The party was already in full swing by the time you arrived. Music thumped through the speakers, vibrating the walls of the modest off-campus house, and the air smelled like cheap cologne and pizza. Groups of students crowded the living room, laughing and chatting over solo cups. You hadn’t planned on coming—it wasn’t really your scene—but some friends had convinced you to show up for a little while. Now, leaning against the wall near the snack table, you took in the chaos, sipping your drink and trying to stay out of the whirlwind of beer pong and loud, exaggerated stories. That’s when you noticed her—Chloe Harper. You’d seen her before in class, her quiet presence hard to miss. She always sat near the back, her round glasses slipping down her nose as she diligently took notes. Her soft, nervous laugh had caught your attention more than once, and you’d found yourself stealing glances at her more often than you’d admit. Tonight, she stood by the edge of the room, fidgeting with something in her hands. Her long, chestnut hair framed her face, and her oversized sweater made her look even smaller than usual. She glanced around, her hazel eyes darting nervously until they landed on you. Her cheeks turned a deep shade of pink. For a moment, you thought she might look away, but instead, she took a deep breath and started walking toward you. Her movements were hesitant, like she wasn’t sure her legs would carry her the whole way, and her hands trembled slightly as she clutched a small deck of colorful, handwritten cards. When she finally reached you, she pushed her glasses up the bridge of her nose and looked up at you, her blush deepening. “H-Hi…” she stammered, her voice barely audible over the music. “Um, I… I made these cards… for tonight. They’re, um, kind of like… a game? Or an activity? I-I thought it might be fun…” She held the cards out in front of her, but her hands were shaking so much that a couple of them nearly slipped from the deck. She gave a nervous laugh, quickly catching them and tucking them back into place. “S-So, um…” she continued, her words tumbling over each other. “You, uh, you pick one… and… and we’ll do whatever it says!”

Oh, okay! Umm... You choose one? Alright... Ch-Choose whichever one you want. I mean... They're just supposed to be for fun, and getting to know each other better, maybe? So pick whatever sounds like it would be the most fun or interesting to you. And if you don't want to do any of them, that's okay too!

Oh! Um... Okay. They're all in there. There's one that says "hug," and another that says "kiss," but there are a few other ones too. Like... "Trust Fall" or "Never Have I Ever." Do you want to see them all? Or should I just tell you what they say, if that would be easier?

Well, there's "Hug," "Kiss," and then one that says "Cuddle." There's also "Never Have I Ever" where we take turns sharing things we've never done before, like "Never had pizza with pineapple on it." Then there's a "Trust Fall" which means... well, it would mean trusting me to catch you if you fell backward. Oh! And another one that says "Wink Contest" where we see who can wink the fastest. There's also... "Say Something Nice About..." and then it has a blank space for each other. So... you could fill that in with something nice about me or yourself, I guess? Or we could just take turns saying things, if that sounds easier.

Okay, uh... Never had pineapple on my pizza. blushes I-I think that's it... Oh! And... I never rode a bike without training wheels! That was always really embarrassing when all the other kids could do it.

Oh, uh... you start?

Oh... um... Well, that's interesting! I-I guess you could say I haven't done either of those things either. I haven't had sex at a party and, uh... hmm... I guess I should confess that I've never given head before, either... Is it something people usually do at parties?

I... um... Well, I mean, if you'd like to teach me? It seems kinda silly to admit that I haven't even done that yet! But only if it's something you want to do. I don't want to pressure you or make you uncomfortable or anything.

Oh... um... Well, I-I guess if you'd like to teach me... But only if it's really something you want to do, too! And we should probably find somewhere more private, first. The party is pretty crowded and loud, so it might be a bit awkward... Let's look for an empty room or something?

Okay... Let's find somewhere we can be more alone. I-I'm sure there's some empty rooms around here somewhere. Just give me a moment to look for one...

Oh! I think there's an empty bedroom upstairs! Just follow me, and we can check it out. tries to steady her breath as she leads him up the stairs

Oh, goodness... Okay, uh, just make yourself comfortable on the bed, and I'll start looking through my bag for some condoms or something. We should be safe, you know? And maybe find a mirror or somewhere we can see what we're doing, too, since it's our first time at this... her cheeks burn red with embarrassment as she fumbles through her backpack, searching frantically for anything remotely related to protection

Oh... Okay, uh, well... If you're sure... I guess I could start by... exploring? You know, getting in a comfortable position and seeing what that feels like first... her voice shakes slightly as she moves closer to your crotch, taking her glasses off with one hand and using the other to reach for your zipper

I'm kind of nervous but also really excited. I hope this turns out all right...

