"You're a credit to our sex," Sean said with a laugh. The two got out of the car and made their way to the front door. Along the grass, couples were spread out drinking and laughing, a few of them having had their fill of the house. At the door, a buff looking guy who could snap them in two with a look stopped them.
"Password?" he asked, eyeing them up and down.
"Lazy lizards like lying lumps," Mike said in response. Smiling, the bouncer reached into a bag by the door and procured two wristbands, each glowing a faint red.
"Red is men, blue is woman," the bouncer explained. "We don't judge what you do, but if you're caught swapping bands, you'll face worse things than being thrown out of here. Understood?"
The boys nodded in turn, then paid the $15 entrance fee for booze, and walked inside.
As soon as the door was shut behind them, Sean saw the party for what it really was. No one had been standing in the entranceway, probably because the light from the opening door ruined the atmosphere. But here, in the dark of the house, all he could see were glowing red and blue bands scattered throughout the various rooms. Not a single electronic device shone, from clocks to charging lights. Even the windows were covered so as not to let night light in. There were some yellow glowing spots to mark walls and stairs, but beyond that, the house was alive with people and music.
"Check this out!" Sean heard Mike said. He turned to look, eyes instantly finding the red band that was spinning in the air around his crotch.
"Gross," Sean said, though he had to almost scream it over the music. "Come on, let's get some drinks."
The two made their way to the back of the house, and Sean was proud that he only bumped into five people on the way. There was a larger neon size for the kegs, which allowed them to vaguely see one another. They poured themselves drinks and, without the ability to check out who was there, stood around awkwardly, looking for something to do.
"I guess we go in?" Sean said, motioning with his band-hand to the dance floor.
"Only thing to do," Mike agreed. "Listen, it's too loud to stay together and there's no point in it anyway. Whenever you're done, just meet me outside. But don't be too quick... if you know what I mean. I plan to get laid at least five times tonight. Maybe more."
"To luck," Sean said, downing his beer. "Since you'll need it."
"Fuck you," Mike said. And with that he was off, the red band along his arm trailing off into the distance.
Sean stood there for a little while, smiling at the few people who came by the keg. Some of the girls were pretty, but none of them stayed too long, all desperate to escape into the anonymity of the party. When he couldn't take it any longer, Sean waited for an opening, and dove into the dance floor. He found a group of three blue bands dancing together, and made his way to one of them.
"Hi," he said at what he thought was a loud enough volume, but none of the girls heard him. Or if they did, they didn't respond, and kept dancing to themselves. He tried to say something again, but the music track changed to something much, much louder, and his words were drowned out.
Feeling discouraged, he made to retreat to the keg again, when an arm reached out to his banded one. He felt himself being pulled in, chest grinding against a feminine chest. Their fingers intermingled as they danced, sweat from each of them mixing together as their bodies pressed closer. Without being able to see the girl or know where anyone else was on the dance floor, he was forced to keep the girl pressed close to him at all times.
She was a little shorter than him, and as they danced, he could smell her hair, a lavender scent that was familiar. Was this a girl from his school, maybe a few years older that was at the party? The thought that this could be someone he knew was all the reasoning he needed to stay with this girl.
At one point, the girl spun around to rub her ass and back into him, hands reaching up to massage his head. Sean tried his best to hide his growing erection, but when it became apparent that this was the effect she was going for, he decided to roll with it keep grinding with the stranger.
She spun around, hands locking again, as she fumbled her way to his mouth and kissed him. Her lips were covered in a strawberry chapstick, a kind that Sean didn't know existed, or that he was so apparently attracted to. Pulling her closer, he opened her mouth with his tongue, letting the two dance together in their own way. He let his hand make its way to her ass as he groped it, and was shocked to find the girl doing the same to him.
Smiling, Sean continued to kiss her, occasionally moving down to kiss her ears, cheek, and neck. As he did this, he felt the girl move her hands to his crotch, rubbing his erect dick through his jeans. Immediately he wished he had heeded Mike's warnings to wear looser clothing, then tried just as fast to rid himself of Mike's image in his head.
