I watched her as she got herself ready. She brushed her long brown hair and looked into the mirror pouting at her reflection, her lips emblazoned with ruby red lipstick. Standing up she turned to me and smiled.
“How do I look?”
“You look gorgeous, absolutely and utterly gorgeous.”
And she did. She was wearing a white mini dress which showed of her long tanned legs and her drop dead gorgeous figure.
I kissed her on the lips and held her to me, “Now, you behave yourself, do you hear?”
She nodded into my chest and I realised that saying this to her was as much of a ritual as the actual Friday night out itself. Of course, I knew she won’t behave; Angela couldn’t behave herself to save her pretty life.
She has always been a bit of a rebel and I knew that once out on the town with a drink inside her, she would do the usual stuff. Outrageous flirting, dancing with other men and then more drinks and more testosterone in the air and well, I never knew from one Friday to the next what tale Angela was going to regale when she finally arrived home.
That evening I sat and watched a film and had a few beers. I had experienced a hectic week at work and was tired so I decided to go to bed.
At two a.m. I heard the door slam and then the sound of Angela’s footsteps climbing the stairs, which by the sounds of it, was no mean feat. She walked into the bedroom and put on the light.
“You awake?”
“Well if I wasn’t, I am now," I replied.
My eyes squinted as I tried to readjust them to the sudden light; once they had, I looked at Angela and what a state she was in. Her lipstick looked as if it had been smeared across her face by a heavy hand and her mascara had started to run slightly. Her dress was creased and had various stains on it. I noticed they were a mixture of dirt, beer, grass stains and come. But despite looking as disheveled as she did, Angela looked hot and I could feel my cock start to harden.
She threw down her handbag and walked over to the bed and stood in front of me.
“Do you want to know what I have been doing?" she asked, her speech slightly slurred.
“Well I am wide awake now and feeling horny just looking at you so you may as well tell me.”
She reached over for my hand and roughly pushed it under dress, “Feel.”
I was shocked to discover that Angela wasn’t wearing knickers and her pussy was absolutely dripping wet.
“Where are your knickers?"
Angela shrugged, “I dunno, probably in the alley at the side of the club.”
“And why would they be there?” I asked as I pushed my fingers inside her pussy.
She leant over and kissed me dipping her tongue into my mouth.
“Because that was where I got fucked for the third time by some hungry, horny nineteen year olds with massive cocks.”
“Umm,” I pulled the duvet back and showed Angela what her revelations had done to mine. “Well maybe you should jump on this and start your story from the beginning.
Angela hitched up her skirt and climbed on the bed. Expertly she straddled me and guided my cock inside her come filled pussy.
“I have fucked four men tonight and I still wasn’t satisfied so I fucked the taxi driver as well on the way home. I told him I had no money for the fare and that I would suck him off. However, his cock was so nice I needed fucking again.”
Angela rocked on my cock and gasped as she closed her eyes like she was reliving the whole evening there and then.
“I was in this club and I lost Amanda and Ashley. This guy came over to me and asked me if I was okay? He was quite fit actually and he asked if I wanted to dance with him so I did. Then he pulled me to him and pressed himself against me and whispered in my ear asking if I could feel how hard I was making his cock.”
I watched as Angela licked her lips at the memory.
“Up until then I had been behaving but just that one little whisper and I felt horny. So horny all I could think about was this guy fucking me. The question was, where would we fuck? I didn’t want to go to his house and all that stuff, getting personal after a drink etc. I just wanted to feel his cock inside me and his hot come. So, I was quickly thinking where? The club was packed but that was turning me on even more, the thought of fucking someone in such a public place.