Title: Perry (c) by Ashaneen Keywords: (m,f t MF Mf Mm MF+ Mmf bi cons teens) Summary: A bi-curious guy has a night to remember. He also meets Perry, a person he won't soon forget. ------------------------------ The following is a work of erotic fiction. This is not intended reading for minors or by anyone for whom it would be inappropriate and upon whom it might have an undue influence. It is for entertainment purposes only. Don't try this at home or read if you are easily offended. ------------------------------ I never had as much fun as I did that night. Deep down, the experience would be the fuel for vivid memories. After that night, some years later, I needed to write down the experience as my way of dealing with it. I decided to be honest and record all the facts as they really happened, being careful to hide the journal very well. You will understand why after reading it. A lot of this is straight from that journal. I didn't even correct sentence structure or anything, not wanting to risk the memory being tainted by edits. It all started at work one day. I was 20 at the time, and was closing shop for the night at the video store. I landed a job there after a brief stint in college to save up some money for a move to the cities. Though the work was a little lame, I didn't mind being at the store since it wasn't a hard job and a lot of my friends spent time there. Anyway, as I was getting ready to close one night, a couple of teenagers walked in, or should I say staggered in. They were obviously wasted, but they weren't acting like total jerks. After they looked around for a few minutes, they walked up to me and asked if I had a copy of "My Own Private Idaho". Now, I hadn't really seen that movie but knew what it was about, and was a little surprised to see a guy and girl wanting that one. "Naw, sorry we don't have it". They didn't seem to be too worried about it, slipping out a "it's aight" and walked around some more. After a few more minutes, I resumed my work while they looked around, chatting and giggling. That's when I heard about the house party. They were talking about what time a certain person would be there tonight. At first, I didn't think much of it. There were a lot of parties going on every night. I hadn't been to many since getting back from college, and wanted to get to more. After hearing them talk about what was obviously a big one, my ears perked up as I pretended to rearrange a few items on a rack across from them. "She's sayin she already fucked him, she wants to do it with Perry. She doesn't even really want him, she just wants to fuck something new tonight..." At this point, my attention is even more focused for a clue to where this party is going to be. They went on to talk about other stuff at more of a mumble and I turned my back, not wanting to appear to be listening in. I heard a few things like "did you see when she..." And "when she was goin down on..." And "laying on him all night..." but other than that, I didn't hear any address clues. They walked up to the counter and waited for me. As the girl gave me their disc to check out, I tried not to think about the fact that her address was probably in the store computer. I punched up their order, and asked them to sign the rental agreement. Me showing up at their home, or even hanging out by it looking for a party, wouldn't feel right and could get me fired. After taking their money, I handed them their change, hoping my curiosity wouldn't be obvious. I was very tempted to ask or start a conversation, and had the thought of what to say rolling around in my head when they suddenly stopped mumbling and laughing amongst themselves, and I heard... "Hey, wanna come to a party tonight?" -- The house didn't offer any clues as to what I was about to get into. It had a long porch in front, and a single door, very rich looking, with a floodlight illuminating its side. The house was a three story, and in a good part of town, but certainly not a mansion. I remember thinking about the fact that there were no other houses real close, which I thought would be a good thing. As I walked up to the house, I was fortunate to see Sandra. "Dustinnn!!! What you doin here!" she said in a loud whisper as she ran up to me in the middle of the yard. Before I could answer, the guy who was in the video store came around from the side. "Yooo you made it". I smiled at him and shook my head a little. He explained to Sandra how we met at the video store as we walked to the house. I made polite conversation with both of them, basically sounding like I loved having a good time. Sandra and I had gone to High School together, and although we hadn't seen much of each other the last year, I knew any party she was going to would be a good one, from what I knew of her in the past. She was a very good looking 19 year old brunette, average weight but not overweight, but full breasts, a little larger than average, which I was curious about. I remember taking a few peeks at her breasts, which seemed larger than I remembered. The guy opened the door and met the girl he was with when at the store, who seemed even more drunk now. They were laughing and gently pushing each other as we walked into a darkly lit entryway. Sandra and I continued small talk as I walked through into the living room, at least that's what I thought the room was, as I was looking at Sandra most of the time, not really noticing anyone else just yet. I felt good about the situation because I