Four Guys, a Bottle of Whiskey and a Girl. What Could Go Wrong?
Copyright (c) 2020 James Miehoff, All Rights Reserved.
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The following is a work of fiction and as such all characters mentioned herein are fictional and any resemblance to any persons living, dead or fictional is coincidental. All characters mentioned herein that participate in sexual activities are adults (18 years of age or older).
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My name is Tyler and I'm sure you've read or seen the stories about how the four of us raped that poor girl. I want to set the record straight. It didn't happen that way.
The four of us have been friends for years, ever since grade school. Our parents all held us back so we would be a year older and stronger so we could get athletic scholarships. We were all nineteen when it happened. It was two weeks after we won the state football title. Jimmy invited the three of us over to play a death match tournament on our game systems.
About an hour into the third round I ran down to get the door and Terry was there. Terry was one of the cheerleaders and we had all dated her at one time. She was wearing a fuzzy sweater and jeans. It was definitely chilly out because her headlights were on high. She was incredibly beautiful. She was tall, blonde with big tits and an awesome figure. I invited her in.
The fourth round was getting set up, so we logged Terry in as another player. Gary told her she was 3 shots of whiskey behind and needed to catch up. She grabbed the bottle, poured and drank three shots one after another.
She got knocked out of the game early and sat fuming until I got knocked out. "At last, someone to talk to," she said.
Terry really didn't want to talk as she straddled my lap and we started making out. Don was the first to yell, "Get a room. You're distracting us."
"Jimmy, is your bedroom ok?" Terry asked.
"Yeah, fine," Jimmy said.