This is a true story. At least it's the way I remember it.
John and I had known each other since high school. He was a tall, dark, athletic and an extremely handsome "lady-killer". I never had a problem getting dates, but it was usually because I was John's best friend. Getting laid was a little harder, but sometimes the promise of a date with John would do the trick.
John went to college on a football scholarship despite his barely passing grades. I had the grades and attended a more academically oriented school about four hundred miles away. One weekend during my Junior year I drove down to attend a game John was playing. Afterwards, we ended up at an off-campus bar where the team congregated.
Shortly after we had entered, Debbie, a gorgeous dark haired girl, ran up to John and gave him a big hug. She congratulated him on the great game and then introduced her friend Susan, a cute blond who was visiting for the weekend. John introduced me and we were a foursome for the evening.
We bounced from party to party drinking, dancing and mixing with the crowd. Debbie was all over John, kissing him aggressively and rubbing up against him. Susan and I kissed a few times, but it was tame. In fact, it appeared to me she had the hots for John the way she stared at him. I was the consolation prize, just like high school.
About midnight John suggested we go somewhere more private. Since Debbie lived at home and John was in the football dorm, the cheap motel where I was staying seemed perfect. Debbie followed us to the "Interstate Inn", but around campus it was usually referred to as the "Intercourse Inn".
We sat facing each other on the edge of the two double beds drinking from a six-pack. John told some really dirty jokes that made Debbie laugh and giggle. She shamelessly rubbed her hands over him suggestively and kissed his ear and neck. Susan chuckled nervously and rubbed her hands together in her lap.
Debbie finally attacked, pushing John back on the bed. She climbed on top of him, kissing him recklessly and grinding her pussy shamelessly against him. John's hands were all over her tits and ass. Debbie rubbed her hand over the growing bulge in his pants. She pulled down his zipper and freed his hard cock. Moments later the swollen knob of his shaft slipped between her lips.
Susan was fidgeting and trying to avoid looking at the X-rated show unfolding in front of us. I put my arm around her and kissed her. This time she kissed me back, opening her mouth to let me know I was welcome. We fell back onto the bed. I'm not sure whether it was to divert her eyes or because she was horny from watching. I didn't really care.
It was impossible to pretend they weren't there. John was very vocal and kept yelling out at her to "suck it" and "deeper" and "oh fuck". Her loud slurping sounds made it pretty obvious that she was doing just that. I rolled over on top of Susan who continued to tongue kiss with me while I wedged a leg between hers.
My hand moved over her generously proportioned tit and squeezed it gently. Susan didn't resist, so I slipped my fingers under her top and into her bra. While I tweaked her nipple we heard snaps and zippers and the rustling of clothes on the other bed. This was followed by a loud and satisfying moan from Debbie, which could only mean that John's cock had just slipped into her pussy.
Susan let me press my fingers against her pussy through her jeans. I unsnapped them and pulled down the zipper, but when I tried to jam my hand into her panties, she drew the line. Rather than persist, I rolled over and pulled Susan on top of me with our legs intertwined. I unsnapped her bra and pushed up her top, then moved my mouth to her nipple and sucked on it.
On the next bed the moans were getting louder. The bed slammed repeatedly into the wall. Debbie was screaming at him and shouting.
"Fuck me... fuck me with your cock... harder... aaaahhhhh... oh fuck yes... make me cum... uuunnnggghhh..."
I slipped my hand into the back of Susan's jeans and squeezed the creamy cheeks of her ass. I tried to remove her jeans and panties and actually had them down over her ass when she pulled away and rolled onto her back, pulling her panties back in place.
"I'm not going to let you fuck me. Not in front of them."
I looked over at Debbie riding John's cock from on top while he squeezed her naked tits and pinched her nipples. She was screaming even louder, and filth continued to pour from her mouth. I wanted to tell Susan that it didn't look like they were too concerned about what were did and didn't do, but I decided to play her game.
"I understand. I won't do anything you don't want," I replied in a convincing tone, "But we can fool around a little, can't we?"
She actually smiled at my comment. We kissed again. After a while my hand traveled south and slipped under her panties. This time she did not resist. My fingers moved across the soft curls and over her swollen mound until they reached paradise. I slipped my middle finger between her juicy folds and rubbed the tip up and down her slit.
Susan surprised me when she said, "Let's get under the covers."
She pulled off her jeans and slipped into the sheets, so I took off mine as well and joined her. I glanced over at John who was pounding into Debbie from behind while she held onto the head board. Her tits jiggled freely as they hung from her chest. She was screaming and cussing up a storm.
"Fuck me John... harder... cum in my cunt... I want to feel your cum squirting in my pussy... oh fuck... yes... yes..."
This time our bodies melded together. Susan had removed her bra but still had on her top and panties. I was wearing a pair of boxers. I slipped two fingers into her pussy and began to finger fuck her while rubbing her clit with my thumb. Susan reached down and wrapped her fingers around my cock. That's when we heard John bellow.
"Oh fuck... oh fuck... AAAAARRRRHGGGGHHHHH..."
He pumped his thick hot cum into Debbie's waiting cunt while she was in the throes of her fifth or sixth orgasm. I snuck a peek with my fingers still in Susan and watched them finally collapse back onto the bed. Debbie scrambled to her knees and sucked John's dripping cock into her mouth, licking it clean of cum and cunt juice. He drained the last beer. The two of them got up and dressed.
"You two lovebirds stay here while we go and get some more beer. Don't worry, we'll take our time so you can take care of any unfinished business."
