#drunk party

[ghostdragon007]

The aftermath of Cynthia's binge at the winery. She couldn't see straight or even stand up but she was feeling to blissful to stop drinking. The only time she stopped chugging wine was to smoke her blunt. Now if only there were someone close by to really fuck her brains out everything would be perfect.

[ciccerone]

[wisequeendonut]

At a party making eye contact with a guy. Waiting for hiim to walkk over and hold up my tipsy ass and dance with me. We would drrink our way though this night.... Dancing and grinding on each other drunkenly until we can't not control it and we stumbled outside together barely holding onto each other. We stumbled into a cab and makeout like crazy. He feels every bit of me drunkenly. As we stumble into my apartment, we begin to undress each other. I suck on him as he drinks more rum from my collection. He then licks me throughly before taking me, while I chug the rest of the rum and experience ecstacy over and over.

Woww. I am so drunk and horny as I write this!!!

[hombresexual2]

How did the night end??????????

[dinurdi]

Fellas, I need drunk messy Mobius with Vakyrie and Thor singing at the party with asgardians while Loki looking at them with heart eyes.

Also, how about kisses Sylvie with Vakyrie 🙃🤪

[optimisticpiratetiger]

Been getting black out drunk every day with a couple of tourists. So hot and fun, waking up to someone new every single day

[phoenixrock429-blog]

So I'm slightly drunk karaokeing at home with my Spotify Playlist and I have Spice Girls "Wannabe" on it. Then I thought of a drunk Arthur singing that. Then the next song was Mr Jones by Counting Crows. So yeah what would other Nations drunk karaoke be?

[writer-komaru]

Drabble timeeee!!!~ a present to all of you beautiful, horny people! ^^

(Ahh! Come on, not again! Why do I always write them so long wahh-)

(Mega, mega warning!!! - includes, drugs, alcohol, no consent, drugging, all the kind of things you should never, ever do to someone. Please, to all the people reading this, please understand this is very, very unacceptable. Consent is key. Remember that. And doing drugs without a prescription is also not okay. All characters are over the age of 21 too. If you are uncomfortable with these topics, or Heaven for it, underage, people leave immediately. I know this isn’t the best solution to stopping people who shouldn’t read this kind of stuff, but it’s the best I can do with the resources I have. Thank you for your time, I hope you enjoy none the less.)

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Words - 2057

Now playing - gimme more (slowed + slayyyter remix)

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Imagine you’re at a party. The music is loud and sensual, neon lights burning into your eyes, people dancing and grinding against each other, alcohol and drugs swirling through your system. Most people would have left to go home if they were getting too drunk or high, but this was exactly what you wanted. You wanted to live this night, which was your last year of college, to the fullest. You wanted this night to be so filled with such strong feelings you would remember it until the day you die. And everything was going exactly the way you wanted it to.

But, there was something was growing more and more of a problem…

Makoto.

He was always a “model student” every since you met in in Highschool. Always getting A’s turning in assignments on time, never late to class, fuck, he probably does all the extra credit that’s given to him, even if it’s not mandatory. He’s too “good” for his own good. And you were about to change that. You wanted him to see the real joys of life, at least in your opinion.

It started by inviting him to this party by making it sound like some little kids birthday party so he would actually come. (Wasn’t going to be the last time that night lol) Once he arrived, you tried to coax him to try some vodka, wine, and weed your classmates brought, but (of course) he couldn’t even stomach just looking at it. But, this only made you more excited about what was to come.~

“Come on, Makoto! Don’t be such a virgin! Try some, at least just a little bit.”

“I told you, drinking and drugs are bad for you! You really should be laying down, why are there even so many people with… those kind of things here? Aren’t they taken by security?”

“It doesn’t matter! Ugh… if you won’t try any of it, at least have some punch.”

“Why? It’s probably spiked! Are… are you trying to get me drunk?!”

“Maybe just a little bit, come on, it won’t hurt you. And it’s not spiked, surprisingly, I made sure before the party.”

“…. I am pretty thirsty.”

“See? Good! I’ll get us some then!”

You gave him an innocent but drunk smile before walking off towards the bowl of punch. As soon as he couldn’t see your front anymore, your face immediately turned eerily sinister. Yes, your place was still in action. You could still make it work. You wanted him to be drunk while you… showed him a good time, but you suspected he would choose abstinence. So… you went to a local shop near by and got something that would make your, or better yet, his problems dissolve .

“Here! It has a very strong taste, though. Hope you like it!”

“Thank you!”

Your face flushed with anticipation as you watched him take an experimental sip, his eyes lighting up at the taste.

“It’s a bit strong, but it’s very good!”

