0 comments/ 58618 views/ 6 favorites The Sleep Over Ch. 01 By: BobDogwood Before I knew it, we were looking at having a week off from classes over the Thanksgiving holiday. A few of us were sitting around at Nicole’s house one afternoon the week before Thanksgiving and discussing what we could do together during the week’s vacation. “Let’s have some kind of party,” Kristine suggested. “A Thanksgiving party? How would we ever do that?” Nicole asked. “Yeah, that’s no good,” I agreed. “Hey, how about some kind of giant sleep-over?” Krista inquired. When my lovely girlfriend observed the happy expressions on everyone’s face, she knew she had a hit on her hands. “But where can we have it?” Kristine wanted to know. “We can’t have it at my house. There’s not enough room with all of my bothers and sisters.” That was much the same problem at my home. Nicole suggested, “Why not have it here? We have plenty of room.” Man, that was an understatement. Nicole was an only child and she virtually lived in a mansion; at least a mansion compared to the rest of our homes. Her father was either an attorney or some sort of high class crook; oh, sorry – same thing. So the deal was struck. The party would be held on the Friday following Thanksgiving, beginning about seven o’clock in the evening and going all night; well, it was a sleep-over. We were all free to invite whoever we wanted; the more the merrier, but we had to tell Nicole by Friday morning, so she could buy enough food and soft drinks, etc. The only rule was no males allowed. I thought to myself, ‘Yeah, sure, uh huh. Mwahaha!’ Well, as far as what happened on Thanksgiving itself, I went with Eric to his house for dinner and then later Eric came with me to my house for dinner. At both homes, by the way, the turkey was stuffed with dressing and I was stuffed by Eric’s big fat prick. Mwahaha! The next day I went over to Nicole’s house early in the afternoon to help her with various things in preparation of the party. If you’re a guy, you’re probably thinking what the heck kind of preparation do you have to make for a slumber party. Believe you me, there’s a lot to do, plus you have to decide what you’re gonna wear, Of course, in my case it’s what I’m not gonna wear. Mwahaha! I hadn’t been at Nicole’s house long at all, when I decided I was already feeling hemmed in, so to speak, so I slid out of the purple short skirt and pretty tank top I had worn. When Nicole turned around and observed my total nakedness, she exclaimed, “Oh my God!” “What?” I asked, completely perplexed. “When my mother sees you, she’ll have a hissy fit.” “Why? She’s seen all this before, hasn’t she?” I inquired. “Well,” Nicole answered with doubt in her voice, “not on another woman probably, but maybe on herself. My mother’s a real prude, you know?” “Well, I’ll unprude her,” I replied. Nicole laughed. “Somehow I doubt it. I think you better stay out of the way, if she comes in for anything.” “She won’t be coming in alot, will she?” I asked, literally holding my breath until I received an answer. “No, I don’t think so,” Nicole affirmed. “I asked her not to.” “Good,” I expressed, my breath coming out in a rush of relief. It would have ruined all of my carefully laid, and I do mean ‘laid,’ plans. Mwahaha! Pretty soon some of Nicole’s closest friends began to trickle in early. Kristine arrived first. When she walked in and glimpsed me standing there stark naked, the beautiful young woman exclaimed, “Sara, how good to see you’re ready to have some fun in your party outfit!” We all got a good a laugh out of that, let me tell you. Carrie was the next person to show up. I really haven’t told you about Carrie. She’s an old friend of Kristine and Nicole going way back to elementary school. She was about five feet, five inches, had fairly short but very curly red hair, a nice firm but rounded body, and really large breasts; all in all a really nice piece of work. The next person who arrived was one of my ‘secret’ guests that no one except Nicole and me knew about. Do you remember the beautiful young woman, who tangled with me at my birthday party – Kitty? Well, in case you don’t, let me tell you – she was one hot looking little mama! Haha! She had long brunette hair, a simply gorgeous face with a little button nose, and a fabulous figure, which included large breasts and a narrow waist. Kitty’s outfit included a long, stylish appearing, green dress, which hugged her body in all the right places, pearl earrings, and green high heels. She always was fashionable but, all in all, I found it to be a strange outfit for a slumber party. But who am I to judge? I wasn’t wearing anything to a slumber party. Mwahaha! After the beautiful young woman was introduced by me to Kristine, Nicole, and Carrie, she turned to me and offered a lengthy embrace. Kitty and I had at first stayed in close contact with each other, in more ways than one, but eventually had drifted apart at the start of this academic year, when it turned out that we were going to attend different colleges together. When I returned her hug, I stepped up on my tiptoes and began to feverishly kiss her, while forcing my tongue into her mouth. Kitty began to moan softly and, I could tell from her quick physical responses that, for some reason, she hadn’t been receiving any sweet loving recently. The stylish young woman stepped back slightly from me and, as she did, Kristine and Nicole very carefully inserted themselves in the middle and gently separated us. “Hey!” I complained. “What the fuck?” “Language!” Carrie warned me with a stern countenance. I shot her an angry glare, but I really wanted to shoot her an angry finger. Nicole explained, “We can’t do that right now, because my mother could come into the room any time with new guests arriving or bringing refreshments. If we’re going to do that, it will need to be late tonight. If you can’t wait, I suppose you could use the upstairs bathroom, but try not to monopolize it for very long, please.” I nodded my agreement at Nicole, when suddenly Carrie complained, “Good grief, Sara! This is a sleep over, not an orgy!” When everyone but Kitty and I laughed, I thought, ‘Laugh now, bitch! Because I’ll wipe that smugness off your face before we’re finished.’ After Nicole and Kristine had made the first large bowl of punch, something made out of several different juices and orange sherbet, I asked Kitty if she would elicit the three of them in some kind of conversation, while I spiked the punch. She did and I did. I added several huge quantities of vodka, mixed in with some more vodka and stirred oh so carefully. Oh yes, this new punch will verily knock some people on their ass! Mwahaha! The next to arrive was Krista, my new love and girlfriend, who looked merely scrumptious. She was wearing the same outfit she wore on the day that Eric and I fucked her for the first time. By the way, I still loved Eric, you know. I just had a boyfriend and a girlfriend. Be glad I didn’t have any animal friends, haha. Well, come to think of it, there was one dog, who had a especially long cock, but that’s another story that will never be brought up. After meeting all who she wasn’t already acquainted with, my wild sweet love came and stood in front of me; her face represented a mock study of someone very frustrated with me. Krista looked so God damned beautiful, I wanted to just tear off all her clothes and fuck her on the spot. My girlfriend stood with her hands resting on her hips and leaned forward slightly, while asking, “What do you have to say for yourself, Sara?” “What do you mean?” I asked in a small voice, while attempting to cover my pussy and breasts with my hands. This was a game that Krista and I sometimes played, but the others knew nothing of it. They had ceased their own conversations and were straining to eavesdrop on ours. “I mean why are you standing there stark naked, when I wasn’t even here!” my girlfriend accused in a considerable louder voice. “And keep those hands down,” the young beauty ordered, while pulling my hands away from my body. “Now come here, bitch and lick my pussy,” Krista ordered. As soon as my girlfriend and I heard several sharp intakes of breaths coming from the other side of the room and someone saying, “Oh good God!” we couldn’t control ourselves any further and burst out laughing. As the others realized that they had been taken in, they began to threaten us with all sorts of bodily harm, while Krista and I were practically rolling around the floor with laughter. That was when my friend Rebecca walked into the room. Naturally enough she demanded to know what was going on. As everybody shouted things out to her at the same time, I don’t think she ever really figured it out. Rebecca looked as tasty as ever. In case you don’t remember, she was very, very pretty with light brunette hair streaked with blonde highlights, blue eyes, and fair skin. Rebecca was between five feet, three and five feet, four inches tall and appeared to have a figure beneath her clothing that promised earthly delights, if you know what I mean. My beautiful friend appeared to be getting with the program, as she was wearing a very revealing halter top and a blue mini-skirt so short her sheer panties were clearly visible beneath it. If only she hadn’t worn panties, then I would have known she was ready to graduate from the ‘Bubblegom school of exhibitionism.’ Mwahaha! After being introduced around to those who didn’t know her, Rebecca came over to me and we stood and made small talk about what had occurred since last we talked. She pleased me by saying she loved my new angry looking red cunt hole look. I was still laughing, when Christa entered the bedroom. Do you remember that Christa was five feet, three and a half inches tall, with shoulder-length brown hair with blonde highlights, bright blue eyes, a nice bust and long legs? After greeting everybody individually Christa and Krista came over and started talking with me and Rebecca. I think they mainly came over to make me write Christa and Krista over and over – haha! In fact they had this little gig they ran whenever someone would say one of their names. They both would say, “Do you mean her?” and point at each other. The last time they had done that to me I warned Krista that it might be time to just call her KinkyLilSquirt, whenever Christa was around also. I don’t know how she felt about that, because she had just looked at me and exclaimed, “Mwahaha!” I just don’t know where she is getting this stuff from. As everyone began to grow more comfortable, they were eating the various kinds of food that had been set out and drinking vast quantities of my vodka spiked punch. A few of them were getting fairly sloshed and didn’t even realize it. Mwahaha! Fairly quickly Kristine and Nicole had to make up another large bowl of it. This time I also involved Krista in my project, as I was finally able to add vodka when no one was looking. I had snuck in about ten quarts of vodka into the sleepover, haha! Where did I get the money for ten quarts of vodka? Well, it wouldn’t be that college alumni were laying all kinds of illegal money on Eric – no, that wouldn’t be it. Mwahaha. Right after that Eudora came in with Betty trailing right behind. They were an incongruous couple, let me tell you. They had just happened to meet at the front door. Do you remember who Betty is? She’s that extremely fine looking sales manager at that store in the mall. I had gone out with her several times since then. Betty had remained a extremely hot fuck, plus she dressed so fashionably and always brought me good looking outfits too! Mwahaha! In fact, she was carrying a new dress with her on a hanger. After the two of them had been introduced around and each of them had been given some punch, Betty immediately gravitated to me still holding that dress on a hanger. I leaned forward and brushed my breasts against her currently covered substantial bosom, while kissing her on the cheek. “Hello, love,” Betty greeted me. “What’s that?” she asked, while slightly poking my shaved genital area with her finger sending a little thrill through me. Man, I was so hot and ready to fuck with all these fine looking young women all around me. I answered, “KinkyLilSquirt shaved me.” Krista cackled, “Mwahaha!” Betty complimented, “It looks quite sexy, it makes me want to eat it all