One Last Party

"I can't believe you talked me into doing this." I huffed out at my best friend, Caitlyn, as we both climbed out of the taxi and made our way to the house, which was already littered with drunk people and trash in general.

"This is the last time we will see these people, Hailey." She gave me a sad smile as if we hadn't spent the last four years of high school being complete loners.

"You say that like it's a bad thing." I retorted, and she whipped her head around to glare at me so fast that I was surprised she didn't get whiplash.

"Okay," She let out a breath, and I knew she was about to go off on me, something she'd rarely done in our whole lifetime of friendship. "The only reason people don't speak to you often is you don't let them! You sit there judging people for god knows what, and you give off an aggressive and unapproachable vibe that makes people think you're a, well.." She growls in frustration, which would be hilarious in any other circumstance, but she's hurting my feelings right now. "A bitch! There I said it! People think you're a bitch, Hailey!"

"Wow, say what's on your mind, Caitlyn," I murmur, trying to sound relaxed and unbothered, but I am so close to crying at her truth bomb. "I didn't know I gave off bitch vibes." I did, and for four years, I was under the impression I looked calm and aloof, but I guess I was just a straight-up bitch.

It made sense; Caitlyn was the sweet and innocent, approachable one. Sure, we were loners, but people always said hello to her. I'd find her talking to people by her locker before she spotted me, and they would quickly hurry away. I liked that people feared me; it was better than being bullied. Or worse, having fake friends that bitch about you behind your back. I'd thought Caitlyn and I were ride or die, but now I get the feeling she just put up with my bullshit because we'd been friends since we were babies. It was an instinct for us to be friends.

"You're not a bitch, Hailey." She says, her tone becoming soft and her brow easing from the frown that had just been there. "You're sweet and funny, not to mention fucking gorgeous." She leans in forward and whispers to me. "I also know what you can do with your smart mouth."

Okay, so maybe Caitlyn and I would occasionally go down on each other now and again. It had started about a year ago when I'd confessed that I'd never had an orgasm before. Caitlyn admitted she'd always wanted to go down on a girl, so she asked if that girl could be me. I'd surprised myself by agreeing to it almost instantly. The thought of someone's tongue lapping at my clit made me instantly wet at the time. I wouldn't exactly say I'm bisexual or anything because I genuinely couldn't imagine being with another girl other than Caitlyn. I was comfortable around her, and she was comfortable around me. That was all it was, though; we ate each other out. We haven't even kissed. I like guys. We just so happened to enjoy eating each other out occasionally. For me, it was returning a favour to my best friend at the start, but she was so damn good at it that I started wanting it more and more. My only worry was that I'd never find a guy who could do it as well as my best friend.

"Don't say shit like that," I say to her and she chuckles. "Do you want to go to this party or not?" The thought of blowing this off and 69ing with my best friend all night was so damn tempting. I watched her eyes dilate as they took in my outfit. The black skin-tight mini dress I'd bought the week prior clung to every curve and made me feel so much sexier than I believed I was. I had to hide it from my parents; even though I'm nearly 19, they still treat me like a child. I can't wait to move out when I start college in the fall.

Caitlyn quickly looked around, making sure no one was paying attention, before placing a hand between my legs. I breathe and back up against a tree hidden by anyone else.

"What are you doing?" I ask in a whisper, but she ignores me and moves my black lacy thong to one side. Her fingers easily find my clit and begin rubbing it in small circles, teasing me. She then slides two fingers inside my now soaking-wet pussy and furiously starts to finger fuck me, her palm slapping against my clit. "Fuck! Caitlyn! You're going to make me come!"

"That's the idea,". My eyes widen because I don't hear Caitlyn's voice—Austin's.

How do I describe Austin? He's a jerk. An asshole. Absolute piece of shit. He's also hot as fuck. He was on the football team, so he is in great shape. I've seen him shirtless a few times. He has piercing green eyes and skin tanned all year round because of the constant hot weather here. He is gorgeous, but damn, is he a dickhead. An arrogant fuck.

To my absolute horror, Caitlyn doesn't stop. She just smirks at him and continues to fuck me with her hand, bringing me so close to orgasm, but the intruder standing beside me, whispering in my ear, is keeping me on the edge of my release. What the hell is going on here?

