**For context, this story follows Jenny, a lead character from my Hot Tub Fiasco series, in her back story to explain her slutty antics. It is not required to read that series to understand information here but it is of course encouraged.**
Jenny was raised in a large home by her mother and father. They were exceptionally wealthy because her father owned a company and her mother was an orthopedic surgeon. Seemingly a match made in heaven, they were able to provide more than enough for their princess, Jenny, as she grew up.
This was the tone that was set during her childhood at least. Once Jenny reached middle school her mind had matured enough and she could see that her castle was nothing more than a fantasy.
Jenny’s mother and father would constantly argue at times they thought Jenny was asleep or averting her attention elsewhere. They honestly had been wanting a divorce for years but kept their marriage because their lives were too tightly tied together in more ways than one, including Jenny.
Though she learned this, Jenny never vocally acknowledged it for herself or anyone. She knew at a young age that it would be best not to mention it and go on with life as she pleased.
They would go on vacations or business trips to try and mend their relationship. Sometimes, even, leaving Jenny alone at the house for a few days. Jenny was not allowed to go downstairs in their absence so as to not be spotted by neighbors. Her parents could only imagine the hell they’d be under if people knew they were leaving their child alone for several days apart. The only exception to this rule was for Jenny to go to the kitchen for food, this was okay is it was right next to the stairs.
Jenny has prepared herself a microwave meal one day when curiosity got the best of her. In the freezer was stashed plenty of whiskeys and wines that belonged to her parents. Due to the ample amount they wouldn’t know if she would’ve taken a bottle of each, so she did just that.
Back at her bedroom, she definitely didn’t adjust to the taste very well but continued to drink only because she knew how much her dad loved to drink. To Jenny, it was a weird way to be able to connect with him.
Jenny continued this behavior every time her parents would go on vacation or a business trip over the years. She became more and more accustomed to the world of alcohol and was unknowingly preparing herself for later high school parties. She would even keep a stash to sip on while her parents were home, growing to love the taste.
One night during her second year of high school, Jenny and her dad were watching a movie downstairs while their mom slept. Jenny’s father was sipping bourbon whiskey and little did he know, Jenny was tipsy from her stash upstairs.
Jenny got up to put some dishes away in the kitchen. She was wearing only a night shirt with no bra and some revealing white cotton panties. As she walked across the living room she noticed the stare her father was giving her ass.
She felt uneasy about it once she reached the kitchen. It was definitely unanticipated and odd. Deep down, however, Jenny found some new feelings from this. Something about knowing that someone was looking at her body was very exciting to her. It was something she had never felt before.
Once she was finished, she thought she would tease him even more. Jenny almost gave herself a wedgie and made sure to let her ass cheeks swallow her panties. She knew it was wrong but the enjoyment of it was getting to her.
Jenny walked into the living room. Her t shirt stopped just at her crotch and her ass cheeks moved with her hips, completely on display. She stopped halfway into the room then made an expression as if she forgot something. She turned around and felt her father’s gaze once again as she walked so that her butt purposefully jiggled.
Once she reached the kitchen she could feel her panties begin to dampen as she was getting wet. Jenny knew it was a bad idea and that she should probably stop but she was just too excited by this new discovery of the desire to show her body.
She couldn’t walk back in, however, with how visibly damp she was in white panties. Jenny wondered what she could do and looked around the kitchen for answers.
Then, she remembered, she was in a kitchen.
Jenny reached for the sink, turned the faucet, and “accidentally” splashed herself with water. The bottom half of her t shirt was soaked, and her panties were wet up until the half that went between her ass cheeks.
*This will work,* she thought to herself.
But then, she decided to further her idea.
“Dad,” she called to the living room. “I dropped my ring in the sink, my hands are slippery!”
Jenny threw one of her rings into the drain.
“Coming honey,” her dad said as she heard his chair squeal.
Jenny bent herself over the sink, as if trying to reach into the drain. She positioned herself so that her shirt slightly rode up her back, and her butt was completely on display for whoever walked into the kitchen.
“Woah,” is what Jenny heard as her dad walked into the room. She could feel her pussy grow more wet.
“What dad? Get over here,” Jenny called to him.
