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I will share a story about what happened to me two years ago for my 21st birthday!
“Tess, you’re officially an adult. You little slut!” Jordan said to me, she always teased me for my innocence. I turned 21 two days ago, and my friends were taking me out to drink this weekend. I tossed my fake ID in the shredder and put on a beautiful Sheath Blue dress I had. It screamed, ‘I am a professional business woman, leave me alone.’
Jordan didn’t seem to agree with my taste of outfit when I got to her house. It was 4:00PM on a Friday, and she took me to her room and disrobed me. I stood in front of the mirror in her walk-in closet, in my briefs and bra I purchased from Victoria Secret. She pretended to barf when she saw it, and pulled them off me with force. My body tingled with excitement since I had never been manhandled before, especially from my best friend Jordan. I always found her attractive, but I wouldn’t make a move on her. I love men, yet something about the way she ripped off my clothes made me shiver with excitement.
Too distracted to notice, she walked over to one of her cabinets and pulled out an underwear still in its bag. “Try this on, I ordered it online but haven’t gotten around to wearing it for Damon. It looks like you need it more than I do.” The G-string fit just fine, but it was uncomfortable for me to have something up my cheeks all day. “You’ll get used to them.” She said casually, noticing my look of annoyance. After a bit of searching, we agreed on a strap-less lapis dress that was only mid-thigh high, and matching high-heels.
When we get down to the living room, the music was playing, and her friend Ashley had shots lined up for us. I remember looking at the clock that read ‘5:25’ when I took my first shot of buttery nipple, and I remember taking the blow job shot a couple of times before we headed off into the night. We made it to the club around 10 for their happy hour. I walked in without any issues nor fear as I would with my fake ID, and we went to a high top bar table with a couple of friends. We danced like no one was watching and drank like there was no tomorrow. This guy approached my friend, nodded towards me and walked away. My friend Jordan grabbed my hand and we walked over to the VIP section. I fought to maintain my balance, as the liquor began working it’s magic on me. We were waved in by a tall dark skinned gentleman in a suit that appeared to be skin tight when he flexed.
We drank with him and his friends, one whom was very handsy with Jordan. She didn’t seem to mind, but Lawrence had his eyes set on me. Damon was blowing up Jordan’s phone, but she was busy blowing someone else up. The private VIP area was protected by two very large men, and since Lawrence owned the place; it was very private indeed. I watched in awe, as Jordan gripped his dick and began to swallow the coke-can shaped cock. She barely made it past the head of that monster before gagging. The other girl that was there got up and walked away in disgust or maybe it was jealousy. The guy that was talking to her pulled out his cock and sat next to the other guy, Jordan began to jerk him off. I slid further back into the cushion, watching as another man lifted her skirt and slid his long member in her pussy before she could protest. They knew what they were doing, Adrian with the coke-can cock held her head down, when she tried to stop Rob from fucking her without a condom.
Jerry reminded her that she was jerking his cock, and she began to get excited again and continued to jerk him off. Adrian pulls her up on him, and she lets off a moan as Rob’s cock slides out. Adrian sits her on his lap and maneuvers his cock into her pussy. She yelps as that monster expands her walls, and begins to shake as her pussy squirts from his cock filling her up. Her toes curl, and she arches her back, letting out a loud moan as she continues to spasm. Jerry slides his cock in her asshole, and Rob shifts his direction to Lawrence.
Lawrence leaned over and said “are you ready to party or are you leaving?” I grabbed my purse and began to walk out, but a hand grabbed my wrist firmly. Jordan’s hand, “stay, it’ll be worth it.” I turn to Lawrence who has a shot ready for me, and I reach for it but Rob slaps my hand. “That’s a blow job shot, you don’t touch it with your hands. Now be a good girl and show us you can handle a blow job.” I put my hands behind my back and grab the shot glass with my mouth, Rob ties my hands together as I swallow the drink. I feel the sour taste of a not fully dissolved pill hit the back of my throat.
To be continued…
Please comment below if you enjoyed reading this, or if you spotted any errors in my writing you can send me a PM. I am trying to get better at writing, and this story is "partially" true as I changed the names to protect people's identity.
