He found a new place to sit on the opposite side of the pool. He giggled at her again. Sex It would still take at least another twenty minutes to bike to the house where the party was. There were teenagers swimming in the pool, throwing a ball, flirting, dunking each other’s heads under water. Her hot snatch was right above his pulsing dick when she asked, “Shouldn’t you wear a condom?”
Ben laughed and pulled her onto him, lifting his hips off the ground at the same time. For the first time in his life he had interacted with a person without any emotion attached. It had been years since Ben had actually touched a woman, and his rapidly expanding cock proved that. The half empty bottle spilled out of his limp hand as a haze descended over him. Ben glanced over at the girl. She had a body to match her face. Ben ploughed his way through the hall, attracting more than a few angry stares. Ben thought about the events of the night. He could make out voices now, and a faint cheering started to emanate from deeper in the house. The sound he was following died away, and soon he was completely surrounded, boxed in by strangers who were dancing, writhing, laughing.