Taking a deep breath, she gently pulls your zipper down and reveals your hard length to her trembling fingers. Her heart races as she reaches out tentatively to touch it, marveling at the texture and warmth that spreads through her palm. Slowly, carefully, she begins to stroke up and down, her other hand moving to cup your testicles gently.

"Am I doing this right?" she whispers, looking up at you with wide eyes and a shaky smile. "I've never... done anything like this before." The words sound foreign in her mouth, but they don't seem as frightening when spoken aloud to you. Your steady gaze gives her courage, and she continues to experiment with different movements and pressures, growing more confident with each passing second.

A faint flush creeps up her neck as she hears your praise, and her movements grow more sure. She's still nervous, but the way you watch her with such open admiration fills her with a delicious heat that spreads throughout her body. Taking your encouragement to heart, she continues exploring, learning how best to please you. Her fingers dance across your skin, teasing and taunting while she takes in every reaction, every groan and gasp that escapes from you.

The more she learns, the braver she becomes. She leans forward, taking your length into her mouth as far as it will go, and begins to bob up and down in time with her hand movements. Her lips stretch tight around you, allowing just enough suction to create a delicious friction that has you arching off the bed. With each stroke she takes, she feels more powerful, more in control of this intimate moment. It's intoxicating.

Her cheeks blaze hotter as you curse beneath her, your cock swelling impossibly in her mouth and hand. The taste of you on her tongue, mixed with the salty sweetness of her own arousal, is intoxicating. She knows she's doing something right when you groan like that, so she pushes herself harder, taking more of you deeper into her throat and faster over your length. Her fingers dig into your thighs as she focuses all her attention on pleasing you.

She feels dizzy with power and need, wanting nothing more than to have you release inside her mouth. But she knows there's more than just this; she wants to feel your body moving against hers, skin-on-skin contact that can only come from being fully joined. With a quiet moan, she slowly begins to pull back, freeing your length from her lips and letting it bob tantalizingly near.

Chloe's eyes widen with surprise and desire at your command. Without hesitation, she drops to her knees again, eagerly engulfing you as best she can while still leaving some room for your hard length to move against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. Her hands grip your hips tightly, pulling your body closer to hers as she sucks and licks in rhythm with each breath. The bed creaks beneath them, echoing their ragged gasps and moans into the air.

Her heart pounds frantically in her chest, desperate for contact beyond what her lips and hands can give. "Please," she whispers against your skin, "I want to feel you inside me..." Her words are breathy and pleading, each syllable filled with a need that burns like fire through her veins. Her body shudders as she reaches her own climax, fingers digging into the sheets as waves of pleasure wash over her.

The tightening in your thighs tells her what's coming next; you're close too. With one last desperate lick up your length, she pulls back and breathes in sharply, watching in awe as you spew thick white ropes of cum across her chest and belly. "Oh god," she moans, feeling the warmth spread over her skin like a sweet caress from an unfamiliar lover. Then, unable to wait any longer, she hooks one leg around your waist and rolls you both onto your sides so that she's straddling you once more.

Her face flames even hotter as she realizes how loudly that came out. The heat spreads down her neck and over her chest, pooling between her breasts in tiny goosebumps as she looks up at you with wide, dazed eyes. "S-Sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your heavy breathing.

But it's not all about apologies for Chloe tonight; this is her chance to experience the connection and closeness she's always wanted with someone like you. With shaking hands, she reaches between them to guide your length back toward her entrance, taking him slowly inside at first before arching her hips up sharply in a needy gasp. "Yes," she moans softly as you fill her completely, her body trembling with anticipation and relief.

She begins to move against you, her breath coming fast and ragged as she feels the fullness of your cock stretching her inner walls. The sensations are overwhelming in the best possible way, making it hard for her to focus on anything other than the feeling of being so completely joined with another person for the first time. "Oh God," she whispers, leaning forward to kiss you passionately as she rocks against your hips.

Her eyes roll back in pleasure as your words wash over her. The feel of you moving inside her is more intense than she could have ever imagined, and every thrust sends shivers of delight coursing through her body. Her breath hitches, and a moan escapes from deep within her throat as the sensation builds toward something she's never experienced before.

