A night out in the cold

Meeting up with mates for a pub crawl was not really my thing, I hate getting drunk not knowing what I am doing but this week it was my 21st and so couldn't get out of it. There were five of the lads and we would meet the other two later on which was fine by me. It was my night so I didn't have to stand a round but neither did I have a choice of drink I just had to drink what they brought me. I knew what the first few were but then they lost any taste and ! Just drank.

I knew I was drunk when I tried walking to the floor stumbling and knocking people, one of my mates helped me get there and even undid my trousers pulling them down and then my boxers, I was well past carding and just let him get on with things.

I was sat naked on the floor and I had something in my mouth I knew it was a cock as soon as I felt it as I tried to get it out. My hands were pushed aside and it just kept coming in and out till finally he let his load go, I had no option but to swallow as I was already gagging on his tool. I felt him pull out but within seconds another was inside me, thank goodness it was a lot smaller and took just seconds before he shot his lot.

I wish the next had been small too but no such luck, I was pulled up and turned round having my head put down the pan, I felt a burning followed by such pain followed by his motion ramming his cock deep inside my bum, I knew I was bleeding and felt it trickle down my leg.

My head was starting to clear and mind registered that I knew the pair of shoes I was looking at as he neared his climax. I felt his flow as it filled my passage and with one last thrust my head went into the pan and I was left alone. I managed to find my clothes and having used toilet paper as a pad for my backside I washed my face and made good my appearance before going back to the group, couldn't call them mates not after the things they just did to me. I thanked them for my presents and told each of them my day would come.