"Our Little Secret" (closed)

[AngelEyes1994]

Just as Andrea had begun writhing about at the touch of Kimmie's fingers to her pussy, Kimmie now did the same as Andrea's lips and tongue worked at her own. The year-younger nerdish friend of Jake's knew what she was doing down there, Kimmie realized very quickly. There was no fumbling about at her labia but instead were very skillful, very consistent, up and down manipulations of her clit that Kimmie was confident would push her to an incredible orgasm, so long as they weren't discovered and interrupted.

Kimmie looked about herself for prying eyes, but honestly her field of view was nearly nothing at all. She looked to Jake, who did the same but was higher and could see more. He opened the front of his pants and pulled out his rock hard cock, which she took as being a sign that all was well.

When he looked at her, Kimmie smiled with happiness. She'd wanted him to have a new experience tonight with Andrea; maybe not intercourse, but maybe some making out in the front seat before the heat of it all caused Andrea to back off and ask to be taken home. How could Kimmie have ever anticipated that that experience would be of him beating his pud while he watched his long time friend lick at the pussy of the woman who'd beat him off just the night before?

Suddenly, Kimmie reached out and grasped Jake's stroking hand, pulling it away from his cock. Between increasingly heavier breaths from the building pleasure Andrea was causing her, Kimmie promised him, "I'll … take … care of … you … don't...!"

Kimmie grasped Jake's shaft in that hand as the other hand moved to Andrea's head. The other girl had lifted her face to see what was happening, and now Kimmie moved her back into place, begging her not to stop. As Andrea returned to her work, Kimmie set her gaze on Jake as she simply grasped his cock tightly and held on for dear life.

And then it happened; Kimmie curled forward, drew in and held a deep breath … and then gave out a deep groan that threatened to wake the neighbors. Her fingers of the hand on Andrea's head curled into her hair more, holding her in place as if fearful she would stop too soon; the fingers of the hand around Jake's cock tightened as well, quite possibly so much so that it would hurt and force him to pull her off. It was one of the most intense orgasms Kimmie had had in a long time, caused by the knowing lips and tongue of a woman who herself had just such sensitive folds and knew how to pleasure them.

And as Kimmie hoped, Andrea didn't stop licking at her sensitive clit just because her moans and her trembling body announce her orgasm. The younger of the two continued working that sensitive button of joy until Kimmie herself finally flopped back against the door and pulled Andrea's head up away from her pussy, begging her to stop. Kimmie's eyes were closed as the euphoria of the long, dreamy moment rushed through her in waves; she didn't see Andrea lifting her head with a proud smile on her lips, or see Andrea's smirk at the sight of Jake's big cock in the captivity of a moaning woman's fierce grip.

"I'm gonna go," Andrea said softly to Jake as she leaned forward and pressed her mouth to Jake's. Kimmie did open her eyes at Andrea's statement and caught the somewhat passionate and unexpected kiss. She wondered whether the male in the car could taste her pussy on the other young woman's lips. Andrea explained, "This had been fun, and I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. But … I won't be able to feel that--"

She pointed to Kimmie, whose exposed chest was still rising and falling dramatically from her climax. Andrea finished, "--in the back seat of a car."

Andrea kissed Jake again, let passionately, then leaned down to kiss Kimmie on her flat belly. She smiled and said, "Besides … I think it's Jake's turn."

She looked out the window for prying eyes, told Jake to hold his hand over the interior light on the ceiling -- she'd obviously had sex in a car before -- opened the door, gave each of them a delighted smile, and told Kimmie, "You own me one."

"And I pay my debts," Kimmie promised.

The door closed, and Kimmie looked to Jake. She was still laying there exposed to him as she waggled her hand -- which had let go of his cock at some unknown point -- to indicate he should join her.

"It's your turn," she whispered with a happy smile, "like our good friend said."

 

[Bevatoria]

It took every ounce of self control for him not to force Kimmie's hand off so he could cum. The intensely erotic sight of his two friends making out, of Andrea eating Kimmie and Kimmie fingering Andrea, was incredibly arousing. Even just having her holding him was almost making him cum, but Jake squeezed his eyes shut, taking deep breaths to regain control.

Which was more then his friends could say. A few moments later, he could see and hear Kimmie's orgasm. Andrea didn't stop, either, and part of him wanted to ask hr about that later. But something told him that this night would remain a secret between him and Andrea; if anything, he was worried that this was the last night he would ever see her as a friend.

No worries on that end for Kimmie, though. As Andrea left the car - and as the warmth and unusual taste of her kiss lingered on Jake's lips (he wasn't really thinking about why her lips tasted different, only that they did), he looked at Kimmie's naked body. Now it was his turn.

Although maneuvering in a car even with the front seat flipped back wasn't the easiest thing ever. He almost hit the horn, but started to crawl back awkwardly, his cock rubbing against Kim's torso as he struggled to get into position to finally get what he wanted...

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Kimmie couldn't help but laugh as what she was seeing from Jake. He was so eager to get back to her, and as he was finding out, it was a lot harder to do than they sometimes made it appear in those teenage fuck and suck movies you saw on the big screen or pay cable networks.

