I was out with the girls from work—Charlie was leaving. We had already been for food and drinks, so we were a bit tipsy. No one wanted to go home just yet, so we went to a club that wasn’t too far away.

Once inside, the club was busy and loud. I found us a booth, so we all sat down and ordered some drinks. We were all having a good time, dancing and having a laugh.

The waiter came over with a round of shots, but no one had ordered them.

“We didn’t order these,” Charlie said.

“They’re from that lady standing at the bar,” he said, pointing at a sexy woman.

She waved, and then I realised I knew her.

“It’s Jasmine. I know her—she works with my husband,” I said.

We all lifted our glasses, toasted her, and drank our shots. I waved her over and introduced her to everyone, and they thanked her for the drinks.

“I see you’re having a good night, Abbie,” Jasmine said.

“Too right we are,” I replied. “Who are you with? Is your gorgeous boyfriend here?”

“No, he’s not here. I was with some friends, but they had to leave. I was about to go home until I saw you. I hope you don’t mind?” Jasmine asked.

“Of course not. I’m so happy to see you,” I said. “You look so sexy, Jasmine—if I was a man…” I laughed.

“Thanks. But look how gorgeous you are,” she said, then kissed me.

We had more drinks and danced the night away. Jasmine took a selfie of us kissing and put it on her socials. We giggled like two teenage girls and carried on dancing.

When we got back to our seats, I checked my phone. I had five missed calls from my husband, Daryl, and a text message. It said, “Where are you? Why are you kissing Jasmine from my work?”

Jasmine read it too.

“Ignore that, girl, and come let your hair down even more. Here, have another shot,” she laughed.

Jasmine and I sat in the booth, chatting and laughing about our sex lives. She was very open, telling me that she and her partner Noel had an open relationship—as long as they told each other what happened, and sometimes even joined in.

I was very curious, asking her loads of questions. Between her stories and the alcohol, I was getting turned on.

“You’re so naughty, Jasmine. I wish I could be a little naughty,” I said, sniggering.

By this stage, all my friends had left. It was just me and Jasmine—very drunk and turned on, listening to her stories.

“God Jasmine, you’re so naughty. You’ve really got me horny,” I said.

“Remember at the wedding I was missing for a while?” Jasmine said.

“I do. You didn’t, did you?” I replied.

“Well, there was a guy checking me out all day. I mean, I know everyone was,” she said, laughing.

“I couldn’t keep my eyes off you either. You were very sexual that day—I could feel your energy,” I said bashfully.

She giggled. “This man was married. We got chatting at the bar—very flirty. He was cheeky and blunt, and I like that. It turned me on. I’d been horny all day, so I asked him to meet me in the disabled bathroom…”

As she continued, I could feel myself getting wetter just listening to her.

“We fucked hard and fast and I made him cum in my mouth,” she said.

She moved closer and started rubbing my thigh. I opened my legs slightly, and her hand slid further up. I didn’t stop her. She reached my panties and rubbed my pussy.

“You are wet, Abbie,” she whispered in my ear.

I said nothing as she kept rubbing me. Next she slid a finger inside my panties and started to rub my clit. I came instantly and I let out a soft moan, biting my lip.

“You came quick,” she said as she licked her finger. “Let’s go to the bathroom.”

We both got up and she held my hand and led the way. It was busy, but she quickly pulled me into a cubicle, kissing me hard, hands all over me.

“I’ve never kissed a woman before,” I said.

She lifted her dress, showing she wasn’t wearing panties. She sat on top of the toilet and spread her legs wide. I could see her smooth wet pussy.

“Abbie… please,” she whispered. “Lick my pussy.”

I hesitated for a moment, nervous about getting caught, but gave in.

I sat down and ran my tongue up and down her pussy.

“Yes, that feels good. Now rub my clit and slide two fingers inside, please,” she begged me.

A few minutes later she squirted onto the floor. I got a little on my face. It felt so naughty.

“That was amazing Abbie, thank you,” she said.

We both stood up, fixed ourselves and left the bathroom, giggling like naughty girls.

“I’m going to ring Noel to come pick us up. Do you want a lift home?” Jasmine asked.

“Oh, that would be great, thanks,” I said.

Jasmine called Noel. “He won’t be long.”

I checked my phone—Daryl had called again. I texted him saying not to worry and not to wait up, then turned my phone off.

When Noel arrived, we jumped into the back of the car, laughing.

“Do you remember Abbie from the wedding, Noel?” Jasmine asked.

