A Good Fucking Night Part 4

I can keep this story going as long as you guys want. After 150 positive votes, I’ll take that as a sign to write the next part. I’m hoping to add a little of everything into the overall story, so comment suggestions will be considered for future parts as I care about my reader’s thoughts. Please read parts one, two, and three first, as it will help paint the story. Thank you and enjoy part four.

Tyler looked at his phone, showing that it was 2:30 already. Looking at the party, he could tell everyone felt their stamina leaving with the early hours.

There were girls passed out on the couches or on the floors, some completely naked, obviously intoxicated to their limits. Tyler barked a warning to a kid who was trying to feel up Tayler, who was now passed out a few feet away from where he now sat with Hannah, watching a movie together.

He turned back to his innocent new friend. Questions raced through his head as he found himself more and more interested in the girl.

“So don’t take this as me saying I don’t want you here, cause I am glad you came, but… why? I mean you obviously don’t drink. You don’t seem to be talking to anyone. Did you come with someone? I’m just curious,” he managed to stammer out.

“I do drink. Occasionally. Well, not that often really,” the gorgeous dark haired girl replied. “I came with Eric. He and I are really good friends. But I figure one of us has to stay…” her eyes turned to where the pair could see Eric, nude but for a pair of boxer shorts, dancing like a drunken fool and bouncing around, grinding against random women. “….. functional,” she finished appropriately. The pair smiled at each other.

Tyler was still monitoring the party from the chair, but he decided to make another round. He excused himself from Hannah, promising to be back, and with her smiling her okay, he headed for the basement.

“Dirrty” by Christina Aguilera was blaring through every speaker as Tyler entered the downstairs dance room. He took inventory of his surroundings, finding a good dozen or so people were still dancing, despite the alcohol and late hour. His eyes shot across the room to find Makayla continuing Whitney’s misery, much to Tyler’s enjoyment. He headed over there to get a better look at the scene.

Makayla held Whitney against the wall by her neck, gently but forcefully holding her in place. Whitney had a bag over her face, only a hole around her mouth, but that was the only covering her entire body had. Makayla was announcing proudly for anyone in the basement that for only five dollars, they could do whatever they wanted to the girl. Six or Seven guys already stood around her, Whitney’s hands extended, touching whatever dick she could find, a few guys groping her body. Makayla saw Tyler approach and smiled. “Her backtalk lost her $1,000 from you guys, so I figured we had to make that back!” Makayla explained. She happily showed him a Ziplock bag of cash which looked to have a hundred dollars already in it. Tyler laughed and gave his agreements.

“I’ve already paid my dues right? I get it for free?” Tyler questioned, but without even waiting for a response, he pushed through the pile of guys, pushed Whitney onto her knees, unzipped his jeans, and forced his dick into her mouth through the hole in the bag. Makayla giggled as Whitney’s muffled shock could be heard. “Nah, I’m just playing,” Tyler assured, retracting his dick and rezipping his jeans, a playful slap coming across Whitney’s face. “Don’t be afraid to use all of her, guys. She’s worth it,” he announced to the group, the circle quickly tightening its perimeter. Makayla thanked him and with that, Tyler was headed back upstairs.

On his way up the stairs, he ran into Amber, who again pestered him about sending the pictures.

“I did send them! Last time you asked, I did it right then and there,” Tyler defended himself.

“I never got them…” Amber said annoyance creeping up in her voice.

Tyler looked at his phone, and saw his mistake. “Ooooh, I sent them to your sister instead, my bad. Go find her and she can give them to you.”

Amber thanked him and left trying to find Ashley. Tyler was now in the living room, taking in the spectacle around him.

A new game of beer pong had started, a good eight people enjoying that, and the second keg was now being guzzled by a group of kids. Tyler entered the group, slapping them on the back, egging them to down as much as they could. Sierra and Jake were among them, Sierra taking the opportunity of putting the nozzle to her mouth and signaling for the group to turn on the pressured bear. The group cheered as her audible glugs could be heard, swallowing just as fast as the beer was pouring out. The group shouted a countdown from ten. “Three! TWO!! ONE!!!!” They all erupted into cheering as Sierra stood back victorious. She grabbed Jake by the back of the head and kissing him forcefully. Jake didn’t even act surprised by the ambush-make-out session, kissing her back and pushing her against the wall. The pair stopped, looked at each other, then ran upstairs to continue in private.

Tyler left the group, finding his way outside, enjoying the view. There were at least 15 girls with either their boobs or more completely showing, either swimming in the pool or enjoying the lawn chairs, basking in the moonlight. A few were getting rowdy, either having fun with the few guys around them or even with each other. The group spotted Tyler and cheered for their host as a large group exited the pool and surrounded him jumping up and down, begging him to finally join them.

“Ladies, I’m just making the rounds here. I’ll join you later tonight, I give you my word,” the boy responded to the crowd, but apparently that wasn’t good enough for the nude girls. A small group of them started pushing him towards the pool, which Tyler easily evaded. But after the first few girls were obviously failing, more girls joined in, Tyler now being herded back by a dozen at least. Try as he might, he could not break through their ranks, and found himself at the edge of the pool, Kayla taking the lead and pushing him over the side, into the cool water. The girls then proceeded to dive in after him in mass amounts, until Tyler was accompanied by all of his attackers. They all cheered their victory as he grinned, completely soaked.

Kayla swam up to him and kissed him in her success before swimming away and continuing her make out session with another lucky girl.

Tyler asked the group if they were happy now, and proceeded to exit the swimming pool. The group moaned in disappointment, but were happy to at least get him wet.

And get him wet they did. Tyler was now stood out of the pool, noticing his jeans had sopped up enough water to triple their previous weight. He stripped them, his boxers being a thinner material and not as absorbent. He took off his shirt as well, throwing the set at an unoccupied chair before heading inside.

The minute he walked through the swinging glass doors, he made eye contact with Hannah. In his near-nudity he felt a wave of shame and guilt come over him as he thought about how bad he must have looked to the innocent girl, her eyes widening from the shock of seeing him like this.

Seconds later however, he was awarded a giggle from the girl across the house, making him feel a lot better.