A Private Party

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Jenna slid the vibrator deep in her sopping wet pussy and turned it on.

“Fuck! The goddam battery is dead!” she yelled.

Disgusted with the useless toy, she yanked it out, spit on it and flung it into the corner. The sounds of Hank’s birthday party floated into the room. Jenna closed her eyes and waited for her aching body to calm down. Her fingers played with her still slick pussy. Moaning as the tension built once more, she didn’t hear me the door open.

The scent of sex filled the small room. Jenna twisted on the bed as she played with her naked body. I felt the throbbing in my cock as she rammed her fingers in her pussy. I laid my hand over her mouth to keep her from screaming as I touched her pussy. My middle finger buried itself in the hot folds of her cunt. Right away, she spread her legs wider for me just as I knew she would. Her blue eyes sparkled when she saw who was touching her. She grinned and moved my hand from her mouth to one of her nipples.

“That’s it, Joe, just like that. Oh, god, I’m so horny,” she admitted.

Her fingers played with my cock through my jeans until that wasn’t enough. I heard the zipper slide down and thrust my hips closer. Jenna might be Hank’s girlfriend, but that didn’t mean I hadn’t thought of fucking her before. She was one hot woman.

“Closer, Joe,” she said. “Let me see what you’ve got for me in there.”

Cool air hit my skin as she freed my swollen cock. Rocking on my heels, I shoved it against her palm, reveling in the feel. I moved closer until the head of my cock touched her lips.

“Suck it, Jenna,” I demanded. “Suck me off.”

Changing positions, Jenna kneeled on the bed, her hot mouth opening wide. I watched her tongue snake out and groaned. It wouldn’t take long and I knew I’d be exploding my load down her throat. The things her hot mouth was doing to my cock made me remember the night Hank told me how good Jenna sucked. The way he described it made my cock throb while I imagined her doing that to me sometime.

“Jenna? Are you in here?” Sally called out as she walked into the bedroom.

The sounds of the party were louder with the door open. Hank was thirty and all our friends showed up. I knew Hank was well on his way to passing out soon. People yelled and danced in the rest of the house. Several people were on the deck and backyard.

Glancing at the intruder, I saw Sally, Jenna’s best friend. I knew they did everything together. Pulling out of Jenna’s mouth, I turned to Sally, my hand cupping my balls.

“Come on in, Sally. We’re having our own party right here,” I snickered. “Want some of the fun for yourself?”

Jenna laid her hand on my ass and laughed. “There’s plenty to share, Sally.”

I had checked out Sally before. She was chunky with big, nice looking tits. Whenever I looked, her nipples were poking through her clothes, begging to be touched.

“A private party,” Sally laughed. “I’m in.”

I heard the click as she locked the door. Before she was by the bed, her shirt was off, fingers on the front clasp of her bra, a big smile on her face.

“I think you both need to be as naked as I am,” Jenna said.

While I watched Sally, waiting to see her tits, Jenna worked my jeans lower. Stepping out of them, I never stopped checking out Sally. The second I saw her lush, dark nipples, I felt Jenna’s hands squeeze my balls.

“Think you’re going to get a chance at those?” Jenna asked.

“You know I am,” I laughed.

It didn’t take Sally long to undress all the way. I watched her join Jenna on the bed. Right then it hit me. I was going to fuck both these hot women tonight. The pre-cum dripped out of my cock at that idea.

Jenna lay back on the bed and smiled at Sally. Without saying a word, she began to kiss Jenna, their hands caressing each other. I could see Jenna’s hands molding themselves to the curves of Sally’s breasts. I just stood there as they played with each other. Minutes passed with more kissing, touching and teasing. The way they responded to each other told me this wasn’t a first for them.

The chair in the corner of the room caught my attention. Intrigued at what would happen next, I walked across the room, dragged it çanakkale escort over to the bed, and sat down. My cock was still full and stiff so I gently stroked it. Tongues on nipples and fingers in pussies brought more moans. Jenna switched places so she had Sally’s pussy in her face.

