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MaryAnn and I worked together for a prestigous company since we both finished up grad school about 3 years ago. The company recruited us at about the same time, though Mary and I attended different schools. We got to be good friends after a few months on the job, but Mary seemed to put a lot of pressure on hersself to be the best employee. She told me that she never took breaks from college and even continued through summers. That's why she graduated a year or so earlier than I did. She told me that she dated once in a while during college, but nothing serious or prolonged. I, on the other hand, had several relationships, and took advantage of having as much fun as I could before entering the workplace.

We both started out earning $70,000 per year, with all the perks and lots of potential to advance within the company. But there was also a lot of responsibility. I kept telling MaryAnn to let her hair down come weekends, but she was soooo worried about her future. I guess it was because she came from a very low-class family and they had to scrape for everything that they needed. She was headed for a burn-out so I tried everything I could to get her to smell the roses.

One day, after a business meeting at the Hyatt Regency, I begged MaryAnn to go out with me that weekend. We were out of town and had nothing to do until Monday anyway. Surprisingly Mary consented. We went to some night club, did some drinking and danced. MaryAnn got asked to dance more than I did, hell she's so much more gorgeous than me! I had my share of guys ask me, just not as many. Anyway, we had a great time, and I think that's when Mary realized that she needed to get out more often.

Back to work at our office, Mary didn't want to go out anymore until about 2 months later. She wasn't under as much pressure and seemed to be adapting to the job very well. She already received a promotion and was ecstatic about it. One Friday I asked Mary if she wanted to go out on Saturday and she said yes. One of my old classmates was from the city that Mary and I were working in, and came in to visit his folks. After a few phone calls back and forth he asked if he could join us. We all went out bar-hopping and had a terrific time.

Jeff had some Exctacy and gave me some. Back in the college days, we used to take a few hits of the stuff every now and then, just to break the monotony of things. Mary asked what I was doing, so I told her. She seemed dissapointed at the fact by looking at me funny, but didn't say anything outloud. I told Mary that I did it only rarely just to break the edge. Later that evening I asked Mary if she wanted to just try some out. She she ok, maybe just a little.

The following week at work Mary asked if I was going out again. I told her I probably was and she said that she wanted to tag along. Then on that Friday, she asked me if I had anymore of the Ex. I told her that my friend gave me enough if I wanted to do it every once in a while.

Saturday evening I told Mary that I wanted to try out some new places, maybe go out of town. I was bored with the same old places and thought about even stopping going to bars and clubs. I was working now, and was feeling more responsible in my life. Anyway, MaryAnn didn't care where we went. When I picked her up she was feeling really good. She was giddy and hugged me over and over again. I knew that she took at least a full hit of Ex just before we left. I figured what the hell, and took 2 hits of it myself.

We ended up at some bar 60 miles out of town before my buzz started kicking in. We were both hanging on to each other as we approached the bar to get some drinks. They only had a juke-box, but Mary and I still danced all around the place. I don't remember seeing anyone else dancing, but everyone was watching us laugh and drink as we bumped into each other.

I was flying pretty high that night. Looking back, I know that the Ex we took was probably laced with something. I only felt like that one time during college when a batch of Ex we got was laced with Angel Dust. We were way too wasted to even drive a car, and that's why we took these guys offer to ride home with them.

Something in the back of my mind told me that this was not a good idea, but as wasted as I was I could only laugh and carry on. Once we arrived at this guys house I kinda knew what we were in for. I haven't had a wild time like that since the last frat party I went to a few years ago. Maybe that's what MaryAnn needed! I know she never had fun like that in college.

As much as I was dis-interetsed in the guys, I thought what the hell, I'll go for a bang if that would get MaryAnn inolved in some good action. But the guys were even one step ahead me. They were already taking their clothes off when Mary asked me what was going on. I told Mary that we were just gonna have some fun and play for a while. I could tell that Mary was struggling with the idea, but the Ex played with her mind and I'm sure that's why she didn't say anything.

One of the guys removed Mary's strapless bra which was finally the last piece of garment she had on. She looked so nervous as he cupped her breast and squeezed her nipple between his fingers. Another guy walked up to me and put his penis into my mouth. Instinctively, I began sucking on it.

Some guy put his hand on my pussy, and then forcefully spread my legs apart. When he did that, he pushed me back so that I was laying on my back on the table top. He moistened my hole with his wet mouth, but the sensation of his lips on my clitorus was what really made me wet.

