Thanksgiving had passed, and Christmas was fast approaching.

My best friend Liz had been in a funk for weeks. Liz was a beautiful woman with G-Cup breasts and frizzy, wild hair that just looked so natural on her. She was a few years older than me, but still looked great. This was her first holiday season since her boyfriend had passed away earlier in the year.

"You need to get laid," I told her.

"Are you offering Rick?' she replied slyly.

It wouldn't have been the first time we had enjoyed a threesome together.

"If it comes to that, Liz, then we will. I got a better idea. Rick has a co-worker named Ron. He's about a year older than you. He's cute, but he's of average build, wears glasses, is very shy, and, well, is very nerdy. He is a soft-spoken person. I know you like the bad boy type, but he's single and lonely, just like you. It is the holiday season, and Rick and I are going to the theatre to see A Christmas Carol. We could double date and crash at his place. He lives just a few blocks from the theatre."

"I don't know, Crystal. I'm not big on nerds. What are you trying to do to me?"

"Nothing," I said laughingly. "Ron's a nice guy, and single. So, he's not your bad boy type. It's the holidays, and you both need to get laid. Hell, Liz, he might even be a virgin. Go to the theatre; if you like him, great. Spend the holiday season together, and if you don't like him like that, you end it. You both get laid, everyone is happy, and then you go start your new year doing whatever you like. At least go to dinner and the show, and see what you think. Hell, even if it's not your type, you can get laid after the show and go home the next day."

"You're a crazy woman, Crystal, but OK, I'll go with you this weekend. It'll be good to get out of the house and go somewhere out and about."

Saturday afternoon came, and Liz arrived at about 2:00 PM.

Liz wore an elegant red dress and had her hair done up very nicely. I wore a festive red and black cocktail dress that clung tightly to me and showed off my curves.

We were going to the 4:00 PM show and wanted to grab something to eat first.

We drove the twenty minutes to Ron's apartment to pick him up.

When we arrived at Ron's, we went inside and introduced Liz to Ron.

Liz was giving me the evil eye. I knew she didn't care much for her evening date.

Ron was giving Liz the horny eye, and his expression showed his delight.

Ron introduced us to his 18-year-old nephew, Mike, who had arrived the day before to spend a few weeks with him.

I inquired about spending the night, since we would be drinking, and he said it wasn’t a problem. Mike was going out with a few friends and probably wouldn't be back till the next day.

We left and went to a small restaurant located next to the theatre.

The conversation was easygoing, and everyone seemed to be getting along.

When I excused myself to use the ladies' room, Liz did as well.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Crystal?" Liz blurted out as soon as we entered. "That little nerdy fucker is nothing like my type."

"I am aware of that, Liz. I told you he was nerdy before. He is cute, though. It's the holiday season, you're both single, and lonely, and it would do you both good to get laid."

Liz looked at me with a look of frustration.

We finished our dinner, went to the show, then headed back to Ron's apartment.

Rick had stopped and picked up some beer, wine, and a bottle of Tito's as Liz was demanding something stronger.

Once inside, we had a few drinks, and I began to loosen up.

Liz was steadily drinking the Tito's.

"Slow down, Liz, you're going to pass out if you keep drinking like that," I whispered.

"That's the idea," she replied.

Wanting to change the direction of the party, I sat down on Rick's lap and kissed him.

Rick kissed me back, put his arm around my neck, then continued his conversation with Ron.

I looked over at Liz as I began to run a finger up and down Rick's chest.

Liz gave me a frustrated look, and Rick was nearly ignoring me.

Now I was frustrated and wanted to try to get Liz and Ron excited so they might start making out.

I stood up and stepped to the side of Rick as he continued to talk. I slid off my dress, undid my bra, and let them fall to the floor.

Ron's eyes grew wide, and Rick turned to look at me just as I straddled him and sat down on his lap, facing him.

"Kiss me, Rick," I said as I placed his hands on my breasts.

He did, and I glanced over at Liz, winked at her, and she began laughing.

"You're crazy, girl," Liz said through laughter. "I'm lying down. Have fun."

Liz stretched out on the couch and rolled to the side, closing her eyes.

Ron went to fetch a blanket to put over her, at which time I whispered to Rick, "I tried to hook them up. Oh well, I guess Ron's not her type. I'm horny now. Let's find out where we are sleeping and let's go fuck."

"Sounds good to me, babe," Rick replied as he downed his drink.

As Ron was covering Liz up, Rick asked, "Where are me and Crystal sleeping at? I think we are about ready to call it a night."