up.” “Hey, save me a little,” Krista complained. Betty flashed her a quick smile to show my girlfriend all was cool. It was de fuckin’ bomb to have all these beautiful women fighting over me. ‘This is promising to be a hella night,’ I thought to myself. “I brought this for you,” Betty declared, holding the dress up. Peering at the dress, I recognized there was very little to it. It was basically see-through as it was just a bare, and I mean bare, minimum of material being mostly open space. It was just up my alley – how to be dressed, but yet naked at the same time. Haha! “It’s perfect!” I praised. “Thank you so much, hon,” I gushed and I offered Betty another kiss. I took the dress and hung it near the bedroom door. so I would remember to take it with me tomorrow following the sleep over. As they drank more punch, some of my friends grew extremely warm. I noticed Nicole went over and put on the AC, which is unusual at Thanksgiving time, even for Florida. I bet I’d have some of them stripped down to bra and panties in no time, due to their being so heated, in more ways that one. I was making the rounds of the different conversations, while subtly running my hands over some of my friends, who I could tell were the most intoxicated. They were so intensely talking they didn’t really notice how much they were getting off on my touch. When I reached the threesome of Krista, Betty, and Christa, I came up behind my lovely girlfriend and began kissing the back of her neck, while saying, “I love you so much, KinkyLilSquirt.” Krista giggled as much from my kisses tickling her as the use of her nickname. I unzipped her white top and then lifted it over her arms and off her body exposing her, extremely low cut, lacy bra, which exposed most of her fairly massive breasts. I then unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off her body leaving her dressed only in white frilly panties below the waist. Krista turned and we stood and just cuddled each other for a matter of minutes. It just felt so good to be holding her semi-naked body so close to my naked one, that I had adrenaline just racing through my body. I saw others cutting their eyes toward us, as they continued their conversations. I realized they knew I was capable of anything and were just a little apprehensive about what might be coming next. Mwahaha! End of Part One of The Sleep Over The Sleep Over Ch. 02 When I reached the threesome of Krista, Betty, and Christa, I came up behind my lovely girlfriend and began kissing the back of her neck, while saying, "I love you so much, KinkyLilSquirt." Krista giggled as much from my kisses tickling her, as from my use of her nickname. I unzipped her white top and then lifted it over her arms and off her body exposing her, extremely low cut, lacy bra, which exposed most of her fairly massive breasts. I then unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off her body leaving her dressed only in white frilly panties below the waist. Krista turned and we stood and just cuddled each other for a matter of minutes. It just felt so good to be holding her semi-naked body so close to my naked one, that I had adrenaline just racing through my body. I saw others cutting their eyes toward us, as they continued their conversations. I realized they knew I was capable of anything and were just a little apprehensive about what might be coming next. Mwahaha! That's what made it so surprising to everyone, including myself, when Krista made the next move by reaching behind her and unfastening her bra. She then reached up and brought the bra down off her shoulders and arms and dropped it at her feet on the floor. Krista's breasts were perfectly shaped with wonderfully full nipples and just the exact size that was needed to wonderfully fit her body. They were large for her overall height and body, but not unpleasantly so. I immediately lowered my mouth on one of her nipples and began to suckle it. "Oh!" my beautiful girlfriend moaned at the touch on my mouth on her breast. Krista reached down and pushed her panties down to the floor and stood gloriously stark naked before me – and before all the other young women in the room with the late afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows. As I was moving my mouth from one nipple to the other, I happened to glance at the rest of the party. Kristine and Nicole were grinning broadly at us, public sex being old hat to them. Kitty had pushed her gorgeous green dress up around her waist and her panties down around her knees and she had three fingers jammed into her labia and was working them in and out as quickly as possible. Her head was thrown back in a state of ecstasy. Rebecca had pulled her short skirt off and was now watching us wearing only her halter top and sheer panties. Christa and Eudora were tentatively running their hands lightly over each other, while intently watching Krista and myself. Betty, who was standing beside us, began to massage all around Krista's neck and shoulders, right in the areas where most people carry their stress and tension from the hassle of their day to day lives. She had strong appearing hands and supple fingers and was able to elicit a moan of satisfaction from my beautiful girlfriend every time she dug in with her hands. Krista began to play with my clit; it being now extremely easy to find due to my hairless condition down there. As Betty continued massaging my best girl, I began to kiss KinkyLilSquirt passionately over and over driving Krista to manipulate my clit ever more strongly causing me to begin to thrust my hips at her hand. Oh God damn, it felt good! I knew my lady love was feeling good also, as her face was extremely flushed and her eyes indicated that she was only in partial touch with reality at the present time. Her skin was so smooth and it was literally glowing at the moment. I decided to take this to a higher level and I lead her over to one of the five beds that had been pushed into the large bedroom in anticipation of the sleepover. I was amused when Betty followed us, but you know me – the more the merrier. Mwahaha! I helped my beautiful girlfriend to lay on her back on the bed and she