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Jill arrived at the party late, escorted by her current boyfriend,
Steve.  She was a tall, well built girl with long, blond hair and long
legs and her white, nearly see-through sun dress drew eyes of both the
males and females that saw her enter.  It was a graduation party for
her brother, Andrew, who was completing his degree at the local
university.  He and his buddies were gathered around a large,
elaborate bar set on the deck of the house they rented.  There must
have been over fifty people there already. 
    Her mother appeared at her side, giving her a warning glare.  Her
mother wore a tight, red dress slit up the side ans showing lots of
cleavage.  She spent most of her free time exercising or fucking her
current boyfriend.
    "Hi mom, you know Steve, right?" 
    "Hello there, young man," she said, her glare transferring to him.
He blanched a little and smiled.
    "It's good to see you," he said, a little uncertain.  How the hell
do I get out of her way?  he seemed to be wondering.
    "Get me a drink," Jill said, smiling at him and then turning to
meet her mother's look.
    "Why are you late?"
    "He got tied up in traffic."  It was perfect, what with all the
construction and traffic problems in the Seattle area everyone was
always delayed.  She was NOT going to tell her mother that she had
spent some time giving Steve a blow job in his car while parked
nearby.  She could still taste his semen.  It made her feel slutty and
nasty, something her mother should have been familiar with, while she
still continued to maintain the notion that Jill knew nothing of her
sexual adventures and certainly Jill should not be having any herself.
He mother went through men like she changed pantie hose, currently
fucking the manager of the health club she belonged to. 
    "Well, your grandparents will be here soon, so be good.  You look
like a hooker in that dress you know," she said.
    "Mother, you really need to get a mirror," daughter said, turning
away and making her way toward Steve, who was trying to get her
something to drink.
    Her mother glared after her, then turned and smiled at one of her
son's friend's' parents, a wealthy man who had recently broken up with
his second wife.  He smiled back, a knowing smile. 
    Jill took the drink and washed Steve's semen down her throat as
his hand ran up and down her almost bare back.  She was horny.  He had
made her come with his hand, but that was not like getting fucked by
his nice, hard cock.  Her thong was pretty much wet and her nipples
poked through the material of the dress. 
    "You look so hot," Steve said.  He had another hard on, she
noticed as he rubbed his cock against her hip.
    "Down boy, we have to be good," she said, surreptitiously rubbing
the back of her hand against the bulge in his pants.  He groaned.
    She had been going with Steve since Christmas.  He was two years
older than she was, had his own car and a good income from part time
work for his father while attending school.  They had had sex within
an hour of meeting and the act of fucking was a major part of their
time together and relationship.  He lived in an apartment above his
parents' garage and they had spent many hours lounging around naked
and doing nasty things.  So far it was just good fun, but it was
getting a little old.  Steve had also turned out to be rather
possessive and not a little anal about some stuff, including his CD's,
computer and car.  They were his and his alone and he was meticulous
about caring for them, to the point of excluding her times.  His
apartment was neat and tidy, something she had to get used to.  She
could not leave her panties laying around or a dish on the table.  He
was, she had decided, a little bit of a nut in some ways, even if he
was really a nice guy and a good screw.
    He was soon involved in what would be long discussion of some
computer game when she saw her brother and best friend coming over.
    "Hey, Oren," said, putting her arms around her brother and giving
him a kiss on the cheek.  "Congratulations!"
    "Thanks," he said, already a little drunk from what she could see.
    "Hey, Jill, how are you?" Bruce, his best friend asked, smiling at
her, his eyes on her thinly covered tits.
    "Great," she said, smiling back.
    "I would say that too," he said, blushing a little.
    "So, Mom was looking for you," Oren said, in a lower voice.
    "I know.  She found me."
    "Oh, I see," he said.  "Well, keep out of the beer, OK?  She would
kill me."
    "Now, big brother, would I do that?"
    "Jill, there are very few things I would put past you," he said.
    She smiled, a gleam in her blue eyes.
    "Maybe I should just go have mother yell at me now and get it over
with," he said.
    "Oh, don't be silly, I won't spoil this for you, OK?"
    "OK... I'll hold you to that."
   
    Music started and she danced with Steve, then with Melanie, her
best friend and another girl.  Steve ended up inside with a bunch of
guys playing pool and video games while working their way through some
expensive booze.  Her grandparents came and left, her mother
disappearing about 10 PM without saying a word.  That was when she met
Brett and Vance.  They were two good looking, college boy types with a
bit more sophistication than the average guy she had met. 
    "Want to dance?" the tall, fair haired one asked.  She nodded and
they danced one dance then another, a slow one and she could feel his
hard cock through his dockers.  He was Brett and was a friend of
Steve's from college, but a year ahead.  Vance was next and she liked
him too, but he had short, dark hair, deep, penetrating eyes and lips
that just begged to be kissed.  Both were taller than Steve, well
built and, if she had not known better, may have thought them gay.
