Avello Kagome has a four some with her girlfriends, a millionaire, and his girlfriend in their limo. An innocent night turns into wild events. Behind story of 'One Night of Dirty Dancin'. What happened before the Bachelor Party. Lemon May Cause Orgasm Rated: This material is intended for persons over the allowed age limit. This material may be against the law in some areas. If you are accessing this area from any location that deems this type of material to be inappropriate or illegal, you should not proceed.
In case some of you have already read "One Night of Dirty Dancin", this is basically what happens before they went to the Bachelor's Party. Almost like a behind story on what happened.
This has to deal with 4 people have sex at once. Kagome is my play toy at the moment. Haha, my victim almost. I can't help it… she's so… victimiy… rape rap rape Lol if that's even a word?
On with the story! An innocent Girl's Night Out ends with my friends and I fucking a millionaire and his girlfriend in their limo.
It's Friday night in the city and we're living it up. A coin toss decided the plan for tonight, and I'm excited. We're headed to a hockey game, followed by some club hopping. I always thought it was the perfect way to meet guys. It's Girls' Night and my friends and I are ready with the triple threat. There's Sango, the petite brunette bombshell, with her multi-colored mohawk pixie cut and deep emerald eyes, her 36C boobs, perfect ass, and her pale skin. Then there's Rin, the redheaded siren, with long, thick hair, deep ocean eyes, and legs that go for miles.
And finally, me, Kagome, the semi-sane one of the group. My hair curls past my shoulders, and my brown eyes are so dark you can't see my pupils. My chest is a natural 42D, and I know how to use it to get my way. The three of us are a walking wet dream, the combination of our features address nearly any fantasy.
The mild weather on this April night allows us to dress up: I drive over to Rin's to pick her up, and then the two of us headed out to Sango's. She lives in an amazing condo in the heart of downtown, so it allows us to leave our car and walk. No worrying about designated drivers tonight! We're gonna party recklessly and head home on foot whenever we're ready, or when the bars close, whichever comes first. But who cares, we'll just hop to another spot!
Sango has drinks ready for us when we get there. The great taste of Mojitos left a lip licking sensation on my delicate tongue. We each drink two and it was enough to get the buzz going before we got to the arena. By the time we hit the road, we were giggling already. Excited to be together, looking forward to a fun night, we didn't have hockey tickets yet. As usual, Sango is an expert at this. We find a scalper on a street corner with a handful of tickets on floor level, excellent seats.
Sango works her magic, handing him a business card and offering a deal for a free massage at the spa that she runs. Of course we weren't giving it up just yet. He took the deal happily, and all in exchange for giving us 3 tickets for half the price of one.
Amazingly, we got into the game at a fraction of the normal price. Part of the fun of attending a hockey game is the attention we get as we walk into the arena.
Heads turn, jaws drop, and camera operators fall all over themselves to get a shot. These seats are fortuitous and there's a bachelor party seated right behind us. A half dozen really cute guys and throughout the game, they talked to us, bought us drinks and took pictures with us.
When the game was over, our hometown won and the night couldn't get any better. Apparently the bachelor party planners asked us where we were headed. I exchange looks with Sango and Rin, who both shrugged noncommittally. That's my favorite club, and we usually end up there at some point. One very cute guy makes eye contact with me and smiles.
He's got a nice smile. We all stand up, and I realize he's tall too. He holds out his hand to shake mine and introduces himself. We exchanged names, but after we walked away I realize I didn't pay enough attention to remember his. It's alright though, that's the night life for ya. I'll probably never see him again anyway, so it didn't really matter. We walk down Broadway, stopping at a bar or two along the way. At the first bar, the bartender offers us free drinks all night if we sat at the bar and attract customers.
That's flattering, but doesn't sound particularly exciting because the bar is not very crowded. Plus, they should have better entertainment if that's what they really wanted.
We can here to have a good time, not help with profit. While we were there, we each accepted one free drink and moved along. At the next stop, a group of businessmen bought us a round of drinks, and then one very drunk older youkai approached me and puts his arm around me.
At first it was very alarming, but it got interesting when he started kissing my neck before talking to me. Sango would recognize him even if I didn't. She whispers his name to me in my other ear. It was the owner of the hockey team. My eyes widen as I turned my head to look at him. Miroku is very tan, and dressed a little ostentatiously in an Armani suit with a Rolex on his wrist.
His arm is wrapped firmly around my waist, and made me slightly uncomfortable. He sees the recognition in my face and grins.
This was the self-assured smile of a man who knew that his money and notoriety would buy him practically anything he wanted.
You'd be my third choice. But my girlfriend noticed you right away, and she likes you a lot. She raises her glass and smiles at me. I return the smile, but inside I'm panicking. Think you can handle that? What do you say? I have a limo waiting outside.
Who knew this would be an experience to remember. It's a really big limo, and there's enough fun to go around. I'm sure that thick twat between your legs is dripping by the thought of this opportunity. If you're lucky that is. They grinned back at me and nodded with excitement.
This wasn't exactly what I had in mind for tonight, but it's different and definitely inviting. He gestures for the blonde to come with us, and leads us out of the bar and into the stretch limo that was parked at the curb. The windows were tinted a deep ebony, so it was impossible to see into the car. Miroku opens the door for us and we pile inside. Introductions are made, and before I knew what was going on, our host was taking off his pants to reveal a massive erection. He's rich and hung.
That's a lethal combination. I could tell Sango though so too, because she wasn't wasting any time. She started slipping off her shirt, slid her panties off and started straddling him.
She took his hard throbbing cock into her tiny body with moans of pleasure. Moving her up and down his shaft, watching her tits bounce rapidly as she rides him. I was getting wet and I wanted to ride him just as badly.