“Oh, lord, Jenna,” I muttered. “You two are fucking hot!”

A knock at the door startled me. I looked at Jenna with a question in my eyes. She shook her head and put her finger to her lips.

“I told some of them I had a headache and was going to rest. They won’t think anything of the door being locked,” Jenna told us.

She jumped off the bed and went to the door. Opening it a crack, she spoke a few minutes to whoever was on the other side, then shut it and locked it once more.

“It was my sister, checking how I was feeling,” she said. “I told her I was starting to feel better but needed to lay back down for a bit.”

We all laughed at the face she made as she stood at the door. Jenna worked part-time at a pizza place in town. She always had time to talk to the customers. Now I had to wonder how many of them she’d had sex with before. She sashayed back to the bed, hands on her hips, her black hair falling over her shoulders.

“Now, where was I?” Jenna asked.

“I think you were getting ready to sit on my lap,” I answered.

“You think so, Joe? It seems to me, I was having an appetizer,” she told me.

“I might have to try one myself,” I joked.

Sally leaned on the pillows and squeezed her tits. I watcher her fingers roll over her nipples and felt my cock jerk. Her hand wandered lower, over her plump body, shaping it to her hip and thigh. Each time her hand moved closer to her pussy, she spread her legs more. I was engrossed in watching where her fingers went next and forgot about Jenna for a minute. Most women I’d been with were average size. Sally was showing me how much I was missing in not fucking a heavier woman.

“She’s hot, isn’t she?” Jenna whispered in my ear.

I heard Jenna’s words in my ear and shivered. Her voice was soft and sexy, almost hypnotic even. A brief nod was my answer as I continued to stare at Sally. Jenna moved my hands to the arm of the chair and straddled my legs. Her wet pussy dragged over my thighs as she rubbed her breasts in my face. Clamping my teeth over a tight nipple, I lifted her ass, placing her over my slick cock. As I chewed on the hard nub, I buried my cock deep inside her creamy wetness.

“Joe, oh my god,” Jenna moaned. “Fuck me, Joe.”

Jenna’s chest jiggled in my face as I pounded her pussy. Her muscles tightened on my cock and dragged the skin until I was wild. I closed my eyes as I felt her pussy milk my cock while she bounced up and down. Jenna’s hands dug into my scalp as her orgasm rolled though her body. The heat of her juices pushed me over and I blasted my load against her walls.

Sally’s lips touched my neck as I shuddered. Her nails scraped over my shoulders and down my arms. It added to the intensity as I continued to shoot hot streams of cum in Jenna. I swallowed Jenna’s whimpers of ecstasy as Sally squeezed her nipples. Satiated for the moment, I tried to slow my breathing, both women touching my body.

“No fair,” Sally teased.

“All yours, girlfriend,” Jenna said as she slid off my lap. “I’m sure it won’t take you long to get him ready.”

The girls giggled and wrapped their arms around each other. The playfulness changed as they rammed their tongues down each other’s throats. Sally gripped Jenna’s ass and yanked her closer. They pulled apart enough for Sally to look my way.

“I’ve seen you look at my chest before, Joe,” she told me. “Sometimes after you did, I would masturbate, thinking of letting you watch.”

“You enjoyed it, I’m sure,” I said.

“Jenna, where’s the vibe? I want to show Joe what I imagined him doing to me.”

“Crap, Sally, it’s got a damn dead battery. I tried using it before Joe came in but it wouldn’t work,” Jenna explained.

“I bet we wore it out last week,” Sally teased.

“That was the afternoon we planned Hank’s party menu,” Jenna said. “Remember he came home early and almost caught us?”

“I was going to let him join us, but you said no, you wanted him to yourself,” Sally went on.

“He’s got a huge cock, Joe, and I want it all for me,” Jenna said to me.

“What’s this? çeşme escort I’m not small, Jenna. You were plenty happy with it a few minutes ago,” I replied.

