The Halloween Party

The Halloween Party The Halloween Party

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Hubie is enjoying doing beer slides with his fraternity brothers when he meets the most amazing girl.

Summary

Hubie is enjoying doing beer slides with his fraternity brothers when he meets the most amazing girl.

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Submitted: July 08, 2015

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Submitted: July 08, 2015

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~~It was quickly becoming another epic fraternity party.  He looked around the hall that they had rented and there was a line of guys waiting to do beer slides across the slick floor.  He himself was already soaked from going about 10 times already and his chest and stomach were aching from the belly flops he'd done.  He stripped off his wet t-shirt and put on the flannel shirt that had been part of his Carl from Caddyshack costume and that's when he saw her. 

She was by far the most attractive girl at the party and he already knew her name was Abby and that she was a freshman.  She'd seen her around campus and had been trying to figure out a way to meet her, so he was overjoyed when he saw she was at the party; even though she was with one of the few rich douches in the frat.  It appeared she had already figured out that he was a douche and had ditched him as she was standing by the bar looking amused, but also scanning the crowd intently.  He assumed that she was looking for someone that she knew that would take her home and he took one more look at her before heading over.  It wasn't the first time he'd gazed at her, but yet it felt like the first. 

She was wearing an inexpensive angel costume and the way the white fabric clung to her was nothing short of breathtaking.  He'd noticed how amazing her ass was more than a few times when she'd danced with her date as he danced with his.  Speaking of which, he scanned the crowd and saw that she'd apparently left also.  It didn't bother him in the least as they were friends and nothing more. 

He finally walked over and introduced himself.  She took one look at him; his soaked army fatigue pants, his unbuttoned flannel shirt and his Gilligan style hat and with a wicked smile, softly said, "You really are an idiot, aren't you?" 

He couldn't help but laugh and laugh hard and she joined in and her giggle was just as adorable as she was.  When he finally caught his breath he leaned closer and said, "I knew you were a good judge of character when you ditched my douche bag fraternity brother, but since you've pegged me so quickly as an idiot, you really have a knack for first impressions, don't you?" 

She giggled again and he couldn't take his eyes off of her.  She had amazing eyes that were currently twinkling and her smile lit up the darkened room.  She squeezed his arm and softly said, "I'm only teasing...well, half teasing.  You're going to be sore tomorrow." 

He looked at his arm and couldn't believe how that light touch thrilled him.  She seemed to know exactly what he was thinking and her smile got a little sexier.  He marveled at how this woman that was two years younger than him could seem so mature while also being utterly desirable.  Without another thought, he heard a song come on and he grabbed her arm and said, "Dance with me?" 

She laughed playfully and said, "Fine" and he grabbed a dry towel from off the bar as they headed for the dance floor.  She finally whispered, "What's with the towel?  Don't tell me you sweat a disgusting amount!" 

He laughed again and she enjoyed how his eyes shone with his amusement.  He leaned in very close as the music was loud, but she felt the back of his hand against her hip and it felt amazing as he whispered, "Well, Abby, my dear, that costume doesn't hide much of your wonderful body already and I was worried that my wet pants against your dress might make that costume even more scandalous if it got wet and see through." 

She was stunned not only by his admission that he'd clearly been looking at and enjoying her body, but also that he had been so sweet to be worried about her.  As they wrapped their arms around each other and started swaying to the slow music, she looked deep into his eyes and purred, "That is incredibly sweet of you, Hubie." 

She pressed even closer to him and felt that he was hard and she felt dizzy.  She'd kept her alcohol intake down, but she was a little buzzed and this young man was definitely affecting her in ways she hadn't experienced in a while; if ever.  She hadn't been active sexually at college yet and her high school boyfriend had been eager, but very ineffective and she felt more aroused than ever before and it was just from a dance.  She wondered what levels of pleasure he could bring her to.
 
He whispered that she smelled incredible and she replied, "You smell like a brewery."  They laughed again and then a tingle started running up and down her spine that grew in intensity with each passing moment.  His fingers were tracing a line along the waist of her thong and it was a teasing feeling, but still sexy as hell.  He had started at one hip and was now near the middle of her waist and she wondered if he intended to follow it down the crack of her ass. 

She had goose bumps all over her shoulders and he whispered, "Is this okay?"  She rubbed against him and wished he was shorter so their bodies would meld together better, so she pulled him down and whispered in his ear, "Very much so." 
He smiled and their lips brushed together, but only for a moment and she knew that he was being careful as he didn't want his fraternity brothers telling everyone around campus that she'd been seen making out on the dance floor.  He seemed to be mostly a gentleman but with just enough devil mixed in and it was a great combination she thought. 

His other hand had traced along the other side of her thong and he whispered, "I'm not getting you wet, am I?" 

