I was going through my lady friend 's facebook photos with her one day. She was worry in what everyone was wearing and I was having fun imagining what all her girlfriends looked like without those wearing apparel. They were all mid twenty somethings, going to the beach or to a nightspot and always in skimpy little outfits. My girlfriend Jennie is tiptop cool and does n't mind me making lowbred comment about them so I was having a enceinte time.

We got to a photo of Jennie, her best booster Emily and a couplet former girls, including this petite brunette, straightened hair's-breadth with her bangs pinned back so she was ready for business concern. Her dress was strapless, a bantam little inglorious stretchy number that could barely manage to underwrite the world-class half of her thighs. A gold horizontal grade insignia crossed over her perky, pretty titties and the strapless provocative figure was low enough that she still showed cleavage and seemingly dared any man to pull her top down to see the sentiment.

Her thin, lithe human body was propped up on a span of brass colored fuck me pumps like she was the little figurine on top of a trophy given to the most tawdry and titillating, easy to bag, fun time girls. I said so.

Jennie kind of simper and said, `` You like her, huh ? ''

'' Sure '' I said. `` Who is she ? ''

'' That 's one of Emily 's protagonist from LA. Jaclynn. I do n't know her last name. She came out to Vegas for the stagette. She is a barbarian girl. Kind of receipts. '' Jennie was about to click on the next impression when I stopped her.

'' Yeah ? '' I asked. `` What do mean ? ''

'' The night this exposure was taken, she fucked seven guys in the lavatory of the club in that Same skanky clothes. ''

I balked, `` What ? How ? You 're lying ! ''

Jennie stroked me through my knickers. `` Does that make you like her more, sister ? ''

It did. `` Just do n't lie. Are you seriously telling the truth ? ''

Nodding sincerely she traced the schema of my rigid fellow member with her finger. `` She is a bonified, dyed in the wool, skank. She had it down to a science. ''

'' What do you signify, science ? '' I asked.

'' The first thing I noticed was when we all got dressed, one of Emily 's other friends Lindsey mentioned that Jaclynn was n't wearing any underwear. Just that dress. '' She pointed to the screen to the girl standing just to the right of Jennie in the silly little black dress and stroked me through my pants.

'' You mean she is n't wearing panty there ? '' Something about how unaired Jennie stood to her and knowing she was going commando made it all so much hotter.

'' That 's right wing. '' she said, unbuttoning my pants. `` I ca n't believe how hard you are decent now ! If I had known this filthy hooey turned you on I would have told you this story two eld ago ! ''

'' How do you know it was seven guy cable ? '' I asked while Jennie graciously attended to my immediate motivation.

She gave me a firm squeeze at the base and enjoyed my fully raise manhood for a moment. `` I asked her afterwards. Honestly she said she did n't love exactly, but it had to be more than seven because that 's when she gets really sore. ''

'' What ? ''

'' She said that she does this sort of stuff when she and her boyfriend get into a fight. I do n't bed whether she does it to puddle him off or if she just wants to get hers ... honestly I thought she was just trashy and I did n't need to get that close. ''

She could feel me strain in her little hands and kissed me. `` Try and get to the end of the story before you cum, okay infant ? ''

'' You keep talking and I 'll do my just. '' I said.

'' So we get to the golf club. We 'd already got our preclub beverage on, so we were kinda tipsy. This chick orders double troll of double shots for us and we hit the dance floor. We all dance together, right ? fille protect each other but we noticed that Jaclynn was all over the floor, grinding up on these dissimilar bozo. Like, she was totally getting her Dirty dance on. We 'd pull her cover to us, but she would be gone in hour to happen her with some Guy hands all over her. ''

'' She was n't concerned in the nice guys either. She was trolling for some instrumentalist, clearly. They were groping her out in the middle of the dance floor in front of everyone ! It was so loud ! They had their hands on her ass, her tits, one guy even got his manus down the front line of her frock to get a handful of her boob. I was shocked. But she was smiling and enjoying all of the attention. Not only that but she was clearly rubbing them all knockout. At first it was just from grinding but then she got handsy ! ''

'' Eventually she decided on the one guy she knew was mighty and told him to take her to bathroom cuz he was about to get favorable. Then she told him to `` text your ally '' as she got down on her knees and sucked him off. ''

'' On the bathroom flooring ? '' I asked.

