The Party : Chapter 1

I knew when I walked into the party that it was different than any other I had been to. As soon as I walked in my phone and keys were taken from me and slid into Thomas Benson’s safe. I walked around and drank a bit, but mostly I was bored. Almost twenty minutes in, Laney walked over and smiled at me.

She had invited me to the party, and grinned at me sweetly as she offered me a shot. We both downed one at the same time, and then she cringed. I took her glass and handed it to one of the three servers who had been hired. “I’m glad you came Kyle! Woulda been a shitty party without ya.”

“Well, I mean I like a good party. You’ve never invited me to anything before though.” I then realized how that sounded and corrected with, “I mean, it’s nice to hang out with you outside of school.”
“Yeah, and I thought this party would be a great one to bring you too.” She said looking around.
“Like what do you mean?” I asked raising an eyebrow.

Instantly Laney looked mortified, and she shook her head, “You don’t know do you?!”
“Know what?”
“I’m sorry, I really did mean to tell you!” She said fearfully. Then as I placed my hand on her arm, “It’s like a sex party. The basement is like full of beds and people are supposed to just meet up and fuck down there.”
“Like everyone in just one room fucking?” I asked laughing slightly.
“Yeah.” She said biting her lip. “I mean, most people invited who they wanted, but a lot of people invited three or four people and it’s kinda like a meet and greet for fucking.”

My face went a little limp and I got a bit shy. “Oh shit. You’re serious.”
“Well yeah!” Laney said angrily.
“Well how many people did you invite?”
Now she was shy again, and she mumbled, “Just you.”

I grinned so entirely that I must’ve looked dumb, “Is this your way of asking me to fuck?”
“I mean, only if you want. You could probably find another girl that’d want to.”

I looked at her quizzically. “Um, first, I would fuck you any day. Second, you really think that any other girl here would give me a chance?”

“Kyle, I know you’re like part of the outcast group, but you are seriously one of the hottest guys in school. And the whole mysterious bad boy thing just adds to it. Every one of the ‘popular’ girls wants to fuck you, and I mean like all of them.”
“Are you kidding me?”
“Well, this-” Her sentence was broken up by her grabbing my shaft, “-huge fucking thing helps too.”
“It’s not that big.” I said grinning sheepishly.
“How many inches is it?”
“6.”
“Is that hard?” She pressed on.
“No.” then in her silence, “It’s ten then.”
“Yeah, I’ve never had anything bigger than a 7 so, if it’s not like slutty or anything, can we go downstairs and put this inside me?”
“Sure.” I said. We walked downstairs and into the basement. The entire floor was mattresses, and Laney lead me to the far wall. Already people were having sex, at least eight couples. I watched Laney strip, and for a moment I admired her body.

She was skinny and a bit pale. Her breasts were small, but her curves were elegant and near perfection. Her nipples were small, but perky and perfect. Laney lay back and spread her legs apart for me. I considered simply climbing on top of her and fucking her, but opted instead for taking of my shirt and coming face to face with her tight little pussy. It was barely a paper-cut, and as I slid my fingers in between her lips and spread them apart, I watched her juices stick to either side of her slit.

My tongue slid between her glistening lips and I began to eat her out happily. Her juices coated my tongue and chin, and she moaned, her hands grabbing at the sheets. I tested out what she liked; circles, up and down, right and left, in and out, sucking. Her pleasured cries were loudest when I slid my tongue deep in and out of her or when I sucked on her clit, so I alternated between them.

Her hands moved to my head, fingers running through my hair. Laney pulled me into her, and I loved pleasing her. I felt her come, and thrust my tongue as deep inside her as it would go. Her thighs pressed against my head and she screamed out, drowning out all other sounds.
I pulled away and she lunged forward, pressing her lips against mine. She tried to hold her weight as we kissed, but her legs shook and I ended up holding her as she kissed me passionately.

When we finally pulled away she smiled, “Lay back. Your turn.”

I obliged and she began removing my pants seductively. Her orange hair, short and in tight curls bobbed playfully as she tossed my pants aside. She pulled off my boxers and grinned at my shaft. She took it into her mouth and her warm cheeks pressed in on it. She began bobbing her head up and down on my shaft, her lips insanely tight on my cock. I could barely contain myself, and I grabbed her hair in a tight handful.

She did a fairly good job of taking my shaft without my help, but my hand forced her to take all of my massive cock. I grinned as I watched her throat expand to take my girth. Her eyes watered and mascara ran a bit down her cheeks. After a minute or two of deepthroating I let her go and she continued sucking my cock, unfazed.

Her lips pulled away from the base of my shaft and she began sucking only on the tip. Instantly my nerves exploded in ecstasy and I came, without time to warn her. My jizz flooded her mouth, and Laney only giggled as she drank it down. “Well, glad to know my skills are real.”
“Holy shit yeah.” I replied panting, realizing how tired I was.

She frowned for a moment, looking at my slowly softening cock, “Think you can go again? Or is that it for now?”
“Suck on it for a bit for me.” I said happily.

She obliged and my cock grew hard again. “Damn. You’re the fucking energizer bunny.”
“You’ve never had a guy that went more than once?”
“I’ve never had a guy last twenty minutes of me sucking him off, so you’re a first for a lot for me.” She said climbing on top of me and rubbing her pussy against my shaft.

I grabbed Laney and rolled, laying her down and bearing down on her happily. I pressed the tip of my shaft against her tight opening and felt exactly how tight she was. “Damn you’re tight.”
“Fucking shove it in!” She exclaimed desperately, her eyes pleading, “Don’t tease me!”

I felt a bit bad for the fact that my cock was probably too big for Laney’s slit, but I obliged, forcing my cock in one harsh thrust all the way into her tight little slit. It was dripping wet and I relished the loud groan of her accepting my massive cock within her.
I began pumping in and out of her slit and she put her hands against my hips. “Just slow for a bit. I might’ve been too greedy with this thing.”

Once again I obliged, moving my hips only slightly, and very slowly. My cock was dripping wet, and her juices spilled onto my balls. I started moving faster, ever so slowly, and after a few minutes I was moving very rapidly. My balls slapped against her ass, and her small tits bounced rapidly. Her moans were definitely the loudest in the admittedly loud basement.

“Suck my toes!” Laney demanded shoving her feet into my face. Now I checked the room, very quickly. I was afraid that it would be weird, but when I saw men and women alike licking assholes and having threesomes, I didn’t care.
I took her big toes into my mouth, sucking on them and finding them surprisingly sweet, tasting fairly similar to coconut. I loved the taste and I found that sucking her toes fueled my lust.

I reamed her tight slit viciously and sucked her toes with gusto. She moaned and cried out in pleasure. When I finally came I didn’t even think of pulling out. I thrust with finality, my cock sinking all the way inside of Laney. I lay down next to her and she rolled over resting her head on my shoulder.

“Sorry about the feet thing.” Laney apologized reaching down and scooping up my cum with her fingers. “I don’t know why I love it so much. I know it’s weird, but it’s just a thing.”
I watched happily as she drank down my cum. “It wasn’t that weird. Kinda hot actually. Your feet taste like coconut.”

“Yeah. I moisturize with coconut oil. It makes me taste good.” She said grinning.
“Well you taste lovely.” I said grinning.

I ran my fingers through her hair and she giggled, “Oh, I’m not on the pill by the way, so that might’ve been really bad.”

“Thanks for the heads up.” I replied, honestly not angry. “I’d do it again if I had the chance.”
“Well, I might be wrecked, so let’s wait on that.” Laney said grinning. “Goodnight.”
“Night.”