Back on April 2016, I went to a friend’s birthday party on what was to be my last night in the city for a long time. I had been promoted and My new position would take me to Venice, Italy for the next one year. My flight was the very next morning. I had planned to stay for only a short time as i wanted to get some sleep. But then i saw him. A tall man with a gorgeous face and from what I could tell, a great body too , talking to the other guests. My interest was piqued and suddenly I wasn’t in a hurry to leave. I asked my friend who he was and she said he was this guy her husband worked with sometimes and was friends with. He had noticed me too and now we were both checking each other out. She introduced us and we talked, flirted and danced for a while. I still remember the electricity I felt as his intense hazel eyes looked into mine. Sadly, nothing happened as I had to leave in an hour. He congratulated me and wished me well.
Four months later , I’m in Venice and life is awesome. A beautiful city with beautiful people. Not only am I on my A game at work , I’m getting laid left , right and centre. On August 30 , 2016, I was invited to the home of this couple I had been friends (with benefits) with, for a sex party. I arrived and was greeted with a kiss by the hostess. I shed my clothes and walked into a room full of beautiful cocks, asses , pussies, breasts, pecks and abs. If I remember correctly there were 5 guys and 5 girls, myself included. I sampled a gorgeous woman’s big voluptuous tits then moved on to an equally stunning Italian guy. After the usual ball licking and nipple sucking, I climbed atop him and began to ride his delicious Italian sausage.
As I rode him, I noticed a guy and a girl just a few feet from me. I couldn’t see the girl’s face as she was busy sucking his cock. But the man I recognized instantly. It was my friend’s hot guest that I couldn’t fuck because of time constraints. (Let’s call him D). His eyes were closed during the bj, but he opened them as he came. I was right in front of him, naked, my tits bouncing and riding a hard cock. A look of recognition dawned on his face and I think he blurted out “fuck”. He just watched me get fucked as he recovered. I was getting fucked by Italian cock and by D’s piercing gaze at the same time.
When I orgasmed, D came closer to me and held out his hand. I accepted it and dismounted the Italian. He pulled me close and our tongues began to duel. He then lifted my body and I wrapped my arms and legs around him and he carried me to a couch. Our lips were attached to each other as his hands got well acquainted with my ass. After paying close attention to my tits, he asked if I liked anal. I said fuck yeah. He sheathed and lubed himself and after fingering my asshole for a while began to thrust his majestic cock inside me. He fucked my ass hard and fast. Powerful thrusts that shook my whole body , just the way I like it. We both came hard and collapsed on the couch together.
I kissed his lips , licked his chest as we lay there. Some time passed before I licked his dick hard again. I grabbed a condom and put in on him. As I lowered my body on to his hard shaft I announced that I would be in control now. D just smirked and said in his sexy, masculine voice “I’m at your mercy”. Fuck! That went to my clit! I began to fuck myself on his cock and he lay there beneath me with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensations. I moved my fingers over his chest neck and lips while giving my hips a workout. He looked fucking beautiful. As I admired him he suddenly grabbed my ass cheeks and started thrusting into me with all he had. I came hard again.
We engaged in many more sinful carnal acts. At some point I shared his junk with another woman. She licked his balls as I tortured the head.
The fucking went on till the wee hours of the morning. After getting a few hours of sleep , we were all awake by noon. It was my day off so it wasn’t a problem. D and I made out in the couple’s living room as everyone else was taking showers , getting dressed etc. D asked if I needed to leave immediately. I said no. He suggested we get breakfast together and I agreed. We thanked our host for the invite and left.
We talked as we ate at a nearby restaurant and I realised I wanted to see him again. We swapped phone numbers and agreed to fuck again the next day. We now began fucking on a regular basis, sometimes in groups, sometimes just the 2 of us. We also hung out together in non sexual situations and got to know each other. D told me he would be in Italy for the next 7 months.
As time went, we began to get closer and I saw what an amazing human being he is. Even during our wildest fucks, we had many moments of tenderness. He told me that he felt strongly for me too and didn’t want to let me go. We decided we would try long distance. On the day of his departure, I drove him to the airport. We made out as we said a long good bye. We verbalized our love for each other and I nearly cried. No other man I had been with brought out such emotions in me. He held me close to his chest and told me not to worry, that we’d make it work. Then he had to go.
We talked and sexted almost everyday while we were apart. D’s work is mostly freelance and he has to travel a lot. At the end of my stint in Italy , I returned to India and settled in New Delhi. D lived in Mumbai at the time but announced that he would move to Delhi to be closer to me. He did and since then we’ve been together. We always knew we couldn’t be monogamous so we’re now promiscuous together. It’s been over 3 years since that night and in these 3 years D and I are closer than I’ve ever been to anyone. He’s my lover , my confidant and one if the best friends I’ve ever had.
Who knew you could get so much out of a casual group fuck!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d77s9s/my_first_time_with_my_boyfriend_fm_group
that was so hot i was about bust one, until the love story came in and i had to lay off
So there’s hope!
Excellent story by the way!