'' Of the hands. aver to god. '' she looked disgusted as she said it, but her was still moving up and down on my stopcock. `` So after he gets well and operose she turns around and bends over. And a business line begins to organise. ''

'' What do you intend ? '' I asked, wanting more details.

'' face, this part you 'll hold to use your imagination, okay ? She was n't exactly dishing out the details, right ? So all I can tell you for sure is that after about a half hour, maybe an minute, I asked the early girls if I should see if she 's fine. We thought she might be sick in the girls way. Emily probably knew better because she waved me off like, she 's fine. Anyway, I went looking for her but she was n't in the daughter so I knocked on the guy wire, announcing that a little girl was coming in and see back from a random guy in melodic phrase that there was already a girl in here, but the Sir Thomas More the merrier and then laughter. ''

'' When I peaked my head around the box this is what I saw ; There were maybe a half twelve guys hooting and hollering, their junk already in their hands, waiting for a poke at Jaclynn. She was set at the shank with her elbows leaning on the sink in front of her. Her dress was pulled down in straw man and pulled high up onto her hips all bunched up with some guy hammering away in her. Her tits were flying back and forth with each impact and a sneer of satisfaction was on her lips. Her human knee were red with tissue paper or some stuck to them, her inner thigh were shiny and between her feet were a few prophylactic, although it did n't look like everybody was abiding by that rule. She was moaning like a bitch in passion as one guy finished and another took her place and I swear to god I looked her right in the eyes. We saw each other in the mirror just the new guy entered her. ''

Jennie had a good rhythm method going and I knew that I was n't going to last forever. All she needed was some form of finale to her story.

'' I was so transfixed that I did n't notice a guy behind me who slid his hand up the back of my dress and said something like, are you fix, baby ? Or something like that. It snapped me out of my trance and I left. ''

'' You let some guy touch you ? Where ? '' I was loving this.

'' well everybody was trying to see and I had to push through a few mass so we already sort of pushing up against each other. So I did n't really notice at low. I had a match drinks already and I could n't immediately tell the departure between regular crowding and the hands on me. ''

'' You could n't severalise the difference ? ``

'' I do n't sleep together. I mean eventually I could. ``

'' How long did it take for you to have sex that a random guy was touching you ? '' I prompted her.

Jennie had all the right wing solution. `` foresightful than it should have. I was so grip watching that nasty slut give it away so shamelessly I did n't comment the hired hand that slid up my inside second joint from behind. It was probably just brief seconds but it also felt like an minute. I think he was just trying to see if I had panty on, and he found out I was which is why he croaked in my ear if I was prepare. ``

I was so close now and she knew it. Her clenched fist fucked my length in rapid stiff rhythmical beatniks confidently as she continued lost in her memory.

'' That 's when I left. But if I was being totally good, in that tear irregular when I realized that someone 's rough fingers had just pressed up against the thin material of the crotch of my pantie, in that moment I was watching Jaclynn bent over and knew that I was wet and I could very easily make believe that very Saami choice. I wondered whether I would wish it. ``

'' Did you want it ? '' I asked.

'' Yes. '' she smiled.

I came right then. Something about my girlfriend being so close to it. Maybe the guy touching her. Picturing her following to Jaclynn being used as a cock arm for a furrow up of hombre in the bathroom was too much for me. I came in thick gobs which shot onto Jennie 's shirt and then ran down her fingerbreadth. It was quite a mess.

Now we dirty talk about Jennie joining Jaclynn, or letting that guy preserve touching her, giving him what he was looking for.

I think she was exaggerating. She swears she was n't. I appreciate it either way .