Sumr
Gah!
How can Kelly and her mom drink this shit?
I don’t understand it.
I an yes I have drunk alcohol on the few instances where I went to a party with Kelly but after watching my dad crawl into a bottle and how that has nearly ruined his life has literally turned off to drinking but this seed right as to why we should be drinking. However, to be a good friend I still went to parties with Kelly preferring to drink water and be sober while Kelly got wasted....more than once.
Sure there were probably a handful of occasions where I might have had so type of alcohol but those instances were few and far in between as I usually had work the next day, or you know....school. Being sober was usually more fun as I got to hit on guys and maybe get my freak on but only when I didn’t have a boyfriend.
I’m more of a cum-aholic than an alcoholic and prefer rembering what I did at these parties. Besides it was less drama when I stayed sober compared to Kelly who seed to lose guy’s at just about every party we attended.
Still I saluted with Kelly and Gabe’s mom and was having fun.....not as fun as Gabe was having as he literally slapped his dick against my ass.
Ok I will admit that it was cute.....and yes it was needed.
It was flattering having Gabe smack his dick across my ass but at the sa ti did he really have to do it in front of his mom? And on his mom too?
Ok I’ll admit it was hot watching him smack his dick on Kelly’s ass and seeing her facial reactions as she lightly cooed and seeing her eyes roll at the sensation.
Ok I may have done the sa thing as my eyes fluttered when I felt his dick smack on my rear.....rather hard at that.
That only made want more of that until I had his mushroom stamp on my ass that way people knew who I belonged to.
I lightly thought of my own thought thinking that maybe, just maybe, so type of identifier on wouldn’t be so bad. And with Kelly and my trip coming up. That wouldn’t be so much of a bad idea.
I put the thought away after watching Gabe smack his dick on his mom’s rear as I watched his goofy smile on his face.
I don’t know if I’m still weirded out when Gabe does anything with his mom but after the few instances of him putting his dick in his mom and he still cos back to I have pretty much gotten over it and try not to dwell on it too much. I just looked at their mother as another player in our weird circle when she’s nude.
All of us just chuckled at the big oaf who seed so proud of himself.
Then I watched their mom pour us another shot as Gabe resud his position at the table, his pants long gone with the only thing he had on was his t-shirt.
It was hard not looking at the thing that had bounced on my rear and not salivate.
As for us females we hadn’t readjusted her pants as our rear flesh simply hanged out and our pants rolled down below our hump.
Their mom hoisted up her glass and cheered, "To good fortune!".
I raised mine and proclaid the only thing I could think of To the future!’ as I dared not voice out exactly what future I was talking about nor to myself as I knew my inhibitions were drastically lowered.
I heard Kelly exclaim To Happiness.
And finally, the most drunk of us, Gabe proclaid, very slurry I might add, To Happy.
That’s it the galute had just made his first drunken statent that made absolutely no sense. A thing I was very used to as my father had more than once drunkenly slurred things I barely understand.
Between Kelly and my father I was almost fluent in drunkenese but even that statent was barely coherent.
We all took our shots of the brown liquid otherwise known as whiskey as I underwent my facial reactions as I tried to shallow the harsh liquid preferring sothing more...fruity. And preferably more protein packed.....sothing that was currently hanging across the table in front of .
Still I was able to gag down the liquid as it continued its burn down my throat and into my stomach making wish alcohol didn’t taste so bad.
I looked over at Kelly who had already recovered from her shot and, like her mother, seed least effected by the liquid that could remove paint in my opinion.
I looked at Gabe who was still making various faces as the liquid was still making him wince. I looked at him thinking all his facial reactions made laugh and lightly wonder Was this his first ti drinking?.
Eventually he slamd down his glass and proclaid, more slurred, "Let’s Fuck!"
And proceeded to take off his shirt.
I looked at him weird but in the corner of my eye I saw Kelly strip so damn quick that even I was impressed.
I looked at their mom who was slowly rolling off her yoga pants.
And I was standing around like a moron as the one thing I wanted was about to happen and I was still clothed.
Damn I must be drunk.
My hands finally started moving as I began removing my clothes and was nearly nude by the ti the drunken oaf finally removed his shirt.
It was so quick but in my mind everything seed slow.....and oddly wavy.
Yep I’m drunk.....and not all the alcohol in my stomach has hit my system yet.
GGREEEAAATTTTTTT!!!!!
I watched Gabe nearly stumble over to us waiting females as I was fascinated by the thing swinging as he approached his first subject of his proclamation.....Kelly.
The lucky bitch.
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Sarah aka Ginger
I had just finished my fifth shot of whiskey enjoying the oaky taste that this particular whiskey was set in with the other flavor notes it had in it’s profile but due to the age of the liquid it didn’t retain all the flavors as other bottle’s of it’s caliber.
But what can you expect from a bottle that was under $30.
I would have raided Jason’s more special stock but would have to explain why I stole one of his $120 bottles of whiskey.
This was more easily explained.
I looked at the trio I had been savoring their last few nights before they underwent their change and noted how each person handled the liquid.
The most seasoned was that of Kelly, which doesn’t surprise as I’ve noted her sneaking out and coming ho drunk more than once.
I’ve never made a big stink of her sneaking out and coming ho trashed because she usually cos ho safe and either Gabe or Sumr takes care of her.
Though more than once I may or may not have had my own fun with her in her hangover state.
Sumr and Gabe were both were the more newbies when it cos to alcohol as I could tell the alcohol was beginning to effect them.
More Gabe than Sumr as he proceeded to spank each of our rears with his cock after pulling down our pants.
I watched him start with Kelly before moving off to Sumr and was surprised I got included in the cock smack but was happy to know his cock would be gracing my pussy yet again.
Looks like I’ll have to take so ds to help my pussy in the morning before I have my fun with Jason tomorrow.
I’m just thankful he’s already asleep as I told him I’d be helping the three with their nerves for their upcoming change as we had to include Jason in their upcoming appointnt but after he heard everything he had to begrudgingly agree that their deal was a fantastic opportunity.
He frowned at going over to be with the trio but he luckily understood and said to not wake him when I ca in.
I was happy he didn’t notice grabbing a bottle of the cheaper alcohol as I exited.
After the cock slapping on each of our asses Gabe returned to his spot and held up his glass I smiled as I saluted, "To Good Fortune."
As the girl’s did their own version as they saluted a Happiness and Happy which made no sense but as long as they knew what they ant in their salute it still worked....I guess.
Gabe finished off his drink after a prolonged facial reaction of the alcohol to a nearly slurred Let’s Fuck.
I smiled as he struggled to remove his shirt while Kelly nearly jumped out of her clothes I proceeded to slowly remove my clothes knowing where this was going.
I looked over to see Sumr was just finishing removing her clothing just as Gabe removed his shirt and walked over to Kelly.
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