Chapter 2

Josie glided through the party-goers in the front room of the house she shared with Jake, casually mingling with her guests and picking up the odd discarded glass. Outwardly she was relaxed and gregarious, simply enjoying herself with her friends, but the scene she'd just witnessed on the back deck was burned in her mind. She felt almost giddy, as if she'd been the one sucking Jake's cock instead of Erin, and she felt slightly flushed with the excitement of it, her body nearly quivering with arousal.

Earlier, she had been enthralled with watching Jake with Erin, almost oblivious to the rest of the party going on around her in the rest of the house. However, footsteps on the back steps had alerted her that someone was coming, and she was able to compose herself in time to look natural when Cindy and Frank came down. "Hey, where are those snacks?" Frank had asked playfully. Josie loaded them up with assorted bags of pretzels and such, sending them on their way, but by the time they had left the show was over: looking out again on the back deck she saw Jake and Erin talking with a couple other people, as if nothing had happened. Disappointed and confused, Josie had tried to shake off her horniness and rejoin the party. She told herself there'd be time later to decide how she felt about what she'd seen.

Darcy and Brittney had gone to the keg on the upper deck, ostensibly to refill their cups of beer, but both of them knew they were really just looking for Jake, whether they were willing to admit it or not. Darcy had been the one to notice someone standing below on the lower deck, and had called down, "Jake, is that you?"

Erin had wanted to strangle her for interrupting them, but there was nothing she could do. She and Jake composed themselves as best they could, trying not to look guilty. "Sure is," Jake had called back friendlily. "Why don't you bring a couple beers down here for me and Erin?" He pulled his pants back up calmly as he helped Erin back to her feet, giving her a quick peck as he did. "We'll talk again soon, okay Erin?" he said softly to her, smiling. Erin immediately felt better, though still disappointed by the interruption, and she quickly made sure she didn't look too mussed.

"What are you guys doing down here in the dark?" Brittney asked in mock suspicion. Erin smiled and tried not to blush, but Jake took it in stride, reaching out to take the beers from her and handing one to Erin. "Wouldn't you like to know," he answered with a wink, laughing. Darcy moved to stand close to him. It was clear to Erin that both Brittney and Darcy were attracted to him, and she suddenly felt a little foolish for harboring her crush. He was clearly used to the attentions of attractive young women. She was almost relieved when Clark showed up soon after that, looking for her.

"There you are Erin," Clark said, putting his arm around her waist. "I thought I'd lost you. Hi ladies. Great party, Jake, thanks for inviting us." He turned back to Erin without waiting for a reply. "Hey, come with me, will ya? There's some buddies I want you to meet."

"Sure. Excuse me," Erin said to the three, walking off with Clark. They went up to the upper deck, and she snuck a glance back at Jake from above before Clark pulled her away; he was already chatting with Darcy and Brittney, laughing at some joke. She resigned herself to having to settle for their short interlude, but she knew she wanted to see him again soon.

Darcy and Brittney both moved closer to Jake, smiling. "So, we've caught you in a compromising position with Erin, eh?" Darcy said as soon as the three of them were alone. She was joking, but she wondered if there was really anything going on between Erin and Jake. Jake just laughed. "Yep, my cover's blown. Please don't tell my girlfriend!" Brittney giggled, sipping her beer, while Darcy continued to tease Jake. "And here I thought I was going to be your tawdry mistress. It's hardly fair that you choose Erin over me. She's already seeing someone."

"So am I, you seem to forget," Jake replied, still joking around. "Or do you think I'm some sort of college cassanova who beds all the pretty young things at the university?"

"A girl can dream, can't she?"

"Oh Darcy," Brittney piped in, "leave him alone. I'm sure there's a perfectly simple explanation for why Jake was sneaking around with Erin down here. Maybe he was helping her with her homework."

"Or giving her the grand tour," Darcy suggested.

"Or helping her find a lost contact lens," said Brittney.

"Or arranging a secret rendez-vous!"

"Or just having a chat at a party," Jake said, laughing. "You guys need to get your minds out of the gutter."

