"Why aren't you on the road yet?" I asked into the phone without even saying hello. I already knew where this was going.
"Babe, I got caught up at work..I have so much shit to catch up on and I thought I'd be done by now but I don't think I'll be able to get out of here for another couple of hours." Then came the usual apologies and promises to make it up to me next time. He was always bailing on me like this, choosing work over me every time. I even thought he was cheating on me time to time.
"Are you going to meet me there later?"
Big pause. "I don't wanna promise anything...in case I can't." He said and I hung up on him. I was so fed up with him flaking out on me.
I was still pissed as hell when I got ready and walked out the door wearing a tiny little black minidress that barely covered my ass cheeks. I had to keep pulling it down to cover the black thong I was wearing underneath.
I met Michelle and her boyfriend there and they asked me where the hell Nick was and I had to explain to them again, that it was the three of us. Michelle looked at me with sympathy and told me not to worry that she would keep me company all night.
We walked through the rooms and ended up in the kitchen, having a few drinks and dancing a little. But then, they started making out and I felt like an idiot standing there with my drink trying to look like I don't care. They didn't even notice as I walked away and I went to the patio in the back by the pool where people were dancing all over the lawn, some even in the pool. I sat on one of the lawn chairs and was contemplating the fury I was going to unleash on my boyfriend when I felt two hands on my shoulders massaging. I looked up and gasped in shock.
It was Ryan, this guy I kind of dated for about a month before I met Nick. He grinned at me kind of saluting me in a joking matter and my face broke into a smile. I remembered that I had always thought he was so cute. The boyish smile and the tousled dark hair. Plus, he had a certain charm, like he could see what I was thinking.
"Didn't expect to see you here." He said, and pulled up a chair and sat next to me, running his hand through his hair and looking at me with a twinkle in his eye.
"I haven't seen you in ages!" I said, unable to hide the delight from my voice. I got up and gave him a quick hug, noticing the big shoulders under his shirt and getting a whiff of his delicious aftershave.
We sat there for the next hour, catching up and flirting. We had never fucked when we knew each other in the past. We had gone on a few dates and made out a few times, but he never took the initiative and then I had met Nick. I had heard through mutual friends that he had also met a girl and was in a relationship. But I remembered the last date we had been on and how much I wanted him to come up to my place and instead, he had just kissed me goodnight.
And as the night wore on and we had a few to drink, the conversation turned sexual. It didn't help that some of the people had decided to lose their clothes and were playing volleyball in the pool naked.
At some point, I ended up sitting in his lap, whispering flirty things into his ear. I knew in the back of mind somewhere that I shouldn't be doing this. And even that Nick could technically walk in at any moment. But his eyes and his smell were intoxicating and I just felt like doing whatever I wanted, which in this case, happened to be sitting in Ryan's lap flirting with him like a horny teenager.
When he suggested we check out upstairs, I knew where it was headed and I went with him anyway. And when we ended up in one of the guest rooms upstairs, making out on the bed, I wanted that too. I was straddling him as he lay on his back on the bed, my dress around my waist so that my thong clad ass was grinding on his growing crotch.
"I'm not gonna miss out this time." He said to me laughing, and ran his hands over my ass. He grabbed me and pushed me onto my back, spreading my legs apart and looking down at my pussy, now thoroughly wet through the thong that I was wearing. It wasn't even protection against his probing fingers as they pushed the thong away and slipped into my pussy, a moan escaping my mouth. He dipped his fingers inside my wet hole and then swirled his wet fingers around my clit until I was grabbing at the bedsheets, wanting to release so badly. Then he would stop and suck and kiss my thighs until I could take more. And then he put his mouth there, sucking at my dark swollen pussy lips and clit and I was twisting around on the bed, trying to bury my screams into a pillow.
I was lying there with my legs spread to him, at the very edge of a mind blowing orgasm, when the other guys walked in. I was barely aware of what was going on as Ryan said something to them, and as he unbuckled his jeans and took out his rock hard cock, and began pushing it into my sopping wet pussy, a guy stepped up and touched my face, taking out his dick and pushing it into my mouth.
In the back of my mind somewhere, I protested, but it felt so good. Ryan's cock was now teasing me, running up and down my slit, and my mouth was full with another cock and two other guys standing around me, stroking their dicks. Then they were grabbing at my tits, pulling on my dress until I was lying there my pussy lips so swollen now they were peeking out from the thong.
When Ryan finally buried his cock inside me, I almost came just from the anticipation of that but he didn't pump at me right away. He stayed inside me, letting me get used to all of him inside me, and then slowly began fucking me, as one of the other guys stood by my head and pushed his dick into my mouth. I closed my eyes and felt hands all over my body, my tits grabbed and slapped, my nipples pinched. I spread my legs as far as I could for Ryan, I wanted him to have full access. I felt his cock get rock hard inside me and then felt his hot cum splashing my pussy walls and that prompted my first orgasm of the night.
After that, it was a constant state of pleasure. I felt one after another take their turn at my pussy, hands always on my body, dirty nasty things whispered and shouted at me. I felt myself being flipped over onto my hands and knees and a guy shoving his cock into my opening from the back, my ass cheeks slapped and grabbed, hair pulled in just the right way that would get me to orgasm again. I knew they all went at me at least twice, they would use my mouth to get hard again after they had cum in my pussy. I came so many times that I couldn't stay up on all fours at one point and they had to prop me on a pillow, which Ryan did gently, asking me if I was alright. I looked at him and nodded and smiled, whispered to him that I was perfectly fine that I was having the night of my life.
After what seemed like hours of pleasure, I was lying on the bed, feeling all the cum drooling out of my sloppy pussy. And then from far away, Nick's voice, "Jenn... wake up."
I lifted my head and looked around and I realized that I was not at the party at all. I was in my bedroom, and Nick was lying next to me, looking into my face. "Are you ok? You were thrashing around and moaning like crazy. Did you have a scary dream or something?"
"No...babe...I'm ok. Go back to sleep." I said to him and turned over, smiling. I reached down into my panties and felt my pussy soaking wet through them, my juices running down my thighs.