Chapter 19: My First Party

 It was Paul Sosnowski, a junior, who invited me to my first party at which beer and marijuana were available. He did this because it meant I would bring Heather along, not as my date, but presumably as his. I made no mention of this to Heather, telling her only that we were invited to a party and there would be alcohol available, and that she should bring a bathing suit.

That was enough for Heather who had just purchased a new bikini and was dying to show it off.

But before we get to the party, there was an interesting development in my relationship with Heather.

As usual, we were at her house and had just finished a rousing sixty-nine. She hopped out of bed and announced that she: "Had to take a piss."

Her phrasing of this natural act had a surprising effect on me. I was instantly erect ... again. And after a moment's hesitation, followed her into the bathroom and found her sitting on the toilet and letting a stream flow into the bowl.

I still have no idea what caused me to do what I did, but I sent my hand between her legs and let the remainder of her golden stream splash against the palm of my hand.

Apparently, this act on my part aroused Heather as much as she had me.

"Do you have to piss, too?" she asked. Her eyes were wide and looking longingly at my dick ... which was bobbing with excitement.

"Maybe," I replied, wondering why she was asking.

"Good," she said and stepped into the shower and knelt down.

"Piss on me. Give me a golden shower."

And so, holding my dick in my right hand, I stepped into shower with her and began to piss on her breasts as Heather rubbing the yellow liquid over her chest.

Long before I was close to finishing, she moaned, "My face, piss on my face!"

I obliged her and found it highly exciting. For one, she had her mouth open and appeared to be swallowing as much of my urine as was possible. Then too, as I pissed upon her face and hair, a strange feeling of power came over me. I liked it, and would recall the sensation from time to time in the future.

Back to the party...

"God damn! Look at the set of tits on her!" That was Chase Smathers, a senior in an aside to Nate Johnson, another senior, whom he elbowed in the side to make certain he had his attention. Nate was black, Chase white, and it appeared that they were almost inseparable. Some of my teammates made snide remarks about them buggering each other. But I reserved judgment on that.

The 'her' in question was Alexis Silver, a very buxom junior and close friend of Heather's. I motioned with my head toward Alexis and Heather giggled.

"Alexis is really stacked isn't she?" Heather said, spilling some of her beer.

I was on my second can of Bud and already feeling it as I replied, "The good Lord certainly gave her an abundance of boob."

"She told me once that if it were possible she'd share some of it with me," Heather replied, quietly enough so that only I could hear.

"She seems a kind soul," I said and grinned at Heather. Heather laughed and punched my arm, and then turned her attention to another group of girls who were jumping into the pool. She waved to them, and when two of them waved back, she told me she'd see me later.

As she made her way around the pool to join the other girls, I signaled Paul Sosnowski, and he nodded and began to follow Heather.

Alexis was already walking away toward the house when one of the girls in the pool lost her top. Nate and chase got up and moved in that direction. As casually as possible I followed Alexis, who was adjusting the top of her bathing suit as she went into the house. I was trying to hide my rapidly growing erection from getting noticed by the stragglers sitting around just outside the house by holding the half empty can of Budweiser against it.

Once inside, I didn't see her, and decided to empty my bladder. I was looking into the toilet bowl, moving the remnants of a marijuana cigarette around and thinking how nice it would be to spend some time nursing on Alexis' lovely tits, when someone knocked at the bathroom door.

"C'mon, c'mon, I gotta go too!" A muted female voice called out. I could have been wrong, but I was sure it was the one and only Alexis. My dick sprang erect. I know I was blushing as I stuffed my now massive hardon back into my trunks, before opening the door.

It was Alexis, and my eyes went automatically to the mounds trying to escape her halter.

"See something you like?" she asked sarcastically.

"Well ... yes, as a matter-of-fact," I said. "You have a wonderful pair of tits, Alexis. How about letting me have a better look?"

"Heather told me you had a pair of balls on you," she said, and grinned at me.

"So, come in, join me. I'll wait for you to go."

"I don't do golden showers, Aubrey," she said, telling me that Heather had been talking rather freely about our sexual activities.

"I don't want a golden shower, Alexis; I do want to see those fine tits of yours."

She was laughing as she squeezed by me through the bathroom door. Her breasts rubbed against my chest. My eyes never left them. My cock was doing its best to tear its way out of my trunks. She glanced down at my crotch. Shit! Then she looked up at my face and saw I was now staring at her ass.

I closed the door. When I turned back to face her, Alexis was facing me.

"Christ, Aubrey, I feel naked with you staring at me that way."

She glanced down at my crotch again and said, "Are you going to get any bigger?"

"Yes ... you excite me, Alexis."

"Well, I have to admit I find that snake in your trunks exciting too."

I closed the distance between us and kissed her.

It caught her by surprise; I guess she thought I'd grope her tits first. But kissing her was the right move. As my tongue invaded her mouth, her arms went around my neck and I felt those magnificent mounds pressing their weight into my chest.

As my hands wandered along her flanks, her tongue kicked into action, becoming alive in my mouth. I cupped her breasts in my hands, sampling their weight.

"Wait..." she said, backing away in order to remove her top and freeing those luscious melons.