was quite positive that Sandra wasn't the girl who wanted to "do anyone new" tonight, as the two kids were talking about. However, as we were talking, there was no doubt in my mind that if this all ended up with me and Sandra hooking up, that would be a good night. Then the weirdness became apparent. As I started telling Sandra about moving to the cities sometime, my sentence drifted off noticeably after I turned my head to see what was off to my side. And then I forgot what I had been saying as I looked back at her, and smiled casually, pretending to be comfortable with what I had just seen. There was a hallway of sorts, a large one with a few entrances here and there, and straight through I could see a larger room with a bunch of people sitting around, some on the floor, some on a couch. I didn't notice what the people were doing in the room, or even what kind of music they were playing. Something else had caught my eye, and I had a difficult time believing what I was seeing. A girl, young teen looking, very thin, with a tight fitting white shirt, was up against a wall in the hallway, her head tilted up and mouth open, as a young teen boy, who was a little shorter than she was, and quite young judging from his build and haircut, was up against her. They were fully clothed, but something was definitely going on. I tried not stare, and started mingling with a few of the people around me and Sandra, so I had to sneak peaks every once in a while to figure out what was actually happening with these two. Just after I asked Sandra what her sister has been up to lately, I heard a soft quick moan from that hallway, very high pitched and girlish, and obviously a moan of pleasure. After a few quick glances in that direction, I realized that the boy had one hand just inside her shirt, by her stomach, and the other hand I couldn't see. He was really close up against her, and I could make out his right hand rubbing her stomach through her shirt. I didn't really need to see where the other hand was, judging from her closed eyes and how she was breathing. Her small chest and buds of breasts were showing prominently through her tight fitting shirt, very clearly moving up and down in fast breath. As I caught a few more glances, and continued making small talk, and after I noticed his left elbow move around a little faster, I heard a loud "Times up!" from a few of the people in the other room. I pretended to not be shocked and finally looked at Sandra in a way as to acknowledge what was going on around me. "Dude they're playing a game or something?" "Yeah", Sandra said, rolling her eyes a little, "That's what it's all about here, ya know." I pretended to understand, and started to really wonder what would await me as we started walking towards the room. The boy and girl had moved apart, appeared to compose themselves, and were walking in the room as Sandra and I entered. I heard a "way to go Perry" as they sat at opposite ends of a long couch, the girl giggling as she whispered something to a girl sitting next to her, who appeared to be just as young if not younger. I didn't feel totally out of place here, but if it wasn't for Sandra next to me, I would have been heading for the door right about now. "Sandeeee!" The boy who was with the girl in the hall earlier ran up to us. "I see you started already," said Sandra, shaking her head slightly. The boy laughed, moving his tongue through his lips while nodding back. Sandra gave him a quick pop to the stomach. "Your so gross Perry" she said, giggling back at him. The boy seemed very young, with blonde hair in a short cut, and skinny. He had a very cute boyish face, which I snatched glances at, feeling my bi- tendencies kick in a little. I wondered if Sandra was flirting with him, but thought better of it realizing his age. Sandra and I sat down on a couple of chairs as someone in the back yelled "wooooo" and the music came up. "Have you ever played?" I heard from her direction, but was too busy looking around at the various people in the room to really hear her. "Yea I guess." People were sitting on the long couch, and around the floor in a quasi-circle. Some appeared to be quite young, others late teens, early twenties. I looked inquisitively at two pairs of entwined legs and feet on the floor, from a couple behind the couch. "Yea I guess, why, what's all this anyway?" The girl who had been up against the wall earlier, and her friend, looked up around the couch. Their laughing stopped as they looked at each other with grins, and then back at whoever was behind the couch. Her friend looked at her watch, and then back at them. The legs and feet were wiggling, and looked to be doing a fucking motion, but were mostly wiggling. "Time!" and a sudden cheer of "wooooooooo!" drifted through the back of my mind. I hardly heard it being so perplexed as to what was going on here. "Don't worry, you don't have to play", Sandra blurted out, "I'm not always into it really." A guy emerged from behind the couch, clothes all on, very blonde and slim but athletic looking, who seemed to be around my age or a little older. He was wearing long shorts, which almost looked like a basketball jersey, and pulling on his shirt and covering his crotch area in such a way as to hide a hard on. A girl got up, laughing and covering her mouth, who looked around 16 maybe. "Trying to set a dry humping record tonight, that's what I heard". Sandra's words echoed through my brain as I watched the guy take