I returned home for the weekend and got to meet up with some friends. I wondered what I was going to do in the small town; but, boy, I had fun! My gal friends and I went out to a cowboy dancing club to drink, laugh, and flirt. I didn’t think anything of it when my friends disappeared for minutes at a time; I had my sights set on this good-looking dude. But he kept mysteriously disappearing.
Finally, at the bar, I swung around and there he was. He said, “Hey gorgeous; I’ve been looking for you!” I smiled and he took my hand, leading me to a small closet. He slammed me up against the wall and began kissing me; I wrapped my legs around him and he pushed my panties aside, plunging deep inside of me. Our groans were stifled under the blare of the music. We straightened our clothes and returned to the dance floor. My girlfriends were ready to leave, and that was okay; I had gotten the guy’s phone number before he had slipped to the bathroom.
My girlfriends and I chattered on our way home; and, we shared our stories, particularly the one about a handsome young guy who had sex with in a small closet area. It was the same guy! We were livid and contrived a plan; I called him, telling him that I was sad that I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye. And, I asked him to come over to my place, where a lot of my girlfriends would be for a little party. He seemed excited, no doubt thinking he could snag a few more girls that night.
We rushed home, stripped, and began getting out the biggest toys in my toy chest. We each took turns, lying on our back, squirting. One person would use the largest dildo or vibrator; another would squirt; and the last one would catch the juice in a glass. We swapped off until we all squirted twice; then, we sucked each other’s pussies, thinking about how the fucker was going to drink our cum.
When he arrived, he was surprised to see us all in one location; but, he thought he was so suave that we didn’t know the truth, that he had fucked all of us. We all sat down on the couch with our drinks and began stroking his legs and ego. He smiled, “Well, girls, this is mighty pleasant.” I replied, “We’re all friends, and we love to share!” We encouraged him to finish his drink, tipping it up, and telling him that we would all have fun together after he finished.
Just like planned, one of my friends slid handcuffs around his hands, while another clasped a pair on his ankles. I straddled him, looking him in the eyes, and said, “Now, let the fun begin.” I told him that he had just drank all of our cum and now he was going to drink even more as well as anything else that came out of our holes. His eyes widened; but he could not get lose, no matter how hard he struggled. We all took turns covering him with our juices, laughing and cheering. As a final goodbye, we all stood up and squired on him one last time; he was drenched when he left, and we enjoyed the rest of the night relishing in our victory.
