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Sexuality in Question (m/f) | 2016

It was Friday night, I was going to a neighbourhood social with a bunch of friends and people I know around my age, 16. The host's parents were gone, so naturally, it's like a green light for party. Free booze and a chance to get laid, who wouldn't go?

At the party, I was socializing with a girl named Y. She has a wonderful personality wrapped that came with a beautiful appearance as well, only shorter than me by an inch, gorgeous boobs and long, busy hair. She had a face of an angel. I felt like a pig for being more invested in her body than the conversation we were having but I kept my cool. Don't want to give her bad first impression, I ended the conversation early and we switched number.

Later, I started talking to this other guy, Z. Z is a really cool guy and to my surprise, even though he look like a jock, he's a geek, like me. We talked about movies and I realized we had a lot in common. Before our conversation ended, the host told us it's time to end the party but we are free to stay for a sleep over. Condoms are in the candy bowl, if we get lucky.

Some unlucky guys and reluctant girls went home, but I was lucky enough to find Y again. But it took us a while to find each other again, Y was too busy rejecting guys to find me. Next task, find a battlefield to bang in. It's just a regular sized house, not a mansion. We checked nearly every room, even the washroom, it's occupied everywhere. The living room was already filled with a player who's got two girls. I asked if Y wants to have sex on the table in the living room, but she was so disgusted by the threesome. I won't blame her, it looked like Jabba the Hutt cloned himself twice and decided to having sex in the living room.

Y and I checked finally ended in the master bedroom, the only room we didn't check yet. When I opened the door, Z was there with a girl on top of him giving a strip tease or lap dance. Whatever she was doing, she looked like a horny zombie. His girl was clearly wasted and won't be able to remember a thing in the morning. We apologized and said there were no rooms left. Z and his date invited us in and allowed us to share the room, we can take the couch on the other side. That was very generous of them.

Y and I got out of our clothes. I was on top of her, one hand on her beautiful orange sized boobs and the other hand rubbing her clit, and my tongue giving her tongue a "handshake". She was holding my head and wasn't letting go of a big kiss. I remember this quite clearly because she was arching her waist towards my hand, guess I was doing a good job. Thanks to the kiss, I found out Y chose not to drink at all. That sort of turned me on because I know it's not the booze that made her horny. Next thing I know, I was flipped onto my back, she went on top of me and straddled me. Y turned into a cowgirl and gave me the ride of my life. All I had to do is lie on my back and watch.

Her dancing, bouncy boobs and her running her hands through her hair were just so seductive. She's an Irish descent, her skin was as pale as milk, cute light, pink nipples and her hair is the direct contrast, darker than any Asian hair. Her eyes were fierce blue. With a female soccer player body, it was an astounding sight. She really knows how to have sex, she switched from grinding, to up and down and to moving in circular motion. I tried to please her to by thrusting. I can never know if I'm doing a good job, she wasn't much of a screamer. She was slow and smooth too, not much of the aggressive kind you see in porn.

After a while of her slapping her body against mine, I was very close. I tried to distract myself and looked away. I then saw the girl who was riding Z reverse cowgirl style. She's blond with kind of a fake tan spray to her. Even though artificial, she is still hot but in a very slutty way. It was a site though, I'm having two pairs of jiggling boobs moving in my vision. Behind the pair of relatively small sized A shaped boobs, I saw Z's face burning in red staring at his girl's ass. Then Z and my eyes met. It felt like forever. I never felt so embarrassed in my life. But Z didn't look away but gave me a horny grin. I smiled uncertainly back. Our eye contact didn't part until Z and I both came at the same time. Y didn't noticed because her eyes were closed for most of the time. The only thing open on her face was her mouth. Y then moaned a few seconds after I came. She was trembling and groaning pleasurably. But I did't know whether or not she faked it.

Y rolled off me and lied on my chest. We both cuddled, my hand was still in between her legs rubbing her, to make sure at least she came once. Z's girl lied on top of him. After a while, Y whimpered and made puppy-like noises, she got very wet, so I stopped and let her rest. We spent the rest of the night in the master's bedroom, I was Y's mattress and Y was my blankee. Everyone slept soundly in the room, but I couldn't sleep. It's not because I'm horny or I want to go for second rounds. I am starting to question my sexuality: hot naked girl on top of me and I chose to stare at a random guy's face when I came.