Jenny’s dad walked slowly over to the sink. He could’ve stood in front of the counter next to it, but he stood behind Jenny as she was directly in front of it.
“Get out of there, let me have a look,” he sternly told her.
Jenny knew it might’ve been too much, but she backed herself up as she lifted herself from the sink so that her butt rubbed against her father’s front side.
“Oops,” is all she blurted out as she “accidentally” brushed up her ass cheeks against her dad’s crotch. In the half a second she could feel, however, she could feel his bulge.
“Get out of the way, damn it,” he said, embarrassed.
“Sorry, I didn’t know you were there,” Jenny said, walking away from him.
Her dad retrieved the ring in a matter of seconds and handed it back to her.
“Go take a shower and go to sleep,” he told her. “You’re soaking wet.”
“I know,” Jenny giggled to herself.
From that day on Jenny would wear some revealing outfits to school. Her friends questioned her sudden change in behavior but wouldn’t abandon her about it. Jenny was drinking every day and was never sober enough to realize what she was actually doing.
Jenny would receive a flood of dic pics on her snapchat from guys at school because of how she was portraying herself. At first she didn’t like it, but soon realized they were doing this because they liked her body. After this realization, whenever she would receive one she would reply saying she liked it. This led to Jenny watching guys masturbate without having to say or do much.
One day, Jenny’s parents were out, and one of the guys asked for her to blow him. She was eager to try it so she used the opportunity to invite him over.
The experience was unlike anything she would’ve ever imagined. Jenny loved the taste of dick, she realized. The inexperienced guy came in a matter of seconds in her mouth, but she swallowed quickly and did not stop sucking until he had came three times.
“You’re a real fucking slut,” is all the guy could manage to choke out as he sat on her bed, restless. Once they cleaned up he offered her to smoke with him and for the first time Jenny smoked weed. This was the last piece in her puzzle to make her who she would turn out to be.
The guy left and Jenny made a mental note to never suck his dick again seeing as he came too quickly. She also came up with an idea of sorts to make her happy.
Jenny started an exchange that spread around school where she would suck dick for pot. Her customers lined up on snapchat with dic pics and she chose the biggest ones, which capped out at seven inches.
She was having fun trying the tastes of different people and getting better and better. She would never let anyone fuck her, however. She wanted to save that experience for later. For now, she just enjoyed getting high and having guys cum in her mouth. Some guys would even gift her sex toys to try and do other things with her, but she would reject the offer and accept the toys.
When she was alone Jenny would fuck herself with the vibrators and dildos the guys got her. Her world had changed so quickly in a matter of weeks but she loved it.
One evening Jenny was horny and drunk and high as always, and decided to post a picture of her ass on her snapchat story. She took off her pants and wore a pair of panties that weren’t totally revealing, but showed what it needed to show.
In a few minutes her phone was blown up by her friends. They were furious with her, asking what she was doing to herself. *You’re ruining your life*, they said, *You’re gonna end up getting raped.*
Jenny’s friend Laura texted and said she was coming over. Jenny told Laura not to but she drove anyways. Laura knocked on the front door and Jenny’s mom let her in.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” Jenny asked her as she arrived at her bedroom door.
“Trying to save your ass,” Laura said. “What has gotten into you? God you stink.”
“Whatever,” Jenny said, turning around to jump on her bed.
Laura walked in to see the many sex toys scattered across Jenny’s floor, along with the bags of weed placed on her bed and the alcohol stored in the corner of her room.
“Holy shit,” Laura muttered. “Do your parents just never come up here?”
“They have no reason to,” Jenny mumbled, dizzy staring at the ceiling fan. “They hate each other so they’re forgettable about me.”
“Oh,” Laura said, placing a hand in her hair. “I see what’s going on here.”
“What do you think you know?” Jenny said to her. Jenny was trying to argue but she couldn’t move very well because of her intoxication and Laura playing with her hair.
“Jenny let’s get you in the shower,” Laura said, holding her up. “You’re not gonna vomit on me. I’m gonna get you some water to drink.”
While Jenny stumbled out of her bed and across the room to her bathroom connected to her bedroom, Laura walked around cleaned up her mess. She was able to do this pretty easily without Jenny noticing, seeing as she was having to concentrate everything she had into walking.
