35[F] Went from a week between any two guys to three in 24 hours. Part 1, meeting the guys

I guess I should start with a little about me. I’m a brunette, 5’3, usually get guessed at about 25 though I’m a full decade over, and curvy in a ‘rarely go to the gym but watch what I eat’ kind of way. My 34C cups don’t get a lot of attention unless I try to show them off but I do have a pretty thick ass that guys love to grab. I’ve always secretly felt like a slut but I’ve been in a string of long term, monogamous relationships my entire adult life. I finally got the chance to start acting on my urges after telling my husband I wanted a divorce a little over a month ago. We had very rare, very vanilla sex and I couldn’t live the dead bedroom life anymore.

I have never cared about age with sexual partners or friends. My closest friend right now is 20M that we’ll call Nick. So naturally the day I told my husband I wanted a divorce I went straight to Nick’s place for his friendship and support. We got extremely high, I was single, and I hadn’t had sex in over two months at that point. Nick is right around 6′ and has a perfect dad bod with solid muscle underneath and amazing thick, dark hair. We’d talked about his sex life before and I know he doesn’t get it as often as he wants either. Of course I made a move instead of falling asleep next to him that night. I was honestly high enough that I don’t remember it super well. I do remember being shocked at how great his dick was. Above average in both length and girth with just a slight curve forward and just.. genuinely beautiful. I know he choked me for my first time ever. I’d mentioned at one point that it was something I always wanted to try so he was a good enough friend to give it to me lol. I also know I got over eager and pulled him inside me without a condom to start and didn’t realize until he pulled out and came on my stomach. I went to sleep happy. We talked a few days later and mutually agreed that our friendship came first. I thought our friendship could handle a little sex, he wasn’t sure if it could but mainly thought it was too soon after splitting with my husband for our friend group to understand. So he helped me make a Tinder and this event became a subtle inside joke between us with no real plans for a repeat.

One of the first Tinder matches I had was Jack, a 27 year old. He was actually the second match that I had a conversation with at all. He was nice and had a cute, mischievous smile in his pictures. I agreed to meet him the day after matching with him. I live near a college campus where he was a grad student so we met at campus bar. He was way taller than I expected! He’s 6’7 with a thin, athletic build and his smile was just as sexy in person. The drinks were cheap and strong and the conversation flowed easily so I happily walked back to his place after two rum and cokes. We immediately started making out, his hands were all over me, he kept calling me sexy and beautiful and made me feel so desired.. then I remembered I was on my period and hadn’t planned on actually having sex that night. By that point I was down to just my underwear. I was straddling him while he squeezed my ass and sucked on my nipples, slightly biting them in just the right way to make me moan. I slid down to kneel on the floor, pulling his pants and underwear off as I went. His cock sprung out when I got his boxers down and hit me in the face! It was massive! I shouldn’t have been surprised, he had the same height and body type as the biggest cock I ever took previously (who earned the nickname baseball bat among my friends for his size) but I was intimidated enough to be glad it wasn’t going in my pussy that night.

I did get excited about practicing my blow job skills, though. I love worshiping a nice cock with my mouth and tongue and my husband literally NEVER ONCE let me give him a blow job in the years we were together. I exclaimed over the size while he laughed at my surprise. Then I gently put my tongue on the head and slowly swirled it around. He moaned and bucked his hips and suddenly I needed it filling my mouth. I started bobbing up and down, slowly at first, drooling all over his cock to get it lubed up enough to take more with every bob. I kept up a light suction and used my tongue to apply pressure every time his dick slid in and out of my mouth. He had one hand tangled in my hair holding the back of my head while the other kept going between playing with my clit through my panties and joining his first hand on the back of my head. I think I got a little over halfway down his shaft on my own before he decided to help. He started shoving my head down on his cock until I’d slightly gag on it in my throat. I’d relax my throat enough to stop the gagging just in time for him to pull back and do it again. He wrapped his hand around my throat and started lightly choking me while I was gagging on his his giant cock, which was definitely in the top 5 hottest moments of my life. Sometimes he would let up on the choking and just stroke my throat while he pushed himself as far down as he could. I had tears streaming down my face while I went to town on his cock. I was in heaven. After maybe 15 or 20 minutes he decided he wanted to come. He pulled me onto the bed and knelt over my chest so his cock was in my face. I opened up and tipped my head back slightly to give him better access. He held my hands down behind my head (so hot!) and just started fucking my throat while telling me how sexy I was and how he felt like he was in a porno. He’d use his other hand to squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples. I finally got off to feeling like I was just being used as a hole and started to moan around his dick. He pushed in as far as he could while I was moaning then pulled out and unloaded all over my face and neck. He was a gentleman afterwards and got me a towel and warm water to clean up then walked me to my car.

