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		<description><![CDATA[My girlfriend, Lav, is so lovely if just a little shy. She was still a virgin just a few short weeks ago and, to be truthful, she doesn&#39;t really get into this sexual thing much. In fact, the only time she loosened up and started to enjoy herself was after a party when she had [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=scn18.wordpress.com&amp;blog=190928&amp;post=1&amp;subd=scn18&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My girlfriend, Lav, is so lovely if just a little shy. She was still a virgin just a few short weeks ago and, to be truthful, she doesn&#39;t really get into this sexual thing much. In fact, the only time she loosened up and started to enjoy herself was after a party when she had had a few drinks. Now any guy worth his salt likes to see his girl enjoying herself and not just putting out to make him happy, so with that in mind, I set about plying her with drinks at every opportunity I could. Trouble was, she was not used to drinking; her family background didn&#39;t help for they were teatotallers.It wasn&#39;t really a party, just a few friends having a few drinks and a laugh. I thought it was a good opportunity to get a few drinks down her throat and have some good sex afterwards. She wasn&#39;t dressed particularly sexily, I&#39;m not sure she really knows how to yet, but to me she always looks great. She&#39;s not big and busty, but slim with gentle curves and great long legs if she would only show them off more by wearing shorter skirts. I knew most of the people there except three guys getting drunk in the corner.It was way past midnight and about time I took her somewhere quiet, for she was in a very giggly mood as she now had almost a bottle of white wine inside her.&quot;I have to go to the loo first,&quot; she said giggling drunkenly. &quot;Then we can go.&quot;Well, by the time she powdered her nose I could get one more drink in, I thought, so I headed for the bar. Trouble was, I got talking to a mate about an up coming game of football and totally forgot the time. I finished my drink then it struck me that my Lav had not reappeared. I wasn&#39;t particularly worried for I assumed she got chatting just like I had. I looked around the room but I failed to spot her.&quot;Have another pint,&quot; my friend offered.&quot;Sure,&quot; I agreed, my mind back on that Saturday&#39;s game.Our discussion got a little heated and Lav was totally forgotten again, then out of the corner of my eye, I noticed those three guys coming down the stairs. Something was wrong but I couldn&#39;t think what it could be.&quot;Another,&quot; my friend asked.&quot;No, no,&quot; I said draining the last of my beer. &quot;I&#39;ll better go find Lav.&quot;A quick circuit of the ground floor failed to find her, so I ventured upstairs where there was a small queue outside the bathroom.&quot;Have you seen Lav?&quot; I asked. &quot;Is she in there?&quot;My first thought was she was feeling ill after all the drink she had consumed.&quot;No,&quot; said a girl in the line. &quot;There&#39;s a guy in there at the moment.&quot;&quot;Where the fuck was she?&quot; I whispered to myself.There were three other doors off the landing. The first was a small room set out as an office. The second was a small bedroom full of coats but the third was the main bedroom.&quot;Lav, Lav,&quot; I screamed as I spied her lying on the bed. &quot;You ok?&quot;At first, I didn&#39;t notice, I just assumed she must have felt unwell and lay down. It wasn&#39;t until I stepped on something soft and I bent down to pick up a pair of female knickers that it dawned on me that something was wrong. Her legs were open but her skirt was respectably lowered, my hand hovered for a second then with a swift tug, I lifted it up high to see that her underwear was missing. Not only that, but even in the dim light I could make out globules of spunk all over her chocolate-cream coloured thighs. At first, I didn&#39;t want to believe the evidence of my own eyes, then the sound of those laughing guys came back to me.&quot;Lav, Lav,&quot; I said, gently shaking her shoulder.Her beautiful almonds eyes opened and she smiled up at me.&quot;Hi,&quot; she said. &quot;That was lovely, thank you.&quot;&quot;Was it,&quot; I gulped.She had enjoyed the attentions of those three guys and thought it was me.&quot;Mmm, super,&quot; she sighed. &quot;You must get me drunk more often.&quot;I stuffed her underwear in my pocket and helped her off the bed and I took her home.&quot;Good night,&quot; she said dreamily.