I was in my 20’s and some friends invited me out to a goth club. There was me, a friend, her husband, another girl and another guy. I had the hots for the husband “Rick” and the other guy, “Jeff” was cute, just met him that night.

I wore this cute little black coffin dress that had a lace skirt that hit a bit above my knees, fishnet stockings (no panties) and some killer platform boots. I was feeling myself that night.

We get to the club and the guys give me this drink, I don’t remember what it was called, but it had a Red Bull can turned upside down in it. Tasted a bit gross, but after the third one, it was delicious.

I’m pretty tipsy now, so I’m holding up a pillar, haha, and Jeff comes up behind me, asking if I’m ok. “I’m good” I say with a smile. He, in response, slides his hand up the back of my dress and starts playing with my pussy through the holes in my fishnets. I let him play with me till I’m wet. Then I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. On the way, I see my female friend, “Tess”, and she introduces me to Jen. I smile, say hi, then continue to the bathroom (I really had to pee).

After, Tess tells me about Jen, and how they call her Big Jen. Apparently she’s clingy and always at the club. Ok, whatever. She seemed nice, and wasn’t that big. She was still cute.

After some more of those Red Bull drink things, I’m definitely drunk. Jen comes over to me and starts talking to me. Small talk that slowly turns into her flirting with me. After what Jeff did, I’m definitely feeling a bit frisky, so I flirt back. Next thing I know, we’re making out. Her hands are up my dress, feeling my ass and I can feel how wet I am because it’s dripping down my leg.

This club had like a bleacher sitting area type thing. She takes my hand and leads me up to the top seat. She sits and pulls me onto her lap. I straddle her, facing her and we start making out again. She slides her hand up my dress and starts fingering me through my fishnets. I’m groping her big tits and moaning into her mouth as we kiss. She slips a second finger into my dripping wet cunt, I start kissing her harder and squeezing her breasts, making small whimpers as my state of drunken horniness starts to peak.

Then, an employee comes over to us and tells her she had to remove her hand from under my dress. We get up, giggle a little then go find our separate group of friends. My group looks at me with shitty grins on their faces, I’m sure I turned bright red. We left shortly after that, but not before Jen asked if she could take me home. My friends told her no, apparently for my safety, haha.

On the drive back to their house (where I was staying for the night since I couldn’t drive home), I sat in the backseat, alone (the other two people had a separate car) while Rick was in the front passenger seat, and his wife was driving. I leaned over and half laid in the seat, Rick saw and moved his arm behind the driver seat, then slowly inched his way up my dress. For the 30-ish minute drive back to their place, he played with my still wet pussy, literally behind his wifes back.

Nothing else happened that night, but damn, what a night. I need another night out like that.