    Brett was in marketing for a software company and Vance was a
junior engineer at a consulting firm.  They both looked good to her.
Being that she was thinking of dumping Steve anyway she wondered which
she should leave with.
    Brett brought her another drink, this one tasting a little of
alcohol, but her mother was gone.  Vance smiled at her and winked at
Brett.
    "So, you want to blow this place?" he asked.
    "Maybe," she said.
    "We know how to party," Brett said, taking her hand.
    "I bet you do, but which one of you do I pick?"
    "How about both of us?" Vance asked.
    "Both?" she said.
    "Sure," Vance said.  "I bet you could handle it.
    She thought about it for a moment.  Two men at one time? She had
fantasized doing two or three or even more in a row.  Steve was good a
fucking and could usually pop 2 or 3 times a night, but two guys at
one time?  One in her mouth and one in her pussy?  Were they bi or
something?
    "You guys, I mean, you're not into each other are you?"
    Brett only grinned.
    "No," Vance said, "but watching and doing at the same time is fun
and not many girls want foursomes.  You would get our undivided
attention, you know."
    Her pussy was wet thinking about it.
    "You guys have rubbers?" she whispered to Brett.
    "Lots, back at the apartment," Brett said, leaning close and
breathing in her scent.  "She smells delicious."
    "Yeah, I think so too," Vance said, caressing her bare back.
    Taking a deep breath she nodded, making the decision to go through
with this.
    "But, I have to say goodbye to my brother and pee."
    "Your brother left with his girlfriend about an hour ago," Vance
said.
    "OK, then let me pee," she said, smiling.
    She made her way to the bathroom.  The party was thinning out now.
She went upstairs and there in the hall a girl was on her knees int he
darkness, a guy holding her head as she sucked him.  Slipping by she
entered the bathroom as a guy and girl left and locked it.  The place
was pretty trashed, but she managed to relieve herself.  She almost
did not return to Brett and Vance, but then realized Steve had not
looked for her for two hours that she had spent with the duo.  They
seemed nice and were definitely good looking.  Curiosity and a "you
only live once" thought propelled her down the stairs where Brett
waited.
    "Vance is getting his car," he said.
    It turned out to be a nice, new pickup with lots of room in the
back, where Brett joined her.  It is not take long for them to start
kissing as Vance drove.  Her dress untied easily and he was sucking on
her firm, white tits. 
    "Oh, God," she gasped as he kissed her gently, making her melt. 
    "Don't get too carried away back there," Vance said, grinning.
    "She is hot, aren't you?" he asked her.
    She nodded. Her pussy was wet, her tits on fire and she wanted to
be fucked.
    "Fuck me here."
    "No, we do you together," Brett said.  "That was the deal."
    He pulled back and let her lay her head on his lap as he caressed
her tits and kissed her.  It was not a long drive and they parked in
an underground parking garage.  She retied her  dress and they got
out.  Vance took her by the waist and they all got in the elevator. He
kissed her as is went up, his hand caressing her ass.  She was
swooning from lust as they left the elevator and walked to the
apartment.  It was not a large place, but well kept, with a wide
screen TV, a state of the art stereo system and the dining room filled
with several computer workstations. 
    Brett took her by one hand and Vance the other and they led her
into one of the bedrooms, which had a king-sized bed and when the
light was switched on, was bathed in red light.
    "This is the party room," Brett said, kissing her as Vance undid
her dress again, letting it fall, his lips, hot and wet, kissing her
back, pulling her dress down and off as he kissed the small of her
back, her ass, her thighs.  In the meantime Brett had her tits in his
hands and mouth and was kissing, sucking and pinching them.  Jill was
overwhelmed by everything being done to her body as her thong slipped
down and she felt fingers slip into her pussy from behind as Vance
kissed her round, white ass.
    "Oh, fuck," she gasped.  Brett pulled her hand down to his pants,
where she could feel his large, hard cock through his pants.  She
knelt and pulled his pants off,unzipping , unsnapping and pulling hard
as his cock sprung out.  It almost hit her in the nose, but her mouth
caught it and she sucked it in.  Behind her Vance was stripping. 
    "She is a hot little number," Vance said.
    "Yeah, she is," Brett said.  He pulled her head away and took her
arm, drawing her to the bed, where her lay on his back, drawing her
with him.  Eagerly, she got back to sucking his cock, her ass hanging
over the end of the bed.  Vance opened a drawer of the nightstand and
took out a condom, slipping it onto his hard cock.
    Caressing her ass and pussy he approached her ass, feeling her
fingers on her pussy as he rubbed his cock against it.  She moaned
through Brett's cock as his cock slipped into her wet pussy.  He
teased her, pushing it in, then withdrawing it, then pushing it in a
little more, eliciting moans from the girl.  Jill gripped Brett's cock
with one hand and lashed the head with her tongue as she fingered
herself, Vance's cock sliding in and out as he fucked her slowly,
building up speed as he did.
     "OH, fuck, this is fucking awesome," she said, stroking Brett's
cock.  "Fuck me harder!"
