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Even though sleeping with my friend Katie was merely the culmination of one of the lowest points in my life, it turned out to be one of my most memorable sexual encounters. For years, we had been just platonic friends. Over time, I suspected that Katie was attracted to me, but that attraction was never mutual until one especially frigid night in February. That night, I let my guard down just long enough to enjoy an episode of surprisingly wild and passionate sex with a girl whom I failed to even notice sexually prior to that event.

Katie wasn't the most attractive girl I'd banged but was cute nevertheless. She was a little thick -- not overweight, but thick -- and had pale skin with those rosy red cheeks I'd never found appealing. She also sported chin-length blond hair, and I was definitely a long-haired-brunette kind of guy. I'd actually never fucked a blond until Katie. To her credit, she did stand about 5'7", had bright blue eyes and a great smile, complete with pearly white teeth and luscious lips -- all traits that I'd found attractive even before I consented to screw her. Her sizable rack didn't hurt her cause by any means, giving an added bonus for a guy who was into banging more petite chicks.

What had changed my mind about Katie were my personal circumstances during that point in my life. I had just been jerked around and led on for three months by a girl with whom I thought I'd have a meaningful, lasting relationship. The breakup was so abrupt and executed so poorly by my now-ex that it immediately plunged me into a near depression, and the stress of my job coupled with the unrelenting bitter weather during that season may have pushed me over that edge.

Several good friends were there to support me during that stressful time, and Katie was one of those friends. In reality, I hadn't always gotten along with her perfectly, though; she was kind of selfish, immature and borderline annoying at times, but, in her defense, she was only 21 years old, significantly younger than I. I knew she'd grow up. Regardless, she was very sweet and encouraging throughout those couple weeks during which I struggled.

Maybe it was my desperate need to do anything that made me feel better during that rough time (while remaining a responsible adult), but I began to see Katie differently. One day, I asked her if she wanted to hang out with me that coming Friday night. She happily agreed and followed up by asking if we'd be getting dinner.

"Hey, what the hell," I said. "Let's make it a date."

There were plenty of factors that easily could have made my first date with Katie a disaster. Work ran late, so it was already dark by the time I got home. The temperature was 6 F when I walked out to the car to make my way to the agreed-upon restaurant. It was so cold that I wanted nothing more than to go back inside my warm apartment and just avoid what I was expecting to be an awkward evening anyway. Finally, it began to snow pretty bad once I was about halfway there, naturally. I hated driving in the snow.

To my surprise, however, Katie and I had a lovely time right from the start, actually. Immediately, I was stricken with how hot -- not just attractive, but hot -- Katie looked. Her short red dress caught my attention right away, presenting her body perfectly. It was short, going maybe halfway down her thighs, and low-cut, showing off just enough cleavage so as to to still not be whorish. Not only did it accentuate the features I already admired, such as her red lips, big boobs and round ass, but it flipped those qualities I had previously overlooked: the garment hugged her frame flawlessly, drawing me to her hips and creamy thighs; her rosy cheeks glowed just right with the dress as well as with the makeup she wore; and her pale skin contrasted with the the clothing in the most lovely way. In addition, her blond hair hung straight, almost touching her shoulders, with just a slight curl. A lock of it hung cutely over the side of her face but carefully avoided obscuring one of her bright blue eyes. I also noticed her high heels and jewelry -- all black -- that worked well with the outfit.

Confused is probably the best way to describe my feelings as Katie and I were led to a table. I'd never really minded having Katie around but, like I said, was more likely to feel annoyance with her than arousal. In that moment though, I was thankful for the poor lighting in the restaurant; otherwise, the proverbial roll of quarters in my pants would have been more obvious. Regardless, I'd later found out she'd noticed my boner anyway.

On purpose, I'd chosen a more casual location to get dinner, but it hadn't stopped Katie from dressing up, obviously. Initially, I hadn't wanted my strictly platonic friend to take this date too seriously, but now I was glad I hadn't discouraged her too much. I know there were a lot of personal factors weighing on me that perhaps clouded my judgment, but my goal that night changed before our order was even taken: I wanted to have sex with Katie.

