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Peter Scores Chapter 5
The party was at the house of some guy named Luke. As Kyle and I entered the house, we were met with loud music and a lot of people. We made our way through the crowd towards the kitchen where the kegs were. We got some beer and then went to look for our friends. We went out to the backyard where we found Jason and Wayne sitting near the pool. Wayne was talking to some girl while Jason looked on mildly interested.
"Hey guys!" said Jason when he saw us.
"Hey man, what's up?"
"Not much, I wish Ashley were here," he replied a bit dejectedly.
"Well, you get to hang out with us," said Kyle happily as he sat down across from Jason.
"Yeah, it's about time you showed up, Wayne has been distracted ever since we got here," he said nodding towards Wayne who was still busy talking to the girl.
We spent an hour just chatting and drinking. Soon I was pretty buzzed and feeling really good. I was sitting next to Kyle and I started rubbing my hand slowly up and down his arm. Kyle noticed and smiled at me.
He then leant over and whispered in my ear. "You want to find a room?"
"No," I replied shaking my head. "After the party."
Kyle smiled. Then noticing that Jason wasn really out of it and not paying any attention and that Wayne had disappeared with the girl he was with, Kyle quickly grabbed the front of my jeans, managing to grab my soft cock which instantly started growing hard.
"Don't forget," he said.
At that moment, Stacy, Kyle's sort-of-girlfriend, showed up and Kyle quickly pulled his hand back.
"Kyle, there you are. I have been looking all over for you!" she said in her annoying voice. She then bent down and kissed Kyle on the lips before grabbing his hands and pulling him up.
"Come on let's go inside, it's a bit chilly here."
Stacy didn't give Kyle a chance to refuse and started dragging him back inside. Kyle just looked at me with an apologetic face as Stacy dragged him away.
"I'll be right back!" yelled Kyle before he disappeared inside.
I just looked at him disappear. I felt myself getting really angry but it wasn't at Kyle for ditching me. It was that Stacy who was such a bitch! What right did she have to drag Kyle away from me? Kyle wanted me not her. Then I realized I was getting jealous of Stacy. I wanted Kyle to myself. All to myself. Well I was going to put her in her place soon enough. I was going to claim Kyle. Kyle would be mine and mine alone. However, there was a slightly urgent problem that I was facing right now. I had a raging erection thanks to Kyle and now he was nowhere around to fix it. I suddenly felt a desire to fuck. Thinking back, I realized that I hadn't fucked since Wednesday. I had been fucked, blown and even masturbated but in reality all of that paled in comparison to a good fuck. And now I needed a good fuck.
"Hey Peter!"
I looked up to see Greg looking at me with a big grin on his face.
"Hey Greg."
Greg sat down where Kyle had been sitting before.
"You owe me a fuck," he said to me in a hushed voice. "You want to make it up to me tonight?"
I hesitated in answering. My cock seemed to be screaming yes but my mind knew better. I shook my head. I wasn't interested in fucking Greg. I was looking for some new ass. After having fucked him so many times, Greg was getting old. I needed something new and exciting. I needed a nice tight asshole to fuck.
"Not tonight Greg. I'm too tired," I lied.
Greg just looked at me unconvinced. "Whatever. See you later then," he said then walked away.
I then started looking around to try to find that new someone. I looked over at Jason. Unfortunately, he was passed out. I would have loved to have had a repeat of last night when he had fucked me so wonderfully. And then maybe I could have even somehow convinced him to let me fuck him. I felt like I would have an orgasm just thinking about fucking Jason. He was so hot and I was sure his virgin ass would be very tight. But now that seemed out of the question. I was up for seducing guys that were drunk but I didn't take advantage of them if they were passed out. Having sex with a guy who was passed out was not remotely fun. I then started to look around at the rest of the crowd. There were a lot of people lounging around the pool. There were also some very attractive guys who I would love to get in bed with but they all seemed to be engaged. I was looking around for a hot guy that I could pick up when Wayne came back and sat down.
"I can't believe that bitch. She was all great with me fingering her but when it came to her turn to give me a blow job, she backed out."
I looked at Wayne sitting across from me muttering some curses under his breath and drinking from a can of beer. He was a fairly attractive guy. He had dark brown hair and nice body from swimming. He was also the only one of my good friends that I actually hadn't had sex with. In fact, I actually had never seen him naked at all. Not that I hadn't thought about it. But everytime it seemed I had just not taken it that seriously. I was pretty convinced that he was straight but now I was thinking about it seriously. Maybe I could somehow seduce him. I was pretty sure I could somehow get into his pants but I wasn't sure if I could get him to let me fuck him.
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