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Authors name: Zaphod (zaphod103@hotmail.com)
Story title : The Party
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The Party (mf-teens, exh, oral, rom)
By Zaphod (zaphod103@hotmail.com)
Two teens at a high school party become arouse by each
other, and then finally get a chance to do something
about it, while the party goes on around them.
The high school year-end party was up to full speed. All
the teenagers in this group of juniors turning to seniors
carried on like there was no school tomorrow. In fact,
there wasn't. The next day was the first day of summer
and these kids were as excited as they could be. The
party was held in a secluded barn out in the Pine Barrens
of New Jersey. Distant from all prying eyes. It was owned
by the parents of one of the kids and had been used as a
coffeehouse theater during the 60's and early 70's. It
had been made habitable again by a small group of teens
as a place to get away. Tonight, it was the scene of
their celebration.
Massive Carl the varsity fullback, stood behind the bar
and passed out drinks for all that asked. Helping him in
his task were Rebecca and Steve. Rebecca was a quiet girl
of 17 , with medium length dark brown hair, a slight
figure and long tapered legs. Although she was fairly shy
and demure, she carried herself in a most sensual
fashion. In fact, she was quite sexual. But she kept her
pleasure mostly to herself, as she had not yet met anyone
she felt comfortable enough with to completely share that
sort of pleasure. She spent a lot of time sharing her
passion with her shower massage, her fingers and
sometimes an adult video she took from her brother's room
when no one was home. Steve was a 16-year-old student
with the deepest green eyes in the school. He was a bit
stocky but generally well built. He wasn't loud, pushy or
as immature as most of the other boys Rebecca knew. He
had occasionally been a fantasy lover when she touched
herself late at night before she went to sleep. Steve too
had often thought of Rebecca when he too needed to deal
with his own pleasure. He thought of the times that he
had watched her walk down a hall, climb a stair, or sit
across from him in a classroom. His mind always ended
the memory in a sexual experience that was pure fantasy.
Neither one had much experience physically with anyone
else. They both loved sex. But were uncomfortable
expressing it with other people. Such is the hellish
paradox of being a teenager.
But this night, they found themselves working together to
help keep the party going. As the night went on, they
drank, laughed and got to know each other better in two
hours behind the bar than they had all year. Together
they kept the flow of beer steady and the spirits high.
However, something else was happening behind the bar of
which Carl and the rest of the partying teens were
unaware. The fantasy attraction between Rebecca and Steve
was building to a feverish pitch. Each time they passed
each other, a hidden touch was exchanged. A brief caress
or gentle brush of a hand against a shoulder, a bare arm
or a supple waist stoked a fire of passion within them
both. They saw in each other's eyes a desire for
fulfillment of this familiar sensual need. Only this time
they wanted each other. However, the impossibility of
privacy at the time teased and taunted them. They wanted
to enjoy the erotic desire that seems to be inflaming
them, but the crowd of friends and classmates surrounded
them, and there were no private corners. It was pure
sensual torture. Suddenly, fate smiled upon them.
Actually, it wasn't fate; it was another student by the
name of Meredith. Meredith took to the stage at the far
end of the room and asked for everyone's attention. The
music and houselights were turned off and the pin
spotlight, left over from the performance days of the
coffeehouse filled Meredith's face.
Carl turned to Rebecca and Steve and said "Can you guys
take over, I want to see this."
"Of course." Rebecca said, "You go ahead. We can manage."
With that, Carl moved from behind the bar and joined the
crowd that gathered before the stage. Steve, seizing the
moment pulled up a large placard and placed it on the
bar. It read "Bar Closed."
Meredith addressed the crowd of happy teens. "It is time
for the entertainment!"
The crowd cheered in response and all eyes were fixed on
her... with the exception of Rebecca and Steve.
Meredith continued. "Despite the odds, you have all
successfully made it to the last year in the most feared
place in our culture. Therefore, it is only fitting that
you give heed to the most feared rap artist in our
culture. It is my great honor to call up to the stage the
most venerable, Loud Frank."
The crowd went wild with applause and maniacal cheers.
Everyone watched as Frank made his way up into the single
light in the Barn. The rest of the barn was in
comparative darkness. With a deep breath, Frank began one
of his longest rap songs. Rebecca and Steve continued to
look at each other while almost completely hidden in the
darkest area behind the bar. The fire in their eyes
revealed their mutual understanding of the opportunity
and they moved close to each other's face. Hidden in
their own private corner, their mouths met. Gently,
Steve's tongue traced Rebecca's full moist lips. He could
hear her sigh as he teased and flirted with her mouth,
inviting her tongue to join his in this passionate dance.
He visited all parts of her face and neck, kissing her
cheek, and then her closed eye, then moving down until he
rested his lips on her exposed neck. His touch was mere
brushes against her soft skin. Rebecca shuddered at the
desire he was raising in her body. She needed to feel him
against her.
Rebecca's hands took hold of his waist and pulled him in
close. Looking into his eyes, she placed her mouth
directly over his and introduced a new dance of her own.
