I wanted to post a new story but it’s been awhile since I’ve had any action, so I thought why not share one of my older stories instead? I realised some of my deep fantasies because of what happened on this night that I’m about to tell you about, and it’s a memory I’ll cherish for a long time.
I was going to meet up with a friend, Carol, who I had met briefly at a previous house party. She was leaving the country for awhile so she wanted to have a night out with me before she left (she felt like I was fun to hang with, even though we only talked for an hour or so the first time we met). We agreed to meet at her friend’s house, and have pre-drinks together before heading out to the clubs. It so happened that another distant friend of mine, Frank, wanted to hang out that night too, so I brought him along at the last minute. After some cheap goon (boxed wine) and idle chats, we all left for the club.
After lining up and depositing our coats in the cloak room, I headed to the bar as I was beginning to sober up. Carol went off with her friends, which was fine with me, though I was stuck with Frank. In all honesty, I didn’t really feel comfortable around him because he was really socially awkward and we didn’t have anything in common, but I didn’t have the heart to say no to inviting him. We made minimal conversation while I sculled a few drinks, and we headed to a random bench to chill. He started talking to this other dude who was next to me, and I was feeling really bored, so I turned to sit at a nearby booth instead. This guy, Hayden slid in next to me and started chatting me up. After a few minutes of conversation, he invited me onto the dance floor to “have a little boogie”. I still can’t believe he said that; it’s the 21st century, and he was around my age, but I guess things really are different down under!
We started moving together, grooving to the loud techno beats. This place really wasn’t my scene, but I was so captivated by this cute stranger that I didn’t even notice his friend appear beside us. Hayden introduced us: the new guy was Jack, his best friend who just got out of a 2-year relationship with his cheating girlfriend. He was apparently heartbroken, and Hayden tried to get me to kiss him to cheer him up. To be honest, Jack was pretty cute too, with more of a boy-next-door type of vibe. He seemed quieter, like the kind who usually kept to himself . But I was feeling naughty that night, so I leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the lips. Hayden cheered me on, and offered to buy me a drink, so off he went to the bar, leaving me with Jack. Without saying much, Jack immediately moved behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. As he held me close, I could feel the outline of his dick swaying against my butt, so I moved closer into him and started grinding back against him. I felt his grip on me tighten, and I spun around so I was facing him. We started making out, and his tongue was in my mouth so fast that it really caught me by surprise. It turned me on extremely, and I could feel my pussy getting wet. We only broke apart once Hayden came back with our drinks, though he acted like nothing was amiss. Jack took a step back, and Hayden slung one arm across my shoulders. At this point, I was really confused. Which one of them was into me? Did they both want me? What’s going on? We finished our drinks, and I began to flirt with Hayden even more. He seemed to be the one paying more attention to me anyway. He kept saying things like “why are you teasing me? I’m no good for you”, though that just made me want him more. At this point, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and tugged firmly while whispering in my ear, and I was **SO** turned on by that. I never expected such a sensual action to be performed outside the bedroom, let alone in front of other people, and I guess the exhibitionist in me got really excited. I admitted this to him, expecting him to laugh, but his other hand rose to curl around my neck, choking me slightly while he kissed me. That was the first time I’d ever been choked, and I felt my pussy tingle. It was right at that moment that I knew, I **HAD** to be fucked tonight.
After dancing a bit more, I don’t remember how but Jack was behind me again. This time, he wasn’t so shy with his hands. He moved one hand up to fondle my tits, reaching in under my clothes to play with my nipples. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so my nipples got hard in no time. He then moved downwards, squeezing my butt underneath my shorts. I leaned back into him more, and he slipped his hand underneath my panties. I felt his fingers roam around the entrance of my pussy, gliding over my clit every now and again. Without warning, he pushed a finger deep inside me, and then another, and slowly fucked me with those two fingers. It felt so good, being touched like this in a sea of drunk/high strangers. At the same time, Hayden cupped my face with his hands, kissing me hungrily again. With the attention I was getting from the both of them, I was just becoming wetter and wetter with every passing moment.
At some point of the night, I left the guys to head to the washroom. Whilst navigating through the crowd, I bumped into Frank. I had kinda forgotten about him, and was glad to be away from him. He told me that he was worried about me, and that he overheard the guys saying they “didn’t care which one of them got to fuck me first, but they both wanted to”. Somehow this turned me on even more, the idea of two best friends having their way with me. I know he had good intentions, but I reassured him that I’d be alright, and parted ways with him.
Anyway, fast forward to a couple of hours later, Hayden and Jack wanted to leave. They invited me along, and we got into an Uber. They fell asleep right away since they were pretty drunk, though in hindsight they were probably high on something else, I don’t know. I woke them up once we reached our destination, and the three of us stumbled into the house. Jack headed towards one of the bedrooms, and I followed Hayden into another. He asked me to get into bed, and we spooned for a bit. I assumed we would just go to sleep, since we both were pretty sleepy by then, but then he started grinding against my ass. I turned over to remove his pants and boxers, and pulled out his hard cock. Without hesitating, I moved down and took him in my mouth, gagging as I felt his cock hit the back of my throat. He moaned in disbelief, and pushed my head down to savour the feeling. He pulled me up and instructed me to take off my clothes, while he put on a condom. I peeled my panties off and got on top of him, sliding his cock into my hungry pussy. He held my hips as I bounced up and down, moaning every time his cock hit deep inside me. Drunk sex is really strange, sometimes your body is dead, but other times you can feel everything that’s going on. I didn’t feel my legs ache, so it felt like I was riding him for ages. He flipped me over roughly and dragged me towards him, releasing his load after a few more thrusts. We lay down next to each other, exhausted and tipsy, and drifted off to sleep.
Although the threesome didn’t happen, I discovered that I was really into the idea of it, and would want to try it in the future. I’ve also been really flirty with guys at the club since, not knowing if a similar situation might present itself again, but I’m hopeful that it’ll happen soon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a6fl6f/followed_two_strangers_home_from_the_club_after
Great story, would be great to meet up at the club with you
Hot, Always wanted to finger my girl (or a newly introduced stranger in a different time period) in a public place, restaurant under the table, bar in a shadowy corner, alleyway against the wall, but I don’t have the requisite confidence to initiate that kind of thing since it is only a turn on if it’s welcomed attention and in the most transparent of signals that I am getting the green light I think that I would do some heavy petting but it takes a lot of gusto to get your fingers not just into her pants or panties but actually inside of her the way that he did you. Maybe I don’t drink enough for that sort of thing to go down but I feel conflicted between my lust and respect. How do you gauge if a girl is going to get into that and if she’s going to get you thrown in jail for sexual assault? I guess I might be able to pull her hair and grind my cock against her but I don’t think that every girl that is turned on by the hair pull is down for the public fingering and vis-versa. I have yet to meet a girl that isn’t turned on by feeling a big stiffening cock against her ass in either a dancing or spooning context but I don’t think my girlfriend would be into being choked in front of people that we either know or even complete strangers. Anyway, keep writing the hot tales about your hot tail and I wouldn’t mind hearing those fantasies you mentioned too.
Guys are sluts thus Girls should be able to be sluts as well. We’re all bags of shit