The music’s heavy beat slid through her as she chose another card from the table. The Ace of spades, the shooter card showed its face as she turned it over. Asche smiled, placed the card atop the others on the bottle and picked up her shot. The blue glass was brimming with rich golden whiskey, Wizers. With a grin and a small drum roll from across the table, she knocked the drink back with ease. She licked her lips happily as the person to her right drew his card. The game continued without interest to Asche until her friend drew a kissing card and with a wicked grin pointed first at Chay then again at Asche. Asche looked across the table at her ex almost shyly.

“Please don’t make me finish this” he said indicating his full glass. Asche simply shrugged her shoulders gracefully and leaned forward towards him. Their lips met softly and chastely enough at first, but they both felt a spark fire its way through them and soon his tongue urged her mouth open until their tongues slid quickly across each other much to the merriment of those sitting around the table. The two parted and Asche felt slightly breathless as she settled back into the game.

Two rounds of fuck up later, Asche was dancing seductively to a smooth Latin beat in the living room while the party raged on around her. She revelled in the sounds washing over her, the feel of her body moving just so as she told it, and the feel of Chay’s eyes on her from across the room. She smiled at him, closed her eyes and began to sing along softly to the song, while she used her hips to accentuate the alluring rhythm of the music.

A hand snaked around her waist from behind her and she was pulled firmly back against a strong chest. She kept her eyes closed, she knew this touch, knew the feel of his hands on her flesh well. She pressed her hips back into his as his lips slid gently over her neck and up to her ears. Her hips passed their rhythm to his as his hands gripped her hips and his tongue swirled on her neck, down along her shoulder and back up again.

Asche slid her hands up his leg starting at his knee, her hands travelled up his thighs; they slid over his hips and around to rest on his ass. She felt the muscles working as he moved in time with her. Chay slid one hand down from her hip along her thigh and back up the inside completing its trip back on her hip where it started, only to be followed by his other hand on the other side. Asche turned in his arms to face him and pressed her breasts against his chest and her hips against him and returned to the rhythm that matched the music coursing through her body.

One hand went around his neck; she pulled him down to kiss him. Her tongue met his with passion this time, no hesitation. His arm slid around her back to pull her closer to him, he forced one leg between hers and began to grind with her, and she pressed herself hard against him and kissed him deeper. As the song ended she stepped away from him, only to take his hand and lead him out of the living room, down the hall and into her bedroom.

She pushed him in the room ahead of her and closed the door, leaning back against it. He looked at her with dark eyes; hunger stared out at her, naked desire. All at once he stepped to her and she stepped to him and they met with fire. Their kisses were fast and hard and they groped at each other desperately. He pulled her into the room and turned her around; he stripped her shirt off in one motion and returned to kissing her. She panted against him as he fumbled with her belt; finally she pushed his hands away and undid her belt, dropping it along with her skirt onto the floor in seconds.

Chay groaned quietly and kissed her hard again, she pulled his shirt off and dropped his pants for him. They moved towards the bed while he undid her bra and pulled it off. Pushing her down onto the bed easily he began kissing down her neck and to her breast; he took a nipple in his mouth and rolled his tongue over it, sucking lightly. His hand travelled swiftly to her other breast and he enveloped it with his big fingers. He kissed down her body, pulling her boy shorts down as he went. He slipped a hand between her legs and felt her wetness waiting for him. He kissed her mouth hard as he slid a finger inside her.

Asche arched her back and pressed herself harder onto his hand as she possessed his mouth with her own. She bit his lip, and then kissed him deeply. He passed his thumb over her clit causing her to gasp, stealing his breath from him as she writhed on the bed. Asche pushed him back with effort and crawled to the floor in front of him; she skimmed her hands up the back of his legs before bringing them around to grasp Chay’s huge cock. She looked up at him with a radiant grin as she began to lick the tip of his rock hard dick. She slipped her hand up and down the length of him before suddenly taking him, all of him, into her mouth. All his muscles tightened but he didn’t make a sound, he never did. After only a few seconds of her direct attentions Chay pushed her away and dug into her bedside table in search of a condom. Finding one he ripped it open and expertly rolled it down over himself.

