With the last few clicks on the virtual keyboard, the party invitation was ready to be sent off. “Retro Get-Together for all my Retro Peeps: My Flat, First Weekend of Next Month! BYOB and Your Sense of Retro Adventure! Room to Crash. DM me to RSVP and for Directions if you Don’t Remember!” Rowan was stoked! Its been years since she and her crew from college have gotten together and she couldn’t wait to host a shindig to get everyone back together after all this time. After her last few re-readings of the invite, she was pleased and more excited than anything, [Whoosh] and away the invite went in the group message of her old crew, whether or not they still lived locally, everyone got the invite.
The weekend of the party was fast closing in and so far, only a few of the 20+ group that received the text even so much as replied, much less gave their RSVP. Rowan wasn’t about to let that ruin her get together. While her flat wasn’t a spacious one, she made damn sure that every bit of space could be utilized to the fullest extent and even doubly made sure if some couldn’t drive home, they’d be able to safely crash at her place. She had gone to school with everyone, had partied with them all throughout and really missed the “old” days of when life wasn’t as serious and all that mattered besides passing was having a good time. While she was only one of four girls in the group, she’d never had a single concern that she could remember of anyone and considered them all as close to family as any could be.
As more and more texts populated in the group message, Rowan’s party had already transformed to a semblance of a pajama party before it even started. By the time the first knock of the door echoed through her flat, Rowan’s comfortably relaxed outfit of pink tank-top with lacy ties up the back and pajama pants with fuzzy slippers fit the bill perfectly. Danny was the first to arrive, nearly bursting through the door the moment Rowan started to turn the knob. “Damn girl, how ya been…” was all that Rowan could make out as Danny picked up the barely 5’3”, 110-pound little woman, hugging and throwing her about like the ragdoll she was in comparison to his stature. “Happy to see me or is it the whiskey?” Danny asked as he set her down and checked her out a bit, noticing her headlights on high beams. With a swift punch in the arm, “you ass!”, Rowan went on, “you know it’s the whiskey, obviously” as she laughed and went on to tell Danny about the top she was wearing that she made herself. “Still the little slutty one I remember huh?” Danny went on bantering as he pointed out Rowan’s pale cleavage and flat little stomach on full display after his rough housing and bear hug. “Looks like I’m well dressed” Danny finished, pointing out his basketball shorts, t-shirt and slippers.
Over the next 30 or so minutes, everyone who was going to show finally did, in their usual fashionably late sense of timing. Danny and Rowan had just about finished off his bottle of whiskey by the time Sasha and Toni walked in together. Luckily Dean had the same idea as Tommy and brought handles of spiced rum and Irish whiskey. All was going to be perfectly fine. “Guys, its fucking awesome you all made it, wish everybody else weren’t bitches, but since everyone is here, please make yourselves well at home. My flat is your flat! If anyone needs to crash, I think I can easily make accommodations for all five of you”. Rowan was quick to fire back, knowing that Dean and Tommy would certainly have something stupid or perverted to say, “Don’t even think about it you two!” she pointed, “you fuckers can pass out hugging the toilet before either of you can even think of getting near my bed” Rowan said in joyous sarcasm, scolding Dean and Tommy mockingly. “Girl, you know three of us could fit in your bed without even bothering your little ass” Toni said in a fit of laughter after finishing her last gulp of rum. The crew was back together, well at least some of them, but it’s like time hadn’t skipped a beat in the spectrum of it all and things felt just as they did back in college.
