[MMF] Random fun at a Con

For the sake of subreddit rules on age I’m just going to say I was a teenager on summer vacation during high school at the time this happened. If you need to twist my arm for it, let’s say I was “18.” All guys involved were older in their 20’s.

Now that the nonsense is out of the way, this takes place (as I stated) during one of my high school summer vacations. Me and a group of my friends used to travel up to an anime/gaming/geek convention in Hartford and did so for quite a few years ever since we were young. Starting in high school, though, we were trusted enough to go up unchaperoned and only really needed a ride to and from the hotel during the event. We would typically stay 4 people or so to a room and while there are sexual related stories involved in my con-going, it was never with my friends or roommates…

Yup, this is about having sex at a con but I regret to inform you this has nothing to do with cosplay. Nobody was dressed up at any point in this story or even this trip.

So this story involves two guys, first was Mike, latino boy with abs, long hair, lip piercings and a very clear metalhead vibe. He was a bit of an arrogant asshole which was a turn on to younger me though these days I wouldn’t be quite so into it. His friend, John, was a light skinned filipino of around the same height. He had a more clean cut alternative look with small gauges in his ears, a “tapered undercut” which I literally had to look up and a slim build. Despite having a vaguely hipster hairstyle he came off as just your average guy. They had 2 other guys staying with him but they aren’t really major parts of the story. I hung out and talked to them but no fucking was involved.

So the story starts with me and Mike randomly starting a conversation while I was wandering alone dealer room, he kind of hit it off and spent most of the day together drinking out of his metal thermos which had some kind of fruit based cocktail that I reeeally liked…though wasn’t entirely sure what it contained. I ended up spending the day with him and his friends rather than my own friends letting him run up to his room a few times to refill the hidden booze leaving me with John and his other roommate (who did not drink) and by the time evening started to roll in three of us were getting a bit drunk. Well…to be fair they were getting drunk, I having pretty poor alcohol tolerance was actually quite drunk. Thankfully drunk-me is mostly just a sillier version of sober me so it wasn’t immediately noticeably to most of the other con goers how fucked up I actually was. The more the day went on the more Mike made more and more brazen attempts to paw at my ass in public and suggested we go back up to his room to fill up again for the night and chill before going to get dinner. I agreed and let him lead me through the hotel to, ironically, the same floor me and my friends were staying on albeit way down the hall. John and the others stayed in the convention center doing their own thing.

We end up going into the boys’ room and I almost immediately flop face first down on their bed. They had kept the do not disturb sign up so it was uncleaned and the beds unmade buut I didn’t really care at the time. The sheets smelled pretty strongly of cologne (not sure whose) which was a bit of a turn on to me for some reason and I ended up snuggling up into the sheets inhaling the aroma letting out a tiny little moan. Mike laughed, slapped my ass, and asked me what the hell I was doing. I giggled and told him whoever slept here smelled really good and, teasingly, wiggled my ass up in the air for him. He took the hint and began to play with it, slapping it, kneading his hand on it and slowly working his way between my legs.

“You wet babygirl?”

“Mm yess daddy…”

I had no idea what I was doing but I liked it. I wiggled my rear and pressed my body against his hand, only vaguely aware he was full on rubbing my pussy through my clothes.

“You’re bad little girl, huh?”

“Y-yes…”

I let out a little giggle, I had very little experience at this point and was happy to let him do whatever he wanted to me. He slapped my ass one last time and crawled up to the head of the bed where my face was and started to pull his clothes off. I looked up at him and began to paw at his body, clumsily feeling his abs and leaning forward to lick and kiss him in whatever areas I could reach. At some point he started to undo my clothes and pull them off me leaving me with just my jeans and panties on. I pulled his dick out of his boxers and started to suck his 7 inch cock, over eagerly trying to swallow the whole thing over and over leaving an obvious coating of saliva and drool all over him as I gave him, what he later told me, was some pretty damn good sloppy head. I moaned and told him he tasted good and I wanted to taste his cum which made him pull me off him.

“Naw I’m gonna make that pussy mine, babygirl. Get off.”

I climbed off him and he pushed me over, tearing at my pants and panties to get them off, told me to pick my ass up and started to fuck my tight little pussy from behind. I lost track of how long he was doing this, the rhythm of him fucking me punctuated by the occasional hard slap against my ass but we were apparently up there awhile.

This is when John decided to come back to the room; he didn’t really catch what was going on at first and started to toss the stuff he bought into the hall closet and ask us what we wanted to do for food. After a few seconds he realized what he walked in on, froze and began laughing nervously like hell and looked away as he started his scrambling for the door. Kind of to my surprise, Mike told him to stay and hang out and wait till we were done. He pushed his cock balls deep into me, grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back to make me look him in the eyes and asked me if I minded aaand at that point I would of let him do anything he wanted. All I knew was this was the first guy to fuck me raw with the intent to cum inside me and I reeeeally wanted to feel those perfect balls of his to fill me up.

John awkwardly hung around the entrance in the room, argued about staying for a bit (I kind of wasn’t paying attention) but ended up sitting awkwardly on the edge of the other bed as Mike started to quicken his pace. It wasn’t long before I felt him dig his nails into my hips, hilt his cock into me and felt his warm seed flood my insides. He pulled out and sat back letting me flop down onto the bed my pussy dripping with my own juices and Mike’s cum.

