Chapter 8: The Party

As it turned out both Trudy and Rachel kept to their agreed upon outfits for the party, that being, Trudy would wear a powder blue top and denim shorts while Rachel, although having dyed her hair fire red for the occasion, remained with her choice of yellow top and beige cutoffs. They also went commando, feeling more adventurous than ever before.

Trudy stood in front of her mirror in the privacy of her bedroom admiring the way her breasts clung tightly to her top. I must have grown another cup size this week, she thought as she cupped them, and feeling somewhat uncomfortable with her bra, took it off and re-examined hoe she looked in the top braless.

Nipples show, but most girls go braless on occasion, and this party is an occasion. The boys will like it for sure; boys enjoy seeing as much of our bodies as they possibly can. For that matter Madison Avenue makes use of the female body to sell everything, and Rach and me are selling tonight. We just don’t know who is buying.

Trudy then examined her legs critically. I think they’re nice compared to the other girls at school. One or two of the cheerleaders might have nicer ones, but they’re ahead of me so there’s that. I kinda like my body; I don’t know anyone truly happy with themselves. Even movie stars aren’t happy with their bodies and sometimes even their faces.

Her phone rang bringing her back to reality. If that’s Gary... she said to herself as she answered only to find it was Rachel wondering if she was ready to leave for the party.

“Almost,” Trudy replied.

“I’ve got us a ride.”

“Oh ... so who’s driving?”

“Nick Scipio and Alexis Siefert, um but he’s driving,” Rachel answered then giggled. He’s sooo fuckin’ hot!”

“You headed my way already?”

“Yeah!”

“I’ll be waiting at my door, see ya!” Trudy hung up and raced to finish dressing. She was waiting and wondering it her armpits were going to smell by the time she got to the party from rushing to finish. But as Nick pulled up in a flashy red Camaro she put it out of her mind and joined Rachel in the cramped back seat.

The party was in the basement of a large white stucco home, with a nice bar in the far corner of the spacious room. There were even balloon decorations hanging from the ceiling, and there were about thirty or so teens milling around holding cans of beer or plastic cups with something stronger. The smell of marijuana wafted through the air conditioned air and the music was near ear-shattering level.

Trudy smiled at several guys she knew from school and hugged some girls from her class. Nick came out of a crowd with beers for the girls and moments later he and Alexis disappeared back into the same crowd.

“Here we are,” Rachel laughed, and leaned in closely just to carry on a conversation with Trudy. “Alone together again.”

But moments later Frank Downey and Al Steiner, both upper classmen at Trudy’s school joined the girls. Steiner said, “Hi girls didn’t see you come in.”

Trudy was pleased that he had approached them for in previous conversations she had told Rachel she hoped he would be the one she made out with, while Rachel had her heart set on Nick Urfe, who was nowhere to be seen.

“Lookin’ good, Rachel,” Downey said while leering at her breasts. “I thought you were a blonde though.”

Touching her hair with her right hand, Rachel said, “Oh I wanted a change. Like it?” She asked making sure her breast pressed against his arm.

“Love it,” he said and tried to maintain the contact with her breast.

Trudy waved her half-empty beer with graceful nonchalance, “Seen anyone else from school? I mean there are lots of strange faces, you know?”

“I saw Celeste, you know the cheerleader with the big bazzooms?” Steiner said.

“Yeah?” Trudy said then waited.

“She was near the bar and,” he paused.

“What?”

“She was err, showing them off ... err, pullin’ up her top, you know?”

“Her tits?” Trudy said stunned at this news.

“Yeah ... I mean, oh yeah!” Steiner said.

Just then Alexis swooped in on them, chirping, “Wow, this is something else!”

Her date, Nick Scipio was right behind her holding an armful of beer cans which he offered to everyone.

“Did you see Celeste?” Alexis said after swigging from her can.

“No, but we just heard she’s showing them off to the guys by the bar,” Trudy said.

“She’s way past that,” Alexis said. “Way past. Some older guy took her upstairs. There are a zillion bedrooms if you wanna use them.” She took another gulp of her beer. Both Rachel and Trudy did the same.

“Maybe I’ll let Nicky get lucky tonight. You never know. A girl can get horny with loud music, weed and booze.”

They all laughed, but Trudy thought: She’s right about that. But do I fancy Steiner now that he’s with me? Maybe I should look around some more.

Rachel and Trudy leaned in even closer, Rachel’s shoulder-length red waves mingling with Trudy’s brunette ringlets as they strained to hear what else Alexis had to say.

Trudy’s own sex life had been percolating of late, she’d forced her brother to masturbate in front of her, had sex with the woman she’d babysat for, and gone down on her best friend, Rachel as well. A nice boning would end her list of things to do sexually and this might be the place to get that accomplished.

What Alexis had to say wasn’t news, both girls knew she was getting it on with Nick, but they listened for any piece of new information she might let slip

“Well, Ladies,” Alexis said with a big smile, “I think I’ve finally won Man Bingo.”

That sent the half inebriated Rachel and Trudy off into peals of laughter which drew curious glances from those around them.

“Do tell!” Rachel crowed over the loud music blaring from the pair of giant speakers propped up against the wall.

“Well, Nick and I are going steady.”

“We know that!” Rachel said pushing Alexis further.

“Um, and we’re doing it everywhere!”

“For instance?” Rachel said still probing for something titillating.

“I mean everywhere,” she said then went into details. “First it was in his car. Then my folks went away to the beach for the day and we used my bed. That was special! You HAVE to use the bed when you do it. It’s really, really cool!” Another time he made me climb on the dining room table and I was sliding all over it as it had just been waxed by my Mom. And then...”

