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When I walked into my apartment, the first thing I needed to do was take a bath. A hot bath to relax and loosen my abused muscles. I had the tub steaming with the hot water and my favorite bath oils.
I got in and laid back, luxuriating after a long but wonderful weekend. My hands caressed my breasts, still deliciously sore from all the attention they’d gotten. Then I reached between my legs and focused on my sore pussy. The pain was exquisite; it hurt so good. It brought back the sensations from earlier. How many times was I fucked? I can’t remember, but it was fabulous.
************HOW IT HAPPENED************
Was Layton first? When I walked into Wild Encounters, I stopped at the bar for a glass of wine, and he approached me, “Hi, are you here to meet someone or find someone?” He sat down next to me, and we talked for a bit. When I say we talked, we talked about sex. My favorite subject.
Layton invited me to his friend's place on the beach at Lake Tahoe. There were eight of us: Natalie, Paige, and me, plus five guys, including Layton.
We were in the living room when I stood next to Natalie, and she whispered, “Have you met that black guy, um, Gage? Is he delicious or what?”
I’d noticed him, but he looked, well, dangerous. I’d never been around blacks much, and never knew any well. He was an imposing sight. Well over six feet, and well built.
Layton seemed diminished next to him, but my eye was on Marco. He had long hair and an attitude that didn’t quit. I was drooling as I looked at him, and he looked like he knew how to please a woman.
I wasn’t drooling exactly, but I felt the moisture from my Vejay and my nipples tighten.
When Paige came up and hugged me, she paused long enough to let me know she wanted Jamie. At least we wouldn’t fight over the same man; the problem was getting them alone. What do we do with the extra guys?
Layton started a fire, and Pierce and Marco brought three large pizzas and beer. After finishing, I suggested playing some cards. We started with Black Jack but moved to Poker. We started with poker chips but moved on to strip poker. What else with eight unattached twenty-year-olds in a mountain cabin?
I’ve never played strip poker, well, not in mixed company. When I was at Joyce’s thirteenth birthday party, we had an all-girl session. Giggles from everyone. There won’t be any giggles tonight.
The guys argued about the rules for a long time. The three of us girls stayed out of it. Marco won, and we played with the winner, picking who lost a piece of clothing.
In the first round, I ended up with a pair of twos, which I won.
Okay, now who do I pick as our first loser? My first thought was Marco, but I decided on Gabe for Natalie.
“Oh boy, who do I choose? Um,” I looked around and eyed each person, finally pointing at Gabe. “And Gabe, you’re the lucky loser.”
He hammed it up, trying to talk me out of it, but ended up taking off a shoe.
It was soon clear that all the girls were picking on the guys, but the guys were more even-handed.
My second win, I picked Marco, and he was down three pieces. It moved around until I was down wearing only panties. That was when Layton suggested truth or dare when someone was stripped naked.
By the time I lost again, Marco had picked me.
I can’t decide, do I want to play prude or play it up? No, I want Marco to make love to me. I don’t want to play prudence in front of him.
I stood up and provocatively walked over to Marco, saying, “Okay Marco, you want my panties? You pull them off. Then you can keep them.”
He stood next to me, smiling, “You’ll give them to me? It’s a deal.”
He slowly hooked a finger on them at each hip and slowly slipped them down. When he got them past my hips, they dropped to the floor.
I can detect my arousal; everyone must be able to. My tits—they're so hard, I can’t believe it. Is Marco getting a hint?
I went back to my chair, and I knew I was leaving a wet spot.
Over the next few rounds, everyone left me alone until Natalie won. She grinned at me evilly and said, “Truth or dare.”
I hesitated and answered, “Dare.”
Let’s get this started, Karen. Someone has to be first.
Natalie knew I was interested in Marco, but she said, “Well, Karen, let's see. Hmm,” she looked around and finally said, “Karen, I dare you to kiss, um, Layton. Not a peck, but a real ‘get a room style kiss.’ Okay?”
I moved next to Layton and held his head and kissed him with lots of tongue action, and I added some groping of his cock through his boxers. When I was through, I could see a wet spot at his crotch.
I moved back to my seat and sat.
God, maybe Layton, that was amazing. What could he do if he was touching my tits? WOW!
We continued playing, and Jamie was the next person naked. Then there were just Marco and Pierce with their shorts on. The truth and dares were getting more adventurous.
Then it was my turn for a dare, and Paige won. She was trying to decide how far to push it; I could tell when she said, “Karen, truth or dare?”
When I answered, “Dare, Paige. Dare.”
Paige swallowed and said, “Okay, Karen…I dare you to screw Layton.”
I took a deep breath before answering, “Uh, here in front of everyone? Jesus Paige.”
Paige hesitated, then looked around, “Should I let them go into a bedroom or make them fuck here where we’re sure they do it?"
I looked around.
Shit, no one was looking at either Layton or me. I knew I was going to be fucked in front of everyone.
