"I can't wait for you to meet him Els, he's just... perfect!" Cleo sighed happily from her perch on the end of Ella's bed.
Cleo and Ella had been roommates since their first year of university, where they had been in halls together. They had moved into a house share together for their second year and now, in their last year, Cleo had met someone at one of the socials she had attended. Tonight would be Ella's first time meeting him at the house party of one of their mutual friend's.
"I'm sure he's great Cleo!" Ella replied, smoothing her hands down the short, red minidress she had selected for the evening. She gazed at her reflection with satisfaction, noting how the red satin hugged her full, round breasts and skimmed over her slim waist and curved hips.
She turned, examining how the dress hugged her shapely arse and smiled a slow, sexy smile. 'I am getting fucked tonight!' She thought to herself, feeling her lacy underwear dampen at the thought of having a stranger's cock.
While Cleo liked the commitment of a monogamous relationship, Ella was her opposite. She liked having sex, felt trapped in a relationship and relished the thought of fucking as many random men and women as she could. Every time they went on a night out, Ella would invariably end up fucking someone new and she had a bit of a reputation amongst her friends for having a high body count. She was bisexual, but tonight she felt the need for cock and would be seeking a guy to fuck her for the night.
"Let's go babes" she said, stepping into her heels, grabbing her clutch and reaching out a hand for Cleo. Cleo grinned and grabbed her hand, allowing her friend to pull her along behind her.
***
When the girls reached the party, the music was already blaring and people were dancing.
"I have to go meet the Drama Society in the kitchen babes, will you be alright without me for a bit?" Cleo leaned in to ask.
"Of course! Go get some shots down you, I'm gonna grab a drink and have a dance!" Ella yelled back.
The two girls parted ways as Cleo weaved through the crowd towards the kitchen and Ella made her way to the makeshift bar on the coffee table. Ella made herself a rum and coke and took a huge swig before heading for the group of writhing bodies in the middle of the room. Couples were already grinding up against one another, but Ella was happy to dance alone amongst them. Some of the guys eyed her curves longingly but remained with their current dance partners as she started dancing. It wasn't long before she felt someone behind her and she turned to face them.
A tall, well-built guy with dark hair and eyes was gazing down at her intently, chewing his lip. She swallowed hard as a wave of lust rushed over her at the sight if the sexy stranger and without a word, she winked at him and turned back around, pressing her back to his front. She grabbed his hand and guided it down to her waist, "accidentally" grazing it over her tits on the way down. She felt him breathe in sharply and his arm tensed around her, pressing her a little tighter against his front. They danced against each other for most of the song, her arse rubbing against what was becoming quite a sizeable erection and his hands skimming up her sides to cup her tits and rub his thumbs over her hardened nipples. By the end of the song, her pussy was practically dripping with need and his erection was pressing insistently against her.
She turned her head slightly so she could speak to him and he leaned his head down to hear her.
"Wanna go somewhere a little more private?" She murmured into his ear, rolling her hips suggestively against his groin. She felt his fingers tighten on her hips as he rocked against her, groaning lightly into her ear.
"Fuck yes" he replied "But we have to be quick, my girlfriend is here somewhere."
Ella, having fucked her fair share of taken men, was unfazed by the mention of a girlfriend and instead she turned in his arms and spoke directly into his ear.
"Upstairs. Second room on the right, 5 minutes." She said, nipping his ear lobe. Before she could pull away, he slipped his hand under the hem of her dress and skimmed his fingers over her wetness. Ella moaned at his touch, gasping as he slipped his fingers under her knickers and ran them up through her pussy lips.
Before she could roll against his fingers, he removed them and brought them to his mouth.
"Just wanted a quick taste." He growled into her ear before releasing her. She staggered a little at the sudden lack of contact and the intense lust raging through her. Without breaking eye contact with him, she slipped her knickers down her legs and tucked them into his front jeans pocket, giving his bulge a squeeze before she turned and sauntered away towards the stairs. Luck however was not on her side, as she ran into Cleo on her way down them.
"Els! He's here! Let's go find him!" She shrieked excitedly. Ella clenched her thighs together in frustration, feeling the need between them throb.