“Turn over, I’m going to fuck you hard” he growled in his deep voice, pushing her down. Asche stood and bent over the bed, almost weak with anticipation. Chay grabbed her hips and plunged himself deep inside her in one hard stroke. Asche cried out in pleasure, and greedily pressed her hips back against him to take him deeper. He filled her completely; his huge thick cock pressed firmly against the walls of her pussy as he pound in and out of her hard and fast. His fingers dug into her hips hard enough to bruise but Asche fisted her hands into the quilt and stifled her cries against the bed. His breath came hard as he poured all his pent up desire into fucking her.

Just then the door swung open and Riley stood stunned at what he was seeing. He watched as Chay plunged him self deep into Asche before noticing Riley. Riley’s thoughts raced, ‘Asche…and her ex? But I thought we…but I want her.’ Snapping his mouth shut he quickly pulled the door closed again, leaning against it in the hall. Behind the door he heard the noises of fucking resume and he moved to the side, standing against the wall.

Despite his shock and possessive feelings about Asche he found the noises coming from the room erotic. He pictured Asche bent over the bed getting fucked hard and he grew hard at the thought accompanied by the sounds of pleasure. Realising he was eavesdropping and stroking his hard cock in the hallway he moved down the hall into the bathroom.

Riley closed and locked the bathroom door behind him and began stroking his hard cock, picturing Asche with her face pressed into the bed, hearing her noises in his head as he imagined himself eliciting them from her.

Chay continued to fuck Asche so hard she had to brace herself against the bed; she was lost in the feel of it. She had wanted him to use her like this for years, even back when they had been dating and he did everything so gently and carefully. Now finally she was getting what she’d always fantasized about, his hard cock slamming into her without mercy.

Riley dropped his pants and boxers, freeing himself and gripping his cock in his hand he began pumping in earnest. In his mind the picture of him fucking Asche was replaced with Chay pounding into her, he kept replaying the one hard stroke he had seen, they got faster and he jerked himself faster to keep time.

Chay felt himself nearing the end and he pushed faster, eliciting deep moans and gasps from Asche. She tilted her hips so she could take him deeper, she could feel him getting closer and revelled in his desperation.

Riley was close, really close, his breath came ragged and hard as he pictured Chay nearing his peak, Asche neared hers as well.

Chay reached under and grabbed Asche’s breast as he got closer and closer.

Riley put a hand out to brace himself on the wall as he imagined Asche’s cries as she came hard, followed by Chays powerful orgasm.

Chay pulled Asche’s hips into his as he pushed his final stroke deeply inside her; he groaned low in his throat as he came hard into her.

Riley gasped deeply as he went over the edge; he came hard and was glad of the door behind him, for he would have fallen over without it.

Chay and Asche rested for a moment before separating and slowly dressing.

Riley recovered, cleaned up himself and the bathroom and returned to the party.

Chay kissed Asche deeply before opening the door and heading out of the room. Asche followed after a quick check to make sure the room looked all right before heading back out to the party herself.

Asche went to the kitchen and got a drink before heading out into the warm august night for some air. Riley followed her out a few minutes later. He found her around the back of the house in the garden where it was a little quieter. She was leaning against the wall sipping her drink and looking up at the stars. He walked up and stood beside her saying nothing.

“Sorry about what you saw. You’ll keep it quiet won’t you?” Asche asked quietly. Riley nodded and cleared his throat, “No I won’t tell anyone. And I wouldn’t worry about apologizing for what I saw, I’ll get over it. It didn’t bother me really, in fact I kinda-“he cut off abruptly and took a long swallow of his drink. He had been about to tell her that he had liked seeing it, but had thought better of it at the last moment. Asche looked sideways at him.

“You kinda what?” she asked taking a sip of her own drink.

Riley blushed in the darkness and decided to take the leap. “I actually kinda…liked it; to be honest I stood and listened to you for a minute afterwards. Sorry.” He finished awkwardly and Asche smiled at him.

“You liked it? You liked seeing me getting fucked by another guy? When I saw you in the doorway you looked…hurt actually.”

“Yea well…I was a little. Maybe. But not really.” Asche almost laughed at his noncommittal statement of hurt. It was really a little cute how hard he tried to be aloof and mysterious.

