It was nine p.m. and Della was sitting on her living room couch facing the front door. Wearing a tight, almost see-through blouse and a short pink skirt, she looked like she was ready to go out somewhere. As a matter of fact, she was. Her boyfriend, Adam, was supposed to have arrived to pick her up at seven for an romantic evening of dinner and dancing.
"If that jerk is out drinking with his buddies again..." she muttered to herself. Adam, though he was sensitive to Della's feelings most of the time, had a habit of "forgetting" about their plans once he got to drinking. Della was about to give up on him this time.
Just then, the front door slammed open and Adam came in. He wasn't alone, though. He had brought his friend Matt with him. By the looks of them, they had been drinking a LOT.
"Sorry I'm late, Del. Mind if we stay in tonight? I brought Matt over," Adam slurred as Della walked around the two to close the front door.
"Whatever, Adam. I'm going to bed. You two make some coffee or something and try to sober up." With that, Della climbed the stairs to her bedroom, took her clothes off (she usually slept in the nude), and got into bed. For a while, she didn't think that she would be able to sleep, as Matt and Adam were making a lot of noise downstairs in the kitchen. Eventually, though, she fell asleep.
Della was awakened by the feeling of lips on her breasts. Not just one pair of lips, but two. Startled, she sat bolt upright. "What is going on here?" she cried.
"Just relax and go with it, Del," Adam replied. "We just want to have a little fun, that's all."
Della didn't know what to do. She had never been in a threesome before, but the feelings Matt and Adam were giving her felt pretty good. Before she could make a decision, Matt pushed her back down on the bed and went back to sucking her tit.
"Mmmmm...That feels good..." Della murmured.
The guys didn't need any more encouragement. Before she knew what was going on, Adam had climbed on top of her and rammed his rock-hard dick into her. Della couldn't hold back a scream, part from surprise, part from pleasure. "Yes! Oooh, Adam....Fuck me, baby!" Della, in all the excitement, forgot about Matt for the moment. All she could think about was the throbbing cock that was pushing in and out of her hungry pussy.