1. Sarah's NIght Out


    Date: 12/21/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Author: benstevens, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    progressed, and more drinks were downed. Lucy was now quite tipsy, and we all agreed it would be best if she was taken home. Sandra and Belle, my other two friends said they would get a taxi and take Lucy home – they all lived near each other, but in the opposite direction from our house. Sandra asked if I wanted the taxi to drop me off first and then take them home, but I declined, and said I would walk. Off they went a few minutes later and I was left to finish my drink. I looked around the bar and noticed Ben and Jacky were still there; Ben was making his pint last, while Jacky had a couple of shorts glasses in front of her. He saw me looking and smiled, picked up his pint, said something to Jacky and came to my table. “Where are your friends, Sarah? Have they left you all alone? “Yes, Lucy was a bit the worse for wear, so they have taken her home.” He sat down next to me. “That’s a shame for you, but I have got my car here if you want a lift home.” It had started to rain, so I was relieved at his offer, and accepted. “How about one for the road?” He asked, and before I could reply he was off to the bar. He make a sign to Jacky and she walked (a little unsteadily) across to my table. He returned with my drink and another for Jacky, and we toasted each other. We chatted about this and that, then Jacky said “Have to visit the ladies.” And off she went. Uncle Ben was not handsome, but nevertheless he was nice and kind and friendly, and he complemented me on my dress (red, ...
    skin tight, above the knee). “Yes, thank you Uncle, it’s my favourite, and looks nicer without a pantie line.” He almost spilled his pint, and I flushed – I had never meant to say that. “So, no knickers then.” And he laughed, and he looked down and – to my astonishment – ran his hand lightly up my leg and over my dress to my waist. “Can’t tell.” He whispered in my ear. I busied myself sipping my drink, and could not think what to say, but I sensed my juices beginning to flow. “Do you always go out “commando”? Ben quietly asked, and I found myself explaining the girl’s dare before I really thought. I was now definitely wet between the legs. Jacky returned and we finished our drinks. As we walked out to the car park, Jacky – evidently the worse for wear – felt unsteady – fresh air had its usual effect. Ben put his arm around her and helped her to the car. “Open the rear door for me would you Sarah? We’ll put her in the back, she’ll be fast asl**p any minute.” Ben – who was now holding Jacky steady with both hands - gestured to his trouser pocket, obviously wanting me to get his car keys. I reached into his deep pocket, my hand disappearing. No keys, but I suddenly felt something else prodding into the pocket lining – his manhood, he had an erection and it was rubbing along my fingers. “Oh, sorry Sarah, the keys are in the other pocket.” Ben was grinning at me, he had felt my fingers on his cock all right. I fetched the keys from his other pocket with no further contact with his ...