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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ The Party (mf-teens, exh, oral, rom) By Zaphod (zaphod103@hotmail.com) Two teens at a high school party become arouse by each other, and then finally get a chance to do something about it, while the party goes on around them. The high school year-end party was up to full speed. All the teenagers in this group of juniors turning to seniors carried on like there was no school tomorrow. In fact, there wasn't. The next day was the first day of summer and these kids were as excited as they could be. The party was held in a secluded barn out in the Pine Barrens of New Jersey. Distant from all prying eyes. It was owned by the parents of one of the kids and had been used as a coffeehouse theater during the 60's and early 70's. It had been made habitable again by a small group of teens as a place to get away. Tonight, it was the scene of their celebration. Massive Carl the varsity fullback, stood behind the bar and passed out drinks for all that asked. Helping him in his task were Rebecca and Steve. Rebecca was a quiet girl of 17 , with medium length dark brown hair, a slight figure and long tapered legs. Although she was fairly shy and demure, she carried herself in a most sensual fashion. In fact, she was quite sexual. But she kept her pleasure mostly to herself, as she had not yet met anyone she felt comfortable enough with to completely share that sort of pleasure. She spent a lot of time sharing her passion with her shower massage, her fingers and sometimes an adult video she took from her brother's room when no one was home. Steve was a 16-year-old student with the deepest green eyes in the school. He was a bit stocky but generally well built. He wasn't loud, pushy or as immature as most of the other boys Rebecca knew. He had occasionally been a fantasy lover when she touched herself late at night before she went to sleep. Steve too had often thought of Rebecca when he too needed to deal with his own pleasure. He thought of the times that he had watched her walk down a hall, climb a stair, or sit across from him in a classroom. His mind always ended the memory in a sexual experience that was pure fantasy. Neither one had much experience physically with anyone else. They both loved sex. But were uncomfortable expressing it with other people. Such is the hellish paradox of being a teenager. But this night, they found themselves working together to help keep the party going. As the night went on, they drank, laughed and got to know each other better in two hours behind the bar than they had all year. Together they kept the flow of beer steady and the spirits high. However, something else was happening behind the bar of which Carl and the rest of the partying teens were unaware. The fantasy attraction between Rebecca and Steve was building to a feverish pitch. Each time they passed each other, a hidden touch was exchanged. A brief caress or gentle brush of a hand against a shoulder, a bare arm or a supple waist stoked a fire of passion within them both. They saw in each other's eyes a desire for fulfillment of this familiar sensual need. Only this time they wanted each other. However, the impossibility of privacy at the time teased and taunted them. They wanted to enjoy the erotic desire that seems to be inflaming them, but the crowd of friends and classmates surrounded them, and there were no private corners. It was pure sensual torture. Suddenly, fate smiled upon them. Actually, it wasn't fate; it was another student by the name of Meredith. Meredith took to the stage at the far end of the room and asked for everyone's attention. The music and houselights were turned off and the pin spotlight, left over from the performance days of the coffeehouse filled Meredith's face. Carl turned to Rebecca and Steve and said "Can you guys take over, I want to see this." "Of course." Rebecca said, "You go ahead. We can manage." With that, Carl moved from behind the bar and joined the crowd that gathered before the stage. Steve, seizing the moment pulled up a large placard and placed it on the bar. It read "Bar Closed." Meredith addressed the crowd of happy teens. "It is time for the entertainment!" The crowd cheered in response and all eyes were fixed on her... with the exception of Rebecca and Steve. Meredith continued. "Despite the odds, you have all successfully made it to the last year in the most feared place in our culture. Therefore, it is only fitting that you give heed to the most feared rap artist in our culture. It is my great honor to call up to the stage the most venerable, Loud Frank." The crowd went wild with applause and maniacal cheers. Everyone watched as Frank made his way up into the single light in the Barn. The rest of the barn was in comparative darkness. With a deep breath, Frank began one of his longest rap songs. Rebecca and Steve continued to look at each other while almost completely hidden in the darkest area behind the bar. The fire in their eyes revealed their mutual understanding of the opportunity and they moved close to each other's face. Hidden in their own private corner, their mouths met. Gently, Steve's tongue traced Rebecca's full moist lips. He could hear her sigh as he teased and flirted with her mouth, inviting her tongue to join his in this passionate dance. He visited all parts of her face and neck, kissing her cheek, and then her closed eye, then moving down until he rested his lips on her exposed neck. His touch was mere brushes against her soft skin. Rebecca shuddered at the desire he was raising in her body. She needed to feel him against her. Rebecca's hands took hold of his waist and pulled him in close. Looking into his eyes, she placed her mouth directly over his and introduced a new dance of her own. Her tongue entered his mouth and caressed it