Incest Seduction/Lick your pussy
"Do my pussy!" you shout.
Denise is quick to act, grabbing the vodka and making your pussy juice alcoholic, but doesn't jump in herself. Instead, urged to continue by her friends, Lana goes back down and diligently licks around your slit collecting the tiny beads of booze dotting your smooth vulva. Laying back with your mouth open Denise splashes some vodka over your tongue as well, so suddenly that you almost inhale it rather than swallow. Denise laughs and shares a drink with Emily as you softly moan and stretch your arms in and out. Fuck are you horny. Lana is still licking you, but it's just a polite tease. Where's a cock when you need one?
"I know that look!" Trish announces. "I know what you need Kim! Sit up!"
Lana steps away and Trish helps you up, turning you to the side until your butt is teetering on the edge of the island. Trish shoots in right away and starts sucking your nipples, nibbling on your stiff nips while you drunkenly laugh and purr. She throws a tiny bit of salt at you then sucks some more, plainly tonguing the stiff nubs on your chest just because she wants to.
"Tequila!"
Lana answers the call. She pours sparingly down the center of your chest expecting something like Dee Dee's performance. Trish has other ideas though.
Dropping between your open legs, Trish waits for the river of tequila to travel down your body and run over your tiny bald pussy mound. Only once the liquor arrives does she start lapping at your slit. You throw a hand over your face, partly embarrassed but equally amazed that a girl is eating you out in the middle of a party. This is so exciting! It's exhilarating! Did your brother feel this way? You sure hope so because this is wild!
The other girls all shriek and laugh and joke as Trish takes things too far again. She drags her tongue back and forth across your crotch to lap up the separate little streams cascading down the front of you. But then she becomes less concerned about the booze and starts licking between your lips. Your head tilts back and you look up at the ceiling. This is really happening! She's splitting you open! She's eating you out!
Lana notices your mouth gaping and hovers the bottle in front of you. You stick out your tongue and Lana pours you another shot straight into your mouth. Why hadn't anyone mentioned college could be so fun?!
This is lots of fun but it becomes obvious that Lana really means business. She's not just putting on a show. The feisty liquor lesbian presses up against your pubic mound to stretch your little pink hood back and fully reveal your tight young clit to the air. She dives in with a smile on her face and starts tonguing you full on, fixated on your tingling joy button.
The sudden increase in stimulation sends you reeling. You're already a bit dizzy but Trish is making it hard for your eyes to even focus.
"H-holy shhh-shit!"
The girls laugh for a moment but when your head drops forward Emily leans in to ask, "You okay?"
"Fuck y-yeah! YES! Fucking YES!" You shout as Trish forces two fingers up inside you.
The other girls laugh and cheer and start dancing while trying to pretend it isn't awkward for their friend to be eating out the new girl's pussy right in front of everyone. Trish might only be a part time lesbian but she sure is fucking good at it. You buck and twitch on the edge of the island as her fingers move faster and her tongue stays focused.
It takes less than a minute for her to make you cum. When you do you buckle over and tip forward, falling off the counter and knocking Trish to the floor. Denise helps catch you so you don't land on top of her friend, but she has to hold you for a moment since your legs feel really weak. Once Trish is helped up she grabs you from Denise, tilts your head back, squeezes some lime into your open mouth, then frenches you as voraciously as anyone has ever been kissed.
"Fuck Kim," Trish exclaims after sucking the citrus from your face. "You're the tightest thing I've ever banged. You're not... in high school, are you?"
You take a moment to struggle with your outfit. It's weighing down your one arm hanging off your shoulder like this and is digging into your neck now that there are no other strings tied to help hold it up. Annoyed by the whole thing, you pull the neck strap up and over your head and toss the article aside.
"No," you reply to Trish plainly before pushing her up against the counter, bouncing up onto your tippy toes and kissing her some more. Trish embraces you and runs her hands up and down your body, dragging her nails across your narrow back, before pushing you away.
"Wait, wait... Lana! Kim needs one more body shot to round this out! Get up on that island girl!"
Lana was busy wiping the alcohol off the counter and tries to deflect Trish's idea but that just brings more attention to the fact that Lana has been too busy pouring to have been a body for you. The other girls side with Trish and pressure her to join in, Emily taking the bottle from her.
