A Party to Remember
Chapter 4

Copyright© 2010 by ResidentPerv

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A 15yr-old girl and her best friend attend a wild party on the eve of homecoming, and experience a lot more firsts than they ever imagined.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mult   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Incest   Mother   Brother   Sister   Daughter   Rough   Swinging   Group Sex   Orgy   Interracial   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Squirting   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism   Size   Big Breasts  

Well, the next morning, cleanup detail went off smoothly. The four of us got the necessary linens changed, washed, dried, and put away, long before mom and dad got home. When they walked in the back door we were watching movies in the living room and acting as if nothing new was going on. They spent a half hour or so boring us with the "highlights" of their weekend trip, but other than that, it was life as usual.

Molly went home that afternoon, and Lin left a few minutes later, leaving Adam and I to play family with the folks for the rest of the afternoon. That evening, I sat with Adam in the den as he again tried to reassure me that things would be fine at school. But, I wasn't so sure.

"Sam," he said, scooting his chair closer to mine. "You gotta trust me. It'll be ok ... and if anybody gives you any shit, you just come to me, got it?"

"What're you gonna do, Adam," I said, cocking an eyebrow, "beat up everybody who looks at me funny?" Adam just grinned and shook his head.

"No, doofus, I don't have to beat people up ... when you're the first string JV quarterback, the backup varsity quarterback, and the coach's 'golden boy', there's no need to get your hands dirty." I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms.

"Kinda full of yourself, aren'cha?" I said.

"Yeah, well, maybe a little," he smirked, shrugging his shoulders. "Ok, maybe a lot, but that doesn't mean it isn't true, either." I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Look, Sam, all I'm saying is that if somebody starts giving you a hard time, threatening to out you, that kinda shit, then come to me. I know enough of the right people who can put the right kind of pressure where it needs to go to make it stop. Ok?" I took a deep breath and finally looked my brother in the eye again.

"Ok ... thanks, Adam." He leaned forward and gave me a gentle hug.

"No prob, sis. It'll be fine, just wait and see."

I have to say that, despite Adam's pep-talk, I didn't sleep much Sunday night, and come Monday morning, I was dragging. Molly met us outside, looking like she hadn't slept much either, and walked to the end of the driveway with us. Lin's four-door beemer was already idling at the curb when we got to the sidewalk ... she usually picked Adam up in the mornings and drove to school, being that she was a year older than the rest of us.

"Hey!" Lin shouted as Molly and I turned to make our way down the sidewalk. "Where you guys goin?" Molly and I looked at each other and then back at her.

"Umm ... school?" I said, hesitantly.

"Well, hop in, ferchrissakes!" Lin grinned back at us, putting her window back up. Adam smiled at us over the roof of the car and climbed into the front passenger seat as Molly and I giggled and rushed to pile into the back.

Lin, not surprisingly, looked refreshed and well-rested. Obviously she hadn't had any trouble sleeping last night. The four of us chatted as she drove, talking about the usual mundane things, and thanks to Lin's infectious carefree attitude, we were all in much better spirits by the time we arrived at school.

"You guys want a ride after school?" Lin asked as we exited her car.

"No thanks, Lin," we said in unison, "the walk will do us good." Truth was, we knew Lin liked to hang around the ball field while the football teams practiced, and besides, we didn't want to abuse this new relationship with her. Well, that and we figured we'd want to be able to talk on the way home, and the topics of conversation would undoubtedly include Lin.

"Ok," she called over her shoulder as she and Adam walked hand-in-hand into the building.

"See you guys at Lunch," Adam called back to us. Molly and I waved, hooked our arms together, took a deep breath, and headed inside.

By the time we met Lin and Adam for lunch, we had almost completely forgotten our fears of confrontation over Friday night's party. NO-one had said a thing ... we were almost in shock. In fact, we actually got waves and "hello's" from people we didn't usually associate with. At first, we were afraid we were getting set up for the other shoe to drop, but it never did!

"So... ?" Adam said when we joined him and Lin at lunch.

