New Friends with Old Lovers

"To friends, old and new!" The lithe hand of Danicka Ellis raised a delicate crystal glass filled with rosé, beckoning the others at the table to join her, "And to being able to find to reconnect, and strengthen those bonds!" The table of six women echoed her toast, cheering before taking big sips of their drinks, bursting with spicy bubbles.

Josie looked around at the other women at the table. They were all strangers to her, save for one, but even Lila, the woman from work who invited her, was barely what she'd consider a friend. Josie had been feeling very down as Valentine's day was approaching, another one she would spend alone. She had been engaged once, but for the wrong reasons. They both knew it and called it off, and ever since then she had been focused entirely on her work and nothing else. But still, every time Valentine's day rolled around, a melancholy would come over her that was hard to miss.

"Listen, Jo, I think I've got just the thing for you this year," Lila said at work a few days earlier, adjusting the big circular frames of her fashionable glasses. Josie was always a little jealous of Lila's style, always managing to ride the line between dressing appropriately for the office and showing off what appeared to be a wonderful figure. "Every year since college, my girlfriends and I have gotten together on Valentine's day to have a nice, classy dinner. We laugh, we drink, and we celebrate each other and what we've accomplished, and we treat ourselves. I think you should come this year." A big smile pushed through her plump lips.

"I don't know, Lila, I don't want to impose..."

"You wouldn't be, not at all! Every year one of us gets to bring someone new, and this year it's my turn. I'm choosing you." Her hand lovingly draped itself across Josie's. "Please come. You'll love it. You deserve it."

And so there she was. The only instructions were to dress in whatever made her feel the most confident and sexy, so she chose her favorite calf-length skirt, white blouse and blazer combination. Confident? Maybe. Sexy? Not so much. She wasn't even sure what made her feel sexy anymore, it had been so long since she had even considered it. Looking in the mirror after showering, she remembered the body she used to have, the body she had in college, the body whose best years she gave to her ex who turned out to not to be the person she thought he was.

She had never been an athlete, but she was blessed with one of those bodies that never seemed to need exercise to look good--full hips, flat stomach, nice breasts. She had always been fairly reserved and shy, but she had her share of dates, and eventually ended up with the man she thought she'd spend the rest of her life with. She had given up a lot for him, including moving across the country to a new city, and foregoing her favorite sexual activity: giving head.

She had always enjoyed oral sex, ever since the first time she had done it, the summer of her 18th birthday. She was a late bloomer to full intercourse, so head became a reasonable substitute, one that never failed to get her aggressively wet. However, for some never explained reason, her ex didn't like it, and so with him she didn't do it. Their sex had been pretty good overall, but for Josie it was always missing that extra little bit of excitement. It should have been the first indication that maybe they weren't right for each other.

After the breakup she dove headfirst into her work, and now, 4 years later here she was, still single on another Valentine's day. Her body was a little plumper than she remembered, but even she could admit that the weight seemed to go to all the right places. Even still though, memories of times past couldn't allow her to recognize what was good about her present. She hoped the party that night would help her loosen up a bit at the very least.

Lila met her at the door, a big bold smile shining from beneath her dark-rimmed glasses. Josie didn't know her that well, but she could tell that she was a little spitfire, always giving a smile and a shimmy whenever she was excited. Tonight, it seemed, she was all smiles and shimmies.

"Oh my God, I'm so glad you came!" she exclaimed as Josie came into view, "I can't wait to introduce you to everyone!"

"Are you sure?" Josie opined, "I really don't want to be a fifth... or 9th wheel..."

"Listen, Jo," she said, stopping them at the threshold of the impressive house, "I know this feels kinda weird, but trust me, they are all going to love you. Trust me. Ok? And if at any point you're not feeling it, we can go." she reiterated that last point with a touch of Josie's arm. "ANY point."

That smile is deadly, Josie thought. She bet Lila didn't hear the word no very much, and tonight would be no different. Josie nodded and smiled back. Lila excitedly bit her bottom lip and knocked on the front door.

"You are going to have an amazing experience tonight, Jo," Lila said, her shimmy returning, "you have NO idea."

****

The door opened, and they were met by a very well-dressed man, and welcomed inside. He was extremely cute, Josie thought, his black, tousled hair cropped just so, framing a sturdy, dimpled face. "Hello, Lila," the cute man said, "it's so great to see you!" he opened his arms as he welcomed them into the house. Lila obliged and gave him a big hug

"Heeey Scotty!" she said, drawing out the first word. She kissed him on the cheek, then gave him an excited squeeze the freshly-kissed flesh. Josie chuckled quietly at the display. It was extremely cute. She also couldn't help but notice how low on her back Scott's hand was drifting. It made her wonder how well they knew each other.

"And you must be Josie," Scott said. She was slightly surprised that he knew her name. She nodded, and shook his extended hand, and he turned hers over and kissed the back of it. "It's great to meet you." Josie felt herself blush.

"Scotty's our servant for the day," Lila said with a big, evil smile and a bite of her tongue.

"Today is all about you ladies," he said with an embarrassed smile, "I'm just happy to be of service." Josie noted a knowing look between Scotty and Lila. it piqued her interest, but that interest was redirected when Scotty gestured toward a deep, silver bowl on a pedestal in the middle of the foyer. "Don't forget to fill out your card before you join the others!"

"Oh, I would NEVER, Lila said with a cocked eyebrow, eagerly scrawling her name on the card and dropping it in a silver bowl in the middle of the foyer. "Go 'head, Jo, toss your name in the hat," she said with a smile.

"What is this, some sort of raffle?" Josie said, filling out her card.

"Something like that, yeah." Lila was beaming. Her hips shimmied deliciously.

Before Josie could ask what that meant, Lila grabbed her hand and pulled her into the lavish house. "Come on," she said, "let's go meet the ladies."

