I had just turned twenty-one and was heading to a friend's party deep in the Valley. My buddies were already there and drunk, and I was determined to catch up. The night commenced with a bottle of Crown Royal Reserve and someone was rolling spliffs the entire time. Needless to say, we were all feeling loose and good.
My friend, whose party it was, let's call her Rachel, was my age and had a one-year-old, but you'd never know it looking at her body. She was gorgeous, with perfect tits and an astounding, round ass. Being a mother also didn't stop her from getting a little crazy and keeping up with the rest of us.
Rachel's friend Tiffany was the one rolling the spliffs. She was just as hot as Rachel - less ethnic looking, a bit of a ginger, and a devilish little grin. She dressed a bit like a skater punk, but that in no way subtracted from her innate beauty.
Over the course of the night, I killed the bottle of Crown Reserve, and the spliffs were having a nice effect on me as well. Eventually, my buddies decided to leave, but I was enjoying myself too much, and I couldn't drive in the state I was in, so I decided to stay, with the plan being to crash in Rachel's guest room.
As the party continued to dwindle, only a few of us remained. We headed inside to play King's Cup, and when it got to my turn to make a rule, I naturally decided that whenever you had to take a drink, you must also remove an article of clothing. Within a matter of minutes, Rachel, Tiffany, and myself were all completely naked.
I'd known Rachel for a few years at this point and I'd always been curious about what was under her clothes. We'd partied together several times, but it never had reached this point before. Her body was incredible. Perfect dark nipples complemented her supple breasts, and her ass was just out of control. She kept her pussy trimmed in a perfect landing strip (my favorite).
Tiffany looked just as good naked - her small, pink nipples and waxed pussy made my mouth water, and she somehow had an even bigger, rounder ass than Rachel.
I felt like a kid on Christmas when Rachel suggested we all migrate over to the hot tub. The few stragglers left who hadn't gotten naked watched us for a bit in the hot tub before heading out or heading to bed. Now, it was just Rachel, Tiffany, and myself - alone and naked in the hot tub.
The girls talked about their bodies in a very self-deprecating way, complimenting each others' tits and asses. My compliments fell on deaf ears as they became more enamored with each others' bodies, a little grope here and there.