It was two in the morning when I finally got home. Work had gone a little bit over, then I'd gone to a friend's house for several hours of Dungeons and Dragons and Magic before I'd finally stumbled home. I wanted to sleep but apparently the girls had other plans and I found myself compelled to turn on my computer.
Karen was the one who greeted me when I turned it on. She was wearing a black one piece swimsuit with a golden belly chain, anklet and bracelets. Her black platform heels had straps laced all the way up the backs of her calves nearly to her knees and she was dancing pool side. It's not fair to call what she was doing dancing, she was more shaking her hips and bouncing her shapely ass.
Then I noticed that she wasn't alone. The honey hued honey had an audience. There were men in the pool all resting their arms on the edge of the pool and staring at her. It was probably a dozen of them, maybe more. They might have been nude it was impossible for me to tell from the angle that I had. "You here hun? This is what I want to do next." Karen said continuing to dance. "I want another gangbang and not one that I'm forced to do." She said turning slowly. The swimsuit was tight enough that the outline of her slit was easy to see. "I want cock because I like the way it feels." She reached and took the shoulder of her swimsuit and lowered it down part of the way slipping her arm free.
"Is that all you wanted me for Karen? It's late." It was in fact going on two thirty. "I'd like to get a little sleep tonight."
"You know you aren't going to sleep until your drunk. You're a goddamn alcoholic, just like my father. You don't go to sleep, you pass out. So you can sit here with me." She lowered the other side of her suit slipping her arm free again. It was only the elastic material and her tits keeping the outfit on her at this point. "You can sit here with me and love me or you can go lie in your bed and stare at the ceiling."
"Fuck you I'm going to pour myself a drink." I did but she was right. I wasn't going to lay in the bed and stare at the ceiling. "So what are we working with."
"You work too much on story sometimes. Did you noticed that your little masturbation stories went well? I mean high votes? Just keep it simple stupid" She slipped the suit down beneath her breasts then cupped them squeezing them. "So here is what I want." She bent at the hips thrusting that fantastic ass skyward and picked up a bottle of baby oil before turning back around and oiling her breasts. "Lit rules won't allow a sweet sixteen party, and besides you didn't know me when I was sixteen anyway. I was seventeen going on eighteen when we met. You know what we should have done for my birthday? We should have had a gangbang. I was the youngest person in the group, everybody else was legal already and you know I wanted to fuck your friends." She smiled pulling the suit even lower so she could oil her belly.
I'd never seen her wear a belly ring before, just a simple golden bangle with a bright blue stone hanging on the end. "I like that belly ring." I commented as she removed the rest of the swimsuit. She'd trimmed up for me, a neat landing strip that betrayed her real hair color wasn't the maroon of her head hair but rather was a dark brown.
"Thank you." She glanced down. "Since when does the carpet not match?"
"It makes you a little more realistic."
"I don't want to be real." Karen replied walking over to the edge of the pool. "I want to be perfect." She smiled and walked over to the pool's edge. "Do you guys like me like this?" She asked strutting the length of the pool. The universal response was that they did love her just the way she was. "So how bout it Sean? You think you can just write me a Birthday Gangbang."
Enrique pulled himself out of the pool, he was wearing black swim trunks which was a mild surprise. The wet fabric clung to his already hard cock making a perfect outline of his organ. I hadn't seen him since Karen's Pool party a few years back, apparently he'd spent some of that time getting into better shape. His chest was shaved smooth and his arms and chest had the definition of a man who spends some time in the gym. "Hi boss." He said glancing towards me then walking towards a cooler. "Does anybody else want a beer?"
"Double beer me, Sean's going to take his time figuring this out but if I walk off set he's not going to remember me and I'll end up lost again." Mark called. The six three blue blonde had grown his hair out. It was nearly down to his shoulders now soaked and slicked back. He'd been with Karen in a story called Road to Wrestlemania. Enrique tossed him one beer then the next.
"No body else wants anything?" Enrique asked opening his own beer.
Eric sat down on the steps of the pool. He already had a drink in hand, I'm not sure where he got it from, but it was golden so knowing hit was probably rum and coke. "I'm good. So are we going to get this thing going any time soon?" He took a swallow of his drink and looked up at me. "Is this going to get rough?"