But he made it over, and after trying to get between Kimmie's legs for his long dreamed moment, she stopped him and told him, "You can't do this right with your shoes on and your pants around you ankles."

As he was shedding his clothes, Kimmie did the same with her own. She pulled the top entirely off over her head and slipped the skirt down her waist, hips, and legs before tossing it up into the back window. By the time he was naked -- actually, he still had his socks on for some reason -- Kimmie was naked, too, and sliding down the seat to welcome him in between her parted thighs.

"This won't take long," she warned him with a friendly tone. She raised an eyebrow with a knowing expression and stressed, "Jake … this won't take long. You should know that … and you should accept that … and you shouldn't in anyway feel bad about that. It's nature. You're supposed to ejaculate quickly … so … we're okay when that happens, yes?"

Kimmie had seen many a boy embarrassed by their first time inside her. Although she wasn't about to tell Jake this, he was her 9th virgin. Oh, again, she wasn't a slut! She was very particular about to whom she gave this very special and very personal gift. She'd begun her sex life a bit too early, obviously, and yet she'd had far, far less sex than most of the females in their school who were balling their boyfriends two, three, four times a week. Kimmie average a love making session maybe once every two or three weeks, be it jerking a boy to orgasm with his first ever hand job, or enjoying the skills of a horny young lesbian in the back seat of a car, or -- as now -- claiming the virginity of a boy who she very much liked and wanted to see escorted into manhood with great care and finesse, maybe even with a touch of love.

She reached down between the two of them to take hold of Jake's cock, placed it at her very wet folds, and told him, "Take you time. It's a double feature … so, after your first time … we have what you might call all night."

 

[Bevatoria]

While Jake had seen a decent amount of sex with shoes on, at the end of the day it was easier for him to get in position with everything off.

Except his socks. He might be willing to have sex in his Dad's car (although he hadn't fully thought through the consequences of said coupling), but he wasn't about to go barefoot. That was a step too far!

He wanted to be insulted by her saying it wouldn't take very long, but he was still hard from when he'd enjoyed the show his two female friends had put on for him a few minutes ago. When Jake saw Kimmie was not only aware of it, but okay with it, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Yeah." He said, nodding with a fair bit of nervousness in his voice and expression. "We're okay." As much as Jake wanted to be a stud and rock Kimmie's world, the young man had the presence of mind to know that wouldn't be the case.

He simply nodded at her last instruction - and then, with her hand around him, slowly pushed his cock inside of her pussy. He let out a breathy moan at the feeling of her walls around him as a surge of pleasure coarsed through him.

He was also now kind of grateful he wouldn't last long, as while he was thin and a bit wiry strong, that had more to do with unstoppable high school metabolism and genes rather then him actually working out, and so Jake slowly slid back out of her before pushing it back in. Slowly, and deeper each time.

Yeah, this wouldn't take long.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Kimmie matched Jake's moan with a bit of a purr of her own. She loved the feel of a man's cock slipping inside her for the first time. She was tight, almost virgin tight, because of the fact that she didn't fuck very often. Yeah, sure, she'd been with a higher than normal number of men for a 19 year old who didn't consider herself a slut. But honestly, she could probably count the number of times she'd engaged in intercourse on her hands and toes. And she hadn't been fucked since mid-summer, just before she moved to the neighborhood.

If it was feeling good to her, it was obviously feeling incredible to Jake. Kimmie kept her eyes glued on her lover's expression, and she could see that her estimation of his performance was dead on. She reached her hands to his buttocks, sinking her nails gently into his ass muscles, and urged him to speed up and drive deeper.

"It's okay, Jake," she purred to him. "You're doing great … you feel so great."

He did, too. His cock was a bit longer and fatter both than most of those that had found joy inside her hole. Kimmie was pretty sure that, given other circumstances, he could drive her to orgasm with that big cock of his, too. But...

...that was going to have to wait for another try.

 

[Bevatoria]

Her purr seemed to vibrate across his whole body, and Jake had no frame of reference as to whether Kimmie was 'tight', or 'felt like a virgin'. He'd heard those terms used in the locker room about sexual experiences by the other guys. But all he could do was breathe, gulp, and nod.

Oh, and thrust. He still felt like he hadn't gotten as big as he could, yet, and while each thrust pushed him closer to his first orgasm inside of her, Jake knew he could do better. He wanted to do better

Her encouragement spurred him on, and he tried to go harder, and deeper. But after what felt like an embarassingly short time, Jake's breath caught, and he came into Kimmie's body.

So lost he was in lust that he didn't think about the consequences - about potentially making Kimmie pregnant - but he still had the presence of mind not to just collapse on her after he finished. He shifted to the side, half laying on the front seat as he looked at her.

He had to not stain his Dad's car...at least, not too bad.

"I...hope we can do that again soon." Jake said to her. If masturbation was any frame of reference, he'd be able to be hard again soon if he wanted to be.

But he didn't know if she'd let him fuck her again so soon.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Kimmie felt Jake's cock lurch within her, heard his grunt-groan, felt his body tremble with the sudden euphoria ... and she loved it, every bit of it. He had this expression of shock in his face, like a combination of Oh my god that is incredible and Oh my god, what have I done.

