My[F] first Sunday night service [Group]

This happened just last night.. I have been replaying it all day in my head.

I had matched with R on Tinder on Saturday night, and we chatted briefly, seeming to get along famously. I gave him my number, and we continued to talk almost the whole day on Sunday, about cooking, living in BC, and how much we enjoy the city we are in. We made plans to have dinner Monday night as I had plans with some friends Sunday night. But about an hour before I was to head out, everyone bailed, and I was left on my lonesome with no plans.

I texted R and let him know, not with the intention of getting together, but rather used it as a talking point. He didn’t reply for a couple hours, and I didn’t think much of it. When he did at about 8 pm, it was an invitation to join him and his 3 friends at a comedy club, for what they called the Sunday Service. I didn’t have much else to do, so although that’s not usually my scene, I threw on a cute shirt and headed on my way.

Now I will say R is very sweet, but I didn’t think he was overly attractive. He was pleasant to look at for sure, but nothing special. I am no beauty myself really. I stand at almost 6 feet tall, and am curvy in all the right, and some of the wrong places. I have a lovely smile though. And big pierced tits. Although, they didn’t know that yet. I’m 20 years old, but have a penchant for men older than myself, often significantly so. R and his friends were all 26 or 27, not much of an age gap by my standards, but I like them at that age. They still have lots of energy, but have refined their taste ever so slightly.

Once I finally got there at about 9:30, I met R and we watched the rest of the first set with not much dialogue. At the intermission his friends came to the bar where we were standing to introduce themselves. They were a stunning trio. M, T, and G were tall, fit, handsome, and ever so slightly scruffy. All very much to my taste. We watched the last set as a group, and headed out to see where we would end up next. M knew of a dive bar that had darts and pool tables just around the corner, so we headed in that direction.

After a few more drinks, and a couple games of darts, closing time was announced. Fair enough, as it was a Sunday night after all. I had class the next morning, the guys all had work. So we headed outside, had a cigarette and stood around chatting. I hadn’t been flirtatious in the slightest all evening, and hadn’t even so much as touched R or anyone else, but I had this burning sense that I needed to get fucked all of a sudden. And I wanted them all..

As conversation died down, and talk of going to our respective homes came up, I chimed in rather quickly.

“You know, this is going to sound crazy, but I really want all your cocks in my mouth right now.”

They laughed, thinking I was joking.

“No really. As a matter of fact, I don’t just want them in my mouth. I want you all to fuck me, any way you like.”

They looked at me with mouths agape. Finally, M piped up. Fuck it, he was in. The others soon agreed. They were shocked at how forward I was, how simply I expressed my desire. We hailed a cab, and headed to T’s house.

When we got back to T’s house and headed inside, F fell back. He was going to sit this one out. Suit yourself I thought. But you don’t get propositioned to have a gangbang every day of the week. I didn’t mid too much though. I hadn’t even had a MMF threesome before, let alone a gangbang, so maybe it was good I wasn’t going in too over my head.

R, M, and T lead me upstairs, and slowly began stripping me of my clothes. Pants were thrown aside, and I was quickly lying naked across the bed, with three men standing over me, cocks in hand. I was in heaven. I started sucking deeply on their cocks, alternating between them, always with my hands servicing another. They forced their cocks deep into my throat, just how I like it. M then moved behind me and pushed me onto all fours. He slid his thick cock into my dripping wet pussy, making my mind go blank. I moaned loudly, unable to cry out with a cock in my mouth.

They jumped around, taking turns fucking my pussy and slapping my ass. Flipping me around as they pleased, I didn’t even let myself think. I was in ecstasy. As they got closer to cumming they had me kneel on the bed, looking up to them. Rope after rope of cum was shot across my face and into my mouth. I was decorated in their semen, and I loved it. I licked up whatever semen I could, and we all slowly cleaned ourselves up. I could only move so fast, as my legs seemed unable to hold me up.

After I cleaned up and got dressed I met them in the kitchen. We chatted briefly, but were all so incredibly tired that we called a couple cabs, and quickly went home. I rode with R in his cab, and he kissed me hard when he got out. He thanked me for the best night of his life. I just laughed.

Hopefully next time he has a few more friends to bring along, because now that I’ve had three at once, I only want more. Hopefully someone finds their way into my ass next time as well. Something to look forward to I guess.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7ee3c8/myf_first_sunday_night_service_group