Her hand held tightly in Lila's, Josie was whisked through a whirlwind of style and taste, barely able to take in the beautiful interior of the home. All she knew was that it was expensive. Passing through a grand doorway, they entered a large main hall of the estate, where all the other guests were gathered around a long, luxurious table, covered with a royal feast of delectable brunch items.

The girls all turned to meet them, cheering at their arrival. Lila threw her hands up and shimmied her hips, and then quickly got lost in a barrage of hugs and cheek kisses. Josie couldn't believe it--each one of them was more gorgeous than the next, all sexy, confident women. She felt herself drifting toward the wall as the old friends caught up with each other. This was a bad idea, she thought, she was intruding, and had nothing in common with these gorgeous women. She was just about to turn toward the door when she heard Lila's bright, bubbly voice.

"Everyone?" she said, throwing her hands up like a conductor, "this is Josie. She's my friend from work, and she is the best. She's smart, she's beautiful, and she's just what this party needs!"

Josie couldn't help but flush a bit at the compliment. Lila was a good one. She smiled and waved meekly, and then a statuesque brunette goddess stepped toward her from the crowd. Rocking a deeply unbuttoned blouse that exposed her generously busty cleavage, this Amazon warmed Josie's cold feeling with a smile brighter than the sun.

"My name is Danicka. This is my house, and you are MOST welcome, Josie," she said, both her arms outstretched for a hug, "we're so happy you've joined us--we've heard so much about you!" All the others cheered in agreement, and Josie welcomed the friendly embrace. It was comforting. It was soothing. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad afterall.

The next while was full of lively conversation, as Josie got to meet all the girls. There was Annie, the dark-haired Asian biologist; Penny, the easy going, blonde-streaked nurse; Kara, the tall, curly-haired dean of students; Miranda, the exceptionally fit professional athlete; Hallie the chocolate-skinned architect; and Kate the busty redheaded CEO. Josie definitely didn't feel like she belonged among these strong successful women, but they all did their best to make her feel like one of them. It was so nice to have such a welcoming group after such a long, awkward drought in her social life.

She sat back, content, and sipped the best mimosa she'd ever had.

Just then a metallic, rhythmic clang wrested her from her relaxation. At the head of the table stood Danicka, in front of her the silver bowl from the foyer. Scott must have brought it in at some point, Josie thought. She hadn't even noticed it.

The girls quieted down, and all turned toward their gorgeous host.

"Thank you all so much for coming, ladies," she said, smiling broadly, "it's so good to see all of you, as always. Now, you all were kind enough to add your names to the bowl. You've enjoyed your brunch, and now, everything is ready--it's time for the main course!" The table of women all cheered, clapping and whooping and hollering. Josie looked around, mildly confused.

Danicka swished the cards around inside the bowl, then reached inside to retrieve the first name. She paused for effect, feeling the air in the room get still, then smirked and turned the card over. "Kara!" she announced excitedly. The women clapped. Kara raised her glass, and led them in a toast, and then Kara made her way to a door at the rear of the room. When she disappeared, the conversations started back up again, as if nothing strange had just occurred.

Very curious, Josie mused to herself.

When Kara returned, about 20 minutes later, Josie couldn't help but notice the change in her appearance. Her hair was much more wild, her shirt not quite buttoned all the way, and her skin was flushed with a tinge of crimson. No one paid much mind, and she sat back at the table with the rest of us as if nothing had happened. That's when Danicka clanged the silver bowl for the second time. Reaching in, she pulled out the second card and looked at it. There was silence, and anticipation hung in the air. Danicka's eyes whipped around slyly, and then one of her thick black eyebrows craned into the sky, and a devilish smile pulled at her lips. "I guess I'll see you all in a few minutes, girls," she laughed, turning the card around to reveal her name. The friends whooped and clanged their glasses, then all raised them and took a sip. Danicka herself tossed back the entire contents of her glass, straightened herself out, then popped another button on her barely-clasped blouse to reveal even more of her deep, impressive cleavage as she made her way toward the back room.

"Lila... I gotta know," Josie said, twirling a crouton on her fork, "what is going here? What are you getting me into?"

Lila's broad smile returned once again, this time with much more mischief behind it. "I was going to wait and let it be a surprise when your card got pulled, buuuuut... I guess I should probably tell you." She straightened herself out and leaned in toward Josie, licking her lips before she continued. "Remember that guy who met us at the door?" Josie nodded.

"Yeah."

"That's Scott, another friend of ours from college. You see, the eight of us girls became best friends because we all had one thing in common: Scott."

"I don't understand."

"Well, Scott has... how do I put this... certain talents. Talents each one of us discovered and enjoyed through college, and it brought us all extremely close together."

"... What kind of... talents?" Josie said with suspicion.

Lila searched for the words, until a smile pulled at her lips and she looked up at her new friend. "To put it bluntly, Jo? Scott is hands down, without question, the best lay I've ever had." She looked around at her friends and smiled "and each one of the women in this room would say the same thing."

"So..." Josie tried to take in what she was hearing, "... each of you had sex with him in college and now you're friends? I don't think I understand."

"We didn't just have sex with him in college, he WAS our sex in college. We went to a very elite, demanding university, and in order to succeed to the level we wanted, we didn't have time for much socializing... or love lives. So Scott BECAME our love life. We enjoyed him, we benefited from him, and it allowed us to focus on school without having to sacrifice our other needs."

"And what did he get in return?"

Lila just laughed and gestured to the rest of the women in the room. "Have you seen these women?"

"Ok, that's all well and good... but what does that have to do with today?"

"After college we all went our separate ways, but as you can imagine, we wanted to stay in touch, so we came up with the idea for this little yearly get together. Everybody's name is on a card, and when your card is pulled, it's your turn to enjoy Scott."

Josie felt her cheeks starting to flush. "Enjoy? What do you mean... enjoy?"

"I mean whatever you want, however you want. For 20 minutes, you can do anything you want to him, or have him do anything you want to you."

