The Final Gathering
"I can't believe I agreed to this." I exclaimed to my friend, Caitlyn, as we got out of the taxi and walked towards the house, which was filled with drunk people and trash.
"This is the last time we'll be seeing these people, Hailey." She gave me a sad smile, as though we hadn't spent the past four years of high school being loners.
"You make it sound like a bad thing." I fired back and Caitlyn swiftly turned to scowl at me.
"Okay, I'm about to tell you something I've rarely done in our entire friendship." She breathed and I knew she was going to get mad at me. "The reason no one speaks to you often is because you doesn't let them! You sit there judging people for God knows what, and you emit an aggressive and unapproachable vibe that makes people think you're... well... a bitch!" She snarled, trying to hide how much it hurt my feelings. "A bitch, Hailey!"
"What do you mean?" I murmured, trying to sound nonchalant and unfazed, but I was on the verge of tears from the truth bomb she'd dropped. "I didn't know I came off as bitchy." I did, and for the last four years, I thought I was just calm and aloof, but apparently, I was just a straight-out bitch.
It made sense; Caitlyn was the sweet and innocent, approachable one. When we were in high school, people would always say hello to her at her locker, but would quickly scurry away when they saw me. I liked the fact that people feared me; it was better than being bullied or having fake friends who would gossip about me behind my back. I thought Caitlyn and I were ride or die, but now I get the feeling she only put up with my attitude. It was an instinct for us to be friends.
"You're not a bitch, Hailey." She said with a soft tone, and her brow relaxed from the frown she had just had. "You're sweet, funny, and damn, you're gorgeous." She leaned in and whispered to me. "I also know what you can do with your smart mouth."
Okay, so maybe Caitlyn and I would occasionally go down on each other. It had started about a year ago when I'd confessed that I'd never had an orgasm before. Caitlyn admitted she'd always wanted to go down on a girl, so she asked if I could be that girl. I'd surprised myself by agreeing to it almost instantly. The thought of someone's tongue licking at my clit made me instantly wet at the time. I wouldn't exactly say I'm bisexual, but I could not imagine being with another girl other than Caitlyn. I was comfortable around her, and she was comfortable around me. That was all it was, though; we would occasionally eat each other out. We hadn't even kissed. I like guys, but I enjoyed eating each other out so much that I started wanting it more and more. My main concern was that I'd never find a guy who could do it as well as my best friend.
"Don't say things like that," I told her, and she chuckled. "Do you want to go to this party or not?" The idea of bailing out and 69ing with my best friend all night was very tempting. I watched her eyes dilate as she took in my outfit. The black tight mini dress I bought the week prior hugged my curves tightly and made me feel sexier than I thought I was. I had to hide it from my parents; even though I'm almost 19, they still treat me like a child. I can't wait to move out when I start college in the fall.
Caitlyn quickly looked around, ensuring no one was watching, before placing a hand between my legs. I breathed and leaned against a tree hidden from view.
"What are you doing?" I asked quietly, but she ignored me and slid my black lacy thong to the side. Her fingers quickly found my clit and began rubbing it in small circles, teasing me. She then slid two fingers inside my now soaking-wet pussy and furiously started to finger me, her palm slapping against my clit. "Fuck! Caitlyn! You're going to make me cum!"
"That's the plan," my eyes grow wide as I hear Caitlyn's voice... no, it's Austin's. How do I describe Austin? He's arrogant, just a jerk. Downright rotten. But he's also hot as hell. Playing on the football team keeps him in peak physical condition. I've seen him shirtless a few times. He has piercing green eyes and tanned skin from the constant sunny weather around here. He's as gorgeous as he is unpleasant.
To my shock, Caitlyn doesn't stop. She just smirks at Austin and keeps fingering me, bringing me so close to climax, but the interloper standing next to me, whispering in my ear, is keeping me on the brink. What in the world is happening here?
"It might be weird if we're caught out here," Austin says, and I turn my head to stare at him in disbelief. We? "Let's head to my room." It figures since it's his party.
Caitlyn removes her hand from me, and I watch in shock as Austin takes her wet hand and licks her fingers clean, his gaze never leaving mine. I grab the hem of my dress and tug at it to make sure I'm not flashing anyone before I follow my best friend and crush/enemy up the front porch and through the front door. No one seems to notice as we navigate through the house to a room that looks like a basement converted into a huge bedroom, complete with a massive TV and Xbox Series X that makes me beyond jealous. I can't help but imagine what it would be like to be friends with Austin, gaming in his massive bedroom.