Hours passed and as the empty pizza boxes piled up on the corner of the counter, empty bottles and plastic red cups filled the trash to near overflow. Super Mario Brothers, Duck Hunt, and even Mario Kart 64 had run their courses of entertainment. Some played while everyone generally cut up and caught up, laughing and drinking along the way. Rowan started to notice the mood was getting more buzzed by the moment and decided to switch things up. “Alright you drunk fuckers” she said amidst her sways, standing tall on the chair at the dining table, drink in hand sloshing around, “turn the TV and games off and lets get ready for a change of pace” she said, flipping through her ‘Pandora’ stations to her 80s pop-mix. “It’s time for Twister!” The life poured back into the room as everyone cheered on the idea, raising their glasses and obnoxiously cat-called and whistled at Rowan’s plump little ass as she set up the Twister game. More delight came from the idea of playing Twister than the actual game itself. The constant drunken falling-over became more of a thing than getting past even a string of 3 moves. Ass pinching and slapping went around plentifully both on the game mat as well as from the sidelines. Toni and Sasha relentlessly led the charge as “slut” and “whore” flew about the room from the guys, as well as Rowan, every time one fell victim to the surprise attacks.
The drunken shenanigans and grab-assing did not subside as it was only a matter of time until “Truth or Dare” got drunkenly shouted with the accompanying titty flash from Toni as she stood on the couch. The whole group roared in excitement as Tommy screamed out, “me first, Sasha, suck those tits!” “Where’s the dare dumbass” Danny returned in yell as Dean chimed in, “Sasha, I dare you to suck Toni’s tits!” As A-ha’s ‘Take on Me’ began its opening beats, Sasha drunkenly stumbled over to the couch where Toni stood, tall and proud, threw her wife-beater shirt up even higher, grabbed two big handfuls of her massive breasts and sucked them like a drunken baby. The roar of the crowd again erupted as everyone cheered the two girls on. “Bro, are you getting a hard-on” Tommy teased Dean as he pointed in immature mockery at Dean’s shorts. “HaHa, I fucking dare you stroke it for him” Danny quickly followed, insulting the situation further for both Tommy and Dean. Sasha quickly stopped sucking Toni’s tits and everyone pointed and laughed at Tommy and Dean, Dean, beet red in the face. The escalation happened quickly and before Rowan could rein in the group, tits and boners were flopping around the room in fits of hysterical laughter. “Guys, lets everyone grab a seat and play the game correctly” Rowan attempted, trying to be the voice of adult reasoning. There was no doubt that everyone was toasty drunk by this time, Rowan endeavored to think ahead. While still attempting to rein everyone in so the game could be played, she walked over to her guest bedroom and made sure all was ready as possible for the company that would certainly need to pass out in it. Only gone a moment, by the time she got back to the living room, Sasha had disappeared completely in the guest bathroom, Toni was nearly passed out where she sat on the couch, Dean was laid out on the floor and only Tommy and Danny remained even partially cognizant of what was going on around them. “Seriously” Rowan asked almost angrily when she got back to the living room, “I thought we were playing, you guys suck!”. “I’ve got something you can suck” Tommy said in a hyena-like fit of laughter, slapping his leg annoyingly. ‘Some things never change’ Rowan thought to herself before firing back, “in your dreams hun” Rowan said with a smirk wide across her face.
Danny, motivated by his endless obsession of Dancing with The Stars, jumped up and entangled Rowan in his falling-like motions of attempted dance. Though his slower sways of dancing motion did not begin to complement the timing of ‘Billie Jean’, Rowan went with it, resting her head on Danny’s chest in a sense of near defeat within a drunken twist of cognizance. Her thoughts drifted-off with her coached sways from Danny and so too did her consciousness as she began to fall limper into Danny’s embrace. “I got you girl”, Danny muttered as he hoisted Rowan’s nearly limp body into his arms and made his way toward her room. Barely pulling the door with his foot behind him as they entered, the door to Rowan’s room stayed open a crack, allowing a slice of light in with them. Plopping her down onto her bed, Danny staggered with his attempts to tuck her in, at least a bit. As Rowan incoherently mumbled, Danny’s focus quickly shifted from his attempts to decipher her ramblings onto her pointer-like erect nipples through her top. His “uh-huh…yeah…okay” agreements to Rowan’s slurry words were of no conciliation as he lifted her shirt to expose her plump little C-cup breasts. Grabbing one, Danny began licking and playing with the other as he tongued her nipple. Rowan let out gasps of moans amidst her continued ramblings in which Danny took as the green-light of procession. Pulling down her pajama pants, Danny quickly discovered Rowan was not wearing panties, this only fueled the idea in his drunken mind that his actions were sought after and further warranted. Focusing his full attention, eyes wide as soft-balls, Danny stared at Rowan’s meaty, plump little pussy. Danny whispered “Fucking little slut” as he manually spread Rowan’s limp legs, watching in awe as too, her pussy lips parted naturally with. Her blushing pink, wet insides glistened in the tiny bit of light. Danny wasted no time, pulling Rowan’s body to reposition her toward the edge of her full-sized bed as he dropped to his knees. Her pussy was sweet to the taste as Danny’s wide tongue further parted her fleshy lips. Rowan’s erect clit quickly became the target of Danny’s licking as he transitioned from out of her tight little canal upward. Rowan’s moans became more apparent as life appeared to return to her drunken state from the increased pleasure. Like an uncultured savage eating his first meal in days, Danny’s intensity steadily rose as he licked up and down, inside and even onto Rowan’s fresh stubbly little ass hole.