pulled her legs up until they were bent at the knees and spread wide apart offering the entire room a complete view of the inner workings of her distended vagina. As I lay beside her, whispering my love for her, and holding her gorgeous body next to mind, Betty crouched between Krista's legs and began to tongue her clitoris. "Oh God!" my wild sweet love cried out, as her cum gushed from her cunt and into Betty's mouth. I began to kiss my sweetheart passionately slipping my tongue into her mouth, as she responded in like kind, while continuing to twitch and turn as her cum continued to roll from her in multiple orgasms. She explained to me later it had been a peak sexual experience for her, as she had never ever experienced anything before near that good. We decided it must have been everything put together that added to it – doing it in front of a number of our friends, having her cunt eaten out by Betty, while being cuddled, kissed and loved by me. As I lay relaxing in my baby's arms in post-coital sweet talking and sharing private jokes, I happened to glance over at some of our friends. Kitty had since stripped off both her dress and her underwear leaving her only wearing her green high heels and she looked hot in them, let me promise you that! With her long brunette hair, gorgeous face with a little button nose, and large breasts and a narrow waist, she was flat out drop dead beautiful. Kitty was currently laying on a bed with her nude body wrapped around Rebecca, who had seemed to have lost her panties along the way and was currently dressed only in her halter top. Christa and Eudora were also completely nude and involved with each other on yet another bed, kissing and rubbing their clits against each other. 'Oh my God!' I thought. 'Krista has started an orgy, the likes of which hasn't been seen since the days of the Roman Empire!' Mwahaha! Kristine and Nicole were standing in the corner watching everybody with bemused looks on their faces, but in case you think they were handling everything that had gone wrong with the sleepover so far in a mature manner, you're mistaken. They were just slugging down that punch and hadn't yet tumbled to the fact that it was heavily laced with booze. They were really just three sheets to the wind, haha! Now that bitch Carrie was another matter. She stood over there, her face completely flushed, hands on her hips, and looking pissed as hell. I later decided that her red face was more related to being sexually stimulated rather than angry, but I certainly didn't know that at the time. And who would have? Carrie began spewing her anger all over us. "Who do you two perverts think you are? You're not at your house. This is at Nicole's house and she said she didn't want you to do anything like this and if you did to take it to the bathroom." "No, really," Nicole explained. "It's alright, I don't mind – really, Carrie." Carrie stopped her rant long enough to smile at Nicole and then returned to spewing her bile out over us. "You dykes are disgusting anyway, you're an abomination unto the Lord, but then to insist we have to witness this sickness is even worse. You should have the common decency to keep this kind of abomination to yourselves." I don't know what Krista was feeling, but I was PISSED! I turned to my lady love and said very calmly, "Let's fuck this homophobic cunt bitch up." Krista smiled at me, the smile that is full of rainbows and butterflies. (Alright, so I'm corny when I'm in love – sue me). I took that to be a yes. This Carrie was so full of self righteousness that she wasn't even worried about any kind of retribution on our part. Maybe she was just so used to having her own way that it never occurred to her that people might fight back, but whatever it was caused her to pay no further attention to us, but to turn her attention to Nicole and Kristine. I suppose she was seeking some type of validation from them, but it never came as we crossed the room to her in a vengeful mood; at least there was on my part. Carrie was wearing a yellow tank top and blue jean cut offs. She was just a tad chunky, but a far cry from being overweight in any sense. In fact, I had the idea it was a good chunky, as in muscle rather than fat based on the way her body appeared, as she moved around and the way her bosom filled out the front of the tank top promised some generous breasts. We were standing directly behind her and she was ranting so extensively to Nicole and Kristine, she didn't have the slightest idea we were there. "Hey cunt lips!" I yelled in her ear causing her to jump in surprise. Mwahaha! As the young woman began to turn around, I decided not to give her any more warning than that. Gripping the bottom of her tank top, I pulled it straight up and over her head, while Krista had the hard job of unbuttoning Carrie's cutoffs and dragging them down to the floor. As soon the redheaded teenager turned all the way around, I crammed the wadded up tank top into her mouth preventing her from calling out immediately, but of course it wouldn't have proven to be effective in the long run. I reached out and yanked her bra off and – hello – liberated her very sizeable, but wonderfully shaped breasts with their enormous nipples. Carrie made the mistake of attempting to cover her breasts from prying eyes, rather than fighting back. I believe, since KinkyLilSquirt and I are actually rather slight of height, she might have been able to out bully us, although we were much faster than she as it turned out. Krista and I were working as well together as a well trained wrestling tag team. Krista pulled Carrie's panties off exposing her rather fleshy pubes and her large thatch of bright red pubic hair. Motioning to Krista to pick up our victim's feet, I carried her by her shoulders over to a bed and laid her down. Krista immediately set about tonguing Carrie's clit, while I first suckled both nipples and then began to kiss her gently all over her upper body. Her body was twisting and writhing on the bed, but I wasn't actually sure if it was in ecstasy or protest and noticing that she was desperately attempting to communicate, I grew frightened that possibly she was