"I feel like we might get caught out here." He says, and I turn to my head to gape at him. We?! "Let's go to my room." Of course, this is his party.

Caitlyn removes her hand from me, and I watch dumbfounded as Austin takes that very same hand and sucks my juices from her fingers, his eyes never leaving mine. I pull at the bottom of my dress, ensuring I'm not flashing anyone before I follow my best friend and school crush/enemy up the front porch and through the front door. No one notices as we make our way through the house to the room that seems to be a basement converted into a large bedroom, complete with a huge TV and Xbox series X that makes me instantly jealous. I couldn't help but imagine what it would have been like to be friends with Austin, gaming in his vast bedroom.

"Door's locked." He calls out, making me remember that I'm confused as fuck, albeit still massively turned on from my lack of orgasm minutes before.

"Okay, what is going on here?" I finally ask. I was looking at my best friend, who leisurely sat on the couch, watching me with a small smile. She had planned this whole thing, and I want to know why. "Caitlyn! Fucking say something!"

"Don't be mad at me." She looked at the floor before she continued. "About a month ago, when you went on vacation, I went to one of Austin's parties, and I got drunk, like super pass-out drunk." She looked over at Austin and smiled. They smiled at each other, and I felt jealous. I hate feeling jealous; it's the worst emotion. It's so gross.

"Austin looked after me, but nothing happened. It wasn't like that; he's not into me like that, I'm not into him. I'm a lesbian, Hails. Not a little curious or bi. I like girls, only girls." She breathed, and I felt my heart warm for her. I'd had an idea, deep down, I knew, but it had to be her telling me on her terms. "I got drunk and came out to Austin; I may have also told him about us, about what we do."

"I won't tell anyone," Austin says as he notices my panicked expression. "Not that it's a bad thing."

"Her parents would disown her if they knew," Caitlyn answers for me. "They're super strict." She looks at me and grins. "Austin has wanted you for years, girl."

"It's true." He chimes in, and I realize I haven't spoken in a while; I don't think I could if I tried right now. "I've always thought you were so fucking beautiful, but you were always so standoffish, so I got what attention I could from you, even if it was you telling me to fuck off regularly."

"I don't believe you," I said truthfully, mainly because I don't trust anyone besides Caitlyn, although I wonder if I can trust her now. Why would she set me up like this? Finger me against a tree, knowing Austin was nearby. What if they had planned this between them? I'm beginning to realize that they did.

"Hailey," Raising to her feet, Caitlyn slowly walked toward me. "Austin likes you, I like you. You're my best friend, and I love you so much," she said, placing her hand against my jaw and her thumb rubbing my bottom lip as she continued. "Let us worship you for one night before we all have to go our separate ways." Then she kissed me. It was the first time we had ever kissed, and my eyelids fluttered closed as I opened my mouth, my tongue meeting hers.

I feel the warmth as Austin stands behind me, his fingers finding the zipper on the back of my dress and agonizingly slowly pulling it down, letting the material fall to the floor and standing in only my black thong. Caitlyn broke our kiss and then hooked her fingers into the waistband of my underwear and pulled them down my thighs, dropping to her knees, and then handed the pair of soaked panties to Austin, who took them and tossed them onto the bed. Raising my leg to rest over her shoulder, she wasted no time in putting that tongue to work on my pussy, lapping at my juices and sucking on my already swollen clit.

Still standing behind me, Austin took my breasts into his hands. His fingers teased my nipples, making them hard. I chose that moment to turn my head towards him, attacking his lips with mine. It should be illegal to be that good of a kisser. His tongue against mine in such a passionate way. I don't know if it was the oral, the nipple play, or the kiss, maybe a mixture of the three, but I came so hard that I was lucky he was standing behind me, or else I would have dropped to the floor.

Caitlyn let my leg fall to the floor and stood up with a smile, my juices shining on her chin. She stepped back just as Austin spun me around in his arms and picked me up. I wrap my legs around him as he easily carries me over to his bed, dropping me onto the soft mattress with its navy blue sheets. His kisses are like heaven and taste so good, like mint and something else, just him. He breaks the kiss, moving his lips against my throat, lightly sucking and biting on the flesh, making me whimper out a moan. His hands move between my legs, easing them apart as he moves his way down my body, kissing and licking everything he comes into contact with, setting my body on fire. Nestling between my legs, he kisses my inner thighs, his green eyes looking up at me as he playfully bites the skin, making me yelp and let out a giggle.

