First Kiss (9 page)

"Yeah, like Colin hasn't bragged you up to the entire dorm."

"He won't need to," Carla said. She paused on the stairs and looked at Beth. "I mean, just look at her? She's gonna be what everybody is talking about tonight!"

"What? Why? I'm not taking my clothes off or anything!" Beth protested.

"Shake your tatas too much and you won't need to," Mandy pointed out.

"Go!" Beth said, point her finger down the stairs.

The three continued to the basement, each laughing at their own crude jokes. When they got there they saw a row of speakers set up around a large folding table with a DJ rig set up on it. The rest of the finished basement was opened up for dancing. Couches, chairs, and benches lined the walls, offering a chance to rest or, maybe, get more acquainted with someone.

"Woah, is it starting already?" A man behind the table asked. His girlfriend, complete with some bright pink hair that stood up in a Mohawk and only a demi cup bra for a shirt, looked up from the equipment she was fine tuning.

"Hey," the punk girl greeted them. "I'm Sandy."

"I'm Tom," the man said. "Sorry, we got here late because the roads are shit. Having trouble getting things set up."

"No, we're early, it's cool," Carla said. "You've got time."

"Awesome," Sandy said. "Hey, you guys can help us make sure we've got this right."

"We can?"

"Sure! Just listen and enjoy yourselves."

"Beth, you down there?" Colin called from the top of the stairs.

"Yeah, we're down here."

They heard his feet thumping down the stairs and saw him grin as he handed each a plastic cup filled with their beverage of choice. Beth sipped hers and smiled. It was sweet and had some cinnamon or caramel spice to it. Something about it reminded her of another taste, but she couldn't place it. She licked her lips, reminiscing, and saw Colin staring at her.

"What?"

"Do you like it?" he asked.

She nodded and took another drink. He kept watching her.

"What?" she asked again with a nervous laugh.

"God, you're beautiful!" he said.

"Oh Christ," Mandy muttered.

Beth blushed and took another drink to try and escape her embarrassment. The music started thumping from the speakers. It was turned up even louder, making conversation impossible. A popular pop number started up and Beth felt the beat urging her to dance.

"Come on," Mandy shouted and grabbed Carla. The two started dancing with each other in the middle of the room, leaving Colin and Beth staring at each other.

He gestured at the floor behind them and Beth nodded. She took a large swallow of her punch and set it on the edge of a chair before letting him pull her out into the open. They started dancing and she found herself moving in time with him. He had a good sense of the beat, even if it was kind of fast, and she was happy to let him lead.

More people began to filter down and somebody handed her a fresh drink. She grinned and drank it, spilling a little and laughing when Colin laughed. It was fun. She was having fun. She couldn't hear a damn thing over the music but that didn't matter. She was living and enjoying herself, not shutting herself up and wishing things could be different. She'd done this, she just had to push herself to be what she wanted to be.

Beth danced on as the songs kept pumping. She was on top of the world and nothing would bring her down.

Chapter 13

Beth lost track of time. More than time, she lost track of where her friends were and how many drinks she had. She was having fun, that was what mattered. It helped that Colin was there with her, she didn't think she could stand on her own without him there to hold on to.

"Hey baby, you're driving me out of this world," he said into her ear. He had to shout for her to hear it over the music, but it sounded like a whisper. The irony of a shout sounding like a whisper made her giggle. "Want to go upstairs? Maybe pick up where we left off last time?"

All the dancing and grinding had worked her up. She felt his bulge in his pants several times. She'd even rubbed against him on purpose, trying to drive him crazy. It was intoxicating, knowing he was turned on because of her.

All the grinding did more than that though. The new underwear she'd borrowed from Carla were like the ones she'd woke up in, only smaller. Somehow it had managed to pull snug against her and press into her shaved and swollen sex. The right pressure when she rubbed against him made her breath catch in her throat. Then when the panties shifted and dragged the tiny string along the cleft in her ass it stimulated her in ways she didn't know she could be stimulated. It was confusing and exciting. And something she really wanted to learn more about.

Beth caught his face in her palm and pulled him to her. Her lips caught his and smashed against him, grinding their teeth together. He pulled back, his eyes and nostrils wild with lust. She nodded and let him pull her through the crowded basement to the stairs.

She started up the stairs with her hands on the railing holding her up. She stopped and turned when she noticed he wasn't right behind her. She frowned, impatient to keep going. "Let's go," she called and risked pulling her top to the side so her right breast flashed into view.

Colin looked up and gasped. "Fuck!" he hissed and stumbled to catch up to her. He reached for her breast but she pulled her shirt back over it. He pushed himself against her and trapped her between his body and the wall and continued kissing, distracting her. His hand slipped inside her shirt and cupped her breast before his fingers closed on her nipple.