asthmatic and needed to be able to breath through her mouth. I quickly pulled the tank top from her mouth just in time to hear her moan, "Don't stop, do me, do me please." And she reached out with her arms and drew me close to her body and squeezed for dear life. This poor woman probably hadn't been touched by anyone, outside of a handshake or a pat on the shoulder, since she was a baby. I certainly am able to identify readily a person, who is suffering from touch deprivation and she was one of the worst cases I had ever witnessed. As she continued to embrace me in a death grip, I moved my naked body against hers as much as possible, which I could tell she found deeply rewarding from the words of gratitude she was expressing to me. It turned out when I spoke with her later, that her parents had been killed in an auto accident, when she was an infant and she was raised by a great aunt and uncle, who were literally the ages of many of her friends' grandparents. They offered her all the material things she would want or need and words of encouragement throughout her life, but no physical contact, as they had failed to understand the importance of such in a child's development to a happy, mature adult. Krista continued to tongue Carrie's clit as hard as she could, while I hugged the red haired pretty young woman, while kissing her over and over. Suddenly Carrie was arching her back in almost a drawn bow position, as her cum finally and furiously emerged from deep inside her. There must have been quite a build up of jism in her, as she admitted later she had never had an orgasm in her entire life, if you can believe that. I just remembered we used to say that somebody, who we knew hadn't had an orgasm in a long time, had a very bad case of white eye; meaning their cum buildup was almost all the way to their brain. Mwahaha! As Krista, Carrie, and I lay cuddled side by side by side (haha!) on the bed, Christa and Eudora and Kitty and Rebecca were still involved in sexual play on two of the beds. Betty had also stripped herself naked and was leaning over Kristine and Nicole while removing their clothing, as they were presently passed out from too much vodka laced punch and thereby missed in its entirety the truly terrifying scene when Nicole's mother entered the bedroom unannounced carrying a huge plate of sandwiches! Mwahaha! The Sleep Over Ch. 03 I don't know if you remember where we were in this tale of my sexual odyssey, but if you don't – then go back and look at chapter two of 'The Sleep-Over.' I'm positive that the scene that lay before Nicole's mother represented to her something from the deepest bowels of hell; something that might have crossed her mind in the middle of the night, when she couldn't fall asleep as one of the worst things that could ever happen to her daughter – to be corrupted by some twisted lesbo fornicators! Hehe! In fact, since Nicole was obviously passed out and a stark naked Betty was standing over her holding Nicole's clothing, I'm positive her mother thought her daughter was being raped by some demented gay demon from hell. Now when the woman in question screamed, it had a tendency to help everyone present to concentrate on the immediate task at hand – i.e. getting out of that room as quickly as possible! I had no idea what happened to anybody else at that time, I only found out later. All I knew then was Krista had the presence of mind to grab her clothing and me by the hand and we fled past Nicole's mother, who was involved in one of those hands up to her face, head thrown back, full bore horror movie screams. I'm surprised the cops weren't there by then just by that scream alone. Since I had stripped off so long before anybody else had even arrived, there wasn't a chance in hell that I would be able to locate my clothing under everything that had been thrown on it since then. Krista had some money and wanted to call a taxi for us to travel to her house, because her family had left to go out of town for the weekend on Friday morning, but I suggested we just get out of there as quickly as possible and call from somewhere else. Accepting my advice, Krista rapidly donned her outfit and gave me her bra and panties to wear. I must admit I looked as cute as a button in her scanty undies, although it looked strange to me, because I never usually wear any underwear. Well, we finally got down to a little shopping center and located a payphone and called a Yellow Cab. Have you ever heard this one? A drunk staggers up to a hotel clerk and demands, "Call me a cab!" And the hotel clerk replies, "Okay, you're a cab." Haha! Now you may ask how did I feel about running around on late Friday afternoon in public wearing only Krista's bra and panties – you know me, what do you think? Haha. Well, you're wrong, I was embarrassed. Thank God, with it being late November it was already dark, plus it was the day after Thanksgiving, so most people had the day off their jobs. Despite all this, there was still quite of lot of people at the shopping center. There always is, it's like the number one pastime in the state of Florida – shopping, because there's so many old people and that's all they can do anymore is spend money. So there was quite a number of people at this shopping center, but do you remember my rule? I just stared right at them, until they looked away. The old farts probably just figured it was some kind of new fashion, but, of course, we had these teenage guys come over to rap. They were just a bunch of clowns and I handled them quickly. I told them we'd go out with them sometime, if one of them would lend me his clothes. They couldn't get away quick enough after that. Finally, like after a half an hour the taxi arrives. We climb into the backseat and Krista gives the driver the address. Of course, you can see this guy looking at me in the rear view mirror during the entire trip, but he plays it cool and never says a word. We finally arrive at Krista's house and she pays him and gives him a good tip for not giving us a hard time or anything, plus I'm pretty sure she bought his compliance with it, if anybody ever asked him about picking us up. Okay, I was being