Parties are fun, Christmas parties even more so. I've
never been a particularly big party person, but in this case I let Nkem talk me
into it. I didn't have a girlfriend, and well, the divorce left me wifeless
several years ago, so parties weren't usually on my to do list. A friend from
work was working hard into talking me into dating again, and for some reason
she thought this party was going to be the perfect ice breaker. And for a while
it did seem that way. What she forgot to tell me is that the games were a
little more "adult" than I was used to.
Sitting in the circle around a low table we spun the dial and drew cards and so far, told embarrassing stories. The spinner came around to me and Nkem drew a card for me, quickly reading it off. "Tell about how you lost your virginity!" she said loudly. "This ought to be good!"
"It was at a Christmas party when I was a senior in secondary school," I said before going quiet.
"That's it? From you! Come on Chuma, I've heard you tell stories at work and that is not a story. Come on, give us the whole thing!"
"It's a long story, and I'm sure not everyone wants to hear," I answered defensively.
"The hell we don't!" Janet said from next to me. "I've read those stories you wrote one time, and if you tell like you write, we're all going be creaming our panties by the time you're done!"
"Oh crap," I muttered.
"Come on. Spill it. If not, we'll draw the penalty card, and we both know that the next penalty card is to do a strip tease!" Nkem coaxed.
"Oh fine. If you're going to black mail me into it. It all started way back in secondary school....
I wasn't the biggest or fastest or strongest... I was the preverbal 120 pound weakling. Worse I was what kids would call a bookworm. I was smart but when it came to physical activities I just wasn't the best. Consequently the bullies made a lot of fun of me, even worse, this was back in the day, back when PE was required and you had mandatory showers after PE before you could dress for class. All through secondary school I fought a nickname that seemed to define me...."boner". I got that nickname from one of the guys on the secondary school football team because, well to be Ibe, I always seemed to have a hard on. My mind was always undressing the sexy looking girls and as a girl I knew much later once said, I'd get hard when the wind blew. All through secondary school was no exception. By the time mixed gym class was over and we had to go to the showers I always had a boner, and because of that the guys made a lot of fun of me. Worse, I seemed to be somewhat larger than the rest of the guys and that made it all the worse.
I figure most of those guys clued their girl friends in on it, because they'd walk by in the lunch room or hall and say something like "there goes boner" and the girls would giggle. I pretty much hated life at that point. Today it would be bullying, back then it was pretty much ignored unless it became physical.
By my senior year secondary school my reputation was pretty much school wide. My eighteenth birthday came early in December and the guys decided to give me a great birthday present. Well, at least they thought it was great.
Well getting back to my birthday present. The guys thought it would be great fun to grab me from the shower, still naked, and haul me out of the guys shower room and shove me into the girls showers. Needless to say there were lots of naked girls in the shower, and if I was hard before it all started, no matter how embarrassed I was, it wasn't getting any smaller. Worse, when I tried to get out, they just tossed me back in. There was considerable screaming from all parties involved, and by the time a female teacher made it into shower room to break up the ruckus, and catch me still standing in the corner of the shower naked, trying unsuccessfully to cover my big dick, I had seen a considerable amount of pussy and tit. My first in broad daylight actually. It was almost worth the embarrassment of so many girls seeing me naked.
Well, at least I didn't get suspended, but my nickname as boner had just gone through the roof. It seemed like all the girls heard the story of what happened in the locker room. I got some unusual looks from some girls, some disgusting looks from others and a lot of turned up noses.
I was looking forward to Christmas vacation, hoping things would settle down a little over break. But that didn't seem to be what was going to happen. About a week before break was to start one of the "popular" girls, one that just happened to be the girlfriend of one of the bullies that tossed me into the girls locker room, and one of the girls that was in the shower at the time, caught me in the hall and gave me an invitation to her party the following Friday. I tried to say no, realizing very quickly that this was probably a setup and another way for Ibe to humiliate me in front of the popular kids, but Amanda made a sincere and passionate plea that this wasn't that at all, and that she wanted to make it up to me for what Ibe had done. I was extremely hesitant to believe her, in spite of the amount of cleavage that she was intentionally showing me, but the soft stroke of her fingertips up and down my bare arm sent chills through my body and completely toasted what was left of any remaining functional brain cells. I agreed to come.
The other shoe that immediately fell was that there was going to be a gift exchange, since we were all going to be adults at the party, yeah, we were all eighteen...adults...or so we though, the guys were supposed to bring a piece of women's lingerie and the girls were all brining men's underwear. I expressed my ineptitude at women's under cloths at all and she scribbled "32B brazier" on the back of the invitation. "Take this to the boutique, ask the them to show you these and pick the sexiest one you can find." She said with a smile and a pair of doe eyes that would melt a guy. So as embarrassing as it was, I asked showed the woman at the boutique the note, who showed me to several racks containing a wide variety of items. I wasn't sure what sexy was, and when she finally got out of me that i was trying to pick something "sexy" she suggested a nice lace half bra. She said my girlfriend would love it. I didn't bother to tell her I didn't have a girlfriend.
Surprisingly enough a bunch of girls that usually gave me the cold shoulder seemed to make it a point to stop and say hello, or swipe a hand across my arm or even, on one occasion, stop in the lunch room and sit to eat with me. In return I tried not to say anything overly stupid and tried to ignore the glares I was getting from their boyfriends, all part of the "in" crowd that I wasn't really part of. If Amanda's intent was to make me feel more comfortable with going to the party, well, it was working. I had no illusions I wasn't part of that "in" crowd, but at least I didn't feel quite as much of a lowly ‘Efiko(a nerd)’.
Friday night came and I appeared on Amanda's frontage at the appointed time...exactly seven o'clock on the dot, wearing a pair of engineer boots, bell bottom jeans and a rather colourful satin button down shirt. All things considered, I thought I looked pretty good. Even my hair, a natural afro back then instead of the rather short cut I wear now.
Amanda answered the door in a red silk button down blouse, a floor length denim skirt and bright smile. "Chuma!" she said as brightly as her smile, "Come on in. I'm so happy you could come!"
"You're really sure you want me here?" I asked quietly before stepping in the door.
"Would you stop! I told you, I wanted to make it up to you for what Ibe did. Yes, I really do want you here, and so do the other girls. So come on in and have fun for a change!" She said, reaching out and grabbing my arm and practically dragging me into the house.
The usual culprits in the endless series of taunts and jokes all seemed to be there, along with their girlfriends. I was surprised to see quite a few mini-skirts, the shortness of the hems almost instantly starting mister hard on. But it tried to ignore it as one of the girls, Nkiru I think her name was, came over, hooked me by the arm and walked me over to the snack table. "Here, let me take that for you." She said reaching for the small wrapped package I was carrying. "I'll go put it on the gift table if you'd get me a glass of punch please."
"Um, sure." I answered as she unloosed her arm from mine and walked away with my package, stopping at a small table in the corner and writing my name on the wrapping with a marker. She came straight back with a large smile and accepted the punch from me. There was music playing in the background and after drinking almost half the glass of punch she rolled her eyes and set her glass down. "If you're not going to ask me to dance, then I guess I'll have to ask you!" She said.
"Um. Sure I guess. I really don't dance too well." I answered quietly.
"Really? You don't dance? I'm surprised." She said as she took my hand and led me to the open part of the floor where a few other couples were dancing. I glanced over at her boyfriend, who was staring daggers at me as Nkiru turned around, pressed her mini-skirt against the front of my jeans and leaned back into me. "Now just follow my motions." She said as she pulled my hands to her hips and then moved her hands back to my hips, and began pushing one way and then the other until my hips were swaying back and forth with hers. "See, you do very well." She said, moving her hands from my hips to my hands, where she started pulling them up and down rubbing my palms over her skirt and lower sides, pushing down far enough until my hands were pressing on her bare skin, pulling her skirt up slightly as she pulled my hands up again.
Up and down our hands went, and our hips back and forth for the rest of the song. Another song was put on the record player and she pulled away and turned around to face me. She took my hands again and then as the music started she grinned and started pushing and pulling my hands. "Now just like last time, swing your hips and now rock a little. Hands up and down and back and forth like this!" she coaxed, moving my hands up and down while pushing and pulling to cause my body to twist. "See, now you're getting it. Pretty much all we do is this, either faster or slower." She said as she let go of my hands and danced in front of me. "Sometimes we'll slide inside and dance closer like this!" She said, turning again and sliding inside me, her hands moving to my hips and pulling me snugly against her firm ass so that my hard on was grinding against her ass.
"You can touch too." She whispered, pulling one hand around to her stomach and then letting go of it. "I don't mind."
I held my hand on her stomach while she ground her ass against my hard on for the rest of the song. Once the song was over she turned, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and then whispered. "Thank you. I better get back to Chinedu before he has a heart attack." With that she stepped out of my arms and headed back to where her boyfriend was standing, looking very upset. He made some comment to her and to my surprise, she slugged him hard in the arm and then stalked away angrily.
I wandered back to the table to get a handful of groundnut and was barely able to eat them before another young lady, the one who sat with me at lunch, Chizoba something, walked up. "Looks like you were getting some pretty good instruction on dancing. Willing to try it with someone else?"
Chizoba was also wearing a mini-skirt, a short red one, with a white cotton button down shirt that her rather ample chest was pushing out far enough to make a few buttons strain to keep the shirt closed.
"I suppose." I answered as she took my hand and pulled me back out to the dance area. The song was fairly fast and the two of us danced, face to face, twisting and wiggling across from each other. I slipped once and almost fell into her, her hands reaching out to help steady me as I got my feet back under myself. She laughed at the slip, but it seemed to be honest fun, and not aimed at me. By the time the song was over I was feeling a bit warm and I could see a little trickle of sweat slip down the front of her chest and disappear behind the cotton shirt.
Someone put on P square’s ‘Onyiye’ and Chizoba immediately spun around, pushing back in between my arms until her short red skirt was pushing against my hard on. "I love this song." She cooed as she pulled my hands from her hips up her body until they were cupping her breasts. "You might as well feel them, you have seen them already." She giggled as she pressed my palms to her soft mounds.
"Were you one of the girls in the shower?" I asked, wishing I hadn't as soon as it came out.
"Where else would you have seen my breasts? Have you been peeking into my windows at night?"
"Oh...No...I mean..." I stammered stupidly.
"Oh, it's okay, I was just kidding." She said with a giggle. "Yes I was one of the girls in the shower that day. You got to see more than my own boyfriend has. But then you got to see more than quite a few boyfriends that day."
"Yeah, it was pretty embarrassing." I answered, my hands, with a mind of their own, gently massaging her breasts as we danced to the very slow song.
"For all of us. But it was a nice view from my end just the same." She said as the song ended. She stepped out from between my arms and turned to face me during the lull in the music. "Darn it's hot in here." She said, undoing two more buttons on her shirt, a deep V of creamy chocolate skin visible between the edges of the white shirt. She stroked her fingers down the cleft to wipe away a trickle of sweat and then wiped her hand on her skirt.
"Yeah, it is getting warm. I'm beginning to wish I hadn't worn a long sleeved shirt." I answered as another slow tune started playing from the stereo.
"I was thinking the same thing." She said as she slipped into my arms and stood facing me, her arms moving up to my neck to rest there. "If I could get away with it I think I'd just take my shirt off. It'd be a lot cooler."
"You're not going to hear me complain. From what I remember everything under it looks pretty good!" I answered with a smile, feeling momentarily brave.
"Oh stop." She said, giving my shoulder a gently slap and rolling her eyes. "What is it about guys and breasts? Is that all you think about?"
"Honest answer?"
"Well of course."
"Well of course," I answered her back with a grin. "How could I not think about them after seeing them?"
"You are so bad!" she said, rolling her eyes, but at least you have a sense of humour about it all. Had to be pretty embarrassing, what happened and all."
"Pretty much. I guess the whole school got a good laugh over what happened."
"Not the ones that were in the shower with you." She said quietly.
"Yeah, had to be pretty traumatic for you guys too." I answered. "What I don't understand is why some of you didn't run. I mean about half of you did, but some of you just kind of backed into the wall and stood there."
"Well, it's not every day that we get to see a hard dick either you know. I noticed that you were doing plenty of staring."
"Not staring, admiring, when I wasn't too embarrassed to think that is."
"Did you just think that up or was it planned."
"Actually, it just kind of came out." I said sheepishly, thinking she was upset by the comment.
"It's okay. It was pretty good actually. Better than what I came up with." She joked. "You know my boyfriend was one of the ones spreading the story around the school. How do you feel about a little payback?"
"I don't know. I'd rather not get pounded later for doing something stupid."
