We were all going away for the weekend to a casino to see a show. It was me and Stephanie, and our two boyfriends, Ron and Patrick. I had the feeling our fellas had something special in mind for our getaway.

I pulled Stephanie aside just before we took off. I nodded to where Patrick and Ron were loading the car and asked, “You think they’re up to something?”

“Like what?”

I couldn’t articulate what my gut was telling me. “Something… unusual,” I finally said.

“Ooh, I hope so,” Stephanie replied with a grin, which lit up her pretty face.

That was Stephanie, my best friend and a merry spirit. She’d once told me flat to my face that she thought Ron, my boyfriend, was “fuckably hot.” I happened to find Patrick quite attractive, too, but kept that opinion to myself.

Off we drove, over the state line, and headed to see the show. It was a wonderful musical extravaganza, and I checked it off my bucket list of acts I’d always wanted to see live.

Our boyfriends both seemed to like it as well, though I sensed a restlessness in them, as if they’d been looking forward to something else besides the concert.

When we went back to the casino’s hotel, Patrick said we weren’t checked into any rooms yet. I realized only then that we’d gone straight from the parking lot to the big auditorium.

“Why aren’t we checked in?” I asked.

Patrick and Ron traded looks like they were making a final commitment. Ron said, “We’ve got a proposal. Let’s go into the casino and play the roulette wheel. Me and Pat versus you two.”

“If we win,” Patrick filled in, “we get one hotel room. If you girls pick the lucky number first, we get two rooms.”

It took a moment for me to catch on to the implication, but Stephanie was already grinning. All four of us in the same room? What would that lead to? Ron and I had certainly been planning on having sex that night. Surely Patrick and Stephanie meant to do the same.

The two men waited tensely. I tried to imagine something sexual happening with the four of us, and to my shock, I could see it. And it lit a flame of excitement and curiosity in me.

Stephanie, of course, was all for it. So, we went in and bet on roulette. Patrick picked “4” black, and it came up on the fourth spin. For a minute, we just stood there — until Stephanie nudged me and said, “Fair’s fair, Trisha.”

That was how we ended up in one room. Granted, there were two large beds. At first everyone, even the guys, seemed hesitant to do anything. Then Stephanie grabbed Patrick’s shoulders and said, “Let’s fool around.” Not waiting for a response, she pressed her lips hard against his.

Ron pulled me into his arms, and a familiar arousal kindled in me. We kissed and held each other, and I began to grind against him, thrilled by his firm body and the swelling at his crotch.

When Ron tugged at my clothes, I glanced and saw Stephanie and Patrick already naked on their bed. I was jolted by the sight. Patrick had a great body. “Fuckably hot,” just like Stephanie had said about Ron. It wasn’t my first time seeing Stephanie naked, though. Unbeknownst to the men, Stephanie and I’d had a fun two-week fling before we’d ever met them. I had fond memories of her taste and her sweet mouth.

My skin felt overheated, even as my clothes came away. Ron stripped, too, then took my hand and led me onto our bed. All four of us were naked in the same room. Ron and I kissed, our tongues tangling wildly. His hard cock rubbed against my belly. His hand closed over my breast, and I reached around to squeeze his butt.

The air seemed to buzz with our mutual excitement. There was a kind of molecular anticipation infusing the atmosphere of the hotel room. I’d never felt anything like it. Then again, I’d never contemplated a fourway — much less participated in one.

I heard Stephanie’s moans and Patrick’s grunts. He was fingering her pussy, while she jerked his cock. It suddenly seemed ridiculous that we were still occupying separate beds.

In a hoarse voice, I proposed, “How about you two come over here?”

My pussy was wet, and Ron’s cock twitched eagerly. Stephanie and Patrick hopped immediately off their bed and onto ours. I thought there would be some awkward jockeying for position, but somehow everyone moved smoothly into proper place, like our encounter had been choreographed.

I got on hands and knees facing one direction, and Stephanie did the same, facing the other. We were side by side, going north and south. Patrick moved in behind Stephanie, ready to do her doggy-style. Ron’s hands closed on my hips, and I felt his swollen shaft nudging the entrance to my cunt.

Wordlessly, both men sank their cocks into us. I had a fantastic close-up view of Patrick’s penetration of Stephanie. His hefty staff pushed between her gleaming pussy lips. I could practically feel how her inner walls grasped him. Mine were doing the same as Ron’s cock slotted inside me. Familiar and intense pleasure radiated all through me.

Ron started stroking into me, and Patrick matched his tempo. I heard Stephanie’s gratified sighs. The utter newness of this experience struck me. I was side by side with my beautiful best friend, while both of us were having sex. There was no denying this was seriously turning me on.

