This story is is from awhile ago, but I really like it. My wife to Miami for a girls trip, and had a wild weekend.
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She said the first night they pregamed at the hotel. They popped champagne, took Tequila shots, and blasted music as they got ready. One of her friends brought coke and they each did a bump before heading out. She said by the time they ordered the Uber, they were already fucked up.
Inside, she said the club was wild… dark, and packed shoulder to shoulder. Loud music blasting and strobe lights flashing so fast she could barely see or hear.
She said they were a total mess within an hour. She was sweaty & she had spilled drinks all over her top. She told me she felt sloppy and sticky but thats how everyone was.
She said she lost track of how many guys she danced with. The guys was bold and aggressive… constantly feeling them up, tugging at their clothes, and pushing their cocks onto them.
She said she was having fun bouncing around, but she wasn’t going nearly as hard as some of the other girls at the club. They were twerking hard, grinding, and flashing tons of ass. She said their group tried to match the energy, but wasn’t able to be quite that agressive, and she was not super balanced from being so drunk.
She said at one point she was bent over and put her hands on the floor while grinding with a guy. She said he pulled her skirt up all of the way so he could get a full view off her bare ass and panties.
She kept her hands on the floor as he continued to grind with her. He held her hip with one hand and gripped her panties with the other, pulling on them like reins of a saddle.
She said later another guy picked her up and carried her to a couch. When he sat down she was straddling him – her skirt was riding up around her waist and his pants were sagging below his dick. She grinded on his bulge – only her panties and his boxers in between her pussy and his cock. She rode him, in a line of couples doing the same thing right next to them.
She said the guy was admiring her while she grinded… swapping between gripping her ass and squeezing her tits. She said she even leaned in close enough so he could lick the sweat off her cleavage.
Her friends were just as wild. One spent half the night making out with multiple guys. The other was on the floor twerking as hard as she could.
She said the bathrooms were even messier… coke lines on the counter, strangers offering bumps in the stalls, and vapes passed around without anyone asking who they belonged to. She said she didn’t even know who she was talking to in there… but plenty of coked up girls telling her how hot she was.
By the time the lights came up, she said they were exhausted. She said her legs were sore, her voice was gone, and she smelled like booze and smoke.
They got a Uber ride back to the hotel and she remembered to FaceTime me so I knew she got home safe.
Back at the hotel, she said they all slept in one bed still in their club clothes. She FaceTimed me again in the morning (massively hungover) to tell me about their night.
I love how much of a slut she was.
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