When I complimented Katie on her dress, she smiled and blushed a little. She seemed happy that I not only noticed her attempt to dress up for me but liked it as well. From there I began to flirt with her more and more shamelessly throughout the course of our dinner. As the meeting progressed, Katie responded more giddily to my new-found attraction for her. Her several drinks, which I didn't discourage, only lowered her inhibitions. I'd perceived Katie to have a bit of a drinking problem before, so I didn't want to take advantage of her, but I figured a couple drinks to help her get the edge off would better ensure some adult fun later.

Getting to the point, I invited Katie to come back to my apartment when we walked back into the cold, snowy night. The undesirable conditions of the roads made my invitation all the more gentlemanly too, not that I had much doubt that Katie's mind was going down the same path as my own. Undoubtedly, the girl would readily accept the opportunity to spend the night at my place.

It wasn't all that late when we got back to the apartment, but the roads were so bad that nothing else was really worth the trouble. I clarified for Katie that she could sleep over, especially since the weather was bad and she had had maybe one drink too many at dinner. I offered her my bed, suggesting I sleep on the couch. Those aforementioned drinks probably had something to do with her response:

"The couch?" she said with a tone that assured me she'd had too much alcohol. "You're going to fuck me, right?" She immediately caught what she's said. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry! I was just k**ding. I'm sorry," she stuttered before I could respond.

I smiled and looked over at my blond friend, thinking about what the rest of the night had in store. "No," I said, "you're right: I won't need the couch tonight." Katie's face went from embarrassment to delight instantly. I wondered if her heart was beating as hard as mine.

We hurried into the apartment, fighting through what was now a snowstorm. Once we were inside the warm lodging, we slipped out of our jackets and shoes before I led Katie to the bedroom. If I'd had something alcoholic for her to drink, I would have offered, but she didn't need it anyway.

As Katie sat on my bed, I was across the hall in the bathroom psyching myself up to nail my friend. It was crazy how just a few hours ago I would have never seriously considered actually having sex with Katie and now I wanted nothing more. Once I felt prepared, I made my way back across the hall.

Maybe because she was tipsy or maybe because it was just her way of getting to the point, Katie was under my covers when I came into the room, a wide smile on her face. The next thing I noticed was that the dress, along with a black set of panties and a bra, were on my floor. I had expected some sort of striptease but now suspected that she was a little self-conscious of her body. It was no matter, though, as I just followed suit and joined her naked in the bed after turning out the lights.

As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, my cock was rock-hard in seconds as I prepared to screw my friend. Once I could see better, I climbed up on top of Katie and hovered over her, propped up by my arms. I realized Katie had nothing about which to be self-conscious. Maybe it was the way the pale light filtered through the blinds on her pale skin, but I found her body very sexy in that moment. Her large breasts jiggled a bit as her flat stomach rose and fell with her breathing. I was captivated and more than ready to enter her. First, though, I wanted to taste those perfect tits.

Katie giggled a bit and cooed as I leaned forward and put my lips around her left nipple. I sucked gently on it and then traced around her boob with my tongue, causing my friend to squirm beneath me. Then I switched to her right breast and gave it the same treatment. The longer I did it, the louder Katie moaned and the more abrupt her movements became. Eventually, my tongue traveled down her front as I licked her stomach and finally arrived at her clit.

"Oh please," Katie whined. Using one hand, I located Katie's sweet spot and spread it open a bit before putting my tongue back on her body, this time pushing the tip into her pink pussy, which was already wet with anticipation. Katie slapped her hands on the sheets and gripped them tight as she felt me begin to lick her pussy.

I ate Katie out for a few minutes, varying my force and consistency but all the while making her squirm and moan. I lapped persistently at her twat, which grew increasingly wet the longer I pleasured it. Before long, we were more than ready to fuck, but I wanted her to suck me first.

