Amy's cavity, began to grind against her buttocks, the movement in turn causing the slit of her pussy to rub over the length of Mike's penis.

Bill continued to pick up the pace until his cock was furiously pumping in and out of Amy's ass. With each thrust, Amy and Mike were forced together, their sweat-covered bodies sliding against each other. Mike suckled feverishly at the ponderous breasts being continuously forced into his face each time Bill forced his own cock forward. Mike's cock, on the other hand, was desperately trying to find entry into Amy's slopping vaginal hole. Finally, as Bill's cock pushed Amy forward once more, Mike's cock found entry, easily slipping into Amy's drenched vagina. Feeling this penetration, Amy bucked back, forcing both cocks deep into her. While Mike's smaller cock was less able to thrust in and out of her, Bill's enormous member continued its assault on Amy's ass. Each time it thrust forward, it rubbed firmly on Mike's cock, the two boys separated by only a thin layer of tissue between Amy's vaginal and anal cavities.

Eventually the sensation was too much for Mike, and his cock exploded, sending several quick bursts of semen deep into Amy's pussy. Feeling the searing fluid of Mike's cum filling her as his cock pulsed with each ejaculation, Amy succumbed to an overwhelming orgasm almost simultaneously. Her body shuddered as her vagina constricted and milked Mike's drooling cock. The rim of her asshole clenched firmly against Bill's invading cock, and the walls of her rectum spasmed with each powerful wave of her climax.

Seconds later, Bill finally began to reach his own climax. Never slowing in his furious violation of Amy's quivering asshole, his cock began to spit sticky streams of thick fluid into her anal cavity. As he continued to ram his dick into her, streams of hot cum where forced out of her tight anus, forming sticky trails of semen that leaked down onto Mike's balls and inner thighs. Unable to discern Bill's cum from his own cum drooling out of Amy's ravished pussy, Mike paid no mind to the situation.

After several minutes, Amy pushed Bill's flaccid cock out. Her ass still drooled his cum which, combined with Mike's, forming a sticky pull between Amy and Mike's legs. His soft cock now dangling uselessly between Amy's buttocks, Bill finally raised himself up and out of bet. He silently dressed himself, gave Amy a firm slap on the ass, and strode out of the room. Amy rolled off of Mike, and the two fell quickly asleep.

3.

Every since that night in the fraternity house, Amy had fanaticized about what transpired. Sadly, the act never repeated itself. Several weeks after the frat house episode, Amy found herself pregnant, assuredly with Mike's child. However, she had begun seeing Bill on a steady basis. Bill claimed the child as his own, but unfortunately Amy miscarried 2 months after. She never saw Mike again after that. Amy continued to see Bill throughout college, and eventually they were married shortly after graduation. However, Bill's violent nature in the bedroom began to manifest itself in other places, causing Amy to file for a divorce. Remarkably, the two were able to split amicably, and still keep in occasional contact.

Now eight years removed from that fantastic night, Amy Clark recalled the vivid sensations as she stood in front of the large oak door, the cool breeze continuing it's sensual caress of curves her tight dress revealed to the night. A wave of excitement conjured itself from her memories and steeled her resolve. She glanced at a large antique bronze knocker affixed the center of the impossibly heavy door. Curiously, there was no visible doorbell.

Amy lifted the knocker, pivoting it on its hinge, and letting it fall back to the door with a resounding clamor. Behind the door, the distinct noise of hard-soled shoes on polished marble could be heard approaching.

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You stop by my apartment. You head up to my room. I pull you close. I lean in and brush my lips against your delicate ear, whispering... "Tonight we're going to play a little game of ''Do As I Say". You smile. You're curious as to what I have planned.

"It's very simple", I say. "Half the night, you'll do every thing I tell you to - everything!". You close your eyes, my words canvasing your every nerve. "And then, toward the end of the night, I'll be forced to do as you say; and I will". I watch as your soft tongue plays with your lips - a teasingingly unconcious lick. Mmmm, kiss me my sweet.

I grab your hand and lead you to the bed. I sit you down and tell you to close your eyes and listen to me. "Tonight, you're going to prove what a little whore you can be, is that clear?" You nod your head. "You will obey me. You will drop to your knees without hesitation should I demand it. Understood?". I take my hand and brush it against your face, softly. I tell you to open your eyes.

In my hands, I'm holding the shortest, whoreish dress you've ever seen. "Put it on", I say. You shake your head and laugh, telling me there's no way you could wear THAT in public. "I'll look like a little hootchie girl". I take your arm and bend it behind your back, grabbing your hair at the same time. "You'll do as I say".

I watch as you slip into the dress. I watch it fall, caressing your body in an intimate embrace. Perfect. Absolutely perfect. I hand you the high-heeled shoes I've picked out. Damn. Every hard cock in the city is going to want you tonight; maybe this is their night. I tell you to grab your purse. We're leaving.

"Where are we going?", you ask. I don't tell you. I raise my hand and hail us a cab. The lights of the city shine down on us - the spotlight for our little porno shoot. The driver asks where to. I lean forward and whisper the address to him.

I see him looking back. I see him position the mirror for a better "look". I take my hand and pull your dress up a bit, giving him a clear shot at your panties. I can feel his hard cock breathe through the cab.

We arrive at our first stop - The Admiral Theater. Total nudity. Stunningly exotic girls. I lead you in. They sit us toward the back in a darkened corner. We order our drinks. We sit back and watch the show. The first dancer is a blonde. The second is a 2-girl show. I glance over at you to study your reaction. I watch you watch them. They kiss. They lick. They taste each other, pouring honey and whipped cream and other assorted flavors all over their bodies.

I see you move in you chair. I see close your eyes and look to see that no one is watching you. They're not. I am.

"Would you like a dance?" the girl asks. You turn to see a young blonde standing next to me. She's very young. You get the impression that she may have faked her way in here. Her body is delicious. Her breasts are real...and real big. She's dressed in a black slip of a dress. You expect me to take the dance. I don't. "Yes," I say. "I'd like for you to dance, but not for me - for her". I point to you.

She looks at you and smiles. She walks over to you in slow motion, here eyes never losing contact with yours. The lights of the club bounce off her body with great fury. She moves in close. She looks you up and down. She dances real slow.

Her thighs brush against yours. The slip comes off. She presses her breasts into your face, your mouth making contact with her hard nipples. She bends over. Her soft, white ass spreads wide. She turns to look at you. She smiles.

I watch as she leans in and puts her lips to your cheek. They're soft. They're pouty. You bring your face around to where your lips meet hers. I look for the bouncer. We both know that the customer can't make contact with the girls. As I look back to the two of you, I see her kiss you. I see her tongue slide into your open mouth. The entire kiss lasts no more than 5 seconds, but it's too late - your pussy is soaking wet. Lucky for us, no one else saw it happen. We look at each other in amazement. She takes the money and disappears into the darkness of the club.

A man calls out "Ok, it's that time. I need an amateur up here. Come on, girls. Time to be brave and give us what we want". It's amateur night. I look over and tell you to raise your hand. You say no, but then you remember what I told you before we left the hotel. You close your eyes and raise your hand. He calls you up. As you walk past, you say to me "I can't believe I'm doing this".

The club is filled to capacity. The men fuck you with their eyes. You climb the steps. You stand in the spotlight. It's warm. It envelops your body in a white heat. The music starts. Your body begins to sway. You lose the dress. You lose the bra. You let the music and the alcohol guide you. You remove your soaked panties and let them fall to the stage. You hear the men whistle. You hear them shout to you.

And then it's over. You dress and head back to the table. The men smile as you pass. I rise to kiss you. "Good girl", I whisper. "Let's go".

Another cab. Another lucky driver. I have this one drop us off at a park. I point to a payphone area where a group of young men are gathered. It's next to a basketball court. The phones are well-lit. I stop and tell you to walk to a phone and call me. I pull out my cell phone and give you the number. I walk over and sit down on a nearby bench. I watch you standing there. I watch these guys watch you.

The phone rings. "Ok, I want you to pretend that you're on hold. Talk to them. Flirt with them", I tell you. The boys are all over you, throwing compliment after compliment your way. You whisper to me, "But Michael, I don't know". They're looking you up and down.

"Flirt with them", I tell you. You will do as I say. I listen to you. I can hear them in the background. I watch as they swarm around you - 6 or 7 of them in total. "Ask them if they think your dress is too short". You do.

