Partying with Cum on my Pussy -Wild Weekend with MySweetApple

Title: “Partying with Cum on my Pussy – A Wild Weekend with MySweetApple”

It was shaping up to be the wildest weekend of my life, and I was ready for anything. My best friend Jody and I had been planning this trip for months – a girls’ getaway to sin city itself, Las Vegas. Little did I know that our budding vlog channel, MySweetApple, was about to reach all new levels of viewership and viral fame.

Our first night out on the town, we walked into the hottest club in Vegas, totally dolled up and feeling flawless. The bass was bumping, the crowd was pulsing, and the energy was electric. Suddenly, Jody grabbed my hand and dragged me onto the dance floor, where we started twerking and swaying to the music, champagne flutes in hand.

As we got lost in the moment, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a handsome stranger smiling at me with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. “You two look like you could use some company,” he said, winking at us. Jody and I exchanged a glance – we knew exactly what kind of company he was offering.

We danced with him all night long, grinding on the crowded dance floor, making out and getting handsy in the dark corners of the club. By the end of the night, we were all hot and bothered, drunk on booze, bass, and lust. As we stumbled out of the club, arm in arm, he invited us back to his place. “It’s a short walk,” he said, voice low and seductive. “And I’ve got some toys that might help satisfy that craving.”

Jody and I looked at each other, silently communicating our wild, wicked thoughts. “Let’s go,” I said, biting my lip. We followed him out into the Vegas night, hearts pounding, ready for anything.

When we got back to his place, he wasted no time. As soon as the door closed behind us, he pushed us against the wall, kissing me hard as his hands roamed my body. Jody wasn’t left out either – his roaming hands found her curves too, groping and caressing. I moaned into his mouth, already wet and aching.

He led us to the bedroom, where clusters of LED lights cast a kaleidoscope of colors across every surface. That’s when I noticed his toys – a collection of dildos, vibrators, whips, and cuffs laid out on the bed like a scene from a porno. My eyes widened, and I heard Jody gasp.

“Why don’t you two get started while I pour us some more drinks?” he purred, giving my ass a firm smack as he walked toward the kitchen.

Jody and I wasted no time. We peeled off our clothes until we were naked, the LED lights casting a shimmering glow across our bare skin. We started kissing, hands roaming each other’s body as we moaned into each other’s mouths.

That’s when he returned, three rocks glasses in hand, a bottle of aged whiskey stuffed into the waistband of his jeans. “You two are already at it,” he chuckled, setting the glasses on the bedside table. “I like that.”

He stripped off his clothes, revealing a rock-hard cock that made both of us swallow. He poured the drinks, passing them out, then picking up the phone and holding it out in front of us. “I think it’s time you girls started vlogging,” he said with a smirk.

Jody and I looked at each other, our expressions changing from surprise to understanding. We each took a sip of our whiskey for courage, and with a nod, we started filming ourselves.

The sex was filthy, crazy, and unbelievably hot. At one point, he grabbed my legs and pushed them back to my shoulders as he thrust into me roughly. I moaned and whimpered as he pounded me, Jody leaned in and started licking and sucking on my clit, her lips and tongue driving me wild.

“Fuck, you two are so hot,” he groaned, slamming into me harder. “I’m going to cum so fucking hard.”

His words sent me over the edge. I came hard, my body convulsing and shaking as the pleasure crashed over me in waves. At the same time, Jody shoved two fingers deep inside me, thrusting in time with his thrusts and furiously rubbing my clit with her thumb.

“Gonna cum,” he groaned, his thrusts getting more erratic. “Gonna fucking cum.”

With a loud, guttural moan, he pulled out and started stroking his shaft, aiming his cock at my pussy. I watched, still trembling with aftershocks, as he brought himself to orgasm, ropes of hot cum shooting onto my sensitive skin and pooling in my navel.

As he recovered, Jody and I grinned at each other, completely satisfied and high on the thrill of it all. We filmed ourselves scooping up his cum, rubbing it on our breasts and ass, licking it off each other’s fingers. At one point, he pulled out a camera and took close-up shots of our cum-slicked bodies, the LED lights casting a sexy, sensual glow.

We fell asleep that night in a mess of tangled limbs, naked bodies, and the satisfied of having our wildest fantasies come true. As for the vlog? It went viral within days, the dirty, sexy footage drawing in millions of viewers and making our channel the talk of the town.

The rest of the weekend was a blur of sex, parties, and more crazy vlogs. We filmed ourselves getting naked on top of a pyramid of slot machines downtown, and we sneaked into a pool party at a fancy hotel and made out in the middle of the packed pool. We even uploaded a clip from our trip to the Grand Canyon, where Jody and I pretended to give each other oral behind a rock formation, pretending the canyon was just too pretty not to get off.

By the end of the weekend, we were both exhausted but exhilarated. We’d pushed our limits, broken some rules, and had the wildest, sexiest time of our lives. And as we boarded our flight back home, a tiny part of me was already wondering what craziness we might get up to on our next vlog adventure.

But that was a thought for another day. For now, it was time to sit back, relax, and reminisce about the wild weekend that had just made us the talk of the internet.