But Trudy and Rachel had heard enough of Alexis and Nick’s amorous adventures, and Trudy pulled Rachel away, saying, “I need to dance. This is my favorite song!”

The two danced, more accurately jumped up and down to the music among several other couples for a

minute or two, and then Frank Downey and Andrew Roller, both college freshmen moved in on them, Andrew with Rachel and Frank with Trudy.

“So how do you like the party so far?” Downey asked Trudy.

“It’s really cool!” she replied, as he turned her away from him and moved in close enough that she felt his boner pressing against her backside. She accepted it as it was pretty much the norm for dancing, and after hearing Alexis reveal all the places she and Nick had had sex, along with the two plus beers she’d already consumed, welcomed the feel of his manhood jabbing into her derrière.

He really is a hunk! His friend looks pretty hot, too! Is that green hair under his baseball cap? She wondered as she rubbed her rear against his erection.

She glanced over at Rachel saw the excitement on Rachel’s face and knew these two guys might be the ones they’d hoped to meet.

When the dance ended, Downey’s hands came to rest on her shoulders, but forward, so the tips of his fingers were resting on the upper curve of her boobs without being too obvious about it.

She smiled up at him and he asked, “How would you and your friend like a tour of the house?”

“Is it your house?” Trudy said impressed.

“No, its Andrew’s, well his old man’s, so it’s his house,” he laughed as his hand found her backside.

Suddenly Trudy couldn’t breathe. Trudy felt as though her entire body was vibrating. It wasn’t just his hand on her ass; she knew instinctively that they wanted to do a lot more than show them the house.

She turned wanting to see what Rachel thought only to find Rachel already kissing Andrew, her body mashed against his, their tongues visible as they went from mouth to mouth. When the kiss ended, Rachel looked at Trudy through lust glazed eyes and smiled lewdly.

Trudy knew her friend loved showing off, especially in front of boys and tonight was no exception. It turned them both on, but Trudy had only seen this look on Rachel’s face once before and that was the night she’d gone down on Trudy after almost blowing her brother.

She was going to fuck him! That left the other one, what was his name? Frank something ... for her. Was she going to give up her virginity to a stranger?

It occurred to Trudy that up to that moment she had thought her brother Gary would be her first. She had imagined several different ways it would happen and masturbated to each; but this was in real time. This was about to happen. They were older guys. They were hunks and they had a place with the privacy needed to accomplish it.

“Well you in for it?” Rachel said and tugged on her arm and pulling her from her thoughts and back to the moment.

“Yeah, Rach, I’m in!”

Rachel hugged her and whispered in Trudy’s ear so the guys couldn’t hear what she said: “I don’t think I got this excited when you and I teased your brother and when he left we went down on each other.”

“You’re crazy with lust, Rach.”

Trudy wasn’t sure the guys were even aware Rachel was whispering in her ear as they were totally absorbed in checking out the girl’s bodies. But when they heard her emotional exclamation they seemed startled at first, then realizing that the girls had come to a decision they tried to focus on what was being said through the blaring sound of the music.

And so they caught at least some of Rachel’s response: “Yeah, yeah Trudy, I am. I want them to touch me. And—and I want them to fuck us. I’m so turned on right now I’d fuck anyone or anything. I’m just waiting for them to tell me what to do. Do you feel the same?”

They definitely heard Trudy’s emphatic response: “YEAH! OH GOD YEAH I DO!”

Downing and Roller acted in tandem as each took a girl by the arm and escorted them up the stairs and down a corridor to what was a large glassed in sunroom at the extreme end of the house. Roller locked the door behind them effectively keeping any wandering partygoers from barging in on them.

Roller had planned in advance for this moment, he didn’t know which girl or girls he might bring here but there were chips and dip and plenty of ice-cold beer in a large cooler. And that’s where he went as soon as he’d locked the door, bringing back four cans of Bud.

He handed them out and challenged the girls to chug them down, adding: “We’ve plenty more, so let’s put a dent in them from the get-go!”

Both girls followed the examples set by the guys and tried to swallow the entire contents but neither one could. Everyone laughed as they knew it was silly and probably stupid, but they were almost drunk and didn’t care anymore.

When that can was finished, Downey quickly produced another round for everyone. The girls failed to notice that they were now the only ones drinking seriously. The guys took occasional sips, but for the most part talked inanely while coaxing the girls to drink, drink, drink.

They quickly reached a point where both Trudy and Rachel were bombed and slurring their words while finding almost everything spoken to be hilariously funny.

Then Frank, who was wearing a football jersey took an icy beer from the cooler and placed it on Trudy’s right breast. She shrieked from the icy shock at first and then hearing Rachel’s laughter joined in as Frank applied the beer can to Rachel’s nipple as it poked out against the material of her top.

Not wanting to miss out on what appeared to be a great opportunity to get the girls undressed, Roller made for the iced beer and brought one back and cried out to one and all, “ Let’s see if this works!”

Then Roller pulled up Trudy’s top with one hand and pressed the cold beer against her nipple with the other.

Both girls screamed with laughter, thinking it the funniest thing ever.

Both Roller and Downey stared at her breasts for a long moment while Trudy stood there unmoving but smiling happily, both breasts totally exposed and apparently thrilled at the attention they were getting. After all only two weeks earlier they had been mere perky A cup sized, and now they were a fuller, B cup and seemed to be throbbing and Trudy realized her nipples were so hard they hurt. Was it just the icy beer cans, or was it something else?

After several long moments, in a lust choked voice Trudy said, “If you guys want to touch them you can.”

Rachel gasped. At first she thought it funny then had second thoughts. This is real; we’re gonna fuck them for real ... oh fuckin’ boy!”

The truth of the matter was that both girls wanted the boys to touch them. They wanted more than just touching, although they wanted to do some touching themselves.