So if you missed how the “slut cocktail” evening off started you can read it here.
I had discovered my inner slut has no inhibitions with the cocktail mix of a few adult beverages and some weed. Jeremy and I had returned to the bar, ordered fresh cocktails. I was still really aroused from the BJ in the car and had trouble keeping my hands to myself. I would try to restrain myself just putting my hand on his thigh but it kept creeping up to rub his hard cock through his jeans under the bar. My pussy would start throbbing as I did this aching to be filled by his rock hard dick. Finally I felt I needed a distraction so I dragged his ass out on to the dance floor. As we began to dance facing each other, I kept looking his young hard body up and down. As I watched his hips  moves ll I could think about was him pumping that nice, young, virile cock in my pussy. I could not look at him anymore, so I turned around to dance. My ass brushed his crotch and my love box went all juicy. I could not help it I wanted more and began grinding that ass into his pelvic, trying to get that pussy closer to his dick. Luckily the song ended before I was attempted to attack him on the dance floor. He took a step back, exhaling hard, “I think I need some air, that cocktail got to me”. We began to walk toward the entrance. I followed gazing at his sweet ass swinging with each step. I did not want to have to wait until we got home to feel him enter my dripping pussy. Just as he reached the exit door, I spying the door to the right with a sign simply saying “Men”. I reached out and grabbed the back of his belt as I began to detour to the restroom. He was surprised but eagerly followed. We entered the bathroom as another guy was leaving. He shot us an “all knowing” grin and left us alone. I pulled him in to the first stall. I closed the stall door and locked it. I hiked up my skirt, exposing my red thong and thigh highs. Then I assumed a “frisking pose” over the toilet paper holder and pushed my aching ass out into his crotch. He undid his pant and let them drop. My knees weakened as I saw that familiar, pleasing pecker bounce up at me. I kept my rubbing it with my round, plump ass. He wasted no time spreading my little pink lips and thrusting himself inside me. I moaned, it felt so good to finally get that cock in me. I pushed against him pressing the cock deeper. He began to thrust deep and hard, the sound of his slapping in to my ass filled the bathroom. I had wanted to be filled with dick so bad and it felt so good. I felt my body tense as the orgasm rose. I grabbed my tit to pull me in to him harder. I shuddered as my pussy juiced up his cock. He got maybe three more pumps in me before his juices were spilling out of the lips to. There was so much jiz, it began to drip down my inner thigh. Giggling I told him I better clean up but I wanted to dance more. The night was still young and I was not going to let my cock cravings get in the way of a night out….there would still be more to cum.
Do you have a favorite cocktail mixture that gets you in the mood? I would love to hear about it! Give me a call tonight and let’s talk about it!
