Flashing leads to some fun [MF]

Yesterday, a couple of friends and I went for some brunch drinks since we had an extra day to look forward to for the weekend. We went to a nice restaurant that has unlimited mimosas for brunch. It’s a fun and lively patio and while there, we met a group of people who were heading to a labor day BBQ and they invited us to come along.

The BBQ was at a gorgeous and huge house and there were quite a lot of people there. The drinks kept flowing and we were all having a good time. There was a pool and I decided I really wanted to get in, so I stripped down to my panties and bra and jumped right in. This apparently caught the attention of a few guys who started to hoot and holler and some of who even jumped in after me.

I ended up playing a game of chicken and while on the guy’s shoulders, one of my boobs popped out! The only reason I realized it was because a few guys started to scream and whistle. I let myself fall into the water, readjusted myself, and walked out of the pool. As soon as I walked out, a couple of guys started to ask me to show my tits saying that they had already seen one of them might as well just show them both. I just laughed and said no but all of a sudden a chant of “show you tits” started. So, I gave into the peer pressure and pulled my bra down, shook my tits, and then covered up.

A guy came up to me with a towel to dry off and my clothes in the other hand. He asked if I wanted to go in the house to dry off and change. I followed him in and he walked me to a room. I started to dry off but he just stood there. I asked him if he was just going to watch and he asked if I would mind. I just laughed and told him not at all.

Lately I’ve been trying to throw caution to the wind and just go for it in moments like these so I decided to, well, go for it. I took off my bra and started to dry by boobs while still facing him. He stared directly at them. I asked him if he wanted to cop a feel and he immediately walked toward me and didn’t hesitate to grab one in each hand and give them a nice squeeze.

“Can I suck on them?” he asked.

“Go ahead” I told him.

He took my right nipple into his mouth and gave it a nice suck with a few flicks of his tongue to top if off. My nipples are very sensitive and having them licked is a sure fire way to get me wet, even more so than I already was. He kept sucking on them but then started to grab my ass. I just held his head into my chest. All of a sudden I felt his arm moving and realized he had taken his dick out and was jerking off. I reached down and grabbed it for him and pulled it towards my pussy. He pushed me onto the bed and got on top of me, pushed my panties to the side and slid right in. My legs wrapped around him and he started to pound me. With my legs still around him, he stood up and basically fucked me in the air.

After a bit he threw me back onto the bed and asked me to get on my stomach. He put his whole body on top of me and entered me from behind. The curve of his cock was hitting just the right angle as he pumped and pumped. He told me he was getting ready to cum and I was also close so I told him not to stop. Literally “don’t stop, don’t stop, please don’t stop”. He asked if I was sure and I said again “please don’t stop”.

Something about me that’s important to know is that feeling a guy cum usually triggers my own orgasm. That was definitely the case here. As soon as he started to moan and I could feel his cock spasm, I started to cum as well. He wouldn’t stop cumming and neither did I. I got pretty damn loud to the point that the people outside heard me.

He laid on top of me breathing heavily for a while until I asked him to get up because he was getting heavy lol. I got up, went to the bathroom to clean up, got dressed (minus bra and panties since they were wet) and walked back out to join the party.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ct3x0/flashing_leads_to_some_fun_mf

1 comment

  1. I don’t really understand how people do this without getting paranoid about STDs. No judgement though. I know it kills the spontaneity but I’d regret it if a random encounter meant I had herpes or worse for the rest of my life.

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