The little familiarity I had with the venue was enough for me to have at least a vague idea of what I wanted to do. Can’t say I’m a master at decorating so it quickly humbles me for how critical I was of them last year but nonetheless I get them done a few days before the party. Her family was home this time and frequently checked on how it looked so we didn’t get a chance to do anything with her mom constantly asking if I wanted something to eat or drink and her dad and sister making suggestions about what would look the creepiest. Nevertheless, the night came quick and given how raunchy her texts had been since the night in the salon, she was just as ready to go as I was.
My roommate, who literally gives -1 fucks, decides to take his sweet ass time so we get there about an hour past fashionably late. He’s dressed up as Zoro this time and I show up as Han Solo. We’re greeted by a couple of strangers drinking beer in the kitchen. Already I feel like there are more people here than last year. A big part of me thinks “Good. More chances someone will hear us this time.” We walk downstairs and my feeling was right. The place is alive with music, dancing, beer pong, a fucking fog machine and a couple of guys getting their own swerve on making out with unidentified heads in slutty costumes.
It doesn’t take me long to find my favorite new playmate. There was surprising little talk of costumes between us in the time leading up to the party so I was very surprised to see her absolutely rocking the fuck out of my costume of last year. She had on a red flannel which she tied up to show off some more skin but left it open enough to show off that amazing cleavage of hers. A familiar set of suspenders she later confirmed were the same she had on for her nerd costume and a tight pair of short shorts that made me stare at her from the bottom up. Her legs more toned than I remember giving way to her thick ass that more than just me wanting a piece given the stares I’d seen going her direction. To top it off, a black pair of hiking boots that I’d already decided to leave on while I pictured myself plowing into her.
She smiles in my direction and leaves the conversation she had going which made a member of her company give me a semi-dirty look for having robbed her of an audience member. I didn’t care, she looked damn good. We hug and I mention how good of a turn out it is. She agrees and jokingly attributes it to the decorations. We strike up conversation with a few neighboring familiar faces for just under an hour or so before she tugs me off to the side in a corner of the room where we make out.
She’s a lot less shy about it now compared to last year when she WASN’T single. Kissing wasn’t something we did a whole lot of then either, not that I can immediately recall at least but nonetheless, she’s into it enough to use just the right amount of tongue and enough soft moans for me to tell she wasn’t just faking it. She has herself pinned up against a wall and grabs my lower back to pull me in closer. Even with my back turned, I can feel a few stares in our direction. She moans even louder which turns me on more. She rubs her thigh against my leg which I grab and put myself in perfect position to press my stiffening cock against her open legs.
I slide the hand I have on her lifted thigh closer towards where her pussy is and slide a finger insider he shorts. No underwear. Not even a g-string. The feeling of my throbbing dick gets her a little giggly and even more so when I reach her moist pussy lip. A give it and part of her ass a nice squeeze before pulling my head away to work on her neck some. At this point, she’s telling me all the dirty stuff she wants me to do to her and in all the excitement, I completely forgot about her fingering her asshole last year. I press my finger against it and she moans louder than before. My hands still wet from her pussy coupled with the position of her leg make it nice and wet enough for me to slide in a finger tip. She’s struggling to contain herself and reaches down my pants. I decide to play around with her some.
Before she can do too much, I drop her leg and turn to the party. A few people turn quickly after having gotten a little show. “Down for beer pong?” I say to my roommate who is chatting up a cutie himself. “Uh.. ok”. I turn back to my slut and grab your hand. The shocked look on her face is priceless but she grins afterwards and I give her ass a smack as she walks in front of me and sits closest to where I stand to play. She keeps her legs open to reveal a soft wet stain on her denim shorts. She knows I’m still ready to go judging by the bulge in my pants and even flashes me a tit during the game. She later said it was to distract the other team but the “come and get me” look that came with it was definitely in my direction.
