Party

     Still trembling, she whispered, "Did-- did you get out in
time?"

     "I don't--  I--  I think--", David gasped.  There was no
doubt that he'd planted his sperm inside her.  He'd heard her
pleas and it was only with a wrenching effort he was able to pull
out at all.  He'd tried desperately to stop sooner, but he knew
that he'd spurted inside her.  Most of it, in fact.

     There was nothing he could do about it now.

     Cathy's eyes widened as she felt the wetness in her labia.
"I've got to clean up," she gulped, and pushed David off her. He
rolled onto the mattress and she sat up, moved quickly to the
edge of the bed and grabbed a t-shirt that one of them had thrown
off onto the floor.  She wiped off her still-exposed labia, then
dried her thighs and belly.  She looked at the red stains on the
damp material and frowned.  She began to slide her drenched
panties back to cover her vulva, then thought better of it and
removed them altogether.

     She slid back to David's prone, panting body, leaned over
and kissed him.  "Thank you," she whispered, unaware that
millions of David's sperm had joined the millions of Ken's inside
her in their squiggling race to fertilize the ripe egg in her
womb.

     "Uh-huh," David whispered back, "but I--"

     "It's all right," she interrupted.  "I know how hard it was
because I didn't want to stop, either.  But you--  you stopped in
time, didn't you?"

     David said nothing.  Then he saw the fear flash in Cathy's
eyes.  He looked down and said, "I think so."

     The fear draining from her, Cathy kissed him again, then
slid up and rested against the headboard next to a seething Ken.
He was red with rage, partly aimed at David, but mostly angry at
himself.  He'd had the chance.  He could have taken Cathy's
cherry, but he'd been a nice guy.  And then she goes and gives it
to David.  He wasn't going to be that stupid again.

     Barry's thoughts were the same as Ken's.  David had screwed
all three of these girls, but he'd only gotten into Debbie and it
wasn't fair.  He was twice the stud David was. All he needed was
the chance to prove it.

     Debbie was rejoicing that Cathy had finally gotten hers. She
knew there was no way that David could have pulled out in time.
Debbie was sure that now Cathy's belly was going to bulge, too,
just like hers and Jessie's.

     The only one of the six of them who had a stitch of clothing
left was Jessie, who was still wearing her long gossamer skirt.
Knowing it was her turn, she sat up on the bed. She'd watched
David's bare bottom jutting up and down over Cathy, her hands
pulling him in while she cried for him to stop.  She decided that
there was no point in that at all.  She wasn't going to worry
about tomorrow when today felt so good.

     She pulled the skirt down over her hips and slipped it off
while she asked Debbie, "Who's going to do me?"

     Debbie was startled by Jessie's flagrant wantonness, but it
didn't surprise her.  They'd all lost any trace of modesty or
precaution.  At this point, it wouldn't matter, anyway.  She
looked at the screen and said, matter-of-factly, "Barry."

     Barry heard his name and met Jessie halfway as she crawled
over David, who slid back to the foot of the bed.  They
immediately curled around each other and fell to the mattress,
Barry on top.  He crudely pushed his penis up through her labia
and started thrusting in and out.

     Below him, Jessie felt detached as Barry rutted above her.
She wasn't feeling as much excitement with him as she did with
David or, especially, with Ken, and tried to figure out why. His
penis, although smaller than either Ken's or David's, still felt
tight within her and the shaft felt good sliding against her
clitoris, but there was something missing, a connection not being
made.  She decided to concentrate on the fullness within her and
wrapped her legs around his waist, prodding him to go faster as
her hips automatically rose to meet his thrusts.

     Barry's desire was already beginning to overwhelm him.
Finally inside his precious Jessie, he was feverishly aroused,
her soft moistness enveloping him excruciatingly glorious.  He
delighted in the way her vagina rippled against his penis as he
slid in and out, the way her pelvis met every stroke.  He knew he
wasn't going to last too long.