with broad sweeps and darting motions. Steve shared this newfound energy and joined her in the motions. Instinctively, Rebecca's right hand slid down his waist and in the darkness found its way to his groin. She had only imagined doing this before. But from her imagination, she knew what she wanted to do. Rebecca slid her hand over his covered hardness and squeezed it. She realized that he wasn't wearing any underwear and smiled at the mental image of his hard smooth cock, separated by the thinnest of fabric of his drawstring pants. She could feel him pulse and grow firmer by her touch. Yes, she thought, this is what I knew it would feel like. Steve moaned directly into her mouth, pushing his cock against her hand and encouraging her to remain there. But Rebecca had other plans. With her left hand, she slowly pulled on the string that held his pants in place. Its release allowed Rebecca full access to him and while holding his pants up with her left hand, she moved her right hand into the open garment. Once within his pants, she wrapped her fingers around his fullness and slowly slid her hand up and down. His cock felt smooth and firm in her hand. She grazed her palm and wrapped fingers along its length. She did not pull on the skin, but rather slightly drew it along with her touch. She watched with delight as her touch caused him to lean his head back and breath a low moan of ecstasy. Her fingers slid down his length until she felt the smoothness of his shaved balls. She stopped for a moment, expecting to feel the soft down of his pubic hair. Steve opened his legs slightly to give her freer access. With a surprised grin, Rebecca gently caressed his fleshy sac, rolling the tender orbs between her fingers and measuring their full weight. Obviously, he was more experienced than she had expected, especially for a 16-year-old. She too liked the feeling of smoothly shaved skin. She had seen it in the video she watched while masturbating. That is what had given her the idea to shave herself. She wondered if he had came upon the idea from the same video. Another deep moan brought her back from her mental wandering. She moved her hand to the soft skin between his thighs, caressing him all around his groin. Each time she returned to his cock, her touch brought him to the edge of cumming. Then, to his despair, she would move to another part of his body, starting to slowly build the delicious torment all over again. It was obvious she enjoyed what she was doing. Finally, after an agonizing couple of minutes, Steve leaned in close to Rebecca and whispered in her ear. "May I touch you?" Rebecca responded by withdrawing her hand from his pants and retying them. Taking his right hand, she moved it to her left breast. Steve felt the slight swell of her breast through the fabric of her low-cut tube top. He smiled broadly. One of his fantasy thoughts was true. She wore no bra. Rebecca took hold of the edge of the fabric and pulled it down, allowing him access to the sensitive pale flesh. Steve slowly slid his palm over her breast, hearing her breath deeply as he tenderly grazed his palm across the darker red nipple. The feeling of it sliding across his palm made his cock swell in excitement. Steve was very gentle, teasing her flesh the same way she had been teasing his the moment before. After each pass of his palm, he traced his fingertips under her breast, lightly scraping his finely trimmed fingernails along the soft skin, until he reached her firm nipple. Rebecca gasped aloud as he began to gently but firmly pull and twist the hardened nub of flesh. Leaning down, he brought his face to her nipple, enveloping it with his lips and sucking firmly until Rebecca sighed aloud. Obviously this boy knew what he was doing. She could think of nothing else but the absolute pleasure he was bringing her. The crowd was oblivious. Only 10 feet away, they continued to listen to Frank loudly sing an obscure rap- tune from ten years before as the music slammed into the ears of all in attendance. Rebecca released her right breast from its confines and Steve answered her invitation, taking it into his warm mouth and loving it with his tongue and teeth. He could taste the mixture of her body oils and the faint scent of her perfume. The mixture of aromas excited his senses. Steve slid his hands along Rebecca's outer thighs, moving them back until they reached the pleasant roundness of her ass. There he gathered the fabric of her wrap-around skirt and began to pull it up. Rebecca could feel the coolness of her exposed legs and it gave her goose bumps across her skin. Crouching down a little, he slid his right hand across the smoothness of her soft skin until he reached the leg edge of her cotton panties. He let his fingers trace the line until it reached the lowest point, right over her tender pussy. There he found the material wet and sticky as her passion seeped from within. He gently rubbed his fingers across the sticky crotch, pressing slightly upwards so that the texture of her panties rubbed against her wet skin. His left hand moved to the front of her pussy and as his fingers reached her still confined clitoris, she ground against his hand, moaning deeply and further spreading her legs. He continued to caress her through her panties, making her sigh and squirm. Finally, his fingers slid beneath the elastic and gently touched her sensitive opening. He parted her soft folds of flesh and felt the warm moist recesses between her legs. Rebecca raised her skirt, inviting a more intimate touch. Steve went down on one knee directly in front of her. She lowered the skirt over his head so that he was completely hidden in the darkness of the bar. Steve began to slowly slide her wet panties from her waist and down her legs. Although he could see nothing from the darkness of his position, he was overwhelmed by the scent of her