Fuck It, Why Not?

"Just one drink! Why not, right??"

You get really enthusiastic after a surprisingly small number of margaritas, so I probably shouldn't have been surprised. Still, following a girl we'd met twenty minutes ago to some random house party wasn't exactly how I'd expected tonight to go.

I looked at you, waiting for the inevitable laugh. The 'obviously I'm kidding.'

But it didn't come.

"Seriously?"

"Why not?" you said again, already reaching for your coat.

I hadn't been to a house party in years, so I wrote in the tip, signed the bottom of the receipt and threw the credit card back in my pocket.

"Fuck it, why not!"

I heard the house before we saw it. I looked at you to see if you noticed it also, but you were too busy throwing your head back and laughing with your new best friend.

Her blonde hair was in one long braid running down between her shoulder blades, swaying against the little black top she had on as she walked. I suddenly realized I don't think I'd ever seen your hair styled like that.

The two of you walked arm in arm like you'd been friends since elementary school. But you'd just met at the bar when she asked if the margaritas were any good, and you offered her, a complete stranger, a sip.

I had forgotten what it felt like to waltz right into a party without knocking on the door, but that's what I did following my wife and her new girlfriend. The first couple people nearest the door didn't even register us walking in, but soon girls were bouncing over shrieking "Kelsey!"

Thank god because it was way too late to ask her what her name was.

You finally turned around and gave me a wide-eyed look that said, What the fuck are we doing here?

I returned the look and shrugged my shoulders.

"This is Liz! She's The. Best. Here, here, here have this," she said as she handed you a White Claw.

You took it and glanced at me.

"Oh! Sorry! This is Liz's boyfriend!"

"Husband" you corrected her politely. "We're old," you said with a big smile.

"No way! You're married!? That's so cute!"

She grabbed your hand.

"Come. Come. Come," she said, already dragging you farther into the house.

Not wanting to get stranded making small talk with strangers at a house party, I followed along.

"Hey! Hey," she butted into a conversation between a brunette in a low-cut white top and some guy in a hat. "This is Liz and her husband. They're married!"

The brunette looked at Kelsey.

"Hi Kelsey. What?"

"This is Lexi, Liz. I've been telling her and Eric that they just need to get married already. Tell her!"

"Uhm, yeah it's great!"

"Oh my god Kelsey. Stop it."

"It's great! Just do it already!"

Lexi laughed and turned to us, "Hi, I'm Lexi, what was your name?"

"Liz. And this is Ben."

I waved and gave Eric a nod.

"Hey Liz, we're going to go play beer pong. Wanna play?"

"Yeah!" You immediately looked back at me. "Ben, let's go play!"

I was staring down the last three cups on Eric's side of the table. I wasn't as rusty as I thought I'd be. I barely missed all night.

I held the ball in front of my eyes, lining it up with the row of cups behind it. One last practice stroke.

As I pulled my arm back, Lexi leaned over the opposite end of the table, planted her elbows on the edge and squeezed them together, putting the cleavage spilling out of her white top directly in my line of sight.

I missed.

"Ben!" you barked, smacking me on the shoulder.

"Sorry! I'll hit the next one!"

"That's not what I mean!"

"Oh. Oh! No, no, no I barely noticed."

You stared at me with your eyebrows raised, calling me out on the lie without saying a word.

"Alright, that was hard to miss," I said in self-defense.

"Well, it definitely works."

Lexi's shot bounced off the table well left of our cups.

"Yeah obviously."

When I said that, I thought I was just defending myself. I didn't think I was giving you tips on gamesmanship.

Eric lined up his next shot.

You glanced at me, then bent over at the waist, pressed your cleavage together and gave your shoulders a little shimmy.

He missed.

When I got the ball back, you stood up looking entirely too pleased with yourself.

"It does work," you confirmed.

Lexi lined up for her shot.

You immediately bent toward the table.

"If you're gonna cheat, cheat," I said.

You looked sideways at me with a grin.

So I pinched the front of your shirt and tugged it down just enough to expose a few inches of your bra.

Lexi missed also.

We cleared the table on our next turn.

Before whoever was up next could even claim the next game, Kelsey appeared beside you.

"Liz! King's. Come on!"

Apparently, we were playing King's.

A few minutes later, we were squeezed into a circle on the living room floor with a handful of other people whose names I definitely wasn't going to remember.