I hear them say "No way". I feel my cock harden. "Tell them that you think they're cute". You do. They start to get more sexual with you. They tell you what a "fine" body you have. They ask you who you're holding for. "My girlfriend", you say.

My voice deepens. I tell you to ask this one question: "Well.....isn't anyone going to kiss me?". You hesitate. You turn to look my way. Your sight searches for me, but you see only darkness. "Ask", I say.

I hear the words drip from your lips. I watch as one of them moves in and starts to kiss you. The sound of it all is so utterly intoxicating. One by one, they kiss you. One by one, they touch you. I look to see one of the guys pull your tit out and suck the nipple into his mouth. I watch as they're hands carress you. I hear your voice quiver. I know they're fingering you. I know how wet you must be.

"Beg them to fuck you - NOW!", I demand. You ask them. They want to take you into the darkness. I tell you to beg them to fuck you "NOW" - in the light. They sit you down on a bench table next to the phones and spread your legs. The first guy puts his cock in your hands. Another stands on the bench and puts his dick to your mouth. I can't hear, but I don't need to. I watch you swallow him whole. For nearly a half hour, I sit there and watch them fuck you. I watch them cum in your mouth. The last one takes his fingers and scoops up some cum from your face and uses it to lubricate your ass. They all stand around and watch him fuck you. They know you're secret, but they don't care. Maybe it's the alcohol. Maybe it's the hot, humid night. Maybe it's just because you drip desire.

When it's all over, you get dressed. I walk out and hail a passing cab. We pull up alongside you. I open the door. You say goodbye to them. As you step into the cab, the smell of cum is overpowering. The driver looks to see it dripping from your lips. It's in your hair. It's on your dress. It's on your neck and thighs. "Uh.......where to, sir?" he asks. I lean over and kiss you full on the lips, tasting the cum. "My apartment", I say.

We head back to the apartment to allow for you to change. It's my turn. It's my time to play by your rules. You tell me to change into a pair of tight jeans and a white t-shirt. You look through the phonebook as I change. "Come on", you say. "Let's go, bitch".

We get in the cab. You give the driver an address. I have no idea where it is. Well, I do when we get there. It's a gay bar - Manhole. You tell me to mingle with the other guys there. We split up. I head to the bar and order a very strong drink. It doesn't take long before I'm being hit on. I feel the alcohol warm my body. Liquid courage.

I hear a voice speak to me. I turn to find this black guy standing next to me. He's about 6", dark skin, bald head, VERY muscular. He's dressed like me - jeans, black t-shirt, boots. As I talk to him, I can't help but think how amazing it is that "my fantasy" is right in front of me. I've always thought about being with a black guy. Wow. What are the odds?

He's got a thick, raspy voice straight out of a Tricky song. We talk about everything. He works construction. He lives in the suburbs. I order another drink. And another. He leans in and whispers in my ear: "I want to fuck you".

He says it, but I guess there's just not enough alcohol in me to respond. I smile and tell him "I'll be right back" - that I have to go to the bathroom. Instead, I look for you. I find you talking to a woman there for the same reason as you - to find someone for her man.

I tell you we have to go. You're disappointed, but you say ok. You tell me to go hail a cab, that you'll be right out. We hop into the cab and head back to the apartment. I apologize for not being able to go through with it. You tell me that it's no big deal, that you understand.

We get to the room and relax. I pour us a drink and turn on the music. We spend a few minutes kissing. You ask me to get out the handcuffs and blindfold. I'm turned on. I do as you ask. I owe you.

You sit me down on the couch and strip me completely naked. You cuff my wrists behind my back. You cuff my ankles. You put the blindfold on. I feel your lips on my body. I feel the warmth of your breath on my skin. I hear you whispering to me. I hear......the phone ring? I hear you pick it up and walk into the hallway. I can't hear what you're saying. You tell me that it was the wrong number. You tell me that you'll be right back, that you're going to get the K-Y from the bathroom.

5 minutes pass. I feel you standing there. I hear you moving around. You lower your mouth to my ear and whisper "I have a surprise for you". With that, you remove the blindfold. Holy shit. The black guy from the club is standing in the room, a few feet from me. "He's here to fuck you", you say. "Mmmm. You want that thick black cock inside you, don't you? Don't you, you little white bitch?". I'm unable to speak. I can't think. Wha....?

He unzips his pants. They fall to the floor. He steps out of his underwear too. Jesus. His dick has to be about 10". It's smooth. It's black as night. He moves in closer. I don't want this. I mean, I thought I did, but....

I ask you to uncuff me. Request denied. It's too late. I watch as he rubs his thick cock all over my face. I can smell his desire. He puts the head to my lips and says "Open your fucking mouth, white boy!". I try to keep my lips closed, but he's able to push inside. His hands are at the back of my head. I feel it fill my mouth. I feel it rest on my tongue and push to the back of my throat. He's fucking my mouth. I'm not aware of it at first, but I soon realize that it's turning me on. My cock is hard. My lips are sucking harder. My tongue is now licking up and down.

He cums in my mouth. It's a huge load. You tell me to swallow. I try. I'm able to get most of it down, but some of it pours from my lips. He kneels and sucks my white cock into his mouth. Pretty soon, I'm the one cuming. He swallows every drop.

He stands me up and has me kneel by the couch. I turn to see you lubricate my ass with the K-Y. I watch as he lowers his body. I feel the pain first. It lasts a minute or two. I feel his thick black cock ease into my ass. It takes a few mintues, but he manages to bury it all the way. He pulls out. More K-Y. A smack to my ass here and there. "OHHHHHHHHHH". I cry out. He's ALL THE WA....

He's fucking my ass. I hear it. You hear it. The sound of a man fucking another man. He calls me names: "whore", "white bitch", "faggot". He just keeps fucking me. He doesn't stop. And then.... And then.... He cums inside my ass. I feel it shoot deep within me. I feel it ooze out. I hear his dick pop from my ass. I look over to see you lick it clean.

And then he leaves....

And then we kiss....

And then we fall asleep in each other's arms.

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It has been a wonderful summer filled with adventure and chatting with our two friends on the computer. Telling each other stories and just having fun teasing with one another. We've shared fantasies and personal experiences with each other. One such fantasy which comes to mind is playing a game of cards, strip-poker, where the stakes are high. It's out come has many possibilities. The winner gets to chose what he or she wants to do with the loser or losers. And knowing how each of our individual minds work, it has many a possible outcome. Well enough said ... on to the game.

It's been a wonderful day. Visiting and laughing together. At last getting the chance to just relax and enjoy each others company. This vacation has been the best ever. Renting a beach house, swimming in the ocean, and walking along the beach together. The four of us soaking up the sunshine and friendship. As we sit watching the sun set over the ocean, someone asks what we are going to do the rest of the evening.

As we sip wine coolers we discuss the possible things available in the area. We all agree we just want to spend our time at the beach house. But what to do? One of the women giggles and says "We could always play cards." Everyone laughs and someone else pops up with "yea, strip-poker." This brings more laughter. I answer the comment with "As if you two women would really want to play such a game." I'm quickly answered by my wife Samantha, "sounds like the only one scared to play it is you." I'm speechless as I look at her. Her eyes are on fire and she is smiling wickedly. I look at my friends wife Lyn, and she too is smiling wickedly, and says "Well, are you?" Looking at my friend Mike for help, he just smiles sheepishly and raises his hands in defeat. Not being the type of person to run from such a challenge, I answer with "You're on, let's play cards."

Taking our wine coolers we move into the house. The women giggle as they start arranging furniture around a small coffee table in the living room. I go to search for a deck of cards which I keep in my duffle bag. Mike walks along with me. Looking at me he asks, "Is this for real?" I shrug my shoulders and answer with, "I don't know, we'll find out soon enough." We hear laughter from the women in the living room as I search for the cards. Finding the cards, we return to the living room, where the women are.

Upon entering the room we are met by our wives, each taking her husband into their arms. Looking deep into our eyes they tell us how much they love us, and then kiss us passionately. Then they explain to us that for fairness of playing the game, we each need to have the same number of clothing on. We count the articles of clothing we each have on. I have a tee-shirt, boxers, and shorts. Each of the women have bikinis and tee-shirts on. Mike has only a tee-shirt and shorts on. Lyn places a baseball cap on his head stating, "There honey, this will have to do."

I go to the kitchen and grab more wine coolers for everyone. Upon returning I find the women sitting across the table from Mike. Samantha is seated directly across from him. I take the seat directly across from Lyn, as I set the wine coolers on the coffee table. Sam tells me they thought it would be more interesting this way. I smile and ask what the rules of the game are.

