Having my Way with a Very Drunk Girl

Josh inspired me to post for the first time after talking about his friend's older sister in an earlier post today.

Let me set the scene: It was in the late 90's when I was in my young 20's and used to go out to clubs frequently with friends. I lived in Northern California where the summer nights were warm and the summer girls preferred skirts to more "difficult" articles of clothing.

I had been out dancing and drinking with a group of friends, and with us we had a couple of girls who were visiting from out of town. One was a few years older than me (probably 24), and she had been really enjoying herself and was very intoxicated. She was 5'6", probably 115 lbs., long brown hair, light brown eyes, and very cute. The club closed at 2 AM, and the group of us (5 or 6 in all) piled into my friends car for the 30 minute drive home. We were really stacked up in the back seat, but you would get no complaint out of me. In the back seat was me, another friend of mine, and the two visiting girls.

About half way home, the driver decided it wouldbe a great idea if we all stopped for food at a Denny's that was on the way home. Everyone thought that was a great idea, except for the really drunk girl who was now sleeping soundly. She was wearing a black tank top and a jeans miniskirt that had metal snaps all the way up the front...

We all pulled into the Denny's, and everyone began piling out. I said I felt like staying in the car, and miniskirt girl was in no condition to move, so the two of us stayed in the car while everyone else got out and headed into the restaurant. Miniskirt girl didn't even move as people climbed over her and made noise, and I knew she was out cold.

After people left the car and it quieted down, I thought I should test her and see that she was indeed out and would not be waking up. I touched her hand and she did nothing. I lifted her hand and she did nothing. I touched her face, said her name, moved her leg, pinched her hand, all and she didn't as much as change her slow breathing. I knew I could do whatever I wanted and she would sleep...

I began by untwisting her legs and setting them in a normal sitting position, but with her knees separated by a foot or so. I touched her under her skirt, high on her thigh, and she didn't move or react. I then began unsnapping the snaps on her skirt, one by one. There were about 15 snaps to make it all the way to her waist, but I stopped after the first few, just to be sure I could re-snap them easily when everyone else began to come out of the restaurant. It turns out that the snaps were easy to both unsnap and to re-snap...

After I unsnapped about 8 of them, I could just see the bottom of the front of her black lace panties covering her pussy. I stopped and had a good long look at the intricate lace of her panties, then I unsnapped a few more snaps. At about 12 snaps open, I had made it all the way to the waistband of her panties. Here was this very sexy girl, sleeping, sitting with her legs open, and the entire front of her panties were open to me.

I then put my hand on the top of her panties, and very slowly slidmy hand down and between her thighs. I worked my way down until I was touching her right over her soft pussy. I left my hand like that for a few minutes, then I removed my hand and gripped the top of her waistband with my fingers. I gently and steadily pulled out on her waistband until I could look down her panties and see her beautiful shaved pussy. I held her panties away from her waist for a few minutes, looking closely at her most precious treasure, then I reached my hand down her panties, felt that silk-smooth skin, and put a finger lightly between her lips. The entire time, my heart was pounding and trying to explode in my chest.

A few minutes later, I saw everyone else finishing up their meal and paying the bill. I fixed her panties, snapped up her skirt, and just as I finished, everyone came out. Since there were 4 of us in the back seat, she was "moved" to the floor in front of me (sort of, and sort of on my lap), where for the ride home I felt up her breasts through her tank top.

All in all, what an adrenaline rush.

Thanks everyone for your stories.

-CityBoy-

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