     Jessie started to feel a spark of passion begin to glimmer
within her and she pressed her pelvis down to put more pressure
from his penis onto her clitoris.  Barry groaned as the angle
pressed the underside of his penis harder against her vaginal
wall.  His penetrations became more intense and his breathing
grew shallow.

     Suddenly, Jessie felt him swell and spurt inside her.  She
looked up at his face, grimaced in orgasmic rapture as his seed
flowed into her to mix with David's and Ken's.  She felt good,
pleased that she was giving him so much pleasure.  She hadn't
orgasmed, but it felt nice just the same.  He groaned and
collapsed on top of her, and she stroked his hair as he fought
for breath.

     "I-- I'm--," Barry sputtered into her neck.

     "It's okay," Jessie soothed.  "It was good," she said, and
meant it.

     Barry lifted himself off her and crawled back to his spot
against the headboard as Jessie slithered back down the bed to
press against David.  As she felt his penis press against her
bottom, she got a bit bothered.  All three boys had filled her
ovulating womb with their potent semen.  Only a miracle could
have kept her from being pregnant.  It was inevitable, but by now
she'd accepted her fate.  Nine months from now she'd be a mother
and it really didn't bother her too much.  What she was upset
about was that she'd probably never know which of these three
boys was the father of her baby.

     David was acutely aware of Jessie's situation, and his
hatred for Barry and Ken for putting her in this predicament
engulfed him.  His participation in getting her into the dilemma
didn't cross his mind.

     Debbie knew Jessie's thoughts because they were her own.
This game had gone too far.  She didn't know whether it was Barry
or David, but one of them had put a baby inside her.  She had no
doubt of that.  Nor did she doubt that Jessie, too, had been made
pregnant by one of these boys.  Cathy was the only one left who
might not have a bellyful of semen, but only if she'd been very
lucky.  At any rate, she wasn't a virgin anymore, that was for
sure.

     Cathy wasn't sure about anything.  Ken's hands had been all
over her while Barry and Jessie were at it, and it had taken ever
ounce of will to resist letting him pull her down onto the bed
and sticking his huge penis into her.  She kept looking down at
it, remembering how it felt pressed against her clitoris.  She
shivered as she remembered David inside her and obscenely
wondered what it would feel like with Ken thrusting that monster
into her over and over.  She kept trying to push her lustful
thoughts away.  The night had already brought certain motherhood
to her two friends and it was only by sheer luck that she didn't
also have a baby growing inside her.  She felt her labia oozing.
At least, she thought she'd been lucky.

     Debbie said, "That's the end of the round.  I think maybe we
should--"

     "I think it's my turn," Ken growled.  The girls' concerns
didn't cross Ken's mind at all.  He was staring at Cathy's
breasts, inflamed with lust and about to pounce.

     Cathy looked at him with a confusing mixture of lust and
fear.  By a very slim margin, fear was winning.  "D-Debbie? Who's
Ken's with this time?"

     Debbie quickly pressed a key and read the screen.  A wave of
relief washed over her.  The game had finally moved on to oral
stimulation.  At least that was safer.  It might even be fun. She
pressed a key to see who Ken's partner was and as the
instructions left the screen, her name appeared.  In spite of the
fears she had going through her mind, her passion rose as she
imagined Ken's tongue lapping between her legs and she felt the
moisture dripping from her.

     "I am," Debbie said.  She got up and began to crawl on her
hands and knees onto the bed.  Like lightning, Ken bounded over
Cathy and landed on the floor next to the bed.  He quickly turned
so Debbie's rump was right in front of him, level with his
stiffly outthrusted penis.  He roughly grabbed Debbie's hips and
sharply pulled her back toward his throbbing spike.

     She cried, "No!  We're suppo--Ogh!"  The words caught in her
throat as the great head of his penis cruelly stretched apart her
labial lips and his thick shaft forced itself into her narrow
vagina.  She tried to scream but couldn't, her breath locked in
her lungs, as he crammed his rigid thickness into her tight
passage, his swollen knob drilling deeper and deeper, plowing
through her moist tenderness.  Her throat opened when she felt
the sudden sharp pressure of the fleshy head pushing hard across
her cervix. The passion that suddenly flashed through her echoed
in her scream.

