I love Dirty Sex Stories when I’m partying hard.
Last night’s partying led to Dirty Sex stories, but I hardly remember any of it.
Ugh, I can barely move and my head is pounding. I remember going to my friend’s party, having a couple of drinks then getting into the good stuff but then nothing.
Arriving late the party was already going hard, the music was loud and people were already getting drunk. I grabbed a vodka and started working my way around the living room, hanging out with friends and checking out who was there. You KNOW I was hoping to make some Dirty Sex Stories for myself.
I knew about half the people there and had fun goofing around with them. Knocking back a few shots as the night went on I got tipsy. I decided to go outside for a bit and clear my head but found the hardcore partiers on the patio. Hardcore partying and hardcore sex stories, perfect!
There were four guys and a girl leaning over the patio table and from the soft snorting sounds I knew what they were sharing. I joined them and they made space for me.
When it was my turn I held the straw up to my nose and took a big snort, feeling it go up. I threw my head back and sniffed, already looking forward to the rush I was about to get and someone took the goodies away from me so they could have some.
Looking around the group I saw one guy checking me out so I smiled at him then grabbed his beer. I got up and nudged one of the other guys out the way so I could sit beside him and asked him what his name was.
He said “Ben” and we spent the next half hour drinking and making a certain white powder disappear. Starting to feel good, I just wanted to do something and I couldn’t keep my hands off him as I flirted even harder. I wanted some Dirty Sex Stories.
Sitting on his lap my pussy was throbbing as I rubbed his chest. I think everyone else got sick of us when we began kissing and making out in front of them because they went back inside which was fine by me. Tonight I wasn’t in the mood for an audience and got up.
I pushed the table over a bit so I had some room and got on my knees in front of Ben. Looking up at him as I ran my hands up his thighs I asked him if he knew what I wanted. Smirking he said he had a pretty good idea as he popped his jeans open.
He took out his dick and pumped it a few times then held it steady as I leaned forward. I licked the head, going around and around until he was slippery wet with spit then put my lips on it.
Slowly I slid down, swallowing him inch by inch. My gag reflex kicked up and I tried to ignore it as his dick pushed further inside. I pressed my lips tight on it and started sucking him off, going hard and fast.
The back of my throat felt sore as his dick kept hitting it and I was drooling down my chin. Holding my head down and I could hear him moaning as I moved up and down. He throbbed against my tongue and I nearly choked when he thrust up.
He didn’t last long but he shot a nice big load down my throat. It clogged my throat and I had to swallow several times to get it all down. I then sat on his lap again and asked if he had any other party treats to share. The last thing I remember he pulled out a baggie then it just goes blank.
