Chapter3
Harry rang the doorbell a six pack of lager in the carrier bag in his hand. A girl with light brown hair answered the door.
"Um hi, Sarah invited me, she said there was a party here."
The girl didn't look pleased to see him. "She did did she? Let me ask her. Come in but stay here."
He was let into the porch but the main door into the house was kept shut. For a party it was quiet. Maybe he was early, maybe it was a prank by Sarah, although she had seemed keen to see him again. Through the door he could hear voices.
"What the fuck Sarah? You invited a boy to a girls only sleepover."
"Is Harry here then? I did yes, at some point you'll want to play truth and dare, you always do. I'm sick of having to kiss you and Yvette I thought a guy might be fun, besides he doesn't go to school round here so he's not going to tell anyone about it."
"Fine, but if the others complain I'm sending them to you. Also you have to share."
"I'm fine with sharing I've only snogged him once myself so you can't say I've got a claim to him."
Harry had to strain to hear the next bit. "Is he any good then? He seemed a bit of a loser in school."
Whatever Sarah said was lost as they had a lower conversation. Accompanied by lots of giggling. Finally Katie he guessed opened the door and stepped into the porch with him.
"Right Sarah has convinced me to let you stay, which I will if you promise to behave, this was meant to be a girls only night. First things first though, a test. Sarah says you're a good snog. So let's see. Rock my world Harry."
There was something about being put to the test reminded him of being disbelieved so he stepped into Katie's space forcefully. His arm circled her waist and he pulled her against him. Almost as soon as their lips touched their mouths opened and he pushed his tongue into her mouth. His hand that had been in the small of her back lowered to her bum, then was joined by second pulling her close to him. He was hard and erect by then and she must have known it by how close he pulled her to him. She was wearing the short summer dress all the girls seemed to favour this year, it was easy for him to reach below the hem placing his hand on her bare thigh and start to work his hand back up to her bum. The whole time their lips were joined. His hand now on the bare cheek of her backside.
He was just about to reach inside her pants when the door opened and Sarah stood there.
"So can he stay then?"
Katie pulled away. "Bloody hell Harry I said a snog. You are on the verge of getting me naked and I would have let you to." The latter was said in a quieter voice that let him know she wasn't complaining.
Katie took him by the hand and led him into the house. There were four other girls there, Yvette Emily Rachel and Tracy.
He was treated to a full spectrum of greetings from pleasure to hostility. After drinks were sorted they settled down to watch a video. He wasn't paying it much attention the main jokes seemed to revolve around posh people saying fuck and then stuttering through situations. He was sat in the middle of the sofa with Sarah and Katie pushed in either side of him. He had one hand on both girls' thighs and although he had been stopped from pushing them higher he was still pleasantly distracted from the film. All the girls were some variation of the short dresses that were in fashion. He was enjoying the amount of leg and cleavage on show. Forty minutes in and he started to grow restless. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his cigarettes.
"Do you mind?"
"I don't but my parents would go nuts if they smelt smoke." Katie answered.
He shrugged and headed out to the garden through the dining room and out via the patio doors. The opposite end of the downstairs room from the TV. While the garden had high hedges the houses opposite still over looked it. He lit and inhaled. Taking a long drag.
"You know those things will kill you?"
"Something will eventually." He answered Yvette who had followed him out.
"That's remarkable pessimistic."
"Just the truth. A month ago I didn't smoke, I wouldn't have turned up at a party with someone I'd only met either." The truth was less than a day but she didn't need to know that.
"So what happened?"
"I watched my godfather die. One second he was alive making jokes then he fell and was dead. Life's too short to worry about a future that I might never see. So now I smoke go to parties and make out with girls I've only just met. So did you come out here to smoke or to make out?"
"You're not into subtlety either are you?" She flicked her hair to one said as she spoke exposing her neck.
Harry had to resist to urge to lean in and bite her. "As I say life's too short." He dropped the cigarette and stepped on it. Shall we go back in and watch the film or do you want to come closer?"
She fiddled with the top button of her dress and bit her bottom lip. She looked down at her shoes then shyly up at him, before she then stepped in close to him. "You don't give a girl much of a chance to pretend she's shy do you?"
Harry leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips, Slowly increasing the pressure, his hands resting on her hips, her hands rested on his chest. She tilted her head and he kissed her on the ear then trailed kisses down her neck.
Her version of the dresses had thin straps exposing her shoulders and arm. He kissed her close to her collar bone then pushed the strap for her dress and bra off her shoulder. He was momentarily distracted from kissing her as a jolt of pleasure ran through him. Yvette's hands which had been moving steadily lower now ran up and down the length of his cock. He kissed her on the lips but his hands went to the front of her dress struggling with buttons. He got two undone enabling to pull back enough fabric to reveal her breast. He first ran his fingers over it and he was rewarded with a gasp from Yvette. He then bent low and ran his tongue over her nipple and then sucked it into his mouth.