The rules of King's hadn't changed at all, so I finally felt at home. 2 -- you. 3 -- me. 4 -- floor.

I couldn't name more than 5 presidents, but I could run through these rules in my sleep.

You had to drink immediately when someone pulled a 4. Your hand got down, but man it took a while.

I always chuckle at how long it takes you to remember that rule.

An Ace was next and there's always one dude who wants to show off chugging his whole beer. There's also always girls spilling down their shirts trying to keep up.

You turned to Kelsey and said "Watch this!"

You stuck a shot glass in your cleavage, holding your elbows tight to your side, and put a bottlecap on your forehead. You flicked your head downward and caught it in the shot glass.

"Ta da!"

"Oh my god Liz, you're so funny!"

Kelsey loved it. Lexi was laughing from across the circle watching you do it.

When you looked at me, I looked back with my eyebrows raised high. I've seen the trick before, but not in the middle of a party like that.

You looked around at all the eyes on your chest. When you saw my eyes on yours you just giggled.

Then a Jack came out. Never have I ever.

"Never have I ever... gone skydiving!"

God that's such a lame one, but half the room put down one of their fingers.

"Never have I ever... had a threesome."

Honestly, it's kind of overdone also. A few fingers went down. Not nearly as many. But I noticed you put a finger down, too. That wasn't new to me, but the rare reminder gets my heart going.

You noticed Kelsey put hers down also.

"Get it, Kelsey!" you said. Always the supportive friend.

"Never have I ever... flashed my tits at a party!"

A few of the girls put a finger down, which really surprised me. I've been to a lot of parties and I've seen some tits, but not nearly enough to think it was that common.

A group halfway across the circle called out one girl whose finger didn't move. They started giving her a little bit of shit for being boring. To live a little. She was laughing, trying to brush it off and acting like she didn't want to do it. But she wasn't a good actor, you could see in her eyes she wanted to cave.

You and Kelsey were chatting about something else. I was entirely invested in the conversation across from me.

They started jokingly chanting her name.

I finally heard the word "Fine!" as the girl reached behind her back, then for the bottom of her shirt.

She lifted until it reached her bra and lifted that off also until her tits were out for us all to see.

I saw your head snap toward her when you realized what was happening.

Your eyes went wide.

Then you looked at me.

You had that half-shocked, half-amused smile on your face, the same one you'd had walking up to the house.

I raised my eyebrows.

"I've never done it either."

"Liz you have to do it. I have to see them, they're amazing!" Kelsey said while moving her hands around your chest. Close but not touching.

"Noooo, no, no," you said shaking your head, but smiling massively.

"Come on! Do it. Do it," she started chanting. Quiet at first, then a little louder.

You looked at me and I was surprised by your smile. You weren't shutting this down at all.

"We'll never see these people again anyways, right?"

I couldn't believe it.

And just like that, you turned toward the group and lifted your shirt.

Your bra stayed on, but the crowd still cheered. Especially Kelsey.

"Woo take it all off!" Kelsey added jokingly.

You dropped your shirt back down to see your new best friend smiling.

You, almost giddily, grabbed my hand in both of yours. And the game moved on.

The next card out was a nine.

We immediately looked at each other.

I tried not to smile.

"Shut up," you said.

The girl with the card started "This is so fun!"

Kelsey went next.

"I like to get sun."

Then you.

"I want to run!"

I actually laughed. You did too!

"I actually got one!!" you said to me before turning to Kelsey.

"I never get those! I always lose bust a rhyme!"

The two of you were so busy celebrating you forgot it would come back around the circle.

Kelsey was up, "I want to touch a bun!"

By the time she finished her sentence, you were already shaking your head.

"Uhh..."

Everyone waited.

"I... like.. badumbumbum?"

The room erupted.

"What?! That rhymed?!"

Everyone playing had turned against you.

I couldn't help but laugh. I've seen you in this exact situation so many times before.

Maybe not after flashing everyone playing, but still. It was familiar.

Kelsey picked the next card. An 8.

"Liz, you're mine. Date me!"

"She's taken Kelsey," I said to no one, apparently as the two of you took big chugs of your drinks together, losing your balance, and falling into each other.

"What was that?" someone asked from across the cards.

"We drank together. 8 pick a date!"

"Pick a date means pick someone to make out with!"

"Nuh uh!" you said.

Almost everyone chimed in agreeing with the card puller.

I guess some of the rules have changed.

