One night, when I was about twenty-three years old, I found myself at a small party with some friends. It was a time in my life when I imbibed heavily and lived from one good time to the next.
The party was pretty small, eight or nine people for most of the night in my friend, Andy’s, modest apartment. A few of the people had left as the night went on and it was just myself, my two male friends, Andy and Shawn, and two impressionable girls.
One of the girls, Samantha, was dressed in a black mini-skirt, with a bright pink halter top. Her dark hair was cut just above her shoulders and her eyes were painted like peacock feathers in green and blue. Her friend, Amber, wore a black tank top under a black, long sleeve, fishnet shirt. Her ample breasts were barely contained in a pink bra that was pushing out of the neckline of the tank top. She also wore a short black skirt. Her hair was dyed dark purple, it was long and braided on one side.
All three of us guys were aiming to get one of them to fuck us throughout the night. Andy hit it off with Samantha. After making out and groping each other in the living room, they went into his bedroom together. Shawn and I stayed in the living room with Amber and flirted with her, both trying to score. Shawn was sitting on the couch with her while I was seated in a recliner adjacent to them as we competed for Amber’s affection.
After a while, a loud moan came from beyond the closed door to Andy’s room. We were already aware of what they were doing, but it was hot to hear Samantha moan in pleasure. We could only use our imaginations as to what he was doing to her. We snickered, trying to be quiet to hear more.
“Ohhh fuck!” a squeal again heard through the door, “Yesss, keep doing that!”
I could feel my dick getting hard in my jeans. We continued to listen to Samantha being pleasured in the next room. I looked at Amber, she seemed aroused as well. Her lips were tightly smirking as she was imagining what her friend was going through.
Shawn took his shot, “We could be doing that,” he said to Amber and looked at her to gauge her response.
Amber didn’t say anything. I could see the gears turning in her head. I wondered if it was game over for the night, not having sealed the deal sooner.
The moan’s coming from Andy’s room became louder and more frequent. I wondered if Samantha realized we could hear her shameless, slutty cries of pleasure.
Shawn spoke again, “Have you ever fucked two guys at the same time?”
I looked at him in disbelief, I’d certainly never had a threesome before. The thought of tag teaming Amber caused my adrenaline to rush.
“No,” Amber shifted in her seat, “I haven’t.”
Amber curled her hand up against her mouth, the knuckle of her finger between her lips. Shawn scooted closer to her on the couch placing his hand on her thigh. Amber didn’t protest, instead leaned in to kiss Shawn and brushed his crotch with her hand. I watched her spread her legs open, flashing some skanky, bright-pink panties.
Amber got up from the couch, kneeling in front of Shawn between his legs. Amber began to unbuckle his belt, Samantha could still be heard moaning in the bedroom. I watched while Amber licked Shawn’s shaft, flicking her tongue against his erection. Her head tilted, and she made eye contact with me as she sucked the head of his penis. She let her skirt ride up her ass, giving me a glimpse of her cheek-hugging panties.
I stood up, kicking my shoes off before dropping my pants. I peeled off my boxers to release my aching cock. I stepped next to Amber and pulled her skirt up all the way, leaning down to roughly rub her crotch from behind, which caused her to squirm. I took a hand full of Amber's hair and urged her to pay attention to my hard-on.
She turned sideways to face me, leaving Shawn’s dick for mine. I felt Amber’s tongue along my shaft, massaging me as her lips wrapped around it. There was a loud slurp once she started sucking me, saliva oozing from the corners of her mouth. Judging from the squealing in the next room, Samantha was having an orgasm now.
“Fuck, that’s hot!” Shawn said watching Amber devour my dick.
Amber took her lips off of me, taking Shawn back into her mouth again. I watched him fuck her face for a second before I kneeled behind Amber, grabbing at the waistband of her panties to pull them down to her knees.
“That’s it, suck my cock,” Shawn told Amber.
I ran my fingers through her long hair as it flowed down her back, gently swaying as her head bobbed. I pushed my index and middle fingers inside her from behind. She was tight and squealed with her mouth full of dick with my knuckles stretching her out. Once my fingers were coated in her silky juice, I began to fuck her with them. She moaned in approval with her mouth on Shawn’s dick.
I reached for my pants behind me, searching for the wallet in my pocket. I took the wallet out and pulled out a stack of condoms, tossing them on the floor beside us. Shawn picked one up and opened it, Amber stopped sucking to roll it onto his penis.
Shawn then pulled her up and guided her over the arm of the couch, her panties falling from her knees and onto the floor. She kneeled on the sofa, bending forward over the armrest. I stood up facing her at the edge of the couch. I helped her remove her fishnet and tank top, leaving her in her bright pink bra while Shawn lined up to penetrate her on the couch behind her.
Amber then leaned forward on her elbows, gripping my cock with her hand. I grabbed her hair and watched her face react to Shawn sinking his dick inside her. Amber gasped as she felt him penetrate her pussy.
Shawn began to fuck her from behind, I pushed my dick between her lips to fuck her face. I could feel her head forced against my dick, pushed by Shawn thrusting into her body. Every moan she made caused a vibration of pleasure around my shaft.
Amber was lost in bliss as we spit-roasted her on the sofa. We found a good rhythm and she was struggling to concentrate on both of us at the same time. Every thrust from Shawn made a smacking sound as flesh collided, complimenting her soft moans.