"You can't be serious."

"Dead serious, doll! But there's one catch: We need to make sure everybody gets their turn and no one gets left out, so you can do whatever you want with him, as long as you don't make him cum."

"That sounds awful for him!"

"Well, it's definitely a workout, but after we're all done, Scott gets to pick who comes back to finish him off, and if you get picked, HE gets to do whatever he wants, to YOU."

"I see..." Josie's body tensed up as she considered what was in front of her. Lila could see it, so she took her friend's hand in hers.

"Listen, it's like I said--if you wanna go, we can go. I'm not gonna pressure you to do anything you don't wanna do, and no one else here is going to either. Buuuut..." she drew the word out languidly, following it with a deep pause. "... if you decide to stay, I GUARANTEE you will not regret it. You work so hard, you deserve to take a little time for yourself."

Josie considered her options. "So... you all..."

"Uh huh. Many times."

"And it's... that good?" Danicka rejoined the party just as her question was asked. Lila and Josie watched The buxom brunette saunter back to the table, a dreamy, far away look in her eyes. She set herself down in her chair, and a deep sigh and a smile expressed themselves from her. Lila looked at Josie. She raised her eyebrow and cocked her head in response to the question. It was all the answer she needed. "Ok... I'll stay."

"Yay!" the bubbly blonde shouted, giving her a big hug. "You're gonna love it, I PROMISE." Just as the promise was made, Danicka stood up and pulled the next card.

"Lila--you're up!" The glasses all went up for a toast once again as Lila popped to her feet. She took a big drink, accented by her big smile and a deep shimmy, a preen and a pose.

"Be back in a few, dollface," she said to Josie, then bounded her way to the back room, giving them all one final spin before disappearing. An image suddenly appeared in the forefront of Josie's mind, of cute little Lila in the throes of passion while Scott the doorman thrust himself deeply into her. Sweating, panting, shuddering with pleasure...

"I can't believe this," Josie said, to no one in particular, but was answered by Kate, the ravishing redhead to her right.

"I know, it's wild, isn't it?," Kate said, picking up her open ended statement, "I can't believe it myself sometimes."

"But I just... you all... when did... how can he..." Josie began to stammer, a million questions fighting for their moment to shine.

"Believe it or not, Annie was the first," she said, pointing across the table to the gorgeous girl with distinct Asian features, "It was freshman year, and they lived on the same floor. They hooked up, and Annie told Danicka about him, and then Danicka tried him out, and then Penny."

"Told her about him? Told her about him how?" Josie said, puzzled.

"Don't worry, honey, you'll find out soon enough," she laughed, "he's a very talented boy." Her mind drifted for a moment, thinking about Scott, and then composed herself and got back to her story. "I was pretty soon after Penny, since I was her roommate, then when Lila found out, she demanded to be brought in, then she told Kara, Miranda and Hallie, and that was it, that was everyone!"

"And you never got jealous or anything?"

"Nah, we had a system worked out that was beneficial to all of us. We'd enjoy him when we wanted, and once a semester we'd have sort of a 'thank you' party where we all enjoyed him at the same time. Those were pretty wild, I'll tell you what!" She laughed again, her considerable breasts jiggling delightfully beneath her thin top.

"Like all of you... together?" Josie was intimidated by the idea, but also turned on by the thought of all these gorgeous women on display at the same time.

"Yes, ma'am," she said with another laugh, "that's where we got the idea for these parties.

"And all through college you never slept with anyone else?"

"Nope! Didn't need to--I'm a very successful business owner today, and I'm confident a lot of that is thanks to Scott helping me keep focused."

"And even now, you still don't--"

"Oh don't be silly! College was a long time ago--I've been happily married for four years!"

"MARRIED?" Josie was shocked. "Does your husband..."

"Of course! He knows all about it--he thinks it's super hot. I make sure to video it for him so we can watch it together later." Josie's eyes went wide. "He especially likes it when I'm the one who gets to finish Scott off." she said with a wink. In the same moment, Lila came sauntering out of the back room, a big, dreamy smile on her face. Her hair was a mess, her blouse was clearly hastily put back on, and all she wore on the bottom were a sexy pair of lace panties. She wasn't walking out, as much as she was dancing out, and she did a quick spin before plopping back down in the seat next to Josie. "How was it?" The redhead asked with a knowing smile.

"He is in rare form today, girls," Lila answered with a chuckle, "RARE form!"

Danicka pulled the next card, and it was the redhead's turn. After the toast, she leaned over to Josie and said "wish me luck!" and made her way toward the rear room. As she left the table she opened her phone and started a video. "Hi, honey! I hope you're nice and hard, because I know Scott is going to be..." Josie just stared in awe as she disappeared through the doorway.

"So, you excited?" Lila said, snapping Josie's attention away. The perky blonde popped a big bite of food into her mouth and relaxed back into her chair with a sigh. "I always get so hungry after--isn't that weird?"

"Excited?" Josie said, barely hearing the word leave her mouth, "I..." she didn't know what to make of any of it, honestly.

"It's a lot, I know," Lila said, chomping on another grape, "But just relax, and have a good time. You're gonna be great."

"This is all so... intimate," she said scanning the table of long time friends, "why did you invite me?"

"Every year one of us gets to bring someone new if we want. Sometimes we do, sometimes we don't. It's fun to share, and it's a nice present for Scott to keep things new for him."

"Wow," Josie said, in disbelief, "just wow." She picked up her glass and angled it at Lila. "Well... here's to keeping things new, I guess." Lila's big beaming smile returned and she clinked Josie's glass with her own.

"Atta girl!" she said with a big laugh and the two each took big sips from their drinks.

