CHAPTER 24 – CATCHING UP

The next weekend Skip and Debbie made plans to meet after Skip’s shift at Pyramid Video. It was a busy night, with lots of last-minute renters and returners. It may have been Skip’s imagination, but it seemed like all the customers seemed to recognize him. Anytime someone, especially a woman, rented Keg Party I or II, they either had a suggestive look on their face or avoided all eye contact completely, head down. But maybe it was just his imagination – things weren’t different. Only Skip was.

Skip opened the door to the Sizzler to find Debbie already seated in a booth. Skip apologized for being late as he sat down across from Debbie.

“You know we can go somewhere a little fancier – I’m a movie star, you know” said Skip.

Debbie laughed – “I know, I know. I just like the salad bar here.”

Skip continued, “So did you hear the latest? Ginger is moving her whole operation to Chicago. She says that the new fad is dorky Midwest teen movies like John Hughes makes, you know Sixteen Candles and Breakfast Club? Well they were filmed in the North suburbs. So, she figures she can do the same thing but with way more fucking.” Skip and Debbie both laughed. “She’s going to do the next Project here. Keg Party III. Not gonna gamble with success, she says.”

“You gonna be in it I guess?”

“Yeah, I’ll be the lead this time. And we have a ton of casting to do since we’re not flying anyone out from LA to be in the movie. Except for Traci that is. The girl I told you about in the industry that I met at Couples Choice Halloween Party? She’s coming with to set up and run the office. I suspect she’ll be in it as well.”

Debbie scowled, remembering that she did not get to attend the Halloween Party.

“So what have you been doing?”

“Just hanging out with my girlfriends. Going to class. Parties on the weekends. You should see what you’ve done to all my girlfriends. It’s like you turned them all out and now they’re all hooking up like no one’s business. So give me the details on that Halloween Party that I didn’t get to go to…”

“Really sorry about that but it was a business thing. I had to go with Ginger to meet some people. But we’ll go soon again if you want. I promise. This time was crazy. I actually didn’t spend much time at all with Ginger. First thing we did was go up to the top floor with the gloryhole rooms, and Ginger said she wanted to have sex through the gloryhole. So she went into the next room and I stuck it through the hole and we started having sex. Or so I thought. A couple of minutes later Ginger comes back in the room yet I’m still having sex with someone! Turns out it was her pornstar friend Nina Hartley. She’s in like everything mainstream these days. She was super nice. So they both set up that surprise for me. While Nina and I continued Ginger went off to her meeting and I didn’t see her again until the Club was closing up.”

“Oh man! That’s funny and so hot! You couldn’t tell the difference?”

“Hey man, all cats are grey at night. But no I couldn’t.”

Skip continued. “So what else? Oh yeah I met Traci Duzit, one of Ginger’s friends and an industry newbie like me, and we hooked up. After that there was an amateur strip contest, and Traci hooked us up with the female winner and her date to go upstairs. Old guy and a young trophy wife. Guy drives a brand new Rolls Royce and had a Rolex the size of my fist. Anyway, we go find a private room. We start out in couples making out, and Alfred, that’s the old dude’s name, asks if we want to switch. He comes right away as Traci starts blowing him, and soon I’m having sex with Sparkle.”

“Sparkle? Get the fuck out!!!”

“No really that’s her name. So anyway, this old guy’s thing is to watch young guys fuck Sparkle. Especially ones that Sparkle is hot for, and apparently she’d been waiting to meet me all night. So Sparkle’s going nuts, coming all over the place, and I’m driving it into her with this guy’s face about a foot away. So that was a little creepy but it was really hot. Turns out Alfred is going to invest in the next movie.”

“Is Sparkle gonna be in it?”

“I don’t know”, replied Skip, “I have a feeling she might. She should be. I’m a little concerned that Ginger’s moving out here because of me. We had a talk on the way home from the Club. I think she’s getting a little possessive, and wants to move here to be closer to me.”

“And that’s bad why?”

“Well, I like her. But I don’t have a romantic interest in her, I don’t think so anyway. She already has a bunch of rules for me.”

“Like what?”

“Like no social dating for a while. She wants me to focus on my career, such that it is, and feels having a girlfriend or wife would be bad. She’s probably right, at least for now. I can swing as much as I want or party with industry people or just for hooking up.”

Debbie smiled. “You know there’s a keg party at that same house tonight. Wanna go?”

