I was home on break from college when I heard about the party at Nicole's house. We'd not only graduated from high school together the previous spring but we'd known each other since elementary school. She also lived only about six blocks from me so I could walk over to her house and not have to worry about driving after drinking. When I walked over that night with a couple of my buddies who also lived nearby, I was happy that the weather was mild and, though it'd likely be colder when we headed home, that was always good to help sober up a little.
When Nicole opened the front door, my immediate thought was that she was looking pretty hot. Although we'd known each other almost forever, there had never been anything remotely romantic between us, though I had always thought she was attractive; our relationship just never skewed that way. She gave each of us a hug as we entered and, though her body felt pretty nice too, I was aware that there were likely to be many of her female friends at this party so I was definitely keeping my options open. She shepherded us inside, made sure we each had something to drink then we started making the rounds and catching up with all of our friends. I was feeling pretty quickly like the odds of a hook-up were good so I kept my drinking to a minimum. Getting laid was more appealing to me that night than getting drunk.
After using the bathroom later that evening, I sidled up next to Nicole, who was looking over the people gathered in her living room.
"Got your eye on anyone in particular?" I asked, "I'm more than happy to be your wingman."
"Not really but it's early," she replied, "though I will need somebody to take care of me because it has been quite a little while."
"I hear that," I concurred, "but, if it would help, I'd be happy to take the edge off so you don't make any rash decisions out of desperation."
"Take the edge off?" she repeated, looking directly at me.
"Sure," I replied, "make you cum real quick then get you back out here to your party so you can consider potential candidates with a clear head."
"Consider potential candidates," she repeated, laughing and shaking her head, "but I'm intrigued by your offer. Why don't we slip away and you can show me what you have in mind."
I never thought that was going to work but maybe it did because we'd been friends for so long that she saw it more as the genuine offer to help that it was rather than an attempt to get in her pants. She was actually wearing a skirt, not pants, but that would make things easier because my plan was to eat her pussy until she was no longer feeling pent up. I was a big fan of eating pussy, especially when it was one I'd never eaten before, and would be okay if she didn't reciprocate sexually as long as she let her friends in attendance know that I knew how to make a girl cum.
She closed her bedroom door behind us then, as we stood at the end of her bed, I dropped to my knees. I raised her skirt to reveal some very sexy panties that I had to assume she'd been hoping that somebody would see. I had her hold her skirt up for me as I first caressed her pussy through her panties, making her gasp, then slid her panties down. She had a substantial head of hair that I recalled always being golden brown or highlighted brown but her bush was dark brown. She kept it neatly groomed and I wondered if that was also in anticipation of someone being as close to it as I was. I admired it for a moment before having her sit on the end of her bed. I slipped her panties off and set them aside then pushed her legs apart. She leaned back, supporting herself on her elbows, as I kissed my way along her smooth inner thighs. When I ran my tongue along her slit, tasting her abundant juices, she let out a long moan while a shiver passed through her.
Since she was the hostess of the party, my intent was to make her cum quickly, although with the greatest amount of pleasure possible, so that she could get back to the party before she was missed. After briefly lapping at her pussy and slurping up her juices, I slipped a finger into her snug, slippery pussy and focused my tongue on her clit. She was quickly breathing hard while still moaning so it was obvious to me that she was pretty pent up, which was no surprise since she'd said it had been a little while since anyone had taken care of her. What did come as a surprise was when, after eating her pussy for just a couple minutes, she suddenly cried out and her body started shaking. I knew that credit did not belong completely to me for such a quick orgasm and, while I wouldn't say that I was disappointed, I certainly wasn't ready to be done eating her pussy. I still felt like she'd need to get back to her party soon but I also felt that, if she'd cum that quickly, maybe she could head back after having several orgasms rather than just one.
I continued sliding my finger in and out of her now even hotter and wetter pussy while still licking and sucking her clit and she didn't try to stop me. After riding out what appeared to be a long and intensely pleasurable orgasm, she didn't even really have a moment to catch her breath before she was breathing hard and moaning again. She lay back completely, reaching for my head and rocking her pussy toward my face while writhing on her bedspread. I knew that it would feel amazing to slip my cock into her pussy as hot and wet as it currently was but I was thinking bigger picture. I'd be fine with just eating her pussy if it meant fucking some of her friends because she'd talked me up. This time I was less surprised when she suddenly started cumming again and actually more impressed that she seemed to cum so easily.