Spin the Bottle

[wolflightning13]

Spin the Bottle




        It was my first party.  I was a senior in high school and this was my first party.  I was a bit of a loner, you could say.  But I did have a few friends and one of them invited me to their party.  And it just so happened that a girl I had a serious crush on was attending the party, a fact that my friend, Carter, wouldn't let up on.  Presumably to get me to come, even though I really didn't want to. 

   "Dude.  You have come.  This is like a high school ritual.  You have to go to at least one party and have at least one drink without your parents knowing."  Carter said, while playing video games at my house. 

   "Yeah.  And when they find out, as parents almost always do, I'll be grounded for the rest of my life."

   "Come on man.  You have to live a little.  You only have one more year until doomsday."  Carter said. 

   His doomsday meaning adulthood.  Having to get a job.  Pretty sure I preferred that to making a fool out of myself in front of a girl which was almost certain to happen. 

   "You know I hate parties."

   "Dude, I know you're shy, but this is how you break out of your shell!  Heather is going to be there.  You have a few drinks and bed the girl all in one night!  It's perfect."  Carter said. 

   "You are f'ing nuts if you think any of that is happening."  I said, as I zeroed in on a few more aliens in the game.  "How exactly did you get her to come anyways?" 

   Heather was one of, if not the most popular girl in school.  And she'd only been there two months.  She was flat out gorgeous.  Shoulder length dark brown, almost black hair, brilliant blue eyes, and literally perfect teeth with a smile that could light up a room.  She was tall, maybe an inch or two above the six foot mark, and had a pair of breasts that had every guy turning their head every time she walked by.  The only problem was with it being winter time, she had been in long sleeves and pants every day.  She seemed like she'd have an athletic body under there, but it was too cold show it off.  And she always was with the clique of girls who went out with the jocks.  The usual stuff.  I only had one class with her and she wasn't really in my line of sight, but just watching her walk in every day was more than worth it. 

   "I know the sister of one of her friends.  So I just turned on my obvious charm and convinced the sister of the friend that Heather should come." 

   "And that was it?"

   "Well, that and I may have fibbed about who is attending." 

   "Who did you tell her was coming?"

   "Basically the whole football team." 

   I just started laughing. 

   "Hey.  I'll get them there.  You just watch.  All you need is enough alcohol and anyone will show up." 

   "So how do you plan on smuggling in all this without getting arrested?"  I asked. 

   "I've got a guy as they say.  You just worry about coming and getting the girl.  I'm surprised she hasn't been banging everybody in the school by now.  You're window is closing fast, dude." 

   I really wanted to just forget about it, but Heather kept popping back up in my mind every time I tried.  And my parents were going to be out of town the night of the party.  If I could get there and get out with out getting arrested myself, and have a chance to possibly even just say hi to Heather... boy that would be hard to pass up.  A few days later, I found myself knocking on Carter's door. 

   "Hey man!  Welcome to mi casa.  We've got just about anything you can think of to drink, and there's plenty of snacks."  Carter said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and guiding me into the house. 

   I immediately started to get nervous walking through the swath of kids. After a few minutes, I found a spot in the corner of the living room and sat down.  Heather wasn't anywhere to be seen and I really wasn't feeling this whole party thing anymore.  I was going to give it about forty-five more minutes and then I was bailing.  My phone would keep me busy until then, and allow me to ignore what was going on around me. 

   "Hey.  Tom, is it?" 

   I looked up and found two girls standing above me.  Two of the girls Heather usually hung out with.  Gulp. 

   "Um.  Yes?" 

   "Come with us.  We're going to play a game." 

   "What kind of game?"  I was getting a little worried where this might be going.

   "You'll see." 

   They each held out a hand.  I slowly stuffed my phone back in my pocket, and they hoisted me to my feet.  I followed them into a back bedroom.  There were three other people sitting on the floor in a half circle.  Carter, a girl from my math class, and... Heather!  Oh hell.  I sat down next to Carter. 