"Ok," I said, shaking my head, "you were right. Nobody's so much as hinted at the party."

"Yeah," Molly agreed, nodding gently, "it's unbelievable." Adam just grinned and took another bite of his burger.

"Told'ja," he smirked. Just then, across the cafeteria, in strolled Molly's 'senior' from the party. She kind of froze, with a potato chip halfway to her mouth, and went a bit wide-eyed.

"ohmigod," she mumbled, as we all turned to see what she was staring at. "That's him!" she breathed.

"Who, Matt?" Adam asked quietly.

"Who?" I said.

"Matt Walker," Adam replied casually, as he turned back to his burger. "He's the one of the starting varsity linebackers. Why?" Lin leaned over and all but whispered in his ear.

"He's the one who broke Molly in at the party." Adam nodded gently and kind of chuckled around his mouthful of hamburger.

"And you didn't know who he was?" he grinned.

"NO!" Molly hissed. "All I knew was that he was an older guy from school!"

"You want a proper introduction?" Adam smirked as he finished his burger and turned to what was left of his fries. Molly's response was to sit there with her mouth moving like a goldfish trying to breath in open air. Making the decision for her, Adam turned and waved to the senior, getting his attention.

"Matt! Over here, man!" Adam grinned as Matt nodded and headed over to our table.

"Hey, Trudeau, what's up?" Matt's deep baritone voice caught us off guard. After all, it was the first time we'd actually heard him speak. Matt was a big guy, too. Well over six feet tall, lean, and muscular. Not bodybuilder muscular, but rugged, kinda like Gerard Butler. He had short, dark, close-cropped hair, and hazel eyes. All in all, a good looking guy.

"You know my sister, Samantha, right?" Adam asked, nodding in my direction.

"Yeah, hey, Sam," Matt said with a friendly smile.

"And you've already met our neighbor, Molly," Adam grinned, gesturing to Molly, who sat staring up at Matt like a deer caught in the headlights.

"Hey, Molly," Matt said with a wink. "How's it goin?" Molly just kept staring, her mouth open slightly, until I nudged her gently with my elbow.

"What?? OH, sorry, hi..." she stuttered, much to Matt's amusement. "I mean, uhh, I'm fine, thanks. Nice to meet you, Matt," she blushed.

"Have a seat, Matt," Lin said, smiling wickedly, and pushed a chair back with her foot. Matt nodded and set his tray down before easing himself into the chair.

"Thanks, Lin," he said, not looking at her. In truth, he hadn't taken his eyes from Molly since he'd been "introduced." Meanwhile, Molly kept blushing and having a hard time looking Matt in the eye, but at least she was smiling at his obvious fascination with her.

"So, Matt," Lin smirked, "that was some wild party Friday night, huh?" Molly and I almost choked on our food and stared wide-eyed across the table at her.

"Yeah, sure was," Matt said, glancing in Lin's direction. "Can't wait to do it again," he continued, focusing his gaze back on Molly as he said it. "How 'bout you guys?" he asked, glancing at me briefly, and then back to Molly.

"Oh, umm, yeah," I stammered, glancing across at a smirking Adam and Lin, "can't wait." When I looked at Molly she had a bit of a glazed expression on her face, and I couldn't help but notice that her nipples were poking out the front of her tight t-shirt.

The rest of lunch went much the same way ... seemingly light conversation filled with subtle hints and innuendos, but by the time the bell rang for classes to resume, Molly and I had both begun to relax. Hell, Molly was even beginning to make eyes at Matt and flirt a bit. It helped that no one around us seemed to be paying any attention at all to our conversations.

Later that afternoon, as Molly and I walked home, it was obvious she was distracted by thoughts of the party and the weekend that followed. I mean, she almost walked right by her own house. Our typical Monday after-school activities usually included going to Molly's house, grabbing a couple of diet sodas, and retiring to her room to do homework and gossip about whatever we'd heard that day. Well, this Monday was no different, except that Molly was completely off in another world, and I had a feeling I knew who was there with her. Molly had one of those big, round, padded wicker chairs in one corner of her room, and that's where I was curled up, comfy in a borrowed pair of Molly's lounge pants, and poring over my math homework while Molly lay stretched out on her stomach on the bed, supposedly comparing notes with me.

