The Last Party Before College (Patreon)

Eli marveled at the sheer number of cars parked along the street. Clearly, word had gotten out about the party. He found a spot far down the block, parked his beaten up old Camry, and hurried to the house. He’d gotten held up at work and Claire had already been at the party for an hour. She’d been sending annoyed texts for the first half hour, but they’d stopped.

As he approached his friend’s house, Eli wondered if Claire hadn’t bothered to stick around. She wasn’t crazy about parties, especially the kind that seemed to have spiraled out of control like this one.

“Eli! You made it!”

Eli turned and saw his friend Dave coming towards him. They quickly embraced before Eli turned and marveled at the sheer volume of people.

“Dude, I thought you said this was going to be a small party, a last sendoff before freshman year begins,” Eli said.

“That was the plan, man,” Dave said. He had a giddy look about him and he couldn’t seem to stop swaying. Clearly he’d already indulged in the drinks he’d set out for the party. “But word got out. What’re you gonna do? Have fun, man!”

Dave tried to move on, but Eli grabbed him and asked, “Have you seen Claire?”

“Your girlfriend? Yeah, I saw her, but that was like 45 minutes ago. She was pissed, man. She seemed to think you were blowing her off. Mentioned something about you being a jerk ever since she picked her school…or something like that. I don’t know, man. I wasn’t listening that closely.”

Dave trailed off as his eyes drifted around the party. A smile came over his face. “I mean, look at how many hot chicks are here.” For a few moments Eli’s friend smiled and looked around the party. Then he lit up again and said, “I did see some dude hitting on Claire, though. I couldn’t tell who it was.”

“What?” Eli asked. He turned his friend and tried to capture his wandering attention for a moment more. “Someone was hitting on Claire?”

“Yeah, man.” A pained look flashed across Dave’s face. “He wasn’t being a dick or anything, to be honest. She didn’t seem to mind it.”

Eli let Dave go and moved through the main floor of the absurdly large house as he searched for Claire.

He wondered if he’d really been a jerk to Claire. They’d had a few fights, but that was only because Eli had been caught off guard when Claire picked a school that was so far from his. Originally they were going to be a short drive apart. Now it was going to be exceptionally difficult to see each other more than a few times a semester.

Eli saw no sign of his girlfriend as he moved through the densely packed rooms. People were laughing, drinking, and even dancing, though no music was playing. If he wasn’t so worried about finding Claire, Eli would have thought it was a great party.

“Have you seen Claire?” Eli asked as he spotted someone he knew emerging from the kitchen.

“I think I saw her go to the basement,” the guy said as he wriggled free of Eli’s grasp and made his way back to his circle of friends.

Dave’s parents had largely given the basement over to their kids. There was a big TV, an impressively wired surround sound system, and a wealth of comfortable places to relax during a movie or for a videogaming session. Eli wondered if Claire had fled downstairs to get away from the din of the party.

He was only a few steps down the basement stairs when that notion was washed away. The lights were dimmed and there was soft music playing.

In an instant Eli went from hoping he’d find Claire in the basement to dreading the idea. He’d been to enough parties in high school to know what was going on down there. He didn’t have to descend the stairs to understand it was the designated spot for people that were interested in fooling around.

Eli considered not going down to the basement, but Claire wasn’t responding to his texts and Dave didn’t allow anyone upstairs. There was a chance she was in the backyard – he’d seen a small group of people out there – but he was already halfway to the basement. He decided to swallow his nerves and get it over with.

The lighting was dim enough for Eli to tell that the basement was packed with people. He hadn’t expected anything less. It was a party populated entirely with 18 and 19 year olds. Of course everyone there wanted to fool around with someone.

Eli couldn’t see if Claire was amongst the people making out in the basement. He needed to get closer, much to his disappointment.

As he delicately stepped through the maze of furniture – it looked like Dave had brought extra chairs and even an extra couch to the basement – Eli got a few annoyed looks, but most of the couples were far too engaged in stoking their raging hormones through kissing and gentle groping.

It wasn’t until he neared the far end of the room that Eli spotted a girl that could be Claire. She had the same shoulder length auburn hair, the same slender body, and the same predilection for wearing t-shirts that were just a little too tight.

Eli couldn’t quite tell if it was her because the girl he was staring at was busy making out with someone. It was quite the lusty kissing session, in fact.

For a few moments, Eli simply stood and stared. It was dark enough that even if they’d both looked over at him they likely wouldn’t have been able to see his face. It didn’t look as though they were going to stop anytime soon, though.

