[F] where my stranger fetish began

I had an ex who threw a party at the place he and a bunch of his buddies lived at. Massive party. Everyone got super drunk. At one point we’re dancing and making out and he pulls me upstairs. We go into his bedroom and he starts pulling all my clothes off. I try to take his shirt off but he stops me and pulls my panties off. He pushes me onto the bed and pulls a blindfold over my eyes. He starts eating me out and it’s amazing. Then suddenly he pulls my hands up to the top of the bed and he clicks two hand cuffs around my wrists so my arms are spread wide. Then he stands up and says he’ll be right back. Then he leaves. I don’t hear the door close. I’m completely naked and tied to his bed with over a hundred guys just downstairs, many that I know. Then I hear foot steps approaching. Closer and closer until they stop in front of the door. I can feel someone watching me. The stranger enters the room. Then a hand touches my soaking wet pussy. “I knew you’d be into it”. It was my ex. He left and returned with a few friends. That’s how my fetish for sex with anonymous strangers started.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bs5xqy/f_where_my_stranger_fetish_began

4 comments

  1. That’s extremely erotic. And I would happen to be a stranger!!! Send me a picture of your tits

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