Years ago, I had two friends who were a bit older. They had steady jobs before the rest of us and ended up renting a four bedroom house. They let two more friends move in and split the cost of rent, and the house became party central for everyone we knew. Every day, no matter if it was the week or weekend, someone was partying at the house. My best friend and I went over just about every night and drank, smoked pot, and ate mushrooms or acid. That was as bad as it got there, but everyone had fun and felt safe.

During one of those parties, there was a big game of spin the bottle. Half guys, half girls. You had to kiss whoever the bottle landed on, male or female. The game got weird quick, but with everyone drinking, soon it didn't matter who you had to lock lips with. Thirty minutes in, everyone had made out with everyone else. The only one who wasn't involved in the game was a guy named Dylan, who seemed to be more interested in watching his girlfriend Rebecca make out with other people. He sat in the corner and watched the entire time, smiling.

A few hours later, the party had mostly died down. There was maybe ten people left. I had been in the kitchen talking to a girl I had hoped to bed when we started hearing strange noises in the living room. We followed the sound, and to our amazement, Rebecca was on the couch, completely naked. Dylan sat at the other end watching, completely clothed and with his arms folded across his chest. Rebecca had her legs spread wide and a sultry look on her face, and she was rubbing her pussy. There were five other people in the room. Three guys and two girls, and all were in various states of undress and standing next to the couch. Some of them were masturbating. Some of them were masturbating each other. One girl was sucking on the other girl's tits.

The girl I was talking to was weirded out completely. She retreated back to the kitchen while I stood and watched. Eventually, one by one, the guys took turns coming all over Rebecca. Her face, her tits, her hair. The two other girls just looked on as they shot all over the girl. Dylan waited until the last was finished, and then he crawled over Rebecca and licked up every drop of come from her body. I was absolutely flabbergasted.

Then, as everyone looked on, Dylan flipped Rebecca, unzipped and pulled his cock out, and fucked Rebecca from behind. I couldn't tell in the dim light of the room which hole he was fucking, but by the way she was fighting to get away from him and screaming in agony, I was sure he had taken her up the ass. It wasn't but a handful of pump before he collapsed on top of her, finished. Everyone else just sort of put their clothes back on and went about their business, back to drinking and hanging out like nothing had happened. Even Dylan got dressed and went into the kitchen, leaving her there.

It's still a surreal moment in my mind, but it happened. No, I didn't act on it or become involved. I watched it all happen, and told the story several times later. Dylan and Rebbeca eventually split up, and Rebecca stopped talking to everyone who was at the party. She claimed Dylan was emotionally abusive and forced her into weird sex act, and Dylan claims it was Rebbeca's idea and that she's a mental case. I still cross paths with her from time to time, and she acts like she doesn't know me.