Laura walked downstairs then back up with bottles of water and entered Jenny’s bathroom. There she found Jenny completely naked staring into the shower.
“I rather you would’ve waited until after I gave you the water,” Laura said, averting her eyes.
“You can look, you shit,” Jenny said, keeping her focus on the water raining down.
Laura hadn’t really admired it before, but she stared longingly at Jenny’s fat ass. It caught her in a trance and both her and Jenny were motionless. She had completely forgotten about the waters in her hands and just focused on what was in front of her.
“Ha, you like it that much?” Jenny giggled, shaking her ass left and right to tease Laura. Laura snapped out of it, blushing. “Take the damn waters,” she said, turning Jenny around to face her. “Drink before you get in. I’ll be waiting in your bedroom.”
Jenny showered for half an hour. Laura used the time she was in there to try and cleanse the dank smell out of her bedroom. By this time she had decided she would stay the night as the darkness outside had engulfed the Earth. She found Jenny’s phone and removed the picture from her story.
The silence in the bedroom was interrupted by Jenny as she strut herself back into the room, a tad more sober than before. “I’m done,” Jenny said, wearing an oversized t shirt with panties. Laura looked up at her from Jenny’s bed, having had her nose in her phone.
Several hours later, Laura and Jenny lie in the dark of night staring at the ceiling.
“Why do you think you like the attention so much?” Laura asked her.
Jenny laughed. “It’s not from me *not having enough of it as a kid*.”
“Then what?”
“Well,” Jenny thought to herself, her tone changing. “I’m not certain. Mom and dad fight, sure, but they’re not *terrible* parents. Sure they’ll leave me alone sometimes but if they brought me with them it would probably just make things worse.”
“Yeah I get that,” Laura sighed.
“Maybe it’s that I want something more than this.”
“Something more than a castle?”
Jenny looked around her bedroom instead of giggling, trying to take Laura’s question seriously.
“Something less than a castle.”
“I see.”
Jenny felt a tear roll down her cheek, but didn’t say anything about it.
“What if I look for attention because I do crave a different life? I don’t think I actually want a professional career in being a pot head, I think I’m just trying desperately to be someone different.”
“I feel like your therapist,” Laura giggled.
“Thanks for this,” Jenny whispered, rolling over to go to sleep.
Laura played with her hair lightly before she drifted off as well.
For the following weeks Jenny wasn’t as provocative. She wasn’t exactly drug and alcohol free but she wasn’t borderline overdosing daily. Her friends kept close to her and made an attempt to keep dicks (literally and figuratively) at bay.
That short span of Jenny’s life did alter her personality for the long run, however. Jenny used drugs and alcohol as a means to escape her problems, along with an occasional hookup to feel better about herself. Jenny just wasn’t as public about this and knew how to keep things on the down low.
Jenny’s junior year of high school came with a large winter party hosted by seniors. Jenny wouldn’t have been able to go but she was able to sneak her way in by means of Mallory, who was friends with a senior on the party list. The plan was for Matt to be Mallory and Jenny’s DD, and they would both crash in Mallory’s bedroom.
The party was in the same nice neighborhood Jenny’s house was located in. After they discovered this, Mallory and Jenny decided to pregame at Jenny’s house and then walk the ten minutes it would take to get to the party. The scene discovered at the party gave them a mix of nervous and excited feelings.
The house belonged to a rich bitch named Annalise. As if the odds were in her favor, her parents were gone for two days to visit family out of state. Annalise was able to stay and party by saying she had to stay home for mandatory cheerleading practice. Annalise had a shitty reputation among the other seniors, but everyone dealt with her because she was able to host events like these.
Annalise’s house was packed with Car’s lining up the road. A few people stood outside around the door to check for invited guests, seeing as this was supposed to be a mostly seniors only party. Music was blaring inside the home and it would’ve been surprising of no noise complaints were to be made within the next few hours.
Mallory’s friend Lana came outside to meet Jenny and her.
“Hey bitch,” Lana said to Mallory, giving her a small hug. She turned to Jenny, who was obviously pretty stoned. “This your friend?”
“Yeah, is she cool?” Mallory asked nervously.