She whimpered into his mouth and pressed the thigh against the burning erection in his pants. He groaned in response and the two of them shuddered against each other and broke apart. Each of them gasped for breath and stared into the other's eyes. "So fucking hot," Colin whispered. "You, I mean."

Beth grinned. "You haven't seen anything yet!"

"What's that mean?" he asked.

"This is the new me," she promised. "No holds barred."

He grinned. "No holes barred?"

Beth winked in response. She remembered how Carla had flirted with the boy at the door and asked, "Are you taking me up so I can go down?" He groaned and pulled her up the stairs after him. Beth laughed and would have fallen except for his hand on her arm.

Once they were out of the basement the sound dropped enough they could hear each other without shouting. They could hear other people too, and there was no shortage of them talking and partying on the main floor. Beth glanced around a little, afraid that Mandy or Carla would see her and try to stop her. She was having fun. She wanted this. She had nothing but shitty high school memories of a time when she tried to teach Crystal a lesson by teasing a boy that liked her, only to have him freak out and rape her. She needed something to replace that.

Colin led her up to the second and then third story of the house. They stumbled down a hall together passed a few other couples looking for some privacy. They ended up leaning against a wall next to a door while he fumbled to open it. The door swung up and they staggered inside, clinging to each other and crashing on a bed.

Colin reared up to go and shut the door but Beth grabbed him. "Fuck it," she hissed. "I don't care."

"People might see," he warned.

Beth licked her lips, tasting the punch on them. "I'm ready for the world to see me."

His eyes widened. Beth grabbed his shirt and yanked it up. He lifted his arms and helped her take it off. While he was pulling it over his head she did the same for herself, shimmying on the bed so she could slip her arms through it and leave it lying on the bed beneath her.

When Colin tossed his shirt aside he stared down at her and saw her bare chest. "Jesus," he whispered and then grunted when Beth sat up and wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down to her.

They kissed again but only until she could push his head down far enough to start kissing and sucking on her breasts. He bit and chewed her nipples, torturing them but sending lightning bolts of pleasure from her breasts into her belly. She scratched at his back and thrust her chest up, aching for more.

The pleasure never stopped but she reached the point where she needed a break. It was too much without pushing her over the edge. She ached for more, to feel his touch below. Not just a touch either. She grabbed him by the back and rolled over, flipping them on the twin bed and almost falling off the edge.

"What the—" Colin gasped as he came to a rest and stared up at her.

Beth silenced him with a kiss and then worked her way down his body. She bit him as she went, nipping at his skin and chewing on one tight nipple. Colin stiffened and his breath hissed between his teeth. Beth looked up at him and grinned, then made her way down and yanked at his belt until she'd unbuckled it. His jeans came next, leaving him watching and panting while she pulled them down enough to let his penis rest against his abdomen.

Beth watched as he trembled and a drop of clear fluid oozed out of the head and dropped on the fine hairs of his belly. She reached out and stroked him, taking his hot shaft in her hand and marveling at how it felt familiar to her. She squeezed and milked him up, pushing out another bead of his juice. Beth leaned forward as Colin groaned.

She paused, hovering over him. Her lips were parted and she was panting. Her panties were soaked and she felt her skirt might burst into flames. She ached to feel him against her. Sliding herself on top of him and then taking him inside. She could only imagine what it would be like. He was so hard, it would split her and fill her. The problem was he was trembling so bad right now she knew he wouldn't last. Not the first time, anyhow.

She sucked in her breath and started to lower her head. She stopped as she inhaled his scent. Not just his scent, but the scent of his juices. It reminded her of something. Something salty that she'd liked. She licked her lips, wondering if her body remembered blowing him before.

"Please," Colin hissed.

Beth looked up at him and grinned. The room spun, prompting her to lower her head back down. Her hair dropped around her face, obscuring his view and tickling his belly. She extended her tongue and licked up the underside of his shaft, causing him to groan and shift on the bed.

"Holy shit! Way to go brother!"

Beth froze, his cock in her hand and her mouth poised to drop over him.

"Dude, what the fuck!" Colin groaned.

"The door was open, man. Besides it's cool, we'll—"

A woman's voice spoke in a breathy whisper, "Can we watch?"

Beth's eyes widened and she picked her head up to stare at Colin. Her ass was up on the bed and with her bent over, other than some shadows there was nothing stopping the people in the doorway from seeing up her skirt. Could they tell how wet she was? Could they see the tiny black string running between her cheeks and teasing her with its itchy tension?

"You said you wanted the world to see you," Colin reminded her.

Beth's breath caught in her throat. He was right, but did she really mean it? Before it was an exciting possibility, now it was a reality.

