One of many stories I accumulated during my time whoring around the Army single soldier barracks.

As a civilian I wasn't introduced to the military party life until i was 19 and a girlfriend of mine dragged me along to help me get over a recent breakup I was going through. I was instantly hooked and spent the next 5 years living the wildest lifestyle you could possibly imagine. This is just one of countless stories I have accumulated.

I was 20 y/o and at the time i guess you could say I had a "boyfriend" but I viewed him more as a guy I could go to if I needed something and no matter what it was I could count on him to give it to me without giving him literally anything in return. So one night his roommate was throwing a huge party in their room but my "boyfriend" had duty that night so he would have to miss it.

Around midnight the party hit its peak and as countless faces poured in and out of the room the supply of alcohol only seemed to increase which of course led to my all to common over consumption. Having a year of partying with single military men under my belt had taught me quite a lot but the most valuable thing I learned was this: single military men have money and are all to willing to give it away. So after some trial and error I found my niche; stripping.

Why go to a strip club when you could get drink for cheap, avoid a dui AND get a lap dance in the comfort of your own room? Of course I wouldn't just start stripping in front of the whole party so I mentioned to my "boyfriends" roommate about a closed door show and within 20 minutes I was alone with 4 other guys who all sat in a large circle around me. Over the next hour or so I stipped naked and gave each guy his own personal dance earning me a total of 700$.

2 of the 4 were out of money and left by the other two (my bfs roommate and his friend) asked if I did more then stripping and if so what kind of money would they have to throw down for it. I knew what they meant and up to this point I said I would never do it but the money was to much to pass up so I excused myself to the bathroom and would return with an answer. I wasn't drunk enough to continue nor did I want to keep drinking so I opted to get high instead.

Since 14 I've used meth on and off and it just so happened that at this specific point in time I was using so I busted out my pipe and got tweaked the fuck out. I returned with a green light and told them my price was determinate on the service and gave them fair warning my pieces would be far from cheap. The friend was first to ask "how much to suck my dick until I cum?". I placed an outrageous 300$ price tag on it and was blown away when he produced the cash without hesitating. He counted the money to verify the amount and threw it on the table near him.

He was still sitting in the save chair from the lap dance so I went to him and dropped to my knees inbetween his legs. I undid his pants and had him slide them down to his ankles. He had a slight erection so I so i stroked his dick with one hand while playing with his balls with the other until he was rock hard. Wasting no time I sloppily devoured his dick, gagging every time it hit the back of my throat. A solid 15 minutes of this was more then enough time to get him close to orgasm. "Fuck you're gonna make me cum" he said. At the last moment he began jacking himself off and told me to suck his tip. I looked up and watched him as he shot load after load of his warm cum in my mouth. I sucked the length of his dick a few more times before lifting my head up. Breathing heavily he looked down at me "swallow it before you get up". With a large gulp i swallowed it and opened my mouth to show him it was gone. "Alright man im tapped out, it's all you bro" he said as he left the room.

I sat on the bed and my bfs roommate just looked at me. Finally he said "straight up, how much would it cost for you to let me fuck you?". I thought for a minute and said "1100$". He paused for a moment but said "ok then let me ask you this, if I gave you 1500$ would you let me fuck you raw?". I didn't think twice "deal, but you pull out before cumming deal?". "Deal" he said, removing 2000$ from his desk drawer and letting me count it.

Getting straight to business he got naked and lied on the bed on his back, propping himself up on his elbows. I got got on top of him and guided his dick to my dripping wet pussy and as I lowered myself onto him I could feel the definite size difference between him and my "bf". After easing into it for a minute the discomfort vanished allowing me to ride him hard. I cried out loudly with pressure every time his dick penetrated deep. I felt close to orgasm and I knew it was going to be intense so leaning forward I gripped his shoulders to brace myself and continued my rhythm until my orgasm exploded, causing my juices to spay everywhere.

I sat motionless and breathless on him, his dick still inside me. "God damn that was fucking hot" he said, my head spinning. He moved me off of him so I was laying flat on my stomach as he quickly got behind me and lifted my ass in the air. I gasped as he shoved his dick in me and gripped my waist, fucking me hard and fast. Every thrust of his cock was ecstasy which was only amplified by the drugs I was on.

I broke away from him and got him on his back, inserting his dick again and riding him. Before he said anything I covered his mouth and continued for the lady few moments until I saw his eyes roll back and he let out muffled moans. I felt his warm cum shooting inside me with every pulsate hits dick made. He lied on the bed speechless as i got up and collected my money from around the room, his cum dripping down my leg.

After that I got dressed and left which would be the last time I saw those particular individuals mostly because I abruptly cut ties with my "bf". If you enjoyed my experience and would like to hear more just ask, I have plenty of stories to share

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3zptx3/one_of_many_stories_i_accumulated_during_my_time