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.
Once again I didn't let up while she was cumming or once she'd finished, though I did only eat her to one more orgasm before raising my head and slipping my finger from her pussy into my mouth to suck off her juices.. She remained lying there with her eyes closed, catching her breath, so I was admiring her pussy just in case I never had another opportunity to gaze upon it. I wasn't sure how long we'd been gone from the party so I stood up, holding her panties, which prompted her to open her eyes. She sat up and, when I handed her panties to her, she took them and set them aside then reached for my belt. I wasn't expecting this nor did I feel it was a required follow-up but I wasn't going to turn it down if she was offering. She got my belt undone and my jeans open then slid them and my underwear down enough for my stiff cock to spring out. She gently pumped it then opened her mouth and engulfed it, causing me to moan.
I'd definitely received more blowjobs after I'd been off at college than I had up to that point and had enough experience to know the difference between a good blowjob and a less than stellar blowjob. Nicole was definitely providing a noteworthy blowjob. She was gently pumping the base as she was sliding her mouth up and down my stiff shaft. I had a feeling that I might be experiencing an orgasm as quickly as she had, mainly due to her skills but also because eating her pussy had gotten me a little worked up, too. I was looking down, watching my cock disappearing and reappearing, still a little incredulous that this was happening. It was only due to her cocksucking skills that I didn't cum as quickly as she had. She was able to draw out the pleasure that I was feeling for longer than I'd expected to last. This may have been entirely for my benefit but I suspected that, since it had apparently been a while since she'd been intimate with anyone, she was enjoying the opportunity to have a hard cock in her mouth.
I was murmuring encouragements between soft moans as the pleasure continued to build. I don't know if she was concerned with getting back to the party but she didn't seem to be rushing to get done with me and I was savoring the building pleasure. When I was finally getting close to cumming, she must have been able to sense it because it was like she switched gears from drawing out the pleasure to making me cum. This soon had me on the verge and, when I did start cumming, she was unfazed and just continued to suck me off as she swallowed my load. I moaned a little louder as I was blasting into her mouth but not loud enough that even someone right outside her bedroom door would have heard.
Once I was fully spent, she released my cock from her mouth and smiled up at me, looking a little sheepish. As I tucked my cock away and fastened up my pants, she had grabbed her panties and slipped back into them. Before we headed back out to the party, though, she grabbed my hand and led me to the adjoining bathroom, where she poured us each a little shot of mouthwash. I admired her foresight as I rinsed my mouth and spit while she did the same.
"So I never asked," she said as we were wrapping up, "Who have you got your eye on tonight?"
"Well," I started, not thinking that maybe I should say her after all this, "Carlene is looking awfully fine."