Ashley and the 'nerds'

Jon and Pete Wernoff. The two geekiest guys in the entire class, the ones who'd all but dry humped Ashley and Julie on the dance floor, now had one of the two at their 'mercy. The thumping bass of the music playing downstairs echoed as they found themselves 'alone' in one of the bedrooms, although they hadn't bothered to close the door. The tension hung in the air for a moment, as the attractive young woman felt their eyes roving over her body; her transparent blouse and tiny skirt doing little to hide her soft, feminine form.

It was Jon who stepped forward first, pulling Ashley towards him as he crushed his lips against hers awkwardly. He was probably trying to be rough, but he was also thin and and clumsy, and he was all but slobbering all over her face. His hands seemed to know their course better, though, as he pulled her ass back against him, and she felt the familiar feel of his bulge pressing into her pussy. Unsatisfied with being left out of this divulging sexual crescendo, Pete's hands found her blouse, undoing the knot as he pulled the fabric apart.

"Whmmm...." Ashley tried to get out, her arms pushing against him, but the other brother grabbed her wrist and pulled them back, the sleeves of her blouse following after as she was now topless between the two nerds. "Stop....uhhhhhh...." She moaned as his uncertain hands grabbed at her now bare tits, gasping as he fondled her while Jon's fingers went for the zipper on her skirt.

As the fabric was pulled to the floor, she found herself pressed between two bulges, and heard the sound of a belt being undone behind her. She didn't know whether it was the booze talking or her sexually obsessed mind, but she wondered if he planned on tying her up, leaving her nude and at their mercy...much like her friend would soon be downstairs...