CHAPTER 25 – TRUTH OR DARE

It was a little after merter escort 10:45 that Skip’s Cadillac parked down the street from the party house. Skip and Debbie made their way to the open front door, and stepped inside. The living room was filled with drunk young partygoers. Skip heard his name from the far side of the room accompanied by a raised waving hand. It was Debbie’s full-figured friend Helga. Skip hadn’t seen her since Debbie’s graduation party. Helga hugged Skip and kissed him on the cheek. With an arm around Skip’s waist, Helga led Skip and Debbie out the back door to the keg.

After a few minutes of drinking and chatting, a skinny boy wearing a well-worn AC/DC t-shirt whispered in Debbie’s ear, and then darted back inside the house. Debbie laughed. “There’s a pot party in the upstairs bedroom if you guys want to go.”

Debbie knocked softly on the bedroom door, opened it slowly, and Debbie, Helga and Skip quietly slipped inside, and closed the door behind them.

Inside the room, and sitting on the bed, were four others, all hunched around a large bong, which they were passing around between them. The guy with the AC/DC shirt as hitting it presently, and waiting their turn was another young guy dressed in a preppy fall outfit with sweater and brown corduroy pants, Debbie’s friend Amanda. Skip didn’t know the other girl – she too was a preppy with a sweater and blue jeans.

After everyone had fully toked up, AC/DC guy put some Zeppelin on the stereo and turned the lights down low for atmosphere. He lit several candles on the dresser.

“So you guys wanna play Truth or Dare?” asked Amanda, while she shot a look and a wink at Debbie. Sure! Was the consensus and the game began.

Amanda looked at the preppy girl. “Caroline, truth or dare?”

“Truth”

“Hmmmm….have you ever been with a girl?”

“Oh good lord, no.” Caroline laughed and blushed. “So I guess I go next…..Bobby, truth or dare?”. Ther question was directed at the skinny young preppy guy seated next to her.

“Truth”

Caroline laughed hard – “Have you ever been with a girl?”.

“No.”, he said sheepishly, as if Caroline already knew the answer. “OK my turn! Caroline, truth or dare?”

“Hmmm…..what? Wow this is great weed.” The AC/DC guy beamed with pride. “Oh yeah….how about a dare?”

“Let me squeeze your boobs for 30 seconds.”

“Sure.” Caroline turned sideways to face Bobby and present her C-cup sweater mounds to Bobby. Filling his hands with angora, Bobby squeezed both her breasts as Caroline’s head went back. Bobby moved in to kiss her neck, but Caroline stopped him. “Ok that’s enough” she sighed and pushed Bobby back, and adjusted herself under her sweater. “Ok my turn” said Caroline, pointing to Skip. “Truth or dare?” She reached for another bong hit while awaiting the answer.

“It’s Skip, and I think I’ll pick truth.”

“Skip, have you ever been with a woman?” Caroline laughed hysterically and coughed uncontrollably. After she had recovered, it was Skip’s turn.

“Caroline, truth or dare?”

In between tiny coughs, Caroline sputtered, “Dare!”

Skip thought just a moment, and said “Let me squeeze your boobs for 30 seconds.” Caroline laughed hard and moved over in front of Skip with her hands behind her back. Skip palmed each one and squeezed. Again Caroline’s head went back in pleasure. This time though, when Skip went to kiss her neck, she did not stop him. Instead she inhaled deeply and drew Skip to her.

“OK that’s thirty seconds” said Bobby. Caroline went back to sit down next to him, looking a little flustered. “It’s my turn but I need a minute, so I give it to Amanda if you promise not to pick me.”

Amanda was ready to kick the game up a notch or two, so she picked Skip. Skip noticed that Caroline had removed her bulky sweater, revealing a white polo shirt. Her hard nipples were clearly visible, and she made no attempt to cover them.

Amanda spoke – “Skip, truth or dare?”

Skip smiled – “Dare of course”

“OK, let me rub your dick through your pants for one minute.”

“You got it.” Amanda moved in front of Skip and down to her knees. With her open palm she made a grand showing of obscenely rubbing Skip’s jean bulge. Back and forth she rubbed, now with both palms. Skip smiled down at her. Winking at Skip she undid his belt and unsnapped his jeans. She slowly and carefully unzipped all the way – separating the jean flaps to expose just the clearly defined mushroom head of Skip’s manhood covered by his white underwear.

“OK time’s up” said Bobby. Amanda peeled down the waistband of his briefs, popping the head of his dick out just far enough to kiss it, before redoing Skip’s pants and returning to her original seat, grinning from ear to ear. The water pipe continued to circulate and the smoke cloud grew.

Skip’s turn was next. “Caroline, truth or dare?”

“Oh it’s gotta be dare, right?” she laughed.

“Fair enough. Let me kiss your bare boobs şirinevler escort for one minute.”

