Gender: Male Age: 43 Location: N/A
|Introduction: Getting high on New Year's helps Chloe lower her inhibitions, much to the lads surprise, and glee.|
"Can you just zip me up please Laura?" asked Chloe, struggling to reach behind her. "Yeah sure" Laura replied, walking over from the dresser and pulling up the zip. "That’s a gorgeous dress, you must find it really hard to find stuff that really fits you". "Tell me about it, I had to shop for hours in the Mall to find this" replied Chloe, looking herself up and down in the long mirror and smiling to herself, thinking "yeah, the lads are gonna love me in this!"
The reason why Chloe finds clothing difficult is that she stands 5’5" tall, has long blonde hair, a slim figure, nice ass and 32EE breasts! Whatever fits on the top is usually like a tent on the body and what fit’s the body is ripping at the seams when she tries to squeeze those fun bags in.
"It really shows off your curves while not being too tight at the bust" said her sister. Well endowed herself, but nothing like Chloe. "Give ‘em a wiggle then" she added, so she shook them and they moved freely, the strapless black satin dress holding them like two gentle hands. "You’ll be every lad’s fantasy tonight love".
Chloe applied her lippy and, downing the glass on her bedside table by taking a huge swig of her Sambuca and Coke, hugged her sister and left, making her way to the house party down the road.
Immediately there were wolf whistles from the young lads hanging out on the corner, "show us your tits Chloe!" they shouted. "How old are ya… 14?" She replied. "OK then giz a picture!" said one lad, running over to her. She stood and posed as he took a couple of snaps on his iPhone and she made her way along the road, smiling to herself once again, knowing they’d be "busy" with those later.
As she got closer to the house she could hear the music pumping and she got excited, all her male friends were going, plus some she hasn’t seen in the 4 years since she left school. She was looking forward to a night of flirtatious fun. Inside the house the talk was all about her, what she’d be wearing and who would be lucky enough (if anyone) to pull her, or even better… fuck her. Cocks twitched at the thought as the doorbell rang.
Carl opened the door and drank in her beauty, moving from her face, past her breasts, down her tight satin dress which ended about three inches above the knee, to her feet and then back up again… stopping at her chest. "Pack it in Carl!" she said, pushing him to the side and entering the room to a crowd of cheers. Holding her hands out from either side of her waist she spun around, as a chorus of wolf whistles filled the front room and a large Sambuca & Coke was placed in her hand.
The room, full of people (largely lads), smoke and music smelled a little odd. "Is that…?" asked Chloe before Ste piped up "that’s right, Weed! But we got better than that tonight", pointing to the huge rock of Cocaine on the table. "I don’t do Coke, but giz a drag on that", replied the party girl. "I’m sure you’ll join us when we partake later" said Jonny. Chloe dismissed it and mingled, drinking and dragging as the night progressed.
She disappeared into the kitchen and chatted away for an hour or so, then returned to the front room where everyone was drinking heavily and doing lines. "Come on Chloe, you gotta try this!" said Carl. She deliberated, wanting to say no, but finally succumbing to the huge amount of peer pressure. She bent over the table and snorted a line, as Carl’s hand felt up her soft satin ass. Normally she’d rebuke him, but the mixture of drink, weed and now Coke, went straight to her head. A grin appeared on her face as she straightened up and danced her way away from the table. Next minute she walked right up to it, climbed on top and started dancing on top of it, as if she was a sex show dancer.
All the lads were cheering, the noise drawing more in from next door. It soon became a party of two halves, much to the annoyance of the girlfriends of some attending, as the girls were in the kitchen and the back room, all except for one… who was in the front room dancing on the table surrounded by all the lads, who were loving every minute of her performance and all hard. Chloe scanned the room, looking down. She couldn’t help but notice the bulges in their crotches, she was loving it. She was so turned on she was wet down below and her nipples started to harden, hard to hide in a satin dress!
Carl led her from the table as the lads all clapped, her huge grin penetrating the heart of each lad there. They chatted and drank in the corner, then started to pull each other. The crowd of guys looked on, pleased for their mate, their host, but secretly disappointed. Carl’s hands slid from her waist to her ass as she pushed forward into him, his hardness pressing into her. They kissed passionately.
After about ten minutes she broke off and moved to Ste, within minutes pulling him – loving the feel of his hard cock press into her crotch. She was high and totally loving the attention. Next it was Liam, then Tommy, then Jimmy, Stu and Mick. "She’s up for it tonight" declared Carl, "but who’ll be the lucky winner?" She pulled each guy in the room, some for a short kiss, some longer, enjoying the lads exploring her body with their hands. She knew she was high, yet felt in control of what was going on. She pulled away from Mick and went to the kitchen for some water, it was now 11.15pm.
She staggered out along the hallway, and straight into Carl’s arms. They pulled again. "Let’s fuck!" she said, looking into his eyes. Carl was instantly more than hard as he carried her upstairs to his parent’s Master Bedroom. He laid her down on the King Size bed and climbed on aside her. As he kneeled she got on all fours and started to unzip him. His huge cock sprung out in her face and she grabbed it, wanking it. She lowered her mouth onto it, accepting his throbbing member to the hilt. Back and forth she sucked on his engorged cock as he moaned in pleasure.
