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Lame friends

You're hanging around Lisa, even though you want to do some crazy shit. She wants you to meet her new friends. They're probably lame, you think.

It's Friday. You meet Lisa and drink some margaritas; she is scared of getting drunk, but you're eager to party.

You wear something showing the tan lines you got at the beach a week earlier. A necklace dangles over your white cleavage.

But Lisa's sister - the stripper - met some strippers... male strippers. She's been talking about thongs, and baby oil, and bulging cocks, trying to mess with you. After a few drinks, it's working though.

They take you to your favorite gay bar, where you go to cut loose, and lesbians are flirting with you. One fights with her girlfriend; they remember you took off your shirt that night. You bend over on the dance floor, loving the attention.

Remember the strippers at the gay bar in Dallas?

Yeah. They're here this time.Lisa gives you $2 and pushes you.. "C'mon: You know I want to do it but you're the one that'll actually do it!!"

You smile. You know she's right.

You walk across the dance floor. There's 2 guys, oiled, just wearing thongs. Dicks are swinging by your head, oily and hard.

You're wet, biting your lip, but you want to put one in your mouth, right here, right now.

You reach up... your hand touches a silky thong, fingers slide in... deeper...

You reach across... other hand feeling brave, holding cock through the other thong...

Bare cock in one hand... 10-inch dick in the other...

When you walk back, Lisa's sister is smiling.

"How was Eric's 10-inch cock?" she laughs.

More drinks later, you're drunk, horny, and still thinking about those 2 cocks. it's dark, and you're at a party at some house.

Red light in a room... dance music pounding... head spinning...

Panties dropping down...

A hand grabs you, picks you up.

Dropped to your knees... feeling in the dark... discovering...

you suck... soooo eager...

Both hands around big meat...

Your shirt buttons pop off... hands behind you... ... skin touches the back of your neck...

wetness on your neck... sticky...

Turn around... yeah... more cock for your pussy.

Stroke one... suck the other...

Hands grabbing, lifting...

Ride one... stroke the other...

Feeling filled up inside... drunk and sticky...

Fucked hard by one... fucked again by the other...

... then again... sucking cum and rammed deep inside by the other...

Laid bare... abandoned, but not alone in your thoughts. Skin still tingling from fingertips.

Lisa's friends weren't lame at all, you think, smiling.