****

Josie sat nervously, a ball of conflicting feelings tumbling around in her stomach as she waited her turn. After Hallie was Annie, after Annie was Miranda, the turning of each new card firing off excitement, and trepidation inside Josie. But something else too, she realized--arousal. Knowing what she was in for, the anticipation was like an arousal overdrive, and the churning in her loins quickly overtook her as the driving emotion inside. She started to blush--she could feel her nipples hardening beneath her blouse. She wondered if anyone else could see.

What would she do? She hadn't been with anyone in so long, and here was a complete stranger--wouldn't it be awkward? Or would that make it easier? All these women were so gorgeous, what if he didn't like her? What if she didn't like him? What if she liked him TOO MUCH? What if--

"Everyone?" Danicka said standing up, the next card in her hand, "Please give a round of applause to our next lucky lady... because this is her FIRST TIME at the party!" Every eye at the table turned quickly to look at Josie, but she didn't immediately understand why. Then she did. "It's your turn, Josie!"

The group of ladies broke out into whoops and cheers while Josie processed things. Slowly she stood up, feeling her face blush as everyone raised their glasses to her. This was it--she could still leave, she could turn and walk to the front door, she could run away... but Josie didn't. She reached down, raised her glass, and with a big, overwhelmed smile she took a drink, wiped her mouth, and made her way toward the back room, lifted by the cheers of the others.

The door shut behind her, and the dark hallway lay before her. She walked slowly, down what felt like an endless hallway, till she reached the closed door at the end. She knocked gently. No answer. Again, louder.

"Come in," she heard from the other side. She took a deep breath, once again couldn't believe she was doing this, and turned the knob.

Inside the room was dimly lit, and soft music pulsed gently into the air around her. A king sized bed was the primary focus, surrounded by a variety of other pieces of furniture, no doubt perfect for activities other than lounging. At the back of the room there was a classy bar set up, and behind it stood Scott, wrapped in a silk robe. The door closed behind her, but only just.

"Don't be shy," he said, plinking an ice cube into a glass, "come on in." She almost didn't hear him from how heavy her heart was thumping in her ears, but she took a few steps in onto the soft rug. "I don't bite, honestly," Scott said, exiting the bar, holding one drink up for her to take, "unless you want me to, that is." A broad smile broke on his face that Josie couldn't help but match. Ice at least cracked, if not broken, she took the drink and sipped it.

"This is a pretty... unique situation you all have here, Scott," Josie said, walking around the room, her hand passing gently along the fabrics of the furniture and bed.

"It is," he said, "but we like it. It works for us." He met her at the foot of the bed. "And what about you?"

"What about me," she said, coyly.

"Does it work for you?"

"I'm not sure," she said, her eyes scanning his body--his fantastic body, "but I'm willing to find out." she downed the rest of her drink and looked him in the eye. He did the same.

Scott's hand gently touched the line of her jaw, and he leaned in. Hot breath tickled her skin and then his lips were on hers. She exhaled, the tension of anticipation releasing, only to be replaced with the newer, more delicious tension of desire. He pulled her close as their mouths and tongues danced together. It wasn't aggressive, it wasn't forceful... it was perfect. She hadn't been kissed by anyone in years, and the feel of his soft lips against hers lit a fire inside her that she thought had been entirely extinguished.

"Tell me what you want," he said, softly, his hand slipping down her long neck, "tell me how to please you, Josie."

Josie pushed away. The use of her name made her melt. Her heart was racing, and she needed a moment to process everything. God, Scott was cute, and an amazing kisser. He'd have to be with all the practice he got from the other girls. He had asked her what she wanted. What would please her. She didn't think anyone had ever asked her that before. As she looked at him, the firm muscles of his chest peeking through the opening of the robe, only one thing came to mind.

"Sit," she said, pointing to a nearby lounge chair. He did as he was told. Josie moved in front of him and looked down at the man sitting before her--the first man in many years--he wanted to know what she wanted.

Josie slowly lowered herself to her knees before him. Her delicate hands touched the hot, bare skin of his thigh, and gently butterflied his legs open. His legs were strong, just like the rest of him, but she couldn't see everything. Not yet.

"Open your robe," she said in almost a whisper. He did as she asked, slowly parting the silky fabric, revealing ab after ab, then a well-kept lawn of dark hair, and then.... then...

"Is this what you want?" He said as the hot flesh of his hard cock came into view--it stood like a proud sculpture, expertly designed. It was long. It was thick. It was... perfect.

"Yes," she said, her mouth beginning to water.

"Then take it," he urged with a wild smirk.

It had been so long since she pleasured a man with her mouth. When his tip hit her lips it was like an electric shock. So warm, so soft, yet firm. She licked her lips, then took his tip into her mouth. Her tongue explored every inch of it--she learned that from her freshman boyfriend. She took more of his length in, letting her saliva flow liberally, making him nice and slick--she learned that from her friend's brother (a friend who never found out). She licked him, she sucked him, she took him as deep as she could. He moaned, deeply.

She took him slowly, savoring every bit of him. He was big, but she wanted all of it. She was never one who took to deep throating, as much as one of her college fuck buddies had tried to teach her, but she knew how to handle a big cock. She took his big, full balls in one hand, rolling them around, squeezing them, treating them like the precious jewels they were. Then, her other hand joined her mouth, wrapping around his shaft and sliding up and down his thick length in tandem--she learned that the summer she was a senior counselor at camp.

She took a breather, coming up off of him, tossing her hair to one side, but never stopped stroking as she stared him dead in the eyes. There was a hunger and need there in him, and it made her smile. She went back down, penetrating her mouth with his cock once again, a groan of "Ohhh Goooood" emanating from deep inside Scott's being. His hand drifted down and threaded itself through her hair. He gripped tightly. She felt her pussy gush and her nipples harden.

