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If you read the earlier installment, you know that I had been invited to a New Year's Eve party at Kelly's house, and that she was a crazy fat chick who gave road head at the drop of a hat. We were heading to a party store to get some kegs of beer.

So. with my balls still aching from the incomplete bj, I went into the liquor store and picked up two iced kegs of cheap beer that Kelly and her friends had ordered. We also picked up a few balloons that they were selling there that said "New Year" and "1995" and some goofy part hats. I had some cash on me of my own and from my brother Brad, so I grabbed twelve bottles Leinie. We showed the old fart at the register our IDs and packed all of our goodies into the trunk of my Buick. We climbed in and Kelly said "Joey, did you remember to pick up some chicken?" Joey said "Oh yeah. I think I got plenty." I said "why didn't you get some pizza or something?" Kelly laughed. Then she leaned over and whispered in my ear "Chicken is our code word. It means that we're going to get fried!" I laughed and started the drive back to her place.

We got back to Kelly's and unloaded. There were about 25 people there already. Joey went upstairs with Brad and brought down some stereo equipment. Kelly went upstairs to change clothes. I helped some guys get the kegs inside. We set up the kegs in the kitchen with a large supply of red Solo cups and tied the balloons to them. Kelly came back down, dressed in a low cut black dress that showed off what she had a lot of, and said "Who wants to tap the first one of these babies?" I slyly said "You mean the kegs, or?" Kelly grinned ear to ear and said "Kegs". Fortunately, the kegs had been chilled already, so we just set the first one down in a cut off plastic barrel full of ice. I added some water to the ice, then dropped the tap into the icewater next to the keg and let it sit for a bit. A line was already forming as I tapped the keg and pumped out the first glass and gave it to Kelly. She dumped it in the sink since it was mostly foam. Then I was pumping beer left and right and handing it to guys and teasing girls before I handed them a glass. Lots of girls. I admired each one that came up for a beer and flirted with some of them as I heard Joey start the music.

Brad had stuck our Leinies in the fridge along with loads of bottles of other people's stuff, so I grabbed one and headed into the dining room/ living room which was now a hopping dance hall. There were a lot of people moving around, some dancing, some just joking around and having a good time. Kelly grabbed me and we started to dance. We kind of playfully danced over to where Joey was DJ'ing. She leaned over and said something to Joey. After the song finished Kelly whispered into my ear "I'm sorry you didn't get to come on our little road trip. I'll make it up to you." I said "I'm counting on it." The music started again. Kelly had requested "Fat Bottom Girls". She and her equally chubby roommate Jen, also in a party dress, took center stage on the dance floor getting pretty crazy dancing. Then she came over to me and started shaking her fat bottom in my direction. I danced over and she backed into me, grinding it into my hard cock. As Jen saw what Kelly was doing, she started doing the same thing to a black dude that I didn't know and I think he appreciated it just as much. He was grinning and getting into it.

After that, we danced for a couple more songs, with Kelly rubbing against me and making sure I got to look down her dress at her big, white boobs. No bra. I could see a little areola but not nips-- yet. Then, she ducked over to the corner and up to Joey and winked. Joe pointed down to a CD case at his feet. She got down on her knees, reached into it, and pulled out a baggie of something that was not oregano, and a little silver pipe and a lighter. She and Jen huddled into the corner and packed the pipe and lit it. Jen and Kelly each toked and handed it to Joey. He toked too and handed it to me. I smiled, but passed and handed passed off to Jen's friend, who had followed her over there. He took a toke and handed it back to Kelly.

After the bowl had been smoked, Kelly left the bong with Joey and dragged me back out on the floor. I heard the driving bass of that new song by Nine Inch Nails. Kelly was again rubbing all over me as we danced. When it got to the chorus of the song, Kelly mouthed the words "I want to fuck you like an animal!" She pulled the top of her dress down so that I could clearly see her supersized tits, nipples and all. Then she scooted in and almost under me, facing me and grinding her pussy into my cock. She backed off a few inches and lifted her skirt to me and anybody else in visual range. No panties. Her fat pussy was covered with a wild, red bush. She moved in again and started grinding. I was about to blow a load in my pants by then. At the end of the song, Kelly grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bathroom. She started to open the door, and I could see inside that Jen was in there, bent over the bathroom, with her friend very obviously fucking her from behind. Kelly yelled "Lock the door, sl*t!" Jen yelled back "Fuck you, wh*re!" Kelly looked at me and said, "No, I'm going to fuck you!"

We went back out and got ourselves in a corner where most people's backs were to us. Kelly started her grinding dancing again, but this time, she backed into me and showed me her ample ass. Then she pretended to dance really close to me, kissed me, and reached down and unbuttoned my fly. She turned around and bent over as she danced, grinding her ass into me. I didn't need any more encouragement. I pushed her skirt up, took out my cock and started fucking her from behind. With all of the excitement, it took me less than a minute before I felt myself building up toward the inevitable. It had been about ten months since I had fucked anything besides my bedsheet, and this girl had been teasing me all night. I yelled out loud as I started to come, and she pulled away just a bit, so that I shot my load all up in her butt crack. Then, with her skirt still up and covering my crotch, she reached up and put my dick back in my pants. As I buttoned my fly Kelly turned around and kissed me and said "Feel better, baby?" I just nodded stupidly.

Over the music I heard a guy not to far from us yell out "Hey Brad, I think Kelly just fucked your brother on the dance floor!" Then I heard Brad yell out "Bullshit!"

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It got wilder.