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For New Years I figured we were having a party at my parent’s house because that’s what we usually do. This year though, we went to my parent’s friend’s house because they just had it built last year and wanted to host it there. So, I got dressed, nothing much really, a black strapless dress, no bra, no panties, some white thigh stockings, and black high heels. We all left the house around 6 PM and it would take us at least an hour to get to their new house.

When we got their we were surprised because we’d seen pictures of the construction, but they never showed off the finished product. It’s a gorgeous two story house in the woods, a big garage, a balcony for the master bedroom, and a guest house in the back. We all went inside and they showed gave us a tour. When we were outside as they showed us their pool and outside gazebo, etc. I noticed another house further in the back yard and when I asked. They said it was for their son because he moved back home for a bit.

I remembered him he’s like 10 years older than me, he was a football player back in college, but he got injured himself and had to quit. I heard he had a rough time at it, but it sounded like he was getting his life together. I shrugged it off and we went back inside and that’s when she mentioned that the guest bathroom was still being finished. So they could use the bathroom upstairs, if we had to go.

All in all the party was pretty nice, the dads grilled some meat, the moms sat around drinking seltzers, I was the only one my age at the party, the others were either in the basement playing pool or sitting around talking. I didn’t really feel like doing much, so I just sat around and let a few of the older guys hit on me when my dad wasn’t around.

Then I had to go to the bathroom, so I went upstairs and then I noticed small line outside of it and I didn’t want to wait. I went back downstairs and asked my mom’s friend if there was another bathroom I could use. She asked if I went upstairs and I told her there was a line. She looked around a little confused on what to do, but then she looked into the backyard.

“Go walk over to the guest house and knock and ask if you can use the bathroom?”

She said to me, I could tell she didn’t want to trouble me. I looked behind me and I said thanks and I walked over to the guest house. I knocked on the door of the guest house and waited to see if anyone would answer. I could hear some mumbling and footsteps and then I heard the door unlock and open. I forgot how tall he was, he was easily 6’5″ and he towered over my 5’4″ frame.

“What?”

He asked, he didn’t sound too happy that I was knocking on his door. I could smell the alcohol on him and I sort of stuttered before I finally asked him.

“Oh. Sorry. I- I needed to use the bathroom, but it’s kind of full at the house. So I was wondering if I could use yours?”

We stood there in silence for a bit, he sort of just stared at me, but I could feel his eyes checking me out. He sighed and opened his door and he said.

“Fine. Hurry up.”

I thanked him and walked in and he showed me where the bathroom was. We went to his bedroom and the bathroom was connected to his bedroom. He pointed me towards the door and then he appeared to walk back down the hall. So I went in and I used the bathroom, I didn’t bother to lock the door because I didn’t think I needed to. As I was checking on my make up in the mirror, the door opened and he walked in. I stared at him in the mirror and he walked behind me, pinning me against the counter, one his hands reached around and covered my mouth. His other hand reach down and pulled up my dress and his hand slid between my legs.

“I knew a bitch dressed like this wouldn’t be wearing any fucking panties.”

He said, nearly growling in my ear as he started to play with my pussy. I let out a moan as he started to play with my pussy, it didn’t take much for him to get me wet. I hadn’t had any fun in a while and this was the first time I’d been touched in a while.

“Getting wet already bitch? You’re fucking pathetic. I bet your dad doesn’t know how much of a slutty bitch he ended up raising.”

It wasn’t fair that he was humiliating me as he was groping me. I could feel his bulge in his pressing against my ass. He pulled his hand from between my legs and then I heard his pull down his pants. He bent me over his sink and pulled my dress over my ass and before I even could say anything. I felt him bury his cock in my pussy. He was pretty big, not just in length, but he had a thick cock too. He was literally rearranging my insides as he pounded me against his sink.

He pulled his hand back from covering my mouth and he grabbed me by the back of the head and pulled my hair back. His other hand grabbed onto the counter and he was fucking me so hard, I could hear the wall starting to shake too.

He didn’t last long and he quickly came inside me. I pulled out and he let me lay there on the counter.

“Clean yourself up and get back to the party before they wonder what’s taking you so long.”

He said to me as he walked out of the bathroom. Before he completely walked out of the bathroom, he stopped and looked back and said to me.

“If you want to go round 2 some time. Leave your number.”

He left and I had to fix my hair, luckily I didn’t need to fix my make up. I had to clean the mess between my legs too. So I did and I took him up on his offer. I looked outside the bathroom and on his drawer was a pen and paper. I left him my number and I left the house and rejoined the party.

The rest of the night was a regular New Years Eve party, but I was so horny. I was tempted to go back and use the “bathroom” there again. I didn’t though and we ended up leaving around 1 AM.

NSFW: yes

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