Lana eyed Jenny down who was giving her a blank stare.
“Yeah I guess,” Lana said slyly. “Both of you give me a 20 and you’re good to go.”
Jenny reached in her purse and pulled out a 50, prepared for the event. Lana took it and laughed.
“Tipping us, huh?” Lana giggled. “I guess she *is* cool.”
The two of them walked into the house with Lana. It was dark on the inside with disco lights and plenty of people dancing, talking and playing an assortment of party games. Lana gave Mallory and Jenny a tour and then left them alone to enjoy the party.
“How do you know her again?” Jenny yelled at Mallory. The music was too loud, after all.
“I worked a summer job with her,” Mallory yelled back.
“She seems like a bitch!”
Mallory laughed at her. “Okay maybe, but she got us in here you ass!”
They walked over to the kitchen to get drinks. Because of the fee they paid, they could have as much as they wanted. Mallory filled her cup with a vodka tonic and Jenny did the same. A senior spotted the pair and made an attempt to hit on them.
“You two cuties look a bit young,” he yelled.
“What the fuck?” Mallory laughed at him. “Come on Jenny, we’re going.”
Jenny stared at the guy as Mallory tugged on her hand.
“Who are you?” She asked the guy.
“I’m Jake,” he smiled. “Your friend wants to chat,” he called to Mallory.
“Stop, lets go,” Mallory tugged at her hand more. “Don’t do this now.”
“Jake, if you can chug two cups of Bacardi I’ll flash you.”
“What are you doing?” Mallory frustratingly asked her, echoing in her ear.
“Just watch,” Jenny assured her.
“You might have a deal,” Jake said, grabbing two cups. “I like flat chested girls anyways.”
“Fuck you,” Mallory said to him.
Jenny had B cups. Her ass was definitely her better recourse, it just wasn’t noticed very well in the dark and the eye contact she kept with Jake. Jenny wasn’t offended by his statement knowing she was packing elsewhere.
“This guy is an asshole, don’t fuck him,” Mallory yelled at Jenny. Jenny was paying her no attention, just watching Jake fill both cups with Bacardi.
“Jenny,” Mallory yelled at her, now forcing her to make eye contact. “Promise me you won’t.”
“That’s not the plan dumb ass,” Jenny laughed at Mallory. “He looks like a beaver.”
“I’m ready,” Jake called to them with two full cups.
“Go ahead,” Jenny responded, smirking.
Jake turned a cup up and began chugging. He obviously knew what he was doing. In a matter of seconds he had finished and was moving to the second one.
“He’s crazy,” Mallory called one Jenny’s ear.
Jake was slower on the second cup, not willing to admit he couldn’t take it very well. He finally emptied it after half a minute and threw the cup down. Jake took a step back needing to recompose himself.
“Oh- okay,” Jake said, holding his hands against his stomach. “Give me… give me your end of the deal.”
“What was that?” Jenny yelled at him.
“Flash me!” Jake yelled at her. His forwardness gave him a few strange looks from the crowd surrounding them.
Jenny gave him a frightened expression, playing her part well. “Help!” She yelled, taking Mallory’s hand. A man walked out of the crowd to speak to Jake, and Jenny and Mallory disappeared back into the crowd, giggling.
Jenny and Mallory danced with the various songs that blew threw the houses’ speakers. Though Jenny had a rocky personality Mallory loved her for her. Sharing memories like this meant a lot to their friendship.
The party drifted Mallory and Jenny’s thoughts away from life as the night went on. They had small chats with people they didn’t know but just danced and laughed at other people most of the time. At 11:30pm, however, things changed.
Jake, the guy from earlier, had gotten pretty drunk from what Jenny dared him to do. He found himself outside in the front yard yelling at the sky. The neighbors called the police. The party guests got nervous seeing a siren outside in the road. Annalise herself walked outside to see the patrol car.
After a few minutes of awkwardly waiting Annalise walked back into the house and made an announcement.
“No more music,” she yelled. “You can stay until noon tomorrow if you want, but party party is over, time for after party!”
Most of the crowd booed her.
“You’re such a fucking bitch!” Someone yelled.
“Who the fuck called cops?”
“We’re leaving!”