The rules of the game are:

1. Only the lowest hand looses and the person holding it removes one article of clothing.

2. The game will be five card draw.

3. Each person will have a chance to deal the cards.

4. The game will be played until three people are totally naked.

5. As a person becomes naked they will be dealt out of the game but must remain at the table, naked in all their glory.

6. The last player with any clothing on will be determined the winner, and can choose who or what they want to do with any or all players.

With rules agreed upon we cut the cards to see who will start the dealing. The highest card wins the deal. I cut a two of clubs, Sam a ten of hearts, Mike a King of diamonds, and Lyn a five of spades. Mike wins the deal.

As he shuffles the cards, we sit in anticipation of what our hands will be, and what lies ahead. The women pick up each card as it's dealt, placing them in their hand. I continue to watch until the last card is dealt. Picking up my cards, I place them in order. Looking at my hand I have a pair of sixes and a nine, ten, jack. I decide a pair is better than trying for a straight. So I discard three cards. Mike hands me three from the top of the deck and proceeds to give each of the others their cards. Lyn needed two cards, Sam three cards, and Mike took four. I place my three cards into my hand. I now have my pair of sixes and a four, five, and seven. Boy am I glad I kept the sixes. Since I was first dealt to, I lay my cards face up on the table. Lyn is next with a pair of fours. Sam is next with a pair of sixes also, she looks over and smiles at me. Mike is next with a pair of twos. We laugh as he takes the baseball cap off.

I win the deal. As I shuffle the cards, I look at the others, watching their faces as the cards riffle together. Each of them are relaxed and their eyes watch as I continue to shuffle the deck. When I feel they are mixed up enough I ask Mike if he wants to cut the deck. He agrees to taking the deck and cutting them. He hands them back and I start the deal. Dealing from left to right, I start with Lyn and continue until all the cards are dealt.

Taking my cards I place them in order. I have two pair twos and threes with a seven. Everyone is ready for cards. Lyn needs two cards, Sam needs three cards, and Mike takes two. I take one card. It's time to play our hands and see who will be next to remove a piece of clothing.

Lyn is first to lay down her cards. She has a pair of nines and fives. Sam is next. I watch as she places three queens and two sixes on the table. She smiles wickedly at me knowing if Mike doesn't have more than what she has shown, he'll lose another round. I watch with anticipation as he lays his cards on the table. My heart sinks as I see a small straight, ace through five. My turn with two pair, twos and threes. I peel out of my tee-shirt. Mike and I are both down to two pieces of clothing and the women remain as they started.

Lyn is next to deal. After the cards are shuffled and dealt we look at our cards, throw away those we don't want and get new ones. So far no one has lost much clothing. We laugh and joke around as we sip our wine coolers and put our hands together. Sam is the first to play her cards, only having a pair of threes. Mike is next with a pair of fives. I follow him with a pair of fours. We laugh as we notice that each played only a pair in our hands. Lyn laughs as she places a pair of twos on the table. What are the odds that everyone would have a hand with a pair in it, and low ones at that? Lyn slips the tee-shirt off over her head. So far Sam is a head in the game. The rest of us are even with only two pieces of clothing on.

It's Sams turn to deal. I wonder who will be the next to lose. Sam, with three pieces of clothing? Mike, with two pieces of clothing? Myself, with two pieces of clothing? Or will it be Lyn, wearing only her bikini? Hmmm, only the cards know the answer. Having dealt, and drawing more cards, everyone is ready for the final play of this hand.

Mike plays first with a pair of queens. I'm next with a pair of fours. Then Lyn with three sevens. I look at my wife Sam and teasing her I say "Well Babe it's between you and me now." Her eyes sparkle and as she lays her cards on the table she says, "Not anymore." I look at her cards, she beats me with a pair of fives. I shrug my shoulders and laugh. Standing, I take a hold of the waistband of my shorts and do a wiggle or two as I slide them over my hips and down to the floor. Everyone is clapping and cheering me on saying "Take it off, take it all off baby." I have only one piece of clothing between me and total nakedness. My boxers.

I sit back down as Mike begins to shuffle. I realize how Lyn must feel right about now. One hand away from showing her breasts or her womanhood. And here I sit one hand away from total glory. And there sits Sam with everything she started with on. Boy what luck. Having dealt the cards we each take a few minutes to decide what to throw away and which cards to keep.

Play begins with me, I lay down three tens. Next is Lyn, smiling shyly she lays down two pair, aces and fours. Sam is next with two pair, Jacks and fives. We all look at Mike. We all cheer as he plays a pair of Kings. Smiling, he does a mock strip-tease as he slips out of his tee-shirt. It's my turn to deal again. I look at Sam and think to myself, she really does have the luck of the Irish.

Having finished shuffling and dealing the cards, I watch each of my friends and Sam as they take new cards. We have never had such a wonderful time together. This round of play may take one of us to total nakedness or partial nakedness.

Lyn plays her hand, a flush. Very hard to beat. Sam is next with two pair, threes and tens. Mike follows with two pair also, nines and Jacks. Sam looks at me as I prepare to play my cards. I see excitement and a touch of fear in her eyes. Either I lose and show all, or Sam loses and makes the game a little more even. I place my cards on the table, one at a time, adding to every ones excitement. A seven first, followed by a King, another King, a Queen, and ... Everyone holds their breath as I place the last card on the table. A two. I loose, having only a pair of Kings.

As I stand to take my last remaining article of clothing off, I glance at Sam. She is blushing bright red. I glance at Mike and he is grinning from ear to ear. I look at Lyn, she too has turned a bright red. At least I'm not alone as I too am blushing terribly. I place my fingers in my waistband. Slowly, ever so slowly I slide them down. Stopping just above my cock, I smile letting go of the fabric to reach for my wine cooler. I take a sip wiggling my hips as I do causing my boxers to fall to the floor. Mike shouts "Bravo." Sam giggles. Lyn catches her breath as for this is the first time she sees my nakedness in all it's glory.

I take my seat and hand her the cards. She is visibly excited as she shuffles the cards. We all laugh. As she deals the cards to the others I catch her glancing at my naked body. I ease back in my chair and sip my wine cooler as I watch the card game.

The cards are finally dealt. Cards are kept, cards are discarded. Time to play the hand. Sam smiles at me and I see a glimmer of mischievous laughter in her eyes. She lays down a pair of threes, and I know she is trying to lose this hand. I smile back with a knowing smile. Mike laughs as he lays a pair of fives down. Lyn laughs as she plays a pair of sevens. Sam loses and takes her tee-shirt off with a sweet smile and a wiggle of her beautiful ass.

She sits back down taking the cards in hand. As she shuffles the deck, and places them in there proper places on the table, she smiles and winks at me. She too knows what the next hand will bring. After everyone has taken new cards, Mike begins the play. The women watch intently as his cards are played. I watch as some of the color in their faces leaves. He has played a full house, Queens and tens. Lyn is next. I watch excitedly as Sam plays her hand. I know shortly that either she has the winning hand, and Lyn loses or hers is the losing hand. Sam places two aces up followed by two Jacks. Lyn catches her breath as realization sets in. Her face turns red as she reaches to release her bikini top. Her top falls to the floor exposing a set of magnificent breasts. We all clap and cheer. Mike takes the cards.

As he deals the cards the women each take a sip of their wine coolers. He nudges me and winks. I smile knowingly.

As he deals the cards the women whisper to each other and giggle as they look over at us. Each of them take their cards making sure of what they want to keep, discarding the rest. Once new cards are dealt, it's time for another play.

Lyn is the first to play her hand. She lays a straight down, ace through ten. Sam is next with two pair, Queens and Jacks. Everyone looks at Mike. He smiles from ear to ear as he lays a flush upon the table. He turns to Sam and says "It's your turn beautiful." Sam stands taking the strings of her bikini bottoms in her hand. Mike leans back in his chair, never taking his eyes off her hands. We all laugh as Sam quickly reaches up and undoes her top. As it falls to the floor Mike nearly chokes on his wine cooler. He sputters "no fair" as we all laugh.

It's Lyns turn to shuffle and deal. I sip my wine cooler as I watch her tits jiggle as she shuffles the cards. Looking from Lyn to Sam, I wonder what she is thinking as she picks up her cards. I notice that everyone is almost empty on their wine coolers. So I stand explaining that I'll be right back with more. Sam giggles as my cock is swinging from side to side as I walk. Lyn joins in with her giggling saying something to the effect of "swing it baby, swing it." I shake my as at them as Mike roars with laughter.

