0 comments/ 30126 views/ 1 favorites Party Hard By: devlinhugh The party goes on around us but I can barely hear the music or even the sounds of people talking all around us. My eyes have locked onto yours from across the room and we are now staring absorbed in each other. You have slightly reddened cheeks and I’m not sure whether it’s the wine or whether you’re thinking of what I am. I decide which it was when you glance around then give me the dirtiest look in the world grin at me cheekily and blatantly suck on your finger erotically and I can feel myself stiffen up like a rock in my trousers and you’re eyes flash seeing the lust in my eyes. You then spin away from me and walk out of the lounge your hips swaying and your skirt flapping up making my erection somehow even stiffer and I march after you nearly shoving everyone who gets in my way. I get through the door and find you waiting there leaning against a wall chest pushed out hips raised up your eyes like fiery with lust. I don’t break my stride once; marching right up to you I slam you against the wall with my body making sure my hardness is pressed right against your pussy. You gasp and I see a look of shock and pleasure cross your face in a wave. With our faces only inches apart the tension is unbearable and you go to say something to me but I press a finger to your lips to silence you. I know what you want and I want you too you take me by surprise and take my finger into your mouth sucking it right up to the knuckle and your other hand slips into my trenchcoat and slides up and down my cock through my jeans. My mind does flips of pleasure and I realise that I can’t wait till we leave and I grab you firmly by the arm nearly throwing you into the nearest unoccupied room I can see. It turns out to be a study and the force of my throw makes you stagger wildly back on your high heels until you stop yourself leaning back over a cluttered table. I move fast slamming the door behind me uncaring that there’s no lock. Before you’ve even recovered from me throwing you. Just as you look up I’m on top of you and I grind you into the tableside with my hips my cock like a pillar between us rubbing what must be your clit and pussy. You eyes roll up slightly and your hands start sliding and scrabbling over my chest as I continue to grind against you kissing your lips and then running my tongue under your chin to your sensitive neck. Your body stiffens and begins to shudder in my arms your breathing coming in fits and gasps. “Oh… my… God!!!” you whisper with shuddering pants in my ear your hands clenching on my shirt and coat. I lean back from you for a split second and then sweep my hand across the desk behind you scattering the contents everywhere. You groan slightly and I grab you by the hair and enjoy the yelp of pleasure you let out as I do so then I use my new grip to spin you around so your backs facing me and then press your face against the table you struggle slightly but you cant get enough strength to rise and after I press my cock just under your buttocks you just moan out loud relenting to my control willingly. But I’m not done dominating you yet and I slide my hand up your skirt enjoying the feeling of your wetness through your lacy underwear and my heart does flips as I realise you were wearing stockings and not tights. I let my left hand ease aside your lace and then unhesitatingly plunge my two fingers as far as they’ll go inside you causing you to yell out in pleasure your pussy clenching and sucking at my fingers as they pump up and down frantically inside you. What starts off as a low moan quickly builds up to a series of groans and then stifled shrieks as my fingers slide in and out over and over and over again. Just as you get begin to follow the pace pushing back impaling yourself on my hand I slide my other underneath and begin to press and flick your clit in fast circular motions. You whole body convulses under me and you thrash about on the table. “Ohhhhh My fucking GOD!! You hiss out both hands grabbing the sides of the table in desperation “fuck me, fuck me with your hand ohhh my god YES this is so GOOD!” You begin to quiver out between moans. I smile down at you enjoying the feeling of absolute control and then pump my fingers into you as deep as they’ll go and flick them faster and faster as I speed up the rubbing of you clit as fast as I can go. You shuddering increases tenfold as you’re movements start to make the desk grate across the floor I let you build up to near climax. Just as you get to your peak I run my tongue up your back that’s showing and you explode “OH FUCK YEAAHHH!” you yell out and frantically thrash around on the tabletop impaling yourself on me. Your body is quivering so much beneath me and so wet around my fingers that I know I need to be inside you NOW. So I quickly unbuckle my belt and unstrap it from my trousers. I then grab your arms before you recover from your orgasm