Drunk Bitch In Party
party, whore

Hi again dear readers, thank you for all your lovely comments. I would like to tell you about this incident that happened in a party. After being gang-banged by the neighbor in front of my hubby, he started to pay even lesser attention to me than he used to earlier. Although I was not worried as I kept getting my share of sex from the other sources, but I had to show that I was getting more and more horny. We were supposed to attend a party organised by a drug company, where the other guests included my hubby’s friends and colleagues. These parties are known to be overflowing with alcohol as the surgeons love free alcohol. Before leaving for work in the morning, my hubby asked me to be ready for the event in the evening. I though that this will be a perfect opportunity to restart the fire between us. I planned to dress up real sexy, and gather all the attention I can to make my hubby jealous. I had recently brought clothes similar to the Chhammak challo dance that Kareena Kapoor was wearing in the movie, with red translucent short blouse, and red bra. I decided to wear that in the evening. When my hubby returned, I expected him to compliment me for the sari, but instead he got a little angry at me for dressing in such a slutty fashion. He said, “The place will be swarming with guys. I just wanted to take you because we are not able to go out very frequently.” I offered to change, but he declined as we were already late. I put on a shawl (although it was summer) and went to the party. People were enjoying themselves, and there was soft music in the background. I was meeting my hubby’s colleagues, and everyone was asking me if I am sick, as I was wearing the shawl in the summer. I managed to get together with three other women in a corner, while the men were enjoying among themselves. Since I was not supposed to meet any more guys, I got rid of my shawl. I was getting few stares from them, but that didn’t seem to be a problem. There were about twenty men and only four women in the party, all of them in their thirties. It was barely one hours when the three women said that they will be leaving, and left with their husbands. I too started to look for my hubby, but couldn’t find him around. I even called him on his phone but there was no reply. I found out through his colleague that he had left half an hour ago for an emergency surgery. I was sad that he left me alone in the party, without even informing me. Trying to empathize with me, his colleague took me to the bar for a drink. We talked through the drink, and when I finished, I told him that I should get going too. But just when I was about to get up, another of his colleague joined in and asked me to accompany him for another round. He even offered to drop me home. This went on for some time, and after four drinks I was surrounded by six of his colleagues. I was not totally high, but I did reach the stage of losing inhibitions. The men were complimenting me on my dress, ear rings, sandals, and even my figure. One of them while talking about my sari, even help the pallu and pulled it slightly down to exposed the top half of my breasts. I didn’t bother covering it back. I continued to drink real slow, and the guys were now coming closer and closer to me. They were putting their hands on my thighs, and the comments kept on becoming more and more personal. The music became louder, and now the guys around me were high on alcohol. Their hands were now moving over my waist and behind my neck. I was getting turned on, and wanted it to go on. One of them said, “You are dressed like a whore, why don’t you act like one too,” taking out a five hundred note, he continued, “this is yours if you dance for us baby.” We had a nice laugh, and I accepted the dare. I started dancing to the tune, and within a minute, the guy came, and pulling my petticoat, he placed the note on the waistline. I was beginning to look like a complete whore, and I was loving it. Another guy made the same offer, and placed it inside my blouse, getting a good feel of my breast. I was dancing in the middle of the floor, and remaining ten guys were dancing around me, feeling me up as often as they can. I had notes hanging all around my clothes and my hands were full of them too. The guys came closer and got rid of my sari, and I continued to dance. Very soon the guys were waving thousand rupees notes at me, but they wanted to put it in my bra. I couldn’t resist myself at the sight, and I got rid of my blouse too. The men loved to stretch my bra, and get a nice feel of my bare breasts while pushing in thousand bucks in my bra. One of the men slyly pulled the knot of my petticoat, and it fell down, leaving me dancing between ten to fifteen men in my red lingerie only. People now started to get closer to me, and there was lots of squeezing going on. One of the men approached me from behind, and unhooked my bra, and it fell down along with the rupees I had stashed in it. He held my bare breasts tight as they fell around me. I got rid of him, got down on the floor on my knees and elbows collecting the money. People were now pulling the string of my panties to get a glimpse of my butt. One of the guys put his finger inside and found its way to my asshole, while I collected the money. After I was done collecting, he snatched the money from my hand and seating himself on a chair, he opened his pants, and stashed it in his undies, and said, “I know you can gimme a lap dance and take it back.” I was already in the mood, and