Perhaps it came from being good friends before the sexual interest developed or maybe because I was really just asking for her to return a favor, but I had no difficulty asking Katie for exactly what I wanted. She was happy to comply, too, switching with me on the bed so that I was on my back and she was in her knees, the blanket still on top of us as she scooted between my legs. Next, she took my engorged cock in her hand, looking at it with wide, greedy eyes as she began to stroke it with her soft hand.

"I've wanted this cock inside me for so long," Katie said as she looked into my eyes, now beating me off. I sighed with pleasure, not responding to her but just watching as she rubbed my cock before lowering her head and opening her mouth. I exhaled loudly as Katie slid her hand to my balls and took my raging boner into her warm, wet mouth.

For the next few minutes, Katie's head bobbed up and down as she held my cock in place, sucking the entire length and making it slick with her saliva. I gripped the sheets and pressed my head hard against the pillow, moaning every few seconds to affirm my friend who was pleasuring me. It wasn't the best blowjob I'd received in my life, but Katie certainly knew her way around a stiff cock.

Next, Katie crawled up onto me. In response, I rolled over, flipping her into her back and quickly spreading her legs. Katie grinned and looked down, watching as I used one hand to hold my wet prick while my other hand searched for her pussy. When I found it, it was practically dripping.

Nerves began to hit me as I moved forward with fulfilling my new-found desire to bang Katie. After all the shit I'd been hit with lately, I almost felt relief from the fact that something was going to feel good for a change. Once I wedged my tip into Katie's damp twat, I slowly pushed forward.

As I thrust into Katie, I stopped every inch or so and watched Katie's reaction. Each time I did so, she closed her eyes and moaned. She told me how good I felt inside her, and I continued to push forward until my cock was to the hilt inside her. At this point, we both exhaled, and I lay down on top of her.

Katie instantly wrapped her arms around me, and, with my head over her right shoulder, I began to thrust in and out of her. Her pussy was wet and tight around my cock as it pushed back and forth into the blond. I felt Katie's ankles press against my calves, her heels digging into my muscles as I ground deep into her and then pulled back and thrust in again. We moaned in unison as we adjusted to each other's bodies.

As I made love to her pussy, Katie pushed me up, pulling my head away from her shoulder and over her face instead. Then we kissed for the first time. It struck me how I'd commenced having sex with her before even kissing her. I'd never before done those things in that order, but I'd also never had a fuck buddy before, which is essentially what Katie was to me in this moment. Even as I made out with her while I fucked her, I wasn't looking for anything romantic and hoped Katie would be on the same page. Fun with my friend was all I wanted.

Still taking my cock deep inside her hard and steadily, Katie pushed me onto my back, causing us to both roll over. I desisted from thrusting into her but managed to keep my cock stuffed firmly inside her as we moved. Now on top of me, Katie pulled away, sitting up on me. The blanket fell down to our legs, and now I was really able to take in Katie's naked body. The sweat on her boobs and stomach glistened in the little light that was reflecting off the snow and filtering through the blinds.

Blond hair fell into Katie's eyes as she leaned forward, putting both hands on my stomach as she ground on my cock. She grinned at me, and I grinned back as I ran my hands up and down her thighs. Then she started to slide up and down my cock. Before long, she was riding me steadily.

I moaned, and Katie gasped as her boobs and hair rocked up and down while her body did the same. Katie steadily fucked me, tightening her pussy around my member as she rode me. After a few moments of intense intercourse, my friend asked for me to put her on her back again and ravage her until we both came. Before tonight, I would have never expected such language from this girl. Even as she fucked me, it still shocked me a little, but I complied.

Again not slipping out of Katie, I rolled her onto her back and resumed fucking her missionary style after just a brief stint of reverse cowgirl. I got right to pounding Katie's pussy as she held onto my hips, pushing each of my thrusts as deep into her as possible. I moved slowly and deliberately at first, watching Katie's eyes flutter shut each time my balls touched her taint as she reacted to the pleasure. Then I moved faster, thrusting in and out of her quickly, nailing her to the mattress beneath her, which creaked each time Katie was pounded into it.

