Avoiding Jamie

{if bet=true}I saw a glimpse of Jessica disappearing into Andrew's room as I entered the hallway. {endif} I had stupidly told Jamie that I had left the party, and he was still down on the first floor as far as I knew. {if bet=true}I could try to get Jessica to help me, but the moans coming from Andrew's room told me she would be unavailable for the foreseeable future. {endif} Brandon found me standing at the top of the stairs a few minutes later, paralyzed with indecision.

"You need some help," he asked in a surprisingly gently tone.

"Please," I pleaded. "Jamie is still down there, and I can't let him see me."

He looked thoughtful for a moment, then he nodded and waved me into his room. Going through his closet he pulled out several clothing items that looked like parts of a different Halloween costumes for women.

"I've gathered some souvenirs during the years," he said grinning at me. "All we have to do is dress you up in one of these and I can simply walk you out of here without anyone being any wiser."

"What about my face?"

In response he pulled out several masks from a drawer. Looking through it all he quickly put together a fairly convincing slutty Catwoman costume, with a bonus of having a mask that covered most of my face. This plan might actually work!

I quickly undressed and put on the ensemble. Brandon gathered up my old clothes and put them into his collection. Giving me a confident smile Brandon took my hand and led me downstairs. My heart was in my throat. I was about to walk through the first floor and Jamie might very well spot me, with only a flimsy cloth mask protecting my identity.

As we walked past the living room I could see with relief that Jamie was sitting around a table in the living room with a bunch of guys. I should be able to get out easily. Brandon had other plans. Flashing me a playful slightly evil grin, he pulled me into the living room. Before I knew what had happened we stood right next to Jamie's table. Giving me a nudge in the back, Brandon pushed me forward as if to present me.

"Hi there guys," he said in an easygoing tone. "I just wanted you to see what you are missing by sitting here playing cards by yourself." He punctuated his sentence by pinching my ass, making me yelp. The guys, including Jamie and Tyler, were all staring at me. My cheeks were burning red hot, yet I couldn't help feeling a bit excited as well.

"This is the slut I told you about earlier tonight," Brandon said grinning at Jamie. "She's up for almost anything." As if to prove it, he wrapped his arms around me, fondling my breast with one hand and my pussy with the other. The situation was completely out of my control. I was unable to contain my moans as I was groped and molested in plain view of everyone present. The guys were staring with open mouths.

(Suspicion +10%)

"See you around guys," Brandon said pulling me with him towards the entrance. As we got out in the street and had some privacy I turned at him.

"What the fuck was that?!" I spat. "Are you trying to expose me?"

"Don't worry about it," he laughed. "No one knew it was you. It was just a bit of harmless fun. Besides, you loved it."

I choked down my reply as he said the last part. I WAS extremely hot right now. We walked together in silence, with Brandon fondling my ass all the way. I didn't have the willpower to stop him. I had an inkling of what was about to happen, and wasn't really surprised when he pulled me into an alley once we got to campus.

"I got you now Catwoman," he taunted as he pushed me against the building wall and pulled down the bottom of my costume. Before I knew it I was getting fucked against a wall on campus in a Halloween costume at night. Not my proudest moment. Brandon's cock wouldn't be denied though, I he soon had me mewling like a kitten as he railed me. Again images of Jamie watching us entered my head, reinforced by the fact that I had been molested in front of him just fifteen minutes earlier.

Brandon wrenched one final orgasm for the night out of me, before cumming himself, depositing even more of his seed in me. My cunt was sore and utterly and thoroughly fucked and violated. Exhausted I slid down the wall and just sat there leaning against it in a puddle of cum.

"You okay," Brandon said looking a bit concerned.

"Just give me a minute."

To his credit, Brandon stayed with me until I felt able to walk again. We eventually parted ways with me heading to my dorm and him going back to the frat house.

(Kink +10%)