Chapter 4

After our last home game the whole gang was invited to a party at Brittany and Jared Felson's house. Brittany was a junior on the cheerleading squad, and her brother was our star running back. Since everyone was going to be at the game, we agreed that we would go to Fabrice's for our usual post-game pizza, and then head over to the Felson house. That would give Brit and Jared time to get home and get things set up the way they wanted before everybody showed up.

At the pizza parlor, Melissa was nervous about her parents finding out about the party, even though her curfew had been extended for this evening. She ended up calling home from Fabrice's so that her mother could hear all of us in the background. This way, according to Melissa, her mom wouldn't think she was with just one boy, but was safely enjoying herself in a large group.

We headed over to the party. Brad and Lindsey were only going to stay for a little while, and then they were heading off to one of their secret hideaways by themselves. They promised to be back at the party in plenty of time to give Missy and I a ride home, as usual. We got to the house as two more cars pulled up, and the whole large group of us walked in and joined about 20 kids already at the party. We found where the sodas and snacks were put out, and helped ourselves before wandering off to find some of our friends. The radio was playing and there were some kids dancing in the family room. We chatted and goofed off with a bunch of people scattered throughout the family room, kitchen and living room of the first floor, until somebody mentioned that there were more kids in the finished basement. We found the stairway and went down into a large room, lit only by one light by the staircase and a few scattered candles. There was a stereo playing softly, and we could see that this was a much quieter crowd. There were a couple of groups of kids, but mostly this was the "couples" area. Once our eyes adjusted, we could detect couples scattered on the floor around the perimeter of the room, taking advantage of the surroundings. We stopped to talk with some friends by the couch for a little while, but it was plain to both of us that we were drawn toward an empty dark corner.

Eventually we found our way over to the corner, taking our sodas with us. We sat on the floor side by side and watched the dynamics of the room for a little, occasionally commenting on some surprising pairings that were being temporarily created by the tides and eddies of the party. I slipped my arm around Missy, pulling her closer to me. She rested her head on my shoulder, her hand resting casually on my knee.

"We're nearly alone again," I said softly to her. "Are you still afraid?"

She turned to look up at me briefly, and then relaxed back against me. "Not yet," she replied.

I cupped her chin in my hand and gently lifted her head up and leaned down to give her a tender kiss. She reached up with her right hand and tangled her fingers in my hair behind my ear as we kissed.

"But then, we're not exactly alone like we were last time," she said with a smile.

"True," I agreed. "But I don't think anybody is paying any attention to us anyway," I added.

She looked up at me seriously for a moment. "And a good thing, too," she said as she pulled me down for another kiss. We both slid to the floor, facing each other. Missy was next to the wall and I had my back to the room as we rolled into each other's arms. Our kisses became sweeter and hotter and more demanding as the room, and its other occupants, seemed to dwindle away from us.

Once again my hand found the bare skin of her lower back under her sweater, a sensuous strip of nakedness that created a delicious heat in my solar plexus. I knew that this was not the place to continue our explorations of before, so I contented myself to this small pleasure. As her tongue and mouth became more insistent, I felt her reach down to my belt and tug my crotch into hers as she once again wrapped her leg around mine. My rigid cock, standing up in my jeans, pressed against her pubic area. It seemed like I could feel the heat and moisture emanating from her crotch, and the sensation went right to my bloodstream, making my cock even harder, making my hips rub into her. Her hips started to bump into me, creating an exquisite pressure pulsating between us, and I lowered my hand onto the firm cheeks of her ass and pulled her into me. She moaned into my mouth, and sucked my tongue into her insistently, and reached down to the small of my back with both hands and clenched me tightly to her.

I don't know if it was a conscious decision on her part or not, but she had chosen to wear a pair of cotton blend pants with an elastic waistband this evening. The harder, thicker material of my denim jeans only had to transmit through two thin layers of cotton to create a rough and intense rubbing sensation against Missy's virginal slit. Almost without volition I slipped my hand under the elastic of her pants, and under her silken panties, to caress the bare skin of the ass I had admired for so long. As I ran my hand down onto her butt, she broke our kiss and pulled my lips to her throat. I kissed and licked her from her ear to the base of her throat, thrilling to the softness of her skin, as she held me even tighter and jerked her hips into me.

All of a sudden she tensed, then frantically rubbed her pubic bone against my erection, and her breath caught in her throat. I looked up at her to see her eyes wide and unseeing, her bottom lip caught between her teeth, her face tensed up in anticipation. She rubbed against me, and then her hips gave me one more hard bump. The force of that last jerk caused my erection to hit and glide across her flowered pussy lips, stimulating her clitoris, and it sent her over the edge. She bit down on her lip harder, and she started to let out a squeak that climbed the register, until it became a soundless exhalation. My hand on her smooth ass pressed lower and harder until I could feel the secretions of her orgasm soaking her panties and oiling my fingertips.

As she slowly relaxed and came down from her high, I slipped my hand out from her pants and hugged her to me. She rested her cheek on my shoulder for a moment, and then lifted up to kiss me softly and sweetly.