"No, no."
Harry pulled back looking at the dishevelled girl. "Sorry?"
"Don't be sorry, I enjoyed every second it's just if you didn't stop, well I don't want my first time to be in Katie's garden overlooked by this many windows and if I hadn't stopped you then I doubt I could have in another minute."
Harry stepped back and looked at the dishevelled girl in front of him she covered her breast with a shy look at him then flicked her hair back. "How do I look?"
"Like it's really cold out here."
Although she had covered her breasts her nipples were still standing out quite prominently. "I can't see that going down any time, let's hope they don't notice. Harry retook his seat squeezing in-between Katie and Sarah, eventually the film ended and pizza was ordered. They sat round on the floor eating the pizza in a rough circle. Katie produced a large bottle of vodka.
"Truth and dare time." She announced to groans. The bottle was spun and they played, the girls mostly stayed to truth, in the early stages they seemed to feel the need to tell their life story to answer the questions and his attention wandered. He paid attention when Yvette was asked the furthest she'd gone with a boy and she answered she'd let him suck her breasts while she played with his dick. Harry considered how much he couldn't talk about and stayed with dares. They were mostly childish things. Forfeits were either a shot of vodka of taking off an item of clothing. Every so often he had a shot of vodka because he was enjoying the feeling of distance from reality it gave. He lost his shoes and socks to be more comfortable but none of the dares really got near his comfort zone.
He kissed all the girls. Rachel and Tracy he had the barest of contacts with their lips. Emily was shy but once she overcame her reluctance was surprisingly passionate. Yvette was quite chaste in front of the other girls. Sarah and Katie seemed to be in competition with each other, neither seemed that fussed about him but was quite keen on showing off to the other. Time moved on and it was near to one in the morning when some of the girls started asking for the game to end. Kate rejected the idea as everyone was still wearing too many clothes. Everyone turned on her then. She lost her dress when dared to give Harry a blow job and she declared the game over as she took her bra off. Having decided that was a better option than having sex with Harry as they all watched.
Kate quickly scurried off returning with a long t-shirt on as her nightwear. "I guess you haven't got any pyjamas?"
"Didn't know it was a sleep over, sorry."
"Tracy and Rachel will do their nut if I ask you to sleep down here and it's too late and you've had too much vodka to leave now. You can sleep in my brother's room." She dropped her voice to a whisper. "It's quiet up there so if you get any visitors in the night no one else will know."
Harry had drifted off to sleep, both Katie and Sarah had visited but had both seemed to panic slightly as it become obvious he was willing to go further than they. He was woken by his door opening. A figure stood in the door way. She was dressed in boy shorts and a midriff revealing t-shirt. The light from the Velux window showed the blond highlights in her hair which she flicked nervously. She stepped into the room and he put on his glasses confirming what he suspected. "Yvette?"
A smile was his answer, as she closed the door behind her. "You don't seem that happy to see me."
"Hoping it's not going to be like Sarah and Katie."
"I can imagine, those too like to pretend they are wild but only play at it. I however like to pretend to be modest."
"You were one of the quietest during the game, yet here you are."
"Here I am." She paused. "I'm guessing, mister we could all die any second, is not into commitment, that's fine neither am I at the moment." She licked her lips nervously. "I understand why the other two run…" She took a deep breath. Harry thought he heard her say "fuck it" under her breath then she pulled her top over her head and then quickly pushed down her shorts. Harry had a brief glance of the naked girl in the half-light before she jumped into bed with him.
Harry quickly removed his boxers and they began to explore each other's bodies with hands and mouths. Yvette ground herself against his leg, her breath growing increasingly shorter and heavier as he alternatively kissed her lips then nibbled on her neck. Once her breathing returned to normal she rolled on to her back pulling him with her. "I'm ready."
She guided him into her, then tensed, he was unable to go further. "Stop, come out." With a wave of frustration he pulled back and rolled onto his back, she climbed on top of him throwing the duvet off them completely.
"Sorry, remember I'm still a virgin. At least for the next thirty seconds."
Harry watched in fascination as she impaled herself on him. Again he felt her tense as he reached some barrier. She then pulled back up and then dropped back down taking almost all of him inside.
She collapsed against him, lying flat on top of him, after some time she started to move. Harry felt the pressure build faster, more intense than any time he had masturbated. He couldn't stop if he'd wanted to. With a groan he felt himself orgasm. She collapsed against him. As he held her close.
"We going to try that again as soon as you can."
He nodded not trusting himself to speak. Their second time was as intense for him and judging by the noises she made Yvette enjoyed it too. He was holding her next to him marvelling at the closeness. When she pulled away and got out of the bed.
"I have to wake up downstairs or I'll never hear the end of it." She pulled on her shorts as she spoke, she leaned over and kissed him. "Thank you."
Harry watched her leave with a feeling that masturbating was not going to be enough anymore. He didn't necessarily want her but he definitely wanted more sex.