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I got into some heavy calistenicks to get my mind off my ex. I hopped in the shower and bullshitted around that day till it was time for me to make way to the party my friend was throwing. I pull up to my friends house and i see her s*s and best friend hanging outside. I say whats up to them and hop in her best friends car. They were puffing some bud so i joined em. We smoked twice and shared laughs. I told em that i was going in to party and they told me that theyd see me tomm. I ask quickly why tomm, yall not coming in to the party. They said they were going on a double date and started giggling-so i said my goodbyes and made my way in the house. Mind fuzzy from the smoke-the bass in the beat of the song is rocking my bones. I open up the door and see 4 women sitting down. Im thinking to myself what kind of party is this. Where is everyone-wheres the main person thats throwing the party. My friend walks out of her bedroom with just panties on tits out. No make up, no baggy clothes, no baseball cap. She looked like a completely diffrent person. Im thinking damn that bud was good, i look at her and ask whats this about? She pulls me into the bedroom and sits me down on the bed. She grabs my hand and tells me shes been wanting to say this to me since we started to hang out strong. She tells me that i awakened her fem side and that shes bi, not a lesbian,. She said for the last couple of months shes been letting her friends fuck her with strapons wishing it was me. I instantly got hard. She called her friends in the back and they all got naked in front of me. Im fully clothed, shocked and all smiles. They start undoing my belt and take turns trying to deepthroat me. One was giving me head and she was with two. I seen her getting ate out and eating pussy while i was getting head from one of her friends. They took turns and rotated duties. I grabbed her hand while all the servicing was being done. I stood up and motioned the female i was with to join the others. I stood up and just watched for about two min. I pulled my friend out of the pile and started kissing her. She whispered in my ear that shes dreamt of this for so long. i laid her on her back and put her legs on my shoulders. I rubbed tip of my dick against her clit--her legs buckled and she dropped her legs from around my shoulders. I didnt want to rush in, i wanted to put her thru what she put me thru in the bathroom so i didnt rush in. I put the head of my dick inside her and grinded againtst her gspot. She screamed and squirted on me and two of the females that were having sex right next to us. I pulled it out and started biting on her nipples and rubbing the shaft up and down on her clit. She came again and started calling my name. Each time she said my name it got louder, by the third time i pushed my entire dick inside her. She came on insertion, one of her girlfriends started to ride her face when she was cummin on my dick. Her friend chanted me on fuck her harder while she was riding her face. The harder u fuck her the deeper and better it feels when shes eating my pussy. She screamed as if it were a command, fuck her harder. I pulled out and put my back in each stroke, she came a few more times and when her friend started cumming from riding her face. She started moaning and told me to hold it deep inside her and just grind against the bottom of her pussy. I was grinding the bottom out of my friends pussy while her friend rode her face and started to kiss me. I let them all ride me, we took turns giving oral to eachother. I fucked and ate all of them until they passed out from cumming to much. After they was all asleep i went in the kitchen n drank a beer. I turned the music off and fell asleep on the couch. I woke up the next day to breakfast being cooked. They all were cooking in the kitchen n bras and panties. The second they knew i was up they all crowded me. My friend straddled me, and told me she loved me. She said she didnt care if i was in love with her or not-but that from here on out she was gonna claim me as her boyfriend. Her girlfriends told me that if i was with her that i had to service them, package deal. I accepted, and fell in love with my friend n no time. We still all have fun at least three times a week. they all report to me as if im their bf and my actual gf is in charge of who gets disciplined and rewarded when it comes to playtime. My ex calls me all the time telling me she misses me and she wants us to at least be fwb. I havent answered any of her calls-i been to busy with my lady and all of my new found friends

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