Getting started

There's an awkwardness in the room even though most of everyone around had cheered at your announcement. The blonde and brunette triplets stand in the middle of the room, glaring angrily at their sister clinging to your arm. You look around, and realize that everyone else is looking back at you, waiting for your cue.

"Alright! Let's get started! Come on guys! 2 pretty ladies!" you exclaim. There's no reaction as nobody seems confident enough to make the first move. After all, this is a nerd party hosted by Ashton and most of these people, if not all, had no expectations of coming to a wild party. Video games and beer were probably exciting enough for them.

Tired of waiting, you point at a guy in glasses nearby. He's not in the best shape, the opposite of Ashton, and the t-shirt he's wearing can barely contain his round belly. He looks surprised to be singled out by you. "You, go ahead," you say. He points at himself and you nod annoyingly, and he glances over at the girls who return his gaze is disdain. He doesn't move, so you ask the redheaded triplet to let go of you, and you walk over to the guy and grab him by his arm, pulling him towards the center of the circle. He allows you to lead him over to in front of the brunette.

"This is happening. I think you know that. So, participate and maybe everyone will treat you nicely, or don't, and well, things could get rough," you say to the brunette. The look in her eyes shows her acknowledgement, although she's too proud to say it. "On your knees," you say loudly. The guy you're holding onto turns his head to you confused, and you have to pull him back up when you feel him starting to sink to his knees. "Not you, dude! Be cool!" you say in exasperation. You hear a few chuckles from the people gathered around. Your patience is running low, but luckily the brunette gets down on her knees in front of the guy. She doesn't look up at him as she reaches for his belt and starts to undo it. For a few seconds, there's near silence in the room as the belt comes undone and the zipper of his jeans goes down. From where you're standing, you can see a sizable bulge. You would walk away, but you're still hanging onto the guy to make sure that he doesn't chicken out at the last minute, so you wait until the brunette clumsily fishes out his cock from his slack boxers. Her eyes go wide as she handles his rod. He's packing a big one, around 8 to 9 inches by your estimate, and thick like a child's arm.

The brunette takes a deep breath before she puts her mouth on his cock, at first around the tip to get used to it, and then she starts to go down on him slowly, probably not letting more than a third of his massive cock past his lips. As the guy groans in pleasure and closes his eyes, you let go of him and turn around, pointing to another guy. This one is much more skinny and has a little bit of a emo look, with multiple piercings on his ears. He nods eagerly and walks over to you, and you motion to the blonde to do the same as her sister.

Then, you go back to the redhead who's watching her sisters, take her hand and proceed to leave. As you walk pass Ashton and Mila, you say, "Great party, dude! Let's do it again sometime." The crowd makes way for your exit.