Jake was comfortably back in social mode now, and as they chatted he let himself take a good look at Brittney and Darcy in the half-light coming from the upper deck. They were both cute in their own ways. Brittney was a sandy blonde with perky little breasts like Erin's, though probably a little bigger, he figured. Her hair was pulled up in a loose bun, and she was wearing a flattering green summer dress with spaghetti straps that exposed her finely tanned shoulders and neck. Darcy was dressed in a dark plaid mini-skirt, with a matching vest over her white blouse. She was much more voluptuous, with a thick mane of jet dark hair and a slightly olive complexion. Her deep brown eyes were hard to look away from, which was good for Jake because otherwise he'd have been ogling her impressive figure. Jake knew from talking to her previously that she was something of a fitness nut; her toned body looked firm in all the right places, despite her large breasts. Jake found himself imagining the two of them naked, in various positions...

"Erin, hi there!" Josie said, startling Erin. Clark had dragged Erin back inside to meet a friend of his from one of his classes, Greg. After introductions, though, Clark and Greg had started talking about sports. Bored, Erin had been lingering, sipping her beer and wishing she was back with Jake when Josie suddenly appeared at her side. "I'm so glad you could make it!" she said, giving Erin a friendly little hug. Erin blushed immediately with guilt, but Josie pretended not to notice. Instead, she pulled Erin aside, saying, "Clark, Greg, you guys don't mind if I borrow Erin do you? Good!"

Erin went with her, nervous and wondering what was up. She knew Josie from school and mutual friends, but not very well. Still, here was Josie suddenly acting all chummy with her. "Hope you don't mind, but you looked pretty bored with those too."

"Yeah," Erin admitted. "When Clark goes into sports mode I pretty much zone out. Not that there's anything wrong with sports, it's just never interested me that much."

"I'm with you. I don't like sports at all unless I'm watching them with Jake." Josie took a long sip of beer, surveying the crowded room. "Looks like everyone's having a good time." She turned to face Erin. "How 'bout you? I mean, besides the boring sports talk and all."

"Oh sure, this is a great party, Josie. I'm so glad you invited me."

Josie smiled at her. The image of Jake's cock stuffed in Erin's mouth was at the front of her mind, and she felt herself strangely aroused by the memory. She put an arm around Erin's shoulder affectionately, taking another look around the room. Erin's guilt rose. Here Josie was being so friendly to her, and right after she had cheated with Jake. Maybe she'd gotten herself into something she wasn't prepared for, she thought to herself. Josie was a good person, she didn't deserve to have her boyfriend sleeping around behind her back.

"Look at those two," Josie whispered to her, nodding in the direction of Cindy and Frank across the room. Erin knew them by name, but hadn't ever hung out with them. Cindy was a cute blonde with long curly hair, and Frank was apparently her boyfriend, or wanted to be, judging by the way he was leaning in close to her. Josie pulled Erin's head near so she could whisper in her ear, "they're probably trying to figure out if there's anyplace they can be alone here." Erin watched them for a moment. They were clearly flirting with each other, with Cindy batting her eyes at Frank and Frank finding any excuse to touch her. "I see what you mean," she whispered back.

"Wait right here, don't move." Josie commanded, then lifted her arm off Erin's shoulders and crossed the room to Cindy and Frank. She whispered something into Cindy's ear, and then gave her and Frank a pat on the shoulders. Cindy seemed a little embarrassed at first, but she had a huge grin on her face. Josie came back to Erin, draping her arm back around Erin's shoulders.

"What did you say to her?" Erin asked.

Josie giggled and pulled Erin close again to whisper into her ear, "I told her where the guest room is!"

Erin grinned despite herself, and she and Josie watched as Cindy took Frank's hand and led him out of the room. Frank clearly didn't know what was going on, but Cindy looked like the cat that ate the canary, giving Josie a thank-you wink on her way out.

Josie finished her beer and then thrust the empty cup out in front of her. "Come, my little wench, we need more ale!" Erin giggled and let Josie pull her through the crowd, making their way back out to the keg.

Erin felt good being with Josie, under her wing as it were. Josie was clearly popular, as everyone wanted to talk to her or just say hi, and every guy there was attracted to her. Josie didn't seem to even notice, taking it all in stride, bringing Erin with her out to the upper deck. For her part, Josie was getting a kick out of hanging out with Erin. Something about the fact that she'd just seen Erin sucking Jack off made her feel sexy. Josie liked Erin, even though she still felt like she should be mad at her.

