Private Party.

The three of us stuck together all day whilst Racheal was avoiding her boyfriend. I have no idea what they fell out over, but her being there helped me and Beth relax and realise that the sex hadn't made things weird at all. I didn't hesitate when she asked if she could stay in the room with us in the evening, and said I'd go to bed and leave them to girly chat, but Racheal said she had a suprise and I should come over after dinner.

The suprise turned out to be a couple of small bottles of vodka and some lemonade which she'd been saving for tonight. With some clever pouring and mixing, we managed to share the drink out between us and soon had a buzz on.

We talked about nothing in particular for a while until the conversation turned a little more risque. Racheal asked me what my biggest fantasy was.

"Reverse gang bang. Over a whole weekend. Definitely "

She laughed and Beth poked fun at the idea.

"Hey it's a fantasy, a threesome is probably a more realistic one. What's yours then?"

"I'd like to watch myself" she replied

"Like in a mirror or on video?" Racheal asked "cos a mirror is dead easy"

"On film. But I'm not ready to be filming myself right now, I guess I'd settle for watching someone else get fucked. Live though"

"Sounds like an invite to that reverse gang bang would be right up your street! Or get Marcus to bring his girlfriend to a party."

We laughed and joked about sex in general for a while. Racheal was pretty adventurous and had tried a few things, but only with a couple of people. Beth, on the other hand, had had a few more guys, but the sex was pretty vanilla. I was actually the first person to spray her with cum, something she was keen to try again. Racheal preferred to swallow as it was the least messy to clean up.

I realised that Racheal hadn't shared her fantasy with us so asked. She thought for a while and then replied "I'd like to be watched or filmed but don't have the guts. I'd probably be ok with one person watching, though it's a bit intimate. A group would be better but scary"

I laughed and shared my wisdom, that it was easier to blank out one person as if they weren't there, but a group sort of cheered you on and made you want to put on a good show.

"Easy to forget you're a pervert" Beth joked.