“Oh, Joe, I didn’t mean that. Your cock is really nice, honest,” Jenna stated.

I stroked my limp cock and felt it stirring once more. Sally eyed it and crooked her finger at me. Jenna talking about Hank’s cock being big had hit a nerve. I was just under seven inches, but I had seen Hank’s, and he was closer to nine. Fucking Sally after I had fucked Jenna should prove that size wasn’t everything.

Sally held her pudgy arms out to me. Seeing her big breasts spread out over her chest was sexy. I went to her and immediately shoved my face into them. The next several minutes I feasted on her big nipples. Sally held my head to her as she arched her back into me. I tasted her skin until my balls were full and heavy again. She pushed me back a bit and repositioned. Her mouth closed over one of my balls seconds later.

“Fuck, Sally,” I wailed. “That’s amazing.”

I buried my tongue into her pussy as she played with my balls and sac. Her thighs clamped together on my head. My mind went blank with all the sensations she sent through my body. I spread her thick pussy lips further apart and sank a finger inside in place of my tongue. Sally had my sac in her mouth, driving me crazy, when I felt my cock surrounded by heat. Hot cum spewed out from the touch as Sally drenched my face with her juices.

Falling back on the bed, Sally covered her face, her chest heaving as she tried to recover. Lying next to her, I closed my eyes, my chin covered in cum. The bed dipped and Jenna flopped down next to me. Music blared from the living room as the party went on. At least no one heard us, I thought to myself with a grin. Jenna giggled after a while so I sat up. She already had tears in her eyes as she pointed to the corner.

“Good place for it,” she said to us.

“Jenna, what are you talking about?” Sally asked as she rolled over.

“I’m talking about the vibrator, Sally. It’s laying there in the corner, dead, worthless,” Jenna choked out.

That hit all three of us as hilarious and we broke out in laughter. The women fell together on the bed and roared. I took that opportunity to get up and dress. Hank was my buddy, and I didn’t want him to catch me with his girlfriend, especially after fucking her.

“Well, ladies, it’s been a hell of a party here, but I’d better get back to the other one before someone discovers I’m here,” I said.

“I’ll walk you to the door,” Jenna giggled. “After all, I am the hostess.”

She winked at me as she spoke. At the door, she opened it a crack to be sure no one was in the hallway, then pushed me out and locked the door again. I wondered what the two women would do in the bedroom alone. Slipping into the living room unnoticed was easy. I joined the crowd as if I’d been there all night.

About an hour later, I ran into Sally while I was getting another beer, and winked. She turned and wiggled her ass at me as she joined a group of friends on the deck. I noticed Jenna filling a plate at the enormous table of foods. Hank walked up behind her and cupped her ass as he spoke into her ear. She blushed as he kissed her. I let out the breath I had been holding and grabbed another drink.

People came and went the entire night. About two in the morning, with the last of the presents opened, the crowd began to thin out. The designated drivers kept busy driving the others home. I sat on the sofa and looked at all my friends still there. The events of the night had me thinking. What did I really know about them?

“Mind if I join you?” a petite redhead asked me. “I’m Karen, Jenna’s sister.”

“Hello, Karen. I’m Joe, Hank’s buddy,” I introduced myself. “Have a seat.”

“Have you known Hank very long?” Karen wondered.

“Hank and I went to high school together. He’s one of the few that’s still in town,” I explained.

“Do you have a girlfriend here?” she went on.

“No girlfriend right now,” I answered.

“I’m worried about Jenna,” Karen whispered.

“Worried? Why?” I inquired. “She and Hank make a great couple and seem very happy.”

Karen leaned in closer and began to talk about her sister. Apparently, Karen had noticed Hank talking to a few of the other women at the party. Several of them had kissed him during diyarbakır escort the evening. I reminded her it was Hank’s birthday after all. Kissing was a part of the fun. I’d never seen Hank with another woman since he began dating Jenna and told Karen that. She got up and left after I reassured her things were fine between Jenna and Hank.

