You’re on a night out with a girlfriend of yours as it’s her birthday, and your visiting all the pubs in town. All night long guys have been trying to chat you both up, buying you drinks in every pub you’ve been in and your both really pissed. As you leave for the next pub your walking down the road when you suddenly feel the need to pee, unable to hang on till you get to the next pub you head down a side street. Squatting between two cars you crouch down tugging your knickers down while trying to spread your legs, as you let go the golden stream splashes off your knickers on its way down. “Shite” you say pulling them down and off your legs while trying to keeps your balance, and bouncing off the adjacent cars setting off its alarm as you do so. You both leg it back onto the street and off to the next pub, while stuffing your knickers in the bottom of your handbag. After reaching the next pub and setting yourself up with drinks your both chatted up by a couple more guys, and soon their mates are over chatting to you both as well. There plying you with yet more drinks and the table is beginning to pile up with them, but its soon last orders and not long after the bar staff are trying to get you all out. Finding yourself out on the street you loose where your girlfriend is, but the guys who have been chatting you up are all still there. Hanging around for her for a while, you wait while the guys are trying to get you to come back to one of theirs for a party. Eventually you give up waiting and not really sure which ways to head you bumble along with the guys, soon ending up at the house, which was supposed to be having the party. So far there is just you and the five lads but they say others will be along later, as your handed another drink you sit back on the settee with a couple of lads. A couple of the lads are standing in front of you at the fire place drinking their cans, and as your sitting on the settee relaxed they soon realize what’s on display. The word soon gets round and before you know it there all up for a look, as they can see right up your short skirt at what’s on display. Its not long before you end up snogging one of the guys beside you, and you soon forget about the others in the room. He is very passionate with you and before long he has unbuttoned your top, and has his hand inside cupping and playing with your breast. Your in a giddy world of your own as he continues kissing you, and suffering the effects of all that drink. Your aware of him touching your leg and his hand is stroking the inside of your thighs, gradually moving higher until you feel his fingers playing at the entrance of your pussy. He combs his finger through what little pubic hair you have, before you feel his fingers parting your lips and it sinking deep inside you. Your away in excited heaven as you spread your legs wider, continuing to kiss him while he tweaks and massages your breast he has removed from your bra with his other hand. But before long there is a third hand massaging your other breast, and before long there are many hands on you and removing the rest of your clothes. With gay abandon you accept what is happening to you, and soon there is a cock inside you pumping into you deep inside. You soon find one in your mouth so you suck away on it, and others being put into your hands, which you wank on. Each one takes his turn shagging you till they have had enough; they’ve used and abused you. They try to help you put you clothes back on and let you out, Somehow you find your way home either walking or flagging down a taxi. At the front door you find your key and get back into the house, where you stagger through to the kitchen bouncing off the wall on the way. I’ve just been tiding up and watching telly then head to bed about midnight, but I’m woken by banging and crashing downstairs and get up to see what all the noise is about. As I get downstairs you are bouncing off the walls in hell of a state, drunker than I’ve seen you in a long time and your clothes look ruffled and the buttons on your blouse are not done up in the right holes. I make us both a cup of coffee but your not able to drink it, while putting your arm over my shoulder I help you up to the bedroom. Propping you against the wall I help you undress as I’ll never be able to do it once your lying down, as I unbutton your blouse and take it off I’m aware your body is sticky with something. As I unzip your skirt and it falls to the floor I see you have no knickers on, helping you to the bed and lying you down you flop onto your back. I’m not sure if you’ve passed out or just pretending to be, your legs are parted and your pussy is covered with cum and it’s leaking out of you. You’ve been shagging with someone, but its no point in me shouting and balling at you as you wouldn’t notice anything. I lye down next to you wondering what has happened, looking over at you I can see you’ve been covered with cum everywhere one guy could not have cum so much! I reach out and touch some cum on your breast, but I’m strangely excited at the thought of what has happened to you. My knob is hardening as I rub and massage the cum on you nipples, then I tentatively move my hand down your body to your pubic hair. Its all matted and wet, as I part your legs I see a gush oozing from you which I instinctively try to catch to stop it going on the sheets. My hand is covered with warm cum which I upturn a smear back over your clit, rubbing it into you and coating your lips with it. Getting down between your legs I gently tongue you, tasting the salty cum and your pussy juices as I flick it over your clit and lips. Parting them I tentatively push inside you licking all the while, feeling the globs of cum enter my mouth, which I swallow. You have certainly had a lot of guys inside you tonight judging by the amount of cum leaking out of you, and covering your body. I move my tongue to your arse and pushing at the entrance as it moisten and opens you, my mouth is filled with a gush of yet more cum yes you’ve been filled and violated in every hole. You’re my cum slut girlfriend, who’s been well and truly fucked tonight. I clean and wash you removing all traces of cum from you, and put your clothes in the wash. The next morning when you wake your not sure how you got home, or when you got home. You think you have vague recollections of what happened to you, but when you feel between your legs there is no signs of anything untoward. You phone your friend for information, who shouts at you for leaving her and going off so your none the wiser what happened. The only memory you have is when you find your pee soaked knickers in your hang bag, which puts doubt in your mind and some memories of what happened there after. Why not let me know if you enjoyed reading this story of mine, I enjoy feedback.