When I return with the wine coolers everyone is ready to play their cards. Someone is very, very near to joining me in all of their glory. Sam is the first to lay her cards down. She has a good hand with a full house, tens over threes. Mike is next. He looks across the table at Lyn, smiling he blows her a kiss as his cards are placed on the table. He has two pair, Aces and fours. Sam sighs with relief, knowing she didn't lose thus far. Excitement and tension fills the air. Lyn is next. Who will it be, Lyn or Mike? Which one joins me naked? We watch with anticipation as Lyn plays her cards. Slowly she places one card after the other. Four, six, Queen, Queen, the last card slowly hits the table, another Queen. I look at Lyn , her eyes are dancing with delight as she says "Darling, you loose." Mike stares at the cards in disbelief. Looking up from them and over at the Ladies, he does a mock strip-tease as he slowly lowers his shorts down. Wiggling and shaking his ass at the women he lowers them farther showing his ass cheeks to them. Slowly turning around to finish his show by taking his shorts off twirling them around to let them fall on the floor near Sam. We all cheer him on through the entire show. He bows to the Ladies and then sits down. I'm laughing so hard tears come to my eyes. It's Sams turn to deal.

Mike and I sit wondering which of these two lovely ladies will be the first to take her last remaining piece of clothing off. We take a sip of our wine coolers. As we do Sam and Lyn stand up from the table and walk over in front of Mike and I. Lyn in front of me and Sam in front of Mike. Mike and I look at each other very confused. Looking back up at the women, we see a mischievous gleam in their eyes as they ask us "If we would like to help them out of their bottoms." Mike and I never expected this to happen. We sputter "Yes." We reach up taking the ties of their bikini bottoms in hand, untiring them we let the bottoms fall to the floor. Here we sit at eye level to two of the most beautiful sights we've ever dreamed of. Lyns magnificent glory in front of me. And Sams magnificent glory in front of Mike. All we can do is stare. Lyn and Sam bend down kissing us on the forehead. Then stepping back changing places, Lyn takes Mikes hand, and Sam takes mine. Saying "Come on boys, it's loving time," they lead us to our separate rooms.

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They sat in a circle, the six friends who had been inseparable since the third grade. Now they were in high school, and soon they would be heading off to various colleges around the country. This was the moment they had talked about and looked forward to for months. The moment where they would let go of all their inhibitions and simply give in to what every teenager on the planet feels most of the time: lust. After all, they were the best of friends, they were attractive, healthy and horny. Why not have some fun with the people you love and trust the most?

"OK, well, I guess we should start, right?" said Jason. It had been his idea initially, and it was met with quite a bit of skepticism at first. But all of them had wanted to do it, so it was only a matter of time before they shrugged off their modest inhibitions and got behind the idea.

"Who goes first?" asked Brie.

"I guess you do," said Amanda.

"Oh. OK." Nobody moved for several seconds. Then they all started to laugh.

"Come on, guys," said Jason. "We aren't getting wet feet now are we?"

"No no no no no," said Brie. "I'm ready, OK, let's see..."

She scanned the circle of her friends. "Ryan," she said.

Ryan looked up with mock surprise, his shaggy brown hair wagging atop his head. "Yeeeessss?" he asked.

"Truth or dare?" asked Brie with a wink.

"Hmmm...uh, OK, I'll start it off right. Dare," Ryan answered boldly. The others leaned forward in anticipation.

"OK," said Brie. She already had her first dare in mind. "We'll start off with something a bit tame. I dare you to play the rest of the game in your underwear."

A slight blush formed on Ryan's cheeks. He paused briefly, then shrugged and said, "OK, fine." Standing up, he pulled his T-shirt over his head, revealing a solid upper body. He flexed his abs and raised his eyebrows jokingly at the group as he continued the striptease. Unzipping his jeans he slowly shimmied out of them, the denim sliding over his muscular thighs until the lay in a crumpled heap on the floor. He stepped out of his jeans and kicked them to the side, before sitting back down in only a pair of white boxer briefs, which clung tightly to his body. All eyes were drawn to the sizable package that remained hidden.

"Nice work," mumbled Brie, a tad embarrassed.

"OK, my turn," Ryan said confidently, apparently reveling in his unattired state. He looked across the circle at Kylie and said, "Truth or dare?"

Kylie's innocent doe eyes peered up at Ryan questioningly. "Who, me?" she asked with a flutter.

"Oh, don't give me that crap," Ryan laughed. "Truth or dare?"

"Um...truth, I guess," said Kylie.

"OK," Ryan said. "Um...What is the most outrageous sexual experience you've ever had?"

"Oh, God!" exclaimed Kylie, "I don't know!"

"No no no, you have to answer the question," prodded Ryan.

Kylie's eyes dropped. "OK, fine. I can't believe I'm telling you this, I told myself I'd never tell anyone this." She sighed dramatically. "OK, well, freshman year, after I joined the swim team, I was practicing freestyle in the pool after school, and Jake and Greg were swimming too."

"The Bradley twins?" asked Amanda with shock. "Oh my God, they were so hot!" She had a feeling she knew where this was going.

"Yeah," Kylie said. "Well, anyway, they were being really weird, like eyeing me the whole time, and being all flirty, and it was, like, totally distracting me from swimming--"

"I think just seeing those two in Speedos would be distracting enough," Brie cut in. The others hushed her.

"So I was like, 'what are you guys even doing here if you're not going to practice?' and they were like, 'we're just here to watch you.' And I was so shocked that they would just say that and they were standing there looking all hot and everything, and they were seniors, and I was just a measly little freshman, and oh God, I can't believe I'm telling you this..."

"Go on!" shouted Jason.

"Well, the long and the short of it is--"

"I hear with those two there is no 'short' of it" Brie quipped.

"SHHHHHH!" Amanda said, laughing.

Kylie continued in a rush: "We went into their locker room and I took a shower with them and I might have given them both blow jobs in the shower!"

"At the same time?" Amanda asked, eyes wide.

Kylie blushed. "Yes, at the same time. They were actually kind of weird about it, like they were really gentle and all, and didn't force me to do anything, but they were really into it and they were really physical with each other, like touching each other and holding each other's cocks as I licked them up and down." She was in another world now. "Jake's cock was gorgeous, huge and smooth with a big purple head, and straight as an arrow. Greg's was a bit shorter and kinda crooked, but at that point, I was a goner. They shaved their bodies for swimming, and I guess they were going for extra aerodynamics or something, because they were completely hairless down there too."

Brie let out a small moan as Kylie continued. "I licked Jake's tool like a lollipop, gripping it tightly at the base with my hand, as Greg rubbed his cock against my cheek. At one point I was alternating sucking on one and then the other, and then I was trying to get both in my mouth at the same time, and they were moaning and then Jake came and shot his load in my face and all over Greg's cock, and then Greg erupted too and I was going crazy, it was so hot, and they were so hot and it was...kind of a mess."

The group was silent for some time. Kylie emerged from her reverie and looked sheepishly around the circle. "Wow," said Ryan, that's ridiculous. "But, what about you, didn't you get any from them?"

Kylie frowned. "No, I was showering their, you know, stuff off of me and we heard the locker room door open. I scampered out and grabbed my clothes and ran into the girl's locker room before anyone saw me. Then graduation was, like, a month later, and I never saw those two again." She shrugged. "Oh well, it was fun, I admit it. I certainly enjoyed myself." She winked mischievously at Ryan, who blushed.

"Well, that was quite a story," Ryan said, crossing his legs in a vain attempt to cover his growing excitement. "I guess it's your turn, now Kylie."

"Good, OK," Kylie said. "I pick...Travis," she said, her eyes narrowing sneakily at the blond boy across from her. Until now, Travis had been silent, sitting unobtrusively and trying not to be noticed. "You've been way too quiet over there, Trav. Truth or dare?"

"Oh boy, well I guess, uh...truth, I guess," Travis responded sheepishly.

"Are you gay?" Kylie asked. Bam. If Jason had been drinking something, he would have done a spit take.

"Uh, what?" Travis asked.

"Come on, Trav, it's a simple yes or no question, and we ARE playing truth or dare, right?" Kylie pressed.

They looked at him expectantly. "Well, I" he stuttered, "I don't think it's really...I mean, I didn't think we would be..."

