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The Hen Night (demi.toy26 part 22)

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Hi, Demi here. Triggerwales, so sorry I had to end my last entry though as it was going to be too long. I will not write about things that don’t happen so you may not want to read on as Chelseys hubby didn’t have sex with me over the weekend, sorry. Now back to the weekend. All 8 of us got into the lime, well it was more like a van, it was lit with black light and covered in mirrors, there was a long curved bench to sit on and plenty to drink. As soon as we got in and had started moving, Chels elbowed her mates and said “ok girls, now we’re away from my old man lets get ready to play” and with that, she reached up under her costume and pulled off her panties, the other 2 did the same and then sat there looking at me, I just grinned like an idiot but felt that it was required of me so, I carefully peeled off my thong. None of the others wanted to go commando so it was just us 4. Chels picked up all the knickers and placed them in her bag. By the time we arrived at the club we were all very merry, there were plenty of wolf whistles and jokey, rude comments as we queued. Once inside we headed for one of the two rooms, one was labelled stags, the other, hens, although there was no real separation as there were plenty of blokes in our room. The main difference seemed to be the entertainment. The main event being a group of male strippers in our room and female strippers in the stags. We were soon up on the floor dancing, a few blokes approached us and joined in, it was all a big laugh really. As the evening wore on, I had enough to drink that I was bursting for a wee. The toilets were in the entrance hall, between the rooms and it was crowded, stags and hen freely mixing, and getting a bit amorous too, in places. I hurried to the loo, slapping away a few hands that were after a quick feel, promising I would stop and chat on my way back (a fatal mistake), on my way back, after, I was accosted by several groups of excitable stags, I chatted freely with them, still feeling merry, I even kissed a few and got groped for my niceness. Still I managed to move through them easily enough, as everyone seemed to just be there for fun and booze. Just as I neared the entrance to the hens room, I was accosted by a group of 4 dishy looking blokes, all around me age and was soon chatting with them, and doing my fair share of snogging too, one of them produced a camera and asked for a pic, so, smiling I did my best, leggy pose and the flash went, then 2 of his mates had their arms around me and he took a few more, we were kissing in some and one of them even copped a feel of my breasts through my costume. Then they hoisted me into the air, with their arms around my waist and holding a leg each, as I was lifted my legs parted and the camera flashed, I gasped as I realised that my pouting, bald pussy was now on display to anyone looking my way. The lads holding me didn’t realise what was happening, so I was held there, helpless, my pussy on full show as word got round the place, lots of blokes were holding up cameras or taking pics on their phones, as soon as my captors realised, they put me down and I ran, red faced, back into the relevant safety of the room. Chelsey saw I was looking frayed and asked what was up, when I told her she laughed it off, saying it was just high spirits. As the evening wore on I got merrier and was soon doing my thing on the dance floor, even drunk, I think I looked like a pole dancer. Chels and her 2 closest mates were watching me and seemed to be having a heated discussion. Then I heard a familiar voice behind me call my name, I turned and was facing Mikey, my sexy porn star friend, I just stopped dead. Realising something was up, Chels and her mates appeared at my side, asking who this was. Before I had time to speak, Mikey had introduced himself and was telling them he was in the stripper act tonight, Chels grabbed him by the arm and danced off with him while Donna and Chelle kept me chatting. I kept looking over at them, Chels was laughing and dancing real close with him and I wondered what he was saying to her about me. After one dance he waved at me and left the room, Chels told me he was changing for the act. A little while later the disco stopped and the stage was set for Mikey and 4 other guys to come dancing on, they were all dressed as Red Indians and’ if not for their hot bods, would’ve looked silly. We were all sat at a table as the guys strutted their stuff, lifting loincloths to reveal large bulges barely contained in their pants. The girls were going wild as the Indians split up and began heading for tables to tease the girls at them. They were rubbing up against the audience, taking girls heads, kissing them, lowering them to their crotches, covering them with their loincloths and grinning lecherously at us. Mikey appeared at our table and pulled Chelsey out of her chair, with a fake war cry he began dancing round her, running is hands over her, standing behind her, he cupped an ample breast, making her close her eyes in pleasure. Then the Indians