I'd had to repeat a number of my questions to her before she'd snap out of her trance and answer me. About an hour into our homework time, I'd repeated the same question three times, and finally looked up at her to see if she'd fallen asleep. Well, she definitely wasn't sleeping. I shouldn't have been surprised, but the sight that greeted my eyes sent a wave of heat from my cheeks to my pussy. Molly was stil on her stomach, but her eyes were closed and the pen in her left hand was in her mouth, slowly sliding in and out like she was sucking a cock. Her right hand was somewhere underneath her abdomen, and from the way her butt was doing a slow grind up and down, I had a feeling I knew where it was. The soft moan that escaped her lips was the last straw, and I had to get some relief myself. I closed my books and eased them to the floor before lounging back in the big wicker chair. I pulled my feet up into the chair, almost to my butt, and spread my knees wide, almost like a lotus Yoga position, and slipped my right hand down the front of the lounge pants and into my panties. I sighed happily as my fingers brushed across the soft fleece that covered my mound and gasped softly as my middle digit split the slick lips of my pussy. I plunged two fingers as deep into my wet little hole as I could get them as I watched Molly's cotton-covered ass begin to move a little more urgently. Her soft moans were turning into whimpers and sighs, and it was driving me crazy!

I watched the flush climb up the creamy skin of Molly's neck to her freckled cheeks, her coral-pink lips and tongue doing sinful things to that pen, and I couldn't stand it any more. Easing my fingers from my dripping pussy, I slipped quietly from the chair and carefully approached the bed. Molly was so into her fantasy that she didn't even feel me kneel on the bed beside her thighs, and it wasn't until I started to carefully peel the elastic waistband of her lounge pants down over the smooth, toned cheeks of her butt that she became aware of my presence. Molly whimpered and peered over her shoulder at me, her eyes glassy and vacant, and then laid the side of her face down on the soft comforter with a quiet moan. Her hips came up off the bed just enough for me to drag her pants past them and then down and off her legs completely, leaving her bare from the waist down.

My own breathing had become ragged as I marveled at the sight of her soft, beautiful, freckled skin. I sighed heavily as my hands smoothed along her supple limbs, from her ankles to her calves, across the backs of her knees, and up along the backs of her thighs to mold the perfect globes of her ass. Molly trembled slightly at my touch, but her whimpered moans became louder, and she pushed her butt up into my hands. I began kneading the cheeks of her ass, gently massaging them and occasionally spreading them open just enough to get a good, clear look at her luscious, red-haired pussy, and the tight, crinkled pucker of her anus above.

I was panting hard by now, my breath blowing across the smooth skin of Molly's body, raising goosebumps in the process, as the intoxicating scent of her cunt filled my nostrils. I pressed my cheeks softly to the backs of Molly's thighs and flicked out my tongue, tentatively, to lick at the puffy lips of my best friend's pussy. Molly's whimpers of longing evolved into sobs of ecstacy as I slithered my tongue between the lips of her sex in search of her clit. As my tongue wriggled along her dripping crease, Molly spread her legs giving me better access. The fingers of her right hand, which had never left her crotch, moved to spread her slick labia wide open, exposing the throbbing nub of her clit to my eager tongue. I slowly dragged my flattened tongue all the way from her clit, across the spasming opening of her cunt, to her tightly puckered anus, and back, before sucking the hard little button into my mouth where I licked and chewed at it gently.

