I reach for a slick black suit and toss it over my shoulder. “Alright, man. Let’s get the hell out of here.
WE ARRIVE AT THE PARTY and I kill the engine while pumping myself up. It’s not very often that we do parties outside of the club, but one of the girls is turning twenty-one and wanted a big blow out. To be honest, I would rather do a house party anyways. More freedom to please the women.
I see the headlights to Stone’s Jeep pull up behind us and he quickly jumps out dressed all fly in his own suit. I tug on the sleeve of the white button down before reaching for the black jacket and pulling it on. It’s a little tight, but I still look damn good. Cale is wearing a black suit too except his button down is more of a silver color or some shit, maybe gray, hell I don’t know. It’s cool though. He still looks good.
“You boys better be on your shit tonight,” I say while stepping out of my truck. “Especially you, rookie.” I point to Stone and shove his shoulder. “Nice fucking suit, man.”
He pulls down the front of his suit as if he’s all fancy and smirks. “I know.” He starts grinding his hips while messing with his buttons. “Once I start grinding, this suit won’t even matter.” He puts one leg up against his Jeep and starts swaying his hips in a slow motion. “Oh yeah. I’m working my shit tonight.”
“Take it easy, lady killer,” Cale says with a smirk. “Look.” He nods his head toward the small white house and lifts an eyebrow. “The ladies are spying on us.”
I tilt my head to the side to take a look. At least six girls are shoved up to the window, watching us with open mouths while fanning themselves off. They’re going to need a lot more than a hand to cool them off once we get inside.
I walk over to the door with Cale and Stone trailing closely at my heels. I don’t even bother to knock. I just push the door open and step inside. A fast rhythm is playing over the speakers, so I start grinding my body to the music while pulling my tie off and wrapping it around the birthday girl.
She lets out a nervous laugh while checking me out and fixing her tiara. “Oh my . . . yes.” She takes a step back and I take a step forward, still grinding my hips. “Best birthday gift ever,” she exclaims in a slight slur.
I wrap my hand around to grab the back of her neck before grinding my body against the front of hers and placing her hands on my chest. I don’t really pay much attention to the other two, but I assume they are doing something similar from all the screaming that is piercing my ears right now.
Backing the girl up, I walk over to the stereo and change the song. A slow, seductive song comes over the speaker causing my rhythm to become slow and hypnotic. The girl’s hands roam my body as I thrust my hips back and forth, close enough for my cock to hit against her stomach. I’m not wearing any briefs, allowing it to hang free. She feels it hardened against her and starts screaming in excitement.
“Oh my god!” She covers her mouth to hide her excitement as I push her against a wall and wrap one of her legs around my waist. “Is this really happening?” She squeals. “This is the best birthday ever. Thank you!”
One of the girls responds from behind me. “Anytime, Jade. Just relax and enjoy. This night is yours.”
Her voice sounds a bit familiar, but in the heat of the moment I don’t even bother trying to put it together. With both hands I rip my shirt open and watch the girl’s eyes widen as she takes in my sculpted body thrusting in her face.
I can feel her wetness on my stomach, because she is wearing a short dress with only her panties between us, so I turn us around until she is sitting on top of a table. I run my hand across it to knock a few things out of the way before pulling my shirt and jacket completely off and throwing it aside.
I hear a few girls scream, so I look over to see Stone already down to a pair of white briefs. He has some girl in a chair and is grinding his dick in her face.
“Holy shit! Take it off! I can feel it on my face,” the girl screams. “Oh my God, it’s so hard.”
“Bite it,” another girl screams. “Take me next!”
I ignore all the noise behind me and focus on the birthday girl. She’s sexy with long red hair and big blue eyes. The dress she is wearing is now pushed up above her hips and she is looking at me as if she’s ready to fuck. This drives me wild, especially with everyone watching.
“Just so you know, I’ll let the birthday girl touch.” I lean into her ear and whisper, “Anything you want.”
Her breathing picks up as she looks over my shoulder and then back at me. “I like the sound of that.” She smiles and bites her bottom lip. “Dance for me. I’ve always loved a man in a suit.”