• Fuck me hard up the ass

    I had a double one-night stand last night. I don't usually go out on a Sunday night because I'm so wiped out from the rest of the weekend, but I decided at the last minute to go to my local pub with a few people from the flat downstairs.

    Apart from a real chav who has moved in with them, they're a cool bunch of people and we often have late night drinking sessions in each other's flats after we've been out for the night. Anyway, one of the girls called Lianne (killer ass and tits) was promoted last week and we decided to extend her weekend celebrations and get some god-awful champagne (whatever they had) from our local.

    I was topping up my booze levels from the previous night, and the night before that, so by 10pm I was well on my way to hammered-ville. There really is no excuse for what I did next, but I started flirting with a group of rugby lads who were sitting at the next table. They challenged us all to a game of Killer on the pool table, which involves drinking shots and shooting pool balls – impossible to do if you're already hammered.

    One thing you should know about me is that my bravado gets the better of me when I've had a few drinks, so I threw down the gauntlet and said that if we beat them, they would have to be our slaves for the rest of the night. Of course I meant buying and fetching us more champagne and pork scratchings. Boys being boys, and rugby boys at that, they raised the bar. If they won, we'd have to be their sex slaves.

    So we played. And we lost... by a country mile. Bollocks! I had no intention of following through on our promise and proceeded to tell them it was just a joke and that they weren't getting anything from us. But they weren't to be denied their prize, and when Lianne and the rest of the girls said they were up for it, I thought it rude to back out and let the side down.


    When they finally kicked us out after a highly-illegal lock in (well that's what local pubs are for!), we bought some take-out from the impatient bar staff who were highly pissed at the pile of shrapnel we paid them with and staggered out the front door. By the time we'd got to Lianne's flat, one of the guys had thrown up and Jen, one of the other girls who lived with Lianne, had lost a shoe. Why does it hurt so much walking home in heels when you're drunk?

    To cut a long story short, I couldn't be bothered with all the strip-poker or spin the bottle shit going on, so I made a beeline for my flat upstairs and slipped quietly away from the group. Or so I thought. No sooner had I switched the light on in my hallway than one of the rugby boys had his hand up my skirt, rubbing my clit and kissing hard at my neck. It was so fucking horny I hiked my leg up on the telephone table and shouted at him to suck my pussy until I came. He was so good that I exploded juice all over his mouth and cheeks and then fell to the floor on my stomach as he unbuttoned his jeans, thrust a condom on and ploughed straight into me.

    His cock was massive and if I hadn't been so wet he could have done some serious damage diving straight in like that. It was only when he flipped me over to look at him that I noticed one of his mate's standing in the doorway with his cock out. It wasn't as big as the guy who was fucking me (I can't remember his name, so don't ask), but I had the sudden urge to feel it in my ass. Just as I reached out for the other guy, the rugby player pounding away inside me shuddered and jolted, filling his rubber and almost puking as he finished.

    The next thing I remember is being on all fours on my bed with his mate licking my ass and pussy. They may have been drunk, but these two knew how to wield their tongues as weapons of mass orgasms. The more he licked and sucked, the more I told him to grind his fingers into my ass, but it wasn't enough. I needed to be shafted and I needed it hard and fast. He rolled on a condom and pulled me down onto my side. I knew the score, he was obviously a little afraid of how to start it off, so I began working my ass onto his throbbing penis as he rubbed my clit and tits.

    It didn't take long for him to be snug inside me, so I started grinding my ass into him and he really started thrusting back. I got back onto all fours and used every inch of stamina I had left to keep myself steady while he pounded my ass like it was a blow-up doll. I started rubbing my clit as fast as I could, but I couldn't maintain my balance and get myself off, so I grabbed my vibe from underneath the pillow, switched it to top-speed and held it against my red-hot clit.

    Combining a second orgasm with a thorough ass pounding sent my body into complete meltdown. I swear I nearly pissed myself as my ass and pussy went numb – I couldn't control my functions and I was lucky not to spray my bed sheets.

    If I said my ass didn't hurt a little today I'd be lying, but it turned me on so damn much I'd definitely do it again...

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