“Well I’m sorry.” She said quietly and turned to face him. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

Riley turned to look at her, the moonlight made her fair skin glow and her skin was flushed from drinking and dancing and of course the sex. Her lips were parted slightly in a small smile and he suddenly had to kiss her. His lips met hers so softly they almost didn’t touch. His skin came afire when her hand brushed lightly against the back of his neck as she placed her arm around him. She hugged him close and kissed him deeper. He gave in almost immediately to the need to hold her, he wrapped both his arms around her tight and kissed her with all the hurt and passion and desire he could find inside himself. His skin burned everywhere he touched her body.

She pressed herself against him and urged him to kiss her deeper still. Riley snapped; he dropped his glass and grabbed Asche by both wrists and pinned her against the wall, arms over her head. Asche didn’t miss a beat; she pressed herself against the wall and kissed him hard, at once resisting and encouraging. He responded heavily to her small moan as he bit her lip and her neck. He tangled one hand in her red hair and pulled her head aside so he could have free access to her neck. He bit down hard, bruising her white flesh as she moaned and pressed her hips to his. She clawed the fingernails of her free hand down his back as she whimpered against his violent, passionate and totally safe onslaught.

Riley growled in his throat at the burn down his spine and grabbed her hand and bit down on the soft skin of her wrist, dragging his teeth across it brutally. A sharp moan escaped Asche and she wrenched free of him. He stood back a pace, staring at her wild, passionate and demanding. Abandoning her better judgement Asche reached out and closed her hand on the cold metal of his dog tags and pulled him to her, surrendering completely to his need. She kissed him roughly, slowly dragging a hand down his back to his hip. He kissed her back with everything he was. She undid his baggy black jeans and slipped her hand inside to grab him firmly.

A small moan sounded in the back of his throat as she stroked him, easing her hand into his boxers. He gasped at the feel of her warm fingers as they closed around his cock. Asche kissed him deeply a final time before she slid herself down the wall to kneel before him. She pushed his clothing out of the way to free him. Without preamble or warning she took all of him in her mouth. Riley moaned and leaned his head on his arm against the wall.

His free hand came down to caress her hair. She sucked him, sliding her tongue along his length, and used her hands to touch him. One hand held the base of his dick and gently fondled his balls, while the other travelled up to stroke the skin on his stomach and in the hollows of his hips. He sighed as she continued her ministrations and settled into a rhythm. She pulled back until only the throbbing head of his cock was pressed between her lips and stroked her fingers over him. She nibbled lightly on the underside of him before taking him all the way into her mouth again.

She worked him and he moaned softly with every stroke. He tensed as he heard voices coming down the path to the back yard and he tried to push her away. She just moved to the left, backing herself into a corner and pulling him closer to her. It effectively hid her from view and she continued to suck and fondle him. He buried and fisted his hand in her hair as he tried to suppress the moans that fought to be released. His excitement rose as the voices came closer and the people came into view, He nearly lost it when one looked over and saw him, faced into the corner, on hand down near his crotch.

He watched as he was dismissed and the person looked back to their friends. The people passed heading around the other side of the house, and Riley moaned in ecstasy signalling just how close he was. His skin burned everywhere, and her mouth and fingers left trails of fire along his skin. He was close and so hard it almost hurt. He used his hand to hold her head still and began to thrust himself into her, hard and fast each thrust punctuated by a guttural moan. Her fingers dug into his hips as she accepted his onslaught, while she turned her eyes up to take him in. His eyes were closed tight, his face tight with pleasure and the need for release. His mouth hung open as he panted and groaned, she watched as a small trickle of sweat ran down the side of his face and down his throat. He was beautiful, all milky skin and dark curls in the moonlight.

Finally, his hand stilled and he thrust deeply into her, half stifling his cry as he came. She swallowed everything he gave her and licked him clean once he was finished. He watched her licking him off and softly caressed her hair. Finally she sat back and he stepped away a little to do up his pants. She wiped her mouth and smiled up at him as he pushed a hand through his curls to straighten them. He reached down and gave her a hand standing up. Her smile softened as she looked into his satisfied eyes and she leaned back, his arms on the wall on either side of her.

He dropped one hand to her hip and stepped to her to kiss her very softly. She kissed him back just as softly. Riley pulled back and smiled at her. Asche placed her hand against his chest and pushed lightly, he stepped back and she slid around him and headed back into the house.

