August 12, 2022

The School Party with Miss A

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The School Party with Miss A

The warm, gentle wind swept playfully through the vibrancy of another night at the University. The hostels buzzed with excitement and anticipation for a night of celebration, and as tonight officially marked the end of another semester, it was definitely a reason for celebration. 

The campus was filled with beaming smiles and relaxed faces, a skip was found in the step of the most people, it was difficult not to enjoy the relaxation for the weeks ahead, and as the hours rolled into the night and the last of the evening lectures ended, the hostels of the surrounding area slowly began to spring into life.

Despite a good majority of the inhabitants having already travelled away for the summer break, the Keystone Hostel cried out in drunken elation. The building sat matured and proud in the midst of its modern counterparts. A passerby would have thought the entire house was in celebration from the noise emitted alone, but the lights from the top floor showed just how empty the building was. 

The common room blared loudly with music, though despite this, the conversation was flowing among the 20 or so members and guests who had stayed back during the holiday. It was quite early in the night, or at least for the students it was, and with the ample amount of alcohol remaining it could have seemed the party wouldn’t end at all.

Though among the inhabitants, there was one person who was hoping it would or was at least looking for an excuse to pardon herself from it for a short while. 

Adesua Odigie wasn’t agitated by the party, she was one of the few who kicked it off, but the blaring music and drunken yells around her weren’t enough to distract her from a certain ‘tension’ she had the burn away. 

She wasn’t sure whether it was the elation of the semester ending, or the effects of the wine she was drinking, but her body was flaring with lust at that point.

Any straight man who looked at Adesua would be more than happy to help her relieve this ‘tension’. The beautiful lady attracted the attention of many men on a quiet day. Her slender, 5’6″ frame meant she wasn’t the tallest of girls, but this only emphasised her silky, slightly chocolate skin and firm body. 

Her ass held high and tight against her skinny jeans and her breasts pushed teasingly against the shirt she wore, showing enough cleavage to cause a subconscious gaze from any male passerby. Unfortunately for every other straight man, Adesua only sought to be relieved by one other, her boyfriend, Chigozie.

Chigozie on the other hand was on the other side of the room of the party, impressing a couple of friends by downing his third consecutive beer bong without rest. 

A great mid-semester exam result spurred the party animal inside the 24-year-old boyfriend, and he was very quickly moving onto his 5th drink of the hour. 

Much to Adesua’s standards, Chigozie was a handsome guy, and while he wasn’t the tallest or strongest of guys, his defined face made him incredibly distinguished, though the way he looked was never particularly important to Adesua, she had found herself inseparable to Chigozie since they started dating almost 3 years ago.

Adesua watched as one of Chigozie’s friends pushed the beer-bong back into Chigozie’s hand and pulled out another beer, cracking it open and readying to drain the contents into the funnel. Relishing the hope that the pair could sneak away from the party for a little alone time, she moved from her secluded corner and darted toward her boyfriend, interrupting before the alcohol could be drunk.

“Hey, baby.” Adesua greeted, smiling at her boyfriend.

“Hey, gorgeous.” Chigozie slurred slightly, holding the beer bong up as he spoke. “Enjoying yourself?”

Adesua was originally hoping to make a far more flirtatious response to her boyfriend, but by this point, his friends were jeering him to finish another beer bong. Distracted, she responded far more casually than originally intended.

“Yeah, the party’s going great.” She answered, now toying with her shoulder-length hair.

“Hello, Adesua.” One of Chigozie’s friends shouted in inebriation.

Adesua smiled and waved in acknowledgement, she was somewhat used to having guys try to grab her attention, and if anyone had mastered the ability to casually ignore a remark, it was her. She wasn’t particularly fond of many of Chigozie’s friends, it wasn’t that she hated them, but she hated the way Chigozie turned when he was around them.

They constantly jeered him into every extra drink and stupid prank they decided to pull, which hindered any intimacy she could have hoped when they were all together. Out of the small group of Chigozie’s friends at the party, the only one she really got along with was his roommate, Gbenga.

