Party of Five

In my life I had come to realize that people fundamentally fit into three groups. The first two were quite simple. Those you want to go party with and those you don't It was always a simple test. It didn't matter if you were pretty or ugly, rich or poor, smart or dumb. You could always easily separate those that are fun to be around from those that were not. Then there were those that fit into the third group. Those that were the party.

My friends Cara and Alexis were the textbook definition of the party. Amongst our group of friends, they were the ones that always turned the volume to eleven. If it was to be an unforgettable night, they were most likely part of it. They routinely were the fuse that turned our whole group of friends into a wrecking crew of alcohol fueled stories, the kind of stories you look back on and laugh about getting away with in your youth.

The two of them were almost always together. They both happened to work together as we understood. Nobody really knew what their work was. Something in finance or banking. They were both quite intelligent and rumor was they were very successful at their jobs. They had rented a place together and became fast friends, both of them sharing a full throttle life's mantra. Work or play, there was no point in doing something halfhearted.

It was Friday evening at the local bar that served as our rallying point for most night's adventures. Almost everyone checked in for a drink or two even if they were headed to do something else. There were about ten of us around the table talking and laughing loudly over the music in the background. It wasn't more than five bars into the next song that both girls slammed down their drinks and whooped loudly. A Van Halen song came across the speakers to which Cara and Alexis responded like they were shot out of a cannon. They immediately hopped on top of their chairs and started dancing like we were all in a 1980's White snake video.

For our group of friends, this was all kind of expected. For others in the bar it drew attention. And it usually didn't end great. 50% of the time some drunk guys would see this and budge their way over expecting they would score themselves some party girls. Often rebuffed and usually insulted, a fight would ensue. The other half of the time, the local bouncers knew what was coming and would throw us out to preempt the eventual fracas. Like I said, always a story.

Tonight was to be the later. After a short while, both girls were 'escorted' off their chairs and it was suggested they party elsewhere tonight. Steve, Mark and I might have been a little argumentative with the bouncers, so we too were invited to go elsewhere. While we were being escorted out, we yelled some goodbyes to friends and hinted we would text to meet up later.

The five of us stumbled through the alley and we laughed to the point of tears at our ability to get thrown out of a bar before nine o'clock. Cara laughed especially hard as she extracted a full bottle of tequila from her purse. Somehow in the commotion of being thrown out she managed to grab a bottle that had been on top of the bar. Pulling the cork out, we she took a big swig before passing it around amongst us all. I don't think we had made it more than two blocks before that bottle was empty.

Wandering semi-aimlessly down the sidewalk, Cara stopped and turned to Alexis. "Where do we want to go?"

Alexis didn't have much of a plan. "I don't know, but I need to pee." Let's stop back at the apartment and get another drink. You guys in?"

The three of us guys looked at each other. Was there a choice? We got tossed from the bar with all our friends and we were wandering the streets. "Of course, let's do it. I need another drink too." Mark spoke for all of us.

I don't think anyone had been to their place. The fifth-floor walkup seemed like a crappy start. I don't know how the girls could deal with it in high heels and tight skirts. Once inside though the apartment was quite cool and I could see the appeal. There was a large central entertainment room with an impossibly big leather sectional couch. I pity the movers they coerced into hauling it up the stairs.

Alexis dropped her bag on the table and quickly hustled off to the bathroom. "Oh my God! I'm going to pee myself!" was followed by a slam of the bathroom door. Cara immediately went over and turned on some music. Immediately Guns and Roses filled the apartment. As far as I could tell, these girls listened exclusively to 80's hair band rock. It was kind of cool. As if on a mission from God, Steve marched right into their kitchen and started snooping around for something to drink. We couldn't tell if he was looking for a drink or demolishing the kitchen with the loud bang of cabinets and drawers. In a moment though he emerged victorious, flashing a wide smile. He tossed both Mark and I cold cans of beer. He held out in front of Cara two choices; another beer or some tequila. She grabbed the tequila bottle and took a small swig.

Mark was focused on his phone tapping away furiously before stopping and looking up. " The gang isn't really doing anything else. A few folks remained around the bar but sounds like a quiet night." At the same time Alexis emerged from the bathroom seemingly refreshed.