“Of course I do—she was chatting me up,” he joked, and we all laughed.

“We’re going back to ours for a nightcap,” Jasmine said.

Soon, Jasmine was kissing me, and I got swept up in the moment.

“What are you naughty girls up to?” said Noel as he tried to drive his car.

Once at their apartment, Noel poured drinks and sat between us. Jasmine kissed him, unzipped his trousers and got his cock out. It was a nice-looking cock. She began to rub it, looking at me. He got hard quick.

“Come here,” she said softly. “Suck his cock.”

I was licking him up and down, teasing his knob, while Jasmine kept smacking his cock on my face. I opened my mouth and took most of his cock; I gagged a little. His cock tasted so good, and I felt naughty having another man’s cock in my mouth.

Jasmine and I stood up and undressed each other, kissing and caressing each other as Noel played with himself.

“Now sit on his cock,” Jasmine ordered me.

I got onto him, slowly easing his hard cock inside me. It felt amazing. I built up a rhythm, riding his cock. Jasmine was sitting beside us playing with herself. I came hard on his cock deep inside me, letting out a loud moan. My head was spinning with lust. I wanted more, I thought to myself. Jasmine came over and we kissed hard and passionate.

She asked, “Is there anything you’ve always wanted to try?”

I laughed nervously. “I’ve always been curious… but too scared to say.”

“What is it, Abbie? Maybe we can help,” Noel said.

‘Well, I’ve always wanted to try anal,” I said nervously.

Jasmine smiled and said, “Let’s go to our bedroom.”

She held my hand and led the way.

“Get onto the bed, ass in the air,” Noel told me.

Jasmine disappeared while Noel got behind me and spread my ass cheeks open. He ran his tongue up and down to my ass and pussy, teasing me. Jasmine came back with a bag and placed it onto the bed. She produced some lube and poured it onto me. She rubbed it around my bum hole, inserting a finger inside me.

“OH.” I yelped a little feeling some pressure.

“Don’t worry, just try and relax. We will be gentle and take things slowly,” she said.

I relaxed and started to enjoy this new sensation. I could feel another finger go in.

“Get that cock in my mouth,” I told Noel.

I was sucking his cock while getting fingered in the ass. I felt so dirty and I was loving it. I could feel something stretching me a bit more. I flinched.

“Don’t worry, if it’s too much just tell me,” she said, inserting a butt plug into me.

“It feels so good, don’t stop,” I said with a cock in my mouth.

“I think I’m ready,” I said eventually.

Noel got behind me, rubbing his cock up and down, teasing me at first. Jasmine opened my ass cheeks.

“Fuck this dirty girl's ass now,” she told Noel.

I felt his knob enter me. He was gentle taking it slowly, a few inches at a time, in and out. I was more relaxed, loving this new feeling. He began to go a bit faster. I came so hard, moaning loud.

Beside us, Jasmine fucked herself with a black dildo. I reached over and rubbed her clit. Shit, she squirted all over the bed and us. I grabbed the dildo and licked it, tasting her cum. She took it from me and pushed it into my mouth. I was sucking this black dildo while getting fucked in my ass. I felt like a right dirty slut, coming again and again. How much more could I take?

“I’m going to cum,” Noel said.

I turned and looked at him. “Cum up my dirty ass, I wanna feel it.”

He thrust deep a few times and moaned loud. I could feel his cum fill me. Once he finished he slid out. I felt some cum ooze out, and lay down. Jasmine came round and started to lick my bum, cleaning his cum off me. She is very naughty, I thought.

Afterwards, I lay there, completely overwhelmed.

“I’ve never felt anything like that before,” I said, still shaking slightly.

Jasmine smiled. “I knew you’d enjoy it.”

Eventually, we all fell asleep.

I woke up suddenly. “Shit, I need to go.”

“Don’t worry,” Jasmine said. “I texted Daryl earlier and told him you passed out on our couch. He just said as long as you’re safe.

“Go have a shower—Noel can take you home,” she added.

“Thank you, Jasmine. You’re a good friend… and please don’t tell Daryl,” I said.

“Don’t worry—our lips are sealed,” she replied.

“Thanks again for an unexpected and unforgettable night. It was amazing,” I said.

“Any time,” Noel laughed.

When I got home, Daryl was still awake.

“Are you okay, Abbie? I was worried,” he said, hugging me.

“I’m fine, Daryl. Just had a good night—too much to drink. I’m off to bed, I’m exhausted,” I said, kissing him.

If only he knew, I thought to myself with a cheeky grin.