You looked at me with a "seriously?" expression. I just laughed.

When I looked back, Kelsey was already leaning toward you.

And just like that, the two of you were making out like high schoolers.

I could've watched the two of you go all night, but someone pulled the next card.

A Queen.

"Question or dare!" someone said.

Sure. Why not.

They started going around the circle asking truth or dare questions to the person to their left.

I figured you went until someone refused a dare or wouldn't answer a truth.

First a girl asked the guy next to her, "Whose tits would you most want to see in this circle?"

He eyed all the girls before calling out "Hers" and pointed at you.

"Liz?" Lexi clarified.

"Yep, hers."

You did a little dance in your spot, playing up the attention while everyone looked at you.

"Truth or dare?" He asked Kelsey.

"Truth!"

"How many guys here have you fucked?"

"Uuuuhhmmm," she seemed to be counting while looking around the room. "Eight!"

"Damn Kelsey!" Lexi chimed.

"Oh whatever. Don't slut shame me. Okay, truth or dare Liz?"

"Dare," you said, turning yourself toward her, like you were sidling up.

"Ok, dare. Uhm. I dare you... to... take your bra off under your shirt!"

You didn't say anything. You looked from Kelsey, then me, then Kelsey again.

With your tongue sticking slightly out the side of your mouth, you started.

Your hand went up your back and I watched as you unclipped your bra. You didn't hesitate even for a second when your fingers reached the strap despite being in this room full of people.

I've never understood how you take your bra off from under a shirt, but only a few moments went by before you paused for dramatic effect. You slowly drew the bra out and slung it over my shoulder.

You held your hands up in the air and said "Ta da!" as you shimmied just a bit.

"Truth or dare!" you asked me.

"Truth."

"Okay, truth. Truth. When did you last have a boner?" you asked with a bigger laugh than the question really warranted.

"Right now," I said, eyeing your chest with your bra still slung over my shoulder.

The questions kept going until someone refused a dare.

The next card was pulled, a seven.

Everyone's hands were already up while you were trying to remember the rule when a sneaker caught a White Claw.

"Oh what the fuck!" someone yelled out.

It spilled all over the cards. Everyone jumped up to avoid the puddle.

Kelsey looked down at the ruined cards for just about half a second.

"SHOTS!"

And she was gone.

You immediately went after her.

Apparently Kings was over.

I followed you into the kitchen still wearing your bra over my shoulder.

By the time I got there, Kelsey had already poured three shots.

"One for me, one for Liz, one for Liz's husband!"

She handed you yours.

I took your bra, folded it up and stuck it in my back pocket, then grabbed the shot she handed me.

Kelsey thought about what to toast for maybe half a second.

"Being fucking fun!"

"Being fun!" you repeated.

The two of you clinked glasses and threw them back.

I was still laughing when I tossed mine back. I choked on it a little from laughing.

Somewhere during King's, the party had changed.

The music was louder. The kitchen counter was covered in cans and half-empty bottles. Somebody had pushed the coffee table against the wall, and the living room was the official unofficial dance floor.

The girl who had flashed everyone during King's was out there dancing in her bra.

Nobody seemed to care.

You definitely didn't.

"We need to get a picture together."

"Oh! Yeah we do!" you agreed. I could tell you were just being nice.

"Lexi! Lexi come here!"

Kelsey was yelling over my head and I felt a hand on the small of my back as Lexi came in from the crowd.

"We need a picture, can you take it?"

"Yeah sure!"

The two of you snuggled in close to each other and took a picture.

"Yeah that's nice!"

"One more, one more," Kelsey demanded.

Just as Lexi was taking the second picture, Kelsey lifted her shirt, showing her green bra to the camera.

She had bigger tits than I thought.

"Oh my god Kelsey," Lexi said shaking her head. Not surprised at all she would do it.

"What?! Take one more"

As Lexi lined up the camera, Kelsey said something into your ear that I couldn't make out. I couldn't hear what you said back, but you looked at me with an intensity. Like you wanted my eyes locked on you.

Again, as she was about to take the picture, Kelsey lifted her shirt.

But you did also.

I had your bra in my back pocket when you lifted your shirt.

Your tits bounced when you bounced on your toes.

Just as quickly as you lifted it, you dropped your shirt back down and you and Kelsey hugged.

You were so obviously charged from doing that.

People bumped into Kelsey and you looked at them like you just realized the room wasn't empty.

