*Note to reader: This is part one in a series that is mostly fiction but contains quite a handful of truths that details an experience I had in college where a dispersed party turned into a game of truth or dare that evolved into a kinky, fantasy fulfilling fueled, weekend-long, FFM threesome.
Hannah was a friend from high school, we met in a Geometry class and I had always had a sort of different kind of attraction to her. I would describe her as curvy. Not necessarily overweight but not skinny either. She had an adorable face, light, almost sandy blonde, brown hair, freckles, and a prominent dimple on her right cheek.
We attended a vocational school and she was in a nursing program, so she was always in scrubs in high school which didn't flatter her body. She was shy but once you started a conversation with her, she was incredibly bubbly and had a great personality and sense of humor. We had partied together in high school and even hooked up once... more on that in a minute...
My name is Spencer by the way and at the time this happened I was 21, living with a roommate in a slightly dumpy 2-bedroom apartment about 45 minutes from where I'd grown up. At the time I was quite shy, maybe even lonely and struggling. See it is amazing how in high school when there's a party or a group of people hanging out your friends will go to great lengths to get there.
I had moved, even if an hour away to be closer to a management job I had been lucky enough to land fairly quickly after high school and was quickly learning most of those people I considered friends weren't willing to make that drive very often to come see me. I had a hard time making new friends because of the nature of my job I couldn't hang out with subordinates, so I really didn't have a way to meet people.
My roommate on the other hand, seemed to make friends everywhere. The only problem was these were not the type of people I wanted to keep around as friends myself. I did enjoy when the weekend brought on an apartment full of people, so I had company but most of these people were usually guys, much older than us and down on their luck. Or some ditzy girl my roommate was sleeping with that week and her friends. Let's just say, me, the tall and lanky average looking, nice guy was not any of their types.
See Hannah was excused from my annoyance with people being unwilling to drive and come see me because she did not have a car, so we talked about hanging out more often than we were actually able to.
On this Friday night, her friend Alison was over and the two of them happen to be looking for somewhere to go party and the stars just aligned. I told them to come over early, we usually started partying right when my roommate was done with work around the time most people would be eating dinner.
The thing was I hadn't seen Hannah in a long time, but we talked often. I feel guilty admitting this now, but she was my "cushion" that person I'd chat up in between other girls. I never really wanted a relationship with her and I'm not sure if it's that we were too close of friends or what exactly, but the full relationship chemistry just wasn't quite there. The sexual chemistry was.
See Hannah had made some crude jokes when we first met which led to a little flirting and me being comfortable enough around her that sex was not a taboo topic like it was with a lot of my other girlfriends. We texted frequently in college and had "sexted" a few times. No pictures or anything like that but we shared with each other what our interests and fantasies were.
Back in my freshman year of college, we had hung out at her house while her parents were working late and watched a move which ended in a blowjob for me. I later learned this was her first time ever swallowing and she was a little upset I hadn't given her warning I was about to cum.
I had met Alison, who had gone to a different high school, once before when her, Hannah, my best friend, and I drove around on a random weekday afternoon to smoke pot in different parks around town. She screamed sexual energy. I don't know what it was about her. She was a lip biter for one and she had this wavy dark brown hair that she knew just how to flip and give a coy look. She was Hannah's height but a bit more petite.
Both Hannah and Alison had about C cup size breasts that were very well proportioned. Honestly if you want a good description of Allison, she looks like a younger, more edgy, and playful Claire Saffitz.
I gave each of them a hug as they entered my dumpy two-bedroom apartment, each with a purse and a case of beer. After some introductions to the other handful of people in the room, the group of us threw on some music and began playing beer pong, flip cup, and other drinking games. The night went by easy; we took turns playing games, sitting on the couch, going outside to the patio with the smokers for some "fresh" air... all the while with never empty drinks.
Suddenly I realized it was now completely past sunset and I began to assess the state of the room and what had happened so far that evening, I realized I had talked to Alison a bit more than Hannah. Both of whom were drunk and had made friends easily with the rest of the group. I was worried Hannah might be jealous of the attention I had given Alison and looked from the patio, where I was standing with Alison and a couple getting ready to leave, into the living room where Hannah was shit talking the person she had just beat in beer pong. She seemed fine to me. A relief.
I just came to the realization that me hooking up with Hannah tonight was maybe a possibility... My heart leapt in my chest a bit as I got a bit nervous and excited at the possibility. I hadn't hooked up with anyone in a few months and as I eyed Hannah a bit, I realized I'd only seen her tits once and nothing more. I wondered what the rest of her looked like...
It was at this point my roommate emerged from a pot smoking session in his room and announced to his friends that there was a party going at the mechanic shop he worked at. I knew we were invited but I never enjoyed going there. The cigarette smoke was always thick and the crowd not quite to my taste. I was not at all mechanically inclined and just didn't fit in with that crowd. They all rushed around to grab their belongings and beer and cleared out in what felt like two minutes flat.