Josie fell into a rhythm, and almost like a trance she bobbed, sucked, stroked and squeezed. The slurping sounds of her mouth and his deepening breath their shared mantra. Sucking Scott's cock was a reawakening for her. She loved it--it was perfect for her mouth, and she wondered if it'd be perfect for her pussy too. What would it feel like to be filled up by this perfect specimen? It was no doubt amazing, if the room full of accomplished women dedicated to annually fucking him was any indication. If it felt this heavenly to please him, she could only imagine what it must be like the other way around.

His moans were increasing, his breath getting shorter. She could feel his cock getting harder and twitching with each stroke and suck. It had been a long time, but not so long that she didn't remember the signs. Struggling to keep his breath calm, focusing so hard on lasting longer, she knew he was getting close--she knew he was going to cum. She didn't want to stop. She wanted his cum so badly. He started to shake and tremble, and all she had to do was keep going and it would be all hers.

That's when, in a breathless motion, she pulled off his spectacular pole and sat back on her heels.

Scott's eyes were clenched tight, and he just kept muttering "fuck" softly, as if he were trying to ward something off. Josie looked down at his glistening, swollen length and licked her lips. She wanted more, but she knew she couldn't. She was told the one rule for playing with Scott--not to make him cum--and she didn't want to disrespect these amazing women who were so welcoming to her and willing to share such a special person with her.

"I think my time is up," she said, gently wiping the corner of her mouth.

"Yeah," he said, through a laugh, "I think it is too." Josie began to laugh too, the reality of what she had just done finally breaking through the adrenaline. She felt her face get hot and she plunged it into her hands in hilarious embarrassment.

The two continued their cathartic laugh, knowing it was the only release either of them were going to get for the moment, and then Josie straightened herself. "Well," she said, tapping Scott's knees before moving to her feet, "it was really nice to meet you, Scott." She took one last look at his great white hope. "Both of you." The two shared a last laugh, a flirty wave, and Josie made her way back to the party in complete disbelief of what had just happened, but with a confidence she hadn't felt in a very long time.

***

When she re-entered the dining room, she got a standing ovation from all the other girls that made her skin erupt in flushed embarrassment. They clapped and cheered rhythmically, and she raised her hands and danced back to her seat. She let out a deep breath, and was greeted by Lila's very excited smile and shimmy.

"Well?" the petite blonde said anxiously.

"I... totally get it now," Josie said through a burst of heat to her face and a deep chuckle. Lila joined her, and the two friends clinked their glasses in celebration as Danicka pulled the next card in the background.

"So how was it?" Lila barely finished the sip of her drink before asking--she needed all the details immediately. "How many times did he... you know?" Her eyebrows bounced and her shimmy returned again. Josie didn't know how to answer. She didn't know if she should lie or tell the truth about her experience. Before she could form an answer, Lila blurted out "you know what, nevermind--not my business, that's just between you and Scott." Josie could tell it was taking Lila's entire being to pretend she didn't want to know.

"No, it's fine, really," Josie said, settling in and taking a moment to remember exactly what happened. "We... didn't have sex, actually."

"Oh, I get it, just a tongue lashing, eh?" Lila said with a wink. "Totally understandable you didn't want to go all the way."

"No, actually... I didn't even take my clothes off." Lila scrunched her brow in confusion as Josie relived the moment. "I just... all I wanted to do was suck his dick, so... that's what I did."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he asked me what I wanted, and that's what I wanted. It had been... a very long time, and right there in the moment... it just looked so perfect, I... it was all I wanted."

"That is..." There was a short pause, during which Josie worried she might have offended her friend by not taking full advantage of the opportunity, but she didn't have to worry long. "... so fucking HOT!" Lila shrieked and shimmied again, and quickly started grabbing the attention of the other girls one by one to have Josie recount her story. They all agreed it was a sexy choice, and that, knowing the cock in question, it made perfect sense to them. Each time Josie told the story, she felt a pang of desire inside her. She remembered his taste, the feel of his hot skin in her mouth and in her hands... she couldn't tell if it was getting hot in that room or if it was just her.

***

When the last girl finally came back to the table, flushed and content, Danicka stood up and tapped her glass with her fork. "Now that we've all had a turn, I'm going to go ask our stud which of this group of lovely, sexy ladies he'd like to represent us. I'll be back in a moment."

"Represent us?" Josie asked, looking at Lila

"It's a term we came up with to prevent anyone from getting their feelings hurt--not being picked can kinda feel like maybe you weren't good enough or something, but this way we consider the girl he picks as representing all of us."

"I see," she said, scanning the room, looking at all the gorgeous women around. "Is he allowed to pick more than one?"

Lila smiled a naughty smile and cocked an eyebrow. "I like how you think girl," she chuckled, "but no, not here. Buuuut," she said, drawing out the single syllable as far as it would go, "whatever happens outside these walls is no one else's business." A playful wink capped off her statement.

"Oh, I see." Josie hadn't considered they would meet up outside of this situation, but of course they must, they've been friends forever. "So have you ever..."

"Honey, I've enjoyed that boy right next to every girl in this room, multiple times." She gave Lila a quick up and down look and another naughty smile, "with one exception, of course..."

Josie felt herself blush a bit as she brushed off the insinuation, but the image was extremely vivid in her mind. Lila was hot, Josie had no problem admitting. Even through her modest work clothes she could tell the girl had a great body, and learning she had been a college athlete only cemented the thought. Josie had never been with a girl, but she'd be lying if she said she hadn't had a passing interest here or there, especially in college. Even moreso than being with Lila, the thought of watching Scott fuck her was what really was heating her up. Watching... helping...

Danicka re-appeared, stopping to fix her slightly frazzled hair. "That was a bit more than a moment, Dani!" Cassie shouted at the buxom brunette. Danicka had no response, save for a dismissive curled lip.

"Did she just..." Josie asked, then getting an affirmative nod and smile from Lila. "what happened to being fair?"

"The hostess always gets a little extra as a thank you for hosting, that's all."

That made sense to Josie. She was surprised at how concerned she was with the parity of this arrangement.