Mallory and Jenny watched as groups of people gathered to walk outside. Jenny pulled Mallory aside into another room. They were now able to whisper because the music had stopped.
“What are we doing? Where’s Matt?” Jenny asked her.
“I’ll call him,” Mallory answered, giggly. The phone rang.
“Hello?” Matt answered.
“Come get us,” Mallory yelled at him.
“I’m under strict orders to be there at 1:30am,” Matt called back to her. “You drunk fuck, just find something to do until then.”
“Fuck you,” Mallory answered. The phone beeped, Matt has just hung up.
Jenny looked at Mallory with the same blank expression she always nonchalantly carries.
“We could walk back to my house,” Jenny offered.
“Bad idea,” Mallory said. “Even I can recognize that right now. Not only could we fall over or some shady shit happen, but there’s bound to be cops driving around here now.”
Jenny sighed. “Yeah I guess soooo.”
Mallory laughed at her. “Let’s go find Lana.”
The two searched through the various rooms in the house. Annalise’s home had a large kitchen, two dining rooms, two living rooms, an open entrance room with a stair case, and that’s not counting the pool in the back or the second floor, which had plenty of bedrooms and guest rooms.
During their fifteen minute search, the population of the party went down by 80%. It was a lot more quiet and there were roughly five people per room and a few people in the pool. Finally, Mallory opened a door to one of the guest rooms and found Lana. However, she was getting fucked in the bed by someone from the party.
“Get the fuck out,” Lana called to Mallory, having her pussy pounded. “I’m busy!” The guy laughed at them. Mallory closed the door, embarrassed.
Jenny laughed at her. “I guess we can just hang out for two hours?”
Mallory sighed. “I guess we have to.”
The two of them looked through a few of the guest rooms and found one empty. They walked inside and locked the door behind them as to not be disturbed. The two of them climbed into the bed, desperately needing a quick break.
After resting for a few minutes Mallory spoke.
“I’m sorry this is now a bust,” she said to Jenny. “We’re just stuck here now.”
“Don’t whine, it’s okay,” Jenny said to her. “At least we’re stuck together, right? And we had fun up until now.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” Mallory sighed into her pillow. “We just need to stay in here until Matt shows up. The house is a lot more quiet now so it should be fine.”
They lie in silence for a few minutes.
“At least we’re went to a senior party,” Jenny said. “As juniors.”
“We should have our own,” Mallory responded. “A private one at your house.”
“I like that idea.”
“So dumb shit like this won’t happen.”
The two of them laughed. They pulled out their phones and entertained themselves with social media for several minutes trying to pass the time.
“Is your brother really just refusing to pick us up?”
“Yeah he can be a dick,” Mallory said. “He’s probably busy with something.”
Jenny stared at her. “Is he hot at least?”
Mallory shot her a weird look. “*What?*”
Just then, the door knob turned. After it wouldn’t open, a knock was heard at the door. Jenny and Mallory looked at the door then back at each other.
“You get it,” Mallory whispered to Jenny.
“No, you, I’m still high,” Jenny answered.
“Ugh, fine,” Mallory sighed. She got out of the bed and walked to the door.
Mallory unlocked the door and opened it to find a six foot tall bald black guy wearing a t shirt and gym shorts standing outside. His eyes sparkled in a shade of blue and he smelt very nice.
“Hey sorry, I just came to get my bag,” he said to Mallory.
Mallory turned around and spotted a denim bag sitting in the corner of the room left completely unnoticed by her and Jenny due to their exhaustion.
“*We* are sorry we locked the door,” Mallory said, trying to sound cool. “We want to keep assholes out.”
“Well I’m not an asshole,” the guy laughed. “I promise.”
“Let him in,” Jenny called to Mallory, sitting on the bed. “I like him.”
Mallory awkwardly stepped aside as the guy walked into the room. He walked to his bag and picked it up.
“What’s your name?” Jenny asked him as he turned back to the door.
“I’m Pierce,” he smiled at Jenny. The two held eye contact for a few seconds before he laughed and walked to leave again.
“Wait,” Jenny called to him. Pierce turned around.
“Want to hang? We’re bored.”
Mallory shot her a *don’t-do-this* kind of look, but Jenny insisted. “Our DD is gonna be another hour or so, we’re dying up here.”