   "What's going on?"  I whispered in his ear. 

   He shrugged.  How the hell did he not know what was going on?  And then she spoke!

   "We're going to play a game called Spin the Bottle.  Every one will take a turn.  Refusals to participate will result in their parents getting told where they were tonight."  Heather said. 

   I gulped again.  Carter softly elbowed me in the ribs and winked.  I was getting in too deep here. 

   Heather placed a glass beer bottle in the center of our circle. 

   "I'll go first."

   She spun the bottle.  I watched with trepidation as it twirled around, finally starting to slow.  I wanted to meet Heather, but be forced to possibly kiss her?  Too many things could go wrong with that.  Not me.  Not me.  Pretty please.  I could feel a droplet of sweat start to trickle down my forehead as the bottle passed Heather, then the girl next to her, slowing to a crawl as it turned to Carter.  I breathed a sigh of relief, looking up.  But then I felt Carter's elbow in my ribs again.   I looked down.  The bottle had somehow aligned itself with... me.  Someone kill me now.  Heather looked at me, and curled her finger at me. 

   "Come here, Tom."  She said, licking her lips. 

   I could feel myself go white, and my limbs go limp. 

   "Don't make me come over there." 

   Carter gave me a light shove forward.  That's all it took.  Heather grabbed a handful of my shirt and pulled me towards her, locking lips with mine.  I don't know how to describe it other than, heavenly.  Her soft, tender lips enveloped mine as her cherry flower infused perfume wafted under my nose, a warm tingly feeling overtaking my entire body.  The second our lips separated, a tiny almost indiscernible spark jumped between them.  We stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like forever, before she looked away, never letting go of my shirt. 

   "That's it.  Everyone out." 

   I was just able to catch a glance of Carter as he left, giving me a smile and thumbs up.  Everyone filed out and shut the door behind them. 

   "That was quite a kiss Tom.  I don't suppose you have any other surprises up your sleeve, or... somewhere else.   Do you?" 

   Before I realized it, she had thrown me on the bed, and jumped on top of me, kneeling so her legs straddled my stomach, essentially trapping me.  She slowly began to remove her shirt. I nearly had a heart attack.  With every inch of skin that appeared, more and more perfection was revealed.  Out of the gentle curves from her hips to her stomach flowed a set of ab bricks even a professional couldn't lay.  2...4...6...8!  Oh my god.  A delicious eight pack separated by channels deep enough to swallow quarters, veins twisting and curving over waves of obliques making it seem like her stomach was just a never ending sea of beautiful muscles.  I was panting like a dog as her shirt snagged on those supple round mangoes perched on her chest, sending them jiggling and wiggling as the shirt pulled past her nearly two inch long nipples.  But it wasn't just those juicy chest fruits, it was what they were connected to, two rippling cliffs of pec beef protruding from underneath her breasts, creating a canyon of cleavage that could swallow my arm from fingertip to elbow. 

[wolflightning13]

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[ame3cv62]

Omg love this  story,looking forward to the next part

[Sounder9-]

Nice start to a great story!

[Online1138]

Off to a great start!

[caino]

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[GentleMuscleLover29]

Awesome start

[Lupus753]

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[pepperdog]

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[wkm1959]

Ahhh, perchance to dream.

[wolflightning13]