"Scott has made his decision," Danicka proclaimed, "the lucky lady is..." the tension in the room was thick with anticipation. A big smile formed on Danicka's perfect face. "... our new friend Josie!"

The room erupted in cheers, and Josie immediately turned beet red. "That's my girl," Lila praised, knocking into her shoulder playfully, "I knew you'd be a big hit!" Surprising herself, Josie didn't hesitate to get out of her seat and make the trip back to the room at the end of the hall. She wanted more. She understood why they had these parties, and why they made it a point to get what they all needed.

Reaching the door, she gently eased it open, entering the dim chamber once more. Scott was waiting for her, sitting casually in the same lounge chair she left him in. "Hi, Josie," he said as she slowly padded toward him. She wasn't sure if the extra sway in her hips was intentional, but it was there.

"Hi." she angled herself at the chair head on--he was fully naked, and fully erect. "So," she began, attempting to break the ice again, "Do you pick the new girl every time?" he chuckled, and she saw his perfect cock flex at the exertion.

"No. very rarely, actually. The other girls, we all know each other's bodies so well, it's tough to pass up that kind of connection."

"So why me, then?"

"Because you are incredible," he said with a smirk, "and because you left me wanting more."

"Is that what you want?" Josie said, slowly walking toward him, feeling her whole body flush, "more?"

He nodded and smiled. She moved in front of him, but before she could go further he had a request. "Wait." She stopped, cocking her head in question. "Take off your shirt." She smirked, then slowly unfastened the buttons of her blouse. She hadn't planned on taking her shirt off when she left for the party, but she had still wanted to feel confident, so she made it a point to wear her favorite, most flattering bra. At that moment, as the garment spread and revealed her cleavage to this stranger, she was glad she had. It was a bra she had bought for a trip with her ex-boyfriend, one she knew would knock him out once he saw it. She hoped it would do the same for Scott.

She stood there for a moment, slightly self conscious, as he looked her up and down. She knew her tits could be bigger, her stomach could be flatter, but all that vanished when she saw him smile and say "wow." She matched his smile, ran her hand through her hair, and lowered down to her knees between his legs.

Knowing what he wanted this time, knowing he wanted HER, gave Josie a sense of power she hadn't felt in a long time, and she didn't want to waste it, nor did she want to waste the perfect erection only inches from her face.

She teased him with her fingers, running them over the tight, straining skin. Feeling him twitch and flex when she'd hit a sensitive spot brought a smile to her face. She remembered the first time she touched one, how she was overcome with a thrilling new cocktail of nerves and arousal. She'd had no idea what she was doing, but that didn't stop her--and after that first one, it hadn't taken her long to learn.

Sticking her tongue out, she danced it over Scott's cock in harmony with her teasing fingers. She always loved to tease, to bring a man to the point where he couldn't take any more, where he was desperate to get what he most wanted, what was so close yet so far away.

Josie could hear Scott's breath shortening and stalling, so she decided it was time to finally have pity on the boy. She leaned forward and took his spongy tip between her lips. Scott sighed deeply, and she took more of him, hot, strong, and hard, deeply into her mouth. She understood it, she really did. This cock was a treasure, and she wanted to pay it the respect it deserved. Scott had pleasured eight women today, thoroughly, and he deserved every bit of reciprocation coming his way. And if what he wanted was for Josie to suck him off, then by God she was going to suck him off.

Lips, tongue and hands began working his perfect pole, the slickness of her saliva making their coupling a perfectly lubricated machine. His deep moans and short breaths were a chorus of encouragement to Josie, assuring her that after so many years of abstaining, she hadn't lost her touch. The strength of his erection in her mouth, the heat of his body on her tongue, was addictive. They fell into a perfect rhythm as she pleased him, losing herself in all the sensations, while also cursing herself for going so long without it.

"Fuck... fuck... FUCK," he hissed. His breath began to shorten. Her tongue swirled and massaged. His body began to twitch. She rolled his balls in her hand. He grabbed her hair tight at the root. Her pussy gushed. "I'm... CUMMING."

The words rang in Josie's ears, sending a tingle through her whole body. She could feel it--his balls tightening, his shaft twitching, his head flaring--and then spurts against the inside of her cheeks and tongue as her mouth began to fill with his hot seed. She hadn't had a man cum in her mouth in many years, and it was only at that moment that she realized how much she missed it. It was always such a turn on for her, feeling the pulsing and spasming, his whole body losing control just because of her mouth.

Scott had been holding back quite a load, what with all the teasing and work he had been doing that day, and Josie found herself swallowing two or three times before he was finished. He especially deserved it after the performance he put on that day, and she was happy to do it. She had always been happy to do it, and could never understand why her girlfriends were so hesitant--she always felt like it was only right and fair, and what's more, it turned her on immensely.

Josie cradled him in her mouth until the twitching and the gasping stopped, gently settling him down with long, languid sucks. Scott tipped his head back and Josie felt his body fully relax. Gently she slipped him from her lips, and gave the underside of his spent tip a final loving kiss before reluctantly releasing his perfect piece.

Sitting back on her heels she felt a flush of embarrassment blossom in her cheeks as she took stock of what she had just done. This man was a total stranger, and she had just had his cock in his mouth, and his cum was currently in her stomach. She hadn't been this reckless in a long time, and still she never once felt like she had made the wrong decision. On the contrary, her whole person was alight with an excitement she hadn't felt since her twenties. She felt strong; she felt sexy; she felt...

"That was incredible," Scott finally said with a chuckle, running a hand through his hair. He looked down at her, still between his legs, her hands softly running over his thighs. Their eyes locked. Josie wasn't saying anything, but she didn't have to--her eyes were more powerful than any words. He held her gaze, silently interrogating her. He smiled. "Get on the bed."

A buzz shot through her, and a smile pulled so hard at her lips that it lifted her to her feet and glided her across the room. She paused at the foot of the bed, a sudden jolt of doubt halting her steps--this was different, this was something else entirely, this was...