She smiled broadly, nearly laughing. Kimmie retained her clutching grip on his ass cheeks, holding him to her, keeping his cock buried within her until the last of his twitching and trembling had occurred. By then, he slipped down beside her on the luxury car's big seat.

"I...hope we can do that again soon."

"We can," she told him without hesitation. "For now, though, just lay here … and enjoy it."

She shifted her position to put them both on their sides, not unlike their first time together in his bed. She kissed the nearest side of his chest softly as her fingers toyed with the skin and even the nipple of the other side of it.

After several minutes, she sat up a bit to peek out the windows for prying eyes. The car's dark windows and their remote parking location were giving them the privacy that Kimmie had intended to serve Jake and Andrea. Looking to the young man's groin, she saw that his cock was still more hard than soft.

"Move," she whispered, encouraging him to sit up on one side of the seat.

She looked around for an item to serve a very specific purpose -- a cloth, a towel, a spare piece of clothing -- but there really wasn't anything. She finally realized that there were cloth and rubber mats in each of the floor boards. She lifted on and laid it over the transmission cover -- the hump -- that ran down through the center of this older model, rear wheel drive vehicle. Then, she moved to sit facing the rear of the car, straddling the hump and mat. Almost immediately, she felt both Jake's cum and her own lubricants dribbling down her thighs, likely making a tiny puddle or two on the mat that would need to be hosed down later.

"Sit here," she told Jake, patting the center of the back seat. "Straddle the middle."

Kimmie helped him to move one leg over and around him, and once he was sitting there with his groin opened to her, she wasted no time in leaning down … and in three quick head bobs was deep throating his entire length with the skill of an online porn queen.

 

[Bevatoria]

It did seem she enjoyed it, although not enjoyed, if Jake had remembered the look on her face when Andrea had ate her out. He enjoyed the cuddling; her kissing his chest, their bodies pressed together intimately after his first time cumming in a woman. It was exhilirating.

Also, very sweaty and stuffy. He wanted to open a window, but there were a thousand reasons that was a bad idea.

Being a young man and virile, his stamina (not to be confused with endurance) was considerable, and so when Kimmie asked him to sit on his backseat, he wondered what she had in mind. After he shuffled around and spread his thighs, he watched as she bent down and-

Oh fuck.

Her mouth was on him. Mouth, lips and tongue. She was sucking his cock, and then in what seemed like miliseconds, she had all of him in her mouth.

"Fuck, Kimmie, ugh, what...."

Nothing but gibberish escaped him as he enjoyed the pleasure of her giving him a blowjob - also his first - as he tried to look at her, to revel in the sight of her bobbing head and swaying breasts as she served him.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

This ... sucking cock and, more precisely, deep throating one to its base, was something Kimmie had learned she was very good at when most of the young women around her were still asking Is that real or just an online porn trick with camera angles?

And the effect on Jake was obvious as he moaned, "Fuck, Kimmie, ugh, what...."

She didn't understand any of what came out of his mouth next as she continued to raise and lower her head fully and consistently. Jake instinctively tried to match the movements of her mouth with his groin, but it only caused Kimmie to gag and pull back. She reached one hand up to his flat belly and pressed, telling him, "Hold still … set back, and let me do the work."

She returned to her skilled work, adding in the fondling of his balls with her free hand. Within just a couple of minutes, she knew he was about to blow. She tilted back a little bit, ceasing the full deep throat to be able to see into Jake's face. And when she knew he was there, she lifted her mouth completely, grasped and quickly began jerking him off, and just before she stuck her tongue out under his bulbous purple head, told him, "Watch this, Jake."

He exploded, sending volleys of cum back into her throat, onto her tongue, and finally down upon her hand and wrist. She would pump him hard and fast until the very last bit of his ejaculate has seeped out, and then even after that she would wrap her fingers tight about his urethra and milked it as if a cow's teat. She took every drop he offered into her mouth, and making sure he saw what she was doing, swallowed it.

Then she sat back in her little puddle of leaking bodily fluids and asked with a prideful tone and devilish smirk, "So … was it everything you ever thought it would be?"

 

[Bevatoria]

If there was one thing Jake had been willing to do for Kimmie in their encounters thus far, it was to sit back and let her do the work. So the younger man got over himself and moved as little as possible. With a complete lack of experience in getting a blowjob, he found his hips twitching a bit under her skilled oral talents.

He had a feeling not every girl could do that. He bit his own lip, almost drawing blood as he tried to keep from crying out in pleasure and attracting too much attention to their lewd encounter in his car. Although he had a feeling other vehicles may be hosting similar events.

But those weren't on his mind right now. She was, and seeing the physical signs of her effort - traces of cum on her thighs, hands and wrist, and knowing she'd swallowed him deep and took her in her pussy...he was grateful.

"Yeah." He nodded, feeling a bit spent even as his teenage, hormone addled mind still craved more. "Though I think you'll need to do it again soon...just to...uh, practice."

Not that she needed it. It was a bad joke to make, but he hoped she wouldn't find it too cheesy.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Kimmie finished wiping his errant spurts of cum from her face and hands, swallowing them down as he suggested, "Though I think you'll need to do it again soon...just to...uh, practice."

She laughed playfully, asking, "You think I need practice, huh?"