his seat on the floor, and the girl walk over by me. After Sandra explained the game a little, and pointed out other people who were new here, I began wondering why I was even invited here. Apparently from her explanation, this group likes to live dangerously. I found out in time that had I not met Sandra at the doorway, the guy who invited me would have explained it all before I even got in the house. He would have decided if I would want to be around this or not. The invite was on impulse. But after seeing me with Sandra, he didn't worry. Basically, the group played some kind of homegrown combination of truth or dare and 7 minutes in heaven, depending on everyone's moods. A lot of the "action" seemed to take place behind that couch, or in the hallway. After talking with Sandra, and pretending not to notice the 16- year-old girl sitting close to me on the other side, I asked Sandra where the pisser was. She started laughing hysterically, as did the girl who I didn't know was even listening. "Well, don't worry, because He's not coming tonight thank God". I laughed while looking over at the 16 year old with an "ewwwwww" look on my face. The girls started laughing loudly. "It's upstairs, in the hall, first door at the top of the stairs. That's Jenny, by the way", said Sandra. "Jenn." I smiled respectively at Jenny and said "hey". She responded with a very friendly and laid back "hey". "Oh god I need a break", were my thoughts at that moment. I went upstairs needing to collects my thoughts, and to position "something" so it wouldn't be so obvious when having a boner, which I had been fighting off since walking in to this place. After finishing in the bathroom, I heard something just as I pressed the flushing handle, and stopped short of flushing. Someone in the next room was having fun. Way to much fun. Not wanting to even know what was going on at this point, I flushed and quickly headed for the staircase, then stopped at the top of the stairs. Curiosity getting the better of me, I waited for a few moments, then looked back to see the door open in the room where the noises were coming from. I moved just a bit closer, to see a bed in what appeared to be a very large room. The two on the bed were covered with a dark sheet, which was being lifted up by someone's feet in the air while lying down, while another shape on top was pounding away. I could see shoulders and the back of the guy, as the sheet slid down a little, with her arms moving around his back, and then decided to get back downstairs. After sitting back down next to Sandra, I felt my horniness grow, and didn't really feel like stopping it. Perry and girl who I had seen before in the hall were laying on the couch, her arms holding on to his sides while he lay on top of her, sucking on her neck. My horniness started to take over. "Looks like someone was dared into a major hickey," I said to Sandra, looking over at her and giving her an inquisitive smile. "Yea, you were upstairs when we went around the circle again". As I was about to say something, I forget what, she added, "Since you weren't here, Jenny and I made something up for you. But don't worry, the bottle didn't point to us". I asked a few questions about what exactly the rules were with this, all the while looking at Sandra, wondering if the bedroom upstairs would be empty by now. I nodded as she was explaining but wasn't really listening, all the while wondering how to bring up the bedroom situation upstairs when Sandra looked over and said "Time". "So what did you "make up for me?" I grinned, knowing she wouldn't tell me. I heard "Ohhhh nothing" from Jenny sitting next to me. All at once, my heart raced a little faster. The two on the couch had since sat up, with her still sitting on Perry's lap in such a way, I wondered if he needed to hide a little something and didn't want to stand up at the time. They were still holding on to each other while she was talking to another girl, giggling, then turned to him and whispered something in his ear. I could tell by all the whispering going on, that people were exchanging dares, in a sort of "let's make up our own rules" version of Truth of Dare. As I looked over at Sandra again, she and Jenny bent over in their seats in front of me, and said "whaddya think?" My mind raced thinking what to say when Sandra said, "You can sit this one out if you want, no big deal". I gave her an inquisitive look and said, "I'm thinking." The way Jenny and Sandra were acting, it seemed a good bet that I would be involved in this game soon. I knew at that moment, this was the most bizarre thing I had ever been to. And, I had no idea what was going on, and didn't care. As the bottle spun, it seemed clear that it wasn't going to point our way. Everyone laughed and clapped when it pointed to the girl who I had seen in the hallway. It seemed as though she and Perry had gotten a lot of attention thus far as everyone laughed. The girl looked at her other girlfriend, and said something to her softly. The other girl laughed, and said "What else". Her friend covered her mouth, looking at the Perry's boyish grin, and said "Ummmm", giggling and laughing some more. "I'll take...the...second one." I heard a loud "Whoooooooo!" and some clapping from that side of room. The beer that Sandra and I had been drinking started to kick in. As we watched the girl's friend and Perry get up and walk outside the room together, I offered to get another round for Sandra, which she agreed