Frat party

Okay folks, this chapter is darker than i normally write. It deals with ****, i do not condone such things, please keep in mind this is fiction and isnt in the story just for sex sake. It builds to something.

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Unmounting the motorcycle Bailey felt his legs unsteady on his high heeled boots and accepted Liam’s hand. “Enjoy the ride babe?” Liam asked with a knowing smile. Even over the roar of the engine he could hear the girl moaning in his ear, and it had left with a hard on.

“Umm yeah totally, motorcycles are fun.” I can’t believe I just got off on that, but wow did that feel good. Bailey needed that orgasim and wondered if every girl had a reaction like that when they rode like that. Lost in thought he hardly noticed when Liam took his hand and pressed it to his own crotch, the way Liam moved Bailey’s hand he ended up gripping the member through the pants. “I know you got your baby, only fair to give what you got.”

Bailey blinked rapidly at his long time friend, shocked he would do something like this out in the open. They were parked in front of a large house, the street was packed with cars. The only reason they were able to find a spot at all was because of the small footprint of the motorcycle. “Now? Out here?” Bailey both felt and heard his voice squeak. Aunt Megan had been clear about what was expected of him. A good girl is obedient.

Liam blinked back at the girl, pulling her closer with his free hand and kissed her. She must like what she felt because when his member twitched she opened her mouth so he could use his tongue. “Mmmm, ya I was talking about a quick blow job in the bathroom, but…” Liam looked around the area. The sun had just set and if they stayed between the two cars like they were a blow job out in public would be incredibly hot. “Yeah, let’s do it out here. Wow Bailey you are just the perfect little nympho.”

When Liam let go of his hand Bailey touched the long nail of his right index finger to his lip, just looking at the younger man lean on his bike. He had come a long way in confidence, hell he never would have asked Mommy for something like this ever. “I’m not a nympho…” Bailey said in a small voice, hating what he was about to do. They were about to go into a frat party and there they would have no privacy and while it had been a long time since he was at Frat party, he did recall a drunk couple getting it on where others could see. He did not want to be giving Liam a blowjob in the middle of a crowd. Out here was dark, so maybe no one would see.

Not wanting to scrape his knees on the asphalt, Bailey squatted down on his heeled feet and reached for Liam’s crotch. “No? Then tell me babe, you obviously want my cock. So what are you?”

“A good girl and proud.” The answer came automatically to his lips, followed by the memory of him saying how he liked to please and tease and sometimes did it on his knees. It made him feel like dinner was going to come back for ****.

“Hey Li! Glad you could make it man!” Bailey’s hand had just grasped his dates zipper when the voice came from the other side of the car. Not wanting to get caught Bailey popped back up, seeing a taller asian young man approaching. Liam put his arm around Bailey’s waist, trying his best to hide his annoyance.

“Hey Lucus, thanks for the invite, we were just about to head inside.” Liam could see his friend eyeing his date up. He wished he had stayed inside for a while longer, but now the hot public blow job couldn’t happen.

“This her? Hey girl, I heard you know how to party.” Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god he knows what I was about to do. Thank the heavens I don’t have to do it, but he knows!

“Bailey? Oh yeah my girlfriend knows how to party. She was just telling me how happy she was to be brought here.” Liam gave his date a kiss on her exposed shoulder, she was about to blow him the least he could do is throw out the word girlfriend. Girls always seemed to be really big on titles like that, and while he didn’t know how long he would keep her around, the fact she was into so much kinky stuff like public sex and bondage told him she would keep in interested for a while. “Nice, nice, yeah bro come on in we just got a keg setup!”

Stepping into the house with music blaring, Bailey saw a ton of people and while it wasn’t possible for them to know every person that looked at him he wondered if they knew he was just about to suck a cock outside. Feeling insecure Bailey wrapped his arms around his stomach as he was led through the small crowd of people. “That was my mate Lucus, he is the treasurer of the fraternity. I think they gave him the job because he is asian, some racism there. He is on the university's baseball team, ball players aren’t exactly known for their money handling skills.”

