plunge into the forest...

Time is running out, you can hear the voices coming down the path behind you... getting closer. There are only two guys ahead of you at the toilets, but you somehow doubt you will be able to **** your way past them. You shift from one foot to the other nervously... its now or never you know. Once the other three guys get there, you won't possibly be able to get away. That's it you turn take off running into the dark forest, you can feel unseen limbs smacking against your body. But thankfully you don't hear anyone pursuing you, it takes awhile as you get turned around a few times. But at last you stumbled out into a more familiar part of the park, spotting one of the exits you hurry through it. Knowing that your less than a block away from where you want to be, breathing a sigh of relief you head off to the party.

You get there pretty late, things are really going by the time you get there. The host of the party's parents are out of town... so things are pretty wild the music can be heard from out on the street. Luckily the house is on a unfinished cul de sac, so there are no close neighbors. It's a big three story house, walking up to the front door you slip inside. The living room is so packaged you can barely push through the crowds, as you do bodies bump against you. Hands touching your chest... and ass as he look around for someone you know. But there isn't a single face you recognize, so you slip off into the kitchen were the drinks are being served. That when you spot Tim dressed a superman... moving over to him you grab a red solo cup of something off the table.

“Hey Tim its me...” Tim looks over at you with a bemused look on his face, plainly he is already very intoxicated.

“Wha...” He grunts looking you up and down, from the leering look on his face hes very turned on by your outfit. “Wait... who? Do I know you baby?”

“Dammit Tim its me... Steven.” You grunt under your breath, pushing him back against a wall to get as far away from the door as possible.

“Wait wha... Steven!” He grunts looking you up and down again, one hand rubbing the erection that's plain in his tights. “Fuck... dude looks like a lady...” He jokes drunkenly, as your body presses up against him. “Damn Steve yer fuckin' hot.”

“Shhhh... Shhhh... don't call me Steve... going by Sarah tonight.” You grunt looking around in worry, you having second thoughts about being here dressed like this.

“Sarah!” Tim exclaimed suddenly grabbing your hip's, pulling you against him roughly. “Hahah that's good Stev...” You clap a hand over his mouth, as two people you know from school come in to grab more drinks. Even as you feel his hands slid around to grip your ass cheeks, squeezing and rolling them around way too playfully for your liking. “So... so Sarah baby... how about we have some fun.” Tim joked weakly, half leaning forwards like he was going to try and kiss you.

“Tim... buddy... hands to yourself... and eyes up here... Ok?” You grunt taking a step back in disgust, as you feel Tim's fat little erection pressing against your thigh. “Listen Tim I'm looking for Tara... have you seen her here?”

“Tara... sure I think she went up stairs... or down stairs... or maybe the back yard.” Tim rambles off every place she could possibly be, making you roll your eyes at your drunken friend. Feeling his hand on your inner thigh, grabbing his wrist you push his hand away from your crotch.

“Thanks a lot bud...” You grunt moving away from him, as he stands there grinning stupidly. 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.

“Sure thing baby... come on back if ya want more.” Tim chuckles way to loudly, making you blush in embarrassment. As a couple of watching strangers grin nastily at you, thinking that you and Tim had been doing something together.