The second guy pulled out of my mouth and said he wanted my pussy. He indicated to the other guy that he could have my asshole if he wanted it. I really didn't comprehend what they were talking about so I didn't pay much attention to it. I'm sure that if I were sober I would have stopped anything from going up my behind. No, if I were sober I never would have been there in the first place! All I know is that his cock felt so good entering me.

I thought I heard the door open and shut a few times, but again, I didn't pay any attention to it because of the condition I was in. Someone got my attention though, when he put his cock into my mouth - that thing was huge! It was difficult for me to breathe with it in my mouth, so I started to use my nose. Eventually his cock began to taste a little salty. When I think back, the Exctacy prevented me from making my own saliva, so the salty pre-cum taste became amplified. When the guy pulled out, a long string of precum dripped into my eye. As I wiped it, he shoved it back into my mouth again.

I looked over to MaryAnn and she looked pretty scared. I asked her if she was ok, but she just sat there looking very confused. Both guys abandoned me for a while and started up with Mary. One of the guys agreed when the other commented on how perfect a body that chick had. They said that she was going to be the main course.

A couple of more guys came in and began taking their clothes off. They looked over at Mary googly-eyed, but approached me instead. One of the guys said that they could warm up with me first and finish with her. If I was the least bit sober I would've belted them in the mouthes! How rude!

I let them do their business with me because I myself was heated up, and pretty wasted. I sucked their cocks like there was no tomorrow, hoping they'd stay with me for a while.

I kept hearing the door open and close, and more and more clothes were filling a corner against a wall. Mary tried to push the guys away, but they were insistant with her. I could tell she was wasted because she was as weak as a puny 10 year old - her pushes were more like little nudges. I just figured to myself that if she really didn't want to do it, she would have just left. But then I was pretty doped up myself to think rationally. Who knows what the Ex was doing to MaryAnn?

Somehow the word got around to all the guys who came in that they could warm up with me first, and then go for the gold. I was surrounded with guys each taking their turns at each of my 3 holes. I'm sure I orgasmed once or twice, but that could've just been the Ex that made me think that I did.

Looking around the room I saw 2 guys humping each other, while 2 other guys were sucking each others cocks! How gross! I was getting pretty tired by now, hell they spent about a half an hour on me. So I told them that those 4 guys were grossing me out and I needed a break. That's when they approached MaryAnn again. I figured I'd just pour myself a drink or two and have a smoke while I watched them with MaryAnn.

I have to admit that as nervous as Mary looked, her stretched-out body across that coffee table looked absolutely hot! The guys were taking turns shoving their cocks into every one of her holes. Mary seemed to be in a lot of pain when the guys plugged her asshole. One of the guys said that he had some de-sensitizing cream that would numb her asshole up real good. They flipped her over and squirted it right up her asshole. One guy yelled out to everyone not to fuck her asshole for about ten minutes. He said that would give her sphincter enough time to numb, while giving it enough time so that it wouldn't numb their cocks up. For about the next ten minutes, they fondled her body from head to toe, each one taking turns eating her sweet little cunt.

It seemed like an hour had gone by, but I'm sure it was only twenty or twenty-five. The 4 gay guys, 2 being black, 1 white and 1 Greek, decided that they wanted in the action with Mary. 2 of the gays said that they never came inside of a chicks pussy before. One of the regular guys said that they could but only after everyone was done. He said nobody wanted to fuck a pussy where some gay muther-fucker's sperm was swimming around.

Before anyone entered Mary's cunt again, they all picked her up and lowered her asshole onto some other guys mammoth cock. Laying on her back against the guys stomach, the guys stretched Mary's limbs out wide so that they could raise and lower her over the long shaft.

Mary was still jutting each time they lowered her, so I don't know if the de-sensitizing cream actually made it up as far as that cock was going. Then, it was someone elses turn to fuck her asshole. They got her up, another layed on the coffee-table and down she went again. This time, the guys began fucking her snatch as they made her ride the cock underneath her. Mary's body was alternating between limp and stiff. I could only imagine how intense getting double-rammed would have felt! I probably would have loved it at this point.

