The Party: Anastasia

Anastasia had been at the party for a while, she'd watched Mark leave with Josie, she'd talked to Katie and her friends on the swim team. She'd come here to see Liam who she hadn't spotted and to avoid Mark who she had spotted but avoided. Maybe she should call it a night, she thought, she wasn't much for drinking and Katie was flirting hard with a member of the field hockey team.

"Glad I didn't miss you," said Liam emerging from the nearby dorm, "or that top, my god."

She offered a coy smile, "I was beginning to think you forgot about me."

"Absolutely not," he said, "someone did flush a condom down the toilet there and since maintenance won't come until Monday they called me."

"You're a plumber?"

"My dad is, I work with him all the time. After all that fun I obviously had to shower and here I am."

"Here you are," she said, "I guess I'll have to give you my number so you can find me easier."

She looked him over as they chatted, fit, nice smile people approached him to talk but he stayed by her side talking.

"Well," he said after a while, "you look much happier tonight, I hate to see such a beautiful girl so upset."

"Talking to a handsome guy is a great pick me up," she said thinking non prude thoughts.

Katie came over with the field hockey player, "don't come back to the room for a while," she saidwith a wink.

"Guess I'm stuck here," she said to Liam.

"Well if you can't go back to your room," he said with a confident smile.

"Lead the way," she said biting her lip.

He took her into one of the Greek houses off the quad and up to his room, one bed, queen sized.

"I bet you've had lots of ladies here," she said taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

"Not a lot," he said, "and none so beautiful."

She blushed as he leaned down and kissed her, he was a great kisser and she was suddenly very glad she'd come up here with him. He sat next to her on the bed and she climbed on his lap kissing him back as well as she could, she ran her fingers through his hair. She pulled his shirt off, he was cut, just the way she like her guys. He pulled her shirt up and she let him pull it off of her head.

"Jesus," he said looking over her, "Ana, you're so fucking hot."

Ana was something her dad called her, but if Liam wanted to be her daddy for the night she was ok with it. She reached back, his eyes glued to her chest and undid her bra, she let the straps fall but held the cups in place, when she thought she'd teased him enough she dropped her bra and his face said it all, his warm, rough hands went to her tits and she gasped as he kissed her neck. Without warning he grabbed her and laid her back on the bed, he sucked on one other large tits while he slid her bottoms and panties off in once quick motion. He kissed down her stomach and stopped planting a kiss on her pussy before starting to eat her. Her ex had never done this and she didn't need to be experienced to know Liam was good at it.

Her mind flashed to Mark, what would he say if he could see her now, and did it matter? He was right, they were in college, they could do or be anything. Liam held her waist in place as he brought her to a powerful long overdue orgasm. She cried out with little regard who heard and when she'd finally come down he crawled back up and kissed her.

"You are so fucking sexy," he said.

"You're not so bad yourself," she said, "but you are overdressed."

He laid back with a grin and helped her undo his pants and when she had him nude she admired his form, he had a nice cock, bigger than her ex's in every way. She stroked him slowly and he let out an appreciatve groan. Laying between his legs she kissed his tip and slowly took him into her mouth.

"Oh fuck," he groaned, "you are full of surprises."

"I am?" she said running her tongue around his tip.

"Girls as pretty as you don't suck cock."

"We don't?" she asked with faux surprise, "guess I missed that meeting."

She took him back into her mouth and bobbed her head teasing his balls with one hand. He was thicker, longer and he let her work instead of trying to fuck her mouth. She decided to do something her ex hadn't been equipped for, she took him as deep as she could and swallowed taking him into her throat.

"Oh my god," he groaned.

She got him all the way in and looked up at him giving a wink before pulling back and bobbing her head.

"You are so fucking good at that," he said putting a hand on the back of her head.

He was throbbing in her mouth, oozing precum, he could finish if he wanted to she thought.

"Fuck Ana I'm gonna cum," he groaned, "where do you want it?"

"You pick," she said.

He pushed her onto her back and straddling her chest he painted her face with shot after shot.

"Fuck," he groaned, "you look ever hotter."

She smiled through her facial her ex had always wanted to do that, he hadn't earned it. She rolled to the edge of the bed and admired herself in his mirror, now she was just like Mark.

"Here," said Liam witha tissue, he gently cleaned her face before pulling her in for a kiss.

"I remember you needing my number," said Anastasia.

"I do," said Liam, "and I need something else."

"Oh?"

"I need to know if you're free Sunday night."

"I am," she said with a smile.

"Dinner," he said, "I'll pick you up."