As I lay in bed I could hear the remaining guests making their way to bed. Good nights were said, doors opened and closed and before long the house was silent. I lay naked under the sheets, alert to even the quietest of sounds. The room was in complete darkness, the heavy drapes at the window shutting out any light from the moon and outside my door the lights of the corridor had also been switched off. Dismissing the note as just a joke, I was just starting to drift into sleep when I heard a noise. Someone had turned the handle of my door and had began to slowly open it. The door closed with a quiet click and I heard the floorboards creak as someone made their way across the room towards my bed. My body tensed with a mixture of fear and excitement. A squeak of bedsprings and a slight movement was enough to tell me that there was someone sitting at the bottom of my bed. For a moment nothing happened I began to think I was perhaps imagining things but just as I began to relax, I felt the sheets being lifted from my legs and a hand on the smooth skin of my inner thigh.

I gasped, resisting the urge to reach for the light as the hand moved slowly up my thigh. A thrill of pure sexuality ran through me and instinctively I opened my legs. The fingers continued to travel up, teasing their way further and further up the inside of my thighs until they were caressing the smooth outer lips of my pussy. By this time I was feeling very excited and could sense that my pussy was growing increasingly wet. My unseen lover continued to explore me, slowly working their way down over my clitoris before quickly pushing two fingers inside me and out again, as if to test how wet I was. I felt the sheets being lifted off me and two hands pushed my thighs further apart. Warm breath on my hot pussy was followed by the firm, wet tip of a tongue slowly flicking over my clitoris. I sighed with pleasure as the fingers slid back into my pussy and began to move rapidly in and out.

I could feel my orgasm start to build up as my pussy was expertly licked and fingered. Suddenly I became aware of a noise at the side of me, as if there was someone standing there and I turned my head, even though it was too dark to see anything. Strong hands reached down to hold my head still and as I opened my mouth to protest I felt something smooth and firm against my lips. Despite the darkness, a light came on in my head and I remembered a conversation from earlier that evening. Two of James’s friends had been talking about a very enjoyable threesome that they’d had a few years ago and were keen to repeat - if they could find a willing girl. It seemed that they had found her. Opening my mouth, I began to suck the cock of the man standing at the side of my bed. As I licked up and down his long, smooth shaft, the two fingers were sliding faster and faster in and out of my pussy and the tongue licking my clitoris increased its speed and pressure. I could hold back no longer and I began to come, my juices flooding out of my pussy, my moans muffled by the cock pumping into my mouth.

At that moment the cock was pulled out of my mouth and the fingers quickly withdrawn from my pussy. I heard footsteps as if someone were walking round the bed and felt a rush of cool air over my naked body as the rest of the sheets were lifted away. My legs were forced further apart as someone climbed between them and I gasped again as a hard cock was pushed deep inside my wet pussy. I was being fucked very slowly, almost teased as the cock drew out then plunged deep inside me again. I felt the bed move and then I realised that someone had climbed on to it and across my chest, straddling me and was moving up my body. I opened my mouth, anticipating another cock to lick. But instead my waiting tongue made contact with the smooth wet pussy that was being slowly lowered onto my lips.