Reunion

6. Warm, Sticky Welcome

“I’m glad you got the call,” Ayn said, “especially considering this party’s for you.”

“I am too then.”

“Guess who’s here?” Ayn asked, and Elliot shrugged. “Kate.” His eyes got much more serious at that, almost grave. “What’s wrong?”

“Suddenly I’m afraid of what she’ll be like,” he said.

“Why? You know her.”

“I’ll get nervous anyway.”

“Well you should. She’s fucked everyone since you left.” He looked at Ayn, his old friend, as if to say “don’t” and she added, “Sorry, I just don’t know why you’re so nervous.”

“I don’t either,” Elliot said, and then he saw Kate. If he was meeting her for the first time his penis would instantly leap into an erect status, but now, he just felt like a jackass while staring at the beautifully-formed, gorgeous woman.

She was wearing low-rise tight darkish jeans, which he’d expected, though they had more brown in them than her normal jeans. Her back was turned to him, exposing the excess of curves she had and her almost-too-large-for-his-taste, perfectly-heart-shaped ass. That was why he’d be aroused if this were their first meeting. Something about her midriff-baring black t-shirt was nice too.

He had just enough time to wonder if there was a term for how her hair was – it was a pony tail, but her mid-back-length smokey blonde/brunette hair doubled back upon itself – before Ayn said, “Kate.”

Kate didn’t know Elliot was behind her, but while she turned to face Ayn she knew. Instantly after seeing Elliot, whatever persona Kate’d been trying to maintain melted and she hugged him.

“Why’d you leave me?”

“We were never gonna get together, and you had a boyfriend. I couldn’t bear not being with you anymore – I can’t just be friends with you.”

“All you had to do was say that; I didn’t even like that guy,” she said, sounding like she’d soon cry, if she wasn’t doing so already.

“I never say the right thing, or even what I mean,” he said. “I’m sorry.”

“Can’t you...just stay with me? I wanna go get a drink.”

“I’d love to,” he said, and noticed how dangerously close he was to saying what he really wanted to.

“Evidently you excite people,” Kate said, holding Elliot’s hand and leading him somewhere.

“What?”

“By the fireplace.”

He hadn’t been looking around – And when the girl in front of me has a body that damn nice, why would I? he thought – but when he looked to the fireplace, as they passed the room it was in, he saw two girls surrounded by at least six guys, all of them naked or nearly so. The girls seemed to be working together on the guys.

“I didn’t know this was that kinda party,” Elliot said. He noticed a small group of people watching the small oral orgy. “I thought it was a corny ‘I went to school with you!’ one.”

They went into the kitchen, the group leaving Elliot’s sight, though he heard a guy in it moaning. The weird thing about the kitchen was everybody in it was as relaxed as the people in or watching the oral group in the other room.

“So how’s college?” Kate asked.

“I missed you.”

“I haven’t looked at another man in the last four months. Except the guy I was ‘dating’ when you left, but I was so upset about you he dumped me the day you left.”

“No guys at all?”

“Not a one,” Kate said, taking a drink out of a cooler – Sprite, which surprised Elliot. She handed him one. “But you’ve seen some girls, I heard.”

“One,” he said.

She looked from the one finger he’d held up to his eyes, hers red-rimmed. “Was it so you’d know you still wanted me?”

“Partially. I was horny too.”

She laughed. “Ayn told me you painted the walls.”

“And you thought Alice had a light complexion before.”

Kate cringed at the name. “It was her?”

“I told you I was horny.” After Kate laughed, Elliot added, “Yeah.”

“I thought you broke up.”

“We did, but she wanted me.”

“And you were horny,” she said, agreeably. He took a swig of his drink and looked into her eyes – this was where they’d normally have an awkward pause, but something about this was distinctly comfortable. “Do you wanna go watch those people?”

“Sure.”

They walked back into the den/living room. The two girls were positioned so they were facing toward the entrance of the room, still on their knees, next to one another. Elliot noticed one had her arm around the other, and they were using their outside arms to masturbate a guy in front of them.

“Oh fuck...” one guy said, sounding surprised. His feet kept bending awkwardly, somehow mirroring the way his hand was furiously sliding over his cock, and he shoved it in the rightmost girl’s face, poking her in what looked like an accident.

Before Elliot could realize why the guy was doing that, the guy, who had a bigger penis than any other guy in the 6-some person group, came.

Elliot’d assumed the guy would shoot his load and hit the girl in her open eye, but instead the guy’s cum leaked out, like there wasn’t any pressure inside him, limply – although quickly – dripping down to her bottom lip, then the girl seemingly changed her mind and leaned her head back, opening her mouth wide just in time for a stream to plunk into her mouth.

Elliot heard one guy moan “Oh yeah,” and he didn’t look at the guy but assumed it was because of the way the girl’d opened her mouth.

The first guy to come leaked another shot, holding his cock over the girl’s mouth, moaning ceaselessly. Another bead of cum filled his cock’s eye but didn’t leave, so he squeezed himself and it dripped out too, but extremely slowly, dangling.

“Give it to her, baby,” the otherwise ignored girl said, putting a hand on the guy’s penis.

“You like my cum, baby?” he said, working more out and watching the girl he’d unloaded on. “Yeah...”

“Can I get in there?” a second guy asked. His penis was a lot shorter than the first guy’s, but perfectly straight where the first guy’s wasn’t, pointing downward slightly.

“You wanna come on ‘em too, huh?” the first guy said.

“Fuck yeah – oh shit – ohhhh...” the second guy said, his hand moving so quickly over his cock it was invisible.

The ignored girl, a brunette where the popular one was blonde, cupped the second guy’s ballsack and rubbed them. His hand slowed without warning and then he unleashed a jet of cum into the blonde’s mouth, then two more came out in about two seconds. Then he went a little limp abruptly and dragged the bottom of his cock’s head along the blonde’s lip while a few teeny white globs came out.

Then he moved, standing with the first guy, watching intently as the ignored girl wipes some of the second guy’s cum off her popular friend’s bottom lip.

“Poor brunette,” Kate said.

“Have you noticed you put your hand inside my pants?” Elliot asked, adoring how her hand’d helped his penis harden and how she was currently rubbing over its head with her thumb.

“Yes,” she said, grinning.

They looked back to the action, where the raven-haired girl no longer was. Three guys were standing around the girl with two loads in her mouth, all of them moaning, and judging by how they were moving they were coming, too.

Elliot heard somebody next to him say “Fuckers.”

He looked and the naked brunette was there. “What’s wrong?” he asked, trying not to stare at her smallish but nice breasts, or her thoroughly-shaven crotch and succeeding.

“I do mosta the work to get them there and they give her the cum.”

“Are you trying to start a fight with someone?” Elliot asked.

“No, I’m just mad,” she said, crossing her arms. Elliot’s penis probably did a double-take – he instantly remembered Alice and his multiple orgasm.

“Look on the happy side. There’re a buncha guys here, and they can probably all come. Someone’ll give it to you.”

She stared for a few seconds, then said “Thanks” and left.

“You know she meant you, right?”

“God dammit.”

“What?”

“I can never tell.”

“I can relate to that,” she said. He was staring elsewhere, but she couldn’t tell where. She said his name and got his attention, and about a minute later, he was driving into her like an animal while they were still stripping.