The Frat Party

Larry:

"No slut," I say taking your hand from your clit and moving it to a spanked ass cheek. "You'll use your hands to pull your ass open for me and you'll beg like a slut to have it stretched, filled and fucked.
"I'll just add your clit to the tit spanking... if you beg that is you hot little bitch."

I fist my cock and move the head to the cleft of your ass and give one tit and nipple a spank as I rub the head, wet with your pussy juices up and you your ass cleft. Then raise my hand again as I wait and look down into your eyes, lust raging like a wild fire in mine.
 
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Tasha

OOC: Sorry I have been a bad girl about keeping up lately.

IC:

"A snack sounds great, and what luck I love red meat" Smiling as I drop to my knees and suck his big cock into my hot wet mouth. Holding tight around the base as my tongue flicks and swirls all around the big head of his dick. Sucking off the head of his cock with a loud *pop* "MMMM this is a yummy snack" I say as I stroke it hard up and down while I slap it on my tongue. Then pulling it back into my mouth and sucking down the length of it. Deep throating your big cock again and again.
 
Marcus Washington

OOC: Sorry for the fashionably late arrival, but I couldn't stand to see such a lovely lady standing around cooling her heels.

IC: When the front door swung open, all the nearby heads turned 'round, and all of those caught in the draft began to smile.

"Now this is gonna be a par-tay!" pronounced one hanger on.

There was only one reason for his comment, because on the incoming wind strode Marcus Washington, unanimous All-American tailback and three of his best brothers. Everyone on campus knew that it wasn't a party unless Marcus and his crew showed up, and when they entered the front room, the entire house lit up.

"Hey, Brother!" called out a bystander dressed in school colors from head to toe.

"My Man!" laughed Marcus, slapping hands as his friends looked on protectively. "See you at the game on New Year's Day!"

"You bet!" exclaimed the excited underclassman.

They moved through the mingling crowd making skin left and right. Marcus slipped through the room like it was his own--Hell! It was his own! Everyone on campus knew that wherever Marcus and his posse went was happening. Rumor had it that the night after homecoming, he had boned every chick on the cheerleading team, then went cruising through every bar in town looking to add to the total. There were other legendary stories, some based in fact, some involving faculty members, some involving members of the Board of Regents, but most were based on supposition and rumor and innuendo.

The only problem was that no matter where they went, Marcus never felt at home. Everyone loved him because of his fame, the glorious Saturday afternoon highlights, the thrilling touchdown runs, the highlight reel moments, the interviews on ESPN, the conference championships, the notoriety, the press, the NFL draft prospects, the accolades. But no one, not a single student, teacher, or coach had ever taken the time to get to know him as a person, as a man, as the individual he was. Maybe that's why he cruised every party every weekend night, looking for that certain someone who would not be impressed by the stats and the status, but by whom he really was. Fuck! he thought to himself. Don't tell me that this is another one of those parties!

But as he moved through the rooms, his brothas close behind, the scent of drinking and drugs and sex heavy in the air, he looked around. For every glad hand and wide pair of eyes, there was a blank face. And then he saw her. Mid five foot with a trim yet rounded body and eyes that looked and looked back. She wasn't white, she wasn't black, she wasn't halfway in-between, or was she? Hazel, isn't that what they called the color of her eyes?

She didn't look at him like she knew who he was, but she had a look about her that told him he wanted to know who she was. The only problem was that for all his fame and popularity, he was painfully shy. Ever since junior high school, everyone knew who he was and he had never had to meet people. But this one he wanted to meet. What to say? he thought as he approached her, his six foot two, two-twenty frame drawn up to its full height. He smiled at her. She looked so cool, so calm, and so collected, Marcus almost didn't say a word. He hoped that his wide black eyes didn't reveal too much about the rising passion in his thoughts. He kept his voice low and soft.

"Hi," Marcus said simply, noting her full glass of some clear liquor. "If that's tequila, I wouldn't eat the worm. It'll kill ya!"

