Music washed over us, a sensual soundtrack as if the DJ somehow was in tune with my feelings, adding an insistent pulsing beat to the ambient mix that traveled up and down my spine, spreading through me with a tingle, until my entire body was quivering magically. We kissed playfully, neither of us feeling any urgency, content to focus on the soft warmth and wetness of lips and tongues. There was no thought, no grand plan in the movement of hands, only instinct and the desire to touch and be touched. Palms slid over curves, hands stroked shoulders, fingers teased, seemingly everywhere. It all got very confusing, and I am sure there were times when I would touch myself, reaching between my thighs to caress my soaked panties, stroking myself until my hands shook and I moaned into her mouth.
I think it was I who undid Ruby’s bra, pulling it down off her shoulders, her hot kisses trailing down my throat as we shifted until we lay side by side, her soft breasts pressed against mine. I was surprised to find that I’d surrendered my bra sometime earlier, having no memory of it.
"You are so fucking amazing, Jilly," she whispered, taking my nipple between her moist lips and sucking tenderly while I ran my fingers tenderly through her hair, my thighs parting so that she could nestle between them.
"You girls are beautiful." The voice was male, and I blinked, looking up in confusion, to find Greg looking down at us, his smile friendly.
"Sorry, didn’t mean to bother you, but you look so in love, I just had to…"
Not knowing what to say, I simply smiled, licking my lips, while Ruby seemed lost in the amazing things she was doing with her tongue to my nipples.
He kissed me then on the cheek, taking me completely by surprise, then stood. "I’ll leave you alone now. Enjoy yourselves."
"Thank you," I managed, suddenly wondering what it would be like to be sandwiched between him and Ruby, her hands all over me while she and I made love, watching us as we writhed around on the floor, holding me while she made me cum with her mouth. I shuddered, suddenly turned on by the thought, my mind spinning out of control as it became Brad who held me, his naked body pressed against me, his erection rubbing against my ass as he played with my breasts from behind.
I’d thought I’d been high before, but suddenly, I reached new heights. I wondered, had I been able to form the words, if I’d have asked Greg to join us. I was glad I hadn’t. After all, this was my moment with Ruby. Still, the seed had been planted. I rolled over on my back, pulling her on top of me, giggling as I tried to catch her hands in mine, while she had other thoughts.
Her mouth moved to my other breast, sensation robbing me of breath as all the blood rushed to my nipples and between my legs, making it hard to think, my entire being concentrated on the pleasure that rolled through me like a tidal wave.
"Oh, god, Ruby, I’m going to…."
She stopped, just long enough to slide her body up over mine, her fingers slipping into my hair. I wrapped my legs around hers slowly grinding myself against her, the friction of our lace covered cunts feeling almost magical. I whimpered and tried to kiss her, but she held my head so that her lips barely brushed mine, eyes full of mischief.
"Here? In front of everyone?" she teased.
I turned my head, one way and then the other, realizing that the room had filled up some since we’d come in and that we were plainly visible to anyone wishing to watch. Greg was still here, propped up against a nearby wall, hand in hand with a cute looking girl with bright pink hair and glow sticks wrapped around her wrists, his eyes meeting mine. Giggling with embarrassment, I strained towards her, managing to kiss her before she pushed me back into the cushions.
"Yes, here. I don’t care." Feeling suddenly very brave, I lifted my head, my voice low enough so that only she could hear. "If Brad was here right now, I’d say yes…"
Ruby’s eyes went a little wide, her mouth forming an oh of surprise, frozen in time like that until I pushed my lips to hers, sinking back into the pillows, passion driving all else from my thoughts. Hands cupped my breasts, the same hands that moved over my waist to rest upon my hips, then, slowly rolled the waistband of my panties down, peeling them from me as I lifted my hips in consent. I felt the air against my mound, cool against my hot flesh, as the last of my clothing was stripped away. A moment of panic swept through me as I realized I was naked in a warehouse full of strangers. Then, as quickly as it came, I forgot about it, thinking instead how sexy it was to be making love with this beautiful girl at a party.
I felt like I was on fire, lust taking control of my body as I slid my hands over her ass, giggling as I realized she was as naked as I was, not quite sure how it had happened, and not really caring.