"It's only a little after 9:00 PM," Ron responded, while staring at my breasts. "You two going to bed this early?"

"Crystal's feeling frisky, Ron. You understand. I didn't say we were going to sleep."

Ron gave a sheepish grin. "Well, there's only the one bedroom. You and Crystal can have my room; it has a king-size bed. This couch lets out into a bed, and I was hoping Liz would sleep with me, and I was planning on letting you two sleep here."

I stood up and protested, "Oh no, Ron, we are not kicking you out of your own bed. You said it's a king-size bed? Well, that sounds plenty big for three people."

Ron looked surprised and looked at Rick.

I reached out, grabbed Ron's hand, smiled at Rick, and started pulling Ron towards the bedroom.

"Rick said you were frisky; that's why you're going to bed," Ron protested.

"It'll be fine, Ron. The bed's big, and you will be on the far corner. Let's go."

Ron turned a dark shade of red, not knowing what to say.

"Come on, Rick," I said with my sexiest voice. "Let's go."

Rick stood up and walked through the double French doors into the room. Ron went to the other side of the bed, removed his shirt, and started to lie down.

"I know you don't sleep with your pants on, Ron," I purred. "It's OK, you can remove your pants and get comfortable."

Ron turned red again, and I just looked at him and nodded.

I reached over, turned off the light, and left the French doors open to allow some light to enter the room.

I turned towards Rick, who had removed his shirt, and pressed my breasts into his chest as I gave him a passionate kiss.

Rick's hands found my waist, as my own hands fumbled to remove his pants. It took mere seconds for his pants and briefs to hit the floor.

I began stroking his cock as our tongues danced together, and Rick fondled my breasts.

Rick was super excited. His cock was extra rock hard in seconds. I knew this was because Ron was in the room, able to see us in the dim light.

"Oh, baby," I mumbled, loud enough for Ron to hear. "God, yes."

By now it had entered my mind that I was going to fuck both of these boys. Rick knew it as well.

I dropped to my knees and took Rick's hard cock into my mouth, making loud, intentional sounds for Ron to hear.

After a few minutes, I removed his cock from my mouth, looked up at Rick, and simply said, "Fuck me."

Rick lifted me and placed me on my back on the bed. He removed my panties and slowly caressed between my legs. The wetness was amazing, and I felt I was about ready to cum right then.

Rick slid his finger in me and began soft prodding and finger fucking me. Then he slid his tongue up and down my slit, pausing to kiss and blow on my ever-expanding clit.

I reached my hand across Ron's waist.

"Give me your cock, Ron," I moaned.

"Wh... huh... what," Ron stammered.

"Put your cock in my hand, Ron. Rick doesn't mind. "

Ron looked towards Rick, but Rick was too involved in the task at hand.

"Just slide up a little, Ron, until my hand can grasp your cock."

Ron did as instructed, and I soon had a nice-sized, rock-hard cock resting in the palm of my hand. Nice, thick, and about seven inches.

I slowly began stroking him as Rick's tongue continued its assault on my clit, and two fingers probed fiercely into my cunt.

I melted into the moment. Ron's cock was held firmly in my hand, and Rick's lips were sucking my swollen clit, as his tongue darted quickly across it.

I tensed up and let out a moan as electricity ran down my spine and wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.

I opened my eyes, a smile of satisfaction on my face.

"Now, I'm ready to get fucked," I said. "Spit-roast me, boys."

Rick positioned me on all fours and rammed his cock into me from behind.

Ron got on his knees in front of me, took me by the hair, and I took his cock into my mouth.

I wanted to give Ron a blowjob of a lifetime, but Rick was super excited and was fucking me as hard as he could.

His thrusts were fast, and his cock was burying deep within me with each stroke, as his balls smacked into me.

He had me by the hips, gripping me tight, and every time I tried to take Ron's cock deep, I was jerked around, causing me to gag on his cock.

Ron didn't seem to mind. He just wound my hair around his hand, and grabbed and held me tighter, as his other hand held my chin.

I could deal with this, and soon I felt my second orgasm start washing over me. I tried to cut loose, but the guys grabbed me tighter and held me in place as I felt Rick's cum exploding within me.

Still experiencing my own orgasm, I felt Ron's cock throb and pulse, and he held me tight as his cum shot down my throat.

"Oh, my gosh," I exclaimed. "That was so amazing and fun."

Ron looked to Rick for reassurance that everything was cool. Rick just smiled.

"Rick, you don't mind Ron, do you, babe?"

