"Just put it in," she moaned in my ear as the deafening music pumped around us. We're at a busy party full of friends in the middle of the city, a gorgeous view of the skyline right next to us and all we can see is each other. May is many things and boring isn't one of them. I'm sitting in a lounge chair next to the dance floor, and she's on my lap, legs straddled into the cushions, facing me. She's biting my lip and giving those seed hungry eyes.
"Do it, you pussy," she says out loud with nobody to hear but me. Not that she would care if they did. She has already unbuttoned my jeans and pulled my boxers down to expose my rock hard 10 inch dick. But because she's on top of me with her long dress spread over my legs, nobody but us can see it.
I can feel the wetness seep through her thong. The hand she has on my long but thin dick lets go and pushes the linen aside to reveal her warm cunt. She buckles her hips, moving it towards the head of my cock, as if she's kissing it with it. It feels so wet and warm I could burst, but I'm hesitant. What if someone sees? We can't seriously be fucking in front of our friends?
I look across the room and my buddy Mark is cheering his beer as if he knows what's going on on top of my groin. But from his perspective it must just look like the hottest girl at the party is making out with me. I'm more nervous than I usually am, perhaps because I'm afraid I'll either shoot my seed over the chair and our clothes or deep up her canal impregnating her.
"Not here," I whisper. But she curves her mouth and pushing her other lips against my shaft. I moan.
"No?" her eyes ask.
"Fuck it" my brain goes and grab her neck and push her towards me as both my tongue and my dick enter her. God that feels amazing. I want to throw her on the floor and fuck her brains out but she's contained, in charge, holding me down as she slowly twirls her pussy around the tip of my dick. In my mind I have already shot my loads a dozen times but for some reason my pole is going steady. I whimper in her mouth and she lets out a joyful giggle.
"May! Christy is drunk we're taking an Uber!" a girl screams in her ear suddenly. She's standing right next to us and in my shock I move deeper inside May. She doesn't resist and slides down my shaft all the way until our pubes intertwine. I can't help but let out a moan. The girl rolls her eyes at me and looks back at May.
"Sure, let's go," May smiles and just like that she pulls herself from me. I hastily cover my junk and button my pants, but the girl has already seen it. Disgusted she pulls May away, who throws back an evil grin and waves. Fuck she's definitely not boring. I want to run after her. Push her against the wall and me inside of her just to blow my load. My dick is so hard I feel like the buttons are gonna pop. But she's already gone and I'm left grinding all my energy and horniness alone in the chair.
"God damn tease," I mumble to Mark when he comes in for a slap on my back. But secretly I loved that May didn't give two fucks and left me high and dry. It's gonna be even hotter at the next party when I do fuck her senseless. I open a beer and start drinking.
The evening passes in a blur. I open beer after beer. I dance with a couple of girls, but none of them are as horny as me. Every time we grind and they feel my hard dick pressing against them, they bolt. It pisses me off. I text May if she can come back after dropping her friend. She doesn't respond. Smart girl. I'm probably too shit faced to stay hard anyway.
Several hours of flickering disco lights, people talking and empty cups go on and suddenly I find myself stumbling into one of the bedrooms and falling down on the bed. I think about going home instead but instead the light from the hallway phases out and a soothing blackness calls me into a slumber.
When I open my eyes I see May entering the room, with that teasing grin of hers. Did she come after all? She crawls on to the bed, slowly. I can't help but go crazy. I want to pull her on top of me and pile drive my dick up in her stomach, but I'm too tired. She giggles and opens one button of my jeans. She smiles teasingly.
"Yes, baby suck my dick," I moan. I feel my balls tingling and I want to release so bad I might just start jacking instead. She opens another button. And another. The warmth within my boxers is released and the cool summer air graces my meat. I feel her hands pushing my shirt up, and her warm lips kissing my stomach. They pull my boxers down but my dick gets stuck. They keep pulling, giving me some of the pressure I long for. But then I notice the hands aren't delicate, they're even kind of hairy. I look down and instead of May I see Mark.
I blink my eyes. I'm definitely awake now. Outside the music has stopped but people are still talking, in the refuse-to-go-home kind of way. I'm on the bed, my stomach naked, my dick out, and on top of me is a guy friend laughing. Drunken horniness in his eyes.
"Dude what the fuck!" I utter in surprise.
"Hehe relax dude. I'm just kidding" he says with a childish giggle. But what he does next is definitely mature and no joke. Without hesitation he opens his mouth, warm breath blowing over my leaking cock before his wet mouth swallows the tip. I want to protest but his soft lips feels so amazing, pushing my foreskin down and embracing all of my cockhead that all I can do is give the deepest sigh of relief.
For a few seconds I hear the slobbering and the heavenly warm mouth on my dick. And it has only enveloped the tip. With every stroke it inches down, swallowing my throbbing pole further inside where it belongs. I feel teeth lightly grazing my skin. I go nuts and can't hold in. I grab the hair attached to the head and push it all the way down. A shreek fills the room, but the slobbering quickly continues as a nose presses into my crotch and a lower lip touches the top of my ballsack. I'm in.
His big, manly hand slaps on my stomach and suddenly I'm reminded that the wet big lips around my member aren't from some chick I don't know. I let go of the hair. I'm wide awake again and push myself up.
"Mark what the fuck are you doing." I look down at him, slightly worried. Mark is a grown ass jock. We both played football in college. We saw each other naked in the shower and Mark is a perfect specimen of men. Broad shoulders, big beard, huge pecks and even more impressive legs. I saw him fuck a girl once when the team stayed at a hotel and we all banged the cheerleaders. He was drilling her like he was an animal. What the hell was this guy doing slobbering over my dick?
"Shut the fuck up man, I don't care" he drunkenly blabbers. "It's just a hand out, nothing more. I don't even care," he grins before he throws his head down on my dick again. It's so warm and he's sucking so hard his lips feel tight as a pussy. I think I might pass out again. But I hold his head and push it off. I look into his eyes. They seem to clear up a bit.
"I want to" is all he says. And I can't deny; I'm so fucking horny and he's so good at it, that I want it too. His casualness and masculine voice ensure me that this isn't a big deal so I nod and stroke my hand over his cheek and ears to the backside of his head again, pushing him down. Before I close my eyes I see that the door is still slightly open. That gets me even harder. For any of our friends to walk in and see Mark the man blow me like a bitch. Mark reached around my body and pulls it closer into him. The tip of my dick reaches the back of his throat, he's choking and I am in heaven.