I went up to him, sat on his lap, and started shaking my boobies right in front of his face. Then, I turned myself around, and got my butts real close to his face, and started shaking it for him. The guys were watching me in awe, and I started to slowly pull my panties down. The man started to spank me, and he was licking my butts, and even the ass. He started to tickle my urethra with his nails, and I couldn’t stop myself from pissing on him as I was already loaded with alcohol. He started to drink it, and even lick my pussy, and there I was stark naked and moaning loud in front of fifteen men. He took out the money, and held it between my butt cheeks while I held them tight right in there. I was offered two thousand rupees by the other men for similar lap dances, and I happily obliged the men. After I was done with all of them, it was almost 10pm. I received a call from my hubby and he told me that he had to leave because of an emergency. He also wanted me to stay there for another hour, as he will come and pick me up. The guys around me wanted to fuck me, but I knew it was not possible to satisfy all of them. The medical representative (pharma guy who had organized the party) was quietly watching the entire act, and he suggested, “Why don’t we let madam decide, that who will be fucking her for the next hour? In return she can do it right in the middle of the hall, so that all of us can enjoy it.” Everyone agreed immediately, but one of the doctors added, “But she must take our load of cum atleast.” I was wondering if today was my luckiest day. First, I am getting to choose the best guy to fuck me, and second take cum shots of about 15 men on me. I agreed asking the price that I expect to receive for the act. The pharma guy immediately agreed to get me twenty five thousand for the act. I asked the men to stand in the queue, and then open their pants and undies so that I can judge them on the basis of the size of their cocks. I wrapped my sari around me as the pants were immediately dropped. I started feeling up their cocks, even licking few of them for an extra five hundred. After I was done with the doctors, the pharma guy also stood at the end of the queue, and dropped his pants. I now knew why he made this entire proposition of letting me select the guy for me, and even agreed to pay me the sum so easily. He had the biggest cock among the lot, real hard, and totally clean shaved. I looked at him, smiled and planted a kiss on his lips. Everyone knew that the decision was made, and the doctors surrounded us, as the two of us kissed real passionately. I handed my pallu to the guy, and rolled out of my sari. I rolled back in the arm of the pharma guy, and took his blazer, and shirt off. He hugged me tight, as our naked bodies merged into each others’. He turned me around, and holding me tight at the waist, started to kiss my neck, taking gently bites. I knew I was in the hands of a pro. His fingers were playing with my navel, as he continued to mesmerize me with his lips. Everyone was quiet, and staring us. I too started to heat the entire thing up, as I put my hands behind, grabbing his butt. His hand went down from my navel, and now was rubbing my clitoris. The other hand was playing with my nipples. I was going out of control, and started to squeeze my tits for greater stimulation. He now put his hand on my butt, and grabbing it tight, he turned me around, kissing my neck, and went down sticking his mouth on my breast. He was licking one, and squeezing the other one at the same time. I grabbed his back, and held him tight against my body. I was squeezing his butts tight, as his cock grew on my body. He lowered down further and was now sucking on my navel. It felt like heaven and then he started to finger me real fast. My cunt was leaking, and he was taking all of my juice in his mouth. He called for a mattress, and the waiter who too was watching it all happily got it for us. He laid me down flat on it, and started to lick my pussy. I was leaking even harder now, and to get the most of it, he started to kiss and suck my cunt. His tongue was frequently poking me inside, and I was left moaning right in front of horny men. He continued to suck me for about 20 minutes, and I was throwing orgasms one after the other. The doctors around me were beginning to lose control too. They took turns to drop in and suck me tits while I was enjoying perhaps the best ever cunt sucking of my life. A few of them also shot their load on my face. The pharma guy now crawled up my body, and said, “Its your turn to give me the pleasure now slut.” He sat on the chair, while I went down on my knees, holding his mammoth cock. It was easily 10 inches, and the largest I have ever seen. I put my breasts around it, and squeezed it between them. After making it wet enough, I started to lick his clean shaved cock, right from the tip to the root and then the balls. The waiter came forward with a cup of chocolate sauce, and handing it to me, he also got a feel of my butts. I poured the chocolate sauce, and it was fairly hot enough to give him some pain. I immediately started sucking it, and the pharma guy asked the waiter to start pouring vodka on the cock as I continued to suck it. After twenty minutes of cock sucking, he fucked me by lying down over my body, and he shot his load inside me within 5 minutes. The doctors followed him, and by the end of it, I was soaked in cum. I went to the bathroom with my clothes and cleaned up, and went back home with my hubby as if nothing happened.