[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

Jimmy and I had gone out to Vegas as some of you already know. This was my first time out there, and for Jimmy, it so happened that he had been out there several times in the past for stag parties. It's funny because as most of you have heard the saying, "What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas," may not be true for everyone, especially for me. I can't wait to share my naughty adventures with you when I was out there. Much to my dismay, this particular adventure was not caught on film, as most of you would love to be able to see the evidence. We went to a night club with friends of ours that night and had such a blast. As the night moved on, it became more blurry to me as I kept sipping on more drinks. Fortunately, Jimmy was able to fill me in on the details that I to this day can't remember.

Our night at the club started out with our own VIP section, champagne, and excellent music cleverly mixed by the DJ. The club was absolutely packed and we were fortunate enough to have our own section to sit. We hadn't seen our friends, Kate and Bill, in a long time. It was great to finally meet up and go out partying with them. As I started to sip on my second glass of champagne, Kate decided to go out onto the dance floor and dance with a few guys. Only minutes had passed before she waved her hand at me to summon me to dance with her. I then quickly drank the rest of my champagne and headed out to the dance floor. Jimmy had stayed with Bill where they continued to chat. Once I made my way out where Kate was and started to dance, guys had cut in and started dancing with us. I had worn a very sexy little short black dress that just kept on riding up as I danced. Oh, and did I mention that I wasn't wearing panties, and that the front of the dress had a sexy JLO cut where the tits are barely covered? Anyway, the two guys I alternately danced with ground their hard cocks into my ass as my back faced them. Jimmy and Bill couldn't help but to cut short their conversation and check out both of us dancing as we made the guys' cocks hard all around us. Kate and I got tired and hot after a while so we decided to take a break for a little bit.

In the meantime, the champagne glasses kept on being passed and I consumed more champagne. As we all made a "cheers" gesture with our champagne glasses, Jimmy had pointed out a young attractive guy that continuously stared at both Kate and I. Jimmy told me to go up to him and dance with him. I felt like dancing anyway, so I finished my glass and walked over to him. His back was turned and I didn't think he would hear me anyway, so I turned around and ground my ass into his as I danced. Well, that definitely got his attention, and so he turned around with a smile and began to dance with me. My dress rode higher and higher and I wasn't too concerned about pulling it down as I did earlier. I was very much buzzed and I felt as though I had just started to dance. The young guy, which I can't remember his name for the life of me, grabbed my ass numerous times under my dress, that it drew bystanders to simply stare at me. I danced with him for a while before Bill brought me another glass of champagne; nevertheless, I finished that glass in no time. When the guy I danced with had to take a restroom break, I went back to our section and joined Kate and Bill as they danced by the table. They got pretty naughty as Bill lifted my dress up and Kate pushed his head into my pussy where he licked my clit. My legs felt like jelly between the seventh-heaven-feeling and the buzz of the champagne I drank. The next thing I remember was that the club security came by to keep us in line and to keep others from walking into our VIP section. As much as I wanted Bill to continue to lick that clit of mine, he stood up and danced with Kate and I.

I already had so much to drink and so much fun already that I didn't think the fun would get any better. Before I could blink an eye, Jimmy already grabbed my hand and led me to a hot black stud about fifteen feet away as I danced my way over. He introduced me to an NFL quarterback whose name I can't disclose. He handed me more champagne as we talked and danced. It wasn't innocent dancing anymore. He grabbed my ass and my pussy from underneath my dress as I told him how badly I wanted to be his slut. I couldn't help but tease him until his girlfriend came by with her friend. His hands did not budge and he continued to grope me underneath that dress until I thought I was going to cum, all while his girlfriend watched! We definitely made plans that I would be his slut for another time while we were still in Vegas. That is another unforgettable story I have to write about.

So much action had occurred that night that I also remember meeting a good friend of Bill's. His name is D.J., another hot black stud. All I remember was dancing with him in our VIP section while he fingered my pussy. I didn't even care if my dress rode up to my waist. Jimmy remembers more details about that part of the night as he was sober. I admit that was the first time Jimmy had ever seen me drunk like that and he couldn't get over how naughty I got when I was in that drunken state. So when I had to ask Jimmy the details of the time I danced with D.J., all he said was that I danced with him the longest and that half the time my dress was at waist level. He said it was the hottest thing, especially when I had so many admirers. The other thing was that I couldn't keep my hands off D.J. Apparently, I touched his cock numerous times as my ass ground into his cock. I'm surprised I hadn't attempted to take his pants off and whip his cock out. I think at that point we would have been kicked out.

Well, I remember being drunk to the point that my head spun. I recall having left the nightclub supported by D.J. as he held me tight in his arms. Jimmy had helped Bill with Kate as she was just as drunk, if not more, than me. Our night club dancing and drinking had finally ended when we all got into the limo. That's when all the fun had just begun. That is another adventure altogether you have to read about!!

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