The last time appeared in a story it was called Karen and Eric and he nearly raped her. Of course she wanted him more than anything in the world so it wasn't so much rape as rough. "I mean seriously man you owe me, it's not cool that you were nibbling on my ear at our friend's wedding. I know you were getting bored but seriously I get a piece of that ass." He said smiling at Karen.
"Wait wait wait. I haven't sanctioned this shit yet! I already have a group."
"And you need three for the first cap." Eric growled getting out of the water. He hadn't shaved, actually he hated to shave and now after what would have been over a month of not shaving for me but was probably just two or three days for him he looked like some kind of wolf man. He wasn't wearing any trunks, he did more grooming down below than on his face. "And I think there are lots of guys out there who want to see our birthday girl. The rest of the men got out of the pool and walked up to Karen who sank to her knees.
Enrique finished his beer in a single fantastic chug then pulled a can of whipped cream out of the cooler. "Guys, wait, we need a plot! Nobody is going to read this storieless smut!" Enrique dropped his trunks adding his tree to the forest she was lost in. They were shoulder to shoulder around the kneeling birthday girl who could only look up hungrily at the cocks. "Guys!"
"Oh shut it, how long as it been since half of us have had any fun?" Enrique shouted. She shook the can of whipped cream up and hastily sprayed a bit on to the tip of all six cocks surrounding her. "Now come on guys it's her birthday." One by one they looked to the man to their right until they were all on the same page. As soon as that happened they broke into song.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday dear Karen
Happy Birthday to you
And many more on channel four
Some anal too on channel two
And all the rest on CBS!
"And now that you're done with that Karen it's time for you to blow out your candles. We couldn't get eighteen-" I know Eric was going to say something clever. It was going to be something clever about how she could blow with all three holes. He didn't get to say it though, for starters nothing clever materialized on the page and to keep me from having to figure it out Karen took him by the hips and swallowed him to the root in a single try. She got whip cream all over her face but she managed it. She went from one cock to the next rapidly bobbing from one to the next while the rest hooted and hollered their approval.
"You guys really aren't going to stop until she's glazed like a donut are you?" The closest thing to an answer any of them gave was Eric took a fistful of her hair and pushed Karen down on his cock as far as she could get. Her nose was mashed against his and he held her there grinning as she started sputtering. Spittle frothed out around her mouth and down around his balls. It was clear she couldn't breath but she wasn't afraid, she was excited.
"Share her a bit man." Enrique said tapping Eric. There was a slight moment where things looked tense but Eric let her up and she kept moving from one cock to the next. Her cheeks were smeared with a combination of spit and whip cream, already her hair was sticking to her cheeks. That must have gone on four a solid five minutes before the guys got bored with just her mouth.
As usual Eric was the ring leader and again as usual he was an ass man. Which lead to the kind of circus sex that rarely happens even in the Kama Sutra. Eric took her by the hips lifting her and twisting her so her back was facing the ground, this whole time she keeps Enrique's cock in her mouth mind you and he slid into her ass. She was spewing every filthy thing she could imagine but I could only make out two words clearly. "More cock." I didn't recognize who straddled her midsection and wrapped her tits around his cock but that was how they supplied her with more cock.
"Hurry it up guys I still need to run ideas past her for stories. I need to get cracking again and you all aren't helping!" I grumbled.
"Fine fine, but she has to have her birthday shots and her cake." Eric said turning to the others with a grin. "You read baby?" Karen nodded her head as best she could with a Enrique half way down her throat. "Then get in position." Eric practically dropped her but if she minded she didn't show it. There was a huge grin on Karen's face as she lowered her face to the concrete floor and pushed her ass up as high as she could manage. "We didn't make a cake so I guess pie will have to do!" Eric laughed as he pushed his cock back into her ass occasionally pulling out so everyone could get a look at her gape before pushing back into her. The rest of the guys simply stood around watching before he came on the crack of her ass. The rest of the guys all cheered as it oozed into her open anus. One by one the guys took their turns fucking Karen's ass and cumming inside her until the last one had finished.
"Well that's it for her birthday pie. But where are we going to get shots from?" Enrique asked in the cheesiest voice he could muster?