My head now over her shoulder again and her arms and legs wrapped around me, Katie cried out as I slammed into her over and over. Our bodies leaked sweat that mingled together as out flesh slipped and slapped against each other. I could tell by Katie's movement and moaning that she was nearing an orgasm, so I pumped even harder into her, which made her cry out until she said, "I'm cumming all over your cock!"

From that point on, I pushed hard into Katie's pussy again and again to work myself up to an orgasm of my own. Just before my cock erupted, I pulled out and hovered over Katie as I stroked myself, trying to hold in my climax for as long as possible so as to blast her with some hard spurts. Katie was panting and I was straining as we both awaited my finish.

I aimed for Katie's boobs and finally let loose. My burst was so hard that the first spurt overshot Katie's tits completely and hit her clean in the forehead, streaking down her left eyelid and cheek. Katie laughed between breaths as the next shot hit her chin, and then the rest of it successfully doused her boobs and streamed down to her stomach.

After that night, Katie was just the fuck buddy I'd hoped she'd be. It turned out she was actually getting banged by a couple other guys, a fact that pretty much floored me. Beside her draw to alcohol, she came off as a pretty upright chick. I had no idea she was kind of a whore. I was OK with it though, so long as I didn't catch anything, because I had no interest in her other than friendship and casual sex.

Katie and I didn't sleep together very often; we just left that door open, a door which we went through on average about only once a month. We both had other more significant interests anyway, but every so often one of us would get bored or we'd just be hanging out alone and decide to go back to my apartment and fuck just for fun. The most memorable experience came that following fall, though, at a Halloween party hosted by one of her friends. It was the night I'd get to try a Katie sandwich.

Nothing sexual fascinated me like double penetration, and once I'd participated in a double-penetration threesome for the first time, I was hooked. It was almost immediately after fucking Katie that I started to fantasize about her being sandwiched, and when I learned of her other lovers, the idea seemed feasible. However, I had no idea how to jump the hurdle to get group sex on the table until, finally, it just happened.

This party was pretty bad ass, by the way. The decorations were insane, and there was tons of food, drink and interesting people. I went as a reaper, and Katie dressed up as a cat. True to the holiday, the cat outfit was pretty skanky: short black skirt with black knee-high boots and a tight, low-cut black shirt with long sleeves. The only things making it a cat outfit were the clip-on tail and headband ears -- and a bow tie, for some reason.

Let me cut to the chase: I went with Katie and realized when I got there that I didn't know anyone else there, so I stuck with her pretty much the whole time. Throughout the evening, Katie drank pretty heavily and was really getting into the party scene. The more she drank, the more rambunctious she got. It was pretty annoying, actually. Also, she didn't want to leave. I was ready to go home and go to bed by midnight, but it was now 2 am, and she was pretty smashed while only a few people remained.

"Let's go," I said to her as we sat beside each other on the couch as some other drunkards stumbled around the living room. Katie's response this time was definitely caused by her drinking.

"How about you fuck me right here on the floor?" she whispered.

"No," I said. "Come on." We hadn't had sex with each other in a couple months by this point and I'd honestly been hoping for some action going into this night, but I wasn't going to entertain the idea of a public display and wasn't particularly attracted to her in that moment, not to mention I didn't take her seriously. I was in no mood for her bullshit. It took, however, only a few moments for that mood to change.

"Fine," she said. "This guy'll fuck me." She immediately got up and tapped some guy in a creepy clown costume whom I'd later find out to be one of the guys who had fucked her before I did. I went back to occupying myself with my phone rather than paying attention to what Katie was doing and, before I knew it, she and the stranger had disappeared from the room.

