Hayley’s naughty night out with her sister

Standing in her apartment, Hayley looked at herself in the mirror. Petite with short dark brown reddish hair, big brown eyes and a cute smile, she checked out her ass. Wearing a tight pair of black jeans, she was glad that she’d been working out lately as she ran her hands over her perfectly formed behind. She turned and put her hands over her tits, which she was never very happy with, but at least they were a good handful.


The door opened behind her and her sister, Chloe, walked into the room. A dirty blonde with a slim frame and big lips, she looked great in her sky blue trousers and a top that exposed her tight stomach.


‘Hey sis, ready to go?’


‘Yep’ replied Hayley, adjusting her low-cut top to expose her breasts a little more


‘You’re not thinking of him, are you? Tonight’s not about him, it’s about you having fun’


‘I know, I know’ said Hayley, hugging her sister tightly before pulling away and saying ‘and I am going to have fun!’


‘You should’ said Chloe, gently brushing her hair behind her ear ‘you deserve to’. Hayley felt a little tingle as she looked into her sister’s eyes. Her sister had been staying with her for a couple of days and, having shared a bed, Hayley had gotten to know how hot her younger sister really was.


Before leaving, Hayley called to her flatmate, telling her she’d be back later.


‘Okay, have fun!’


Oh, I will, thought Hayley, I will.


Later…


Hayley was drunk. She walked around the nightclub looking for her younger sister. She had lost her earlier after wandering off but now she really wanted to see her again. They had sort of been fighting about her boyfriend, the cheater. Hayley couldn’t stop thinking about him. She knew Chloe were right though, it was time to move on.


Chloe had stormed off over the dance floor and Hayley hadn’t seen her since. Her sister was gorgeous and she wouldn’t have any problem finding someone else to spend the night with if Hayley didn’t find her first.


Hayley herself had just turned thirty but still had the look of a twenty-five year old and her drunken stumbles around the club were attracting a lot of attention from leering guys. Walking across the dance floor she bumped into some guy. He turned around and she realised that he was pretty well built. She touched his chest.


‘Well, howdy’ he said


‘Hi’ she returned, still touching his chest and looking up into his eyes. Right now she made a decision. Tonight, she was going to be a slut.


They began to dance closely, Hayley grinding her ass against the guys’ dick, which grew hard quickly. She felt his hands begin groping her, moving below her top and gently caressing her tits.


Turning around, she moved her hand towards his crotch and, hidden by the darkness, plunged her hand inside his jeans. He raised an eyebrow and grabbed her ass, pulling her towards him.


‘Wanna play?’ she asked, flirting outrageously.


‘Damn straight!’ he replied, as Hayley dragged him towards the toilets. It wasn’t the sort of thing she’d do on a normal night but right now she wanted to act like a whore. Her boyfriend had cheated on her and now she was going to do the same thing.


She was about to bring him into the woman’s toilets but then saw the queue and thought ‘fuck it’ and they both went into the men’s. As she walked in, every guy looked at her, knowing what she was about to do. She loved it. Opening one of the cubicle doors she dragged the guy towards her and starting kissing him passionately, almost aggressively.


‘Wow, you are a feisty one, aren’t you?’


‘Just get your cock out’ she said impatiently, dropping onto her knees. She almost tore at the guy, releasing his eight inch dick. She licked her lips in anticipation and dived straight in, slurping noisily and trying to go as deep as she could straight away. She wrapped her arms around him to get extra purchase and began deep throating him. Gagging hard, drool began to fall out of her mouth.


The guy could take a hint; this girl wanted it rough. He slammed her head against the door and began face-fucking her. Only once or twice did she manage to pull back and let the cock slip out of her mouth.


‘You like that, whore?’


‘I fucking love it! Fuck my little mouth!’ she said, almost screaming it. She loved the feeling of her head being banged against the wall, her throat trying not to gag as he pummelled her again and again. Her big brown eyes bulged as she opened up her throat and begin working her way right down to the base of the guys cock. It was obvious that there was now a couple of guys standing outside and she could hear them laughing and encouraging the guy she was with. A couple of heads appeared over the top of the cubicle, turning Hayley on even more.


She undid the top button on her jeans and began shoving her fingers up her pussy, sending orgasmic shockwaves throughout her body. Feeling his cock pulsing, she knew he was going to cum. Taking his cock out of her mouth he aimed the cum directly at her face, sending a stream onto her forehead and into her eyes. Finally, he shoved his cock back into her mouth and let the rest of the cum shoot into her mouth. He grabbed the top of her hair and knocked the back of her head against the wall. She sat there, cum drooling out of her mouth, still fingering her pussy.


The guy zipped up his jeans and opened the cubicle door.


‘Fucking slut’ he said as he left, leaving Hayley looking at a whole group of guys leering at her as she began to wipe up the cum from her face with one hand while the other kept furiously fingering her sopping wet pussy.


Two of the guys, big brutes of men, smiled at her and said ‘ready for a few more?’


She smiled and spread her legs.