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Subject: CNR: Party Night (mf, anal, suny stoney brook)
Date: 19 Oct 1995 20:21:58 GMT
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                 Dave Weingart (dweingar@ic.sunysb.edu)





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     Out here at "beautiful" Pebble Creek U. (a.k.a. the State U. of


New York at Stony Brook, home of mud and fluffies), we have a fairly


active science fiction club, the Science Fiction Forum.  Now, in


addition to the standard library and games and MUDding and whatnot, we


have some pretty wild people.  Most of them are "active" fen (as in, go


to cons, filk in their spare time, do weird murals on their dorm walls


type of fen).  We tend to kinda sorta of live in the Forum library, and


even the fringies and Significant Others can be found here during


various times of the day.  In fact, there are a few other Forumites and


pseudo-Forumites floating around at all hours.  I say pseudo because,


although they aren't strictly Forum (many of them, in fact, have no


interest in science fiction at all), they're here an awful lot.  And


quite a fair number of them, such as myself, never really leave.  We


take classes just for the hell of it, or (worse yet) go on to do grad


work just so we have an excuse to head out to the Brook long after


we've pulled down our degrees.  Naturally, you can end up with friends


in all age groups (our oldest active member is 40, our youngest is


about 17; for a reference point, I'm 28).





     One of my younger friends amongst the Forumites is a girl named


Holly.  She's a short girl, really pretty, with long dark hair and


large, wobbly tits.  Holly was born years late; she should have been a


60's flower child.  I mean, she's really a sweet kid, and probably one


of the nicest people I know, but she's _really_ flaky at times.  Be


that as it may, she and I (and a few others) hang out on a reasonably


regular basis, mainly to hit the Thursday night parties around the


campus.  Thursday nights are a popular party night, because lots of


people go home for the weekend, mainly on the 4:18 "cattle car" that


the Silver Snail runs out of Stony Brook Station.





     As on most campuses, lots of the best parties happen right after


mid-terms are over.  People need to let off steam, especially the ones


with real sweat courses like physics and orgo.  As a result, the "Post


Midterm Party Syndrome."  The parties can get _wild_.  Even before the


parties, things can get going.  Now, I knew how good it could be from


my undergraduate daze, but this past semester's experiences put those


to shame (and made me proud that the Babbling Brookies still rule the


party sector).





     I had popped by Holly's suite for the regular Thursday night party


run.  It was still pretty early, so I wasn't actually expecting anyone


to be there, but I was in the area (and it was on the way to Station


Pizza, the _best_ pizza there is, bar none), so what the hell, right?


When I tried the knob, the door was open, so I strode right in.  There


didn't seem to be anyone home, even after I waited around for a good


five minutes, so I picked up a piece of paper and a pencil and wrote a


quick note saying that I was there and would be back in an hour or so.


I was about to tape it to her bedroom door when I heard faint and


clearly ecstatic moaning on the other side.  I could never pass up an


opportunity to peek, sleaze that I am, so I tried the door.  It was


unlocked, so I opened it as quietly as I could and went in.





     What a sight for a healthy and horny heterosexual male!  Holly was


naked on the bed with her friend Cindi, another regular in the party


crew.  Cindi's one of the pseudies that hang out at Forum.  She's got a


_really_ hot body, not as as "top heavy" as Holly, but really nicely


rounded (I prefer women with smaller tits, myself, unless I'm sliding


my prick between them), and with bright (naturally) red hair.  Now,


Cindi's hobby is sex, and she's _good_ at it.  I speak from personal


experience on this -- Cindi and I had done it once or twice (well,


maybe more than that!) on differing occasions (usually after or during


parties), and usually in fairly public places.  Cindi really gets off


on the possibility of getting caught; she once got under the table at


the terminal room and gave me a blow job while I was checking my


net.mail!  Anyway, the two of them were sixty-nining away, and were too


engrossed in each other's pussies to notice me.  The sight of those two


attractive young women licking away at each other had my cock standing


at attention in no time.





