Sell your Party Panty (true story)

The house party was well underway now, saturday night at around half past 11. Everyone was good and drunk, but it was still going to be another hour or so before the real bad boys entered the scene. It seemed that way during teenage life anyway, all the hottest girls and hardest lads didn’t make their entrance until last. Anyway, there I was, in the kitchen with a couple of buddies when there was a loud knock on the door. My first instinct was that it was the police or an angry neighbour, however to our surprise, it was two gorgeous girls dressed in short, wavy skirts, black stockings and stilettos. Without even asking who they were, we invited them straight in. They were both a bit older than us, however we were all keen to try our luck.

Party Sex Panty

Party Sex Panty

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After ten minutes or so, it became apparent that they had been to an Ann Summers party and had too much to drink, therefore they were denied entry to any of the bars. Some bad man had obviously told them we were having a party, so they came straight here. I knew these muscle bound reprobates would approach soon and destroy the atmosphere so I offered these girls something a little stronger than the beers they were cupping. One of them was really flirty so me and my buddy found it quite pointless to beat around the bush. I could see he was whispering his dirty thoughts into her ear, yet all the while, she was gazing at me with a really seductive smile.

She beckoned me with her finger and as soon as my ear was touching her lips, she informed me that she wanted to fuck us both. We were in…and it didn’t even take much effort. Walking up the stairs, I could see she was wearing the hottest black thong imaginable and to make things even more erotic, she seemed really flamboyant and keen. I pushed her on the bed and lifted her skirt while she began to slowly unzip my friend trousers. As she massaged his bell with her sultry lips, I started to spank her, softly at first and then slightly harder. I think she enjoyed the hint of pain. Those stockings had me harder than a piece of iron and so I kept my hands on them, whilst slowly inserting my manhood into her.

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