Lexi held the phone for you to see the pictures she took.

I had to see it. I just watched it being taken, but I needed to see the evidence it really happened, and there on the screen next to Kelsey's green lacey bra was your naked tits.

You looked at the phone longer than I expected. You touched the screen, zooming in and back out, then looked at it again.

"Everyone needs to see," Kelsey said, and she started turning to walk away.

You grabbed her by the arm, "Absolutely not."

"They're so perfect, they have to see!"

You snatched the phone right out of her hand.

"Oh come on!"

"What, uh, what are you guys talking about?" some guy asked after turning away from his own conversation.

"We took an amazing picture and Liz won't let anyone see!"

"I didn't say nobody could see it."

"What's the picture of?" he asked.

He must have seen it happen but missed the best part.

"My new best friend has the best tits in the world and we just took a picture of them!"

"Can I see?" he asked.

Kelsey leaned in to yell to you over the music "He wants to see it! Show him!"

"No way!" you said.

"Come on, what do I have to do to see it?" he yelled in.

"Show her your abs!" Kelsey suggested, while bouncing on her tippy toes.

He did almost immediately. You looked quickly, but just as quickly you shook your head.

"That's not enough."

You handed me the phone. I stared at the picture until I noticed the guy trying to get a glimpse. I pulled it close to my chest.

When I looked at you, you already had one eyebrow raised. "Your call!"

My call?

"Come on, just show him!" Kelsey yelled, this time leaning in toward me.

"Why would I do that. You show him your tits!"

She smiled at me and turned quick enough for her braid to almost swing over her shoulder.

Her shirt lifted, stayed there for more than a moment, then fell back down.

Another guy became interested.

"What if he shows her his dick?!" Kelsey added, negotiating on their behalf.

"Nah, no one wants that."

You snatched the phone from my hands and gave me a quick tilt of your head.

"I'd take that."

"You wanna see his dick?" I said, purposefully judgmentally.

"Yeah. I do," you said before taking a sip of your drink without breaking eye contact with me.

Kelsey bounced once and turned to the guy.

"Come on show her, I promise it's worth it. Take it out!"

He looked around, seeming to check if anyone was looking, despite being in a completely packed room.

You looked at his hands fumbling with his pants, then back at me like we were at a ping pong show about to see the act. Except we weren't. We were right here in the room with them.

He reached into his pants and fished his dick out, letting it hang down over his zipper.

Kelsey looked at it, then you, craning her neck as if to say 'look what we did!'

You looked down at it, then back at me with one eyebrow still raised. Then, only to me, you said "I didn't think he'd do it."

I just pressed my lips together. Let's see it, party girl. What's your move?

You glanced down at the screen one more time, then flipped it around and held it out in front of you for him to see.

His eyes locked into the screen as he stuffed his cock back into his pants. Then they darted from the screen, to you, and back as he finished buttoning up.

You held it there longer than I expected. Not a quick peek. You let him really have a look before pulling the phone back in toward yourself.

But when you did, I snatched it back. You gave me a playful "Hey!", but that was all.

"My turn," I said to you.

"Woah hey let me see," the second guy said.

"No way!" you said.

"Dude, totally worth it. Just show them your dick, you have to see it. Hey Kelsey can you send that to me?"

As he started quickly fumbling with his pants I stopped it.

"No, no, no, that's done."

"Oh come on, everyone's seen it by now" Kelsey chimed in on their behalf.

"No, why would I want to see his fuckin' dick?"

"What does he have to do then?"

I looked at you and then the photo.

"I wanna see some tits too," I said, with a small shrug.

When I looked back at you, you gave me a look as if to say, 'fair enough.'

Kelsey turned to the two guys and shouted at them "Who would show us their tits?" The three of them chatted briefly, then waved to me to follow.

I recognized one of the two girls sitting on the couch they led us to. She had flashed us already during King's. The other one was new.

One of the guys sat next to them with his arm over their shoulders. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but they looked from him to me, then back to him.

As he stood up from the couch, I felt your hands wrap around my waist. I turned to you and you asked "So, are we going to see some tits?" in an almost mocking tone.

"I think so actually."

"They said they're in if they can see also," the guy yelled in our direction.

I looked at you quickly before yelling back, "Deal!"

He went back and sat next to them. Only a moment passed before they jumped out of their seats, and lifted their bras. They shimmied their shoulders side to side, then jumped up and down a bit. They made a real show of it.

