Upstairs fun...

Looking around for a moment as you think about your options, you can either go out back. Go upstairs where the bedrooms are located... or go down into the basement rec room. Well... after that chase through the park you've had more than enough of being outside. And doubt Tara is down in the basement playing video games, or whatever so the only real choice as far as your concerned is to go upstairs. Now if Tara's in a bedroom upstairs... its doubtful that she would be alone. Of course if shes up there making out with some other guy... you wouldn't be very happy about it. You doubt that she would be happy to see you... and the guy most likely wouldn't be very please to have you barge in. While it was true that you had never really done anything more than oral sex and a lot of kissing. You still feel like the two of you are together, she was the one who invited you to the party after all. You take a sip from your red solo cup, whatever it is... is sweet and powerful making your head spin. "Damn!"

Shaking your head to try and clear it, you leave the kitchen taking the back stairs up to the second floor. David Stoats is standing outside the first door on the right at the top of the stairs, wiggling the door knob and beating on the door. “Hey come on... let me in... Sally open the door. Come on.” You roll your eyes, no doubt its another lovers quarrel those two were always on about something. Ignoring him you move over to the opposite door, turning the knob to open the door a crack so you can peek inside. A girl and three guys are going at it on the bed, but she is no one that you know so you silently shut the door and move on. The next door is already open a crack... looking in you see three naked girls laying on the bed. Its very plain they are all passed out, their pale naked bodies covered in a combination of shiny cum splatters and dark scribbled comments. A sharpie laying on the bed beside them, looking at their faces you are thankful that none of them are Tara. You're so shocked that your mouth goes dry, making you take another long swallow from the cup your holding. The world starts to spin... and you have to hold on to the door frame for a moment.

Crossing the hall you approach the door, inside you can hear nasty laughter. Peeking inside you see Jarrett Morse, the richest guy in town kneeling on a plastic sheet in the center of the floor. As four tall guys from the basketball team are standing around him, thick yellow streams of urine washing over his face and chest his hair soaking. Jarrett's mouth opened wide... as piss is spurted inside until he at last has to gulp. The rich youth stroking his short dick wildly, as the grinning guys standing over him snicker tauntingly at him. While on the bed his girl friend is being hammered, two thick cocks pounding away inside her pussy as she moans loudly. Damn why was your mouth so dry... without thinking you take another a huge gulp from your cup. Realizing suddenly that you've drank every thing in the cup, wobbling slightly as you stagger back out into the hall.

Across the way you open yet another door, this time there is a very drunken looking guy laying face down on the bed. Brian Grayson judging from his long blonde hair, the big jock is moaning and grunting softly as a slender nerdy little guy is pumping his butt-hole. Gripping that long blonde hair he pulls Brian's head back, as a second small guy who you recognize Jimmy Hoffman a chess club nerd. Jimmy wastes no time in shoving his dick between Brian's lip's, grinning as the big jock begins to suckle on his hard dick. Glancing around the room you see a bunch of unpopular guys, all watching and waiting their turn to fuck the big jock bully.

“Fuck...” You breath swallowing the last of the liquid in your red solo cup, feeling light headed and giddy as fuck. Moving down to the next door, this one is locked though so you can't really look inside. Putting your ear to the door, you listen to the voices inside. “Please fuck my girlfriend... give her the pleasure my useless little dicket never could.” You don't recognize that voice... but feel like you really should it sounds so familiar. There's wild giggling and lewd chuckles, even as that voice keeps begging for someone to pleasure his girl. Shaking your head you move on to the last door, its the master bedroom moving up you crack the door and look inside...