Not a Whore

My friends with benefits Kelli is a very sexy, and sexual, young woman. She is fit, tone and as athletic as you would expect from a collegiate soccer player. We have both been out of college for a couple of years, and have both kept up physically. She has the tightest, roundest ass and I love watching it jiggle as I pound her from behind. Her breasts are smallish, but large enough to bounce a little as she rides up and down on a cock.

She normally wears her light brown (dirty blonde?) hair shoulder length and free. I love watching her play soccer, though, because then she wears it in a ponytail and I love watching her hair sway around as she runs. I also love watching her ponytail bob and sway as she is giving head.

Don't get me wrong, it's not all about the great sex, Kelli is a wonderful woman. She is smart, has a great job, and has a wide circle of friends. I've even met her family on several occasions, although I doubt that they know exactly how lusty she is.

Kelli is the kind of person who will bend over backward to help a friend in need. Or, if what the friend needs is to bust a nut, she will bend over forward, if you catch my drift.

Kelli and I met in college on an overnight camping trip with the outing club. And that is true, too. If anyone asks how we met I tell the clean version of that story. The dirty version of the story is that the first night of the trip she and the guy she was fucking woke everyone up with her moaning. Someone, and I never found out who, yelled out "Shut up you whore!"

Kelli replied in a loud, clear, but not yelling voice, "I'm not a whore." It was late and dark, and without effort her voice carried over the whole area where all of our ten or fifteen tents were set up. She started to continue, and several male voices joined in, "She's a slut." Then more voices, including several women, joined in, "She fucks for free!" It turns out that Kelli likes being called names while being fucked, but not a whore. It's a running joke that she responds the same way every time someone calls her a whore. "I'm not a whore, I'm a slut. I fuck for free."

At that time I had not heard a woman moan out loud in orgasm, but we all heard Kelli's orgasm start that evening. It was loud, and lovely. We didn't hear the end of it, though, because that was drowned out by laughter, giggling and quiet applause from around the campground. That was when I fell in lust with Kelli.

Now, don't get me wrong, when she is in the mood Kelli will fuck anyone that strikes her fancy, but she has standards. She won't do underage guys, drunk guys, or anyone in a relationship. In fact two of her women friends, Betty and Shawna, she met after their lying cheating boyfriends had a fling with Kelli. When Kelli found out she went to the women, apologized and asked for forgiveness. That doesn't usually work, but it worked with these two because they realized that it was the lying cheating boyfriends that were in the wrong. Anyway, they are among Kelli's friends now, and mine as well.

Kelli has several guys in her stable, including me, that she fucks when they are between other relationships. But sometimes she wants a little strange, or new at least. She's had bad luck lately and pulled a couple of lying cheaters in a row and asked me to find a couple of good guys that I can vet as being single.

I've got several guy friends who would love to fuck Kelli, so it was no challenge to get a couple of them to agree. It was as I was telling them the dirty version of how Kelli and I met that I had my terrible, horrible, rotten idea. Both of the guys, Scott and Andrew, agreed to help out. So did several of Kelli's and my other friends. It took a couple of weeks to set it up, and Kelli would either love it, or hate me.

So, around six in the evening on April Fools Day I arrived at Kelli's house with my two friends to pull a trick on my lovely friend with benefits. It turns out, though, that Kelli was working on her own trick, and she got us first.

We walked up onto her porch, and I rang the doorbell. A minute or two later she opened the door wrapped in a towel. The towel dropped artfully just as the door opened completely. She timed it perfectly.

"Hello, I..." When she realized it was me, with my two friends, she blushed for a moment and started to bend over to pick up the towel. Then she got a good look at the hunks of meat I had with me, stopped, and said, "Come in, come in!" She motioned us in and after we had walked past her naked body she picked up her towel and closed the door. She peaked down her driveway with excitement as she did so.

"Bryan, when I said I wanted a couple of new partners I didn't mean at the same time!" To my knowledge Kelli has had as many as three guys in one day, but not all at the same time. She has certainly had sex where people could hear her, and once or twice where people watched, but no groups. But again, that is just to my knowledge.

I laughed and said "I thought you might like to try us one after the other, but it looks like you might have something else going on. What is it? The naked pizza delivery dare?"

"Yes! I.. " She turned and cocked an ear toward the driveway. "Shh! They're here! Hide and be quiet!"

Kelli shooed us away and finally wrapped herself in her towel. She did not seem to have been fazed by standing naked in front of three fully clothed guys, two of whom she had never met before!

The doorbell rang and Kelli put one finger to her lips to make sure we stayed quiet. Then she left the living room and we heard the door open. Scott and Andrew stared at me as we listened to the interaction at the door. There was a surprising amount of laughter. A few minutes later Kelli came back carrying a pizza, with her towel tossed over her shoulder. She was still a little flushed from the excitement of dropping her towel for the delivery person.

"That was fun! It turns out she was a girl I coached last year! It also turns out she that she still plays for the girls team, just not for soccer."

Kelli pushed the pizza onto the counter, "Feel free to have a slice! I won't eat it all." She then wrapped her towel securely (rats!) around her hips and pulled on an oversized hoody.

She grinned at my friends and stuck out her hand, "Hi, I'm Kelli, and you are?" I introduced them all and we chatted together. Scott and Andrew were excellent choices since they were both handsome, fit and huge flirts. They wound Kelli up even more than usual.

Kelli pulled Scott upstairs to her bedroom first, and they were noisily going at it as more of Kelli's friends and lovers showed up. I made sure to meet them at the door and asked them to stay quiet until everyone else had arrived. After an explosive finish Scott came out of the bedroom and sent Andrew in. The last few stragglers arrived as they started in. It took a while for Andrew and Kelli to reach the same fever pitch that she and Scott had reached, but as they finished noisily the rest of the party all started clapping.

