From: raining@theindoorrodeo.com   
      
   "First Party"   
      
      
        The evening was not going well and Leslie knew it.  Only twelve,   
   she had almost passed out when a college junior had asked her here.   
   Telling her mother and father that she was going to a girlfriends house   
   for the night, she met her date, Billy, at a convenience store near her   
   home.  Just getting in the car made her feel much older than her years.   
        Now, several hours later, sitting on a couch in a crowded   
   fraternity house, she was feeling like twelve again.  A bunch of guys   
   had made a big fuss over her when she first arrived but quickly turned   
   their attentions to girls who were much older than she.  While she had   
   danced a couple dances, even her own date seemed to have abandoned her.   
   She hadn't seen him in over 45 minutes.  And, after the several drinks   
   she had been given and the joints she had been offered, she was feeling   
   a bit high and drowsy.  At this point, all she wanted to do was head   
   for home.   
        As the party droned on, Leslie found it harder and harder to   
   concentrate on what was going on.  All of the conversations seemed to   
   merge into one and the music seemed to enter into a slow motion mode.   
   She closed her eyes and leaned back against the couch, quickly falling   
   asleep.   
        She woke with a start to find that the blaring music had been   
   quieted down and that the crowd had thinned considerably.  Soft music   
   was gently playing in the background and the bright lights had been   
   dimmed to mild shadows.  As her eyes adjusted, she realized that a   
   couple had joined her on the couch.  Glancing to her left, she saw the   
   two locked in a deep kiss.  Leslie saw that the girls hand was on the   
   guys crotch and was slowly rubbing it.   
        Looking away, Leslie felt flushed and hoped that the couple hadn't   
   noticed her staring.  Across the room, she saw a girl laying on the   
   floor between two guys.  The girls sweater had been pushed up and one   
   of the guys was playing with and sucking on her bare breasts.  The   
   other guy lay kissing the girl with his hand resting between her legs.   
        In fact, everywhere she looked, there were people making out.   
   From the hallway she heard the sound of a girl moaning softly and,   
   though dark, she could make out an outline of a couple making love.   
        Suddenly, out of no where, her date appeared.  Billy sat down hard   
   next to her and the couple next to them on the couch adjusted a bit to   
   their left.  Leslie glanced over and saw that the girls head had made   
   its way down and had replaced her hand at the guys crotch.  She stared   
   as she realized that the girl had the guys cock in her mouth and was   
   slowly sucking up and down on it.   
        "So, what's doin'," Billy asked her quietly.   
        The sound of his voice made her jump.   
        "Nothing, I guess I fell asleep," Leslie replied.   
        "I'll say, you were out for about an hour.  You OK?" he asked.   
        "I think so."   
        Billy leaned over and kissed her softly on the cheek.  Leslie felt   
   herself flush and, in spite of herself, getting excited.   
        "What ya want ta do?" Billy asked.   
        "I don't know," Leslie replied, answering honestly.  She had only   
   ever kissed a boy once before and that boy was as nervous as she was.   
   She had heard girlfriends talk about going all the way and about sex   
   but had figured most of them were lying about it.  Anyway, Billy was a   
   nice guy and she figured he wouldn't press her for something she didn't   
   want to do.  She felt Billy's arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her   
   closer to him.   
        Leslie again felt Billy reach to kiss her only this time he pulled   
   her closer to him.  As she tried to relax, she felt his tongue press   
   against her lips.   
        "Relax," he whispered softly, "Just relax and let yourself go   
   some."   
        Leslie let her lips part a bit and felt Billy's tongue enter her   
   mouth.  A combination of the pot, the drinks, and being overly tired   
   played against Leslie's ability to resist.  Besides, she was enjoying   
   all of this too much to stop.   
        As they sat there kissing, Leslie felt Billy's hand slide up her   
   blouse and cup a small breast through the material.  No one had ever touched   
   her like that before and she felt a low, soft moan escape her lips.   
   Billy took that as permission to go on.   
        Billy slowly pulled away from her and leisurely began to unbutton   
   her blouse from the top.  Leslie leaned forward and grabbed his hands,   
   stopping him, but Billy gently released himself from her grip and   
   continued until her blouse hung softly open.   
        Leslie tensed as she felt Billy reach behind her and fumble with   
   the hooks of her bra.  Again she leaned forward and tried to stop him,   
   this time by trying to divert his attention with a kiss.  Billy kissed   
   her back, again thrusting his tongue into her mouth, but continued to   
   work on the hooks.   
        Leslie felt a sudden relaxation of material as the bra hooks   
   snapped open.  Pulling away from her slightly, Billy lifted the bra   
   cups above Leslie's breasts.  Leslie felt a shiver as Billy leaned   
   forward and took a small nipple into his mouth.  She looked around the   
   room, sure that everyone there was staring at her.  To her surprise, no   
   one even noticed.  In fact, everyone seemed to have progressed much   
   further than they had when she last noticed them.   
        The threesome on the floor in front of her had stripped completely   
   and the girl was straddling one of the guys while the other guy knelt   
   in front of her.  In the shadows, Leslie could see the outline of the   
   guy's cock sliding in and out of the girl's body at two locations.   
        Next to her, she saw that the girl was continuing to work on the   
   guy's cock with her mouth as the guy slowly stroked her hair.  She   
   could see the faint, shadowy outline of his cock slowly slide in and   
   out of the girls mouth.   
        Quickly, Leslie's attention was turned back to Billy.  She felt   
   herself being pushed sideways towards the other couple on the couch as   
   Billy lowered his head to her chest.  She could feel the warmth of the   
   boy's body beside her and felt the girl's hair tickle her bare neck as   
   the girl's head bobbed up and down.  Billy was gently sucking a nipple   
   shooting feelings through Leslie's body that she had never known   
   before.  As she tried to relax she felt the other boy's hand slowly   
   slide over her shoulder and come to rest on her bare breast, lightly   
   fingering the nipple.   
        If Billy noticed the other boy's hand, he didn't react.  Instead,   
   Leslie felt his hand high on her leg, slowly moving up her thigh until   
   it came to rest between her legs.  There she felt Billy slowly start to   
   caress her through the course jean material.   
      
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