I looked up at Patrick, taking in the sight of his muscled, undulating body. His handsome face was etched with excitement. When he smiled, I knew he was grinning at Ron. These two must have talked about this scenario for a long time before trying to execute it. Now, their shared dream was coming true.

Ron’s fingers pressed into my hips as he fucked me harder. Patrick did the same to his lady. I watched, fascinated, as his balls smacked Stephanie’s clit. Bliss mounted inside me, and Ron was propelling me swiftly toward my first climax of the night. From the sounds Stephanie was making, she was about there, too.

I cried out as Ron pushed me over the top, and ecstasy streamed through me. Stephanie howled with pleasure at nearly the same time as me. As I basked in the lovely afterglow, I felt Ron withdraw his cock from me. Patrick did the same to Stephanie. Then he shifted over and held his dick, dripping with Stephanie’s pussy juice, before my face.

I briefly balked — but out of surprise, not aversion. Stephanie yelped, “Yeah!” And her voice was followed by the sounds of slurping and sucking. I knew then that she was swallowing my boyfriend’s cock, which was coated with my honey.

Eager to play along, I opened my mouth and licked Patrick’s slick cockhead. Then I closed my lips around his knob and sucked my way down his shaft. He helpfully stroked into my mouth, so that his cock’s crown slid nicely into my throat. I could taste Stephanie’s still-remembered flavor, but underneath was the unmistakable masculine tang of Patrick’s penis.

Both men were groaning loudly. There were no unseemly eruptions of belated jealousy. I was sucking another man in my boyfriend’s presence, while he was feeding his cock to my best friend. Patrick gently fucked my face as a new wave of pleasure washed over me.

After a few minutes, our two guys pulled back, showing great restraint. We all sat up and looked at one another. Everyone wore the same thrilled yet stunned expression. Stephanie’s eyes glowed with passion. She lunged toward me and mashed her lips against mine.

I understood her message right away: Let’s give the boys something to see! So, we kissed, half for our own pleasure, half for them. It was fun revisiting this gorgeous woman’s physical wonders. We groped each other’s tits and tangled tongues.

Panting, we finally broke the kiss. Stephanie said, “I want to fuck Ron.”

I let her go and moved toward Patrick. And as I did, I exclaimed, “I want Patrick’s cock in my pussy!” I flung myself onto him. He caught me, held me with strong hands and let me lower myself onto his rampant rod, while he reclined on the bed.

Glancing sidelong, I saw Stephanie lying back while Ron climbed on top of her. I gazed long enough to see his cock slide into her waiting pussy, then I concentrated on my own partner.

I planted my feet on the bed and put my palms flat on Patrick’s chest. With flexing knees, I rode up and down on his shaft. For every downward plunge, Patrick thrust up into me, timing everything nicely. He was hitting me at my core, igniting deep pleasures within me.

“Yeah!” I heard Stephanie cry out again, thinking she was cheering on Ron. But she added, “Ride that big cock, Trisha! Ride that fucking monster!”

It gave me unexpected joy to have my dearest friend encouraging me so. I said back, “Take his fucking cock deep, Stephanie! Ron, fuck her brains out!”

They went into overdrive. Ron was hitting those awesome speeds he does when he’s approaching his peak. By that point, I was slamming down on Patrick, and his features were contorting in a way that said he was almost on the brink.

For myself, a second mighty climax overtook me. Stephanie cried out once more in orgasmic triumph. Patrick’s cock was shooting hot jizz up into me. It came in thick spurts. Ron’s familiar climactic grunt sounded, and I knew his spunk was jetting into Stephanie.

We all disengaged. The men lay back, dazed and momentarily spent. They both looked like their ultimate wishes had come true. But I thought about how this could be even more memorable for them — and us girls.

I gave Stephanie the eye, but I think she’d already had the same idea. We moved toward each other and once again kissed, tenderly this time. I felt the sweat on her body, the heat rising off her.

I murmured to my girlfriend, “He’s a good fuck, isn’t he?”

“I like how hard you made Patrick come,” she shared.

We kissed once more, then I added, “I want to eat Ron’s cream out of your pussy.”

“And I’m gonna eat Patrick’s load,” Stephanie said.

With that, we commandeered the center of the bed. We did a side-by-side 69. I put my face between Stephanie’s legs as she did the same to me. I smelled Ron’s spunky aroma, which mixed sweetly with Stephanie’s juice.

Their combined flavors promised to be a delicious nectar, and they were. Stephanie licked Patrick’s jizz out of my sloppy cunt with equal enthusiasm. By the time we were done, our men’s dicks were hard again, and it was time for another session of four-way fun.