and strap them together behind your back. You gasp out certainly not expecting the sudden restraint and turn your head on the table looking over your shoulder whilst biting your lip at me a curious mix of lust and innocence staring up at me. I smile down at you and stand at the end of the table nearest your head and unzip my jeans letting my now rock hard cock, spring out in front of you gripping it in one hand I lower it to your face and your innocent look changes to one of knowing lust and you begin to flick you tongue over the head of it and I slide it further and further ahead until finally its fully in your mouth and you wriggle forward on the table having to go up on tiptoe as your arms are restrained. You amaze me as you constantly slide forward until you’re pressing me so far into you that your nose touches my belly. Your tongue and sucking is driving me insane like a pussy with a touch your mouth sucks and plays with my cock and somehow I resist the urge to tug myself out and cum all over your face right now. Instead I let out a guttural moan of desperation and slowly take my cock out looking down at you every step of the way. The sight of you staring up at me and keeping eye contact as you suck me always turning me on madly! When free of your lips I am so ready to fuck you that my body aches to feel your pussy around it. I look down at you once for and you just mouth at me “fuck. Me. Now”. I smirk reaching up and taking my tie off and see a look of confusion cross your face as I walk to behind you I take the loop of the tie and slide it over your head down over your nose and then pull it tight gagging your mouth. A long low moan escapes the gag as I tighten it and I see your body writing underneath me. I then don’t hesitate another second and ram myself into you doggie style using the table legs either side as a grip so I can slam into you harder and harder, so fast that the table begins to rattle with the speed. You let out a series of fast loud yelps muffled by the tie gag and I make out the word “FASTER” and comply my body seeming to convulse as I hammered you with my cock until it seemed like a blur the flesh slapping together loudly due to the strength of them. The sweat pours off me in rivulets and I can feel it running down your body as well lubricating my cock making me move even faster. I grab hold of the neck of tie and tug it back actually lifting your upper body off the table with the cord like I really am riding you. This sends you shrieking over the edge and I feel all the muscles in your pussy contract as you make one long muffled yell and I feel my balls tense up as your body quivers around my cock I cry out once letting you drop back onto the table my cock exploding and spraying load after load after load into your orgasming body. I slump over you and after awhile we get our breath back. When we can move again we rearrange our clothes give each other one last passionate kiss that almost ends up going the same way as the last as my fingers slide up you skirt and into so quickly that it gives you yet another orgasm like an aftershock of the one you had. We move apart and sidle out of the room as though nothing happened and rejoin the party and all the while I think of what I’m going to do to you when we get home. Party Hard "Hey Ben, you ready yet? C'mon! The girls are waiting!" Ben tried for the fifth time to get his hair to stay the way he wanted it, finally giving up as his room mate shouted at him from down the hall. "Fine, Jack, I'm ready. Are we taking my car or yours?" "Are you planning to get blitzed tonight?" "Not particularly." "Well, I am, so let's take you car." They piled into Ben's Ford Taurus and pulled out from the apartment complex's parking lot onto 7th street. Frank had been invited to a big Halloween party in town, and decided that Ben would enjoy going along. Whatever Ben had thought of the matter eventually didn't matter, as he finally agreed to go just to get Frank of his back. "Are we getting Christy first, or Megan?" "Well, Megan lives a few blocks from where this party's supposed to be, so we'll get Christy first." Ben fiddled with the car radio, trying to find a station that was playing some kind of music he could stand listening to, finally deciding to leave it in Frank's capable hands. --- Alex grunted, gasping desperately for air as the toned, muscular legs wrapped around his waist squeezed tighter on him, further preventing his escape. Not that he wanted to escape from this wonderful, delicious, most pleasurable place his cock had ever been in as his grunts and gasps were muted by the feminine lips that covered his mouth, the long tongue sliding down his throat, cutting off his airflow even as her tail made it's first appearance, working it's way up from between their legs, pressing against the ring of his asshole. Alex's eyes widened as he began to slowly realize, far too late, that something was wrong. Even as