Saturday night and it was time to head out again with the girls - and this time I was going to make sure I got some action. We'd all gone out Thursday night, dressed for fun, and I was the only one that didn’t pick up, maybe I was too selective. Whatever, they still got some and I didn’t ,so tonight was my night for fun. I dressed, without a bra, in a revealing pink dress, black panties and strappy black heels to show off my legs.

The four of us met up at Steph’s place around eight for drinks. The girls all shared stories of their fun on Thursday night and this encouraged me to make sure I got some tonight. After consuming a couple of bottles of Champagne, we headed to a local bar. We ordered drinks and sat around a table, chatting and enjoying the live music.

Scoping out the talent, we saw a group of guys on the far side of the room. It looked like they were on a boy’s night out. I had eyes for a six foot-plus guy who seemed to be on the outer of their conversation. As the music got louder, we got up and danced, the four of us enjoying ourselves with the buzz of alcohol and loud music. While dancing, I noticed the guy had made his way to the bar. Thinking back to my lonely Thursday night, I made my choice and walked straight to the bar. I ordered a drink and said, “Hi.”

He said his name was Chris and he'd drifted away from the group because he was bored. The rest of the guys were watching football and betting on the horses. I don’t know if it was the alcohol, my desperation for sex, or his eyes, but I blurted out how horny I was and told him all about Thursday and my plans for tonight.

After I finished telling him, we ordered more drinks. He then turned to me, placing his strong hand on my thigh, looked me in the eye and said, "Well you know, I could help you out tonight." I made my decision immediately. Swallowing my wine, I grabbed his hand and dragged him towards the bathrooms. We pushed into the male bathrooms and went to the far stall.

Sitting on the toilet lid, I immediately unbutton his pants, rubbing at his boxers where I can see pre-cum already. I slide his cock out and admire it, but only for a second before my hunger takes over and I swallow it whole. He moans loudly as I slowly move up and down on his eight-inch cock. It feels so good in my mouth and I go faster and faster up and down his cock. His moans increase and his hands move to my hair, guiding my head. I pull his cock out of my mouth and lick the underside of his shaft, before coming back along the side. I take my time teasing his head with my tongue, circling it, savouring the pre-cum dribbling out of his tip.

He reaches down again and pushes my head back onto his cock and I oblige by swallowing it all. I am now on a mission, I want his cum. I am so horny, I feel so dirty and yet so good. His thrusts get bigger and his grip tightens on my head. He moans that he is cumming and, on the third thrust, he explodes in my mouth, shooting stream after stream of cum down my throat. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and lick his shaft clean. I stand up, kiss him on the cheek and head back to the girls to let them know what happened...

An hour later, we have moved on to another local pub, this one much busier and we struggle to get inside. But, being dressed like sluts and slightly drunk, we manage to get in and grab some space at one of the bar tables. After our second round of drinks, we are back on the dance floor and it’s not long before we are surrounded by guys.

The girls partner up while I dance with some guy, but he has no rhythm and smells. I'm looking around the bar area when notice a group of guys in the corner teasing a geeky guy. Being a bit of a geek myself, I didn’t like that so I went over to have a closer look.

As I approached, I could hear them teasing him about not being able to pick up chicks. Well, this would be his lucky night! I walked to the bar, grabbed a drink and, walking up to the geek, said, “Thanks for the drink,” and winked. I introduced myself and he told me his name was Chris. The other guys were dumbstruck, their jaws hitting the floor, as I put my arm around him and we moved away. He whispered, "Thanks," when we were far enough away.

We talked for a while and had another couple of drinks. By this time I was quite drunk. He got up the courage to rub my thigh and became more adventurous. I could see he was excited by the bulge in his pants and I knew I wanted more. For the second time that night, I took a guy I had only just met to the bathroom...

I pull him into a bathroom stall and kiss him passionately. He is a great kisser! His hands rub my back down to my ass which he squeezes while I feel his bulge against my stomach. I reach down, rub it, and he moans immediately. He caresses my boobs, gently squeezing them. Now I’m the one moaning. He pulls down the top of my dress, breaking our kiss to suck on my nipples. This drives me wild with desire: I have been needing this touch and his tongue feels magical on my nipples.