"Trust me, you'll enjoy this one." She said as she moved her arms and turned in mine to grind her ass against my hard cock again. She reached for my hands and pushed them down her body to her legs, sliding them down until my palms were on her bare skin. Ever so slowly she pulled them up her legs, her creamy soft thighs sliding across my palms and fingers. She continued to slide my hands up when I felt the material of her skirt, her hands pressing mine against her skin so that the skirt pulled up with our hands. She was still rocking slowly, moving both of us with her firm ass as she inched my hands up under her dress and then toward her middle, sliding my fingers over the satin material of her panties before slowly pushing them down and between her thighs until she had them down as far as I could reach from behind her.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned softly as she tipped her head back against my shoulder and turned her head to kiss my cheek softly. "Just keep going." She whispered as she let go of my hands after starting them travelling back up her thighs again. I kept them pressed between her thighs until my fingers found her panties and then traced right up the middle of the satin material my fingers pressing against her pussy lips.
"You are a quick learner!" she sighed as my fingers pushed down again, sliding deeper between her thighs as I slid my hands down. I slid up again, keeping them as deep between her moving thighs as I could finding her pussy again and stroking my fingers up along her wet panty crotch.
"Okay ‘Efiko’. Enough with my girl!" I heard from behind me as the song drew to a close.
"Agbai, back off. I'll dance with whomever I want and let him touch me wherever I feel like. You don't own me, so buzz off!" Chizoba said hotly as she spun around to stare down her football player boyfriend.
"This isn't over ‘Efiko’!" Agbai snapped as he stood his ground.
"Yes, it is! If I find out you so much as laid a finger on him there will be so much crap spread around school about you that you won't be able to show your face for the rest of the year! You guys started this by tossing him in our shower, so now you get to live with the consequences!" Chizoba shot back at him.
Despite the black cloud showing on his face he backed away several steps before turning and walking back to the wall. He seemed to huddle with several others of the guys against the wall while the next song started, his head never turning from where I stood with Chizoba.
"Sometimes he can be such a jerk!" She said angrily. "I'm sorry that happened. We were having a good time and he had to go spoil it!"
"Well, someone had to. I was having way too good of a time for it not to get spoiled." I answered honestly.
"You were?" She asked as she tuned to face me again. "That's nice. I know I was enjoying it. You seem to know just how hard to touch...not too hard and not too soft."
"Thanks. I haven't had much practice, well any practice, so I guess it's just luck."
"Maybe you have hidden talents you don't even know about." She said as she turned and backed into me again, the new song, another rather slow one, finally filtered through our discussion. "You know, you can keep doing what you were doing." She said, reaching one hand between her ass and my crotch grabbing my cock through my jeans. "You know. Compared to Agbai, you're a lot bigger in some ways."
Sitting in the circle around a low table we spun the dial and drew cards and so far, told embarrassing stories. The spinner came around to me and Nkem drew a card for me, quickly reading it off. "Tell about how you lost your virginity!" she said loudly. "This ought to be good!"
"It was at a Christmas party when I was a senior in secondary school," I said before going quiet.
"That's it? From you! Come on Chuma, I've heard you tell stories at work and that is not a story. Come on, give us the whole thing!"
"It's a long story, and I'm sure not everyone wants to hear," I answered defensively.
"The hell we don't!" Janet said from next to me. "I've read those stories you wrote one time, and if you tell like you write, we're all going be creaming our panties by the time you're done!"
"Oh crap," I muttered.
"Come on. Spill it. If not, we'll draw the penalty card, and we both know that the next penalty card is to do a strip tease!" Nkem coaxed.
"Oh fine. If you're going to black mail me into it. It all started way back in secondary school....
I wasn't the biggest or fastest or strongest... I was the preverbal 120 pound weakling. Worse I was what kids would call a bookworm. I was smart but when it came to physical activities I just wasn't the best. Consequently the bullies made a lot of fun of me, even worse, this was back in the day, back when PE was required and you had mandatory showers after PE before you could dress for class. All through secondary school I fought a nickname that seemed to define me...."boner". I got that nickname from one of the guys on the secondary school football team because, well to be Ibe, I always seemed to have a hard on. My mind was always undressing the sexy looking girls and as a girl I knew much later once said, I'd get hard when the wind blew. All through secondary school was no exception. By the time mixed gym class was over and we had to go to the showers I always had a boner, and because of that the guys made a lot of fun of me. Worse, I seemed to be somewhat larger than the rest of the guys and that made it all the worse.
I figure most of those guys clued their girl friends in on it, because they'd walk by in the lunch room or hall and say something like "there goes boner" and the girls would giggle. I pretty much hated life at that point. Today it would be bullying, back then it was pretty much ignored unless it became physical.
By my senior year secondary school my reputation was pretty much school wide. My eighteenth birthday came early in December and the guys decided to give me a great birthday present. Well, at least they thought it was great.
Well getting back to my birthday present. The guys thought it would be great fun to grab me from the shower, still naked, and haul me out of the guys shower room and shove me into the girls showers. Needless to say there were lots of naked girls in the shower, and if I was hard before it all started, no matter how embarrassed I was, it wasn't getting any smaller. Worse, when I tried to get out, they just tossed me back in. There was considerable screaming from all parties involved, and by the time a female teacher made it into shower room to break up the ruckus, and catch me still standing in the corner of the shower naked, trying unsuccessfully to cover my big dick, I had seen a considerable amount of pussy and tit. My first in broad daylight actually. It was almost worth the embarrassment of so many girls seeing me naked.
Well, at least I didn't get suspended, but my nickname as boner had just gone through the roof. It seemed like all the girls heard the story of what happened in the locker room. I got some unusual looks from some girls, some disgusting looks from others and a lot of turned up noses.
I was looking forward to Christmas vacation, hoping things would settle down a little over break. But that didn't seem to be what was going to happen. About a week before break was to start one of the "popular" girls, one that just happened to be the girlfriend of one of the bullies that tossed me into the girls locker room, and one of the girls that was in the shower at the time, caught me in the hall and gave me an invitation to her party the following Friday. I tried to say no, realizing very quickly that this was probably a setup and another way for Ibe to humiliate me in front of the popular kids, but Amanda made a sincere and passionate plea that this wasn't that at all, and that she wanted to make it up to me for what Ibe had done. I was extremely hesitant to believe her, in spite of the amount of cleavage that she was intentionally showing me, but the soft stroke of her fingertips up and down my bare arm sent chills through my body and completely toasted what was left of any remaining functional brain cells. I agreed to come.
The other shoe that immediately fell was that there was going to be a gift exchange, since we were all going to be adults at the party, yeah, we were all eighteen...adults...or so we though, the guys were supposed to bring a piece of women's lingerie and the girls were all brining men's underwear. I expressed my ineptitude at women's under cloths at all and she scribbled "32B brazier" on the back of the invitation. "Take this to the boutique, ask the them to show you these and pick the sexiest one you can find." She said with a smile and a pair of doe eyes that would melt a guy. So as embarrassing as it was, I asked showed the woman at the boutique the note, who showed me to several racks containing a wide variety of items. I wasn't sure what sexy was, and when she finally got out of me that i was trying to pick something "sexy" she suggested a nice lace half bra. She said my girlfriend would love it. I didn't bother to tell her I didn't have a girlfriend.
Surprisingly enough a bunch of girls that usually gave me the cold shoulder seemed to make it a point to stop and say hello, or swipe a hand across my arm or even, on one occasion, stop in the lunch room and sit to eat with me. In return I tried not to say anything overly stupid and tried to ignore the glares I was getting from their boyfriends, all part of the "in" crowd that I wasn't really part of. If Amanda's intent was to make me feel more comfortable with going to the party, well, it was working. I had no illusions I wasn't part of that "in" crowd, but at least I didn't feel quite as much of a lowly ‘Efiko(a nerd)’.
Friday night came and I appeared on Amanda's frontage at the appointed time...exactly seven o'clock on the dot, wearing a pair of engineer boots, bell bottom jeans and a rather colourful satin button down shirt. All things considered, I thought I looked pretty good. Even my hair, a natural afro back then instead of the rather short cut I wear now.
Amanda answered the door in a red silk button down blouse, a floor length denim skirt and bright smile. "Chuma!" she said as brightly as her smile, "Come on in. I'm so happy you could come!"
"You're really sure you want me here?" I asked quietly before stepping in the door.
"Would you stop! I told you, I wanted to make it up to you for what Ibe did. Yes, I really do want you here, and so do the other girls. So come on in and have fun for a change!" She said, reaching out and grabbing my arm and practically dragging me into the house.
The usual culprits in the endless series of taunts and jokes all seemed to be there, along with their girlfriends. I was surprised to see quite a few mini-skirts, the shortness of the hems almost instantly starting mister hard on. But it tried to ignore it as one of the girls, Nkiru I think her name was, came over, hooked me by the arm and walked me over to the snack table. "Here, let me take that for you." She said reaching for the small wrapped package I was carrying. "I'll go put it on the gift table if you'd get me a glass of punch please."
"Um, sure." I answered as she unloosed her arm from mine and walked away with my package, stopping at a small table in the corner and writing my name on the wrapping with a marker. She came straight back with a large smile and accepted the punch from me. There was music playing in the background and after drinking almost half the glass of punch she rolled her eyes and set her glass down. "If you're not going to ask me to dance, then I guess I'll have to ask you!" She said.
"Um. Sure I guess. I really don't dance too well." I answered quietly.
"Really? You don't dance? I'm surprised." She said as she took my hand and led me to the open part of the floor where a few other couples were dancing. I glanced over at her boyfriend, who was staring daggers at me as Nkiru turned around, pressed her mini-skirt against the front of my jeans and leaned back into me. "Now just follow my motions." She said as she pulled my hands to her hips and then moved her hands back to my hips, and began pushing one way and then the other until my hips were swaying back and forth with hers. "See, you do very well." She said, moving her hands from my hips to my hands, where she started pulling them up and down rubbing my palms over her skirt and lower sides, pushing down far enough until my hands were pressing on her bare skin, pulling her skirt up slightly as she pulled my hands up again.
Up and down our hands went, and our hips back and forth for the rest of the song. Another song was put on the record player and she pulled away and turned around to face me. She took my hands again and then as the music started she grinned and started pushing and pulling my hands. "Now just like last time, swing your hips and now rock a little. Hands up and down and back and forth like this!" she coaxed, moving my hands up and down while pushing and pulling to cause my body to twist. "See, now you're getting it. Pretty much all we do is this, either faster or slower." She said as she let go of my hands and danced in front of me. "Sometimes we'll slide inside and dance closer like this!" She said, turning again and sliding inside me, her hands moving to my hips and pulling me snugly against her firm ass so that my hard on was grinding against her ass.
"You can touch too." She whispered, pulling one hand around to her stomach and then letting go of it. "I don't mind."
I held my hand on her stomach while she ground her ass against my hard on for the rest of the song. Once the song was over she turned, gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and then whispered. "Thank you. I better get back to Chinedu before he has a heart attack." With that she stepped out of my arms and headed back to where her boyfriend was standing, looking very upset. He made some comment to her and to my surprise, she slugged him hard in the arm and then stalked away angrily.
I wandered back to the table to get a handful of groundnut and was barely able to eat them before another young lady, the one who sat with me at lunch, Chizoba something, walked up. "Looks like you were getting some pretty good instruction on dancing. Willing to try it with someone else?"
Chizoba was also wearing a mini-skirt, a short red one, with a white cotton button down shirt that her rather ample chest was pushing out far enough to make a few buttons strain to keep the shirt closed.
"I suppose." I answered as she took my hand and pulled me back out to the dance area. The song was fairly fast and the two of us danced, face to face, twisting and wiggling across from each other. I slipped once and almost fell into her, her hands reaching out to help steady me as I got my feet back under myself. She laughed at the slip, but it seemed to be honest fun, and not aimed at me. By the time the song was over I was feeling a bit warm and I could see a little trickle of sweat slip down the front of her chest and disappear behind the cotton shirt.
Someone put on P square’s ‘Onyiye’ and Chizoba immediately spun around, pushing back in between my arms until her short red skirt was pushing against my hard on. "I love this song." She cooed as she pulled my hands from her hips up her body until they were cupping her breasts. "You might as well feel them, you have seen them already." She giggled as she pressed my palms to her soft mounds.
"Were you one of the girls in the shower?" I asked, wishing I hadn't as soon as it came out.
"Where else would you have seen my breasts? Have you been peeking into my windows at night?"
"Oh...No...I mean..." I stammered stupidly.
