A party to remember {f/f}

I’m in class when a text from Jessica pops up on my laptop:

Party tonight?? No theme. Pregame at my house @9?

-Fuck yes, I’ll be there.

I already start planning my outfit in my head. My mind focuses on my outfit until class is over. It was my last class of the day, I head back to my house to continue my normal routine as I wait for tonight.

By 8:30, I have my outfit on and I have all my alcohol packed to take over to Jess’s. Im wearing my lightwash flare jeans, air forces, and a long sleeve, cross tie, black crop top. Paired with my light makeup routine and my hair left down. I eagerly head over to Jessica’s.

When I walk into Jess’s house, I’m greeted by our other friends. My eyes scan the room for her. Found her. She’s braiding Claire’s hair. She glances at me before doing a double take, this time she meets my eyes momentarily. Her eyes lighten and I see her smile to herself. So cute. I break the eye contact and focus on my friends around me before they catch onto my prolonged look at Jess. I break out the alcohol and we already start preparing our first shots. We wait for Jess to finish braiding before we take our round together. As she’s walking over, I check out her outfit, she’s wearing a black bandeau top that makes her tits look absolutely amazing. She’s wearing jeans that fit her just perfectly to where you can see her hips and the jeans are tighter on her thighs, which pulls the jeans even tighter on her ass. To be honest, I don’t even know what shoes she’s wearing nor do I even care. She looks really fucking good. Her makeup accents her outfit perfectly and brings out my favorite features. Fuck, if it was up to me I’d be all over her right now.

She catches me checking her out as she’s coming to take the round of shots with us. Again, another big smile. She knows she looks good. We take our shots, get more drinks, engage with our friends, the usual. We play drinking games and just hangout with friends while we wait for our Uber to arrive. Jess and I exchanging some very lustful glances to each other here and there.

Soon enough, our Uber arrives. We all have a few drinks in our system, some fireball shots hidden away in our clothes for later. We all have a good buzz going. Jess and I sit next to each other in the Uber, we are in the very back row of the car, so it’s just us back there. Dangerous. We look at each other for a longer moment than we’ve been able to all night. I lean into her and tell her how good she looks, she reciprocates the compliment. I watch as her hand moves to my thigh, very low and a firm grip. This is going to be a tough night. I see her eyes follow her hand, locked on my jeans. I place my hand on hers and hold it there for a few moments before leaning into her again and saying,

I can’t wait to rail you tonight. You look so beautiful.

She turns her head away from me to hide her expression and let’s out a sigh. Her grip on my thigh gets stronger and her fingers creep lower. I place my hand on her thigh, making sure my pinky is barely touching the hem of the center or her jeans. She’s horny, already. Her hand starts to move towards the buttons of my jeans in an attempt to take them off. I grab her hand to stop her. We’re almost there, we don’t have time. She stops, and intertwines her fingers into mine. We hold hands until we get to the house that the party is at. The street is packed with cars, it’s gonna be a busy party.

We walk into the party and are immediately met with the stuffiness of all the bodies in the house. People are everywhere. As soon as we walk in, we start to head to the “bar” set up across the room. Already having to push through and follow single-file, I see it as an opportunity to be close to Jess. I follow behind her, hands gripping her hips, my body as close to her as possible. We all push our way to the bar and grab our drinks before finding a place in the crowd. Soon enough, we are all lost in the music, lights, and daze of alcohol. Our friends start to disperse into the crowd, on the prowl for a guy to take home. The tension between me and Jess starts to rise even more with our friends starting to turn their attention away. Her hands grabbing at my waist and brushing against my back. At this point, there are only 4 of us girls, including me and Jess. We are all running low on drinks, so I offer to go grab more. They all stay to keep our spot while I head to the bar.

In line, there’s a few guys standing there. They start to talk to me, making casual conversation. Asking me what my major is, name, etc etc. After a few minutes, they say they have to run to the bathroom. One of them stays to talk to me. He’s taller than me, attractive, and has messy brown hair. He starts to make jokes and get a little more flirty with me. It’s loud, so he has to basically talk in my ear for me to be able to hear him, and same for me. He leans back down to tell me something, but this time I feel his hand on my waist. I look towards Jess to see if she sees me. I meet her eyes almost immediately, she’s pissed. She’s hot when she’s mad. It just turns me on more.

Knowingly wanting to piss Jessica off more, I start to flirt more. When I talk to him, I hold the side of his face. The line is moving slow, but we are almost to the front. He asks for my snap, I give it to him. We talk for a few more minutes before we are at the front of the line. I get my drinks and step aside to wait for him. He gets his drinks and comes over to me, he smiles at me before telling me he has to go check on his friends, but I should snap him. I agree and start to head back to my friends. As soon as I turn around I see her face again beaming at me.

When I get back, I hand out the drinks. Jess is trying to hide the absolute rage shes feeling inside right now. I start to brag about the Snapchat and the convo I just had with this dude. Lucky for me, my other two friends say they are gonna go meet up with Ashley and Hannah. As soon as they’re out of view, Jess demands we go to the bathroom. So we do.

We get to the bathroom and she starts drilling me with questions about the guy. I don’t even let her finish. I grab her by her belt and pull her hard into me. I grab her face with my free hand meet her lips. We start to makeout before she realizes she was just mad at me. She pulls away and tries to push me away. I resist her and explain myself,

He talked to me, but I went along with it because I saw you watching. I just wanted to make you jealous. I didn’t even add him back.

She doesn’t say anything else, she just comes back and continues kissing me, this time a lot harder. Still making out heavily, I guide her to the sink. Her back is to the mirror. I lift her legs up and put her up on the counter. She starts to tug at my pants, her way of begging me to take them off. I start to tug at hers too. My hands find her belt, I start to take it off. The mix of alcohol, making her jealous, and being so incredibly horny for her is making me soaking wet. I want her so bad right now. If she lets me keep going, I’m going to fuck her right here in this bathroom. I start to unbutton her jeans when we hear a knock at the door.

Jessica!? Olivia!? Are you in there?

-fuck, it’s our friends.

Pt2 coming soon

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w8b48w/a_party_to_remember_ff

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