"Naturally."

"And it was AWEsome! I don't think I was ever so wet! But anyway, the next night, Wednesday, he asked me out to this club and there were these two gay guys there and they were SO funny--I mean, really out there with their dancing and all , y'know? Just fun to watch."

"Uh-huh."

"And me, well I'd had a little--okay maybe kind of a lot--to drink and somehow I ended up giving the cute redheaded one a lap dance."

"Oh my God!"

"Yeah, and he was really gettin' into it and started feelin' up my boobs and then he said, 'Mama, you got the biggest tits I ever saw. Please let me suck 'em.' And remember, I was blitzed so I just said, 'sure' and pulled up my top right there! Next thing I know, this guy's got his lips clamped on my right tit and his tongue's playing with my nipple ring. It was ginormously weird but it was AWEsome!"

"Okay, stop. We've got a problem, here," said Cindy.

"What's the matter, hon?"

"I'm horny now, dammit!" she announced with a laugh that doubled as frustrated crying.

"Oh my fucking God, why is that a problem? Remember what we discussed in the restroom?"

"I didn't think you were serious! I mean...I can't do it with HIM!" she was pointing at me, of course.

"Oh, thank you SO much," I said with only a bit of sarcasm.

"I cannot believe that in all the time you guys have known each other you've never done anything. Not even a handjob!" Cindy had a sensuous pout on her lips but shook her head rapidly from side to side.

"Well, I DID sniff her panties a few times," I said.

"You what!?" Cindy asked in surprise.

"And surely you noticed that I would get hard whenever I gave you backrubs or footrubs?"

"Ooooo!" said Donna, "Now we're getting somewhere!"

"Shut up! My feet hurt alot, okay? How was I supposed to know he had a fucking foot fetish? And by the way, mister, when did you sniff my...?"

"Look, I don't have a foot fetish but you do have absolutely the cutest, smoothest little feet I have ever seen."

Donna interjected with, "You wanna suck 'em? 'Cause I'd kinda like to watch." Cindy and I were looking at each other like we'd never looked at each other before. "My car's got a bigger back seat. Come on."

"I'm horny, " Cindy deadpanned. "I'm only doing this 'cause I'm really horny."

"Oh, thanks, again. You are makin' me feel so special."

"Guys, guys," said Donna trying to calm the situation a bit. "We're all friends. We all trust each other and we're all horny. Girl, I don't know about you but I've been looking forward to sucking his dick tonight. Have you ever even seen it?"

"No...."

" Cindy, you have got great cocksucker lips. By your own admission, you have an oral fixation. You LIKE to suck cock! Do you swallow?"

"Yeeees..." she answered a tad sheepishly.

"Then why the hell are we denying our friend here the pleasure that we can give him by sucking him off when we both love sucking guys off? I mean, seriously, who deserves it more--some guy you pick up at a club or at the grocery or the guy who's always there for us no matter what?"

I wasn't sure why she was doing this but I loved the fact that Donna was championing me. My cock loved it, too as it was now harder than ever and straining painfully at my tight pants as we climbed in to the back seat of her car. She was right. It was bigger than mine. Cleaner, too.

"But some people are friends and some people are lovers and sometimes if you make your friends your lovers, you screw up the friendship. Happens all the time."

"Honey," I said, " do you really think I would stop being your friend if you gave me a blowjob? I mean, where's the logic in that? No, it would make me feel even more special to you. Even if it never happened again, it would always be a very special memory. In your heart, you've gotta know that."

"Oh, I don't knooow..."

"Alrighty, then. Guess I'll have to..." said Donna as as she leaned in toward me.

"NO!" Cindy barked. "Mine first!"

"Girls, girls. Now don't fight over little old me."

"Jerk!" said Cindy.

"Just kiss her, dude." I did. I grabbed the back of Cindy's head unexpectedly and pushed my lips to hers. She seemed startled at first and I almost had second thoughts but my dick was now straining to be free. She smelled so good! In a second, she was kissing back, her tongue tentatively probing into my willing mouth and her hand rubbing up and down the front of my pants.

