One Hell of a Birthday party  
 

It was my best friend Nastasha's 21st birthday and I was dressed to kill. With my tight fitting jeans hugging my slender hips and my low cut black halter exposing just a peek of my tan breasts, I was ready for a night of fun.

After having dinner at an exquisite restaurant and knocking back a couple of drinks, we were ready to kick off the night at Nastasha's apartment. The guests included her boyfriend, our friends Kadie and Daniel and my boyfriend Jeremy.

I has secretly been crushing on Kadie since the day I had met her. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She had a slender and tan figure, beautiful straight dark hair and sparkling eyes that made me melt. Her butt was cute and she had supple breasts for someone so small. I had often wondered what it would be like to kiss her and feel her smooth skin naked against mine.

After arriving at her apartment, Nastasha and her boyfriend decided to have their own party in her bedroom, leaving Kadie and I to entertain ourselves. While our boyfriends smoked on the balcony, Kadie and I took shot after shot of sweet cinnamony alcohol. It was delicious and made our tongues tingle.

I was beginning to feel more open and I could feel my insides turn and grow warm as my eyes locked with Kadie.
"Kadie, Can I kiss you?" I asked. Without any response, she grabbed my arm and yanked me towards the patio.
"Daniel, can she kiss me?" Kadie said urgently.
"Good" she replied without waiting for a response.

Kadie pushed me forcefully up against the balcony and began kissing me feverishly. Her tongue slipped through my moist lips and I moaned with pleasure. I had only dreamt of this moment and now it was finally happening. Kadie and I were locked in a passionate embrace while are boyfriends watched forgotton behind us.

Our tongues continued to entwine and she released me for a moment to pull my halter over my head. My breasts felt the cool air hit them. I was shocked but thrilled. But nothing could have prepared me for the thrills that were yet to come...



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