Chapter 19

While Sue, Ronnie, and Frank went out to a nightclub, and Jim took Cassie to a party, Harry Junior and Taylor headed out to a party of their own. A school friend’s parents had gone away for the holidays, leaving him and his older, college-aged, brother home. In celebration, they decided to hold a New Year’s Eve party of their own and invited most of the jock crowd to attend. They stopped at Billy’s to pick him up and then headed over. Cindy planned on meeting them there. Harry Junior wore slacks and a pullover sweater, and his sister borrowed a stretchy little black dress from her mother, along with a pair of black stiletto heels. Billy wore jeans and a white dress shirt, and Cindy wore skintight black jeans and an unbuttoned blouse, underneath which she wore a sequined black bra.

To nobody’s surprise, the booze was flowing freely by the time they arrived. The older host, possessed of a mature countenance and a credible fake ID, had procured a couple of kegs of beer and a few bottles of liquor. While neither of the Mallorys nor Billy were big drinkers, they all had a few beers, and Cindy got looped.

Trouble started at about a quarter past eleven. Three members of the football team arrived late and had already been partying. They were about as loud and raucous as the rest of the group, and nobody initially paid them any mind. The foursome was seated at the bar in the finished basement, nursing a few beers. Billy sat on one barstool while at his side sat Taylor, her legs swung up over her date’s lap, sharing his cup of beer while he ran his hands over her unclad legs. Next to them, Harry Junior sat on a third stool, and Cindy had crawled onto his lap, facing him. They were busy necking, and Cindy seemed intent on delivering a serious hickey to her boyfriend. They studiously ignored the entry of the trio of drunken linemen.

In a low voice, Harry Junior whispered to the others, “I think we’d better take our leave.”

Taylor looked at him curiously. “Why? The party’s just getting interesting.”

“Yeah, maybe too interesting. Those three twits are up to something. I just know it.”

In response to his words, the three drunks started getting in the faces of another three football players, students at another school dating ‘across the line’. Within moments the six became very loud, and a couple of guys started shoving each other.

Billy shrugged and climbed off the barstool, and the others followed suit. Sidling along a wall, they skirted the growing violence and were on the verge of escaping intact when the first fist swung. The punch was blocked and returned, and the fight was on. Billy was almost dragged into it when somebody fell against him, and grabbing his shirt, ripped a sleeve off. Harry Junior grabbed Billy’s other arm and dragged him out of the melee, and the quartet scampered upstairs.

Harry Junior said, “I believe we should get out of here before anything else stupid happens, like the cops showing up.” Billy nodded in agreement and stripped off the remnants of his shirt. The gathered onlookers stared at his wiry physique, an aspect completely unsuspected by everyone but Taylor. Grabbing their parkas, Billy putting his on over his naked torso, they took their leave of their stunned hosts, now ruminating over the brawl in the basement, while the other guests started taking off as well.

The foursome climbed into the Taurus, the taller guys in the front and the girls in the back. “Shit!” Billy muttered. “It was getting to be a good party before that crap started up.”

They decided to go to Billy’s so he could put on a new shirt, then decide what they wanted to do next. Billy kept his parka zipped up as they greeted his mother at the door, and nobody told her what happened. She told the group she was going to bed, and if they wanted to, they could go downstairs to the family room to talk, but they couldn’t drink. She left them to go upstairs, and the others continued to the basement.

Once downstairs, they doffed their coats and Billy scrounged up another dress shirt from the laundry, pulling it on but leaving it unbuttoned. He lay down on the old couch and Taylor sprawled out on top of him. Harry Junior slouched down into an armchair and held his arms out to invite Cindy to sit on his lap.

Nobody did very much talking, preferring the much more interesting pastime of necking with their partners. A combination of hormones and adrenaline took control, and before long things began to get more serious. Harry Junior made the first move, slipping a hand inside Cindy’s open blouse to begin teasing her aroused breasts through her brassiere. After sliding a finger under the restraining fabric to caress her nipples, he flicked the front clasp open and lowered his face to her breasts, licking and biting at the little coral points.

Across from them, Billy took the initiative, pulling Taylor’s borrowed dress to her waist and moving his hands under her black thong panties to knead the globes of her ass. The straps of the dress had already come down her shoulders by that point and her braless tits had popped out of the top of the clingy fabric, overly stretched by the mountainous jugs within. Taylor began whimpering as his fingers began probing her asshole, and she squirmed around on the couch to unzip his pants and reach inside to fondle his engorged cock. Licking her way down his exposed chest, she continued past his navel and went lower, to take his cock in her mouth. Billy let out a quiet sigh of contentment as she began fellating him.

Across from them, Cindy looked up as she heard Billy’s happy sigh to watch as Taylor began sucking Billy off in front of them. Harry Junior looked over as well. Grinning, he undid his date’s belt and popped the buttons at her fly. Cindy started at the movement, wanting to him to stop, but her resistance ended when she felt his strong fingers begin flicking her clit, sending waves of uncontrollable desire through her slim form. Raising up slightly from Harry Junior’s body, she allowed him to tug her pants and panties down her thighs, then sat back down and kicked off her shoes. Harry quickly stripped her naked, then pulled her against him to begin fingerfucking her while she pulled his sweater off. By the time Billy had exploded down Taylor’s throat, the other pair was naked.

Momentarily finished, Taylor and Billy relaxed in each other’s arms and looked across at the others. So taken up by their own actions, they had completely forgotten that they weren’t alone, and Billy was astounded to find Harry Junior and Cindy naked. His eyes took in the brunette’s slim form and perky little breasts, opening wide as he saw his friend lift the girl effortlessly, lowering her onto his straining cock. Cindy shuddered and gasped as the monstrous dick impaled her, then she began moaning as she bounced on the giant intruder. Taylor fondled Billy back to stiffness as they watched the others screw. Billy whispered, “Wow!” to Taylor as Harry Junior groaned and came, a thin froth of cum pumping out of Cindy’s cunt.