Blonde One with the Boys

"Colleen, remember? We always talked about back in the day how amazing it would feel to double stuff her cunt."

"You can't be...ngh, serious..." I stammered, his perfect method making me edge as well as the scene of Josh fucking that small woman like a jack rabbit and Gary idly stroking his cock in her face playing out nearby. "You bring any condoms?"

"Fuck no, man." Phil continued to pump the entire length of my cock, rubbing his thumb over the tip and smearing the pre. "It's her wedding fit to me, we're going to knock her up." I almost came right there and Phil knew it. He gripped my cock hard. "Save it for her."

Josh had grabbed a handful of Sam's hair as was porking her from behind into the bed, every thrust making a loud squelching sound into her soaked cunt. Gary had vanished, but the bathroom light came on, giving us more light - and after cum piss no doubt.

"You ready, baby?! Ready for daddy's cum?!" Josh barked as slobber sprayed from his mouth and onto her back.

"Yes daddy! Oh fuck daddy! MMMM, oh daddy!" She yelled in return as he body started to shake, signalling she was having a delightful orgasm around that cock in her.

"NGAH!" Josh bellowed as he buried his cock in her, adding another loud to her already cummed in cunt.

Everything went still, only the sound of the couple on the bed panting, Gary's stream of piss hitting the toilet and the rattle of the AC could be heard. I was a deer in headlights. I knew what was coming, but didn't know what the fuck I was doing.

Good thing Phil took control as he stood up.

"You want her on top or you want to take her from behind?"

"Huh?" I blinked.

"You want Sam to ride you or you want to fuck that pussy ass up?" He asked again in even more vulgar language. Josh pulled out of Sam and stood to his full height, reaching for his shirt to wipe his cock off.

"Take her from behind, bro, you'll love seeing that ass."

"Yeah...sure." I said, staring at the mess of Sam's cunt. I couldn't see before, but unlike probably most of the girls her age, she had a bush of dark pubic hair, but of course it was now dripping in sperm that had foamed up from her hole while Josh fucked another load into her.

I was probably licking my lips.

Phil climbed onto the bed and laid out, stroking his tool.

"Now for the best part."

Sam wiggled her ass in my direction as she climbed up on Phil, reaching between them to grasp at his prick and guide it to her cummy entrance.

"Mmm, I am going to be fucked by two cocks now, daddy?" She asked in a sing-song voice.

"Ergh...yes, baby...two cocks for my little slut." Phil's cock slowly began to sink into her, splitting her small pussy wide as the head passed through and inch after inch was stuffed away as she lowered herself onto it.

Gary appeared from the bathroom and grabbed a beer, with Josh still wiping his cock with his t-shirt the entire time he walked to the bathroom.

"Well, bud? You just gonna watch?" Phil asked. "Or are you going to join me?"

This had been one of our fantasies when we got really hot and heavy at sleepover, talking about Colleen, the head cheerleader and all the nasty things we would do if we had the chance. The very thought of our cocks pressed together in a tight hole was enough to make me cum back then, usually as he jerked us off together in one hand, spilling our loads over each other.

Of course, this was no Colleen. This wasn't back then. This was now and this was a girl barely out of high school, whining at me,

"C'mon, Steve, cum breed me...please?"

How long had he and the others been fucking her like this? Meeting in parks, probably jerking off together over whatever in their homes while families were away. Jesus, maybe leaving my hometown wasn't such a good idea.

"Get ready you fucking slut." I was now filled with confidence, this was happening and I was going to give this cock hungry young woman the pounding of her life.

Phil was slowly bucking up into that pussy of hers, causing both Gary and Josh's loads to foam up and dribble down his shaft. I climbed up on the bed with Phil and Sam, grabbing my own prick and guiding it to her, running my tip along that greased up shaft of my best friend - causing him to moan. A few more passes, making sure to lube myself up well for that tight cunt and it was time.

Fuck she was tight, it took some manoeuvring and grunting, but finally, my tip entered and I began to slide along the length of Phil's prick into that hot, used pussy of Sam who let out a long sigh. Inch after inch sunk into that hot, young cunt and I could feel Phil's cock twitch against mine - it was everything we used to jerk off to and more, I almost shot my load right then and there.

"Sh...shit..." And so did Phil according to his grunting from below.

We both settled into place inside of Sam as Gary And Josh sat across from us on the other bed, drinking beers and tugging at their half hard pricks as they watched us fuck this small girl between us. Our cocks moved in tandem inside that hot hole, my hands gripping Sam's curvy hips as I picked up speed and Phil's cock pulsing against mine as he bucked up into her cum dripping pussy. The sounds her body made drove me wild, a slurping noise from that cunt as we fucked her together, the sperm from the other two guys churning inside of her and dripping down Phil's balls with every thrust inside her. Sam was moaning loudly, both Phil and I grunting like pigs feeding.