They made their way back out to the upper deck, refilling their cups with beer at the keg. Then they went to the railing and leaned against it, looking back at the house and the crowd of partiers. Erin sipped her beer, feeling warm and good.

"So, how do you guys afford a house like this anyway," Erin asked, "if you don't mind me asking."

Josie smiled at Erin, sliding her arm back around Erin's shoulders. "It's all Jake. Don't you know? He's got a trust fund. In fact, he's pretty much set for life. He doesn't like to flaunt it, but he'll never have to worry about money."

Erin considered that, taking another drink of her beer.

"A trust-fund baby, eh?" she asked.

"Well, yes," Josie said, "but not so you'd notice. I mean, he's never made a big deal of it. I think it kinda embarrasses him, to tell the truth." Josie grinned suddenly. "Hey," she exclaimed, "don't you go getting ideas about stealing him away!" Erin blushed, looking down, and Josie was pleased with the reaction she'd caused. She gave Erin a playful squeeze to let her know that she was just kidding with her.

Erin looked at Josie. They both studied each other, looking into each other's eyes. Then they began giggling. "You're alright, you know that Erin?" "You're no slouch yourself, Josie." Erin slipped her arm around Josie's waist, feeling suddenly quite close to her.

Down on the lower deck, Brittney had jumped up to sit on the railing, crossing her smooth tanned legs and kicking off her sandals. Leaning against the rail to her right, Jake pretended not to notice that her legs seemed to accidently brush against him quite often. It wasn't obvious in the poor light, but Darcy was aware of the contact, and silently cursed herself for not thinking of it herself. Jake was riding high, playfully flirting with them both. Neither young women were in any of his classes, but he ran into them occasionally on campus, and wouldn't mind seeing more of them. He was feeling more and more bold as the beer flowed and the casual contact continued. When Darcy offered to fetch refills of their beers, he decided to take things to a higher level.

As he watched Darcy walk up the steps, he let his left hand drop to rest on Brittney's thigh. She smiled, putting her hands over it and giving it a little squeeze.

"So, don't tell me you're not seeing anyone right now," he said quietly to her.

Brittney shrugged her shoulders and tilted her head. "I guess I just haven't found the right guy." Jake waited until she looked back into his eyes.

"Well, I can't believe there aren't a million guys lining up to be with you, as cute as you are."

"Oh stop it," she giggled, looking down at her hands.

"Don't tell me you don't know how attractive you are, Brittney." He gave her thigh a gentle squeeze, slowly moving his hand up and down her thigh over the soft cotton fabric of her dress. Brittney gave a slight involuntary shudder at the pleasurable sensation.

Jake turned to face her, moving his left hand slowly up her thigh, then around her waist to rest at the small of her back. His right hand took it's partner's place on her thigh.

"Um, well, I guess I don't really think of it that way," she said softly. She was excited by the attention Jake was giving her. "You're saying you think I'm pretty?"

"Oh yes, Brittney," Jake said softly, moving closer to her. "Much more than pretty. You're one of the sexiest women I know." The hand on her thigh slid down to her knee, then gently began back up, pushing the hem of her dress with it. Her skin was silky smooth under his touch. Jake slid his fingers slowly over her leg, stroking her inner thigh now. "Any man would be a fool not to be attracted to you," he whispered at her ear.

Jake knew he was playing with fire, what with all the people around, including Josie, but he was so hot right now he didn't care about the risk. He slid his left hand up Brittney's back to her bare shoulder, moving his fingers across her neck, and leaning closer, he touched his lips to her cheek, just below her ear.

Brittney gasped briefly at the sensation, moving towards Jake in response to his kiss, and he let his lips move down her exquisite neck, kissing to her shoulder and back up to her ear, giving it a little nibble. "Mmmmm..." Brittney purred, putting her hands back on Jake's hand, pressing him to her thigh. Jake took the hint and slid his hand farther up her between her thighs, pleased to notice that Brittney was uncrossing her legs, spreading them to make room for him. She arched her back slightly, and Jake steadied her with his other hand.