"Oh, you guys that is SO fucking hot! Go on and suck him, baby! I wanna see." As Donna said this I glanced across at her and saw her hand was down inside her jeans. If possible, that made me even harder. My hands were shaking but I helped Cindy loosen my belt and unzip me. My pole stood up impatiently through the hole in my dark blue boxers. As if in slow motion I watched my lovely young friend grasp my rigid tool. She squeezed it just enough to elicit a few drops of moisture out of the tip, then she got her hands sticky with it and spread it around as she began slowly pumping it. Her eyes looked into mine. As if to prove that she was still my crazy friend, she stuck her tongue out at me and wrinkled up her nose. It made me laugh but it didn't ruin the moment. Cindy made a big show of opening her mouth and lowering her head to my manhood.

"Oh, yeah," said Donna, her hand now gliding quickly over her covered treasure, "Suck him, bitch. Grab his big ol' balls and just..."

"Hey, shut up, ya perv! I HAVE done this before you know!"

" Sorry," Donna laughed. "It's just that I've always wanted to direct."

"Well, guess what, asshole! I Don't! Need! Direction! Just...just play with yourself and leave me alone, here!"

"Ummm...yeah, " I added. "She's doin' just fine, y'know?"

" See!" Cindy added.

" Fine. Whatever. Ya little cocksucker."

They both stared at each other fighting big smiles. "So? Wanna make something of it?" As she said that, Cindy finally lowered her luscious pink lips to my lap and slid my dick into the soft, warm tunnel to her throat. Every nerve ending in my body trembled for a second. I moaned loudly and my eyes caught Donna's. She winked and gave me an incredibly naughty look.

Just at that moment, I sensed another presence. Suddenly an only vaguely familiar voice said, "Well, hi there. I saw the car rockin' but thought I'd come a'knockin' anyhow." Jazmyn had stuck her face in through the open window of the front seat.

"UHHMUHGDD!" mumbled Cindy, her mouth still full with me. She gagged and coughed and I reluctantly pulled out.

"Aw, honey, don't let me interrupt. I said earlier that y'all looked like my kinda people. Looks like I was right." Cindy was still coughing. "Awww, sweetie, I am SOOO sorry. Mmmm...looks like a nice one, too."

"Ack! It's okay...seriously. I just..."

" Here. Scootch over a bit and let me take over for awhile. Never let a hard-on go to waste. That's what I always say." Donna obligingly climbed over into the front seat allowing the tall, thin blonde we had just met earlier this evening to slide right up to me in the back. Skipping the prelims, she went right down on me, squeezing me tightly with her lips and using her talented tongue to quickly coax out some more seepage. This was all beginning to feel more than a little surreal to me. Balancing herself on the back of the car seat with one hand, Jazmyn rubbed my tightening testes with the other. One thing was certain. SHE had definitely done this before. As she bobbed her head up and down over and over, I could feel what little blood I still had elsewhere rushing to get to my dickhead.

"Wow!" offered Donna. "Hey, slow down waitress lady! I haven't gotten any yet!"

Cindy was staring, seemingly impressed. "I have never seen anybody actually go down on somebody I know right in front of me. This feels...WEIRD!"

Jazmyn pulled off with a big, juicy plop sound and a laugh. She took in a very deep breath and with its release she pointed between my legs and said, "Look how fuckin' red he is! That is soooo cute!"

"'Cute,' she says. I thought you were gonna suck it off there for a second...and I mean literally off! I have NEVER felt anything like that so you should get right back to it now, okay?"

"Guess I got a little carried away, hon," she said as she started to unfasten her uniform top. Nice fleshy boobs appeared, squeezed in by a tight beige bra that she soon pulled down to her waist. I don't know...C? D? All I know is they were bigger than Cindy's full firm handfuls but nowhere near as big as Donna's heavenly hooters. As Cindy said, the whole thing felt amazingly weird but if these three hot ladies insisted on having their way with me, who was I to discourage them, y'know?

Donna took a cue from our new friend and pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, once again revealing her amazing breasts, this time for more than just a second.

