[Group] Just the story of a normal night with my boyfriend and friends (well, everyone rolling hard on molly for the first time made the impromptu sex show with commentary, taste test and group activities feel normal)

This story happened about three years ago when my now-husband and I were dating. I hadn’t thought about it in while and it never really dawned on me how crazy of a story it is until someone else’s story here reminded me of it and suggested I write it out after I shared a bit about it…so, here’s the whole thing!:

At this particular juncture in life, my boyfriend and I were living in a house that we rented with another couple we knew. We had also just decided that we wanted to try molly together. We’re responsible though, so we did our research and just kind of waited for an opportunity to come up.

During that period of time, we casually asked a few friends about getting some, one thing led to another and eventually we had our supply, a weekend when our housemates would be gone and both of us could be off of work at the same time.

We would also be going on this adventure with three friends who likewise hadn’t ever done it before. We invited along because they seemed super interested and we thought having other people would make us not as nervous. Haha, we figured strength in numbers or something—plus they were all people we were really close to and trusted.

Those three were Anna, my lifelong best friend and Steph and Marcus, my and my boyfriend’s closest friends from college.

I don’t want to spoil anything, but this is r/gonewildstories, so, *just in case*, I’m including brief physical descriptions of them that you can file away for if you happen to need it for any visualizations later):

Anna: average height, slender, shoulder-length sandy yellow hair with medium curls, perky ~C-cup breasts, not flat but not much junk in the trunk butt, many piercings.

Steph: Short—like very short—maybe 5’1”?, very fit—avid soccer player and her body looks like it—like, she’s “skinny” in some sense, but also like, thick, if that makes sense—strong, broad thighs, a bit of a bubble-but, breasts that aren’t insanely large (maybe DD?) but on her body they almost look a bit ridiculous and she complained about them being annoying to deal with when running, toned arms, medium dark brown straight hair with bangs, tattoos on her shoulders and ankles.

Marcus: Tall—maybe 6’4” or so?, average build, straight black hair that he needed to get cut because it was hanging in front of his eyes, which were really nice deep blue, gauged ears.

Okay, well, the day came, all was in order, our group was together and we had a general plan. We had looked up fun stuff to do on molly, so we had bought some little doo-das and whatnot, planned to go for a walk, music, whatever—just stuff to do with the group and hang out.

We were as ready as we were going to get for it, so after a bit of hydrating we all took our doses together.

It’s hard to describe molly—and it’s especially hard to describe *the first time* taking molly. I would like to apologize in advance to those who haven’t had that experience, as I might not do the best job at explaining some stuff from here on out. Also, thank you in advance to anyone reading this who gets what I mean and can maybe help if anyone is confused. I’ll try to not to ramble too much (which is not easy for me!) over explaining though since my explanation might not make sense in the first place, haha.

So, a few minutes in we were all feeling good and figured we were all high and were talking about what we should do next and then I noticed Steph had sat down and was just smiling—almost giggling a little—and staring at all of us.

I sat down next to her and asked what she was doing and she just said “This is great. This is soooo great. Everything is sooo great. All you guys are great, this couch is great, I love these pants. I’m so glad I’m here with you.”

And I was like “you sure you’re okay? Like didn’t we all take the same amount?” I started to stand up to go ask my boyfriend to make sure she took the right amount and woooeeee, by the time I got to my feet I realized I what I thought was being high before was like a single pretzel as an appetizer before a giant meal…now I was HIIIIGH and I no longer was confused by Steph’s behavior.

I look to the others and see they’ve got stupid giant smiles too and realize we’re all feeling it for real now.

“Everything is sooo great” is a pretty good description by Steph, haha. Everything IS great, everything is love, your empathy level is through the roof and every idea is a good one.

Haha, I think the next 20 minutes consisted of me and Marcus looking at this potted plant I had and talking about how it looked so healthy and we were so happy about it, me profusely apologizing and tearing up a little when I somehow realized I didn’t text Anna on her birthday and then Anna telling me how amazing in and tearing up because she loves me and I love her so much.

