Crasher

Crasher Crasher

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Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Summary

Reserved Bella only wanted a few friends at her 18th birthday get together, but word got out and soon the party grew. So many people were there she couldn't keep track of them, except one of the party crashers made it a night she would never forget.

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Summary

Reserved Bella only wanted a few friends at her 18th birthday get together, but word got out and soon the party grew. So many people were there she couldn't keep track of them, except one of the party crashers made it a night she would never forget.

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Submitted: May 01, 2018

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"I told you this was only supposed to be us." Bella said as people continued to pour in. She was reserved and didn't like a big crowd. Besides, this was her parent's house. She promised them it would be small. 

"Lighten up a little, will you? It'll be fine. All will be fine." Cassidy stared out the window like she was a kid deprived of sweets and the guys outside were dessert. "He's fine, he's fine and yep, he's going to be mine." 

Bella sighed and made another round shooing people out of the living room. They grumbled how lame she was, but she didn't care. The last thing she need was beer spilled on her mom's white sofa. 

She picked up a few of the half empty forgotten solo cups and carried them to the kitchen where she dumped them out and threw them away. 

"Rough night, huh?"

Then she turned and him, she gasped a breath at the sight. He was tan, blue eyes, blond wavy hair. He wore a tank top, exposing his big muscular arms. at the end of one arm he held a cup himself. 

"You need to loosen up a little." He quirked an eyebrow and lifted his cup to her. 

"I uh ..." She didn't know why she was suddenly tongue tied. "Birthday." 

"So you're the birthday girl?" 

She nodded, her mouth gaped open, forgetting all about the impending party trashing her house right now. She was stone sober, but the looks of this guy made her feel high. 

He leaned in, his chest barely touching her and he whispered in her ear with beer breath. "I've got a present for you if you want it." 

She nodded, still unable to speak. 

"Somewhere private?" 

He slid his hand down her arm and she could feel his touch everywhere. Then he took hold of her hand threading his fingers through hers. Large fingers that had her imagining what it would be like. She tried to think about the party going on around her, but it had been a few months since she'd broken up with her boyfriend and really right now she just wanted this guy. 

He smiled back at her, his eyes hooded. "I don't know where I'm going."

She snapped out of what ever trance she was in and headed toward her bedroom. But once she opened the door she heard a moan and caught sight of a girl riding a guy on her bed. The girls tits bouncing up and down. She made eye contact with Bella and smiled tugging at her own nipples. 

Bella wasn't sure why that turned her on, or why she wasn't pissed that someone else was having sex in her bed, all she could do was mutter a sorry, but when she started the shut the door the guy muttered, "You can watch." then he grunted and slammed into the girl making her moan even louder. "yeah, yeah, that's it. So wet, so fucking wet." he said. 

Bella looked up at the guy she was with for his lead. He just nodded and said, "No thanks." then shut the door. He grabbed Bella by the waisted and kissed her on the neck. "I don't want to watch, I want to do." 

Bella then led him to the guest bedroom, but it was locked. More moans and screams of pleasure came from the otherside. She groaned, but the way he was touching her now, his hands moving to places she hadn't been touched since her boyfriend broke up with her, she was ready. After trying the bathroom, which had a long line, she finally decided to try her parent's room. 

She knew she shouldn't be in here, but at least it wasn't someone else occupying their bed. 

The guy locked the door behind him, she was thankful for that. She was also thankful for the full length mirror when he kissed her as soon as they made it to the bed and then traveled down her body, he pulled off her shorts and her panties. She sat on the side of the bed, legs spread, her face flush and wearing nothing but her thin white tanktop. She could see her hard nipples through the sheer fabric. 

The guy placed his large palms on each of her thighs and spread her apart. She had the perfect view of herself as he licked her right thigh, then her left. She thought she was going to scream just from the anticipation before he finally ran his tongue over her slit. She bit her lip, staring at him going down on her his head moving from side to side and up and down. She grabbed the back of his head to push him closer, but he moved away with a slurp. He looked up at her with his hooded blue eyes, licking his lips he slid a finger into her. She curled her toes and pressed her feet into his back. 

"You like that?" His voice was husky. Then he pushed another finger in. "Yeah, nice and tight." he moved both those fingers in and out and put his tongue back on her sensitive spot. She tried to watch. To watch him play, to watch the look on her own face as she was taken to pure extasy, but it was too much and soon she was flipping her head back, spasms coursing through her as she let out a loud scream and tried to wiggle from him. He held onto her and only licked and sucked more frantically. 

Then when she was almost spent he pulled down his own pants, letting his member spring free, he rolled on a condom and slammed into her. She lay back and watched them in that mirror. She watched his glutes clench and unclench as he moved in and out. He pulled both her legs over his shoulders and ran his hands under her shirt, teasing her nipples with his callous hands. 

Before she knew it, she was taken over with that electric current again. She collapsed back and he on her, his mouth on hers then he said, "Sorry for crashing your party." 

Out of breath, she said, "You can crash anytime." 


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