I felt your hand slide down my waist and onto my front. You felt my dick hard under my pants and in a yelled, sexy voice asked "They have really nice tits, huh?"

Then you bounced around in front of me and told them directly, "Your tits are amazing!"

"Ok show, show, show!" Kelsey piped.

At this point, I had no problem showing the picture so I turned the phone and held it out to them.

All three of them, the two girls and the guy, looked at it wide eyedThey looked at each other, I could only assume to talk about how perfect your tits were, then started yelling toward me.

"What?!" I asked as I leaned in toward them.

"Tell her to show us her tits for real!"

"No! The deal was the picture!"

"But we showed you our actual tits. He showed her his real dick!"

"What're they saying?" you asked me.

"They want to see your real tits. I told them no, but they're saying they showed us theirs and he showed you his dick."

You glanced down at your own chest for a second.

All three of them kept yelling through smiles. I couldn't hear a word they said, but knew they were pushing.

Kelsey bounced to you half dancing, and yelled something into your ear.

She looked at your face with excitement.

You gave me a quick look like, 'I guess this is happening' and lifted your shirt to reveal your braless tits to everyone on the couch.

I tucked the phone into my pocket. The photo didn't matter anymore.

You bounced a bit with your shirt lifted for a few seconds, again, longer than I expected, before lowering it back down.

You threw your arms over my shoulders to hug me and Kelsey joined in.

"I can't believe I did that!"

"I can, you're smoking hot." Kelsey added.

"You seriously are," I confirmed.

"You should feel how hard he is," you jokingly told Kelsey.

Except she didn't take it that way. She immediately reached down and put her hand squarely on my dick.

"Oh wow, good for you babe," she said to you.

"Oh my god Kelsey!" you said to her with a wide grin.

Behind them, the guy was on the couch with his hand up one of the girl's shirts. She looked down at his hand moving up under her bra with her shoulders pulled back.

"What! You married him for a reason, I get it now!"

You made a big, silly smile at me purposefully.

"Yep, I sure did." You were answering her, but you were saying it to me.

"Let me see it!"

You grabbed her hand in both of yours and with a similarly big silly smile, leaned in toward her.

"Wanna?"

"Yeah yeah, whip it out!"

You looked back at me and said it again, "Fuck it?"

I didn't think much. When you ask me to take it out, I do.

I saw both your eyes drop when I reached for my button.

Then you looked back at each other when I reached for the zipper.

You both looked back down, now almost hugging, when I reached in and fished it out.

You, seemingly instinctively, held it in your hand. Your palm wrapped under it and held it for her to see.

The girls on the couch were fishing his dick out of his pants.

Someone bumped you from behind pushing you in toward me. With my dick still in your hands, it felt like a stroke and I let out a sigh.

You looked at me then down at my dick and tauntingly stroked back and forth just once, your big, silly smile never leaving your face.

"I'm trying so hard not to touch it," Kelsey said while hovering her hand near my dick.

"Touch it!" you told her. You stroked it one last time before letting go and just dancing in your spot.

Her hand wrapped around it, her fingers touching the underside. She didn't need help, she just started stroking it like that was the default state.

I couldn't help myself. My cock was getting harder and harder by the second and I didn't want either of you to stop.

You had turned around while dancing and noticed the couch.

You spun back toward me quickly and signaled in that direction with a tilt of your head. Kelsey noticed you and turned to look, not stopping the movement in her hand while she did.

One of the girls was bent over with her head bobbing over his lap.

"This party is insane," you yelled to Kelsey.

I hadn't noticed before but the couch wasn't the only interesting part of the party.

Body shots were happening on the kitchen counter.

More than a couple of girls were dancing in only their bras. It had gotten hot and the excuse was taken.

I suddenly realized, my cock was still in Kelsey's hand, but we weren't the most interesting thing happening here.

I took you by the waist, spun you to the loveseat next to us and pushed you down into it.

I ran my fingers through the hair on the back of your head and guided your mouth to my cock.

"Holy shit you guys are so hot!" Kelsey yelled.

With your mouth running forward and back over my dick, I told Kelsey "Take Liz's shirt off."

She jumped into the loveseat, almost in your lap reaching for the bottom of your shirt. You fought her off for a second, taking my dick out of your mouth with a laugh before finally caving, "Alright fine."