An hour later Asche tossed back her third shot of tequila in a row and grabbed her vodka and sprite and headed out onto the porch. She leaned against the railing and sipped her drink, enjoying the rush of the tequila through her blood. Slightly light headed she turned to see who had followed her outside. It was Ben, a friend of hers that she had always found sexy. He was tallish with light blond hair and clear blue eyes. His slim build was countered by the muscle definition in his arms and, she knew, his chest. He came and stood silently beside her.

“How are you enjoying the party?” she asked, after a few moments of quiet.

“Oh, it’s good…a few people are heading out to the bar.” His soft voice and the slight Aussie accent shot right through her, making her heart race a bit. She smiled at him.

“You going?”

“No,” he shook his head, “I thought I’d stay here, it’s going to be really loud at the bar and I’d rather just chill for a while.” She nodded at him and turned her eyes to the stars once more. She stood, sipping her drink in silence for a few minutes, when she noticed that Ben was standing very close to her and looking at her intensely. She looked him in the eyes questioningly.

“Riley told me what he saw in the bedroom, and what you two did in the back yard.” His voice was soft, and not at all accusing.

“Oh. He did…” Asche blushed at the thought of what she had done already that night.

“Yea he did…my only question is…has anyone taken care of you tonight?” he asked quietly and when she turned to look at him in surprise he kissed her, carefully and softly but insistently. He slid a hand down between her legs and began rubbing the heel of his thumb against her. She was momentarily over taken with the pleasure of the kiss and the hand rubbing her pussy. She moaned lightly against his mouth and he pressed his hand harder into her, slipping his fingers in under her panties.

As his fingers began gliding along her pussy lips her mind came back. She pushed him away lightly and he went without hesitation, removing his hands from her body and looking at her in silence.

“I…I can’t do this.” She said haltingly, and a little huskily.

“Why not? You’ve pleased others tonight, but has anyone pleased you?” He simply stood looking at her, awaiting her answer.

“No, but…I can’t. It just feels odd.”

Ben nodded and shrugged. “You know that neither Chay nor Riley minds that you did what you did with both of them tonight. And neither of them cares if you do anything with me. And I don’t care what you have done earlier, or now. But to be honest I was sent out here to ask you something.” He waited to see how she would react to what he’d already said. When she only settled back against the railing and waited he continued, “The three of us were talking, and we were wondering if you would be willing to...” he paused, collecting his thoughts and words, “we thought maybe the four of us could…experiment.”

Asche was stunned; she just looked at the slender blonde in front of her. The four of them? Experiment? A burst of elation and excitement ran through every nerve in her body. She and three guys had been a long-time fantasy for her. She had wondered what it would be like, but had dismissed it as impossible. But now it was being offered to her. Her pussy throbbed just at the thought of it. Her brain protested though, she should talk to all the guys and see if it really was something they wanted.

“Is…that something you want? The four of us I mean, together.” She asked him quietly.

His clear blue eyes considered her for a minute, “Yes. I’ve always been curious about group sex, and I want you and I trust the other two guys. But of course it’s up to you.” Asche had no reason not to believe him; Ben always knew what he wanted and was never afraid to go after it. She grabbed her drink, sat down on a chair, and considered him for a moment.

“Ok…could you go find the other two for me?” He nodded and left to track down the other two guys in question. A few minutes later the three guys arrived, after telling Ben and Riley to go inside but stay close she turned her attention to Chay.

“Are you aware of the offer I just got from Ben?” he only nodded, desire showing in his eyes. “Is that something you want?” again he nodded. She sent him inside and repeated the questions to Riley alone on the balcony. He answered yes to both, his eyes never leaving hers. She sent Riley inside to the other two with her answer. She went again to the railing and stared out at the stars while slowly finishing her drink and thinking about what would be happen as soon as she went inside again. Swallowing the last of her vodka and sprite she turned and walked inside with a smile.

The house was quiet; people were passed out or at the bar as she led the three young men through the house to her bedroom. The men were well matched; she just stood looking at them for a moment. Tall Ben, with his blond hair and blue eyes, small slender Riley with his clear blue eyes and dark curly hair, and average built Chay with his dark hair and warm brown eyes. They stood uncertainly in the room, all looking at her. She smiled at them and locked the door behind her. Abandoning her sudden burst of shyness she stepped to Ben and kissed him deeply. She slid her arms around his neck as she kissed him but didn’t step to press herself against him.