"The door is locked," he announces, and my mind goes blank with confusion, arousal, and everything in between.
"What's going on here?" I ask finally, directing my query at Caitlyn. I'm looking at my best friend, lounging on the couch, watching me with a small smile. She planned this whole thing, and I want to know why. "Caitlyn, say something!"
"Don't be mad at me," she says, looking at the floor before continuing. "About a month ago, during your vacation, I went to one of Austin's parties and got ridiculously drunk." She looks at Austin and smiles. They smile back at each other, filling me with envy. I hate feeling jealous; it's the worst feeling. So dirty.
"Austin looked after me, but it didn't go further than that. It wasn't like that; he's not into me that way, and I'm not into him. I'm a lesbian, Hails. Not just a little curious or bisexual. I like girls, only girls." She takes a breath and looks at me, her heart warms me as I realize what she's saying. I'd suspected this deep inside, but it had to be her telling me on her own terms. "I got drunk and came out to Austin. I may have also told him about us, about what we do."
"I won't tell anyone," Austin interjects, noticing my panicked expression. "It's not a bad thing."
"Her parents would disown her if they found out," Caitlyn says for me. "They're super strict." She grins at me. "Austin has wanted you for years, girl."
"It's true." Austin adds, and now I understand he's not just talking. "I've always thought you were so fucking attractive, but you were always so standoffish, so I got whatever attention I could from you, even if it was you telling me to fuck off."
"I don't believe you," I say bluntly, being honest due to my distrust for anyone but Caitlyn, though I question her now. Why would she set me up like this? Finger me against a tree, knowing Austin was nearby? I start to suspect they planned this together.
"Hailey," standing up, Caitlyn walks towards me slowly. "Austin likes you, I like you. You're my best friend, and I love you so much," she whispers, putting her hand on my jaw and her thumb stroking my bottom lip as she continues. "Let us worship you for one evening before we have to go our separate ways." Then she kisses me. It was our first kiss, and my eyelids flutter as I open my mouth, letting our tongues meet and dance.
I feel the warmth as Austin stands behind me, his fingers finding the zipper on the back of my dress and taking his sweet time pulling it down, letting the material fall to the floor and leaving me in just my black thong. Caitlyn stands and frees my thong from my legs, throwing it on the bed. On her knees, she goes right to work on my pussy, licking off my juices and sucking on my hard clit.
Right behind me, Austin reached for my breasts, squeezing and playfully tugging on my nipples until they were rock hard. With a sudden urge, I turned to face him and sealed our lips in a passionate kiss. He had a way of kissing that was pure heaven; it felt illegal how good he was. I couldn't tell if it was the kiss itself, his finger play on my nipples, or a combination of the two, but I exploded with such force that I'd have crumpled to the floor had he not been behind me.
Caitlin set down my leg and stood up, her face glistening with my juices. She backed away just as Austin scooped me up in his arms, effortlessly carrying me to his bed. Softly landing on the navy blue sheets, I wrapped my thighs around his waist. Austin's kisses tasted like paradise; they left a delightful blend of mint and an unknown flavor on my palate. Breaking the kiss, his lips traveled to my neck, alternating between nibbles and light sucking, causing me to emit a volley of whimpers. His hands moved further down my body, spreading my legs apart and running his tongue up and down my inner thighs before softly biting at the sensitive skin.
The heat of his breath was intense on my slick pussy, but he lingered without much action. Once more he looked up at me, his pupils fully dilated, and then made his way down to my pulsating sex. His tongue traveled from my ass to my clit, and back again, teasing my body like a master artist. When he reached my clitoris, he intentionally flicked between my little bundle of nerves, causing my body to convulse, but he withdrew, as if reading my frustration and craving. As he returned to my clit with the palms of his fingers, he dipped his finger into my wetness and traced circles on my sensitive clitoris, driving me wild with desire.
Uncertain minds wondered over the Fleshlights to the side, focused on my best friend who was sitting relaxed on the couch. She had unbunched her dress and pulled her white panties to the side, showing off her still-damp folds. Greedily plunging her dildo into herself, Caitlyn's eyes were fixated on me while she furiously rubbed her clit. In an abrupt change of tone, Austin questioned, "What else should I do to her?" My blue-green eyes shifted from my best friend to his, and when his smile tugged on my heartstrings, I was even wetter than before.