"Oh, it's okay, I was just kidding." She said with a giggle. "Yes I was one of the girls in the shower that day. You got to see more than my own boyfriend has. But then you got to see more than quite a few boyfriends that day."
"Yeah, it was pretty embarrassing." I answered, my hands, with a mind of their own, gently massaging her breasts as we danced to the very slow song.
"For all of us. But it was a nice view from my end just the same." She said as the song ended. She stepped out from between my arms and turned to face me during the lull in the music. "Darn it's hot in here." She said, undoing two more buttons on her shirt, a deep V of creamy chocolate skin visible between the edges of the white shirt. She stroked her fingers down the cleft to wipe away a trickle of sweat and then wiped her hand on her skirt.
"Yeah, it is getting warm. I'm beginning to wish I hadn't worn a long sleeved shirt." I answered as another slow tune started playing from the stereo.
"I was thinking the same thing." She said as she slipped into my arms and stood facing me, her arms moving up to my neck to rest there. "If I could get away with it I think I'd just take my shirt off. It'd be a lot cooler."
"You're not going to hear me complain. From what I remember everything under it looks pretty good!" I answered with a smile, feeling momentarily brave.
"Oh stop." She said, giving my shoulder a gently slap and rolling her eyes. "What is it about guys and breasts? Is that all you think about?"
"Honest answer?"
"Well of course."
"Well of course," I answered her back with a grin. "How could I not think about them after seeing them?"
"You are so bad!" she said, rolling her eyes, but at least you have a sense of humour about it all. Had to be pretty embarrassing, what happened and all."
"Pretty much. I guess the whole school got a good laugh over what happened."
"Not the ones that were in the shower with you." She said quietly.
"Yeah, had to be pretty traumatic for you guys too." I answered. "What I don't understand is why some of you didn't run. I mean about half of you did, but some of you just kind of backed into the wall and stood there."
"Well, it's not every day that we get to see a hard dick either you know. I noticed that you were doing plenty of staring."
"Not staring, admiring, when I wasn't too embarrassed to think that is."
"Did you just think that up or was it planned."
"Actually, it just kind of came out." I said sheepishly, thinking she was upset by the comment.
"It's okay. It was pretty good actually. Better than what I came up with." She joked. "You know my boyfriend was one of the ones spreading the story around the school. How do you feel about a little payback?"
"I don't know. I'd rather not get pounded later for doing something stupid."
"Trust me, you'll enjoy this one." She said as she moved her arms and turned in mine to grind her ass against my hard cock again. She reached for my hands and pushed them down her body to her legs, sliding them down until my palms were on her bare skin. Ever so slowly she pulled them up her legs, her creamy soft thighs sliding across my palms and fingers. She continued to slide my hands up when I felt the material of her skirt, her hands pressing mine against her skin so that the skirt pulled up with our hands. She was still rocking slowly, moving both of us with her firm ass as she inched my hands up under her dress and then toward her middle, sliding my fingers over the satin material of her panties before slowly pushing them down and between her thighs until she had them down as far as I could reach from behind her.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned softly as she tipped her head back against my shoulder and turned her head to kiss my cheek softly. "Just keep going." She whispered as she let go of my hands after starting them travelling back up her thighs again. I kept them pressed between her thighs until my fingers found her panties and then traced right up the middle of the satin material my fingers pressing against her pussy lips.
"You are a quick learner!" she sighed as my fingers pushed down again, sliding deeper between her thighs as I slid my hands down. I slid up again, keeping them as deep between her moving thighs as I could finding her pussy again and stroking my fingers up along her wet panty crotch.
"Okay ‘Efiko’. Enough with my girl!" I heard from behind me as the song drew to a close.
"Agbai, back off. I'll dance with whomever I want and let him touch me wherever I feel like. You don't own me, so buzz off!" Chizoba said hotly as she spun around to stare down her football player boyfriend.
"This isn't over ‘Efiko’!" Agbai snapped as he stood his ground.
"Yes, it is! If I find out you so much as laid a finger on him there will be so much crap spread around school about you that you won't be able to show your face for the rest of the year! You guys started this by tossing him in our shower, so now you get to live with the consequences!" Chizoba shot back at him.
Despite the black cloud showing on his face he backed away several steps before turning and walking back to the wall. He seemed to huddle with several others of the guys against the wall while the next song started, his head never turning from where I stood with Chizoba.
"Sometimes he can be such a jerk!" She said angrily. "I'm sorry that happened. We were having a good time and he had to go spoil it!"
"Well, someone had to. I was having way too good of a time for it not to get spoiled." I answered honestly.
"You were?" She asked as she tuned to face me again. "That's nice. I know I was enjoying it. You seem to know just how hard to touch...not too hard and not too soft."
"Thanks. I haven't had much practice, well any practice, so I guess it's just luck."
"Maybe you have hidden talents you don't even know about." She said as she turned and backed into me again, the new song, another rather slow one, finally filtered through our discussion. "You know, you can keep doing what you were doing." She said, reaching one hand between her ass and my crotch grabbing my cock through my jeans. "You know. Compared to Agbai, you're a lot bigger in some ways."
"Oh?" I asked as I slid my hands down her
legs again and let my fingers tease up her thighs to her satin panties again.
Feeling a bit braver I wormed one finger into the leg hole of the panties and
gently stroked her wet pussy with one finger while allowing my other hand to
slide up her body to her chest. I cupped one of her breasts through the shirt
while she wiggled her hips, grinding her wet pussy against my finger.
"MMMmmmmm definitely know where to touch." She moaned softly, her chest rising and falling much deeper as the two of us swayed back and forth, my finger working slightly between her wet lips. That was the first time I'd touched a girl's private parts, and to be honest, I wasn't sure exactly what I was supposed to do, so I just did what seemed to feel right. I slowly stroked the tip of my finger up and down between her wet pussy lips, until suddenly she pulled my hand from her pussy and held it tightly to her stomach. Her other hand disappeared from between us where she had been playing with my cock through my pants as her body trembled slightly in my arms. "Oh yeah, you know where to touch." She said breathlessly after several moments.
"Sorry, did I do something wrong?" I asked, honestly concerned.
"Oh sweetheart, you did everything more perfect than you know." She whispered. "But I need to go use the ladies room now."
"Sure." I answered as she slipped from between my arms and walked toward the stairs, taking them two at a time while she used her hands to fan her flushed face.
Not sure what to do, I wandered back to the snack table and got a cup of punch and downed it in one quick draw.
"Hi Chuma." I heard from behind me. I turned to see a slightly shorter girl behind me wearing a one piece pants suit that was split all the way down the front from her neck to her waist, held together only by one small black string tie at about breast level. She had a rather large set of breasts that pushed the fuzzy black material out considerably.
"Um Hi." I said stupidly, unable to think of her name.
"I'm Ginika." She said holding a hand out.
"Hi." I said taking her hand again.
"No, you don't know me. I can see it in your face. I don't usually run in these circles, but then I guess you don't either."
"Not usually," I agreed, letting go of her hand after shaking it gently a few times. "Can I get you something?"
"What you gave her." She said with a grin, poking a thumb over her shoulder in the general direction that Chizoba disappeared.
"I don't understand." I said in confusion.
She stood and looked at me for several long seconds, her jet black hair falling down over her shoulders , her dark blue eyes and black outfit. "You don't, do you?"
"Um. No I guess I don't. Sorry."
"Well, I see." She said with a laugh. "How about we go dance? Seems you're destined to dance with all of us here tonight, or at least that was the idea. After what you did to Chizoba she may try and monopolize you."
"I'm confused, what did I do?" I asked as she slipped up in front of me and began swaying to 'hello again', her hips working toward mine as she reached up to loop her arms round mu neck.
She looked up into my eyes and stared a long time, tilting her head this way and that before asking very quietly. "You really are a virgin, aren't you?"
I looked away, embarrassed.
"Honey, there are times when I wished I still was, but that ship sailed a long time ago. Nothing to be embarrassed about. The fact that you did what you did without realizing what you were doing says volumes for your natural talent."
"I still don't understand." I whispered as she leaned closer to me, her big tits pressing against my chest so snuggly that I could feel her hard nipples pressing me through both layers of material.
"Sweetie, you gave her an orgasm," she whispered.
"Ohhh....I did?" I asked, my ears turning red in embarrassment. I certainly hadn't been trying, for that matter, I really didn't know what I was doing, I was just feeling her up.
"Uh huh. And from the look of it, a pretty nice one, considering it was in public. Hell, some of the guys I've been with couldn't do that good if I gave them instructions." She said with a soft chuckle.
As we danced she ground her hips into mine, pressing my hard on into her belly and her tits into my chest through the rest of the song. The next song was a lot faster, and she stood a few feet from me, shimming and shaking her whole body, her big tits shaking in the outfit so hard that a few times I swore I could see a nipple peak out of the slit up the front of her outfit. As the song went longer and longer, I couldn't help but notice that the little tie holding her front together was working loose. Did I say something and risk having her upset that I was looking at her chest, or wait for nature to take its course, or hope that it didn't. Eventually my indecision made my decision for me. Just before the end of the song the little tie gave its all, the tiny bow untying and the front of the outfit quickly spreading apart as her swinging boobs pushed the material apart and then poked themselves out the newly found gap.
"OHHHH!" She squeaked as her left breast pounced out of its confinement into the open, its right side counterpart close behind. She continued dancing, coving her bare boobs with her hands, laughing hysterically at the look on my face, my halfway outstretched hands frozen in place trying to decide if I should help or...well....what I should do, all the while trying to continue to dance with her.
"Ohhhhh god that look is priceless!" She laughed as the end of the song wound down, leaving her standing there still covering the front of her breasts with her hands. She let go of one breast to tuck the other in, leaving it in full view while she worked the black material over her left breast. "You know, I really shouldn't laugh, you looked so strained, trying to figure out if you should be grabbing them or not. Well, for the record, if you had I wouldn't have minded." She said with a giggle. "In fact, why don't you help me?" she said, reaching for my hand and pulling it toward her bare breast. "Just tuck it in for me while I tie this." She said with a giggle, pulling the material of her top around my hand, trapping it inside the top with her breast. Once she had the tie partly tied, I slipped my hand out of her top, feeling even more embarrassed than I had when they fell out. "You are so adorable. I hope we get to play a bit more later." She said before she walked away.
"Don't let her scare you." A quiet female voice said from behind me as I wiped sweat from my forehead and wiped it on my jeans.
"Huh? What?"
"Ginika, don't let her scare you. She can be a bit forward." The young lady said, running her hand around my waist as she stepped around me. "I'm sorry I'm late. You look like you need a drink though, come on."
"Yeah, maybe something stronger than punch." I said, shaking my head. "Are all Amanda's parties like this?"
"Oh definitely not. Her parents would probably kill her if they found out we were having an adult party." She said as she ladled some punch into a cup and handed it to me.
I took a big gulp of the punch and let out a long sigh.
"You better take it easy on that stuff if you want to last all night." She said warningly.
"Huh? Why is that?"
"The guys were planning on spiking the bowl with Vodka. A few more like that and you'll be passed out on the floor."
"OH geez. Just what I need to make myself look like an even bigger dork." I said shaking my head.
"Oh you don't really look like a dork. Besides, I think what the boys did to you the other day made them look like much bigger dorks than you."
"oh."
"Wait, that didn't come out right. I wasn't trying to say you were a dork, I was trying to say they were dorks....but somehow I didn't get that out right." She said, blushing a little.
"Um...would you like to dance?" I asked her.
"I thought you'd never ask." She sighed in relief. " I was totally messing this up."
I took her hand and led her back to the dance floor. "By the way, I'm actually supposed to be your date tonight." She said as we started moving to a moderately fast song.
"I see. Can I tell you a secret?" I said over the music.
"Sure," she answered with a smile, moving a little closer.
"I've seen you around school a few times, but I really don't know your name."
"Ohhhh, goodness, I'm sorry. I'm Njideka, we have Chemistry class together."
"Oh, yeah, I have seen you sitting back behind me." I said as the music faded away. "So can I ask, not that I'm complaining, but why are you my date?"
"Well, this was kind of my idea to invite you. Nduka was my boyfriend, before he crossed the line and threw you in the locker room. Yes, the whole school seems to know about it. But I convinced Amanda that we should invite you to come to kind of make up for what our boyfriends did to you."
"Oh, that kind of explains it." I said quietly as the song faded. I felt like I wasn't really wanted here, but this was a charity invite after all.
Another song, make it with you or something like that, started playing, another nice slow song. She stepped up to me, put her arms around my neck and whispered. "Just dance for a minute."