Eli watched as the guy’s hand moved from the girl’s waist to her breasts. He gently moved his fingers over them, showing a deft touch that was often uncommon in men his age.

It was the girl’s moan that ended Eli’s quest to find his girlfriend. He still couldn’t see her face clearly, but there was no mistaking the moan. It was absolutely Claire sitting on a cozy loveseat with someone else’s tongue in her mouth and someone else’s hand playing with her tits.

For some reason, Eli didn’t move. He didn’t rush over and pull Claire away from the guy. He didn’t try and break the guy’s hand. He didn’t call Claire a slut and storm out of the house.

Instead, Eli sat on the floor and leaned against the wall. He pulled his knees against his chest in an effort to make himself as small as possible and then he watched.

He watched as the kissing between Claire and her mystery man deepened. She clearly liked his boldness and was responding to his deft manipulation of her breasts through her t-shirt. Eli knew she had a habit of going braless – her perky breasts didn’t really require a bra and Claire liked that people stared – and surmised it was likely he wasn’t working his way through two layers of material.

Eli stared at his girlfriend’s hand as it moved between the other guy’s legs. He watched her gently search for the hard cock she must have known was there. He watched his girlfriend stroke someone else’s erection through his pants.

That’s when Eli noticed he had an erection of his own. It was so confusing he paid it no mind other than to admit that he was clearly aroused by what he was watching. Now he would have had some trouble leaving, as walking through a party with a rock hard cock wasn’t exactly a good way to endear yourself to your friends.

The young man ceased playing with Claire’s tits and let his hand drift to her waist. Eli was certain he was about to watch someone else try and play with his girlfriend’s pussy, but he was wrong. Instead, the guy making out with Claire slipped his hand under her t-shirt. It moved towards her breasts and once again Eli listened as his girlfriend moaned into someone else’s mouth.

Eli still watched. He watched as someone else played with his girlfriend’s naked, perky, perfect breasts under her shirt. He knew how much fun it was so caress her tits, to gently pull on her nipples and to listen to the way it made her moan. Now, for some reason, Eli was painfully erect as he watched someone else do the very same thing.

Finally, for the first time since he’d spotted Claire, she took a moment to catch her breath. Her lips parted from the guy she’d taken to the basement and she stared into his eyes. Eli didn’t recognize him, so it wasn’t someone they went to school with.

Whoever he was, he hadn’t stopped playing with Claire’s tits. Instead, he smiled and moved his hand from one to the other. His eyes were locked on hers as he played with her nipple and enjoyed the way he could seemingly get Claire to moan at will.

Claire’s hand moved over the outline of the guy’s erect cock. She’d picked up the pace, seemingly in response to the pleasure that coursed through her body from the nipple play.

“You’re so beautiful, Claire,” the guy said in a voice just loud enough for Eli to hear.

Claire smiled and kissed him again. It was a kiss so lusty it was almost pornographic. It was a kiss meant to say a thousand different things, all of them rooted in desire.

“Do you want to go upstairs? There’s a bedroom we could use,” the guy said.

“Are you sure?” Claire asked.

Eli noted that she didn’t say no. In fact, it seemed like she was asking for confirmation that the bedroom could be used.

“Yeah. Dave’s my cousin. He won’t mind if we use the guest bedroom, I promise.”

Claire smiled and stroked the guy’s cock a little faster. “Do you have a condom?”

Eli couldn’t believe it. His girlfriend clearly wanted to fuck this guy. He couldn’t believe how painfully erect his cock felt, either. It was astonishing. He wasn’t sure he could have stopped it, but he could have said something. He could have called Claire out. He didn’t, though. He was transfixed.

“I don’t,” the guy said, “But I know where Dave keeps his. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if I borrow a few.”

“A few?” Claire said with a smile on her face.

“Like I said, you’re beautiful Claire. If you’re up for going more than one time I’m not going to miss out on that.”

Claire released his cock and stood up. “I’m up for whatever you can give me,” she said while offering her hand.

The guy stood up and they shared a quick kiss before Claire led the way out of the basement. Eli’s heart pounded, mostly because he didn’t want them to know he’d been watching.

Thankfully, Claire was too caught up in her utter enchantment with the guy to do anything other than make a beeline out of the basement.

Eli waited a few minutes for his erection to fade and then followed after them. He managed to sneak upstairs without anyone noticing and then he stood at the top of the stairs and listened. He had no idea which room Claire and her new man had gone into and he didn’t want to get caught snooping around.

Finally, the unmistakable sound of a man groaning came from the left side of the hallway. Eli stepped slowly and carefully towards the door. His erection returned as he imagined seeing his girlfriend having sex with someone else.