"Boo. As all she muttered before a long pause. "I still want to party. You guys want to party?"

In my head, I thought that was what we were already doing, but none the less I reaffirmed my answer.

Alexis turned up the music a bit louder and jumped up on top of the coffee table to dance some more. I had since sat down on the couch to drink my beer and watch the show. Cara flopped down on the couch next to me nearly knocking the beer out of my hand. We watched Alexis dance. Steve had moved in to dance near her, pumping his fists in the air cheering her on.

Everybody was focused on Alexis's dancing when I felt Cara's hand on my thigh. She began to slowly run her hand up and down the inside of my thigh quite nonchalantly while cheering on Alexis's table top dance. I rolled with it wondering If I now understood what Alexis meant when she said she wanted to party. Cara's hand worked up from my thigh and now rubbed my crotch. She probed my jeans with her hand to identify my cock. In moments blood filled my member and my cock emerged as a thick pipe through my jeans. Cara continued to rub her hand back and forth along my shaft, assessing its length and girth as it grew. She leaned in briefly and kissed the side of my neck.

Mark and Steve at this point had taken notice. Both grew wide eyed and figured this was going to be a fun night. Steve read this queue and reached up to Alexis still dancing on the coffee table. Standing behind her he put his hands on her thighs right and the hem line of her skirt. He began to steer her dance back and forth, all the while working his hands, and her skirt slowly higher. Alexis had no specific reaction other than this is what she most likely had wanted to happen. I watched Steve dance erotically and begin lifting her skirt. Before long, her bright pink panties could be seen.

Cara continued to kiss my neck and rub my cock through my jeans while I watched the show on the coffee table. She repositioned herself and lowered her head into my lap while unbuttoning my jeans simultaneously. My cock sprang free from the tightness of my jeans and was immediately surrounded by Cara's lips. I groaned at the sensation of her mouth enveloping my cock. The only sound she made was a gentle slurping as she slowly worked up and down my shaft.

I looked around sectional couch and saw Mark rubbing his own erection bulge through his jeans. For the moment he appeared odd man out, but I suspected there would be plenty of enjoyment to go around. He switched his gaze between Cara bobbing her mouth on my cock and Steve working his way up to Alexis's pussy.

Before long Steve had slid her skirt all the way up to her waist. Her creamy white thighs were a stark contrast to the bright pink lacey underwear she wore. Steve slowly spun her around and her dancing diminished to slow side to side rocking. Steve leaned his face in pressing his lips against her pubic mound through her panties. In response Alexis placed a hand on the back of his head holding him there while she slowly ground against his face. Mark and I clearly both found this erotic. He rubbed his erection harder through his jeans. I looked down at Cara's dirty blond mop of hair in my lap. I could only see the back of her head, but I could see in my minds eye every flick of her tongue against my cock.

I stretched out my arm reaching to her ass, and began to shimmy up her skirt. Before long her pale white ass cheeks were visible, separated by only a thin ribbon of black fabric from her thong underwear. I slid my hand from on top of her ass around and under her stomach so that I might reach her pussy. I gently slid my middle finger up and down her underwear across her pussy. I could feel her wet warmth through her underwear. She let out a low groan all while my cock remained deep in her mouth.

Alexis continued to grind against Steve's face, but now she had locked eyes with Mark, watching him massage his erection. She pulled Steve face away from her crotch. Her pink panties had a large dark wet spot, but it was unclear if it was from her or Steve, or maybe a bit of both. As she stepped down off the coffee table she bent over in front of Mark and kissed him on the lips while she unbuttoned his pants. As soon as his cock was in her hands she moved down to take him into her mouth. She began to suck him slow and sensually. Steve spun around and sat on the edge of the coffee table. Right before him was Alexis's ass. While she started to suck Mark, Steve pulled aside her panties to expose both her pussy and ass. Devoid of any hair, Steve was presented with the rose colored lips of her vagina. So as not to interfere with the head she was giving Mark, Steve leaned in and gently pressed his lips to her pussy, her asshole hovering just above his nose. He began to probe into her with his tongue, and felt her warmth begin to flow into his mouth. He continued to work his tongue into her pussy. All the while, Alexis did not miss a beat while working on Mark's cock, her saliva running down his shaft and down across his tight scrotum.

