It's Party Time

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Part 1: Saturday, 6:30 p.m.
"Come on, dude, you HAVE to let me go!" sixteen-year-old Shawn exclaimed to his older brother. He trailed after Steve into the college student's bedroom, wailing pleas with every step.

Steve's college buddies were throwing a "special" kind of party at their dorm this evening. To put it bluntly: it was a pussy poundin party. The college guys (all except for Steve, who was a freshman) went around to local bars, enticed some lovely women into a night of drinking and uninhibated sex, and promised them a night they wouldn't soon forget.

Most of these women were boerd housewives who were aching for some young cock. But only the attractive were invited.
Steve turned to his brother, and said, "Shawn. Mom and Aunt Jenny would never let me live it down if they knew what I was doing. Okay? They would probably KILL me--and you, most likely--if they found out I invited you." He looked at SHawn and saw that he reall, REALLY wanted to go. A pang of sorrow struck Steve's heart. 'Why shouldn't my brother be allowed to bang a bitch?', he asked himself. 'If it was me, hell, I'd probably sneak in anyway. No one would even notice.'

"Alright, Shawn. You can go." 
Shawn's face lit up like the sun on a white winter's day.
"Only," Steve continued, "if you promise to never, EVER, tell anyone that you went. Okay?"
"I promise, Steve. Thanks." Shawn couldn't get the glorious idea of getting real pussy--instead of just stroking his nine-and-a-half inches of man-meat to centerfolds in magazines--out of his brain.

Shawn started to go to his room when Steve grabbed his shoulder. "ANd, if you DO get caught, I didn't invite you. Understand?"
"You bet, buddy!" Shawn chimed.

Part 2: Saturday, 8:18p.m.

Shawn heard two car doors slam as his mother, Dana--a thirty-seven year-old stunner, with a corona of long, wavy hair, a thin frame, and perfect C-cup breasts--and her sister, Jenny--thirty-five, a little taller than her sibling, with auburn hair, green eyes, and much larger tits--got ready to leave to "go out" tonight. His brother had left about an hour and a half earlier, so him and his friends could prepare. Most of the work would be done, though, by the time Steve got there.
Shawn waited another half hour (his father and sister were gone out of town, so he needed not worry about them; he was just making sure his mom and aunt weren't coming right back yet), dressed in a t-shirt and khaki shorts, and went outside with his skateboard in hand.

He faced north where the college was, and headed off.

Part 3: Saturday, 9:20 p.m.

The frat house was crawling with people like ants on a mound of sugar; the parkin lot was being choked to death with cars of all kinds.
Shawn hopped off his 'board, and strolled up the sidewalk, when an apparently inebriated college girl stopped him. She cupped her hand under his chin, and said, " Hey, cutie, are you supposed to be here?"

Because Shawn was so tall for his age (he was actually only about an inch under his brother) he was confident. "You betchur ass, baby." He figured "why not?" and goosed her between her legs.

"OOOH!," she squeaked, "I'll be lookin for you later, honey." She smiled stupidly--but Shawn didn't care--and she went on her way.
Shawn pushed his way through the crowd of people out front, tossing his 'board behind some bushes as he made his way up the stairs.
The door was opened, so he just walked right in. There was no one there to bother him about "being old enough to be here". He saw a large set of stairs in front of him, and there were two gigantic rooms flanking his left and right sides. People were stumbling, waddling, and swaying around, spilling drinks in the process. A line of four naked girls ran right in front of him, and took off up the stairs. He menatlly inhaled every inch of their beauty: the slight jiggle of of young college girl ass; the firmness of their tits jouncing around; and the baldness of their sweet pussies.

His cock was becoming a branch in his shorts. He smiled wide, and decided to gointo the room on his right.
As he entered, he spotted his brother in the crowd by the bar. He didn't want to embarrass Steve so he decided to walk casually over to him, instead of running like a child to his momma.

Steve looked loaded already. "Hey, Shawn! How...How'd you get in here?" He bent into Shawn's face and gave a goof-ass wink. Shawn could smell the alcohol on his brother's breath.

