Katie and her girlfriend seek adventure during those wild college days
College kept me busy, but I still kept in touch with a couple of my girlfriends, and sometimes we'd go out on weekends to house parties and other events. There would always be guys there to meet, but I found I was pretty selective. If someone met my standards for cute and decent, he could pretty much be guaranteed a BJ in the bathroom, or even more if there was a bedroom available with a lock on the door.
My closest girlfriend, Dee, liked to play around a little too. She was ever so slightly heavy set, but had huge boobs and she's cute as a button. At a house party she might take off with a guy in one direction, while I'd grab one and find a different location for some fun. We were both very discrete though. We did not want to develop the reputation of being sluts, so if we fooled around like that it might only be once every couple of months or so.
A few nights each week I'd sneak downstairs right after my parents went to bed. They had rented out the basement suite to a young guy named Rob. I told him I wasn't looking for a relationship but quickly determined he was an excellent fuck with a very suckable cock.
My course schedule was arranged so that usually twice-a-week my afternoons were free. That's when I would hook-up with my four fuck-buddies for exciting mini-orgies to help service my urges and satisfy my cum cravings.
I could never tell my girlfriends, even Dee, about any of that. She would definitely not be impressed with me if she knew I was getting that much cock a week. However, we both agreed that getting a little extra variety once in a while was nice.
Dee and I walked into one party and there was a handsome young man I recognized. He beamed a warm smile at me and then I remembered. He and I had hooked-up a couple of months ago. He was chatting with another guy, and when that fellow turned my way, well son-of-a-bitch, I'd been with him too, a few months back.
He smiled at me as well, then they looked at each other quizzically and both exclaimed, "No!" at the same time. It was nice to feel wanted but kind of embarrassing that they knew each other, and had both been with me. I suggested to Dee that we should depart, and she clearly knew why by way of my little eye roll. The two guys, Dave and Larry, intercepted us before we made our move.
I was a bit uncomfortable but they were polite and both said they'd missed me, then Dave added, "Yeah, we even talk about you from time to time. You're pretty unforgettable."
Larry said, "Let me grab you two a beer. We can chat."
Dee was no dummy, and she immediately understood these guys had made it onto my conquest list. We sat and sipped our cold beer and had a good talk with the guys. They were nice and very likable. Dave asked if the two of us would like to have some fun tonight. Oddly, Dee said she wasn't really in the mood, but I sure was. Maybe she didn't want my cast-offs.
I glanced at Dee, but she'd clearly made her decision. I looked both guys up and down, then said, "I could go for a threesome."
They nearly dropped their beers along with their jaws. They glanced uneasily at each other for a couple of seconds and then started to smile.
Dave calmly said, "Sure. I know there's a spare bedroom downstairs in this house, but it doesn't have a lock."
I suggested maybe Dee could watch the door for us. She got a little indignant and said, "Yeah right, I'll watch the door while you guys all get busy. I don't think so."
I thought she was about to leave, which meant I'd be obligated to go also, and this interesting opportunity would fall apart, so I did my best puppy-dog eyes and said, "Please!"
"Seriously?" she asked.
"Come on, it'll be fun." I pleaded, and at the same time I could feel a hot surge of wetness in my panties.
She laughed and shook her head at me, then said, "There's a four letter word for girls like you, and it's unkind. But if this is what you want... I'm here for you."
The guys seemed a little stunned at our open exchange, but I said, "Let's go." and started across the room toward the open staircase.
Dave stepped quickly around us and led the way. Downstairs there happened to be four more young men playing pool and watching the game, so a door monitor would be a good thing. I'm sure they were curious as the four of us entered the bedroom and closed the door behind ourselves, but I didn't care at this point.
Dee leaned against the door like a good cop, then asked if we wanted the lights off. I noticed a small bedside lamp and flicked it on, and she turned off the main lights. It felt quite cozy, and the spacious room contained a big king-size bed and even had a fully equipped attached bathroom.
Perfect
, I thought.
