"I don't know about this..." Rikki said, looking around the yard as they walked up to the front door of the house that this party was in. Some eyes of the guests who were out here were already on them and Rachel, and that was hard to deal with. She was used to being a guy who was pretty easily overlooked. The most interesting thing about Ricky and Max was that they were twins, after all.
"Come on, it'll be interesting. We've barely even been to parties, and never as girls."
"That's what I'm worried about," Rikki said as she followed her twin and older sister.
"Come on, we both agreed to this. We don't have to do anything, you know? Just hang out and have some fun."
"I... I guess..." Rikki said. They followed Rachel into the party, and she introduced them around a bit before heading off with some friends of hers. Max and Rikki grabbed some drinks and milled around for a bit. After a little while, Max excused herself to the bathroom, leaving Rikki alone.
"Hey there," a guy said, approaching. He was a tall, well muscled black guy, wearing a football jersey and jeans. "I'm Phil."
"Uh, I'm Rikki."
"Nice to meet you," Phil said. "Say, you want another drink? I was about to go grab myself one."
Rikki paused, looking down at her empty cup. She had already had a few and had a nice buzz going, but that was definitely helping to alleviate her anxiety. She nodded and Phil grinned as he went to get some beers. Once he did, he led her into a room with less people and a couple of couches. He sat on one and patted the empty seat next to him.
Rikki shrugged and sat down, then took the beer. "Who do you know here?" Phil asked just as she took a sip.
She swallowed her mouthful of beer. "My older sister, Rachel Evans. I'm here with her and my twin."
"Twins, huh? Can't believe there's another girl here as pretty as you."
Rikki could feel her face heating up, but took another sip to try and distract herself from that. They continued to chat, and she barely noticed as his hand made it's way to her thigh, rubbing and occasionally slipping under the hem of her dress. When her beer was emptied, he fetched another and then they resumed chatting and drinking.
After that second beer, Phil took her cup and put it on a table, then leaned forward and kissed her. Rikki was a little surprised, but it felt kind of good. Instead of fighting, she found herself opening her mouth and allowing him to stick his tongue in. They made out there on the couch for a bit, her hands wrapping around his neck while his briefly explored her body. He grabbed her ass, her breasts, slid under her dress and ran along her panties.
After a little while, Phil pulled away and moved to her ear, nibbling on it before whispering "Want to find somewhere quieter?"