       One arm slid out from the sleeve and immediately I was drawn to the large vein snaking over an already bulging bicep as it hung there unflexed, and my mind went wild imagining what that bulbous mass could morph into.  She yanked the shirt over her head and threw it off to the side of the bed.  Whipping her hair back, she brought her hands up and began to run them through her hair, the jiggling masses of her arms consolidating and plowing upwards into perfectly shaped delectable steel infused oranges, that punched into her forearms with every casual fluff of her cascading hair.  Catching my stare, she raised one of those magnificent marvels up to within a couple inches of her lips, time seeming to freeze as that ball of muscle hung there, flexing with absolutely no effort, teasing my loins, attempting to break my brain, as the tip of her tongue flickered in and out of her mouth, daring to touch that breathtaking bicep.  And then... oh God and then... the ball began to morph, into a jagged, striated mini mountain, that bulging vein nestled on top of a peak attempting to pierce her supple skin, stretching forth and closing that all important gap.  Drool formed in the corners of my mouth even as my jaw hung open, involuntarily panting like a dog, as the bicep continued its growth, an Oscar winning flex, from an arm that had not wavered an inch, almost as if she was instilled with enough power to gain absolute control over every separate muscle in her body.  The very moment her lips touched the craggy lump of beef, it was immediately the absolute sexiest display I had ever seen.   

   "Hmmm.  Yummy.  Nothing like the taste of a little muscle candy." 

   OMFG.  Still holding her arm steady, she winked at me as a long silky tongue slithered out of her mouth and began to curl around the prodigious peak.  She suddenly brought her arm right down in front of my face, the rippling tricep bowing down into my chin, and the back of the peak rising upwards like a mountain piercing the horizon. 

   "Taste the power.  Kiss it."   

   Just as I was about to lean my head forward, she began to pump the majestic bulge up and down, like a slow motion video, making me lust over the ascent, willing it to rise and rise, never wanting it to stop, until finally with one last mighty jerk of her powerful forearm, the peak solidified so high, it totally blocked out her face!  I leaned forward and gleefully planted my lips on the quivering mass, mashing them into her velvety skin, so smooth, so soft, yet stretched so thin, over a rolling ball of steel, so hard it almost hurt to touch it.  My lips tingled with the power flowing through her veins, an almost otherworldly strength that no girl on the planet could possibly have.  The moment she slowly drew her arm away, I could feel a slight dejection wash over me.  It was like being unplugged.  She sat silently for a brief period, her muscles percolating with so much energy, they seemed to be randomly rippling and flexing on their own, as she teased me with her next move.  Slowly lifting herself to a standing superhero pose, revealing my dick at full mast, having somehow popped the button off the crotch area of my shorts.  I'd never seen it so big and... angry, as it bounced around nearly as high as the top of the softball sized upside down hearts jammed into the back of her legs, veins popping out in unison between her juicy calves and my ram rod, as if in competition to see which muscle would win.  The cliff that formed on the bottom side of her calves was mind-blowing.  It looked like I could literally wrap my fingers around it, grasping it like a rock climbing hand hold.  The perfection only continued from there.  She slowly, dragged her hand up that bodacious thigh, her fingers softly bouncing over the swollen lumps and canyon like crevices, each ridiculous bulge softly rolling under her touch. 

   Precum started to flow out of my dick at high rate, as it started to twitch and vibrate, swelling even further, inching even higher, signaling an oncoming eruption of great magnitude.  Licking her lips like a lioness on the hunt, Heather slowly lowered herself down, kneeling right in front of my bucking bronco, waving her hand over it like a professional magician, teasing it, and it followed like a lost puppy craving her touch.  But this was but a simple mirage, a fake out leading to a trick of a far grander scale.  Like a bodybuilding gymnast, she suddenly placed a single hand between my legs, lifted her entire body and spun it around so she lay perpendicular to me, one of her magnificent arms laying across my legs, just below my crotch.  And her head was now hovering mere inches from my over-engorged beef stick, veins now so full they were visibly throbbing, as she frustratingly, curiously, stared and observed, as if purposely trying to torture me.  I held my breath, waiting for what would come next. 
   

[hatour]

  Well worth  the wait. Karma for all!

[caino]

yesssss, a great story!!! I was waiting for...
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[fitgirlfanguy]

Off to a great start!  Looking forward to more!

[sgsg69]

Nice start, boy that spark after the first kiss musta been electric! Can't wait for more.............K+

[wolflightning13]

Thanks everyone.     Definitely more down the line.