Kylie's face softened. She looked at him sweetly and said: "Travis, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put you on the spot. Look, it's no big deal."

Travis took a deep breath and looked around the circle. "No, no, you're right, and it's about time I finally told this to you guys, I mean you are my best friends, right?"

"Right," said Amanda. "And don't think for a second this would change anything, right everyone?" she glanced at the others, who all nodded quickly. Jason still looked a bit flabbergasted. "Besides," Amanda continued, "We all knew anyway."

"I didn't know!" said Jason, "You all knew this?"

"How did you know?" Travis asked.

"Oh come on!" said Brie. "How many straight high school boys can sing the Rent soundtrack from start to finish? Or have shirtless posters of Sean Connery hanging on their walls?"

"That's James Bond! Come on, you know, Diamonds Are Forever?" He pouted. "He's very butch you know?"

"Uh huh," said Brie.

Travis shrugged. "Well, I'm not actually gay, I don't think. I think I might be bi or something. Wow, it's really weird to actually say that to someone else."

"This is the most amazing game of Truth or Dare I've ever played!" Kylie exclaimed, breaking the mood. Everyone laughed.

"Ok, let's keep going. Travis, it's your turn," Kylie said.

"Oh, right, um, OK...I pick Amanda. Truth or dare?"

"Dare!" Amanda replied defiantly and then added: "Bring it on!"

Travis laughed. "OK, you asked for it. Besides I need to get the attention off of me and on to someone else. I dare you to take off all your clothes."

Amanda didn't skip a beat. "Fine," she said, standing up. In no time, she had shrugged off her T-shirt and jeans, and stood before them in a lacy pink bra and matching panties.

"Oooh, Amanda, those are so cute!" exclaimed Brie. "Are those Victoria Secret?"

"Yeah," said Amanda, "They were like $9.99 or something like that, pretty amazing."

"Wow, I've really got to get a bra like that," Kylie piped in. "Did you see any like that in black when you were there."

"I don't know about black," Amanda replied, "but they have this huge bin full of all different colors, and you can just--"

Jason coughed. "Uh ladies, do you mind? This isn't a shopping trip."

"Oh, right," Amanda said, and with a couple quick moves she had removed her underwear and stood before them in all her glory. Her body was amazing: large, firm breasts capped by little pink nipples, a tight stomach and gorgeous, sculpted ass. her small patch of pubic hair leading down to those puffy pink lips of her tight pussy. She turned for everyone's enjoyment (and a few catcalls), and then retook her spot in the circle. Sitting across from her, Ryan had an unobstructed view of her pussy, and his cock twitched in his briefs.

"My turn! Amanda said brightly." The feeling that the bar had been raised was palpable. "Jason! Truth or dare?"

Jason paused slightly and with a brief glance at Travis, said "Dare." Travis returned the look questioningly.

"OK," Amanda said. "I dare you to masturbate for us for 10 minutes."

"What?" Jason said, his eyes widening.

"Um, masturbate. You know, jerk off? Choke the chicken? Wag the dog? Beat it? You do know how to masturbate don't you, Jason?"

"Oh shut up!" he replied. "Fine, oh boy this is getting out of hand."

"OK," said Amanda, licking her lips. "Get in the middle of the circle. Who's got a timer?"

"I do," said Ryan, checking his watch. Jason moved to the center. He was nervous as he fumbled with his button-fly, finally getting them open. "Do I have to remove all my clothes?" he asked.

"I guess not. If you don't want to. It wasn't part of the dare," Amanda answered disappointedly.

Jason pulled his pants and boxers down to his knees. His penis hung limp between his legs. "Awww, it's shy!" Brie exclaimed.

"Oh be quiet!" Jason laughed. He took a deep breath and grabbed his flaccid penis with his right hand. All eyes were riveted on Jason's crotch as he slowly began to massage his tool. It responded to his touch, growing rapidly until it stood about 7 inches in length. Jason's breathing quickened as he gripped his hardened dick at the base with his right hand, squeezing firmly. This caused the head to swell, becoming smooth and tight. He formed a ring with the index finger and thumb of his left hand, Encircling the tip of his engorged cock, he began to stroke lightly up and down. The others watched silently as his pace quickened, his left hand sliding up and down the length off his shaft. Jason's breathing became quicker and louder. His right hand still gripped the base of his cock and held his balls tightly. A bead of pre-cum formed at the tip of his cock, grew larger with each stroke and then slowly spilled down the underside of his shaft.

Amanda absent-mindedly began to touch herself, her right hand playing small circles with her pussy lips as Jason continued to beat off. His eyes were closed and his head with thrown back as his cock swelled even bigger. He was close now, just a few more strokes and he'd erupt in a volcano of hot white cum. The pressure built up, the pleasure was intense, the fires of desire surrounded his engorged cock, and--

"Time!" Ryan said. Everyone jumped. Jason sat up abruptly, releasing his erection, which bobbed up and down.

"Whoa, that was close," he said.

"That was hot," Kylie replied, her eyes still glued to Jason's cock. She looked uncomfortable and fidgeted in her seat. "C'mon let's keep this going. Jason it's your turn."

Jason thought about pulling his pants back up, but instead he shrugged and pulled them off along with his shirt. His penis was now only half-erect, and it hung heavily between his legs. The others nodded approvingly. "OK, um Brie, truth or dare?"

"Oh, my turn?" Brie said, trying to look nonchalant, but her body was all anxiousness "OK, I guess I'll take Dare."

"OK," Jason said with a gleam in his eyes. "This one is going to allow you to be creative, but I'm hoping you'll just go with it."

"Um, OK..." said Brie.

"I dare you to make out with Kylie," Jason said.

Brie laughed nervously and glanced at Kylie. "OK, well, what do you mean by make out?"

"That's where the creativity comes in," Jason replied. "It's up to you guys how far you want to take it." He grinned smugly.

Brie looked at Kylie again and they started giggling. "Fine," Brie said. She moved over to Kylie in the circle and the two of them sat facing each other. Nervously, Brie leaned in and gave Kylie a brief peck on the lips. Kylie returned the kiss with a longer one, her lips parting slightly. Their arms reached out and clasped each other, as they began kissing in earnest, tongues weaving a wet tapestry in each other's mouths. They were into it now, making out in earnest. Kylie lifted Brie's shirt off of her, and unclasped her bra, which fell to the floor. Brie returned the favor, and soon the two were topless, kissing each other furiously. Brie's small tits pressed up against Kylie's larger ones, their nipples hardening with the mutual friction. The others watched, mouths agape, as Brie trailed kisses down Kylie's neck to her tits, kissing and licking the taut pink nipple. Kylie moaned her approval, leaning back to allow Brie access to her body. Brie fumbled with the clasp of Kylie's skirt, then the zipper. She pulled the skirt quickly off Kylie's legs and then gasped when she saw the Kylie was bare underneath. Her shaved pussy gleamed in the dim light of the room, the lips puffy and pouting for attention. Brie wasted no time, licking and nibbling up Kylie's slender legs until she arrived at the prize. She parted Kylie's lips with her tongue, licking in smooth strokes up and down her pussy. Finding Kylie's hardened clit, Brie sucked on it lightly, causing Kylie to groan in pleasure. Kylie motioned for Brie to swing her legs around, and Brie complied. Kylie undid Brie's jeans, and pulled them off, along with her lacy thong underwear. Naked now, Brie positioned her aching snatch over Kylie's mouth, continuing to apply her oral ministrations to Kylie's dripping cunt. Kylie's tongue darted out, teasing Brie's clit, while her hands spread her pussy lips open.

Amanda and Travis just stared, stunned at the scene in front of them. Jason and Ryan were stroking their hard cocks furiously as Brie and Kylie continued their oral assaults. Kylie began to moan loudly as she approached orgasm, her hips bucking wildly. Brie licked and sucked on Kylie's pussy frantically, while her own orgasm loomed. Kylie cried out as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Her pussy clenched as she came, her body thrashing in ecstasy. As her orgasm subsided, Brie's began. Kylie nibbled on Brie's clit, sending her over the edge. Brie's hips rose off the floor, her pussy pushing up into Kylie's mouth as Brie screamed out with pleasure. She came for what seemed like hours, and then her body fell limp to the floor. Kylie rolled over onto the floor as well, and the two of them lay breathless and sweaty and satisfied.

"Holy shit," Jason said, his hard cock still in his hand. "That was amazing." The others nodded wordlessly.