I there practically mewling like a kitten in heat telling him he was the first boy to creampie me which took him off guard. This seemed to trigger something in him and he pulled me by the legs down towards the corner of the bed and beckoned John over. He took two of his fingers and spread me open to show his friend my cummy pussy telling them he owned that now. He seemed quite proud as if he was actually showing off a legitimate trophy. He pressed his fingers in spread me open wider using his other hand to slap my clit, causing my body to jolt.

“She’s still wet as fuck.” He told John, who from what I recall had turned from awkwardly starting at his phone in the corner to staring between my legs with an odd mixture of arousal and terror. “Her cunt is so tight too.” he teased pushing one of his fingers into me just a little bit. “You should totally eat the cum out of her.” Mike grinned in a way that was positively predatory but he wasn’t lying; I was still dripping and horny as fuck and drunk enough to of fucked literally anyone that came in the room. His friend pulled away and started to protest and I laid back and let my eyes close. Mike kept my pussy open and started to play with my clit some more, causing me to squirm and whimper. “See she wants more.” At this point the consent might be a little unclear. I kinda was started to drift off for a bit to the point I didn’t really hear what they were saying to each other, they were speaking low and soft but I could tell they were both down between my legs…it wasn’t until I felt a tongue start laping at the folds of my pussy that I started to really pay attention again. I opened my eyes and looked between my legs to see John tentatively running his tongue along the inside of my slit as Mike held me open. I squirmed again, encouraging his attention with my lust filled mewls. The longer he was between my legs he more into it he seemed, rolling his tongue around lapping up the cum that lined my walls and seemingly eager to swallow it all. Mike was talking quietly to him and, despite I wish I heard what he was saying, I didn’t manage to catch any of it. I clearly remember, though, at some point Mike had taken John’s head and was gently coaxing his face deeper and deeper into my pussy, which I felt was a little weird but it felt sooo damn good I didn’t care at the time.

My memory of what happened next was, unfortunately, a little fuzzy but I remember John eventually stripping his clothes off and climbing ontop of me with his cock buried raw inside me, slowly rolling his hips against me. Where Mike fucked like my pussy like I was a living fleshlight, John was a lot slower and sensual stopping to kiss me fairly often letting me taste the fluids of all three of us together aaand frankly if I was sober I probably would of had more fun with him taking his time. Maybe that was just how I remembered it, it was possible he was actually a lot less into it then Mike was and, honestly, either way he didn’t get anywhere near making me cum again. I don’t fault him though, this was clearly not his style and Mike standing in the corner making odd encouraging remarks wasn’t helping.

Eventually Mike grabbed John by the shoulder and told him it was his turn again. John pulled out and went back onto his hotel chair, stroking his dick looking a little annoyed as Mike started to aggressively slap my pussy telling me how I’m a good little slut to take his friend. He started to aggressively finger fuck me and leaned in close, muttering about how it takes a real man like him to make me cum and things along the line like that.

During the course of Mike setting me up to fuck me again, I ended up moving myself over the the edge of the bed to suck John’s cock while Mike alternatively fingered me and slapped my ass with his dick. Eventually he ended up behind me and pushed his inside fuck, fucking me so hard the rhythm sent my body jolting back and forth inadvertently making John fuck my throat just by standing still. John, for his part, tried to balance getting his dick sucked and not completely fucking my throat apart.

It wasn’t too long before John ended up cumming in my mouth with only a few moans to warn me. He stayed there my face between his legs playing with my hair as I lapped and sucked his softening cock as Mike pounded me from behind. Mike, almost on cue, filled my pussy a second time with his load. This time though he seemed satisfied and laid back on the bed. I stayed with my ass up and face nuzzling against John’s crotch until he gently coaxed me away from him and got dressed. I ended up crawling on the bed to suck Mike clean until he passed out. John for his part left the room and didn’t speak about this again.

Epilogue: So the rest of the story is less “story you can jerk off to” and more exploring these guys’ social dynamic. I got to know the two of their friends who aren’t involved in the sex story over the months/years and got some background info on the two of them; I learned about a week after the MMF thing that John is bisexual and (at the time) had a HUGE thing for Mike which Mike knew about and exploited. Mike was suspected to be bi as well but none of his friends had any real evidence of this and Mike swears he’s straight. Mike was also dick who apparently exploited John’s affection in a lot in various ways; he used him as an ATM, had John buy him stuff on Steam and drove him around pretty much whenever he felt like it. The more I got to know them the more their friendship was obviously extremely toxic and Mike seemed to encourage this by teasing John to string him along. Apparently Mike also kinda got off on the power it gave him. Making John eat his cum out of my pussy and getting his sloppy seconds wasn’t totally out of line for their “friendship” as later I learned Mike pressured John into ERPing him sucking his dick in a semi-public WoW channel their guild used for raiding (while he sat back and did no RPing himself). I don’t really talk to any of them anymore but long before I drifted apart from the other guys I stopped talking to Mike on purpose; I kind of feel he was a legitimate sociopath.

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