Kimmie urged Jake's leg back to where it had come as she began looking for her clothes; they were done for tonight. She offered him some hope with, "Okay, if ever I think I need more practice, you'll be at the top of my list for training partners."

She told him that they needed to get out of there before the rest of the cars in an attempt to avoid attention. She asked to use his cell phone to check on Andrea, only to find that she'd hooked up with some friends and was fine.

………………….​

Kimmie had sat in the passenger seat without any contact with Jake until they were sitting in front of her house. She unbuckled, crossed the seat, and pressed her mouth to his in a long, passionate, open mouthed kiss.

"Our little secret," she whispered before kissing him a second time, smiling with delight, opening the door, and simply running off up the steps and into the house with one final wave.

………………….​

A few minutes before Jake would get home, he would get a text. It was from Andrea's phone, and read only: Our little secret. Right?

 

[Bevatoria]

Jake was grateful to supposedly be at the top of Kimmie's list, but her motivations were still as much of a mystery to him as they were the morning he'd seen her topless on her lawn. There was a little more confidence that she wasn't messing with him now, though. They'd fucked, she'd sucked him off, and tried to get him a date with his friend at the party.

The warmth of her kiss still lingered on his lips as he lounged around in his room, setting his alarm earlier tomorrow morning so he could finish cleaning his Dad's car discreetly. Their little secret? It was getting harder and harder to keep everything under wraps, but they were still at the point where nobody would believe him.

He got a text from Andrea that seemed somewhat conveniently timed given recent events, and he quickly fired a note back.

Yeah. Our secret. Now it seemed he was keeping two tings hidden from his friends, his parents...he wondered when it would.

For now, it was bed before a very early morning. His Dad might be willing to accept his son slept with a girl, but it would be another thing entirely if his car smelt like sex.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

(OOC: The first Andrea is pic is clothes only; the second is Andrea herself.)

Saturday morning arrived and became Saturday afternoon which in turn became Saturday evening. Jake would hear nothing from Kimmie, nor would he see her at her house or anywhere else for that matter. But he would get a text around noon from Andrea asking for confirmation that he was going to be her date to the party, with another text coming around near dark that she was ready for him to come pick her up.

And although Jake hadn't communicated with Kimmie, Andrea assured him that she would be at the party when they arrived to ensure that they got into the in crowd event without any trouble.

Andrea came bounding out of her home in clothes so crisp and clean that they had to have just come out of the box. A tight, stretchy, sleeveless knit top well displayed the curves of her smallish breasts, which were without a bra and would allow her swollen nipples to reveal themselves off and on during the night. A mid-thigh length denim skirt showed off her skinny but still somehow sexy legs.

"Hi, Jake!" she called with joy as she reached the car and leaned to look in through the window he'd lowered. She was simply a boiling cauldron of excitement. "Can you believe Kimmie's getting us into a party at the Parkers? My God!"

Anyone who knew Andrea likely would have been very confused by her joy. In 18 plus years, she had never shown any interest in going to in crowd parties, in having any connection to Robert Parker, who everyone simply called Parker, or -- even more specifically -- in going to an in crowd event at the Parkers. And yet here she was so excited and bubbly that -- before she closed the door to the car -- her nipples were announcing themselves through her top's thin knit so obviously that even in the low glow of the car's interior light Jake had to be able to see them.

"I wore the lucky ones!" she proclaimed as she suddenly lifted her denim skirt up to her belly, showing off her the panties in which Jake had seen her so vulnerably the day before. She laughed as if it would matter to him, "Don't worry, I washed them."

She giggled loud and long as she slapped playfully at her friend of so many years. Suddenly Andrea's face lit up. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my GOD! I got lucky last night! I mean, not with Kimmie. Well, with Kimmie, too, but … with someone else, too! Did you? Did you get lucky, I mean ... with Kimmie. Did you guys … you know … after I left?"

Andrea had, of course, sent Jake a text before he went to sleep asking him Our little secret, right? And Kimmie had said the same thing to Jake before she got out of his car after fucking and sucking with him in the back seat at the drive-in. But neither of the girls had told Jake that he needed to keep the secret from the other girl. Would he have presumed that? Or would he presume that the secret was between the three of them?

 

[Bevatoria]

To say he felt like he was in the twilight zone would be an understatement. Kimmie's silence and not being around had thrown him off, but it was more about him wanting to think they had finally turned a corner rather then the enigmatic brunette being straight with him. At this point, he was convinced she never would be.

At the moment, as they drove to the party - as *he* drove her to the party in his Dad's car - Andrea was being straight with him. Maybe a little too honest, where Jake to be under a lie detector; he was happy his friend could be honest about who she was with him, but that didn't mean having to share every little detail...

Although his father had said nothing about his vehicle as he handed the keys to Jake, Jake swore it still felt different, as if there was the barest hint of something in the air. That wasn't what made him mostly nod mindlessly through Andrea's talking, but it certainly didn't help that she was describing her sexual exploits as Jake's mind fluttered back to he and Kimmie doing it in this car.

Andrea's hard nipples weren't helping, either. Sure, he knew that Andrea wasn't in to guys, but that didn't mean that Jake didn't find her attractive, especially after Kimmie had so blatantly sexualized her for him.