     Cindi was on the bottom, with her head towards me.  As I watched


in an ever-growing state of arousal, she tugged and massaged on Holly's


pussy lips as she wiggled her tongue over that tiny, tart love-button.


Cindi's slipped a few fingers into Holly's snatch and began to slide


them in and out.  I heard faint squelching noises as Holly's hot box


opened and closed around Cindi's hand, coating it with her sweet cream.





     Holly started rubbing her bush over Cindi's quivering tongue


urgently.  She was clearly very close to cumming.  Cindi started


licking faster, and plunged her fingers deeper into Holly's twat.  I


watched Holly's asshole pucker and unpucker every time Cindi licked up


and down her slit.  Holly reached around with one hand and started to


rub her own ass cheeks.  She tugged, kneaded, and massaged them until


they were red and splotchy from her hand marks.





     Almost unconsciously, opened up my jeans and pulled out my cock


and began to rub it.  Holly's butt was smooth and pale, and the way she


was playing with it was really turning me on.  I stood there, jerking


off as the two of them ate each other.  Holly threw her head back,


spilling her long hair across her back.  She bit her lower lip and


tried to grind her cunt into Cindi's face.  A stifled shriek forced


it's way out of her mouth as she came all over Cindi's face and hand.


Her entire body stiffened and quivered.





     When the waves of orgasm had passed, Holly bent back to licking


Cindi's snatch.  Cindi lowered her head and slowed down.  She was


clearly enjoying herself (and enjoying Holly!  :{) ).  I walked a


little closer, still stroking my prick.  Holly's ass and cunt were


sticking out and I really couldn't take the sight any more without some


kind of release.  I went over to the bed and rubbed the head of my cock


up and down the length of Holly's slit.   Her juices made it smooth and


wonderful.  Cindi, who realized what was going on long before Holly


did, grabbed my rod and guided it into Holly's juicy twat.





     I guess Holly was too caught up in the sex to really notice.  But


she started fucking me enthusiastically all the same.  She moved her


body back and forth, sliding her dripping box over my rigid pole.


Cindi _really_ got into it.  She lifted her head up and, every time my


dick slid in and out of Holly's cunt, ran her tongue along it to lick


Holly's cum from it, so that I was simultaneously screwing Holly and


getting a blow job from Cindi.





     The combined sensation of tongue and twat was forcing me closer to


orgasm than I wanted to be right then, so I massaged Holly's ass a


little to give my mind more to occupy.  Holly's hand snuck around and


joined mine for a little bit.  She pulled on her ass cheeks and left


her little pink butthole exposed.  This gave me another idea.  I pulled


my cock out of her pussy and let it hang in Cindi's face.  I bent over


and poked my thumb up into Holly's twat (not an easy thing to do from


behind -- try it some time!).  I slid it in and out, and when it was


good and wet with her hot sauce, I slid it into her asshole.  Holly


gasped, "Oh, shit, yes!" as it went in, and pushed backwards to get my


thumb all the way inside her tight, little anus.





     Cindi, meanwhile, had been licking my prick as it dangled in her


face.  She's always been really great at giving head (at least as long


as I've known her), and I guess the fact that she was licking Holly's


pussy juice from my prick turned her onto it even more.  Even for a


woman of Cindi's talents, this was something special.  She kept her


tongue moving up and down the shaft, and wrapped her lips sensuously


around the head.  Her hands worked around to my ass and she tickled it


lightly while her mouth did its job on my cock.  Then she sucked gently


on my balls as she guided me back inside Holly.





     The three of us were into some serious rock and roll.  Holly was


eating Cindi's twat with redoubled vigor, and Cindi was licking Holly's


clit and my cock at more or less the same time.  My thumb was still


moving in and out of Holly's ass.  Threesomes are always a bit awkward,


and this was no exceptions.  Sometimes, we would just move the wrong


way and my dick would occasionally slip out of Holly's steamy slit.


Every time that happened, Cindi would just lick it clean of Holly's


tart pussy juice and push it back in.





