Three buddies do some age-old college experimentation in this novella-length story.

Lust and a gutter punk.

Chris decided, since we were both hard-up, that we should pick up a chick and take turns fucking her. I’d never done a threesome before, so my conception of what would happen wasn’t too clear. And the more I drank the less clear it became, until I only had one objective — I needed to fuck.