paranoid, but you didn't see how crazy Nicole's mother looked. I wouldn't have put anything past her at that point, but it turned out that she didn't do much. After all, she did finally discover that Nicole and Kristine had been passed out from drinking and, of course, she never believed their explanation that they didn't know anything about it. Gawd! We finally got into Krista's house; she had to go find the house key they leave stashed outside for her and I don't mind telling you it wasn't a moment too soon. I was freezing! It was damn cold out; at least, for Florida it was. It had already gone down in the forties and when you're used to the temperature being ninety degrees – that's cold. I'll tell you, my nipples were standing straight out from it. Now that's cold! No wonder that taxi driver had kept staring at me. My sexy girlfriend rushed into the house and called out 'first dibs' on the shower. She stripped off immediately leaving her clothes just laying on the living room floor and ran off into the bathroom. I stood there thinking, 'Alright for you. We'll just see about this.' I planned on going in there after her, but first I went to make a quick telephone call. I stripped off her underwear and left it in her bedroom. When I attempted to enter the bathroom, I discovered it was locked. I took that as personal affront and I went down downstairs and rummaged around in her family's toolbox, until I found what I was looking. I brought the tiny screwdriver back up to the bathroom and started working on the lock. Trust me on this, don't ever lock yourself in a bathroom to escape a murderer or something like that. There isn't a bathroom lock that's worth a shit, unless you put a deadbolt on it. Haha! It only took me a few short minutes to pop it open and I crept into the bathroom very quietly. I wanted to surprise her completely and I surely did when I stepped into the shower behind her. I put one hand on her breast and the other down across her pussy. You should have her scream! Scared the living shit out of her, I did. Teach her to lock me out! The first thing I noticed was, despite the hot shower dripping off her beautiful tight little body, there seemed to be some other liquid substance present. "Oh, I get it," I spoke aloud. Krista giggled. I took her by the shoulders and turned her 'til she was facing me. I knelt down on one knee and I began to lap her clit as hard as I could. My sexy girlfriend began to squirm in my grasp. She was still clutching the soap in her hand and she began to lather me everywhere she could reach with that bar of ivory. Oh God, that felt so good, that big brick of hardness rubbing me all over and yet leaving that soft soapy trail behind it. And it was ninety-nine and ninety-nine one hundredths percent pure – certainly unlike me. "Oh, shit!" Krista cried out, when her cum came flowing out. I took it and wiped it all over us. I mean, we were in a shower, it would just wash off immediately. I reached up with my hands and held her by her narrow waist until she was finished climaxing, so she wouldn't slip in the tub and hurt herself badly. Later I stood up and held her in an embrace under that hot water. It was heavenly and felt great. It had been a hella day, alright. This is probably a good place to recount what happened after we fled from Nicole's' house. Now this is only what I was told, obviously I wasn't there. I guess everyone except for Betty didn't have any problems grabbing their clothes and running out of there. Betty just had to make a run for it, stark naked or not and she managed to get away. I guess some crazy things happened to her on her way home totally nude, but that's her story. Maybe I can get her to tell it sometime. Nicole's mother, of course, called 911 and was recounting her complaint to the cops, who were quite skeptical due to the absence of anyone else being there, when suddenly one of the 911 personnel informed them, "Hey, these girls are drunk." I guess that calmed Nicole's mom down quite a bit, since the cops then started threatening to arrest Kristine and Nicole for underage drinking. The legal drinking age in Florida has remained the advanced of twenty-one, unfairly in my opinion. In the long run, the cops just decided to shine it on and I'm glad about that. I wouldn't have wanted them to get into trouble for something that was my fault. Of course, we were all banned from ever seeing Kristine and Nicole again, which was a stone drag. I mean, we talked at first a lot at college and everything, but you know – when you can't do something socially with your friends, the friendship just naturally begins to fall apart. And this one did too. It was too bad, because we had a lotta fun together, but I guess it was time for all of us to move on. Both of them practically got married on the same day. It was one day after graduating from the University and they both wore white, just like they had been good little girls; but I guess that scarlet letter bullshit is all of the past anyway, thank God. After our initial sex play, I just had started to soap up Krista's sexy body, when suddenly the shower curtain was pulled open and Eric stepped in! I squealed, "Eric! What a surprise!" He glanced at me rather strangely, as I had just called him on the telephone, but I didn't want him to give it away that I had told him to come over. I had explained it to him over the phone in great detail, but you know guys – duh! So being over a foot shorter than him, I was able to offer him a sharp elbow in the you know where to snap him back to reality. "Ooh!" he complained. "Oh, yeah, I went over to Nicole's," he explained, finally remembering what we had talked about, "and you weren't there, so I came here." "What was happening at Nicole's?" Krista naturally wanted to know. "Oh, who cares?" I interrupted. "Eric's here now, that's all that counts, isn't it?" I didn't want Krista to know I had called Eric, because I wanted it to appear that he came over spontaneously and then decided to call a friend of his, who I wanted her to meet. I turned around in the shower, so I was facing my handsome boyfriend. Man, he was built so fine and looked so good standing there in