"With them, silly!"

Sarah took my hand and led us away from the bathroom line. A few of the girls at the front gave me a disgusted look, while a few of the boys flashed knowing smiles. Apparently, I had been louder than I thought. I buried my face in the back of Sarah’s shoulder as we passed.

I was expecting her to take us back to the basement with the rest of the party, but instead, we stayed on the main floor, and ducked into a room along one of the corridors. There was music playing, slightly quieter than downstairs. I could still feel the bass from the downstairs party vibrate through the wooden floor. The room had a large pool table of to the side, with a small clearing in the middle. There were pictures of alumni around the walls. There was a much smaller crowd in here.

It was mostly couples. I recognized a few of the girls from downstairs dancing slowly with some of the boys. The boys’ hands were roaming freely along their counterparts’ bodies, but everyone seemed to be having a good time. Sarah still gripped my hand as she waved Bobby and Ralph over. She finally released me to wrap her arms around Bobby for a deep kiss. Ralph had a drunken smile plastered on his face as he put his hands on my waist, “Hey there, I thought I’d lost you.”

“Not yet, “ I teased. I smelled the faint odor of marijuana on him. “But, we’ll see how long you can keep me occupied.”

“Well how about we start with a dance?” I looked over at Sarah and Bobby. They had already moved to the dance floor and were still making out. I noticed his hand move under my friend’s dress from behind. Ralph guided me over to a spot near them on the floor.

I put my arms around his neck and smiled. He was looking straight into my cleavage, the grin having only grown bigger on my face. It was so clear what he wanted from me, and it was thrilling. When he finally tore his eyes away from my chest and looked at me, I leaned up for a kiss. He responded quickly, and was very good at it. Not too long, not too short, not too hard, not too soft. It lingered on my lips for a moment when he pulled away. Just then, I noticed that he had taken the opportunity to move his hands down to my ass.

They were still over the dress, but he was kneading my tight cheeks thoroughly. I hesitated slightly, but ultimately decided not to stop him. I began to feel his cock grow slowly against me. He took my acquiescence as a cue and moved his hands lower to the back of my mostly bare thighs. He slid them slowly back up, this time underneath the tight dress. He went back to massaging my perky ass cheeks, this time skin on skin. He leaned into my ear, “I could have sworn I caught a glimpse of panties down there earlier.”

I pushed him away, his arms still around me, and giggled, “Well I doubt you’ll find those again tonight.” Right then, he knew he had me, just from the way I was looking up at him.

“Well, maybe we should go and look for them somewhere more private.” I looked over his shoulder and saw Sarah looking back at me over Bobby’s. She gave me a wink.

I smiled and looked back at Ralph. “Maybe that’s a good idea, where did you have in mind?”

“Well, there are a lot of private places in this house where girls tend to lose their underwear. We might want to check them all.”

I laughed. “Well, let’s start with just one, cowboy.” He wasted no time in taking my hand and leading me out of the room. He took me outside into a not-so-secluded place against the side of the frat house. I could hear a few voices in the backyard, but couldn’t see anyone. “This is your idea of private?” I asked, uncertain.

“It’s private enough , baby, trust me.” In a moment, he had me pinned against the side of the house, with his hands at my waist and his tongue in my mouth again. I reveled in the taste and the feeling. He really was a good kisser. I put my hands on his chest as he pressed harder against me. I felt his cock against me again. I also felt my wedding ring press against me.

I broke the kiss and turned my head. For the first time in a while, I thought about Paul. “I - I’m not sure I should do this. I’m married.”

