Lawrence's legs were still jittery as he walked into the main section of the barn. He couldn't quite grasp what had happened so far in the night. He had shown up to an old friends party, drank way too much alcohol, passed out, and the fact he had proceeded to watch his old crush fuck the host's father in the back of a barn.
"What the fuck kinda night is this?" Lawrence whispered to himself, stepping around the last remnants of the empty cups and crushed cans. Up ahead of him, leaning against the barn's large doors with her head down in her hands, was the girl he saw earlier in the night. Black Velma, he thought. No wait, it was Reya, David's new girlfriend. That was her name, Lawrence remembered.
Walking up to the girl, Lawrence held a hand out gingerly and asked, "You ok?"
Looking up, Lawrence was finally able to get his first good look at the woman. She was about 5'5, with a small afro, black rimmed glasses, and was wearing what looked like a woman's version of yellow flowered coverall shorts. A romper, he believed it was called. She had a cute face, unbelievably cute face actually, but had tear streaks that were running down them.
Lawrence also noticed that her romper was fitted wrong on her, like she hastily dressed herself or something like that. There was a tear down one side, like it had been torn trying to get it off. Lawrence also noticed that the front of the romper was deeper than usual, showing off the girl's cleavage and the matching yellow bra holding up her ample boobs. Also, there was some grass and leaves in the girl's hair. She looked like she had been through the ringer, Lawrence thought.
Reya looked up at Lawrence and shakily said, "What the fuck is going on? You hicks party like this all the time?" Reya's voice was squeaky and a bit hysterical.
"I don't know what all happened out here. I passed out a few hours ago and just came too," Lawrence said. He was omitting the fact that he had just jerked off to an older man fuck the absolute shit out of a blonde smokeshow 30 feet away from where he now stood. He felt that it wouldn't be helpful to just admit that fact.
"What happened?" Lawrence said, putting a hand on Reya's shoulder, rubbing it slightly. He couldn't help but notice how attractive she was and how hard his cock still was.
"Get me a fucking drink and I'll tell you everything," Reya said, motioning towards the coolers and Jungle Juice table.
Lawrence grabbed two beers out of a cooler, feeling that beer was better at this moment than the liquor. He brought them back to Reya, handing her one and taking a drink from the other. Reya took a large mouthful, swallowed, and followed it up with a second drink. Taking a big sigh, Reya began telling Lawrence her version of what happened so far that night.
"Everything was going great at first. We were drinking and dancing. Just having a good time. David started getting handsy with me on the dancefloor, and I usually hate PDA like that, but for some reason I was into it. Like really into it. All around us, people were making out and grinding on each other like crazy. I grabbed David and asked him to fuck me," Reya told Lawrence. She was still breathing hard, but was calming down a bit more as she talked.
"So he takes me into the house and up into Jasmine's room. I know they used to date, but I didn't care at that moment. I just wanted someone inside me. So we began to fuck. He was rougher than I usually like, but I just needed it. So we fucked in her room. As he pulled out, he made me swallow. And the fucking asshole called me Jasmine as he did it. All of a sudden, it was like someone turned off a switch in me. I found him absolutely repulsive. I spat his cum out and ran out of the house. My fucking clothes were barely on me. He chased after me apologizing, but I was so over him. I'm
still
over him," Reya explained as she took another drink.
Lawrence was staring at Reya, a girl he had never really talked to in his life. He said hey early on, but nothing else. Lawrence wasn't as horny as he was earlier, but he still had some lust coursing through his veins. He was trying hard to look at Reya as she talked, but it was hard not to look at her cleavage or how her ass bounced in her clothes as she leaned back onto the doorway every now and then.
"I lost David somewhere in the woods. I came back here, and I've been trying my damndest not to finger myself every fucking second. I've finally calmed down in the past half hour, but I didn't trust myself to go anywhere else. If I saw any naked bodies, I was going to jump in and join," Reya said, killing her beer and raising her eyebrows at Lawrence. Getting the hint, he killed his beer and went to grab more drinks. This time, he grabbed two of the Jungle Juices, not really knowing why or caring why. He just wanted to make Reya happy.
"What do you mean, naked bodies?" Lawrence asked, handing the drink to Reya.
"You've really been out of it huh? There's people fucking left and right here. When I ran out of the house, there was a blowbang party on the right side of the house, people are next to the cars, and there are people all over those woods fucking and sucking. This right here, is the only place there is peace and calm," Reya said as she motioned around her.
Lawrence didn't know it, but the few sips he had just taken was starting to raise his lustfulness. It was also working on Reya, who was just now starting to notice just how cute and innocent this Lawrence guy looked. Definitely not the asshole type like David.
"So people have been fucking all night, all over the place? No fucking way," Lawrence said, in disbelief and also with a bit of hopefulness in his heart. He might not get laid tonight, but maybe he could see another show, he thought.
"Really? You calling me a liar?" Reya asked, in a playful manner. She was past the fear and anxiety that had came with her feeling of overwhelming desire earlier, and now the Jungle Juice was bringing back the horniness. "Follow me, I'll show you. But you got to promise, if that shit happens again, we don't fuck ok? I need someone here I can trust," she said looking back at Lawrence.
Lawrence could tell that although she was acting different than before, she was being serious about this fact. Reya needed a friend right now, someone she could trust and someone who could protect her. Sighing, Lawrence knew what he had to do.
"Of course. Nothing will happen. I promise I won't make a move on you at all," he said as he crossed heart.
Reya, smiling at the innocent yet increasingly cute guy, was thankful that someone would be there at least. She was worried about what she would do if she lost control again. She took another sip of the Jungle Juice, not realizing she was going to be putting Lawrence to the test very soon.
They walked towards the cars first, sneakily weaving in and out of the trucks. Laying in the middle of some trucks was the shaggy haired guy that was Jenny's friend/partner. Pants down around his ankles, he was passed out completely with his soft cock just flopped over his leg.
