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Chapter 3 by Jjaymes94 Jjaymes94

Where do you go?

Bar

Your friends decide to go to the local bar called Quickie’s, it’s the best place and your favorite place to get drinks in your town, although it seems like a high school reunion sometimes and you’re **** to make small talk with people you vaguely knew in high school. You like the attention though, you’re hot and you know it, most of the conversations revolve around how gorgeous you are so that’s a plus. You’re especially excited to get hit on this time because you get to flaunt your engagement ring, you get a thrill out of rejecting guys, it may sound bad but it makes you feel powerful, you like being in charge.

Off to the bar! Steve drives you because you want to be responsible and not drink and drive, your plan is to party until the bar kicks you out! You’re meeting your friends Kristy, Nikki & Mia, you were the “it” click in high school, popular and beautiful. Oh and you’re also meeting Steve’s best friend Natalie, he thought it would be nice of you to invite her along, she’s important to him so she should be important to you and she pretty much will always be around now that you’re engaged to Steve, might as well get used to her presence.

Steve drops you off on the way to his friends house to watch a hockey game or to play video games or something, You weren’t really listening to be honest. “Love you honey! Be safe and I’ll see you when you get home” Steve yelled out of the car as he drove away. Let the party begin!

Quickie’s seems to be much more packed than usual, it was pretty dark inside and extremely loud, they had a band playing music making it somewhat hard to hear. As you walk in you spot you friends waiting for you and Natalie a couple feet away from them. You greet your friends, “Hey ladies! Who’s ready to get fucked up!?” They answer with cheers and you go off into the bar to find somewhere to sit. Natalie tells you that she only can stay for a couple drinks and has somewhere to be, you’re fine with it, you’re actual friends are here so you’re fine.

Your friends find a booth for all of you to sit at. Mia tells you to slide in because you won’t be getting up anytime soon, they will be taking care of all the drinks tonight. The rest of the girls slide in Natalie next to you and the other three across the table. Shots! Shots! Shots!

Rounds and rounds of shots, you lost count. You think Natalie left after two drinks but you don’t really remember or really care at the moment your memory starts getting hazy. You and the girls gossip and are having a great time. Kristy says “Let’s go dance!” The Girls proceed to get up and start heading to the dance floor. You fumble with your phone and text Steve something along the lines of “hi bbabbie i lve u.,” you’re pretty drunk at this point and you realize your friends have already left and you’re sitting alone. You slide over to the end of booth and get up but stumble back and sit again, wow you’ve been sitting for way to long and probably drank a little much. This time you get up and bump into someone and sit back down again. “Oopsie, my bad” you say and you look up and see who it is.

It’s Mark “Hey skank watch it... hm what are you doing all alone Jayden, you know your fat tits are hanging out?” He said with a grin. Oh no this asshole, you collect yourself and ignore his crude and rude remarks. You try to hide the fact you’re smashed and say “Hey Mark, sorry I didn’t see you there, I was going to go dance with my frien...” he cuts you off “you’re in no shape to dance, you can barely stand up!” You stand up and actually look down to look into his eyes and then stutter “I I’m f-fine!” He gives you a light tap on your shoulder and you sit back down. “Yeah right” he mocks you. He basically has trapped you in the booth not letting you out. You look in front of you and you’re about crotch height with Mark and it looks as if he has a beer bottle in his pocket. All you want is a drink at this point, Mark is being so frustrating. “Give me that beer” you say as you reach forward trying to fish it out from his pocket, you grab it and it feels soft. You’re confused but you don’t let go, it starts getting harder! “What the fuck” you say as you retract your hand. “Was that your...” you already know the answer.

Mark lowers his pants a little to expose a couple inches of his cock, it looks massive. You let out a little gasp, you can barely see it but it looks like it’s gigantic. Your lips start to tremble, you get a weird sensation you never felt before, you squeeze your legs together trying to tame whatever feeling is coming from your pussy. You can’t stop staring at how wide his cock is, it feels as if five minutes have gone by. Dumbfounded and mouth wide open you don’t get any words out. You can only imagine how long it is, you want to see more but he won’t lower his pants more. “Well take my cock out you slut” he demanded. Between the many drinks and the sensation between your thighs you’re not sure what’s coming over you. What should you do?

Do you grab Mark’s cock?

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