passion as the panties slid past her sex. It made him light headed as he could only imaging the beautiful sight right before his eyes. Rebecca understood his intention and waited for what she hoped would come next. In anticipation, she reached out and took hold of the upright pole next to the bar for support. After he had removed the panties, she raised her left foot onto the chair beside her and waited for his touch. Steve did not disappoint her. He brought his right hand up under her skirt. He slowly caressed her inner thighs, until he met the soft presence of her pussy. There he stopped. He slid his fingers along her lips, feeling them grow moist with the liquid of her passion. Steve realized then that she too was shaved. He had fantasized about her being shaved, but never imagined it could possibly be true. His grin became impossibly wider, and his cock impossibly harder. He let his fingers slide along the sensitive hollow of her upper thighs. The back of his hand lightly brushed against her labia, but did not directly touch them. Rebecca groaned as his hands played all around her sex but never really touched it. His teasing was making her mad with lust. She needed to feel his fingers on and within her. She needed to reach her relief. Finally, looking down with glassy eyes and a pleading voice to the young man beneath her skirt, she said "Touch me. please, touch me now." Steve looked up from beneath his canopy and smiled. Without a word, he let the fingers of both hands move closer to her opening, touching and rubbing all parts of her crotch at once. He parted her lips with his fingertips and delighted in her impassioned sounds. Rebecca crouched down onto his fingers as they explored and caressed her most sensitive area. His thumb and forefinger of his right hand moved upwards on her pussy until they found her excited clitoris. There, her gently grasped it between his fingers, pulling it up and down as she had done to his cock only moments before. This made her buck and thrust her hips just as he had. Then, Steve slid two fingers of his left hand slowly into her opening. Rebecca groaned and again pushed her hips downward to increase the exquisite feeling he was bringing her. He searched her wet depth, feeling the warmth and soft texture. His fingers slid up and down, in and out, releasing her wetness so that it ran down his fingers and covered his hand. He pleasured Rebecca this way for a time, and then heard her breathing begin to come in short fast breaths. He knew she was close. Steve withdrew his hands from her pussy and used them to hold open her lips. Then he moved his face forward through the darkness and followed her aroma until his mouth softly landed on her tender flesh. He lovingly kissed the soft moist skin, letting his tongue gently lick her bare lips and slide across her clitoris. She tasted so sweet, Steve thought, as her passion mixed with his saliva to create a wetness that covered both her pussy and his face. He flicked the tip of his tongue quickly over the tiny nub of flesh, occasionally letting the full length of his tongue caress her, so as not to over excite this center of her desire. Rebecca groaned aloud, but the sound was lost in the cacophony of Frank's rap tune. Shifting positions, Steve slid directly beneath her open legs so that she literally sat upon his face. From this angle, he sloppily licked her entire pussy, gliding his velvet tongue over every inch of her sex. Rebecca pushed her hips downward, pressing against his face and trying to increase the contact she so desperately wanted. With each thrust of her hips, he pushed his tongue up into her. At its full extension, his tongue slid past her tight opening and licked the inner walls of her pussy. It was a feeling that she had only imagined before and her knees grew weak at the sensation. She held on to the pole tightly, trying to keep from collapsing onto his face. With pity in his heart, Steve knew he had to make Rebecca cum. He remembered his favorite scene from his masturbation video and shifted again. He slid his fingers back to their original position. With the two fingers again within her pussy, Steve sought out the small patch of tender flesh at the inner front wall of her pussy and began to massage it, gently scraping his fingers across the most sensitive spot. At the same time, he pursed his lips and placed them directly over her clitoris. Then he began to suck on her clitoris, making it throb with sheer delight. Rebecca grabbed his head and held on as she began to cum, once, then again, and then a third time from his fingers and tongue. He alternately sucked and licked swallowing the release of her liquid as it flowed in spurts with each spasm. The orgasmic thrusting of her hips nearly dislodged his hand and mouth as they soothingly caressed her until she came back from her delightful journey. Steve rose from his position just as Frank completed his last verse and the music came to a crashing conclusion. With the conclusion of his song, the lights were turned back on and people returned to the bar to refill their vessels. Carl pushed his way back behind the bar and found Steve sucking on his fingers. They were covered with a glistening liquid, as was his face. Next to him, Rebecca was sitting limply in the chair, head leaning to one side with her eyes glazed over and a full smile on her lips. "What happened to her?" Carl asked as he filled a beer mug. "Frank's singing does that to people." Steve answered between licking the remnants of Rebecca from his fingers. Around them the party carried on. As soon as she was able to walk again, Rebecca took Steve by the hand and led him off into the dark forest that surrounded the coffeehouse. It was his turn to learn her favorite scene. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sun, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 6