1. Blondie Does Anal


    Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Anal, Author: Jinxy, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    even I do.” “Randy's such a loser. I'm glad you could make it.” I tell her through the mirror. In less than a few minutes Kayla has my hair up in some fancy braided twist that I could never pull off on my own. All I care about is that my long blonde locks are off my neck and I feel much cooler in more ways than one. When we go outside, most everyone has shown up. Sam has the fire blazing high and the grill is already lit up and cooking burgers and dogs. A few of the girls have the table set up and are setting out the chips, dip, fresh vegetables and even the cups and plates. Things run smoothly and the party gets off to a good start. ~~*~~ Hours later, everyone has a belly full of food and are well lubricated with booze as well. Someone has their iPod playing a random mix that has a little bit of everything for us to all enjoy. When a girly song plays, all the girls sing along like we always do, putting on a show for the guys. We're all in pretty revealing outfits, but nothing too trashy. It gives the boys a great view of what we do have and what they can't see. “This has been the best night so far this summer,” I say, lifting my beer. “It might be one hot mother fuckin' night, but god damn, it is a fun one!” “The best ever!” “This has been a great summer, but damn this night really does list in the top five so far.” People add their own thoughts to my toast as we laugh and continue to drink the night away. I spend a lot of time with my friends, but as the evening winds down, ...
    I find myself on Sam's lap. Most of the those left are couples, and they too have found comfortable places to cuddle. When the night started, there was at least fourteen of us. Now, only about half of our friends remain. One of those, Derrik, is passed out in our hammock by the grill. The rest of us swap stories for the remainder of the evening as we drink our now warm beers. We reminisce on how we each met other and it I make a note in my head on how I met each and everyone of my friends. ~~*~~ “Alrighty people, y'all don't need to go home, but you need to get the fuck up outta here,” Sam announces as he stretches his arms high up reaching towards the night sky. “I'm fuckin' beat and I still wanna tap Blondie's ass.” “Oh my fuckin' god, Sam!” Kayla screeches. “You're so foul. I love that. Why can't I find a man like you.” “Because I am a fucking God! We're hard to come by,” Sam jokes, giving Kayla a wink. “Don't worry girl. You'll find him, it just ain't gonna be me.” Kayla helps me from Sam's lap and hugs me tightly. I know she'll be safe to drive and she even offers to take a few others back with her. She isn't much of a drinker, because she always worries about her kids. She knows they're safe with her mother, but she doesn't like risking the chances. I give her credit for that. I may not have kids, but more parents should take such wise advice. “I love you, bitch. I'll see you next week.” “Love you too, slut,” I tease her back. I watch the smile widen on her face to the ...