Spring Break-Disney World

 

“Wee arr gonna disney whirld today, ride daddy,” your girlfriend slurred, swaying before the hotel window in Orlando on spring break.

“Oh, boy,” you said, quoting Mickey, “Payton, sweetie, you're drunk.” You weren’t sure if that was still or again. Yesterday between drinks in the airport, on the plane, by the pool here at the hotel and over dinner, she'd gotten wasted. And as she'd gotten dressed this morning, you were sure she'd had a few drinks.

Payton like wise quoted the mouse, “Yoo besha!” before dissolving into a fit of giggles. You laughed along, finding yourself aroused by the slim drunk Minnie Mouse before you. Finally she stumbled up to you, “Aw mickey.  Honessly im juzz titsy,” kissing you.

Her lips tasted of alcohol. As you kissed her, you put one hand on her flat tummy. Slowly you slid it under her shirt, and then pushed her bra aside to play with her firm tits. Your other hand playfully slapped her but, before pulling her into you, and grinding her pant clad pussy against the tent in your own pants. Breaking the kiss, you told her, “and what fine tits you have.”

“Ok.  Wee shud fffuck.  Thenn zzrink 'round the whirld fer breakfazz,” she said as you unbuttoned her pants.

“My thoughts exactly,” you told her. Even if you got kicked out of Disney world, you knew it would get her royally wasted. Definitely a fun spring break with your sexy, drunk girlfriend.

This blog contains nudity, adult themes and sexual situations that is intended for mature adults and is pure fantasy. It contains works of fiction and artwork, and does not condone drug use or unprotected sex - all of which can be harmful in real life.