Jungle Juice

Lawrence was beyond drunk. He couldn't understand what was going on with him. He was a sophomore at his state university and was an accomplished drinker, or at least he thought he was. But here he was, coming back into consciousness on his back staring up at the barn's ceiling, and started to recall how he had gotten here.

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Lawrence had gotten the text about the party earlier that morning.

"Party at Jasmine's. Just like the old times!" was what David sent to Lawrence. It had been some years since he had gone partying with his old friends. Everyone had gone off to different schools after graduation, and like most high school friends, they had all drifted apart. Hell, even David and Jasmine had broken up, and Lawrence thought they would end up married. But Lawrence felt himself getting excited about the prospect of a good night out at Jasmine's private lake house. He used to love those parties. Getting drunk with friends and laughing until his ribs hurt for days. But there were some downsides to those nights. He was never one of those lucky guys those nights, always leaving alone. But maybe tonight would be different. He was a college guy now, with college experience in drinking and in sex. Maybe tonight would be different, he thought as he got ready to leave. There wasn't much he could do for a 5'8 guy of average looks. His brown hair was ruffled to show he didn't really care and his clothes the perfect level of coolness. He did the best he could with what he had, since even his parents thought he was the most average looking guy in the world.

The party was in full swing by the time Lawrence arrived. There were probably 40 - 50 people milling about, from the house to the barn where the main party was going on. Lawrence had already just grabbed a beer from an open cooler and saw David with two other guys. David immediately saw Lawrence and grabbed him in a bear hug. David was a year older than Lawrence and even though they looked the same size, David, who had come from Honduras and spoke with a thin accent, had a notoriously cut body, from his notorious gym schedule. David introduced him to Luke and Thomas, two guys from David's university who came back to see what it was like to party in a small town. Luke was Brock Lesnar's son, or Lawrence thought that as he shook the guy's hand. Luke was a massive man and he was also Thalia's boyfriend. Thomas, a black version of Luke with bleached hair, had recently started Jasmine apparently. This completely threw Lawrence into a spin, wondering how David could be friends with his ex's current boyfriend, but didn't voice his thoughts to David to not hurt his friend's feelings. Also, Lawrence admitted he was slightly intimidated by both Thomas and Luke, both being over 6 foot and jacked to the max.

"Dude, it's gonna be crazy tonight. We got gallons of Jungle Juice ready to go, so don't be surprised if it gets a bit out of hand," David said with his hand on Lawrence's shoulder. Jungle Juice, which goes by many names, was just a bunch of sweet tasting juices and drinks mixed together with potent alcohol. It was called Jungle Juice because you became an animal when you drank enough of it. Lawrence had become very acquainted with it at school

"Shit's gonna go hard bro," Luke said with a wink towards Lawrence.

"Hell yeah guys," said David with no actual understanding of what they meant, "I ain't no bitch. I am ready to go hard tonight myself."

The other three just looked at each other and started laughing, as Lawrence awkwardly joined in, not knowing what else to do.

"Don't worry man, just get in there and have some fun," David said and slapped Lawrence on the back, ushering Lawrence toward the barn that was blasting music and strobe lights danced across the night's sky. Upon entering. Lawrence saw that the usual setup was in place. Half the barn was wide open, with people dancing on one side and beer pong on the other. The backside of the barn was full of tractors and other things used for upkeep on the property. It looked fairly packed back there Lawrence thought, knowing how it was crammed with all the junk from the open space. That was a prime hookup spot in the past, since there were plenty of places to hide.

Lawrence immediately went to the table that had the gallon jugs of Jungle Juice on them. He had just poured a glass when he felt a slap on the back. He turned around and almost dropped his drink. It was Benny and Liz, Jasmine's parents. He had known them since he was a child, with them knowing his parents very well.

"Oh shit, oh hey Benny!" Lawrence said, while trying to hide his drink behind his back.

"It's ok Lawrence, stop acting like a kid caught with his hands down his pants," Benny laughed as he grabbed his wife around her shoulders. "If you guys can legally be drafted into the military, I think it's perfectly fine for you to have a drink or two."

Benny was about 5 '10, with his salt and pepper hair, longer than most men his age, styled back in a way that reminded Lawrence of the guy from The Hangover. Benny was famous in their small town for his law firm which was the reason for the giant lake estate, as well as his dedication to IronMan training, which kept the man in great shape for a 55 year old.

