Sex Diaries Vol 9: A 25 Year Old Girl’s Birthday Party For her Friend Turns Into An Orgy

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Meet Naomi, a 25-year-old girl who attended her friend’s birthday party with no idea that it would turn into an orgy:

Day one

5 pm

It’s Friday, I’m planning my friend’s birthday party. It’s going to be a bomb. We have gotten all the drinks, food, and weed. Our other friends have been waiting for us to arrive for hours but this Uber guy keeps wasting time. I can’t wait for the party to get started.

 9 pm

After hours of long traffic at the third mainland bridge, we finally arrive at the venue, a three-bedroom duplex short let apartment. The DJ who is a friend of ours is already jamming music and everybody is vibing. We begin to share the booze and weed as everybody gets into a high mood.

11:00 pm

The whole house is scattered with disposable cups and crumbs of weed and everyone is high in cloud 9. It’s time to play party games so we re-arrange the chairs and sit down in a circle opposite each other. The first game is spin the bottle, my best game. I am a master in giving crazy dares. Surprisingly, the bottle lands on me. Not what I expected but not bad as well because I’m in the mood to do something crazy. I pick dare and my friend Wale dares me to kiss a girl across the room. She immediately moves to me without hesitation and kisses me passionately for two straight minutes. Wow, the night has only just begun and I had already gotten a kiss from a girl. I can’t wait to see how the rest of the night goes.

Day two

1:30 am

The truth or dare games had gone on for over an hour and it is time to switch games. We begin to play the Never Have I game with the girls against boys. 30 minutes in and we are almost naked. Then, I hear my friend Anita say, “Since the intention of this game is to get us all naked, why don’t we just go naked already.” Everybody pulls off their clothes and we begin to dance naked. While dancing and rocking with an attractive guy, I hear moans from across the room. I look around and see the girl I kissed earlier having sex with a guy. He had her upside down facing the wardrobe, he was squeezing her waist and grinding her swiftly. From the constant moaning, it’s obvious that she was enjoying it. I’m a little bit dehydrated because of the amount of alcohol I’ve taken so I go into the kitchen to pour myself a  cup of juice and have a plate of chicken pepper soup.

3:30 am

I finish eating and walk into the room to find five condoms on the floor. My friend Anita is having sex with two of my other friends who are siblings. My highness has reduced because of the plate of pepper soup I had. Everybody is still naked. I really didn’t want to miss out on the fun so I refill my glass with alcohol so I can be as high as everyone else. With more alcohol in my system, I decide to have sex with a guy whose dick I had been admiring for a while. Luckily, he approached me before I did and told me he saw me staring at him. We went to one of the rooms where I found a girl fingering another girl as she squirted on the floor. We decide to go to the balcony to have some more drinks.

5:00 am

By this time, I’m super horny as I continue talking to this guy. He suggests we go on a drive around in his car. I follow him to his car still unable to take my mind off the sexual thoughts I’m having about him. Two minutes into the drive, I decide to face my fears. I give him head as he drives for close to thirty minutes until he stops driving to have sex with me. After an hour of pleasuring ourselves, we drive back to the house. This time everybody is passed out on the floor, kitchen, bathroom with spilled drinks and condoms everywhere.

10 am

Everybody is awake and the highness has cleared off. We are looking at ourselves and trying to recollect the events that took place the previous night. I call my friend Anita and we pack up our things and book an Uber to take us home. In the Uber, Anita is praying to God to forgive her of all her sins. I don’t know if I am ready to ask for forgiveness since I certainly don’t feel remorseful for everything that happened. We had unknowingly organized one of the best orgy parties and I must say, it was the best night of my life.

This article is based on real-life events. Names used are mere pseudonyms to protect the identities of the individuals mentioned in the report.

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