My own fingers began to get wet from Cara and I wanted more. I gently pulled her head from my cock, bringing her face to mine and kissing her. I probed my tongue into her mouth and she did the same to me. While locked in a deep tongue kiss, we began stripping off our clothes. Before long we were both fully naked, me still sitting on the couch. Cara promptly mounted me and guided my cock into her wetness. With a deep exhale I slid fully into her. She began a slow grind against me, her clit smashed against my pubic area while my cock plumbed her inner depths. She rubbed her breasts against my face as she continued to grind against me. She began to breathe heavily from the experience.

Seeing Cara and I fully naked and now fucking, Steve unbuttoned his pants and rose up from the coffee table standing behind Alexis. He removed his shirt and pants and gave his swollen cock a couple of quick pumps with his left hand while he held onto Alexis' ass cheeks with his right. He inserted himself fully in Alexis. She pulled Marks cock from her mouth and let out a groan before resuming her blowjob. Steve had filled her up from behind while mark had filled her mouth with his cock. Alexis clearly enjoying and knew how to handle multiple partners at the same time. Steve began to ram into her harder from behind and she struggled to remain steady. She braced both of her hands on Mark's chest while she kept licking and sucking his cock.

I cupped my hands around Cara's ass, firmly grasping her soft flesh. I began to lift her up and down so that I could thrust into her. As I took over, I began to penetrate her rapidly and vigorously, to which she responded with vocal pleasure. Soon I felt my loins beginning to tingle and I knew that soon I would cum. To keep from ending the night early I lifted her off of me and playfully tossed her down on the couch on her back. Looming over her gave me a chance to catch my breath and survey the room. Steve was now railing into Alexis and it became impossible for her to keep Mark in her mouth. Steve stood her up and removed the rest of her clothes before rolling her onto her back to enter her missionary on the couch. Mark sensed he should step away and got up from the couch and finished stripping his clothes. I looked over at him and nodded that he should come over here with Cara. I looked down at Cara, my dick dangling above her pussy which was now a rosy pink color from the grinding and thrusting.

"I need to take a break. You feel amazing and I'm not quite ready to be finished." I stood up and stepped away from her on the couch. With no delay Mark had moved in over top of her. He placed one of Cara's legs up over his should and wrapped the other around his thigh giving him a good grip with which to manipulate and control her body. He began to work quickly, pounding himself into her, while her breasts rolled back and for the from the effort.

I walked into the kitchen to grab a drink of water and let my stimulation abate. From the kitchen I could hear the four of them grunting and moaning their bodies slapping together as they fucked. While sipping a glass of water, I couldn't help but think these erotic sounds were a serious turn on and not helping me calm down.

When I returned to the room, I walked over by Steve and Alexis. I stood and watched for a minute like a curious spectator. Steve was fairly fit and athletic and had a better than average size cock. He was using every bit of his stamina and athleticism to fuck Alexis. His thrusts were fast and forceful. A less experienced woman might find them painful but Alexis clawed at his arms and chest goading him to continue. She clearly liked having him dominate her like this. I slowly worked my cock in my hand while watching them thunder away at each other. When they were both fully exhausted Steve pulled out and Alexis sat up to take him in her mouth. He gasped for breath and slowed his heart rate while Alexis slowed the action with some sensual cock sucking. I could see that these two were fairly engrossed in each other, so I moved over to the other end of the room to check in.

Cara and Mark had changed positions, and she was now riding on top of him much like when I was fucking her. I walked over beside them, and she turned to look over at me. She instinctively reached out for my cock and pulled me in close to her so that she could take me in her mouth once again. She slowed her grind on Mark so that she could also please my cock. I was hard as granite again while she worked her tongue around my shaft and worked my ball with her hands. Marks' face was buried in her chest while my cock slid in and out of her mouth. The three of us moved in a slow rhythm, exchanging deep moans as we lost ourselves in the pleasure.