Brittney's mind was racing with desire. She was afraid of someone noticing them, but she was unable to deny the pleasure of Jack's hands, his lips on her. He slid his hand up her thigh to her panties and she trembled at the soft pressure of his finger tips through the thin fabric. She turned her head to face him, and their mouths met, hungrily kissing. She felt his tongue find hers and she reflexively sucked at it, moaning at the joy of it in her mouth.

Jake pulled back to look Brittney in the eyes, smiling. His hand was pressed against her crotch, and as he looked at her he pulled it to one side, and Brittney felt his fingers on her outer lips, brushing through her bush, up and down, and she felt her upper body go flush with the contact. "Jake..." she moaned, though she didn't know what to say.

A single digit delved into her slippery folds and Brittney gasped, "Oh!" She felt him move it up and down her outer mound as he pushed in and out of her, and his thumb found her hard little nub.

"Mmmm, Brittney, you sexy little thing," Jake murmured, leaning forward to kiss her again. Brittney's hands wrapped around Jake's wrist, pulling him to her, and Jake rapidly thrust his finger into her in several short strokes, rubbing her clit up and down in the process.

"Oh God!" Brittney exclaimed, caught by surprise at the intense simulation to her sensitive little clitty, and her head fell forward to rest on Jake's shoulder as he frigged her. He moved his left hand down to cup her ass, holding her in place as his pumped his finger in and out of her wet snatch, quite pleased with the reaction he was getting. He looked across the deck to the stairs to make sure no one was coming down, but the coast was clear.

He looked up to the upper deck, satisfied that Darcy was still in line to get to the keg. It looked like she'd been intercepted by a couple of guys who were hitting on her, though he couldn't tell for sure what was going on. Then he noticed Josie and Erin. They were laughing like old buddies; it looked like Josie was cracking Erin up. Jake smiled, seeing his two lovers apparently getting along so well. Seeing Josie reminded him of how hot she was, and his mind began to wander from the task at hand...

"Unhhh!" Brittney's orgasm brought him back as she gripped his arm. Her whole body shuddered against him and he felt her pussy contracting around his finger. He was delighted at the sensation, imagining how that tight little box would feel stretched around his cock. He kept it up, milking her orgasm as long as he could, and she suddenly threw her arms around his broad shoulders, hugging him to her as her body convulsed.

She took a minute to catch her breath before lifting her head off Jake's shoulder. Jake left his hand where it was, but stopped moving it, and he slid his other hand from her ass back up her back to gently grasp the back of her neck. He gave it a little massage as Brittney's breathing calmed down. She looked up at him, suddenly self-conscious post-orgasm. Jake quickly bent down a little and kissed her lightly. She met his lips and kissed back, sensuously, though without the frantic need of a few moments ago.

"God, that was awesome, Brittney!" Jake whispered after he broke their kiss. He smiled at her, wide-eyed. Brittney, already flush with her recent pleasure, blushed furiously and turned away, but Jake gently cupped his hand under her chin and pulled her back to face him. He gave her another light kiss, then another, and another.

He then slowly pulled his arm back, sliding Brittney's panties back into place over her moist mound. He glanced back over his shoulder at the upper deck, making sure no one had taken notice of them, and Brittney followed his gaze, seeing Josie and Erin laughing and chatting with a couple other friends. Brittney immediately felt guilty about what she'd done, but she couldn't bring herself to regret it. In fact, she only wanted Jake more. She then saw Darcy at the top of the stairs, carrying three cups of beer, and realized just how disappointed she was that they couldn't continue.

Jake straightened up and Brittney crossed her legs again, squeezing her thighs together; she was still very much aroused. She looked down and caught Jake making an adjustment to his crotch as well, apparently to hide an erection, and she wished she could just tear those pants down.

"Well that certainly took long enough," Jake said jovially, stepping forward to accept one of the beers.

"Tell me about it," Darcy complained. "The keg line wouldn't have been so bad if I didn't have to wade through all the hangers on up there."

"Hey, don't blame me if your admirers get in your way. It's not my fault you attract guys like bees to honey." Darcy rolled her eyes, but she was pleased by the compliment. Brittney accepted her beer and took a long swig from it. Darcy couldn't put her finger on it, but she thought Brittney looked a little, well, flustered...