     Cindi's tongue was so talented that it was a real effort to keep


from shooting my load whenever she was licking my rod.  Ultimately, a


futile one.  My cock couldn't take any more.  Between Holly's tight


pussy and Cindi's hot tongue, I was past the edge.  As Cindi's lips


kissed Holly's essence from my prick, the cum started shooting out.  It


was a really massive orgasm, and my cream seemed to spurt out forever.


Each pass of her mouth brought forth another thick squirt from the


depths of my balls.  Some of it splashed onto Holly's bush and stomach,


but most of it ended up on Cindi's face and tits.  Cindi immediately


started rubbing it over her breasts.





     Holly stopped eating Cindi's gash and turned upwards, pulling her


ass out of my reach.  I could see that her asshole was still a bit


dilated from my thumb.  Holly worked her way up to Cindi's tits so she


could lick my sperm off of them.  Cindi moaned in satisfaction as


Holly's pink tongue roamed over her erect nipples.  Her hands snaked


down to her pussy and she began to finger herself.  One set of fingers


drove deep into her snatch, while the other diddled her clit.  She


shuddered as her hand rubbed up and down, and spread her legs wide.





     Cindi was getting close to cumming.  She was pounding at least


three fingers in and out of her twat, and I mean _fast_.  Her cunt was


making slurping noised each time her hand pulled out.  The other hand


moved faster and faster over her clit.  And Holly was still sucking and


licking her tits.  Cindi started saying "Oh god fuck oh fuck oh god oh


fuckfuckfuck" in a low and urgent voice.  Suddenly, her whole body went


rigid as a truly massive orgasm swept her.  She rammed her fingers all


the way up inside herself and kept them there as her snatch clenched


them in an ecstatic embrace.





     I watched this quite happily, then turned my attention and tongue


to Holly's cunt.  I spread her pussy lips with my hand and started to


lap up her cream.  My tongue stabbed out again and again at her pulsing


pussy.  I moved my fingers in and out of the slit I'd been so recently


fucking.  Holly stopped sucking on Cindi's tits and rolled over onto


her back, spreading her legs to give me easier access to the depths of


her pleasure.  Her scent and taste were wonderful, and I was enjoying


them immensely.  Holly's hand reached down to my head.  She started to


push her twat into my face.  I responded by putting my fingers, slick


with her juices, up into her asshole.  This was too much for her, I


guess, because the walls of her slit tightened around my tongue as she


came.  She choked off a scream and wrapped her legs around my head,


trying to draw me inside of her.





     It was about this point that I noticed Cindi sucking and licking


on my cock again.  I was already hard, despite the massive cum I'd just


had, but I wasn't about (or even ready!) to shoot again for a quite


while.  So I just leaned back to enjoy a truly spectacular blow job.


Cindi looked stunning as she moved around my prick.  My cum from my


previous load was still dripping from her face, making her pale skin


shine.  Her lips were wrapped around the very tip of my prick, and her


hair was a brilliant burst of color.





     Cindi had lowered my pants all the way down so she could have full


access to my crotch.  She used this to the best advantage she ever


had...and she's only topped it once since.  She started just by running


her tongue around the head of my prick.  It was warm and wet and rough


and felt absolutely wonderful.  She started at the very edge and


spiraled her way in to the hole.  Then she lowered her lips and kissed


it gently.  Flattening her tongue along the bottom side of my rod, she


lowered her mouth over me.





     Cindi's cheeks tightened around my prick.  Her lips were a tight


circle and her tongue was in constant motion as she slowly lifted her


head up, until just the very tip was still in her mouth.  She swirled


her tongue around the head, sucking up the pre-cum that was oozing from


it in a steady stream.





     As I lay there enjoying the show (and the blow), Holly moved down


to join her.  While Cindi was playing her attentions over the head of


my cock, Holly got down between my legs and started to lick that little


area between my ass and my balls.  Only one other girl had ever done


that to me before, and the excruciatingly pleasant memory of that was


jolted into reality immediately.  My balls tensed up as Holly's tongue


ran all over, dipping down the very rim of my butthole, and then worked


oh-so-slowly back up to my testicles.  She ran her quick and tickling


tongue up the underside of my swollen sacs and took them gently into


her mouth.





