Drank too much at the Party

xjamiexgirlx

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She had a bit too much to drink, but hell, it was a party, why not. But as she sat there on the floor, leaning against the wall, her thoughts going over everything she had indeed consumed in the course of the night, and it was not over yet! The party was still going strong.

"Lets see, " she mumers to herself "I had a couple of beers, a black russian, couple of shots of schnapps, a long island iced tea" No wonder she was feeling a bit, drunk.

The music and the noise getting to her now, she manages to get to her feet, her short skirt having ridden up a bit, showing any who were looking a flash of ass cheek, heck she was only wearing a thong under that skirt.
Smoothing her hands down over her hips, she smiles to some of the guys looking at her, and turns, deciding to head on upstairs and maybe lay down for a bit.

Getting up the stairs was an adventure in and of itself, but finally, after nearly falling, and with alittle help from the railing, she gets to the top. Finding the first room that had an unlocked door, and no one fucking inside, she collaspes on the bed with a sigh. It felt so comfortable. She had no idea whose room it was. The bed was a single bed tho, so she guessed it was her friend's little sister's room, most likely. Glancing at the teddy bears in the corner, yeah, it was the girl's room. "Good thing she is sleeping over her friend's house" Jamie murmers to herself, as she gets comfy on the softness of the sheets.

She lay there for a little while, in the darkness of the room, she could hear the party going on downstairs, and hear someone having sex in the next room. The rhythmic thud of the headboard against the wall mingles with the music from downstairs. She could hear the girl, moaning, and the deep throated grunts of the guy fucking her.

Her own hand began to slowly move, slipping under her tank top, gliding over her breasts, first one, then the other. her palm brushing her own nipples. "MMmmmmm" she moans low. "Feels good"
Her hand lowers, fingers lightly touching the soft skin of her belly, over the waist of her skirt, she dips those slender lengths under her pink thong, and into the silken folds of her sex. Her hips lift slightly as she gasps, her fingers caressing thru the lips of her pussy, lightly roaming over her clit, then down to that tight opening to her sex.

"MMMmmmmmmm" her own moan mixes with that of the girl next door.

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Looking for someone to play with, find her in the room.. just one for now please
 
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Walsh closed the door loudly as he left his girlfriend passed out in the bathroom. He was so fucking tired of her act. Every party was the same thing. She would dress really sexy and flirt hard all night then just as they would find a nice private location to get down to business her drinking would catch up with her and she would pass out or worse, get sick.

This time it had been the bathroom. They had locked the door and Teresa had laid down on the floor lifting her skirt up to her hips as Walsh had knelt down between her thighs. She moaned and cussed as he slipped her panties to the side and began to tease her clit with his tongue.

Just as he started to slide a finger into her pussy he realized she wasn't moaning anymore. Sitting up on his knees he saw that she was out...again. He tried to wake her but he knew it was a lost cause.

Fuck it.

He moved down the hallway trying to remember which room he had left his coat in. The first door he tried was a closet, the second was locked and he could clearly hear two people fucking.

Lucky bastard.

As he listened to the sounds of the guy and girl banging and moaning he opened the third door and stepped in. It was dark in the room, but Walsh was immediately greeted with a soft moan. Thinking he had interrupted another happy couple he started to turn back to the door.

Then he saw that it wasn't a couple, just a lone girl. Again she moaned and as his eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room he could see exactly why she was moaning. She had one hand between her legs and was caressing herself enthusiastically.

Again, he considered leaving but decided against it. She must not have heard him come in so he figured why not enjoy the show. He quietly closed the door behind him.

He could still the moans and grunts from the neighboring room but now he was focused on the girl in the bed. As he watched her hand move between her legs he could feel his dick begin to harden in his jeans. Unconsciously he moved closer to the bed to get a better look at the girl...
 
~ Jamie heard only the sounds of the couple in the other room and her own increased breathing, as her fingers dipped within the wetness of her own pussy. Her eyes opened for a moment, but she saw nothing in the darkness, and they flutter closed again, as her hips arc upwards, her spine curling as she arches, her fingertips stroking within the aroused folds of her sex...

"Mmmm vibrator" she murmers to herself then, and pausing, she turns to the side just a bit, not seeing anyone in the room, having no idea she was being watched, and fetches the vibrator she kept in her purse for these *needed* occassions. Smiling, she lays back on the bed, letting her legs fall further open, the vibrator now humming at a quick rate, she lays it against her already swollen clit. A low moaning gasp escapes her at the exquiste feeling, she beginning to move it in slow circles.

"Oh godddd that feels good," she whispers, eyes closed again, the tip of the vibrator already getting wet from her pussy, as she glides it along her slit, "soooo goood"
 
Walsh continued to stroke the bulge in his pants as he watched the hot girl in the bed pleasure herself with her hand. Then she opened her eyes and the breath froze in his lungs...

Busted!

But she didn't seem to see him there by the bed, instead she closed her eyes again as her hips arched up and her finger slid deep into her pussy. As he watched, Walsh decided he had to try something...but what?

Then she turned slightly in the bed and reached down. When she raised her hand back up he could see that she had a vibrator in her hand. Seconds later she had it pressed to her clit and the whirring sound of the vibrator mixed with the girl's moans.

I don't fucking believe this is actually happening.

As quietly as possible, Walsh unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. He stroked his hard cock as he watched the girl massage her clit with the vibrator. His first instinct was to say something to her, something smart or sexy...

His second thought was to just lean over and slide his cock into her mouth...or climb onto her and slide it right into her wet cunt.

Finally he couldn't wait any longer for something to happen. He moved slowly down the side of the bed til he was at the foot of the bed. With one last deep breath for courage he moved gently onto the bed, his head between her legs which were spread wide, he moved in towards her pussy...
 
The girl had the small "pocket rocket" pressed hard against her clit and was moving it in a circular motion as Walsh moved between her legs. She must have been so into the moment that she didn't even feel the bed shift under his weight.

He was careful not to touch her until his face was just inches from her wet cunt. Then with one last pause to gather his courage he reached out with both hands and took hold of her thighs even as he slid his tongue between her pussy lips.

She jerked immediately when she felt his hands on her legs and then again when his tongue moved into her, but Walsh held her firmly so that she couldn't pull away at least not without a great deal of effort.
 
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