After a few minutes, Kylie and Brie sat up. "Wow, that was insane," Brie said.

"Best dare ever," Kylie murmured. Shaking her daze away, she said, "OK whose turn is it?"

"I think it's mine," Brie said shakily. She snapped out of it. "OK, um, Ryan. Truth or dare?"

"Well if future dares are anything like that one, then I would be an idiot to pick truth," Ryan replied.

"OK, dare it is," Brie said. "Let's see... Ryan, I dare you to...fuck Amanda doggie-style!"

"Holy shit!" said Travis.

"Oh boy," said Jason.

"Uh," said Ryan with a smile. "Fine by me. Amanda?" But she was already on her feet, heading toward the couch. She knealt on the couch, facing away from the group, her gorgeous, smooth ass sticking up for all to see.

"Bring it on, Ry Ry," she said seductively. Ryan scrambled to his feet and approached the posing beauty. Her pussy lips looked beautiful and slick from behind, and he tested her with his fingers. She was sopping wet already, and his fingers slid easily into her pussy. She sighed heavily as he pulled his hand away from her cunt. Grasping his throbbing erection, Ryan positioned himself behind Amanda and guided the tip of his cock toward her pussy. He slid the cock head up and down the outside of her slit and he stroked her firm ass cheeks with his other hand. Amanda whimpered when she felt his smooth cock touch her pussy lips. "Please, fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me Ryan."

She looked back over her shoulder and saw him holding his beautiful cock in his hand. It was pulsing and huge. She watched as he positioned the mushroom head at her entrance and then slowly began to work it in. She gasped as the tip of Ryan's cock penetrated her, and he began to work the shaft into her moist snatch. Soon, he had buried his entire eight inches in her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her torso and savored the feeling of warmth and tightness surrounding his engorged organ. The others watched, enraptured, while Ryan began to slowly pull out of Amanda's pussy. He withdrew his cock almost all the way and then quickly plunged it back in. Amanda moaned loudly. Then Ryan began to fuck her in earnest.

His cock pistoned in and out of her dripping pussy, his smooth ass flexing with each thrust. His balls hung loose and slapped against Amanda's ass each time he buried his thick cock in her. "Oh God, Ryan, your cock feels so good!" Amanda moaned. Ryan played with her breasts and tweaked her hard little nipples as he fucked her. Amanda's moans became louder and louder as her orgasm approached. "Oh God, I'm coming, I'm coming!" she screamed. Ryan didn't let up. He pounded into her slick pussy even harder, pumping away with abandon. Amanda came hard, thrashing against the cushions of the couch. Her pussy contracted against his cock and milked it, pushing Ryan over the edge. At the last second, he pulled his massive tool out of her and pumped it with his hand, spewing his milky seed all over Amanda's back and ass. Spent, they collapsed on the couch, Amanda's leg draped languorously over Ryan's thigh.

"Wow, that was amazing!" exclaimed Brie, her fingers wet from massaging her own pussy. Travis had removed his clothing and was gently pulling on his cock. "Yeah that was awesome! Who's next?" he asked eagerly.

"It's my turn," Ryan said. "And I choose Kylie."

"Dare!" Kylie said instantly.

Ryan was ready for this and announced his dare right away: "OK, Kylie, I want you to re-enact your encounter with the Bradley twins on Travis and Jason."

"Holy shit! That's a good one!" Amanda laughed.

Kylie's eyes grew big, and smiles broke out on Jason and Travis's faces. "OK, let's get going," Kylie said. Pointing to Jason and Travis, she continued: "You two stand here on the floor." The two boys stood naked next to each other, their dicks stiffening with anticipation. "OK, now, Jason, put your arm around Travis so that your hand is resting on his left hip."
Jason looked a bit dubious, but followed her direction. "And Travis," Kylie continued, "You grab Jason's cock and hold it at the base." Travis's eyes widened and he looked at Jason hesitantly. Jason looked a bit unsure, but eventually he shrugged and said, "Well, I guess the dare is to recreate the situation, so that's what we have to do." He tried to sound doubtful, but the others detected the excitement in his voice. Travis grinned and, reaching down, took hold of Jason's fully-erect penis, stroking it a couple times before grasping it tightly at the base. His fingers played gently with Jason's smooth balls.

"OK, you're all set," Kylie said excitedly. "Now it's my turn." She approached the two boys and kneeled down in front of them, studying their wagging units. Jason's seven-incher was pulsing slightly as Travis maintained his hold. Travis's cock was about six inches long, but quite thick, the veins standing out under the velvety skin. Both boys kept their pubic hair trimmed very short, so their cocks stood out prominently.

Reaching up, Kylie took hold of Travis's shaft in her left hand and gave it a few experimental tugs. It expanded slightly at her touch and Travis responded with an intake of breath. Kylie flicked her tongue out and teased the underside of Travis's cock. Looking up into his eyes, she licked up and down the smooth shaft as Travis peered down at her open-mouthed. Kylie lovingly kissed up the underside and swirled her tongue around his mushroom head, which was taut and shiny. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and swallowed his cock whole. Travis gasped and tightened his grip on Jason's cock. Kylie sucked on Travis's thick member, bobbing her head up and down slowly. The warm wetness felt amazing, and Travis started moaning softly.

With one hand holding Travis's shaft, Kylie reached her other hand up to Jason's cock and began to stroke it lightly. Then she pulled off of Travis's cock and started to lick Jason's. Jason groaned from the attention and watched as Kylie put his cock in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Travis pulled gently at Jason's cock as Kylie sucked and softly stroked Jason's hard ass cheeks with his other hand. He ran a finger up and down the crack of Jason's ass, causing him to moan with pleasure.

Kylie began to alternate on the two boys, licking up Jason's cock and then down Travis's in a circular motion. She brought the two cocks closer together until the tips were touching. Slippery with saliva and pre-cum, the cocks slid together wetly, the contact turning both boys on even more. Kylie opened her mouth wide and tried to fit both penises in her mouth at the same time, but she could only fit the heads in slightly. Jason reached down and took Travis's cock in his hand and the two boys stroked each other as Kylie continued her oral ministrations. She leaned in and took Jason's cock in her mouth, sucking furiously.

The pressure was intense and Jason cried out, "Oh God! Yeah, suck it!" His cock swelled and the first jet of cum shot down Kylie's throat. She pulled her mouth off just as Jason's second wave spurted out, covering Kylie's lips and cheek. She jerked his cock and watched with her mouth open wide as more cum jetted out of Jason's cock, spraying her face. As his orgasm subsided, Kylie turned to Travis and began sucking on his cock. It didn't take long for Travis's orgasm to arrive. Kylie sucked long and hard on his cock, using her tongue to play with the sensitive head. Travis moaned, "I'm coming!" and released his load deep inside Kylie's mouth. She kept him in her mouth, sucking down all of his hot cum before pulling his cock out and licking him clean.

Jason was still hard, and she turned back to lick his dick gently. Suddenly she felt hands on her hips. Turning her head, she saw Ryan positioning himself behind her. She grinned her approval, and he kneeled behind her. Without hesitation, Ryan positioned his cock at her moist entrance and entered her from behind. Kylie grunted and continued to lick Jason's cock as Ryan fucked her.

Amanda and Brie approached and kneeled next to Kylie. Leaning in, the three girls worked on Jason and Travis's cocks, which had come back to life. Amanda and Brie licked Travis's dick, their tongues entwining over his engorged head. Ryan fucked Kylie hard from behind, and her moans were muffled by Jason's cock deep in her throat. Brie and Amanda played with each other's pussies as they continued to suck and lick Travis's cock.

Suddenly, Kylie pulled Jason's cock out of her mouth and screamed, "Oh yeah, I'm coming!" Ryan pumped into her from behind as Kylie's orgasm wracked her body. She stroked Jason's cock, which erupted with his second orgasm, spewing his seed over her face. Ryan pulled out of Kylie pussy and shot his second load over her back and ass. Travis's cock erupted in Brie and Amanda's mouths, coating their tongues with his love juice. Brie and Amanda rubbed each other's pussies furiously and called out as they reached orgasm simultaneously, their tongues still licking Travis's spent dick. When everyone's orgasms had subsided, the group collapsed onto the floor, exhausted.

"Best game of truth or dare ever," Amanda said after a few minutes.

"Yeah, I think that's a fair assessment," Jason agreed. "So what are you all doing tomorrow?"