"It's a double," she replied, tossing her head back almost defiantly, and taking a long deep drink. She brought the glass down from her lips and licked them, drawing her tongue over her top lip and then slowly across her lower one in a teasing sensuous way. "So maybe it will kill me twice over."

"Not while I'm around it won't," he replied. Without thinking a second thing, he rested his hand on hers that was holding the glass. He didn't know where the words were coming from, and didn't really care. Her hand was warm and soft and tiny compared to his, yet it trembled not a bit. Shit! Every babe who ever brushed up again' me fell into my arms! What's with this one? "I'm Marcus," he said, leaning back away from her.

"And I'm not impressed," she replied, almost laughing. "Should I be?"

"In this world, baby, you can be anything you want," he answered. "And if you listen to some people around here, it is MY world."

"In that case, in YOUR world, my name is Noneofyourbizness," she replied, her head still held high. "But if you cut all that macho crap, my name in Jules."

Marcus bowed his head to her and smiled. When he raised his head back up he almost thought he could see the trace of a smile on her face. It was a pretty face … hell, no, it was a beautiful face. And Marcus looked deep into her eyes trying desperately to hook up with her. He took her hand in his and shook it lightly, politely as he Grandmama had taught him, even though his fingertips teased her palm.

"Nice to meet you, Jules," he said. "Very nice."
 
Dina


"Oh Larry fuck my black hole with your hard white cock fuck it good " I plead as I spread my ass cheeks apart with my hands. My pussy juices leaking down my crack. looking up into your eyes as I plead and beg for you to fuck my sweet black ass.
 
Larry:

"Hold your ass open slut. Lemme lube my cock again."

It's moved to your cunt and slammed in to the base as my hands reach up and grab your tits to use to hold you in place. Tanned white fingers contrast to silky black skin as my fingers sink in. Once, twice, three times I hammer into you then I grind on your cervix as I move my ass side to side, up and down and in circles to stretch your juicy fuck hole.

I slide out of your cunt and move down a bit to the dark pucker of your ass hole. You've spread your cheeks wide enough that there aren't any puckers left to see in the dim light even though your cunt juices gleam on your hole in the available light.

My slick cock head rests at the opening to your ass, "Hard, fast and painfully Dinaslut or slowly so you feel every inch sliding into your ass?"
 
John

*As he sits on the bed, he rubs her nipples between his fingers, he jsut cant help himself anymore. He loves how he can feel her heat through her tits. He hears her moan and that just causes him to want her more*

"you are so hot"
 
Dina

I cry your name out as you thrust away into my wet black pussy. i maon feeling your fingers dig into my tits. the n suddenly feeling you vacate and place your dick near ath the entry of m yother hole.

"Please take it slow it's been awhile since i had my ass fucked!" I plead.

but all you see is down beneath you is a black wanton whore who needs to be fucked and fucked hard not made love to!
 
Larry:

"Sure I will Dina. No problem," I say with a wicked gleam in my lust filled eyes.

Your ass is tight, no doubt about it, so it probably has been awhile since it had a cock buried in it. I want to take you not make love to you, but I also don't want to rip your ass so I work my head against your anus until it's inside and your ring of muscle is gripping my shaft hard and tightly just beyond the head of my cock.

My hand raises into the air and drops again to land on one heaving, bouncing tit with a *Smack!* as it and the nipple is spanked. At the same time my hips are shoved forward with my weight behind the thrust.

My cockhead drives into your ass like a hard, fleshy spear. The blunt head drives the walls of your ass wide apart as it goes deeper and deeper and deeper, all the way into your tight ass. Into you until my pubic hair is tickling and scratching the stretched tight ring of muscle that grips my shaft as I grind into your ass to be sure all of me possible in deep inside of you.

My hand moves quickly to your mouth again to muffle your cries as your eyes fly wide open and your mouth opens to give vent to your feelings, all of your feelings of pain and unbridled lust and need.
 