"Okay! Just one belly shot, one time!" relents Lana, hopping up onto the island and rolling down the hem of her black leggings.
"Nuh-uh, we're letting Kim pick!"
"Ugh... fine! Whatever!"
Lana hoots and squeezes you in a quick hug. "Whaddya want Kim-Kim?"
With no hesitation and only a noticeable slur you shout "Pussy shot!" throwing your fist into the air. Raising your hand puts you off balance and Trish helps steady you as you both laugh. You don't even think you want to eat out Lana, or anyone really. You just want to be as wild and brave like a college girl.
Lana shakes her head and lowers her leggings to her knees along with her panties. "I'm only doing this for you Kim!" she insists before laying back and pulling her knees up to her chest, her closed legs squishing her snatch and presenting her pussy like a platter.
Now that her legs are up, Lana is only laying on one half of the island. You clamor up onto the other side so you can get down right in front of her upturned pussy. Emily pours directly onto Lana's crotch and you tilt your head to get in under the stream and start slurping. Trish hollers and shouts, spanking your ass that's pointing up behind you, while Denise looks to be taking a video, muttering, "White girls are crazy". She's not the only spectator though. Everyone in the kitchen is now watching this go down. Or they're really bored because they all have their phones out.
You tongue and suck Lana's lips trying to drink as much as you can, but the tequila keeps coming. Emily, giggling to herself and joining Trish to spank and spread your ass, isn't paying attention and ends up emptying the rest of the bottle over Lana's pussy. When she realizes this she holds the bottle upside down in the air and shouts, "Tequila! Tequila!"
"We don't even feel ya!" the other girls all shout back in unison then scream. Lana promptly rolls off the side of the island to clean herself up and you not-so-jokingly lap at the puddle of tequila that had formed under her bum. With your face in a puddle of booze, Trish and Emily eventually pull you down off the island while laughing once it's obvious you aren't going to get down yourself. Really it was just easier to stay still. You keep feeling dizzy when you lift your head. Besides, you're starting to like tequila.
Once you're on your feet again the girls retrieve their mixed drinks from the counter and start dancing. Someone passes you your maid outfit and your cosmopolitan but you're hardly even sure what to do with the dumb dress at this point so you just hold it for a while. When Emily asks if you're going to be naked the whole night you just scream and throw your dress in the air. Hanging onto the other girls you dance and shout and make out with Trish some more. Although the crowd loses interest in your rowdy group once again you feel like the queen of the party. Everything is just perfect. You've danced lots. You've drank lots. You can hardly get more naked. Then out of nowhere the girls start grabbing their things.
"What's wrong?" you ask.
Denise rubs your arm. "Kim, I've been telling you! We can't stay! Our ride's been waiting for a while."
You pull on Denise then lunge out to grab at Emily and Lana as they retrieve their purses from the counter. You dramatically shout with your head back, yelling, "Nooo! Don't gooo!"
"Sorry Kim! Really!" replies Emily. "But you were amazing tonight! A total freak!"
"Yeah! Juss one more pussy, kay? I'll be lonely!"
"You're gonna be okay, right?" asks Trish. "You have a ride or something?"
"Oooh yeah! This party is my brother!"
"Your brother's?"
You nod with your eyes closed. "Mhmm!"
"Is that Cam?"
"Oh! Isn't Cam aww-mazing! He made this whole party! And you got to come! And I did too!" You laugh with a snort, stumbling while standing still.
The girls all get a funny look on their faces and they start whispering to each other. One of them tries to hand you your dress again and you promptly drop it on the floor. Lana then leans closer to push strands of hair away from your face before patting your shoulder. "Umm... sweetie, you should probably go to your room and lie down."
"Pffft! Hahaha! That's so far away! And I'm at this party!"
"Yeah, but try to get some sleep, okay?" adds Emily. "I hope Cam looks after you."
"My brother takes care of me!" you slur while patting Trish's shoulder.
The girls finally walk away with you waving your arms and yelling how much you love them. They're looking a little freaked out and are mentioning Cam's name a lot. Why do they want you to sleep so bad? Who are they to tell you what to do? You do what you want! It's like they've never been to a party before! You didn't know parties would get so dizzy though. It's getting hard to stand straight and people look kinda fuzzy. Maybe you can find a bed somewhere to lie down for a while. Hey, is that your brother over there?