Drunk party fuck

Everything rocks as I hold onto the toilet door, trying to keep my balance. “I’m totally fine!” I mumble to my reflection, which looks at me blurry. My eyes glitter, my cheeks are red, and my hair is sticking out in all directions. “That’s sexy,” I thank myself. I stumble out, staggering down the hallway back to the living room. Some guy waves at me. Who was that again? No idea. “Heeeeey!” I call out and hug him. I lose my balance a little and almost fly into the plant next to me. So I just stagger on, dragging my arm along the wall, looking for something to hold me in place. But there’s nothing there – so I just hold up my plastic cup and drink. I stumble into the kitchen, where someone has put a large bottle of Absolut Vodka on the counter, and it’s pretty much the best discovery of the evening. “Give it to me!” I slur and immediately drink from the bottle. “Now I’m really ready!” I laugh and walk, or rather stumble, back into the living room, where I almost fall over the carpet. “Oops,” I giggle and cling to anyone who happens to be walking by until I finally find my balance again. Although “balance” is relative. There’s the guy I didn’t recognize again. I go over to him and we chat (if you can call it that, because I couldn’t really talk anymore). He quickly asks me if I want something to drink. “I’m already totally drunk,” I think to myself, but of course I agree. He pours us a vodka energy mix. We clink glasses and I shout out loud: “Cheers!” My eyes can hardly focus on anything anymore. I laugh, and it sounds like a wry chuckle as I stagger back into the crowd, somehow pulling him with me. Everyone is dancing. He rubs his hard cock against my ass and I get incredibly horny. So I put my hand in his pants and play with his cock, jerking my cock from left to right rather than dancing. At some point the swaying becomes a bit much and I laugh as I grab his hand and murmur in his ear with a conspiratorial grin: “Let’s get out of here for a minute.” He laughs and I pull him down the hall, half swaying, half stumbling. The walls seem to move with me. “Not that one!” I shout as we almost stumble into the bathroom. Instead I find another door, and when it opens, it pulls me straight into a room that is thankfully dark and quiet. Perfect! There I immediately pulled down my pants and simply bent over the bed. “Come on, just fuck me,” and he took out his cock and slapped it on my ass cheeks. “Just do what you want with me, I’m free to use.” After he put on a condom, he rammed his cock into my ass and pussy again and again. After the fuck, which didn’t last long, I staggered back to the party and got completely drunk without restraint.

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