[MMF] A Welcumed Stranger

I have really awakened sexually lately. I have been battling mental health issues since I was a teenager, and finally got myself feeling happy. An unexpected/wonderful side effect of this? … an almost INSATIABLE sexual appetite I never knew I had.

I have never been reserved about sex, but ever since I started feeling better – it’s made me feel wild and exited in a way that I never expected from myself.

Its just fun.I am having a fucking blast messing around – plain and simple. So much fun that it’s really become at the focal point of my life lately. I split my free-time either out on the town flirting with strangers, or Tinder trying to pic which of the 100+ sexual puns is worth responding too.

I’m doing this with one goal in mind. I want to explore some boundaries and see how far this wild feeling takes me. I’m gonna see how enjoy this new slutty me as see how far we can go with it.

This new sexual awakening was sparked from one wild night. It was a couple of months back just when I was starting to feel better. I was in bed with a guy I had just met online. Lets call him John. We had spent the majority of of Friday Night and Saturday morning fucking (something I had never done before) and I thought of a game to play.

We took a reluctant break for an hour or so we could rinse off, and get all dolled up. I wore a white blouse and had a tight little skirt that ended up be particularly handy… once I removed the panties of course. When I came out John was dressed sharp, just like I told him looking like he was ready for another day in the office. He gave me a sexy little smirk as he slide me our drink.

Just the one drink.

The game was simple. One person got to sit on the couch, drink and hand. Whoever had the drink got to asks as many sexual questions as they like. The other person was required to answer them… while they vigorously used their mouths to please them. :) Whenever someone was close to cumming we would switch roles

The goal of the game was to try to get a conversation going while the sexual tension built. I figured the best time to tell someone about your sexual fantasies.. would probably be when his tongue flicking between my legs.

Man was I on point with that assumption.

I tried to write it out play by play, but it was hard to piece together. So I’ll just give you some highlights:

-We started off with me blowing him. The first things he asked were all about what I preferred when someone goes down on me (clever boy.) Among other things I told him how I liked it rough deep inside with tips of someone’s fingers, how I liked when someone thrashes there face face like a mad dog while there down there… and when he asked if I liked to have my ass played with, I told him I’d like to find out. I made sure to not go too hard as I sucked him, allowing the mood to build. After about 5-10 minutes we switched.

-I was quick to return the favor. As his tongue teased it way around my clit I racked my brain for questions that would help me blow his mind when it was my turn to… well…Blow him again. I found out it was all about the performance for him. Eye Contact and facial expressions were more important than what my mouth did. He loved it when you change up what you are doing constantly, not doing the same thing for 10 seconds. Nothing felt better than being throated… but he like it when someone did it every once in a while and held it down as long as you can. He wasn’t as in to face fucking… etc. Whenever he was done answering he wasted not time in diving into my pussy aggressively. He was not going to take it slow, his plan was to take me to the brink of cumming on every turn….. and it worked. We had to switch

-I started doing the things he told me he licked. The first time I slammed his cock down my throat and held it down…. I thought he was going to pass out with the sound he made.

-I remember telling him about the time I blew my Neighbor in the closet while a party went on in the house around us.

-I told him how I’ve never taken it in the ass, but recently have become more open to the idea

-John told me how he wants to call me a whore or a slut while he chokes me. (That got my juices flowing in a way I didn’t expect)

-John told me his ultimate fantasy is having a sex slave. He LOVES Bondage and wanted to tie me up and fuck my brains out however I see fit.

-I told him that I weirdly like older men … like much older.

-John told me he watches tentacle porn (which made me laugh .. I couldn’t help it haha)

This game went on and on for a LONG time… I’m talking close to two hours. In the middle of that time, not sure exactly when, I revealed something that ended up taking the night up to the next level.

I started telling him about the thing I fantasize the most. Being with multiple men at once. Either one after the other or all at once. Thinking about it just makes me shutter. The idea of getting like… fucked by a pack of men who all are fighting for you just goes thru me like electricity. Even the idea of getting shared by two men and having four hands running across my body get me wet.

He went on to if I’ve had a threesome I told him no, but I had always wanted to.. I just feel I’d need to work up to it.

And that was the fuel for the fire.

He told me he was texting his boss whenever his phone chimed. He said he HAD to text back. Turns out that was not the case.

I should have gotten suspicious at how long he kept this little game of ours going. I was practically begging him to let me cum and he kept refusing. The sexual frustration from that was making me … about as insanely horny as I’ve ever been. The mixture of the build up and the liquor we kept pounding allowed me to meet a new side of myself … and she’s pretty intense. I was begging for him to destroy my face, asking him to spit on me, to make me gag with his fingers. All of this stuff was new territory for me.

Than there was a knock on the door. IMMEDIATELY I went to bolt into the other room, suddenly aware of how trashed I look. But he grabbed me by my arm.

