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Debbie's Accidential Debauchery

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

“Hey, honey.” I felt her arms wrap around me from behind. “She doesn’t need to know.” It took me a while to calm down again. Muscle guy was leaning against the door, and I realized that he was making sure nobody could enter. Birthday girl’s arms held me close, and her even breathing brushed warm against my ear. “So this was all new to you?” “Mhm.” I wiped away a stray tear. “So why didn’t you stop?” It took a minute until I found the words. “At first, I was so nervous about the test and things happened so fast…” “But you knew what we had to be thinking.” I nodded. “But then, I don’t know, it seemed so crazy and exciting, and when you were watching me…” “When you were already down to your bra and panties…” I let out a trembling giggle. “Well, yes, I guess I was. And somehow, I was horny as hell.” “I could tell.” Our “security guard” smirked at me from his place at the door. “For a novice, you gave us quite the show. I’d have sworn any oath that you have done this before.” “Never!” I shot back. “I’m not… I mean…” My voice trailed off. There was really no sense in trying to tell them that I wasn’t that slutty. But an idea suddenly occurred to me. “What if the real stripper shows up?” “She won’t. She cancelled an hour ago, but I tried to get her to find a replacement. That’s why I thought you were…” He didn’t need to continue. Then his eyes widened, and I blushed profusely. But then his lips quirked up. “I’m John, by the way.” “Debbie.” “I’m Jill.” Talk about awkward. Now I ... finally knew the name of the girl whose fingers had been all the way up my pussy. I cursed inwardly for thinking that, because it brought that moment back to my mind, and my pussy reacted. “Could I have something to drink?” “Water? Or something stronger?” “A strong as you can make it.” Jill’s arms let go of my, and a few seconds later, I held another cup of something-coke. The absurdity of the situation hit really home, and with a half-crazy chuckle, I lifted the cup in a toast, told them, “To strippers, then!” and downed it in one go. “Hey there, careful,” John admonished, “you’ll get boozed out of your mind.” “That’s the plan. Can I have another?” He grinned at me, in that cute, guy-ish way, and when he told me, “I could imagine a lot better things to do with a pretty girl like you than getting you sloshed,” I felt a strange fluttering in my tummy. Was he coming on to me? “But,” I responded wide-eyed, “aren’t you two…” I looked between them, but Jill, back at her place behind me, didn’t appear fazed at all. “Oh, I’d very much like to join the fun.” There was only one possible reply left for me. “Can I have another?” Had her hand been on my breasts all the time? I couldn’t tell, but the way she rolled my nipples between her fingers did something to me that made my breath hitch and drew a gasp from my lips. “You’re beautiful,” she whispered into my ear, making my skin prickle. “I want to make love to you.” “Please!” I begged, though not completely sure if I was still talking about ...