"Oh my god, Ruby…" I sighed, spreading my thighs for her, feeling her hand upon my mound, her fingers stroking between my petals, warm liquid trickling over the hot flesh of my thighs. I began moving my hips, dancing to the beat of the music in time to her fingers as she slid them into me, just the tips at first, but each time, sinking them deeper inside of me. I forgot to breathe as she fucked my mouth with her tongue, my cunt with her fingers. I was in heaven. I smiled at her, watching the lights of the room light us up, changing our complexions from blue to red to green to pink and back again. It began to rain, which surprised me, until I realized that someone had thrown handfuls of glitter over her. Fascinated, I watched them settle upon our naked bodies, wishing I knew who’d done it, wanting to thank them.
"You’re sparkling, Ruby." I wondered if my smile looked as delighted as hers did. I reached up to stroke her cheek, but she intercepted my hand, guiding my fingers one at a time into her mouth. It felt like warm velvet, so good, in fact, that I almost didn’t notice when her fingers left my cunt, leaving a wet trail of my juices over my tummy and between my breasts, finally coming to rest upon my lower lip. Not hesitating, I opened my mouth invitingly, sucking and licking myself from her. It was, possibly, the most erotic and dirty thing I’d ever done.
"I taste good," I said, giggling, reaching down and drenching my own fingers, offering them up to her like some sort of pornographic communion, moaning with lust as she cleaned them, her lips glistening with my dew.
"You do taste good, baby." She kissed the tips of my fingertips, before taking my hand in hers, tenderly entwining her fingers with mine. "Remember my promise, Jilly?"
I must have worn a look of confusion, for she laughed, shaking her head, sending her light hair fanning out around her face. "Silly girl, I told you I was going to make you cum."
I joined in her laughter, feeling suddenly lighter then air. I’d been lost in the moment for so long, nothing else really mattered, not what was to come, nor what had passed. Only this feeling of bliss as I made love with my best friend seemed real. A scary thought struck me, and it must have showed on my face as clearly as my confusion had.
"What is it, baby?" she asked, suddenly concerned, stroking my shoulders tenderly.
"You’ll always be my best friend, no matter what happens, right?"
"Of course I will, sweetheart. Cross my heart. Always and forever."
I stared into her eyes, nodding slowly, believing her solemn pledge.
"And you will always be mine, Jillian? No matter what happens?"
"Always and forever," I whispered, sealing our pledge with a lingering kiss, and just like that, everything was all right in my world. I felt her hands running over my breasts, twisting my nipples playfully, until she had me gasping with pleasure. Then, without warning, she stopped, sitting up so that she could gaze down upon me, a vision in the colored lights.
"I’m going to go get us some water, baby, and I need to pee really badly. Will you be ok if I leave you here or do you want to come along?"
I smiled up at her, not wanting her to leave me, but not wanting to leave the comfort of our cushions, licking my lips as I realized how parched my throat was.
"You won’t be gone long?" I asked, trying hard not to sound petulant and failing miserably.
She laughed, slipping her skirt up over her hips and shrugging into her blouse, placing soft kisses all over my face before she got up. "Just don’t move. I won’t be long, promise. Be good."
I watched her weave her way between pillows and people, heading towards the main room, my heart skipping a beat as I lost sight of her, missing the feel of her hands, her kisses, loneliness setting in with astonishing speed. I found myself absently running my fingers through the fine hairs decorating my mound, teasing my swollen clitty with trembling fingertips. She’d promised to make me cum, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I imagined her there with me, her tongue parting my labia, her lips around my swollen nub, driving me wild. I slipped my fingers into my soaking cunt and, closing my eyes closed, I let my imagination run wild.
I was laying here naked, in a room full of people, exposed. I pictured them watching me as I made love to myself, wondering what I would do if Greg and his pink haired companion were to lay down with me, imagining their hands all over my body.
I let out a moan, my back arching, desire spreading through me, my nipples so swollen they were painful. I wanted to cum, but something held me back, perhaps Ruby’s promise. In my thoughts, Greg and his girl friend suddenly became Brad and Ruby. I thought I should be repulsed, but I wasn’t. I began fucking myself with my fingers, suddenly frantic with lust, imagining my best friend and my brother watching me, their hands all over my body, their mouths hot against my flesh. I pictured Ruby’s face buried in my cunt, and then, my face in hers, while Brad entered me, making slow, sweet love to me.
I couldn’t help it, I came so hard that I think everyone must have known, crying out loud with passion.