You honestly were starting to feel bad for him as you saw him down the whole thing in the matter of a few minutes. And due to the… intensity of your secret ingredient, it also didn’t take long for him to start to feel… different. His face started blushing, looking away from you a lot, switching his position from left to right, as his he was uneasy.

“What’s up with you, Makoto? You don’t look so well. Something up?”

You took a small step closer to him. Your eyes scanned his body (though it was a bit hard due to the darkness of the room you were in), noting his rapid breathing, a bit of sweat dripping down his forehead, and prominent bulge in his pants. He jumped as he realized you noticed it.

“Ahh! I’m sorry! I-uh!-hm, uh, it’s nothing, really! I’m not trying to- I’m sorry I- I just feel so… so weird right now.”

Before he could catch himself, he slumped against the nearest wall, his breathing turning more and more ragged. You took this as the perfect opportunity to put both of your hands beside his head, looking him right in the eyes.

“Hey Angel, do you want to know the real reason I invited you here?”

“Hahh… w-what…?”

You leaned in close to his ear and whispered in a slow, sultry tone.

“It’s about time you learn the real pleasures of life~”

His body shuttered, eyes rolling into the back of his head.

“Ehhh~”

He quickly covered his mouth, surprised by his sudden noises.

“Aww, don’t cover that pretty mouth of yours. Hey… why don’t we go somewhere a little quieter, hm? Maybe I can help you with your…”

You caressed his cheek, trailing your hand down his chest and stomach. You ever to gently ran a finger over his very, very strained dick.

“…Little problem here~”

He had already soaked the fabric of his boxers and pants with precum, letting out a stranger whine at the sudden touch, even though it was faint. You smirked. Everything was working even better then you could have wanted it to~

He tried to shake his head, this wasn’t something he thought he wanted. He didn’t want to ruin the friendship between you both, no matter how horny out of his fucking mind he was… well… maybe it would be- no! He can’t think that way! You can’t start thinking with his dick!-

“Aghh!!!~ Hah- what are you-“

Before he could question you, he let out a loud moan as you pressed your knee to his hard bulge.

“Tch, tch, tch, I know how badly your body wants to, how badly your body wants… me~”

He gasped, eyes blown out wide as you pressed your knee to him harder, grappling his waist so he would grind against you.

“See? It’s not so hard.”

It took all the willpower he had to not begin humping you like a wild animal, he really, REALLY wanted to. But he couldn’t think about it- wait. His mind was beginning to grow blank as the overwhelming pleasure of your knee against him filled his senses. He involuntarily arched his back. Maybe… maybe it would be okay to do this, just this once. Slowly, he began to drag his crotch against you, his body starting to give out. Before he fully colasped again you, you picked him up by the thighs, allowing him to grind against your stomach as you tried to find a secluded space. It turns you on so fucking much listen to his panting and moaning. Once you finally found a room with no one in it, you slammed the door behind you and threw him onto the bed, immediately stripping down. He covered his dilated eyes with his hands, he couldn’t ever look himself in the mirror ever again if he saw you naked. But, you could care less. You took off his tie and tied his hands together above his hand to the headboard. His pulse spiked.

“Huh?! W-wha? Ngh!!~”

All it took was the feeling of your hands on his sweating hot body to get him to shut up. After a bit of effort, he was now only in his boxers. And as you began pulling them down, your eyes widened. They were absolutely soaking, not just with precum, but with actual cum. He had came multiple times already and you barely even touched him! He really is a virgin!!

“Heheheheh~ look at you~”

You pulled them down causing him to suck in air sharply through his teeth. His dick was still incredibly hard, even after cumming several time already. Those aphrodisiacs you put in his drink were truly something else. His dick was twitching and dripping with cum, desperate for any sort of touch, no matter how small. Fuck it, even if you blew on it, he would probably cum.

He honestly felt like cumming again just at the sight of you looking at his dick, let alone as you positioned yourself over him. You knew this was probably unsafe, but the drugs and alcohol in your system clouded the logic part of your brain. The only thing you could think of was, fuck, fuck, fuck!!!

“Your body’s so hot and flustered, am I really that attractive to you? Or is it just the aphrodisiacs? Heheh~”

“H-huh? Aphro… aphro what? Hahh.. what are you talking ab-“

His whole body shook as you dragged your pussy over his tip, looking down at him with a domineering and erotic look. But your face could never come late to the lewd face he was making. He bit his lip harshly, struggling to find the strength to not cum. But it was so hard!! He wanted to grab your waist and fuck up into you so, so bad! What have you done to his poor, innocent mind?