"Suck her clit," Caitlin gasped, picking up speed on her copulations. "She loves that."
Austin lifted his head, the fingers of his other hand still rubbing my clit. He grinned down at me, which only amplified the heat within me. I saw a purple object poking out of Caitlin's crotch, realizing she had a strapless dildo inserted into herself as she fucked herself while I was being fucked. "Awesome, isn't it?" She noted, thrusting deeper into herself and pressing the toy against her clit. Picking up a vibrator from her hand, she handed it to Austin, giving instructions, "You play with her clit while I fuck her."
Austin set down on the bed, straddling my legs, and let Caitlyn dip into my pussy. As she turned her attention to the strapless dildo inside of her, Austin retrieved the vibrator and began to stroke my engorged nub, causing me to cry out with pleasure. A few more tantalizing minutes passed, and my body, now dizzy with desire, was craving for more. Finally, Caitlin climaxed, her voice strained and breath heavy, and the scene of her passion ignited an even greater inferno in my core.
Austin strips his clothes, leaving just his boxers before joining me behind his seat. I'm against his back, and Caitlyn lifts my legs, inserting the dildo into me. I'm so wet it slides in with little effort. She starts thrusting slowly at first, checking my preference. Completely naked, I take advantage of the situation and touch her nipples. When she's close, she leans down, using my sides and his thighs for leverage, thrusting fiercely into me. Again, her lips are on mine as she f*cks me hard and fast, making us both moan into one another's lips. I can feel Austin's erection on my back, and he's getting off from our rubbing. In that instance, he clicks on the vibrator and joins the party, pressing it against my clitoris, causing a myriad of feelings.
"Dang, this is the best night of my life!" Austin exhales, and I glance at him before asking Caitlyn to cease. I rise on all fours; fortunately, she understands my needs and continues thrusting me. "It's about to get hotter," I tell him. "Take off the shorts and come inside me."
He's now bare, and his impressive manhood is within my reach. I'd only ever been with one guy, who wasn't this well-endowed. I'd have to wing this oral bullshit, hoping everything goes well. I've not done this before. I lick my tongue against the tip and then welcome it into my mouth, rolling my tongue around his tip, his groans confirming my success.
"Fck her mouth," Caitlyn yells, and I'm startled. Fck my mouth?!
He grabs my hair, gripping it to hold it away from his face as he pounds his cock into my mouth. I'm gagging, spluttering, and crying, but apparently he enjoys this. And Caitlyn seems to as well. She's giving me a thorough threshing from behind, and I'm loving her domineering ways. She roughly rubs at my clit, resulting in an orgasmic scream. Her rhythm weakens, then totally stops before speaking in a low voice.
"I'm heading out. Return to my place before my parents arrive tomorrow at noon. Enjoy your time, guys."
Storing the toys in her purse and quickly replacing her clothes, she heads up the stairs to the front door. He follows her into the hallway, sporting a huge pair of gray sweatpants, making his erection obvious. "Thanks for tonight, Caitlyn," he mentions as she unlocks the door.
"Care for my friend, Austin. Her safety is non-negotiable. I'm deadly serious," she replies before leaving.
Suddenly, without Caitlyn there to guide him, I feel uneasy and exposed. This was all new to me, the nakedness, the acts, being alone with him now. I quickly pull on his shirt and stand, hoping to feel less exposed. Austin looks around, seemingly uncertain of the next move. He ambles over to the refrigerator, asking if I want something to drink. I approach him and take the water, gulping it down, then plopping the bottle by his side. We just stare at each other in anticipation, and I inch closer, tracing his chest muscles with my fingertips. His heart pounds as I whisper in his ear.
"Machine? What do you want, Austin?"
"You."
"Take me. I'm completely yours."
He embraces me, his arms under my derrière. As he lifts me, my legs automatically wrap around his waist, and he carries me to the bed. He gently puts me down on the pillow, deepening our kiss. It's a captivating kiss, draining me of all air. My arms encircle his neck, whispering in his ear, "What's your desire, Austin?"
"You."
"Claim me, Austin. I belong to you."
He holds me closer and kisses me again, his grasp intensifying under my ass. I quiver as he brings me back to the fantastic bed I had just been used as an object for his pleasure. I want him to claim me and make me feel desired. His arms wrap around me as we both wait, watching each other nervously.