At this point, I was very annoyed. Not only was I tired and bored, but I couldn't even go home because my friend was too drunk to stay put and let me give her a ride. I waited uncomfortably on the couch for just a few minutes before I decided to look for Katie and get a move on. After checking the entire downstairs, I couldn't find her, so I headed to the second floor. No one was really supposed to go upstairs, as far as I knew, but I hadn't found her with the rest of the party.

I didn't make it halfway up the stairs before I rolled my eyes upon clearly hearing that Katie had seriously gotten that guy to fuck her. Her moans were unmistakable; I knew it was Katie. Anger flared up initially, as I was too tired to put up with her drunken stupor, and I began to turn around and head back down the stairs. However, that little lust demon inside me quickly took over.

Heading back upstairs and making a beeline to the room from which Katie's moans and the grunts of an unknown male emanated, my negative emotions evaporated and were replaced with nothing but lust. Maybe I was too tired to really think about what I was doing, because I had no qualms opening the door, which was fortuitously unlocked. I walked right through and was instantly greeted with what I already knew was on the other side.

It was indeed a bedroom. Against the far wall was a queen-size bed, upon which lay a naked dude with clown makeup on his face while Katie, wearing everything from her costume except the shirt and bra, sat upright on the dude's cock. I watched Katie slide up and down the erection a couple times before the two realized they'd been made.

Katie let out a yelp, but the surprised look on her face quickly turned to a lustful grin. As she looked over her shoulder at me, her blond hair falling into her face, she ceased grinding on her apparent friend and welcomed me. "Do you want to take a turn?" she said seductively.

My perverted mind wasn't looking to wait my turn. Like I said, I had entertained for a while now the thought of group sex with Katie, akin to some of my own past experiences. Without saying a word, I began to take off all my clothes as I approached the bed. Katie only continued to grin, while the guy below her strained to look over and see what was going on.

Now as naked as the other guy, I climbed into the bed. "Wait your turn!" Katie said playfully, but I ignored her. As I inched closer to the fornicating couple, my eyes traced down Katie's hair and back until they settled on her stuffed pussy. Then, positioning myself behind Katie, my hand on my now erect cock, I looked steadfastly at her asshole.

Putting my hand on Katie's back, I finally broke my silence. "Can you take it in the ass?" I said. Katie responded with a confused grunt. "Have you ever been double-fucked?"

"No!" she said. "Please don't!" However, she was too drunk to really resist, and I noticed, to my delight, that the dude beneath her was holding her down by the waist. Katie wasn't going anywhere.

I laughed as my cock poked Katie's asshole, which I held open with one hand at first and then both hands once I could let go of my cock. To the stranger I said, "Do you want to double-stuff this cookie?"

"Hell yeah!" he said. I suspected he was about as drunk as Katie. I'd later find out his name was Dan. Dan moved his hands up to Katie's shoulders while I began to push my cock into the blond's ass. My friend screamed and tried to bat me away as the first inch pushed past her sphincter, but Dan helped pin her arms down and make her settle down.

I forgot to breathe and felt my heart beat wildly in my chest as I slid closer toward Katie's back. Katie's screaming calmed to just groans with an occasional sharp cry as I sank deeper and deeper into her backdoor until my cock was completely inside her. Her asshole was tight enough as it was, of course, but the neighboring cock in her vagina made it all the more a tighter fit. Dan and I then remained still for a minute or so as we both focused on remaining hard inside Katie, keeping her fully stuffed.

Katie's groans now turned to coos, indicating that she was growing more comfortable with her predicament as the three of us descended deeper into depravity. In preparation for the ensuing decadence, I firmly grabbed Katie's waist while Dan continued to hold onto Katie's arms. Soon, we were ready to double-fuck her.

It had been a while since my last double-penetration experience, but my best guess was I was the only one of the three with any such experience at all, so I took the lead. I pulled back ever so slowly in Katie's ass, hearing the bitch groan as my cock tore at her raw anal walls. As soon as I slid back into Katie, Dan followed my cue and began to stir underneath my friend, stretching out Katie's taint as he too began to thrust in and out of her body.