I moved my hands to her hips, feeling the linen material of her mini-dress and the hot pants she had on under it as she encouraged me to sway with her by rubbing her body against mine.
"What's wrong. I saw your face change." She asked quietly.
"I guess I don't really belong here." I answered honestly.
"Ohhhhh. No no, it's not that. You do belong here. Are you a bit nerdy? Kind of, but I've seen you work in chemistry lab and you're sharp, lots smarter than these bozo bullies. You're here because I want you to be, not because I feel sorry for you. I'm here as your date, for real. A little later we're going to play a game, one the Bullies are going to find a bit embarrassing. I think you'll enjoy it, but for now, just trust that you're here because I really want you to be, okay?" she said softly. Then she moved her arms down from my neck sliding her hands down my arms to my hands. She held them against her body as she turned in my arms and then pulled them snugly around her, her butt rubbing back and forth against my somewhat shrunken dick.
"You smell nice." I whispered, smelling the delicate perfume she was wearing.
"And you feel nice." She cooed back, pulling one of my hands up to her breast. "I heard that the girls took good care of you while I was gone and that you gave one of them quite a surprise."
"I guess so. I didn't mean to." I answered quietly.
"Oh, you are a sweet man." She said, leaning her head back against my shoulder and reaching one hand to my cheek to stroke it. "A lot of guys would be taking advantage of a girl dancing like this, and you're apologizing for giving a girl an orgasm? I wish all guys were that considerate."
"I'm just me. Nothing special." I answered.
"That's just it. You are considerate, and you don't even have to try to be nice. You're just naturally nice. But right now I need a little less nice and a little more of that guy that gave Nkiru a climax." She whispered, using her hand that was still resting on mine to push it down to her thigh. "I had to have shorts on to get out of my house, but if you prefer I don't have to have them on any more."
"You sure?" I asked as I slid a hand up under the hem of the white mini-dress feeling the extremely short hot pants with my fingers.
"uh huh. Very sure." She whispered back.
I let my hand slide up and find the snap of the shorts and then pulled the zipper down. The snug pants weren't about to go anyplace so I slipped my other hand up under her dress and hooked my thumbs into her shorts and started to push them down while she wiggled her butt. I pushed down as far as I could and then she moved her head from my shoulders and pushed her own pants the rest of the way down until she could step out of them.
"Mmmmmmmm that was a surprise. I didn't expect you to take my panties off too, but since you did...." She said, putting her head back on my shoulder and turning her head to give me a little kiss on the cheek.
I did what? I thought to myself. I slipped my hand over to her mound an felt the now exposed curls residing there. I slowly slipped my fingers down between her legs, feeling her wet fat outer lips, pressing a finger softly between them to delve into the wet softness inside.
"Ohhhhhh yes. Nice gentle touch." She said, moving her feet slightly apart but still swaying to the music. I wasn't even sure when the music stopped and the next song started, the two of us lost in the pleasures we were sharing. My finger slid up and down her wet slit, dipping slightly into her tunnel and then drawing up her pussy to her clit, where I stroked back and forth across the little nub, getting a sigh of contentment each time. "Chuma, you're going to make me climax." She whispered urgently. "Come with me!"
She pulled from between my arms and grabbed my hand from her crotch. She tugged me across the room and down the hall, turning into a dark room, closing the door behind us. She pulled me toward the desk barely visible in the gloom and switched on the desk lamp. She turned to face me and quickly pulled up her dress, sliding it over her head so she was standing in just her bra and knee high boots. She reached around behind her back and undid her bra, shaking it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor with her dress.
"You didn't get to see me naked in the shower, but I kind of wish you had, so now you can." She said as she stepped up to me again. She reached for my pants and quickly undid my belt and the front of my pants, pushing them down to my knees so only my white briefs were covering my leaking hard on. "I've wanted to do this since I heard the girls talking about how hot your dick looked in that shower." She said as she slipped my briefs down, exposing my shaft. "Chuma, I want to do something with you. I want you to stroke me like you were while I stroke you."
"Sure, if that's what you want." I said, staring at her nude body, hardly able to believe she was asking me to touch her. One of the neighbour girls and I had done some feeling up in the dark outside one time but this was the first time I was invited to touch an almost completely naked woman. I reached for one breast and began squeezing it gently massaging it and rubbing my thumb across her nipple while my other hand moved back to her pussy, sliding back down between her lips.
She wrapped both hands around my dick and started stroking it slowly, letting her hands slide up around the head and drawing the precum leaking from me down my shaft.
"Oh damn. You do that very much, and it's going to make me squirt." I groaned more loudly than I intended to.
"That's fine. It's called a climax or to come. I want you to come, and yes, you will squirt." she said breathlessly. "Just keep stroking me like you are and maybe we will climax together."
"Oh damn. I don't think I can stop it...." I grunted, my cock suddenly spurting a huge gush of white cream that arched through the short distance between us, hitting her body in the valley between her breasts. Time and again I jerked, spouting another shot of juice that landed on her body as she stood in front of me, her hips only far enough away from me to allow me to have my hand between her legs.
"Ohhhhh yesssss. Here I come too." She moaned softly, her hands still stroking my softening dick. I watched her whole body shudder in the light. "Push your finger all the way into me." She practically pleaded.
I slid my finger all the way down and pushed into her tunnel farther, not stopping at the first knuckle of my finger like I had, but pushing it as deep into her tight little tunnel as I could.
"OHHHHH YESSSSS!" She hissed loudly, her body making little jerking movements. I could feel her tunnel contracting around my finger, squeezing it and practically trying to pull it into her farther. The sensations were incredible, as we stood there, holding each other's most private parts, our heads resting with our foreheads touching, her tall heel boots bringing her to the same height as I was.
"Is that the first time you've ever done anything like this?" She asked breathlessly.
"One time the girl next door and I did some touching outside in the dark. I didn't quite understand at the time, but she was playing with me in my pants and I came in them. But yeah, this is the first time mostly naked."
"You know what? I hope that you and I get to do this a lot more. I like how gentle you are." She whispered back.
"I kind of made a mess." I said looking at the cum running down her body.
"Yeah, you kind of did." She giggled. "I didn't know a guy could come that much."
"I didn't either." I answered as we started using Kleenex from the box on the desk to wipe her body down. It took several minutes, by which time my dick was rock hard again.
"We should get back out. They're probably ready to start playing games." She said, picking up her dress. "Do you want me to leave this off?" she asked, holding up the little white bra she had taken off.
"If I have a choice, heck yes." I answered enthusiastically.
"You know, this will be the first time I've ever been naked under a dress like this. You can almost see my nipples through it."
"Yeah, looks kind of hot." I told her.
"Well, so does that." She said pointing to my hard cock now covered by my jeans again. She stepped up to me and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. "You can kiss back you know." She whispered.
It was an awkward kiss, but I quickly got the hang of it and before long we had our tongues teasing into each other's mouths, my hands under her skirt and pulling her bare ass to grind her mound against my hard cock.
"Damn you learn fast." She panted after breaking the kiss. "But I think I better take you back out there before we get too turned on again because I want to go to bed with you before we play games" she pushed back and walked out of the room, leaving her bra lying on the desk.
"There you two are!" Amanda said. It's time to play some games, and I didn't want to start until you came back out.
"We're here." Njideka said, her cheeks turning slightly pink in embarrassment.
"Was it good?" Amanda whispered to Njideka.
"We didn't do that, but what we did do...oh yeah. Man he has gentle hands." Njideka whispered back.
"Rad." Amanda said with a grin before turning and calling to the room. "Okay ladies and gentlemen. It's game time! Get your date and let's have some fun."
We played a few games, each one seeming to get more and more sexual. The first was carrying billiard balls squeezed between your bodies the length of the room. This got very interesting trying to choose how and where to trap the balls. Njideka and I did well, putting them on her breasts and squeezing my chest to hers, but we didn't move fast enough to win. Just the same, it was fun.
The next was a crab race. The guys were the crabs, walking on their hands and feet with their butts toward the ground. The girls had to ride them by sitting on their lap, such as it was. We got completely blown out in this one, just due to lack of physical strength on my part. But it was still fun having her bare pussy riding on my jeans covered hard on. I actually got to see her curls pressed against my jeans as we tried to make our way across the floor.
The next was ring toss, sort of. The girls had to hold a stick between their legs and the guys had to toss rings at the sticks, trying to get as many on her stick as we could. It kind of made me think of playing ring toss with a dick instead of a stick, but then I guess that was the idea.
The next game got real interesting. The guys had to lie down and the girls crawled over them on all fours, their heads down by our crotch and the girls' crotch by our faces. The idea of the game was that the guys had to tie a string around the girls thigh without using his hands, while the girls tried to tie strings around the guys thighs the same way. Since Njideka didn't have any panties on, I had her bare pussy in front of my face the whole time, frequently brushing against my face. I could smell her and the between the sight, scent and her rubbing her tits against my cock, I almost came again.
"MMMmmmmm definitely know where to touch." She moaned softly, her chest rising and falling much deeper as the two of us swayed back and forth, my finger working slightly between her wet lips. That was the first time I'd touched a girl's private parts, and to be honest, I wasn't sure exactly what I was supposed to do, so I just did what seemed to feel right. I slowly stroked the tip of my finger up and down between her wet pussy lips, until suddenly she pulled my hand from her pussy and held it tightly to her stomach. Her other hand disappeared from between us where she had been playing with my cock through my pants as her body trembled slightly in my arms. "Oh yeah, you know where to touch." She said breathlessly after several moments.
"Sorry, did I do something wrong?" I asked, honestly concerned.
"Oh sweetheart, you did everything more perfect than you know." She whispered. "But I need to go use the ladies room now."
"Sure." I answered as she slipped from between my arms and walked toward the stairs, taking them two at a time while she used her hands to fan her flushed face.
Not sure what to do, I wandered back to the snack table and got a cup of punch and downed it in one quick draw.
"Hi Chuma." I heard from behind me. I turned to see a slightly shorter girl behind me wearing a one piece pants suit that was split all the way down the front from her neck to her waist, held together only by one small black string tie at about breast level. She had a rather large set of breasts that pushed the fuzzy black material out considerably.
"Um Hi." I said stupidly, unable to think of her name.
"I'm Ginika." She said holding a hand out.
"Hi." I said taking her hand again.
"No, you don't know me. I can see it in your face. I don't usually run in these circles, but then I guess you don't either."
"Not usually," I agreed, letting go of her hand after shaking it gently a few times. "Can I get you something?"
"What you gave her." She said with a grin, poking a thumb over her shoulder in the general direction that Chizoba disappeared.
"I don't understand." I said in confusion.
She stood and looked at me for several long seconds, her jet black hair falling down over her shoulders , her dark blue eyes and black outfit. "You don't, do you?"
"Um. No I guess I don't. Sorry."
"Well, I see." She said with a laugh. "How about we go dance? Seems you're destined to dance with all of us here tonight, or at least that was the idea. After what you did to Chizoba she may try and monopolize you."
"I'm confused, what did I do?" I asked as she slipped up in front of me and began swaying to 'hello again', her hips working toward mine as she reached up to loop her arms round mu neck.
She looked up into my eyes and stared a long time, tilting her head this way and that before asking very quietly. "You really are a virgin, aren't you?"
I looked away, embarrassed.
"Honey, there are times when I wished I still was, but that ship sailed a long time ago. Nothing to be embarrassed about. The fact that you did what you did without realizing what you were doing says volumes for your natural talent."
"I still don't understand." I whispered as she leaned closer to me, her big tits pressing against my chest so snuggly that I could feel her hard nipples pressing me through both layers of material.
"Sweetie, you gave her an orgasm," she whispered.
"Ohhh....I did?" I asked, my ears turning red in embarrassment. I certainly hadn't been trying, for that matter, I really didn't know what I was doing, I was just feeling her up.
"Uh huh. And from the look of it, a pretty nice one, considering it was in public. Hell, some of the guys I've been with couldn't do that good if I gave them instructions." She said with a soft chuckle.
As we danced she ground her hips into mine, pressing my hard on into her belly and her tits into my chest through the rest of the song. The next song was a lot faster, and she stood a few feet from me, shimming and shaking her whole body, her big tits shaking in the outfit so hard that a few times I swore I could see a nipple peak out of the slit up the front of her outfit. As the song went longer and longer, I couldn't help but notice that the little tie holding her front together was working loose. Did I say something and risk having her upset that I was looking at her chest, or wait for nature to take its course, or hope that it didn't. Eventually my indecision made my decision for me. Just before the end of the song the little tie gave its all, the tiny bow untying and the front of the outfit quickly spreading apart as her swinging boobs pushed the material apart and then poked themselves out the newly found gap.
