Allison had gone across the country to visit her friends and boyfriend. She had been in a long distance relationship with Tom for two years. Allison was staying with Tom at his apartment during her trip, and thought it would be fun if her best friend, Carly, joined them in the city for the first night.
Allison was beautiful. Short, but big enough breasts, and an ass to die for. Carly was taller than her friend, had larger breasts, and a good ass to match. The two had always been close, and it was a joke among their friends that they would make a great couple. It was also secret wish among their male friends that at some point they'd hop into bed together.
To celebrate seeing each other again, the three had planned a night of drinking at Tom's apartment. After the festivities, Carly would sleep on the couch, and Allison would join Tom in his room for some crazy, drunken sex. Tom, however, knew that the chances of arranging a little fun between the three of them would increase exponentially the more the two girls drank. If they were close now, he thought, he wondered how much closer he could make them.
Carly and Tom picked Allison up from the airport, and went back to his apartment. They all decided it would be fun to go out for dinner. The intimate setting in the restaurant put them all in a fantastic mood.
They got back from the apartment, and the drinking began. Liquor, no beer. The point was to get drunk, and quick. Tom could almost see the inhibitions melting away. This made him happy, and he drank more and more. The girls saw this, and drank more and more too. Soon, they were all relatively smashed.
It was getting late, so it was decided that Tom and Allison should "go to bed". Tom knew, at this point, that the way he played things was crucial. Allison went into the bedroom, while Tom stayed out to make sure Carly had everything to make her comfortable.
"Can't believe you two are going to sleep, it's not even 2am," said Carly.
"Sleep?" asked Tom. "What on earth makes you think we're going to sleep?" Tom said this with a wink.
"What?"
"I'm gonna fuck your best friends brains out. If you don't wanna listen, I suggest putting a pillow over your head."
"Oh I won't be bothered by it." Carly winks back at Tom.
"Yeah? You wanna listen to her get fucked?" A big smile comes across Tom's face.
Carly, who was sitting on the couch, stands up, and stumbles over to Tom. "I'd like to do a lot more than listen."
That was easy, Tom thinks. "Well, well, well...I think for that to happen, you're gonna have to do a little convincing with her. She might not be completely up to it."
"I can convince her." Carly walks past Tom, and into his room, shutting the door behind her. Tom waits outside, patiently.
