5's a Crowd SeXStoRY

“Michelle, quit kicking me.” “Sorry, Stacy. I can’t sl**p.” “You guys still awake? Me too, what about you, Kris?” “Still up. Michelle’s boyfriend is snoring pretty loud. Is he still in the other room?” “Yeah. Sorry, this sl**pover’s a bust.” “Maybe we shouldn’t have done it for your twenty-fifth birthday.” “I’m tired of everything else. And I just wanted to see you three, my best friends in the whole world.” “We love you too, Michelle. But I can’t sl**p, I usually workout or something to tire me out before falling asl**p.” “Then let’s stretch or something.” The four friends climbed out of their sl**ping bags and into the frigid exposure of the unheated apartment living room. “Ok, pair up, everyone.” Michelle stood behind Stacy, and Kris stood behind Beth. Stacy and Beth began leaning to the right and Michelle and Kris held them at the hips. The only sound in the room was leveled breathing from the girls, and the light snoring of a gentleman in the other room. “Sit-ups now, I guess” Stacy said. Michelle and Kris laid down on their backs and propped their knees up while Stacy and Beth held their feet down. As Michelle came up, Stacy’s lips accidentally met hers. Stacy was shocked, but Michelle enjoyed it. “I’m sorry, Stacy. I know you don’t like me like that.” “Try again” Stacy smiled. They kissed and Kris and Beth couldn’t believe their eyes. Beth started “Have you ever…before…” Kris avoided eye contact, “in college…have you?” “I always wanted to…” Beth and Kris kissed, and the other two smiled at each other. “Hey ladies,” interrupted Stacy, “it is Michelle’s birthday…” Kris and Beth turned towards Michelle and moved over. “Lay back, Michelle.” “We’ll take good care of you.” The girls clawed at her pajamas, and clawed at their own quickly, in anticipation. It seemed almost orchestrated, Michelle thought. Kris kissed Michelle’s mouth, and shoved her tongue deep in. Michelle reacted as Stacy and Beth were at her nipples, nearly sucking the life out of her. She felt at least two pairs of hands in between her thighs, moving up and down, and inching closer and closer with every stroke. Kris’s tongue was still in her mouth, and Michelle was using her hand to keep Kris from pulling away. Michelle snuck her free hand towards Kris’s kneeling body, and slid her fingers in between Kris. Kris moaned slightly as Michelle rocked her fingertips back and forth. Beth and Stacy moved towards Michelle’s swollen, exposed clit almost in unison. Their tongues touched as they tried to cover as much vagina as they could, swallowing down Michelle’s dripping juices. Michelle was on the verge of an orgasm when she pushed Kris away. “I want to come with all of you.” Beth and Stacy faced each other and climbed over Michelle, connecting all three clits the best they could. As Stacy and Beth kissed, anchoring their arms behind them, they slowly began grinding in unison. “Where should I be?” Kris asked. “I want to taste you” Michelle grinned. Kris got up and sat down on Michelle’s face, with her back towards the other two, and began moving with every tongue flick and tongue thrust Michelle gave her. As the moaning of the four moving bodies grew, the closer Michelle got to an orgasm. Michelle moaned, loud and hard, from underneath them and her reflexive motions caused the other three to orgasm at the same time. They became a mass of moaning, screaming, gasping sounds almost unholy, but only felt right to each of them. They all collapsed, and climbed off Michelle. They huddled around her, Kris spooning Stacy on one side, and Beth wrapped her leg around Michelle’s leg while lightly kissing her shoulder. “I hope Mark didn’t hear us,” Michelle sighed. “How could he not have heard that?” Beth answered. Michelle sighed again, peeling herself from the rest of the group and standing up, “I should check on him.” The three watched Michelle walk over to the hallway and knock on the now silent bedroom door. Michelle walked in and Mark was sitting at the edge of the bed in his boxers. “You okay, honey?” “What the hell is going on out there? And why are you naked? And why…” Mark’s voice trailed off. “Figured it out?” “Holy shit…” “Come on out, I bet they still have a little left in them.” An insane grin crossed Mark’s face, wider than Michelle had ever seen it. Mark stood up and Michelle jumped behind him, reaching forward and wrapping her hand around his erect cock while her other hand guided him out of the room. “Look who wants to play…” Michelle announced. “I don’t know if I can do this” Stacy said, “he is your boyfriend.” “I’m fine with it,” Michelle responded, kissing Mark’s neck. The three moved out of the middle of the room and Michelle had him lay down. She got into a 69-ing position and moved her tongue around the tip. Mark nearly rushed in, tasting everyone except his girlfriend in Michelle. The other girls moved in, and alternated having Mark in their mouths. “Michelle, is it okay if I…” “Go on, Kris.” Mark prepared himself as Michelle moved and kissed him on the lips. “My girls are amazing. Stay hard for all of them or no sex for the rest of the week,” Michelle threatened. Mark grinned, “Of course.” Kris sat down and guided him in. They watched her eyes flutter back as she began to move more, pushing him further in. Stacy sat behind her and grabbed Kris’s tits, kissing her neck and whispering in her ear. Michelle moved towards Beth and pushed her legs open, burying herself near Beth’s clit. She kissed it lightly, repeatedly, avoiding causing an orgasm. Michelle heard Kris come, and turned her head to watch Stacy climb on in the same fashion. Kris moved towards Mark and sat on his face while he slurped up her damp pussy. Beth moved towards Stacy and kissed her nipples, sucking along with Stacy’s constant movement. Mark tried desperately to not cum, trying to focus on anything but what was happening around him, and it did not help when Kris sat on his face. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine anything; sunsets, fields of flowers, trees. Kris moved off and Mark felt Stacy orgasm, trying his best to illustrate a field of flowers. Beth’s turn, he thought. “Fuck me in the ass. Bend me over the table,” Beth said sternly. He stood up, stroking his raw skin as he watched her walk towards the small table nearby. He reached in front of her and found her clit, gently messaging it as he pressed himself in. She grabbed the edge of the table and moaned as he moved faster and faster. Stacy and Kris got their hands on Michelle, touching and rubbing every part of her they could find. Michelle resisted for a moment, but gave in, sliding her tongue in and out of Kris’s mouth. At the table, Mark reached over and rubbed Beth’s clit again, and she came after a few moments. “Yes!” Beth screamed before collapsing her upper body onto the table. “Hey, Mark. Michelle’s waiting for you,” Stacy called out. Michelle was soaking wet, and her clit was swollen more than Mark had ever seen it. She was on her back and he kneeled down and slid in easily, and soon his chest was moving against her nipples, perky and wet from the saliva of the others. Beth got up and laid down on the couch, and Kris and Stacy laid down to join her, creating a dancing mirage of tongues and light finger tips. They listened to Michelle’s growing moan and Mark’s heavy breathing. “I’m gonna cum…I can’t anymore…” Mark gasped. Hearing those words caused Michelle to orgasm, holding Mark close as she felt his cum ooze out of her with every finishing thrust from him. He pulled out and rolled to the side, holding Michelle’s sweaty palm in his equally sweaty hand.