We were all at the party at Brenden's house and we were all pretty drunk. A few of us were all laying down together on the pull out couch. I was sidling up on Bens side and we were all having a good time cuddling and telling stories.
I had my head laid down on his shoulder and rested my hand on his muscular quad. I was just drunk enough to make such direct contact with him. He was by far the drunkest out of all of us and just wanted more. He sat up and reached for another drink and I tried to stop him so he wouldn't get sick by grabbing his arm, his hard muscles easily overpowering me even as drunk as he was.
Eventually he got up to go to the bathroom and I scooted over to take his spot. When he got back he stood there for a second then slapped my ass, hard.
"Jeez Ben," Scotty said, all of us laughing.
"Oh he liked it," Ben joked, "Now make room for Daddy."
We all scooted over some and Ben started spooning me, he was practically on top of me. I was hard at this point, but so was he. I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my ass.
Later we all were kicked out and everyone fell asleep on various parts of the floor. Eventually it was just the two of us awake. When he was sure everyone else was asleep he moved over to me, got under my blanket, and started spooning me again. He ran his hand up and down my arm.
Then, he rolled me over onto my back. He got on top of me and I began feeling his pecs and arms, running my hands over the rugged muscles. He grabbed my wrists and placed my hands on his chest then started bouncing his pecs. I was insanely hard by this point. Then he pinned by arms down above my head and began making out with me.
I tried to move my hands to touch his face and the rest of his body but he was much stronger than I was and there was no way I'd ever be able to escape his grip and he knew it. He knew I lusted for his body but he only would give me little tastes.
