Yvette
It's been two weeks since the party. I wish I could say I was too drunk, that I don't remember. But I remember, and there was nobody to blame for what had happened but myself. The rumors began to fly just days after the party, either from one of the guys that was there, or maybe someone saw me come from the room, trailed by Vinny and his friends. I don't know, all I know is that my friend Alexis was not talking to me now. Because I'd been honest when she asked if it was true. I'd let his brother and his friends "Take advantage" of me. The thing was though, even if I had been sober, I'd have done it. The only regret I had was that the whole student body knew. Even teachers started looking and acting differently.
Some of my friends chose to side with Alexis when she shunned me. Others could care less, and never liked Alexis to begin with, and the guys...well the guys wouldnt dare shun such an "easy" girl. They'd give me all the attention they could if it meant they too could pass me around like a party favor some night.
"See ya" I say to my parents, wholesome and oblivious to anything at all regarding my life or the things I got up to. To them, the sun shined straight out of their daughters asshole.
"Have fun sweetie" My mother says as I give her a kiss on the cheek, then kiss the top of my fathers balding head.
"Love you daddy" I say and he gives me a pay on my hand on his shoulder as I squeeze it.
"Love you too sweetheart" he says.
I go out the garage door. Take off my knee length summer dress and jean jacket. I shove them behind me after I hop into the passenger side of Vinny's SUV and he smiles, looking over his shoulder.
"Such a bad girl Vettie" he teases and I smirk, leaning over and pressing my mouth to his.
We weren't dating. We were "having fun". As Vinny put it, when he was afraid i'd try to label us when we'd hooked up everyday since the party at his place. But I didnt care. I liked sex. I liked Sex with Vinny. I liked sex with Vinny, a lot. I liked that his friends watched and participated that night. I liked that he sent pictures of and videos of fucking where neither of our faces had shown to his buddies. I liked the filthy things he said, the things he wanted to do to me, with me.
I shrug at my tossed clothes.
"Want me to put em back on?" I tease back as I adjust the tight little black dress I have on, my breasts spilling out of the top. The hem so high if it werent for the darkness of the car, Im sure he'd be able to back out I currently had no panties on. Per his request.
"Absolutely not." He smiles, reaching over placing his hand on my knee as he drove.
Vinny was taking me to a college party. He wasn't in a fraternity, but that's where it was being held. At one of the frat houses right off campus. We pulled up to a shabby looking three story, lights flashing and music playing, the smell of beer strong enough to hit us in the face before we even got inside. The house needed a new coat of paint, and the steps of the porch needed to redone as they wobbled when I walked up the steps with Vinny, him nodding and giving fist bumps and "male hugs" to people he knew , all with his arm slung over my shoulders.
I knew I wasn't special to Vinny. I was a highschool girl, and an easy lay. But I couldnt help feeling special regardless.
"This is my girl Yvette" he said, introducing me.
"Girlfriends eh?" The guy says, giving me an up and down.
"Nah, just...mine." he says and the other guy laughs and shakes his head and nods to me, sticking out his hand.
"Trey" he says. I nod and shake his hand.
"Well get your "girl" a drink." Trey says and Vinny laughs, nods and we walk through a jam of people hanging out near the door.
There were some girls dressed like I was, but mostly the girls wore jeans, plain shirts or tops. You could tell who were the girls who were in their second and third years or more, and those who were new, or yet to even get into a college. Like me.
Vinny grabs us two solo cups. I dip my finger into the cup, ending up with an almost half empty cup after the oils in my fingers make the foam settle.
Vinny holds me to his side, as he talks to a few guys, each of them taking brief looks at me, trying not to stare too hard. I make sure to smile, make sure to bite the corner of my lip playfully. After all, Vinny told me what the objective was tonight.
We were going to "party" like we did the night at his house.
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Im on my third cup of foam when Vinny grabs my hand and pulls me up a wooden staircase, the varnish long worn away, the wood underneath worn smooth.
Upstairs the party continues, people pouring in and out of bedrooms, some locked, the third floor is where we are headed. The guy we're following clearing us to pass their little pledge minion playing security at the door.
The door opens and I pause. In the middle of the room are five...no....six girls....naked....but naked....having an orgy, while guys sit or stand against the walls.
"No cameras." The guy we followed warns us. Vinny nods and he turns to me with a smile. My brows lift.
