The Newlin's, Marcie & Mark Pt. 13

Marcie Celebrating Her Graduation

The night before graduation Marcie was stricken with what she and Laura now called 'the Itch;' a sudden undeniable craving for raw sex. She was coming out of the shower; Laura was outside on the sidewalk, talking to some other graduates when it came over her.

Marcie dressed quickly and minimally, meaning a skirt, no panties a T-shirt, no bra and tennis shoes, no socks. She left the apartment using the rear entrance to avoid Laura and turned right at the corner then walked four blocks to the nearest bar where she knew the boys would be whooping it up.

She ordered a beer at the bar then surveyed the room behind her. There were twelve males, two of whom appeared to have dates, or at least girls that were interested in them. Three others appeared to be relatively sober; a requisite as far as Marcie was concerned. The remaining males were either smashed already or well on their way to getting there and of no apparent use to her.

She zeroed in on the three who were playing pool.

"Hi guys, I'm Donna," she said having decided to use a false name as this was a one-nighter by her choice.

"Hello there Donna," the nearest one replied ogling her tits; of course her nipples were hard and poking through the material of her T-shirt.

"You guys from around here?"

"Yeah, just down the block."

"Which frat House would that be?"

"Oh, we're not college boys. We work for the college."

Marcie raised an eyebrow at that, but they did look like healthy specimens and were relatively sober so ... She went on and asked: "Anyone else back at your place?"

"Um, Danny and Bruce; they go to work at one in the morning."

The tallest of the three said, "Should be waking up about now though. You wanna party?"

"Yeah, I'm kinda interested in a party," She answered.

The tallest one then introduced himself. "I'm Finn, that's short for Finnegan." He pointed at the one still focused on her chest and said this is Blake, and that's Jeff holding the cue ball in his hand. Put the damn thing down, Jeff. We're headed back to our place.

The lady wants to party."

And turning back to Marcie, said, "That's right ain't it, Donna?"

"You got that right!" Marcie said with a big smile. "Party time it is, c'mon guys!"

As they walked out the door of the bar into the street, she grabbed Finn's arm and spun him around so he was facing her. "Here's the deal, Finn, "I want to fuck all five of you tonight. Do you think your roommates would be interested?"

He looked at her with a dry smile, and said aloud, "Are we on camera or something?"

"No, Finn, I'm serious. I'm horny and want to get fucked. Can you guys oblige me?"

He turned to the others and said, "Donna here wants us to fuck her silly. She wants Danny and Bruce to join in too. You guys up for it?"

Realizing the pun he'd just made, he began to snicker.

Marcie misunderstood and stamped her foot on the ground hard enough to get their undivided attention. "Listen guys, I've got a few rules. I think you won't mind, so listen carefully, and Finn you can explain them to the other guys back in the apartment."

"It's not an apartment. We got us a house; a whole fucking house. We can do you in every room, you want."

While the thought had a certain appeal to Marcie, she didn't let it distract her. "First this isn't a fucking prank. Second, I've never done more than two guys in a night, and I'm way too horny to joke about it.

"Now here are my rules: Don't call or invite anyone else over. I will only fuck five of you, but if you're able I can take you more than once."

"No problemo," Jeff said and the others nodded their agreement. Joking and laughing they walked three blocks, to a white cottage that was in need of power washing, but otherwise seemed decent enough to Marcie's casual inspection.

Inside, the other two guys, Bruce and Danny were watching a porn movie. Finn grabbed the remote and shut the sound off, then told the two what was going to happen and what the rules were.

Marcie studied the two as Finn relayed the instructions. Bruce was a swarthy type, about 5'10" and muscular. Danny was slender and balding. Marcie thought him older than the others. Was he the leader of the group? She wondered, but really didn't care.

"Hello guys," she said and pointed at the porno movie still running on the TV. "I've seen it. She runs off with his horse at the end. Another happy ending, you know?"

All the guys laughed at her comment, she waited another beat and followed with: "Okay—okay, since I'm going to fuck all of you, you should know it'll be one at a time. I'm sorry but no DP's for me. That said, let's please put some clean sheets on the bed for starters."

She glanced around the room meet each guy's eyes. "You have clean sheets ... right?"