     Holly's mouth worked my balls lightly for a moment.  Then, she


started her way up to up to my cock, where she joined Cindi in trying


to make me cum.  The two of them licked my prick from top to bottom.


They settled their tongues on either side of the head.  I had to close


my eyes and lean back.  I was really close to the edge as it was, and


watching the two of them giving me a double header would have just too


much.  I wanted to take my time and enjoy the feeling of having two


gorgeous females running their talented tongues over my cock.  And both


of them seemed to want for my load, because they kept trading places up


at the head, each trying to be the one to have my wad blow into their


mouth.





     Holly seemed to be winning out.  I pumped my hips up and down as


Holly moved her mouth over the top of my stiff prick.  I could feel it


ramming up against the back of her mouth.  She just opened wider and


started sucking harder and harder, moving her mouth up and down over


the length of my rod.  She slurped loudly on it, making inarticulate


pleasure sounds.  "Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm."





     Cindi moved up and started to kiss me deeply and passionately.


Her tongue moved in and out of my mouth.  Then she moved up slightly


and dragged my fact to her tits.  They were small, but well-defined.


Her nipples were firm under my lips.  She started whispering, "Go


ahead, suck them, pull on them."  On hand reached down to play with her


twat.  "Ahhh...you like this, Dave?  I know you want to cum.  Come on,


do it.  I want to see you cum in her mouth.  You want that, Holly-ho?


You want his cum down your throat?"





     "Mmmmm, mmmmm, mmmmm," was Holly's only response, as she swirled


her tongue around my prick.  I was getting to close for comfort, so I


really started to push my cock into Holly's mouth.  She was taking


every inch that she could, and then some.  I could feel the sperm


boiling up from the depths of my balls.  Behind closed eyes, I could


almost see it work its way up the shaft, until I couldn't hold back.





     I choked slightly as my cream shot out in a massive spurt that


filled Holly's mouth.  Holly cooed and let it sit in her mouth until I


was done.  Then she withdrew slowly.  Cindi immediately moved down and


and pulled her up.   "You have to share," she said.  I opened my eyes


in time to see Cindi as she pulled Holly toward her for a long, wet


kiss.  My cum passed from one mouth to the other, dripping down both of


their faces.  Then they moved down and started to lick the sperm from


my shrinking rod.  I sat and looked at the two of them with a silly,


satisfied grin.  The two of them looked incredibly sexy as their pink


tongues wiped my dick clean.  I could see drops of my cum glistening in


Holly's hair.





     Incredibly relaxed by the entire experience, I closed my eyes and


leaned back.  I must have drifted off, because the next time I opened


them, I saw another cock-raising sight.  Cock raising except in this


case, because I felt thoroughly drained.  No amount of mere visual


stimulation, no matter how sexy, was likely to get me up again, at


least not right away.  I have to admit, though, this was pretty damned


near close enough.





     Cindi was lying down on a blanket spread on the floor, on her back


with her legs spread far apart.  Her hands were busily rubbing what


appeared to be No Frills vegetable oil over her tits.  Her fingers paid


special attention to her nipples, and she stroked them gently but


firmly.  That wasn't the big turn on, although it wasn't too bad, I


must say.  I mean, I've seen women play with their boobs before.  One


old girlfriend used to suck on her own nipples while I was fucking


her...but I'll save that for _another_ net.article!  :{)





     Anyway, down between Cindi's legs was Holly.  Holly was on her


knees, with her ass up in the air and her head down, eating Cindi's


pretty pink snatch.  Two fingers were pushing their way deep into


Cindi's ass.  In addition, Holly was wiggling a large double-dildo


around in her own ass and pussy.  Man-o-Maneschwevitz!  I mean, I


_knew_ just how much into fucking and sucking Cindi was, but I'd never


known that Holly was also a major league player!  (And yes, I've taken


advantage of this knowledge since then.)





