Another Friday for Rachael

(Part 2 from 2)

I got into my car and drove over to Mark’s house. I pulled up and saw that there were a bunch of cars already around his house. It must have skipped my thoughts that he would be throwing a party. I parked my car and had to walk half a block to his house. As I walking up to his house, I was surprised by someone running up behind me and slapping my ass. It was slapped hard. 

I looked and it was my friend Lauren. “You are looking sexy tonight,” she said, she was in a colored t-shirt and pants. “You must be getting some tonight,” she added. “You know it baby,” I said. “Who?” “Mark,” I said, “I gave him a BJ at lunch today,” “No way! I’ve been trying to get on his cock for weeks now!” Lauren said jealousy. “You lucky bitch, I hate you,” she laughed and we went to the front door. 

She rang the doorbell, we could hear music coming from inside as we waited on the doorstep. Then Mark opened the door, he had a cup in his hand, he was dressed in a button down shirt and a pair khakis, and he smelled good. “Great to see you Rachael, Lauren, come on in.” Lauren went in and I followed her. Mark shut the door and put his hand on my ass and whispered in my ear, “You look hell-a sexy Rach, I’ll see you later,” I just smiled and followed Lauren. 

There was a decent amount of people in the house. We walked around saying hello to our friends and then went downstairs. There were more people downstairs dancing and drinking. Two guys were shooting pool and there were plenty of people by the bar. The bar was filled with cups of beer and bottles of liquor. Mark was behind the bar and asked us if we wanted to do some shots. “Where can we put our stuff?” I asked. “In my room, around the corner there,” he shouted back. Lauren and I went into Mark’s room and shut the door. We sat on his bed and Lauren said, “This feels like a good sturdy bed,” and she started to bounce on it. I laughed and said, “Do you have a rubber? I ran out this week.” “Of course you dirty skank,” and she pulled a condom out of her purse. “Thanks bitch,” I said and put it into my handbag. We got up and left our purses on a table and walked back out into the basement. 

We walked over to the bar and found ourselves a bottle of liquor and a shot glass. Lauren poured a shot and said, “Here you go Rach, down the hatch,” I took the shot and slammed the glass on the bar. Then I felt somebody standing behind me, because I could feel something around just above my lower back poking me. I turned around and it was Mark. “Found the liquor eh?” he said, I could smell the beer on his breath. “Yes baby we did,” as I poured Lauren a shot. Lauren took her shot and Mark took the bottle away from me. “Hey, give that back,” I said. “Come and get it,” and he walked away. I went after him leaving Lauren at the bar. 
I caught up with him and took the bottle away from him, and chugged a shot. He grabbed the bottle again and put his arm around my waist and pulled me towards his body. We started to grind each other.

 I turned and put my ass on his crotch and felt his cock poking through. I then turned around and he put his leg in between my legs and I bent over backwards, causing my dress to lift and him catching a peek at my thong. He pulled my back up and chugged some more liquor, then he pulled me to his face and started to kiss me. I opened my mouth and we swapped the liquor between ourselves and we both ended up with some to swallow.

We danced for a while and Mark had to go around and make sure everyone was alright, so I went back to Lauren at the bar who was talking to some guys. I walked over and there was a halt in the conversation and the two guys were just staring at my body. “You don’t want this whore,” said Lauren I’m better than her, “She’s right, she can last for a long time, she can probably exhaust both of you.” I said jokingly. “Yah,” she said, knowing that I was joking and started to play along. “You should have seen me with Rachael last weekend.” Then she grabbed me and kissed me. My hands went straight to her breasts and started to rub them. We made out for a good thirty seconds, while the two guys were just watching. We ended our lip lock and gave a sexy smile at the guys. Then we went out back to see if anything was going on there. 

It was getting chilly and both Lauren and I were starring to get hard nipples. We smoked some greens and had a cigarette. We talked with some people outside and I was starting to get cold because of my dress. So I told Lauren I was going inside for a while. I opened the back door and the two guys who saw us kissing went outside. I went inside to go find Mark. 

I found him, he was playing a drinking game at a table and I sat on his lap. He put his hand on my leg and started to rub it. I unzipped his pants and put a hand down his pants and started to give a hand job. The game he was playing was quarters, and he had a quarter land in his cup, “Drink up,” he said, I took the cup and gulped the beer. “Go get some more beer,” he said to another player, he couldn’t get up because I was still playing with him. I drank four more cups; Mark wasn’t too good at the game. Then I felt him spew his load into his pants. “Ok game over.” I stood up and he used me as a shield to walk him downstairs to his bedroom to change pants.

We got into his bedroom and said, “Wow Rach, you sure know how to do things.” I smiled and kissed him again. There we were standing in his room, with him half naked. I could feel his cock push against my belly and he groped my ass, and fondled my tits. He threw me on his bed and got on top of me. He started to move my dress up but I broke away and said, “Let’s go smoke some more.” I got up and he put on a fresh pair of kakis. We went outside and smoked some more. He stood behind me with his arms around my waist to keep my warm. After we were done I asked if anyone had seen Lauren. One person said she had just left with a couple of guys. “We better go find her,” I told Mark. So we went inside and out the front door to go find her. 


We were walking down the street when we heard some muffled screams coming from a car. Mark ran up to the car opened the door and pulled one of the guys off Lauren. He then punched the guy in the face and then in the stomach. The guy fell over and curled up coughing. Then the other came around from the other side and hit Mark on the back, just then three of Mark’s friends came running from behind me to help Mark. I ran over to Lauren to help her. “Let’s get you back inside now,” I told Lauren. We went back towards the house while Mark and his friends were beating up the guys. 