he considered trying to escape, the tip of her tail oozed out lubricating fluid, allowing it to slide in past his defenses, pushing up against the lump of his prostate as he began to experience the effects of asphyxiation. Even so, his hips continued pumping desperately in her pussy, her expert muscles milking him for every last thing he was worth. His climax, his final climax, exploded in his head, causing all conscious thought to disintegrate as he pumped his seed into her womb, his life force being absorbed by her body even as his last attempts to scream were muffled by the tongue blocking his throat. The woman relaxed her legs, kicking the husk that used to be a virile nineteen year old boy off of her before looking over at her mate. "How was your meal, darling?" "Oh, it was wonderful. I love Mexican food. I trust you enjoyed yourself, Fererro?" In response, her mate looked down at the pile of ashes that used to be the lovely girlfriend of the late Alex. She had been consumed by the fires of climax several minutes earlier, though she had been enjoying a passionate fuck with Fererro for a while before Sheanna had entered the bedroom with Alex. Each victim had been far too engrossed in their own fun to even realize the other was getting it on in the same bed! Fererro looked thoughtfully at his lover as she glowed with the energy of her recent feeding. "Feel like going to a party tonight?" --- They had to park two blocks from the frat house, what with all the parties going on that night. They walked two by two, Jack with Megan, Ben with Christy. "So, how long have you and Ben been dating, Christy?" Christy glanced up at the petite, well endowed blonde for a moment before answering, trying to decide what she thought of her. "About six months now. How about you and Jack?" Megan looked over her shoulder as she sized up the short brunette walking behind her. The baggy white t-shirt made it difficult to determine much about her body, though the knee-length skirt did show that the girl was gifted with a set of wide hips. Complete with a pair of glasses, the girl looked like she was some sort of bookworm wallflower type. "Little over three months. Hey, here we are." A guy in a polo shirt who looked like he bench pressed Volkswagens as a hobby took five dollars from each of them, marking the back of each person's hand with a rubber stamp before letting them in. "Hey, Megan, why don't you and Christy find us a place to sit down for a minute while Ben and I go get drinks?" "No problem," perked Megan, "come find us when you have our drinks." Not three seconds passed after Jack and Ben wandered out of sight before Megan and Christy found themselves face to pectoral with one of the most gorgeous guys they had ever seen in their lives. Bronze skin, muscles that were toned without being bulky, short luscious curly dark brown hair, and a pair of eyes so dark a shade of brown that they almost seemed black. And those eyes were looking down at two girls who had just been stopped in their tracks. "Pardon me, but I seem to have found myself with an extra drink, would either of you like to have it?" The man held out a red plastic cup full of a dark reddish drink and smiled. "Uhm... who are you?" Christy immediately wanted to cover her face after saying that. Of all the ways she could have asked that... why did she ask like that? She never could think of anything good to say when she got unsettled. "The name's Fererro. And you lovely ladies are?" His smile made them want to be putty in his hands. "Megan! I'm Megan. Oh, and this is Christy." Megan moved to place herself between Christy and Fererro, taking the offered drink and sipping it as she smiled back at him. Christy, for her part, stood there uncomfortably for a short time while Megan and this strange new man chatted back and forth, becoming very friendly with each other. Suddenly Megan and Fererro began to walk off together. Christy grabbed Megan's arm, earning a rather annoyed flushed look from Megan. "Hey! Where are you going? Aren't we supposed to wait for the guys?" "We're just going to talk for a minute, I'll be right back!" --- Before Megan knew it, she and Fererro were in a dark bedroom, where the sounds of the party were just a dull incoherent rumble outside. She took another sip of her drink, feeling her pulse quicken, her breath deepen. Fererro said something and smiled, she smiled back. She had no idea what he was saying, and frankly didn't care anymore. Her drink was gone now, sitting on a dresser nearby as they kissed, their tongues intertwined as her passion began to overwhelm her. His shirt was gone, revealing his amazing pecs, at some point, she had lost her blouse, and her bra soon joined it on the floor as he took one breast, then the other into his mouth, lavishing the nipples with his tongue and suckling hungrily. She was tearing off her miniskirt now, desperate to get the constricting clothing off of her so she