The always present smile was on Bailey’s face, he moved a strand of hair that got caught on his lipstick and just nodded to Liam. “You okay babe? You seem a little out of it?” Girl must be upset she didn’t get to swallow me up like she was hoping to. “Hey, stay here for a second and I will get us some beers. How does that sound?” Liam asked before Bailey could answer his first question. Bailey’s eyes went wide with excitement, much of the fear leaving him for the second thinking about finally being able to drink **** again. “Oh my god I would love a beer!”

When Liam returned Bailey was more than happy to hold the little green bottle in his hands. Touching a few fingers to his mouth he could feel his taste buds salivating at the thought of imbibing beer again. His eyes practically sparkled with excitement, he once took it for granted he could drink whenever he wanted. He had been getting beer on his own before he was even allowed to drink legally. “Liam, you have like no idea how happy this makes me, I sooo miss drinking!”

Liam gave his date an odd look, the way she was talking made it clear the girl hadn’t been an experienced drinker, and this might even be her first time holding a beer considering she was happy to be drinking the cheap stuff. It was a frat party after all and it wasn’t like they could afford better, they were more about quantity over quality. After this bottle he would be getting his beer from the keg, that at least wasn’t the cheapest beer on the market.

As the first sip of beer ran over Bailey tongue he tasted the aggressive malty flavor, letting it linger for just a second before swallowing. “Mmm that is what I wanted.” Bailey said bringing the bottle back to his lips and tilting his head back, swallowing the beer in one go. Gulp after gulp it went down til the bottle was empty. “Liam, can I please have another!?” Bailey asked looking around behind Liam to see if he could spot a cooler. The beer was cheap, it wasn’t that good, but that wasn’t the point. The point was he was free to drink like he used to and he was going to take advantage of that and maybe, just maybe if he drank enough he wouldn’t remember what he had to do come morning.

“Experienced drinker are you?” Liam asked, chuckling to himself seeing the girl have what he thought might have been her first beer. He wondered what she would think when he introduced her to something that actually tastes good. “Like yeah kind of, I have had lots, but not l ike in a while.”

“You should drink that a little slower, the party is just starting. I will get you another one when I need a fresh one.” Liam took a sip of his beer, thinking he needed to swap over to the keg sooner rather than later, but before he could tell Bailey that now seemed like a good time she stomped her foot and gave him a pouty face. “But like I want another one now! Just tell me where you got it and I will take care of it.”

He gave her a smirk, she was a bit of a spoiled brat, but he could live with that considering what else she brought to the table. “You know what, sure. Come with me to the kitchen I saw someone mixing drinks, maybe you would like something they are making.”

With drinks in hand the couple sat on the couch in one of the side rooms where some of the guys were yelling and cheering on a pair of guys playing a football video game on the big screen television. “Are you comfortable? How is your drink?” Bailey looked down at the purple drink in the red solo cup. It was nothing but cran-grape juice and whipped cream vodka and if Bailey didn’t watch it be made he would have sworn the thing was just grape juice, but with the way his head was starting to feel he knew it was strong, either that or he wasn’t able to hold his liquor like he used to.

“I’m comfy and It taste like grapes… it's good. Do you want some!?” With the strength of the drink Bailey thought maybe if he started to give things like this to Liam nothing would happen tonight. Aunt Megan couldn’t fault him for Liam getting too drunk to perform.

“I bet you would be more comfortable in my lap, why don’t you hop on up.” Taking a sip of his drink Bailey shook his head. He did not want to be sitting in another man’s lap, every time that has happened so far ended up badly, the very fact he ended up in August’s lap was enough reason to think so. “I’m good here, but you should drink my drink.” Bailey pressed his half drinken cocktail into Liam’s free hand, his smile growing wider that it had worked.

“I will go like get another, you stay here and drink that!” Bailey hopped up to his feet, took a second to get steady on his heels, giggled and then moved off back to the kitchen. Happy he finally had a plan to save himself, from the horror of what he almost did right outside this frat house. He had to wait in line and tell a few men that he was with Liam before he was able to get another of the concoctions. When he came out of the kitchen and spotted Liam sipping on the red solo cup he wanted to pump his arms, but instead he gave his date a little wave of his fingers when they made eye contact across the room. Yes Liam, drink up, drink up tonight you are the one going to be the one black out drunk.

