This weekend I went to my first party- I know, I’m a sheltered little thing. Growing up in a strict religious household, “parties” that I attended were mostly made up of family and the most edgy thing we did was play Apples to Apples…

However this weekend my husband and I went to a party and it was quite the experience. I didn’t know what to think, but I quickly got several Jell-O shots in me, and my husband had his fair share of drink as well. He had been getting more and more handsy as the night progressed, and I could feel his dick rub up against my ass several times as we moved around the house.

Finally he grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to the bathroom, passing several of his friends on the way. When we got inside, he pushed me against the wall and began kissing and groping me. I wasn’t as fucked up as he was, so I kept telling him not to leave marks on my neck/shoulders, but he just clamped his hand over my mouth and pushed his other hand down my leggings. He quickly started rubbing my clit- and I was already horny from him groping me throughout the night. He told me what a whore I was for being so wet, that he had friends right outside that could use me if they wanted, and that I was just a little rapeslut.

I doubt I lasted 2 minutes before I came, and he held his hand right over my mouth so I wouldn’t make any noise. Once I came, he pulled his hand out of my leggings, told me what a slut I was, then washed his hands and led me out of the bathroom, soaking wet.

I absolutely loved it, and loved the idea of being a freeuse toy for the party… maybe next time!