Jeff scurried over to a closest and rummaged around but did produce two sheets.

"Goodie!" Marcie chirped, "We can change them after the third guy leaves my pussy."

They guys thought this funnier than her last joke and Marcie finally joined in.

"Oh, I've got enough condoms for tonight. Now what you should do is draw straws to see who goes first and so on. Then the last one gets to run out and buy a nice bottle of red wine. That's for me. I suggest you spend more than ten dollars for it. I'm worth it, and shit guys ... you'd spend that much on beer playing pool and here you're getting laid. So is it a good deal or what?"

They drew straws and the order determined that Bruce would go first, followed by Finn then Danny and Jeff with Blake last.

Blake swore under his breath but grabbed a baseball cap, slapped it on his head and went out to get the wine.

"Again guys, he brings back anyone else, I'm out of here, no buts. Understood?"

The four remaining men answered in the affirmative.

"One last thing, if we ever meet again you will be discreet, quietly reminding me what number you were. When you come into the room bring a warm wash cloth, and a glass of cold water. Oh, I don't need anyone poking their head into the room to watch us fucking. Watch the porno on the TV if you're that horny.

"Any questions?"

There were none.

"Then lead me to the bed!"

Bruce had a pillow case and sheet under one arm and took Marcie's arm in his other and the climbed the rickety stairs to the second floor and the bedroom chosen for the night.

She helped him change the sheets and pillow cases, somewhat pleased in that the ones taken off were relatively clean to begin with.

Blake had returned with the wine and knocked on the door then waited until told he could enter. "Um, sorry Donna, I got the wine and it seems Bruce forgot the wash cloth and ice water, um ... so I brought them too."

"Thank you Blake, Marcie said, peeling off her t-shirt and baring her breasts for him as well as Bruce.

"Um, I um, better get the fuck out of here before I break a rule or something," Blake said and did, making sure to close the door behind him.

Marcie was giggling as she stepped out of her skirt then kicked off her tennis shoes.

"Why don't you open the wine for us, Bruce?"

"There's um, only the one glass," he said as he removed the cork after struggling to do so.

"You did that very well Bruce," she said wanting to complement him and hopefully help him relax. "We can share the glass, I don't mind. After all I'm sharing my body with you, so ..."

Noticing he was still quite nervous, she asked, "Is this your first time?"

He said, "Um, no."

"Good, so why don't you get undressed, I'd like to see you too you know."

Bruce removed his clothes. Marcie smiled, he actually smelled nice. By the time he was naked he was rock solid.

Looks like a winner, she told herself as he carefully placed his socks and shoes under the edge of the bed.

Marcie was much too horny for prolonged foreplay; however she couldn't resist playing with his penis a little before unwrapping a rubber and rolling it on him. Then she peeled off her panties and lay back on the bed, spread her legs, and said, "Put it in there."

Bruce knelt between her legs. He was shaking with anticipation. Marcie took hold of his erection, rubbed it between her pussy lips a few times then pushed the head into her hole. As he worked his way in she pulled him down to lay on her, reminding him to "Start slowly." Then kissed him.

As instructed, he started pumping slowly. She placed her hands on his ass to guide the tempo, increasing his speed as she got closer and closer.

Marcie was amazed that he kept going for about ten minutes. She came for the first time around the five minute mark. She was nearing her second orgasm when he finally came, pumping furiously.

They lay there quietly for several minutes, and then she thanked him and told him to grab his clothes and send in whoever was next.

Bruce left the room.

Finn walked in carrying a warm wash cloth and a glass of water.

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Marcie thanked him and drank half the water then said, "Best you undress, but please do it slowly. Women enjoy seeing the men undress too you know."

Finn smiled and obliged her, not taking his eyes from her nude form as she sipped from her wine.

When he was naked she said soothingly, "I think we'd both prefer it if you washed my pussy with the cloth.

Finn nodded and took the wet cloth, found it was still reasonably warm and gently rubbed it over and slightly into her pussy.

"Mmmmm, that's nice ... what's your name?"

"Finn."

"Is this your first time, Finn?"

"How did you know?"

"I didn't; not really. I'm asked everyone. But it helps that I do know. First times can be difficult. My knowing will help us avoid mistakes made by beginners. Don't worry; I won't breathe a word of it to the others. But I will make certain your first time is an enjoyable one."

