It was New Year's Eve 1999, and three friends, Roisin, Carla, Laura and I had decided to go to a Millennium party in Lavery's bar in Great Victoria Street. My friends arrived at my house in Jellicoe Avenue at eight O'Clock and I left them downstairs with a bottle of gin while I went upstairs to get dressed.
I decided to wear a black leather mini skirt and a black lace, see-through top. The skirt was so short that it barely covered the tops of my new hold-up stockings. My three friends were all dressed in a similar way. Although all four of us were only in our mid twenties, we were all divorcees and that night we were all hoping to get laid, because it was the last night of the Century.
As I walked downstairs, I could hear the girls laughing and as I opened the door, it became obvious why. Carla was sitting on the sofa with her skirt pulled up and Laura was on her knees, giving Carla her freshly shaved pussy a good tonguing. It looked so delectable that I just had to have a taste for myself. Laura moved over for me to take her place between Carla's thighs.
I inserted two fingers deep into Carla's vagina and then started licking her already aroused clit. Up and down, side to side and then around and around. Carla held my head tight to her vagina and moaned loudly. I'd pleasured Carla many times, so I knew exactly what she liked and within a couple of minutes, I managed to bring her to the point of orgasm. Then I rubbed her clit, until she couldn't bear it any longer and she eventually pushed me away.
I got up and let Laura take over again. I still had to fix my hair and slap on some makeup. There wasn't much time left before we would be leaving.
We got a taxi into Belfast at Nine O'clock and disembarked outside the bar, only to be informed by one of the doormen that the bar was full and we wouldn't be able to get in.
We stood around for a while, trying to decide what we should do. Carla suggested going back to my house to have a few drinks and some girlie fun. I wasn't opposed to the idea because it was something that we did from time to time, but we normally invited Kim and Karen as well.
We walked down the street to check the Crown bar and Robinson's as well, but both of the bars were full, so we went back to Lavery's to have one last try at getting in. I was starting to get very cold and miserable and going back to my house seemed to be the only option.
There was now a queue of about thirty people outside Lavery's and all our efforts to gain access had got us nowhere. We were about to give up and Roisin was just about to phone for a taxi when Dave, one of the doormen whom I knew from being a regular in Lavery's, said, ""If one of you sluts spreads them for me, I'll let you all in."

We all knew that Dave was joking, but it gave me an idea. After a few minutes, I approached Dave and said, ""I'll take you up on your offer. What's your plan?"
Dave asked me if I was serious and I assured him that I was. He thought things over for a minute and told me to collect the entrance fee from my three friends and meet him at a fire door in the entry behind Lavery's.
I did as I was asked and then made my way to the door where Dave was already waiting. I handed him sixty pounds and he told me to follow him.
We walked down a dimly lit corridor and then Dave opened a door to a small store room. After checking that all was clear, we went inside and Dave locked the door.
"What now?" I asked nervously.
"Just turn round and bend over, we've no time to fuck around"
I reached into my handbag and handed Dave a condom. I watched him put it on his already rigid cock and then I turned round and leaned against a convenient shelf to give me support.
Dave pulled my skirt up and my thong panties to one side and then I felt his cock against my vagina. I reached round and guided him inside. Dave started fucking me really hard from the start. I had a feeling that this was going to be the shortest ride of my life.
I suppose that I should have felt cheap or used or some sort of shame, but I felt more excited than any other emotion. I'd had first date sex with guys on many occasions and had been to a few swingers parties where I'd had sex with absolute strangers. Dave was someone who I'd known for a few years and this felt more like fun than being used.
After a few minutes of hard fucking, I felt Dave's cock go poker hard and then felt his warm spunk fill the condom.
"Finished?" I asked
"Yes, and there's something for your troubles."
He pushed the sixty pounds which I had given him a few minutes earlier into the gripper belt of my stockings and then withdrew his cock from me. We made our way back to the fire door where he had let me in and told me to bring my friends round and to hurry up.
A few minutes later, we were all inside. The night had just begun.