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Andrea Donovan was not too thrilled with her husband Seth at the moment. He had accepted the invitation to Jared Devlin’s Halloween party without even asking her. Part of the reason was probably because he knew that she didn’t like Jared all that much and that if he’d asked first she would have said no, or at least argued about it for a while. In fact, it seemed that they were doing a little too much arguing and too little lovemaking. Both in their early thirties and in their eighth year of marriage, their lives had settled down into a bit of a routine. It wasn’t that Andrea didn’t find her husband attractive. She thought Seth was just as sexy as when they’d met. He wasn’t overly tall, about five foot ten, but he kept in shape by hitting the gym three mornings before work and playing softball in the spring. He still had all of his thick brown hair, although he did bitch about occasionally finding a gray one. And when he turned those steel gray eyes on her Andrea Donovan still felt a tingle all the way down to her toes. It was just that things chill a little over eight years of marriage.

With all that in mind, Andrea took special care in selecting her costume for the party. She figured that with the right costume she could encourage her husband to leave early and to make love to her the way she longed for it. Once or twice a week just wasn’t enough for Andrea. She’d always had a strong sex drive and what they said about women hitting their sexual peek later must be true, she thought, because she could swear she’d only gotten hornier as she’d gotten older. So after hitting all the shops at the mall Andrea finally found the perfect costume on the Internet. She just had to hope it fit because by the time it arrived there wouldn’t be time to return it.

Seth Donovan knew his wife was up to something. She’d insisted that they keep their Halloween costumes a secret from each other. It made him feel like a kid going trick or treating again, only this time he knew he’d be getting something much better than a Baby Ruth or Good n Plenty. Knowing his wife the way he did Seth pictured something that would make his cock ache. He knew that Andrea and he hadn’t been making love often enough to suit her lately and he was sorry about that. Hey, he wanted it more too, but it seemed like he worked from dawn til dusk and a lot of the time he just wasn’t in the mood. He knew this Saturday after the party would be his big chance to make all that up to Andrea. For his part, Seth decided to go as a pirate, so he found a shirt with billowy sleeves and wore black pants, which he tucked into the high boots he usually wore when he rode his motorcycle. A bandana on his head and a patch over his eye completed the outfit. He even managed to borrow a sword from a guy a work, with the promise he wouldn’t let anything happen to it. All that was left was to practice his “Arrggg” in the mirror.

When Andrea came into the kitchen, Seth almost dropped the bottle of rum he was holding. He thought maybe the eye patch was doing something funny to his eyes because that couldn’t be his wife standing there. Andrea was dressed like a genie from a bottle, wearing billowy, diaphanous white harem pants that showed she was wearing very tiny white lace panties, and an almost-as-see-through white halter with billowed sleeves. Seth didn’t think Andrea was wearing a bra and when she moved, if the light struck right, he could see her pale nipples through the halter-top. Her long, blond hair was pulled back into a ponytail and her make-up was perfect. Her spiked heels made her as tall as Seth was.

“Well,” Andrea asked when Seth didn’t say anything, then did a little spin. She could tell, however, from the look on his face exactly what he thought. It also occurred to her that another part of Seth’s body would be telling her too if his pants weren’t so baggy.

Seth still couldn’t speak. Fortunately he wasn’t one of those guys who freaked out if his wife tried to look sexy around other men. For all he cared, every other guy at that party could eat his heart out, because Andrea would be going home with him. And every other guy would certainly be eating his heart out. The halter cut off right below his wife’s breasts, which were a still firm 36C, with long, pale nipples. Her stomach was as flat was when she was sixteen, and although her thighs were not quite as firm as when she was a teenager, Andrea had great legs. She was the type of woman that other women hated because she kept her figure with a minimum of effort, just eating right and having a job that kept her active. Seth knew his wife had a great body, especially when he checked out the bodies on some of his friends’ wives, he was just surprised she would go out in something like that. Andrea wasn’t exactly conservative, she could dress as sexily as the next woman, but she wasn’t a show-off either. She rarely even wore a bikini, thinking her hips were bigger than they were. But this outfit was, well…

“I, I’m not… You look incredible. I’m just surprised…” Seth managed to get out.

Andrea pressed up against her husband and lightly brushed his lips with hers. “I was feeling kind of playful when I picked this out and I thought you might like it.” She cupped his crotch in her hand and felt Seth’s seven and a half inches standing at full attention. That made her pussy tingle and she momentarily thought of taking him right there, but then thought it would be better if she made him wait.

“Hmm, baby,” Seth whispered as his wife massaged him through his pants. He put the bottle on the counter and wrapped his arms around his wife. He reached for her ass and the materiel that barely covered it felt thin as a sheet of as tissue paper. Andrea’s panties barely covered her ass and Seth kneaded her cheeks, knowing how much she loved that. He also nibbled her neck, something else that made Andrea crazy. “You know, that outfit doesn’t leave much to the imagination,” he whispered.

“Does that bother you, honey?” Andrea asked, enjoying the attention Seth gave her. “Think some guys might be checking me out?”

Seth’s hand brushed her breast. “I don’t think they could help it. I couldn’t.”

“That doesn’t bother you, does it?” Andrea asked playfully.

“I think I kind of like it. As long as I know who’s bed you’ll end up in.”

“You don’t need to worry about that, honey,” Andrea said. When Seth tried to kiss her, she turned her head. “Uh-un, we need to leave soon and you can’t mess up my make-up…yet.”

Actually, the costume was much more sheer that it appeared to be in the picture she saw on the web. But it arrived too late for her to send it back, so Andrea knew she had to make do. It wasn’t cheap, so she wasn’t going to trash it. She played it off all kittenish to her husband, but Andrea was pretty self conscious about wearing the barely-there outfit in public. She did try on a strapless bra beneath the top, but it just didn’t look right. Likewise, only the tiny lace panties looked right under the bottoms. Andrea told herself she just had to suck it up and enjoy herself. And truth be told, the idea of the other husbands and boyfriends checking her out did turn Andrea on just a little.

By the time Andrea and Seth got there the party was jumping. It was mostly couples, with a few single guys there, probably twenty-five to thirty people in all, which was a lot for the small house. By the time they got there Andrea was even more nervous than she’d thought she would be and she headed right for the party ball, filling a large plastic cup of beer for herself. As she stood there waiting for Seth to catch up with her, Andrea caught a couple guys checking her out, which made her more uncomfortable and she down the first beer and got herself another. The fact that it was chilly outside hadn’t helped and the short dash from the car to the house had left Andrea’s nipples standing through the thin fabric of her halter. When her husband reached her, Andrea was going for her third beer.

“Hey, you okay?” Seth asked, seeing the look on his wife’s face.

“Yes, I’m fine, really.” Andrea reassured him.

Seth gave his wife a hug and a kiss just as their host arrived, pushing through the crowd. Jared Devlin seemed oblivious to the fact that Andrea didn’t like him. He kissed her cheek and gave her a hug, a little too long of a hug, Andrea thought. Jared was dressed like a Scottish Highlander, yards of tartan fabric wrapped around his hulking frame. Jared wasn’t a bad looking guy. His dark hair had started to thin and he had the large frame of a man who’d been an athlete, probably a football player, when he was younger and was slowly going out of shape. But Andrea did have to admit, even with his large, hairy chest exposed, Jared didn’t look half bad. Jared’s eyes just ate her up and Andrea suddenly wished she were in an overcoat.

Even when she was fully dressed, even if his wife were right there, Jared always had a way of making Andrea feel uncomfortable. And Seth had been friends with Jared for so long he seemed oblivious to the whole thing. On more than one occasion she’d narrowly avoided Jared copping a feel. She would have said something, but Andrea didn’t want to turn Seth against one of his oldest friends. A lot of Seth’s old friends were like that, not people Andrea would have hung out with, bit then she knew that her longtime friends bored Seth to tears. Fortunately they’d worked out a nice compromise over the years.

“Wow, nice outfit, Andi,” Jared whistled. “If we had a contest, I know who’d get my vote.”

Dick, Andrea thought. She hated being called Andi, but she’d given up telling Jared that years ago. “Thank you, Jared,” she replied, a little icily.

“You have to promise me a dance later,” Jared said, leering, and Andrea could tell he could see her nipples through the top. It took an effort to not cover up.

Before Andrea could say no, Seth jumped in. “Of course she will. What kind of friend would I be if I didn’t let you dance with my sexy wife?”