Kelsey's hands immediately cupped your tits and your eyes dropped to them. Your tight pink nipples were already hard, so when she touched them, they barely moved.

You stayed turned toward Kelsey but grabbed my dick with one hand and started stroking.

Kelsey reached for your pants and you shook your head. You weren't saying no, you were acknowledging Kelsey being Kelsey again.

You watched her hand reach into the top of your panties and just as your mouth dropped open, you moved forward and took me in your mouth again.

After a moment of watching Kelsey looked around the room and waved someone over.

Eric, Lexi's boyfriend who had only seen your cleavage at the beer pong table suddenly got to see the rest.

Kelsey had unzipped your pants and opened them fully, exposing your pink panties before reaching to Eric's pants and doing the same. His cock sprung out quickly and I saw your eyes jump from mine to his as Kelsey quickly put it in her mouth.

Only a few moments passed before they switched places. Eric placed himself on the seat next to you, and Kelsey dropped to her knees between his legs. With her mouth on his cock, she reached her hand up between your thighs, pushed your panties aside, and slid two fingers into your pussy.

I watched as her fingers slid in and out, rubbing your g-spot with them while her thumb moved around your clit.

Your mouth stopped moving on my cock every few seconds as she reached a new spot.

With his dick still in her mouth, Kelsey looked up to see your eyes closed, your head kicked back against the couch cushions just enjoying her fingers in you.

Rather than stand and watch, I lowered myself onto the seat next to you. Kelsey shifted from between Eric's legs to between yours.

She pulled your pants down and off your ankles. Then slowly pulled down your panties.

I noticed the goose bumps on your bare legs. It was too hot in the room to have been from the cold.

She ran her tongue from your knee, up your inner thigh. You stared down at her with your mouth open wide as her tongue slipped along the left edge of your pussy, and started to slowly circle around your clit.

As soon as she did, your hand reached and gripped my thigh hard.

Then I noticed your other hand doing the same thing to Eric's thigh.

It didn't take long, not many circles of Kelsey's tongue on your now dripping wet pussy, for your hand to work up and grab hold of my cock.

I watched Kelsey work her fingers in and out of you and your hand stroked my dick.

Then I noticed your other hand stroking Eric.

You must've noticed that I saw, because your eyes met mine with one eyebrow raised. You gave his cock one stroke as if to ask if I was ok.

I didn't say anything.

I watched her tongue spread the lips of your pussy.

Her blonde braid ran down her now naked back. At some point, she had paused to take off her top. Her green bra was on the floor by her feet and her naked tits were between your legs.

The tan line streaking across her back made it suddenly obvious how tan she was.

While I watched her, Eric had turned around with his knees on the couch.

I turned to see your head moving from watching Kelsey lick you, to Eric's cock right next to you.

You held it in your hand for a moment, before you turned to look at me.

"Don't stop," I told you.

You let a breath out of your lungs, turned and took his cock in your mouth.

You took it in deep first, then ran your mouth forward and back quickly.

Your hand held mine still, but you were too distracted to keep stroking me.

I just watched your pretty neck, your brown hair, the back of your head as you bobbed forward and back.

Kelsey noticed and reached with her hand to take my cock in hers. You must have felt it because you let go.

Her tongue flicked over your pussy as her hand ran up and down my cock.

But it wasn't long before Lexi came over, dropped to her knees, and took my cock in her mouth.

The way she so casually took her position between my caught me so off guard, I was worried I'd cum too soon because of it.

I turned to watch you and saw the bulge in your throat move forward and back. I leaned forward, reached down the back of Lexi's shirt, and unclipped her bra.

I took off her shirt and looked at her dark brown nipples and the line between tan and pale where her bikini usually sits.

She bent forward again to take my dick in her mouth, but I stopped her to stand up.

I bent her over the couch so her hands were in the spot I was just sitting. I reached around her to unbutton her pants and pulled her jeans to her ankles. After I pulled down her black thong, I ran my tongue over her pussy just once from behind before standing.

I slid my dick deep inside her while I watched you suck her boyfriend's cock. It was curved and long and you could barely reach the base. Your now-free hands grabbed it and jerked it when you needed to catch your breath.

Your eyes closed involuntarily and your abs pulled your body forward when you turned to see me fucking this girl from behind.

I'd seen you cum enough times to know what you just felt.

You almost chuckled at the feeling, "Hah Oh my god."