He couldn’t stop himself. He had been trying so hard this whole night to try and stop himself, to try and stop the urges and thoughts that pumped through his veins. But as soon as he felt the smallest bit of pleasure, it was impossible. He needed release. He needed it fucking bad. His dick was on fire, it hurt so so much! And the way your pussy dripped and rubbed up against his dick made him feel like his mind grew even more cloudy. He was practically on auto pilot! He pulled harshly at his restraints.

“Please!~ Ackkk!! Please, please, please, please! I-I ahhh!~ I need it… please l-let… I-I… I’m going to… I-I..”

His blood was boiling, his dick twitched against you, signaling he was about to cum, and you weren’t about to pull away. You pushed the tip of his dick into you slightly, which was more then enough to push him over the edge with a loud, pornographic moan. His cum spilled out all over your clit and vagina, soaking the bed underneath you and your body in sticky cum. He signed. His body relaxed as he finally found his released. Oh but, to his dismay, it didn’t last long. The sharp throb of his dick was quick to return. He needed more. He needed more of you. And god FUCKCKCK!! It was so hot. The tears rolling down his puffy cheeks, his writhing body, his small, needy cock. It made your cunt just as wet as his dick. You couldn’t take the teasing anymore, you needed to ride him.

“Ahhh~ you so hot, so adorable! Don’t worry, I’m going to take care of you. Just.. Ahh~ just let me..”

With a swift motion, you sat down on his dick. He screamed out loud, his eyes turning absolutely white. He was definitely not ready for that, even though his body was dripping all over. He only ever fucked his fist, not even any sort of toy or anything, so the feeling of a real-life cunt clenching down on his dick was enough to send him over the edge again, just minutes after he had just cum! But you weren’t planning on stopping anytime soon. You’d still hadn’t cum yet. You grabbed his shoulders tightly as you became slamming his dick into all the places you couldn’t even dream of hitting with just your fingers.

“Ahhh!!!~ so good! You dick fills me so well, Angel! It’s- AHHH!! R-right there!! Oh, please, right there!”

You quickened your pace, the crys and screams of Makoto due to his overstimulation didn’t deter your speed at all. If anything, it spurred you on to go faster. After a few more hard thrusts, you let out a loud moan yourself as you came, making Makoto cum for the third time.

His body was thoroughly exhausted, dripping with sweat, drool, and cum, a dazed expression plastered into his face. And you were just the same. The stuff you drank and took before you drugged Makoto only made your orgasm ever better! Your plan had worked perfectly. But, something else didn’t go exactly to plan as well. You pussy was raw and irritated, but you could still feel Makoto’s hard dick jumping up to desperately rub itself against your gummy walls. The drugs you gave him were a little too strong for his small body. But, this just means you can prolong these feelings of euphoria until you both pass out from exhaustion~

[pinkpepp]

How it goes

[ellen-m-ichiban81]

Drunk Joseph

POV: Joseph gets drunk at a party and reveals a little too much about how he really feels about you. Just a stupid little fluff thing really.

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You could see him, out of the corner of your eye, leaning against the bar, another drink in his hand, waving it dramatically at whoever he was talking to, not even noticing when some of the whiskey or whatever it was he was drinking, slopped over the side of the glass; Joseph was clearly a little on the tipsy side, to say the least.

After a couple of minutes, the bloke he was talking to clapped Joseph on the shoulder and walked away, and he quickly turned around, looking for someone else to engage with.

Sober, Joseph was chatty and gregarious, you found. Drunk, he would talk your bloody ears off about everything and nothing.

His colour was high, face flushed, eyes glassy with intoxication, but heaven help you, you still found him impossibly attractive. Joseph was too good looking for his own good; those unruly curls, big chocolate brown eyes, full lips..

Scratch that. Joseph Quinn was nothing as rudimentary as good looking. He was beautiful.

Then he spotted you, and a massive smile spread across his face and you felt your heart rate spike and your face go red-how this man still couldn't tell you fancied him like mad, was completely beyond you.

You'd known each other about six months, having worked on a show together, and while you were falling deeper with every second you spent with him or around him, Joseph clearly only saw you as a coworker and friend, and it broke your heart.

Then he was by your side, and you felt your breath hitch when he pulled you into a hug, his drink miraculously not spilling on him or you, rambling about how good it was to see you and how amazing you looked. His breath smelled of alcohol and cigarettes, and he was very obviously drunk, but you had seen him drunk before, and he was just silly. He didn't become aggressive or messy, he was just out to have a good time.

I wouldn't mind having a good time with him.

