Trashy Desires - Part 31

“What?” Jewely was startled by the question. “I-I don’t know…” she stammered while her friends looked at each other and broke out in laughter again.

“Come on, Jewely! You had to have known that going out and having fun means also hooking up with some hot dude to get your brains fucked out.”

Jewely didn’t know why she was this shocked by Kendra’s words. It was not like she had expected a night out with fine dining full of classy gentlemen. But hearing Kendra’s brazen attitude made Jewely realize how far out of her depth she was. She had never been to a bar like this before. A place like this would have caused her to wrinkle her nose in disgust and hurry along just a few months ago. Now, she was here, looking like she actually belonged with those people and expected to act accordingly.

“There has to be some guy you find hot in here!” Tammi added.

Looking around the dimly lit bar, Jewely couldn’t say she saw anyone who looked appealing.

“I-I just don’t think I’m ready for that yet,” she said, trying to find an excuse, “I just moved here and need to get accustomed to everyone first.”

“Relax, we’re not going to force you to do anything. Just know you’re missing out, and don’t be mad when we leave you to yourself later. I absolutely need to get railed today.” Kendra said, grinning. “Wait,” she added after some thought, “you’re not still a virgin, are you?”

Jewely didn’t have to say anything. Her facial expression was enough to tell her friends the truth.

“Holy shit, you are! No wonder you’ve been acting so prude this whole night!” Kendra patted Jewely’s shoulder and smiled. “Don’t worry. We will find the right man to make a woman out of you. Once we get this out of the way, you can start having fun like us!”

Jewely didn’t know how she felt hearing Kendra’s words. She had to admit it would be nice to finally lose her virginity and stop worrying about sex. But she wasn’t sure if the man Kendra had in mind would be the right one for that. Since her friends had already moved on to the next topic, Jewely dropped the thought and returned to drinking with them.

As time passed, the girls started to get increasingly drunk, and Jewely began feeling more comfortable. She still didn’t feel like picking up some random man but could see why her friends were keen on doing it. The whole place gave off the vibe of rampant sexual desires and hookups.

Just then, a man approached their table, his eyes fixated on Kendra. He didn’t have to say much for Kendra to smile at her friends and let herself be led away by him. They didn’t exchange many more words until they started making out passionately while Jewely watched them in awe.

“Alright, I need to get laid, too,” Tammi said while looking around the room again. “I’ll see you on Monday.” She walked away and turned around one last time. “You should really consider having some fun yourself, too!”

Jewely watched as Tammi walked up to someone and let him grope her breasts for all to see. Within a minute, they, too, were making out. The openly sexual behavior of her friends both excited and scared Jewely. Deep down, she knew she wanted to be more like them, but her inexperience caused her to hold back shyly and stay seated.

However, this didn’t hinder men from noticing her, and she didn’t stay seated alone for long until someone approached her.

One short glance was enough to tell Jewely that this man was a douchebag. Absolutely not the type of man she was into. In the past, she had always gone for sophisticated, well-styled men who treated women with respect and admiration. This man looked nothing of the sort, and Jewely’s first instinct was to reject him before he reached her seat.

But as she looked down on herself, she realized that no sophisticated man would ever go for a woman that looked and acted like her. She was drunk, smoking one cigarette after another, and ridiculously overstyled. Precisely the type of woman one would expect to be with a douchebag. This realization made Jewely look at the man with a new perspective. Instead of being repulsed by him, she suddenly felt excited and turned on by the prospect of getting with him.

When the man sat down beside her on the bench, Jewely immediately scooted closer to him and shot him a smile when he put his hand on her thigh.

“I’ve been watching you all night,” he said with a cocky grin, “you look fine as hell. Let me see what that mouth can do.”

Not waiting for Jewely’s response, he grabbed her head and started kissing her.

Jewely was taken aback by the quick turn of events as the man’s tongue invaded her mouth. So far, her only kissing experiences have been gentle and romantic, with barely any tongue involved. This kiss was entirely different. There was nothing soft about it. It was pure sexual desire. A sexual desire that wanted to be quenched, no matter what. She felt like having no say in this kiss, like she was just a piece of meat the man needed for his satisfaction before throwing her to the curb once he was done with her.

It made Jewely moan as she tried to keep up. She felt herself get wet, her hips rocking forward slightly. It felt right to be used like this. She leaned into him further, enjoying how his hands explored her curves.

When he moved his hands between her thighs to reach her soaking wet panties, Jewely suddenly realized how far she had let things get. In shock, she jolted up from her seat and away from him.

“I’m sorry. I need to go!” she stammered while running out of the bar.

“Come on, babe! Don’t be like that!” she heard him yell as she barged outside.

Jewely’s mind raced as she walked home, smoking cigarette after cigarette to calm herself down. She couldn’t believe she had let some stranger touch her between her legs. She had never been touched there by anyone before. It bewildered her that she had let herself go this easily. But as she kept walking, she started to regret her overhasty exit from the bar. Maybe she should have let things go a little further. Just to see how it felt.

Once Jewely made it home, she decided it would be best to go to sleep and not dwell on her missed opportunity. Just as she lay down, she heard a commotion on her apartment floor and the voice of Kendra as she unlocked the door while clearly in the company of the man she had picked up at the bar.

Jewely listened as the two barged inside Kendra’s apartment and seemingly started having sex right away.

“You’re a dirty slut, aren’t you?” she heard the man say, which was only answered by moans from Kendra.

As she heard those words, the heat inside Jewely awoke again, and she knew there was only one thing she could do now. She jumped out of her bed and grabbed her vibrator. Listening to Kendra’s loud moans while the man berated her for being a slut, Jewely didn’t need long to climax.

As she came, Jewely fantasized about her being in Kendra’s place, used for some stranger's pleasure. At that moment, she knew that it would inevitably happen someday.