to, laughing and almost falling over. It was all I could do to hide my major boner as I got a couple of bottles and brought them back over. Although it was tempting to sneak a peak into the hall where Perry and that girl had disappeared to, I thought the wiser. I was just imagining her against the wall doing the same thing as I had seen earlier. As I sat down, I noticed the people who had been in the upstairs bedroom staggering down the steps. It was the couple I had seen in the video store. After awhile, Sandra and I were laughing and whispering more and more, and Jenny was getting in on it too. I began to wonder about her, but tried not to think about it too much. After sitting through the next few winners and losers of the game, I wanted to fuck. The way Sandra and I were flirting, it was looking good. The first girl I had seen in the hallway had a few more rounds behind the couch and was now with the guy with the long basketball shorts. The two had been behind the couch for what seemed like a long time. After awhile, I noticed the sound of girlish moans through the louder music, and leaned over trying to see around the side of the couch. His shorts where down around his ankles. Everyone at the party had gotten a lot more drunk or high, and things were becoming a little crazier. Two other guys had gone behind the couch with her, but came back clothed and not looking too guilty. "What are they doin man?" I said, laughing. Sandra gave me a grin and mumbled something. I started laughing, moved my face closer to her, smiling "whaaaat?" We were both drunk and mumbling and laughing, but I think what we meant was that whatever those two were doing, we wanted to be doing it too. The next round was started without us knowing, and we didn't even see when the bottle pointed to me. All I heard was a Woooooooo!!!!! And then Sandra started laughing "You up Dusty!!!" One of the guys who had gone behind the couch earlier came up to me, smiling, and took my hand, pulling me up. "Don't worry man, she's so wasted." My heart was pounding. The guy who was there before pulled up his shorts, the hardness in his boxers showing, and walked around the other side. "So what was the dare?" "Oh, she said she would let the next five guys do whatever they want". I made a half smile, looking back with a feigned shocked look on my face at Sandra, who was still laughing. As I went around the couch, I looked down to see the girl lying on the floor, clothes on but with her pants buttons undone. We both started laughing, me just acting embarrassed, trying to see what her reaction was to me. I didn't get close to her until she moved her head in such a way as to say "come here". I laid down next to her, knowing full well that our feet and legs were visible to the rest of the room. She motioned for me to move closer, and put her hand on the side of my face, whispering, "my friend likes you". I tried to keep composed, and felt every part of my body freeze as I listened to her. She didn't want to point out the friend for some reason. She was very drunk, and as we were talking about her friend, and other things I cant remember now, she moved my hand to her stomach, which I started rubbing a little as we kept talking. Her stomach was very flat and soft to the touch, and I could feel the bottom of her ribs when I moved my hand up. I thought about inching my hand down a little further but didn't, she was just so young. I think she knew that I was afraid to do anything because of my age, and she seemed fine with that after awhile as we were talking. She whispered, "That feels nice." After what seemed like an eternity, we heard "Time!" As I started to get up, she said, "Seriously, he really likes you." I tried to hide my palpating heart, and smiled at her, still not knowing who the friend was. After a couple more beers, and a lot more flirting with Sandra, things picked up quite a bit. The whole room was doing more dancing and making out than playing the game anymore. The guy with the long basketball shorts, who had been with the couch girl before me, went back there after I left. His shorts were down again, around one ankle, and their feet were entwined in such a way that looked like he was doing something more to her than just feeling her stomach. The whole shock value of this thing didn't sink in as much because of what I had to drink, but it was becoming intense. The girl Tina, who had been with Perry for a long time, was now dancing with another guy. They were doing a heavy grind. Perry was now making out with a girl who looked twice his age. At some point her hands went up his shirt to his chest, his tense abdomen showing as his shirt moved up. At some point even later, his skinny, defined chest became the target of the woman's kisses as he lay back in the couch, eyes closed. And Sandra and I were all over each other. When she started feeling between my legs, I started looking upstairs, and then back at her. All this time, I wasn't ignoring Jenny either, and every once in a while talked and laughed with her, and put my arm around her once, which she seemed to like. Sandra took the hint about upstairs, and held my hand while getting up. We headed towards the stairs, with Sandra whispering something to Jenny as we walked by her. The bedroom was huge, with a queen-sized bed in the middle. There were two love seats on each side, and a large sub- room with a nice sound system. It didn't take long for Sandra and I to get into it. After I sat down