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The More The Merrier (Celeste's Daughter & markp)

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Megan Ashton had recently moved in with her boyfriend, Jason, a nice and funny young man she met in her second year of college and whom she fell in love with like a little puppy. The fact was, as smart and capable of doing anything as he was, he easily found a satisfying job that would keep him busy but indeed, bring some additional cash for the two. Before they knew it, it was so rare to actually see each other during the day that sometimes she wondered if they'd turn into actual strangers living in the same house. The only times she'd have a chance to spend time with him would be in the weekends. Unless he'd have some unexpected call from work. It was a bummer, and certainly it didn't contribute to their relationship at all. If anything, it only drove them away from each other.

However, tonight was supposed to be one of those ol' fashioned nights they'd have before he got his job. Meaning, calling all their friends from college and throwing a party so loud that their neighbor, who was a cranky old lady, would complain about it the next morning once again. The house wasn't really huge like a mansion, but it did have two levels, the kitchen, living room, closet and a bathroom located downstairs, and their bedroom, two guests rooms and the second bathroom being upstairs. It all seemed like a big house, but really, the rooms weren't that spacious. At the moment, on the first floor was the entire craziness going on, music booming in everyone's ears, the scent of lit up cigarettes flooding one's nostrils and alcohol pouring down their throats in frequent swigs.

In fact, it was because of the drinks that she was like this right now, out of her mind and careless about what she was actually doing and the possible consequences. She had started some supposed interesting conversation with Jason's friends and so much talking led her to being thirsty. Only, she didn't quite pay attention to what she was actually sipping on. Before she knew it, she was upstairs showing her new friends one of the guest rooms. She was drunk, alright. Her cheeks were as flushed and red almost as her hair which was slightly messed up for some reason yet still tamed in a ponytail and a side fringe, just some strands sticking out here and there. Her green eyes were so obviously inviting, playful and the long dark eyelashes only seemed to be seeking out attention by fluttering in a subtle way. Megan wasn't really the tallest out there, but she had a fine body, close to an hourglass, perky breasts somewhat confined inside the black bra and covered by her white casual shirt which seemed to be a little bit transparent by now probably from the heat of her body and the slight sweat. Her hips and rear were just as undercover, though there was a tint of an outline from the denim skirt she wore. Her smooth legs felt somewhat wobbly but enough to not be able to walk. Instead, her mind was a total haze, the most unbelievable thoughts running on and on inside.

She dragged them inside, each hand clutching on each of their shirts, pressing warm lips against one of them in a fierce kiss, while her hand quickly went to the other male dragging him closer to her body, encouraging him to touch her and enjoy anything he wanted, first by taking his hand and lead him to her soft breast, before taking his other hand to feel the other mound as well. She wanted more of this, more lust, more flesh involved. A smile flashed on her plum lips as she pulled away, breath slightly heavier. "What naughty friends does my boyfriend have..." she slurred out, totally oblivious to how naughty she was. "You two just want to fuck me that bad, huh?" she added, as if it wasn't obvious enough.
 
Rob and Frank were both very good friends with Jason. The three of them had gone to high school together, and now were attending the same college. Rob was single after having just recently breaking up with his girlfriend of one year, so this house party was something he was definitely looking forward to. Frank was in a relationship of just a few months, but his girlfriend had got called into work at the last minute and wouldn't be able to make it. Rob was 6'0, 190lbs, had short blonde hair with blue eyes and a very lean and athletic body. Frank was 6'2, 200lbs, long brown hair and brown eyes with a more muscular body type. Rob was wearing jeans and a black button up dress shirt, and Frank was wearing jeans and a white tshirt.

As the night wore on, they could feel the alcohol starting to get to them. After Jason had passed out on a couch downstairs, they began to turn their attention more toward Megan. They had always thought she was hot, but tonight she was looking and acting like someone who they wanted to fuck. Even though they knew it was wrong going upstairs with her with Jason passed out downstairs, they were way too drunk and horny at this point to turn back.

At first they thought Megan was just teasing them by letting them feel her up and kiss her a bit, but once she stepped back and said that they wanted to fuck her, they knew this was their best chance to fuck her behind Jason's back. Rob pushed her back so she was sitting on the edge of the bed, then had a seat beside her as Frank had a seat on the other side of her on the bed. "Well, if you want to get fucked, I think we could help you out" Rob said grinning as he leaned in towards her and started kissing the side of her neck, his hand reaching under her skirt and pulling her panties down around her ankles. Meanwhile, Frank pulled her shirt up just high enough to expose her bra. "Mmmm fuck those are nice" he said as he pulled her tits out of her bra, massaging them in his hands.
 