I looked at Layton and saw he realized what the vote was. He went into the bedroom with a blanket and pillow. Layton placed the blanket on the floor near the fireplace, with the pillow on the blanket away from the table. He came to me and gave me a hand and whispered, “If you don’t want this, I’ll refuse, but since you kissed me, that’s all I’ve been able to think about.”
Layton is going to fuck me in front of everyone, and I want it.
He placed me on my back on the blanket and started kissing me. His tongue was trying to possess me, and then one hand drifted to my right tit, and I almost lost it there.
I was holding his head to my mouth until he forced himself loose. I heard some noise, but Layton was consuming all my attention. He moved so he could kiss and suck on my tit, and again I started writhing under him, moaning. I wanted more attention, harder kisses, and harder sucking.
I tried to reach for his cock, but he wouldn’t let me. “Let me touch your cock, Leyton, your cock.”
"No, Karen; if you do, it’s over. So, no.”
Then I felt his fingers touching my clitoris, and I screamed, “God. yes, yes. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
His hands were on me, everywhere, and it was wonderfully glorious. Then he shifted, and his tongue was licking my clit and I spasmed under him. When I came down, I saw no one was at the table, but I couldn’t think about it.
He shifted again, so he was on top of me, and I felt his cock touching my pussy. I lifted, searching for his cock, and I felt the tip enter me. Then he gave a hard thrust, and he was seated in me to his balls. As he continued fucking me, I started spasming again, screaming this time.
When we were finished, we looked around, and everyone was fucking. Natalie had Gabe and Pierce working on her with Gabe’s cock in her, and Pierce was kissing her with her tits, being abused by his hands. Paige had Jaime licking her pussy with Marco’s cock in her mouth.
Layton and I slept together that night, except for when we were fucking.
From then on, it was a fuck-for-all. It was me and Marco and Gabe, Natalie, Gabe, Pierce, and Paige. It was one on one, two on one, two on two. I do remember always coming back to Layton.
When I left Sunday afternoon, I couldn’t remember how many loads I ended with. I was so exhausted I barely made it home.
************BACK AT HOME************
When I finally got out of the bath, I dried myself, being careful with my most used body parts. I put some aloe lotion on my tits and pussy. It felt so comforting as I rubbed it in that I moaned. And then moaned again, remembering.
The phone rang, and I looked at it. No ID, so, do I ignore it?
I answered it; it wouldn’t take long to get rid of whoever was calling.
“Hi, is this Karen? This is Layton; um, I found myself around the corner from your place. Um, maybe I can come up and…”
Layton is calling and wants to come up. Maybe I need some more, um, more.
“Um, Layton, you want to come up? Ah, yes, come on up.”
I don’t even have to get undressed.
I got in and laid back, luxuriating after a long but wonderful weekend. My hands caressed my breasts, still deliciously sore from all the attention they’d gotten. Then I reached between my legs and focused on my sore pussy. The pain was exquisite; it hurt so good. It brought back the sensations from earlier. How many times was I fucked? I can’t remember, but it was fabulous.
************HOW IT HAPPENED************
Was Layton first? When I walked into Wild Encounters, I stopped at the bar for a glass of wine, and he approached me, “Hi, are you here to meet someone or find someone?” He sat down next to me, and we talked for a bit. When I say we talked, we talked about sex. My favorite subject.
Layton invited me to his friend's place on the beach at Lake Tahoe. There were eight of us: Natalie, Paige, and me, plus five guys, including Layton.
We were in the living room when I stood next to Natalie, and she whispered, “Have you met that black guy, um, Gage? Is he delicious or what?”
I’d noticed him, but he looked, well, dangerous. I’d never been around blacks much, and never knew any well. He was an imposing sight. Well over six feet, and well built.
Layton seemed diminished next to him, but my eye was on Marco. He had long hair and an attitude that didn’t quit. I was drooling as I looked at him, and he looked like he knew how to please a woman.
I wasn’t drooling exactly, but I felt the moisture from my Vejay and my nipples tighten.
When Paige came up and hugged me, she paused long enough to let me know she wanted Jamie. At least we wouldn’t fight over the same man; the problem was getting them alone. What do we do with the extra guys?
Layton started a fire, and Pierce and Marco brought three large pizzas and beer. After finishing, I suggested playing some cards. We started with Black Jack but moved to Poker. We started with poker chips but moved on to strip poker. What else with eight unattached twenty-year-olds in a mountain cabin?
I’ve never played strip poker, well, not in mixed company. When I was at Joyce’s thirteenth birthday party, we had an all-girl session. Giggles from everyone. There won’t be any giggles tonight.
The guys argued about the rules for a long time. The three of us girls stayed out of it. Marco won, and we played with the winner, picking who lost a piece of clothing.
In the first round, I ended up with a pair of twos, which I won.
Okay, now who do I pick as our first loser? My first thought was Marco, but I decided on Gabe for Natalie.
“Oh boy, who do I choose? Um,” I looked around and eyed each person, finally pointing at Gabe. “And Gabe, you’re the lucky loser.”
He hammed it up, trying to talk me out of it, but ended up taking off a shoe.