"Ladies." The guy we followed says to the group of girls eating each other out, and fingering one another and making out.
He looks to me.
"You're bi right?" he asks. I nod. Was I? I don't know. But I suppose I was now. I knew what was expected of me as Vinny nudged me.
"Come here " one girl lifts her hand, a drunk bleach blonde with surgically enhanced round tits that her rich parents probably got her as a graduation present.
She opens and closes her hand with a giggle. "Play with us." she purs and crawls over on her hands and knees as I lick my lips , somewhat nervously.
"Here." The guy that brought us up there says, hanging me a bottle. I take it. I wince as I gulp down a few shots work of what tasted like tequila.
"There we go, atta girl" he laughs. I take another gulp and Vinny smirks as I hand the bottle back to the guy.
"Take your clothes off." The guy says. Vinny nods, and I do it, the girl now kneeling, giggling as she stands and starts to pull down my tight dress. I slip my feet out of my heels, the room looking at me, everyones eyes on my tits, my hard nipples, pointed with excitement as the blonde kisses me. My eyes widening, and then. Then, I just let the alcohol do the job.
I'm brought to the floor in the middle of the room, six different women, touching and kissing, rubbing, fingering. Licking. I writhe on the floor gasping at all the stimulation.
A beautiful Asian girl is the one to make me cum first, her tongue lapping at my clit, sucking it even better than my toy at home. The guys are pretty silent, readjusting erections, murmuring in between our orgasms.
After coming down from my orgasm, I look to Vinny as I pant, and he grins. He grabs his cock, showing me how hard he is through his jeans. The guy that brought us up here whispers something to him and watch Vinny grin as he keeps his eyes on me and nods a yes to whatever the guy said. My view is blocked as one of the females, pushes me down, sits on my face, and I'm made to eat a girl out for the very first time.
Fingers slip in and out of me, as the girl on my face grinds my mouth till she cums, all of us a messy pile of tits and ass, rolling over ontop of one another, finding a pair of nipples, or a pussy or mouth to attached our own to.
I'm really into it with blondie with the fake tits when the music playing in this room stops and someone claps their hands. Im the last one stop my mouth and hands from raoming, panting as I look around. One of the guys walks over to us, handing us all a glass, with a few shots worth of brown liqour. To keep us loose I guess. I don't care. I down it in one go. A few approving male gazes linger on me as I lick the disgusting liquid from my lips.
I find Vinny, his eyes on me, grinning at me. I smile lazily, my eyes only slightly heavy from the alcohol.
"On your knees ladies...in a line." The guy points to the middle of the floor. I watch as the girls crawl into positions, we line up, I end up in the middle, right in front of the guy who brought me and Vinny up to the attic.
The guy walks over to me looking down at me and I cock my brow , knowing exactly why we're on our knees.
"Get busy ladies." he says as the other guys in the room step forward. Some linger against the wall and I realize the only ones stepping forward are wearing the same rings he has one, a gold one with a ruby or some shit in it. It almost looks like a lame class ring.
I watch as the other guys start to undo their belts and my eyes are still on the preppy boring looking bastard in front of me.
"What are you waiting for...are you not interested in sucking the cock of a legacy?" he asks and I almost laugh, he notices and narrows his eyes.
"Make me cum you little bitch." he snarls.
I give him a salute that pisses him off, his nose flaring.
"Yesir..aye aye captain." I say mocking him.
A few of the guys laugh, which only pisses him off more, and then fire lights up my scalp, a burn as he reaches behind me, pulls on my hair, yanking my head back.
"You want to play games little girl?" he asks. my eyes widen. This side of him, I could get down with. The mighteir than though frat bitch boy, wasnt my type. But this. My hands grab his thighs.
I cast a glance to Vinny who is smirking. My eyes go back to the blonde guy in front of me.
"Yes please" I say with a devilish grin, and he shakes his head with a little laugh and growl.
"You're gonna get it tonight." he threatens.
"Promise?" I purr up at him. I grin, my hands reaching for his belt.
He growls again.
I take his pants and pull them down, his hard cock, of average length springing free, the head angry and leaking precum.
"Make me suck it." I say and grab his thighs and her pulls my face forward, his hand grabbing his cock.
Another night of debauchery and sin, to blame on the alcohol.