"You think? I have no doubts about it." she purred, somewhat enjoying the way things were going, completely forgetting about the boyfriend that was downstairs probably partying with the other guests. She had two man willing to please her, what could be better than this, after all? As drunk and horny as she was at the moment, any kind of touch felt like something setting her on fire, making her shift her legs together to rub them against each other in a futile attempt to stop, but maybe better said to help her stop that need building inside her. She was noticeably needy as her own panties were by now uncomfortably damp. But who cared anymore, especially as the cloth that covered her womanhood was soon pulled to the ankles, from which they simply slid down by themselves and on to the floor.

Megan felt like this was pure bliss, the warm lips against her neck firing her up, the other two hands kneading her mounds. She could hardly refrain from breathing in a manner that almost seemed like she was on the very verge of letting out soft moans. Seeing how earlier she was kissing Frank, she soon moved to Rob as well, dragging his by the collar of his black shirt and pulling him into a languid kiss, eyes fluttering open as she parted her lips as an obvious invitation to slip his tongue inside her mouth. At the same time, one of her hands reached the dark haired male's crotch, massaging it and feeling it over the jeans, tempted to feel his more of him, without those restricting clothes in the way. Thus, she simply worked on the button and the zipper of his jeans, before she slipped her fingers inside, between the underwear and the denim. It felt so good to touch it, that warmth inside his pants, it only made her crave being fucked by these men even more.
 
As Frank felt her working on his jeans, undoing them and slipping her hand inside his boxers, he could feel his cock growing rock hard by the second. He pushed his jeans and boxers down just enough to expose his bare cock, letting her stroke it a few times as she made out with Rob, who had slipped his tongue into her mouth and started to twirl it around with her tongue. Frank layed on his back on the bed, his rock hard cock sticking straight up in the air, stroking it with one hand as he reached over with his other hand, grabbing at Megan's arm, "Come ride this cock baby" he said, stroking his cock more as he waited for her.

Rob's hand slipped in between her legs after getting her panties off, his fingers rubbing up and down over her pussy lips, feeling her wetness starting to coat his fingers before noticing Frank was on his back with his cock out. "I think he wants your pussy baby" Rob said grinning as he pulled back from their kiss, turning her a little so that she noticed Frank laying on his back waiting for her. The rest of the party was still going on downstairs, as Jason had woke up and was now talking to the rest of the guests, starting to wonder where his girlfriend had gone.
 
While Megan was surprised at first when she felt Frank shifting away from her hand, she was more surprised but delighted as she felt his bare cock under her fingertips. Though, she was also busy with Rob's mouth, enough to be unable to choose between what felt better. She liked that slick tongue brushing against hers and the whole make out session, but she also liked stroking that cock of Frank's which was getting harder and harder with every movement of her skin against his shaft. The red head did hear him when he invited her to ride him, though, she wasn't really in her right minds and simply was slower with reacting to words due to the alcohol installed in her body.

Nevertheless, when the blond's hand found her nether lips, a moan escaped her lips, the expression changing into one of a woman begging for more attention. The fingers rubbing up and down on her womanhood just made her want to have something plunge inside of her and take care of that itch that bothered her. That itch, was in fact her need for someone to fill her, both with one's meat and one's juices. Once Rob made her aware of Frank's demand, she rested her eyes on the hard cock sticking straight up like it waited for her so eagerly. But she too, was eager, and without much of a hesitation, she reached behind her to pull down the zipper of her skirt, and then let it fall on the floor next to her discarded panties. While most of her front was covered by the longer white shirt which fell down over her breasts once again due to the movement, her round and firm rear still stood out, and her nipples as well, peaked through the white cloth somewhat.

Kneeling on the bed on top of the dark haired male, she grabbed the edge of the shirt to pull it up enough to let him see her pussy just as she lowered down on him. She slowly let her womanhood engulf his cock, the thickness stretching her tight hole and making Megan pant and frown needily like a bitch in heat. "Oh, fuck... " she barely managed to moan, eyes inadvertently closing in pleasure after such a long time without screwing around with someone. Just as she thought she was steady, she felt her legs and knees give in, leaning forward to sustain her weight on her arms, breasts pressed against Frank's chest. "Fuck me... Fuck me, Frank." she slurred out, most of his cock inside of her and now grinding her body against him.
 
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