could breathe. His pants were now on the floor, his magnificent lance in her hands, as she gently stroked up and down on it. She was against the wall, impaled on his wonderful spear, hoisted up in the air on it as her sopping wet pussy hungrily slid down on it, the lubricating fluids allowing gravity to do the work for them. The petite blonde felt as if she was going to be split in half by the beautiful cock in her. She moaned with joy as she felt it sliding in and out of her, every vein and bump on the organ squeezing its way past every nerve ending in her vagina. Pumping in and out, faster and faster, Fererro was like some kind of unstoppable piston engine, pounding again and again in her like a machine. She felt a warm feeling inside her nether regions begin to grow, becoming hotter, more intense, so incredibly hot, like she was burning up. Steam was coming off of her vagina as he thrusted faster and faster, but she was too far gone to notice or care. They reached their climax together, his molten seed filling her womb as her orgasmic cry of pleasure suddenly turned into one of panicked fright before she was forever silenced by the flames which engulfed her and reduced her to a pile of ashes within seconds. --- Jack and Ben searched around the party in search of the girls for several minutes before they came across Christy standing alone in a corner. "Hey, Christy, do you know where Megan went?" Megan straightened her glasses, her skin slightly flushed as she looked at Jack for a moment. "She ran into a friend of hers, she said she'd be right back." She blinked, wondering why she said that. Christy should have told Jack that Megan had looked about ready to jump that guy's bones, but it was in her nature to not want to get someone in trouble. "Oh, OK then. How's the party so far?" Jack looked around, wondering if he'd even be able to see the short blonde in this party before he was close enough to step on her. Ben glanced down sheepishly at his near-empty drink cup. "Wow, I need to learn to pace myself. I'm gonna go find a bathroom; I'll be right back, OK hon?" Christy nodded silently before Ben wandered off down a side hallway to look for the restroom. Ben hadn't made it five feet down the hall before he was stopped dead in his tracks by one of the most gorgeous redheads he'd ever seen in his life. The low-cut tank top and high-hemmed pleated skirt revealed a woman with toned muscles, flawless fair skin sprinkled with freckles, wide hips, the tastiest set of jugs he'd ever laid eyes on, and a pair of eyes that were a shade of brown so dark they were almost black. "Hey there, Big Boy, looking for something?" "Uhm... uhh... not really. Hi. My name's Ben." He wanted to slap himself in the forehead. That was a REAL smooth line, there. Yeah, she's gonna want to be ALL over you now. It's a wonder you manage to meet girls at all. "Well Ben, my name's Sheanna. Hey, you want to find some place quieter to talk?" "Uhh... sure!" --- Ben found himself in a dark bedroom, where the sounds of the party were a dull incoherent rumble outside, face to face with this gorgeous vixen. They chatted about everything, they chatted about nothing. Ben wouldn't be able to remember anything that they said if you held a gun to his head. His heart was pounding in his chest, his lungs pumping air faster and faster, as if he were about to run a race. He found his cock had become quite hard, and was becoming uncomfortable as it strained against his pant leg, restrained from rising to its full glory. Before he knew what was happening, his lips and her lips were intertwined, her tongue almost seeming to coil around his tongue as they kissed. Ben's shirt was on the floor, his pants soon joining it there. Sheanna's top was gone, her beautiful twin pendulous breasts being thrust in his face as she gently stroked his cock with one hand while the other guided him onto a teat where he began to suckle hungrily. Much to his pleasure and surprise, steaming hot delicious milk was squirting into his mouth, the tastiest, most satisfying milk he had ever tasted, like nothing else he knew. While she held him to her bosom, he sucked and sucked, beginning to bite harder and harder on her nipple as he demanded more and more of the wonderful hot milk. She pulled him off of her with a grunt, only to pull him down onto the other breast, where he pulled and bit, while pinching and squeezing the other nipple, causing excess milk to spill all over their bodies, coating them in the slippery white stuff. Once again Ben was pulled off of those wonderful breasts, and before he could protest, Sheanna was on her knees, squeezing her own nipples and squirting milk all over his cock before squeezing her breasts together around his slippery dick. Ben began thrusting back and forth, shuddering at the feel of her tongue on his cockhead every time he came to the end of his forward thrust. Though he didn't know it, the milk he had consumed