The girl was just so incredibly hot and cute at the same time, Liam thought as Bailey waved at him. He would rather be drinking whiskey, but if she wanted to play a miniature game of hostess with him he was fine playing along. She had been a little stiff and more than a little tease with how she would bend over so he could look down her top, or how she bent over at the waist to pick up her purse when it fell on the floor. The girl had practically thrust her ass into his face, making him want to keep her bent over right there and have her, but that would have to wait. As she sat down again he put his arm around her.

His date pulled away at first before letting herself lean into him. New experiences like a frat party, the crowd had her a bit on edge. The **** would help, but he knew exactly what he could do to speed this along. He had a little cocktail he liked to use in situations like this: a little rohypnol would relax her. He knew it was often called the date **** ****, but he wasn’t going to use it for that. It was obvious that this night was going to end in sex, he didn’t need the help with that, but if you mixed it with ecstasy it cut down on some of the side effects of both ****. She would be relaxed, ease her tensions and bring their sexual adventures to new heights. He didn’t know how experienced she was in that department, but with a little help from the **** she was going to have a hard time topping this with another man. He just needed to wait till she was ready for another drink.

When he saw she was now just sipping her drink, a big change to that first beer he gave her, Liam figured he had to take action himself instead of being passive. Nothing good came to those that waited, good things came to those that acted. Tilting back the cup she gave him Liam finished the grape drink off, giving Bailey a large smile. “Babe, I’m going to get another one of these, be right back.” The quick kiss Bailey endured as Liam went off was worth it, with how strong they were making these drinks Liam was going to be passed out here on the couch before long. Waiting for Liam Bailey pulled out his cell phone and texted Candi. He was so happy that he was finally feeling like his old self, drinking again and being clever to get his way.

Bailey: Hey girl!!!

Candi: Someone is in a good mood :)

Bailey: I’m at a party

Candi: I thought you were on a date

Bailey: Liam took me 2 a frat party!

Candi: I take it the date is going well then?

Bailey: He tries 2 kiss me a lot more than Auggy

Bailey: Like lots more!

Bailey giggled to himself looking at his phone screen, thinking it was funny he had called him Auggy like his phone contact.

Candi: Sounds like it is going very good then.

Bailey: I got 2 ride on my old motorcycle and it was… wow.

Candi: Your old motorcycle?

Bailey: His old motorcycle

Candi: Ah, so my little sister is dating a bad boy

Bailey: He is coming back!

Candi: Lol you have fun sis

Holding the new drink in his hand Liam held out his hand to Bailey. “Give me your drink.” With thinking much of it Bailey handed over his drink, but unsure why even as he watched Liam put both drinks down on the nightstand next to the couch. “Good now stand up.” Taking Liam’s hands, again Bailey did as requested. “Good, now give me a kiss.”

One arm snaked around his waist while the other was on the back of his head pulling him closer to his old friend. As their lips met Bailey wished he didn’t keep ending up in situations like this. Liam’s kiss was different than when he kissed August. August’s face was scratchy sometimes from his light beard, while Liam’s face was smooth. Both had an intensity, but with Liam it was more like he had something to prove, something to claim. At least now as they kissed his mouth tasted like the grape drink, Bailey thought. As the kiss ended Liam sat down, pulling Bailey down with him so that he ended up sitting exactly where he was avoiding earlier, in his lap. “Best seat in the house.” Liam said putting his hand on his dates stomach as he reached for one of the cups.

One was a little emptier than the other, so grabbing the more full cup, the one he just got he handed it to Bailey before taking her cup as his own. “How about a toast. To good dates, and promise for more adventures in the future.”

After kissing Liam and sitting in his lap Bailey knew he would never be able to hang out with him again after this was all over. No matter what happened this friendship was over. Every touch brought shame, and while he mentioned him before having those same moves used on him felt horrible. With Liam’s harm hand on his exposed stomach, Liam putting the moves on him. It was like he gave a roadmap to him for his own destruction. “To the future!” He tried to sound excited to encourage him to drink up. Bailey was betting this one and one more would pretty much do it for Liam, one more might even be pushing it before he got sloshed. Taking a gulp of the mixed drink Bailey savored the sweet grape drink, it was going to be his last for the night and probably for a while with how this summer was shaping up.

