Eating A Bachelor Party Stripper Gangbang Creampie

Acting impulsively means acting without control despite knowing the consequences which will most likely ensue. Now I can’t claim to have expected these types of consequences, not exactly, but like the guys always now say and I have to agree with despite myself, I should have known something at least not comfortable was going to come out of this.

It all began at a bachelor party for my friend Carl. Like most bachelor parties, it was very important to have fun entertaining party girls on hand. One of these girls would and even desired to go that extra mile for the appropriate required price of course. I think I most have walked by the door to the room the guys gave her and stopped and stared in to watch almost every guy she fucked.

I was hoping to get a turn of my own of course, and when I finally did discover her alone, she was passed out drunk, exhausted and tired. Instead of just going in and taking my turn like I had planned, I decided to leave, but heard her moan and looked back to see her shift in her drunken stupor.

Her legs spread and this gob of white sticky ooze started to drip and slip out of her swollen red overused pink pussy. She was a slut and a stripper and a whore, and I know I should have whipped out my cock and slip it inside her and added my jizz to the rest, but instead I did something that amazes myself to this day.

I made sure no one was watch and I got down on my knees between her legs and started eating her gangbanged used pussy. I just wanted a taste. I can’t even explain why, but when I heard her moan and felt her put her hand on my head subconsciously, I didn’t have the heart to leave her so decided to finish what I begin. All I wanted to do was bring this dirty whore to ecstasy as she had done for so many cocks that night.

During the course of this though and unbeknownst to me, a couple of guys who had wanted seconds or thirds had returned to the room and caught me in the middle of my shameful dirty deed. I noticed them, but when I looked up and thought of stopping she did too and wiped my chin of some spunk and said, “I think there’s a little more.”

I’m not sure if she meant on my chin or between her legs, but I went for the later and heard her start moaning again like a girl who is loving sex for the first time. I tried to ignore all the shocked snickers and stunned observations like, “he must be wasted out of his fucking skull.”

I just continued trying to give this used bachelor party whore who had probably been through at least twelve guys, at least, the most pleasure I assumed she had ever received in her life. Plus I didn’t want it to end so I wouldn’t have to face the other guys and explain myself. I just kept slurping and slobbering loudly to all the laughter in the room that also seemed to be growing.

I finally had to move aside to let some guys slip their cocks in her while being promised to get my spot back as soon as they were finished.