Erin and Josie refilled their beers at the keg. Both were now feeling the warm glow of the alcohol buzz. Erin was acutely aware of the attention the men at the party were giving Josie, and, to a somewhat lessor degree, herself. Josie was so sexy, she thought, and she was being so nice to her. She felt ashamed at how hot she was for Jake, but the naughty feeling also felt good, sexy. She was having a great time, flirting and joking with the boys at the party.

Josie was having a fun time too. She didn't really pay any attention to the flirtations of the guys; she was so used to it that she barely noticed anymore. Not that it wasn't flattering - it's just that she had no interest in anyone but her Jake.

"Hey, what do you say we get some music going?" she asked Erin, suddenly feeling like dancing. Erin wasn't much of a dancer, but at this point she was up for anything, so she said, "Sure, why not?" Josie grabbed her hand and pulled her back into the house, leaving disappointed admirers out on the deck.

Jake's house was a tri-level design with a basement (a four-story, really). The top floor had the bedrooms, which opened up over the upper deck. The middle two floors were the main living areas, which opened up on the upper and lower decks (though there wasn't really a direct access to the lower, just the back door from the back stairs landing). Two stairways went down to the basement, which was finished and decked out with the entertainment center and a small bar. Josie took Erin down through the main floors, pushing through the milling partiers (stopping to act the hostess here and there, chatting with her guests), and then down the last stairwell to the basement.

The lights were still off, but Josie hit a switch by the stairs and indirect track lighting softly illuminated the ceiling, revealing a large windowless room. Along one wall the was a series of panels built into the wall. Josie pointed Erin to the bar saying "Why don't you fix us a couple drinks while I fire up the stereo?"

Erin stepped behind the bar, unsure what to do, faced with a wall of various bottles of booze. Josie slid one of the panels open and pressed a couple buttons, and dance music began playing through hidden speakers. She grinned at Erin and turned up the volume until it was quite loud, then slid the panel shut again and came back to lean on the other side of the bar.

"Wow, that gets really loud!" Erin shouted.

"Yeah, but the basement is pretty much sound-proofed, so you can't hear it outside of the house. Forget about mixing drinks, let's dance!" She reached across the bar to grab Erin's arm, leading her out from behind the bar. A couple people from upstairs heard the music and started coming down the stairs, moving into the room and starting to dance. Josie was dancing too. Normally Erin would have been too self-conscious to get into it, but somehow being with Josie changed that. She began dancing too, letting her body move with the heavy beat of the music, and Josie laughed in delight, dancing with her.

Outside, the faint of the beat was the only indication that there was music blaring inside. Jake recognized it immediately and smiled, imagining Josie enjoying herself inside. He wasn't much of a dancer himself, but he did enjoy watching her move. She'd often put on a little show just for him when they were alone, but he knew she loved about any kind of dancing.

"Sounds like the party's really getting fired up in there," Jake mentioned.

Brittney perked up. "Is that what that is? Are people dancing?"

"I'm sure they are if Josie has her way. Probably down in the basement. You ought to go check it out if you're interested."

"Aren't you coming?" Brittney sounded disappointed. Jake just grinned. "I'll catch up. I still need to play the host. I should make the rounds, make sure everyone's having a good time."

"Okay, I'll save a dance for you," she said with a smile. "Darcy, are you coming?"

"I'll be right there," she said before finishing her beer in a gulp. "I'll be right down."

Brittney gave Jake one last smile, then turned and headed for the steps to the upper deck.

"Actually," Jake called to her, "you can go in through that door over there. It opens onto the back staircase."

"Cool, thanks."

As soon as Brittney disappeared through the door, Darcy turned to Jake. "So, mind if I tag along with you? You can show me where the bathroom is."

"Sure, come on. I want to grab another beer first though."

Jake led the way to the upper deck. Darcy was still receiving plenty of attention, but this time she wasn't stopped half a dozen times by would-by suitors since she was with Jake. Of course, Jake still waved and said hi to most of the people they passed; it was his party, after all. Darcy also noticed that just about all of the women there were undressing him with their eyes, though Jake seemed not to notice. He's probably used to it, Darcy told herself. To tell the truth, Darcy was used to receiving plenty of attention from the opposite sex as well, but it wasn't something she ever really got used to.

Once their beers were refilled, they went back inside. Jake noticed a couple people milling about near the restroom on the 3rd floor in an informal line. He guessed the restroom down on the second floor was probably in high demand as well.