Kelli came rushing out of her bedroom wrapping herself in a silk bathrobe. "What the hell is going on?" She was obviously angry, but also very curious about what was happening in her house. I had made a point of only inviting people that I knew had been to parties at Kelli's previously.

All the guests were hooting and clapping as Kelli came down the stairs to join us. Andrew followed a little sheepishly, he hadn't really known that he would be so much on display as well. I handed Kelli a glass of her favorite wine, which I had snuck in from my car when she went upstairs with Scott.

"I'm sorry for the surprise, and the trick of getting all these people here without your knowing, but as I was recruiting for you I remembered when we met. Remember that camping trip in college? I have always been envious of having other people hear your orgasmic moans, and I wanted an audience for us this one time."

Kelli blushed, "You want to make me moan for all our friends?" She glanced around the group and saw that she recognized everyone, except for one young woman who was clearly the new girlfriend of one of her once and perhaps future lovers.

"That sounds pretty hot!" Kelli downed her wine, and started pulling me up the stairs. Our friends hooted and laughed as they watched us go, they knew to continue their own party downstairs. As we entered her bedroom I grabbed her face and pulled her in for a quick kiss. We left the door ajar, just a little. I backed her up toward the bed while running my hands through her hair and kissing all around her face. "Wait here." I stepped to the guest side of the bed, emptied my pockets onto the bedside table, and stripped off my clothes.

I returned to Kelli and started kissing my way down her chest as I slowly opened her silky robe. "I've thought you were the sexiest woman I've ever met since that first weekend."

As I slid the robe off her shoulders I cupped Kelli's breasts and gently squeezed them, running my palms across her hard nipples. "Your breasts just keep getting better."

"Oh, yes, that feels nice."

I continued kissing Kelli's face and neck as I ran my hands around her back and down to her round little ass. "And your ass! It's as luscious as ever!"

"Do you like my ass? Do you want to fuck me from behind and watch it bounce? I know you love that."

I turned Kelli toward the bed and pushed on her back so she would bend over, "I would love to watch your ass bounce! Let me get ready."

I opened the drawer on the bedside table and reached in for a condom, Kelli kept the drawer well stocked. I knocked some of my loose change into the drawer as I collected the condom.

I unwrapped the condom and rolled it down my dick. "Did you like my friends? I know they liked you!"

"Oh, yes they were wonderful!"

As I slid my dick into Kelli's well lubricated pussy I asked, "Does it turn you on to know that our friends know you just fucked those guys?"

I'm pretty sure she did it on purpose, but Kelli answered in time with my thrusts. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Do you feel like a slut? Taking three guys in a row? With our friends just downstairs listening?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"I'm so close. Let me get on the bed so you can ride me." I slapped her ass gently and Kelli crawled forward onto the bed, and I followed her.

As she straddled me I said, "Yes, just like that you fucking slut! Fuck me, make your titties bounce!"

Kelli didn't say anything, but she was biting her lip as she bounced up and down on my dick.

"Do you remember the time I was talking about? When you woke up the whole campsite moaning, and everyone applauded your orgasm?"

"Oh, Fuck! Yes!"

I glanced past Kelli at the door and saw that our friends had pushed it open and were watching from the hallway with smiles on their faces.

"Remember when that guy called you a whore and everyone knew that you were a slut because you Fuck for free?"

"Oh, Fuck, yes!"

I grabbed Kelli's thighs and started thrusting into her, meeting her downward thrusts.

"Oh, yes, even then you all knew I was a slut!"

"Yes we did! And we love you for it, but take my dick you whore!" I started really slamming up into Kelli.

"I'm not a whore!" Kelli looked confused.

Continuing to pound up into her I replied, "Yes you are!"

Some of the voices from the hall joined in, "Yes you are!"

"No! I fuck for free!"

Kelli lost her rhythm, but I continued to bang away. "We've been paying you, leaving money in the drawer for the last couple of weeks."

One of the guys from the hall call out, "Since Bryan started arranging this at the beginning of March." There are giggles and laughter from the hallway.

Thankfully Kelli is still into the sex, and she starts thrusting back against me, "Oh, you Fucker! How could you!"

I laugh and she must have heard the playfulness in my voice because the look of anger on her face faded a little. I stopped stroking and pushed Kelli toward the edge of the bed, toward the partially open condom drawer. "Grab the coffee cup."

She reached in and drew the cup out and looked into it with surprise. I slid her back onto the bed and begin gently stroking in and out again. Kelli continued to rock with me, which i took as a good sign.

"Fifty cents for a fuck, twenty five for a blowjob and a nickel for anything else that gets a guy off. Except for your ass, that would have been a paper dollar."

Kelli moaned and leaned over me, "Kelli, is there any paper money in there?"

"No. No. Fuck!" Kelli poured the change out onto my face and tossed the cup onto the floor. I'm really glad she didn't smash it into my face, which was always a possibility.

"Oh god. I'm a whore. I'm a whore. I'm a whore."

Kelli started to shake as her orgasm started, and I started pounding up into her to get my own release. I whispered, "The last fifty cents was mine."

"Oh my god, I'm a whore! Fifty cents. I'm a cheap whore. I'M A CHEAP FUCKING WHORE!" Kelli began absolutely convulsing in orgasm, and started moaning incoherently. My release joined hers, but she lasted much longer. All of our friends joined in celebrating the longest orgasm ever with clapping, laughter and whistling.

After a few minutes they all went back downstairs and I kissed Kelli passionately on the mouth. She returned the kiss, and eventually said, "You are a fucking bastard."

I grinned up at her, still hoping to be forgiven, "That is true, I am a bastard but you are not a whore. It was a trick, and you are still the lovable fucking slut we all love."

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