[FM] Frat parties can be fun

Since I received such a great response from my last story (seriously, thank you for all the love), I’ve decided to share another one.

It was my junior year of college. A few of my sorority sisters and I decided to hit one of the fraternity parties. I knew a couple of guys in the frat, and one in particular (Let’s call him Jeff) I was very fond of. Jeff and I had flirted a few times, but aside from a drunken make out session, nothing had really happened.

Despite it being freezing out I tried my best to look sexy. A very tight pair of jeans and a low cut black sweater that showed off my 36DD’s.

When we arrived the party was already packed. There had to have been at least 130 people there. We made our way to the makeshift bar, grabbed a few drinks and eventually met up with some of the guys we knew, including Jeff.

Jeff was unbelievably gorgeous. Seriously, he could have been a model. Tall, dark, tan and a flawless body. My ideal type. I gave him a big hug and we chatted for a bit. I noticed Jeff settling glances at my cleavage. I guess my outfit was sexy enough!

Most of the night was uneventful. We drank, played beer pong and mingled about. I was grabbing another drink when I saw Jeff, his hands full of beers. “Where are you going with all of those?” I ask. He flashed a quick smile, looked around and said “Come on, I’ll show you”. I followed Jeff through the house, all the way to the third floor. At the end of the hall he opened the door and I was immediately hit with the smell of pot.

There were a few of the fraternity guys and a couple of girls sitting in the room. A thick cloud of smoke hung from the ceiling. Jeff handed out the beers and invited me to sit with him. After a few minutes the bong got to us. Jeff took a rip and passed it to me. As soon as I inhaled I felt the rush in my head. Hmm. What a nice feeling. I slumped back on the couch and rested my head on Jeff’s shoulder.

We spent the next half hour passing the bong around and talking. With the alcohol and weed in my system I felt great. I was also becoming very horny. You see, weed makes me horny, but combine it with alcohol and I turn into a slut.

We finished our beers and decided to head back down to the party. Jeff and I were the last two to leave the room. Seeing my opportunity, I grabbed Jeff’s hand and held him back from the group. When the last person started down the stairs I pulled him close to me for a kiss. We made out in the hallway for a few minutes as I felt the wetness between my legs growing.

Our kiss broke and I pulled Jeff back into the room we had just left and shut the door. My emotions took over, and without saying a word I dropped to my knees in front of him and started to unbuckle his pants. With his pants around his ankles I pulled his boxers down and revealed his cock.

Maybe it was the weed or the alcohol, but damn he had a nice cock. Exactly as I had imagined. Not wasting any time I took him in my mouth. Jeff let out a little moan as I forced him deeper and deeper down my throat. I took my time with him. Sucking him for a bit, then licking up and down his shaft. Swirling my tongue over the top, then taking him back in my mouth.

Jeff was clearly enjoying himself as evidenced by his increasing moans. “Let me see your tits” he said. With his cock still in my mouth I reached my hands into my bra and pulled my tits out over my sweater. Right away a smile took over his face.

Sensing his pleasure I kicked it up a notch. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and started bobbing my head at a quick pace. Jeff’s moans increased. The more he moaned the harder and more aggressive I blew him.

After a few minutes of this Jeff let me know that he was about to cum. I gave him a last few bobs then pulled his cock from my mouth. I pointed the tip right at my chest, looked up at him and continued to stroke at a quick pace.

Another smile washed over his face, which was quickly replaced with him biting his lip and trying to keep quiet. He was so close, time to push him over the edge. I looked up at him and said “Cum on my tits”. He lasted maybe 10 more seconds before he exploded on my chest. It felt like he hadn’t cum on a week. He just kept going and going and going. Finally his spurts slowed. I took the tip in my mouth and sucked out what was left.

Once he quit cuming i looked down at my chest. His cum was all the way from my neck, down over my chest and covering my tits. This is where the alcohol and weed kicked in. I noticed Jeff staring at his work, so I sat up on my knees and pushed my chest out. I slowly slide both of my hands up my sides to my tits, and began rubbing him cum all over my chest. I rubbed it from my neck, down over my chest, over my nipples and even under my tits. Jeff’s jaw was on the floor.

By the time I finished rubbing it in my entire chest was shiny and wet. I stood up, giving him one last look before I tucked my tits back into my bra. Jeff put his cock back in his pants and without saying a word to each other we went back downstairs and joined the party.

I stayed at the party for about another hour or so. Talking with my friends, drinking and mingling, all the while Jeff’s cum was drying on me.

I hope you enjoy!

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