The touch of his hands circling around her stomach evaporated any questions immediately. She sighed a deep sigh of relief as he touched her, pulling her close to him, his lips tasting the supple skin of her neck while his hands explored. She gasped when he took her breasts in his hands, squeezing them through the confining fabric of her bra. Her arm snaked upward and behind, grasping at his hair as his hands slid down and unfastened her skirt, dropping it to the floor.

She couldn't take anymore, and in a whirlwind turned herself around and mashed her lips against his. His hands gripped her tight as they kissed, squeezing her ass and sliding up her back. She felt the clasp of her bra release, the fabric of her bra fall away, and all at once her breasts were freed.

Scott took a step forward, and Josie fell backward onto the bed. Scott followed, tumbling on top of her. His skin on her skin felt unbelievable, activating all her senses at once, hIs lips on her lips, his hands on her breasts, his thigh between her legs,. The next moments were a whirlwind of sensations and pleasure. She barely even felt the band of her panties slide over her thighs before his hands pushed her legs wide, and his tongue first touched the sopping, swollen lips of her pussy.

An involuntary cry lept from her mouth as she felt something she hadn't felt in many years. She knew immediately this wasn't going to take long. Years of abstinence, plus the absolutely tortuous amount of arousal and stimulation she had been experiencing that day had her body careening toward the edge almost immediately. Each movement of his tongue's symphony sent shockwaves through her, and she began to wriggle and writhe against him. When she felt one of his strong fingers join the party and slide easily into her wet center, that was all it took--she gripped his hair tight and her hips started to pitch and roll against him, the intense, deep pleasure of a long overdue orgasm tearing through her at lightspeed. Her whole body became a thundering heartbeat, and she throbbed heavily as this total stranger made her cum.

Josie's hands clung to her face, her head lolling back and forth in disbelief as she came back down to earth. Soft kisses and gentle strokes peppered her thighs and belly while she sucked air in deeply. "Hooooly hell," she sighed, finally opening her eyes and staring up at the ceiling, "holy hell."

"Was that ok?" she heard Scott ask, and quickly shot him a look of incredulousness.

"Fuck you," she said with a tone that made them both laugh heartily. Giving her lower lips one last kiss, Scott pushed himself up so he was kneeling between Josie's legs. Her eyes slipped down his tight body and landed on the fully renewed erection pushing proudly up from between his thighs. Her eyes went wide--it was as thick and as strong as the first one.

"I don't want to be presumptuous, but..." he said, reaching across the bed for something. At that angle, Josie felt his firm cock press against the soft flesh of her inner thigh. She sighed quietly. Scott returned upright and held up a small square package--a condom--and his eyebrows raised. He was wordlessly asking a question, and with barely any hesitation, Josie felt her body flush once more. She smiled, and nodded excitedly.

The package was torn open in an instant, and Josie watched with excitement as Scott rolled the sheath down over his stupendous cock. Her body was shifting and squirming with wanton anticipation. Scott shuffled forward, and Josie held her breath as she felt the fat head of his cock press against her swollen lips. She opened for him slightly, but he didn't proceed--not yet. Holding himself by his base, Scott stroked Josie's wet entrance, teasing her. She bit her finger and squealed, feeling so close to what she needed.

"When was the last time you were fucked, Josie?" Scott whispered, relentlessly teasing the poor girl now.

"Years," she said with a gasp, "it's been fucking YEARS." Scott didn't need to hear anymore. He positioned himself perfectly, cradling her body, and with a slow, but firm push of the hips, Josie's body began to open for him.

She gasped--he was big. Very big. Bigger than she had ever had (in her pussy at least), and with each incremental movement she felt a glorious mix of addictive sensations rush through her. Her body stretched deliciously, and melted around his perfect penis. She had never felt so full, so stuffed, and when his pubic bone pressed into hers, he held her there as her breath heaved and her chest pitched at the new sensation.

"My God," she gasped, "My God!" Scott smiled, and brushed a blade of sweat-matted hair out of her eyes, cupping her face.

"Is it ok?" He asked, kissing her lips and neck.

"Yes," she wheezed, "my God, yes."

"Do you want more?"

"Fuck yes... FUCK yes."

The fullness inside her receded as Scott's cock slowly slid outward. She couldn't believe it--it felt as good going out as it did going in, the walls of her desperate body clinging to it tightly, doing everything it could to cease its exit.

Then he pushed again.

Her body lit up once more as she received him. Another draw, another push. Again. And again. She could barely keep her breath. Scott was giving her what she wanted. Scott was fucking her. Josie's body was awash with brilliant joy as Scott pistoned inside her, sending shockwaves of fullness and joy speeding through her entire person. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper, wanting as much as he could give. His muscles were hot to the touch, like the metal of a great sexual engine, built solely for her pleasure. He covered her completely, inside and out, and made love to her like she was the last woman on earth. Their bodies pitched and rolled in unison, tumbling over so Josie could ride atop this magnificent steed. She rocked and gyrated like a woman possessed, completely lost in what this man's body was doing to her, and with gasps and deep spasms her body shook and a deep cry lept from her body as she began to cum so hard on Scott's cock. She could feel her pussy squeezing him, grasping at him as the pleasure shot through her every nerve ending. It was an incredible feeling.

Dazed from the intensity of her orgasm, she barely even registered Scott rolling her over onto her stomach, but instinctively she rose up to her hands and knees, her swollen, spent pussy raised high into the air. She was so cumdrunk at that moment that she would have let him do whatever he wanted to her. She had never had anal sex, but if he had wanted to push into her ass, she wouldn't have even begun to try and stop him.

Scott sidled up to her, and soon she felt his incredible member slide back between her lips, pushing deep into her soaking pussy once more. It was incredible every single time, she couldn't believe it. Soon the rhythm returned, and Josie fell face down on the bed as Scott fucked her from behind. She couldn't believe how good it felt, how good HE felt, and she wanted him to feel good too. She wanted to feel that perfect cock lose control inside her. She wanted him to cum for her.