     As Holly's fingers moved in and out of Cindi's back door, Cindi


was moaning, "Ohhhh, yes, please, up my ass, that's it, deeper, god,


fuck my asshole, shit faster please fuck it fuck it."  She was sliding


back and forth across the blanket, trying to get more of Holly up her


butthole.  Holly responded by ramming her fingers into Cindi's ass, and


licking her clit really roughly.  Cindi squirmed and gasped.   She


pulled her legs up and apart and thrust her well-greased ass forward.


Her little brown rim was stretched wide around Holly's hand.   She held


it there as Holly tongued her to a throbbing orgasm.  Then she sort of


collapsed into a smiling and relaxed heap.





     I whistled appreciatively at the performance.  Cindi murmured


something to Holly that I couldn't quite catch.  Holly turned around.


I could see Cindi's pussy juices smeared on her face.  She licked her


lips and said to me, "She want you to do her ass."





     I smiled weakly.  "Ummm...I don't think I'm quite up to it." I


said, gesturing at my cock.  It was still making a halfhearted effort


to rise to the occasion, but I'd used up an awful lot of juice in the


last few hours.  "Unless you want to try and change the situation...?"


Holly gave me a very sensual and sat up, pulling the dildo out of


herself in the process.  She knelt down on the floor in front of me.





     Holly reached down to her dripping snatch and rubbed her hand


until it was thickly coated with her sweet cream.  She applied them to


my cock and kept repeating the process until my prick was well lubed.


I was very rapidly getting stiff again, but it was still too soon to


even _think_ about cumming again.  This was good, because I was able to


really enjoy Holly's hands as she jacked me off with her pussy juice.





     Holly's fist rubbed up and down my rod, sending little tingling


sensations throughout my entire central nervous system.  Her other hand


cupped my nuts, stroking gently all the while.  Her fingers spent time


tickling the head, which was already oozing pre-cum at a hefty rate.


Soon, the entire length of my dick was sticky with our combined fluids.


Holly reached out with her tongue and started licking it away from my


balls.  Then she worked her way up the shaft, moving slowly.  Her


technique was excruciatingly pleasurable.  Her tongue tickled it's way


around until she had slurped everything but the head clean.  Then, in


one swift movement, she gulped my cock into her mouth.





     Holly's tongue was rough and wet as it roamed around my dickhead.


She was really going down deep on my cock, and I mean all the way.  I'd


been deep-throated maybe a dozen times before, and she was far and away


the best at it I've ever had (still is, by the way).  Then she withdrew


slowly.  A thin line of saliva and pre-cum joined her lips and my


prick.  She reached around for the oil and poured a liberal amount into


her hands.  She rubbed her tits until they shone, the dark nipple


standing stiff and proud against the pale flesh of her mounds.  Then


she leaned up and engulfed my prick between them.





     The silky skin of Holly's tits wrapped around my rod.  Her nipples


rubbed up against my stomach, and I was starting to thrust back in


counterpoint to her motions.  Every now and again she would look down


and give my cock a lick or a kiss, but for the most part, she just


rocked her body back and forth, rubbing my rod with her pendulous


breasts.





     Over on the floor beyond Holly, I could see Cindi using Holly's


discarded dildo.  One hand kept the flexible rubber cock plunging in


and out of her holes, and the other was centered on her clit.  Cindi's


hips pumped up and down as she humped herself.  That was enough to


really get me hot.  And when Holly bent down to kiss my cock again, I


was just about ready to stuff it into her mouth and shoot my load down


her throat.  But she pulled back and grinned up at me.  "I think you're


ready."  She stroked my prick lightly and pulled me over to where Cindi


was writhing ecstatically on the floor.





     Holly bent down, kissed Cindi's clit, and removed the dildo.  She


whispered (between occasional licks on Cindi's little love bud), "He's


ready, Cin."  Cindi smiled up at me and spread her legs wide.  Holly


poured some oil onto Cindi's asshole and massaged it in with her


fingers, letting them slip in and out of the little puckered anus.


Then she poured some more onto my cock and rubbed it in.  She held onto


it as I positioned myself between Cindi's legs and pulled Cindi's legs


up so that her butt was facing a tad upward.  Then she acted as a guide


as I slowly pushed my prick into Cindi's tight asshole.