Chay took the hint and stepped up behind her, cupping his big hands over her breasts and massaging them while she kissed Ben. Riley stepped over to them and lightly kissed Asche’s neck and played with her hair. She turned her kisses to Riley and the guys switched jobs among themselves as she revelled in the sensation of six hands roaming in exploration over her body. She moaned and gave in to their touches. Every inch of her was kissed, fondled or stroked and she felt her skin come afire and her whole body began to tingle.

Asche stepped away and slowly undressed, all three guys watching her hungrily. Finally she stood naked before them and at a small smile and a gesture all three scrambled to undress. Awkwardness settled once everyone was naked, the guys looked at her, and pointedly not at each other. She smiled again and beckoned Ben forward. She pressed herself against him and kissed him deeply, leaving the other two to watch as his hands travelled her body and their hips pressed together. After a moment she stepped back again and went to her bedside table and pulled a box of condoms from a drawer.

“These will be used, and properly” it was a statement, not a request yet not a demand either. All three guys nodded.

She pulled a condom from the box and used her mouth to slide it down the length of Ben’s hard cock. Then she pulled him to the floor and kneeled over him. She kissed him and stroked his chest, teasing him with light nibbles and licks. Finally she lowered herself onto him, revelling in his soft moan as he was embedded in her hot wet cunt. She sighed happily as he filled her completely. Slowly she rocked back and forth, raising and lowering herself over him.

His moans continued as she held her pace steady, his hands caressed every bit of her that he could reach. Asche motioned for the other two guys to come over, she took Chay into her mouth and using her left hand to pleasure him, and in her right hand she took Riley and began to stroke him in time with her rocking and her mouth.

Soon the room was filled with the soft sounds of pleasure from the guys. Chays hand was tight in her hair, Ben’s fingers ran over her hot flesh and circled her clit, while Riley’s hands stroked her shoulders and explored her neck and throat.

Asche’s breath came fast as she moaned softly, Ben filled her. She ached everywhere for the orgasm she had not yet had that night. Ben had been right; no one had really taken care of her yet. The pressure began to build inside her and she lost concentration and dropped Riley, but he only stepped back to watch the fiery young woman fucking and sucking, and loving every second of it. She was a vision; he admired her as he stroked himself.

When Ben grabbed her hips in his hands and held her just above him and began thrusting into her solidly, Asche cried out and had to pull back from Chay, who also became lost in watching her enjoy herself. Ben sat up and she clung to him, she moved her hips against him and rested her head in the hollow of his shoulder. Her breath came ragged and Ben fought to keep control. Holding her like this was like holding a livid flame in his arms.

She burned him everywhere they touched, but he would never relinquish her while she chose him. Finally Asche gripped his back and cried out into his shoulder as her first orgasm of the night ripped through her. She shook slightly with the force of it, and then relaxed into Ben’s arms once it had run its course. Ben kissed her neck softly and waited for her to recover.

After a moment she sat back, aware that the three guys were as yet unsatisfied, though she was mostly concerned with Ben, as he hadn’t come at all that night. She stood up and thought for a second before pulling Riley down to his knees in front of her and getting down on her hands and knees, she’d let Chay and Ben decide who got to fuck her for now. By the size of the hands that gripped her hips she knew, even as she sucked Riley’s cock that Chay had decided it was his turn again.

She looked to the side and saw Ben watching her and stroking himself. She met his eyes and held them, even while the sensation of being well fucked built in her again, and she began panting while she worked on Riley, who was nearing his limit. Ben’s eyes burned into hers and she felt her own orgasm building even as she could feel Chay reaching his. Asche stroked Riley with her hand as she bit her lip, still staring at Ben as her second orgasm crashed through her, in time with Chay’s silent one. Her moans sent shock waves through Ben as he watched and pumped his hand. Something in her eyes told him to wait, not to finish, so he waited. As Chay pulled out and stepped away, Asche finally tore her eyes from Ben to lay back and pull Riley down on top of her.