Andrea took the bottle of run from Seth and told him that she’d take it into the kitchen and mix them some rum and cokes. It was as good an excuse as any to get away and she knew the extra alcohol would come in handy. She already felt a little heady from the beers she’d knocked back. In the kitchen, Andrea ran into Jared’s wife, Maria.

Maria Devlin was not a tall woman, and seemed even shorter since she was barefoot and Andrea was in heels. Maria was going for a cavewoman look, which she’d accomplished by stretching a flimsy, jagged cut piece of cloth across herself. Maria had a nice body and Andrea thought she looked great. Maria had dark Italian features and had just a little tummy of baby fat. Her jet black hair fell almost to her waist and her plump breasts threatened to burst out of the costume she wore. Maria’s breasts were at least a cup size larger than Andrea’s and it didn’t look like Jared’s wife was wearing a bra either. Maria was a few years younger than Andrea and had the sort of striking features that turn heads. They usually turned Seth’s head, although the poor fool thought he was being subtle and Andrea was just a little jealous of that.

“Hi, Andi,” Maria said when she saw Andrea.

“Hi Maria,” Andrea replied. They engaged in girl talk while they both made drinks. Andrea mixed hers a little heavy and the first sip actually made her flinch a little. But that was alright. Andrea liked tying one on every once in a while and she knew she was safe doing it as long as her husband was around.

The party was so loud Seth thought the neighbors might call the cops. But then, he and his friends had always thrown wild parties. He was glad to see that Andrea was unwinding, although he could tell she was becoming quite drunk and he knew he’d have to keep an eye on her. He didn’t trust some of the rat bastard guys there not to cop a feel, although he figured as long as they kept it to that he couldn’t complain too much. Andrea looked hot, even hotter than he’d first thought. Every guy in the house was checking her out that only made Seth want his wife more. He was going to go over to her when someone grabbed him by the arm and spun Seth around.

“Hey, stranger, we’re you going to avoid me all night?” Maria asked, smiling.

“I wasn’t avoiding you at all.” Seth laughed, trying to keep his eyes above Maria’s neck. Her black eyes glinted at him.

“I hope not, you know I always look forward to seeing you. What are you waiting for, ask me to dance.” Instead of waiting for him to ask, Maria just grabbed Seth by the hand.

The Devlin’s house wasn’t too big, so the area left to dance was pretty small. The dining room table had been pushed to one side, and several couples were already dancing, although dancing might not have been the word for it. It was more of a rhythmic grinding. Some of the couples were going pretty far too, as Seth saw some hands slipping to places they shouldn’t have been. Maria held him close and Seth could feel her grinding all those sexy curves against him. He was a little tipsy himself and started to get into it, grinding right back at her. With sudden embarrassment, Seth realized he was getting aroused and hoped that Maria couldn’t feel it. He didn’t want his best friend’s wife to know she was giving him a hard-on.

While Seth was dancing with Maria he glanced over and saw Andrea up dancing with another of his friends, Jeff. Jeff was known as a womanizer, but Seth was still surprised he would be that blatant. Jeff’s girlfriend was at the party somewhere and Jeff knew that Seth was there, but Jeff’s hands were all over Andrea. He’d put his hands on Andrea’s ass and she’d move them up, although not until she’d let them stay for a few minutes. Seth knew his wife had to be plastered if she was letting that go on. Much as he hated to leave Maria, Seth knew he should go over and cut in, but then he saw Jared next to his wife and Jeff. Jared stepped between Jeff and Andrea and put an arm around Seth’s wife, guiding her over to her husband. Seth could see his wife was having a little trouble walking.

“I think Andi here’s had a bit too much,” Jared chuckled.

Seth could see that and although it wasn’t very late he knew he should take her home, especially if he wanted to get laid. In another hour or so she’d be out for the night. But he was having a great time and didn’t want to leave quite yet.

Maria must have seen the conflict in Seth’s face because she suggested, “Why don’t you let her lay down on our bed for an hour or so and sober up?”

“What do you think, Andi? Could you use a little nap?” Jared asked the woman he was supporting.

Andrea giggled and said, “Maybe.” She had no idea how she’d gotten so drunk, but she had. The alcohol sent a warm feeling through her whole body and was making her more than a little horny. What she really wanted was for Seth to take her home and make love to her, but he didn’t seem ready to leave.

“Let me help you get her upstairs, looks like she might not make it on her own.” Seth said.

Jared clapped his friend on the back and said, “Nah, you stay and have fun, I can handle Andi.”

Andrea had the vague feeling of being lifted off her feet as Jared carried her up the stairs. She wasn’t sure, but it felt like his hands kept slipping over her breasts. But the way she was feeling she didn’t mind so much. A door was swung open and she was laid down on a bed. He was saying something, but Andrea couldn’t quite make it out. Even upstairs she could still feel the bass of the music thumping through her. Andrea heard Jared say something like, “It slipped,” or something like that and she was dimly aware of a cool breeze making her nipples stiffen. Jared was murmuring something else, but Andrea wasn’t really paying attention. The pressure on her nipples felt very nice. It felt like something, or someone, was pinching them, but that didn’t make any sense because she’d left Seth downstairs. Next Andrea felt something pressing, and then squeezing her pussy and a little moan slipped from her lips. She pressed back against the pressure, but then there was a louder noise and the sensation was gone. Andrea heard the door close and she was in darkness. In another two or three minutes she was passed out.

Andrea rolled over and her eyes opened. It was dark, but she could make out enough to tell she wasn’t in her bedroom. She felt kind of stiff as she sat up and tried to figure out where she was. It came back in bits and pieces, the party, being nervous and drinking too much. She could only just remember coming upstairs. She couldn’t hear the music anymore so she knew it must have been late. She still felt kind of funny and knew she was still kind of drunk, although not like she had been. And then she noticed that the halter of her costume was pushed up, exposing her breasts. Andrea panicked for a second. How did that happen? Did Seth come up and she didn’t remember it? Or had someone else been in there? It was possible that moving around in her sleep the halter had ridden up, but it had tight elastic at the bottom and it wasn’t very likely, but to make herself feel better that’s what Andrea told herself happened. Since the alcohol hadn’t completely worn off Andrea was still feeling a little horny. She figured she’d go downstairs, find her husband, and whisk him off to bed.

The last stragglers had gone home about forty-five minutes ago, leaving Seth to help Jared and Maria to clean up. They didn’t get very far, though, and were soon sitting in the living room, bullshitting. Jared and Maria were on the couch while Seth was on the floor in front of them. The party had been great, Seth couldn’t remember that last time he’d had so much fun. And dancing with Maria had been one of the highlights. He didn’t get to go out and cut loose nearly as much as he would have liked.

Seth had to keep careful attention to keep from staring at Maria. The way she sat on the couch he could see right up her costume and there were no panties to block his view of her pretty little pink cunt. Almost all the hair was shaved off, leaving just a little tuft above it. Seth couldn’t believe she was sitting like that, but he didn’t say anything. He just stole a glance every chance he could. His cock throbbed in his pants.

There was a noise and Seth saw his wife coming down the stairs. She was still a little wobbly, but she looked much better than when Jared had taken her upstairs. Seth had almost forgotten than Andrea was up there. He figured she’d probably want to go home now. And the way he was feeling he couldn’t wait to get her alone.

“Hey Andi, come on and join us,” Maria said when she spotted the blond.

Seth took Andrea’s hand helped her sit on the floor beside him. “What are you guys up to?” She asked.

“Nothing, just chit-chat,” Seth said, giving his wife a kiss. The kiss turned into more than a peck until Jared said, “Hey you guys, go upstairs if you’re going to do that.” Both the Donovans were tempted to take him up on that.

“Did I miss all the fun?” Andrea asked.

“There’s no reason four can’t party.” Jared said.

“What time is it?” Andrea asked.

“Three-thirty, I think. Does that matter?” Maria said.

“No, guess not. Hey, I feel great, just had a nap,” Andrea said.

“Okay then, what are we going to do?” Jared asked.

“We could play Strip Poker, but I think with what Andi and I are wearing it would be a short game. I know I’m not that good a poker player,” Maria laughed.

“Hey, the eye patch counts!” Seth added.

“No, I have too little to lose,” Andrea said.

“Besides, what are we, back in high school?” Jared said.

“Well, while you guys figure it out I am going to get something else to drink.”

It only took a couple minutes for Andrea to mix herself a drink from what was left in the run bottle and return to the living room. When she did, Jared announced, “We’re going to play Truth or Treat. It’s actually Truth or Dare, but this is a Halloween party.”

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