It was soon clear that all the girls were picking on the guys, but the guys were more even-handed.
My second win, I picked Marco, and he was down three pieces. It moved around until I was down wearing only panties. That was when Layton suggested truth or dare when someone was stripped naked.
By the time I lost again, Marco had picked me.
I can’t decide, do I want to play prude or play it up? No, I want Marco to make love to me. I don’t want to play prudence in front of him.
I stood up and provocatively walked over to Marco, saying, “Okay Marco, you want my panties? You pull them off. Then you can keep them.”
He stood next to me, smiling, “You’ll give them to me? It’s a deal.”
He slowly hooked a finger on them at each hip and slowly slipped them down. When he got them past my hips, they dropped to the floor.
I can detect my arousal; everyone must be able to. My tits—they're so hard, I can’t believe it. Is Marco getting a hint?
I went back to my chair, and I knew I was leaving a wet spot.
Over the next few rounds, everyone left me alone until Natalie won. She grinned at me evilly and said, “Truth or dare.”
I hesitated and answered, “Dare.”
Let’s get this started, Karen. Someone has to be first.
Natalie knew I was interested in Marco, but she said, “Well, Karen, let's see. Hmm,” she looked around and finally said, “Karen, I dare you to kiss, um, Layton. Not a peck, but a real ‘get a room style kiss.’ Okay?”
I moved next to Layton and held his head and kissed him with lots of tongue action, and I added some groping of his cock through his boxers. When I was through, I could see a wet spot at his crotch.
I moved back to my seat and sat.
God, maybe Layton, that was amazing. What could he do if he was touching my tits? WOW!
We continued playing, and Jamie was the next person naked. Then there were just Marco and Pierce with their shorts on. The truth and dares were getting more adventurous.
Then it was my turn for a dare, and Paige won. She was trying to decide how far to push it; I could tell when she said, “Karen, truth or dare?”
When I answered, “Dare, Paige. Dare.”
Paige swallowed and said, “Okay, Karen…I dare you to screw Layton.”
I took a deep breath before answering, “Uh, here in front of everyone? Jesus Paige.”
Paige hesitated, then looked around, “Should I let them go into a bedroom or make them fuck here where we’re sure they do it?"
I looked around.
Shit, no one was looking at either Layton or me. I knew I was going to be fucked in front of everyone.
I looked at Layton and saw he realized what the vote was. He went into the bedroom with a blanket and pillow. Layton placed the blanket on the floor near the fireplace, with the pillow on the blanket away from the table. He came to me and gave me a hand and whispered, “If you don’t want this, I’ll refuse, but since you kissed me, that’s all I’ve been able to think about.”
Layton is going to fuck me in front of everyone, and I want it.
He placed me on my back on the blanket and started kissing me. His tongue was trying to possess me, and then one hand drifted to my right tit, and I almost lost it there.
I was holding his head to my mouth until he forced himself loose. I heard some noise, but Layton was consuming all my attention. He moved so he could kiss and suck on my tit, and again I started writhing under him, moaning. I wanted more attention, harder kisses, and harder sucking.
I tried to reach for his cock, but he wouldn’t let me. “Let me touch your cock, Leyton, your cock.”
"No, Karen; if you do, it’s over. So, no.”
Then I felt his fingers touching my clitoris, and I screamed, “God. yes, yes. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”
His hands were on me, everywhere, and it was wonderfully glorious. Then he shifted, and his tongue was licking my clit and I spasmed under him. When I came down, I saw no one was at the table, but I couldn’t think about it.
He shifted again, so he was on top of me, and I felt his cock touching my pussy. I lifted, searching for his cock, and I felt the tip enter me. Then he gave a hard thrust, and he was seated in me to his balls. As he continued fucking me, I started spasming again, screaming this time.
When we were finished, we looked around, and everyone was fucking. Natalie had Gabe and Pierce working on her with Gabe’s cock in her, and Pierce was kissing her with her tits, being abused by his hands. Paige had Jaime licking her pussy with Marco’s cock in her mouth.
Layton and I slept together that night, except for when we were fucking.
From then on, it was a fuck-for-all. It was me and Marco and Gabe, Natalie, Gabe, Pierce, and Paige. It was one on one, two on one, two on two. I do remember always coming back to Layton.
When I left Sunday afternoon, I couldn’t remember how many loads I ended with. I was so exhausted I barely made it home.
************BACK AT HOME************
When I finally got out of the bath, I dried myself, being careful with my most used body parts. I put some aloe lotion on my tits and pussy. It felt so comforting as I rubbed it in that I moaned. And then moaned again, remembering.
The phone rang, and I looked at it. No ID, so, do I ignore it?
I answered it; it wouldn’t take long to get rid of whoever was calling.
“Hi, is this Karen? This is Layton; um, I found myself around the corner from your place. Um, maybe I can come up and…”
Layton is calling and wants to come up. Maybe I need some more, um, more.
“Um, Layton, you want to come up? Ah, yes, come on up.”
I don’t even have to get undressed.