on the bed, while she stood up in front of me, I buried my face in her chest as she took off her shirt, and eventually her bra. Everything seemed to be going in fast motion as my hands moved up her back, face in between her large breasts licking them all over as she fell into bed on top of me. I was so drunk it seemed as though I was fazing in and out. She stayed on top for a long time. As soon as my pants were down, next thing I knew, I looked down to see the head of my cock poking through her enclosed breasts as she moved up and down on me. I had been holding back the fucking motion for so long that night. I started pumping it against her, and then felt myself going into orbit as her mouth touch the head as it poked through her tits. She went down on me for a long time, and then I remember us just moving to the center of the bed, me getting on her, and feeling it going inside her. The first time it slid into her was the slowest we would go all night. The second pump was hard, and the next I knew we were fucking hard and acting like we both needed to get it out. I could hear noises outside, and slowed down and then stopped for a bit, kissing all over her chest. I had the feeling that some people came upstairs, but didn't really care at the moment. At some point, while kissing her neck and working my way up to her cheeks while I started fucking her a little faster, she whispered something to me that I could make out clearly, but wasn't sure I heard her right. "You don't mind some company, do you?" I pulled out and moved my shaft along her opening, touching her clit in a way to make her squirm a little more. "What?" I said; hearing what she said, but wanting to make sure I knew what she really meant. "It's what goes on here, ya know. Or do you?" she whispered in between sighs while I moved my shaft a little faster against her clit, and then slipped it inside her again. Just then, I looked towards the door after sensing someone coming in the room. The first person I saw was who I wanted to see. It was Jenny. But then things got interesting. Perry was following behind her, and the woman that Perry had been with on the couch downstairs was following him. Jenny and Perry were holding hands. I looked back to Sandra, still inside her; she looked up at me, then at them and smiled, then closed her eyes. Someone approached the bed that I could see out of the corner of my eye, and I suddenly saw Jenny lean over and whisper something to Sandra. Sandra opened her eyes, and looked, inquisitively at Jenny while she whispered. Sandra whispered back "ok". Jenny went over to the loveseat, where Perry and the woman had sat down. The woman was all over Perry, kissing his arms, shoulders, and chest. He had slipped off his shirt, revealing a very thin body and slim but defined chest, with thinly rippled abs. He was actually perfect, but really young looking. It really made me wonder how old he was exactly. Jenny sat down next to them as they made out. I couldn't help but to watch them as Sandra whispered to me, my cock still pumping inside her in a steady motion. "You ok with this? She wants to join in as soon as Amber is done with him." I fucked a little harder, getting hornier if that was even possible at this point. I looked at her as if to say "what exactly do you mean, what's gonna happen?" and whispered back "what's goin on?" closing my eyes as I laid on her, pumping a little more softly. "Amber's afraid of going too far because of his age, so they came up here, she wants to go down on him, then Jenny wants to fuck him. Then Jenny and him wanna join us." I thought I was dreaming. I started fucking harder, whispering back "ok" in between her soft moans. I heard a zipping sound, and looked over to see Amber pulling his pants down while kissing his stomach, while Jenny was watching from the corner of the loveseat. I could the tip of his cock pointing up just out of his boxers as Amber kissed down towards it, and then Jenny leaned over and put her mouth on his chest. At some point, after Sandra and I were fucking, when my mind was drowning in the images of the people next to us getting it on, and me fucking Sandra as hard as I could, I heard more people walking into the room. I could feel their presence as they made the bed move a little as if someone just sat down at the foot of the bed. Sandra had sounded close to coming several times, and I had been holding back, probably because with other people around it was hard to just let loose. We let up, and I rolled off her and laid on my back, drunk, almost dizzy with desire, and watching what was in front of me as if it was a dream. At the foot of the bed, I saw the guy in basketball shorts, and the young girl behind the couch I had talked to earlier, busy taking their clothes off. Feeling the need to look away after I realized what they were doing, I looked over at the love seat and saw that Jenny had moved away from the loveseat and was sitting on the side of the bed, and started to talk and giggle with Sandra. The woman with Perry was going down on him fast. His baggy shorts and boxers were draped around one of his ankles, as his bare skinny legs hugged her back while she bobbed her head up and down on him. When I looked back to the foot of the bed, I was already prepared for seeing something; some kind of act being performed, but not quite this. "I can't believe she actually took him up on this one" I heard Jenny whisper as I looked on, eyes opening wider to make sure