And because she was his friend - and seemingly Kimmie's friend, too - Jake simply responded as if they were talking about Star Wars. "Yeah. Uh, she let me fuck her, and then sucked me off afterwards." He had a goofy grin on his face, similiar to the expression Andrea had worn when she talked about 'getting lucky'. It had been the most fun night of Jake's life, making him forget about the frustration he'd felt earlier in the evening when he'd thought Andrea and Kimmie were just messing with him.

"But, don't tell anyone." said Jake. "I'm pretty sure she doesn't want that to get around." Just like Andrea probably didn't want her sexual preferences out in the open, either.

Or the fact she was wearing her 'lucky panties'. Yeah, Jake thought to himself, I think I liked her better when she was quiet, and not bragging about her sexual conquests.

But honesty had consequences. So Jake would endure this, since at least Andrea was his friend, and not someone who's motivations he still had yet to pin down.

They arrived at the party - parking a generous distance away so he could get out early if he had to - and Jake looked around. "I wonder where Kimmie is."

Or if she was still coming to the party.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

When Jake told her that he and Kimmie had gone two for three in the major sex acts game, Andrea practically shrieked out her joy for him as she lightly punched him in the arm. She proclaimed, "Nice!"

It probably sounded odd for the no-longer-a-virgin to be congratulated for his first night of sex by the woman who only minutes before that had had her mouth on the pussy into which he would then empty his balls. But Andrea had been Jake's friend long before she's been Kimmie's lover, if she even was. (One cunninglingus orgasm does not a relationship make!) And being his long time friend, the skinny petite brunette was tickled that Jake had gotten his shot at the incredible, sexy blonde.

"But, don't tell anyone." said Jake. "I'm pretty sure she doesn't want that to get around."

"Do you find that weird, Snake?" she asked, using the new nickname Kimmie had told Andrea that Jake now deserved. She laughed about it, then returned to her question, "I mean … I hid my sexual preference because I'm already considered such a freak at school. Just what I need, the Big Q finding out I like to … well, you know. I mean, I'm not embarrassed about being gay … about being a lesbian. To be totally honest, I'm not absolutely, totally, without a doubt in hell positive that I am a lesbian. I just know that I've only ever been with other girls before … and that I like it … a lot!"

Andrea didn't actually say that, one day, she might be open to having sex with a guy but that was the implication of what she was saying. Truth be told, when Jake had first started filling out sometime around sophomore or junior year, Andrea had contemplated trying to get with him. But that summer, she'd had her first same sex experience, and she simply hadn't considered a guy again after that.

She returned to her question once more, "I mean … first she does it with me in the back seat of your daddy's car … that's one..."

Andrea didn't know that Kimmie's number one amongst them had actually been beating Jake off in his bed earlier in the week. She continued, "Then she fucks you in that same seat minutes later. And she blew you...?"

She waited for confirmation, laughed, and went on, "And she wants this all kept secret between us...? What's she up to? I know it isn't because she's embarrassed to be seen with us. I mean, she comes over and talks to you at our Quad table and kisses you on the cheek … and then yesterday, instead of sitting at the in table in the back of the library, she sat up front with me and Plimpy and Scooter and the Paulson twins."

Andrea was naming some more of the Geek Squad with whom she and Jake had been friends for years. Then she pointed to the front of the house where, at this moment, Kimmie -- dressed as sexily as either of them had seen her to date -- was being helped out of a classic convertible Jaguar by a hulk of a man.

"And now she's here at Parkers with Vic the Dick. I mean, what's with that?"

Andrea wasn't looking Jake's way so she didn't see his reaction to seeing the woman he'd had sex with walking up to the Parker house with her had in the crooked elbow of the 22 year old Victor Langdon. Vic had graduated from their school the year Andrea and Jake were freshmen. She could remember learning to masturbate to fantasies of having the 9 times All State football and wrestling star balls deep inside her pussy, long before realizing she liked pussy herself. Vic was now backup quarterback for the local University and was always surrounded by college girls -- and other older adult women -- who yearned to be handled in a way only a 250 pound mass of solid muscle could.

"How does someone like Kimmie, who only moved her just this summer … how does someone like her end up with someone like him?"

 

[Bevatoria]

He rubbed his shoulder awkwardly after her punch; although Jake had put aside any lingering confusion about Andrea's sexual status, there was still something off putting about talking to her like she was one of the guys, telling her about his 'conquest'. Which hadn't really been a conquest at all - Kimmie had initiated almost everything in their 'relationship.

Check that. Everything, really.

But Jake couldn’t help but understand Andrea’s reasons for hiding her sexuality. Hell, even in their circle of friends, he wondered how many people would accept it. Lance probably wouldn’t. Scooter, maybe...The twins...probably not. Kiera? Small chance.

Unless she’s also a lesbian.

“Yeah. Fuck and a blowjob.” Part of him wondered why he kept on mentioning these carnal sex acts as if they were talking about a patch for one of the computer games they played together. “You’ve been keeping tabs on Kimmie?” Jake gave her a look. “That makes you a better stalker than me, then. Hell if I know what she’s up to. If you figure it out, let me know.”