Jules

"Marcus?...Marcussss...Besides, being the name of my boyfriend, why should I know that name?"
Jules smile played along her lips, she felt his fingertips dancing along her arm. It was slightly irritating, but nonetheless, he was quite attractive. "Obviously, you are quite famous, or you wouldn't need the bodyguards." A snobbish smirk replaced the smile as she motioned towards the three hulks hanging around him.

Lifting her hand towards the bartender, she motioned for another shot.

"I think I still need to tempt death...Marcus. Are you going to join me or just hold court as you are worshipped by your public?"

Jules couldn't resist taunting him. She actually did know who he was. Who didn't? He was perfect. All-American tailback. Loved by the faculty, students, alumni, brought in major dollars to the school's sports program. ules suddenly wondered about all those rumours concerning him and his sexual prowness. Smiling, she leaned up against the bar.
 
Dina

I try calling out in pain and lust but my cries stifled by your hand. My tit stinging from your hard slap. After you grind your cock into me I feel you begin thrusting hard into my ass just leaving the head in before thrusting back deep into my tight black ass. My eyes rololing into the back of my head. I verily can hear the nasty names you call me over my load moans as you fuck my ass. anoynoe out the patio or walking by the gazebo can definetly hear what's going on inside it.
 
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Larry:

My cock pulls back until the ring of muscle begins to stretch outward then slams into you again as my free hand spanks nipple to nipple to clit, then my hips jerk back again and hammer against you as my cock thunders down your tight ass and the spanking continues.

On and on, then a pause as I move around and around to rub alll of the walls of your ass and stretch it's hole.

My hand moves from your mouth, "More Dina you sweeet hot slut? More?
"Then beg for it like a good fucktoy."
 
Dina

"oh god yes more fuck my ass fuck my as with big white dick please then fuck my tits with it"

My hands still holding my ass cheeks aprt as feel you slaps on my tits and clit I clench at your cock with my ass muscle squeezing your wonderful fuck tool. The sight of your white cock disappearing and reappearing out my black hole exciting you.
 
Larry:

And you when you look down and see it vanishing deep into your ass.

"Hand over you mouth or can you keep it down so the cops don't come because someone thinks you're being murdered?" I ask as one hand pinches and twist a hard, hard throbbing nipple and twists as my other hand to the same to your clit while I wait for your answer.
 
ooc: Hey Phoenix Just jumpin in with ya.

Name: Dave Carrigan

Age: 19 Nearing 20

Weight:140

Height:6'0"

Looks: Dark Blonde hair,Hazel eyes,Caucasion.

Bio:A Partly Friend Of larrys Followed him to the party and decided to sneak in and watch some action

*David Walks across the lawn and Up beside the Gazeeboo Peering in Watching the two At work Hoping not to get spotted,He Watches Larry With the girl*"Lucky Guy..."*he whispers to himself hoping not to draw attention. As he watches he slowly starts to massage his Crotch threw his pants*
 
Marcus Washington

“Join you, Baby?” Marcus said to Jules with a sexy smirk. “Seeing that you’re all here by yourself and I’m not …”

Letting his coal black eyes slowly run down then back up the beauty beside him, Marcus could see that this wasn’t the typical party girl he encountered at the houses on Frat Row.

It wasn’t just the way she was dressed, the sleek heeled boots, the tight low-rise jeans, the sparkling diamond navel piercing, and the very sheer dark-blue designer blouse that did little to conceal the swelling curves of her breasts.

It wasn’t only the way she leaned back against the bar, tossed her head back proudly, her large eyes opened wide watching him unwaveringly, her clear flawless skin, her full lips slightly parted showing off a perfect smile.

It wasn’t even the way she didn’t blink, didn’t flinch, and didn’t waver when his fingers flirted with her arm, though he could see the pointed outline of her nipples surge with excitement.