"OHHHH!" She squeaked as her left breast pounced out of its confinement into the open, its right side counterpart close behind. She continued dancing, coving her bare boobs with her hands, laughing hysterically at the look on my face, my halfway outstretched hands frozen in place trying to decide if I should help or...well....what I should do, all the while trying to continue to dance with her.
"Ohhhhh god that look is priceless!" She laughed as the end of the song wound down, leaving her standing there still covering the front of her breasts with her hands. She let go of one breast to tuck the other in, leaving it in full view while she worked the black material over her left breast. "You know, I really shouldn't laugh, you looked so strained, trying to figure out if you should be grabbing them or not. Well, for the record, if you had I wouldn't have minded." She said with a giggle. "In fact, why don't you help me?" she said, reaching for my hand and pulling it toward her bare breast. "Just tuck it in for me while I tie this." She said with a giggle, pulling the material of her top around my hand, trapping it inside the top with her breast. Once she had the tie partly tied, I slipped my hand out of her top, feeling even more embarrassed than I had when they fell out. "You are so adorable. I hope we get to play a bit more later." She said before she walked away.
"Don't let her scare you." A quiet female voice said from behind me as I wiped sweat from my forehead and wiped it on my jeans.
"Huh? What?"
"Ginika, don't let her scare you. She can be a bit forward." The young lady said, running her hand around my waist as she stepped around me. "I'm sorry I'm late. You look like you need a drink though, come on."
"Yeah, maybe something stronger than punch." I said, shaking my head. "Are all Amanda's parties like this?"
"Oh definitely not. Her parents would probably kill her if they found out we were having an adult party." She said as she ladled some punch into a cup and handed it to me.
I took a big gulp of the punch and let out a long sigh.
"You better take it easy on that stuff if you want to last all night." She said warningly.
"Huh? Why is that?"
"The guys were planning on spiking the bowl with Vodka. A few more like that and you'll be passed out on the floor."
"OH geez. Just what I need to make myself look like an even bigger dork." I said shaking my head.
"Oh you don't really look like a dork. Besides, I think what the boys did to you the other day made them look like much bigger dorks than you."
"oh."
"Wait, that didn't come out right. I wasn't trying to say you were a dork, I was trying to say they were dorks....but somehow I didn't get that out right." She said, blushing a little.
"Um...would you like to dance?" I asked her.
"I thought you'd never ask." She sighed in relief. " I was totally messing this up."
I took her hand and led her back to the dance floor. "By the way, I'm actually supposed to be your date tonight." She said as we started moving to a moderately fast song.
"I see. Can I tell you a secret?" I said over the music.
"Sure," she answered with a smile, moving a little closer.
"I've seen you around school a few times, but I really don't know your name."
"Ohhhh, goodness, I'm sorry. I'm Njideka, we have Chemistry class together."
"Oh, yeah, I have seen you sitting back behind me." I said as the music faded away. "So can I ask, not that I'm complaining, but why are you my date?"
"Well, this was kind of my idea to invite you. Nduka was my boyfriend, before he crossed the line and threw you in the locker room. Yes, the whole school seems to know about it. But I convinced Amanda that we should invite you to come to kind of make up for what our boyfriends did to you."
"Oh, that kind of explains it." I said quietly as the song faded. I felt like I wasn't really wanted here, but this was a charity invite after all.
Another song, make it with you or something like that, started playing, another nice slow song. She stepped up to me, put her arms around my neck and whispered. "Just dance for a minute."
I moved my hands to her hips, feeling the linen material of her mini-dress and the hot pants she had on under it as she encouraged me to sway with her by rubbing her body against mine.
"What's wrong. I saw your face change." She asked quietly.
"I guess I don't really belong here." I answered honestly.
"Ohhhhh. No no, it's not that. You do belong here. Are you a bit nerdy? Kind of, but I've seen you work in chemistry lab and you're sharp, lots smarter than these bozo bullies. You're here because I want you to be, not because I feel sorry for you. I'm here as your date, for real. A little later we're going to play a game, one the Bullies are going to find a bit embarrassing. I think you'll enjoy it, but for now, just trust that you're here because I really want you to be, okay?" she said softly. Then she moved her arms down from my neck sliding her hands down my arms to my hands. She held them against her body as she turned in my arms and then pulled them snugly around her, her butt rubbing back and forth against my somewhat shrunken dick.
"You smell nice." I whispered, smelling the delicate perfume she was wearing.
"And you feel nice." She cooed back, pulling one of my hands up to her breast. "I heard that the girls took good care of you while I was gone and that you gave one of them quite a surprise."
"I guess so. I didn't mean to." I answered quietly.
"Oh, you are a sweet man." She said, leaning her head back against my shoulder and reaching one hand to my cheek to stroke it. "A lot of guys would be taking advantage of a girl dancing like this, and you're apologizing for giving a girl an orgasm? I wish all guys were that considerate."
"I'm just me. Nothing special." I answered.
"That's just it. You are considerate, and you don't even have to try to be nice. You're just naturally nice. But right now I need a little less nice and a little more of that guy that gave Nkiru a climax." She whispered, using her hand that was still resting on mine to push it down to her thigh. "I had to have shorts on to get out of my house, but if you prefer I don't have to have them on any more."
"You sure?" I asked as I slid a hand up under the hem of the white mini-dress feeling the extremely short hot pants with my fingers.
"uh huh. Very sure." She whispered back.
I let my hand slide up and find the snap of the shorts and then pulled the zipper down. The snug pants weren't about to go anyplace so I slipped my other hand up under her dress and hooked my thumbs into her shorts and started to push them down while she wiggled her butt. I pushed down as far as I could and then she moved her head from my shoulders and pushed her own pants the rest of the way down until she could step out of them.
"Mmmmmmmm that was a surprise. I didn't expect you to take my panties off too, but since you did...." She said, putting her head back on my shoulder and turning her head to give me a little kiss on the cheek.
I did what? I thought to myself. I slipped my hand over to her mound an felt the now exposed curls residing there. I slowly slipped my fingers down between her legs, feeling her wet fat outer lips, pressing a finger softly between them to delve into the wet softness inside.
"Ohhhhhh yes. Nice gentle touch." She said, moving her feet slightly apart but still swaying to the music. I wasn't even sure when the music stopped and the next song started, the two of us lost in the pleasures we were sharing. My finger slid up and down her wet slit, dipping slightly into her tunnel and then drawing up her pussy to her clit, where I stroked back and forth across the little nub, getting a sigh of contentment each time. "Chuma, you're going to make me climax." She whispered urgently. "Come with me!"
She pulled from between my arms and grabbed my hand from her crotch. She tugged me across the room and down the hall, turning into a dark room, closing the door behind us. She pulled me toward the desk barely visible in the gloom and switched on the desk lamp. She turned to face me and quickly pulled up her dress, sliding it over her head so she was standing in just her bra and knee high boots. She reached around behind her back and undid her bra, shaking it off her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor with her dress.
"You didn't get to see me naked in the shower, but I kind of wish you had, so now you can." She said as she stepped up to me again. She reached for my pants and quickly undid my belt and the front of my pants, pushing them down to my knees so only my white briefs were covering my leaking hard on. "I've wanted to do this since I heard the girls talking about how hot your dick looked in that shower." She said as she slipped my briefs down, exposing my shaft. "Chuma, I want to do something with you. I want you to stroke me like you were while I stroke you."
"Sure, if that's what you want." I said, staring at her nude body, hardly able to believe she was asking me to touch her. One of the neighbour girls and I had done some feeling up in the dark outside one time but this was the first time I was invited to touch an almost completely naked woman. I reached for one breast and began squeezing it gently massaging it and rubbing my thumb across her nipple while my other hand moved back to her pussy, sliding back down between her lips.
She wrapped both hands around my dick and started stroking it slowly, letting her hands slide up around the head and drawing the precum leaking from me down my shaft.
"Oh damn. You do that very much, and it's going to make me squirt." I groaned more loudly than I intended to.
"That's fine. It's called a climax or to come. I want you to come, and yes, you will squirt." she said breathlessly. "Just keep stroking me like you are and maybe we will climax together."
"Oh damn. I don't think I can stop it...." I grunted, my cock suddenly spurting a huge gush of white cream that arched through the short distance between us, hitting her body in the valley between her breasts. Time and again I jerked, spouting another shot of juice that landed on her body as she stood in front of me, her hips only far enough away from me to allow me to have my hand between her legs.
"Ohhhhh yesssss. Here I come too." She moaned softly, her hands still stroking my softening dick. I watched her whole body shudder in the light. "Push your finger all the way into me." She practically pleaded.
I slid my finger all the way down and pushed into her tunnel farther, not stopping at the first knuckle of my finger like I had, but pushing it as deep into her tight little tunnel as I could.
"OHHHHH YESSSSS!" She hissed loudly, her body making little jerking movements. I could feel her tunnel contracting around my finger, squeezing it and practically trying to pull it into her farther. The sensations were incredible, as we stood there, holding each other's most private parts, our heads resting with our foreheads touching, her tall heel boots bringing her to the same height as I was.
"Is that the first time you've ever done anything like this?" She asked breathlessly.
"One time the girl next door and I did some touching outside in the dark. I didn't quite understand at the time, but she was playing with me in my pants and I came in them. But yeah, this is the first time mostly naked."
"You know what? I hope that you and I get to do this a lot more. I like how gentle you are." She whispered back.
"I kind of made a mess." I said looking at the cum running down her body.
"Yeah, you kind of did." She giggled. "I didn't know a guy could come that much."
"I didn't either." I answered as we started using Kleenex from the box on the desk to wipe her body down. It took several minutes, by which time my dick was rock hard again.
"We should get back out. They're probably ready to start playing games." She said, picking up her dress. "Do you want me to leave this off?" she asked, holding up the little white bra she had taken off.
"If I have a choice, heck yes." I answered enthusiastically.
"You know, this will be the first time I've ever been naked under a dress like this. You can almost see my nipples through it."
"Yeah, looks kind of hot." I told her.
"Well, so does that." She said pointing to my hard cock now covered by my jeans again. She stepped up to me and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. "You can kiss back you know." She whispered.
It was an awkward kiss, but I quickly got the hang of it and before long we had our tongues teasing into each other's mouths, my hands under her skirt and pulling her bare ass to grind her mound against my hard cock.
"Damn you learn fast." She panted after breaking the kiss. "But I think I better take you back out there before we get too turned on again because I want to go to bed with you before we play games" she pushed back and walked out of the room, leaving her bra lying on the desk.
"There you two are!" Amanda said. It's time to play some games, and I didn't want to start until you came back out.
"We're here." Njideka said, her cheeks turning slightly pink in embarrassment.
"Was it good?" Amanda whispered to Njideka.
"We didn't do that, but what we did do...oh yeah. Man he has gentle hands." Njideka whispered back.
"Rad." Amanda said with a grin before turning and calling to the room. "Okay ladies and gentlemen. It's game time! Get your date and let's have some fun."
We played a few games, each one seeming to get more and more sexual. The first was carrying billiard balls squeezed between your bodies the length of the room. This got very interesting trying to choose how and where to trap the balls. Njideka and I did well, putting them on her breasts and squeezing my chest to hers, but we didn't move fast enough to win. Just the same, it was fun.
The next was a crab race. The guys were the crabs, walking on their hands and feet with their butts toward the ground. The girls had to ride them by sitting on their lap, such as it was. We got completely blown out in this one, just due to lack of physical strength on my part. But it was still fun having her bare pussy riding on my jeans covered hard on. I actually got to see her curls pressed against my jeans as we tried to make our way across the floor.
The next was ring toss, sort of. The girls had to hold a stick between their legs and the guys had to toss rings at the sticks, trying to get as many on her stick as we could. It kind of made me think of playing ring toss with a dick instead of a stick, but then I guess that was the idea.
The next game got real interesting. The guys had to lie down and the girls crawled over them on all fours, their heads down by our crotch and the girls' crotch by our faces. The idea of the game was that the guys had to tie a string around the girls thigh without using his hands, while the girls tried to tie strings around the guys thighs the same way. Since Njideka didn't have any panties on, I had her bare pussy in front of my face the whole time, frequently brushing against my face. I could smell her and the between the sight, scent and her rubbing her tits against my cock, I almost came again.
"Okay, now we're going to do the gift exchange.
Ladies and gentlemen, go collect your gifts." Which I did easily.
"Now here's how it works. Ladies, draw a name from the hat!" Amanda said, walking down the line, all six of the girls drawing a name from the hat with Amanda drawing last.
