I am at my friend, Taylor's, house for a party. Her, Amber and myself are the only ones who are eighteen and nineteen. Taylor's brother and cousin are both in their early thirties, and her brother threw this party for Brandon's birthday. Although, no one is supposed to mention it's his birthday as apparently he isn't a fan of them.
I met him when I needed to go change shirts, and well, I gave him a birthday present that may change his tune on the subject. I've never gotten on my knees for anyone before, let alone a stranger. Something about the entire experience was so thrilling and arousing though, I haven't been able to stop thinking about it or him. I have this weird desperate need inside me to do more with him.
When I finally came back down to join my friends and the party, I couldn't help but change my own tune about older guys. I wasn't a fan before I went upstairs and got a full facial. I touch my face lightly, making sure there isn't cum still on it. I also mentioned that it might be fun to hook up with one of the guys here, and even suggested that we could do so in form of a threesome. I clench my thighs together at the thought. Pleasuring someone, someone like Brandon, with one of my closest friends, just seems so hot. I never thought about something like this before, but I feel like I'm having my sexual awakening tonight.
Amber snorts into her drink, "Excuse me? A threesome?" Taylor sits quietly, looking at me and then around the room. She doesn't seem as repulsed by the idea as Amber, but I can tell she isn't fully sure either.
"Come on you guys. Like the thought has never crossed your mind?" They look at each other before either of them answer.
"I'm not really into that idea, so sorry. I guess you'll have to figure that one out on your own." Amber takes a swig of her drink, and looks down at her phone. She scrolls through her social media as if the conversation of us having threesome bores her. My shoulders slump some at feeling like that idea won't come to fruition anytime soon, and I don't know why that bothers me so much.
"I might be interested..." We both look up at Tay. Amber looks shocked and furious, and my heart is pounding. "I mean, hypothetically speaking, would it be with someone here?" We all glance around the room, as if predators looking for prey. I lock eyes with Brandon again and smile. The look in his eyes is something I can't read from here, but it sends a shiver I feel in my pussy regardless. He doesn't smile back though, but he does force himself to look away. I wonder how long he was looking at me.
"Hypothetically," I look away from Brandon, "yes." I look back at my two best friends with a coy smile on my face. If Taylor agrees to a threesome, that would be amazing. However, if she realized the one I wanted to have one with was her cousin, I doubt she would still be on board. Although, if I had a cousin as hot as Brandon, I would one hundred percent be on board. Maybe Taylor would feel the same, especially knowing it was someone she knows and trusts already. Thoughts for later. Now is the time to get out there and have fun. "But we don't have to talk about this anymore." I finish my drink and stand up. "I was just having fun."
We all go to the kitchen to make more drinks, and the sit and talk more. We laugh and talk about who here is hottest on our "Would Totally Bang" lists. We all get up and really join the party, all the alcohol in our systems giving us the confidence to flirt with the older guys. We move through the party like we own it. I dance with a couple of guys who place their hands on my hips and ass as we move. A threesome with two guys could be fun too. As soon as the thought is in my mind, I connect my eyes with Brandon. I didn't even realize he was there, but as I stare, I can see a hunger in his eyes. Feeling emboldened, I begin to move with more purpose against my two dance partners, all while keeping eye contact with Brandon.
Tay and Amber come to join my fun dancing with guys of their own. The spell of lust broken with Brandon as I lose sight of him. The three of us laugh and dance until it's time for everyone to leave. A few of the guys we were dancing with try to get our numbers, but Tay's brother swoops in and stops that from happening.
The three of us go up to Tay's room and each take turns showering and getting ready for bed. I offer to go last, and I sit on Tay's bed thinking about what happened in here earlier. I feel a blush creep up my face and a smile crosses my face; I cross my legs as I feel a sensitivity tingle around my clit. I squeeze my legs a little tighter trying to create a little friction. My haze of arousal is interrupted when Tay walks back in wrapped in a towel, looking refreshed and slightly less intoxicated than before.
"Where is Amber?" She asks as she begins to brush the knots out of her hair. I begin to gather my shower stuff before I answer.
I stand up, and immediately a small sense of dizziness hits me. "Haha, head rush." I grab the top of my head and focus for a minute. "She went downstairs to make us more drinks. Said we aren't appreciating the free alcohol if we aren't drinking our weight in it." We both laugh lightly.
Tay raises her blow dryer, "Well cheers, have a nice shower!" I salute her in return and am still laughing lightly when I walk out her door. I stop in the hallway when I notice Tay's brother and Brandon at the top of the stairs.
I walk casually to the bathroom door as I smile and nod to them, "Boys."
