This series is going to be about sluts doing slutty things. If you're looking for horror, non-erotica or moral standings then this story is not for you
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My girlfriends and I decided to have a night out on the town. We used to have them once or twice a week but these days most of us are married so it dropped down to once or twice a month. Usually, we would just go down to a bar to drink, gossip, and catch each other up on what has happened in our lives. Occasionally we would do a little dancing and maybe some mild flirting to wingmen our single friends. Some of the married ones partook in some flirting too but I never did, I was a good girl.
Before we get into the details I should introduce myself. Hello, my name is April. I'm a 25-year-old married woman. I've been married to the love of my life for 4 years, together for over 10 and we have two lovely girls aged 2 and 4.
The night was different from the other girls' nights. My friend Shelby had been promoted and as part of her promotion, she was given a few passes to the spa in the town over from ours. We decided to go out on Friday night and stay overnight in a motel and go to the spa in the morning.
We got a round of drinks in while we were waiting for our food to arrive. I noticed a group of guys across the room playing pool. They were a few years younger than us, college-aged boys. They looked like they were enjoying themselves, laughing and joking around like my friends and I were.
Danice congratulated Shelby again on her promotion and I couldn't help myself to some gentle ribbing. "So how did you manage to get that asshole to give you the job"
"I let him fuck me" Shelby proudly proclaimed, half the girls went bright red and the other half spat out their drinks"What? He's so fucking sexy and he's bigger than my husband".
"No really how'd you do it". I chuckled at her joke.
"No seriously, I let him fuck me in his office, it was amazing. It's part of my job description now" she smirked.
"You go girl" Shannon, the biggest slut of our group shouted. "How big is his dick" Shelby just blushed and put up two fingers about 9 inches apart.
After the shock of the announcement had passed the rest of the girls were now intrigued. I think I was still uncomfortable with the conversation.
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Half an hour later our food had arrived and listening to Shelby's story had started to get me turned on. After we had finished our waitress had brung over another round of drinks, Veronica told her that we hadn't ordered any drinks but the waitress pointed over at the group of college boys and said they ordered us the same as I had gotten us earlier that night.
They walked over towards us. I vaguely recognized one of them but I couldn't place him.
"I see you ladies got the drinks we ordered for you," said the tall leader of the group.
"We were just about to leave actually" my redheaded friend Oliva called back.
The muscular alpha guy was about to speak again but Shannon beat him to it. "Come on girls, let's stay a little longer." She got up and dragged one of them over to the toilets. Lucky bastard, I thought to myself.
The leader, whose name I learned was Brian, and his friends ordered us all drinks while we all chatted about our times at college. We were more or less paired up. Me with Brian and the girls all had a partner with a few boys extra. Our conversations gradually changed from friendly chatter to being more sexually charged. Brian was obviously the most experienced of the boys, managing to land not just one, but 3 professors. We whispered into my ear that he'd been with half the mothers of the boys at the table, my pussy couldn't help but get wet at hearing of his sexual exploits.
It was this time that a confident Shannon strutted back to our table. The white goo highlighted her black skin. Seeing her so confident and satisfied started to make me regret being married for the first time in my life. I started to hate not having her freedom. When she got to the table the girls all cheered calling her a sexy slut. As she took her seat Charlotte, the only girl married longer than me, leaned over and licked the cum off of her chin. I was starting to get hot, Brian putting his hand onto my thigh didn't help either.
I had to get up, I grabbed Mona's hand and pulled her into the toilets with me. I could feel a few sets of eyes on me and I couldn't believe the boost of confidence it gave me. It wasn't like I was all dolled up. I was just wearing a simple green tube dress that went to my knees and hardly showed any cleavage of my medium-sized boobs. Before I knew it my hips had started to sway. What am I doing? I thought to myself, I should NOT be flirting. Especially with how horny and drunk I was getting.
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"Wow, I've never seen you this horny," she told me as she placed her hands on my boobs, her eyes going wide when she felt how hard my nipples are. "Do you want me to get rid of some of this tension so you don't make a mistake". I just nod.
She pushes me back against the wall, pulls up my dress, and pushes my panties to the side looking directly into my eyes as she did. For the first time tonight, I had something I knew I was going to tell my husband about. Seeing me with my lesbian friend Mona was one of his biggest fantasies, well any woman would do but as Mona was a lesbian he for some reason thought it was more realistic.
Staring into her eyes I was hypnotized. "Open your mouth" I immediately comply and she pushes her middle and forefinger into my mouth "suck", I did. It was turning me on more than anything else tonight. She pulled her fingers out and replaced them with her tongue. Her wet fingers went directly to my clit, rubbing side to side at a faster pace than I could do myself, this wasn't about romance or build-up, just getting me off as fast as possible. As I started my orgasm she stopped, pushed those fingers inside me, and carried on my clit with her thumb.
She pulled out her fingers and held them up in front of me, split open, the grool forming a web. "I'm going to go put these in someone's mouth" and with that, she left. I put myself back together, glad that Mona had taken the edge off.
When I came out of the restroom Brian was standing there waiting for me and all that relief vanished. The heat that had gone came back with a vengeance. He pulled me over to the dancefloor where our group had all huddled up. We were right in the middle dancing slowly. His hands-on my hips slowly moved down and started to pull the bottom of my dress up. He pulled it so high I could feel the bottom of my cheeks brushing against the other's clothes. Our bodies were glued together moving in sync with the music, just his jeans and my thin panties keeping his cock from meeting my best friend.
I put my arms around his neck, all thoughts of my friends and husband vanish like Brian and I are the only 2 people left in the world. I swayed my hips and danced as sexily as I could for him, my mission was to turn him on as much as he had done to me. The entire time his hands are going around my body, my ass, my hips, even climbing up and taking a boob or two into his palm.