It was odd that Chigozie and Gbenga got along so well, on paper they were worlds apart. When Chigozie first decided to make the move onto campus a few months back Adesua laughed at the pair being coupled in a room.

Gbenga was a bit of a jock who sported a tall muscular physique, which came naturally to him from his work in the university’s basketball team. Despite this, the study nerd and basketball player got on like a house on fire from day one, and while the friendship mainly consisted of guy-banter and competition, they were quite close.

“Sorry Adesua, but Chigozie has a commitment.” Gbenga interrupted the conversation and gave Chigozie a playful punch on the arm to continue. No doubt this was another game between the two.

Chigozie didn’t need any more convincing, he gave a fun smile to his 21-year-old girlfriend before sinking a little on his knees and lifting the long cord of the beer bong above his head, the funnel end meeting his lips. There was a jeer from his friends as Gbenga poured another beer into the funnel, the liquid gushing down to Chigozie. A very short moment later, Chigozie stood up, raising his arms and gloating to Gbenga.

“Gbenga, do you mind if I steal MY boyfriend?” Adesua joked as she grabbed Chigozie’s arm, pulling him toward her.

“The sooner you admit he’s mine the better it is for us all.” Gbenga laughed as he watched the pair walk from the room, his friends laughed.

Chigozie stumbled a little as Adesua dragged him from the noisy common room to the hostel’ stairway. At first, he thought that he had done something wrong, though surely it couldn’t be for all his drinking when she had organised the party in the first place. After locking themselves in the stairway, Adesua turned to her boyfriend and pressed her lips to his. After the initial surprise, Chigozie parted his lips, mashing them against his girlfriends as they kissed passionately. Adesua tried with every ounce in her body to show him just how horny she had been repressing for the last hour.

“Hey…” Chigozie smiled, greeting the different Adesua that just dragged him away from the party.

“I was thinking…” Adesua pressed her body up to Chigozie’s, her firm breasts pushing softly against her boyfriend’s chest as she did so. Her hand met Chigozie’s crotch, squeezing against his now hardening cock as she parted her lips, moaning softly as their tongues danced together. She broke the kiss before finishing, trying to persuade her boyfriend with a sultry voice. “We should go to your room while we have the chance.”

Adesua had every reason to pounce on the opportunity. Ever since Chigozie’s recent move to the hostel it had become far trickier to get time to themselves. Adesua didn’t live on campus, and the move meant the couple were further away than they had previously been, not to mention the hassle they faced trying to get time alone now that Chigozie was sharing a room.

If Adesua couldn’t sneak off with her boyfriend now, while Gbenga was at the party, she wouldn’t get a chance tonight at all. It had been a few days since she had been fucked by Chigozie due to the examination, and it was starting to show, she felt a flutter in her stomach in anticipation at the mere thought of being taken on his bed. But that flutter was quickly extinguished by a response Adesua wasn’t expecting.

“In a bit?” Chigozie asked. “I’m just enjoying the party.”

“Please, babe.” Adesua actually started to plead with her boyfriend at this point. The shock of the original rejection stunned any angry response from the lady. “Gbenga will go downstairs soon, I’ve been wanting this for days.”

“A few more drinks?” Chigozie asked, eyeing over to the party. “I promise, I’ll fuck you nice and proper, but I’m just having a good time now.”

A surge of pleasure went to Adesua’s pussy at the promise of being fucked, she squeezed gently against the now hard bulge through Chigozie’s jeans. She looked up to him, her hair covering her face slightly as she bit her lip, trying desperately to convince him to take her now.

Despite the attempt, Chigozie leant in and kissed his girlfriend one last time, before parting from her body and pulling her back toward the noisy party.

Adesua couldn’t help but feel frustrated at her boyfriend, but the promise of a good fucking from him later salvaged her mood, but this was if Gbenga hadn’t already gone to bed by then.

As the pair entered the common room they were hit by the wave of loud music and cheers from Chigozie’s friends on his return.

Chigozie smiled and walked back over to meet them, happily taking another beer and a slap on the back from Gbenga as he came back. The banter between the boys flared back up as if it were never disrupted.

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