Arrival at a house

The car pulls into the driveway of a nice, secluded house. As the 3 guys and Courtney walk up to the door, Courtney thinks she sees a pool, and maybe a Jacuzzi, in the back. Entering the house, it looks OK. Maybe Courtney's night won't be so bad.

The 4 of them sit down, and the guys each down a beer. Offering one to her, Courtney declines and asks for a soda. Mike hands her one and laughs. "You know we don't have to get you drunk. You came here tonight knowing you were gonna get fucked over and over, even buying condoms yourself", he points out.

One of the other guys tells her it is time to let them see what she has. First, she unbuttons her shirt and shrugs it off. All the guys see her nipples are erect, like she was getting into this. Next, she wraps her arms behind her and unclasps her bra, lifting her arms overhead. Each guy sees how big and firm her tits are, with no marks.

Whistles come from everyones mouth, which makes Courtney blush. Finally, she unsnaps her jeans, and with effort, slides them over her hips. She stands there wearing just a thong, scant protection for a girl at this time of the month.

She hesitates, then begins to slide the thong down, but is stopped by Mike. "Leave it on. That way, you can still say you weren't naked when got fucked. Besides, it's more erotic to push it aside as you enter", Courtney hears from behind her. She had not noticed one of them get up and walk behind her. A strong hand slides up her stomach and lifts a breast, then slides back down and runs across her shaved snatch.

"Now, this is how a woman was intended to be put together. A pretty face, then firm tits to catch the Alpha males attention, a fit and flat belly, a tight pussy for the Alpha male to conquer and long legs to hold her up. Few females compare", he says as she thinks about his words, making her hotter and hornier.

If fate has brought her here, Courtney decides to make the most of it. She tells them the ground rules.

"If your cock is here", pointing to her mouth, "or here", running her hands around and between her tits, "you don't need to be covered."

"But as soon as your cock is below this line", running a finger across her belly a little above her bellybutton, "you gotta be wearing a condom. Any questions?"

The three guys all nod in agreement, and ask how many condoms she has. When she replies, "A dozen, no 13", they agree that may just be enough for the night. A shudder runs down Courtney's spine. She never thought 3 guys would plan to fuck her **** pussy that many times.