the shower with his big prick already straightening out it front of him. I got tingly just from looking at him. I know Krista had turned around too and was getting off on him too, as I heard a little gasp escape her lips. I knelt down and began to suckle on his beautiful dick taking as much as I could into my mouth. I heard Eric's sharp intake of air when my lips put pressure on his cock and I swirled my tongue around it as deep as I could. I was getting pretty hot myself going down on his pretty prick, so I reached down with my left hand and began moving and manipulating my clit as fast as I could. Eric was already moving his hips thrusting into my mouth with all of his prick and, with each time, I took a little more of it into my mouth. Suddenly I heard some moaning coming from Krista and I turned my head slightly and saw she had three of her fingers jammed up her cunt and was going to town, let me tell you. Her head was thrown back and I really don't know if she knew where she was right then. Eric began to spurt his cum into my mouth and I kept working my mouth on him, until he had squirted it all into me. When he was finished, I realized my girlfriend was still masturbating, so I just turned around on my knees and began to lap her cunt, while pushing on her love button with my fingers. Krista appeared weak in her knees and I became frightened she would fall in the slippery bathtub, but Eric reached over me and held her up, until she regained her balance. She was thrusting her hips at me now vigorously and cried out, "God, Sara, stop! I can't stand anymore!" Of course I kept going and, just when she was climaxing and rubbing and pulling at the hair on my head, Eric brought me to my feet by placing his strong hands on my hips and he carefully inserted his totally rejuvenated seven inch penis straight up my butt. Oh sweet Jesus, it was so unexpected; it hurt, but felt great at the same time, but that's probably a good simile for my whole life. Once Krista was finished with her orgasm, she dropped to her knees and returned the favor. Soon I was getting two timed, but with a big difference from the old definition of it. Eric was thrusting into my behind as hard as he could, thwacking into me over and over, while my girlfriend pulled and prodded my clitoris with her hardened tongue. Good grief! I didn't know if I was cumming or going. Suddenly I was doing both, as I began to climax with the cum cascading from me, while Eric shot his second load of semen into me in ten minutes. When we had finally finished orgasming, we all fell slumped together in a big group hug under that warm water beating down on us until it became cooler. Then we moved after that, by golly – when that cold water started beating down on us. Haha! Talk about rude. I was still totally drained and satisfied when we all sort of crawled over each other and out of the tub. Then we proceeded to towel each other off lovingly with these huge bath towels, drying and rubbing everywhere on each others naked bodies, every crack and crevice, it was total heaven as far as I was concerned. Once we were completely dry, we threw open the bathroom and stepped out nude into the upstairs hallway, because the bathroom was completely steamy from the hot shower beating down for so long. After all we were all alone in the house or so I thought. Eric had left his clothes strewn all over the hallway and since Krista's outfit was still down in the living room, I volunteered to go get it for her, being the kind hearted soul that I am. I wasn't there. Krista explained this to me later. As soon as I had left to go down downstairs, Eric turned to her with a large smile on his good looking face. Krista naturally inquired, "So what's so funny, Eric?" My number one love replied, "Sara wanted me to have a guy I know come over and visit later because she wanted you to meet him, but I brought him with me. He's downstairs waiting for us right now." "And you think that's funny? Allowing Sara to go down there naked when she doesn't know this guy is there?" Krista was thoroughly pissed. "Aw Sara won't mind. You know her. She does it all the time," Eric retorted. "There's a big difference between Sara knowing the people she's with and deciding when she wants to walk around nude or just stumbling into some place stark naked, where she doesn't expect anybody else to be." "Oh, you worry too much," Eric laughed. Well, being a young woman Krista had a great deal more insight into me than Eric did and she was exactly right. I went romping down the stairs completely unknowing that there was this hunk of a hottie guy waiting to greet me in the living room. First let me tell you about Shawn. Shawn was like Eric's best friend outside of the usual brainless jocks he hung around with. I'm not implying that all jocks are brainless, but all of the jocks that Eric hung with were, except for Shawn. Shawn was a wrestler and therefore had a great fucking build it turned out, but that was later. I bounded into the living room to gather up Krista's outfit I thought and there I was greeted with the shocking sight of Shawn standing up like a perfect gentleman to greet this totally nude girl, who had just entered the room unexpectedly. Like I've already mentioned, he was very handsome and he had dark hair and dark eyes and was about six feet, two inches tall. Of course the minute he lay his eyes on my lushly naked body, they lit up like Christmas tree lights and his smile suddenly resembled the Cheshire cat's. I could see his prick lengthening beneath his nice slacks, but that hardly was a compliment. I mean I'm standing there with my labia still all distended from the sexual play I was just involved in. My hair is slicked back still wet, but my totally nude body shone from the shower and toweling I just had experienced and I probably resembled a completely mad Jane from a crazed Tarzan film. 