     As quickly as he'd filled her, he pulled away.  She felt the
flesh inside her pulling up as his rigid penis withdrew, her
gripping labial folds drawn out as they clung tightly to the
broad staff. She felt the sudden wetness churning inside as her
enraged vagina prepared for the onslaught.  He whipped his hips,
pulling her buttocks tight against his belly, and she screamed
again as he drove his fiery stiffness into her burning softness,
stretching her, gorging her, filling her.

     The astounding fullness she felt inside her sent tremors
through her body and when she again felt the jolting impact of
his penis upon her cervix, an electric spasm raced up her spine.
He reared back, again rammed into her and again the sparks danced
in her head.  Again and again he filled her, then abandoned her,
each time only to fill her fuller and deeper. He battered into
her with a speed that ravaged her shuddering body.   Her head
fell to the mattress and, too stunned to scream, she moaned over
and over as his hammering drove her cheek into the bedspread.

     She reached up between her legs, pressing her hand onto her
belly, bloated by his huge presence inside her, feeling her skin
ripple as his penis sliced in and out of her.  She moved her hand
lower and her fingertips stroked him as he slid into her, making
him groan at her touch.  She slid her hand down and cupped his
wildly swinging scrotum.  As she massaged it, he moaned again and
again, pushing faster and faster, thrusting deeper and deeper.

     Ken's thrusts became, impossibly, deeper and faster.  He
began to grunt with each sharp stab. Debbie groaned as the
piercing hulk inside her suddenly expanded even wider, making her
vagina even tighter and fuller as he drove himself into her, the
tip of his penis slamming hard against her cervix. His entire
body jerked violently, lifting her completely off the bed as he
fired his semen directly upon the opening, driving it through
into her womb.

     Debbie felt Ken's testicles pulse in her palm, then her eyes
flew open wide at the sudden pressure deep inside her as his
release hit her cervix.  Her whole body wrenched in climax as the
orgasmic wave blazed though her.  Her fingertips unconsciously
slid across her clitoris and fondled the throbbing nub, making
the waves crest higher.  Ken's fingers dug into her hips, holding
himself tight within her as his penis swelled and pumped against
her contracting vaginal walls, driving gush after gush of his
seed into her to combine with Barry's and David's sperm, all
racing to impregnate the unprotected egg waiting inside her. The
white syrup flooded out onto Debbie's fingers and she massaged
the oily thickness into her fluttering clitoris.

     In spite of the orgasmic waves that crested through her,
Debbie realized that now Ken's sperm was joining David's and
Barry's in the race to impregnate her.  How could she know which
one was the father of the child she was sure to bear? She could
feel Ken thrusting so very deeply into her.  She could feel his
semen spurting so forcefully against her cervix. If his sperm
swam as fiercely as his pumping, it could get to her egg first,
before Barry's, before David's.  She hoped that David's sperm had
already reached the egg.  Then she shuddered when she realized
she was actually hoping she was already pregnant.

     When the last driving spurt of his seed jetted into Debbie's
womb, Ken, still on his feet, panting and rocking, released
Debbie's hips.   She slid off his dripping penis and onto the
bed, moaning, her knees curled under her, her bottom pointing to
the ceiling.  The overflow of Ken's abundant discharge dripped
out of her in streams down along her thighs. Ken toppled onto the
bed, almost crushing Cathy, who quickly slid over as Ken fell
against the headboard, gasping for breath.

     Cathy's desire engulfed her being.  During Ken and Debbie's
coupling, Cathy was sitting so she saw every inch of Ken's huge
pen sliding in and out of Debbie.  She watched as Ken's orgasm
drove them both into spasms of rapture.  Cathy's passions became
overwhelming at the sight, the sounds, the smells.  Now her
desire had finally overpowered her.  It was her turn.

