A 4th Fuck Fest

I made a flyer: “A 4th Fuck Fest, free use party here.”

Then I ran off to the party store for decorations. On the day, I put the sign outside and opened the door. Tom helped by putting out a flyer to a few people and asked them to share with like-minded folks. It read…
“Join us for a celebration of Freedom. Apt 69. BYOB (Bring your own broad), or use one of us! No hole banned – free use. Happy Fourth.”
I wondered just how many freaks there were in the world. We needed some fun, so my friend Sophia and I planned A 4th Fuck Fest. I turned on the outdoor misters, and I got undressed. All but bikini bottoms. And went to check on the food and drinks.
Tom was already here, and Sophia was on her knees in front of him. She had on a white bikini top, a short school girl dress, black panties, white knee socks and those black goth pumps.
“Uh, hmm, you look a little overdressed,” I said.
“What? Some guys might like un-shelling the little fuck nut. Besides, they are crotchless. You do you. So, when do you think everyone will arrive?” she said, eyeing me right back.
“Well, it’s not dark yet, I think…” and suddenly…

There was a knock – let the 4th Fuck Fest begin.

It was the tall drink of water from next door.
“Hi,” he said, half waving. “I was going to ask if this was the place, but I can see it is. And that I didn’t read the sign wrong. Should I… Do I need to be naked?”
“No, you’re good, cock or pussy, your choice,” I said smiling at him.
This would be A 4th Fuck Fest to remember.
“I think I’d like a little of what she was dishing out.”
“You don’t have to ask, it’s free use, and I like it rough. Come take it,” Sophia said. He seemed nervous, but she soon shoved him down on the couch and took his cock all the way down. I watched for a minute and then took the hot dogs with me as I went outside to check on the BBQ. The doorbell ring, but no one came in. I thought I’d open the phone and look at the security cams. There was an older black guy from across the street in the side yard with Tom and he was busy finishing the blowjob Sophia started.

“Hi,” a sultry voice said from behind me.

“Mrs. C? Mr. C?” I said as I took in their partially nude forms. They were an older couple from across the street.
“Free use?” she asked.
“Yes” I said.
“Then, my dear, get on your knees,” she looked at her husband. “I brought the pie to this 4th Fuck Fest.”
My eyes opened wide, my smile was wider. No sooner I was down, she had her crotch in my face and I had my tongue in her folds, her hand behind my head. She gasped as I hit her clit. Wow, she was so sweet.
“Oh, my dear, this is… I have no words, your tongue is divine.
“You taste so good, Mrs. C,” I said as I put a finger up her hole and her legs shivered.
“Oh my god, dear, she’s going to make me cum.” She said.

I felt hands on my ass, and a nice thick cock sliding into my cunt.

I had gotten so wet, he just slipped in with almost no resistance. Mr. C wasn’t one for foreplay. In the true spirit of free use, he fucked me hard and fast. I looked over at Sophia to find her riding two cocks in a vaginal DP, and sucking a third. Where the fuck did all these guys come from? This 4th Fuck Fest was such a good idea. I’m never going to get those fucking hot dogs on the grill.

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