I had gone to the sex party with a few of my friends, all of us enormous sluts, but nobody else was quite as ridiculously slutty as me. In both the way I presented myself, and the way I acted, I was a huge slut. Tonight, I had opted for a tiny latex dress, so short that the skirt stopped halfway down my ass, showing it off to anybody who happened to pass by. When I bought it, I wondered it would cover it – but evidently not… making it even better! We had been to this party a few times before, and each time I’d ended up fucking someone I had just met there, usually multiple people – sometimes multiple people at once… It was stupid, my friends told me, but I didn’t care. I wanted to feel good, that’s why we came here after all!!
The party had been going on for a few hours, and I was happily tipsy, dancing away with my friends and letting guys grind up behind me and grope my ass.
I looked over to the bar, wondering what drink to get next, when I caught the eyes of someone I hadn’t seen before. Tall and well shaped, dressed in a black suit, I was fixated on him. He beckoned me over to the bar and immediately asked me what I wanted to drink – before asking my name, or anything about me.
“Uh.. a gin and tonic, please…”
“Hey!” He shouted to the bartender. “Another pint, and a double gin and tonic…”
The bartender nodded and turned away to make the drinks – I snapped my attention back to the stranger.
“What’s your name, then?”
“Casey”, I replied. He then told me his name – which I can’t remember – and begun asking me about why I was here, how long I had been coming, and other questions like that. Our drinks arrived, and the rest of our conversation was all a bit of a blur, but I do remember what he said next…
“Pretty hard to miss that ass…”.
Such a forward statement, and I fucking loved it. I turned around and bent over for him, inviting him to look and touch it. He grabbed it, hard, and after releasing it, slapped it a couple of times.
“Feels great too…”
I turned back around and smiled at him, sipping on my drink.
“So, you want to be fucked tonight?” he asked me, smirking.
“Uhm, yes?” I replied, expecting him to ask if he could fuck me next.
“I’ve got something even better, Case. Ever heard of a fuck machine?”
I nodded. “Well this is even better. Imagine a fuck machine, that you sit on, and I control just how powerful it is.”
My jaw dropped – I loved being fucked, but this sounded somehow even better.
“It’s called a motorbunny. Wanna try?”
“Y-yes!! Yes please!!!” I immediately replied, not thinking it over at all.
“Well let’s finish our drinks, and I’ll show you… alright?”
I nodded again, sipping at my drink much quicker than before – obviously desperate to try this thing out. As soon as I had finished it, I put my glass on the bar, next to his, and let him take the lead.
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