After dancing, groping, and making out to another two songs, Sean was in prime condition to burst. Taking a breath of courage, he leaned in to the girl's ear, bit on it lightly, and then whispered, "God I want to fuck you so badly." Needing no further invitation, the girl reached down to unzip his pants, freeing his cock. It was an odd sensation to have his penis out in a room full of strangers, none of them being able to see a thing. He was a decent seven inches long, and the mystery girl grabbed it with her band-hand, turning around and leading him quite literally by the cock. She cleared a path as she made her way upstairs, slowing enough not to hurt Sean during the climb.
Upstairs, the music was quieter, being replaced instead by moans and cries of the various partygoers. As they past one open door, Sean looked in to see two blue-bands apparently lying sideways on a bed. This caused his cock to pulse in excitement, something his new friend most certainly felt.
They moved on quickly to an empty room, and since the house was pitch black, there was no need to close the door. As soon as they stepped foot in the room, the girl pushed Sean to the bed and fell down on her knees, taking his cock in her mouth.
"Ahhh..." Sean let out, his head falling back on the soft mattress. The girl took him in completely, pausing as if to consider her actions. Before he could ask anything, the girl was blowing him, head moving in practiced motions on the all but unseeable erection. Thanks to the lack of lighting, Sean found the girl using both of her hands in combination with her mouth. One rested directly under her mouth as she sucked him off, rising in time with the lubrication her spit gave to him, tightening ever so slightly as she jerk him. Her other hand cradled his balls gently, though she did occasionally take a break from his cock to suck on a nut for a few seconds, before returning to her work.
Just before Sean was worried her would have to speak up or cum too early, the girl apparently decided she had had enough. She removed her mouth from him, climbing on top of Sean. He could feel her hard nipples rubs against his chest, and he wondered when she had taken off her shirt. Exploring her body, he found that the glowing blue band was all she was wearing.
"Wait," he whispered, as he gently kissed her and swapped placed with the girl on the bed. Placing her back down, he sat up and quickly stripped down, thanking the darkness even more since he fumbled a bit with his shoes. Now naked, he followed the blue band to his mystery partner and kissed her again, moving down from her mouth to her breasts. He squeezed each one in turn, tasting the sweat of the girl and sucking on each nipple to get it as hard as possible. The girl's back arched, almost knocking him over, as she moaned in pleasure.
Reluctantly he moved off her breasts, and moved down her was it by sense of tongue alone, until he found her already spread legs and inviting pussy. He plunged in, tongue lapping up the sweet taste of this girl. It wasn't long before she was moaning again, hand reaching down to his hair and pushing him in deeper. Eventually he must have hit a sensitive spot, because she let out a gasp, then suddenly held his head still. He took the guidance well and continued to lick the girl's pussy until, in a trembling shiver, he felt the girl cum and squirt on his face. As she lay there panting, Sean whipped his face on her legs, biting on her thigh playfully.
"Fuck... me..." she said, in between breaths.
"Are you... on the pill?" he asked, trying to place the voice.
"Mmhm," was the only response he got. The girl's legs wrapped around his ass, pulling him in closer, as he tried to line himself up.
"Uh... little help?" he asked awkwardly. The girl let out a giggle and moved her band right above her pussy. As a thank you, Sean took his cock and pushed in, finding little resistance in the wetness of the girl's sex.
"Oh yesss..." Sean moaned, climbing on top of the girl missionary style. He held out her legs as he inserted himself fully into her. The girl moaned in pleasure, hips buckling in time as Sean started to get a rhythm going. Before long, the two of them were fucking like animals, both crying out in pleasure that threatened to break the bed, and not caring who heard them.
"That's it, that's the spot," the girl cried out, arms reaching and grabbing Sean's back.
"Yesss, oh god this is so good," Sean said. His dick felt amazing in his pussy, and knew even now that this was the best sex of his life.
