Class of 82 ~ The Little Sister Halloween Party - Sex Stories

Class of 82 ~ The Little Sister Halloween Party

... motivated.” Katie pointed to two full shot glasses on her desk. I wasn’t completely sure what was in the two shots, but I had a pretty good idea. Katie lifted a glass and gave one to me. We clinked our glasses together, and we both downed the shots. As I had suspected, it was a tequila shot. We downed them straight with no lime and no salt. Very early on in our relationship we found we had a common love affair with tequila. I growled and enjoyed the burn as the tequila went down. After downing the tequila, Katie put down the glass and grabbed my cock though my boxers and squeezed. “This is mine when you are done performing for Alyssa. Positively, absolutely, fucking mine. You best put on a good show.” I was already drunk from the beer and shots I had consumed with the party girls downstairs. But tequila raises the stakes for me, and with the added enticement from Katie, I was ready to get the dancing over so I could get in between the sheets and between her thighs. I recall Katie going downstairs first and pumping up the music to the stereo, and though my brain cells were a bit foggy at that moment, I believe the song was Rapper’s Delight as I strutted down the stairs. It was a good dance tune during that time, one with a heavy beat that went on forever. I recall that Katie had set a chair in the middle of the family room of the apartment, and made a grand display of pulling Alyssa to the chair. My recollection of the next few moments is very cloudy. I do recall hearing wolf ...

... whistles and cat calls that would have made any construction worker on a lunch break proud. I recall cheering, lots of cheering. I recall dancing in circles around Alyssa in the chair and rubbing my butt against her but trying to make sure it was against her shoulders and arms. I recall the chant of “Tim, Tim, Tim, Tim, …” going as I began to slowly slide the robe off my shoulders. I do vividly recall tossing the robe away and gyrating until my abs hurt. Eerily, the chants had subsided and while the music still blared, the girls got surprisingly quiet. The cat calls had been replaced by softer expressed “Ooohs” and the whistles had been replaced by loud gasps. I recall being a bit confused as to why the girls had quieted. That’s when I noticed their eyes. Each of their eyes had widened, especially Alyssa who I was still gyrating around. Each of them had big, wide eyes except for my girlfriend Katie. Katie’s eyes seemed normal, almost focused, but she did have a big cat eating grin on her face. That’s when I noticed that all the big eyes weren’t looking at me, at least not at my face. All the girls were staring down towards Alyssa; at least I thought they were staring at Alyssa. I let my gaze wander down to Alyssa, and that is when I discovered what had caught the attention of every girl in the room. Almost as if my eyes had left my own body, I stared down and looked at a monster of a hard on being barely restrained in navy blue boxers. As my body was gyrating around Alyssa, ...