She was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. She was short with dirty blonde hair that had a slight curl to it. I love short girls. I must be the way they contrast my 6'3" 200 pound body. She had large breasts, solid Ds, a perfectly round ass, and a sexy flat stomach with a pierced belly button. Her stomach was so clearly visible because she was barely wearing a shirt. I was a tiny white shirt embroidered with the image of a playboy bunny and her pants were a tight pair of blue jeans.
I was young and a virgin. I was just learning to pick up girls and a party like this seemed like the best place. Everybody was drinking beer, vodka, and anything else that would help them escape the pressures of reality. Outside kids smoked cigarettes and weed and inside ecstasy and other pills were covertly passed from hand to mouth.
I downed a shot 5 O'clock Vodka and approached her. She didn't seem drunk and she looked bored. I said, "You look like you're having fun."
"Not really," she responded, "I don't know anyone here."
"Well, I'm Tyler."
"I'm Candy."
I laughed, "Are you a porn star?"
She giggled back at me. "Everybody says that. I hate my name." She said, "Besides, I'm not hot enough to be a porn star."
"Damn, are you crazy?" I asked, "You are hotter than any porn slut."
She giggled. Her giggle was cute and flirtatious. I sat down on the couch and she sat down next to me. We talked and flirted until a friend of mine came and sat down next to me. "Hey, baby!" she said to me.
She was clearly pretty drunk and I gave her a hug. She liked me. At a different party she had sucked my dick and afterward wanted to date me. I declined. Now, she was drunk and horny again. "Sup, Sam?" I asked.
I introduced Candy to Sam and Sam to Candy. We all had a few drinks and talked. After a few more drinks Sam was wasted. She leaned over and kissed me on the lips. I returned her kiss, but Candy pulled me away. Candy and I met in a full kiss. She was passionate and skilled. She lightly circled her tongue around the inside of my lips, and I slowly melted into putty.
Sam placed her hand on my erection, while Candy and I kissed. She slowly rubbed up and down its length. I immediately began imagining a threesome. Sam was fairly attractive but not nearly as gorgeous as Candy. When Candy noticed Sam masturbating me, she was mad. She stood up and exclaimed, "Fuck this! I'm not sharing you with her."
She then promptly marched upstairs into a bedroom and slammed the door. Sam was nearly passed out on the couch and did not look very attractive. I took one look at her and chased Candy upstairs.
I walked in the room and she was sitting on the bed with her arms crossed. She knew I would follow her. I walked into the room and tried to kiss her. She allowed me to kiss her lips, but refused to open her mouth. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Do you want me?" She inquired as I sat down beside her.
"Yes." I said and I kissed her again. This time she responded by kissing me back. I reached up and massaged her impressive breasts.
"More than that other slut?" She asked. "I'm here with you aren't I?" I said as I played with her tits. She placed her hand on my erection and began expertly teasing my cock. She stroked the length of it then massaged the head. My testicles were screaming for release.