Her tongue entered his mouth and caressed it with broad
sweeps and darting motions. Steve shared this newfound
energy and joined her in the motions. Instinctively,
Rebecca's right hand slid down his waist and in the
darkness found its way to his groin. She had only
imagined doing this before. But from her imagination,
she knew what she wanted to do. Rebecca slid her hand
over his covered hardness and squeezed it. She realized
that he wasn't wearing any underwear and smiled at the
mental image of his hard smooth cock, separated by the
thinnest of fabric of his drawstring pants. She could
feel him pulse and grow firmer by her touch. Yes, she
thought, this is what I knew it would feel like. Steve
moaned directly into her mouth, pushing his cock against
her hand and encouraging her to remain there. But Rebecca
had other plans. With her left hand, she slowly pulled on
the string that held his pants in place. Its release
allowed Rebecca full access to him and while holding his
pants up with her left hand, she moved her right hand
into the open garment.
Once within his pants, she wrapped her fingers around his
fullness and slowly slid her hand up and down. His cock
felt smooth and firm in her hand. She grazed her palm and
wrapped fingers along its length. She did not pull on the
skin, but rather slightly drew it along with her touch.
She watched with delight as her touch caused him to lean
his head back and breath a low moan of ecstasy. Her
fingers slid down his length until she felt the
smoothness of his shaved balls. She stopped for a moment,
expecting to feel the soft down of his pubic hair. Steve
opened his legs slightly to give her freer access. With a
surprised grin, Rebecca gently caressed his fleshy sac,
rolling the tender orbs between her fingers and measuring
their full weight. Obviously, he was more experienced
than she had expected, especially for a 16-year-old. She
too liked the feeling of smoothly shaved skin. She had
seen it in the video she watched while masturbating. That
is what had given her the idea to shave herself. She
wondered if he had came upon the idea from the same
video. Another deep moan brought her back from her mental
wandering.
She moved her hand to the soft skin between his thighs,
caressing him all around his groin. Each time she
returned to his cock, her touch brought him to the edge
of cumming. Then, to his despair, she would move to
another part of his body, starting to slowly build the
delicious torment all over again. It was obvious she
enjoyed what she was doing.
Finally, after an agonizing couple of minutes, Steve
leaned in close to Rebecca and whispered in her ear. "May
I touch you?"
Rebecca responded by withdrawing her hand from his pants
and retying them. Taking his right hand, she moved it to
her left breast. Steve felt the slight swell of her
breast through the fabric of her low-cut tube top. He
smiled broadly. One of his fantasy thoughts was true. She
wore no bra. Rebecca took hold of the edge of the fabric
and pulled it down, allowing him access to the sensitive
pale flesh. Steve slowly slid his palm over her breast,
hearing her breath deeply as he tenderly grazed his palm
across the darker red nipple. The feeling of it sliding
across his palm made his cock swell in excitement. Steve
was very gentle, teasing her flesh the same way she had
been teasing his the moment before. After each pass of
his palm, he traced his fingertips under her breast,
lightly scraping his finely trimmed fingernails along the
soft skin, until he reached her firm nipple. Rebecca
gasped aloud as he began to gently but firmly pull and
twist the hardened nub of flesh. Leaning down, he brought
his face to her nipple, enveloping it with his lips and
sucking firmly until Rebecca sighed aloud. Obviously this
boy knew what he was doing. She could think of nothing
else but the absolute pleasure he was bringing her.
The crowd was oblivious. Only 10 feet away, they
continued to listen to Frank loudly sing an obscure rap-
tune from ten years before as the music slammed into the
ears of all in attendance.
Rebecca released her right breast from its confines and
Steve answered her invitation, taking it into his warm
mouth and loving it with his tongue and teeth. He could
taste the mixture of her body oils and the faint scent of
her perfume. The mixture of aromas excited his senses.
Steve slid his hands along Rebecca's outer thighs, moving
them back until they reached the pleasant roundness of
her ass. There he gathered the fabric of her wrap-around
skirt and began to pull it up. Rebecca could feel the
coolness of her exposed legs and it gave her goose bumps
across her skin. Crouching down a little, he slid his
right hand across the smoothness of her soft skin until
he reached the leg edge of her cotton panties. He let his
fingers trace the line until it reached the lowest point,
right over her tender pussy. There he found the material
wet and sticky as her passion seeped from within. He
gently rubbed his fingers across the sticky crotch,
pressing slightly upwards so that the texture of her
panties rubbed against her wet skin. His left hand moved
to the front of her pussy and as his fingers reached her
still confined clitoris, she ground against his hand,
moaning deeply and further spreading her legs. He
continued to caress her through her panties, making her
sigh and squirm.
Finally, his fingers slid beneath the elastic and gently
touched her sensitive opening. He parted her soft folds
of flesh and felt the warm moist recesses between her
legs. Rebecca raised her skirt, inviting a more intimate
touch. Steve went down on one knee directly in front of
her. She lowered the skirt over his head so that he was
completely hidden in the darkness of the bar. Steve
began to slowly slide her wet panties from her waist and
down her legs. Although he could see nothing from the
darkness of his position, he was overwhelmed by the scent
of her passion as the panties slid past her sex. It made
him light headed as he could only imaging the beautiful
sight right before his eyes. Rebecca understood his
intention and waited for what she hoped would come next.
