Yes

I danced and swayed to the music, aware of the other bodies around me. Not that I cared much, being around people while dancing was kind of the point right? One guy had been getting closer over the course of the song, his hands occasionally brushing my hips. I turned to look back at him and smiled, backing up slightly and shaking my ass very close to him. That lasted the rest of the song, me just barely not twerking on him and him feeling me up. When the music was done I saw Todd approaching and dashed over to him, paying no mind to my dance partner.

Todd held out a cup and I took it, sipping. I could feel the booze hitting me and I had only had a few so far. I smiled at him. "Thanks!"

"Having fun?"

"Sooo much!" I said. "I needed this."

"Happy to oblige," Todd said. "Want to go cool off a bit?" I looked back toward the people dancing as Todd took my hand and tugged, pulling me away. I could have fought and maybe pulled away, but I was pretty split on what I wanted to do. I let him lead me away and then upstairs, to a bedroom. I kept sipping as we walked, managing to finish my drink as we entered the room.

Todd pulled me into a kiss and my eyes widened for a moment before I closed them, wrapping my arms around his neck. It felt nice. Something about the stubble rubbing against my soft face, the smell of his sweat and cologne, how buzzed I was. We made out while standing there, his hands exploring my body. Fingers slipping into the waistband of my skirt, then up to my top. He tugged it down and exposed my tits, squeezing them. I moaned and giggled as we kissed, then we broke apart.

He led me to the bed and sat me down, then tugged my top off over my head and tossed it to the floor. I laid back as I kicked off my shoes, then lifted my ass so he could pull my skirt off. He unzipped and I could feel him spread my legs apart. I looked down and saw him lining up. It was a bizarre sight, one my drunk brain wasn't fully ready for, but...

I let it happen. He pushed into me and all I did was moan, enjoying the feeling of his dick pushing into me, filling me. He started thrusting and I found myself moving to match him, pushing my hips to try and maximize each thrust. He pounded me for a bit, time was a bit of a blur to me, and I eventually found myself orgasming, crying out. He wasn't too far behind me, pulling out and blowing his load all over my stomach. He took a moment, then started to put his dick away.

"What, you're done?" I asked.

"I should get back to the party."

I bit my lip, watching him, then I sat up. "Ooor, if you stay... I could suck your dick until your ready for round 2?"

He paused, looking at me. I smiled and grabbed the loops of his jeans, pulling him to me. I unzipped him and pulled his dick out, hesitating for just a second before popping it into my mouth and starting to suck him. He still seemed a little unsure, until I started getting more into it. His hands moved to my head and I knew I had him.

I sucked him until he got hard and we fucked again. Then he ate me out and we fucked again after that. Then we both finally passed out.