He saw where Andrea was pointing, and it was as if time was slowing down as he watched Kimmie come in. That outfit she was wearing...that skirt was super short. A generous amount of cleavage, and it looked like she had not been easy on the makeup. It was definitely a sexy look on her, and he had to remind himself to keep walking, lest his blatant ogling of her be noticed.

Jake probably didn’t need to worry, though, as it seemed like everyone was looking at her. Or the mountain of a man she was with. He remembered now he was only with Andrea to protect her from him, and for a moment, he wondered if Vic might decide he wanted Andrea, too.

At Andrea’s question, he shrugged, walking with her to the house. “Hell if I know. I had dinner at her place and he wasn’t there, so probably not family but...” Jake sighed. “I really need to get her in a room and talk.

It didn’t seem he and Kimmie ever did much talking, though.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Andrea had never been to an in crowd party before, so she didn't know what to expect. She clung to Jake as they got nearer the entrance, hoping that would help. But she began getting those looks, like she didn't belong, and what with her escort also being from the Geek Squad ... well, it was beginning to look like they weren't going to get through the door at all.

A pair of seniors suddenly stepped into their path. They eyeballed the both of them but in very different ways: Jake got a scrutinizing glare for being the relative equivalent to pond scum; Andrea got a very conspicuous up and down ogle, complete with hungry grins and licked lips like she was nothing more than meat to the pair. The comments began: Jake was asked if he'd gotten lost trying to find a Spelling Bee or perhaps was heading the wrong way because he'd put his panties on backward; Andrea was asked … well … they were snotty, stuck up teenage boys hassling a human being with tits and a pussy, so … the questions being asked of her were pretty obvious.

She thought she was about to burst out in tears when a very deep voice with the gruff, growling tone of a hungry grizzly said from atop the steps, "They're … with me."

Andrea couldn't see who'd said that, but the two boys apparently recognized the voice … or were simply overwhelmed with the power behind it. The pair of brutes turned and separated to reveal Vic the Dick Langdon giving them a hard stare. They backed a few more inches, and the college football star reached a hand out to Andrea as he looked to Jake and said, "Jake the Snake … I've been hearing good things about you from some of the girls. Come on … let's get a beer and talk."

By now, Andrea's eyes were wide with shock. She clutched her escort's arm with both hands, accidentally sinking her recently manicured nails into this flesh as she squealed in whisper to him, "Jake the Snake...? Really?"

She ran up the steps to grasp Vic's hand, pulling at Jake, and when she saw a delightfully smiling Kimmie just inside the doorway she squealed again and ran ahead to meet up with her.

 

[Bevatoria]

At this point, Jake was starting to convince himself that Kimmie had drugged him. If not in the backyard when he'd initially talked to her topless, then at supper with her family. This wasn't happening. Vic the Dick did not call him ‘Jake the Snake’ and offer him a beer.

“S-sure.” He couldn’t help his nervousness even as the seniors had been put in their place. The insults weren’t anything he hadn’t heard before, but there was something about hearing it here - when he’d had to get up his nerve to even come to his place (he hated parties like this) made it even more humiliating. Plus, the guys seemed to have an edge, eager to impress their peers in a non school environment.

But that was all behind him. Little else was at this point, least of all Andrea who had run up to Kimmie and hugged her friend. The house was...well, they always seemed small, but it was likely the amount of people inside that made it feel smaller than it was.

But Vic was nice...or at least he seemed to be as he talked to Jake. They didn’t have a ton of common interests, but he did find a sports game that he knew about, and being a bit of a hockey fan they talked about that some, too. Andrea was on his arm as much as possible, but her gaze wandered a lot. And really, who could blame her? Kimmie snuck in for a kiss on the cheek and a hug, but for the most part she was...well, Jake didn’t know what she was doing.

Hell, he still didn’t know what he was doing. He was nursing his first beer, and while he wasn’t enjoying himself, being here with Andrea, Kimmie, a jock being nice to him...it wasn’t all bad.

Although being a skeptic, he was waiting for the other shoe to drop.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Kimmie was getting checked out by every guy in the place and half of the women. She could have come tonight in a potato bag and flip flops and still drawn hungry looks, but she'd always thought that if you were going to go for attention, go big.

Honestly, though, she'd only dressed this way and dolled herself up because of Vic. He had been a fellow teammate on her older cousin's Summer Football team since they'd been kids, and Kimmie and Vic had known each other and been friends since long before she grew her womanly curves and he grew his big hairy dick.

No one here knew that, of course. They probably just thought she was with him because he was a superstar jock with possibilities of going pro and he was with her because she was the hottest chick in the party and he was hoping to get her out of that dress. Not that that wasn't a possibility. They'd become lovers once upon a time, just for a short while. Vic had been one of the 9 man cherries Kimmie had claimed over the past few years. But while they never knew when one or the other of them might get the hankering for some fuckering, it hadn't been their main reason for coming here tonight.

They'd been here a bit more than an hour when someone called forth a crowd around the grand piano in the Parker's library and started a game of Name That Tune Or Get Drunk Trying. It was a simple drinking game that involved Yanni Gee -- one of the school's talented musicians -- playing the opening notes of well known songs and the contestants naming the songs and then collecting tokens -- in this case beer bottle caps -- from the other players. Players who ran out of caps had to drink; players who gathered 10 caps got to pick who had to drink.

