Oh, tonight is going to be so much fucking fun. That was the thought that played over and over like a mantra in my head. Charlie, you dirty whore, you’re going to have yourself some orgy fantasy phone sex type fun tonight.I sighed as I stripped off my day clothes. Jeans could be sexy at the right time in the right place, but where I was going was neither of those. Fishing through my closet, I found the littlest black dress I could. Considering that was most of them, it was a hard choice. My pussy got so wet thinking about all the nasty things I wanted to happen. Hands groping, tongues exploring, dicks hard, pussy juice dripping like rain. I didn’t know any of whoever was going to be at the sex club tonight. Hell, I was just invited last-minute. Did that stop me from sliding my hand between my legs off and on while I selected a pair of panties and a matching push-up bra? Fuck no it didn’t. My mind wandered more than my hand. I wanted to be in the middle of a circle jerk. That’s right, and I wanted every hole filled. And, of course, I wanted my hands full, too. That thought made me moan while I teased a nipple, putting my panties on one-handed!
Finally, I said fuck it and shucked the panties off my legs altogether. Laying on my bed, I started fingering myself while I thought of a hard cock pumping in and out of me.Thinking about another one filling my tight ass, double penetrating me, made me cum. Oh, but I rode that orgasm into another one thinking about some dick throat-fucking me.After a few orgasms, I got shakily to my feet. I decided against bothering with panties and just put my little skin-tight black cocktail dress on instead. No panties, no bra. But, I did slip on some cum-fuck-me black pumps. I was going to act like a whore tonight, I might as well look the part!!
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