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Unfortunately this really did happen. I have always been ashamed to talk about this event but I feel it needs to be told. I am sure similar events have happened to many women.Throughout my 20’s was a time of regular alcohol and light drug use. I wasn’t an alcoholic or heavy drinker by any stretch. Being on the petite side I did not handle alcohol well. Two or three drinks was all it took. Like most people under the influence I loosened up and I became very promiscuous. It seemed every time I went out alcohol was involved. Whether it was with a boyfriend or with my friends, by the end of the night I was always tipsy. I liked how alcohol made me feel. It brought me out of my shy timid shell and I always had a good time as a result.During this period there was partying every weekend and I did a lot of stupid things I wasn’t proud of. Drugs were prevalent but I rarely experimented. This story is about one of the rare occasions I did try drugs. It was actually the last time I ever used drugs.I had recently broken up with a boyfriend and I was feeling down and somewhat depressed. My friend Caroline and I were invited to a party one weekend. We didn’t know the party host or the people attending, it was just a random invitation from some guy we had met. Normally https://escortium.org I would never go to such a party but I was feeling down from the breakup and Caroline thought it would be good for me to meet some new guys. For women this is a nice way of saying, you need a good fuck to forget your Ex.It turned out to be a fraternity party. The frat house was one of those big old houses. It was a good-sized house party and alcohol and drugs were everywhere. The guys far outnumbered the girls and Caroline and I were both inundated with guys and drinks. As the night wore on, the house filled shoulder to shoulder with people. The plan was for Caroline and me to stick together and look out for each other, especially since we didn’t know the people at the party. Well, that was the plan. Halfway through the night Caroline and I, being both intoxicated, got separated. She had met a guy and well, she just disappeared into the crowd. I had numerous guys around me and was having some risky fun. Risky fun meaning they were all closing in on me, touching, being suggestive. I was drunken prey and they had me surrounded and were competing for my attention. I was enjoying the attention, being the drunken tease that I was. In hindsight, it wasn’t a good situation but Caroline was nowhere to be found and I was making the best of it. Besides nobody knew me at the party, they were all strangers. A couple of the guys were very cute and I was having a good time.Unconsciously I had decided I was going to get drunk and have sex with someone that night to help get over my ex-boyfriend. I just had not decided with whom. Yes, women do think like that.I was dressed provocatively in a low cut braless top and a short denim skirt. My outfit was drawing much needed and wanted attention.One of the guys asked me to try a small pill. I refused but the guys kept pressuring me. I had experimented with drugs a bit before but preferred to stay away from them. Alcohol was more than enough for me. Eventually under continual pressure and reassurance that I would enjoy it and of course poor judgment influenced by the alcohol, I took the pill. It was a very tiny pill. The smallest pill I had ever seen. I have no idea what it was, but how bad could it be, it was so very tiny. Well, that tiny pill had quite an effect on me. In combination with alcohol, it hit me hard. Maybe this was just what I needed, an excuse to be promiscuous. An excuse to have a one-night stand.Soon the room was spinning and I was being held up by the two cute guys. Part of the price of being held up was being groped and I was fine with that. I was hanging onto both guys on my left and right. In my drunken state, I was also grabbing their asses and enjoying having them holding me up.I was moved to a couch where both guys sat on either side of me. I had lost all my inhibitions and control at this point. I was teasing both of them. I wanted both of them and I was making it pretty clear. I was kissing and making out with one and then the other. I was being touched and groped by both of them. My loose top was pulled off one shoulder and wasn’t covering up very much. My bare legs were spread over one of their laps and I wasn’t sitting very ladylike. I realized there was a crowd of guys standing around the couch watching. Some were even taking pictures, damn camera phones everywhere these days. I was feeling good and I was too wasted to care. I was definitely putting on a show for all of them.I recall being pulled off the couch and walked through the party by my two new friends. My top had half fallen off, I was being groped and touched by random guys as we were making our way through the crowded party. I was laughing and having fun. I even asked them if we were going to have a threesome. I had lost all inhibition. I knew this was leading up to sex and I was looking forward to it. Damn my Ex. I wanted both guys.
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