1. The Best Week Of My Life, Pt 6


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Author: redbeardsley, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    When I got home, I decided to get some rest and recharge, seeing as how my dick had become the flesh equivalent of a machine gun. A little while later, my s****r woke me up and took me to a bar where we shot a few games of pool and ended up dropping about $10 worth of quarters and one dollar bills in the jukebox before closing time finally came about around 1 in the morning. Some time before that, a bartender had brought me a drink saying it was “compliments of the two Irish girls over there” and pointing in the direction of two chicks. I saw the pair of Irish chicks again in the parking lot I knew from high school, one of who I had graduated with. “Hey, Billie!” I yelled to one before yelling “Hey, Mallory!” Billie (the younger one) and Mallory (the one I graduated with) were s****rs. “Hey, Will!” They both yelled back to me, and from there, I began to hatch a plan. (Now, I'm no womanizer, don't get me wrong. I like nothing more than being with a chick, you know? I got boundaries of my own and the ability to keep it in my jeans to boot). I was a little d***k (It was the kind of bar where it's usually “serve a minor night at the 'Don't Got A Liquor License Bar'” most of the time), but no more than they were. Billie lived with Mallory in Mallory's apartment and both had the typical red hair and green eyes that one would expect from Irish chicks. “Hey, Will,” Billie said. “You're not looking so hot.” “Yeah,” Mallory said. “Need a place to stay and sl**p for the night?” “Well, I ...
    dunno...” My s****r piped in, saying with a wink, “Go, Will! I'll catch up with you later. If anyone asks, I'll say you're out with some friends.” “Well...alright, you got me.” So they took to Mallory's apartment across town and let me sl**p on the couch there. My mind was racing at a thousand thoughts a minute on what to do now, so I was unable to sl**p. I suddenly had an idea, so I pulled a quarter of my pocket and flipped it. “Heads.” I whispered to myself. I had watched both Billie and Mallory go into their respective rooms earlier on, but in a state of inebriation, had forgotten which room belonged to who (plus they gave me a shot of Guinness before I had “passed out”). I picked one room, knocked lightly, then entered quietly, shutting the door behind me. “Well, there she is, old boy. You made it this far, so why not go for it? If all else fails, you might get to ding her before she or her s****r kills you.” I smiled at the word “ding” and decided to give my shillelagh a shine with her. I slowly removed the blanket covering her and she rolled over onto her back, still asl**p. All she was wearing was a nightgown and white cotton underwear. I took this as a sign from the big guy upstairs that it was meant to be and felt my dick begin to grow in my jeans. Whether or not she was d***k enough that she wouldn't remember all this, I had no idea, and began to make out with her and lightly rub her pussy lips. She began to moan lightly in her sl**p, but I kept going by taking her ...
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