was already doing its job, changing him, removing the kinder gentler parts of his personality and leaving it with a cruel, lusting hunger for depravity. "Yeah, you like that? You whore? You dirty little cockwhore?" The words coming out of his mouth were like nothing Ben had ever said to a woman, as his stiff member thrust back and forth between the twin freckled breasts, which even then were still spurting out hot milk, further coating his cock and her breasts in the slippery stuff. He grabbed her hair, pulling her down onto his cock before shoving it into her throat. Her gagging sound was followed soon after by a moan as he thrust his manhood in and out of her throat, unaware that the bedroom door was ajar, and that he had an audience. --- "Ben's been gone a while, I'm going to go see if he's on his way back yet, OK?" Christy began to make her way down the hallway even before Jack could nod. As she traveled down the hallway, making her way between different groups of conversing partygoers, she heart Ben's voice coming from a slightly-open bedroom door. Nothing could prepare her for what she saw. There was Ben, titfucking some redheaded skank that Christy had never seen before. And she was lactating? What the fuck was going on here? She continued to watch, rooted in place, as Ben grabbed the woman's hair and forced his cock into her mouth, fucking her face back and forth as her tits swung back and forth with the motion of the face fucking, still dripping with hot milk. After a while, it seemed that Ben was ready for more, roughly spinning the redhead around before ripping her pleated skirt away to reveal her succulent round butt. For his part, Ben just pushed his cockhead against her asshole and drove in with a growl, ignoring the cries of pain coming from the redhead as he grabbed her wide hips and plowed on in, his cock greased up by her spit and her milk. It soon became apparent that the cries were not entirely due to the pain, as she was also moaning, shouting words of encouragement at her lover. "FUCK MY ASS! FUCK IT LIKE YOU MEAN IT! GRAHHH YES! SHOVE THAT FAT COCK UP MY SHITHOLE!" "You like that, you dirty slut? You asswhore? Take this fucking cock!" Ben reached around, fondling and squeezing Sheanna's breasts, causing still more milk to squirt out onto the floor. He pushed her face down into the carpet to lick and suck it up. Christy had run off crying, just in time to miss seeing Ben lift Sheanna's upper body off the floor as he approached his climax. She twisted around, squirting milk all over the room as she kissed him, her tongue slithering its way town his throat as her now-revealed tail wrapped around his waist and pushed its way into his rectum, triggering his final climax while he buried his cock to the hilt in her ass, filling it with his seed. --- Christy ran headlong into that same set of pecs she and Megan had met 45 minutes ago. She looked up to see Fererro grinning down at her, that smile turning her insides to warm butter. When he saw her tears, he took on a look of concern and took her chin in his hand. "What's the matter?" "Just saw my boyfriend fooling around with some skank. I don't want to talk about it. What the HELL was going on in there?" She didn't notice Fererro slipping a hand around her waist and guiding her back down the hall to the same room. Before she knew it, Christy was in a dark bedroom, the sounds of the party a dull rumble outside, but the room they were in now was filled with the smells of sex. She didn't want to be here, she hated this room, why were her panties getting soaked? Her nipples hardened and her hart began jumping around in her chest like a five year old hopped up on pixie sticks. Her breathing was in quick gasps, her skin flushed a deep red. Her shirt was on the floor. "Wait... what's going on? No... please..." Christy moaned as she felt Fererro's expert tongue treating one of her small breasts to the best licking they'd ever gotten. His hands rubbing up and down her back, from the backs of her shoulders down to the flare of her hips. While she lacked Megan's hardened abs and full breasts, her body had just the right amount of plumpness to give her a "cuddleable" quality that Fererro was more than happy to corrupt. "I don't want to... what are you... no.. not there... oh yesss... please stop... mooore..." Her emotions were a muddled collision of confused signals, her initial desire to get out of there, her rapidly increasing arousal, not helped at all by Fererro's skilled and unusually long tongue working its way around in her nether regions, hitting every sweet spot she didn't know she had. Her protests became weaker and weaker, as her willpower crumbled like so many sand castles before a tidal wave of lust. "No... please... I gumphh--" Whatever she was about to say was cut off as Fererro's lance dove down through her mouth and into her throat in one smooth motion. Goodness, she thought, that thing is huge! It