This is the last installment of my series about a pretty debauched spring break I had my senior year of college. This is my last story from this week, but I'll probably be sharing some more from the rest of my life soon!
The final night before we leaving the cabin was kind of a bacchanal, everything was packed except only what we needed for the night and a mountain of booze. We had rationed out our alcohol pretty well (even though we’d brought an incredible amount to begin with) and we were trying to finish off everything so we wouldn’t have to haul it back into town with us. This resulted in what I’m pretty sure was one of the craziest nights in the lives of most of the people there. The night started out in an incredibly liberated atmosphere where half the people there had fucked the other half before that moment, and it was amazing the whole thing didn’t actually just turn into a massive orgy, instead of only bordering on one.