"Let's give them a show!"

Sarah took my hand and led us away from the bathroom line. A few of the girls at the front gave me a disgusted look, while a few of the boys flashed knowing smiles. Apparently, I had been louder than I thought. I buried my face in the back of Sarah’s shoulder as we passed.

I was expecting her to take us back to the basement with the rest of the party, but instead, we stayed on the main floor, and ducked into a room along one of the corridors. There was music playing, slightly quieter than downstairs. I could still feel the bass from the downstairs party vibrate through the wooden floor. The room had a large pool table of to the side, with a small clearing in the middle. There were pictures of alumni around the walls. There was a much smaller crowd in here.

There were only about twenty or so people, as opposed to the hundred downstairs. Of them, Sarah and I were the only two girls. All the boys had turned their attention to us. Sarah led me to the middle of the room, where there was a small clearing, and I heard the latch of the door behind us. Bobby was waiting for us, and pulled Sarah from me momentarily for a kiss. Then, unexpectedly he turned on me, pulling me toward him. I squealed in surprise as he pressed his lips against mine and darted his tongue into my mouth. I didn’t resist much after the initial shock, leaning into him and wrestling for space inside my own mouth. When he pulled back, I looked at Sarah, uncertain what her reaction would be. She just stood smiling happily at me.

Bobby pulled us both close to him, one arm around each of our waists and addressed the crowd, “Fellas, you played a great season this year. And, as promised …” he pushed the two of us forward a few feet and pressed us together, “your prize!” There was a smattering of applause and soft cheers from the gathered crowd.

Sarah turned my body to face her and pulled my body against hers by my waist. I whispered frantically, “Their prize?”

She giggled. “Relax, sweetie, they just want a show. That’s all Bobby promised, so just follow my lead and have fun.” I was unsure what to think of this development, or what she had meant by that comment, but she quickly shed some light on her meaning by pulling my mouth to hers, softly. Somehow, I had never kissed Sarah before. I had kissed other girls, mostly on dares, but not Sarah. I wasn’t surprised to find that she was fantastic.

Her lips were soft and wet, she pushed her tongue into my mouth without forcing it. She tasted sweet and fresh, which is something I never found with a boy. In the back of my head, I heard more cheers and felt sexier than ever. Finally, she turned to the crowd and teased, “Do you like what you see, boys?” They roared in approval. She moved around behind me without taking her hands off my waist. “Well, you’ve earned it.” She slid her hands over my dress and up to my tits, giving them a hard squeeze. “I think you’ve earned a right to see what’s beneath her dress, don’t you?” Another roar of approval.

She was resting her head on my shoulder as she groped me in front of the horny boys. I whispered to her again, “Sarah, no!” She kissed my neck and moved her hands down to the front of my thighs. Her hips were against mine and we were slowly grinding to the music.

“Awww, she’s a little shy, boys.” There were groans of disappointment. “But, that’s okay,” she moved her head to my other shoulder and gave it a little peck, “because I’m not.” Behind me, obscured from the leers, I could feel her slide the straps off her shoulders and let her dress slink to the floor. She kicked it into the crowd and stepped out from behind me. I looked over to see her black lace bra and matching panties. She was so sexy as she gyrated to the music, dancing for the guys. She turned back to face me and took my hands in hers. She placed them firmly on her ass and kissed me again, this time deeper, more aggressively. She looked into my eyes and unhooked her bra. It fell to the floor between us and she urged me on, quietly, “Come on, Irene, kiss them. Let’s give the guys a good show.”

I couldn’t help but be overcome by her soft beauty. She had such perky tits, like mine, and her nipples were like little diamonds. I glanced out over the crowd and smiled. I was still so horny from earlier that this seemed like a good idea. “Do you think I should have a taste?” I felt a tingle all over my body as the boys cheered me on in unison. I cupped her breasts in my hands and dove in. I licked at her pert nipples, tasting the sweet powder she had used earlier tonight in getting ready. It made my mouth water. Soon, I was licking and sucking for all I was worth, and Sarah was moaning loudly in pleasure. By now, we had both drowned out the boys altogether and were in our own private world. She lifted my head and kissed me again.

“Are you ready to show off that pretty body of yours yet?” I nodded enthusiastically and she took the liberty of unzipping my dress. It was my turn to let my dress fall to the ground and pool around my ankles. Of course, I had nothing on underneath whatsoever. Sarah pulled me close and rubbed her nipples against mine, kissing me more as she did. Her hands were roaming over my body, leaving a trail of stimulation everywhere they passed. “I’d love a taste, Irene.”

I smiled as she dropped to her knees in front of me. I lifted my left leg slightly and steadied myself with my hands on her head. At first, she licked around my pussy, tasting the wetness that had spread to my thighs. She ran her tongue across my lips and then just between them, spreading them slightly and exposing my clit. Immediately, I knew she had done this before. She brought two fingers to her mouth and wet them generously before sliding them inside of me. I let out a sharp yelp at the sensation. She used her tongue to flick at my clit and began pumping her fingers in and out of my tight snatch. I began squirming as she picked up the pace and circled my clit with her tongue, switching directions unexpectedly and at just the right time. I removed my hands from her head and started playing with my own tits, pinching at my nipples and squeezing them together. My moans were getting louder and longer. My breaths were getting softer and shorter.

I was on the verge of cumming in front of all these boys with my friend eating me out. The thought danced through my head and excited me. She removed her fingers from my pussy and replaced them with her tongue, letting it dart in and out of me over and over. I started bucking wildly on her face. “Oh, Sarah, honey, keep going!” I pinched down on my nipples hard as I came. “Ohhhh, yessss! I’m cumming!”

My leg fell to the ground and I shuddered delightfully. Sarah stood up, eye to eye with me. She gave my nipples a final tweak with a laugh. “Mmmm, Irene, that was delicious. You should really have a taste yourself.”

I smiled back at her and she kissed me a final time. Her lips and tongue were slick with my juices. I loved the taste and tried to lick every part of her mouth. Before I could, Bobby stepped between us again. “All right, everybody, that’s it, show’s over!” He pulled Sarah up to him and kissed her. I wondered if he was tasting me or if I sucked it all out of her. “I need to go fuck this lovely lady.” Sarah giggled and let him lift her over his shoulder. As they headed for the door, Bobby’s back was turned to me, and I saw Sarah beckoning me to follow.

I could tell that if I didn’t get out now, the remaining boys in the room would take it as an invitation. The thought excited me almost as much as the prospect of more fun with Sarah.