"Thank you ... I think"

"Ok, I am going to teach you a few things. Come closer."

Marcie put her hand around his hardon and squeezed. Finn gasped in surprise.

"See, you're dripping precum already. My guess is that you're going to cum right away."

"Is that bad?" Finn inquired.

"Yes and no. It's really a no in our case, because I have a ready solution for us."

"What--What's that?" He asked nervously.

She answered him by taking him into her mouth; found him velvety soft, yet hard as steel with a salty taste.

Pulling him from her mouth she said, I like your taste, so I'll finish blowing you, and then we'll rest a little and then finish our little fuck, okay?"

"Okay!" Finn responded happily.

Once he was back in her mouth, Marcie sucked and stroked him for several minutes before his legs went tight as he grunted and started to spurt. She kept her mouth on him, swallowing all the ejaculate; an unplanned for pleasure.

"How did you like that?" she asked.

"I—I can't put it into words--maybe fantastic?"

She laughed, delighted in his response. "Good answer; now let's just sit here for ... oh, silly me. Would you care to nurse on my breasts?"

He certainly did and worked both of them while Marcie wiped her mouth of any remnants of semen. Then she drank some water and then some wine.

"Now Finn, not every girl will want you to cum in her mouth. So, always ask first. And, you have to promise to not tell anyone, ever, that you came in my mouth tonight. Promise?"

Finn swore he never say a word about what happened between them, other than they fucked.

"That's my boy. Now you're hard and I'm still horny. Let's have us a nice fuck, shall we?"

She unwrapped and rolled the rubber onto him. Marcie had planned to have him stand behind her. But, because this was his first time she thought it best he be on top. She laid back and spread her legs and Finn moved between them. She took hold of his manhood and maneuvered it into her slot. Then, as many inexperienced men do, Finn erred by pushing to fast and popped out.

Marcie recaptured his cock and carefully put it back in, admonishing him to go slowly.

"We want to enjoy this, you do that and we'll both be sore after. There's no need for that. Just go slow, I'll get nice and wet and you'll find the going gets much easier.

Finn began again, slower this time and things went smoothly all around. After a dozen or so strokes, Marcie found that she was close to cumming, and that surprised her.

Several strokes later she was THAT much closer and found herself clutching his ass as hard as she could, holding him tight as she came. "Fuck yeah, she thought, this boy's nearly a pro!

During her orgasm Marcie grunted several times causing Finn to halt his pumping. Unable to speak at that moment, she moved her hands to indicate that he should continue. Finn resumed moving slow and steady. Within a minute, Marcie was roaring toward another orgasm and slapped his ass, and then managed to tell him to come with her.

She came again just before he unleashed a torrent of cum that overflowed the rubber.

Marcie couldn't have cared less at the time. Sweating profusely she kissed him greedily and told him that he had a great future with the ladies.

"Really? You're not just saying that because ..."

"No I'm saying it because you got me off twice after I blew you, and that's special, man. That's really special in that most guys aren't capable of doing that."

"Wow!" He said appreciatively.

Marcie saw his confidence soar and was pleased that she had been part of making a real man out of him. He'll remember me the rest of his life, she thought and was very pleased she decided to do what she'd set out to do that night.

Finn asked if he could kiss her and she readily accepted his mouth and tongue for a long, torrid kiss. He was hard again, and asked if she wanted him again.

"I do and I don't. Remember I said once around for everyone?"

He nodded.

"I meant it, Finn. Now if you walk out with an erection, they will go crazy. Think about the status that'll bring you."

"Yeah, I suppose. But I'd rather do you again, you know?"

He picked up his clothing and walked from the room naked, his erection leading the way.

There was a roar of amused approval when he entered the outer room, and Marcie smiled.

Two down, three to go.

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Danny entered the room and handed her the warm wash cloth then watched as she applied it to her pussy and breasts.

Marcie took a few minutes with her water and then slowly sipped some wine while Danny stripped. He was tall and thin, but had a very long cock.

"You've a big one, Danny. Any idea how big?"

She was certain he knew, anyone that length would know, and he did.