After the game (we lost), she jumps out of her seat and pulls me over to the snack table. “Dick move” she says with a forced serious face. “I’ll show you some more of those in a bit babe” I say as I’m bite into a cookie. We share witty innuendos for a few minutes before some calls me to be their pong partner. I turn but feel a grab and tug on my arm. The look in her eyes is telling me she needs it bad. I tell them I’ll skip and my happy partner drags me along to the back room that leads to the outside. She opens the door but closes it when she finds it drizzling on a cold New England night. She settles for the corner furthest from the action in the other room.
“Fuck me. Now” she demands. “Don’t I get a ‘Please’?” I reply as I lift her thick thighs up on a table before pulling her hair back and stare her dead in the eyes. “Please” she whimpers “I need you inside me”. She follows that up by grabbing my dick through my pants. I immediately grab you hand and pull it around her back. I let her hair go and the clumsy loosening of my belt gave her time to fight for her hand back but I snatch it just as my belt comes undone. I grab her other hand and tie a loose knot around her back to keep her contained just long enough for me to quickly lift her legs up on my shoulders. With most of her weight pushing down on her back, the belt held long enough for me to get your shorts lifted off just enough for me to pull my cock out and slide it up and down her pussy lips. The slut was so wet she tried pushing against it harder and almost slid off the table.
I helped her readjust before slipping myself in with ease. She tilted her head back as if she finally got what she had wanted. I grabbed hold of her throats which startled her but the pathetic look on her face and the daze of her eyes told me she liked it. I started pounding my stiff cock harder and harder into her, the red tool box further down the table rattling slightly. If it’d been any lighter, it would’ve made even more noise. I give her face a little slap and she licks her lips, moaning for another. I oblige and pull her tied flannel down. No bra either, to my pleasant surprise. Her round plump tits juggling with my thrust as I grab hold of both of her thighs and continue to pump away at my tall white whore.
Her opened mouth fighting back the louder moans. The chatter of the other room masked some of the noises in between songs. I feel her dripping twat gripping harder on my shaft. Before she can cum, I pull out quickly to pull her down and bend her over. Her hands pink from the weight of her back and she catches her breath. I take hold of her belted wrists like saddle reins and give her shapely ass a few smacks. Hers legs twitch with each one and she shakes her hips, wanting me back inside her. This time I press myself against her asshole. I feel her back stiffen as she holds her breath.
A moan of relief escapes her when I’m inside her followed by even more when I start thrusting. She later confirmed to me that she’d never had more than 2 fingers in her ass but the transition was smooth thanks to how horny she was. At the time, however, I’d assumed she’d had anal before so I went in pretty damn hard on her. Regardless, her sounds of pleasure and dripping wet pussy gave me no reason to believe she was in any immediate discomfort.
So I’m going to town on her asshole, pulling her hair back so I can hear her tell me how much of a slut she is for her new Daddy (if I could describe the longing quiver and breathlessness of her voice at that point in a better way I would). I let her hair go and take my hand away from her wrists. She frees herself of the belt and hastily turns attention to her pussy. The combination of playing with herself while taking a dick up her ass has her going in a way I never thought possible from our past encounter but it gets me going just as well.
My hands end up on her shoulders so I can pound it into her even deeper. Her half-there mutters of “Fuck. Fuck, uhh yes” are eventually silenced with a long final “hnnngh” and a couple of panted breaths when I shoot my cum deep inside her. I linger for a moment to catch my own before pulling to catch a glimpse at her wet fingers and stain soaked shorts and concrete below.
With big grins we fix ourselves up and head back to the other room where everything seems to have gone unnoticed aside from the few stares upon our return by people who may not have heard what we just did but sure knew we were doing it. The rest of the party is a blur of booze, party snacks and tits (she wanted to 1v1 me on pong and resorted to her slutty ol’ tricks again for 2 games straight). The discussion of what we were never came up thankfully. We’ve had a few more episodes since but once school started for her, things slowed down.
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