Jon and Erin walked past Lisa in the main entry on the way to his room, just as she was letting in the next guests. "Yo, man! This place is dope!" Samantha stopped and spun around, looking at her little brother. He was dressed in baggy jeans, a wife beater, had a large, fake gold chain around his neck, and had a baseball cap on sideways. "Roger! You're a white boy from the suburbs. Stop trying to be thug gangster!" He waved her off. "Yo, bitch. You be trippin'. And I told you: the name's R-Hound." She reached forward and grabbed his shirt. "First: don't ever call me bitch again! Second: you are only here so you will not blab to Mom that I came, you blackmailing little shit. Third: while we are here, I do not know you, you do not know me! I don't want you embarrassing me in front of my friends!" she hissed, releasing him. She hoped Zoe wouldn't see her with her idiot brother. That would absolutely kill her chances of another round of fun with Sarah and her titties.
Roger watched as his sister stormed off down the hall towards the basement. "Damn, girl. I wish you were more fly."
Flash.
Outside, there was a rumbling in the distance, like mechanical thunder. The guests standing outside all turned, watching as the noise moved closed. Down the street, a single light could be seen approaching at high speed. In a flash, the motorcycle flew past the front of the house and up the drive, a couple people jumping in surprise. Jessie dismounted her bike and removed her helmet, letting her long red hair drop around her shoulders. She confidently walked away from her bike, loving the thrill it gave her when people checked her out on it, as well as the shivers it send down her spine when she revved the engine. "And Zoe's spine, too," she though to herself, remembering the time she had given Zoe a ride, and the fun they had afterwards. She had enjoyed herself so much, she was hoping for another go with her.
"That is one sweet bike," Scott said, staring at the powerful machine in the driveway. "Uh huh," Chris responded. He had only half heard his friend and was instead checking out the rider walking past them, his gaze following her. She looked back at him, and gave him a little wink, making his heart race. "It would be great to take it for a ride," Scott said. Chris stared at Jessie. "I wish I could take that for a ride."
Flash.
Jon could sense the wishes being made elsewhere in the house, but he was not interested in exploring at the moment. He was up in his room with Erin, sitting in the leather couch by his fireplace. It was a nice night, so he opened the door to the balcony and let the night breeze drift in. He saw the wind was making goose bumps appear on Erin's smooth legs. The two had talked briefly, which was actually a nice change for Jon. She was a very nice girl. A tad shy, but he found that cute. He could tell that she was attracted to him due to his previous wish, but she generally seemed to like him too. Since she had been transformed by an errant party wish, she had obviously fooled around with Zoe in the past, but he found himself not caring about that.
"Jon, could you take off my shoes for me?" Erin asked. Jon kneeled down in front of her as she stretched her legs out, allowing him to better reach her feet. He removed the shoes and tilted his head to look at her, finding her face level with his. She quickly took her chance and leaned forward, kissing him. After a few moments she broke the kiss and timidly looked down. "Could you help me with the skirt too?" Jon placed his hands on her hips, helping her stand up. He unzipped the side and let it fall to the ground. She was wearing pink cotton panties, and he could already detect the scent of her arousal. She look timidly at him. He reached for her panties, pinching the sides of the fabric and look at her. She nodded slightly and spread her legs, letting him easily strip her. He stood up and admired her. Her long legs, her hips, and her head sitting on top of them. This would be different. She seductively walked towards his bed and stretched her legs, easing herself up onto it. She stood level with his face now, and he moved to her. He kissed her again, wrapping his arms around her. Where there would normally be shoulder blades, he instead grabbed her round ass, pulling her against him. He could feel her moist lips against his chest and broke the kiss. He tilted his head down and, gave her a gently lick. He noticed, with some amusement, her hair was trimmed into a landing strip. Whoever helped her with that task must be a really good friend.
"I want you," she breathed in his ear. Jon started pulling off his clothes as he circled to the side of the bed, climbing on. He spread his legs, Karyn standing at attention. Erin walked over and stood above Jon's waist, straddling him. Karyn was eagerly looking straight up at the delicate folds positioned above her, letting out little squeaks of anticipation. Erin looked at Jon and slowly lowered herself down, wrapping Karyn inside of her. Karyn was so big, he could actually see the bottom of Erin's throat bulge slightly as she was filled. She soon started hopping up and down on him, grinding her hips against him, moaning in lust and pleasure.
Jon sat back and enjoyed himself.