"Nine inches, Miss. Ever seen one bigger?"

Oh, this one thinks he's hot shit, she thought. "As a matter of fact, I have. There was this Asian guy, he showed it to me, said it was a good twelve inches. I couldn't believe it, and called in a girl friend. We measured him using a tape. Turned out he was really twelve and a quarter."

"Holy shit! I'd liked to have seen that whopper," Danny said.

Marcie smiled as she thought, "and you'd have blown him all night long too if you had. But she didn't say it, just rolled the condom --it was extra large--on him and positioned herself for him by putting her right foot on the bed and the left foot on the floor, and said, "Let's try it this way."

Danny stood behind her, entered her, found a comfortable position with hands on her hips and started to pump. Marcie was ready for him and when he quickly increased his speed she welcomed it.

Her body was still humming from Finn's movements and Danny's long cock reached places Finn's hadn't and brought Marcie to another quick orgasm. He lasted longer than she thought he any right too, and he hit her hard just where she wanted to be hit. She was cumming again when he finally erupted, moaning and wringing another orgasm from her.

Marcie never forgot that particular fuck. "One for the Memory books," she'd say when discussing it with a female friend in later years.

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Next was Jeff, a short stocky guy with a receding hairline. She lay on her stomach for him. His hips were warm. He pumped her steadily, unhurriedly. She relaxed under him and was nearing another climax when he grunted and came.

Next!

Would be Blake, a lanky broad shouldered guy with long hair, who she learned was a baseball player on the varsity.

Blake began by offering to wipe her down with the warm cloth. She accepted, and loved the gentle way he managed it, bringing her nipples to their peak and making her labia all but glow with want for his cock.

And when he inquired with what she felt was genuine concern: "Did everyone use a condom like you wanted them too?"

She told him yes, they had, and wanted him to stay with her the rest of the night.

But of course, she had set those damn rules in place.

Then he knelt between her legs leaned down, and started licking her cunt.

A surprised "OOOOH!" left her lips.

She couldn't believe how sensitive she was after all the fucking. It was unexpected, and really great. His tongue felt so soft on her clit. Laura had never felt this good and Laura was fantastic at cunnilingus.

He had a certain style to it as well; licking some then sucking on her clit as one would an apple.

And he still had his clothes on.

After she came, Marcie ordered him to strip for her, and he did, so gracefully that she had a mini-orgasm just watching him.

She was kissing him as he entered her.

This is gonna be good, she told herself, and it was!

He was methodical, yet caring. He moved slowly in and out, drawing as much pleasure from a single stroke as the others had with ten or twenty.

His chest kept gliding over her breasts, sending thrill after thrill from her nipples to her cunt. And those kisses, how he managed them while fucking her dizzy she never comprehended, but never forgot them either.

Their coupling seemed to last forever. Fuck, fuck, fuck, kiss, kiss, kiss ...

Marcie's legs were spread wider than she thought possible to gather more of him into her.

She no longer could count the number of times she came.

Oh, yeah! This is what I came here for!

And for his finale, Blake pulled out, placed the length of his cock against her pussy and started thrusting and rubbing between her labia and against her clit.

She came harder than ever!

He pushed and rubbed and ground himself into her genitals until he came--squirting all the way to up to her breasts. And he kept cumming until she was covered with his sperm.

Then he lay on top of her, unmindful of the cum now spreading over his chest as well while they kissed and kissed and kissed.

Eventually, he rose and said he would be back with a clean cloth and towel. Marcie sat up and gathered her clothing.

Blake returned and helped clean and dress her. The others stood in the doorway watching, saying nothing.

Marcie thought it a great way to end the evening. She made a point of thanking each of the men individually, adding: "Remember what I said earlier. Should we ever meet again, don't approach me. You can nod, or smile and nod, but don't talk to me. And don't talk about me. What happened is our little secret. It's a nice one, well I think it is. And you're a great group of guys. I'll never do this again, so I'll have this to remember. I hope you remember me as well. Thank you, one and all. Good bye."

Blake and Danny walked her to her car, opened the door and watched her drive off.

"Ever see her before?" Danny inquired.

"No, but if I had I wouldn't say. We promised her, remember?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, seriously, man."

"Okay then, that's the way it is."