&quot;Good night,&quot; I said and kissed her cheek and settled her naked in our bed.It may have been late but I was in no mood to go to sleep. What I needed was a drink and more after that. The only place at this time of night was the Social Club that kept late hours on the weekend. Even after all I had drunk that night I was sober, but not for long. I didn&#39;t bother with beer but went straight to the hard stuff. I tried to get my head around what had happened and how I felt about it. Something I didn&#39;t want to address, even to myself, was the super hard-on I&#39;ve had ever since I found out that my lovely Lav had been violated but those guys. It was madness, but the evidence was still hard in my pants.&quot;I hope you&#39;re not driving tonight,&quot; the barman said, breaking my chain of thoughts.&quot;No, no,&quot; I said.&quot;Good, we don&#39;t want you stopped by the law in your condition,&quot; he said. &quot;What can I get you gents?&quot;I didn&#39;t look up as he served his next customer until I overheard a comment.&quot;Nice wasn&#39;t she,&quot; one said. &quot;Lovely colour, I do like those Indian girls.&quot;Slowly I put my drink down and turned toward his voice, it was them, those fucking guys who had raped my Lav. I opened and closed my mouth a few times but no sound came out. Took a big pull of my whisky.&quot;Had some fun tonight, guys?&quot; I asked, surprisingly my voice sounded normal.&quot;Yeah,&quot; said one with a big grin. &quot;Had us a blast.&quot;&quot;Oh, good,&quot; I said with a smile.&quot;Yeah we found us a nice bit of drunken crumpet, all laid out and ready, waiting for us,&quot; said a second.&quot;Sounds good,&quot; I said. &quot;Have a drink fellows and tell me all about it.&quot;&quot;Sure,&quot; said the third. &quot;I&#39;m Kev, this is Dave and he&#39;s Pete.&quot;&quot;Hi, I&#39;m Edwin&quot; I said. &quot;Let&#39;s move over there.&quot;We settled in the corner with our new drinks.&quot;So tell me all about it?&quot; I asked.&quot;Well, we crashed this party,&quot; said Kev, &quot;not a lot of spare crumpet there but there was this lovely Indian girl. She was about nineteen or twenty, all alone or appeared to be.&quot;&quot;Yeah,&quot; said Dave, &quot;drunk out of her mind, she was.&quot;&quot;She just smiled at us and let us lead her into this bedroom,&quot; carried on Pete. &quot;She had such lovely legs.&quot;&quot;That she did, mate,&quot; mused Kev. &quot;We just pulled off her knickers and she just spread &#39;em wide for us.&quot;&quot;Sounds great,&quot; I said conscious of the painful erection in my pants.&quot;Yeah, but she kept muttering some guy&#39;s name while we all fucked her,&quot; said Kev. &quot;Couldn&#39;t catch it, mind you I wasn&#39;t that bothered who she was talking about while I had my cock in her.&quot;&quot;Probably her boyfriend,&quot; said Dave. &quot;Poor guy&#39;s going to get a surprise if he tries to put his cock into her tonight.&quot;&quot;Talk about sloppy seconds,&quot; said Kev with a laugh. &quot;It&#39;ll be more like sloppy fourths.&quot;&quot;Ain&#39;t that the truth,&quot; said Pete with a laugh.&quot;Why is it that I never have fun like that?&quot; I asked.&quot;Next time, come out with us, mate,&quot; invited Kev. &quot;We almost always find some spare crumpet, don&#39;t we, boys.&quot;&quot;Fucking right,&quot; agreed Dave.&quot;Drunk or sober we don&#39;t care, do we, boys?&quot; said Pete.&quot;Well, if she&#39;s sober we get her drunk in double quick time, that&#39;s for sure,&quot; said Kev with a laugh.&quot;I&#39;ll best be off, guys,&quot; I said getting up. &quot;The little woman is waiting for me at home.&quot;&quot;Give her one for us,&quot; said Pete with a laugh.It didn&#39;t take long before I was home. In the bedroom she was snoring softly, the covers thrown off to expose her naked torso to my lustful eyes. The guy&#39;s words were bouncing around my head and my hard cock was still painful in my pants.&quot;Mmm, is that you?&quot; she murmured.&quot;No, it&#39;s three strangers,&quot; I whispered.&quot;Again?&quot; she giggled softly. &quot;I&#39;ve already had that dream. Are you all going to fuck me again?&quot;&quot;Yeah,&quot; I said with a lustful grin.I pulled the covers off exposing her naked body.&quot;Fuck me then,&quot; she said, and her long legs opened for me.She was slick from all the spunk still inside her.&quot;Mmm, that&#39;s nice,&quot; she giggled and she wrapped her legs around mine.With the visions and words of those three guys still in my head, I wasn&#39;t going to last too long but I don&#39;t think she noticed when I pumped a big load deep inside her body.&quot;Sleep, my darling,&quot; I whispered, after I rolled off her.She was already snoring again. Sleep didn&#39;t come straight away so I stared up into the darkness.</p>
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