I battle with his belt and pants to get my hand on his cock and I start stroking it. I move him off my breasts and, again, I sit on a toilet lid.

I slowly take his cock in my mouth, looking up at him the whole time. His cock is only six inches but is perfect for sucking. I swallow it whole and slowly bob up and down on his erection. Moans escape his mouth, his eyes rolling back. I quicken my pace and also play with my tits. God this feels so good! But, without much warning, he cums in my mouth, shooting much more than the last guy. I struggle to swallow it all but manage to do so. I slowly remove his cock and lick it all over. He apologises for cumming so quickly, but I put a finger to his mouth. “Shhh... it’s okay.” He smiles.

I then ask, “Can you play with my boobs again?” and he does so, massaging them, sucking on one and then the other. I put a hand inside my panties and onto my aching clit. I start to rub it slowly but then, as he bites on a nipple, I lose control and furiously rub my clit. I move my free hand down and slide a finger inside my pussy. I am moaning like crazy as I am finger-fucking myself while this stranger sucks on my tits. He squeezes my tits together and hungrily attacks them until I lose all control and cum hard... so hard I fall into him.

He holds me for a while as I regain my composure. Then I thank him with a kiss on the cheek and leave the bathroom, saying "Hi" to his friends as I walk past them while they are peeing.

I grab a drink on the way back to meet the girls, who are still dancing. Steph comes back from her man and we start chatting about what I just did. She calls me a slut and slaps me on the ass. After a while we head to the next venue, a nightclub.

Inside, we immediately head to the bar for more drinks, then on to the dance floor. We danced for a while with a few guys coming and going but none interested me. Two of the girls had disappeared with their guys while Steph had run into and old friend from school and was deep in conversation with her...

I continue dancing, losing myself to the music when I feel hands on my hips and a body behind me. We move together as one, moving to the beat of the intense music. His hands start to explore my body, first down my side to my thighs and back over my stomach. He explores the gaps in my dress before his hands move to my breasts and squeeze gently. I moan loudly and feel weak at the knees. His hands continue to massage my breasts as my head falls backwards onto his shoulder and he kisses my collarbone and neck. My god, I am so wet.

I see people watching us, but I don’t care. I am losing myself in the moment when I feel a hand slide down my body to my panties. I know we shouldn’t do it here but I don’t want to stop him. Suddenly, our lips lock in a kiss and my world explodes. The combination of the alcohol, the kiss and his fingers make me cum on the dancefloor in front of everyone. I turn, wrap my arms around him and kiss him passionately. I break the kiss to say, “I need you to fuck me… let's go.”

I drag him outside and head for a narrow walkway between streets. I remember being here when I was younger and, holding his hand, I guide him halfway down. We stop between some large pot plants. I pull him close and kiss him again, our tongues touching, our bodies hot against each other. I reach down, unzip him and pull out his hard cock: it’s huge!

I stroke it a few times and then turn around, pulling my panties aside to expose my pussy. I look back at him and mouth, “Fuck me.” He takes no time in siding his cock into my soaking pussy as I brace myself against the wall. With his hands on my hips, he starts fucking me harder, sliding his huge cock all the way in and out. He gets faster and faster and I hear our bodies slapping together. I take a hand off the wall to lower my dress and play with my boobs. God, this feels amazing, his cock is filling me so good.

Our bodies continue to slap against each other and sweat forms on my body, even though the air is cool. Pummelled by this huge cock, suddenly I am cumming, and cumming hard. “Fuuccckkkkk,” I scream, losing all control. He continues to fuck me through this and, if anything, fucks me even harder. My pussy is on fire! I feel another orgasm coming as he slides a finger into my ass, filling two holes and slamming me. I cum hard again, shuddering and going weak at the knees but somehow still managing to stand.

The thrusting continues until, suddenly, I feel empty and he tells me that he’s cumming. I look back to see strands of cum landing on my dress. Load after load lands, covering my pink dress in white streams of cum. When he's finished, he says, “Thanks,” and walks off, leaving me standing there, my tits out and my back covered in cum while I pant heavily.

Eventually, I pull up my dress and head back to the girls…