Molly's hips began to buck uncontrollably as she writhed through her first orgasm of the afternoon. I drank as much of her heady, gushing juices as I could, prolonging her orgasm with my burrowing tongue. When that first climax began to ebb, I moved up and went to work on her asshole, licking and stabbing at it with my tongue, as two fingers of my right hand wormed their way into her still-spasming cunt to tickle at her g-spot. Molly grunted and shrieked, the comforter muffling her cries of passion, as she bucked her hips up and back at my tongue and fingers. In short order, her body was wracked by a series of three strong orgasms that left her almost exhausted, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

Taking pity on her, I began to kiss and lick my way up along the valley of her ass and up her spine, working towards her neck, pushing her thin t-shirt ahead of my lips as I went. Once it was bunched under her arms, Molly raised up just enough to let me push it on over her head and off of her completely before she collapsed back onto the bed. I unclipped her bra and brushed the straps from her shoulders, kissing the lines they'd left in her soft, freckled skin. Brushing her long, red hair aside, I kissed her shoulders, the nape of her neck, and licked at her earlobe before sucking it into my mouth to nibble on. Molly sighed and shuddered, a faint smile playing on her tired lips, and then rolled languidly onto her back. Her glazed eyes fluttered open, staring up into mine, as I traced soft, gradual circles around her taut, crinkled nipples with the tips of my fingernails, raising goosebumps on her creamy skin again. She shivered and arched her back, stretching her arms over her head and pushing her full, beautiful breasts into my hands. The feel of her incredible nipples against my palms just made my lips beg for a taste ... so I gave them one. I bent my head and dragged the broad, flat of my tongue across her taut nipples, one after the other, before sucking each one into my mouth for a moment before moving on. After working over both nipples thoroughly, I just followed my heart and did what felt natural ... I leaned up and kissed my best friend's soft, sweet lips. The kiss was passionate, but not urgent ... it was more tender, sensual ... a lover's kiss. Our tongues slithered over and around one another, dancing and caressing as if we'd done this a million times before. Finally, we broke the kiss and stared longingly into each other's eyes.

"I love you, Samantha," Molly breathed, her eyes going suddenly wide, as if she couldn't believe she'd said it. I could see the fear and uncertainty in her sparkling blue orbs, and felt the same way, but in my heart, it still felt right.

"I love you too, Mol." Molly's eyes brimmed with tears as her lips broke into a broad smile.

"Ohmigod," she giggled nervously, and threw her arms around my neck. "I can't believe we just said that out loud."

"I know," I said, suddenly feeling giddy. Molly loosened her grip a bit and stared into my eyes, as if she was searching my face for signs that maybe she'd misread what I'd meant.

"Did you mean it?" she asked after a moment. I pulled back a bit and did the same search of her face.

"Did you?"

"Of course I meant it," she said, her expression softening.

"No, I mean did you mean it like you're in love with me? 'Cause I think maybe I am with you, and that might create certain problems, 'cause I don't think I can give up Adam's cock, and I'm not sure..." Molly giggled softly at my rambling and pulled me down for another hot, deep kiss, complete with lots of tongue, effectively silencing me for the moment.

"Now then," she sighed, gently breaking the kiss, "let's see if we can clarify things." I smiled and nodded gently, waiting for her to go on. "Yes, I think I'm in love with you too, BUT," she said, sensing my apprehension, "I don't think I can give up cock, either. Whether it's Adam's, Matt's, or somebody I haven't met yet. Then, much as I hate to admit it, there's Lin's oral skills to consider," she grinned, a devilish twinkle in her eye. "You're good, Sam, but Lin's got it all over you in experience." I gasped and feigned indignance.

"WELL," I huffed, barely holding back my smile, "I guess that just means I'll have to get more practice, doesn't it?" and started slithering down her torso.

"OH no you don't," Molly giggled, taking my face in her hands and pulling me back up for yet another steamy french kiss. "You HAD your turn..." she began, rolling me over onto my back and pressing her full, gorgeous tits (yeah, I'm obsessed with Molly's boobs ... can you blame me?!?) against my b-cup mounds, rubbing nipple-to-nipple.

"Oooohhhh, if you insist," I sighed as Molly began kissing and licking her way down my neck and pausing to spend a moment or two at each nipple before continuing on to my lightly-fuzzed pussy. "Just as long as we're clear on that whole non-exclusivity thing..." Yeah, that was about the last coherent thought I was able to form as Molly proceeded to demonstrate just how much she'd learned from being on the receiving end of Lin's talented tongue.

