I remember my first time with temperature play: I was senior in high school when my BFF and I tag-teamed blowing a guy from work.

Katie was hanging out with me while I was working that night. We were both flirting hard with Jason, he was in college (oooh, hot!!). After he & I were off work, she & I drove her parents' car following him back to his off-campus apartment. We all had a drink and listened to some music...chatted about nothing and everything, you know how that goes.

Katie commented that our drinks were getting low and asked me to help her in the kitchen. While we were fixing another round, she asked if I wanted to have some fun with Jason. "What do you have in mind?" I replied. She asked if I had gum in my purse. "Mmmhmmm."

"Get that and I'm going to get a glass of ice," she said with a smile. I paused a moment trying to figure out what she had in mind, then it hit me. I smiled back at her before digging a half empty pack of Big Red gum from my purse and taking out 2 sticks. We walked back out to Jason's living room, finding him staring off, completely unaware of what was getting ready to happen. After we put the drinks and ice down, she and I sat to either side of Jason, closely.

She leaned in towards him and started touching on his arm. Flirty and giggly, she drew him in. Some teasing kisses. She reached over for me, urging me to touch Jason too. Since I was more behind him, I started running my hands up his back and through his hair. Kissing on his neck and right ear. Jason would turn his head back and make out with me too, his timidness fading fast.

Feeling the heat in the room rising, we all removed our shirts. My friend proudly revealed her ample cleavage. He was mesmerized. I'd seen her tits a bunch...large and round, beautiful...much bigger than my 32A set. Our make-out session continued, taking turns kissing him. All hands everywhere touching. Groping breasts over bras. "Why don't you take off your bra," Jason asked sheepishly as his eyes danced between us. I hesitated before slipping mine off, a little nervous about my much smaller chest. He played mostly with her boobs like I expected but she made sure I didn't feel left out. Her soft fingers touching my arms and grazing over my tits.

While he was sucking on her chest, she looked over his head and made eye contact with me. Although we had never discussed anything like this, I knew what she was thinking. She gently tugged his head up and away from her breast. "Lean back," I tell him, wanting him to recline against the back of the couch instead of the angled position he'd been occupying. Katie's hands found the waist of his pants and she started to work the button and zipper while I kissed him. Jason clearly knew where things were going now and was very eager to help lose his pants and boxers.

He sat back on his couch again as I had instructed, flanked on either side by half-naked chicks. Katie and I locked eyes again, briefly, before her gaze wandered down to my lips. Instinctually, I pulled my bottom lip between my teeth as I started to lean over a naked Jason and toward my half-clothed best friend. The pull between us was crazy and when our soft lips met, a spark zapped through my body. I'd kissed a few other girls before, but nothing that caused my body to heat with lust. The kiss between us grew hotter and hotter, arousal soaring knowing how turned on Jason was getting watching us. I felt a masculine hand take mine and reach it for her breast. He was enjoying the show and urged us for more. It didn't take much persuasion...

Our hands and tongues were tangled as Jason watched with keen eyes. As we were kissing, my hand slowly fell in search of his throbbing cock. When I found him, I turned my hand thumb down and grabbed him firmly near the base. I started to stroke him gently, being mindful of the friction in my grip. Jason groaned, so grateful to finally have some attention on his cock. I broke Katie's kiss before leaning in to make out with Jason again. Kissing him deeply while still stroking him lightly, I heard Katie reach into the cup of ice. Moments later, Jason inhaled sharply as he pulled away from me. Katie had an ice cube in her hand and had started to run it across his chest.

look for the conclusion in Part 2. I wish I didn't have to break my stories up. I didn't think this one was that long.