'Oh man, I am gonna kill Eric!' I thought. Well, there wasn't nothing to do at that point, but bite the bullet and stick my hand out and introduce myself. Even though I felt very embarrassed and I'm positive I was flushed in certain usually unseen areas in polite company, I wasn't going to act as if I were some kind of shy virgin and fall into a September Morn crouch. That would have just been too fucking silly. "Hi, I'm Sara," I introduced myself sticking out my right hand to him. He introduced himself as Shawn. Thank God at that point, Krista and Eric, both completely dressed came down the stairs and into the living room. Krista immediately came to my side and told me to go ahead and put on her outfit, which I gratefully did over in the corner of the living room as Eric introduced her to Shawn. I could tell by the way her eyes widened at the sight of him that she dug him right off, which was cool. That's why I had Eric to bring him over in the first place. I thought Krista would dig him and I wanted her to have a boyfriend. Every girl in college needs a boyfriend unless they're just out and out gay which is fine, but even then if they want to go to certain school activities it would behoove them to have developed some kind of relationship with a guy. I saw Eric cutting small glances at me while I was dressing in the corner to see if I was mad at him. To tell you the truth, I wasn't mad at him. I was fucking furious and I figured to make him pay over the next couple of days. Oh yeah, I know you're thinking I wouldn't be able to because I'm too horny, but you see I have my methods. I would strip off in front of him, but not allow him to touch me. Then I would masturbate in front of him and make him watch every second, but if he attempted to touch himself – I'd knock the shit out of him and I would too! I finally pulled on Krista's outfit and rejoined them on the other side of the living room. Krista looked real hot. She had these little short shorts on and a halter top. She looked great and Shawn was drooling at her, so to speak. While he and my hot girlfriend stood chatting, Eric went to make some drinks. I guess the fool (I don't really think he's a fool) went and brought some vodka and orange juice. I'm thinking to myself, 'Great just what I need.' But luckily it turned out where I didn't have to drink much, but Shawn and Krista appeared to have enjoyed the vodka a little too much, if you catch my drift. After we sat around talking and having a few drinks, (they did, I was still nursing my first one) Eric suggested playing some cards. "What kind of cards?" Krista inquired. "Hey, about some bridge?" I replied, playing the fool just to spite Eric, because I suddenly saw what he had in mind with this whole deal; bringing the vodka and orange juice and getting everyone half smashed and then suggesting a card game. Yeah, he was real subtle – like a sledge hammer. Either Shawn or Krista saw it coming and they didn't care or else they were blindsided by it completely, but they didn't make a word of complaint when my boyfriend went on to suggest playing strip poker. More than likely Shawn did see it coming, but being a guy he was all for it and Krista was getting so loopy from the vodka already, she didn't really have a clue what was happening. We all sat on the floor to play strip poker. Of course, I didn't last too very long, on the other hand I wasn't wearing much either. Two straight losing hands and I was mother naked again. Shawn sat across from me and his eyes were as big as saucers as he stared at me. It didn't seem to matter that he had just seen me a few minutes ago in the same condition. With guys, it's like – out of sight, out of mind. As soon as you cover it back up, it's like a brand new trip for them to see you uncovered again. Sheesh! Go figure. I'm staring daggers at Eric I'm so pissed off at him. I didn't have him bring Shawn over so he could dig me. I had him bring him over to dig Krista, who by the way was pretty smashed by this time. I saw her break up a pair of kings in her hand and throw one away, keeping the other one and a deuce and a trey; and we had no wild cards! She began to reclaim some of Shawn's attention away from me when she was sitting there in her tiny bra and panties after losing a couple of hands. Then she lost the next hand and I guess she was so out of it that instead of taking her bra off, she shimmied down her panties and sat there naked from the waist down with her legs crossed Native American (not Indian, you dopes) style displaying all of her shaved pussy. But later when I thought about it, I realized I was mistaken and my beautiful girlfriend had ran a giant con on everybody, because right after she did that she turned her head and winked at me. Well, with her shaved cunt hanging out she had all of Shawn's attention then. He wasn't doing much better at that point himself and was sitting only in his slacks. The Sleep Over Ch. 03 Eric won the next hand and Shawn had to take down his slacks, revealing his skimpy red bikini underwear and he had a nice package in there, I could tell. Krista, on the other hand, had nothing left as she was wiped out in more ways that one and she had to peel her bra off leaving her stark naked. I'll say this for her – she was a trip that day. She made a big production out of standing up and taking the bra off, you know leaning over and reaching behind her and sliding the bra down her arms. Then she stepped in front of the seated Shawn to hand Eric her bra with her shaved pussy just about hitting Shawn in the nose. I was watching the guy and it was all he could do to not grab her there and then, but he probably figured he was in polite company. But you and I both know that he figured wrong. After losing the next hand, Shawn stood up and removed his bikini briefs and handed them to Eric. Yep, I know you're wondering – he was plenty big, even when he was flaccid and he had great big balls. Well, you would have to hang out with this crew. It was then that I could tell Krista's drunkenness was all a sham – a Shawn sham you could say, because she was suddenly stone cold sober. And not shy at all because before he could sit down again, my sexy girlfriend grabbed him around the waist from her sitting position on the floor and pulled him to her and began to suck on his wiener which became huge in no time. But wait! All this is next chapter's story. See ya then for the 'Great Strip Poker Orgy.' Mwahaha! The End