Rick shook his head in agreement, too exhausted to speak.

"I'm getting a water," I said. "You guys need a drink? Water? Beer?"

Both guys agreed to a beer, and I slid out of bed and exited the room.

It was just after 10:00 PM, and Liz was fast asleep, oblivious to the threesome that had just transpired.

"I'll tell her about it tomorrow," I thought. "If she knew Ron had a decent-sized cock, she would have definitely stayed awake."

I drank a glass of water, washing the taste of Ron's cum down my throat, licked my lips, grabbed two beers, and went back to the bedroom.

"Here you go, boys," I cooed as I handed them their beers. "Drink up. I'm ready for round two when you finish."

Ron glanced at Rick, who just smiled, leaned in, and kissed me. Not wanting Ron to feel left out, I leaned over and gave Ron a deep kiss, and then another, before smiling at him and telling him to drink up.

The guys made quick work of their beer, and soon turned their attention back to me as their hands began to roam freely over my body.

Soft kisses followed, and soon each guy found his own nipple to suck and squeeze on, delighted in what they had found.

"I want Ron to fuck me next," I moaned to Rick. "I want to feel him inside me, if he doesn't mind sloppy seconds," I giggled.

Rick kissed me, then turned towards Ron. "Fuck her, Ron. Fuck her good."

I lay on my back, and Rick lowered his cock down to my mouth while lifting my legs and spreading them for Ron.

I began sucking Rick's hardening cock when, to my surprise, Ron knelt between my legs and began inserting his finger into me.

"Ron," I protested. "Rick just came in me. You don't have to..."

"Shh..." Ron said. "I want to experience it all. It's been a long time since I've been with a woman."

Ron's fingers probed effortlessly in and out of me. Fingers slid up and down my slit, softly pinching at my clit.

I relaxed and focused on sucking Rick's cock and soon felt Ron's tongue sliding into my cummy pussy.

Ron didn't seem to mind at all. He sucked as much of Rick's cum out as possible before returning his focus to my clit.

Feeling another orgasm build, I tensed up. Ron sensed it, raised, and shoved his cock into me in one stroke. Just as I started my climax, Ron grabbed my hips and began pounding me for all he was worth. I didn't know if he was pounding furiously because Rick had, or if that was his natural style. Either way, I was enjoying the hell out of it, and my screams of pleasure ensured that my guys were aware of my happiness.

Ron tensed up and screamed, "Can I cum inside of her?"

"Hell yeah," Rick replied, as Ron shot his load deep inside me.

I looked up at Rick's still hard cock and began sucking it for all I could. Soon he tensed up, pulled out, and shot several streams of cum across my face and chest, as a few tasty drops landed on my tongue.

We relaxed in our afterglow for a few moments before I announced that I was going to take a shower. Ron’s place was a one-bedroom apartment. There wasn't a master bath, so I walked out of the bedroom and across the living room to the bathroom.

Liz was still asleep, still oblivious to the great sex she had missed out on tonight.

I showered and let the hot water wash over my body for about ten minutes, lost in my thoughts: "Wow, I didn't expect this tonight. Liz missed out on some good dick, but I am glad I didn't. I hope the guys enjoyed it as much as I did."

Finally, I washed my body, dried off, and started to leave the bathroom, hoping for round three.

When I opened the door, I saw several guys sitting in the living room, laughing and talking.

They didn't see me, and I quickly and quietly shut the door back.

"Shit, Mike's back, and he brought some friends. What am I going to do?"

Glancing around the room, I started to grab a towel and wrap it around me. Then I saw a table with towels and toiletries, with a lace table runner.

I smiled as I wrapped the sheer lace table runner around my hips.

"This will do nicely," I thought. "Sheer, see-through lace to cover my pussy, and my breasts still exposed. That should give them boys a thrill."

Opening the door, I walked confidently into the room, stopped in front of them, and said with a smile, "Hi, Mike. I thought you weren't coming home tonight. It's only after 11:00 PM on a Saturday. You young men should be out on dates with some young ladies or something."

Mike and his friends just stared at me, amazed, but I didn't falter.

"Who are your friends, Mike? You going to introduce me to them?'

Mike stammered out their names, none of whom I could remember, as the guys continued to gaze at my near-naked body.

"Well, I'm Crystal, and it is a pleasure to meet you, young men," I said with a sexy smile. "Where did Liz go?"

"I guess we woke her when we came in," Mike said. "She went to the bedroom."