Rowan’s pussy was sobbing wet by the time Danny started teasing entrance with his fat cock. The more he toyed the ridge of his chubby cock’s head around the entrance to her tight little canal, the more she squirmed in pleasure. Her couple day stubbly dark pubic hair shadows were nearly as much of a turn on to Danny as her meaty pussy lips while her thick creams painted his penis head. Seemingly the same moment Danny pushed for penetration, Rowan snapped out of her drunken haze displaying a completely confusing look of invitation and simultaneous condemnation toward Danny. With only “this is fucking happening you little skank” from Danny’s mouth as he began his push into Rowan’s trembling, wet little pussy, Rowan’s eyes honed onto the Danny’s cock in the beadiest of manners. Danny’s thought process was his own pleasure as he had secretly desired to fuck his petite little friend since they had first met and only increased with time. The look on Rowan’s face screamed for the semi-rape event to stop, but her moans of pleasure and the direct focus she had on the action told an entirely different story. By the time Danny’s thrusts became totality, Rowan’s entire body told the starkly different story than her facial expressions in the grasp of her first deep orgasm. The moans from the room intensified as Rowan’s mood changed. “Oh fuck, that’s it….” Rowan whelped in further orgasmic pleasure. With Danny’s pounding of her sobbing wet pussy, coupled with Rowan’s moans and the creaks of the bed, Tommy appeared through the opening door, in the full light of the living room. “Fuck her pussy is nice, come get you some of this little slut bro” Danny shouted out in the stereotypical sense of a jock douchebag. Tommy did not hesitate an instant as his baser reflexes took full control. Mounting the bed, just above Rowan’s head, Tommy slapped his cock across Rowan’s forehead a few times until he got fully hard. Rowan did not hesitate in grabbing his cock, licking up his shaft from the head to his balls. Tommy obnoxiously high-fived Danny as Rowan finished pulling his cock into her mouth. “Bro, she’s nice and warmed up, lemme know when you want some of this killer pussy” Danny said as he continued fucking Rowan’s pussy with a true sense of purpose. Tommy’s eyes rolled back in pleasure as Rowan deep throated his cock, stroking him as she sucked. “Fuck bro…this feels fucking amazing” Tommy replied, in no way expressing a desire to do anything but continuing to enjoy the talent Rowan possessed in her oral abilities. With another high-five between the two, Danny responded with only, “f-u-c-k” as Rowan’s pussy tightened around his stout cock in another, even more intense orgasm than the last.