began to lead their “captives” up to the stage, feigning shyness, Chelsey pulled away and before I knew it, her mates had pushed me into Mikeys waiting arms, I was dragged up to the stage to join the 4 other girls, there was 1 other nun up there, her costume was long and realistic, there were tarts, a witch and a nurse! We were all grouped in the centre of the stage as the strippers danced around us waving plastic axes. Then each of us had our hands tied in front of us and we were separated, led to the edge by our captors. Mikey was behind me, I could feel the familiar hard curve of his penis pressing against me, involuntarily I pressed back, then his hands moved all over me, until I was writhing and moaning, I felt a hand slip down the front of my top and massage my breast, teasing my nipple, as he removed it, the loosely fitted top slipped down, exposing one breast, to the amusement of the girls. I lost track of what was going on with the rest but as the act had progressed, each of the others had been let go, leaving only me and the nurse on stage with the 5 men. Seeing I was not objecting, Mikey pulled the top down, exposing both my breasts and began, expertly to tease me close to climax, the nurse was trying to outdo me, but didn’t seem as willing to let herself go like me, as I began to moan and writhe, grinding my bottom back into Mikey. We were both told to kneel down, the other girl watching me do it first before she did, and the each of our “captors” danced around us, holding our heads and covering them as the rubbed their crotches against our faces. After awhile, the men removed their pants, they were wearing the tiniest g strings, that did little to hide their straining willies, and once more danced round, I looked over at the nurse who looked horrified, then, to a cheer, the men ripped off their strings and we were surrounded by waving cocks. As the strippers began to dance around us again, the nurse got up and bolted for the safety of her friends, Mikeys hands were on my shoulders and his penis in front of me, nothing seemed more natural than to take it between my lips, all the girls were cheering, he held my head and simulated screwing me for about 6 thrusts before pulling out and dancing away, as I knelt their looking for him, my mouth still open, another Indian, took his place, and then another until I had taken all 5 of them into my mouth, sucking on each like a whore. All the girls were cheering as I was helped up and, after being told to bow (where one of them raised the back of my dress!) was allowed back to my friends. Chelsey said she couldn’t believe what I’d just done, still I had changed, for my part I was as horny as hell and was just about to head for the loo to see if I could get any release when I turned and walked straight into Mikey. He said I was great and the guys had been asking if I’d have gone further, he, of course, told them about me and how I seemed to live for sex. Then he took me by the hand and, winking at Chelsey, said, just off to put out a fire, I’ll bring her back soon, and dragged me off to the dressing rooms, the others were still in there, showering and changing, Mikey picked me up and said, “you want fucking?” I nodded dumbly, he stood between my legs and sat me on the make up table, leaning forwards, he freed my breasts again and began kissing them, soon I was almost swooning as I felt my pussy beginning to wet up. Then I felt the hardness of his penis bump my moist opening, I reached between my legs and gratefully guided him inside me, crying out as he entered. His curved cock wasted no time and hit my g spot straight away, soon I was rocking back and fore on his willy, as I opened my eyes, I realised the rest of the men were standing round watching me get fucked by one of their mates, still I was soon lost to a massive orgasm as Mikey and his expert penis kept hitting the spot. I lost count of how many times I came, before I heard Mikey whispering to me, asking if he should pull out, I was so far gone I screamed at him not to, saying I wanted his cum in me to help cool me down and wrapping my fishnet clad legs tightly around him, using them to make him keep fucking me as I cried out for more, then I felt him begin to fill my pussy, his cock throbbing as it spurted its thick creamy load inside me. When he had finished he pulled out and said he was going to shower, getting my details for where I was staying before he left. I remained sat on the table, my legs still apart, his semen leaking from me, my nipples still exposed to the cool air and the other mens glances, my legs were still shaking and as I closed my eyes, I felt another pair of legs step between mine, not bothering to open my eyes, I remained still as I felt a hot penis slide inside my pussy and take up where Mikey had finished, soon I was crying out again as another climax hit me and all too soon, felt my pussy filling with a strangers seed, gasping I fell back and another penis filled me, I was pleading with the owner to fuck me, I was like a bitch on heat, without a worry in the world, all I needed to live was sex! I seemed to have lost rack as when I next opened my eyes the room was empty, so I