In anticipation, she reached out and took hold of the
upright pole next to the bar for support. After he had
removed the panties, she raised her left foot onto the
chair beside her and waited for his touch. Steve did not
disappoint her.
He brought his right hand up under her skirt. He slowly
caressed her inner thighs, until he met the soft presence
of her pussy. There he stopped. He slid his fingers along
her lips, feeling them grow moist with the liquid of her
passion. Steve realized then that she too was shaved. He
had fantasized about her being shaved, but never imagined
it could possibly be true. His grin became impossibly
wider, and his cock impossibly harder. He let his fingers
slide along the sensitive hollow of her upper thighs. The
back of his hand lightly brushed against her labia, but
did not directly touch them. Rebecca groaned as his hands
played all around her sex but never really touched it.
His teasing was making her mad with lust. She needed to
feel his fingers on and within her. She needed to reach
her relief. Finally, looking down with glassy eyes and a
pleading voice to the young man beneath her skirt, she
said "Touch me. please, touch me now."
Steve looked up from beneath his canopy and smiled.
Without a word, he let the fingers of both hands move
closer to her opening, touching and rubbing all parts of
her crotch at once. He parted her lips with his
fingertips and delighted in her impassioned sounds.
Rebecca crouched down onto his fingers as they explored
and caressed her most sensitive area. His thumb and
forefinger of his right hand moved upwards on her pussy
until they found her excited clitoris. There, her gently
grasped it between his fingers, pulling it up and down as
she had done to his cock only moments before. This made
her buck and thrust her hips just as he had. Then, Steve
slid two fingers of his left hand slowly into her
opening. Rebecca groaned and again pushed her hips
downward to increase the exquisite feeling he was
bringing her. He searched her wet depth, feeling the
warmth and soft texture. His fingers slid up and down, in
and out, releasing her wetness so that it ran down his
fingers and covered his hand. He pleasured Rebecca this
way for a time, and then heard her breathing begin to
come in short fast breaths. He knew she was close.
Steve withdrew his hands from her pussy and used them to
hold open her lips. Then he moved his face forward
through the darkness and followed her aroma until his
mouth softly landed on her tender flesh. He lovingly
kissed the soft moist skin, letting his tongue gently
lick her bare lips and slide across her clitoris. She
tasted so sweet, Steve thought, as her passion mixed with
his saliva to create a wetness that covered both her
pussy and his face. He flicked the tip of his tongue
quickly over the tiny nub of flesh, occasionally letting
the full length of his tongue caress her, so as not to
over excite this center of her desire. Rebecca groaned
aloud, but the sound was lost in the cacophony of Frank's
rap tune. Shifting positions, Steve slid directly beneath
her open legs so that she literally sat upon his face.
From this angle, he sloppily licked her entire pussy,
gliding his velvet tongue over every inch of her sex.
Rebecca pushed her hips downward, pressing against his
face and trying to increase the contact she so
desperately wanted. With each thrust of her hips, he
pushed his tongue up into her. At its full extension, his
tongue slid past her tight opening and licked the inner
walls of her pussy. It was a feeling that she had only
imagined before and her knees grew weak at the sensation.
She held on to the pole tightly, trying to keep from
collapsing onto his face.
With pity in his heart, Steve knew he had to make Rebecca
cum. He remembered his favorite scene from his
masturbation video and shifted again. He slid his fingers
back to their original position. With the two fingers
again within her pussy, Steve sought out the small patch
of tender flesh at the inner front wall of her pussy and
began to massage it, gently scraping his fingers across
the most sensitive spot. At the same time, he pursed his
lips and placed them directly over her clitoris. Then he
began to suck on her clitoris, making it throb with sheer
delight. Rebecca grabbed his head and held on as she
began to cum, once, then again, and then a third time
from his fingers and tongue. He alternately sucked and
licked swallowing the release of her liquid as it flowed
in spurts with each spasm. The orgasmic thrusting of her
hips nearly dislodged his hand and mouth as they
soothingly caressed her until she came back from her
delightful journey. Steve rose from his position just as
Frank completed his last verse and the music came to a
crashing conclusion.
With the conclusion of his song, the lights were turned
back on and people returned to the bar to refill their
vessels. Carl pushed his way back behind the bar and
found Steve sucking on his fingers. They were covered
with a glistening liquid, as was his face. Next to him,
Rebecca was sitting limply in the chair, head leaning to
one side with her eyes glazed over and a full smile on
her lips.
"What happened to her?" Carl asked as he filled a beer
mug.
"Frank's singing does that to people." Steve answered
between licking the remnants of Rebecca from his fingers.
Around them the party carried on.
As soon as she was able to walk again, Rebecca took Steve
by the hand and led him off into the dark forest that
surrounded the coffeehouse.
It was his turn to learn her favorite scene.
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