And in a very brief moment of clarity, you looked at me with wide eyes and a grin and mouthed 'Holy shit!'

Watching your body convulse made me want the same. I slammed my cock deep into her pussy, pulling her small tan ass against my hips as I did.

Kelsey wiped her mouth and moved aside when the guy who had shown you his cock stepped between your knees.

You looked down at his dick between your thighs then back up at me. I made an exaggerated move slowly sliding my cock out and back into this girl's pussy without breaking eye contact with you.

You looked back down at it between your knees and held it in your hand. You ran your thumb over the top of its pink head. Your hand ran down and back as if you were inspecting it. And I think you were.

The tiny muscles next to your eyes gave you away. You decided you wanted it.

You flipped your hand over and held it more upright and stroked it fast, up and down. After a quick pause, you held it against his stomach like you wanted to see his balls tighten against his shaft.

You flipped your hand again and lowered it, looked up at him, and let him slide it between your pussy lips.

I watched the head disappear inside you.

I saw your eyes flash to me and back down.

I pulled my cock out of Lexi's pussy, and into Kelsey's mouth. I wanted them both. I wanted her tongue, and I wanted to feel Lexi from the inside.

I watched as your pussy gripped against his shaft as he pulled it back out.

Your mouth was wide open as you stared down watching the same, before turning and taking Eric's cock back in your mouth.

Kelsey alternated from jacking me off fast, to running her tongue under the ridge at the head of my cock.

I pulled her head back and turned back to Lexi who was now sitting on the couch watching you take that stranger's dick deep.

I threw her knees over my shoulders and pushed my dick back inside her tight little pussy. She was wet, but it still took a bit of pressure to fit inside.

I pushed her lips in when I slid forward. I pulled them back out as I slid back.

I saw your hand stroking Eric's cock with just the tip on your tongue. You do the same to me when you think I'm about to cum and you want to taste it.

Fast and hard you jerked his cock, looking down between your legs every few seconds. You'd give your hand a break by sucking the tip fast and wet with spit. When you went back to your hand you breathed heavy, moaning from the stretch you felt in your pussy and the cum you wanted to taste.

I watched your eyes, almost desperate, look up to his face as his eyes closed and he twitched forward.

Finally, the cum pumped over your tongue and into your wide-open mouth. You kept jerking like you just wanted more. And more. When his cum did stop, I watched you swallow it and lick the tip of his cock, like you wished you could have more.

I pulled my cock out of Lexi's tight, bright pink pussy. I was so hard now that the head of my dick pulled her pussy lips out with it. I moved Kelsey aside. She thought I wanted her mouth, but I just wanted her to move.

It was my turn to fill you.

I put my hand on his shoulder and moved him back until his dick fell out of you and he was out of the way.

From my knees, I held my cock in my fist and watched your eyes as I guided it into your warm, wet, ready pussy. I watched your abs flex again.

You writhed with every move in and out of you. You felt different. I could tell by the way you felt that my cock wasn't the first inside you tonight.

The guy who had been fucking you must have been close to cumming inside you, because as I ran my cock in and out, he had moved to the side of you and jerked off over your tits.

It only took a few strokes before his cum landed on your chin and your chest as I filled your pussy.

Lexi leaned in, like she wanted a taste, but he was already done. All of it was already streaming down your chest, between your tits.

I wasn't ready to cum yet, but watching Lexi lean in and lick his cum off of your tight, pointed nipple made me explode.

I didn't pull out. I dumped my cum as deep into your pussy as I could.

Every pump of my cock stretched you out just a bit more and I wanted you to feel me pulsing inside you.

When I finally pulled out, Lexi and Kelsey watched as my cum dripped out of you and onto the couch.

With her middle finger, Kelsey wiped a bit from your pussy and licked it clean.

I breathed heavily as I watched you run your fingers down your cleavage.

When I finally got my pants back on, I pulled your folded-up bra out of my back pocket and chucked it to you.

"That might be helpful."

You pulled the straps over your arms and wagged your eyebrows at me.

"That was fun," you said.

Crossing the street a few blocks away, I reached into my pocket and felt a phone. I pulled it out to see Lexi's in my pocket.

"Oh shit I still have her phone," I said as I stopped in the middle of the street.

You snatched it from me and said "I'll give it back, you're not calling her."

I watched as you texted the photo to yourself, then deleted it from her phone and started walking back toward the house.

I followed.