Ralph put his lips back against mine, and his hands under my skirt. In between short kisses, he whispered, “I know that, baby. Sarah told me all about how he ignores you. So, forget him. Tonight … “ He punctuated his statement by slipping a finger inside me. I gasped in pleasure. “Tonight, you belong to me.” He put his mouth against mine and used his body to slide me to the ground. His finger was slowly pumping in and out of me, and never lost contact as we both fell to the soft grass. I offered no resistance. “There’s a good girl.” He used his free hand to pull the top of my dress down, exposing my tits. He massaged them as he went back to kissing me. His tongue left my mouth and began tracing a wet line down my neck. Every so often, he would pause and kiss my flesh. He came to a full stop on my breasts and sucked each one for a few minutes. The way he teased and flicked at my nipples with his tongue was driving me crazy. Eventually, he pulled his finger out of my pussy and pulled his head away from my chest. He ran his slicked flinger over my body and up to my lips. I kissed it gingerly before letting him plunge it into my mouth. I sucked on his finger greedily, loving the taste of my own juices. He used his other hand to release his cock from his pants. “Oh yeah, baby, it’s time for you to meet King Ralph.”

I let his finger slide from my mouth and licked my lips. I looked down and saw his thick eight inch cock twitching against my leg. I looked back into his eyes, “Long live the king, honey.” He laughed and rolled us over so I was on top of him.

I sat straight up and saw the moonlight glisten down my body. My tits were perky and free, and I loved the cool night breeze against them. Ralph had his eyes closed and was positioning “King Ralph” at the entrance of my willing snatch. When he was ready, he moved his hands to my waist and pulled me down, impaling me slowly. “That’s it,” he hissed, “God damn, you’re tight for a married bitch.”

I ignored him and closed my eyes. I rose slowly and fell back against him again. I repeated the action over and over, speeding up with each iteration. He began to thrust up to meet me, with violent grunts. He was filling me up. Soon, I was bouncing wantonly on his cock, my tits bouncing delightfully in the night. I arched my back and moaned, as he continued to grunt beneath me. He moved his hands up my back and pulled me down to him, continuing to fuck me. His lips found mine once again and I drank him in. He pulled my hair back roughly, breaking the kiss, but giving him easier access to my wildly bouncing tits. He used his hands to steady them at first, before clamping his mouth around one, and letting his tongue and teeth do the work instead.

By now, I was whimpering and groaning, and breathing erratically. He fell back to the grass and I took the opportunity to arch my back again, giving “King Ralph” as much access to my pussy as possible. He began thrusting harder and harder. He was close to cumming, but I was closer. I began to shudder. I felt a cold sweat down my body, and the muscles started to contract all over me. I felt the wave of heat wash over me, “Oh Ralph! I’m cumming! Please don’t stop!” I screamed the words. I knew the people in the back yard could hear me, but I didn’t care. He himself was groaning uncontrollably now, and I knew it was only a few more strokes. “Cum inside me, baby! Make this married whore yours tonight!” I moaned and felt him tighten beneath me. I felt his cum like a series of darts inside me at first. Then, the warmth of the viscous goo around his cock, which stayed inside me. I collapsed against him, sweating and panting. His kissed my forehead and we fell asleep, uncovered, in the law, with him still inside me.

A few hours later, dawn arrived. I awoke to the sun and Ralph’s once-again hard cock inside me still. He was still asleep, but I couldn’t help myself. This time, I actually bothered to take off the dress and toss it aside. A few bounces, and he was wide awake, “Good morning,” I breathed to him, between thrusts.

He smiled and began pawing at my tits, “Hell of a morning.” Unfortunately for me, the sight of me, fully naked bouncing on his cock as the sun rose behind us was too much. He didn’t last long enough for me to even come close. He shot a second load into me, unceremoniously. I smiled at him anyway and gave him a kiss, before hopping off.

I stretched out my legs and picked my dress up of the ground, using it to wipe the cum that had dripped out of me. I wasn’t in any hurry to get dressed anyway. The morning air against my skin was even more pleasant than the night air had been, and I couldn’t imagine that anyone left around here hadn’t come around for a peek at our performance last night anyway, so I wasn’t too worried about my modesty.

Ralph was looking up at me expectantly, “Well, what’s up, Irene?”