It Was My Night, But Nobody Had Told Me

Back when I was young, 22 and a just graduated entry level accountant at then Big Six CPA firm I accepted an invitation to a Friday night after work outing. I ordered a Pink Cadillac, and had no idea what it was I had just heard another girl order one. Then a second one. I got happy.

An older girl kept pushing me to dance with her boyfriend. He was a grabber and a kisser, I couldn't keep his hands off my ass or his mouth off my neck and mouth. After dancing she suggested we leave, my car stayed in the parking lot. We went to her apartment. She put a CD on the TV, two beautiful women making love. She put the radio on Country Western music. She stripped naked, twirled and asked me if I liked. I was getting sober real fast.

I tried stopping her as she pulled on my sweater as she pulled it off over my head. My bra she shoved up over my tits, latching onto my tit with her lips while she shoved her hand into my pants. I fought, I really did but she got my pants off and ordered me to get my panties off while she finished taking off my bra.

It was useless holding her head back, she was so far up my pussy all I could do was lean back and keep my legs around her head while she ate me into an orgasm. I felt her boyfriend's hand grab my arm and turn me over, spreading me with his knee. Thirty seconds letter he had me nailed to the bed. She laughed while he fucked me.

After recovery I found out she did not work for the firm, she and her boyfriend trolled bars for unsuspecting girls to take home and fuck. That night it was me.

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by Anonymous on Oct 1, 2020 at 4:20 PM

Sounds like you worked in DC or NOVA, but I guess it could have been anywhere.

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