My Lustful Journey to Europe

Memory Lane

Chapter 34 - Memory Lane

"Sergio! She wants another shot!" Carlos screamed towards his best pal, laughing.

"Chico, she's gonna pass out!" Sergio replied, feigning concern.

The music was loud, there were beer cans and empty tequila bottles all over the place, some had even found their way to the swimming pool. Carlos Benitez couldn't care less about what the neighbors would think, for the simple reason that he had no neighbors. His parents were gone for a week and they had left him in charge of the mansion.

"Nah... she's just about right where I want her!" Carlos said while filling up another tequila shot for his on-and-off girlfriend.

He was the star on campus. The rich kid with a golden smile. The man who already had it all in life, and for whom girls were fighting. At age 20, his good looks and his parents' money were assuring him all the action he wanted from girls, and tonight would be no different.

"Look at her sucking on the glass!" Carlos shouted over the music, rubbing himself against the girl's hip while other guests started cheering him up.

The poor girl was way past drunkenness, and to be fair, she never really had drank that much at a party before. She came from a good family and aced most of her classes, but like most girls on campus, Carlos Benitez was the assurance of a good life. And he was hot... so the least she could do was to get a little high for him.

She felt his hand slide underneath her blouse and tried to act cool, smiling while playfully pushing him away. Not too much so he wouldn't give up on her, but not allowing him enough to where she'd lose her own respect.

So Sergio slammed another Tequila shot and handed it over to Carlos who forced the liquid down her throat. She almost gagged but again convinced herself this was for the greater good, her greater good. Carlos' grip was strong and he almost hurt her, but she smiled once more. For the crowd, for him.

His hand grabbed her breast and squeezed it hard. Too hard. He was drunk too, after all, so she'd forgive him. But then she felt him pull on her blouse and tear it open. Her heart started racing fast as she felt the instant exposure. She could barely stand though, so she held on to Carlos shoulder just as he was pulling on her bra. The fabric didn't resist the man's arousal and soon enough, her breasts were now exposed to the crowd. The cheers were not as numerous anymore, maybe because some were starting to think this was going a little too far, but the few who cheered did so louder than before. Carlos' good friends...

From the corner of her eye, and as much as her drunken state would allow, she saw Sergio guide most of the guests out of the living room, towards the kitchen and swimming pool. She became a little nervous but forced herself to dance lightly in rhythm to the music.

Carlos was now behind her, rubbing himself against her bums. She could feel he was hard, and this time she decided to put an end to it all. She tried to turn around to kiss him before leaving but Carlos pushed her back strongly. He grabbed her skirt and lifted it above her hips, revealing her white panties. She was tan, she was fit, she was a very exciting young lady. And Carlos was not used to being told no.

"Oh Carlito! She wants to see the skies!" Sergio joked.

"Look at that bitch!" Manuel added. "Come on, let us see her ass!" He added, getting closer.

Carlos laughed. These two were his best pals. They wanted to see some action, and he was gonna show them how Carlos Benitez handles a woman. With one hand, Carlos grabbed the girl's hair and slammed her upper body down on the dining table, while his other hand pulled his Lacoste shorts down to his knees.