Party time. [M/F]

I had been at the party for a while, and despite consuming several drinks, nothing that exciting had happened yet. It didn’t help that I knew very few people there, and had simply come along because a friend of a friend had invited my friend, who then brought me along.

Moving around the party had brought me closer to someone I did know – Katy. A short, 5’4 girl with mousey brown hair down to the middle of her back, which coupled with a cute face and, well, I’d say that they were at least 32C’s, hell, probably larger.

“Like what you see?” she asked, giving me a playful punch in the arm, as I did my best to snap my gaze away from the simple, low cut top she was wearing, which matched perfectly with the short, white skirt.

I smiled at her. “Long time no see, Katy.

“Llllikewise! I missed you!”

She seemed just about as intoxicated as I was.

I moved closer to her, as she wrapped me in a tight hug. It didn’t take long for her to embrace my mouth with hers, tongues writhing round each other.

Suddenly, her phone goes off. Breaking off from our embrace.

“Yes?” She answered. With an annoyed face she says,” Fuck, alright. I’ll be there momentarily.”

She looks at me. “I have to go deal with something but let’s continue this later.” She gives me a tender kiss and quickly disappears as I try to piece together what the hell just happened.

‘I need another drink.’ I thought to myself as I drudge through the mass or people. I find myself some random cooler and just take a can…

“Hey asshole! That’s my beer!” I quickly turn around to see who was scolding me. And it was a cute blonde. I just stand there with a dumb look on my face..

“That’s my cooler. Don’t you have any respect for anyone else’s property?” I just stand there like a deer in the headlights. She then walks up to me and grabs the beer out of my hand… getting super close to me…

With a chuckle she whispered.” Unless you plan on working off that beer later with me, you can’t have it.” As she gets closer… my phone goes off. ‘Thank baby Jesus!’

I pull away and see it’s Katy. ‘Fuuuuuccckkk. She probably just saw what happened…’ I reluctantly answered. “Meet me in the kitchen ASAP!”

I hand the blonde the beer back and quickly make my escape.. I finally find my way to the kitchen, and there she is, Katy. Her face is extremely red. ‘She definitely saw.’ I thought.

She rushed over to me and pulled me in for a kiss. “Fuck her. You’re mine.” She tells me. As she continues with the passionate kiss.

After what felt like seconds, she broke off, took my hand, and silently, grinning, dragged me off into an empty room, away from the noise and movement of the party.

She locked the door, and turned back to me, and we passionately began making out.

I ran my hands along her body, running my fingers across her butt, and up her body, eventually trailing my fingers around her nipples through the fabric of her top and bra, which hardened accordingly.

“It’s hot, I wore a thin bra!” she joked, and then resumed the kissing.

I stripped off her top, and with a deft flick of my hand (all those years spent practising in college, I suppose) removed her bra, allowing me to grab the large handfuls that were her breasts. Definitely D’s.

She sighed, running her hands inside my top and across my chest, before resting them on top of my belt.

I abruptly broke away from the kiss, taking one of her perky, pink, hard nipples in my mouth, and sucking gently, then harder, glancing up at her to see her turn redder as she gasped almost involuntarily.

Reaching down, I ran my finger across the inside of her legs, until I reached the warm, already moist area that was her pussy, which I began to rub slowly through the fabric.

She moaned, and pressed herself against me. “Faster!” she gasped, and I complied, this time slipping my fingers inside her panties, and locating her clit, began to rub my fingers around it, going increasingly faster as she gasped in ever decreasing intervals.

While doing this, I kept gently teasing her nipples with my mouth, and from her shuddering and moaning, I think the combination was working.

Slowly, I slipped one finger, then two inside her, massaging her clit with my finger, I pumped my fingers in and out, making sure to use the classic come hither motion. Her moans intensified until I was sure we would entice the notice of those in the other room, and hoped that the music was loud enough to cover her.

I moved another finger inside her, and this proved too much, as with a final pump she came, instantly her pussy dripping juices and contracting forcefully against my trapped fingers, as she let out a moan louder than any of the ones before, before she went limp and collapsed into me.

After a brief period of time, she seemed to have recovered enough to stand up, grinning from ear to ear, she gently pushed me down onto the floor, and standing over me, topless, breasts heaving as she regained her breath, said quietly, “Your turn.”

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