     She crawled over Ken, her breasts brushing across his still
erect penis, making him shudder.

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  She reached over to the
keyboard and pressed the key.  She read the screen and was
disappointed to see that Barry was her partner.  She moved back
across Ken, this time purposely rubbing her breast against him,
and suddenly her rump pressed against Barry, who had read the
screen over her shoulder.  Now he was kneeling between her legs
with his penis on the crevice between her buttocks.  He quickly
positioned himself, pushed, and Cathy suddenly squealed as he
drove into her vagina.

     Cathy's outburst as the head parted her moist labial lips
and plowed her open startled Ken.  She was still practically over
him, her head just above his lap.  As Barry pushed further into
her, Cathy's face reflected her shock and wonder.  She'd not been
filled so full so suddenly before and the sharp stretching
presence inside her sent chills of delight up her spine.   Barry
penetrated deep, then pulled slowly back and sharply thrust into
her again, lancing in even more deeply. Cathy howled again, her
breathy cry fanning Ken's softening penis.

     Barry pulled away again and Cathy purred as the soft flesh
of her vaginal walls undulated against his receding shaft. Her
pelvis instinctively anticipated his return, rutting hard into
his sharp stab.  Again she cried out as his rigid spike imbedded
itself into her tight channel.

     Holding her deeply impaled upon his penis, he hunched
against her back and cupped her dangling breasts in his hands.
She moaned loudly as his ground his palms roughly against her
hard, swollen nipples.  His fingertips kneaded the large soft
globes and her moans grew even more intense.  Then he arched his
back, sitting up and pulling her up with him, his hands still
cupping her, while his buttocks fell back onto his calves.  She
ended up sitting on his lap with half his penis still in her, the
head strained tight against the vaginal wall, his hands tight on
her breasts.  He slid his right hand over and down her arm, took
her hand in his and brought it to her abdomen and down to the
spot where they were joined.  He guided her fingertips to feel
the bulging of her belly where her vagina tightly held his penis.
He moved her fingers lower and her fingers fluttered across her
clitoris, making her quiver, then moved further down. Cathy
caressed the firm warm shaft that poked out from her labia. As
Barry's hand moved up and massaged her clitoris between his
forefinger and thumb, Cathy's hand moved lower to take his
scrotum and stroke his throbbing testicles.

     His left hand roamed from one heaving breast to the other
while his right fondled under the hood of her dripping labia. Her
hands reached between her spread legs to pet his rooted penis and
roll his vibrating testicles in her palm.  Her pelvis began to
rut and his penis slid callously in and out within her. Barry
intensified his caresses and Cathy's loud moans became screams as
she climaxed.  She threw her thighs as wide apart as she could
and fell forward, pushing her pendulous breast hard against the
grasping, kneading hand on her bosom as her pelvis ground against
his penis, her spasming vagina trying to suck as much of him into
her as it could.  Barry threw his hands behind him on the bed,
arched his back and threw his hips upwards, offering his
stiffness to her devouring vagina. Cathy grunted loudly as her
bottom hammered down against his belly and his shaft spiked
sharply up into her.

     Cathy drove herself rapidly up and down, the full stiffness
inside her sliding tightly in and out.  Barry began to meet her
beating buttocks, pushing up and in, driving deeper with each
swift thrust.  Suddenly crying out as she orgasmed again, her
jerking hips rutted even faster and Barry strained to maintain
her quickening rhythm.

     Barry stared down at the full, soft globes pounding against
his abdomen, watching his penis swallowed up again and again by
Cathy's spasming vagina.  He groaned in pleasure as he felt her
rippling flesh squeezing at his shaft as if trying to suck his
seed out of his testicles.  He remembered that Cathy had told
them that she, like the Debbie and Jessie, was ovulating.  She
was fertile and ready, ripe for conception. When he pumped his
semen into her, he would make her pregnant. He felt the tightness
in his scrotum grow as his boiling semen churned within his
testicles, ballooning them, making him ache for release.