     Cindi squirmed and sighed as my pole invaded her anal chute.  I


started to pump her rump, slowly at first, but gradually gaining speed.


She thrust herself against me and started muttering, "Deeper damnit, go


deeper, faster harder fuck it mmmph..."  She trailed off to a muffled


slurping as Holly plopped her cunt down onto Cindi's face.   Since she


was facing away from me, I couldn't see, but from the way Holly was


cooing and rocking back and forth with her head thrown back, I assumed


that Cindi was doing a real bang-out job of eating pussy.





     Cindi brought a hand down to play with herself.  Her fingers ran


along the dewy folds of her slit and rolled her little button.  She


moved faster and faster.  Even as I tried to take it slow, she kept


speeding up.  Now, as a matter of choice, I prefer to take anal sex a


lot slower than regular fucking.  I mean, no matter how good it is, the


asshole is designed as an "exit only."  It was never really meant to


have a prick invading it...kind of going the wrong way up a one way


street.  So taking it slow saves wear and tear.  Besides, a good tight


asshole deserves to be enjoyed, know what I mean?





     And I _was_ enjoying the feel of Cindi's rectum wrapped around my


cock.  Her butt muscles gripped my pole tightly, even after having been


reamed by Holly's fingers and the dildo.  Every time she clenched her


twat, her back door would follow suit, making a glove-tight fit and


bringing me perilously close to flooding her with my cum.





     Cindi slowed down.  I was mystified, until I realized that she was


concentrating on eating Holly, who was sitting on Cindi's face so


energetically the it's a miracle Cindi could still breathe.  Holly was


cooing with pleasure, and I could hear the tell-tale sounds of a hefty


cunt-lashing taking place.  Holly reached around, gripped her ass and


spread her cheeks.  Struck by inspiration, I grabbed the dildo and


snuggled it up against her asshole.  Holly practically screamed, "Shit


YES!" and wiggled around until it was up inside her.  She reached


around and took control, plugging her ass rapidly.  The other end of


the dildo flopped around Cindi's tits, which seemed to turn Cindi on,


because she started moving faster again.





     Holly was breathing loudly and trying to stuff her cunt into


Cindi's mouth.  Cindi was fingerfucking herself deeply.  The motion of


the ocean was right, and I started to really tail-end Cindi's well


greased asshole.  Holly sped up her anal action and screamed, "Fuck eat


me eat me eat meeeeeeeee!"  She held her crotch in place over Cindi's


eager tongue and practically rammed the dildo all the way up into her


ass.  Her entire body went stiff as she came all over Cindi's face.


Then she slid exhausted to the floor.  She lay there with the vinyl


cock still protruding from her bottom.





     This left Cindi and me to our buttfucking.  I really started to


push into her ass.  The walls of her backside felt marvelous around my


rod as I thrust in and out.  Cindi grabbed her legs and pulled them


back to spread her ass wide for me.  She started saying, "Push it


harder yes faster deeper do it shoot it fuck it oh fuck it."  I bore


down into her, filling her butt with cock.  She rose up to meet me,


until my prick was all the way up inside.  Again and again we pulled


back and came together, until I was past the point of no return.  I


crammed my dick deep in Cindi's ass and started pumping my hot cream


into her.  Spurt after spurt of cum squirted out until I was completely


and full drained.  Slowly, I pulled my cock out of her sticky asshole.


It was still dilated, and my semen oozed gently out of it.





     After I withdrew and collapsed on the floor, Cindi started to pump


her pussy with her fingers again.  She had several finger sliding in


and out of her hot box, and the other hand was vibrating her clit.  She


moaned and held arched her back with her legs spread wide open and


stiff.  Her fingers moved frantically over her little love button, and


her entire body shook.  Her snatch frenetically contracted and dilated


around her probing fingers.  Her rosy asshole quivered, and my sperm


flowed forth from her in a thick white stream.  Her breathing was short


and staccato.  Finally, she relaxed and went limp and brought her hand


up to her mouth to lick her own cum from it.





     We never get to any of the campus parties that night.  Somehow, I


don't think we missed out.





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