Caroline thought about it for about ten seconds, but then somehow pulled her bra off under her polo shirt. She then raised her polo shirt, allowing her floppy jugs to bounce free for all to see. Skip moved in front of her to squeeze and lick both of them. Caroline was moaning softly and holding his head. What no one could see was Skip’s hand slowly moving down below to separate her thighs. Almost imperceptibly, Caroline spread her thighs, permitting Skip’s hand to brush the warm crotch of her jeans.

Again, Bobby the buzzkill called out the end of time. After Caroline lowered her polo shirt, she looked at the AC/DC guy.

“Marty, truth or dare?”

Marty stopped his bong hit long enough to cough “Dare OK?”

“Marty, I dare you to go down on Amanda for one minute.”

Marty looked a little surprised by the advance the game took. Skip looked around and no one was bailing on the game. Debbie was always willing. Amanda, too it seemed. And Caroline’s warmth was readily apparent through underwear and thick denim. She was smiling while pulling on the bong.

Marty was onboard. He’d had a crush on Amanda for a long time, ever since school. He was also the weed dealer for the group, so once in a while they tossed him a little something. Debbie squeezed Skip’s thigh in excitement and whispered in his ear “Here we go. Mmmmm dare me next – I’ll fuck you right here in front of everyone”.

Amanda stood up and undressed without hesitation. Her belt, tight jeans and bikini panties came off presently, leaving her bottomless with only a t-shirt and a full triangle of matted hair between her thighs. Amanda sat down again, and scooted to the edge of the chair. Marty was on his knees licking her snatch. Not much could be seen due to Amanda’s very hairy pussy and smoke-filled room, but her facial expressions told the story. Soon, time was called. Amanda sat up, exhaled loudly and relaxed back into the chair, choosing to not to re-dress.

Marty was next. “OK we’re just gonna skip the choice because no one’s gonna choose truth right? OK, Debbie, I dare you to suck Skip’s dick for two minutes.”

Without even stopping to accept, Debbie went to work. Skip stood up with Debbie on her knees in front of him. Skip turned slightly to give Caroline a good view. Not wanting to waste the time, Skip and Debbie quickly dispatched the jeans and underwear, popping Skip’s hard cock out before the whole room, his erection bouncing and pointing to the ceiling. Debbie’s mouth enveloped him immediately, buckling Skip’s knees slightly. Skip looked to Caroline and caught her eyes.

Debbie’s mouth went from root to head followed by her other hand jacking Skip off. Skip’s hands went to either side of her head as time expired and Skip’s saliva-coated dick popped out of Debbie’s mouth, jutting out proudly before him.

Still standing, Skip looked at Caroline, who was looking at his erection not two feet from her preppy face and Dorothy Hamill haircut. Skip thought about it, and settled on:

“Caroline, I dare you to let me go down on you for three minutes”.

Caroline considered it for a moment, looking at first that she might bail and everyone had reached the end of the line for sexual dares, but eventually she smiled to herself and consented. Skip stood her up off the bed. Skip unbuttoned andlowered her jeans, Caroline lowered her panties, and she stepped out of both. She began to laugh. Skip laid her back down on the bed, grasped her hips and pulled her butt right to the edge of the bed, surrounded by Bobby and Marty, both fully clothed.

She had a feminine body – Rubenesque – very curvy and soft. She had a pronounced belly paunch which she tried to hide with her shirt, and a brunette muff between her jiggly creamy white thighs. Skip spread her legs and leaned in. As his tongue made contact with her salty humid snatch, Caroline recoiled as if shocked by a small jolt of electricity. He licked around to separate her lips and find her clit, freeing it from under its hood. His fingers went deep inside her. She was wet. First one, then two. Caroline began to pant and moan.

At that moment Skip realized that he was still naked from the waist down and had a hard on that was poking the bedframe in front of him while he licked Caroline’s pussy. Should he? That might be too far. But what the hell, he thought.

As Caroline moaned and Skip pleasured her with his mouth, he stood up, placed both arms under Caroline’s legs and raised them onto his shoulders, and rolled Caroline backwards until his dick was right at her pussy entrance. He waited a beat, and hearing no objection from Caroline he took his shaft in hand, rubbed it up and down Caroline’s wet slit a few times, and inserted his rigid pole into her tiny hole. He fucked her hard and slow as she opened up for him, going way in and way out so everyone had a good look. Caroline grabbed topkapı escort his butt to try and hold him in after time expired, but Skip withdrew and went back to his seat. A dizzy Caroline sat up and took a fresh bong hit.