made my way back to my table. Chelsey and the others were still there, she offered me a drink and as I drank looked at me rather hostilely, as I drank my head began to swing, either too much sex or drink! Chels asked if I’d enjoyed myself and I said yes, she then asked me if I was pierced anywhere else, she’d already seen my breasts and belly, and I told her yes telling her where it was, then, out of the blue, she slapped me, everyone stopped to look but her mates told then it was ok. Chels said I was just a cheap little whore and that Lee had told her that I had made a pass at him but she didn’t believe him until just now when I confirmed that my pussy was pierced, saying that the only way he’d know that was if he was telling the truth. I was about to protest my innocence when she asked if I was feeling ok, I said I felt a little strange, she told me that would be the stuff she’d been adding to my drinks, when I asked why, she said she wanted me to have a night to remember. Then Donna an Chelle, led me out to the hall and across to a group of stags I had met earlier, I looked down and realised my breasts were still out, but couldn’t seem to move my arms enough to cover them. Chels was waiting with the men and smiled at me saying “see, shes well up for it, she’s been on about you lot all night, haven’t you, babe?” I was nodding as the guys took my arms and led me into the stags room. I sort of lost track here, and can remember being kissed by lots of people, and lots of hands on my body, at some stage I remember being on my knees as a multitude of cocks sought my mouth, I also recall feeling my pussy being filled, more than once and hearing people laughing and asking was it ok, I kept nodding and can remember climaxing lots, I even remember a few people taking turns in my bottom, which was not too bad with all the oiling it had been getting. Then I woke up in the back of a pick up truck, my head was still spinning, the morning light was hurting my eyes. Fortunately (?) I was still wearing my costume, well, it was still pulled down from my boobs and the skirt was up around my waste, my fishnets were laddered and my pussy was very sticky and sore. As I tried to sit up I winced, my skin was stuck to the metal, as I carefully freed myself I was horrified to see that it was stuck with dried semen, I must’ve been laying there for ages. I had lost my shoes but my bag was till with me, so I found a taxi and went back to Chelseys place to get my car, I didn’t stop to knock, I just got in and drove away. I stopped at a lay-by to rest and wash up in the toilets. The sun was well up in the sky when my phone rang, it was Mikey saying thanks and asking if I’d enjoyed last night. I was, honestly lost for words, so I said yes it was great. Then he asked me if I could help him get back home, I said ok but because I was still feeling strange he would have to drive, he said no problems and asked where I was, saying a mate would get him there. I must’ve dozed off again as I was woken by Mikey gently shaking my shoulder. If he was surprised that I was still in my costume he didn’t show it. He apologised but said his best friend also needed a lift so……? I asked him how this would work as my car isn’t really made for more than 2 people, so after a little bit of trying to squeeze in, it was suggested that, if his mate sat in the passenger seat, I could sit on him and, with the roof up we might not get stopped. I was too tired to argue, so, shortly after I was sat on Glens lap, he was leaning back so it was comfortable enough for me to doze off again. I woke feeling horny and realised this was because Glen had pulled my top down and been playing with my breasts, he had also gotten 1 finger inside my pussy and had me at a climax, as I cried out he reclined the seat more and pushed me forwards, the cheeky bastard had managed to free his penis from his jeans and it was now rubbing against my pussy lips, Mikey said that I seemed to want some more cock and I was still to tired to object, even if I wanted too, so I reached down and guided him into me, soon I was adding to the movement of the car as Glen and I were screwing like things possessed. My reward was another pussy full of semen (although, God knows how many men had taken their chance to try and fertilise me at the club!) Mikey pulled into a lay by and said that he was unable to drive because he was uncomfortably hard after watching us fuck. So out he gets, opens the door and leads me into the gents toilets (romantic eh?) next thing I know I’m lifted up off my feet, Mikeys wicked cock finding my pussy with ease and, backing me up to a wall, I’m soon getting screwed like a whore and making the same noises too, he always has that effect on me. 10 minutes and too many climaxes later, I stand on shaky legs, semen dripping out of my poor pussy. Taking the chance, I remember I still have a track suit in the boot, so I change before dropping the men off and heading for home, the place was deserted, luckily enough when I got back, so I put the car into the garage and headed upstairs. I needed to get some sleep and figure what to do next.
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