While everybody was in the drinking and partying with the blaring music, Tim and his girlfriend sneaked out to an empty corridor. He tugged her hand while she obediently followed him in the dimmest spot of hall. She leaned against the wall and shuffled about nervously. He pressed his chest on her. Her arms awkwardly reached for his shoulders.
She looked at him shyly. "But I'm not good at this," she whispered. He kissed her forehead, reached for her forearms and tightened it around his neck.
"I'll be the judge of that," he murmured.
"That's what I'm afraid of."
"Relax, love. If this wouldn't go perfect, we can always give it another try. " He leaned closer and winked.
She was no virgin but she certainly acts like one when Tim reached for her crotch. Her ex was certainly lucky to have her first, he thought. He had always fantasized of being the one to teach a girl how it's done. Not that he was fond of domination. He just finds it attractive when a girl doesn't know how to lead.
She hesitated. "But I want our first to be perfect."
"You are perfect."
She chucked softly.
"I mean it," he said.
"I know. But it sounds like a cheesy movie line."
He caressed her waist and tummy before squeezing her breasts. He couldn't get a good feel of them because of her thick green dress so he squeezed harder than he intended. Noticing that she winced, he stopped.
"Go on."
This time, he was the one who hesitated so she unzipped her dress carefully and stood still only with her strapless bra and cotton panties on. His fingers felt her left breast under her bra and started to twist her nipples left and right as if he was adjusting an old fashioned radio knob.
Her face remained expressionless, her eyes wandered somewhere on his right as he strip his shirt off. This wasn't the reaction he wanted so he squeezed her nipples, again harder than he meant. He pulled it until it seemed he was about to tear it off and would have gone further if her bra didn't impede him from pulling farther.
She didn't protest but he didn't react with pleasure either. But she was staring at his eyes this time. With her arms still on his neck, she just let herself be touched. But no moans or heavy breathing from her.
He unhooked her bra and let it fall down. His let his hands stay on her waist and he pressed his chest on her breasts. He could feel her soft lumps as her nipples started to stiffen against him.
Well at least her body was reacting, he thought.
Then the door opened and the party noise drifted awhile and three couples were passing their way.
She tried to make herself smaller and pressed herself even harder on the wall as if that was possible as she was already squished between Tim's body and the wall. Tim felt her alarm so he also pressed his body against her. "Don't worry, they won't bother us."
But the couples decided to have a little orgy party in the same corridor. Dresses and pants unzipped, bras and thongs tossed in the air like lettuces in a salad. They were naked in no time.
"Hope you don't mind us joining," one of the guys said as he kneeled on the floor. His girl was laying flat on the carpet with her legs on the air, already spread apart, her pussy already waiting. The guy gave Tim's girlfriend a wink before diving his dick into her pussy. Apparently they didn't need any foreplay. Everything was happening fast it made Tim wonder what the hurry was.
The couple closest to Tim was also doing missionary style. Tim and his girlfriend could also see the couple farthest from them. The chick was in a doggy position, her ass seeming to proudly protrude outward as her guy gave it a loud sniff.
"What now?" Tim asked.
"We continue," she said shakily. She eyed the three couples with wary.
He raised an eyebrow.
"I'm sure." Then she tugged his pants down and cupped his dick gently through his boxers. Too gently that it almost tickled him. Her hand hovered there awhile but he decided to take his undergarments off so that he'd feel more of her hand. She began to stroke his dick and he guided her hand to give it more force. She followed suit and began to jerk it harder and faster.
He held his breath. Oh wow, she's doing it right, he thought. He gave her wet kisses on her lips, cheeks and neck as he traced her back and then to her waist, and to her navel slowly going up where he gave her nipples soft pinches using his middle and index finger as if it was a chopstick. He finally exhaled as her hand jerked his dick mercilessly, perhaps she was not even aware of her speed as she enjoyed the kisses he plants on her neck.
All this time, she was still silent. Her breathing haven't even changed while he was trying to catch some of his breath already. And in their lack of sounds, they could hear the other couples pant. The panting became a groaning. Names were moaned. "Oh Joey Joey Joey....oh!" "Yeah baby fuck yeah... yes, yes Marj..." "Arghhh...ahhh ughhh hooh!" It sounded as if she was in labor. One of the girls moaned so loud almost to a scream. There was butt slapping sounds too. And cum sloshes as their skin comes in contact. Wild animals, he thought.
He bent down a little and bit the fleshy part of her tits. Then he licked her nipples. It was dim but he could see how pink they were. Pale brown, very pink. Tender. Getting stiffer as he licks it softly, careful, making sure to wet her nipples alone and not the surrounding flesh with the tip of his tongue.
He bit her right nipple hard. Her back arched but she did not make a sound as usual.