Bailey wasn’t sure how much longer he was on Liam’s lap, but the world started to feel kind of fuzzy and slow. The thin material of his top felt so nice on his skin as the house's air conditioner blew over his body, even Liam’s touch felt different… better like it was electricity with how it sent tingles through him. When he was kissed next Bailey found himself wrapping his arms around him, melting into his body. His white button up shirt was so much scratchier than his own shirt, but the way it press and rubbed into him with the warmth of Liam’s body behind it felt amazing. Like holding your hands over a fire on a cold night and his lips… his lips they… they were so good. They shouldn’t be, but Bailey couldn’t help himself kiss him back hungerly.

Being slid off his lap should be exactly what he wanted, but being moved to the couch deprived him of feeling the warmth of Liam’s lap. He wanted that, but oh… the couch cushion felt so soft too. Then it was gone and Bailey had a vague awareness he was moving through the house, up some stairs. He was taller than everyone up here, he could look down over them! “Like what are we… I mean where.”

Bailey felt Liam’s finger press to his lips as he brought him into a dirty bedroom upstairs. Taking Liam’s hand Bailey kissed the finger giggling, everything felt so… so new. “That little cocktail I gave you seems to be doing wonders for you.” Liam said, popping a pill of ecstasy himself. He didn’t need the relaxation like Bailey did, just the pure fun of ecstasy. Coming up behind Bailey he wrapped his hands around her back, touching her exposed stomach, kissing her neck gently. “Ahhh that feels waaaaay better than it should.” Bailey said mostly mumbling.

“You will love this babe.” Moving his hands up Liam moved her shirt up, exposing her breasts. Kissing her neck he started to run his hands over her chest, giving little squeezes as he massaged her. “Ah, no, no don’t do that… ahhhh.” The touch vanished, Bailey thought he felt something tightening around one of his ankles and then the next. The tightness remained, but before he could inspect what happened the hands and kissing was back. Bailey’s body wanted to press back into Liam, give in to the euphoria, but this wasn’t right. With all his will power he took one step forward, before he felt his arms being pulled behind his back. “Wha… what are you doing Liam?”

He was wrapping his belt around her wrists, binding the girl just like she enjoyed, like he had told her. Well she said handcuffs, but those didn’t arrive in time. “You said you liked bondage right?” Liam watched as she tried to look behind her, she almost stumbled forward with the metal bar strapped between her legs, keeping them apart. The girl was either a pure ditz trying to walk with that on or he let her have too much to drink. Holding her up with one hand he ran the other over her exposed chest again, giving a tweek to her nipple. “Yeah, I like do… but…” Bailey wanted to tell him how he liked tying a girl up, not being tied up, but he pulled his head to the side and pressed his lips to his own, again.

Bailey was powerless to stop the kiss, but it still felt incredible. “I just can’t resist you any longer, your ass is amazing.” Bailey felt a slap to his ass, the pain felt different, different in a very sensual way. His hidden member was already trying to break free from its prison after the touching, the kissing the fondling of his sensitive… everything, but with the smack he felt himself twitch. The world still felt so off, it was like he was half a sleep, but one thought came though to him the feeling of something warm and stiff pressing into him from behind. The alarm bells started to ring and ring loudly, he couldn’t move but if he didn’t do something he wouldn’t be giving a blow job. Liam was about to fuck him… and then he would find out about the prosthetic, then he would find out who he really was and… his mind had a hard time focusing with everything running through his system and Liam’s caresses.

“My ass..” Pulling Bailey up against his now naked form, minus his socks, Liam’s dick twitched against Bailey’s ass cheek. He had pulled her little leather skirt up and loved the sight of what he saw. “Your ass? You want to do anal!?” The girl was truly kinky, he had never done anal and loved that she was into so much.

