A Story by Queenliz…
After making the shot, it lands in the second row, and
Dan downs his second cup. As the game wears
on, I ensure that few of Dan’s shots make it
anywhere near my cups, though it does take me
awhile to hit his last one. No matter how I
imagine it, I can’t seem to come up with a switch
that will move the ball the way I wanted it to,
without it being too obvious.
Those gathered around the table cheer as I make
the final shot, and Stephanie lays on me in front
of everybody. I turn to talk to Dennis when she
lets me up for air, but he’s already gone.
“I think they went upstairs,” Stephanie says, having
to yell to be heard over the din.
“He’d better not have gone up there with my
sister!” Bent says right behind me, and I cringe.
A cute little redhead is trying to hold him back as
he starts up the stairs, but she doesn’t stand a
chance against his size.
I follow after, quickly forming switches in those
around me and hope I won’t pay too much for it
tomorrow. I start to turn down Bent’s anger and
concern, and turn up his acceptance. It takes a
fair amount of effort to get the switches to move,
but slowly they comply with my will. I think the
amount of alcohol he’s imbibed helps.
They aren’t behind the first door, or the second.
The second room is occupied by a couple going
at it, and though I kind of want to watch, I’m
more concerned about my roommate’s possible
They end up being in the back most room when
Bent walks in, trailed by the redhead, Stephanie,
and me. Both are still fully clothed, but they’re
kissing pretty fiercely on a couch (Linda in
Dennis’s lap), and their hands are busy exploring
each other’s bodies.
“Ah-ha! I found you.” The anger has gone mostly
out of his voice, but it still startles the two kissers.
“Bent! What are you doing? Leave us alone!” I
can feel her brother’s switches start to fight me,
and know I imediately add some switches to
Linda. A small voice in the back of my head
warns me that this can lead to trouble, as it had
with Tina, but I’m already acting to stave off a
I stamp down hard on Linda’s anger, and turn
up her acceptance. I remember Dennis’s
‘intimidation’ switch that I’d made what seems so
long ago, but was less than a week, and turn that
one down as well. I can already tell I’m going to
suffer tomorrow for this, but I don’t want a fight
to break out in the first party I’ve been invited to,
and my roommate has actually been decent to
“Leave them alone, Bent,” the redhead says,
placing her hand on his arm. Linda has already
gone back to kissing Dennis, and Dennis is too
preoccupied to be bothered by it.
“She’s my sister, Rose.” Somehow there is still a
bit of resistance in him, so I crush down on his
new switches, and see his eyes go slightly
glassy. Oops. . . Maybe that was too much, I
fear. Did I break him?
“Then show her how to kiss properly, and kiss
me.” Rose suits actions to words, and pulls him
down into a kiss. I’m thankful for her distraction.
“What just happened?” Stephanie asks me in a
whisper, and I shrug my shoulders pretending I
don’t have a clue.
Rose leads Bent over to the couch, without
breaking the kiss, and sits him next to the other
snogging couple. The redhead straddles his lap,
turns to Linda, and says,
“This is how you
really kiss a man,” and then attacks the big jock.
Linda looks up for a moment, watches the
redhead make out with her brother, and then
attacks Dennis with renewed ferocity.
I feel a hand grip my hardening cocck through my
pants, and then Stephanie asks,
“You like watching
this, don’t you?” I tear my eyes away from the
scene before me, to look down into her blue eyes
and long lashes. With her hand on my crotch,
there is no way I can deny it. She snakes her
other hand around my neck, and pulls me down
for a soft kiss, before saying, “I do too.”
To Be Continued…