“Stay Here” he said with a cool smirk.

Then he got up and open the door. There stood his 6’ 4 stranger with hunger in his eyes and a clearly visible huge bulge in his pants.

I couldn’t even wrap my head around what was happening. I was on my knees with my skirt pulled up past my waist and my drenched pussy on full display. My eyes were smotchey and runny with tears and there was spit on my shirt. And John just invited a stranger Into the living room and asked him to undress.

John sat on the coach and brought my face in close to his.

“Surprise” he whispered.

I let out a nervous laugh.

Then he just told me exactly what he wanted. He told to stand up and bend over so that my face was a couple inches in front of his face. He wanted to sit on the couch, and drink, while his friend fucked the shit out of me. And he wanted me to tell him in graphic detail, just how much I loved it.

“Does that sound like a good plan to you” – he asked.

I thought in this moment I would be nervous, shy- scared even. But this is when it hit me – this is going to be a fucking Blast.

“Fuck yes it does” I said and gave him a lustful kiss of approval.

So I did what he said, I stood up and bent over and waited for the giant stranger I had never talked to fuck me. Waiting made my hole body tingle with anticipation. I couldn’t help but giggle. I could feel the hours of sexual buildup radiating heat from my pussy. I was quite literally dripping onto the ground as I heard him unwrap the condom.

I felt the strangers hands softly grab my hips and Shuddered. At the time, I wasn’t sure if they had done this before, or if they put together a quick plan when they were texting. But it was clear they had a routine planned out. I know this because he started to speak right as the head to one of the most massive cocks I’ve ever come across nestled at my pussy entrance.

It was at this time John was informed that this stranger’s cock was at least twice the size of, and that he is…. well a bit of a legend. So he’s going to ease his way inside you as slowly as he can to allow me to… adjust.

He gave a quick nod, and before I could take a breath it began.

The huge hands around my waist tightened as he slowly thrusted into me. I screamed as the stretching sensation overwhelmed my senses. Every centimeter that his monster slide up would result in the same cycle of sharp piercing pain followed by deep crushing delight – his cock grinded violently against my insides – feeding my pussy the friction it’s been craving for hours. Usually, I insist on having bigger guys thrust into me all at once, to get the initial pain over with. This slow tantalizing pace was just short of tortuous – and I fucking loved it.

I described everything that I was feeling to John. I Groaned about how I’m petting pulled apart, I moaned out how fucking good it feels to be filled up, I pleaded to just shove it all in. He just smiled and sipped his drink.

Finally, when I felt like the stranger was about to enter into my guts, I felt the end of the strangers pelvis collide with my ass. He was buried to the hilt. A rush of relief came over me followed shortly by excitement …..fuck that – followed shortly by pure fucking lust. After all the rough part was over. I was adjusted now, and I could only feel pleasure as he filled me to the brim. I just truly genuinely was thrilled that I was finally about to get fucked.

But the stranger didn’t move – he just held himself inside of me with a vice grip around my hips.

John grabbed me by my hair and forced me to look at him.

“Beg for it” was all he said.

I took it from there with… mucho enthusiasm. I told him how I fucking loved to get fucked. That I need it more than anything. How I love to be a whore. How I loved to be used. How they can use me however they fucking want and throw me away as long a I get a hard throbbing cock slammed into me.

That was a big “where the hell did that come?” Moment for me.

John was a bit shocked at how easily those filthy words flew from my mouth, but he must have been satisfied. He have the stranger a nod and I felt a giant hand wrap around the back of my hair.

I was cumming halfway thru him pulling out of me. The arousal of experiencing something so wild had taken me to a whole new level of ecstasy – so saying it was just an oragasm does not do it justice. My entire body started shaking like an exorcism – my eyes rolled to the back of my head. It was bliss.

Imagine having the most insane orgasm of your life.

Now imagine having the most insane orgasm of your life and just as it ends- one of the biggest cocks you ever taken starts fucking you with a lion ferocity.

This was my predicament.

The stranger had stopped his thrusting until I finished spasming. But the moment I came back to reality it was game time. My head yanked back by the force of his grip as he slammed himself into me. I let out a delightful scream. His thrusts were slow, forceful, but above all they were just plain….. violent.

I looked right at John smiling as I told him how good it felt to be fucked so hard. How I loved him watching me. I could barley get the word out because the frequency of my involuntary moans. He would put his finger in my mouth and I would enthusiastically suck them, or he would work his hand down my shirt and play with my tits.

It didn’t take long until I came again. Just as explosive as the first time. The moment I stopped spasming, the stranger would be back at it full force. I’m not sure how how many times I came like this exactly, all I remember is the entire room began smelling like our sex.