of what I was seeing. The guy, who looked to be early twenties, was definitely going at it. What my eyes were getting wider about wasn't that, but the little legs wrapped around his waist as he was going at it. The girl seemed even younger than I had thought. The guy was making more noise than her at the moment, breathing really heavily and sighing, as she held him down to her. They stopped for a moment, whispering something, as she put her arms around his back pulling him closer to her, while he kept fucking slowly, then at once really hard. The girl looked up, her young face showing that she was enjoying this, mouth open, and breathing heavily. The sound was barely audible, as suddenly the sound of his moaning filled the room. "She's been teasing for a long time, and he's never actually taken her up on it before" Sandra added. The guy started kissing her neck as he fucked her. As his mouth moved down to her chest, and started kissing her nipple and small breasts, I started to look away, and then couldn't take my eyes quite away yet as she started moaning very loudly as he sucked on her chest all over while fucking her faster. The woman who had been on Perry caught my attention as she walked by, on her way out of the room. Meanwhile, the two teens who I had seen in the store walked into the room, headed straight for the floor just in front of the loveseats, and started making out. All of the sudden it hit me. This isn't a party, its an orgy. I felt my body go a little numb, and wasn't sure if I was feeling jittery because of excitement or shock at what was going on around me. Jenny had brought Perry over to the side of the bed, and climbed on top of him, while he started to slide her shirt off. As I watched them, and looked over at Sandra, I felt a hand move along my leg. It was Jenny's. I wondered if she was the one who those two had talked about in the store, who wanted to fuck anything new. What was happening with Perry and her had seemed a little orchestrated. Sandra wrapped her arms around me, and we rolled over in the bed together as she positioned herself on top of me. Jenny's hand slid off my leg as I rolled on my back, and then reappeared on my calf through the covers as Sandra mounted me. As I shut my eyes, the familiar feeling of my cock entering her again, I slowly moved one hand in the direction of Jenny. I felt almost frozen with the feeling of what might happen next. I opened my eyes just as Sandra's breasts rubbed against my chest as she starting rocking up an down on me, and kissed her softly on the lips, while grabbing a glance at what was going on next to me. I could see Jenny's back and Perry's hands moving along her sides. Perry appeared to have put his baggy jeans shorts back on, and Jenny was topless. In between kissing Sandra loudly on the lips and all over her cheeks, I could here an occasional louder smack from a sucking sound in the direction of Jenny. While she wasn't moaning at all, I could hear her breathing in a pleasurable way. Stealing glances over in their direction after Sandra lay down on my chest, still pumping away, I could see Jenny start to move her hands through Perry's hair as he moved his head back and forth on her chest. I closed my eyes, laying my head back, drowning not only in the sensation of Sandra riding every inch of me, but the images of what was happening next to me. Sandra's moans, while not overly loud, became a little more intense as she seemed to find a spot and rhythm she liked. As I focused my energy on the moment, thinking that I don't want to let loose yet, I felt the hand on my left arm again. Sandra let out another few intense moans, and then slowed up. My cock slapped against my stomach. Sandra had released it suddenly and moved over a little to my side, kissing my cheek. I could feel Jenny's hand moving to my sides and this time I moved my hand to meet it. At least, I thought it was Jenny's. All at once, I felt fingers, from another hand, running along my shoulder, and I froze. My eyes opened wide, and out of the corners could see two shapes moving closer to me. Before I even had time to figure out which hand belonged to who, I felt skin brush against my cheek, and looked over to see Jenny half over me, and half over Perry, who had scootched his way close to Sandra and me. Not even thinking, not even caring, not reflecting on any conscience I have ever had, I moved out my tongue to meet Jenn's nipple, and started moving it around. An immediate soft moan met my actions as I heard another sucking sound in Perry's direction. As I started to suck softly on her breast, I could feel my cheek touch Perry's briefly as he moved his mouth over Jenny's other breast. Not caring, feeling numb from all that had happened so far, and feeling like nothing could even be too dangerous at this point, I started moving my tongue all around Jenny's breast, the side of my head sliding up against Perry occasionally. My focus was so strong at the point, that I barely noticed Sandra slowly sliding off of me. After moving my left hand around Jenny's stomach, I had the sudden impulse that maybe Sandra was feeling left out. Although completely immersed in what was happening with Jenny and Perry, my conscience got the better of me, and I looked quickly over at Sandra, about to say something apologetic, though realizing that she had hinted at a foursome earlier. My thoughts were greatly eased. The tall blond guy, who had been at the foot of the bed, had moved up to