They’d left the door open a sliver, offering Eli just enough space to see Claire’s head bobbing up and down. The guy was in the bed and it was quite clear that he was getting a blowjob.

Just a week ago Claire had offered Eli that same pleasure. She’d done it quite voraciously, too. She’d made him cum and happily swallowed it before spreading her legs and inviting him between them to make her cum. They’d followed that up with two rounds of fantastic sex, and now here she was sucking someone else’s cock.

Eli quieted the emotions battling in his head and concentrated on the experience. He knew his relationship was likely over. Claire wouldn’t be on the verge of getting fucked by another man if she wanted to continue dating him. Eli would deal with the anger and pain later. For now he couldn’t help but let his cock lead him, and his cock was quite erect as he witnessed her offer this stranger oral sex.

They soon switched positions and the guy had Claire moaning in no time. She looked so beautiful without a stitch of clothing on and Eli couldn’t help but think about how breathtaking he found her body and how arousing it was to do exactly as the other man was doing. He loved licking her pussy, fingering her, and making her moan.

After finishing his foreplay, the other man tore open one of the condoms he’d borrowed from his cousin and moved on top of Claire. She reached between her legs, guided him inside her, and just like that Eli’s girlfriend was fucking someone else.

Feeling equal parts curious and bold, Eli reached out and gently pushed the door open by just a few more inches. He wanted to see more. He needed to see more, in fact.

It was while watching the other guy thrust into Claire’s pussy that Eli realized how overwhelmingly aroused he was. It wasn’t just that he was erect. It was that his entire crotch felt like it was alive with pleasure. There was a tingling sensation and a genuine sort of ache, as if his cock wanted to burst out of the skin that contained it.

Despite the obvious danger of it, Eli unzipped his pants and freed his cock. He stroked himself slowly. He’d never experienced pleasure on that level before. He had to put a hand over his mouth to stop himself from moaning. He couldn’t stop stroking, though. It felt too good to cease.

After a few minutes in missionary, they switched positions and Claire got on top. She guided the guy’s cock into her pussy and began to grind back and forth on him. Eli knew that style. He knew his girlfriend was close to orgasm and she was using the naked man beneath her to get off.

Eli stroked his cock faster as he watched his girlfriend work herself up to an orgasm with someone else’s cock inside her. When she threw her head back and moaned as her grinding came to a halt, Eli couldn’t hold back.

He forced his mouth shut to stifle any moans of pleasure and came. He sprayed his cum on the hallway carpet. He made an absolute mess as Claire’s continued orgasmic moaning filled his ears. Some of his cum sprayed on the wall. He was enthralled and embarrassed at the same time.

Claire leaned forward and kissed the man inside her. “That was incredible,” she said.

“We’re just getting started,” he replied.

“Lucky me.”

As they switched positions once more, Eli placed his cock back in his pants and zipped up. As his lust faded in his post-orgasmic state, it was replaced by the emotions he’d been holding back. A potent mixture of sadness, anger, and a touch of embarrassment filled him.

In the bedroom, Claire was on her back once more as the guy was working his cock into her pussy. Their moans filled the air and drifted out into the hallway, but they were no longer arousing to Eli. They only contributed to the unpleasant feelings.

Eli knew his relationship was over, so he decided to make sure that Claire knew too. He pushed opened the bedroom door, but they still didn’t notice him. They were clearly too caught up in fucking.

“Enjoying yourselves?” Eli asked.

“What the fuck?” the guy said as he pulled out of Claire and turned around. He didn’t make an effort to cover up his cock.

“Oh my God, Eli. What are you doing here?” Claire said. She looked panicked.

“I guess I’m breaking up with you,” Eli answered.

He smiled. It felt good to say it. He knew Claire had essentially broken up with him when she made her choice of school. She just hadn’t had the courage to actually do it. She knew he was coming to this party. She probably knew he’d find her. Again, she lacked the courage to simply break up with him. Instead, she fucked someone else, and in the process Eli found something that aroused him in a spectacular way. It was something to keep in mind for future relationships.

For now, he was done with his current relationship. He was going to go to college a free man, which seemed like a really good idea.

“Who the fuck is this?” the naked stranger with a raging erection asked.

“My boyfriend,” Claire said.

“Ex-boyfriend,” Eli corrected her.

Then he walked out. He headed down the stairs with a smile on his face.

“Eli, wait!” Claire called out.

It didn’t matter. There was no point in going back. She didn’t want to be with him and he didn’t want to be with her. Eli was going to savor the arousing experience of the evening and move on to someone new.