Kimmie drug Vic, Jake, Andrea, and some of the other Geek Squad members to one side of the grand piano. (Kimmie had told the Big Q earlier in the week that she would come to the party with him if he invited Jake and Andrea's friends, but when she found out Vic was available to come, she made it up to Tyler by sucking his cock in the school parking lot Thursday afternoon. She'd ended the encounter with, "Our little secret, right?)

The game was getting loud and raucous, the laughter was insane, the beer was being guzzled, and Kimmie was having fun standing there with her new friends. Jake had ended up right behind her, so close to the wall that he was practically against it. She looked back at him and caught an unexplainable expression on his face, like a combination of simultaneous lust and hate for her. They'd had a wonderful night together a couple of days ago, but then she'd ignored him and/or avoided him and then she'd shown up here with another guy.

She decided she wanted to make up for it. She turned and gestured the much taller Vic to lean down, then whispered into his ear. He looked to Jake, smiled, and nodded to her. Kimmie did the same with Andrea as well, leading to her giggling excitedly before kissing Jake on the cheek and reminding him, "You're a great guy!"

Then … the three of them squished in on Jake, practically pinning him against the wall, with Vic and Andrea to his sides, a little bit in front of him, and Kimmie directly in front. The space their movement made between them and the piano was quickly filled by other party goers, hiding them even further in the corner of the room.

Kimmie looked about to ensure that everyone was involved in the game, then half turned, pulled the front of Jake's pants outward with one hand, and shoved her other hand right down into his pants and boxers where she grasped his cock. If he did nothing to stop her, Kimmie would knead and jerk Jake's cock until he spewed all over his shorts … then say to him, of course, "Our little secret."

 

[Bevatoria]

All drinking games looked the same to Jake. Even the one time they’d tried to do a Lord of the Rings drinking game wasn’t especially fun for him - they were all excuses just to get hammered, at the end of the day. So why not just drink to begin with?

At least this one was on something resembling a game of skill. He was grateful then for Andrea’s presence, as she knew a lot about modern music and tunes. While she wasn’t carrying the day, she was making up for his sorry ass as they continued playing.

He met Kimmie’s gaze a couple of times. Fuck, she’s hot. He thought to himself, watching every movement of the flimsy little dress when she shifted around. It felt like the garment could fall off if a stiff wind blew by, and he had a funny feeling the hot blonde had gone sans bra on this particular outfit.

But she was with another guy, and he began to think she was just toying with him again. Using him, even; although it felt like she’d have no reason to. She could get any guy she wanted - Vic was proof of that. So was Tyler. Or any of the ones who had discreetly tried to hit on her when Vic wasn’t looking.

What was he to her?

Jake noticed her talking to Andrea and Vic, but thought nothing of it. Even after she leaned in to kiss him, saying he was a ‘great guy’, he just thought she was trying to sate him or calm him down.

But then she and her friends squished him on it. “What the heck-guys?” But in the loud party, he wasn’t heard, as the music, laughter, beer, and outright mass of Vic made it so his voice barely carried. He was trapped, and his would be good samaritan pulled his pants down.

“Kimmie, what are you do-”

He stopped when he felt her grasp him. Not his hand, but his…thing. The reason he’d supposedly been called Jake the snake. He hissed at her, frowning, but now he saw why she had talked to her friends. They had him closed in, and the crowded party made it so that he couldn’t exactly weave his way out.

Especially when she had him by the balls. Her hand was jerking him off, and even as the endorphins of pleasure ran through him, Jake was scared stiff. “Kimmie…” He moaned, and he wasn’t sure whether he wanted her to stop or to continue. Given his age, relative arousal level, and the fact he literally couldn’t get away, he was given no choice in the matter.

His hand went to her wrist as he got close, and he squeezed it. “Please….” He looked at her desperately, and as much as he wanted her to stop before he embarrassed himself, the thought of going through the rest of the party with obvious blue balls was even more torture. Luckily his boxers were thick and dark, so his mess wouldn’t show…hopefully.

Their little secret, indeed. As he felt his load spew, the adrenaline of getting jacked off was wearing off, and he felt..satisfied, but embarrassed. Luckily, there were a lot of people tipsy and blushing already, so his own was hidden a bit, and could be explained as having a little too much to drink.

But in his mind, he was grateful to Kimmie for solving his ‘problem’...although wasn’t she the cause of it in the first place?

In a way, Jake was just as confused as he'd been the first day she'd seen him in the backyard.

 

[AngelEyes1994]

Upon feeling Kimmie's hand thrusting down the front of his pants, Jake proclaimed with a barely heard voice, “What the heck-guys?”

Kimmie only smiled to him and -- even louder than his own voice -- told him playfully, "Shush!"

“Kimmie, what are you do-”

But she only smiled to him as he reacted to feeling her grip his cock. She winked, then looked back to the room for prying eyes, finding none.

It took a moment to get a workable hold upon Jake's snake, but it wasn't like this was the first time she'd done this. To be honest, there weren't a lot of things Kimmie could do to Jake or anyone here that would be the first time she'd done it. Again, she wasn't a slut; she just had a little more and a little wider experience than most women her age.

