A warm welcome

As we walked up to the house, David came walking out of the front door smiling, his arms stretched wide to his sides and a red solo cup in each hand. He was wearing a pair of orange board shorts and no shirt, his bared muscular athlete's body making me me feel even more self-conscious about my lack of muscle-tone.

"Welcome to the party, bitches!" he laughed as he handed me and Hailey each a cup of beer and then slipped between us, wrapping an arm around her back and clapping me on the back so hard that I spilled some of my beer. At 6'3", he towered over both of us, and his big hands had no problem steering us along the edge of the driveway. "I was wondering when you were going to get here! Now we can really get the party started!" He guided us around the side of the house, adding, "Most everybody is back here already. on the back deck, there's the keg, a couple coolers with other drinks and a table with snacks, if you guys get hungry."

We rounded the back corner and saw about thirty people were already at the party, all from our senior class or at least around our age, and all dressed for a day of partying at the lake. I could have counted the number of people wearing shirts or tank tops on my fingers, with most of the guys shirtless and most of the girls in bikinis or swimsuits. Since most of the guys at the party were either on the basketball or football teams, their physiques were toned from training and though I wasn't anywhere near fat, I still felt out of place. It seemed like all the girls at the party had been hand-picked for their hotness as well, and between Hailey's teasing earlier and the amount of tanned and lotioned female skin on display, my cock was already threatening to make an embarrassing tent in my swim trunks.

"Look who finally made it to the party everybody," David called out as we entered the backyard. "For those who don't know, this is Hailey and Sam. They've never been to one of our parties, so lat's show them how it's fucking done!" The crowd cheered a welcome out to us, raising their red cups to the air before resuming whatever they had been doing before. Our host proceeded to give us a little tour of the large backyard, pointing out the volleyball pit where a match was going on and a basketball hoop where several players were trying to impress girls with their trick shots and then directed our attention down toward the lake. There was a long dock next to a sandy beach area on the shore, with a small speedboat and pair of jet-skis tied near the end of the dock. Out in the deeper water, they had installed a large float that several people were already sunning themselves on. "You can go out on the float and the dock, but don't touch the jet-skis or go on the boat. That's my dad's prized possession and he'll kill anybody that fucks it up. Oh, and if you need the bathroom or some AC time, you can go in the house but nobody's allowed on the second floor. Parent's orders. They're gone for the day, but they'll know if anyone fucked with their shit."

"This place is gorgeous! Your parent must be loaded," Hailey said with a laugh, looked slightly awed by the large house and the expansive back yard.

"Yeah," David said with a cocky grin, "They do all right. They're the ones that paid for all the booze today. They just won't know it til the next credit card bill comes in." He walked up up to the back deck and showed us the spread of drinks and food before introducing us to a bunch of the people hanging out on the deck.

As we met person after person, each time he introduced someone from the basketball team, I couldn't help but wonder if they had already seen the picture of Hailey's tits and if they had been one of the dick pics that had been sent to Hailey, that she decided to share with me. It was hard to miss each one of the guys checking out Hailey in her black bikini and shorts, but I was taking the opportunity to check out the other girls in bikinis as well, so I couldn't fault them for that. Everyone seemed quite friendly, though I'm sure the **** helped with that and after a while, I began to relax as I sat with my girlfriend and we talked with the other people there.

We'd been relaxing and drinking for about an hour when David jumped up out of his chair and let out a loud holler. "C'mon you guys! I'm fucking roasting on the deck. Let's go hit the water!" There seemed to be a general agreement and as he headed down the lawn toward the lake, several guys and girls from the deck followed after him.

Hailey tapped my hand and smiled at me mischievously, asking, "How about it? You want to go get wet?"

From the flirty look in her eye, there was no way I was going to turn her down on that.