"Come on, I'll take you upstairs," he told Darcy. Darcy raised her eyebrows that, giving him a mock look of shock. Jake just laughed and said, "oh come on."

They reached the top landing. To the left was the master bedroom, down the hall was a guest bedroom, and a small study. "The guest room has a bathroom off of it you can use."

"Oh, and here I thought I was getting led into the inner sanctum." Though she was kidding, Darcy was curious to see Jake and Josie's room.

"Josie'd kill me if I let you see it right now; we spent all day getting the rest of the house ready, but our room's a mess. Some other time, I promise."

"I'll take you up on that, mister. Now where's this second-rate facility you have for the back door guests?"

Jake grinned and led her down the hall. The guest room bathroom had a door that opened to the hall as well as one that opened directly into the guest room itself. Jake opened the bathroom door and had reached in to flick on the light when a noise in the guest room stopped him.

Darcy and Jake looked at each other, and Jake put a finger to her lips so she wouldn't say anything. He stepped into the small bathroom and crept up to the door leading to the bedroom, putting his ear to the door. Darcy followed, putting her ear to the door as well so that her face was inches from Jake's.

A soft rustling came from the other side of the door, then a low, female moan: "Mmm, oh Frank!"

Jake looked at Darcy with a huge grin, and Darcy covered her mouth with her hand. Jake reached over and pulled the hall door shut, then returned to his position next to Darcy at the wall. The moaning continued.

"Oh Frank, oh, that feels so nice!" Jake put his finger to Darcy's lips again, whispering "shhhh." Then he carefully put his hand on the doorknob and slowly turned it, opening the door a crack.

Darcy turned around to peek through to the bedroom, and Jake moved up snug behind her to peek as well. Darcy felt him press against her, and she let herself settle back into him slightly, aroused at the position they found themselves in. The bedside lamp on the nightstand was on, dimly illuminating the bedroom, and two figures lay on the bed.

Cindy was on her back, her arms flung over her head and her gorgeous blonde hair splayed over the bedspread. Her shirt was pushed up, revealing her pert breasts, which Frank was currently lavishing with kisses. He cupped first one soft mound then the other, kissing and nibbling at them, taking her stiff nipples between his lips and sucking.

Jake slid an arm around Darcy, pulling her back into him, and he bent down to put his check next to hers, pushing her thick soft hair aside to whisper into her ear. "Looks like Frank finally made a move on Cindy. He's had a crush on her for weeks."

Darcy just nodded, watching the show. She moved a hand to cover Jake's, and she pushed her ass back into his crotch.

Cindy was clearly enjoying Frank's ministrations, but she seemed conflicted somehow, turning her head from side to side as she moaned. Suddenly she pushed him away and pulled her shirt back down.

"No, wait Frank. I'm sorry."

Frank pulled back, disappointed. "What's the matter, Cindy? I thought you liked me."

Cindy pushed herself up so that she was propped up on her elbows. "Oh, I do, I really do Frank. It's just... well, this is happening a little fast for me."

Frank looked down for a moment, then looked at her again and smiled. "I guess you're right. We haven't even had our first date."

Cindy smiled then too. "Does this mean you're asking me out?"

Frank sat up on the edge of the bed. "Of course it does! Come here." He pulled her up to him and gave her a warm hug. Then he stood up and pulled her up with him. "Come on, let's go back down and enjoy the rest of the party."

"Thanks for understanding, Frank." Cindy said. She gave him a light peck on the cheek, and then the two of them left the room.

Jake didn't change his position behind Darcy, holding her pressed close to him. He was already half-erect, still aroused by everything else that had happened already tonight, and Darcy's firm ass felt great pushing back on his prick. Darcy straightened up a little, turning her head back to his.

"That was an interesting little show," she said quietly. Jake released the door and let it swing open, moving his other hand around Darcy's waist to her flat hard stomach.

"Indeed," he whispered into her ear, giving it a little nibble. "I guess Frank will have to wait, though."

"Hmmm," Darcy moaned, closing her eyes as Jake kissed her neck. She leaned back into him, surrendering to the sensation of his hands on her body, his stiffening member pushing into her ass. This was exactly what she had wanted all along, from the first time she'd seen Jake on campus months ago.