Sarah is a beautiful petite woman; standing 5"6' with black straight hair that goes just past her shoulders, 32 B breasts, and a shapely waist that fills out to a small but firm ass. Coming from a small town in Kansas she had experienced her fair share of culture shock at her new university, where the population was about 5x more than the high-school she just graduated from. She spent the first few months getting comfortable in her dorm, learning the lay out of the campus, and trying to make friends in her classes. She had got a job at a small diner on campus, they were open late for the bar crowd so it gave her enough time to get some sleep before her shift. One night she she overheard her coworkers talking about a house party they were going to tomorrow night. Sarah had only ever been to bonfires in fields, or the occasional kickback at a friends house, but never a full fledge house party. Her coworkers extended an invitation to her saying she needed to get out and let loose, and Sarah knew they were right so she accepted.
The next day Sarah went out and bought a tight black dress that fit her extremely well. Deep down she knew she wanted some attention from someone, it had been a long time since she even kissed a guy, and she was hoping to maybe get a number or two. Sarah went out and bought a matching black pair of underwear, maybe with the slightest hope that someone would see them, and got a haircut. She felt pretty for the first time in a long time and it dawned on her just how stressful the whole move was, and how much she really did need a night out. The whole afternoon passed by and Sarah got a ride from one of her coworkers, who also looked amazing, and they took her to a big house on the edge of campus. Sarah could feel the bass from the music walking up to the front door, she could hear all the different conversations and laughter, but most importantly she saw all the different boys.
It seemed to be a party for the football team, all the boys were tall and muscular and Sarah was taken aback by just how charming each one of them looked. Her coworker wasted no time walking up to a boy she knew and started chatting, leaving Sarah all alone. She walked around a bit, found a cup and filled it with some jungle juice, and stood against a wall taking sips and taking in the scene. Then she felt a tap on her shoulder, and when she turned around she had to look up at the 6"2' jock who was smiling at her.
"Hey," he said with a friendly smile, extending a hand "Im Steve!"
"H-Hi," Sarah said nervously "Im Sarah."
She was immediately smitten by this man. He had broad shoulders, dark messy hair, and his gaze made her feel like there was a spotlight shone on her in all this chaos.
"Parties like these make me nervous," Steve chuckled, rubbing the back of his head "I dont really get out much."
"Me neither," Sarah replied, twisting the cup in her hands "Between classes and work all I do is sleep!"
Steve's eyes seemed to peer right into her soul as they spoke. They yelled over the music about their classes, hobbies, and what they were drinking. Then Steve leaned into Sarahs ear and asked if they could go somewhere quieter. Sarah thought for a moment, thinking about why she came her at all, and decided that she needed to take the chance and get to know this guy. They talked about upcoming test while he lead her to a bedroom towards the back of the house, the music was a lot quieter now and she started to feel more comfortable.
"Sorry," Steve said, sitting down on the bed "It gets loud here sometimes, and I kinda want to get to know you."
"No I get it," Sarah replied, looking around the room "Is this your room?"
"Yeah," Steve said, looking her up and down while she glanced around "The school gives us these rooms as long as we're on the team."
Looking around Sarah couldn't help but be shocked at how tidy the room was, she was expecting there to be liquor bottles and beer cans all over the place but it was well kept.
"Well," Sarah said, turning around and catching Steve checking her out "You seem to keep a pretty tidy room!"
"You should see my teammates rooms," Steve laughed "Its like theyre mom never taught them anything!"
Steve had a deep but boisterous laugh, it made Sarah feel like he was showing her his genuine feelings.
"Please," Steve said, his hand extended beckoning her to come closer "Tell me about you!"
"Well theres not much to say," Sarah replied, slowly moving towards him "Im from a small town in Kansas. This is the biggest party ive been to!"
"I come from a small town in Missouri," Steve replied, his hands grabbing hers and pulling her closer "Ive only been to one party like this, but I knew everyone there!"
Sarah couldn't help but feel excited by Steves touch. He seemed so sure that he wanted her closer to him, and she was feeling like she wanted it to.
"Well," Sarah asked, stepping in front of him "Arent you friends with your teammates?"
"Teammates and friends are two different things," Steve said in a lower tone, his hands grabbing her waist "As long as I play well we're ok, but if not they give me the cold shoulder."
"Thats not fair," Sarah replied, feeling her body get hot by his touch "You seem like a nice guy!"
"Thank you," Steve said, his hands moving up and down her sides "You seem like a very nice girl too!"
Sarah couldn't help but feel aroused by his possessive touch. She couldn't remember the last time a boy had touched her so surely, like he wasn't thinking about anyone else in that moment.
"Why are you so nice to me," Sarah teased, placing her hands on his shoulders "You dont even know me."
"Theres just something about you I like," Steve replied, letting his hands go around to her lower back "Something different."
"Different how?" Sarah asked, her hands going down his arms feeling his muscles.
"I dont know," Steve said in a seductive tone, his hands reaching down to her ass "But I know its intoxicating."
Sarah was letting herself get lost in this moment. His hands feeling her up so purposefully, her hands tracing his outline making her shiver. She felt herself getting more and more aroused as they talked.
