It had been a week since I'd lost my virginity to Caleb and things were mostly normal. Caleb texted me a lot and we hung out a few times... had sex a few more times. Mostly though my life hadn't changed much, other than the fact that I finally found out what I'd been missing all these years.
I had told Caleb I didn't want a relationship right away and that we'd see where this took us. Caleb seemed a little bummed at first, but I cheered him right up and since then we've been having lots of fun.
This weekend my oldest brothers Owen and Michael were coming to visit because it was Michael's 20th birthday. Our parents were taking all of us including a couple friends my brothers brought back with them out to dinner. Then tomorrow they were letting us have the house to ourselves for the night. All of us were adults now and they trusted us to not get too crazy. I was extremely excited for the party and being with Caleb again.
"So Owen and Michael didn't mention that their sibling Devyn was a girl," Jordan one of my brother's college friends said sitting down on the couch next to me. I had been watching tv and waiting while everyone got ready for dinner. I was very aware of how close Jordan had sat next to me, but I didn't mind. Jordan was really very handsome with light brown hair, ocean blue eyes, strong square jaw, and a tall fit body that I'm sure girls went nuts over.
"They're protective," I shrugged. Jordan's eyes wandered and I felt them raking down my body taking in my outfit. I was wearing a Delicate Darling beige and ivory lace bodycon dress that showed off my curves, but was still classy.
He checked me out for a moment longer before saying, "I can see why... you're gorgeous," he smiled.
I blushed slightly and I began nervously playing with the ends of my hair. I wasn't sure if he was coming onto me or not, but I had a feeling he was. With Caleb everything had been easy, I'd known him since I was a kid. With Jordan... well I'd met him hours ago and thinking of anything happening between us felt intimidating.
"Thanks," I smiled at him after a moment. I felt like a shy little lamb, very unlike the take charge sexual vixen I'd tried to be when seducing Caleb.
"Of course... this dress looks good on you by the way," he murmured playing with one of the thin spaghetti straps on my shoulders. I felt butterflies in my stomach and I gasped as his calloused fingers danced on my skin. It felt amazing against my soft flesh and my breath quickened as he continued to touch me. I think he knew how he was affecting me, I stared into those beautiful blue eyes and saw amusement and lust in them.
I felt guilty getting all worked up over this guy when things were sort of starting with Caleb and I, but something in me wanted to forget Caleb. That small and growing part of me wanted to just be in the moment with Jordan and do whatever felt right. Some of that confidence I had with Caleb slowly came back to me and I felt drunk on the sexual tension between Jordan and I. His fingers had not so accidentally pushed the strap off my shoulder a bit and I smiled amused at his tactic.
"Can I tell you a secret?" I said in a hushed voice as I leaned closer to him.
"Sure," he smirked licking his lips that were just inches from mine.
I smirked, "the dress may look good on, but it looks much better off."
I bit my lip as the lust in his eyes grew and I was giddy with excitement.
I heard laughter as the horde of men descended the stairs in dress pants and button ups. I sprung away from Jordan like he was on fire and he gave me a look that said 'this isn't over.'
"My word it took you guys long enough, I'm a girl and I was ready before you!" I teased my brothers as they came into the living room.
"Hey perfection takes time, I plan on getting a waitress or two in bed this weekend so I've got to look my best," Owen said and then stuck his tongue out at me.
"Owen you're so gross," I rolled my eyes.
"Oh did he burn your virgin ears," Luca taunted. I glanced at Jordan to see his reaction to what Luca had just said, I hoped he wasn't put off by thinking I was a virgin. Even if it wasn't true anymore, he didn't know that. What I saw was a little unexpected... instead of looking put off Jordan looked like he wanted me even more.
I stared at him for a moment and then turned to Luca, "oh shut up Luca."
I flipped him off and rolled my eyes as he snickered with Owen. Michael punched them both in the shoulders and I smiled at him gratefully.
"Alright kiddos you ready to get this road on the show?" my dad clapped Michael on the back.
We all chorused back, "yes!"
We all piled into cars one of the two cars we would have to take to the restaurant. Michael, Luca, and one of the college friends Gregg piled in with my parents. Which left Owen, Jordan, the final college friend Vince, and me to take the second car. Owen drove and Vince called the passenger seat which left Jordan and I in the backseat... together. We were both on either side of the back bench seat with only the middle spot separating us. Jordan fixed that quickly.
"So man where exactly are we going?" Jordan asked sliding into the middle seat and leaning forward to talk to Owen.
"Some fancy restaurant my parents always take us to for birthdays... foods pretty good, but the staff is better," Owen chuckled.
"Sweet man," Jordan nodded and leaned back. We were now thigh to thigh and his hand rested on my knee.
It felt like fire filled my veins, sweet and seductive I buzzed with energy and it all emanated from that one small touch. It was just my knee what could be so sexual about a knee? Why did this boy affect me so damn much?
Vince began talking with Owen about some random thing that I didn't pay attention to. My mind was completely focused on Jordan's hand. It stayed still on my knee for what felt like any eternity before it slowly.. excruciatingly slowly it moved up my leg. His hand stopped right at the hem of my dress and he squeezed my thigh lightly. I felt like all of the air had been sucked out of my lungs and I couldn't breath as I stared down at that hand. His thumb rubbed small circled on the outside part of leg and I the fire in my veins became painfully more present. I felt flushed and I'm sure I looked it too, I was awake with sexual desire and I couldn't do anything about it. I wanted him to move his hand higher to rub those small torturous circles where I really needed him. His hand stayed put though and internally I screamed in frustration. When I couldn't take it anymore I placed my hand on top of his and squeezed. Thanking the lord for the pitch black cab, I slowly dragged his hand higher until it was under my dress. His fingers grazed the edge of my panties and I felt goosebumps break out across my skin. Jordan teased me as his fingers roamed under my dress touching anything, but what I wanted. I knew he wouldn't because of Vince and Owen and I also knew that was for the best. I didn't want to get caught, but I was extremely turned on and in need of a release. When we pulled up to the restaurant Jordan's hand slid out from under my dress lightning fast as Owen opened his door and the cab lights came on.
"Alrighty everyone out," Owen said as he got out himself. We all climbed out of the car and as the cool night air welcomed us I breathed in deeply. The air cooled my hot flesh and by the time we were actually in the restaurant I was no longer flushed. We were seated very quickly at a large round table and of course Jordan sat next to me. It was torture sitting next to him, his hand would run up my thigh under the table only to disappear moments later. I was covered in goosebumps and I couldn't concentrate on anything but Jordan's touch. I wanted him to throw me on the table and fuck me senseless, but unfortunately that was not on the table at the moment... pun intended.
"So what do you kids have planned for tonight after dinner?" my dad asked. In my mind I screamed fucking Jordan! In reality I shrugged and let one of my brothers answer.