"Okay, here's how this works. You have to dress your partner in only what you have in your package and nothing else. You have two songs to do it in. Then the next song you have to dance with your partner in just your new outfit. After that you can dance with your date again, however, you have to wear the new outfit for the rest of the night and nothing else. Sound like fun?"
The guys were immediately excited. I presumed they got similar instructions on what to get and that meant they were going to be dressing their partner in some sexy piece of lingerie. There were going to be a lot of naked girls in a short time.
"Okay girls, go pick your partner." Amanda said as she walked to the record player. She put on a Partridge Family album and walked straight over to me, Njideka having gone off to find one of the other guys.
"Well, if you followed directions, you should have a nice sexy bra for me to wear." Amanda said quietly. "Feel free to start undressing any time. I'll do you after you do me."
"Okay," I answered, a bit nervously, reaching out for her blouse and starting to undo the buttons.
"It's only fair you know."
"What is?" I asked.
"You getting to see my body naked, I got to see yours."
"You were in the shower?"
"No, I was already out, but I looked back in from the locker room. I have to admit, you have quite a bit to show off."
"I don't know. I kind of get made fun of because it always seems to be hard."
"And big. They're just jealous. Some day you'll realize just what you can do with that, and when you do...damn some girls are going to be happy." She said as I pulled the shirt off of her arms. "You probably need to go a bit faster, or we'll never get naked."
"Uh, yeah." I answered, quickly moving to the zipper of her skirt. The skirt and high heel boots went next, leaving her in a pair of little white panties and a white bra. Since I was already on my knees I reached up and pulled her panties down, letting her step from them before standing up again. She stepped against me and let me reach around to undo her bra, and then stepped back, letting me see her whole nude body, including her slightly oblong areola, rock hard nipples and little black curls on her mound. She opened the package I had brought and held out the little half bra.
"This is perfect!" she said, quickly slipping the little bra on, her nipples sticking right over the top of the bra so that she was as good as naked. "My turn."
She knelt down and pulled my boots and socks off, tossing them aside before going to work on my pants. She tugged my jeans down and then pulled my briefs down, exposing my hard dick before standing back up. She undid the buttons of my shirt and pulled it off, leaving me standing as nude as I was that day in the shower. She unwrapped the package she had set by her feet before I started undressing her and pulled out a pair of superman boxers. They were black with a superman symbol on the front and a large fly that seemed to easily gap open. She helped me step into them, my hard dick slapping her in the face accidently as I lifted one foot, bringing a giggle from her. "There, all done," she said as she stood up.
I looked around the room and the girls were all wearing only bras and the guys...well all the guys were wearing a little pink ribbon tied around the base of their dicks so that it circled around their balls. "I don't understand." I said quietly.
"Just a little payback. It was Njideka's idea, she can be very devious when she wants to, but she really has a soft spot too. Trust me. You'll enjoy this next part VERY MUCH!" she said as she stepped forward and worked my hard on out through the front of the superman boxers.
"Ok ladies, and um...gentlemen? The next game I call rate the dick. You gentlemen have to stand with your hands behind your back. You are not allowed to touch or say anything. Each of the ladies will come by and 'shop test' your dick anyway they see fit. After all the ladies have sampled the wares in any way they choose, they will each get 5 poker chips. They will drop chips into cups with your names on them, voting on who has the best dick. Since we want this to be anonymous, you won't be able to see who votes for whom because you'll be turned around. Oh yes, if you make any noise or make any movements that the shopper finds, um, unwanted, she can put a red chip in your cup. If she does that you lose two blue chips at the end. All ready?" Amanda walked over and put a record of slow music on and walked back over to me.
"You don't have a problem with any of them touching you do you?" Amanda whispered as she pressed her tits against my chest and reached for my cock.
"Uh, no. I guess not." I stammered slightly.
"One more question. Are you really a virgin?"
I blushed and nodded slightly.
"Not after this," she whispered before stepping away. I watched as she bent over and then reached between her legs, aiming my engorged head at her pussy and slowly rubbing it up and down between her wet lips. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned softly as she pushed back, slowly sinking her pussy over my head and about two inches of my shaft. Putting her hands on her knees she began to slowly rock, driving herself on and off of me, sending incredible sensations through my whole body.
"Oh damn." I groaned quietly as she rode my shaft ever so slowly, pushing herself on and off of me.
"DAMN AMANDA!" Ugonna called from down the line of guys where Nkiru was kneeling in front of him stroking his cock with both hands.
"SHUT UP UGONNA!" Amanda shouted back. "That's one red chip for you!"
Ugonna said something else I couldn't hear, but apparently Nkiru didn't appreciate it and stood up and slapped his face hard enough to leave an outline of a hand on his cheek.
"Okay girls. Time to switch." Amanda called, pulling off my shaft and walking down to the end of the line of guys. Onyiye moved down to me from where she had been kneeling in front of Agbai.
"Hi Chuma. You don't mind if I try you on for size too, do you?"
"Uh, no." I groaned as she stood with her breasts pressed against me, the little blue bra she was wearing rubbing against me and the feathered fringe tickling my own nipples.
She grinned and lifted one leg high, wrapping it around my back and hooking her heel on my hands behind my back. "Did you know I'm a dancer?" she cooed as she reached down between us and rubbed my dick against her pussy while she stood on the tip toes of her one foot.
"Nnnnnoooooo." I groaned softly as she pushed herself down on me, her incredibly tight tunnel expanding to form itself around me. "Oh lord."
"You can say that again." She breathed softly as she began bouncing herself slightly on that one foot. "Oh lord you're big." She moaned. She bounced up and down my shaft for nearly a full minute before she suddenly stiffened, her body shuddering and a low groan escaping her lips. "oh my god," sShe sighed. "I can't believe I just did that."
"What's that?"
"Came on your dick so fast. Nzube hasn't ever made me climax with just his dick."
"Oh, I'm sorry." I said, not quite sure what to say.
"Oh don't be sorry." She said as she pulled off my dick. She reached around behind her back and flicked the clasp of the bra and let it fall down her arms, exposing her perky breasts, each the size of a large orange. Her freckles, extended down from her neck across her chest all the way to her hard pink nipples. "Have you ever sucked on a woman's nipple?"
"No, is it something you like?"
"It's something ALL women like." She said, coaxing my head down as she lifted and aimed her breast toward my mouth. "Just suck the front in with your mouth and then tease my nipple with your tongue." She cooed as I followed her guidance. "Ohhhh yeah. Just like that. Mmmmmm that will get me so turned on again so fast!"
"Time to change again!" Amanda called from down the line.
"Thank you!" Onyiye whispered before pulling away and walking quickly away, her breasts, now exposed, bouncing with each step.
"Well, you made an impression on her." Njideka said as she stepped in front of me with a big smile. She reached behind her and undid the little bra she had on, tossing it aside so she was completely nude, her small breasts standing proudly and her nipples poking out rock hard. "It seems that you are destined to have several pussies on your cock tonight. Are you game for a little more?"
"Yours? Hheck yes." I answered enthusiastically.
"Now here's how it works. Ladies, draw a name from the hat!" Amanda said, walking down the line, all six of the girls drawing a name from the hat with Amanda drawing last.
"Okay, here's how this works. You have to dress your partner in only what you have in your package and nothing else. You have two songs to do it in. Then the next song you have to dance with your partner in just your new outfit. After that you can dance with your date again, however, you have to wear the new outfit for the rest of the night and nothing else. Sound like fun?"
The guys were immediately excited. I presumed they got similar instructions on what to get and that meant they were going to be dressing their partner in some sexy piece of lingerie. There were going to be a lot of naked girls in a short time.
"Okay girls, go pick your partner." Amanda said as she walked to the record player. She put on a Partridge Family album and walked straight over to me, Njideka having gone off to find one of the other guys.
"Well, if you followed directions, you should have a nice sexy bra for me to wear." Amanda said quietly. "Feel free to start undressing any time. I'll do you after you do me."
"Okay," I answered, a bit nervously, reaching out for her blouse and starting to undo the buttons.
"It's only fair you know."
"What is?" I asked.
"You getting to see my body naked, I got to see yours."
"You were in the shower?"
"No, I was already out, but I looked back in from the locker room. I have to admit, you have quite a bit to show off."
"I don't know. I kind of get made fun of because it always seems to be hard."
"And big. They're just jealous. Some day you'll realize just what you can do with that, and when you do...damn some girls are going to be happy." She said as I pulled the shirt off of her arms. "You probably need to go a bit faster, or we'll never get naked."
"Uh, yeah." I answered, quickly moving to the zipper of her skirt. The skirt and high heel boots went next, leaving her in a pair of little white panties and a white bra. Since I was already on my knees I reached up and pulled her panties down, letting her step from them before standing up again. She stepped against me and let me reach around to undo her bra, and then stepped back, letting me see her whole nude body, including her slightly oblong areola, rock hard nipples and little black curls on her mound. She opened the package I had brought and held out the little half bra.
"This is perfect!" she said, quickly slipping the little bra on, her nipples sticking right over the top of the bra so that she was as good as naked. "My turn."
She knelt down and pulled my boots and socks off, tossing them aside before going to work on my pants. She tugged my jeans down and then pulled my briefs down, exposing my hard dick before standing back up. She undid the buttons of my shirt and pulled it off, leaving me standing as nude as I was that day in the shower. She unwrapped the package she had set by her feet before I started undressing her and pulled out a pair of superman boxers. They were black with a superman symbol on the front and a large fly that seemed to easily gap open. She helped me step into them, my hard dick slapping her in the face accidently as I lifted one foot, bringing a giggle from her. "There, all done," she said as she stood up.
I looked around the room and the girls were all wearing only bras and the guys...well all the guys were wearing a little pink ribbon tied around the base of their dicks so that it circled around their balls. "I don't understand." I said quietly.
"Just a little payback. It was Njideka's idea, she can be very devious when she wants to, but she really has a soft spot too. Trust me. You'll enjoy this next part VERY MUCH!" she said as she stepped forward and worked my hard on out through the front of the superman boxers.
"Ok ladies, and um...gentlemen? The next game I call rate the dick. You gentlemen have to stand with your hands behind your back. You are not allowed to touch or say anything. Each of the ladies will come by and 'shop test' your dick anyway they see fit. After all the ladies have sampled the wares in any way they choose, they will each get 5 poker chips. They will drop chips into cups with your names on them, voting on who has the best dick. Since we want this to be anonymous, you won't be able to see who votes for whom because you'll be turned around. Oh yes, if you make any noise or make any movements that the shopper finds, um, unwanted, she can put a red chip in your cup. If she does that you lose two blue chips at the end. All ready?" Amanda walked over and put a record of slow music on and walked back over to me.
"You don't have a problem with any of them touching you do you?" Amanda whispered as she pressed her tits against my chest and reached for my cock.
"Uh, no. I guess not." I stammered slightly.
"One more question. Are you really a virgin?"
I blushed and nodded slightly.
"Not after this," she whispered before stepping away. I watched as she bent over and then reached between her legs, aiming my engorged head at her pussy and slowly rubbing it up and down between her wet lips. "Mmmmmmm," she moaned softly as she pushed back, slowly sinking her pussy over my head and about two inches of my shaft. Putting her hands on her knees she began to slowly rock, driving herself on and off of me, sending incredible sensations through my whole body.
"Oh damn." I groaned quietly as she rode my shaft ever so slowly, pushing herself on and off of me.
"DAMN AMANDA!" Ugonna called from down the line of guys where Nkiru was kneeling in front of him stroking his cock with both hands.
"SHUT UP UGONNA!" Amanda shouted back. "That's one red chip for you!"
Ugonna said something else I couldn't hear, but apparently Nkiru didn't appreciate it and stood up and slapped his face hard enough to leave an outline of a hand on his cheek.
"Okay girls. Time to switch." Amanda called, pulling off my shaft and walking down to the end of the line of guys. Onyiye moved down to me from where she had been kneeling in front of Agbai.
"Hi Chuma. You don't mind if I try you on for size too, do you?"
"Uh, no." I groaned as she stood with her breasts pressed against me, the little blue bra she was wearing rubbing against me and the feathered fringe tickling my own nipples.
She grinned and lifted one leg high, wrapping it around my back and hooking her heel on my hands behind my back. "Did you know I'm a dancer?" she cooed as she reached down between us and rubbed my dick against her pussy while she stood on the tip toes of her one foot.
"Nnnnnoooooo." I groaned softly as she pushed herself down on me, her incredibly tight tunnel expanding to form itself around me. "Oh lord."
