I recently reconnected with a friend who was in one of my other stories and we got to talking about old times which made me want to post some more of my memories.
In the spring of my senior year we did a musical at my school. We rehearsed for like three months and then in May we did our show. Since the shows were on the weekends and we were all young with raging hormones, we would channel the energy and excitement of performing into to drunken parties after each show.
On opening night a bunch of us went back to my house to hang out after the show. For those of you who have read my previous stories, you already know my house was a hub for debauchery because my parents weren’t really around at that age. We could drink without being concerned about getting caught and also have a safe place to crash. For as crazy as some of my stories are, no one ever drank and drove.
There was probably fifteen people at my house. We were upstairs in my kitchen blasting music and playing drinking games. It was already late when the show ended and so at a certain point the booze and the exhaustion just caught up to me and I needed to find a spot to just chill for a little bit. I was also a little bummed out because this girl I had a crush on came over for a bit but left early and clearly wasn’t interested in me.
I went downstairs into a backroom off of my basement and just laid down on the carpet in the dark. I could hear the muffled sounds of music thumping from outside the door. I laid there for a few minutes by myself when suddenly the door to the backroom opened and my friend Justin walked in.
Justin was one of my best friends in school. He was a total player. Way worse than me if you can believe it. All of the girls liked him and he must have hooked up with every girl in our class. You might remember him from a previous story that I had deleted.
Justin plopped down on the carpet next to me and started talking to me. He knew I was depressed about that girl I had had a crush on so he wanted to make me feel better which was funny because that didn’t stop him from hooking up with her at a party like a week later, but whatever. We were both shit faced and it was kind of like that scene at the end of Superbad where Seth and Evan make up at the end of the night and profess their love for each other right before they fall asleep in their sleeping bags.
A few minutes goes by and then the dim basement light crept in on us as the door opened again.
“There you guys are! Everyone was wondering where you two went,” Alyssa said.
Alyssa, had strawberry blonde hair, was of medium height, thin with B cup boobs, and a really nice round butt. She was kind of quiet, never had any speaking parts in the plays, but she was always around.
“We’re here! Just chillin,” Justin said sloppily.
“Why are you guys sitting in the dark?” She asked.
“Because we were about to get romantic with each other before you rudely interrupted!” Justin joked.
“Oh I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to break up your love sesh!” Alyssa teased.
“Why don’t you come join us?” Justin invited her, patting the carpet floor in between us.
Alyssa walked in leaving the door open behind her and sat down between us. As was the style at the time, Alyssa wore hip hugging jeans and a pink tube top that bore her midriff and displayed a cute little belly button piercing.
“Are you sure I’m not horning in on you guys? Looks to me like you were having a special moment,” Alyssa taunted, “If you guys wanted to make out, I can go!”
“We were actually about to get naked but you ruined it!” Justin teased, feigning indignation.
“Oh you were? Well I certainly wouldn’t want to stand in the way of that. By all means continue!” Alyssa encouraged sarcastically.
“That’s all his idea. I was just resting back here,” I interjected.
“Oh boo! I thought I was gonna get to see some dicks!” Alyssa replied bluntly.
“I mean, if you want to see it I’ll show it to you,” Justin eagerly replied.
“You don’t have the guts,” Alyssa shot back.
“I will!” Justin insisted.
“Fine then. Pull out your dick,” Alyssa challenged, “Pull it out and show it to me.”
“Fine,” Justin shrugged with indifference.
Alyssa and I watched as Justin unzipped his fly, reached into his underwear, and pulled out his dick. I’m not going to lie, Justin had a BIG dick. It flopped out over his boxers all thick and veiny.
“Well look at you, big boy,” Alyssa commented.
“And you thought I wouldn’t do it!” Justin boasted.
“I stand corrected,” Alyssa admitted.
“Don’t leave me hanging all alone!” Justin, directed at me.
“Yeah no way. I can’t compare with that thing,” I deflected.
“Oh don’t be shy! I’ll make you a deal. If you whip it out, I’ll…” Alyssa trailed off considering for a moment.
“She’ll give a little head!” Justin jumped in.
“Shut up, Justin!” Alyssa scoffed, “I’ll… let you touch my boobs.”
“Over the shirt?” I asked.
“Over the shirt,” Alyssa confirmed.
“You should at least pull them out,” Justin suggested.
“OK fine. Whip out your dick and I’ll take out my boobs and let you touch them. Deal?” Alyssa offered.
“For how long?” I asked.
“How long are you going to leave your dick out?” She countered.
“You mean I can touch them as long as my dick is out? I might never put it away!” I joked.
“So what are you waiting for?” She pushed.
I was really nervous. My heart was pounding and my dick was already really hard, straining against my jeans. Justin wasn’t even fully hard and he was bigger than me. I was embarrassed she would think I was small compared to him. But I wanted to touch her tits so bad that it outweighed any fear I had.
I took a deep breath, unzipped my jeans, and pulled out my dick. I tried to flatten the fabric of my jeans around it so as not to detract from it’s length. My dick stood straight up at attention.
“Well hello there!” She said, “That wasn’t so bad, was it? Don’t be shy.”
“Hey I fulfilled my part of the deal,” I indicated.
“That’s true. A deal’s a deal,” Alyssa conceded.
Alyssa turned her back to Justin and faced me. She pulled the top of her tube top down exposed her gorgeous pink nipples.
“What?! Why don’t I get to see?!” Justin protest from behind her.
“The deal wasn’t with you!” Alyssa teased.