The treacherous thought entered your head before you could stop it, and with Joseph still holding you, you were plagued with X rated thoughts of him in bed with you, touching you with his hands and his mouth and his tongue, burying himself inside you, moaning your name as you clung to his body, begging him for release...

You practically threw yourself out of Joseph's embrace, mortified at your own thoughts and your body's reaction to them.

Joseph was only interested in your friendship. It was wrong.

But now, he didn't look his normal happy go lucky, chilled self. His features were creased with concern. And something else you didn't recognize.

'Y/N?' He murmured, slurring only slightly. 'Are you alright?'

'I'm fine, Joe.' You replied. 'Are you ok?'

He didn't reply right away, but placed his glass on a table nearby and turned his full and undivided attention to you, those dark, intense eyes searching your face. He had never looked at you this way before, and you could feel yourself blushing, your face surely giving away everything you felt.

And then his fingers brushed your cheek, and his eyes darkened, and every defence you'd built against him, and pretty much every shred of common sense, was flung out the window, and you moved closer.

He's drunk. One final rational, desperate thought. He doesn't know what he's doing.

'Joe-' His lips brushed over yours, tentative, hesitant. You could feel him trembling, and even though you knew you should stop this, that in the morning, he may regret every bit of this moment, you parted your lips and let him really kiss you.

Your lips moved together like they were made for each other, and you were aware of people staring at the pair snogging in the middle of a pub, but right this instant, you couldn't care less. Joseph's shaking hands cupped your face, and the kiss deepened.

It was only when you felt his tongue in your mouth, that you knew you had to stop this, before it really got out of hand, and you pulled away, and a small portion of the patrons cheered, much to your embarrassment.

Joseph looked wrecked, just from a kiss; his hair was mussed, and you were vaguely aware that you may have run your hands through it while you were...otherwise engaged. His eyes were hazy, and not just from alcohol, lips swollen from exertion.

'I'm sorry.' He spoke before you could. 'But I've...God, I've wanted to do that for so long. I just...I didn't think you..I thought you just saw me as a mate.'

You shook your head, scarcely able to believe what he was saying, hoping fervently that it wasn't the drink talking. Although, he didn't look particularly inebriated anymore.

Had a kiss helped sober him up a little?

'No.' You replied. 'I've...had feelings for a while now. I thought you weren't interested in me.'

Joseph gaped at you for a moment, then burst out laughing, and you grinned at his infectious amusement.

'What a pair of twats we are.' He chuckled. 'All this time wasted, when we could have been...doing more of this.'

He pressed his lips to hers again, earning a few groans from the crowd, and a cry of 'Get a bloody room, the pair of ya!'

And then he was grabbing your hand, and you were still hoping that he wouldn't see this as a drunken mistake in the morning, even though he did seem to have recovered fairly quickly.

'Let's go outside for a smoke.' He murmured. 'It's more...private. Wanna taste you again.'

And christ, when he said it like that, how the hell were you supposed to refuse him?

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[ghostdragon007]

This is the bare minimum of how drunk I would make you if you hung out with me ladies. After this some fun will be had

[xkitfoxx]

I am drunk and needy

[gnr1985]

These panties soaked a lot of cum from 5 guys in 3 weekends. 🤪💦 Guess I became a good cumslut 🤭😈

[thechildishlifestyle]

My favorite drunk spot - the bathroom at our local oyster bar ☺️

I feel safe over here, that’s where the shootas be

[youngestdaughterr]

[chr0110b1dd13]

“party” -part 2

when i’m drunk or down i like to look at the night sky

it seems to ease my mind or maybe because i think of you

we got to look at the stars and jupiter one night

i hope we get to see the night sky together again

how i wish i was holding you

we could’ve seen them both two nights in a row but the second night wasn’t the same

the first night there was more lingering stares and touches

it was dark with loud music

we stuck together as if we came together to the party

the second night you surprised me with you making it

we were next to each other but we didn’t share much lingering stares

you gave me a look for when you wanted to leave

no questions were made

along with the first night i asked if i could kiss you while i was hugging you

and you said to go ahead

i didn’t

i felt as if i was put under a spotlight at the moment to kiss you

so i have one ticket to kiss you, as we put it

the second night we were alone in front of your car after you gave me the look that you wanted to leave

we shared a couple of words

we shared stares

although it was only us two i noticed i was trying to avoid eye contact

you shared how you felt being around with our friends and i had to bite my tongue from saying that i felt the same

we hugged and stared at one another as if you were expecting me to give you the kiss

i should’ve done it

but would you believe me if i told you that i was nervous ?

something that you don’t know is that as i was walking away i was contemplating on going back to give you the kiss

i stopped where you couldn’t see me and saw you drive away

we were both down

nothing in our system