"You can say that again." She breathed softly as she began bouncing herself slightly on that one foot. "Oh lord you're big." She moaned. She bounced up and down my shaft for nearly a full minute before she suddenly stiffened, her body shuddering and a low groan escaping her lips. "oh my god," sShe sighed. "I can't believe I just did that."
"What's that?"
"Came on your dick so fast. Nzube hasn't ever made me climax with just his dick."
"Oh, I'm sorry." I said, not quite sure what to say.
"Oh don't be sorry." She said as she pulled off my dick. She reached around behind her back and flicked the clasp of the bra and let it fall down her arms, exposing her perky breasts, each the size of a large orange. Her freckles, extended down from her neck across her chest all the way to her hard pink nipples. "Have you ever sucked on a woman's nipple?"
"No, is it something you like?"
"It's something ALL women like." She said, coaxing my head down as she lifted and aimed her breast toward my mouth. "Just suck the front in with your mouth and then tease my nipple with your tongue." She cooed as I followed her guidance. "Ohhhh yeah. Just like that. Mmmmmm that will get me so turned on again so fast!"
"Time to change again!" Amanda called from down the line.
"Thank you!" Onyiye whispered before pulling away and walking quickly away, her breasts, now exposed, bouncing with each step.
"Well, you made an impression on her." Njideka said as she stepped in front of me with a big smile. She reached behind her and undid the little bra she had on, tossing it aside so she was completely nude, her small breasts standing proudly and her nipples poking out rock hard. "It seems that you are destined to have several pussies on your cock tonight. Are you game for a little more?"
"Yours? Hheck yes." I answered enthusiastically.
She pulled herself close to me and pressed her cheek to
mine, and her chest to mine while she lifted herself on her tip toes. "Ok
big boy. By the way...This is my first time with anything but fingers!"
she whispered before pulling away.
She turned around like Amanda had done and backed up against me, rubbing my head up and down her wet lips while pushing back. She wasn't as smooth at getting me inside her like Amanda was, but when she finally did, it felt amazing. She pushed herself back against me in tiny little strokes until her ass was banging against my hips, and then continued to bounce against me, stroking only an inch or so at a time.
"Oh damn. Stop or I'm going to come again." I groaned to her.
"Uh uh." Njideka grunted back, not slowing her motions at all.
"I mean it." I warned, curling my toes and squeezing my ass to try and hold back what I knew was coming.
"UH UH!" she answered.
"OHHHHH DAMN!" I groaned, as my body jerked, pumping a huge gush of cum into her pussy. I half heard her cry out something as she held herself still, her body trembling and jerking in time with mine, while she made little mewing noises.
I heard at least one other deep groan down the line and a giggle as someone else came.
"Oh damn." I breathed as she pulled herself unsteadily off of me. "Oh damn."
"You can say that again." She panted, standing up and turning to face me. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her lips to mine, starting a long slow wet kiss that lasted until Amanda called time again. "Thank you." She whispered before pulling away.
"Well now, that didn't leave me much to work with." Ginika said as she stepped over to me. "I hope you don't mind a little oral action."
"Huh?" I asked as she knelt down in front of me. I looked down as she wrapped a hand around my softening cock and then aimed it at her mouth. "Oh lord." I moaned as she sucked much of my softened shaft into her mouth and began to suck and tease it. "You really like that?" I asked after she let out a soft moan of pleasure.
"Oh yeah," she answered, grinning at me. "Very much." After her answer she was back to work, sucking and playing with my dick, which was surprisingly growing quickly. She had me almost back as hard as I had started with Amanda when time got called again. "Awww. I was hoping to get this inside my pussy too. Well, maybe later." She said with a grin. She leaned toward me, lifting herself on her toes and planted a wet kiss on my lips before walking down the line.
"Well Chuma. It seems like this is the place to leave my bra." She said as she pulled it off, dropping the little red see through piece on the floor. "Agbai is going to really hate me for this. Sit down."
"Huh?"
"Sit, on the floor." She said, pushing down on my shoulder. As soon as I was sitting down, she pushed me back and then stepped over me, straddling me with her feet. "Here goes." She said, squatting down. "I saw this in a magazine Agbai had hidden in his room. He's always wanted me to try it with him." She said as she aimed my hard dick at her pussy. "OHHHHHH Goodness yes." She whispered as she slid down my shaft, stopping only when my thighs were holding her ass up. She began to slowly bounce up and down on me, her strokes getting longer and more vigorous as she built confidence. "Does that feel good for you? It definitely does for me!"
"Uh huh." I grunted as I watched her apple sized tits bouncing up and down tantalizingly.
"Give me your hand." She said urgently, reaching for one of my hands and dragging it down to her pussy. She pressed my fingers against her pussy and continued to ride up and down my shaft, my fingers rubbing the outside of her and my dick the inside. "Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes....OH YES OHHHHHH YESSSS!" she screamed as her body slammed down on me and she sat there, shuddering and jerking uncontrollably for several long seconds. "Ohhhhhhh yeah." She groaned in a long slow sigh after some time.
"I think it's time to move again." Amanda called from down the line.
"Ohhh god that was good." Chizoba moaned as she leaned down and gave me a hot wet kiss. She pushed herself up and walked away, unsteadily the remnants of her orgasm still coursing through her body.
"Ladies, this is your last one, so feel free!" Amanda called as she knelt down in front of the guy next to me.
Nkiru stepped over me and sat down on my lap, trapping my dick between her exposed pussy and my stomach. She had on a little white lace bra which she quickly pulled off, tossing aside. "Chinedu was the one who's idea it was to toss you into the showers, so here's a present from me to you that he had been begging me to do for months!" She said as she slid forward, sliding her pussy all the way off my shaft and then leaning her chest down to my face. I felt her hand reach behind herself and lift my cock until it was pressing between her lips. She pushed herself back, building pressure across my head until I suddenly felt it ease and change to pressure around my head. "Ohhhhhhhhh my." Nkiru breathed softly as she continued to push her petite little body back, taking me in only a fraction of an inch at a time. "So so big." She moaned. "I only let Agbai put it into me a little one time and it didn't feel anything like this." She moaned, her little boobs hanging inches from my face.
I lifted my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth and used my tongue to flick back and forth across the hard nipple.
"Oh damn, oh damn." She moaned as she began to wiggle her hips around on me, practically screwing herself down my shaft until my head was nestled in at the end of her shaft, several inches yet to go. "That's all I can take in." She moaned as she started to rock on her knees, sliding herself on and off my shaft, her incredibly tight pussy caressing and teasing my cock. "Chuma. Oh damn Chuma, you're going to make me climax. Oh shit. Oh....OH....OH SHIT!" she squealed, her body convulsing both outwardly and inwardly. Her pussy clamped and squeezed my cock as she twitched and jerked on top of me. "Ohhhhh damn. Oh damn." She began to moan with each stroke on and off of me. "Ohhhhh god this is...Oh shit. Ohhhhhhh" she moaned louder as my cock swelled inside her, threatening to come again. "Are you going to...?" she got half way out when my dick erupted inside her, squirting a gush of hot cum up and out into her pussy.
"YES!" She screamed, as her body suddenly dissolved into another orgasm, her whole body twitching for several long seconds before she collapsed on top of me. She lay still for several seconds before she slowly moved and pushed herself up again, looking down at me from where she sat. "What happened?"
"I think you passed out." I answered still trying to recover myself from the last climax.
I looked down the line and saw all of the other guys with limp dicks. Ginika was covered with cum all over her chest and face, but the rest of the guys seemed to have gotten little more than a hand job.
"Okay ladies. Time to vote. Gentlemen, please turn around."
I climbed to my feet and turned to face the opposite wall, as were the rest of the guys. I could hear plastic ships falling into plastic cups, and wondered how many chips I would collect. Quite a few I suspected, but then the girls would probably vote for their own group anyway.
"All right, let's turn around." Amanda called.
"First bucket...Ugonna. Awwww...only two chips Ugonna. Chinedu. Damn Chinedu, none?" Amanda asked, turning the cup over. "Well then. Agbai, one two three, four chips. Emeka. One chip. Nzube, One, Two, Three chips. Chuma...Damn." She said as she poured the chips from the cup onto the table. "I don't think we even need to count. He clearly is the winner here."
"Rigged!" Agbai said angrily.
Chizoba walked over to him, still completely nude and wrapped a hand around his softened dick. "Honey, if you ever want to stick this inside me again, you better learn something real fast. Just because you're a big football star doesn't mean you know squat about how to please a woman. Sometimes having a little humility, a little shyness and letting a woman have her way the way she wants means a lot more to her than how big your ego is. Chuma has a very nice dick and this goes for all of you, if we find out you've tried to retaliate for what's happened tonight, you'll never get another pussy on your dick before graduation. Is that clear? Chuma is off limits to you boys. You've had your last fun at his expense. The next time it will be at your own."
"Well, now. If you boys want to take a few minutes to recharge, we have a few more games we can play. The rest are with your own dates though, so feel free to indulge yourselves. However, the pink bows stay till the end of the night." Amanda said, flashing me a little smile and giving me a wink.
"Well, I guess that means I can...do this?" Njideka said, as she stepped up behind me and stroked my softened shaft. "If I can get it hard, can I sit on it again?'
"Heck yes." I answered, lifting an arm to let her walk around me. She took my hand and pulled me to an overstuffed chair and had me sit down. She crawled in on top of me and then with her pussy pressed against my balls, began to gently play with my dick slowly coaxing it from its rest.
"Ok men, it's been long enough." Amanda said as she climbed off her boyfriend's lap after several minutes of making out. "Guys on the floor on your backs."
I moved with Njideka, letting her guide me to the floor on my back.
"Ladies, assume your positions." Amanda said with a giggle, stepping over Ugonna and settling down on his chest with her pussy inches from his face. "Gentlemen. No hands allowed. First one to make his woman climax wins." Amanda called.
"Hey that's not fair." One of the guys called. "He already squirted inside her."
"Well, if you don't want to, that's your choice." The female voice said. For my part I chose to just dig in and have fun. I hadn't ever licked a pussy, with it sitting this close to me, I was willing to try anything.
"That's it, just slip your tongue between my lips." Njideka cooed, coaxing me and instructing me on what to do to make her feel good. "Yeah, dig in there...now slide it all the way up. That little bump, that's my clit. Oh yeah, lick it like that. Ohhhh you learn fast."
I continued to lick and stroke her pussy with my tongue, driving it deep into her and then sliding it up along her wet lips until I could flick her clit a few times.
"Oh yes, that's it. Oh lord you're getting good at that." Njideka moaned loudly. "You're going to make me climax any second now."
I could hear another female voice cry out, and was pretty sure it was Amanda, but my attention was primarily focused on Njideka and pushing her over the edge by concentrating on her clit.
"Yes...here it comes sweetie. Ohhhhh yes." She moaned loudly as her body shook and shuddered, her juices leaking from her pussy around my face and dribbling down my neck. She slowly pushed herself off my chest and down my body until she could press herself around my hard cock. "I have a very serious question." She said softly, pausing her statement to kiss my girl cum covered lips. "Would you like to be my boyfriend? For real boyfriend?"
She turned around like Amanda had done and backed up against me, rubbing my head up and down her wet lips while pushing back. She wasn't as smooth at getting me inside her like Amanda was, but when she finally did, it felt amazing. She pushed herself back against me in tiny little strokes until her ass was banging against my hips, and then continued to bounce against me, stroking only an inch or so at a time.
"Oh damn. Stop or I'm going to come again." I groaned to her.
"Uh uh." Njideka grunted back, not slowing her motions at all.
"I mean it." I warned, curling my toes and squeezing my ass to try and hold back what I knew was coming.
"UH UH!" she answered.
"OHHHHH DAMN!" I groaned, as my body jerked, pumping a huge gush of cum into her pussy. I half heard her cry out something as she held herself still, her body trembling and jerking in time with mine, while she made little mewing noises.
I heard at least one other deep groan down the line and a giggle as someone else came.
"Oh damn." I breathed as she pulled herself unsteadily off of me. "Oh damn."
"You can say that again." She panted, standing up and turning to face me. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her lips to mine, starting a long slow wet kiss that lasted until Amanda called time again. "Thank you." She whispered before pulling away.
"Well now, that didn't leave me much to work with." Ginika said as she stepped over to me. "I hope you don't mind a little oral action."
"Huh?" I asked as she knelt down in front of me. I looked down as she wrapped a hand around my softening cock and then aimed it at her mouth. "Oh lord." I moaned as she sucked much of my softened shaft into her mouth and began to suck and tease it. "You really like that?" I asked after she let out a soft moan of pleasure.
