Author's Note: This is a true story and happened over 20 years ago. In a way, it laid the groundwork for future experiences. As this is my first attempt at writing a story, any feedback would be appreciated.
I was at my desk finishing up a few phone calls when Scott popped his head through my door. Seeing that I was on the phone, he made hand gestures for me to hang up and head out the door. I quickly ended my call, grabbed my duffel bag, and followed him out of the plant. This was going to be a great weekend. Scott, myself, and too other guys at work, Pat and Jim were headed to Atlanta to catch a Georgia Tech/Alabama football game. Scott was revved up, as he was recent alumni, as for me and the other guys, we just wanted to get drunk and hopefully score with some co-eds. The four of us could blend in as we all graduated from college within the past year.
The drive down to Atlanta was uneventful. We pulled into our hotel, checked in, and then hit all the local spots with Scott as our tour guide. It was great being back on a college campus; drinking and chatting up the girls. With our newfound job status, we were hoping that we could impress some of the co-eds and get laid. Who were we kidding, we were four engineers and we quickly found out that engineers scored with good looking co-eds as often as they did when they were engineering students, which is to say, not often. Still, that didn't prevent us from getting shit-faced drunk.
During the course of the evening, I got separated from the rest of the guys and decided to head back to the hotel. Being an Asian male, I didn't have nearly the alcohol capacity as my buddies and I needed to sleep. Somehow, I managed to find the correct hotel and correct room which was a major accomplishment considering how drunk I was. I opened the door and promptly passed out on my bed.
I was in the middle of a wet dream, a beautiful wet dream that seemed too real. I was dreaming that I was getting my cock sucked. It felt so real, I could feel the tongue swirl around my cockhead and feel the lips moving up and down my shaft. I must have known that it was not a dream as I woke up with a start.
"What the fuck!" I said, ready to take a swing at who ever was sucking my cock. My first thought was that one of my buddies had gone gay.
I calmed down when I looked at my crotch and saw was a mass of red hair, obviously belonging to a woman bob up and down my cock. It felt great as I lay back on the bed to enjoy my good fortune. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Scott sitting naked on an easy chair. Our eyes met and he toasted me with the beer in his hand.
Suddenly, the woman at my crotch let my cock fall out with a pop and said, "You lose, and I told you I could wake him up! Now you owe me $20!" She put her mouth back on my cock and resumed sucking.
Scott got up and fished through his wallet, pulled out a twenty, and threw it on the bed. He walked over to us and I noticed he had a raging hard on. He got right behind her, pulled her up by her hips so she was in the perfect position for doggy. He eased his cock into her and she let out a low moan. With her in this new position, I could see that this woman was older than us, about 40 years old, a little plump but I wasn't complaining.
Scott and I filled her front and back. I was really glad that I had a lot to drink, as I was able to hold back cumming for a while. Still, the redhead worked on my dick skillfully with her mouth and hands. Her blowjob was very different from the ones that I had received from women closer to my age. The redhead would bring me to the brink and then let me down again. You can't teach that technique, it is only gotten through experience.
Each time Scott rammed into her, it forced her head down on my cock further. Finally, I reached the point of no return and started to cum down her throat. The redhead kept sucking, swallowing every drop, and she still tried to suck some more out of me. I had to pull her off my cock as it got two sensitive.
With my cock out of her mouth, the redhead began to scream, "Fuck me, Fuck me harder" in an adorable Southern drawl. Scott was all concentration, the sweat poring off of him as he pounded into her cunt. I had to take a leak and when I returned from the bathroom, the redhead was now riding Scott. I could see her plump ass cheeks jiggling and went over and gave them a playful squeeze. I did the same for her plump tits before leaning over to suck her nipples. The redhead reached over and started to fondle my cock, trying to get it hard again. That's the beauty of youth, in no time; I had another raging boner and climbed on the bed. The redhead bent down a bit to give me some more head. Scott had a perfect view of my cock disappearing down her throat and this could have set him off as he shot his load up her pussy.
With Scott spent, the three of us rearranged ourselves. Scott flopped back on his bed and I positioned the redhead for some doggy fucking. Just as I was about to put my cock in her cunt, Scott said; "Whoa, dude, you wanna fuck that? I dropped two loads into her already."
I looked down at the redhead's cunt as she waved her ass in the air begging for more cock. I could see Scott's cum dripping out of her pussy. I just shrugged my shoulders and said, "What the fuck" and plunged into her pussy. Remember, this is 1984 when the concern for HIV and other STDs were not a huge concern.
I grabbed her wide hips and started working my cock in her. It was tough getting any friction as she was really wet from her own juices as well as the two loads that Scott had already deposited in her. I scooted up a bit more and found the best angle of attack that would negate some of the looseness and wetness. Throughout all of this, I kept wondering how this could possibly happen.
Scott later told me that after we got separated, he left the college bar area and headed to a seedy neighborhood bar he used to frequent. She was the only woman in there so Scott, ever the hound, talked her up. He must have said something that she liked because she attacked him at the bar.