I could see the boys shifting nervously, their cocks growing hard as they gazed at me. Delicious, decadent thoughts crossed my mind as I imagined inviting Rick, Ron, and Liz into the living room for a good old-fashioned orgy with these young men. I knew I couldn't do that with Ron and his 18-year-old nephew, especially without asking him first. I decided against it.

"Well, it was nice chatting with you, boys. I better get back to my two handsome studs, Rick and Ron. They have some unfinished business with me they need to tend to."

I turned slowly, looking and smiling at each of their young faces.

I walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water and two beers for the guys.

"It gets hot in there," I said as I walked back by them, pausing in front of Mike. I'll leave the door open for you boys, if that's OK. You might learn something."

I leaned down and kissed Mike, winked at the other boys, and confidently walked to the bedroom, thrilled at what thoughts I had just put in those boys' heads.

"Did Mike and his friends see you like that, Crystal?" Rick asked as I set the drinks on the nightstand.

"Yes," I replied. "But don't worry, I didn't invite them in. I wouldn't do that to Ron with his nephew and friends, but it was exciting knowing this old girl got their blood flowing and their cocks hard."

"I wouldn't have minded if you did invite them in," Rick said.

"No," Ron Interjected, "I can't do something like that with my nephew. My sister would kill me if she ever found out."

"Don't worry, Ron," I assured him. "I am not inviting those young men in. I did tell them I was leaving the door open, and that they might learn something. I have an exhibitionism streak in me, and I hope you don't mind that."

"I guess that's fine," Ron replied with a grin, as I handed him and Rick a beer. "Maybe he will look at me differently from now on, and not just as some nerd."

"You guys sit on the edge of the bed and drink your beer," I commanded. "I'm not done with you two yet."

I knew Liz could hear our conversation and wasn’t really asleep. I didn't mind. Maybe she would get aroused and join us.

I knelt between the guys and took one, then the other cock into my mouth, rotating between them.

The guys drank their beer as if nothing was happening, except for caressing my head.

There was plenty of light shining into the bedroom, and between rotating, I would look toward the living room and pause, as the young men could clearly see me sucking these two beautiful cocks. I began to exaggerate sounds, moaning and slurping as I sucked them deeper into my throat. I have a weak gag reflex, but I faked that I was gagging so the guys in the other room could hear me.

Soon Rick and Ron couldn't take it anymore. Their cocks were fully rock hard, pulsing with anticipation, and I stood up, dropped the lace from my waist, and loudly said, "Fuck me good, boys. I'm ready."

Rick pulled me onto the bed, straddling him, and shoved his cock into me. I let out a gasp.

"Fuck her ass, Ron. She loves DP."

"I need some lubrication for that, Rick, babe."

"I got some," Ron exclaimed as he reached for the nightstand.

"Rick, turn me sideways so the guys in the living room can get a good view," I asked.

Rick scooted until we were in a great position for the other guys to get a good view, with me still sitting on his cock.

Ron began to lube my ass with the lubricant.

"That's it, Ron," I moaned loud enough for the other guys to hear. "Lube me up, baby. I want you to fuck my ass deep and hard while Rick pounds the hell out of my pussy at the same time."

I knew the guys could see and hear me. That alone was sending chills down my spine, and my pussy was dripping wet around Rick's cock.

I looked at them through the double French doors and smiled, before tilting my head back and moaning when Ron inserted his first finger into my ass.

“God, that feels so good,” I squealed.

Soon Ron had two, then three fingers in me as his tongue darted across my ass as well.

"I'm ready, Ron. Stick that juicy cock in my ass, and you boys fuck the shit out of me," I said in a loud voice.

Ron slowly edged his cock into my tight hole, and I let out an intentional scream of pleasure as I looked at the guys in the living room.

"Oh God, yes," I screamed as we soon found a most pleasurable rhythm between the three of us.

Soon their cocks began thrusting more rapidly in and out of me.

"Oh yes, you bastards," I screamed as I felt another orgasm washing over me, "Fuck this slut. Use me like the slut I am. Make me cum, you sons of bitches. Fuck me, fuck me, oh yes," I shouted with a shudder, and began to convulse in my most intense orgasm of the night, trying my best to look at the boys in the living room.

Rick and Ron exploded almost simultaneously inside me. Their hot cum filled my cunt and ass.

We relished the moment until their cocks went soft and slid out of me.

I rolled over, pulling the guys into me to kiss and caress me.

"God, that was wild," I said. "You guys were terrific.

I glanced at the alarm clock; it was just after midnight.