"Ow!," yelped Cindy. "You 'fwapped' me with your arm!"

"Hey, sorry. Whattaya want? It's kinda close in here. If a couple more people show up, we might need to rent a room."

Jazmyn's eyes lit up. "Honey, I GOT a room about half a mile down that road right there. Why don't y'all follow me and we can go there. I got a king size bed." She started to button herself back up.

"I'm up for that," I said, adding in an old man voice, "I am old and my joints are starting to lock up in this back seat with all of you lovely young things."

Donna readily agreed and slipped her shirt back over her chest, much to my disappointment. "You're right. We really can't do much of anything here. You. Boytoy. You drive me and Cindy and follow waitress girl. You can drive me back to my car later."

"Yes, Miss Daisy." Cindy still seemed a little befuddled by the events of the evening as she crawled in beside me and Donna took the back seat. "You okay with all this?" I asked with genuine concern.

"Oh, I'm fine," she said through a slightly glazed look. "It's just I...I never expected to...I mean...when you invited me, I never...I SUCKED YOUR COCK...and I liked it. I liked it a lot!"

Donna leaned over the seat and put her hand on our conflicted friend's shoulder. "And the good news is, you can suck it again when we get there."

For my part, I had trouble concentrating on driving. I was so worked up I thought I was going to come in my pants any second. I tried thinking about politics, sports, movies and airport security nazis but all that did was distract me to the point where I ran a red light following Jazmyn. My erection never went down in the least and the thought of at long last actually seeing Cindy naked kept popping into my brain. I glanced over at her and she glanced back and rubbed my thigh. "Um, no. That's NOT helping, baby."

"Sorry," she said but she didn't stop. Somehow I held out, though, and we arrived soon enough at our hostess's apartment complex. I parked and we all followed her inside to what was essentially one room with a huge bed right in the middle of it. Everyone was making small talk as Jazmyn walked around turning on lights and asking if anyone needed anything to drink or to use the bathroom. When we all assured her we were fine, she suddenly growled ferally and leapt right at me, pushing me down hard onto the big fluffy bed and tearing at my clothes as we fell. The other girls glanced at each other and gave their own growls as they joined us and also worked on stripping me. I was beginning to feel like dinner!

Soon enough, I was lying there stretched out with my torn shirt beneath me and my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Jazmyn's tongue was searching for my tonsils and while I couldn't see past her, I could feel two more tongues trading licks on my smooth cock and my supertight balls. Kissing, licking and sucking sounds were all that could be heard in the room for what seemed like long, endless minutes. Even though all three girls were still dressed, I began to smell their passion.

Jazmyn pulled off of me and looked down at the other girls. "Ummmm! Hot! Oh, honey! Anybody ever tell you you look so pretty with a dick between your lips?" Curious as to which girl she was talking to, I glanced in the direction of my crotch and met Donna's eyes as she slid her sensuous mouth up and down on my veiny pole. Cindy was also impressed by our former customer's performance, absent-mindedly rubbing my hairy thighs and all around my nuts.

Donna pulled off me with another loud plop. She spit on my dick and jerked it slowly and snugly a couple of times before offering it like a present to Cindy. "Here baby," she said breathlessly. "All yours now. Make him cum. I wanna see you with jizz all over your face you dirty little whore!"

"Hey now," said Jazmyn. "We don't need no name calling." Up until then I hadn't noticed that the waitress uniform was now gone and a tall, thin naked woman was running her fingers through what was left of my hair. She kissed me again, hard and wet. It was nice but it made me miss seeing Cindy slip her pouty lips over my dick for the second time that night. I couldn't see it but I sure could feel it. Out of the corner of my eye, I soon noted that Donna was now naked, also, her wonderful, full-bodied thighs and incredible ass facing me as she continued to hover over Cindy.

"Oh shit!" I yelled in legitimate surprise as a very sudden orgasm unexpectedly coated the insides of Cindy's mouth with my pent-up semen. Both Jazmyn and Donna moved down to watch her but all I could do was writhe uncontrollably as several thick ropes of my sperm shot from my dick directly into my friend's throat.