A Very Naughty Bachelorette Party for My Bestie!

Who else would they put in charge of planning a naughty bachelorette party?

Admittedly, I was not particularly happy to hear that one of my best girlfriends, Demi, had gotten engaged.  Of course, her happiness means the world to me.  And if her future husband is going to make her happy, I have to support it.  But how was she committing to just one dick?  For the rest of her life!  I couldn’t imagine.  But, despite my feelings on long-term commitments and never having the surprise of a brand new cock, I was thrilled when she decided she wanted me to plan her naughty bachelorette party.  I mean, who better?  I’m the wild party girl of the group.  And everyone knows it!  Let’s be honest, I’m quite proud of my reputation in this way.

Now, Demi didn’t specifically mention she wanted a naughty bachelorette party.  But I know better.  This wasn’t going to be some prim and proper ladies’ brunch.  That is definitely not my style.  But I do recognize the perfect balance between classy and trashy.  So I called up a few of Demi’s close girlfriends and started making the arrangements.  We’d all meet for cocktails at the hot new bar downtown, dressed in our best.  Then I rented a cute house for the night so we could put on sexy lingerie, drink champagne, have a dance party…and a few other surprises I had in store for my girls.

We started the naughty bachelorette party off right!

There were about ten girls who showed up for cocktail hour.  I was very impressed that everyone got the memo and was dressed in their sexiest outfits.  It was the perfect opportunity for me to wear my tight red dress.  I had black fishnets on underneath, paired with my red stilettos.  Damn, I looked good!  And so did Demi.  She had on a skimpy little white dress, which was so sheer you could see the heart-trimmed sexy bodysuit she had on underneath.  This was going to be a naughty bachelorette party for the books!

After getting a little tipsy, we had the party van bring us to the house.  Now the real fun was going to begin!  We all settled in and then got a little more comfortable.  All the tight dresses were off.  Now there was little left to the imagination.  As I sipped my champagne, I looked around at all the hot girls here for the naughty bachelorette party.  I’m so lucky to have such gorgeous friends!

It wouldn’t be a naughty bachelorette party without strippers, right?

No one else knew what was really up my sleeve.  So when the doorbell rang, everyone looked at me.  Were we expecting anyone?  I feigned concern and said I didn’t think anyone even knew where we were.  Demi ran to answer the door in a slight panic, unsure of who was there.  Then she came back with her arms handcuffed behind her.  And two extremely hot cops leading the way.  The girls started hollering!  And I could hear them all excitedly asking each other if I had gotten strippers.  I just smirked and turned on the music.

Demi was now handcuffed to the chair with both hot cops unbuttoning their tops for her.  She was pretending to be shy.  But I knew she loved it when the first cop started thrusting his crotch against her face.  Squealing, she put her hand up to cover her mouth.  And he took it and placed it against the bulge in his pants.

Soon, the naughty bachelorette party was in full swing!

Dollar bills were flying all over.  And I noticed the second stripper started to take quite a liking to the maid of honor, Demi’s sister Angela.  He was giving her a lap dance.  Slowly, he began to pull his G-string down, letting the tip of his very hard dick pop out.  Angela gasped.  Then she bent down and flicked her tongue along the top of his dick.  Now, Angela is married.  But no one at this party was going to tell her husband what was happening.  Especially when the stripper took her hand and led her down the hall to one of the bedrooms.  Soon, we were hearing moaning louder than the music!

A few of the other girls didn’t want to be left out.  So they started tucking so many bills into the stripper’s G-string that it started sliding off of him.  One girl was spanking his bare bottom.  Another was on her knees, her mouth buried between his legs, sucking on his balls.  The rest of us were cheering them on.  The stripper couldn’t help himself and began stroking his cock.  That’s when I decided to get even wilder, and I started to undo my bra.  Soon, the other girls followed, giving him the perfect view.

You can’t trust a group of hot girls at a naughty bachelorette party, can you?  I bet you can’t guess what we did next…

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