"Just walked in," Shawn said, and held his arms oou as if to say "Just wandered on in. And, SHIT DAMN, no one stopped me!"
"Here, have a beer, bro!" Steve handed him a bottle.
"I don't--"

"Just drink it and shut up," Steve said cheerfully. "Turn around and look over there." He pointed across the room.
Shawn took a sip, realized he liked it, and tried to peer throught the mass of bodies that were in his field of vision. After about a minute of seeing nothing special, he wondered, "Steve. I don't see any..."

Then people were clear of what Steve was pointing at. The other side of the room was partitioned off with a wooden wall about seven feet high. There were eight upside-down U's cut into it, all next to each other. And inside each one, Shawn could see well-formed asses attached to slightly spread legs. Each woman was wearing high-heels, and two of them were wearing thigh-high stockings--one had white ones, like the nurses Sahawn saw in pornos, and the girl on her left had satiny black ones. Between, and under, each scrumptous set of ass cheeks, were shaven pussies of all sorts of shapes and sizes. Spray-painted across the wood above the girls in big, block letters, was: Stand In Line To Plug A Hole! Below this was: Women Welcome Too.

Shawn turned to his brother, his mouth and eyes were wide O's. "I...I...Holy SHIT!"
Steve just bobbed his head up and down in self-importance. "Go wait in line, sport. And don't worry, little bro, everyone who attends school here has to be checked every six months for STD's so as we don't get no kind of AIDS outbreak or somethin. And Brad told me he gets all the girls checked. So what are you waiting for? Get goin!"

Shawn turned, and walked over to the line for the girl with the black stockings with an air about him like he was a zombie following the scent of blood. But it wasn't blood-smell ingesting in his lungs--it was snatch.

There was only one other person in front of him, so, while the guy dropped his pants and planted his dick into the girls pussy (Shawn noticed there was a good amount of creamy cum spilling out of both the cunt and the asshole of every girl), Shawn watched as a naked college chick was furiously eating the semen from the girl with white stockings next to him.

"Mmmmmm. Shit your pussy tastes sooo good, baby," she breathed, as she took a quick break to slide two fingers into the slippery snatch. She used her other hand to spread the labia apart. She would suck in her lips, then let them go with an audible "snap".

After only about two minutes, the guy shot off. Shawn was nervous as hell, so he drained the bottle of its piss-yellow contents, belched, then placed the bottle on the floor.

A slight euphoric dizziness took hold, and he felt a little more relaxed. He waslked up to the puffy pussy and started dropping his shorts; he would need at least two more beers to show his ass to everyone.

His cock was a pulsing, heated rod of muscle and pink skin as he stroked it, staring at all of the cum literally dripping from this gorgeous cunt.
The head of his dick was an inch away, and he could feel the warmth caressing it. Shawn figured "now or never", and inserted the fat head in. It was slushy, hot ecstasy, and the girl moaned, "Oooh, that's nice," softly.

Shawn didn't really hear her, though, and, while shaking badly (he was losing his virginity, and IN PUBLIC, YET!), he thrusted half of his cock into the slick hole.
Shawn threw his head back in pleasure as he sheathed his pecker-sword all the way into the pulsing pussy. He knew he wouldn't last long, being his first time, and all, so he drew out and plunged in with slow, deep strokes. The girl was moaning louder, and to Shawn she sounded older than a college girl. 'Probably a teacher who needs some action', he thought, He felt his balls start to pull upward, and when he looked over to see a long strand of white cum connecting the girl's tongue to the hairless pussy, he felt his cock start to beat.

He threw his pole into the cunt one final, hard time, and felt his sack being drained. He let loose about seven or eight times, and then he sighed, " Oh fuck yeah," as he pulled out. It was like a spigot was turned on inside this girl's pussy, and cum just erupted from the red hole. It was a combination of his and this whore's sperm, but SHawn hadn't known that. He just watched it while he squeezed the last bit of juice from his cucumber.

"That was amazing," the drunk girl on her knees next to him said. She was staring at his slowly deflating cock with her face all shiny and smiling.
Shawn put his piece back, zipped up, and thanked her for her show as well.
Shawn was floating as he thanked his brother for the best night of his life.

"No prob, Bob," he cheered, patting him on the back. "Now, you better get home before Mom and Aunt Jenny find out you're out this late without permission."
Shawn didn't need and encouragement. He didn't want to hear any shit, so he went out, grabbed his skateboard, and started off for home, all the while thinking of how many times he would jerk off to the images he saw and the pussy he plugged.