Shelby's party was wild and sick, which was an understatement with all of the booze bottles and SOLO cups everywhere, great food, dance music pumping throughout her house, and everyone just having a great time while others were having a great time. Her parents were on vacation together, and she had the house to herself for the next three days. So, she had to do something to pass the time. Plus, isn't it everyone's dream to host a house party?
Everyone in her graduating class must have been at her house. Even the one guy she's fantasized about since he moved here: Isaak. He was born and raised in Germany, but moved to North Carolina, USA about a year ago.
Shelby eyed Isaak chugging the remaining 1/3 of a Jack Daniel's while twenty other people were crowding a cricle around him, cheering him on, chanting, "Is-aak! Is-aak!" He slammed the empty glass bottle on the table behind him. The crowd was going wild. Isaak starts making his way up to Shelby's room. Confused, she follows him but does so quietly. She creeps up the stairs and turns left to the end of the hallway. She sees Isaak looking around her bedroom.
"Hey, Isaak," Shelby said.
He was startled when she said that to him. "How long have you been there?"
Shelby sighed. She wasn't mad at him, but she melted at his accent. Every time he uttered a syllable, she would become instantly turned on. "About five minutes. I'm not mad at you; I'm just wondering why you're here."
Isaak walks over and shuts the door, then locks it. What is he doing? "Because I knew you'd follow me up here."
"What do you-" Shelby didn't finish her question due to Isaak leaning in for a kiss. It was passionate, as if he's been waiting ages to plant his lips onto hers. When he realized what he was doing, he quickly pulled away. "Oh God, what am I doing?"
"Isaak, it's okay-"
"No, it's not-"
"Yes, it is!"
Before he could finish, she put her index finger onto his lips. She hushed him gently. "It's okay. Everything's okay. It's just you and me here. The music would drown out whatever noise we made." Shelby cupped her hands behind his head and kissed him.
He moaned quietly as she licked him from his collarbone to his jawline. "Come here." Shelby took him by the hand and led him to her bed. He got on top of her, and they were making out as she latched on to the back of his head and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Suddenly, Shelby hears one of her favorite songs playing downstairs. It's "Casual Sex" by My Darkest Days. "I like this song."
"I haven't heard this."
"Well, I think you'll like it. It suits our circumstances."
"Oh, yeah?" he replied with a sexy smile.
Shelby inhaled sharply. "Fuck, I love your accent."
Isaak gets off of her and stands up. He undoes his belt and pulls down his jeans to reveal his long thick cock. Shelby's mouth was agape. He walked over to her and placed his hand behind her head as he inserted his cock into her mouth. He thrust it deep down her throat. She loved shoving that cock deep down her throat. She released muffled moans as she softly placed her hands on the backs of his thighs.
After five minutes, he walks backwards and pulls his cock out of Shelby's mouth. She had saliva running down the sides of her face and was gasping for air.
"Are you okay?" Isaak asked.
"I'll be okay once you fuck my tight little pussy," she growled seductively as she shoved him onto her bed, reached under her skirt to take off her white thong. She threw it behind her, aiming for her laundry basket, but she missed.
"Oops." Shelby bent over to pick it up, revealing her big juicy ass and tight wet pussy underneath her skirt.
"Oh my God…" Isaak moaned softly as he rose to his feet and grabbed her ass.
"Spank me, baby."
He smacked her ass and watched it shake. "Ooh…"
Isaak just couldn't take it anymore, so he spread her perfectly pink pussy open and rammed his cock inside of her.
"Ohhh!" Shelby didn't see that coming, oddly enough, but she fucking loved it. He shoved his cock in and out of her pussy as he was fucking her doggy-style. He remembered to spank her from time to time as well to let her know what a dirty slut she was.
"Fuck me as hard as you can, Isaak. I like it rough."
He did just what she wanted and fucked her as hard and as fast as he possibly could while tugging on her auburn hair, grabbing her shoulders, caressing her body. He just couldn't get enough of her. Every aspect of that moment was raging with fiery ecstasy.
"Get on the floor, Isaak."
Shelby turned her head to see him. "I said get on the floor."
Isaak pulled out and lied on the blue shag carpet. He watched as Shelby slammed her pussy down onto his thick hard cock and bounced up and down on it.
"Holy shit!" he grabbed her ass and aided her in bouncing. She bent down to kiss him. She moved her lips to his cheek, all the way down his neck, and to his collarbone. Then, she licked him from there up to his cheek because she knew how much he liked it while simultaneously riding on Isaak's thick hard cock.
Isaak, then, grabbed her by her juicy ass and held her in the air as he thrust his huge fucking cock in and out of her rapidly. "Ohhh! I'm gonna cum, baby!" Shelby yelled with orgasmic glee.
After one minute, she came all over Isaak's dick and the inside of his thighs, but still wanted to keep going because she loved his dick too much to stop. Two minutes later, Isaak suddenly hoisted her off of him and came all over Shelby's sweet face. She stuck her tongue out to catch some of her lover's cum.
"Ohhh my Godddd…" he moaned softly as he stuck his cock in her mouth one last time. They started giggling. Shelby grabbed her shirt and wiped herself off with it.
Then, she climbed into bed with her sexy German lover and snuggled up to him. "How'd you like it?" he asked me.
"Ugh, I fucking loved it. I wish we could go for round two, but I'm so tired, and I can't feel my legs," Shelby giggled.
"Well, your pussy is just perfect. Seriously, it fits like a glove on my dick."
They could hear the music and cheering still pumping throughout Shelby's house. "Eh, I really don't want them here anymore. I just want to fall asleep with you."
"Want me to chase them out?"
"Nah, I have a better idea."
Shelby got up, put on a pair of gray fuzzy pajamas and a black tank top and grabbed the air horn she kept under her bed.
"Why do you keep that there?" Isaak chuckled.
"In case I ever needed it--" Shelby walked to her bedroom door, "-I'll be back."
She walked downstairs to the living room, where everyone there was. They still had as much energy as she and Isaak left them. She blew her air horn, which froze everyone in their places and grabbed the remote to turn off her stereo.
"Okay, guys, party's over. Everyone out."
She heard groaning and aw-s as people opened the front door to leave.
"Bye, everyone! Thanks for coming! See you later!"
She saw the last person staggering out the door with a 40-oz. in his hand. "WHOOOOO!" he shouted with drunken glory. She laughed as she shut the door on him.
Shelby scaled back up the stairs to meet with her lover once again. She opened the door to see him knocked out cold. She climbed into bed with him, snuggled up to his warm body, and fell asleep next to him.