"Oh Lawrence, it's so good to see you. You look so good," Liz exclaimed as she left Benny's arm to grab Lawrence in a big hug. Liz was short, barely 5 feet tall, with straight black hair. She was of Japanese heritage, and enjoyed running and hiking with Benny, giving her body a very toned look and feel, at least that was what Lawrence was feeling at the moment. Her small breasts were rubbing against his own chest, and he could feel his dick start to grow. Quickly he disengaged from Liz, hoping that his erection was not noticeable to the couple.

"Thanks Liz, thanks Benny. Good to see you both, I'll catch up with you in just a second, I gotta go see David real quick." Lawrence awkwardly said and he brushed past the older couple. He had to get away from them both, he thought. His dick was still growing, and he couldn't chance them noticing it.

He made his way through the crowd, thinking about both Liz and how he always thought she was so sexy when she wore her tight shirts with no bra and also about how his drink was absolutely fantastic. As he scanned the crowd, he noticed so many familiar faces, and a few new ones as well. There was Claire, the Goth girl who fooled around with him a year or so ago, chatting with Abby, his old debate captain. In another corner, he saw David now grinding and dancing with a black girl he didn't know, who looked like Velma from Scooby Doo, just with a small afro instead.

Tip and Lincoln, two redneck men who were Jasmine's older neighbors, were dominating the beer pong table, playing against a guy he didn't know and Jenny, another old classmate who had gone on to an ivy league school he had heard. Tip and Lincoln had been drinking with them since they were in high school, which Lawrence always thought was weird, but they were fun at least. But then his old crush walked into the party and everything seemed to stop.

Thalia and Jasmine were best friends. They always had been and would always be Lawrence thought. They had dressed the same since they were young, and it looked like they both still did. Both had on black yoga pants, showing off the incredible asses that they had worked so hard to achieve in the gym. Both had their sorority hoodies on, yet still you could tell they had great bodies underneath.

Thalia was blonde, with some bigger breasts that Lawrence had dreamed of playing with for years. Jasmine took after her mother, with jet black hair and with small tits. Both were absolutely gorgeous women, and they knew it. Lawrence looked on as the girls worked their way through the party, ponytails swinging as they greeted everyone until they came up to their boyfriends. Thomas scooped up Jasmine with one hand and practically swallowed her face as they kissed and laughed. Luke had grabbed Thalia by the way and was nuzzling into her neck, whispering something that was making Thalia laugh. Lawrence was immediately jealous, as he watched his longtime crush get with a guy who was superior to him in every way he thought.

"Fuck this," Lawrence said out loud to no one, as he made his way back to the table with the jungle juice. He grabbed another cup and downed it, and another one, and another one. He was gonna have a good time regardless of what old feelings were bubbling up in his chest. He grabbed a few more and went out into the crowd. Unfortunately, 10 minutes later, Lawrence realized how badly he had just messed up.

His head had begun to spin and he was starting to see colors blossom from each strobe of the light. Lawrence knew he was in trouble, and he decided it was best to get sick somewhere discreet and hidden. He walked to the side of the barn, in a back corner, and went behind one of the garden tractors parked there. He bent over, thinking he was going to throw up. The room kept spinning and instead of getting sick, he sat down. His last thought before he passed out was his worry about the fact his dick was starting to get painfully hard.

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Lawrence realized he was still behind the garden tractor on his back. The spinning had slowed and he was beginning to be aware of more of his surroundings. The barn lights were still on, but it was extremely quiet, he thought. The music was gone and he didn't hear the general buzz of a party going on. And Lawrence was beginning to be aware that his dick was rock hard. He reached down to adjust it, and holy hell, was it harder and more swollen than it had ever been. Damn, what the hell had happened.

He pulled his phone from his pants and saw that it was 3:10 in the morning. He remembered everything until he passed out, and he estimated that it was around 11 when he had gone behind the tractor. He had no idea what had happened in the meantime, but he hoped that most people were gone and he could sneak off to his car without everyone finding out how much of a lightweight he was or of the fact he was hiding a huge hard on.

