Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 10 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 10

... pub door I saw a couple of girls stood beside Daisy who was dressed in a T-shirt and skirt with a huge inflatable penis strapped to her front and a condom stretched over part of her head.

It took me a couple of seconds to realise that the 4 girls were wearing the same T-shirts, and that the fabric was so thin that they were slightly see-through. What’s more I couldn’t see any evidence of a bra on any of the girls. All the T-shirts had printing on the front of them, “Daisy’s Hen Do.” On the back of the T-shirts was a print of a Cockerel with the words ‘No Cocks Allowed.” printed under it.

I smiled just as Ellie handed Lucy and I a T-shirt telling us to put them on.

“What, here?” Lucy asked.

“Yes, why not?” Ellie replied, “stuff what you’ve got on in your bag.”

I looked at Lucy, smiled, and we both pulled our tops up and off at the same time. I guessed that the other girls had done the same earlier because groups of young men around us all cheered at the same time.

Both Lucy and I did a slow 360 as we pretended to sort out the T-shirt that Ellie had given us. I felt my hard nipples and my hard clit start to tingle as all the guys stared and cheered. As Lucy and I pulled our T-shirts into place Ellie said.

“Good to see the headlights are on ladies, you’ll need them on later.”

Before I’d got married I wouldn’t have had a clue what Ellie was talking about but Dylan had explained what a girl’s headlights were and I had become proud of mine.

“So, ...

... what’s the plan Ellie?” Lucy asked,

“Have a few here then move to somewhere else then maybe on to a club.” Ellie replied, “Although if those guys hang around here we might as well. They’ve already bought us some drinks and they look as though they are fun to be with.”

I wasn’t used to boozy pub nights and I’d never been to a club so I didn’t really know what to expect. All I knew was there were 5 very happy girls, all wearing very short skirts and T-shirts through which everyone could see their tits, and groups of young guys all around that seemed to be appreciating what the girls were wearing, and were wanting as much of a laugh as the girls were.

Lucy turned to me and quietly said,

“I know that you’re not used to booze-ups like this Esther, just don’t go anywhere without one of us girls with you, and don’t accept an open drink from anyone except us girls.”

Most of us girls were standing up but Daisy and Tracey were sat on this long bench seat and I noticed that I could see up their short skirts to their bald pubis, and if I could see that then I guessed the guys could as well.

Ellie handed Lucy and I a bottle of beer and we were soon talking to, mostly the girls, but sometimes the guys as well.

Everyone was getting on just great and appeared to be enjoying themselves. I thought back to the last church outing and how boring it was by comparison.

I saw Ellie go to the bar with one of the guys and a few minutes later they came back with more bottles of ...