Fireworks whistled and popped high in the air, filling the sky with explosions of color, as the ground filled with smoke. Laughter, music and of course plenty of drinks, kept the night going strong. I celebrated the Fourth of July with my main group of friends, relaxing and partying on one of my favorite days of the year. I arrived at the party with Kyle, with whom I’d been hooking up off and on for a few months. We were old friends and once I became single, that quickly turned into a friends-with-benefits relationship. All of our mutual friends knew what was going on between both of us, but it never bothered me. In fact, it turned me on sometimes knowing that Kyle’s roommates and friends who stayed over could often hear us going at it. I would moan louder and make him slap my ass until the sounds were echoing off his walls.
It came as no surprise when one of our friends, Mac, started suggesting a threesome as we all sat around drinking one night. Almost a year before, I had hooked up with Mac at a party, after taking one too many tequila shots. While it was a great fuck, it was a one-time thing and we both let it pass without speaking much of it. Kyle was Mac’s best friend, and knowing I had fucked both men made me horny anytime I was around either of them. I knew Kyle would tell Mac and his male friends about all the things he did to me, and I loved being around them all, knowing they’ve learned what a slut I really was.
I sat on the tailgate of Mac’s truck sipping a beer, thinking about all of this when Mac walked up and hopped on the tailgate next to me. We watched Kyle drunkenly shooting off firecrackers at people and laughed. Kyle was all over me tonight, the alcohol definitely increasing his libido. We had fucked three times before leaving his apartment and I sucked his cock in the car on the way to the party.
“I can see why Kyle’s been so touchy tonight. You look hot, Kyra,” Max said to me, winking.
“Thank you; he’s a bit much when he’s drunk though,” I laughed.
“I have something to ask you,” Mac said looking at me, and carried on when I looked at him quizzically, “you remember me bringing up a threesome, right? Well, I think tonight we could really make that happen. If you wanted to. I wanted to ask how you felt about that.”
I took a minute to really ponder this idea. While it was a hot fantasy I often masturbated to, the real thing would be much different and I knew that. It could go perfectly right or awkwardly wrong, which I weighed over in my head. But why waste such a perfect opportunity? Having two men at once was something I had not yet experienced, but knew that I someday wanted to. Tonight had to be the night.
“Okay.” I said grinning at Mac, “I’ll do it, but only if we go over some ground rules first. And I definitely need a few more drinks to calm my nerves.” I grabbed another beer out of the cooler and Mac clinked his bottle against mine.
“Cheers to that, babe,” he said grinning widely, “I’ll go talk to Kyle about it.”
Mac slid off the tailgate and made his way over to Kyle pulling him aside so they could talk. Could I actually do this? I thought about all the fantasies I had masturbating, about all the times Mac had been sitting in Kyle’s apartment living room listening to us fuck each other on the other side of the thin wall. I could feel the heat in my shorts rising and my face flushed; thankfully it was dark now and no one could see me.
As Kyle and Mac talked, their friend Marcus walked up and began chatting as well. I knew Marcus fairly well and thought he was equally as attractive as the other guys. They often hung out in a group together, so Marcus also knew of the stories between me, Kyle and Mac. I checked out all the guys from my perch in the truck bed and Kyle began walking my way.
“Hey, gorgeous,” he said as he grabbed my hands and pulled me down from the tailgate. “So you really wanna do this? Mac really wants to fuck you, ya know.”
“Oh I know; he’s been trying to get back in my pants since that party. I just haven’t had enough tequila to let him,” I joked. “But yes, I think I’m ready to.”
“Great!” Kyle smiled pulling me against him. “So there is one more thing me and Mac wanted to ask you about...”
“Kyle, I’m okay with whatever you guys want to do with me, as long as we go over it all first,” I told him.
“Well... Marcus wants to join too.” Kyle waited nervously for my response. Three guys at once?? I’d never even experienced two. It seemed like too much for my first group sex experience; I was already nervous enough. Besides, I had already slept with Mac and Kyle, but Marcus and I had never done more than hang out with each other from time to time.
“Kyle, I don’t know about that,” I told him, “I mean, you know I’m okay with you and Mac, but a third guy? And Marcus seems... big.” I looked back over at him and Mac talking and noticed Marcus checking me out. I’d also never hooked up with a black guy before, but now looking at Marcus in a new way was starting to dampen my panties even more. I was still unsure though.
“Babe, you know how fucking hot that would be if you got to fuck all of us? Marcus thinks you’re sexy as hell too. How could anyone not wanna fuck you?” Kyle replied smiling at me while grabbing my ass and pulling me into him.
I took another long drink of my beer and said, “Look, I’ll think about it on our way back, but that really seems like too much.”
“Fair enough. Well, you’ve got me all worked up now,” Kyle said, “I think we should head back to my place soon.”
Kyle returned to his friends and left me sitting on Mac’s truck, pondering over the idea of three men taking their turns and having their way with me. I couldn’t deny that my pussy was slowly starting to ache and drip more by the minute. The alcohol was definitely helping to warm me up to the idea as well. The three guys started walking towards where Kyle had parked his car. Kyle nodded towards me and I grabbed my purse and headed that way, slamming the rest of my drink a little too quickly.
The four of us got into Kyle’s car, with me riding shotgun and Mac and Marcus in the backseat. As we drove back to Kyle’s apartment, I told him my ‘rules’ if we were to actually go through with it. Kyle and I had done anal before, so I didn’t mind if he did, but I did not want Mac to as he was much larger than Kyle. I also didn’t want either of them to cum inside me, unless it was my mouth. He knew how much I enjoyed rough sex and being degraded, so Kyle was more than happy to find out that those were really my only two stipulations for this to happen. While I talked to him on the drive home, his right hand rested in my lap, stroking my thighs and rubbing the crotch of my jean shorts. Mac and Marcus were oblivious at first, smoking in the back seat and minding their business. However, Kyle eventually pulled his cock out of his shorts and grabbed my head, pulling me over the console and down to his lap. I was getting really turned on, and slurped his cock into my mouth, not caring if the other two men saw, and began moving my lips up and down him, messily sucking his cock as he drove.
“God damn, girl, you love giving head, huh?” laughed Marcus from the backseat.
I moaned around Kyle’s cock in reply to him and sank my lips down to the base. Mac and Marcus both began encouraging me, challenging me to make Kyle cum, calling me names until my shorts were developing a wet spot from my desperation. We finally pulled into the parking lot of Kyle’s apartment building and he put the car in park. Grabbing my hair tightly, he thrust his hips, slamming his dick into my slobbery mouth four or five times before finally blowing his hot spunk into the back of my throat. Marcus and Mac cheered from the backseat as I swallowed it all before sitting back up and wiping my mouth, smiling proudly.
As we went inside, we all decided to watch tv and have a few more drinks, and let things happen naturally. The lack of pressure from the guys made me relax and become much more comfortable with the idea, even though I still wasn’t sure about Marcus joining us. I sat beside Mac on the couch and he kept one arm wrapped around my shoulder. His other hand rubbed my thighs, easing his fingers under my shorts slowly. He began kissing my neck softly, moving up to my earlobe where he nibbled on it and whispered, “Come with me.”
Grabbing my hand and pulling me off the couch, I followed him to Kyle’s bedroom, leaving the other two men in the living room for now. He shut the bedroom door and kept the lights off, but the moon illuminated us through Kyle’s open windows. He motioned for me to lie down on the bed on my back, and I began unbuttoning my jeans as I did. Helping me pull them down, Mac got down on his knees and pulled my shorts and panties off. He put an arm under each of my thighs and pulled me close to his face until my ass was on the edge of the bed.