Pierce stood between Mallory and Jenny. “Are you sure I’m not intruding?” He asked them. “I’m with a group, we were all planning to crash downstairs and leave tomorrow. But I guess I can leave them until your ride gets here.”
“Yes, do that,” Jenny laughed.
Mallory was annoyed. Pierce turned to her and she faked a smile.
“Okay then,” Pierce said. He dropped his bag back onto the floor and sat on the bed across from Jenny. Mallory rolled her eyes and closed the door, locking it again. She joined the two on the bed, sitting next to Jenny.
“What’s your names?” Pierce asked them.
“I’m Mallory and this is Jenny,” Mallory explained.
“You two enjoy the party? While it lasted at least?”
“It was fun, yeah,” Jenny giggled. She turned to Mallory, who kept a blank expression. “Tell him,” she nudged her shoulder.
Mallory sighed. “Yeah, I guess.”
“Did something happen?” Pierce asked Mallory with concern. “Or is it me? If I really was interrupting, I can go.”
“No it’s okay,” Mallory said, trying not to make a scene. “I think I’m just annoyed at my brother is all.”
“What’s his deal?” Pierce asked.
“He’s just refusing to pick us up until 1:30am, the time I gave him originally,” she complained. “If he cared about me even slightly he’d come pick us up. I’m kind of nervous.”
Pierce grabbed Mallory’s hand. “There’s nothing to be nervous about,” he said. “You’ll be okay. Cops are gone, this is the aftermath of the party now.”
Mallory blushed, suddenly taking a liking to Pierce now. All at once she was okay with him staying in the room with her and Jenny.
“Don’t steal my eye candy,” Jenny teased, pulling her away from Pierce. Pierce laughed awkwardly.
“Who invited you guys?” Pierce asked them.
“My friend Lana,” Mallory spoke up.
“Oh yeah, Lana is cool.” Pierce explained. “If she wasn’t getting creamed right now we could go hang with her.”
They all laughed.
“I ask because you two look young,” Pierce confessed. “How old are you two?”
Mallory turned to Jenny and they both made eye contact.
“We’re 19,” Mallory lied. “What about you?”
“I’m 20, I graduated last year. I just have friends still in school so I can go to things like these.”
“That’s smart,” Jenny said. “I’d do the same.”
“Helps to get free alcohol,” Pierce laughed.
“I know where you can get free alcohol,” Jenny flirted with him. Her eyes stared longingly into his, hungry.
“Sorry about her,” Mallory snapped. “I’ve been trying to keep her tame all night, she can be a slut.”
“Woah, don’t be mean,” Pierce playfully teased Mallory. “We can use better words than slut.”
“Hoe?” Mallory offered.
“We’re supposed to be friends,” Jenny said to Mallory. “Don’t call me a slut, you bitch.”
“Don’t call me a bitch,” Mallory laughed at Jenny.
“Well you are pretty cute,” Pierce said to Jenny. “Sorry, I don’t mean to sound creepy.”
“No it’s encouraged,” Jenny smiled, relaxing. “And thank you. You’re pretty hot, you got a girlfriend?”
“Jenny,” Mallory punched her.
“I’m just asking,” Jenny giggled.
“No, I don’t,” Pierce said. “I have bad luck.”
“How the fuck do you have bad luck?” Jenny laughed.
“I appreciate your kindness,” Pierce blushed. “But just trust me, I do.”
“What, does your breath stink or something?”
“Jenny stop,” Mallory said, trying to stop Jenny from asking too much.
“Well, if I can be so forward,” Pierce muttered, “I kinda have big dick problems.
Jenny laughed and Mallory giggled, finding humor in this situation.
“Sorry, it’s probably the alcohol talking. I shouldn’t have said that,” Preston grinned.
“No, *do* go on,” Jenny changed her position, lying on her stomach. “How big?”
This time, Mallory didn’t object. She was going to, but she stopped herself out of curiosity.
“Well,” Pierce spoke quietly. “I’m 11 inches, believe it or not.”
Mallory and Jenny stared at him, their eyes growing wide. They were vividly in a mix of shock and fear.
