waiting to insert their hard penises and do it to her, have sex with her from behind? The idea sent a chill down her spine. Could she make that come true?
The band stopped playing to take a break. The naked girls picked up their clothes and climbed off the stage. Allie and Erin headed upstairs, along with a bunch of other people. Erin pulled Allie aside, away from the flow of people going up and down the stairs.
“You want another beer? I’m gonna get another beer,” she said.
“Yeah. I think I’m gonna get drunk,” Allie said.
She rubbed the front of her jeans. Something in her crotch felt odd. Her eyebrows arched up. Of course. It was that stranger’s sperm leaking out of her pussy. Was she going to get pregnant?
“So what happened?” Erin said.
“With what?” Allie said.
“With you and that guy. I thought you were going to fuck him.”
Allie opened her mouth to speak, then closed it again. Erin said that word. She had never heard a girl say fuck. She had hardly ever heard anyone say fuck. She shrugged.
“I-I did.”
Erin stared at her with a puzzled look on her face, then her eyebrows went up and her mouth fell open.
“Oh my God. You did it with him? He fucked you right there at the bar?” she said.
Allie nodded, and had a big grin on her face. Erin shrieked.
“No way. That’s so wild,” she said.
She grabbed both of Allie’s arms and looked into her face with stern, set eyes.
“Ok. Who are you and what have you done with my friend?” she said.
Allie laughed.
“I know. I can’t believe it, either. I feel so ... out of control.”
Someone put a hand on her ass. She jumped, and spun around. Standing in front of her was a gorgeous, tall man. He was a little older, with faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and a few gray hairs on his head, and an uneven, wry smile that made his blue eyes look playful. Her jaw dropped. Was this the man who had ... How did Erin put it ... fucked her downstairs?
“Hi,” he said.
“Hi,” Allie said.
She looked at Erin, who also had a surprised look on her face.
“My friend just told me you have a sweet, hot pussy,” the tall man said.
Allie blinked.
“Your friend?”
The tall man chuckled. It gave him a boyish, mischievous appearance, which was inconsistent with the lines on his face.
“Yeah. My friend. He’s the one who banged you downstairs.”
“Oh,” Allie said.
“I’d like to see if you’re as sweet and hot as he says. You wanna get it on with me?” he said.
She couldn’t answer right away. Was this the way a man asked a girl to have sex with him these days? Wasn’t he supposed to ask her on a date and bring her flowers? But then, the guy in the basement didn’t even show his face.
She looked at Erin, who shrugged and said “Go for it.”
Allie looked back up into the tall man’s beautiful blue eyes, and smiled.
“Sure,” she said.
“Wonderful. Let’s find a place where we can be alone,” he said.
He took her hand and led her to the back rooms of the house. Allie waved to Erin before she vanished in the tide of people crowded into the main room.
He took her straight to a small bathroom off the kitchen, as if he knew the house. No one was in the bathroom, and the people in the kitchen were not looking their way when they went in together. She looked at him again. Did he live in this house?
He locked the door. There wasn’t much room in the small bathroom for two people, but that didn’t matter. He pulled her to him and started kissing her. He slipped his arms around her and planted his lips on her lips. She squealed, but it was muffled in her mouth. She had to stand on her toes to reach up to him. When his tongue touched her lips, she did not resist, but opened her mouth and let it in.
His hands moved down her back to her ass. He squeezed hard. His fingers dug into her soft flesh. He pulled her tight against his body, and she felt a hard lump in the front of his pants pressing into her belly. Was that
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