Michelle takes all of Stefan; Dominic and Tyler double up Abbie

Stefan made eye contact with Michelle across the room. Almost instantly they each lost sight of whatever they had been in the middle of, and were focused on each other. Stefan reached out his hand, connected with Michelle, and the two of them settled on the far right couch.

Michelle lay back and on her side, facing outward, Stefan behind her. He nestled in between the back of the couch and Michelle's body. He squeezed up to her, and lifted one leg into the air, spreading open her pussy lips. Michelle wiggled her butt against him, getting as close as possible. Stefan rubbed the tip of his cock against Michelle's pussy, and then gradually nudged it inside her.

"Fuck me running, does anyone ever get used to that thing?" Michelle exclaimed.

Stefan snickered. "Nope." Then he got a little downtrodden. "No one sticks around long enough."

"Oh, don't kill the party. Just fuck me. I can take it." Michelle grabbed Stefan's arm and squeezed it against her breast. "If you have the stamina, maybe I'll let you fuck me twice."

Stefan banged hard into Michelle's cunt, and she grabbed his leg with her hand, digging her fingernails into his skin. The two of them fucked almost violently, Michelle periodically calling out random blurts of obscenity. "Like a fucking horse!"

Abbie winked at Tyler. "Remember me?" She touched his chest, running her fingers down his front, all the way to his dick, which she gripped in her hand. She bounced down into a squat, and sucked on Tyler for a few moments, then popped back up again. She pushed him down onto the other couch, straddled him, and swiftly slipped his dick into her wet pussy.

"You're all business," said Tyler.

Abbie shrugged. "Why waste time? Did you want to do something other than fuck me?"

Tyler shook his head. "Nope."

Abbie felt a hand on her shoulder, pushing her forward. She fell onto Tyler, their faces nearly colliding. Rather than look back to see who it was, Abbie instead recovered her balance, and kissed Tyler instead. As they made out, Abbie could feel the balance of weight on the couch behind her shifting. The next thing she felt was something pressing against her ass. As she lifted her mouth from Tyler's for a moment and caught her breath, Abbie thought, I really hope that's a penis ... and don't want to think about what else it might be.

She continued grinding against Tyler, and felt the something penetrate her asshole. She bit her lip, and grabbed Tyler's arms with her hands. She slowed her thrusting, allowing whoever was behind her to take more control.

After a few minutes, she felt a hand on her arm, and then a kiss on her shoulder. Finally, she turned her head to look behind her, and saw Dominic, smiling. "Happy to see me?" he said playfully.

"Definitely," said Abbie. She turned back, continued to rock against both of the men.

Stefan and Michelle were shaking so much that the couch they were on was slowly moving across the floor. As they got closer to the table in the middle, Michelle put her foot out, both bracing herself against Stefan's intense penetration and holding them both (and the couch) back from further movement.

"Let's slow down a sec," she said breathlessly.

"You want slow?" said Stefan. "Then we change the game." He slowed his thrusting, and then on one move, pulled his cock out of her pussy. He leaned back a little further, and pressed it to her ass.

Michelle cackled. "Oh Christ, you think that's going to fit in there?"

"Yup," said Stefan.

Michelle spit into her hand. "I don't suppose you have any lube down here?" She reached between her legs and rubbed her saliva on Stefan's cock, which was already moist from Michelle's pussy.

"Nope."

"Good luck to us both," said Michelle.

Stefan pushed back at Michelle's ass, nudging the head in a bit. He pulled out, then pushed forward again, getting a little more depth.

"You going to ask if I'm okay or anything?" she said.

"Sure. Are you okay?"

Michelle giggled. "Yeah, thanks for asking."

Stefan pulled back out, then pushed in one more time, pushing the tip through.

Michelle moaned but tried to relax her body. As Stefan pushed harder, Michelle fought her body's instinct to tense up. She wiggled her hips, and shifted her legs to give her ass more space. Stefan leaned in again, Michelle twisted herself once more. Finally, Stefan took a breath, held Michelle tightly, and thrust forward, fully penetrating her and driving his cock deep into her ass.

"OH JESUS FUCKING MY ASS IN THE FUCKING ASSHOLE CHRIST IN THE FUCKING ASS!" shouted Michelle, with zero concern that her rant made no actual sense.

Abbie heard it and laughed. She lifted her head, and giggled at Michelle's nonsense. The two men continued banging her hard, each thrust forward filling her to capacity.

"Ohhhhh, wowwww," sighed Abbie as she found her rhythm again with Tyler and Dominic. She rocked back and forth, each of them settling into an almost mechanical pattern of sliding in and out of her. "Damn, that feels amazing ... fuck me ... fuck me harder ..." she rambled.

As she rocked forward, Dominic played with just how much he would slide back out of her ass, though every time choosing to stay in and return for another thrust. After a bit, he slid out momentarily -- and Tyler, sensing the shift, pulled out of Abbie's pussy and quickly slid into her ass. Abbie was surprised, but took it without a word, alternating her balance to take Tyler more easily. A few bounces, and she lifted herself off. Tyler went back to her pussy, and Dominic slid back into her ass again.

Abbie continued breathing through it, occasionally mumbling something like, "that's right, just keep fucking me, don't stop," and so on.

On another shift of momentum, it was Tyler who pulled himself out first, and Dominic returned the "favor," so to speak, sliding out of Abbie's ass and straight into her pussy. The three of them swapped holes several times, and Abbie was perfectly content allowing them to do so.

Michelle, meanwhile, was just becoming accustomed to Stefan in her ass, when he surprised her by switching to her pussy. Neither hole was used to someone as large as Stefan, so each time he switched, Michelle found herself adjusting her body position somewhat to accommodate.

Nevertheless, Stefan found his own own rhythm. A few pumps into her pussy, a few into her ass, and back again.

Michelle, lost in a combination of bliss and intensity, still found room for a sassy remark. "Can't decide which you like better?"

"Nope." Stefan was curt as always.

"Guess you gotta keep exploring," Michelle said, smiling.

Stefan had no issues with that, continuing to fuck both her holes. He occasionally reached around her and fingered her clit with his large, strong hands.

Not often during the party -- but occasionally -- Michelle thought of her husband Chris. He was a big guy too, though not as big as Stefan. Michelle thought she had experienced "big" with Chris. She wondered what it would be like to return to him, once she'd experienced all this. But the thought was fleeting as Stefan continued pushing her limits, pounding harder and harder, switching holes more frequently, and if he was being honest, starting to feel himself getting closer to a climax.