Passing the Bottle

Amber - The Best Ever

Have you ever heard two people having sex before. Not from porn or a movie, but two people really having sex? Most people find it gross, and so do I. However, I still find it to be a turn on. The squeaking of the bed and the moans just make me want to have sex too. Being high doesn't help either.

I listen to the sound of whoever was upstairs for ten minutes. Sex, sex, sex. I just really wanted to have some. Obviously it would be wrong to grab one of the guys and pull one of them into the backseat of my car. They were my friends though, and that would be awkward. And I didn't go for girls.

In comes Jackwad. He knew that Bae would hurt him if he saw him in his house, but I guess Jackwad didn't mind. Jackwad, well Jack, had graduated two years ago. Instead of going to college, he stayed in Fulcerton and worked with his dad at the local hardware store. Jackwad didn't have a nice personality. However, with the sex sounds still ringing in my ears, he looked attractive. His brown eyes, smoldering face and slicked back hair made me just want to pounce on him. We knew each other well enough not to care about it was a one night stand. So, I  went up to him and whispered in his ear: "Want to go find somewhere secluded?"

"Uh, sure." He found the bathroom and closed the door. He pulled his pants down and hinted the he wanted me to go down on him.

"You're kidding, right?" His face made me laugh. "I'm not putting my mouth anywhere near your penis." I didn't want to have sex anymore. Oral either way was a quick turn off for me.

"Then what?" He asked. I pulled the toilet seat down and sat on it.

"Jackwad, I bet you get tons of girls to go down on you, but I'm not one of those girls. I prefer the vaginal penetration if you even know what I mean." I didn't care if I sounded mean.

"I don't like being risky like that, even with a condom."

"I find you kind of hot right now, but we don't want the same sex." I started to wonder what we should do. I really needed Liz. What would Liz do? "So, there will be no sex, but how about a makeout session?"

"I don't see any reason not to." I jumped from my spot on the toilet seat. I took a few steps to Jack and looked at him, ready to lean in. "Amber?"

"What?"

"You have some pretty cool hair." Some guys really liked my poofy long hair.

"Thanks, but now is not the time to talk about my hair." Jack's eyes looked as if he had just been crushed. I pressed my lips against his as I took another step toward him.

The kiss wasn't want I expected. To be quite honest, I thought it was going to be hard and bad. I thought all twenty year olds kissed like that. I don't know why, I just did. However, the kiss was innocent. Jack's hands ended up being gently on my waist, meanwhile his lips were soft. The kiss was quite slow and I had never been kissed like that. I liked it.

One of Jack's hands slowly slid up to one of my cheeks. His hand felt as soft as his lips. Eventually his tongue found it's way into my mouth. Even though the kiss deepened, it was still gentle. I didn't want it to stop. I actually felt kind of honored.

I pressed my body to his. The instant that happened. His hand placed on my waist grabbed me. I let out a moan as he moved his mouth neck. My head leaned back so he could find  more of my neck. His hand on my cheek moved to my back.

Everything felt so sensual. Jack sure knew how to make a girl feel like she was the only one.

I started feel something hard against my stomach and knew immediately what it was. I let out a slight giggle.

"Everything okay?" He breathed on my neck.

"Yes, please con-" His soft mouth was already back on mine.

One of my hands slipped into his boxers and stroked him. When I first started, I guess he was pretty surprised. He actually stopped kissing and let out a moan. I loved it.

Eventually everything came to an end though. I wanted more of Jack, but I knew that wasn't going to happen. When we left the bathroom, I decided to head back home. I wanted to tell Bae bye, but I didn't see him. Even though I was with Jack for awhile, the party was still great. And even though I was ready to go, a lot of people weren't. Like Greg who was still playing beer pong with a bunch of people, or Bianca and Rene who were dancing on a table, or Liz and Danny who were dancing slowly to a fast paced song.