One weekend in college my friend Spencer was throwing a party at his house. My girlfriend Kayla and I were invited of course. She was particularly excited to go since she had been stressed about school the past couple weeks.

The night of the party came and Kayla was already pregaming hard. She kept telling me she wanted to get fucked so hard by me tonight. I indulged in her advances of course but attempted to keep her somewhat contained in front of our friends.

We finally made it to Spencer’s party with our small group of friends and boy it was packed. Kayla was bumbling around talking to everyone there like a social butterfly. I had to let her go because she was so hard to keep up with.

I occasionally looked around for her as I socialized with friends. She was getting more expressive and messy every time I saw her. At one point I decided to go get a drink in the kitchen and when I came back, I couldn’t find her in the main party area.

I went outside to the backyard but couldn’t find her there. When I asked a few friends, they said they hadn’t seen her. Back inside the house, I asked another friend and she said she was talking to Kayla when she abruptly said she needed to use the restroom and scurried away.

I thanked her and went to check the restroom. It was locked with someone inside and when I called out to see if it was Kayla, Mike opened the door and said “I ain’t your girlfriend unless you’re paying.” Thanks Mike.

Just then Spencer came down the stairs and I was about to ask him if he’d seen Kayla when he said “Kayla burst into my room bro. I was with Anna and Kayla came rushing into my bathroom. She’s up there right now.”

“Oh thank god” I said. “I’ve been looking for her.”

Spencer looked disappointed.

“Well she’s up there…. And Anna isn’t anymore so.”

“Ah fuck man, sorry Kayla ruined the moment” I replied.

Both Spencer and I walked up the stairs to the second floor. This area was technically off limits for the rest of the party but people who lived in the house would bring others up for extra special party favors.

We went into Spencer’s room, the master bedroom, and knocked on the bathroom door.

“Yeaaah?” Kayla drunkenly replied.

I opened the door. She was lying on the ground, disheveled and obviously drunk.

“Feeling alright?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“Brandon! Spencerrrrr! Heeeeey” she slurred.

“Uh huh yeah, you good?” I asked.

“I uhh… was going to” Kayla burped. “Use the bathroom… and I uhhh… needed to lay down.”

Spencer and I looked at each other.

“Are you going to throw up?” Spencer asked.

Kayla burped. “Nope. No….. No. I’m fine.”

That was obviously a lie. We stared at her silently for a moment.

“I already…. did” she let out.

“Oh that’s good at least” I responded, “let’s get you up.”

I looked at Spencer and we both moved toward her.

“I’m fineeee I can get up.” Kayla tried to protest.

“Just grab her” I muttered.

Spencer and I each grabbed under an arm and lifted her up. Kayla huffed as we lifted her. She wasn’t helping us at all though, her body limp.

“Let’s put her on the bed” I said.

“She better not throw up on it” Spencer said.

“Ughh I’m fine” Kayla moaned, her head slumped to the side.

We brought Kayla over to Spencer’s bed and plopped her down. She rolled over onto her stomach and grabbed at one of the pillows on the bed.

“Get her the trash can from the bathroom” I said to Spencer.

“Waterrrrrr” Kayla groaned, her face buried in the pillow.

“Okay water too. I got you. I’ll be right back.” I said and looked at Spencer and nodded. He went to get the trash can and I left the room.

When I went downstairs it was still packed with people and even louder than before. I struggled to make my way into the kitchen and when I did, it took me a while to find a clean glass.

I started filling it at the refrigerator when one of Kayla’s friends came by saying, “Brandon oh my god there’s cops! Cops Brandon! Where’s Jake? Where’s Mike?”

“What? Cops where?” I asked.

“The dooooor duh” Ashley replied.

Fuck. I needed to see who was talking to them.

I walked through the hallway toward the front door and saw that nobody was there. The door was closed. A loud knock sounded.

“Police!” Someone shouted from behind the door.

“Open up please! One of your guests is out here on the ground” they shouted.

Oh fuck. It’s always someone. I felt sober enough to deal with this. Spencer could take care of Kayla for now.

I opened the door and spoke with the police. They asked me some standard questions that I worked through easily. After that they asked that we turn the music down and then told me about a guy passed out in the neighbors bushes down the street. The cops were concerned for his health and were about to call an ambulance unless we could deal with it right now.

Nobody was around I knew well enough to ask for help, so I said fuck it and stepped outside myself, making sure to close the door behind me.

It took a while to deal with the drunk guy. I didn’t know who he was but I ended up lifting him up and holding his weight until he finally found his balance. I walked with him slowly while convincing the cops I knew his group of friends and that he would get home safe. The guy slurred his words and babbled his brains out, not helping his case.

When we finally made it back to the house, Spencer was coming out the front door.

“What happened?” He asked.

“I don’t know bro. I just saved this guys ass. Help me get him inside.” I replied.

We both shouldered him inside and threw him on the living room bean bag. Spencer told me about Kayla. She was still upstairs in his bed and had fallen asleep. She hadn’t thrown up anymore thankfully.

I went and checked on her before heading back to the party and enjoying more of the evening. At the end of the night, I got Kayla up and we Ubered home, dropping off her and her roommate before heading to my house.