His breath is hot against my already soaking sex, but he doesn't do anything. He continues to look up at me, his pupils almost fully dilated, and then finally, he slowly creeps his tongue across me, from my asshole to my clit, and then back again. My body shudders every time the tip of his tongue reaches that bundle of nerves, but he doesn't keep it there, and it's like he can sense my frustration, like it's turning him on even more. On his last trip from clit to asshole, his finger finds the small nub and traces circles over it softly, almost too softly. I look over at my best friend sitting on the couch with her legs wide open. Her red dress bunched up around her waist with her white panties pulled to one side as she fucks herself with a flesh-coloured sex toy, her eyes locked on me and her other hand aggressively rubbing at her clit.

"Enjoying the show?" Austin asks, raising his head but still playing with my clitoris. I can hear the sound of the dildo in the wetness of her pussy.

"Oh fuck yeah," She moans out, her voice almost breathless, and I can tell she's going to come soon. "Watching you tease her is so fucking hot."

"What else should I do to her?" He asks her before smiling down at me. His smile is so hot it makes me even wetter if that is even possible.

"Suck on that pretty little clit of hers," She says as she speeds up the tempo of her thrusting. "She fucking loves that."

Without another word, Austin latches his mouth onto me. Sucking so hard I swear spots blur my vision for a couple of seconds as my pussy pulsates and my body tenses. My legs try to move, but he holds them down, his mouth unrelenting, and I can't stop coming; it's never been like this before. It's like I'm a woman possessed when my hands grip his hair, and I grind my pussy against his face. I'm moaning so loud I barely hear Caitlyn having her self-induced orgasm from only a few feet away. His mouth releases me, and he crawls up my body, taking my mouth with his, and I can taste my pussy on his lips. I'm a sweaty, flushed mess, but I don't care. I could die happy at this moment.

"We're not even close to being done yet." I look at my best friend just as Austin pulls away from me. She's standing at the side of the bed, only this time, she has some purple appendage jutting out from her crotch. "Awesome, isn't it?" She grabs it, thrusting the hidden part of the toy deeper inside of her, letting out a breath. "Strapless dildo, while I'm fucking you, it'll also be fucking me and vibrating against my clit, speaking of which, this is for you." She hands a small but powerful vibrator to Austin. "You play with her clit while I fuck her."

Austin removes his clothes, leaving on his boxer briefs before settling in behind me. My back is against him, and Caitlyn lifts my lower body, holding my legs up as she thrusts the dildo into me. I'm so beyond wet that it slides in almost without effort. Her thrusting is slow at first, testing out how I want it. She is completely naked at this point, so I take the opportunity to reach up so I can play with her nipples. It's at that point she leans forward, resting her hands on either side of me and Austin's thighs to start thrusting into me. Her lips are on mine again as she fucks me hard and fast, making us both moan into each other's mouths. I can feel Austin's cock straining against my back as Caitlyn ploughed into me, causing friction that is also getting him off too. At that moment, he turns on the vibrator and reaches down, pressing it against my clit, making me scream out at the sudden intense pleasure from both the clitoral and penetrative stimulation.

"Fuck, this is the hottest night of my life!" Austin breathes out, and I look up at him before gently pushing Caitlyn off me. I get on my hands and knees; thankfully, Caitlyn fully catches my drift and is back inside me, slowly fucking me from behind.

"It's about to get hotter," I say to him. "Lose the boxers and come here."

With the offending boxers thrown across the room, his cock is at eye level with me. It's big! I've only been with one guy before this, and it wasn't as big as what Austin was packing. I've also never sucked a dick before, so I'll have to wing it and hope for the best. I flick my tongue against the tip and then take him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head, his moaning, telling me he must like it.

"Fuck her face," Caitlyn exclaims, and my eyes widen. Fuck my face?!

His hands tangle in my hair, holding the dark brown locks away as he thrusts himself into my mouth. I'm gagging and spluttering, tears streaming down my face. He seems to like this, and Caitlyn seems to do so as well because she starts to fuck me hard from behind. I'm being ruthlessly fucked in two out of my three holes, and I'm loving every second of it. She reaches around me to aggressively rub at my now overly sensitive clit, and I come undone. My screams became muffled by the giant cock in my mouth. Caitlyn slows down her thrusting and then wholly pulls out of me.