As Lawrence sat up, he began to take notice of what he was hearing. It sounded like the quick breaths and moans of a couple hooking up. Although pissed that he had gotten too drunk to enjoy himself, he was starting to get excited about the prospect of glimpsing or even watching someone else get their rocks off. He crouched along the tractor towards some of the junk in the back of the barn, where the sounds were coming from.

He crept along until he came to what looked like an old workbench, probably 8 feet long and 4 feet high. Lawrence could hear more moaning, and now was convinced he was going to see something. He slowly stood up from behind the bench to see who was having so much fun.

The man was standing next to an old table. His back was to Lawrence, who noticed two things. One was that the man was obviously getting blown because he couldn't see who was with the man. Two, the man was Benny, Liz's husband! Holy fuck, Lawrence thought, Liz was blowing her husband 10 feet from him.

Lawrence ducked back down behind the workbench, his mind racing. On one hand, he was so scared to get caught by these two, knowing that if they saw him, his parents would find out and he would be in so much trouble. On the other hand, he had never felt this horny in his life. His cock was aching in his pants, and his mind kept running images of Liz with a cock in her mouth before him. In the end, his horniness won and Lawrence peaked above the work bench again.

He saw Benny's head thrown back, as Liz was apparently sucking his soul out of him. Benny's hands were around her head, but unfortunately Lawrence couldn't see what was actually happening.

"Fuck yeah baby. You like that cock huh? Keep sucking Daddy. Lick my balls baby. I love the look of my cock on your face. You like that huh?" Benny's dirty talk was getting to Lawrence, who was rubbing his own cock through his pants. Move, Lawrence thought, move your fucking ass so I can see this goddess with cock in her mouth.

Lawrence's prayers were answered when Benny said, "Get up baby, I wanna fuck you so bad."

Benny slowly turned and pulled up his cocksucker, and Lawrence had his second shock of the night. It wasn't Liz who was wiping drool and pre-cum from her chin. It was Thalia. Lawrences old crush and Benny's daughter's best friend. Thalia was gazing up at Benny as Benny bent down and started to kiss her. Benny's hands were all over Thalia's body, groping that perfect ass and squeezing her tits through the hoodie.

"Fuck me please, c'mon Daddy. Fuck me!" Thalia moaned as Benny started to rub her crotch through her pants.

"Not yet," Benny moaned as he pushed Thalia over the table next to them. He roughly jerked down her pants and her thong, leaving her perfect ass bare to the world. Thalia was gasping like she was in space, and not enough oxygen was getting to her lungs. Lawrence saw as Benny took his 7 inch cock's head and rubbed it against Thalia's pussy. He did four swipes, up and down, up and down, up and down, up and down, as Thalia moaned and whimpered each time. Benny then dropped to his knees and began to eat Thalia out from behind.

Thalia was gripping the edges of the table, her head turned towards the work bench and Lawrence. Lawrence was certain they couldn't see him in his spot, with the shadows covering the bench quite nicely, but he also realized he wouldn't be noticed even if he was sitting in front of them, with both of them being so focused on each other.

Benny was lapping and kissing with such vigor that Lawrence could see juices drip down off Benny's chin onto the floor. The sight was amazing, yet Lawrence was jealous that he couldn't see Thalia's perfect pussy from his hiding spot. Benny had one hand on Thalia's ass, spreading it to give him better access to her goods, and the other was on his cock, jerking it while he ate. Lawrence wished he could jerk his own cock, but knew he would come instantly if he did. He was waiting for a good moment to do so, and hoped he would not be disappointed.

"Put it in me now!" Thalia begged, with her eyes popped open and she turned back to Benny. Benny stood up, and used his hand to put his cock right at the entrance to Thalia's pussy. With a slow thrust, he slid into her without breaking contact. The slow sligh escaped Thalia's mouth as her eyes closed as Benny slowly pulled out before pushing back in. Thus began the slow fuck, the kind that lovers do when they want the moment to last all night. It was agonizing for Thalia, who clearly need a hard fucking, but Benny was teasing her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Benny's hands were now roaming above her sweater, grabbing and squeezing the unseen objects of Lawrence's desire. Benny's thrusts kept steady and he pushed Thalia back down on the table, bending her over completely. Then suddenly, Benny smacked Thalia's ass hard.

