a desperate quickie at a small college party [mf] [non-fiction]

*I’ve written a couple stories here before but they were all fiction, but I figured I’d try my hand at non-fiction with a shorter story. Let me know what you think!*

We were on the couch in a college apartment just hanging out. My FWB’s roommates had invited some friends over. Pretty sure it was around Halloween. I hadn’t seen him in a while, and really just wanted to pull him into the bedroom so we could get to it. But my drive up to visit him had taken a while, so I got there just in time for dinner. And after dinner came the drinking games, so we couldn’t excuse ourselves from that.

As the night went on I got increasingly more desperate. I was in the corner on the couch, slightly hidden from view from everyone else. I’m always cold, and he and his roommates run hot, so I had a blanket on my lap. I sneaked a glance at everyone else making sure they were focused on whatever game we were playing at the time before throwing the corner of the blanket over his lap too. He probably gave me a quizzical glance but by the time my hand started to massage his thigh he had caught on.

I moved my hand over his jeans slowly, my fingers gripping the inside of his thigh and my thumb tracing small circles on the top of his thigh. I moved my hand up his thigh slowly, almost painfully slowly, and when my pinky made contact with his balls he made a slight gasp, quiet enough that no one else noticed.

His gasps and surprised moans turned me on more and more. I could feel the gusset of my panties dampen, and I was worried I’d soak through my jeans (it’s been known to happen on occasion). But I knew all the build up would lead to hotter sex and I couldn’t stop myself. It was fun to see him struggle to keep up with the conversation, watch how his face reddened and know only I could see it in the dim lighting.

We moved on from drinking games to Truth or Truth, our version of Truth or Dare. We always assign numbers and then roll a die to see who asks the question. He had to get up to grab a d6 out of his room, stalling just a little so he could rearrange his hard on.

When he got back under the blanket I moved my hand to his bulge, massaging his shaft until he was completely hard again. I kept moving my hand up and down, sometimes taking a break and just touching his thigh or reaching up towards to plant a kiss on the back of his neck or nibble his ear.

The night continued and I could sense his desperation growing to match mine. Sometimes he’d lean over me to growl into my ear. Whenever he thought no one was looking he’d sneak a hand under my ass and grab a handful. Inevitably someone drank too much, and as all the attention of everyone else focused on them (“grab some water, find some Tums, get a blanket, who has the bucket!”) he got bolder and bolder with his moves.

The girl who drank too much started sobbing and complaining about her father (hello daddy issues!) and we finally decided we’d had enough. We both got up, excusing ourselves with something stupid like having to go to the bathroom (everyone knew we watched each other pee anyway lol).

When I walked through the bedroom door he spun me around and pinned me against the wall. He stuck his tongue down my throat and started kissing me. There was nothing gentle about that first kiss like there usually is. It was all primal need. We kept kissing and trying to simultaneously pull each other’s clothes off. Needless to say that didn’t go very smoothly, but he did get his hands under my sweater and started groping my tits.

He grabbed them roughly, squeezing and pulling my already hard nipples. This turns me on immensely, and every pinch sent lighting bolts of pleasure steigst to my clit. He pushed his leg between my thighs and I started grinding my wet pussy on his leg. I broke our kiss to drop my mouth down to his neck, nibbling and sucking my way down to his collar bone.

He stopped pinning me against the wall, grabbed my waist, and turned me around quickly so I was bent over the bed, pushing down on my back so I was laying on it with my ass in the air and my feet on the ground. Then he pulled my pants down just enough so my pussy was exposed to him. He loudly sucked in air as he saw how soaking wet I was, running his fingers up and down my slit.

I whimpered and shook my ass at him. I didn’t want to be too loud as I could still hear everyone up in the common room just ten feet away. But I wanted, no NEEDED, him to fuck me. He kneaded my ass in his large hands, I’m sure watching it jiggle as he let go.

I heard him unbuckling his belt behind me and then felt him push into me. He’s only a little above average size, but I’m very tight, so it always takes a few baby strokes for him to get nice and slick. But once he did and he shoved his way balls deep inside of me…I was in heaven. He took long hard strokes, careful to minimize the noise of our bodies slapping together.

I closed my eyes tight and grabbed on to the sheets of the bed to have something to hold on to. He leaned forward and wrapped the hair at the nape of my neck around his fingers and pulled just enough for me to feel it. I could hear how wet I was as he pumped his rock hard cock into my pussy increasingly faster and faster.

He loosened his grip a little and I turned my head to the side to try to catch a glimpse of his face. But then I noticed…the door was still open! We must have not closed it when we rushed in! It wasn’t open all the way, just a few inches, but enough for the sound of us fucking to travel outside and for my heart to drop. I quickly said something to him but he just grunted.

I suddenly realized knowing his roommates might be able to hear us was totally thrilling! Or they might even walk over to tell us to quiet down and find the door open! Maybe they’d even see me, half naked, bent over the bed getting railed like a slut. But before I could keep thinking about it I could feel his cock grow slightly larger and harder. My legs started shaking and my skin flushed. I could feel myself hurtling towards the edge as I knew he was too.

Suddenly he started coming. I could feel his cock twitching inside me and the cum hitting the walls of my pussy, his seed hot and thick inside me. That pushed me over the edge and I started clenching on his cock, waves rippling down my pussy milking his balls for every last drop of cum. He finally stopped thrusting and he collapsed forward and lay on top of me, both of us panting and sweaty.

After we composed ourselves we got dressed and went back out to the party. I’m sure they all knew what had just happened, but everyone was so drunk it didn’t matter. We ended up staying up for another couple of hours and then doing it all again before we went to bed. :)

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lonjjj/a_desperate_quickie_at_a_small_college_party_mf