"Oh yeah," she answered, grinning at me. "Very much." After her answer she was back to work, sucking and playing with my dick, which was surprisingly growing quickly. She had me almost back as hard as I had started with Amanda when time got called again. "Awww. I was hoping to get this inside my pussy too. Well, maybe later." She said with a grin. She leaned toward me, lifting herself on her toes and planted a wet kiss on my lips before walking down the line.
"Well Chuma. It seems like this is the place to leave my bra." She said as she pulled it off, dropping the little red see through piece on the floor. "Agbai is going to really hate me for this. Sit down."
"Huh?"
"Sit, on the floor." She said, pushing down on my shoulder. As soon as I was sitting down, she pushed me back and then stepped over me, straddling me with her feet. "Here goes." She said, squatting down. "I saw this in a magazine Agbai had hidden in his room. He's always wanted me to try it with him." She said as she aimed my hard dick at her pussy. "OHHHHHH Goodness yes." She whispered as she slid down my shaft, stopping only when my thighs were holding her ass up. She began to slowly bounce up and down on me, her strokes getting longer and more vigorous as she built confidence. "Does that feel good for you? It definitely does for me!"
"Uh huh." I grunted as I watched her apple sized tits bouncing up and down tantalizingly.
"Give me your hand." She said urgently, reaching for one of my hands and dragging it down to her pussy. She pressed my fingers against her pussy and continued to ride up and down my shaft, my fingers rubbing the outside of her and my dick the inside. "Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes....OH YES OHHHHHH YESSSS!" she screamed as her body slammed down on me and she sat there, shuddering and jerking uncontrollably for several long seconds. "Ohhhhhhh yeah." She groaned in a long slow sigh after some time.
"I think it's time to move again." Amanda called from down the line.
"Ohhh god that was good." Chizoba moaned as she leaned down and gave me a hot wet kiss. She pushed herself up and walked away, unsteadily the remnants of her orgasm still coursing through her body.
"Ladies, this is your last one, so feel free!" Amanda called as she knelt down in front of the guy next to me.
Nkiru stepped over me and sat down on my lap, trapping my dick between her exposed pussy and my stomach. She had on a little white lace bra which she quickly pulled off, tossing aside. "Chinedu was the one who's idea it was to toss you into the showers, so here's a present from me to you that he had been begging me to do for months!" She said as she slid forward, sliding her pussy all the way off my shaft and then leaning her chest down to my face. I felt her hand reach behind herself and lift my cock until it was pressing between her lips. She pushed herself back, building pressure across my head until I suddenly felt it ease and change to pressure around my head. "Ohhhhhhhhh my." Nkiru breathed softly as she continued to push her petite little body back, taking me in only a fraction of an inch at a time. "So so big." She moaned. "I only let Agbai put it into me a little one time and it didn't feel anything like this." She moaned, her little boobs hanging inches from my face.
I lifted my head and sucked her nipple into my mouth and used my tongue to flick back and forth across the hard nipple.
"Oh damn, oh damn." She moaned as she began to wiggle her hips around on me, practically screwing herself down my shaft until my head was nestled in at the end of her shaft, several inches yet to go. "That's all I can take in." She moaned as she started to rock on her knees, sliding herself on and off my shaft, her incredibly tight pussy caressing and teasing my cock. "Chuma. Oh damn Chuma, you're going to make me climax. Oh shit. Oh....OH....OH SHIT!" she squealed, her body convulsing both outwardly and inwardly. Her pussy clamped and squeezed my cock as she twitched and jerked on top of me. "Ohhhhh damn. Oh damn." She began to moan with each stroke on and off of me. "Ohhhhh god this is...Oh shit. Ohhhhhhh" she moaned louder as my cock swelled inside her, threatening to come again. "Are you going to...?" she got half way out when my dick erupted inside her, squirting a gush of hot cum up and out into her pussy.
"YES!" She screamed, as her body suddenly dissolved into another orgasm, her whole body twitching for several long seconds before she collapsed on top of me. She lay still for several seconds before she slowly moved and pushed herself up again, looking down at me from where she sat. "What happened?"
"I think you passed out." I answered still trying to recover myself from the last climax.
I looked down the line and saw all of the other guys with limp dicks. Ginika was covered with cum all over her chest and face, but the rest of the guys seemed to have gotten little more than a hand job.
"Okay ladies. Time to vote. Gentlemen, please turn around."
I climbed to my feet and turned to face the opposite wall, as were the rest of the guys. I could hear plastic ships falling into plastic cups, and wondered how many chips I would collect. Quite a few I suspected, but then the girls would probably vote for their own group anyway.
"All right, let's turn around." Amanda called.
"First bucket...Ugonna. Awwww...only two chips Ugonna. Chinedu. Damn Chinedu, none?" Amanda asked, turning the cup over. "Well then. Agbai, one two three, four chips. Emeka. One chip. Nzube, One, Two, Three chips. Chuma...Damn." She said as she poured the chips from the cup onto the table. "I don't think we even need to count. He clearly is the winner here."
"Rigged!" Agbai said angrily.
Chizoba walked over to him, still completely nude and wrapped a hand around his softened dick. "Honey, if you ever want to stick this inside me again, you better learn something real fast. Just because you're a big football star doesn't mean you know squat about how to please a woman. Sometimes having a little humility, a little shyness and letting a woman have her way the way she wants means a lot more to her than how big your ego is. Chuma has a very nice dick and this goes for all of you, if we find out you've tried to retaliate for what's happened tonight, you'll never get another pussy on your dick before graduation. Is that clear? Chuma is off limits to you boys. You've had your last fun at his expense. The next time it will be at your own."
"Well, now. If you boys want to take a few minutes to recharge, we have a few more games we can play. The rest are with your own dates though, so feel free to indulge yourselves. However, the pink bows stay till the end of the night." Amanda said, flashing me a little smile and giving me a wink.
"Well, I guess that means I can...do this?" Njideka said, as she stepped up behind me and stroked my softened shaft. "If I can get it hard, can I sit on it again?'
"Heck yes." I answered, lifting an arm to let her walk around me. She took my hand and pulled me to an overstuffed chair and had me sit down. She crawled in on top of me and then with her pussy pressed against my balls, began to gently play with my dick slowly coaxing it from its rest.
"Ok men, it's been long enough." Amanda said as she climbed off her boyfriend's lap after several minutes of making out. "Guys on the floor on your backs."
I moved with Njideka, letting her guide me to the floor on my back.
"Ladies, assume your positions." Amanda said with a giggle, stepping over Ugonna and settling down on his chest with her pussy inches from his face. "Gentlemen. No hands allowed. First one to make his woman climax wins." Amanda called.
"Hey that's not fair." One of the guys called. "He already squirted inside her."
"Well, if you don't want to, that's your choice." The female voice said. For my part I chose to just dig in and have fun. I hadn't ever licked a pussy, with it sitting this close to me, I was willing to try anything.
"That's it, just slip your tongue between my lips." Njideka cooed, coaxing me and instructing me on what to do to make her feel good. "Yeah, dig in there...now slide it all the way up. That little bump, that's my clit. Oh yeah, lick it like that. Ohhhh you learn fast."
I continued to lick and stroke her pussy with my tongue, driving it deep into her and then sliding it up along her wet lips until I could flick her clit a few times.
"Oh yes, that's it. Oh lord you're getting good at that." Njideka moaned loudly. "You're going to make me climax any second now."
I could hear another female voice cry out, and was pretty sure it was Amanda, but my attention was primarily focused on Njideka and pushing her over the edge by concentrating on her clit.
"Yes...here it comes sweetie. Ohhhhh yes." She moaned loudly as her body shook and shuddered, her juices leaking from her pussy around my face and dribbling down my neck. She slowly pushed herself off my chest and down my body until she could press herself around my hard cock. "I have a very serious question." She said softly, pausing her statement to kiss my girl cum covered lips. "Would you like to be my boyfriend? For real boyfriend?"
"And you're not doing this because of what
happened in the showers?"
"Sweety, anyone that can make me climax three times in one night doesn't need any help. If I'd known what I know now I'd have made sure I was in those showers just to have a chance to ride your cock." She whispered as she wiggled her ass. "Personally I'm done playing games, and I think most of the girls are too. How about we just screw until you come again?"
"Sounds good to me." I said as she started rocking her hips, sliding herself on and off my shaft ever so slowly. It only took another five or ten minutes to make me climax again inside her. I'd long since lost track of how many times I'd come that night, but I knew one thing, when the party was over the girls had a new respect for me, and I never had another problem with the bullies the rest of the year."
I looked around at the four girls sitting on the couch listening to my recounting of my lost virginity. Nkem had long since taken her shorts and panties off and had two fingers stuffed inside her pussy, Imaima had a hand under her dress, Ojone was only half dressed, a hand squeezing her big tits and her other hand stuffed in her panties, and Kemi was sitting back, slowly stroking her exposed pussy with one finger and running the other around her nipples, her dress in a heap on the floor.
"God that was so fucking hot. I think I came three times while you were telling it. But it wasn't really true, was it?" Kemi asked.
"Actually it's all true. After I got out of the university Njideka and I hooked up again and ended up getting married." I answered her.
"Well, what happened?” Nkem said “ you were divorced."
"Yeah, call it stupidity. Amanda and Ginika caught up with me one day. I ended up getting them both pregnant. Njideka found out. That was the end of our almost twenty years together."
"Ohhhhh that would kind of put the damper on things. But I'd think being her past friends that she might get over it." Nkem said.
"Yeah, well, that was the nail in the coffin. I wasn't exactly the most monogamous husband." I said quietly.
Ojone stood up, pushed her dress and panties down, leaving her completely naked except for her thigh high stockings. She stepped around the table and crawled into my lap, working my pants loose and pulling out my raging hard on. "Personally I don't care. You're single, you're hot, and from the sound of it you're one hell of a lover." She said as she aimed my cock at her pussy. She settled down on me and moaned softly.
"Sweetie, I think you're back in the dating game." Nkem said with a laugh as Ojone began bouncing up and down my shaft. "Just save some for me, okay?"
"You got it." I grunted as Ojone bounced on me, her big tits flopping up and down in front of me, begging me to capture and suck them.
"Ohhhh I think I'm going to like Christmas parties with you guys!" I groaned quietly, reaching up to capture her bouncing tits and wondering how many of them I could manage in one night.
The end
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"Sweety, anyone that can make me climax three times in one night doesn't need any help. If I'd known what I know now I'd have made sure I was in those showers just to have a chance to ride your cock." She whispered as she wiggled her ass. "Personally I'm done playing games, and I think most of the girls are too. How about we just screw until you come again?"
"Sounds good to me." I said as she started rocking her hips, sliding herself on and off my shaft ever so slowly. It only took another five or ten minutes to make me climax again inside her. I'd long since lost track of how many times I'd come that night, but I knew one thing, when the party was over the girls had a new respect for me, and I never had another problem with the bullies the rest of the year."
I looked around at the four girls sitting on the couch listening to my recounting of my lost virginity. Nkem had long since taken her shorts and panties off and had two fingers stuffed inside her pussy, Imaima had a hand under her dress, Ojone was only half dressed, a hand squeezing her big tits and her other hand stuffed in her panties, and Kemi was sitting back, slowly stroking her exposed pussy with one finger and running the other around her nipples, her dress in a heap on the floor.
"God that was so fucking hot. I think I came three times while you were telling it. But it wasn't really true, was it?" Kemi asked.
"Actually it's all true. After I got out of the university Njideka and I hooked up again and ended up getting married." I answered her.
"Well, what happened?” Nkem said “ you were divorced."
"Yeah, call it stupidity. Amanda and Ginika caught up with me one day. I ended up getting them both pregnant. Njideka found out. That was the end of our almost twenty years together."
"Ohhhhh that would kind of put the damper on things. But I'd think being her past friends that she might get over it." Nkem said.
"Yeah, well, that was the nail in the coffin. I wasn't exactly the most monogamous husband." I said quietly.
Ojone stood up, pushed her dress and panties down, leaving her completely naked except for her thigh high stockings. She stepped around the table and crawled into my lap, working my pants loose and pulling out my raging hard on. "Personally I don't care. You're single, you're hot, and from the sound of it you're one hell of a lover." She said as she aimed my cock at her pussy. She settled down on me and moaned softly.
"Sweetie, I think you're back in the dating game." Nkem said with a laugh as Ojone began bouncing up and down my shaft. "Just save some for me, okay?"
"You got it." I grunted as Ojone bounced on me, her big tits flopping up and down in front of me, begging me to capture and suck them.
"Ohhhh I think I'm going to like Christmas parties with you guys!" I groaned quietly, reaching up to capture her bouncing tits and wondering how many of them I could manage in one night.
The end
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