It was my best friend’s girlfriend’s 21st birthday. Her school was only a couple hours away from ours, and only a couple of hours from our hometown, so we hatched a plan.
Kyle (the best friend in question) and I would meet a bunch of her girlfriends from our hometown there, we’d have a party at her classmate’s apartment, and all the out of towners would crash at her place.
Simple!
In true 21st birthday fashion, it all went to shit. The Birthday girl got to drunk too fast, we never made it to the bar, she got sick, and then she passed out on her friend’s couch. My best friend made the wise decision to stay with her so she didn’t wake up alone the day after her birthday, and me and all her girlfriend’s from back home piled into the DDs car and went back to her place.
Our DD was a girl named Em. She didn’t drink, smoke, or really partake in any vice, other than the fact that she was secretly a total horndog (well it was a secret to me, I only knew her as a friend of a friend at that time, we wouldn’t get close until later, all the other girls were pretty aware of it I think). She was Indian, a division 1 athlete, with a perfectly sculpted ass and amazing tits, fantastic legs, long dark hair she wore a streak through (the color was always changing).
The other people in the car were:
Wren: Half latina with a dark tan and darker hair, thin with cute perky tits and an absolutely amazing ass. Nasty sense of humor, always bragging about sexual exploits, etc.
Sasha: Very white, sorority girl type, light brown hair she always wore back in a pony, she was thin, but insanely well-endowed, so she had a little width at the hips, a thick ass and really nice tits. Her and Wren are in a constant competition to see who can be the most crass, open, and loud.
Eliza: Blonde, pale, cute little cheeks, definitely the most quiet and timid. She didn’t have the natural endowment of the other girls, but was a total gym freak, so she had a cute little butt and a petite frame.
By the time we go back to the birthday girl’s studio, I think they had mostly forgotten I was there. They had all known each other since they were kids, were screaming and talking the whole car ride over, and I had mostly been scrolling on my phone and doing that thing you do when you’re drunk and not talking to anyone where you amuse yourself with rambling.
I snapped out of that pretty quickly as people immediately start to get more comfortable. The girls are all heading to their bags to get more PJs, when Sasha suddenly just stripped off her top and bra.
Eliza politely reminded her that I was there, which made Sasha blush for a second but then burst out laughing, uncovering herself and shrugging something about how I’ve seen tits before.
Not to be outdone, Wren said something about how it wasn’t a big deal and took her top off too. Soon, her and Wren were sitting in just their thongs. Walking around, pouring more drinks, and acting like it was just the girls hanging out.
Eliza seemed very flustered, but didn’t object at all, blushing pretty red, and heading into the bathroom, she came out in cotton shorts and a tank-top. You could see pretty clearly she wasn’t wearing a bra by the way her nipples poked through.
Em, the sober one of the group, changed in front of me while Eliza changed in the bathroom, but with her back to me. I got a good view of her perfect ass in a thong as she dropped her dress to the floor, and a little side boob when she took her bra off, but then she pulled on a large tshirt over all of it.
I also didn’t really have an issue changing, stripping down to my boxers before sliding a pair of gym shorts on, somewhat self-aware that I didn’t want to weird out Eliza.
We hung out for a couple more hours, drinking and chatting. I think people kind of forgot the awkwardness, even Eliza didn’t seem to think about it much after the first 20 or 30 minutes. I was definitely enjoying the view when I got the chance, and a couple of times I saw Em looking at me and she would smirk and roll her eyes when she caught me staring at Wren or Sasha’s tits, but she never said anything.
It was probably 5 am when most people fell asleep. The only light left was the desk lamp we had put on, and the room was dim.
We were all on the floor of the living room. Eliza, Wren, and Sasha were sleeping next to each other, I was on the far end next to Em.
I thought I was the only one awake, but then I felt Em stirring next to me, and she turned around facing me, putting a finger to her lips.
She reached her hand over, and felt my cock over my gym shorts. I had just been staring at the girls across the room to be honest. Wren was on stomach with her ass exposed and Sasha had fallen asleep on her back, giving me a full on view of her tits. If that wasn’t enough, the shock at her forwardness would have been, and I was pretty damn hard pretty quickly.
She turned to look at them while she rubbed me, making it seem like she was checking they weren’t waking up, but also seeming to enjoy the view.
She turned back and just mouthed “hot” to me. Then pulled the covers up over herself and me.
She ducked her head down, pulled my shorts off, and before I knew it had her lips wrapped around my cock. I couldn’t see what she was doing at all, only feel it as she started bobbing slowly up and down, massaging my balls.
I stayed frozen, trying not to make any noises other than breathing, the blanket helping somewhat to muffle the noises she was making on my cock as she took me down, her hands and lips working my shaft as I stared at two of her best friend’s practically naked bodies.
The absurdity of the situation, the amount of things that had seemingly gone wrong but brought me to this moment, was not lost on me, and I knew it was something that would likely never happen again, so I enjoyed staring at two perfect sets while they’re best friend worked my cock.
I’m not ashamed to say that it couldn’t have taken long, all of the excitement of the night had him sensitive, and soon, I was pumping what felt like rope after rope of cum into her mouth.
Maybe I was wrong about the amount or maybe she was just a true champion, but she swallowed every drop, running her tongue over my cock to clean it, and pulling my shorts back up as she slid back from under the covers, gave me a wink, and rolled over.
In the light of day, when we finally woke up, they seemed a lot more aware of the fact they were naked. Eliza felt awkward about the whole thing again, and Wren and Sasha pretty quickly put some clothes on. We ended up going to meet Kyle and the birthday girl for pancakes, and then we all headed back. No one at breakfast talked about the fact we had spent the night half naked.
I never told Kyle what happened, but damn am I glad his girlfriend got sick at her birthday.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bazh2d/mf_the_greatest_birthday_party_that_wasnt_mine