had to easily be a foot or more in length, and a solid three or four inches in girth, and it was all being slid down her throat while she waved her arms about helplessly and her cunt gushed with juices. As his spear thrust in and out of her throat, his tongue worked its magic inside her... no wait.. that couldn't be right... if Fererro was standing in front of her, then who was down... as she reached down to feel who was below her, Christy's hands closed around two large breasts, covered with a slick liquid, oozing out more in response to the pressure from Christi's hands. The bitch! That dirty cunt stole her boyfriend, and now she's... Christy's climax hit her like a freight train loaded with bricks falling out of the sky, and Fererro peaked simultaneously, his molten seed pouring down Christy's throat into her gullet. At the same time, Sheanna sucked Christy's life force into her own body, the void quickly being filled by Fererro's molten lust. "Go now, and enjoy your last moments," cackled Sheanna as Christy pulled herself free of the two demons, grabbing her shirt and pulling it on before running out the door into the hallway. Christy found that she was still uncontrollably horny, and looked around desperately for someone to help relieve the pressure building up inside her. Her scent reached out and grabbed the attention of every male nearby, filling them with an unequalled lust and a need to fuck this girl. Christy's thoughts were still filled with turmoil, she had no idea what was going on, or why she was so aroused. She felt ashamed of what happened in the bedroom, and ran towards the living room to find Jack and get out of there. Jack was leaning against the wall, sipping his drink when Christy ran into the living room, her clothes in disarray and her hair and makeup all messed up. She took one look at him, and he had to fuck her, his cock now at full attention. Wordlessly, she grabbed his arm and pulled him back down the hallway, heading towards one of the bedrooms but only making it halfway down the hallway before she was dragged to the ground by Jack and the other guy, who ripped their clothes off and quickly tore hers away too, even as she moaned her protests. "What's going on?" thought Christy, as her skirt was ripped away by Jack and some guy she didn't know shoved his cock into her mouth. "What am I doing here? I've got to get out of here! This is wrong!" Her thoughts were no longer connected to her body or her actions, as Jack's staff pushed at her virginal opening momentarily before he grabbed her hips and yanked her back onto him, ripping her maidenhead apart and filling her cunt with cock for the first time. Her pussy pumped out more fluids, her hips gyrated around and around as she countered every thrust of Jack's, their groins pounding together with the force of their fucking while she moaned hungrily around the cock that was fucking her throat. "No! Why am I doing this? I've got to stop! I'm being such a whore! Please stop!" None of Christy's thoughts came even close to being vocalized as Jack merely held onto her plump hips tighter as he plowed into her again and again. The man in her mouth pulled out to let another shove his dick down her throat while a crowd gathered around. She felt Jack pulling his cock out of her pussy, as if in answer to her unspoken pleas. Party Hard "Oh, thank goodness, Jack's stopped... NO! PLEASE NO!" She felt Jack's cockhead pushing at her asshole, which in response relaxed and opened to allow him entry into her last virgin hole. His cock, lubed only with her pussy juices, ground it's way in and out of her ass fast and hard, her asshole a burning inferno of pain and pleasure as her hips once again were used as a handhold to pull her back and forth by. Inside her head, Christy screamed in protest, meanwhile she rolled over onto her side and opened her legs to let the man who had been in her mouth slide into her cunt while she moaned like the whore that she had become. Getting back on her hands and knees, she rocked back and forth, feeling the cocks going in and out of her mouth and her ass and cunt, her pussy squirting juices constantly while her unlubed asshole was rubbed beyond raw. Jack came first, his vision blanking out as he shot his seed into Christy's ass, as soon as she felt his climax, her asshole clenched shut like a vice grip, trapping Jack and keeping him from pulling out. The man in her cunt came next, only to find her thighs squeezing him so tightly that he could neither breathe nor withdraw. She wrapped her arms around the waist of the third man, pinning him to her face as his cum flowed down her throat. She was wracked with another orgasm, even more intense than the one Fererro and Sheanna had given her, driving all conscious thoughts from her mind, leaving only raw lust and shame as Fererro's seed released it's energy, engulfing her and her three partners in a ball of flame and reducing them to ashes.