After that I went over by my boyfriend and he was sitting next to Steph, both of them rubbing the couch cover with their hands. My boyfriend told me to try it and it felt awesome. Then I sat next to him and leaned in to give him a quick kiss, but once our lips touched that quick kiss just didn’t stop for like 5 minutes. When we finally came up for air we just looked at each other and both stood up, said we had to go upstairs for something and raced to our room. We spent the next two hours fucking like it was the only way we could stay alive. I’ll skip that a bit—it was intense, but nothing you haven’t read here a bunch—just extremely passionate and intense and nonstop. Since it kind of relates to later in the story, I’ll mention that my boyfriend did not cum then (but I did probably five or six times, haha).

Eventually though we felt bad for bailing on our friends and missing out on hanging out with them. We decided we had to make up for that and have more time with them and this experience together so we went downstairs and apologized (they weren’t upset because they were high like us, haha) and said we wanted to do more with everyone and they all agreed.

Oh, another thing about being high on molly: you sweat. A lot. So, add all the fucking and we were soaked. So after sex, my boyfriend had just put on boxer briefs and a T-shirt and I had put on some short shorts and a tank top but no panties or bra—which wouldn’t be weird even sober with this group of people. We were all pretty open and nonjudgmental and would do stuff like skinny dip together or sunbath topless around each other and it was normal and not sexual.

Anyway, we all took more molly and this time we were all more confident and took some pretty big (but still safe!—as I said, we did our research first!) doses.

We all go for a quick walk around the block, but then come back because we’re all sweaty and want some water, haha.

When we got back I sat on the couch next to my boyfriend and we were all chatting. He had his arm closest to me stretched out resting over my shoulder and at some point I rested my hand on my boyfriend’s thigh (like in a normal way, like probably anyone would do sober sitting next to their significant other). Eventually I noticed my boyfriend was squeezing my shoulder tightly and then when I looked over saw he had a massive erection and his cock had grown into a position pressed against the side of my hand rested on his thigh. I could almost see it pulsing.

We were all still chatting, but since he was just in his underwear it was super obvious he had a raging hard-on. Anna was sitting in a chair across from us and noticed and gave me a funny look that was clearly acknowledging the humor of the situation. I giggled at her and when my boyfriend noticed and figured out what I was laughing with Anna about he couldn’t help but smile too and said “haha, sorry Anna, sorry everyone—you know, everything just feels so good!” And then we all just started talking about stuff that felt really good—and thinking about all those things and feeling the heat of his hard cock on the side of my hand had made me dripping wet again and wanting him so bad—and I could hear his breath getting heavier and knew he was feeling the same…we wanted to hang out with everyone but we had to touch each other…he leaned over and asked me what I wanted to do…and I, ROLLING MY FUCKING FACE OFF, just decided to take action.

I whispered to my boyfriend and asked if he cared if anyone saw us fuck and he was rolling so hard too he just said “I don’t fucking care if you invite my boss over to watch—we just need to have our bodies together.”

I grabbed his hand, pulled him with me to stand up, interrupted everyone else and announced,

“Everyone, we didn’t want to bail and fuck this time like before because we love you all so much, but there’s no possible way we aren’t going to be fucking one way or another within the next 5 minutes. We’re really sorry, but we can’t help it. But we don’t want to bail again and love hanging with you all, so, it’s up to you three—do you want us to stay here and fuck in front of you while we hang out or do you want us to go upstairs and fuck?”

Anna smirked and said “Go for it—there’s nothing good on TV anyway” and laughed and then Steph and Marcus just kind of nodded and said it was fine. We didn’t waste any time then—just put a blanket on the ground kind of in the middle of the room and started going at it similarly to the first time…except for now we were fucking in front of others for the first time and we were still participating in the group conversation. Haha, just hanging out.

All of the focus and conversation pretty quickly became centered on us and thinking about it now, the whole thing was pretty hilariously ridiculous.

Anna, Steph and Marcus were all sitting on the couch together now watching us like we were a porno on TV in front of them and they were all just discussing what we were doing and what they liked about how our bodies were moving.

“Her tits are really beautiful the way they’re bouncing in this position.”

“Yeah, plus he can reach her nipples in this position too, which is a plus.”