Several of us decided to go for breakfast close to morning. The local I-Hop was open twenty-four hours a day so we jumped in a couple of cars and took off. I found myself sandwiched between Jenna and Karen in the backseat of an old Buick LeSabre. The drive usually didn’t take long but we had to wait for a train first. Hank was in someone’s mini-van with the rest of the group.

“I’m glad you’re feeling better, Jenna. I was worried when you had a headache earlier,” Karen told her.

Jenna leaned over my lap to talk to her sister. I felt her hand on my thigh and remembered where she had touched me before. Soon she was almost lying across me as the two laughed together. Her fingers slowly ran over my cock through my jeans until I was hard as a rock. The train was gone and a few minutes later, we pulled up in the restaurant parking lot, right next to the others.

“We’re here!” Jenna yelled.

Everyone was spilling out of the mini-van and Buick as I just sat there. Now what was I supposed to do with a raging hard-on and no way to cover it, I asked myself. Karen and I were the last two in the car when she turned to me.

“Are you coming in?” Karen asked.

“Yeah, I’m coming in,” I sighed. “I’m going to get some fresh air first.”

“Are you alright? I can stay with you if you need me to,” Karen offered.

“A bit too much beer is all. Give me a few minutes, okay?” I replied.

She ran to catch up with the rest of the group as I sat on the edge of the seat. I felt the cool air touching my heated skin and relaxed a bit. By thinking of anything but sex, I managed to control myself, and soon joined the others.

“Hey, Joe, I saved you a seat,” Hank called out.

I nodded and made my way to the chair he had left vacant for me. Our group was one of only a few in the restaurant that early in the morning. The server took orders and brought more coffee as we waited for our food. Talk was on work, families, houses and vacations, and of course birthdays. I joined in the laughter and conversations flowing around me. When our food arrived, we dug in, all a bit quieter as we ate.

Jenna suggested we all sing Happy Birthday to Hank once more before anyone left. He stood and bowed as we clapped and hooted. Everyone had a great time. When it was time to drive back to Hank’s house, I made sure I wasn’t anywhere near Jenna. I didn’t think I could stand more of her teasing. With breakfast over, the rest of the crowd went home, leaving just Hank, Jenna and me.

“That was a hell of a party, Joe. Thanks for helping tonight,” Hank said.

“I didn’t do much, Hank,” I replied. “Glad you had a good time, buddy.”

“Don’t be so modest. I know you took care of Jenna for me,” he continued. “She told me all about it.”

“She did?” I managed to get out.

“Of course she did. We tell each other everything,” he winked at Jenna as he spoke.

I tried to get my brain to work. My mouth was so dry I couldn’t speak. Hank was so casual talking about his girlfriend and me having sex. I kept quiet as I waited for him to go on.

“I knew she had a headache and went to lie down. She didn’t tell me until just now that you helped her clean up after she vomited,” Hank explained.

“What are friends for?” I shrugged.

Jenna stood a bit behind Hank and gave me thumbs up. Hank walked closer and shook my hand. I felt bad for lying to him, yet the evening had been incredible, in so many ways.

“Happy Birthday, Hank,” I grinned.

“Oh, it’s going to get better, Joe,” Hank grinned.

“How’s that?” I asked.

“Jenna went to take a shower. She’s getting herself dolled up for a special gift,” Hank whispered.

“I can almost imagine,” I mumbled.

“She wouldn’t tell me exactly what it was. Just said something about how much I would love it,” Hank replied with a laugh. “She’s quite old-fashioned when it comes to sex, though.”

“I think I’ll take off and leave you two alone,” I told him. “Have fun, Hank.”

With a brief wave, I headed out the door, my mind on what Hank and Jenna were about to do. Someone slipping into his back door caught my eye as I walked to my car. It was Sally. Then it hit me. Hank’s special gift was Sally joining them in bed. I whistled as I realized I had gotten a special gift, too, and it wasn’t even my birthday.

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