     The realization that he was about to plant a baby inside her
drove him over the edge.  He felt the sudden sharp burst of fire
and then Cathy shuddered as she felt the stabbing fullness deep
in her vagina thicken and push even more tightly against the
undulating flesh of her vaginal walls.  With a barbaric growl,
Barry thrust sharply up, his bottom high off the mattress.  Cathy
squealed as he pushed her up, burying himself deep into her as
his shaft throbbed fiercely and spat a thick spurt of his potent
semen into her sucking vaginal channel, sending it streaming into
her womb.

     Barry pulled quickly out, then violently pierced back in,
boring into her as deep as possible, forcing the head of his
penis as close to her ripe egg as he could.  Then his groin
muscles squeezed as sharp and tight as they could, firing another
powerful jet of sperm into her, driving it rapidly through her
cervix, forcing it up into her womb, trying to impregnate the egg
within her.

     Cathy's eyes rolled up as she felt his penis pump within her
tight vagina.  She grunted in delight at the delicious swelling
of his thick penis inside her.  She moaned in passion at the
sweet pulse of his surging sperm as it rushed streaming onto her
cervix and flooding into her fertile womb.  She knew she would
pay for the delight of Barry's spasming flesh inside her.  She
could almost feel the boiling semen coursing deep inside her,
flowing through her womb and up to the egg hiding in her
innermost depths.  She could almost feel deep inside the millions
of tiny wriggling sperm battering against her unprotected egg,
trying to break through and impregnate it. She wondered if she
would feel the moment of penetration, when the spark of life
would glow bright and the baby would begin to grow, making her
belly heavy and round with his child.

     She welcomed it.  At that moment, she never wanted anything
more strongly in her life than for Barry to make her pregnant.
The frenzy within her grew unbridled as she imagined his baby
growing inside her.

     As Barry's penis slid quickly out and then, swelling against
her spasming vaginal walls, shot another burst of his rich syrup
into her, she began to scream "Yes!  God, yes!  Fill me!  Oh,
God, fill me!   Put it in me!  Put your baby in me! Make a baby
in me! Put it all in me!  Make a baby in me!  Make a baby in me!"

     Barry howled at her words.  He thrust as deep as he could
and from deep within him, he fired another jet of semen with such
force that it burned through his penis as it gushed out and into
her.  His rapid thrusting intensified, and he hammered into her
again and again, swelling and pumping, trying to give her what
she so badly craved.  There seemed no end to his ejaculation, his
rigid flesh throbbing and jerking over and over in her hot, wet
chasm as he impregnated her with his potent sperm.  He filled her
to overflowing and she felt the slickness spattering out between
her fluttering vaginal lips and coating her thighs.

     Their grunting bodies mindlessly pounded into each other.
Cathy shook in perpetual orgasm as Barry endlessly rutted, not
stopping even after the fiery spurts ebbed and ended and his
penis grew smaller and softer.  He slowed his thrusts but
continued to drive into her, making her squeal in wonder and
delight, until he again grew thick and rigid, his movements again
quick and intense.

     Before long, Cathy felt Barry's firmness again begin to
swell and pump more of his seed into her, making her orgasms
flash even more fiercely through her.  Through the waved of
ecstasy, she stared down at Ken's bloated member, still twitching
mere inches from her chin.  As her rippling vagina sucked
hungrily at the spurting mass pounding up into her, she suddenly
bent her head, wrapped her lips around the head of Ken's massive
shaft and began to nurse greedily at it, making Ken groan in
surprise and pleasure.

     Debbie stared at the three of them as they moaned together,
her eyes moving from Cathy's bobbing buttocks to her bobbing
head.  Then she heard a sigh of delight from Jessie.  She turned
to see Jessie's leg wrapped around David, still behind her, his
arms around her and his hands cupping and kneading her breasts.
She could plainly see Jessie's stomach rolling in spasms as
David's penis thrusted rapidly in and out of her dripping vagina.

