It was like time had frozen. Being in his arms suddenly made you the only person in the room, the only one in the world. All bodily control had flown out the window. Pussy wet, nipples erect, heart racing, what the hell was going on? You’ve never felt like this, no one ever warned you about how this could happen. The worst part, you didn’t know what to do about it. You couldn’t say anything, that would embarrass you. You also couldn’t just deal with these feelings on your own. You could tell that you’d need some form of help.
Time begins again, and the hug is over. Steph starts talking, saying that she hoped Rob would be surprised to see you. What was she talking about? Why would you be a surprise? Was he hoping to see you or something? Your mind races and your bodily condition worsens. What if he does want you? Do you let him take you? What does it all mean? You decide you can’t handle this right now so you continue the conversation till you can escape to some dark corner to contemplate what’s happening. You find the bathroom and sit. You can feel the wet spot in your panties, it’s warm to the touch. Why didn’t you have a purse or something with a spare pair? Enough about that, you need to get yourself together. You have a party to attend!
Back out of the bathroom, you begin dancing again. Your friends are in a tizzy about how you got to talk to Rob! “Isn’t he a senior?” “I thought Steph and him were a thing?! “Isn’t he just gorgeous???” You found your self thinking of him again. Oh god, not again. The wave hits you once more, this time without a single touch. Your nipples harden even more and you feel your panties might start dripping. You go outside, no body around thankgod, or at least no one noticing you. Just as you think you’re alone, a hand comes across your mouth before you can even scream. You feel another hand up your skirt, rubbing your wet little pussy through your panties. A voice in your ear “I know how much you want me. Can you believe how i make you feel? I know you want more, if so, join me in the upstairs bedroom.” You didn’t even have time to recognize the voice, the rush had left you without breath. Your pussy is soaking wet from what little rub you got and you loved every second of it. Immediately, you think it was Rob. You feel the urge to join him in the bedroom but you’re not sure if you’re ready. You’re just an 18 year old virgin. Shouldn’t you wait? Or is this the best opportunity ever, laid right into your ear in the form of a whisper?
More to come. Need some ladies to get in on the comment action! Continuance requires an audience!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7m4s91/christmas_frat_party_contd
Holy shit. Please continue this poetry.