He entered her with a soft sigh. He moved his slender hips in time with hers, his soft sounds quickly growing in intensity as he came closer. Asche kissed his neck lightly and whimpered in his ear like she knew he loved. As Riley came within a few moments of coming she allowed herself to get lost in the sensation that was Riley. Warm sweat damp skin, his dark curls that she loved so much against her ear, the chill metal of his dog tags sliding along her stomach and chest, and the softness that was the flip side to the violence she had enjoyed earlier. She inhaled his subtle spicy scent and pulled him close as he moaned and pressed into her, his third and final orgasm of the night rushing through every inch of him.

After he’d recovered she turned her attention to Ben. She whispered her question in his ear, asking how he wanted to come. After his quiet answer she slid to her knees and took him in her mouth. She revelled in the gentleness of his hands as he caressed her hair. He never took his eyes off her as she slid her mouth down over him, using her tongue and hands in every way she knew to please him. His breathing and tiny sounds told her she was succeeding in her task. He bit his lip as he let out a short moan and she locked eyes with him as she knew he was nearing his release, and she wanted to see it, to watch every second of it. She flipped her tongue over the engorged head of his cock, teasing him and eliciting a coveted gasp. She focused on keeping a steady rhythm with her hand and mouth while still changing the pressure and placement of things to keep it new and stimulating.

It worked, within minutes Ben was fighting the edge of his orgasm, it built and rose in him. The fine muscles in his stomach tightened, but his hand never gripped in her hair, he gently pushed it back from her face and took in the vision before him. Her red hair was damp with sweat and her face was flushed, her eyes burned with passion and pleasure and met his gaze with confidence. Her body swayed as she slid her mouth up and down along his cock and the feel of her warms hands and breath on his skin urged him higher towards the summit of his pleasure. Her eyes never left his as he reached and finally plummeted over the edge into his orgasm. A warm groan, like the bending of trees before a great wind, pushed but not broken, and filled with not only the pulsing ecstasy of release but also with intense emotion escaped him at the same moment that his eyes finally closed severing the connection they had forged.

His hands never left her hair and skin. She swallowed his juices and licked him clean, carefully like a cat. He rested with his hands still on her as she cleaned him. Finally he met her eyes again as she stood and slipped her arms around him. He held her for a moment before looking over and seeing the other two guys watching.

Ben steeped back and Asche gathered herself together. She went to her dresser and pulled a big tee-shirt over herself. The three guys dressed and Asche put on a pair of panties followed by her PJ pants, and slipped out of the bedroom into the now silent house. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a drink. She leaned against the counter and sipped slowly. She heard someone come in behind her and turned to find Riley, still sorting out his shirt and looking at her oddly.

“Hey” he said quietly as he pulled his shirt over his head.

“Hey” she responded equally quietly.

“Um, I don’t know what to say about tonight…but I just…thanks mostly. And..I was wondering you maybe wanted to…” He was cut off by the arrival of Ben. Asche looked at Riley in silence for a moment before responding.

“Listen Ri, tonight was fun but... I think we should just leave it as it is.” She sipped her drink and then stepped forward and hugged him tight before slipping past him. As she left the kitchen she caught Ben’s eye and gave him a small smile before finding Chay to say goodnight. She found Chay out on the balcony calling a cab.

“Hey, heading home now?” she asked him after he hung up.

“Yea, hey um…about tonight, it was..great.” He smiled with a small trace of embarrassment, but not regret.

“Yea, it was. Goodnight Chay.” She agreed as she hugged him before heading back inside.

She found Ben standing in the hall waiting for her.

“Riley went downstairs to play video games, and nurse his pride I think.” He said.

Asche only nodded before stepping up to him and sliding her arms around his neck and laying her head on his shoulder. His arms went around her and he held her close. She just fit, her head lay perfectly in the hollow of his shoulder, and he could just rest his chin on her head. She felt right in his arms and he felt his heart race. Asche sighed and stepped away; she reached out for Ben’s hand and led him silently to her room.

This time she stripped down to nothing but her panties and slid into bed. Ben turned out the light and stripped to his boxers before silently climbing into bed beside her. He gathered her into his arms and she relaxed into him. A soft kiss was all she managed before she fell into a deep, satisfied sleep.