Josie secured her position, and began to throw her lovely ass back at Scott with as much gusto as he was feeing her his cock. He gasped, and groaned, and she felt his fingers snake between the fold of her body and grasp her hips. Their bodies worked together like they were built for each other, and each thrust sent lightning bolts of ecstasy through both of them.

Scott began to lose his breath, and his thrusts became more and more desperate and erratic. Josie could feel it. He was close. She wanted it so bad. She met every deep thrust with a cry of "Yes... Yes..." and what's more, she couldn't believe that for the first time in her life, she was going to cum again. She had gotten close in the past, but never made it to that elusive second penetrative orgasm, but that night, with Scott's perfect cock playing her like a violin, Josie gripped the sheets and braced for lift off one more time.

Her cries, his thrusts, her moves, his gasps, soon it became too much, and Scott let out a wild groan. "Yes, baby, yes," Josie wailed, teetering on the precipice herself, "cum for me--cum inside me!" Scott lurched over her, digging his fingers deep into her rippling flesh, pushing himself as deep as he could possibly go. Josie sucked in a deep breath--she could feel it--the pulses, the throbs, the breathless spasms--Scott's magnificent cock was cumming.

... And so was she.

Incredible pleasure coursed through her body as she felt Scott pumping her body full of his cum, and even though he was a total stranger, something inside her made her wish he hadn't been wearing a condom. It was a fleeting thought, but one that sent an extra jolt of joy through her rapturous body. Maybe next time, she thought, maybe next time.

"That was absolutely wonderful," Scott said, relaxing down next to her after his orgasm dissipated, "I'm very glad to have met you today. You're an amazing woman, Josie, and I'm happy we got to spend this time together."

"Thank you," she said, feeling herself blush even through the heat of her post-coital cool down, "You're pretty amazing yourself. Those girls out there are very lucky to have you as a friend."

The two temporary lovers shared another few moments together, and then said their goodbyes as Josie made her way out of that magical chamber, back toward reality in the dining room.

***

The walk back to the dining room found Josie in a daze. Floating down the seemingly endless hallway, her mind was spiraling with images and sensations of what she had just done. She was so distracted that she didn't immediately notice that not only was the dining room empty, but also that it was dark out. What time was it? How long had she been in there?

"The princess finally returns!" Josie lazily turned her head to see Lila reclining on a large, nearby lounge chair. She was reading a book, her legs, bare, draped over one of the arms. She closed her book, swung her luscious legs forward and stood up, making her way toward Josie. "How was he?" She said, with her trademark smile and shimmy. Josie was so blissed out that she only then noticed that Lila was practically nude, clad only in a long unbuttoned shirt that covered her breasts and hung down to her hips, and a small, lacy pair of panties.

"He was..." Josie paused, literally at a loss for words, other than "... Incredible."

"I know," Lila said with a longing in her voice, "his wife is a very lucky woman."

"His WIFE?" Josie said, utterly shocked.

"Well yeah, you didn't think a talent like that wouldn't be locked down as quickly as possible, do you?" Lila laughed, handing Josie a glass of water that she sucked down ravenously.

"Have you met her?"

"Oh I've met her," Lila chuckled, "and so have you -- she's the one who threw this little shindig today!"

"Danicka?" Josie said, her eyes almost bulging out. Lila just smiled and nodded. "So this is.. his house?" Another smile, another nod.

"We all love to fuck him, but those two fell in love in college. They've been inseparable ever since."

"And she's ok with..."

"It was how they met. We all love each other, and these parties let us stay connected in a very real and intimate way."

"Wow," Josie said, dumbfounded, "just... wow." A moment of process passed, and then Josie finally noticed the peculiar way Lila was dressed... or undressed. "Say, Lila... where is everyone? And what happened to your clothes?"

"Everyone went home, we didn't want to disturb you two. And as for my clothes, well... not ALL of us went home..."

"You mean you..."

"We've all fucked each other countless times over the years," Lila said, waving it off, "so when the mood strikes, some of us get a little extracurricular with each other."

"Damn," Josie said, "that's... hot."

"It is. Besides, if Danicka's got a mouth that can keep a stud like Scott satisfied, you're telling me you wouldn't want to see what she's got cooking?" The two laughed. Josie tried to play it off--she had to admit the thought was intriguing.

"Do you guys, and Scott, you know... like besides..." Josie didn't even get to finish before Lila anticipated her question.

"Haha, I knew you were going to ask that. We can, we have, but not as much as we once did. I know why you're asking, and honestly, the answer is no. It's different for us. This was a one time thing for you, I'm afraid."

Josie's excitement faded, but as she thought about it, something came to her. "That's... that's ok. This was something I definitely needed, but..." a smile crept over her face, "... it's not something I NEED." It was true--she felt more confident, and more relaxed, than she had in years, and suddenly the future didn't seem so crushing. Suddenly things were looking up.

"That's the magic of good dick, sweetie," Lila said with her smile and shimmy. She pulled Josie in close and gave her a peck on the cheek. "I'll see you at work on Monday."

Josie turned to leave, but stopped, slight confusion passed over her. "Aren't you coming?" she asked Lilah.

Lilah's smile and shimmy returned, and her generous hips cocked to the side. "Not yet... but I will be soon!"

The two laughed, and Lila gave a quick spin, and Josie shook her head as she watched her co-worker's perfect ass sashay back into the house. Good for her, she thought. Good for THEM.

Josie took a deep breath, and went off to face tomorrow.

***So one of my favorite genres on Literotica has always been the "high school harem" stories about one lucky, talented guy who gets to have fun with a group of like-minded, very sexy friends, so this story was me trying to look at that concept from a different angle. Hope you enjoyed it!***