We've never met, but I've noticed you looking at me from across the crowded house several times, sitting there on the sofa with your legs curled up. Every time I make eye contact, you look down at your phone. It's your boyfriend Derek's birthday, and everyone else is drunk, but you're driving him home, and I only like to drink a little. Derek has had too much to drink, and starts shouting something to you and the room. Something about his cock and how much you love it. I can tell you don't like the attention. At least not that kind, because you winced and just kept browsing your phone even more. You're looking at me again, but this time you're biting your lip. I look your way, and once again, you immediately look down. I decided to approach you because you've caught my attention. I sit down next to you, and I could swear I heard you gasp. "Did I scare you? I'm Michael by the way.. You seem kind of lonely over here, so I thought you could use some company." You look up at me. It's the first time you've kept eye contact with me all night. "I guess I wouldn't mind" you say, your voice quivering a little. "What brought you here? You seem a little out of place." I asked, with a little concern on my face. "It's my boyfriend's 21st birthday, so he wanted to come to this frat party and get wasted with his friends. I told him I'd drive him home. What about you?" "Well this is my house, and these are my brothers" I say. "Funny thing though, I've never met Derek." I keep talking, but at some point I can tell you aren't listening. You just keep staring at me with that blank look, and your lip in your mouth. You interrupt me. "Hey can we go somewhere a little quieter? Is it so crowded upstairs? It's just that I can't hear you well will all the music, and the shouting..." "Uh.. sure" I say, kind of surprised. We walk up the stairs, and I gesture for you to go first. "Ladies first" I say, kind of cheesy. You squeeze between me and the banister to go up, and your breasts, and inner thigh press up against me as you pass. You let out a very soft moan. "Ohh god." "Did you say something?" I asked. "Huh? No! No I didn't say anything" You replied, kind of giggling. "Are you coming?" "Yeah let's go" I said. We walk down the upstairs hallway. "So which one is your room?" you asked. I replied "It's the one on the left at the end of the hall, but you don't want to go in there, I don't clean much." "It's fine" you told me, "Mainly I just wanted to get away from the noise." "Well ok" I said "But I'm sure your boyfriend might find that suspicious." "Oh I'm pretty sure I saw him passing out on our way up anyhow." you told me. "Ok" I said "But I need to run to the bathroom quick. You can wait in there if you want." "Ok I'll see you in a sec." You say. I use the bathroom, and walk back to my room. I opened my bedroom door, and there you were, on my bed, pants half down, MASTURBATING, to a shirtless swimming picture of me from my wall. "Woah!" I said. "I knew you were attracted to me but--" "I can't take it anymore!" you interrupted as you stripped the rest of your clothes off. "Now hold on" I said, "you have a boy--" "Shut up" you said as you shoved me to the ground, "If you really want me to stop, all you have to do is say so." I stayed silent, and you mounted my face. I stuck my tongue out, and you started grinding your clit against it. "Oh GOD!" you moaned softly, starting to drip on to my face. I realized I wasn't going to stop you, so I just went with it. I wrapped my arms around your thighs and pulled you down harder onto my face, putting my tongue inside you while you grind it. "Oh my fucking shit!" You yelled, your cum dripping off my chin by this point. You stand up, your legs quivering. "No-one has ever made me feel that good!" You said. You start pulling my clothes off, starting with my shirt. " Are you sure this is okay?" I asked, but you just kept pulling my clothes off. You start kissing my thighs, working your way up. I moaned a little bit, and you put your tongue on the base of my cock, and licked it from the bottom up. "Oh god!" I said, "give me more." You swirled your tongue around the head, and started sucking on the spot right below it." "Oh fuck!" I yelled as cum started leaking from the tip, dripping down on to your lips. You must have liked that, because you shoved my cock all they way down your throat, and started sucking on it, licking the underside as you push it in and out of your mouth. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I moaned "God this feels so good!" You slowly pulled my cock out of your mouth, your tongue stroking it to the tip. You bit your lip. "You know what would feel even better?" you asked. Before I could answer, you straddled me and sat down, my cock effortlessly sliding all the way down into your soaked pussy. "Oh shit!" we moaned simultaneously. You started grinding back and forth, pushing my cock deep inside you while your clit rubbed against me. "Oh my god!" you cried "This isn't gonna take me long!" "Fuck!" I exclaimed, "I'll give it to you for as long as you need it!" By now my waist was soaked from you dripping and gushing all over me. You bent over on top of me, and whispered in my ear. "Fuck the shit out of me" you said. "Of course" I told you as I started nailing you from underneath, pulling my cock out past the head, only to slam it all the way down over, and over, and over. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" You moaned, trying your hardest not to scream. You started making out with me out of nowhere to keep from being too loud, which surprised me because I almost came instantly. I managed to stop myself by burying my cock as deep as I could. "Fuck this!" you said, "I'm ready to cum all over you!" "Please do!" I replied, getting close myself. You started riding me again, a lot harder, and a lot faster yelling "fuck!" with each plunge into your pussy. "I'm gonna cum, baby!" you moaned intensely. "So am I!" I said, trying to hold it back as long as I can. "Oh my GOD YESS!" you screamed as you exploded all over my cock, soaking the floor underneath me as I yelled "Ohhh fuck!" shooting my cum inside you. You slowed down as the convulsions eased, and laid on top of me, breathing heavy. "God, that was the best sex I've ever had" you told me, still catching your breath. "No one has ever given me a ride like that" I replied. You pull my cock out of you slowly, letting my cum drip out. I grabbed a towel from the closet, and hand you one end, and we both clean up with the same towel. "Sounds like things are calming down at the party" I said as you started getting dressed. "Yeah" you said, "I should probably scoop up my boyfriend from the floor and take him home." You grabbed a pen from my nightstand and started writing on my palm. "This was amazing, here's my number if you want to do it again" you said as you winked and finished writing. "Again?" I asked, perplexed. "But you have a boyfriend.." "Uh-huh, do you have a problem with that?" You asked me. I stay silent. "Mm-hmm, thought so" you said. I opened the door to let you out, and all of a sudden there's cheering throughout the hallway. My frat brothers had been listening, and thought they should show their approval of the mind blowing sex we just had. "Oh!" you shouted as you jumped back. "You all heard that?!" You yelled. "Oh yes" Greg said, "and it sounded like my bro gave it to you good!" You run downstairs to confront your boyfriend, only to find him passed out alone in the middle of the floor. "Don't worry" Greg told you, "no one is telling him a thing."