The night was exactly what I needed. We started off at the sports club. We got some food and talked about the usual work stuff. As the beers started to flow we ramped the conversation up about certain people at work. Robert had a funny story for almost every single person. I spent most of my time struggling to breathe due to the fits of laughter that Robert had me in.
From the sports club we went to a couple of the well known pubs. These were drinking establishments, not nightclubs. We decided to sample as many whiskey’s as our stomachs would let us. We hooked up with a couple of women around the early 30’s. They were a good laugh and attractive to boot. Larissa took a shine to Robert. She was very curvy but not overweight. She had long dark hair and a very pretty face. I think she was a teacher. Selina was mixed race. Her dad was Portuguese and her mother was from Nigeria. She was very intelligent and very tall. She looked amazing in a tight yellow dress and we must have talked about our travel stories for a good 2 hours.
We moved on to another bar. The girls were happy to move with us. I got a text from Becky as we were walking down the road.
B – Hey rockstar. Very drunk. Going to head to yours soon. Sarah has got me horny as hell. Take your time. xx
M – Pretty drunk to. Hanging out with Larissa and Selina???? I think Robert loves Larissa.
After a short while I got a reply.
B – Is Selina hot – photo!
I rattled off an excuse to get Larissa and Selina to pose with Robert. Shortly after I texted Becky the result.
B – Selina in the yellow….nice legs xx
M – Rubbish compared to yours x
B – See you at yours xx
We made our way into a club where Robert and I were by far the oldest. I went to the bar with Selina to get some drinks while Robert went straight onto the dance floor with Larissa. Now I need to say that Robert is a pretty good dancer. He’s got some moves and makes them look good. Larissa however was on another planet. Her body seemed to be made from liquid. Her hips and waist were so supple and her sense of rythym was second to none. I believe at one stage there was a circle around her and Robert with people clapping to their dance moves.
I had no desire toward Selina and she had no attraction toward me but we did have a great time chatting to each other. We even swapped phone numbers so that we might meet up again. I looked around and saw Robert and Larissa passionately kissing each other up against the wall of the club. Selina yelled in my ear that she was going to go home (with or without Larissa). She went up to the kissing couple and said something into Larissa’s ear. Larissa said something back and then said something into Robert’s ear. He smiled and nodded his head.
Robert looked at me and smiled. I already knew what was happening and shook his hand and gave him a man hug. I gave Larissa a kiss on the cheek and Selina a kiss and a hug. I genuinely hoped that I would see her again.
They left the club and I took the chance to have a ‘before the walk home pee’. When I left the club the cold air immediately smacked me into reality. I was drunk. Oh man I was drunk. The street lurched and swayed like I was on a ship in a heavy swell. I concentrated on keeping myself on a reasonable straight line. I knew where I was heading but the alcohol was putting all manner of obstacles in my way. A tree root here, a cobblestone there, a parked car, a building, a wall….a very large wall.
I turned into my street and saw my apartment building. It was slowly turning against the sky. I took a mental note to myself that I needed to get a new key cut after the one I tried to use in the lock had expanded and was impossible to get into the hole. I think I may have laughed for about 10 minutes solid after coming to that conclusion.
I quietly made my way up to my door and let myself in. It was dark. I checked my watch…..03:28 in the morning. I was a rockstar.
I walked to the kitchen and got myself a drink of water. It felt good to drink something that wasn’t alcoholic. I took off my shoes and socks, shirt and trousers and sat down on the sofa completely naked.
Then I remembered….Becky!
I padded my way along to my room and quietly opened the door. There were no lights on in the room but I could see her lying in bed, her outline visible from the soft light that the hallway threw upon her. The room smelt of alcohol and her clothes were piled up in the corner of the room. I turned around and went into the bathroom. I pee’d again and then brushed my teeth. My alcohol buzz was wearing off and I was starting to get tired. I quietly climbed into my bed and pressed up against her smooth warm skin. I fell asleep. Alcohol won.
I must have only fallen asleep for an hour at the most. I woke up in a daze. My mind not quite realizing where I was in the dark room. I could hear her soft slow breaths. The smell of perfume and alcohol emanated from her. My head was just starting to ache – the stirrings of an impending hangover. I rolled over towards her and felt her warmth. Without really making a conscious decision I moved her top leg over a bit and rubbed my semi erect penis against her arse. She stirred a little. I soon became hard and started to rub my cock head up against her slightly exposed pussy. Still in a daze but enjoying the sensation I quickened my pace. She rolled a little more on to her front with one leg straight and the other with the knee pointing up towards her chest. I moved above her, ignoring the swirling in my head, careful not to put to much weight down on top of her.
My pre-cum had moistened her pussy surface so that my cock was smoothly rubbing along her slit. In my drunken haze I could feel myself getting close to cumming. I felt my cock push past her cunt lips and enter her. The familiar feel of her tight muscles gripped against my cock. I pushed myself in deeper so almost half of my rod was inside her. I heard her moan quietly. I felt my cock swell. I thrust once more and just before I came I pulled out and shot my load on to her pussy and arse.
I collapsed next to her and kissed her shoulders. Then, in typical ‘I’m a guy and I’m drunk’ style rolled over and drifted off to sleep. Not quite the end of the night I was wanting but nice all the same.
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I woke up at 1219. Lunchtime. WTF! I had slept the whole morning away – I had missed my morning fun with Becky and my head was thumping. I looked for my phone but realized that it was probably in my trousers, which were probably in the lounge, which might as well be a million miles away. I climbed out of bed and stumbled down the hall. I was hoping that Becky was waiting for me with bacon and eggs but the place was quiet.
I found my trousers and took my phone out of my pocket. Bending down set off a bomb in my head. I opened the phone and saw that there were two recent messages on it.
I opened up the first one which had come through at 0923 that morning. It was from Becky.
B – Hey Micky. So sorry about last night. Had to be carried home. Hope you weren’t too lonel. Can I come around tonight? x
The second was from my daughter Emma.
E – We need to talk. Call me.
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