"No holds barred, baby," Colin whispered.

"Baby?" Beth repeated. She still hated the word, but she'd been too caught up to let it upset her.

"Please, Beth. You're so fucking hot. I can't take much more!"

Beth licked her lips and dropped her head. Let them watch, it didn't matter. She needed to see what this was like. Besides, having an audience would make it more real. Not something in her head. And this time there'd be witnesses in case she forgot again. They could tell her how wild and crazy she was. She took him in her mouth and buried herself as far as she could go.

Colin grunted and jerked beneath her, nearly jamming his prick down her throat. She coughed and lifted her head, then held him tighter around the base and went back down, struggling to remember what it was that he'd liked so much before.

"She's so fucking hot," the woman whispered.

Beth grinned around his cock. She didn't recognize the voice and wondered who it was. Another stranger, or someone she knew? It didn't matter. Carla had said everyone would be talking about her. Beth had just made sure of it, not that she'd meant to.

She froze when she felt something brush against the back of her leg. Barely. It was so high on her thigh that it was almost her ass. The feathery touch came again, proving she wasn't imagining it. Fingernails tickled her skin, sending a shiver up her leg and down her spine. They both went to her belly and twisted the warmth inside her into a fire.

The fingernails became fingers rubbing the back of her naked thigh. They rose higher, crossing the crease that would have marked the separation of leg and bottom had she not been bent at the hips. Her saliva ran down Colin's shaft and he shifted a little, encouraging her to keep going. She hesitated, uncertain about what she should do.

She knew she should put a stop to things. After all, this wasn't what she'd come up here for. She just wanted to have a good time with Colin. To make some new memories. Well, this was going to be a hell of a memory, but not what she'd bargained for.

But would that mean she was going back to who she had been? She liked the new Beth. The new Beth was fun and outgoing and sexy. She looked good and knew how to have a good time. Was this what it meant to be who she wanted to be?

The fingers rubbed under her skirt higher, sliding along the cleft of her ass. She felt the thong rubbing as the strange hand touched it. Her breath hissed around Colin, earning a new moan from him.

The bed shifted. Somebody was getting on it behind her. She wanted to turn and look but she was afraid of what that would mean. What would she see, the guy, or the girl? What did she want to see? Beth's eyes widened, did she just admit she wanted one of them? She tightened her lips around Colin and whimpered.

"Oh fuck," he groaned.

Another hand slid up her leg. Working together, both hands pushed her skirt up on her waist and left her completely exposed. She heard somebody's gasp before fingers curled around the waistband of her panties and pulled them down her legs. Breath blew against her, tickling her in places she'd never been tickled before. She gulped and swallowed, earning a jerk from Colin. Something pressed against her, jerking her head up off of Colin altogether.

She stared at Colin and saw him grinning at her. "You're amazing," he praised her.

She opened her mouth to respond when the pressure between her legs slid along her slit and dug into her flesh. She felt more pressure against her skin that the sun had never touched and quickly figured out what was happening. Whoever was behind her was using their tongue on her. It stretched and tickled her, burrowing into her folds and finding the swollen nub that made her cry out and fall forward.

Colin grunted as her cheek crashed into his wet and swollen length. He gathered her hands and pulled them up, helping to stretch her out and make her available to the person torturing her in ways that she hoped would never end. Her position wasn't comfortable, but the feelings that jerked and vibrated through her made a little discomfort worth it.

"You really are no holds barred, baby," Colin praised her again. "I had no idea you would be this hot. You're a regular fucking slut. I love it! You love it to, don't you?"

Beth heard the words and some part deep inside of her realized they sounded different. It was Colin's voice, but his tone changed. She tried to turned her head but she was so stretched out her muscles wouldn't let her lift up and move. The tongue dipped inside of her while the unseen pleasure giver's nose rubbed her crinkled asshole. She lost her control for a moment and whimpered into Colin's belly.

"God I love freshman sluts," Colin said again while he moved on the bed beneath her. "They'll do anything for some college dick."

"Holy shit, bro! Is this for real?"

Beth's eyes fluttered open. That was somebody else. Another man. How many people were watching? How many were helping? She gasped and tried to rise up again. She pulled her arms but they wouldn't move. A hard edge dug into her wrists, stopping her. Hands landed on her head and fingers slipped through her hair to press against her skull. Before she realized it, her head was repositioned and she was held in place while Colin started pumping his hips to drive his dick back into her mouth.

She gagged when it hit the back of her mouth and tried to pull her head away. Colin's grip was too strong, she couldn't get away. Tears blurred her vision as she struggled. Her legs were bent too much, she couldn't even kick to get away. The person licking her backed away from her and climbed off the bed.