“Kimmie…” Jake moaned just loud and close enough for her to hear him. She looked to him with a pleased smile, looked again for oglers, then turned back to him and kissed him softly on the lips.

“Please….”

Kimmie's gaze repeatedly shifted to and from Jake, to and from the crowd, even to and from Andrea and Vic, who themselves were watching the crowd and occasionally shifting their standing positions to hide the hand job and it's recipient's pleasured expressions. Each time she looked back to him it was to ensure that he was in great joy.

At one point, Kimmie nodded Vic's attention to her and he leaned down to listen to her whispers in his ear. He looked to Jake, then moved a bit closer and behind him to casually reach his strong hands out to the smaller man's upper arms. He took the weight of Jake just as the young man's cock began leaping in Kimmie's still pumping grasp.

All three of his cohort reacted in their own way as Jake rode out the orgasm. Andrea only glanced at him repeatedly, giggling in joy at her long time friend's delight, embarrassing and frightful as it may have been. Vic -- a stranger to Jake and yet helping him in a way few if any others would -- held the smaller man and ensured that his knees didn't buckle. But Kimmie's gaze was hard set on his face, enjoying his enjoyment … joy she had caused in a way he had probably never imagined in his life.

When she knew he was done, she looked about again for people who didn't need to be part of this, then pulled her hand out from in front of Jake's pants. She looked deeply into Jake's eyes as she put a cum-covered finger into her mouth and sucked it clean … before laughing. She looked up to Vic, calling out over the raucous crowd, "I think he needs to sit down."

As Kimmie and then Andrea pushed their way through the piano-surrounding crowd, Vic kept a grip on Jake's shoulders to help him along, too. And they continued through the house, with Andrea breaking off as another young, beautiful female caught her attention. They luckily found a chair onto which they planted the still heavily breathing Jake before Vic went off to find some more beers.

"Did you enjoy that?" Kimmie asked, leaning over Jake with an intimate proximity.

She again kissed him on the lips with more intimacy and eroticism than she'd shown him in public thus far. Kimmie didn't seem to look about herself this time to see if anyone saw what she did. Jake might have thought that she'd finally given up on her our little secret policy, but in reality, she'd been to enough parties to know that this late in the night, there were very few people still sober enough to testify to what they'd seen the next day when sober.

Vic returned with three beers, distributed them, then leaned down to whisper into Kimmie's ear. She smiled, and a moment later they were on their way again. They went upstairs this time, through a still thick throng of drinking teens and 20-somethings, and into a hallway storage room. Vic shooed away two pairs of teens making out, closed the door through which they'd come, then turned out the lights.

"You'll enjoy this," Kimmie told Jake in the near total darkness. A vertical sliver of light appeared at the other end of the room, a door being cracked open by Kimmie's outstretched hand. She urged Jake up close to the gap, then whispered to him, "Isn't that just the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?"

Beyond the sliver of open space, in the middle of a king sized bed, Andrea was writhing about in delight as not one, not two, but three of their school's cheerleaders were pleasuring seemingly every erogenous zone of her very nude body.

"Enjoy the show," Kimmie whispered as she again kissed Jake's lips. "Vic and I have to, um … go take care of something."

 

[Bevatoria]

All Jake could see was Kimmie. He probably thought she was the one holding him up, with as out of it as he was after cumming. He was still beet red with embarrassment, but even still the warmth of Kimmie’s kiss lingered on his lips, he felt his cock twitch again as she sucked her cum covered finger clean.

He watched Vic saunter away again, and she asked him if he enjoyed it. “Yeah.” He said softly, revelling in her kiss on his lips even as the tone of his answer trailed off, as if there was more to what he had said. Yes, but…

But the high of the party was consuming all of them. There was no time for second guessing, or lingering, or even rational discussion. Jake was here, he’d just gotten off, and had a feeling there was more debauchery in store before the night was over for him. He just hoped that he might get a say in what happened this time around.

He saw Vic whisper in Kimmie’s ear, and wondered what he was thinking. Was he okay with all this? With Kimmie being promiscuous? His mind continued to wander as he followed them upstairs, into the dark storage room where his heart jumped in his throat, wondering if they were going to do something to him.

Turns out, it was his date who was having things done to her.

Four girls. All naked, and three of them working on pleasuring Kimmie. It was borderline torture, really, and Jake could only imagine the endorphins and adrenaline running through her system as she was kissed, sucked on, and bit in multiple areas at once. He almost wondered what it’d be like to be her in that moment.

He gave a passing glance at Kimmie just before she kissed him, telling him to enjoy the show. Even as he felt his arousal building - one of the girls, a busty blonde, was kissing Kimmie on the lips while a redhead ate her out - it was...empty, almost.

Than he was alone in the darkness, watching his friend like an unwitting voyeur. He simply lingered, watching Andrea get a practically forced orgasm. But the girl between her legs would not relent, still licking and kissing, and they got a little rougher with her instead. Hands on her breasts, pinching and rolling a bit, and she was still getting kissed.

”No, oh god, my fucking wow ahhhhh…”

She was barely coherent, and Jake could relate, as he watched her cum again a minute later.

But even as he watched the debauchery, he wondered where Kimmie was.