“What the fuck is going on?” came from the doorway as Dean had awakened from his drunken slumber. In near succinct response, Danny and Tommy both responded, “come get you some of this fucking whore”! Dean proceeded to peel off his clothes without hesitation or further thought, “I’m gonna make room for him and wreck that ass” Danny told to Rowan with a powerful smack of her ass cheek. “You ready to show us how big of a whore you really are?” Danny asked as he forcefully smacked Rowan’s already reddened ass cheek in the same spot. “Fuck…fuck, oh…fuck yeah” were the only words Rowan could muster as Danny continued to ravage her sloppy pussy. Grabbing the back of her neck, Danny pulled Rowan’s head upward, forcing Tommy’s cock out of her mouth. “Suck your juices off my cock you dirty fucking whore” Danny exclaimed as he abruptly pulled out of her gaping pussy. Rowan jumped toward Danny in a fully seated position and did as she was commanded, slurping and licking her secretions off his cock. Danny forced her head down onto him further causing Rowan to choke and gag on his massive cock now being forced into her throat. Harder and more brutishly he pushed causing further choking and near vomiting reflexes from Rowan. “That’s how a good slut takes a man’s cock” Danny went on to boast as Dean and Tommy observed in pure shock and awe. Ripping her mouth off his cock, Danny dragged Rowan away by a handful of her hair and positioned her to look up at him, “you about to really get fucked” he said with unadulterated sincerity.
A few adjustments of position later, Danny’s throbbing cock stood tall as Rowan hovered over it in reverse cow-girl, ass hole already being teased by Danny’s enormous mushroom head. As Rowan winced in the painful pleasure of Danny’s cock head fully infiltrated, caving her pink little center in on itself, Dean stood over her, forcing the thrusting motions of her head onto his cock as he shoved it down her throat. Tommy fell deeply into Rowan’s sopping gape of a pussy as if his cock were drawn in like a tractor beam. Rowan’s mouth, gagged with throbbing dick, could not emit but moans of pleasureful pain as Danny’s enormous cock pumped deeply into her ass with hateful thrusts. Tommy straddled Danny’s legs as he enthusiastically thrust, with all his might, as deeply and strongly into Rowan’s broken-in pussy. The three guys, in the most denigrating fashion, forced themselves into Rowan’s three orifices as mightily as they could muster in the attempt to fulfil their every pleasure. Rowan’s plump titties shook in waves of the ocean as her ass cheeks rippled in waves. Her episodes of tenseness and release from orgasmic pleasure continued in cyclic waves. Pulling her head toward him by the hair until his cock was down her throat, Dean came first. Rowan’s gagging and choking up of thick saliva only coated her throat slightly as Dean’s cum spewed from her nostrils as it nearly drowned her. Mere moments after, Tommy blasted his load as deeply as he could manage his cock in Rowan’s pussy as his audible wails overtook Rowan’s whimpers. Danny began to erupt as soon as Rowan’s ass squeezed around his cock further in the response to Tommy’s deeply penetrating orgasm. Danny’s explosion caused Rowan to spit-up Dean’s cum in the most violent fashion, nearly projectile vomiting it onto Dean’s stomach while she choked his cum onto her own chest. The trio had achieved a concise airtight orgasmic detonation as deeply as they could accomplish inside of Rowan’s respective openings. As Rowan lastly lifted off of Danny’s dick, cum free flowed from her pussy, ass and mouth as well as down her chest onto her stomach. She looked as though she felt, totally wrecked and abused as the guys looked on at her pathetic being, slapping hands in insufferable high-fives after what they felt they’d accomplished. The last thing Rowan saw before she passed out from sheer exhaustion was the white asses and the swinging dicks of her three long-time friends as they walked out of her room, slamming the door behind them.
By the time Rowan woke up the next morning, she felt lost and confused. Attempting to replay the events of the night before in her mind, she walked the floors of her flat in disbelief. Unable to connect the pieces of the puzzle in her mind, she found her flat immaculate in every sense of the word. The place was totally clean and not a single sign that a party had even taken place the night before. Other than the soreness she felt throughout her body and the splintered memories from the nigh prior, no evidence pointed to so much as company, much less a gathering. Flummoxed as she was, the gravity of the situation did not fully set in until she looked through her phone…her group of friends in last night’s attendance were not even listed in her contacts, much less the group message or invitation.
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