Fucked with a friend threesome in front of a nightclub [Drunk]

The city lights blurred into a neon haze as I stumbled out of the club, arm in arm with Lisa and Jake. The night was young, and our inhibitions were already long gone, drowned in a sea of cheap shots and dirty laughter. Lisa, her lips glazed with a fresh coat of gloss, leaned in and whispered, “Let’s find a dark corner and get fucked senseless.” Jake, ever the eager participant, grinned and led us to a shadowy alcove just around the street. Lisa pushed me against the grimy wall, her hands roaming over my body, squeezing my tits hard through the thin fabric of my dress. Jake watched, his eyes wild with lust, as Lisa hiked up my skirt and shoved her hand down my panties. She rubbed my clit roughly, her fingers slick with my juices. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” she growled, turning to Jake. “Get your cock out and fuck her while I watch.”

Jake didn’t need to be told twice. He unzipped his pants, freeing his already hard cock. Lisa knelt down, taking him into her mouth for a quick suck before standing up and positioning him at my entrance. “Do it,” she commanded, her voice husky with desire. Jake rammed into me, his hips slamming against mine. The pain and pleasure mixed in a heady rush as Lisa kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. She reached down, rubbing her clit in time with Jake’s thrusts. The alley filled with the sounds of our fucking—moans, grunts, and the wet slapping of flesh against flesh. Jake’s cock pounded into me, his grip on my hips bruising. Lisa’s breaths came in short gasps as she fingered herself, her eyes locked on where Jake’s cock disappeared into my pussy. The nightclub’s bass thumped in the distance, a distant rhythm to our primal dance. Jake’s cock swelled, and with a final thrust, he came, his cum filling me. Lisa moaned, her body convulsing as she found her own release, her fingers coated in her juices.