She pulled back from him and her eyes were wide with disbelief as he definitely just tipped the scales away from being a gentleman with that question.  His eyes were absolutely alive as he added, "You know from my wet pants." 

He clearly knew what had popped into her mind and she was buzzing as she was getting very wet, but it wasn't from his pants.  It was from his wonderful teasing touch as well as the bulge in his pants that was just too high up on her tummy to do her any good.  She was giggling as she stepped back and felt the front of her costume and whispered, "So far so good." 

His hands quickly pulled her back to him as he growled, "Good; it would be wrong of me to soak both your thong and your costume." 

She felt like she had bed spins as nothing would come into view as he had her almost completely disarmed but she managed to playfully retort, "Wow; you are a dreamer, aren't you?"  They laughed and his fingers started creeping down the crack of her ass and her arousal moved even higher.  He had been working them towards the edge of the dance floor so that his hands weren't noticeable by others and she finally got frustrated with not being able to really feel him against where she was starting to ache and she growled, "You're just too damn tall, Hubie." 

As if he was waiting for any sort of sign, his hands gripped her under her ass and hoisted her just enough so she could grind against him for a moment.  She saw fireworks and she might have cum if been given enough time, but ever the gentleman he put her down before others noticed and took her hand to lead her out a back exit to what must have been his car. 

She told him that she was in the all girls' dorm and they simultaneously laughed and said, "Oh, the Virgin Vault" which is what everyone called it as male students weren't allowed in after 10 PM.  He started driving her there and she really didn't want to go home and he definitely didn't want to take her home.  After some laughs about different things that had happened at the party, he softly said, "You know, all my roommates will still be at the party for a while, so we could go to our house and watch a movie." 

She smiled as that sounded incredible and she liked that he wasn't assuming anything although she desperately wanted him to ravage her.  Savagely at first and then share an entire evening of slow exploration.  She couldn't believe she was this attracted to him, but he was just so sweet and yummy all at the same time. 

He then added, "Do you want to stop at the dorm to get a change of clothes?"  She gave him a look as her costume was definitely easy access and she'd worn her nicest lingerie set just in case.  She thought and then said, "Hmmmm, do you have anything I could change into?  Some shorts; and say a tank top or t-shirt?" 

He smiled and said, "Might be a bit large, Abby, but I can certainly find you something."

They were at his rented house in no time and he popped upstairs quick.  She looked around the house and saw they had a pool table and thought that was cool and then he was back down.  He'd changed into some long basketball shorts and a t-shirt and handed her several items.  He was blushing as he mumbled that he had no idea what to bring her. 

She looked at the items and smiled.  Some cut off sweats that would work as shorts, a t-shirt, a tank top undershirt and then what must have been his high school track uniform; a mostly sheer white tank top and dark blue running shorts.  The tank top would not even come close to covering up her bra and she gave him a long, smoldering look before saying, "Something in here will do; where's the bathroom?"  He told her it was at the top of the stairs and she quickly jogged up the stairs as she wanted to maximize their time together before his roommates came home. 

She already knew what she was going to wear and that was the track uniform.  The idea of him being able to see her lacy bra and her tanned skin made her giddy and she quickly changed into it and she had to admit that she was partially cute looking, but mostly sexy as hell.  The tank top was so big that it hung down so not only could he see her bra through the sheer fabric from the front and back, but he could see it through the arm holes.  The shorts were way too big but really comfy and she imagined the feel of his hands over and inside of them. 

She bounded back down the stairs with the tank top undershirt in her hand and relished the look on his face when he turned and saw her.  "Holy Fuck" he gasped and she did a 360 to model for him.  "This is the one you hoped I'd wear, right?" she asked playfully.  He nodded and then she said, "You're overdressed, put this on" as she threw him the tank top. 

She thought for a moment and then held up her hand after he'd stripped off his t-shirt but before he put the tank on.  She walked over and leaned closer looking at what was a muscled chest and abdomen.  Not crazy ripped, but still very sexy.  He still smelled like a brewery and she slapped his red stomach and told him to follow her. 

She told him to wash his chest so he didn't smell so bad and as soon as he started, she took over.  She hadn't planned on doing it, but it turned out to be a wildly sensuous experience as she soaped up his chest and abdomen.  His shorts were quickly tenting out and she kept dipping the soapy kitchen towel lower and lower until she grazed his hardness inside his shorts and they both jumped at the contact. 

Her own tank top had gotten wet and as soon as she mentioned it, he didn't hesitate and he whipped it off over her head as he picked her up and set her on the kitchen table.  They were ravenous as they kissed wildly as she rubbed her aching pussy against his hardness.  He finally stopped and purred, "Let's do this right" as he picked her up again and started carrying her up the stairs. 