     She turned to the computer, thinking to go to the next round
to find her next partner.  If he was with someone else, she
thought, that was too damn bad.  She'd pull him off of whoever
had taken him from her and pull him into her empty, needy vagina.
She pounded at the keyboard, but nothing happened.  She looked up
and saw that the screen was blank and the computer had frozen.

     She stared dumbly at the black screen, considering the
ultimate outcome of the game they'd played this evening.  She
wondered how she'd finish school and raise a baby at the same
time.  She wondered how she'd explain why her child had no daddy.
She wondered how she'd tell her parents.

     Then she shrugged.  She jumped onto the bed.  She pulled at
Cathy's head and Ken's quivering penis popped out with a loud
slurping sound.  Debbie wrapped her hand around the thick shaft
and, straddling Ken, stuffed the rigid flesh into her just as it
began to expand and surge.  She exploded immediately in orgasm.

     The next day the college paper reported with glee the
results of the homecoming game.  They noted how the home team
tore through their opponent's defenses and took total possession
of the field, swarming through time and again to reach the goal.
The final score was 29-7.  The report seemed to take special
delight in describing all four times the star quarterback
penetrated the end zone, spiking the ball at the end of each
play, especially that last needless play that resulted in the
two-point conversion.

     The next year the school was having another winning season.
While Barry tapped the keg on the patio, Jessie was in the living
room nursing one of the twins.  As she rocked with Cathy's
daughter at her breast, Debbie's son started to cry.

     David put down the bowl of chips he'd brought in from the
kitchen and brought the infant to Jessie.  As she bared her other
breast, she asked him, "When is Cathy due home?"

     David shrugged.  "She said it was an evening appointment."

     Just then Debbie came in with Ken, still caught up in the
operating systems argument that they'd started in class.  Debbie
continued to make her point as she undid her blouse.  As if on
cue, Jessie's daughter began to cry.  Debbie paused only a moment
to press her nipple to the mewling baby's lips and Ken took the
opportunity to make his case.  Again.

     Cathy flew through the front door.  "Just in time," said
Jessie.  "My left is dry.  Take her, will you?"

     Cathy began to pull off her t-shirt.  "Well, it's three for
three, guys!"  She threw the shirt onto a chair, undid her bra
and took her daughter.  "I'm pregnant!"

     "I hope it's not twins again,"  said Barry as he came into
the living room.

     "Well, at least this time they won't all have blue eyes,"
Jessie said, her eyes twinkling at David.

     "The longest damn month of my life," David muttered.

     "It was only fair," Barry grinned.  "We had to do something
to stop you and your 'super-sperm' from fathering another
litter."

     "You didn't seem to have any complaints on the nights we
were together," Jessie said luridly, pointedly licking her lips.

     Debbie laughed.  "Was it your disappointment I was
swallowing three and four times a night?"

     Jessie smiled at Cathy.  "So we all know where David's
sleeping tonight.  And we don't a computer program to figure it
out, either."

     Ken protested, "Hey, my program was a good idea."

     "Only to you," said Cathy and Debbie simultaneously.  They
looked at each other and started giggling,

     "Barry liked the idea," grumbled Ken.

     "Only until the doctor told him he was sterile," said David.
"You gotta admit, Ken, at that point it was just stupid."

     Ken sighed.  "But I put so much work into it."

     Barry picked up Cathy's son.  "Nowhere near as much work as
it would be to explain to my parents how come my wife has twins
if I'm shooting blanks."  Jessie frowned.  Ken's dad still hadn't
spoken to either of them since he first saw the baby's blue eyes.

     Feeling the mood in the room drop, David said brightly,
"Guess what I finally found today."

     As Debbie gave her other breast to the last of the babies,
she exclaimed, "You didn't!"

     "I did, and it's installed on the computer in the big
bedroom."

     "Just in time for our anniversary," Cathy cried.

     Debbie smiled.  "Think we'll play it by the rules this
time?"

     "Not if I can help it," grinned Jessie.

(end)

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