her. My first sight was him over her as she was licking around the head of his cock. I couldn't help but smile, and wonder what was in store for me now. Before I even turned my head back to Jenny and Perry, hearing soft giggles, I looked up to see what little light there was blocked out by two bodies laying on top of me. I immediately closed my eyes, half smiling, yet half moving up on the bed a little, a bit surprised to feel both of them on me. Through a mix of flesh encompassing my chest, and the feel of jeans cloth in my midsection, I met their open mouths that all at once moved along my face. My mind rushed. A sea of warmth spread along my check from their mouths. I just didn't care. I just didn't care anymore. This is just too wild and I am definitely out of control. As these thoughts raced silently through my mind, my tongue moved out to meet theirs. My eyes did open briefly to see both of their faces over mine, eyes closed, and then open again as I started to close mine. Not sure exactly who's hands were moving all over the area around my cock, it didn't seem to bother me at the moment. They were laying on me in a semi part, Jenny to the right and Perry to the left. My hands moved up both their backs as I heard the guy next to us let out some loud moans, as if he was close to coming. This seemed to put the three of us into more of a frenzy, kissing each other all at once, our tongues moving around each other's mouths. And then it happened. My eyes closed, not even caring what happened next at this point, I felt Jenny's hand softly push my head towards Perry. My eyes opened for a split second. My body moved up in the bed slightly, as if to be somewhat shocked by the feeling of her lips leaving mine, and feeling only Perry's. The sound of her moan softly as Perry and I continued to kiss somehow egged me on. By the time she whispered a soft "oh yeaaaaa" Perry and I were frenching each other deeply. I was lost. It was a dream. Perry let out soft moans over the liquid sounds of our mouths working on each other as I felt Jenny's hands brush against my stomach. I heard the sound of unzipping through the kisses but kept it up. He kept his face to mine, kissing and moving his tongue around on mine, not letting what was going on below distract him. We kept kissing for a long time, seemingly daring each other to stop. The next thing I felt made both of us stop at the same time. I already could feel Jenny's hand on my cock, pushing it against something that must have been Perry's cock. I didn't really need to look down to know what was going on, but Perry and I both stopped to look at what she was doing next. Both her hands were cupped around our cocks, pushing them against each other while she stroked up while moving her tongue back and forth between the heads. All at once, Perry and I started breathing heavier. I could see through the corner of my eye his mouth open in soft moans, his head bending back slightly as I watched her suck us one by one, occasionally pressing our cocks together while slowly lowering her mouth over the tips, and then further down along the shafts. I could feel Perry's cock pushing up and down slightly as she did this, his shaft and head rubbing up against mine. I fought off the urge to come by taking my eyes off of her, closing them, and then couldn't resist looking over at Perry, who was looking at her working us over. I looked at his face, then down to his stomach, flat muscles tensing in time with his soft moans. I already knew that he had directed his attention to me as I looked back up to his face. His look was a combination of pleasure, with a devilish little grin directed at me. As much as I didn't want to admit it, the expression was so erotic and irresistible, I grinned back slightly. At this, his expression softened, and he tilted his head slightly while moving it in my direction. Knowing what to expect, but still being cautious just in case, I closed my eyes. My lips were closed, yet somehow inviting, and were quickly met by his. At once, our mouths were wide open. We frenched each other for what seemed like ages, stopping only to let out simultaneous moans as Jenn moved faster along our shafts. The kissing became more involved as our hands started moving over each other's sides. Jenn joined in on this, and soon the three of us rolled over on each other. As our hands moved all over the ball of entwined flesh we created, I wasn't sure who I was touching at times. My tongue moved from flesh to flesh, at one time licking Jenn's breasts and nipples, then in turn Perry's chest and ribs. I closed and opened my eyes each time seeing something new. Jenn's breast over my face. Perry's mouth open wide and softly moaning. The kissing and feeling reached a fever pitch as our hands intertwined and felt each other all over. With my eyes closed, I pressed my tongue against flesh and started moving it around. A split second of wondering whose skin it was gone as my tongue felt the nipple on a slim chest. Opening my eyes halfway, I looked up and saw Perry and Jenny sucking each other's tongues as I moved mine slowly around his hard nipple. I could feel Jenn moving her body more against Perry's and slightly straddling him as he squirmed a little, breathing and moaning softly. After licking and sucking on his nipple, making it as hard as I could, I started to slide my tongue down his chest and stomach, passing by Jenn's breast, which was pressed hard against his side. As my mouth