Gini likes Gin and cock - Sex Stories

Gini likes Gin and cock

... and she tried to figure out the faces fitting the names. “Julius is the one with the big boobed girlfriend, right?” she asked and James nodded smirking. He found it funny that she said “big boobed girlfriend” as if it was a category she couldn’t fit in – Gini herself was busty, with soft C-Cup tits that wiggled nicely during this bumpy right and couldn’t be held in place by the black lacy bra she was wearing underneath the dark blue, low-cut blouse. They drove past the Clover reservoir dam and turned right where the dirt road split. From afar they could see the bright light of a bonfire piercing into the black night sky. As they came closer, loud music roared into their direction and then they drove up to the small huts, an abandoned factory of some sort that ever since it closed nearly 10 years ago had been used by the youth of Clover for outrageous parties. It was a place so far outside of town that no one cared. James, Mike and Gini got out of the truck that was parked a bit outside of the area. There was a small concrete house where most of the people where in, because a DJ played some electronic music. This improvised dance floor was as narrow as it was dirty and around 30 people pressed against each other in this small room that had been an office once. In the bigger hall, where rusting machinery was still standing, it was not as loud but still a lot of people sat around in the dark corners, just talked, made out or took d**gs. The trio targeted the bonfire, hugged ...

... some people and started talking and laughing. James lit his joint and shared it with Mike and Gini. As time went by, he got very high and d***k – a feeling he simply loved. With squinted eyes he let his looks fly around the party, looking for a girl to fuck. There were a lot of hot girls, easy girls, but ultimately he felt comfortable with the thought of doing Gini later on. Especially when he saw Mike grinding up to a petite brunette that could give him a blowjob standing up. She looked so tiny compared to Mike, who was probably around 2 meters tall, and James imagined that he would destroy her little pussy. He giggled and searched for Gini, who he never lost sight of completely, even when he was talking to some other people. She was chatting with a black haired, muscled guy near the bonfire. “I’m 24” she said in her loud, penetrating voice, looking at this guy smiling brightly. “Hah, I’m 25. You drink!” he grinned and handed Gini a bottle of tequila, urging her to take a sip and not permitting her to let off the bottle before she took three big gulps. He was cheating in this game, because James knew that the guy was only 23. Gini looked d***k but she really could take a lot. James walked up to her from behind, glancing at her big butt with joy. She wore olive green, very tight leggings that really complimented this huge donkey ass of her. James worshipped it and imagined grabbing it, biting it sensually and slapping it while fucking Gini from behind. “Hey Baby” James muttered ...