She kept humping him like the ravenous tigress she felt like and he paused at the turn in the stairs and quipped, "Unless you want to watch that movie." 

She bit his lower lip as her answer and before long she was on the edge of his bed as he knelt before her.  He gazed into her chocolate and green eyes and whispered, "Let me taste you, Abby." 

She felt completely adored and desired and she'd never had anyone perform oral sex on her and she felt immediately shy.  She worried about her scent and her taste and it was like he read her mind and he whispered, "Don't worry, baby.  I'm not very experienced with this either, but trust me, I will relish every moment of this." 

His hands were pulling off her shorts and thong at the same time and then he was kissing his way up her legs as he pushed himself between her thighs.  She leaned back, but propped herself up on her elbows as she wanted to watch.  He pulled a pillow over and propped her up a little and then his tongue touched her for the first time and she shamelessly arched her back pushing herself into him as her fingers pulled on his hair to bring him closer. 

Watching was completely forgotten as she laid back on his bed and wrapped her legs over his shoulders and opened herself up completely to him.  Her last coherent thought was, "I can't believe he said he's not very experienced..." but then his lips and tongue were doing magical things to her clit as his fingers tenderly, but powerfully fucked her. 

She came within a minute of his lips suckling on her clit and she wasn't completely sure if it was just one massive orgasm that lasted minutes or a wave of them.  Either way, she finally had to beg him to stop.  When he lifted his head and rested it adorably on her thigh and whispered, "How'd I do?" she burst out laughing and pulled him by the hair up to her and kissed him hard. The taste of herself on his lips was intoxicating and she devoured his lips and battled his tongue for superiority. 

She broke the kiss and growled, "Tell me you have condoms!" 

He chuckled and reached towards his night stand, but paused and said, "You sure, Abby?  I want you desperately, but I also feel an incredible connection with you so I don't want to rush things if it might screw it up." 

She grabbed his face with both hands and looked into his hazel eyes and whispered, "No chance of that; I want you just as badly; let's enjoy tonight and see where things go after." 

As she ripped off his shorts and straddled him she wondered if she was already falling in love with this guy, but then she was consumed by the feel of him as she slowly impaled herself down onto him.  She groaned, "Oh Hubie" over and over again until he was completely inside her just as he moaned, "Oh Abby; you are so amazingly tight." 

They found a rhythm and she thoroughly enjoyed riding him. He filled her so completely; from his girth to his length.  She felt like they were one as they were such a perfect fit.  His hands never stopped moving over her; her breasts, her neck, her tummy, her hips, her ass.  All the time his eyes roamed her body while stopping on her face so many times.  He constantly told her how beautiful she was and how amazing she felt.  She had never felt so desired and when he took her hand and guided it to her clit, she was stunned.  He gazed long and deep into her eyes before whispering, "I want to watch you; see how you like to be touched so I can do it next time." 

Just that sweet and sexy gesture nearly made her cum, but she leaned back as she rode him more slowly.  Letting her fingers tease her throbbing clit until she was close.  She then took his right hand which was wonderfully alternating between tender caresses of her nipples and breathtaking pulls on them and guided it to her clit.  She guided his fingers with hers and in no time she was cuming just as powerfully as she had earlier.  As her orgasm coursed through her body, he was holding her hips and thrusting powerfully.  She felt like a rag doll being thrown around on top of him and she loved every moment of it. 

However, she got so lightheaded that she had to slide off of him and next to him to avoid blacking out.  His hand moved up and down her back as she gasped for breath as he asked her if she was okay.  She looked up at him, smiled and said, "I thought I was going to black out, stud." 

She immediately felt better and she needed to make him cum, so she got up on all fours and growled, "Come and get me, Hubie."  And get her, he did.  He took her swiftly and completely and due to his heightened state of arousal and how tight she felt in this new position, he was gasping her name and exploding within a few minutes. 

They slumped down together onto the bed and it was just in time as they heard the front door open and his friends come in.  They knocked on his door telling him to come downstairs and he pressed a finger to her lips and slurred back, "I'm too wasted; I'll see you in the morning." 

They all laughed and she knew that he was trying to hide her presence.  Not that he was ashamed of her, but so his friends wouldn't know they'd done it the first time they were together.  She crawled up on his chest and kissed him softly as she whispered, "This can't be real; you can't be real."

He smiled and replied, "I was worrying about the same thing, Abby."  She then reached down and stroked his cock as she whispered, "We'll have to be more quiet, but I'm not at all sleepy are you?" 

He whispered, "Hell no" and then he gasped as she started crawling down his body with the plan of returning the oral favor.  He whispered, "Wait!  Turn around, baby."  She realized he wanted to tongue her again and she desperately wanted that as well so she smiled and whipped around and they continued on their night of sensational pleasures.....

 


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