(Bachelorette) Party Time [MF]

My phone rings at around 5:00, Dani is calling me. It had been a while since we last spoke and I wasn’t about to answer it now. She was married and had been going through some difficulties with her husband for a few years. I was not eager to get in the middle of anything there. I had a lot of fun with her in the past, but that all seemed behind us now as I thought everything was improving in her relationship. It was the summer in between my sophomore and junior years in college so I was preparing for my normal Saturday night out with some buddies.

I feel my phone buzz again. This time it’s a text from Dani. “Hey, please call me ASAP, I need your help with something,” she wrote. That would have been hard to ignore. What could she have possibly needed from me? Deep in my mind I felt like it could have been something dire, so I called her back.

“Hey, what are you doing tonight,” she asked. “I need a huge favor.”

“No real plans, just hanging out with some buddies, having a few drinks.”

“Ok well I have a kind of strange request for you if you are game.”

“Shoot”

“Well I am hosting my friends bachelorette party at my house and our stripper fell through. I thought that you might be able to fill in. It’s ok if you say no, but I thought it might be fun.”

I was taken aback immediately, but then i thought about it. I was in great shape back then. I’m not a tall guy but I had toned arms and chest and pretty decent abs. I did think it would be fun, but felt that part of the evening would be awkward given Dani and my past.

“I’ll do it!” I said.

“Great! Come over around 9. Feel free to come up with a theme or something.”

So I prepared myself for the evening ahead. I trimmed my pubes and decided I would stop at sex shop on the way and pick up some kind of funny thong. I bought one that literally look like an elephants trunk. I parked down the street from Dani’s, took of my pants and put the thong on. Just the thought of being seen by a bunch of strange girls in a thong had me already turned on. I put my jeans back on and walked to Dani’s.

I knock on the door and feel the butterflies really pick up inside me. I am not a nervous person, but this could potentially go really badly. The door opens and it’s Dani. She looked amazing. She had on a cute pink sundress. She grabbed my hand and led me to the living room where about 6 girls were hanging out. She immediately turned on some music and I started to dance. The girls were so into it. That took my nerves away quickly. Dani handed me 2 vodka shots that I immediately took to further calm my nerves. They had a chair set up in the middle of the room and I motioned for the bachelorette to sit. I started to gradually remove my clothes starting with my shirt, then my jeans, and then my boxers to reveal the elephant.
As the girls caught their first glimpse of the thong, there were a few cheers and a few gasps. I am decently well endowed, but was not yet at full staff. I gave the bachelorette a lap dance and could see that she was very embarrassed so I cut hers short.

Oddly enough it felt quite liberating to dance around nearly naked. Teasing these young woman.
While I thought the girls there would all be strangers, I actually knew another girl there, Margie. We had gone to high school together. When it was her turn for a lap dance, I could tell she was excited. As I danced around her, she kept touching my body. First my arms, then legs, then inched closer and closer to my cock. Then she grabbed the trunk. I was surprised and so was the rest of the room. Everyone cheered as she pawed at my now growing cock. I straddled her on the chair and she pulled my thong to the side exposing my member. Not being shy, I whipped it back and forth in her face. She grabbed it and stroked a few times. Then she grabbed it and pulled me towards her mouth. I pulled away and put my member back in the pouch. I was not ready to get a blow Job in front of a bunch of people.

As we wound down, Dani told everyone to go out to the pool to hang out. As I went to go put my clothes back on. She asked if the host could get a private dance. I was unsure because of her relationship status, but followed her into her bedroom anyways.

“Come help me pick out a suit to wear to the pool,” she asked me.

As soon as we crossed the threshold of her bedroom, she was on me. I told her to sit on the bed and started to dance on her. She lifted her dress and started to play with her self. She then pulled my thong off and played with my cock. I straddled her standing up and she started to suck my cock. I reach down and played with her now dripping wet pussy.

“I can’t take it anymore, you have to fuck me!” She said.

I lifted her up and put my cock in her while her legs wrapped around my waist. She bounced up and down on my cock while I squeezed her ass. Then I laid down on the bed and she climbed on top of me. She moaned as I entered her again. She pulled her dress over her head exposing her small but perky tits. After all hat time being exposed, I knew I wouldn’t last too long.

“I’m going to cum” I said

She hopped of and took me in her mouth. After she swallowed my load, the bedroom door opened….

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6ficbp/bachelorette_party_time_mf

11 comments on “(Bachelorette) Party Time [MF]

  1. …her husband is at the door and murders us both. I am writing this story from the Great Beyond. They have cookies here.

  2. And then Nixon came in, and he told you, “everything is going to be ok son.”

    It’s just a matter of perspective.

  3. I def would have let the old high school chick suck it for a few in front of everyone

  4. Checked his history,

    Both these stories, a woman is having trouble with her husband or BF.

    Both have a party.

    Both wasn’t just the end of the night.

    Complete true story.

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