“No, stop… .ahhh, ohhhh ahhh, ah, ah, LIAM… LIAM… AH, AH, ohhh…..” He was groping his chest again, it felt incredible, but it needed to stop. A blow job was one thing.. But this was something completely different. Liam loved hearing her go as his lips left her lips and moved to her nipples. He moved his fingers around and pinched the nipples on her left breast while he took the right in his mouth. When he had given one enough attention he swapped, her breasts were a good handful, and while he liked a girl with a bigger chest he was more than happy with hers.

When he knew her motor must be running he moved around behind her and pulled up her leather skirt and bent her forward. He could literally feel her trembling in anticipation, trying to say something between her panting, but he could literally feel how wet she was when he moved his dick to her pussy. She was in **** need of a good fucking and he enjoyed every second of it. The anal sounded nice, but this was just the warm up. Even with how drunk she was and the little helper pill he could feel her squeezing his cock inside of her as he fucked her from behind.

Bailey couldn’t feel the dick inside of him, but he could feel Liam’s body slapping into him from behind as he was bent over, his chest swaying with each thrust. The device around his dick vibrating away, it somehow was better than before. Better than it ever had been, Bailey could feel everything, the vibrator, the gell around his dick. The sway of his chest, the drool coming out of his mouth. This was bad ona level he couldn’t think of, but at the same time it was the best experience of his life.

At some point it had ended, Bailey had stumbled forward and lay on the bed in the room, ass still exposed, feet held open, hands held behind his back and something dropping down his leg. He vague heard the door open to the room. “Looks like you started without me.” The voice was familiar, but Bailey’s eye were starting to feel so heavy. His body felt so spent and so sweaty, he was on a bed, all he had to do was close his eyes and let sleep take him. “Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.” Bailey started to repeat as realization hit him what was running down his leg, a mixture of Liam’s cum and his own.

“She always like this?” Bailey paid no mind to the voice, his thoughts only for what had just happened and why he was still tied up.

“Oh my god? Yeah she says that all the time, just stick it in and she will take care of you.” Stick it in? Bailey wasn’t sure what Liam meant till he was slid off the bed, held up by the large asian man he saw earlier. Then it happened, a dick was in his face again, but he was too slow to do anything or even react to it before the large dick was shoved into his mouth. “MMMMMMMM!” The dick in his mouth wasn’t the end because a second later he felt hands on his hips, Liam’s hands. Then the vibrator came to life once again has he felt Liam’s skin start to smack against his own causing his body to move and bounce.

Facing a new direction while being fucked from behind by Liam and his face fucked by Lucus, Bailey was able to see when the door opened and in the door way was Chuck.

“Mmm! UHHH… UHHH..!” Bailey tried screaming when he saw his friend, his friend could save him. Lucus stopped thrusting into his mouth, but hadn’t taken his member out. “Hey.. ahh Chuck, we are kinda in the middle of something. Unless you are going to join in and if you did I hoped you brought along your date… please fuck off.”

Bailey wiggled the best he could, trying to pull his face back to get the dick out of his mouth now that Lucus wasn’t holding on. The hard slap on his ass sent a small wave of pain and still surprising pleasure though his body, but it had caused him to buck enough that the cock came out of his mouth with a pop. Bailey met eyes with Chuck, his lip quivering as he looked at him. It was an odd mix of feelings to have gotten off once, close to getting off again and feeling so helpless, so used. “Help.”

The voice was small, but a second later the thick member was back in his mouth. “I got what you want right here, no need to beg for it. The thick cock slid into Bailey’s mouth, it wasn’t as long as August’s, but it was a little thicker. He just hoped Chuck stopped this quickly.

“Came to give you this, wouldn’t have but Megan said you might get in trouble without it.” Chuck had tossed his wallet to the floor in the room. “The offer is tempting, but I left Megan in the car and as it is we are missing the opening. Also Liam… put a fucking sock on the door.”

With that Bailey watched Chuck leave, closing the door behind him, leaving him alone with the two men spit roasting him like some porn video he had seen. It was horrible, disgusting and at the same time felt erotic, electric and so good. Making it all the much worse.