reached his belly button, and feeling his stomach tense up and relax in faster breathe, I looked from the sight of them sucking hard on each other's mouths, to down below his belly button. Just in time, to see his shaft tip press against Jenn's wetness. I kissed and sucked on his flat stomach and belly button harder. His navel wasn't an outie, but close with a slight hole, and it was easy to suck and kiss like I would a nipple. I kept this up for a long time, looking up an them making out and hearing him moan louder, and back down to see the tip of his 6" cock press against her hole, and then I stared, transfixed at the sight of it slowly disappearing into her all the way to the base. All at once, I heard a boyish pitched "ahhhhhhh ahh ahhhhh" and felt a hand move around my waist. I looked up to see Perry looking down at me, his bright blue eyes swimming in pleasure. Feeling his hand touch my cock briefly as he moved his hand around my hips and legs, I positioned myself to make it easier for him to reach me. Keeping my tongue pressed hard against his stomach and licking and kissing all around it, I felt his whole body shake as he pulled his cock out of her, the sides of her hole tugging at his shaft. I felt his body move against my face, and then kissed and sucked on his stomach harder as he pushed his cock back in all the way, his balls pressed firmly against her opening. And then the sound of the three of us moaning at once as he started moving his slim body up and down, fucking her steadily. I couldn't help but look up at him, seeing his expression change, mouth open in intense pleasure, looking back at me, down at his cock inside her, and then over to my cock. He looked at me, then at my cock for a long time, then moved his body closer to me, moving his face closer to my cock. I moved my hand up his sides, to his face, not aware that my mouth was open as well, running my finger along his cheeks and lips as he started licking around my cock head. His body started bobbing up and down faster, and I heard the sound of fucking grow louder and faster as he started to lick on my cock head and push it between his lips. Jenn started pushing back against him harder, and soon that liquidy sound of fucking and sucking filled the room. Hearing another voice from across the room, a high-pitched rhythmic moan and hard slapping sound from Tina and Sandra's own fucking sessions got us even more frenzied, again. I moved my hand down by Perry's thrusting cock, feeling around Jenna's clit while he pushed it deep and fast, and heard her moan loud over all the other sounds. Perry got even more excited and started fucking his whole body into her and back, while sucking on my cock harder. The feeling of teeth once in awhile didn't distract my pleasure one bit, as I moved my finger against her harder, feeling his body hit against her and my hand faster and faster. I swear at that moment, it was like everyone in the room started to come. Jenn's loud moans seem to send everyone into frenzy, and all at once, loud sighs and moans filled the room along with louder slapping of bodies fucking to climax. Perry's body started to pump against Jenn faster, his boyish voice building to a high-pitched "ahhhh god yea". The feeling of Jenn's hard clit, and Perry's moving cock on my finger, was soon joined with the feeling of his juice oozing out of the sides of her hole as he came. He seemed to come for ages, his stomach tensing rock hard as his body jerked up. The moment was to intense for me to hold off any longer, and I joined the chorus of moans with my own, looking over to Perry, his eyes transfixed on my cock as I shot my load as high as I've ever seen it go. The room quickly quieted down, with muffled giggles and kissing all that was left of this weirdness. Even though this was the most awesome thing I've ever been to, at that point I just really wanted to leave. I can't explain why. Maybe the realization of what just happened made me want to get out of there and not mingle. Jenn kept smiling my direction, and seemed to linger behind me as I dressed and headed for the door. Although I would definitely want to get with her again, for some reason, the impulse to just leave was overwhelming. I did flash her a smile back though, and said "later", not thinking of what to say, really. As I walked down the stairs, my thoughts still immersed in what just happened, I heard fast footsteps behind me, and a boyish voice call out. "Ayyy. Ummm, Dusty?" Perry, who had rushed to the top the stairs, looked down at me, his shirt half on in mid-dress, and baggy jeans sagging from his midsection. "Yea?" I said somewhat coldly, but not rudely. "Ummm. I, just like, wanted your number or something if you wanna hang sometime?" I felt a sense of urgency in his voice, as if he was afraid of me leaving before getting that out of me. Standing in that dark hallway, looking up the stairs at him, I hesitated for a minute. Although I was definitely concerned about giving out my number, I still thought about it, the ramifications, the directions I wanted to go, the doors I wanted to open, and the doors I wont open, but maybe just peek through. The sight of his form, tight stomach showing through his half-on shirt, and still breathing from what just happened. His perfect slender frame, and slight devilish smile, the cutest thing I've ever seen. That seemed to make up my mind for me. ---- THE END ---- /~ashaneen/ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.