A Tiring Weekend
2006-11-27 @ 7:07 a.m.

As for the latter, on Friday night, Steve and I got together with Kit and Luke for some long-weekend hijinx. For those of you who do not want to get bogged down in my ramblings, be forewarned, this is a long entry. Much of the evening was a mere tangle of limbs and grunts. I've filled in some detail as best I could.

The four of us went out for drinks and then returned to Luke's apartment. Since this was a planned event, Kit and I had brought some goodies. We quickly retired to the bedroom to change into something less comfortable, but hopefully very hot.

I put on the lovely boy short/top combo that I purchased a few months ago. Kit wore thigh-high stockings and a pretty, black lace bra and panty set. We went back to the livingroom and the guys immediately lost interest in their conversation. Nice to know we can still gain their attention.

Kit announced that we were both in a submissive mood and "we're your sluts for the evening."

Luke made drinks and then he and Steve sat back on the couch. Luke has a long, L-shaped couch, perfect for having people over to watch the game. It's also pretty damned perfect for a foursome.

"What do you have planned for us tonight?" asked Luke.

"Whatever you'd like," said Kit.

"Then lets see you two together," replied Luke. Luke basically choreographed the evening and it felt like I was in a porn movie.

"Play with each other," ordered Luke.

Kit and I kneeled on the floor, facing one another. She Rested her hands on my hips while I wrapped my arms around her neck. Kit let her hands roam down to my ass. "Like this?" she inquired, looking at Luke.

Luke had his pants open and had taken out his cock. "Yeah, just like that. Dirty, little things."

Both Kit and I giggled. I wasn't really in the mood for any serious girl/girl action. Not that I minded, sometimes though, it makes me laugh how turned on guys get watching two females.

Kit cocked her head to one side and placed her lips to mine. We grinned before our tongues met. We kissed for a while before she pulled my top down and sucked my tits. That felt pretty good. I reached down and began to rub her pussy. She was very much into it and already extremely wet.

Luke called to me. "Come here, whore." He was holding his cock.

I crawled over to Luke and took him into my mouth. Kit sat behind me and played with my pussy, using both her fingers and tongue. Steve sat, now undressed, and stroked himself. Soon, I was giving Steve head and Kit was gratifying Luke. We ended up climbing on top of our respective guys and riding them for a while.

The wildest part of the night is difficult to explain. Kit was seated on the couch and Luke had slid into her. Steve had me on my knees and fucked me from behind with my face right near Kit and Luke. During this, the boys are telling us to do things like kiss or having me lick and suck Kit's tits.

I'm sure Luke saw this in a movie but it certainly excited him. He'd pulled out of Kit, his cock slathered in her juice, and have me suck him.

"Suck my cock, bitch! That's it. You like the way your friend tastes? Now slide it back in her pussy."

At one point Luke forced my head into Kit's pussy. "Lick it, slut." Then he yanked my head up by my hair and rammed his tongue down my throat.

Then they switched. Steve fucked Kit and Luke got behind me.

After that, we took a much needed break. Both guys were about to cum and it was still relatively early. I got Steve and Luke some nice, cold beer and Kit and I downed some ice water.

"Breaks over," announced Luke after our ten minute rest.

I stood, facing the couch with my hands gripping the arm rest. Luke stood behind me, grabbed my hips and entered me. Steve and Kit were on the other end of the couch. Luke started off slowly. Then, he went sped up, pounding me harder and hard.

"Are you my whore? Are you my little whore."

"Yes," I screamed.

"What do you want?"

"Fuck me!"

"Do you want it hard or soft?"

"Hard and rough," I said.

Luke went harder and harder until I came. I made a silly, high-pitched whimper that made everyone laugh. That's not the usual sound I make when I climax. I don't know where that came from. I was winded for a minute, panting and trying to catch my breath.

Luke needed another break so I went and joined Steve and Kit. He had her on her back. Kit invited me to sit on her face. Not wanting to be rude, I accepted. I straddled her face and her soft tongue felt good after what Luke did to me.

Steve and I began to kiss while he fucked Kit and Kit licked me. It was an amazing turn-on, sharing a girl with my boyfriend. Steve was on top of his game that night. He made Kit climax twice, one right after the other. After that, he sat back and Kit and I ended up doing a sixty-nine while the boys watched. Kit was terrific and I climaxed a second time.

Steve had been stroking himself and was ready to cum because when I got down off Kit, he immediately mounted her and came, with some of the most interesting noises I've ever heard. His climax sounded like the death rattle of a large mammal.

Unfortunately, Steve was spent for the evening. He was tired and did not think he could contribute anything to our little party. He stayed for a while but then left for the spare bedroom to lay down. I made sure he didn't mind if I stayed. It was not even 10:00 PM yet and I was still a horny girl.

Kit and I took turns sucking Luke's cock. Then Luke told Kit to get her strap-on. He wanted to see us fuck one another.

Kit came back all done up in her strap-on. Luke made himself a drink, sat down and watched. This was the second time a girl used a strap-on with me. This time it was much better. The harness was more substantial and the cock easier to control.

"Get on top of her," Luke said to me.

Kit layed down on the couch and I eased myself down on the dildo. It was a good size, probably 5 or 6 inches. Luke moved closer to us to get a better view. I rode Kit. We kissed and she played with my tits. Luke slapped my ass a few times and I came for a third time.

We decided that I should try the strap-on. I had never used one before. My two experiences had been as the strap-on-ee not the strap-on-er. While I got into the strap-on, Luke layed down and Kit got on her hands and knees to blow him. Once I was ready, I positioned myself behind her and slowly entered her.

I can't say I loved it or was particularly turned on. It was interesting, having a cock and all. It did give me a brief sense of power. That, and I had a sudden desire to watch football all day, drink beer and belch.

I must have been too gentle because Kit kept on turning her head and encouraging me: "Come on, fuck me harder...harder bitch!" I don't think I was very good with the strap-on. I couldn't get Kit to cum.

After this, I was dog tired. I had zero energy left. As I sat on the couch to catch my breath, Luke spread my legs and he and Kit ate my pussy.

Luke finally came. Kit and I jerked him off and when he came, it was like a fountain shooting into the air.

Steve and I stayed the night. In the morning, Luke and I fucked again, just before Steve and I left. He came into the bedroom after I had showered. Steve sat in a chair and watched, telling me how hot it looked. Luke got on top, threw my legs back and went at it. Steve couldn't take too much of this scene and started to masturbate. Both came at about the same time.

When I got home, I immediately went straight to bed and slept until the early afternoon.

I need to cleanse myself, maybe watch a Disney movie or something.

I guess I had a lot to be thankful for.