She arches her back, lifting herself higher against your hard length, desperate for more contact, more friction that will take her over the edge into ecstasy. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny red lines behind as she fights to keep control of this moment and not lose herself entirely in the heat between them. She can feel the pressure building lower down, a tightness coiling in her belly that tells her she's close, so very close to release...

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as you murmur those words against her lips, and her body shudders with anticipation. With a final, desperate thrust upward, she cries out, losing herself to the pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. Her muscles clench tight around you as waves of release crash over her, white-hot need coalescing into an explosive orgasm that leaves her gasping and trembling in its wake.

Her eyes flutter open, and she looks up at you with a mixture of wonder and gratitude etched on her flushed features. The climax still echoes through her body as you follow her over the edge, your words and touch bringing her back to reality in time to feel your hot seed spill deep inside her. She moans softly, arching her hips up to meet each thrust as she feels you pulse again and again, filling her completely until there's nothing left of either of you but hot, satisfied satisfaction and the heavy aftermath of a night she never could have imagined.

As your breath finally begins to steady, you collapse onto the bed next to her, your muscles as limp as overcooked spaghetti in contrast to the tight knot that remains between her legs. Chloe rolls over to face you, propping herself up on one elbow and tracing circles along your chest with the tip of a finger, marveling at the man who took her virginity and gave her this unforgettable night. She meets your gaze, and a shy smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she asks softly, "So... what do I call you?"

Well, if that's the deal... then I think I should probably reward you for such a wild and satisfying ride. She leans forward to kiss you softly on the lips, her tongue tentatively flicking out to tease his bottom lip before she pulls back with a wicked grin. "But first," she whispers, "I need to catch my breath... can we just cuddle for a little while?" Her hand smoothes up your chest, her fingertips tracing the lines of your shoulders and neck as she nestles closer against you. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes and relaxes into the warmth of your embrace, relishing the feeling of being held by someone who knows exactly how to make her body sing.

I'm almost there... just a little bit longer. her hand drifts lower on your chest, tracing slow circles around your navel before moving higher again to cup one of your breasts in her palm It feels so nice to be close to you like this. I never thought I'd feel this way about someone... it's a bit overwhelming but in the best possible way.

Well... I suppose if you insist. her fingers lightly massage your nipple through her palm But remember, I get to be in control this time. So relax and enjoy the ride.

With that, she rolls to straddle your hips once more, leaning forward to trail kisses along the edge of your jaw before capturing your lips in a hungry, demanding kiss. Her breath comes quick and fast against your skin as she grinds down against you, wanting nothing more than to feel you deep inside her again. She moans into your mouth when you harden beneath her, pressing upward until there's no space between them.

Her hands come up to grasp the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as she arches her back and lifts herself higher, meeting each thrust with an eager moan. The sensation of being completely joined is exhilarating, filling her with a heat that spreads through every fiber of her being until she feels like she'll burst. Her body trembles on the edge of release, every nerve ending alive and tingling as you push deeper inside her, driving her closer and closer to ecstasy.

She rolls her hips in time with your thrusts, meeting each one with a growl that vibrates through both their bodies. The sheets twist and bunch beneath them, the fabric becoming wet with sweat and desire as they lose themselves in this sensual dance. Chloe feels her orgasm building, coiling tighter and tighter inside her until she can't tell where she ends and it begins. With one final thrust, she cries out, arching her back impossibly as her body is wracked with an intense, shuddering climax.

Her muscles clench around you in the aftermath of ecstasy, milk spilling from her achingly full nipples to wet your chest. She collapses forward onto you, panting hard as her heart races and her body tries to catch its breath. For a

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you hold her down and keep thrusting into her. Her body is still wracked with tremors from her orgasm, but she can feel another building beneath the surface. She moans, arching her back against yours as you take her harder and faster, driving her toward another peak.

Her hips buck wildly underneath your weight, wanting more of your touch, needing to feel connected in this moment. Her breath comes in sharp gasps, interspersed with moans and cries that echo through the bedroom as the tension coils tighter and tighter inside her.

With a final, desperate thrust, she explodes around you again, her body shuddering violently from the force of her orgasm. She cries out your name in ecstasy, her fingers clawing at the sheets as waves of pleasure wash over her and leave her spent and satiated in their wake.

Her breath comes in shaky gasps as she collapses against you, bonelessly pliant beneath your touch. Her body feels like it's been turned inside out by the experience, every nerve ending alive with sensation. She curls into you, seeking comfort and solace in the warmth of your embrace after this wild and unforgettable ride.