I took a long sip of my drink, still barely buzzed. I took a deep breath. I leaned back against the counter and pushed out my chest. “Guys I’m so fucking horny.”
The conversation stopped mid-sentence. All three of them turned to look at me and their mouths dropped. “What do you want to do about it?” Devon quickly recovered from the surprise and returned to his cocky self. “I want to get fucked.” I couldn’t believe the words came out of my mouth. “I’d be glad to help you with that.” He stepped forward towards me. I put my hand out to stop him. “By all three of you.” I’ve said some slutty things, but nothing would ever topped that. The three of them looked at each other, then me. It didn’t feel real. I walked between Devon and James towards my bedroom. I remember my bare feet touching the tile, then the carpet as I moved into my room, but it felt like walking through clouds. They followed me into my room, James the last to enter. I looked at him and he shut the door. For some reason I remember the decorations on the walls, all beach and nautical like seashells and a compass that looked like it belong on an old boat. I don’t remember thinking anything for a few moments. Time stood still and they looked at me like hunters about to attack their prey. I felt like a piece of meat and I grinned. They stepped forward and I stepped back. I fell on the bed. This was the bed where it would happen. Where my fantasy would become real. It started with hands. I felt a pair of hands on the buttons of my shorts. I felt another pair of hands grope me through my tank top. I looked up and saw Devon between my legs and Rick’s hands pulling up my tank top to reveal my orange bra. I wished I had thought to put on a matching bra and panties, but I don’t think any of that mattered to them. All three of them looked down at me, their eyes filled with lust. A large bulge already formed in Devon’s jeans. My shorts came off and my purple underwear followed. A new pair of hands joined in. I watched James put his hand between my legs, I felt his fingers brush across my lips and I let out a moan. I told myself to be quiet, I didn’t want Ashley to hear, but I knew that one way or another she would find out about this. He slid a finger into me and rubbed his thumb across my sensitive clit. My soft moan became loud. I bit my tongue as a last ditch effort. A few moments later my tits were out of the cups of my bra. They hadn’t even bothered to take off my tank top or bra all of the way. Rick’s mouth found my nipple and I let out a cry as he bit it. His hands weren’t gentle and now his mouth definitely wasn’t either. I usually hated, actually I hated when guys went straight for my tits, but this time it turned me on. When Rick released my nipple from my mouth he sat up and I saw Devon again. He stood between my legs with his jeans and boxers around his thighs. He aimed his rock hard cock at me. I realized then that I hadn’t brought any condoms. After the break up, I didn’t think I would be needing them for a while so I didn’t pack them. I used the pill and unprotected sex wasn’t new to me, but this was three guys I barely knew. I know that should’ve freaked me out, but it just turned me on more. I wanted to feel them inside of me without anything separating us. I wanted them to cum inside of me. I opened my legs and watched as Devon stepped forward. Time slowed down again. I felt his cock against me and it felt like I could feel every cell of him against me. It made my whole body twist with excitement. He pushed into me and time returned to normal. My wetness allowed him to easily push into me. He filled me and it was becoming real. No turning back now. He grabbed my hips and I wrapped my hands in the comforter as he began to thrust into me. I bit my lip, but I couldn’t suppress the moans for long. He fucked me for a minute or two, but before he came anywhere close to a climax he stepped back. Before I knew what was happening next, I felt another cock enter me. I looked up and saw James. Him alone would be a fantasy come true. Him with two other guys, this would be something that I would never forget. I’ll admit there may have been one night where I had sex with my boyfriend at the time and sneaked out later that night to meet up with another guy. I always thought of that as one of the sluttiest things that I had ever done, but it didn’t compare. His thrusts harder and both of us started to breathe harder. Better than the workout I had imagined. He filled me with pleasure. Right as I started to completely enjoy it, he stepped back. I saw Rick coming up next. All three of them must have been talking, but I don’t remember any sound other than the hum of the air conditioner, the squeaking of the metal frame and my moans.