"I'm going to get going," She says, looking at me knowingly. "Just be back at my place before my parents get back around noon tomorrow. Have fun, guys."

She puts her toys back into the large purse she'd brought and quickly puts her clothes back on. She walks back up the stairs leading to the door, Austin following her with a pair of grey sweatpants on, his erection extremely visible. "Take care, Caitlyn." He says as she unlocks the door.

"Take care of her," She says, looking at me briefly. "I mean it. You hurt her, and I'll end you."

With that, she was gone, Austin closing and locking the door behind her. Suddenly, without the company of my best friend, I felt nervous and embarrassed about the whole thing. The things I'd just done. The things I let them do to me, the fact that I was still wholly naked, sat on this fucking bed. I quickly grab the black shirt that Austin had been wearing and slip it on, trying to feel a little less vulnerable.

It seemed the absence of Caitlyn affected not only me but Austin, too, as he stood looking around the room, not knowing what to do now. She had told him what to do to me the whole time, and it dawned on me that maybe he wasn't as confident as he had made out he was back in school. The arrogance I always saw isn't there when I look at him now. He seems almost shy. He walks over to the refrigerator and looks at me, silently asking if I want a drink. I get up from the bed, my legs aching as I approach him and gratefully accept the water he offers me. I take a long gulp and then place the bottle on the side. We both look at each other in silence, and I move closer, my fingertips tracing the muscles on his chest, and I can feel his heart racing. My arms wrap around his neck, and I whisper in his ear.

"What do you want, Austin?"

"You."

"Take me, I'm all yours."

His arms come to rest under my butt as he lifts me, my legs instantly wrapping around his torso, as he carries me back to that same bed I had just been all but defiled on. Placing me down softly on the bed, he leans down to kiss me; his lips meet mine, and we share a kiss that steals the air from my lungs.

His whole demeanour is changing now that we are alone; before, he was so forceful, even though it was at Caitlyn's command. Now, he is gentle and almost shy, like this is his first time. Something tells me differently, though, as he effortlessly works on unbuttoning the shirt that I had thrown on moments before. As the shirt falls open, Austin pulls his mouth away from mine, and I want to complain, but when his tongue flicks against my nipple, I let out a moan, and my hands entangle themselves in his thick dark hair, holding him against my chest, enjoying his feast.

"Fuck, Austin, that feels so good," I breathe, my voice somewhat husky, and I'm willing to bet it's because of that blow job earlier.

Working his way down my body, Austin leaves a trail of fire as his tongue traces a line from my right breast and down my stomach, around my pierced navel, and down toward my pussy, but he takes a detour as he spreads my legs open and sucks on the tender skin of my inner thigh.

"You have no idea how much I've fantasized about this, Hailey," He says, looking up at me. His fingers massaged my inner thighs, moving closer and closer to where I truly wanted those fingers but never getting close enough. "I think about fucking you daily."

"I never would have guessed you felt that way about me."

His smile, that damn smile! That damn tongue of his finally made its way to my most sensitive area, and this time he went for gold, going straight to my clit, licking slowly but applying quite a bit of pressure as he did so. My arms, not knowing where to go, reached up to grip one of his plush pillows. I sucked in all the air I possibly could as his fingers spread open my cunt, and he increased the speed of his tongue. Sure, I liked to have my clit sucked, but this was in a whole other league! I let out a gasp as I felt two of his thick fingers enter me, pumping me slowly as he continued his oral assault on me. Pulling his mouth away from my clit, Austin raised himself to look at me and curled those fingers inside me, hitting a spot I'd only ever heard about in naughty books. My body convulses, and my eyes widen as he relentlessly fingers me, pushing those fingers against my G-spot. I feel a warmth build up in my pussy that I've never felt before as suddenly I cry out, and liquid gushes out from my pussy and all over his sheets.

"Holy fuck!" He looks down at the mess we just made and then back up at me; an amused but surprised smile graces his perfect lips, and he lets out a small chuckle as I cover my face with my hands in embarrassment. "That is the hottest thing I have ever fucking seen in my whole life!"