Nasty Club Slut Screw In The Bathroom


Cheating, Hardcore
I was going through my girlfriend 's facebook photos with her one day. She was interested in what everyone was wearing and I was having fun imagining what all her lady friend looked like without those clothes. They were all mid twenty somethings, going to the beach or to a nightclub and always in skimpy little turnout. My girl Jennie is ace cool and does n't take care me making rude comments about them so I was having a great metre.

We got to a photo of Jennie, her good supporter Emily and a couple other girls, including this petite brunette, straightened hair with her bangs pinned back so she was ready for business. Her clothes was strapless, a tiny little black stretchy number that could barely manage to cover the low gear half of her thighs. A gold horizontal stripe crossed over her perky, pretty titties and the strapless provocative number was low enough that she still showed cleavage and seemingly dared any man to draw in her top Down to see the perspective.

Her thin, lithe frame was propped up on a brace of brass colored fuck me pumps like she was the fiddling figurine on top of a trophy given to the most tawdry and titillating, soft to bag, fun clip miss. I said so.

Jennie sort of smirk and said, `` You like her, huh ? ''

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

'' That 's one of Emily 's Quaker from LA. Jaclynn. I do n't know her finish name. She came out to Lope Felix de Vega Carpio for the stagette. She is a waste girl. form of gross. '' Jennie was about to flick on the next picture show when I stopped her.

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

'' The night this photograph was taken, she fucked seven guys in the bathroom of the golf-club in that Saame skanky dress. ''

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

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

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

Nodding sincerely she traced the outline of my unbending appendage with her finger. `` She is a bonified, dyed in the wool, crud. She had it down to a science. ''

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

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

'' You mean she is n't wearing panties there ? '' Something about how close Jennie stood to her and knowing she was going commando made it all so a good deal hotter.

'' That 's right. '' she said, unbuttoning my pant. `` I ca n't believe how intemperately you are mighty now ! If I had known this smutty poppycock turned you on I would have told you this story two years ago ! ''

'' How do you know it was seven guys ? '' I asked while Jennie graciously attended to my immediate needs.

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

'' What ? ''

'' She said that she does this kind of stuff when she and her boyfriend get into a fight. I do n't sleep with whether she does it to piss him off or if she just wants to get hers ... honestly I thought she was just tatty and I did n't want to get that close. ''

She could find me strain in her little helping hand and kissed me. `` Try and get to the end of the fib before you cum, okay sister ? ''

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

'' So we get to the nightclub. We 'd already got our preclub potable on, so we were kinda tipsy. This chick orders double rounds of double dead reckoning for us and we hit the dance floor. We all dance together, right ? Girls protect each other but we noticed that Jaclynn was all over the floor, grinding up on these dissimilar guys. Like, she was totally getting her Dirty Dancing on. We 'd pull her back to us, but she would be gone in minutes to witness her with some guys hands all over her. ''

'' She was n't concerned in the gracious guy wire either. She was trolling for some players, clearly. They were groping her out in the middle of the dancing floor in front end of everyone ! It was so tacky ! They had their custody on her ass, her tits, one guy even got his script down the front man of her dress to get a handful of her tits. I was shocked. But she was smiling and enjoying all of the attention. Not only that but she was clearly rubbing them all heavy. At low gear it was just from grinding but then she got handsy ! ''

'' Eventually she decided on the one guy she knew was decent and told him to demand her to bathroom cuz he was about to get golden. Then she told him to `` text your Friend '' as she got down on her genu and sucked him off. ''

'' On the john level ? '' I asked.

'' Of the workforce. Swear to god. '' she looked disgusted as she said it, but her was still moving up and down on my cock. `` So after he gets skillful and hard she turns around and bends over. And a line begins to mould. ''

'' What do you mean ? '' I asked, wanting more point.

'' facial expression, this constituent you 'll experience to use your resource, okay ? She was n't exactly dishing out the details, right ? So all I can recite you for sure is that after about a half hour, maybe an hour, I asked the other girls if I should see if she 's alright. We thought she might be sick in the girls room. 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 girls so I knocked on the guys, announcing that a girl was coming in and discover back from a random guy in line that there was already a girl in here, but the more the merrier and then laughter. ''

'' When I peaked my head around the corner this is what I saw ; There were maybe a one-half twelve guys hooting and hollering, their junk already in their handwriting, waiting for a poke at Jaclynn. She was bent grass at the waist with her elbow leaning on the sink in movement of her. Her dress was pulled down in front and pulled high up onto her rosehip all bunched up with some guy hammering away in her. Her knocker were flying back and forth with each impact and a sneer of satisfaction was on her lips. Her knees were red with tissue or some stuck to them, her interior thighs were sheeny and between her feet were a few condoms, although it did n't appear like everybody was abiding by that principle. She was moaning like a bitch in high temperature as one guy finished and another took her billet 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 round going and I knew that I was n't going to last forever. All she needed was some variety 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 ready, cosset ? Or something like that. It snapped me out of my trance and I left. ''

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

'' well everybody was trying to see and I had to push through a few people so we already kind of pushing up against each early. So I did n't really notice at first. I had a couple deglutition already and I could n't immediately say the difference between even crowding and the hands on me. ''

'' You could n't tell the divergence ? ``

'' I do n't know. I mean eventually I could. ``

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

Jennie had all the right answer. `` farseeing than it should bear. I was so mesmerized watching that nasty slut give it away so shamelessly I did n't remark the handwriting that slid up my interior thigh from behind. It was probably just brief sec but it also felt like an hour. I think he was just trying to see if I had panties on, and he found out I was which is why he croaked in my ear if I was set. ``

I was so close now and she knew it. Her fist fucked my length in rapid strong rhythmic round confidently as she continued lost in her memory.

'' That 's when I left. But if I was being totally good, in that split second when I realized that someone 's approximate finger had just pressed up against the thinly fabric of the private parts of my scanty, in that here and now I was watching Jaclynn set over and knew that I was wet and I could very easily spend a penny that very same choice. I wondered whether I would like 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 next to Jaclynn being used as a cock sleeve for a line of merchandise up of guys in the bathroom was too a great deal for me. I came in midst wads which shot onto Jennie 's shirt and then ran down her fingers. It was quite a mess.

Now we dirty peach about Jennie joining Jaclynn, or letting that guy keep 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 .
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