But after a while, John wanted more. He looked up at his friend and nodded. The strangers grip tightened around me. It was the speed of it that shocked me. You expect a big guy like him to fuck powerful, but powerful guys usually can’t move this quickly. My breath became hard to catch – my thoughts were hard to gather over the booming *THWAP THWAP THWAP THWAP* as he incessantly pounded his cock into my cunt.

There was no more talking from me. Only screaming. Only deep animalistic gurgling. My senses were beyond overwhelmed. My body started firing any random muscle- releasing any sound it could muster – all in attempt to regain control of myself. The orgasm game quick this time – it came quick but much much harder than before. Juices exploded from between my legs. As the beautiful spasms overtook me.

John said “Don’t stop”

Instead of letting up like he usually did when I came – the strangers pace never wavered. If anything it quickened.

It was a simple enough effect. I just kept cumming. Just continuous overwhelming convulsions of pleasure took me wave after wave, as the stranger did what he wanted.

“Where should he come?” I heard John ask.

I was a bit distracted to give a proper reply…. So I just went with an apathetic shrug.

“The face it is than”

And just like that the fucking stopped. And before I could fully recoup I found myself instinctively falling to my knees. I was happy to go where he wanted me. The stranger yanked off the condom and started stroking his shaft as he aimed it at my face. I looked at John the whole time I begged for that cum. Looked at him with my tongue out, panting, pleading with his friend to shoot a load on me.

Then I felt a warm huge stream launch across my face. The second one landed perfectly across my eyes, glazing my eyelashes. Then another stream – and another. By the time the stranger dragged the tip of his cock across my cheek to get the last of it on me – there was scarcely and inch on me that wasn’t covered with his cum.

I kneeled there…broken…. exhausted and quite frankly I couldn’t even see. As I wiped the cum out of my eyes I could here the rustling of clothes as the stranger got dressed. Then I heard Johns voice – but this time I could tell he was standing over me.

“I want you to eat it -…. put on a show for me.” He said

And I was more than happy to oblige. I found myself SERIOUSLY getting off on him asking me to do all this crazy shit. So I slowly started scooping the cum bit by bit. And slowly letting it drip into my mouth. Once my eyes were clear I made sure to look up at him with baby eyes as I swallowed every drop. I even giggled like a silly crazy whore a couples times.

The stranger was watching from the couch now as John waited patiently for me to finish. He eyes were on fire and he hungrily watched me. Slowly he let his cock out of his pants. At the time I was so busy having my fun I hadn’t even considered how keed up he must’ve been after all of this. It made me want to pay it forward as best I can. As I swallowed the last drop of cum – John grabbed me by the throat.

As he choked me I could see there was a glazed aggression to his eyes. He told me he liked to see me get fucked. That I was a perfect slut. That my pussy is probably ruined after that pounding. He thought he should fuck my ass instead.

NOW….I’m all down for exploring – but there was no way I was letting that happen. I’ve never done that, and I was WAY to spent to be opening that box. But I knew another way to make him happy.

The moment he let go of my throat I said “I want you down my throat, I want you to do whatever the fuck you want to slutty little face…. whatever you want.”

It took him less than a second for him to get his cock into my mouth. With both hands clung tight around the back of my head ye yanked me into his pelvis – forcing his cock into me until it was bulging in my neck. He held me down… the way he liked it. I looked up at him as my eyes started to water. I could feel the air running out. I tried to breath in but could only managed to squirm and couch of spit. I let out i violent gag….. and still he did not let up. Instead he slowly moved his hips one centimeter forward and the one back. I did my best to fight and stay as long as I could – my face covered with tears a spit. Eventually tho- I had to tap out.

He let me loose- and Reeled back gasping and coughing. And I wheezed and tried to get my breath..- he spit right into my gasping face… (I remember thinking to myself Jesus Christ that is fucking hot)

Once I caught my breath it was back to it. He was a maniac set on holding his dick down my face until I tapped out or passed out. I did my very best to put on a show as I struggled for him. I knew he was close when he grabbed me by the hair and started working his cock slowly up and down my thought a few inches at a time – like a slowly moving sadistic jackhammer. Finally he grunted and tensed. He almost screamed how amazing I was as his MASSIVE load shot down my throat and into my guts one spasm at a time.

I smiled up at him – and thanked him for it…. than I collapsed backwards into the floor. Idk if I’ve ever felt so spent.

After that both the guys were really sweet about taking care of me. They got me water and food and complimented me on how amazing that was. The stranger ended up being a really nice guy.They were college friends and used to do this pretty regularly with Johns girlfriend. It took about three texts and a 20 minute drive to make it all happen.

The experience really did change my priorities. I was blown away by just how FUN it was to actually live out a fantasy like that.I’m gonna be chasing that high. Now I feel more bold – more at peace with being wild.Shits fun yo.

P.S. I definitely could barley walk the next day… even considered calling out from work. Worth it.

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