After our sex session at the Laundromat, Steve, Tom, and I became great fuck buddies. Every time any of us wanted a nice, dirty time, we just called each other up and met up. Usually it was at their place or mine. However, lately, we have been meeting for drinks before hand or hanging out at a club for a while before returning to one of our apartments to fuck. A lot of the time it was just me and Stev because Tom worked a lot, but we still had dirty 3-way fun at least once or twice a month.
One night, Steve called and said that Tom had met a guy at the bar where he works who told him he had just moved to the area and was having trouble meeting people. The guy's name was Dustin and he was from New York.
"So?" I asked over the phone, "What does that have to do with me?" I wondered.
"Well," Steve answered, "Tom got to talking to the guy and he told him about you and our...adventures. This guy, Dustin, said he liked to smoke weed and he'd love to meet you. It sounded like he was up for a good time. What do you think?"
"Hmm..." I said, thinking, "What does he look like?" I would only be up for adding anothe rman to the equation if he was hot, so I had to ask.
"Well, why don't you come over and see? He is here right now and I think you'll be pleasantly surprised," said Steve.
I thought about it for a minute. I had never fucked around with THREE guys at once but the idea made me hot. Steve and Tom were amazing and it would be so arousing to fuck another guy while they...helped. I made my decision and told Steve I'd be over in half an hour.
When I arrived at their apartment I was wearing a black bikini (we lived by the beach) and a little mess see thru dress over it. I had bare feet and my dark hair was up in a messy ponytail. Tom answered the door with a beer in his hand and said to come on in.
"Hello, I'm Dustin," said a taller, dark skinned man who got up off the couch. He had a muscular body and looked to be South American. He had on board shorts and no shirt. I was very pleasantly surprised!
"I'm Raynne," I told him, giving him a hug.
"I've heard a lot about you," He said with a smile. Damn this guy was hot! I couldn't wait to have his cock up my dripping pussy.
"All good, I hope," I said, smiling back. "Why don't we sit down and have a smoke?" I asked, moving towards the large couch in the middle of the room. All three men sat down, and I was between Dustin and Tom. Steve sat on the coffee table in front of me, facing us. I opened my purse and pulled out a joint for us to smoke. After I lit it and puffed I passed it to Dustin.
"Nice," he said after a big hit. He passed it along and we continuedto flirt until we were all giggling and high. Dustin started touching my hair and putting his hand on my knee.
"Hm it's really hot in here, do you want a popsicle?" Steve asked. I said yes and he went into the kitchen. While he was gone Tom and Dustin started touching me all over and they took off my little dress, leaving me in a string bikini. Dustin kissed me and untied my top, letting my swollen tits pop out. My nipples were hard and begging for touch. Dustin noticed this and cupped one of them in his hand (as best as he could, I am pretty well endowed!) and then Tom took the toher in his mouth. I moaned as he sucked and nibbled.
"I see you have started the party without me..." I heard Steve say as he returned with a red popsicle in his hand. He sat down in front of me and Dustin and Tom let go of my breasts. Steve took the cold popsicle and touched the tip of it to my left nipple. I squeeled. Then he touched the tip to my other nipple and traced it down to my belly button. It left a little red juicy trail which Dustin quickly started licking off. In no time I was completely naked and the posicle was being pushed in and out of my pussy and rubbed against my clit by Steve. Then he would pull it out and Dustin or Tom would suck and lick my juicy slit. I moaned in pleasure and squeeled at the cold.
