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College Party Gone Right

Date: 7/12/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Written by women, Author: lildvant, Rating: 81.5, Source: sexstories.com

holding. It had felt nice. I shouldn’t have been admitting that, but he was attractive and he was almost flush against my body. He was an asshole. Yes. But a hot one who had just kissed me. It wasn’t like I hadn’t had sex or kissed a guy before, but I definitely didn’t have a lot of experience with guys. It was crazy. I wanted to do it again. Nate brought the bottle of vodka up under my nose, “Want another drink?” I knew full well that if I took another drink I would be kissing him again. It made my eyes track right to his lips. They were still damp from when he had kissed me, and I couldn’t look away. He kept smiling, showing his straight white teeth. He turned his head, taking a drink of the clear liquid and all I could do was watch his jaw and throat muscles flex. As he swallowed, I followed the path of the liquor, stopping on the chest hair peeking over the top of his loose tank top. I was mesmerized. Nate didn’t even ask me if I wanted a drink again, instead just kissing me. When he opened his mouth, parting my lips with his tongue. I could taste the vodka on him and it made me just want more of him. God, what was wrong with me? I didn’t even know him. I brought my left hand up, cupping his jaw, feeling it move as he coaxed my tongue into his mouth. He stepped forward, pushing me back into the counter behind me, invading my space, almost blocking everything out. I covered his hand that was on the bottle, pulling it from his fingers and detaching my lips, stepping around ... him, taking the bottle with me. “Ah, babes, where you going?” he questioned, pouting. “You owe me a drink, buster.” If he was going to continue calling me babes, I could call him something as well. I made sure to take a long swig of vodka, trying to tease him. “I’ll give you the whole bottle. Just come back over here,” he said, beckoning with a couple fingers. “I feel like dancing,” I stated. I gave myself a couple breaths before bravely taking another large drink of vodka. I took the bottle, leaving the kitchen and going into the packed living room. I twirled around flailing my arms in the air, haphazardly doing the same with the bottle of vodka. I had just begun swaying my hips to the beat when I felt large strong hands latch onto them, pulling me backward. The backs of my thighs were brushing against the soft denim of someone’s jeans. “I kinda like the way you’re shaking that ass, babes. Wanna take it to somewhere more private so I can get a closer look?” Nate’s voice asked behind me, grinding his hips into my ass. He was so persistent. It was starting to get to me and I think he knew it. My mood had gone from irritation with an annoying frat guy to being slightly turned on by his lack of inhibitions. And I was taking another drink. I passed the bottle off to some random person that was walking by and turned around. There were so many people in the room that as soon as I was facing him, I got crushed into his chest. His arms circled around me, grabbing my ass. I smacked at ...