After each guy had his turn at Mary's pussy and asshole, I took noticed to how sloshy her pussy sounded. I was curious to see what her clit looked like after she had her orgasms. A quick peek, her cunt was wrapped so tight around a cock that her clit wasn't exposed. I put out my cigarette and slid underneath the coffee table on my back so that I could look up at her pussy and ass being pounded. The back of my hair became soaked as I rest it on the floor. I couldn't imagine any chick cumming that much, so I dipped my hand into the large puddle and smelled it. Things made better sense when I discovered that it was semen. Curiosity got to me, so I got up to see where everybody had been cumming, but Mary's body seemed pretty dry. I checked her face, tits, arms, tummy, legs, but there was no sign of sperm anywhere. I concluded that they were all cumming up her little snatch and her backdoor.

One guy asked me what the fuck I was doing under there, so I told him. He confirmed that everybody was dumping load in her pussy and in her ass. Then he told me to go back under the table so that I could pull everyones scrotum gently back as they were about to nut again. I did, and let each load of sperm leak onto my face as they sloshed around inside of Mary's cunt and ass. Man, this was better than anything I'd ever experienced! Even if I wasn't the main attraction!

I noticed that some of the guys were leaving. I asked someone where they were all going. He said they were done with their business, but not to worry because more guys would be coming in. I thought about what he said for only a second, and recalled that they were coming in and out as if it were a revolving door. The Ex was over-powering me to think rationally. The same guy told me to get down under Mary's pussy and drink anything that leaked out. I thought that was really hot, so I did it for a while. I really couldn't make out the taste, but I knew that it was pretty strong. At one point I saved up a whole mouth-full and got up over MaryAnn's face. I opened her mouth and poured what was in my mouth into hers. She tried to spit it out, but a couple of the guys put their hands over her chin and mouth and made her swallow a good amount of it. The little that leaked out, they rubbed all over her face and tits.

Another guy that was on his way out threw me a five dollar bill, and told me that we were deserving of it. He asked how much we would charge for another night of the same, but wouldn't pay over ten bucks. Not understanding, I didn't answer. Some older guy told me that he didn't like chicks on the thin side, and that he wanted to pop inside of me. I only weighed 120lbs, so I don't know what he meant by that. I knew that MaryAnn was slightly slimmer than me, she weighed about 110lbs, being 5'7". But I was not chunky by any definition! Oh well, I did feel flattered, since everyone else wanted her. I told the guy to go ahead, but I wanted him to rub my clit while he filled me so that I could get some pleasure out of it too! I think that was the only pop that I got inside of my pussy, but who knows?

The black guy who was gay lit up a joint and handed it to me. I told him no thanks, that I didn't smoke that stuff. He laughed and said he didn't know a whore who didn't smoke it. He turned to some of the other guys and said he couldn't believe how many guys we let fuck us tonight. That got my curiosity up, so I asked him how many that was. He laughed and said - a whole fucking lot! I asked him that if he put a number on it, how many that would be. He said he didn't know, but everybody from the bar got word of this. Another guy yelled from across the room and said over 75, but added, what did that matter to a couple of whores?

I started to feel like MaryAnn and I were being taken advantage of. That and the fact that the Ex was starting to wear off a little. I told MaryAnn that we should probably leave and I got up to look for my clothes. Some guy asked me if they could finish up with MaryAnn before we left. I said I didn't care, but not to be too long.

I overheard the gay guys arguing as I wondered around looking for my stuff. One of them said that everyone got to cum inside of her except for him, and that because he never fucked a chick before he wanted to feel what it was like just once. Some other guy told him that he could as long as he wore a condom in her. He kept refusing to wear one though. Another guy said that even though she was a fucking whore, she still didn't deserve to have some gay mother-fuckers disease-ridden cock nut in her pussy.

I didn't want to hear anymore arguing, so I tried to distract them asking where my blouse was. The gay guy told me that he wanted to nut in her pussy before we left. I told him, whatever, I just wanted to find all of my clothes so that we could leave pretty soon. He got so excited that he told everyone to hurry up, cause he was gonna nut in her pussy after everyone finished. MaryAnn moaned a few times, but a few of the other guys told her to just lay still because she would be done in just a few minutes. When MaryAnn looked over at me with saddened eyes, I told her that I needed to find the rest of my clothes.