No, this girl was the whole package. She was smart and she wasn’t afraid. He liked that. Marcus ran his fingers over his well-manicured mustache and goatee. “You know, maybe there is a way to do this,” he said, turning to one of his brothas. “LeVon, my man. Why don’t you and the Boyz go … mingle … for a while. I need me some time to make friends here, see?”

The Boyz knew the drill and thumped their closed hands on his shoulder before moving away. Marcus returned his fingers to Jules’s arm, touching her lightly, moving closer to her, glad to have found someone worthwhile meeting for a change. He felt a stirring deep inside. Her body was radiating warmth and a dark sensuality that appealed to him far more than any other girl at the party, and there were a lot around tonight. Mmm, this should be some fun, he thought.

“Y’know, Jules, that is a real pretty name and it fits you too … cause you look like a jewel to me,” Marcus said showing off his dimpled smile. “And you look real familiar. I must have seen you around campus someplace.”
 
Ricky

“Oh Fuck... Oh my god... suck me baby... that's it... AAAAHHHH..." No one could suck cock like Tasha. Jolts of pleasure flashed through my head as her mouth worked its magic on my swollen fuck pole. Her lips and tongue swirled over every ridge and vein on my throbbing meat. Her teeth raked across the sensitive skin of the bulging head. Her fingers gently massaged my swollen balls and pressed against my scrotum. I almost lost it when she opened her throat and pushed her mouth down on my massive member until her lips pressed against my pubes. She held me there rubbing her tongue against the underside of my cock and massaging the swollen tip with her throat muscles. I was just about to explode a massive load of hot cream down her throat when she pulled away, wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and choked my cum back down into my churning testicles. I was cross-eyed and in pain when she looked up at me and smiled, then licked up the small trickle of fluid oozing from the tip of my cock. When the urge to cum finally passed, she let go of my pulsating meat, flashed me a wicked grin and slammed her mouth back down over my cock until I was buried deep in her throat again.
 
Dina

"oh god your cock fill so good..i'll be quiet..."i moan. all you hear now is my soft moans and my heavy breathing laying I am still holding my ass cheeks apart for you. my eyes close as you contiue pumping in me. Totally unware of our peeping dave.

Peeping dave cock must be aching from watching his friend fuck between the legs of a lil black slut wearing just a pair black heels and black knee high sheer stockings never seen around the campus before.The floor the gaxebo litter with her clotthes the yellow sweater and her jeans near the entrance her bra discrded just in front the gazebos glider couch along with his friends discarded pants.
 
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*As David watches he steps a bit to the left to get a better view but ends up snapping a small twig under his left foot.*"Shit"*He says as he Hides behind anything nearby*
 
errr

Name:Raymond "Ray" Stetts
Age:21
Weight:162
Height 6'
Looks:Brown hair n eyes, tan
Bio: funny guy, friends with everyone
 
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Larry:

"Then fuck me back Dinaslut. Move your black ass and take my white cock in it," I pant as my cock pulls all of the way out only to SLAM all the way back in again to the base of my shaft so I can grind my hair on your stretched hole.

Even over the noise of body smacking body and out panting the *snap* of the twing or small branch can be heard so it must be very damned close.

"Who the fuck's there," I growl out as I pull my cock back and slam it in again with a wet *splat*.

When you move I spot you and squint in the dim light. "Dave from Chem 201 is that you?
"If so get your ass over here and fuck Dinaslut's hot mouth while I fuck her ass."

"You want that don't you Dinaslut? You want all of the cock you can get tonight isn't that right, " I ask as I spank both tits and nipples again one after the other making your tits jump and pounce more than they are from our fucking.
 
"Hey LArry Long time No see"*Dave says as he Walks into the Gazebo*"Dont mind if i do"*Dave takes off his pants and walks up to Dina showing his rock hard 7 inch cock*"Alright slut lets see how ya suck"
 
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Larry:

"Well sport why don't ya sit down and watch 'til ya figure it out. If you do figure out what's going on maybe she'll give you a turn too."
 
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