That just Left Amber, me, and Diane.

The Chinese pixie looked at my crotch and then over at Amber.

“Do I have to wait until the party?"

Amber placed her hand on me possessively and began pulling me towards our bedroom. Backing up, she flashed a wicked grin at Diane. "Yep. From now until then, this dick is all MINE."

Ten minutes later, I Lifted my head out of Amber's crotch and slotted my cock inside of her. She brushed my cheeks and giggled happily while

I started a slow rhythm.

“This isn't normal, you know," I said. "Regular people don't throw wild bisexual orgies.”

“Mmm, but you're wrong," Amber replied while rolling her hips up to meet me.

“Regular people just try to make themselves and their loved ones happy. So by that logic, we're just living an ordinary life."

“Riiight... ordinary..." I grinned and then bent down to kiss my wonderful girlfriend. And then we did our best to make each other VERY happy.

Things came together pretty quickly for a Saturday party. All the participants readily agreed, with most of the students eager for a chance to let loose just before the end of the year.

Exerting a little sweat work, we (read: ME) got the mattresses down into the living room and onto the floor around the coffee table. The sofas were pushed back against the walls. By the time everything was arranged, we had quite the sexual playpen with plenty of fucking surfaces.

One nice thing about having a private party with a small group was that we could skip past the cheaper alternative of beer and mix our own cocktails. All ninety pounds of Diane got buzzed pretty quickly before any of our guests even arrived, and E-Beth was quickly catching up to her.

Fortunately for E-Beth, Jeff was the first one to arrive. He was a full twenty minutes early, not that E-Beth minded as she leaped into his arms. He staggered beneath her and nearly dropped her, but I was impressed that he managed to remain standing and eventually hoist her legs around his waist.

The thin, glasses-wearing intellect had been joining E-Beth in her regular workouts (yes, the gym) for most of the year and he'd put on more than a few pounds of muscle. She'd also done quite the makeover on him and it turned out the guy was pretty decent looking with contact lenses, a new haircut, and some helpful fashion advice.

I smiled in happiness for my ex that she'd found a man who could match her intelligence and also satisfy her physical desires.

A tipsy Diane was not the only one to notice how Jeff had evolved throughout the year, and as E-Beth dragged him into the kitchen to get a drink, our petite horny roommate went after the couple to strike up a conversation.

Right at the appointed hour, Eric arrived looking rather nervous. But the brilliant smile Amber flashed him on arrival did wonders to calm the big lug down. She wrapped him in a hug and then Looping her arm through his, led him to the kitchen as well.

Meanwhile, E-Beth, Jeff, and Diane had already moved into the Living room while Diane was already half into the guy's lap. I glanced to the side and saw E-Beth pensively looking after her BIG little brother as he walked away into the kitchen, and with a nervous gulp she downed the rest of her drink.

I was just about to walk over there to try and help calm her down when the doorbell rang. With a quick head count, everyone who I was expecting had already arrived. It must be Amber's surprise guest or two.

Bracing myself and unsure what to expect, I peered through the peephole. What I saw shocked the hell out of me and then I couldn't get the door open fast enough.

“Maria! Nataliya!"

Two stacked, statuesque blondes gave me matching smiles and perky, excited waves. "Hello David!"

“Ohmigod. I missed you guys!" I held my arms out for a hug. Both

Russian sisters stepped into the house to embrace me simultaneously from each side. They both smelled just as good as I remembered.