“How the fuck are you 11 inches long?” Jenny asked in amazement. “How do you pull that thing around?”
They all laughed.
“I don’t know, I just do,” Pierce do giggled.
“Okay, I’m sorry,” Jenny spoke up, enjoying the night. “I need proof. Want to show us?”
“Jenny that’s too far,” Mallory snapped at her again. “Stop it.”
“We can have fun, we’re at a party,” Jenny spoke back to her. “Lighten up. This is hot and you know it.”
“Ladies, I don’t know if I should,” Pierce interrupted. “I’m flattered, really, but I don’t know if I should just pull my dick out for two girls right here.”
“See? He’s uncomfortable,” Mallory said. “See what you did?”
“It’s not that I’m uncomfortable,” Pierce tried to defend Jenny. “I’m just not in the mood if you get what I mean.”
“Oh we can fix that easily,” Jenny said, grabbing the bottom of her shirt.
“No,” Mallory said, holding her hands down. “This is not how we do this!”
Pierce laughed at them. “Your friend is a lot more adventurous then you are,” he said to Mallory.
“See, you suck,” Jenny said to Mallory.
“I do,” Mallory tried to make a joke.
“Here’s what I’ll offer,” Pierce interrupted again. “I like Mallory’s shyness, it’s cute. And her boobs,” he looked at them. “Show me yours and I’ll show you mine.”
Mallory’s face flushed red. Her boobs were a DD, larger than Jenny’s by a long shot.
“She’s insecure about them,” Jenny said, also looking at Mallory’s chest. “Some fuckwad said he didn’t like them and she’s been embarrassed since.”
“Shut up,” Mallory said, now crossing her arms to cover them. “Sorry, they’re off limits.”
“I’m sorry I asked,” Pierce apologized. “But you have nothing to be ashamed of. They look great from what I can see.”
“See? I keep telling you that,” Jenny punched Mallory. “It is okay, I promise.”
“I don’t know,” Mallory said. “Are you sure they look okay? Really?”
“Baby I promise,” Pierce told her. “But I could judge even better if you’ll show me them.”
Mallory said quietly, her face still red, contemplating her decision.
“Do it, do it, do it,” Jenny cheered from the side. “You get boob confidence and we get to see this guy’s fat dick. It’s a win win.
Pierce laughed. Mallory grabbed the bottom of her shirt. “Promise you won’t make fun of me?” She asked Pierce.
“I promise,” Pierce places his hand on her thigh.
Mallory slowly peeled her shirt up and off of her, her boobs dropping out, concealed by her bra. Her cleavage was revealing a lot already.
“Now the bra,” Jenny said. Before Mallory had tossed her shirt down, Jenny had reached behind her and untied it.
“You bitch,” Mallory jabbed at Jenny, grabbing her bra so it didn’t fall.
“You’re exciting me,” Pierce said. “Go on, show me.”
Mallory froze. Finally, after anticipation, her hands fell. There, for Pierce and Jenny to see, we’re her revealed breasts. Her pink nipples hardened in the room.
“I told you they’d look nice,” Pierce said, smiling. “There’s a lot I would do to those.
“Really?” Mallory said, grabbing her boobs. “Like what?”
“I want to suck on them,” Pierce said. “I want to motorboat them, I want to pinch your nipples, I want to fuck them.”
Mallory could feel her get pussy wet as he said this. She rubbed her boobs for him to watch. Mallory let him stare for two minutes.
“Okay, now show us,” Jenny interrupted. “You’re the real show here.”
Pierce laughed. “Yeah I guess,” he said. Pierce leaned back, resting on his back on the bed. Mallory and Jenny immediately noticed a large outline in his gym shorts as he did this and they grew excited.
“Y’all ready?” Pierce asked them.
“Please,” Jenny said softly to him.
Pierce pulled his shorts and boxers off. Out of his shorts dragged the fattest cock Mallory and Jenny had ever seen. The balls sagged and the length and the girth of Pierce’s dick made it out to be a monster cock.
Mallory and Jenny could only stare motionless. Jenny took note of the veins leading up his shaft and the lighter head of his dick, which was a quarter of the size of Jenny’s palm.
“Y’all just gonna stare at it?” Pierce asked them, trying to instigate something.