My dream involving Katie came true as a stranger and I began to double-penetrate her. After a moment of working through the initial discomfort, Dan and I were steadily sawing in and out of the blond, stuffing both of her holes as she was stuck between us. We boys were groaning from pleasure while Katie remained still between us, still held up by Dan's hands on her arms. She cried out every few seconds, faced with the reality that she was actually being fucked by two guys at once, plummeting her into an entirely new depth of whoredom.

I leaned forward, sliding my hands up Katie's damp back, and looked down as I thrust even harder into Katie's ass. My eyes traveled down from my cock's plundering the girl's ass, her skirt hiked up around her waist, to the sexy black boots that covered up to her knees. Just like I had been stunned by Katie's appearance the first night we made love, I was taken aback in this moment at how hot Katie looked. The cat ears, tail and bow tie were a cute touch to this little Halloween fuckfest.

Heat seeped from Katie's rigid body as the girl was slapped between us two thrusting boys harder and faster, filling her ass and pussy over and over again. It took a while until Dan and I were in rhythm, but we eventually were taking turns inside Katie, one of us stuffing one hole at any given time before pulling back and allowing the counterpart to stuff the other opening. As the hot sex continued, Katie grew more and more comfortable in her predicament and began to relax, even if only slightly.

After a few more minutes of that position, I suggested we flip Katie over. Dan countered, however, that we split-roast her first. I consented, and, to that end, I pulled out of her ass, and Dan lifted her off his cock. Instantly, we had Katie on her hands and knees between us, her head by Dan's cock and her other end facing me. I wasted no time in inserting my dick into her welcoming pussy, and Dan held Katie's head in place as he stuck his prick into her mouth.

For the next 10 minutes or so, this stranger and I took turns at either end of Katie's body. Regardless of which hole we were presented, we fucked it hard and fast. I started by holding her ass and pounding her pussy nice and hard while Katie sucked Dan off. Then I was pulling Katie's hair as she blew me at the same time that Dan was giving it to her pussy. At one point, we men stayed still, instead sliding the bitch back and forth between us like a slinky while she fucked my cock with her cunt. However we were doing it, Katie's boobs shook with her body, and the bitch remained on her hands and knees while we Eiffel Towered her.

The split-roasting was fun, but it wasn't long before I suggested we get back to double penetration. Next, we had Katie lying with her back against Dan's chest while Dan took his still-hard cock in hand and pressed it against the bitch's already ravaged asshole. Meanwhile, the sweating young girl gasped for breath as she lay still, her arms hanging to her sides while her legs were spread, giving me plenty opportunity to step in between them, which I aimed to do.

Dan was sliding into Katie's ass and holding Katie's waist as I stepped over Katie's left leg, putting my other leg against the inside of Katie's right leg. Katie giggled as she watched me look over her and guide my cock toward her shimmering pussy. Then a groan escaped her throat as Dan sank the entire length of his dick into her shitter.

Katie barely had a chance to take a breath before I was pushing my hard cock into her twat, neighboring her stuffed asshole. The screaming came back as Katie took my shaft into her pussy. There was no resistance this time, however; only discomfort. Regardless, she was wholly willing to take round two of the double-fucking.

This moment, in my limited experience with double penetration, was the deal-breaker. While I had every motivation to avoid contact with the other male, the exhilaration of a DP threesome urged me on to give myself entirely to the fun at hand. Once I was sheathed in Katie, my and Dan's balls sharing Katie's taint and separated by barely enough space to keep me comfortable, I lay down on my good friend, pressing my stomach against hers and my chest against her boobs. I was quite close to the other male but separated by a sexy girl, and it made all the difference.

"Do you want to make a Katie sandwich?" I asked my slutty companion.

"Yes, I love it!" I remembered her saying. She was now in, just like I knew she'd be, despite her qualms earlier. After just a brief moment of my and Dan's situating ourselves around our shared sex buddy, we were ready to give the girl the time of her life.