“Tess, you’re officially an adult. You little slut!” Jordan said to me, she always teased me for my innocence. I turned 21 two days ago, and my friends were taking me out to drink this weekend. I tossed my fake ID in the shredder and put on a beautiful Sheath Blue dress I had. It screamed, ‘I am a professional business woman, leave me alone.’
Jordan didn’t seem to agree with my taste of outfit when I got to her house. It was 4:00PM on a Friday, and she took me to her room and disrobed me. I stood in front of the mirror in her walk-in closet, in my briefs and bra I purchased from Victoria Secret. She pretended to barf when she saw it, and pulled them off me with force. My body tingled with excitement since I had never been manhandled before, especially from my best friend Jordan. I always found her attractive, but I wouldn’t make a move on her. I love men, yet something about the way she ripped off my clothes made me shiver with excitement.
Too distracted to notice, she walked over to one of her cabinets and pulled out an underwear still in its bag. “Try this on, I ordered it online but haven’t gotten around to wearing it for Damon. It looks like you need it more than I do.” The G-string fit just fine, but it was uncomfortable for me to have something up my cheeks all day. “You’ll get used to them.” She said casually, noticing my look of annoyance. After a bit of searching, we agreed on a strap-less lapis dress that was only mid-thigh high, and matching high-heels.
When we get down to the living room, the music was playing, and her friend Ashley had shots lined up for us. I remember looking at the clock that read ‘5:25’ when I took my first shot of buttery nipple, and I remember taking the blow job shot a couple of times before we headed off into the night. We made it to the club around 10 for their happy hour. I walked in without any issues nor fear as I would with my fake ID, and we went to a high top bar table with a couple of friends. We danced like no one was watching and drank like there was no tomorrow. This guy approached my friend, nodded towards me and walked away. My friend Jordan grabbed my hand and we walked over to the VIP section. I fought to maintain my balance, as the liquor began working it’s magic on me. We were waved in by a tall dark skinned gentleman in a suit that appeared to be skin tight when he flexed.
We drank with him and his friends, one whom was very handsy with Jordan. She didn’t seem to mind, but Lawrence had his eyes set on me. Damon was blowing up Jordan’s phone, but she was busy blowing someone else up. The private VIP area was protected by two very large men, and since Lawrence owned the place; it was very private indeed. I watched in awe, as Jordan gripped his dick and began to swallow the coke-can shaped cock. She barely made it past the head of that monster before gagging. The other girl that was there got up and walked away in disgust or maybe it was jealousy. The guy that was talking to her pulled out his cock and sat next to the other guy, Jordan began to jerk him off. I slid further back into the cushion, watching as another man lifted her skirt and slid his long member in her pussy before she could protest. They knew what they were doing, Adrian with the coke-can cock held her head down, when she tried to stop Rob from fucking her without a condom.
Jerry reminded her that she was jerking his cock, and she began to get excited again and continued to jerk him off. Adrian pulls her up on him, and she lets off a moan as Rob’s cock slides out. Adrian sits her on his lap and maneuvers his cock into her pussy. She yelps as that monster expands her walls, and begins to shake as her pussy squirts from his cock filling her up. Her toes curl, and she arches her back, letting out a loud moan as she continues to spasm. Jerry slides his cock in her asshole, and Rob shifts his direction to Lawrence.
Lawrence leaned over and said “are you ready to party or are you leaving?” I grabbed my purse and began to walk out, but a hand grabbed my wrist firmly. Jordan’s hand, “stay, it’ll be worth it.” I turn to Lawrence who has a shot ready for me, and I reach for it but Rob slaps my hand. “That’s a blow job shot, you don’t touch it with your hands. Now be a good girl and show us you can handle a blow job.” I put my hands behind my back and grab the shot glass with my mouth, Rob ties my hands together as I swallow the drink. I feel the sour taste of a not fully dissolved pill hit the back of my throat.
To be continued…
Please comment below if you enjoyed reading this, or if you spotted any errors in my writing you can send me a PM. I am trying to get better at writing, and this story is "partially" true as I changed the names to protect people's identity.
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