“Wow. OK. Didn’t quite expect that. So who hasn’t gone yet? Oh Bobby. I dare you to let Amanda blow you for two minutes.”

“Can I do truth?”

“No, we’re done with that and everyone else has played. So just do it.”

Amanda, pleased to be chosen, stood Bobby up. She undid his corduroy trousers and they feel to the floor. Amanda reached into his boxer briefs, pulled his thin needle dick out through the hole, and started blowing him. Almost immediately he started to pull back but Amanda grabbed his ass and wouldn’t let him out of her mouth. Soon Amanda’s mouth was overflowing with Bobby’s white cum. She coughed and let Bobby’s dick drop free, which he quickly ushered back into his boxers. He left the trousers on the floor.

An embarrassed Bobby looked at Caroline. “OK two can play at that game. I dare you to get fucked by every guy here for three minutes, while Debbie and Amanda lick your boobs.”

“Um, I don’t know.”

Skip interceded. “Let’s start with me and see how it goes, OK? If you feel uncomfortable just say so.”

“OK.”

Skip asked everyone to move off the bed. Caroline laid back with her head on the pillow. Debbie and Amanda moved to either side of her head and chest, pulling up her shirt, and Skip took his place at the foot of the bed. Marty and Bobby leaned over and watched, sharing the bong.

Caroline opened her legs wide for Skip, obscenely displaying herself for the room. Skip slid inside her effortlessly and quickly. He began to slowly pump her as Debbie and Amanda went to work on her tits. Marty had already undressed from the waist down and was pumping his joint with his right hand while he watched, getting ready for his turn. Bobby was working his skinny shaft with a couple of fingers inside the slit of his boxers, trying to get himself hard again.

Skip could feel Caroline’s hips start to raise up to meet his thrusts. He reached down to gently rub her clit with his thumb. He could feel her walls open up and moisten inside, as he went even deeper. His balls flapped and slapped against her ass. Suddenly, Caroline stiffened for a moment, held her breath, groaned loudly, and her whole body bucked as her legs tightened around Skip’s waist, and her warm moist hole contracted over and over again around his cock. He knew that she had just climaxed.

“Time.”

Debbie said, “OK who’s next?” Before Marty could react, Bobby was climbing on the bed to take Skip’s place. “Take your clothes off Bobby for gosh sakes,” said Amanda. Not wanting to forfeit his place, Bobby quickly disrobed.

Had Bobby not been a former HS class mate, no one seeing his physique would have guessed he was older than 18. Labeled a ‘late bloomer’, he had little muscle tone, was painfully skinny, and almost no bodyhair, not even surrounding his almost long enough but not nearly thick enough underdeveloped boy penis, which was now hard again. He sort of fell down over Caroline and started humping his hips. Caroline interrupted him, got him to back off so Debbie and Amanda could continue, and most importantly guided him to the right spot. “OK push!”, and when he did he was fully inside her.

Bobby’s face betrayed that he was trying hard to deal with everything that he was currently feeling. Mostly he was feeling that he was going to cum again. Noticing the far away panicked look on his face and sensing his impending orgasm, Caroline said “don’t come in me!” and pulled back from Bobby. Seeing Bobby’s dilemma and feeling a bit sorry for him, Debbie began to blow him. Bobby started to tremble – Debbie sucked harder and jacked his little dick off in her mouth, draining his hairless ballsack for the second time in 15 minutes. When he was done, he gathered up his things and went into the adjoining bathroom to get dressed, demurely closing the door behind him with his arms full of clothes.

Amanda looked at Marty, his hairy dick at full attention. “OK Marty, I think Caroline wants some more Skip, so you can pick either me or Debbie.”

“Can I have both?” Everyone laughed.

“Sure”. With that, Skip went back to Caroline, and Amanda and Debbie busied themselves with Marty. In an instant, Skip was back inside Caroline. She was even wetter than before. Marty laid down next to Caroline, with Debbie and Amanda both sucking his cock. Marty got up, the girls wondering what he had in mind. When he placed Amanda on her knees in front of him, his intent was clear. Debbie got down with her head below Amanda, watching at close range as Amanda inserted Marty quickly from behind, with a moist squish. Debbie watched as Amanda’s inner lips clung to Marty’s shaft as it withdrew, and how his shaft compressed those lips inward as it drove forward. Marty’s shaft was coated with Amanda’s juices. Debbie reached up to cup Marty’s balls as they flapped against her pussy lips.

Caroline pulled Skip’s head down. She kissed him on the lips and whispered, “Oh my God, I’ve seriously never done anything like this before.”

“Do you like it?”. Skip knew she did.

“Oh my God you feel amazing. But don’t come in me!”