Suddenly the door flung open and the lads all streamed in like the exit crowd of a footie match. Chloe didn’t stop sucking as Ste climbed onto the bed behind her, she felt his stiffness between her satin clad buttocks as he reached round and cupped her breasts in the dress. Her nipples still sticking out, he tweaked them through the soft material before sliding his hands inside and caressing the fleshy mounds, squeezing her nipples.
Chloe realised the time to stop him was now, or never. She looked around… each guy held his cock in his hand, wanking it in anticipation of actually getting to fuck her… their fantasy girl since High School. She pulled her mouth off Carl and looked round the room, "ah fuck it" she said, "or fuck me, I mean!" With that, things moved on apace. Ste slid her dress up over her ass, ripped her thong off (throwing it to the crowd) and entered her sopping wet pussy.
"What a spit roast!" declared Liam, "hurry the fuck up!" He didn’t need to wait, Chloe reached out to the many wanton cocks and took them in turn in her mouth, as the lads shared her from behind.
It wasn’t long before she was on her back, surrounded by cocks being wanked as she was fucked for a while by each lad, her mouth servicing any prick that pointed at it. She was so turned on. "Finger me!" she exclaimed, so Ste (the lucky lad who was in her at the time) pulled out and stuck two fingers into her wet twat and rubbed up at her inner wall. It wasn’t long before he felt her cunt well up with warmth. "Don’t stop!" she demanded, as he finger fucked her for all he’s worth.
She started to grin as she started to release, squirting her cum out onto Ste’s belly, to cheers and rapturous applause. Her load spent, she lay back motionless as the fucking continued. Ste was back in her pussy and, as the clock ticked towards midnight, the cocks were rubbed in her direction. Tommy could take it no longer and ran to place himself over Chloe’s shoulder, squirting his copious load out over her breasts. She looked up to watch him so he directed the rest onto her pretty face, stream after stream squirting across her face and chest.
"You can grab the camera" said Carl, pushing it into Tommy’s hands, "it’s almost midnight!" With that the guys wanked frantically, keen to give Chloe a New Year’s Eve she’d remember forever. She looked around those encircling her as they wanked their cocks. She was so turned on. From next door the start of the chimes of Big Ben, then as the first main chime rang a squirt shot out from behind her head, lit up by the flash. Chloe laughed as it landed right on her face, splatting her left eye. It didn’t have time to trickle down her cheek before the next landed on her left breast, then her right. The rest landing on her face and head, negating the need of washing her hair before she arrived.
A gang of lads appeared from behind, spraying her dress with their load. Across her breasts, belly and crotch their jizz sprayed her satin dress, as Chloe smiled – enjoying the attention.
"It’s a fucking mess" declared Ste, pulling it down and eventually off her, leaving her lying naked on the huge bed. The guys were aghast, the charms of her body now clear for all to see. Some could not control themselves, coating her body with their load before even entering it.
Ste re-entered, pounding her for all he was worth, before filling her up with his load. Chloe quivered as his juices streamed up inside her, she loved the sensation. Next was Carl, who sank his length into her gently at first, then built up speed. Chloe’s senses were tingling and her second orgasm was cued up and ready to play. She fucked back at him, the pair naked, going at it like their lives depended on it. They both came, their loads battling it out inside her. Carl collapsed on top of her, kissing her, thanking her in a whisper.
"Let me slide underneath" said Tommy, getting beneath her and pointing his cock at her ass. "No, I don’t do that" she declared. "You will tonight, I’m sure" said Tommy. "Oh well, first time for everything, i guess" she replied, as he slid his cock into her ass. It’s hard to explain the expression on Chloe’s face as she was so high by this time, I don’t think anything mattered to her any more. Morals were certainly right out of the window.
Jimmy entered her wet pussy and started pounding in opposite unison to Tommy in her asshole. Her huge breasts bouncing around as both her holes were pummelled faster and faster, harder and deeper, ‘til she came again as Jimmy kept on pounding. The look on her face was a picture, that grin as Jimmy embraced her, before raising up the speed and, grabbing her hips firmly, shooting his load deep inside her.
Tommy, meanwhile, kept pumping away at her ass until he felt ready – suddenly pulling out, getting on his knees and pushing into her mouth. Grabbing her head, her fucked her mouth like there was a gun at his head, before exploding down her throat. His load jetwashing it’s way down to her stomach, his grip so tight on her head it was ALL going in.
He pulled out and, exhausted, Chloe fell to the mattress. Stu and Mick kneeled over her. "Now it’s our turn" they declared. She hadn’t the strength to take two more cocks on, and couldn’t say anything. Realising they were just too late, Stu knelt aside her belly and placed his huge cock between her breasts. Chloe looked up at the pair of them and said "ah shit". The two biggest, fattest pricks she was missing out on. Each guy humped as she pushed her huge breasts into their mammoth cocks, each spraying their loads over her tits and pretty face.
"Put your numbers in my phone, it’s in my bag" she said, hoping they’d remember. REMEMBER? It’s the first thing they did!
Chloe lay there exhausted, but happy with herself at New Year’s, and fell asleep smiling.
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