*Straight* to Hell

Some Dudes Party

"He's totally checking you out!" Lindsey squealed. I covered my left ear with a hand and shot a look at her, letting her know full well that I didn't appreciate her screaming that close. A Friday night party at Jackson's house, and yet still Lindsey wanted to think I was straight. Well, surprise Lindsey! I'm about as straight as a freaking circle.

But in all honesty, I hadn't told her what I'd known about myself since seventh grade. I found women more attractive them men. Like, not any of that feminist stuff but just, men didn't turn me on with their 'big muscles' and their 'im the greates' mocho bullcrap. A women who could handle herself though was like...

And so Lindsey, on believing me to be straight as the pencils she uses to sketch in the faces of the men she likes, begged me to come to this party tonight. It involved both my school, and the two neighboring towns schools. I let out a shudder at the thought of people. People who came to parties like Jacksons happened to be the type who drink alot, party alot, and be straight. But I mean hey, as long as I admired from a view and didn't get as "touchy touchy" as the men at these parties happened to be once they get drunk, I should be fine.

After an entire two later though, Lindsey happened to be full on wasted drunk and in another room somewhere with her boyfriend. So, me being the supportive friend I was (and might I add, not getting any thanks for it) found myself searching for her. I made my way towards the stairs, the beer still in my hand and half full, and took the steps one at a time. As I reached the top of the flight I reached the first door and cracked it open. I glanced inside and saw Daisy and Jackson in the room.

Both of them were naked and Jack had her bent over the bed and was pounding into her from behind, their moans filling the air. There was another couple on the floor beside them, and a kid in the corner jacking off as he watched them. I raised my hand in a salute motion and quickly made my way out. Typical thing to find at a party that involved High school I went to. The next room, more moans could be heard from inside. And trust me, I may not be attracted to men, but I could still enjoyed the porn. I peeked inside and found a tangle of bodies that, from what I could tell, happened to be four, on the bed going at it like the last room. As I watched some girl dominate the other girl, sticking her face between her legs, I felt a slight dampness between my own thighs.

"Lindsey in here?" I call out the another bystander, who had a blanket over his lap, a bump moving, and a pair of feminine legs coming out the other side. He grunted a muttered something along the lines of "Next room," before grunting again and shoving his hand ontop of the bump.

I let out a nod and backed out of the room, closing the door behind me. Quick steps down the hall led me to another room and when I opened the door, Lindsey had her hands and stomach pressed against the wall, and her boyfriend Dylan, was pumping mercilessly against her. Lindsey bit back a scream and Dylan shot a look at me, smirking, and he continued pumping. He nodded towards the sofa and gave me a wink, then turned back to Lindsey. I licked my lips quick and took a few steps to the couch.

I took a seat, slowly on the couch and watched them. I mean, in the other room people were doing it, right? I snaked my hand down my pants as I watched them. I quickly rubbed my clit and bit my lip. He continued slamming into her and I pushed my finger into my self and licked my lips. And like a typical romance, I felt the couch beside me dip in and another hand slipped down my pants. "Let me help you," A voice said and I jumped, glancing at the girl next to me. Her blonde hair fell just to her shoulders and her grey eyes held a tint to them. And if I focused on her lips looked as soft as a rose petal (yeah not even joking).

She held a small smirk as she edged my hand out of the way and slipped her own finger into me. The moans of Lindsey and Dylan could still be heard in the background, but for a minute I was lost in my own bliss.

 "I'm Calla," She said and grinned at me. I gave out a small stutter as I watched her.

"As-ashton. Call me Ash," I replied as I felt her press against a certain spot in my "down there" region. I turned and glanced at Lindsey and watched as he continued harder into her and I heard her mutter the words, "Harder daddy," towards him. I turned to Calla, my panties happened to be soaking, and bit my lip as she stared at me.

"How about me and you get out of here?" She said with a smirk. I nodded slightly and she pulled her hands out of my pants, and started out of the room. I glanced at Lindsey and then followed the girl Calla out of the room. I mean lets be honest. I was seventeen, horny, at a party, and hadn't had sex in what? Almost a year? And trust me. I did not enjoy it with that douchebag.

The moment I got to the top of the stairs she waved me past her down the stairs. When I went she made sure to smack my ass hard. I jumped, unsure how to respond.

The moment I reached the door outside she walked past me and towards a line of cars. She motioned her head towards the other side and I got in as she started the car and pulled out of the area.

"Alright. Lets get some things clear, alright?" She started. "I'm the dominate on, alright? You do as I say." I could only nod as she turned down a road.

The moment she pulled to the side of the road, she unbuckled herself and climbed over and onto my lap. She made sure to unbuckle me and then she started to yank at my pants.

"Uh, is there enough room here?" I asked, unsure.

"Trust me hun, I fit into tight spaces," She winked and yanked my pants down. The air hit my clit making me shiver and she slid to the floor, on her knees, and placed a finger on the edge of my clit. I grabbed the middle console tightly and gritted my teeth as she pushed a finger in slowly, rubbing hard on my walls.

She made sure to place another finger in and she kissed my thigh, causing me to moan in pleasure. I don't think I would get used to something like this. She pulled her fingers out slowly, raising them to her lips, and licked them clean. 

As I moaned at the sight of it, she took her face and made sure to push it clean into my core, lapping up everything. I clenched my thighs around her face and clenched my walls. I could feel her tongue licking at everything, almost like it was in the middle of my being. She continued at this for almost ten minutes, both our moans and groans filling the car, until I reached my peak, climaxing. 

She made sure to lick it all up and when she popped her leg up from between me she smirked.

"You're a squirter, you know that?"

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~Delusion