We heard about the party from Stevie, who said everybody was going to be there. So I called Katie and asked if she wanted to go and she, of course, said yes. She loves parties. Don't tell her I said this, but she loves parties because she likes to get attention. She always goes home with random guys. It's kind of sad, really. Whatever. Anyways, and Katie asked if her friend Tom could come. I was all like, sure. Whatever. I don't care. I met Tom once at this party and he seemed cool. Quiet, though. So anyway, we decide to take my car because Katie never drives to parties. As I said, she always goes home with random guys. So we drive to the party and we pull up to the house, but we obviously can't park right in front. There's a billion cars parked on the street. We drive up and around and finally we find this spot that's a million miles away. We get out and start walking.
When we get to the house, Snoop is playing real loud. Park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot. All the windows are open and so's the front door. We see a bunch of people just chilling and boozing it. I see a couple people I know, and I walk over to them. Katie drifts towards some dudes and asks where the beer is. I don't really see where Tom has gotten to.
Jordan is all like, "So, Mike, what's happening?"
And I'm all like, "Nothing much, man. What's going on with you?"
"Did you fucking see Holly? Fuck she's smoking."
"No, I missed her."
"She's wearing this tiny tiny fucking skirt. She was in the kitchen and she was reaching up and swear I could see her fucking cheeks. Man, it was awesome."
I chuckle. "Yeah, I bet. Is she still here?"
"Why? You thinking of macking her?"
"Fuck, yeah."
"Oh yeah? Good luck, man."
So I walk away and try find the beer. The first place I look is the kitchen, obviously. I pass through some groups of people and I end up in the dining room, where there's this chick pounding back this beer and everybody is cheering her on. I wait for a second, just in case she's the kind of chick who shows her tits when she gets drunk. She stops chugging and beer spills from her mouth. All these guys are standing around her, one of them passing her another beer. She starts chugging that. I saw to some guy, "What's going on?"
He's all like, "This bitch has never been drunk before, she said."
"Oh cool."
"So we're getting her fucking juiced."
"Awesome."
She finishes that beer and she gasps. Looking up with a big grin, she wobbles slightly. She's fucking pissed now.
Somebody shouts, "Show us your tits!"
And she grabs the bottom of her t-shirt and pulls it up, showing her pink bra. She shakes her hips and somebody gives a "woo!" and then her shirt comes back down. All in all, disappointing. Whatever.
I get into the kitchen and there's Holly, looking perfect. She sees me and smiles, but then goes back to her conversation with this douchebag called Curtis. I know him from hockey. He's a fucking creep. Super smart, though. I guess he's saying something interesting enough to keep Holly there, of all people. The hottest fucking chick in our school and Curtis is talking to her. Is there any justice?
I step in and say, "What's going on?" I open the fridge door and find no beer.
Holly is all like, "Curtis is telling me about the universe. Mind-blowing shit."
"So is this," Curtis says, passing me a joint. I take a hit on it and pass it to Holly. Fuck she's hot. Her skirt is so goddamn short. I watch how the hem of it just dances on her tight thighs and I watch how her tits shift under her teeny tight t-shirt.
Holly gives me an open beer from the counter and I slam it all back.
Curtis is saying something and I can't even fucking hear it. Man, this shit is mind blowing. I take another hit and then another and it's fucking incredible.
I interrupt Curtis. "Where did you get this shit, man?"
"From my dealer."
"Yeah? Can I have his number? I have to get some of this."
"Here." He pulls a bag out of his pocket and gives it to me. "There's half of what I brought. Forty bucks."
"I'll pay you tomorrow?"
"Sure, whatever."
I say to Holly, "I'm going to smoke this. You wanna come?"
Holly looks to Curtis and then back to me. "Sure," she says. We pass through the dining room where that chick is still drinking and then into the living room again. I see Katie, and I'm all like, "Hey," and she's all like, "Hey." Then me and Holly are going up the stairs and into this bedroom that's empty. It has this fucking dinosaur wallpaper, and a racecar bed and I suppose it's a kid's room. I sit on the bed and Holly sits right beside me. Putting the beer I brought down on the carpet, I glance down at her legs and her skirt is riding really high, but not high enough to see anything. I open the bag and take out some. I pull the pipe out of my pocket and fill it. Then I light it and take the first toke and then I pass it to Holly.
"This stuff is incredible," I tell her.
She nods and lets out the smoke slowly. She turns to me and I move in and kiss her. I open her mouth and slide my tongue into her mouth and she tastes so sweet. My hands come up and I'm touching her tit over her tit. She breaks the kiss and lifts her shirt and her tits are absolutely perfect. My cock is so hard, pressing against my jeans. She has this tiny little strawberry nipples that are so hard. I lean down and grab one between my lips, sticking my tongue out at them. My hand goes between her legs and she spreads them. I feel her panties and I'm rubbing her pussy. My middle finger curling a little bit more, I feel her pussy starting to get wet. I pull my hand out and grab her skirt by the waist. She smiles at me and I pull off the skirt, showing her tiny fucking g-string. I get on my knees on the floor and I rub at her puss a little bit more and then pull the g-string aside. She has the most beautiful pussy, with the lips just jutting out a little, and she's completely shaved. So hot. She moans just a little. I stick my tongue in and out of her pussy and slide it from top to bottom. I find her little clitty and I'm rubbing it with my thumb. She starts moaning really loud and I'm taking off my jeans and my boxers. She sits up on the bed and leans forward, putting her hand on my cock. She starts stroking me, just light strokes, the lightest of touches, just to get me a little harder. I stick my middle finger in her and start fucking her. She takes my wrist and pulls my hand away and pulling me back onto the bed, she lowers her mouth onto my cock, taking the whole thing in. It feels so good so good.
The door opens suddenly and Katie is standing there.
"Hey, fuck off," I say to her.
I put my hand on Holly's head, to keep her sucking me off. Her tongue slides on either side of my shaft and it feels so incredible. She is a great cock sucker.
Katie stands there still and I'm all like, "What?"
She moves in and kisses me, jabbing her tongue into my mouth. While we're kissing, she unbuttons her jeans and grabs my wrist, guiding my hand into her pants. I shove them in and rub my finger tip over her lips. She's already wet.
Holly takes my cock out and stands up. She climbs over me, one leg on either side of me and she holds my cock while she comes down. I feel it slide right into her tight pussy and she starts bouncing. I look back to Katie and my finger's in her pussy, fucking it.
She pulls my hand out of her jeans quickly and I feel my cock get a little colder. I look to Holly and she's getting off the bed. She steps over to Katie and gets on her knees. Holly takes a hold of Katie's jeans and tugs them down, panties and all. Katie's pussy has just a little landing strip. She steps out of the jeans and spreads her legs. While she's standing, Katie spreads her lips and Holly leans up and starts licking.
My head feels woozy.
What the fuck?
