Chapter Seven (Alyssa) Written by Jessica Ingro

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The party was cranking by the time we got here. Most of the people were already wasted. Groups of people overflowed the dance floor. Couples made out in every corner. And empty kegs were already being replaced with full ones.

Ah, how I loved college life.

Shaking my ass to the beat of the music, I sipped on my beer while trying to avoid the way Matt kept "bumping" into me. I swear the kid was constantly hard and he loved putting it on me every chance he got. It was hell on my intentions to stay away from him. My nipples had been hard and my pussy had been wet since the first time he ground it against my ass. And don't even get me started on the chills he elicited whenever he whispered in my ear.

Thankfully, our roommates, Dawn and Rob, were oblivious to the sexual tension thrumming between us. It would seem that once you say someone is your brother, people immediately write-off the chance of you having the hots for one another.

Of course, my roommate's fascination with Matt hasn't helped tonight either. As soon as he walked into our dorm room, she was ready to pounce on him. Now that he's sporting wood, she couldn't stop staring at his crotch. Hey, I get it. Doesn't mean I had to like it.

"Alyssa!" The shout from the doorway had all of our heads turning in unison. Matt's jaw tightened when Kurt, my sometimes fuck-buddy, wrapped his arm around my neck and planted an open mouthed kiss on me. "Fuck, I missed you. You and me tonight, yeah?"

"Uh... I don't know," I hedged.

"Come on," he cajoled while rubbing his cock against me. What is it with guys anyway?

"I'm here with people." The excuse was lame, even to me.

"We don't mind," Dawn chimed in along with a nod of Rob's head. "I'll make sure Matt gets home."

I just bet she would, my mind sneered.

"I'll convince you before the night is over. Dance with me," Kurt suggested. Before I could respond, he pulled me onto the floor and began rocking our bodies in unison. Part of me worried about how Matt was going to react, but I quickly tossed that out the window. He and I weren't an item. We were never going to fuck again, so I couldn't waste time thinking about it. The spark that used to be there with Kurt wasn't quite as hot as it was before I knew how well Matt could play my body. Didn't matter though, because it was still pretty amazing.

Lost in the music and the sensuous way Kurt rubbed against me, I began making out with him. I was completely oblivious to everything happening around me. Kurt's hand was down the front of my skirt. His finger was embedded in my pussy and I was honing in on my orgasm when someone bumped me from behind.

"Hey," I shouted, turning around to find Matt and Dawn, their faces locked together in an all and out kiss. My fists tightened and my blood pressure skyrocketed. Just as I was about to pull them apart and punch my friend, Kurt started laughing.

"Looks like Dawn is going to swallow your brother whole," he said in my ear, effectively stopping me from embarrassing myself. I had no claim to Matt and if everyone here found out I fucked my step-brother, we'd become the laughing stock of the school.

"She's a slut." My words were venomous and I was grateful when Kurt didn't question them. Instead he went back to feeling me up. His hands cupped my breast and his cock ran up and down against my ass. His lips ran teasingly over the skin on my neck. Normally, I would have tilted my head to the side to allow him better access. Maybe take him into a dark corner and let him lift my skirt so he could fuck me from behind while everyone partied around us.

I couldn't get into it though.

All I could think about was the way Matt gripped Dawn's hips. The way her hand kept disappearing between them, making him bite his lip. The same way he did when he was about to cum inside me.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 19, 2016 ⏰

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