The trance of pleasure Mark, Cara and I Shared was broken when I heard Steve exclaim, "Shit, I'm so close to cuming." Alexis had sucked on Steve for the last few minutes in a slow and methodical fashion. As he became more tense and his orgasm approached, she took him fully into her mouth and held him there, flicking her tongue lightly against the base of his shaft. Steve put his hands on top of his head and stared up at the ceiling. His body began to shake. Alexis placed her hands on his ass cheeks so she could control him. She resisted his urge to begin pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. She held him fully inserted into her mouth, torturing his shaft with her tongue. Steve let out a deep guttural moan and his genitals began throbbing and pulsing. Alexis slurped wildly to manage the ejaculation that was flowing into her mouth and throat. After several more spastic twitches he had finished and Alexis slowly withdrew him from her mouth. Cum had pooled at the corner of her mouth that she wiped with her finger and examined. Steve flopped down on the couch next to her, spent. She continued to play with his softening penis as both of the turned their gaze to Mark, Cara and I.

Cara paused from sucking my cock and spoke in hushed tones to Mark and I.

"I want you both." She said as she looked at both he and I for a response.

For the second time tonight, I was confused. She was fucking Mark at the same time she was sucking me. As far as I was concerned, she was having us both at that very moment.

Mark, much more astute than I responded. "where do you want us?"

Looking directly at Mark, she spoke without hesitation. "I want you both in my cunt." I had never heard a woman use the word 'cunt' before, let alone ask for two guys to be in her at the same time. I found it very erotic.

Mark looked up at me for my reaction, as I processed the request. This was new ground for me, but then again, just about everything tonight was. Without saying a thing, I leaned down and kissed her on the shoulder showing her my acknowledgement. She continued to slowly grind on Mark who was seated on the couch. I maneuvered myself in behind her, trying to find a good position among the tangle of her and Mark's legs. I placed one hand on the small of her back to direct her body while I grabbed my shaft tightly with the other. After a few moments of manipulation, I had my head pressing against the bottom of her wet hole. Mark's cock had her completely filled and I had no idea how I too was going to fit in as well. I squeezed my cock to make it as hard as possible to facilitate stretching her to receive me. Cara let out a small groan of distress as I pressed in alongside Mark's hardened member. Before long her body had adapted to receive us both and I pushed myself in as deeply as I could. The three of us remained still, soaking in this new feeling and groaning together. Mark began to slowly rock his hips and we all became stimulated together. To start, I matched his moves so that he and I were inserting and retracting together. Cara emitted one deep moan after another at the feeling of being stuffed by two men simultaneously. Mark and I continued this motion, gradually increasing the amplitude of our strokes and we progressed.

Alexis and Steve, moved from the far end of the couch to be closer to the action. Naked still, Alexis sat next to Mark so she could be up close and person for Cara's pleasure. Alexis stroked all three of us in her effort to heighten our pleasure. Repeatedly I felt her hand glide down across my ass and back up the inside of my thigh finishing with a flick of her fingers against my taint prior to removing her hand. Mark's ability to fuck Cara was limited to short hip thrusts with her straddling him and me Stradling Cara. I however could make much more substantial and forceful thrusts. I worked myself into her and I was rewarded with moans. Mark too began to moan and it dawned on me that our two cocks were sandwiched together inside of Cara, so I was as much fucking him as I was her.

I switched my rhythm that that as Mark drew himself back I thrust into her. Cara would breathlessly moan "oh fuck," and "don't stop" as we slowly worked away on her. The pleasure the three of us were giving each other was otherworldly. When I thought I couldn't feel any better, I would feel Alexis press her fingers against my taint if only for a moment. I wanted it to last forever.

After a particularly deep moan, Mark grunted "I'm cuming." With our cocks pressed together in her hole I could feel his cock throb erotically against mine. Filling with his sperm, Cara's cunt became amazingly slick inviting me to thrust harder. Mark's orgasm began to wane and he soon grew flaccid. I continued to pound her while Mark's cock slipped out of her. Her hole, now fully lubricated with Mark's ejaculate, was mine alone to fuck. Mark remained trapped below Cara and his face was buried in her tits. As the last one to cum, I felt virulent and powerful. I began thundering into her pussy. Her groans turned into an audible repetition of "fuck, fuck, fuck." At the same time Alexis reached between my legs and started to vigorously rub my taint. There was no holding back. I bucked and began shooting hot jets of my sperm into Cara. Mark's, Cara's and my cum mixed into a frothy grease that coated all our genitals and inspired me to give as many additional pumps as possible until my erection gave up.