Kate #1 - Sex Stories

Kate #1

... was to bring along a tablet, the kind of tablet that allows a person to gain access to the Internet. Their idea was to scan the Internet for men who were interested in hooking up for a one night stand and lived reasonably nearby. After all, it was Friday night and the girls had the entire weekend free so a little traveling wasn't a problem. Sean was off to see the All-Ireland semi final hurling game in Dublin so Kate wouldn't be seeing him for a couple of days. Everything seemed to be falling in place. The girls ordered their second bottle of chardonnay while everyone gathered around Sarah. Sarah was somewhat of a social networking, slash, dating site expert, so she controlled the tablet. Sarah knew the sexiest sites and it was generally acknowledged that she had hooked up with several men from previous searches. Kate was excited just watching Sarah's fingers fly over the screen as they rejected one guy after another. They were being choosy. Sometimes the rejection was because of a man's looks or age and truthfully, that was most of them. Several blokes had profiles that bragged about their cocks and that, Sarah said, is a sure sign of a guy without a brain. Sarah had a sense about the good guys from the losers so that helped a lot in refining their search. The girls had a major obstacle to overcome. Other than finding one fuck buddy, they needed to find a fuck buddy for each of them. That problem was partially solved when Eimear dropped out. She said it was hopeless and ...

... she was just too tired. Eimear was going home to snuggle with her dog. That left three woman and each became more horny with each class of wine. That meant, of course, as time went on they became less critical about the lads they saw online. It must have been around eight thirty that evening when they hit the mother lode of opportunities. A guy by the name of Brian was online browsing for some girls to join his bachelor party. The drinks were free and he was only a half hour away on the M9 in Carlow. Obviously, it was an all male party unless, of course, the girls were willing to join them. It took only seconds for the girls to unanimously agree that a bachelor party was perfect. It was getting late so Sarah, Kate, and Sinead quickly scrambled into the car with Kate behind the wheel of her new Ford Focus. The address just south of Carlow that Brian had given them was programmed into the SatNav and they were off for an evening of adventure. Without incident, the girls arrived at a boisterous celebration of half and fully drunk men. Among the half dozen participants, all were college age and the truth about the party became evident later. This was not a bachelor party but a football club party. The girls were feeling quite happy themselves and when they entered the room of lecherous males, it was like handing out matches to a half dozen sticks of dynamite. The fireworks began soon after the girls were given their first drink. There was little pretense about their desires and the ...