I took a long sip of my drink, still barely buzzed. I took a deep breath. I leaned back against the counter and pushed out my chest. “Guys I’m so fucking horny.”

The conversation stopped mid-sentence. All three of them turned to look at me and their mouths dropped.

“What do you want to do about it?” Devon quickly recovered from the surprise and returned to his cocky self.

“I want to get fucked.” I couldn’t believe the words came out of my mouth.

“I’d be glad to help you with that.” He stepped forward towards me.

I put my hand out to stop him. “By all three of you.” I’ve said some slutty things, but nothing would ever topped that.

The three of them looked at each other, then me. It didn’t feel real. I walked between Devon and James towards my bedroom. I remember my bare feet touching the tile, then the carpet as I moved into my room, but it felt like walking through clouds.

They followed me into my room, James the last to enter. I looked at him and he shut the door. For some reason I remember the decorations on the walls, all beach and nautical like seashells and a compass that looked like it belong on an old boat. I don’t remember thinking anything for a few moments. Time stood still and they looked at me like hunters about to attack their prey. I felt like a piece of meat and I grinned.

They stepped forward and I stepped back. I fell on the bed. This was the bed where it would happen. Where my fantasy would become real.

It started with hands. I felt a pair of hands on the buttons of my shorts. I felt another pair of hands grope me through my tank top. I looked up and saw Devon between my legs and Rick’s hands pulling up my tank top to reveal my orange bra. I wished I had thought to put on a matching bra and panties, but I don’t think any of that mattered to them. All three of them looked down at me, their eyes filled with lust. A large bulge already formed in Devon’s jeans.

My shorts came off and my purple underwear followed. A new pair of hands joined in. I watched James put his hand between my legs, I felt his fingers brush across my lips and I let out a moan. I told myself to be quiet, I didn’t want Ashley to hear, but I knew that one way or another she would find out about this. He slid a finger into me and rubbed his thumb across my sensitive clit. My soft moan became loud. I bit my tongue as a last ditch effort.

A few moments later my tits were out of the cups of my bra. They hadn’t even bothered to take off my tank top or bra all of the way. Rick’s mouth found my nipple and I let out a cry as he bit it. His hands weren’t gentle and now his mouth definitely wasn’t either. I usually hated, actually I hated when guys went straight for my tits, but this time it turned me on.

When Rick released my nipple from my mouth he sat up and I saw Devon again. He stood between my legs with his jeans and boxers around his thighs. He aimed his rock hard cock at me.

I realized then that I hadn’t brought any condoms. After the break up, I didn’t think I would be needing them for a while so I didn’t pack them. I used the pill and unprotected sex wasn’t new to me, but this was three guys I barely knew. I know that should’ve freaked me out, but it just turned me on more. I wanted to feel them inside of me without anything separating us. I wanted them to cum inside of me.

I opened my legs and watched as Devon stepped forward. Time slowed down again. I felt his cock against me and it felt like I could feel every cell of him against me. It made my whole body twist with excitement. He pushed into me and time returned to normal.

My wetness allowed him to easily push into me. He filled me and it was becoming real. No turning back now.

He grabbed my hips and I wrapped my hands in the comforter as he began to thrust into me. I bit my lip, but I couldn’t suppress the moans for long.

He fucked me for a minute or two, but before he came anywhere close to a climax he stepped back. Before I knew what was happening next, I felt another cock enter me. I looked up and saw James. Him alone would be a fantasy come true. Him with two other guys, this would be something that I would never forget. I’ll admit there may have been one night where I had sex with my boyfriend at the time and sneaked out later that night to meet up with another guy. I always thought of that as one of the sluttiest things that I had ever done, but it didn’t compare.

His thrusts harder and both of us started to breathe harder. Better than the workout I had imagined. He filled me with pleasure.

Right as I started to completely enjoy it, he stepped back. I saw Rick coming up next. All three of them must have been talking, but I don’t remember any sound other than the hum of the air conditioner, the squeaking of the metal frame and my moans.

Devon and James left me nothing to complain about in the size department, but Rick stood erect noticeably larger. He pushed into me and I could feel him stretching me to accommodate him. I increased my grip on the comforter as he started to thrust into me.

It was no longer a fantasy now. It was nowhere near over, but three men had fucked me basically at the same time. I had been gangbanged. I wasn’t the run of the mill slut anymore.

I wanted more. When James pulled out, I flipped over and put myself on to my hands and knees. I didn’t need to say anything else. Someone took me from behind, I didn’t know who at first until I looked back and saw Devon. Rick came around to my front. He knelt on his knees and put his cock in line with my mouth.

I licked his swollen head, tasting a hint of his salty precum. I opened my mouth and took him between my lips. I took him into my mouth as another man fucked me. It didn’t seem real. I felt one pair of hands on my waist another on my head. More than me sucking his cock, he fucked my mouth. He used my mouth like my pussy. They used me of their pleasure and I loved it.

At some point the pleasure of a cock inside of me, the feeling of a cock sliding between my lips and a pair of hands fondling me and I lost it. The pleasure overwhelmed my body. I closed my eyes and the climax erupted inside of me with a massive force that I had never felt before. I didn’t know who I had in my mouth. I didn’t know who was fucking me. Just feeling it sent me into a whole new world of pleasure.

My own orgasm was joined by another. I felt two hard, almost out of control thrusts and at the last second he pulled out of me. I heard a grunt and knew it was James behind me. Seconds later I felt the cum splatter on to my back. The hot, thick cum hit me so hard that it almost made me jump. He covered my backside with his cum from near my shoulders to my ass.

Devon grabbed my head and shoved his cock into my throat. He exploded into my throat and somehow I didn’t gag once as his salty, cum flooded my mouth. When he pulled back, I swallowed it all.

I wasn’t done. I wanted Rick. I wanted his huge cock to fill me with his cum. I flipped over and the other two already started to put their clothes back on. Rick however was naked from the waist down, his large cock still ready for me.

He pushed me into the middle of the bed and joined me on it. He climbed on top of me and took me one more time. He didn’t start off slow this time. He slammed his cock into me with everything he had. I moaned, I cried out as the pleasure filled me. He fucked me like his slut.

I ended up on top of him and rode him like it might be the last cock I ever got. I didn’t just sit there. My whole body bounced up and down on his cock. I did everything I could, moving my body every way I could until he finally gave me what he wanted.

As a more powerful orgasm filled me, as my body started to go stiff and I arched my back, he thrust up. He unleashed his torrent of cum into me as my body shook from my own orgasm.

He rolled me off of him after he was done. I wasn’t his girlfriend. I was some slut that he and his buddies had just fucked. They left me there, my whole body sore and exhausted, drenched with sweat and cum still clinging to me. I could still feel his cock throbbing inside of me when I heard the front door open, then close. I could still taste the cum in my mouth. They fucked me. They used me. And I loved it. I felt dirty, I felt like a slut, I felt alive.

A few minutes later I heard a soft knock on my door. “Kayla?” Ashley asked.

“Yeah?”

“Can I come in?”

“Come in.” I was already in my bathrobe, starting to clean up the room.

“Are you okay?” Her face gave a look of concern.

“Yeah.” I couldn’t hide my grin, I felt like I was glowing.

“What happened?”

“Do I really need to tell you?”

“And you’re okay with it?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re such a slut.”

We both giggled.

“I can’t disagree with that.”

“I never thought you would do something like that. How was it?”

“Words can’t even describe it.” I gave her the box score summary, her mouth dropped as I told her how one guy took me from behind and another filled my mouth, yet I think I saw some part of her that wanted to do it for herself.