My gorgeous little red-haired minx had me on the verge of climax within a matter of seconds ... well, ok, more like a minute or two, but technically, that's still a matter of seconds. Aaaanyway...

Molly's delicate fingers spread the lips of my pussy wide, making way for her to drag the flat of her tongue all the way from my asshole to my clit, repeatedly, before taking the throbbing nub between her lips and chewing on it gently. I couldn't help but moan out loud and grind my butt against the mattress before bucking up against her, pushing her face deeper into my cunt. My hands flew to my tits, pinching and pulling at my pebble-hard nipples until they ached. Molly switched her tactics, releasing my clit from between her teeth, and began batting it back and forth with her tongue, while she pushed two fingers of her right hand all the way into my gushing pussy. My mouth dropped open in a silent scream as she rotated her fingers inside me, rubbing her knuckles back and forth against my g-spot and sending me over the edge into a mind-numbing orgasm. My body went completely limp and I was on the verge of blacking out, but Molly had other plans for me.

Between the flood of cum rushing out of my wildly twitching pussy, and the saliva dripping from Molly's tongue, there was almost a puddle beneath my ass on the bed. She eased her fingers from my spasming cunt and nudged the tip of one finger against my asshole. As her tongue began to gently tease and slide over my hypersensitive clit again, Molly pushed gently and slipped her finger into my ass to the third knuckle. Bright lights flashed behind my eyelids as the new sensations quickly began pushing me back up to the brink of another orgasm. I draped my calves over Molly's shoulders and crossed my ankles between her shoulder-blades as her finger slithered smoothly in and out of my butt.

"Ooooohhhh, GOD, baby," I moaned, as my best friend drove me higher and higher. "Yessssss, yes, do my assssss," I hissed through clenched teeth. I could feel myself teetering on the edge of my next climax, but something was holding me back. About that time, my wicked little lover decided it was time to add a second finger to my rear passage, and slipped it right in, stretching my hole another half inch. That was all it took. I exploded in a massive, gut-wrenching orgasm and screamed at the top of my lungs. Good thing Molly's mom had taken her younger brother to karate class.

As my orgasm faded, Molly carefully eased her fingers from my twitching asshole, setting off a series of small "aftershocks", and crawled up beside my trembling body. Leaning over me, Molly stared into my glassy eyes and smiled before lowering her lips to mine. Again, this kiss was gentle and tender, no rushing or urgency ... just a soft, sensual caress of lips and tongue.

"So," she smiled, breaking the kiss, "about that 'non-exclusivity' thing..." I grinned up at her, still panting hard, and closed my eyes. "Maybe we should discuss a 'friends and family preferred access' plan?"

Molly and I spent another ten or fifteen minutes lounging in bed, teasing and caressing each other before we finally dragged out of her bed and hopped in the shower. There we spent another fifteen minutes washing each other's hair, soaping each other's bodies ... yeah, there was a lot of groping and teasing, but c'mon, what'd you expect? I mean, here are two teenage girls who are not only best friends, but new lovers as well, covered in soap suds and loaded with raging hormones ... can you blame us?? Anyway, we finally got out of the shower, and just as we were finishing getting re-dressed, we heard the doorbell ring. Giggling like the schoolgirls we were, we bounced down the stairs to see who it was.

"Who is it?" Molly called out, peering through the peephole. Molly gasped and turned back to me with wide, excited eyes as the deep voice answered from the other side of the door.

"Matt Walker," he said, as Molly and I hopped up and down as quietly as we could. "I've got something I thought you'd want to see," he said. After we regained our composure, Molly opened the door and gave him her best coquettish smile.

"Hey, Matt, what's up?" Molly asked almost seductively as she struck a bit of a pose against the door frame. Matt didn't speak, he just held out an open cell phone for her to take. Molly's expression changed to one of question as she reached out and took the phone. On the tiny screen was a video set to play, so she pushed the button and waited. Seconds later, Molly's face went stark white and her entire body began to shake. She started gasping, almost hyperventilating, and took a couple of shaky steps backwards into the living room, still staring at the phone.

 
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