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Brandon left the room and Spencer grabbed the trash can for Kayla.

“Here you go Kayla. I’m going to put the can right next to the bed.” Spencer said as he walked back into the bedroom from the bathroom.

Kayla lifted her head slightly from the pillow and looked at Spencer. He put the can on the ground next to her.

“Ughhh I was supposed to get fucked tonight” Kayla said despairingly.

Spencer nearly jumped with surprise. After a moment to compose himself he replied while chuckling, “Well Brandon is here so he can take care of that for you.”

“Noooo he’s gonna say I’m too drunk.” Kayla countered. She huffed and wiggled her body as if throwing a fit. “He won’t do ittttttt”

Spencer’s mouth just hung open, unable to find the right words.

“Well uhhh..” he started.

“But you would, wouldn’t you” Kayla said seductively.

She picked her head up off the pillow and looked at Spencer. Her hands came up to her hips and she grabbed the bottom of her black mini skirt.

“You know you would” Kayla teased as she pulled her skirt up her legs, revealing her gorgeously shaped ass. She was wearing a red thong that practically covered nothing. Her ass bounced as she jiggled her body to get her skirt over her hips.

“Kayla Brandon is going to be back any second!” Spencer whispered in a panicked tone.

“Oh he won’t careeee. You’re his friend. He’s fineeee” justified Kayla.

Kayla lifted her hips off the bed and arched her back. She pointed her ass in Spencer’s direction with the most enticingly seductive pose he’d ever seen. Spencer could clearly see the outline of her pussy, barely hidden by her thong. Her ass and legs were sculpted from years of soccer.

“Mmmmmm seee” Kayla whispered.

“Holy….” Spencer said under his breath. His cock had already responded to the moment and was as hard as a rock.

But he couldn’t. Brandon would be opening the door at any moment and that’s his girlfriend right there. Spencer quickly stepped towards the bedroom door and opened it. He heard Kayla whine and plop down on the bed. He was just outside his room and about to close his door when he noticed it was quiet downstairs… and he could hear people speaking at the front door.

It sounded like Brandon and the police? The police. Ah fuck. But then suddenly Brandon’s voice got quieter and the front door sounded shut. Spencer waited.

They were gone.

And it hit him.

He had an opportunity, if he took it… now.

Spencer opened his bedroom door again and saw that Kayla had fallen to her side with her skirt still around her hips. She lay on her right side with her ass out toward him. Between her ass cheeks, he could barely make out the strip of red fabric covering her pussy.

He walked into his bedroom and shut the door behind him, locking it… just for a moment. Kayla didn’t stir.

Spencer still hard as a rock, unzipped his pants and let his cock fall out. He stroked it a couple times while walking towards Kayla. She still didn’t move.

The bed creaked as his thighs pushed against it. Standing right behind Kayla with his cock out, he stroked it and kept it from hitting her. Her ass was close enough to the edge of the bed, if he could just move her thong…

His fingers reached out and he gently pulled her thong to the side. Kayla’s pussy lips glistened with wetness. Spencer spit in his hand and rubbed it on his cock.

He put a hand on her lower back and one hand on her legs. Kayla opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him, she was opening her mouth right when Spencer thrusted and pulled her towards him.

His cock slid inside Kayla’s pussy. He watched as his tip pushed apart her pussy lips and disappeared inside her. She was tight but wrapped around him easily.

“Ohhhhhhh” Kayla let out with a shriek cry.

Spencer worked his cock inside her, inching further with each small stroke.

“You better not tell Brandon” Spencer found himself saying.

“No, no I won’t” Kayla whimpered.

He thrust deeper and felt his whole cock finally make it inside Kayla. It helped she was already as wet as can be. Spencer pulled out slightly then began fucking her at a quicker pace. Kayla moaned and covered her mouth.

“Fuck Kayla you feel so good. My god.” Spencer moaned out after a while.

“Mm oh fuck. Fuck me.” Kayla replied as she took her hand off her mouth and let her upper body twist so she faced Spencer.

Spencer took the opportunity to grab her legs and lift them up so they were around his head. He then grabbed her hips and pulled her whole body towards him, right to the edge of the bed. He pumped his cock harder inside her.

Years of knowing her and imagining what it would be like, finally culminated in this moment. He fucked her fast and hard, his cock ramming in and out of her pussy.

“Ohhhhhh myyyy” Kayla squealed in a high pitch.

“I’m gonna…” Spencer tried to get out between breaths.

His cock throbbed and he began to cum. He tensed up and pushed deep inside her pussy.

“Yesss oh my god yesss” Kayla was saying as Spencer kept going but slower now.

After his cock was done twitching, he slowly slid it out of Kayla and backed up. Her legs fell to the side and she writhed in pleasure. She was moaning and breathing hard as she moved around.

“Here, let me…” Spencer wiped the cum already spilling out of her pussy with one of his towels.

“Oooo” she jolted then laughed.

“Okay now just… go to sleep” Spencer told Kayla. He adjusted her panties, pulled her skirt back down then threw his blankets on top of her. Kayla giggled all the while.

Spencer situated himself, still shivering from the orgasm, then made towards his bedroom door.

He opened it to find nobody in the hallway outside his room, so he gently closed the door behind him and made his way downstairs.