1. Debbie's Accidential Debauchery


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    I’m so glad you managed! Let’s get you into the kitchen for now.” And before I could answer or, more importantly, ask a question, he had grabbed my hand and was pulling me through the room. When we entered a huge living room lit with flickering lights and full of young people lounging about and dancing, I realized for sure that something was off. I caught a few shouts like, “Is that her?” and, “Nice one!” as well as whistles and cat-calls before we entered the kitchen. My mind spun. There were two girls, one with short, blond hair and the other a brunette with a braid, already there. When they saw me, they started giggling. I was getting more and more certain that this was some kind of mix-up. One of the girls pressed a glass of something with coke into my hand while they chattered with the guy. “Listen,” I tried to interject, “I’m not…” “I know, we said it was going to be a small party, but you know how it is.” I looked at him with desperation in my eyes, but then I felt him press a paper into my hand. Shocked, I stared at the two twenty-dollar bills, then back up at him. “We’re really glad that you could still make it.” “But I’m not…” “Oh, the song’s already starting. You’ll do fine!” And with that, muscle guy pulled me back into the living room. There was a spotlight directed right at me, and with a sinking feeling I recognized the first few beats of Joe Cocker’s ‘You Can Leave Your Hat On’. I looked for muscle guy, but with the light shining directly at me, I could only ...
    make out silhouettes of the people there. Then someone in the crowd started to clap and chant, “Strip! Strip! Strip!” and everyone else fell right in. Should I have turned and run? Probably. But I had been so high-strung the whole day, and everything around me appeared so surreal, that felt like I was caught in a dream. Instead of bolting, I downed the drink still clutched in my hand in one go. I coughed. It was more ‘something with a little coke’ than the other way around, and that something immediately hit me with a nice buzz. Did I mention that I normally don’t drink? There was a second of silence, then the song started again at the beginning, and I put my glass down on the sideboard and stepped into the middle of the room, afraid for a second that I might let out a mighty burp. I giggled. My heart almost exploded out of my chest. What was I doing? But when I thought of it, the idea of undressing in a room full of strangers sent a tingle right between my thighs, and I started to sway to the music without conscious thought. A few more whistles and cat-calls came my way. Joe ordered me to take of my dress, and when the crowd joined in with, “Yes, yes, yes!” I was already strutting back and forth, wiggling my bum for all I was worth and pulling free the buttons of my blouse. It was like a drug. I leaned forward and let the blouse flutter open for second, and the cheers seemed to race straight into my pussy, gifting me with a warm, moist sensation. I turned around and let the ...