“I’m not doing anything else, I can’t,” Mallory sat farther away. “This was too much for me.”
Jenny turned her head to Mallory. “Okay, you’re missing out,” she said.
Jenny reaches forward and wrapped one hand around his length. Pierce gasped at her touch. Entertained by the ridiculous size of it, Jenny wrapped her other hand around it, amazed by how far apart she could keep her hands.
“I love it,” she said to pierce. “I feel like a kid at a candy store.”
“Well this lollipop is yours,” Pierce laughed. “If you can take it.”
Jenny squeezed. “I’ll try.”
Jenny spat on his cock for lubrication. She moved her hands up and down.
“You’re really doing this?” Mallory said, watching from the other side of the bed.
“Like I said, we’re at a senior party, let’s have fun,” Jenny giggled. “You’ll never have fun if you don’t try.”
Jenny cupped his balls one hand, continuing to stroke him up and down with the other.
“His dick is so big Jenny,” Mallory nervously spoke.
“Yeah,” Jenny replied. “And we could both suck it, but you’re choosing not to.”
Pierce was going to say something, but right after she finished that sentence, Jenny leaned in and took the tip of his cock into her mouth. He let out a moan of satisfaction.
“I’m just gonna watch,” Mallory said slowly, watching her friend eat this guy’s dick that they just met. She reached her hand into her pants and began playing with herself.
Jenny tried to take as much as she could down her throat. She could feel the tip of his cock slam the back of her throat at only four inches deep. She bobbed up and down at this length for a few minutes before coming up to breathe.
“Everyone I’ve blown is so small compared to this,” Jenny said to Pierce. “I want to deep throat you but I don’t know.”
“Are you sure you want to? I can show you,” Pierce offered.
Jenny placed a hand on his chest, looking at him in desperation. “Yes, please.”
Pierce got off the bed. He instructed Jenny to sit on the edge directly in front of him. Pierce grabbed her head, opening her mouth.
“You’re gonna gag, it’s probably gonna hurt. This is just how you learn,” he warned her.
Jenny nodded, ready.
Pierce wasn’t gentle. He roughly pulled her head to him, and shoved his cock into her mouth. Right away, Jenny let out a muffled moan as the already had five inches stuffed.
“You really like sucking dick, don’t you?” Pierce said to Jenny. He popped his dick out a second so she could speak.
“Yes, I love it-“ was all she could get out before her mouth was stuffed again. Pierce was going a little bit at a time, trying to open her throat up more.
“I’m gonna fuck your throat like a toy,” Pierce grunted.
Jenny reached six inches, seven, eight and then nine. By this time, her eyes were filled with tears and she was gagging plenty. But she never pulled away for him to stop. His balls slapped against her chin as he skull fucked her.
“I’m gonna cum,” Pierce announced after ten minutes. “You’re gonna fit all eleven inches in your throat once I do.”
Jenny only nodded. She was scared, but she didn’t want to admit it. Jenny just loved gobbling cock and the taste of cum.
Once he was ready, he did as he said. Jenny’s throat ripped as he forced his length inside of her. She could feel his tip in her neck, a bulge was visible. Pierce blew his load, and his seed swam around inside of Jenny. She swallowed almost immediately, not realizing it would cause her more pain. Once he was done, he pulled his cock out of her and rested on the bed. Jenny cuddled in next to him.
“You’re fucking insane,” Mallory said, no longer fingering herself.
“Be my fuck buddy,” Jenny whispered to Pierce. “I need more of your cock.”
“I don’t do fuck buddies,” he said. “Just be my girlfriend.”
“Done,” Jenny said, and she kissed him. They now made out, Pierce’s cock still out and about.
“What the fuck did I just watch?” Mallory said to herself.
After a few minutes her phone rang, it was Matt.
“Jenny we gotta go,” Mallory said, putting her bra back on. “Tell your fat dick boyfriend goodbye.”
Jenny and Pierce exchanged numbers, and she sat up, giving his cock one last squeeze.
“Text me, babe,” she said to him.
“I will,” Pierce said to her. “Bye you two, enjoyed it.”
Mallory flipped him off, and Jenny blew him a kiss.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hv3x9v/jenny_12_fm_oral_party