His attitude has altered now that it's simply the two of us; previously, he was so intense, even though it was at Caitlyn's request. Currently, he's tender and almost bashful, like it's his first encounter. Nevertheless, something in me believes otherwise, as he gracefully removes the shirt I had pulled on moments earlier. As the shirt comes off, Austin detaches his lips from mine, and I wish to grumble, yet as his tongue flicks against my nipple, I let out a moan, and my hands intertwine in his dense dark hair, holding him up to my chest, appreciating this meal.
"Oh my God, Austin, that feels exceptional," I gasp, my voice maybe a bit husky, and I believe it's due to the earlier blow job.
Working his way down my body, Austin leaves a trail of flame as his tongue traces a path from my right breast and down my abdomen, around my pierced navel, and down toward my pussy, but he deviates as he spreads my legs open and sucks on the tender flesh of my inner thigh.
"You have no clue how often I've dreamed about this, Hailey," He states, glancing up at me. His fingers caress my inner thighs, shifting closer and closer to where I yearn for those fingers but they never approach closely enough. "I think about fucking you regularly."
"I would've never suspected you had such thoughts about me."
His smile, that fucking smile! That fucking tongue of his eventually arrived at my most delicate region, and this time he targeted the jackpot, delving deep into my clitoris, licking steadily but exerting considerable pressure. My arms, not sure what to do, grasp one of his plush pillows. I inhale as much air as I can as his fingers spread open my cunt, and he increased the pace of his tongue. I'm certain I'd love to have my clitoris nibbled, but this was in a different league! I moan as I sense two of his thick fingers invade me, thrusting me steadily as he continued his oral assault on me. Withdrawing his mouth from my clit, Austin lifts himself to glance at me and curls those fingers inside me, hitting a spot I'd only heard mentioned in erotic literature. My body spasms, and my eyes expand as I abruptly shout, and fluid spurts out from my pussy and all over his sheets.
"Holy shit!" He gazes down at the damage we've wrought and then back up at me, his visage sporting a pleased but dazed smile, and he chuckles softly as I hide my face in embarrassment. "That is the sexiest thing I've ever fucking witnessed in my entire existence!"
I pull my hands away from my face and gaze at him. He believed it was steamy! I should be emboldened. I should be gratified that someone can arouse me to this degree, Austin, of all individuals.
"That's never occurred before," I say with a slight smirk. It was true. No one had done that to me before, and now that I know it's achievable, I want it to occur again and again.
Raising his sweatpants, his majestic cock springs free from its confines and stands erect with pride. He takes it in his hand, the other resting above my head as he leans down, bracing himself. I look down, watching him as he strokes himself for a few times and subsequently rests it against my orifice. My teeth dig into my lip as he enters me, stretching me out so much that it almost harms. He buries himself to the hilt, uttering a deep groan as he does so.
"Holy fuck, you're so snug!"
His gaze fixes on mine as he starts slowly and methodically. Each push of his cock lights a fire in me that only becomes more fierce. My legs encircle his midsection, drawing him nearer, making him lose even more control. I desire him to surrender. I want him to ram into me so hard that I can't think anymore. I want him to screw me so quickly that I stop breathing. I want him everywhere. I want to feel him all over my body and in my heart.
I can't fathom I've squandered four years of my life resenting this guy for no purpose. I abhor myself for postponing this instant for so long. I clasp the back of his head and draw him into a kiss. I can't get enough of his lips! He shoves his entire tongue into my mouth, and I greedily suck on it, just as I sense his tempo quickening and my quickening breaths. I feel yet another climax forming, and it's approaching rapidly. My innards begin to shudder around him. I scream into his mouth just as his climax strikes, compelling him to shove himself into me forcefully. Our moans blend in one another's mouths as we both climax, his load filling me, and I milk it from him with my pulsating vagina. Text by Alice Farmer
We were in bed, with his arms wrapped snugly around me, and my head nestled on his chest. His fingers were tracing designs on my back. Even with the raging party going on above us, I was so tired from the night's events that I struggled to keep my eyes open.
"I'm leaving for college in the fall," he announced, destroying the moment with this dismal news. "I'm moving to New York." My eyes popped open, wider than they'd ever been before, and I sat up immediately, glaring at him. "Get out!" I yelled. "NYU?" I grinned, hopefully. He nodded, his brows furrowed in confusion.
"Austin! I'm going to NYU!"
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