Amy and I had an apartment a block north of the park in the center of town. We had known each other for as long as either of us could remember. She had a boyfriend and I did not. It was her first, but regardless, I had more experience with guys than she did.
We had been drinking and partying starting late on Friday afternoon. On Saturday evening her guy friend was to come to our place. Not wanting to feel like a third wheel, I asked her to have him invite his friend Allen to come with him. They got there at around 9:30 and had more alcohol and other things with which we could party.
A couple of hours in, we were all pretty fucked up. Amy and Chad were making out and I had kind of been flirting and teasing with Allen. We were listening to music, and those two had kind of migrated to the small dining area between the living room, where we were, and the kitchen. They were all making out and rubbing up against each other in quite a sexual way.
I'm not really entirely sure what was going on in my head. Either I was feeling a little put out by their exploits or I had a point to prove being that Amy was fairly new to the game of men and sex. I guess I just wanted to kind of show her how a real slut operates.
At the risk of sounding conceited, I'm a pretty good looking girl. Oh the hell with it. I'm hot and I have a great body. There... I said it. And I was pretty comfortable about moving in on Allen. I kissed him. Not just a kiss, but a hot open mouth wild tongue action 'I'm gonna get you off' kind of kiss. He was pretty speechless. Maybe a bit shy. I went in for another tongue kiss and this time put my hand directly on his crotch.
It was really obvious that he had a hard-on. As I was kissing him, my hand massaged his growing bulge, rubbing and massaging it with my finger tips, He just grinned and blushed. Eventually his hand came up my stomach and he started grabbing at my tits, so I undid my bra and unbuttoned a couple so he could get a good feel of my boobs and small hard nipples.
I really cared more that Amy was catching this than I did about actually having sex or either getting myself or this Allen guy off. So with a little bit of exaggeration, I stood up then laid on the couch on my side facing away from Allen with my head across his abdomen.
I unbuttoned then unzipped his pants, reaching inside to pull out his cock. I wrapped my hand around it lightly and stroked it slowly. He didn't say a word. He didn't have a huge dick, nor was it small. Pretty average, I guess maybe like five or six inches, but it sure was excited.