Lauren and I got inside and went into the bathroom. “We were just going to go get some food when they grabbed me and put me in the back seat,” she said crying. “It’s ok Lauren; Mark is taking care of them.” About ten minutes later Mark knocked on the door and I let him in. “We beat the shit out of those guys, and they left. Are you ok?” “Yes, I’m sorry,” Lauren said. “It’s not your fault, I’m just glad you are alright,” Mark replied. “I am,” Lauren got up and gave Mark a hug. Then she left to thank Mark’s friends for helping. 

“Thank you so much,” I said, “I just had a bad feeling, are you ok?” “It’s nothing those guys were dicks anyways, don’t know how they got in,” Mark said and I went over to him and kissed him. “What time is it?” I asked. “Almost eleven,” he said. “I think I should take Lauren home,” I said. “What? No she will be alright with my friends, trust me, besides we haven’t even played pool yet,” He said. “You sure? I’m just worried about Lauren,” “How about we go ask her ok?” Mark said. “Alright” I said and gave him another kiss. We went and I asked Lauren if she wanted to go home, “No, It’s ok, I like Mark’s friends anyways. It’s alright really,” she said. I accepted her words and then went downstairs with Mark.

Most of the people had left already because they were still had a curfew. Lauren and Mark’s friend were upstairs, with a few other couples making out. Downstairs there was another couple making out on the couch and Mark and I. By this time I was pretty buzzed from all the drinking, and Mark was also buzzed. We went over to the pool table and he asked, “You want to play with my balls?” “I sure do,” I said and giggled. “I’ve never played this before, will you teach me?” I lied. I shoot pool with my dad all the time. He has taught me well. “Sure thing Rach.” 

He racked the balls up and got two cues and gave me one. Then he shot the cue ball into the racked balls. He didn’t make any. “Now it is your turn,” he said. Mark was at the far end of the table and I was opposite him. I bent forward showing him my cleavage. I held the cue stick in my hands strangely on purpose. I hit the cue ball and missed all the balls on purpose, “Oops, I suck!” I said. Mark just laughed and took his next shot. He made two balls in a row and then it was my turn again. “I don’t know how to hold the stick,” I said. “Let me show you,” Mark said. He put his cue against the wall and then came over to me. He got behind me and he helped me put my hands on the cue properly. I felt his cock again pressing against me. I wiggled a bit to tease him. “Now just hit the cue ball straight,” he said. 

I took the shot and made a ball. “Now what?” I asked, “It’s your turn again.” I went over to line up for another shot, bent over and I felt my dress being lifted up by something. I looked behind me and Mark was using the cue to lift up my dress. I smiled and he poked me with the cue on my asshole, just as I was taking a shot, leaving a blue chalk mark on my ass cheek, I missed the shot. “No fair! You cheated,” I exclaimed. “What did I do?” He said innocently. I just shook my head and smiled at him. He made the rest of his balls and won the game. 

The couple that was making out on the couch went upstairs and Mark asked, “Want to play strip pool?” he asked. “How do you play that,” I said, playing dumb again. “Every time I make a ball you take off a piece of clothing. And every time you make a ball I take off a piece of clothing.” “I only have on two pieces of clothing though,” I replied. “That’s fine with me,” he said. “Ok but I’ll break,” “Good luck,” he said with a snicker. He racked the balls and I took my position for the break shot. I stood with both legs together and bent over. Mark walked behind me and pressed against my ass. “Don’t mess up,” he said. “I won’t.” I replied and pushed into his crotch, and took the shot. 

I sank two stripes. “Lucky,” he said. “I believe that’s two pieces,” I said. He took off this shirt and under shirt. He was half naked again and he looked good. His body was hot looking and I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I then made another ball; Mark took off one shoe and said, “One ball, one shoe.” This guy is unbelievable I thought to myself. I went on to get him down to just his boxers and then I missed. “Luck,” he said. Mark made a ball and said “Your turn,” So I undid my hair, “One ball, hair down.” “Whatever, you still only have two more pieces, that will come off now.” 

He took another shot and made it. “I’m waiting,” he said. I slowly lifted up my dress and then put my fingers under the wet thong’s waist band and lowered them. As I lowered them I lowered myself out of Mark’s view, I then stood pack up and kicked them up, and threw them on the table. He grabbed them off the table and gave them a sniff, “One more and your all mine.” “You better not miss this shot” I said. “Oh believe me, I won’t.” he said overconfidently. 

Then I went to the corner where he was shooting for and bent over giving him another view of my cleavage. “Oh come on, that’s not fair.” “Fair? Since when do you play fair,” I asked. “Fine but if I miss hit the ball your tits are going to hurt.” “Fine, I’ll stand up.” So I stood up and Mark reset himself for the shot. Then I lifted up my dress and hovered about the pocket, displaying my bare pussy. Mark was distracted and hit the cue ball into the eight ball and sinking it, accidentally. 
“What does that mean?” I asked. “It means that you win, because you cheated.” He said with a smile. Then he lowered his boxers and threw them at my face. They landed on my head and I let out a friendly scream. When I got them off, Mark grabbed my and lifted me onto the table. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he put his cock into my pussy. The he lifted me off the table and he carried me to his room with me still on his cock.

We got into his bed and he threw me on the bed again. He reached over to his side table and grabbed a condom out of a drawer. He opened it and he pulled out of me to put it on. Then he put his cock back inside me. I was laying on my back moaning from the pleasure he was giving me. We fucked for a good amount of time until he cummed inside of me. I had already had a couple orgasms before he came. So I was flustered. 

We fell asleep in each others arms. Then I woke up looked at his clock and it said one. I got up and got my panties on and went upstairs to get Lauren. She was asleep in Mark’s friend’s arms on the couch. It looked like they didn’t do much. I woke her and told her I would take her home. We left the house and got in the car. “How was Mark?” She asked. “I’ll tell you about it tomorrow.”

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