Everybody formed a circle around MaryAnn and became quieter. The gay guy was making all kinds of sounds, as was MaryAnn. Passing by her a couple of times looking for my stuff, Mary's hands brushed against my leg. I turned around and stopped to see what she wanted. MaryAnn was layed out on her back across the coffee table while a couple of guys held each one of her legs apart, so far apart that she was doing a split. Her head was hanging over the edge of the table looking back at me. Her arms and hands were free, nobody was holding them. She stretched her arms out in back of her head a few times trying to get my attention, but everytime she did the guys would stroke her breasts and just below her arm pits. The tickling made her retract her arms, but she again reached out to touch me.

Looking at MaryAnn in that position was so totally hot. I just stood there looking at her body in fascination. I don't even think I noticed the gay guy slamming her pussy, until he screamed out that he was going to soak her pussy. When I looked further down the length of MaryAnns body down to her crotch, I couldn't believe how long and hard that guys cock was. MaryAnn moaned one last time, only this time I thought I heard her say - noooo. All I could do was watch. The gay guy shouted out that he was leaking, and that it was going to be a long one. Four or five times he said - I'm fucking leaking in her! Then, he finally thrust all the way into her pussy and only retracted his cock 2 or 3 inches with every thrust. He screamed out that he was spilling everything that he had deep inside of her. The room became silent as I watched. The gay guy kept pumping away and said that he wasn't done. He was still hard and kept pumping. His strokes became long and steady again, and then he yelled out again - this is it! I'm gonna cum sooooo hard again! He rammed his meat deep to the hilt, and while jutting his spunk inside of MaryAnn, only retracted a few inches, his girth massaging her pussy rim. He kept fucking until he was limp.

When the gay guy was finished, he asked his partner to finish him off with a post-play blow job. The other guy said - get the fuck away from me - not with that diseased fucking cock! After that was over with, everyone said that they were finished with MaryAnn. They asked me if I wanted to take over for her, but I told them we had to be getting going.

I began to sober up, but MaryAnn was still pretty out of it. I don't know how much Ex she really took, but I knew she went overboard with it. I found some way to get a cab, and eventually back to the car. MaryAnn and I slept in the car for a few hours before I was able to get us back home.

MaryAnn was out of it for the next couple of days. We both missed work on Monday and Tuesday while I helped her to get over the Ex. She came down pretty hard - it was long and drawn out. A few times she asked me what I made her do. Very bad judgement had me telling her that she was just tripping, and that none of it really happened. I bathed her, freshened her up and made us some tea. When she was finally completely sober, MaryAnn asked me what really happened that night. Again, I told her that we only went out for a drink and then saw a movie. I told her that she misconstrued her psych-trip and the movie, and because she took so much of the Ex, she thought that it was really happening. I convinced her that when I used to take it in college, I used to think that I was some space traveler, and once actually convinced myself that I dug all the way to China! Eventually she believed me, and said that she never wanted to take that crap again. I told her that it was also my last time.

I was pretty fucked up that night, and know that if I were sober, I never would have let anything like that happen. Just as MaryAnn never should have let herself get out of control. We were both pretty fucked up. I thought to myself why couldn't she have taken responsibility for us? She's a grown up too! But the fact is, it did happen. MaryAnn found out that she was pregnant, but by that time it was a couple of months along. It never occured to her that her missed period was an indication of that. Some girls do miss a period a couple of times in their lives, but MaryAnn thought that if she never had sex, there would be no reason for her to become pregnant. The worst of it was that she also found out that she contracted what everyone fears the most. How could you have sex with a gay guy and not expect that to happen? I told MaryAnn that I was really, really sorry, but she's too emotional right now to accept it. She got to the point that she couldn't work anymore. Her savings are drying up, and she can't even tell her family what happened. I mean, what would she say to them - mom, dad, I did some dope one night and let over 75 guys fuck me without protection, at least four of them were gay and I didn't know who they were. Yeah, how would something like that sound? Not too good.

I think back to how lucky I was that I didn't get pregnant that night! I don't go on the pill unless I'm involved with someone. The few one-night stands that I do have I make sure the guy uses condoms. My period was only a couple of days after that night happened, so I was pretty safe. Unfortunately for me though, I did get a major yeast infection that lasted for over a week! Who knows how dirty those guys were?

I probably should have told MaryAnn what really happened. But she got into that mess because she wasn't acting her age in the first place, so what would have been the use? Once you get a disease like that, there's no way out - even if she did go to the hospital that same night! There was nothing that anybody could do about it. I'm just glad that I didn't let that wierdo gay guy fuck me.