"Oh fuck!" she gasped, face down on the table. Lawrence saw the red hand print start to blossom on her fat ass. The muscle beneath the skin, rippling with each thrust, which was now coming harder. Not faster, but harder. Benny was fucking Thalia with power, pulling his 7 inches out to the brink, before plunging it back into her wet pussy. Pull and thrust, pull and thrust, pull and thrust and SMACK. Another ringing slap across the other ass cheek this time. And back to the deep thrusts. Lawrence was mesmerized by these actions. Thalia was breathing heavily, her mouth agape and eyes rolling in their sockets. She was in the throes of cock lust, and was drunk with horniness. Benny then hiked up Thalia's sweater, and unhooked her black bra that was underneath. It looked like Thalia had on only the hoodie and bra, giving Benny easy access.

Benny suddenly grabbed Thalia by her arms, picking her up off the table, and began to fuck faster now. Thalia's ass now was in constant jiggling motion as the thrust came fast and hard. Benny continued to plow into Thalia, pulling her arms back onto each thrust giving even more power to his fucking. One of Benny's hands snaked under Thalia's sweater, squeezing her tits as he fucked her. He then lifted up the sweater, pushing up under Thalia's neck. Benny was now no longer thinking about pleasuring Thalia, instead his lust was taking over and all he wanted was to feel her tits.One hand was groping and pinching her nipples, the other now gripping the ponytail and using it to pull her back onto his cock. Lawrence too was pushed over the edge, as he now unbuttoned his pants and took his 6 inch cock out and began to jerk with abandon. He was so close to seeing Thalia's tits, and he thought he would cum if he did.

Benny now stopped his thrust and pulled out of Thalia. Pre-cum and her own juices dripped off his throbbing cock, spilling onto the floor as he spun her around. Benny ripped her hoodie off completely, along with her bra. And now Lawrence saw Thalia in all her glory. Lawrence saw her pussy was perfect, completely shaved and dripping sweet nectar. Benny kissed his way down Thalia, all the way to her sweet vagina, as he took her pants off her completely. Once she was completely naked, he sat her down on the table. Benny then picked up one of Thalia's legs in his arm, and slowly entered her as they still kissed. Benny started slow like before, but it was only five or so thrust before it was back to the fast and hard fucking. Both were too close to the edge to stop. Benny began to paw at and suck on Thalia's tits now. Lawrence saw that they were a perfect C-cup, with puffy nipples. Thalia was gasping again as Benny was slurping on her tits.

"I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Don't stop, don't stop!" Thalia gasped as Benny lifted his head off her tits. His hand grabbed onto one as he began to go faster. Thalia reached down with one of her hands and began to rub her clit. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she started to yell. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, YEAH! FUCK YEAH! I'M CUMMING!" Benny kept pumping as Thalia rode through her orgasm. Lawrence saw her ass ripple on table from the pounding, saw her tits bounce as the thrust kept cumming and heard her passionate orgasm. His own orgasm ripped through him as he shot load after load after load onto the work bench wall in front of him. He was gasping himself, yet neither of the two could hear as Benny himself let out a moan and wail.

"Oh fuck, here it comes!" Benny grunted through his teeth as he pulled his cock out Thalia's pussy and jerked it one more time before shots of white hot cum burst onto Thalia's stomach and tits. Lawrence watched as the older man shot five massive loads onto his goddess as both exhausted lovers watched his cock twitch and ooze out the last of his seed. Benny then seemed to give into this own exhaustion and lean next to Thalia on the table, the lovers giving each other quick kisses before Thalia fell back onto the table and appeared to pass out and Benny himself laid down next to her on his back, breathing labored and loud, before he too seem to pass out.

Holy fuck Lawrence thought. His mind quickly cleared. He can't believe he just watched that. It was hotter than any porn he had ever watched, hotter than any sex he had ever had. He quickly realized that his own adventures were mundane and would never live up to the scene he had just witnessed. He looked down, and saw his cock was still rock hard and was dripping cum itself. He awkwardly wrangled it back into his pants. He had to get out. This was a problem, he thought. These two were gonna get caught and everything would blow up, Lawrence thought.

There's no way these two snuck off to fuck, even if it was 3 a.m., without someone noticing.

Lawrence slowly backed away and went back around the garden tractor. He began to sneak towards the open door, thinking he had just witnessed the most erotic thing to happen that night. Little did he know that Thalia and Benny's tryst was just one of the dalliances that occurred that night.