I found some breathing room upstairs on the first
floor. Someone handed me a drink which was mostly
bourbon, but I chugged it down causing my head to spin
even more than it already was. I spied my date
standing on the other side of the room and staggered
over to him.
"Hi, Billy," I said in a slurred, sultry voice as I
threw my arms around his neck. "You left me all alone
down there. Some really nasty guy put his great big
cock in me and filled my pussy full of gooey cum."
I grabbed his hand and placed it on my cum drenched
panties, rubbing his fingers hard against my pussy as
I gyrated against him. Then I started rubbing my hand
up and down over the hard bulge in his pants. His
fingers stayed glued to my pussy.
"See, Billy. My panties are all messy and gooey.
Oh god, Billy, your fingers feel good. mmmmm. rub me
harder."
A few moments later a look of terror came over
Billy. He clenched his teeth and held his breath. At
first I thought something was wrong, but then I
realized he was cumming in his pants. I squeezed his
cock and pumped it to help him along. He turned about
four shades of red.
"Oh, Billy, that's okay. Now we both have messy
underwear."
I reached into his trousers and scooped a handful
of cum, bringing it to my lips where I licked my
fingers clean. I was about to drop to my knees and
clean his cock with my mouth when a huge hand touched
my shoulder. I turned and looked up at this mountain
of a guy with huge arms and a barrel chest. He wanted
to dance. I asked Billy if he would mind. He just
mumbled and shook his head.
It turns out he didn't really want to dance. He
took me downstairs to a dark corner behind the
speakers where four other equally huge guys were
waiting. They had to be football players. They
formed a semicircle around me and pulled out their fat
cocks. I didn't need to be told what to do. I
squatted in front of the first one and sucked him
until he was hard. I moved around the circle until
they were all standing tall. I made a second round
and two of them blasted thick cum into my mouth.
I started around again, but this time the first guy
pulled out and sprayed several huge blasts of cum all
over my face, eyes and hair. The next guy pumped a
thick load down my throat. Then I realized that two
new fresh cocks had joined the circle. I was getting
a fresh load of cum every minute or so. When someone
finished, a new cock showed up in the circle. Near
the end this one black guy showed up with the largest
cock I had ever seen. It had to be fourteen or
fifteen inches and was as big around as my arm. I
worked on him for several minutes before he finally
unloaded what seemed like a pint of thick cum all over
my face and hair.
Most of the guys just wanted to cum in my mouth,
but a few, like the big dude, insisted on splattering
cum all over my face. Two of the guys wanted to cum
together on my tits so I lifted my blouse and let them
hose me down. I could feel it streaming down between
my tits and over my stomach. Another guy had me lift
my skirt and splashed a huge load all over my panties
and legs. Several new cocks showed on each round and
I just did them in turn. I don't know how long I was
there, but I think I sucked at least 15 to 20 cocks.
When I was finished, cum was all over me. One of the
guys threw me a T-shirt that I used to clean myself.
Another handed me a drink which I gulped down before
realizing it was almost all vodka.
I staggered back upstairs looking for Vicki. I was
really drunk and could barely stand. I also had to
pee in the worst way but couldn't find a bathroom.
Some guy I can't even remember came to my rescue and
said I could use the one upstairs where it would be
less crowded. Twice I started to pee myself and had
to stop and press a hand between my legs to stop the
flow. Enough pee escaped to trickle down my legs and
make a large wet spot on the front of my skirt where I
had pressed it against my pussy.
We finally reached the girl's bathroom but all
three stalls were in use. My escort said I could use
the men's down the hall. He pounded on the door and
declared an emergency. I barely got through the door
when my bladder let loose. This time my hand couldn't
stop it. Pee streamed through my fingers soaking the
front of my skirt. I could feel it pouring down my
legs. I pulled my hand away. Pee sprayed through my
panties and streamed onto the floor. I lifted my
skirt and watched as I peed myself until my bladder
was empty.