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Hen night fuck

It was a couple of weeks before she was due to get married, and Jane was starting to wonder if she was doing the right thing. She asked her friends, most said she should but her best friend Tina told her the truth - "You're just like me, you like to fuck around, there's plenty of time for that in the future"! But, Jane went along with what was expected of her in the run up to the big day. Then, on her Hen-night in Blackpool after drinking far too much and losing all her inhibitions she realised she couldn't stick with just one guy for the rest of her life and she told her mate Tina. Dressed in a low cut and very short dress that looked something like a shrunken wedding dress, red stockings and suspenders and high heel shoes she felt like the slut that she really was! They went out in the afternoon, her friends had expected a wild party but even they were surprised at Jane's behaviour. She snogged virtually every guy she met and didn't flinch when they groped her tits and ass. She was regularly grabbed by gangs of guys and groped all over as she snogged one of them, much to the annoyance of her friends who tried desperately to defend her, but Jane loved it! Towards the end of the evening they ended up in a well known busy bar. By now the day and night had taken it's toll on her friends, they were less protective towards Jane and Jane, she was beyond caring. Jane went over to the DJ and asked him to play a record she liked. He chatted with her and made a deal with her - He'd ...

... play it as long as she turned around to the crowded bar and pulled her top down. Jane laughed "Oh I thought you were gonna say, suck me off or fuck me or summat"! With that she spun around to face the bar and pulled her top down to her waist. The response was almost immediate, the whistling shouting and cheering soon became deafening! Jane loved it, she danced on the spot waving her arms above her head as her tits swayed from side to side and flopped up and down with the rhythm of the music. "Woowoo" she shouted shaking her long blonde hair. Then the doormen came charging over to grab some of the eager guys off the stage and shout abuse at Jane. She scurried behind the DJ and hid there while he persuaded the doormen to let her stay with him. He turned to Jane shaking his head "Fuckin hell, they like you" he said as he eyed her up, adding "You can pull your top up now if you like, great tits though"! Jane stayed with him and things quietened down eventually. She'd forgotten about her friends and they seemed to have left anyway, all she could think about was sex, she felt horny! She checked out the DJ as they chatted, he was the obvious choice. He must have been about 40 but looked like he was trying to appear younger, he was overweight and wore a wedding ring, "He'll do" she thought! When they were starting to close up Jane whispered in his ear "So, are you gonna fuck me then"? He looked her up and down paused, then said "Go and wait outside, my cars at the back". He described ...