I nuzzled into Rick's chest, Ron at my back, content that my man had allowed me to experience another wonderful evening getting fucked royally by Rick and another guy.

I dozed off in total bliss, sexually satisfied for the night.

I awoke with a start to a slapping sound, followed by a wince.

"What the fuck," I thought, then I heard it again. I looked at Rick, who was lying there, wide awake with a grin on his face.

I glanced around the room and saw Liz standing, but bent over slightly, and naked. Her arm swung back, and I heard another slap, then a wince.

I sat up. "Liz, what the hell are you doing?"

Then I saw Ron, on the floor, naked, on his hands and knees. His ass was turned towards Liz, and she gave him another slap with a belt, at which he winced.

"Shut up, Crystal, and go back to sleep," Liz commanded. "Ron's my bitch now, and I will do with him as I please."

"OK, Liz," I said with a giggle as her belt smacked his ass again.

I looked at Rick, who was snickering and trying not to burst into laughter.

"They were at it for about twenty minutes before you woke up," Rick whispered. "I can't believe you slept so long through it."

Just then Liz walked in front of Ron, grabbed him by the back of his head, and shoved his face into her crotch. "Eat me until I cum, bitch. If I don't cum I'm going to beat your ass some more. Understand?"

I heard Ron mumble something. I giggled, kissed Rick, and snuggled back up into his chest, dozing off to the sounds of Liz moaning as she climaxed from Ron's oral skills.

I awoke about 7:30 AM, a smile of satisfaction on my face, and a wonderful feeling between my legs and ass.

Rick, Ron, and Liz were all piled up in the bed, still sleeping.

I slithered out, then stopped to give Rick a quick kiss and a squeeze of his cock, causing him to stir.

"Good morning, love," I whispered. "Thanks for a wonderful night. I'm gonna go make us some breakfast."

I wrapped the white table lace around my hips and walked into the living room, still topless.

Mike and his friends were sprawled out asleep on the floor and couch.

I went into the bathroom and closed the door loudly, hoping I might stir some of the young men.

I combed my hair, applied some lipstick, and washed my hands. Looking in the mirror, I felt sexy as hell, especially after the fucking I had received the past night.

I opened the door and saw Mike and another guy stirring.

"Good morning, Mike," I said cheerily. "Did you boys sleep well with all the noise?"

Mike looked at me, rubbed his eyes, smiled, and groggily said, "You looked amazing last night, Ms. Crystal. Thank you for leaving the door open."

I smiled and said, "I hope you boys enjoyed the show. Last night is over, though. Why don't you and your friend who's awake there help me make breakfast for everybody?"

Mike and his friend jumped at the chance to help me make breakfast. How many young men got a chance to help a lady they observed in an MFM threesome just hours before, and she was still topless and wearing a short, see-through piece of lace showing off her pussy through the lace?

We laughed and joked as we made eggs, hash browns, toast, and bacon for everybody.

Obviously, the young men were focused on my body, as I caught them staring at me constantly as we prepared breakfast.

I wasn't a saint either. I ate up their attention, turning, swaying, bending over to pick things up, as I relished the attention they were giving me. I noticed more than one hard boner tenting their pants as we worked on preparing the meal.

By now all the boys were awake, and I called to Rick, Ron, and Liz to get up and eat breakfast.

I sat at the table, surrounded by the young men, when Rick came staggering out. He just smiled at me, shook his head, then washed up in the bathroom. Upon his return, he kissed me, squeezed my breasts to the boys' delight, then got him some food.

After we all ate, I took a quick shower with Rick. Ron took one with Liz.

We got dressed, then Liz and I kissed Ron goodbye.

I turned and smiled at Mike, then leaned in and kissed him as well. A deep, passionate kiss to help him remember what he saw and missed out on. I squeezed his cock as well, and told him he was going to please plenty of women with that thing.

I thought Liz would stay with Ron through the holidays, but she didn't. She was my best friend I ever had and passed on the next December, from cancer.

I never saw Mike again.

Ron became a good fuckbuddy for Rick and me for about seven months.

He fell head over heels in love with me and had to go.

I saw it coming about the fourth month, but downplayed it, and I wish I hadn't.

He told me he had loved me since before that first night that we fucked. He couldn't take it and begged me to leave Rick.

Of course I declined and cut off contact with him.

He retired and went to Tennessee.

He had to go through therapy for over a year to get over me.

Inside, I felt sorry for him, but Rick is my man, and anyone involved with us knows that from the beginning.

It's been a few years, and I hope he is doing fine, but we sure had some good times together.