"Feels fucking good..." Phil said, his eyes pinched shut, trying to keep himself from nutting already. "I can feel you fucking her, man."

In seconds our speed increased, both of us pounding Sam's cunt for all it was worth as she buried her face into Phils' neck, whimpering as two men old enough to be her father used her for all she was worth. I looked to Gary and Josh - they were enjoying the show. Gary's fat little cock in his fist while Josh had found Sam's panties, an aquamarine pair with lace trimming and was sniffing them as he pumped his own prick.

"AHN! DADDAY! DADDY! FUCK ME!" Same screamed between us, her pussy clenching our cocks together - I couldn't take it any longer. What felt like a long fuck session was over in 3 minutes. I grunted, gave Sam's ass a slap and got ready to fire my load with an announcement,

"Gonna cum!"

Then I felt Phil's cock throb and something...hot. Holy fuck, he was cumming too, I could feel my best friend cumming inside that pussy I was in, and I lost it. I came like a fire hose, my sperm shooting inside that sweet, slutty girl with enough force to make me dizzy and my ass cheeks clench. I almost buckled as I stood at the edge of the bed, my cock falling out of Sam's cunt and falling against Phil's hairy balls, cum still oozing from my tip and her well-fucked hole. I tried to focus, Sam was panting like a dog on a hot, summer day as Phil stroked her blonde hair and stared at me. Gary and Josh sipped their beers and stroked off. I felt awkward again, a teenager, unsure of myself - lost in my own insecurities I thought had long since left me.

At least that dumb shit Josh broke the mood.

"Shit, I call next!"

We fucked all night, well into the morning hours. The room stank of beer and sex. Sometimes we would drink and play cards, naked. But that only lasted a few minutes before someone was grabbing a cock with a hand; guiding it to whatever hole they could put it in. Our drunken debauchery a fuzzy memory. Josh did get his turn again with Sam, this time he fucked her still dripping pussy while Gary stuffed her puckered asshole with his fat, stubby prick. At one point we slid the beds together so we could all have fun together, laying out, everyone sucking everyone as we writhed in a sea of man flesh with one girl there - a girl I had to pleasure of eating out, hot sperm and her pussy juices stirred with my tongue as Phil sucked me off.

Our final act as a group was a circle jerk around her, each man grabbing a cock that was not his own and cumming on her face as she sat on her knees, masturbating with a beer bottle. Needless to say, that face of hers was dripping sperm in the end along with her make up. Gary and Josh really got into it, kissing each other as they gave Sam her bukkake, talking about swapping their wives or watching them dyke out.

I passed out not long after. I remember waking up at some point a few hours later, barely making out Josh fucking Gary from behind as Gary thrust his prick into Sam's face while Phil filmed the whole scene with his phone. When I awoke again, all that was left was me, a trashed hotel room and a full bladder.

For the next few days I looked and felt like hell, a night of drinking and wild sex had the same recovery time as minor surgery at my age and lucky me, I had to do things like meet Phil's soon to be wife, wedding rehearsal dinner as well as just keep up appearances. Nothing was said about our wild night, and I didn't bother to bring it up. The night before the wedding I jerked off thinking about it - it was a memory I was never going to forget, and one I am sure I would be telling nursing home staff about when I am old, grey and shitting myself.

The day of the wedding I was finally on the mend after a week and things went well. A church ceremony where I am glad I did not burst into flames as I watched my best friend marry a woman who had no idea he fucked the girl that was sitting a few rows down with a bunch of guys who sat with their own wives and kids. Seeing them all in the same place was surreal; making me wonder if it really happened at all.

The reception was the usual deal, prime rib that was far too fatty, hand shaking until my wrist was tired, speeches, dancing to "Oh what a night" by the Four Seasons, explaining to far too many people what happened to me after high school, hit on by a drunken bridesmaid you couldn't pay me to fuck.

Hometown shit.

As things began to wind down, Phil took me aside as I stood in the parking lot of the reception hall, smoking a cigarette. The fool had his bow tie on his forehead like a head band.

"Thanks, man." he said to me in a hug. I hugged him back.

"Yeah, was a crazy fucking week, huh?" An understatement for sure.

"What we always talked about, right?" He chuckled as we broke the embrace. Phil then handed me a small, white envelope. "Here. That's for you."

"What is it?"

"You'll find out in an hour."

"What's in an hour?" I asked as he laughed and started to walk away, not giving me an answer.

Annoyed, I puffed away at my cigarette and opened the envelope. A hotel room key, the same hotel where he and his new wife were headed in the next few minutes to begin their wedding night. I blinked, looked up and saw Phil and his wife getting ready to step inside their limo, and his wife Shelia locked eyes with me - blowing me a kiss.

The End.