My first story. A drunk night with my coworkers [MFM]

In my very early 20s, I was in a shit show of a relationship. He was cheating on me constantly and I would always beg him to come back to me. Every other weekend he would want to “go on break” to think about things. When in reality it was his excuse to go fuck someone else. Since we were on a “break” I didn’t have a right to get upset, so he thought. Like I said, shit show of a relationship.

So on one of these weekend breaks I decided that instead of sitting in my house, crying to myself, I would go with a few of my friends from work to their house to drink. Nothing crazy, it was just the 4 of us. There was Leah, who I’d know since highschool. She had a boyfriend who was off to college. And while he was away, she was messing around with Rob on the side. The guy who owned the house. Rob was actually a friend of my older brother’s and he’d always had a little bit of a crush on me, I found out later. Then there was Matt. He was a cocky little shit, who was never very subtle about glancing at my DDs in my work uniform.

We were drinking and hanging out for a while, bullshitting about our customers and some of the other people we work with. The subject of my boyfriend came up (he worked with us as well). I was venting about the whole situation and said something along the lines of “he’s probably kissing some skank right now.” Leah, being the true friend she was, said “well he shouldn’t be the only one!” and gave me a kiss. For the record, we had kissed before. You know, drunk girls surrounded by guys, let’s tease them a little cuz it’s fun, kind of a thing. Of course Rob and Matt fully supported it lol. So we’re all drinking, hanging out, Leah and I kiss occasionally, caress each other, tease the guys, just having some fun. Well at some point Leah had a bit too much to drink and it was getting late, and she decided that she’d had it for the night and went to lay down in Rob’s bed.

Matt, Rob and I were all sitting around the table, drinking and playing a card game, when somehow my lips came up in the conversation. I can’t remember for the life of me how the conversation began but apparently I was not only blessed with big beautiful tits, I was also blessed with dick sucking lips. Matt being the cocky ass he is, says that he bets I’m a great kisser. I assured him I was and he said prove it. Not being one to turn down a challenge, I leaned over the table and kissed him. A slow, steamy kiss with just enough tongue. I could feel Rob watching us. After the kiss, Matt confirmed that I was, indeed, a great kisser. Rob pointed out that he was the only one there that hadn’t gotten to kiss me yet, so I leaned over and started kissing him. It could have been the alcohol or the horniness, but he was an amazing kisser. After that little makeout session I sat back down and, again, it was confirmed that I was a great kisser (guys…I already knew).

So now that I have great lips, Matt pipes up with “we haven’t confirmed on the big beautiful tits yet”. So being the drunk slut that I was being that night, I flashed them. Confirmed. I was loving all of this attention. Knowing my ass of a boyfriend was out having a good time was fueling my sluttiness. Matt started kissing me again and this time he reached under my shirt and started massaging my tits. We were all still sitting in the kitchen chairs but the guys had scooted closer to me at some point. Matt was to the right and Rob to the left. Matt was still fondling me when I leaned over to kiss Rob again. He lifted my shirt and bra to get better access. It went on like that for a bit, me kissing one of them, the other playing with my tits. Licking, squeezing, sucking on them. It all felt so naughty and so good. Eventually, my shirt and bra were off and my pants were unbuttoned. Being finger fucked by one guy and making out with another was so fucking hot. Even though it was over 10 years ago, thinking about it too long still makes me wet. Writing it out for the internet to read…I should probably go change my panties.

The guys played with me that night for hours, but it never went further than that between the 3 of us. I think they might have been waiting for me to make the next move and take out their cocks, but I was enjoying myself so much that I didn’t even think about it. I was happy to have all the attention and pleasure directed at me. When we saw the sun coming up, we all realized that Leah was still in Rob’s bedroom, and we should probably go to bed. Rob went to his room and I have no doubt that he woke Leah up to fuck her. Matt and I slept in the living room on separate couches, but before we went to sleep I did suck him off. He came really quickly (understandable) and then we went to sleep.

So that’s my story. It’s definitely not the naughtiest thing I did in my 20s, but it was one of the most memorable.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9bcr1m/my_first_story_a_drunk_night_with_my_coworkers_mfm