"Can I come and meet him later? I was just abou-"
"There he is! Jack - over here!" Cleo called, interrupting Ella's attempt at escaping this introduction in favour of hot sex with a stranger. Gritting her teeth in annoyance, she turned to where Cleo was looking and held back her gasp at the sight before her.
Her sexy stranger was none other than Jack, her roommate's boyfriend.
'Shit. Shit, shit, shit.' She thought furiously, watching as Cleo threw herself into his arms. He angled his hips away from her, ensuring that Cleo wouldn't feel his raging erection and question what had gotten him going.
"Jack, this is Ella. Ella has been my roommate and best friend since Freshers! Ella, this is Jack, my boyfriend." Cleo introduced, beaming at them both.
Jack swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Ella's. Hesitantly, he stuck out his hand (the very hand that had just been between her thighs) and pasted a fake smile onto his face.
"Nice to meet you Ella" he managed to say "Cleo has told me loads about you."
She reached out her hand and slipped it into his for a lingering handshake "A pleasure to meet you Jack!" she responded, subtly emphasising the word 'pleasure'. His eyes widened as he picked up on her meaning, however Cleo was thankfully oblivious.
"Let's go to the kitchen, they're playing drinking games in there!" Cleo suggested, grabbing Jack's other hand and nodding for Ella to follow them. As Cleo led them off, Ella leaned up to whisper in Jack's ear.
"I still want you to fuck me later." She said, pressing her tits against his strong back. "As you tasted, I'm fucking dripping for you."
She heard him groan under his breath, slipping his free hand backwards to graze her bare pussy under her dress and she moaned into his ear before stepping away. When they finally reached the kitchen, she was hornier than ever and it took everything she had not to just fuck off her friendship with Cleo and ride Jack then and there. 'Later' she thought, squeezing her thighs together again 'I'll fuck him later.'
Shots were distributed as they all stood in a circle and they began to play a reversed version of Never Have I Ever where people had to drink if they hadn't done the thing. Ella, having been a bit of a slut for the last few years, remained relatively sober and she was surprised to see that Jack barely drank too. Cleo, however, ended up drinking a lot and was unsteady on her feet by the time it was Ella's turn.
"Never have I ever... had sex in public" Ella said, smirking as she watched Cleo down another shot. Her eyes met Jack's, who was staring at her with heat in his eyes as he continued to not drink.
"My turn!" Cleo slurred, smiling drunkenly "Never have I ever... been in love!"
Rolling her eyes, Ella finally lifted the shot to her lips and took it. She was surprised to see Jack do the same, though Cleo was distracted by trying to remain upright.
"Never have I ever... fucked a friend's partner." Jack said, his gaze resting heavily on Ella. Most of the group lifted their shots to drink but Ella hesitated for a moment, staring back at Jack.
"Yet." She mouthed at him before doing her own shot. She saw him subtly adjust himself as his eyes skimmed her body in anticipation.
Cleo staggered a little then, forcing Jack to reach out to catch her. "I think I need to sit down for a bit babe" she slurred, grabbing his arms.
"Let's go find a seat then Cleo." He said, shooting one last promise-filled glance back at Ella before escorting his wasted girlfriend to a sofa.
Ella continued to enjoy the party, though she didn't drink anything more after the game ended. She felt a slight twinge of guilt at getting Cleo so wasted, but Jack was wasted on Cleo and her prudish outlook on sex and the only way Ella would get to fuck him that night was if Cleo was out of the picture. She moved back to the dance floor, joining some acquaintances from her lectures as she scanned the room for Jack and Cleo. She soon found them, on a sofa nearby. Jack was sitting on the arm, swigging from a plastic cup and Cleo was curled up on the seat beside him, almost unconscious with his jacket over her.
Ella danced her way across the room, closer to where Jack and Cleo sat. She managed to catch his eye and he sat up a little, eyes fixed on her red satin-clad form. She danced seductively, hips shaking as her hands roamed over her body freely while she looked suggestively at him. The bulge in his jeans grew and his eyes darkened with desire as he watched her, and she imagined the way he would feel inside her. She didn't think it was possible to be much wetter, but she felt moisture begin to trail down her thighs at his look and her imagination.
Jack glanced suddenly down to check on Cleo, aware that he was very obviously eye-fucking her best friend but smiled with relief when he realised she was completely passed out. Returning his attention to Ella, he openly undressed her with his eyes.