    Vance needed no further encouragement and started pounding her,
his belly slapping against her round, white ass as her moans rose to a
new level and she started deep-throating the Brett's cock.  He groaned
and leaned back, enjoying Jill's attentions to his cock. 
    "Fuck, you can suck cock, baby!" he said, his hips thrusting up as
her head descended, his cock sliding down her throat with each stroke.
Vance fucked her tight pussy in time with her movement as they both
neared orgasm.  Jill, who had been near orgasm for a while, got very
close do coming.  It was almost painful.  Her eyes rolled up into her
head and her body became rigid as she started coming, her moans loud
even through the mouthful of cock.  Brett started coming,shooting his
cum down her throat as she sucked him dry. Vance, seeing his friend
come had no choice but to come himself, filling the condom as he shot
his load.  He pulled his hard cock from her pussy and she cried out.
She let Brett's half-hard cock slip from her mouth and looked up at
him, cum at the corners of her mouth
   "Fuck, oh, my god, that felt good," Brett said as Jill rolled over
on her back, trying to catch her breath.  Her eyes were closed and her
legs drawn up as she lay there, her body still quivering from her
orgasm.  Vance slipped the condom off and, putting it in some tissue
dropped it in the trash can.  He walked, wobbly legged into the
kitchen and returned with three cold beers.
    "Man, you are one good little fucker," he said, handing her a
beer, then Brett, who was laying next to her.
    "I've never come like that," she said.  "It was fucking
incredible."
    Well, we can rest up and then do some more," Brett said.  "I get
the pussy next time."
    "More fucking?  I think I can handle that," she said, drinking
down half the beer.  She was thirsty, and hot, sitting up and fanning
herself.  "I never thought I would like that so much.  It was, well...
incredible."
    "Most women really like if when they try," Vance said.
    "You done that before?"
    "Sure, my old girlfriend used to do it with me and Brett all the
time.  Problem was, she did with other guys too, which was not so
cool.  Brett and I have an agreement."
    She smiled and let Vance sit down next to her an cup her tits,
caressing them as she leaned back.  Brett ran his hand over her smooth
thighs, the the her calves and back up.  They caressed her body gently
as she almost dozed off, or appeared to. 
    "You ever been fucked in the ass?" Brett asked, running his and
over her round left cheek.
    "No, and don't ask me to," she said.
    "Just asking," he said, smiling at her.
    "You like to ass fuck girls?" she asked, wrinkling her nose.
    "Sure, it is way tight and most girls who try it get off on it."
    "Well, maybe sometime but right now i just want more cock in my
cunt," she said, caressing Vance's cock, then sucking on it with a
mouthful of cold beer.  He sat back, letting her go to work as Brett
got up and finished his beer before getting his own condom.
    "Hey, lay her on her back and hang her head off the edge," he told
Vance, who moved her around so her head hung over the edge of the bed.
She smiled and opened her mouth to take his cock while Brett mounted
her and lifted her legs, putting them on his shoulders.  His large,
hard cock slipped into her wet pussy slowly and he started fucking
her.  She moaned and grabbed Vance's cock, pulling him into her mouth
and deep throating him as Brett fucked her.  The three of them fucked
for a while like that, but she was not getting the stimulation she
needed, so she stopped them and flipped over onto her knees, her head
hanging over the edge of the bed as Vance offered his cock to her
hungry mouth.  She moaned as Brett entered her from behind, his condom
encased cock sliding in easily as she swallowed Vance's cock. 
    They both fucked her now, one in her mouth, the other in her pussy
as her fingers stroked her clit and she moaned.  Vance slipped his
hands under her and grabbed her tits, squeezing and pinching them. 
    "Oh, man, you are a great fuck," Vance said, trying to hold back
his orgasm while Brett did the same.  They wanted to make her come one
more time.  She was trembling now, her legs shaking as she neared her
second orgasm.  Quivering with excitement she fingered herself harder,
her fingers slipping into her pussy, finding her g-shot as two of her
fingers caressed it.  Brett groaned at the additional stimulation, her
fingers providing even more tightness to her pussy than before.  As
she orgasmed her pussy tightened even more and he could not hold back,
shooting his load into the condom as they moaned together.  Vance
started coming at the same moment, his willpower giving out as he
watched Brett orgasm.  They slowly stopped fucking her as she relaxed
and sank toward the bed.  Finally, they fell into a pile on the bed,
Jill between the two young men, her body spent, her pussy clenching
and unclenching with contractions and the taste of semen in her mouth.
She was more sated than she had ever been in her life.  No one had
ever bought her to such erotic heights before.
    Their hands rested on her hip and shoulder and she relaxed
finally, falling into a light sleep.  It was a few hours later that
they finally got up and they took her into the shower, where they took
time washing her and caressing her slender young body.  Clean and
sated they ate a sandwich and had something to drink before Brett
drove her home, dropping her off as the sun began to paint a new day
on the eastern sky. 

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