Mr. Myspace's Birthday

Mr. Myspace had a big birthday coming up. Well at the time it seemed like a big deal, he was turning 18. He had invited me and my two girl friends who I had brought to the mall with me, to his party. There was a good amount of us in his basement, mostly girls, but the two other guys other than me and Mr. Myspace were pretty hot. We were all sitting around listening to music and talking for awhile and Mr. Myspace went to his fridge and pulled out two beers. Me being only 17 was shocked. I don't know why, my parents always had alcohol around the house, especially at parties, but I guess I just wasn't expecting it. He then started opening some gifts. One was from a girl friend of his who had gotten him sex dice. one die had a part of the body, and the other had a sexual action. So as the Birthday boy would have it, we played the game. Not knowing most of the people playing, and being how shy I was, I wanted to die. I didn't want to seem like a prude though so I rolled the dice. Since it had been Mister Myspace's gorgeous guy friends turn before me, I had to do the action to him. When I rolled the dice it read that I had to lick his nipple. Don't get me wrong I wanted to bang this guys brains out he was so hot, but I was nervous. I did it, but I was embarrassed. Thankfully that was all I had to do, because it could have been a lot worse. There was one guy at the party who was not as gorgeous as all the others. In fact he was gross. I didn't want to be mean, but I totally was praying I didn't have to do anything involving him. As my luck would have it he was after me, meaning he had to perform an action on me. Once again I sunk into my seat wanting to die. He rolled that he had to kiss me on the lips. Everyone then ooooo'ed as if we were in the fifth grade. I didn't want to kiss him, and I guess my actions showed that. I know that he had thought I was cute because he had been flirting with me through out the night, but I guess somehow he got the hint that I was not interested, because he only kissed me on the cheek. I breathed a huge sigh of relief and we kept playing. When it had gotten to Mr. Myspace's turn he rolled. He had to preform his act on this guy who wasn't gorgeous, but he was pretty hot. He claimed he was bi, but I actually thought just by looking at him that he was straight. Mr. Myspace also had to kiss him on the lips. Unlike the unattractive guy who I was stuck with Mr. Myspace sat on his lap and made out with him while rubbing his crotch. I was pissed. I didn't want to do anything crazy because I didn't want to attract attention to myself, but why would he do that? I tried to calm myself down and pretend it didn't happen. We moved on from there to a game of truth and dare. During this game Mr. Myspace had confessed that he had participated in a three sum at one point, and he began to describe it. Me being a semi-virgin was shocked. And a little annoyed/ jealous. This is someone who I was growing feelings for, and to hear him talk about sex like that just freaked me out. The craziest sexual thing I had done at this point had been receiving a blow job from my overly depressed boy friend at a park. The blow job was the worst feeling in the world, so it wasn't a very great memory. I don't know if he just sucked at giving oral sex, or if it just didn't feel the way I had expected, but I didn't like it. This made breaking up with him a couple weeks after all that much easier. But anyway back to my story...I was annoyed hearing this and a little grossed out, but I just sat down and stayed quiet. We then began to watch the movie "The Texas Chainsaw Massacre". I have never liked horror movies. I can't stand the sight of blood or hearing someone in pain. Mr. Myspace knew I hated horror movies and took this opportunity to make his move. He sat next to me on his futon and noticed me as I kept covering my eyes during the gory parts. I had been complaining of a headache during the movies, so he began to massage my shoulders. I wanted to kiss him so badly, but I was too shy to make the first move. I was still annoyed about his actions from the night, but him massaging my shoulders felt amazing. This was the first time a guy had done something for me to help make me feel better and I thought it was the sweetest thing. But unfortunately that was as far as we got that night...