Unfortunately, Jack wasn’t available for a while after that. We tried making plans once but he had something come up. Most of the time we’d just exchange a text or two reminding the other we were alive but couldn’t get our schedules in sync. Like I said, he was a grad student. He was actually in his last semester so even busier than most grad students. So I went back to Tinder. I matched with a handful of guys but they were always either too pushy and made me feel like it wasn’t safe to meet them or the conversation would very very quickly fizzle out when they found out I wasn’t in it for a relationship. That was if a conversation got started to begin with. It’s shocking how many people will match with you on Tinder then never message you or respond to a message.

Then came the Marine. He’s 24 and actually in the reserves now. We talked for about a week before finally meeting. He made me comfortable enough that I broke my rule of meeting in person first and went straight to his house the first time we met. He was a little shorter than I expected, maybe 5’8 or 5’9, but hot as fuck. He stays in shape but has just enough softness over his muscles to be comfortable when I’m pressed against him. We sat and talked for a while then started pretending to watch a movie while slowly letting our hands wander. We started making out and taking off our own clothes. We were both naked less than two minutes later. He told me to lay on the floor and I did so while telling him to get a condom. Then he told me he didn’t have any.. and didn’t know anyone that used condoms. I told him that was exactly why I needed him to wear a condom. We both got dressed and went to the store together but kept up enough flirting and banter that it didn’t kill the mood. We got back to his place and he was much more aggressive this time, taking my clothes off for me. He stripped both of us while steering me into the bedroom then pushed me down down on his bed. I sat up on the edge and he stood in front of me so that I could suck his dick for a bit and finish getting him ready to fuck me. I happily took the suggestion. He was averagely sized but that meant I could get him pretty far down right away. He was rock hard in about two strokes so I helped him put the condom on and lay back. God that boy knows how to use what he’s got! He kept telling me I was the wettest he’s ever seen a girl (probably true, I had soaked through my panties before they even came off the first time) and pushed in slowly so that we could both feel every centimeter. I came the first time before he even got all the way in. He put my legs over his shoulders and started fucking me like that while playing with my tits. He realized quickly that I appreciated him going a little rougher so started pinching and pulling on my nipples. He even slapped my tits a few times. I told him it was alright if he hurt me a little. He got this really cold smile and picked me up to flip me around so I was face down. He started spanking me, harder and harder, while telling me to let him know if it was too much. Honestly, his smile and tone made me not so sure he’d stop even if I said anything. He started fucking me again while spanking my ass really hard. I ended up with some pretty colorful bruises the next few days. He pulled my hair, pulled me up roughly and choked me fairly hard while fucking me from behind, shoved me back down and lay his full weight on top of me so I couldn’t move, and grabbed my hips and just fucked me with abandon until I was a soggy, delirious mess. It was some of the best sex I’d ever had and his sheets were soaked afterwards. I wish I could remember the order everything happened or more details, but I was so cock drunk that I was really out of it. I do remember that at one point I was being too loud for his neighbors so he stuffed my wet panties in my mouth to shut me up. After I was done, he made me suck him off. I don’t like the taste of latex and usually try to avoid giving blow jobs after sex but he didn’t make it seem like he was asking. It only took a few minutes of taking him down all the way, playing with his balls, and tonguing his taint before he came in my mouth. Of course I swallowed it all and opened my mouth to show him when he asked. He was really sweet afterwards and we hung out and talked for a little while. He didn’t let me put my panties back on, though. He told me he was keeping them until next time. I had to leave commando and got my pants all wet on the way home.

He was true to his word. Next time I saw him, he traded me my original panties for the ones I was wearing then. I’ve even ordered new pretty panties to try to keep the rotation going with something new each time. Sadly, we were both high and tired next time we slept together so it was just good rather than mind shattering.

This is getting really long and I have plans today so I’ll have to finish it later. Next time I’ll talk about fucking all three of them in less than 24 hours. It’s always been a goal of mine to have two guys in 24 hours so I was thrilled to hit this achievement!

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