With my head over Katie's right shoulder, opposite of Dan's head, and my hands on her waist, lower than Dan's hands under Katie's arms, we guys pinned Katie decisively in place. Both of the girl's legs were d****d over Dan's legs, and my right leg was over her left as her right leg was wrapped slightly around my waist. I had to be especially careful to keep my leg on that side from bumping that of the stranger, but in a few moments that homophobia would pass once I was lost in the experience.

For the second time, I got things going by pulling out and thrusting back in, this time into Katie's constricted pussy. Immediately I felt her left hand grasp my back and sink her nails into my flesh. She cursed in my ear as, meanwhile, her boy toy beneath her was starting to fuck her as well, more careful, this time, to move in sync with my own thrusts.

Thus the sandwiching of Katie commenced in full. Right away, Dan and I were sawing in and out of the blond, firmly fucking her and stuffing both her holes. All the while, Katie clutched and grabbed both of us boys, mainly me in my back, as she gasped and cried out amid the intense double-fucking. Almost instantly, more beads of sweat formed all over her body, and her perspiration mixed with my own as she slipped and writhed between us men.

Soon, the only sounds I could hear were Katie's moaning, the bed's creaking and her sex holes' squelching as we men simultaneously fucked Katie hard and fast. Before I knew it, Dan and I were nailing Katie like we were all seasoned professionals, banging her tight holes steadfastly. I had long since forgotten my frustration with Katie in wanting to go home!

Nails in my back and boots now extended in the air, Katie cursed and called out -- whether in pain, pleasure or both, I couldn't tell. I could feel her squirming underneath me as she was sandwiched tightly between two thrusting male bodies, heat and sweat pouring from her body and joining my own. Had it not been for the immense enjoyment of my situation, surely the temperature would have made me miserable. However, I welcomed it as I helped nail my fun friend into the guy beneath her.

Amid the moans and pants of all three of us, I managed to silence Katie a bit by pulling up my head and lunging for those tasty lips. She and I made out passionately as our group sex neared its climax. Dan and I thrust in and out of Katie's holes over and over and over again while the slut kicked and clawed until I worked myself up to the brink of an orgasm. I pulled out without a word, and Katie immediately cried out loudly as soon as her mouth was freed. Dan clearly knew what was up and quickly pulled out of Katie as well. No sooner was the stranger clear from behind Katie than my cock was launching thick, hard streams of cum right at Katie's heaving boobs.

As I came, I aimed my cock upward to spray Katie's face for a few shots, splashing her cheeks and nose before finishing off on her tits. Dan watched on until I was finished and then stepped up as I moved off the bed. I looked on as Dan beat off until he came entirely on the girl's face. He had a big load, too, and had covered most of Katie's face before his orgasm subsided. When we were finally finished, Katie was sitting on the bed with gobs of man juice streaming down all over her face and dripping down her neck, getting caught in that bow tie. Some of the semen managed to dribble over the cloth and stream toward her boobs, mixing with the helping that had already been unloaded there.

After catching our breath, cleaning up and getting dressed without much talk, we all made our way out of the room to find that the party was still going on. The three of us tried to sneak out undetected, but, just as we made it to the back door, a few of the party guests gave us a cheer. No doubt they heard some of what was going on upstairs, even if they didn't know the full extent of the shameless depravity that had transpired.

I didn't speak a word to Dan, but Katie kissed him goodbye and then, still far from sober, came home with me. As much as I would have liked to have fucked her again, experience told me she'd be pretty sore for a few days, so I let her lie. When she did finally wake up, hangover and all, I felt pretty guilty and apologized if I had taken advantage of her. After all, I had been very tired and frustrated at the time, and the opportunity to live out a fantasy was impossible for me to resist.

"Are you k**ding?" Katie said as she downed some aspirin and a glass of water. "Why did you stop at two guys? Surely a couple more were there who would have joined us."

My jaw dropped. I promised to set something up soon. The only limit would be how many volunteers we could recruit.