I sat up, reached out my hands and cupped her naked tits. Alyssa shivered then relaxed.
“Come on! No fair! I wanna see,” Justin whined.
“Fine you big baby!” Alyssa gave in.
She pulled her tube top up and over her head then sat back in her original seat between us. Without asking permission Justin reached over and started squeezing her right boob while I kept squeezing her left.
“You boys really like boobs, don’t you?” Alyssa teased.
We all giggled awkwardly at the situation but no one stopped. Alyssa seemed to be enjoying herself. She liked the attention. The Justin decided to push the envelope. He grabbed Alyssa’s hand and guided toward his now fully erect cock.
“And what do you think you are doing?” Alyssa asked before Justin could get her hand to his dick.
“Nothing! I just thought maybe while we played with you, you could play with us,” Justin answered mischievously.
“And exactly what kind of playing did you have in mind?” Alyssa asked with suspicion.
“I don’t know. I was thinking maybe some head,” Justin admitted with a smile.
“Head?! You’re pretty bold aren’t you?!” Alyssa said incredulously.
“Just a little bit?” Justin pleaded.
“What about him?” Alyssa nodded toward me, “You want me to just give you head right now while he watches?”
“I don’t mind,” Justin assure her.
“Oh I’m sure you don’t,” Alyssa responded sarcastically.
“I mean that might be a little awkward,” I interjected.
“Maybe you could give us both some head, then…” Justin suggested to Alyssa.
“Wait a second I never agreed to giving anybody head. What makes you think I’m giving you both head?!” Alyssa shot back.
“You haven’t said no yet either,” Justin teased.
Alyssa just eyeballed Justin without saying anything.
“I call first!” I decided to be bold assuming she wasn’t really going to do it.
Alyssa didn’t say anything. I watched as she reached over to Justin’s hard cock and wrapped her hand around it. Then I felt as her other hand wrapped around mine. My muscles tensed up when she touched me. For about thirty seconds the three of us sat there in a row while Alyssa jerked me and Justin off.
Then Alyssa took her right hand off of Justin and turned her body toward me again. She leaned over me, undid the button to my jeans, and pulled them slightly down on my hips. She then shifted her body down until she was face to face with my hard dick as it strained with anticipation. I couldn’t believe what was happening even AS it was happening!
Alyssa didn’t hold back. She took the full length of my shaft into her mouth and began aggressively bobbing her head up and down of my cock. My toes curled as she slurped my swollen dick.
I laid my head back against the wall and tried to avoid cumming in the first ten seconds. I closed my eyes in ecstasy. Alyssa continued to massage my veiny, throbbing shaft with her tongue. She had been sucking me off for about a minute when I thought I heard a sound. I ignored whatever it was because I wasn’t about to stop Alyssa no matter what.
Suddenly there was a flash of light. I opened my eyes in shock. I looked toward the open door and peaking around from the side of the door was our other friend Mandy holding up her camera phone and giggling.
“Get it girl!” Mandy shouted at Alyssa, trying to embarrass her.
“Go away, Mandy!” Alyssa paused briefly to shout back toward the door.
Alyssa didn’t seem to care that Mandy had clearly just taken a picture of us. Mandy then bolted back up the basement stairs to the first level of the house.
Alyssa, not to be deterred, went back to sucking me off. But in that moment I decided to see if she would let me get away with something. Without saying anything I reached into the pocket of my jeans and pulled out my phone. I opened the camera, pointed it at Alyssa as she sucked my dick and snapped a picture.
She didn’t stop me.
So I took another.
Still nothing.
So I held the camera to the side to get a really clear shot of my dick going into her mouth and snapped a pic.
Alyssa didn’t say a word.
After that I put my phone down and focused on enjoying the blowjob I was getting. Alyssa started stroking my shaft with her hand and moaning as she sucked the head of my dick. I couldn’t hold on any longer. I felt a warm orgasmic wave wash over my body. I shook as I started cumming. Alyssa went all the way down on my dick and took my entire load in her mouth.
As soon as I finished, Alyssa immediately turn over toward Justin and began sucking him off. I laid there for a moment recovering. I could hear the slurping and smacking of his big veiny dick in her mouth as she sucked him aggressively.
I sat up after a moment and watched her head bob up and down in his lap. I picked up my phone again and started taking video of the back of her head.
About a minute later, Justin couldn’t hold it anymore. I heard him start to breath heavily and squirm. As he came, Justin grabbed The back of Alyssa’s head. She stopped and waited patiently as he spurted cum in her mouth.
When they were done we all just sat there for a minute. Then Alyssa grabbed her shirt and put it back on. Justin and I took that as our cue to to put our dicks away. We returned to the upstairs of the house to where the rest of the party was to lots of knowing looks.
Everyone eventually passed out drunk. Justin had to get up and go to church with his family the next morning. Alyssa and I had breakfast together and we both acted like nothing happened. She never asked me to delete the pictures.
Before you get all excited and start asking, no I don’t have the pictures anymore. That being said, I have no idea what happened to the picture that Mandy took.
Hope you liked my story. Feel free to ask me anything down in the comments…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/61736c/opening_night_another_theater_kid_adventure_mfm
Is it bad that I want to be this girl?
I never talked to Alyssa about what happened. I talked to Laura from last story multiple times. She is married now but she messages me on Facebook occasionally and always brings up that story (and some others). I talked to a girl in one of the stories I deleted recently. None of them regretted anything, at least they didn’t say so. I think Laura would do it again if she could.
And to your second question… yes lol
You do write well. But you seem so full of yourself.