In college, I had a group of friends that I would drink with at least once a week, but usually more. We were all students but of various lifestyles. The group consisted of a skinny but wild party girl, Liz, and a fairly athletic gay guy named Colby. Colby had a certain resemblance to the guy who I had gotten my first two blowjobs from.
The three of us routinely partied at one of our apartments. During one of our parties, things started getting out of hand. Colby always dressed nicely, but as he would drink more, he would strip more. This particular evening, he took off his button-down revealing a white undershirt. He had nice arms and a nice midsection as well.
During one of his many trips to the bathroom, Liz turned to me and said "You know he likes you?" It was kinda obvious that he was hitting on and checking me out all evening, but I tried to change the topic. I told her "You know I like you, right?" She blushed at that, but then got this suspicious look on her face. "What would you do to get me?" she asked. "I'd do whatever you want."
At that point, the bathroom door down the hall opened and Colby returned. Out of nowhere, Liz suggested we go party in her room instead of the cold kitchen. We all grabbed a drink and disappeared into her bedroom. As soon as we were in there, she told me to kiss Colby. I gave her a shocked look, but she told me if I wanted to make out with her, I needed to pass through Colby first.
After not much debate, I finally went in for the kiss. He had nice lips and wasted no time with his tongue either. We were standing there for probably five minutes making out before I finally pulled away and turned my attention to Liz. Liz and I kissed for a little bit, nowhere near the amount of time Colby and I had, before she pulled away to make another demand. Next was that I needed to take his shirt off and let him take mine off. This wasn't as intrusive as kissing, so I was fine with it and wanted to remove Liz's shirt, which she did. When I went to undo her bra, she said that her underwear was only coming off once Colby and I were naked.
Now I was really in a tough spot. I wanted to fool around with Liz, but not Colby. She gave me some motivation by taking my hands and placing them on her breasts. Finally I agreed, but I wanted to take my pants and boxers off myself. Colby had whitey tights on, but for not long. When we were done, she stripped down too and walked over to us.