Perfect Girl With Big Ass Gets Fucked After Party
Title: The Afterparty Encounter: A College Coed’s Unexpected Liaison
The lights were low, the music thumping, and the air thick with a heady mix of sweat, hormones, and cheap alcohol. It was just another Friday night at Kappa Sigma, where the drinks flowed as freely as the inhibitions. As the resident fuckboy of the house, Chad was used to having his pick of the litter when it came to the bevy of barely-legal vixens that frequenteed their parties. But tonight, there was one coed that had caught his eye – a petite brunette with an ass that defied gravity.
Her name was Tiffany, and she had a reputation around campus as the quintessential “perfect girl” – a straight-A student, a star athlete, and the quintessential nice girl. But as Chad watched her dance, grinding her hips to the rhythm of the music, he couldn’t help but wonder what lay beneath that good girl exterior.
As the night wore on, Chad made his move, sidling up to Tiffany at the bar and flashing his most disarming smile. “Hey there, I’m Chad,” he said, using his frat boy charm to lure her in. “I couldn’t help but notice you dancing. You’ve got some serious moves.”
Tiffany blushed, clearly flattered by the attention. “Thanks, I’m Tiffany,” she replied, sipping her fruity cocktail. “I’m not usually one for these kinds of parties, but my roommate dragged me out tonight.”
Chad seized the opportunity, leaning in closer. “Well, I’m glad you decided to come. I have a feeling this is the start of something special.” He winked, and Tiffany giggled, playing along with his corny come-on.
As the night drew to a close and the remaining partiers filtered out, Chad managed to convince Tiffany to stay behind for a nightcap. They retired to his room, the air thick with tension as they settled onto his bed.
Chad wasted no time, moving in for a kiss. Tiffany hesitated for a moment before returning it with fervor, her inhibitions lowered by the alcohol coursing through her system. As they explored each other’s mouths, Chad’s hands roamed her body, squeezing her ample breasts through her tight crop top.
Emboldened by her responses, he tugged the top off, revealing her lacy bra and perfect tits. He palmmed them, rubbing his thumbs over her stiffening nipples as he peppered kisses along her jaw and down her neck.
Tiffany arched into his touch, her own hands roaming his muscled chest. “I shouldn’t be doing this,” she gasped, even as she reached for his belt. “I’m not that kind of girl.”
“Shh,” Chad silenced her with a kiss, unbuttoning her tight shorts and slipping a hand inside. “There’s no judgment here. Just two people finding pleasure in each other.”
He cupped her mound, feeling the damp heat of her arousal through her soaked panties. Tiffany moaned, grinding against his hand as her fingers worked his fly.
In a flurry of limbs and hands, they divested each other of their remaining clothes, revealing Tiffany’s curvy body in all its glory. Chad took a moment to admire the view, his cock growing painfully hard at the sight of her ample ass and glistening pussy.
He pressed her down onto the bed, settling between her spread thighs and rubbing the head of his cock against her slick folds. ” condoms?” she asked breathlessly, clutching at his shoulders.
Chad cursed, realizing he’d been too eager to think about protection. “Shit, hold on.” He rummaged through his drawer, locating a condom and rolling it on with shaking hands.
With that handled, he notched himself at her entrance, pushing forward slowly. Tiffany gasped as his thick length entered her, stretching her tightness in the most delicious way. He gave her a moment to adjust, savoring the way her walls fluttered around him.
When she nodded, he began to move, thrusting deep and pulling nearly all the way out before filling her again. Tiffany met his pace, rocking her hips to take him deeper. Their fucking grew harder, sweat-slick bodies slapping together as the room filled with the sounds of their pleasure.
Chad reached down to rub her clit, the added stimulation making her clench around him. “That’s it, baby,” he panted, feeling his own release building. “Come for me.”
His words, and the friction of his cock hitting her sweet spot, sent Tiffany hurtling over the edge. She came with a cry, her pussy spasming around him. The sensation pushed Chad over, and he followed her into oblivion, spilling himself into the condom with a hoarse shout.
They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, bothæ°”ping for air. As the post-coital haze settled over them, Tiffany suddenly stiffened, the reality of what they’d just done sinking in.
She sat up, grabbing her clothes and getting dressed with jerky, hasty movements. “I… I’m sorry, I have to go,” she mumbled, not meeting Chad’s eyes.
He watched her flee, still in a state of disbelief. What had started as a wild night of uninhibited fucking had ended with her running out on him, clearly clocking her earlier judgment.
Despite the unexpected turn of events, Chad couldn’t help but grin as he lay back on the bed, sexually sated and drunk off the thrill of the encounter. After all, there was something to be said for the appeal of the mysterious, untouchable girl who bowled you over. He had a feeling he’d be chasing that high for a long time to come.