“I wonder if this is a good angle for her G spot though”

“Hmmm, yeah if there was a pillow *points* there, that could help some.”

Ha, running live commentary and analysis of me and my boyfriend ravaging each other and rolling hard. Helluva drug.

So this progressed to us taking requests from them for positions, angles to use, telling them how things felt, etc. and we were all loving it.

Eventually they put porn on behind us and chose parts for us to reenact and they’d rate how close we looked to the original. Haha, just regular shit like that.

They were moving around now too—sitting and laying on the ground RIGHT next to us to get close ups and examine everything like this was advanced sex ed or something.

Like, haha, Steph had her face about two inches away from my pussy getting fucked, talking about how my lips looked really nice gripping his cock on the way out.

None of us seemed to think any of this was over the top.

After a while they were just so involved already that we kind of felt bad they weren’t getting to have the awesome feelings we were. I was still glued to my boyfriend, but I told everyone to feel free to take clothes off/masturbate/whatever if they wanted to.

I could see Anna’s hand down her pants and Marcus rubbing his dick through his pants.

Steph was still up close though and said I looked like I was getting even wetter and asked if I was a squirter. I started saying I hadn’t ever been able to do it when my boyfriend stopped me and asked if he could try something he had just read about (Spider-Man grip for the win, as I know now!), which I obviously said yes to—and I think everyone else was equal parts interested and turned on.

Nowadays I squirt frequently and know that literally every woman can—it’s just about understanding it and how it’s done from a technical perspective, but I didn’t really know what to expect back then.

It was hot and exciting with everyone watching to see what would happen—Steph especially—she had taken off her top now and started rubbing and pinching her nipples.

Then, to the surprise of I think all of us, a pretty short time after my boyfriend starts the technique and is basically lifting me off the ground by my G spot, all of a sudden,

#WOOOWFUUUUCK,

my boyfriend apparently just entered some secret fucking access code into my pussy and I had no control over the geyser that started squiring out of me…we were all fascinated (and I was in ecstasy (ha))…he could stop and start me again over and over, which he made sure to show off for a while while I squirmed and moaned, squirting for the first time, with a fucking audience of masturbating friends. Haha, as I said, just normal shit.

#[The ending is in the comments (due to the character limit for posts)](https://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e9nrdb/_/fak0dlz/?context=1).

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e9nrdb/group_just_the_story_of_a_normal_night_with_my

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  1. #Here’s the ending!:

    We were all pretty bold by now and Steph asked to taste me, which I had no problem with.

    Well, then everyone else wanted to taste me as well, which was only fair so they could compare…plus I was into the attention and got to blow my boyfriend during that and I loved having my mouth full of cock while they rotated in and out.

    After that Steph and Anna got totally naked.

    Steph’s breasts really were absurd for her body—she looked like she’d fall over forward, haha. They’re beautiful though. They hung in front of her with soft curves but no sag really, which was impressive given the proportion disparity going on. Her darker-than-her-skin-tone nipples were hard and stuck out probably a quarter inch, surrounded by medium-sized aureolas. Her pussy had about two inches of a stubble landing strip but was otherwise shaved.

    Anna, who I had seen naked many times over the years, has really perky tits as I mentioned earlier—her slightly-puffy nipples almost even point upwards a little bit and I think it’s really cute. Her nipples are pierced, as is her clit (among other things) and she always shaves everything (she says she gets irritated leaving any more than a few days of growth).

    Marcus had his shirt off, but hand still down his pants—he seemed to be kind of uncomfortable and Anna asked if he was okay and he said “yeah, I just don’t want to bother anyone.” Ha, we were all still so high.

    We all yelled encouragingly at him that it was fine, to look at the rest of us all naked and then he laughed and took the rest of his clothes off.

    Then I realized why he seemed like he was struggling before—his cock was *big*. My husband’s dick is perfect and I’d say relatively large in length and width—and Marcus’ is probably a similar length, but hell, that dick is THICK.

    Everyone was staring at his dick and I think he was a little nervous, but we were quick to compliment him and make some jokes and then he seemed to relax some, eventually starting some slow stroking.

    Anna, Steph and Marcus were all getting into it now and so were we. Anna orgasmed really quickly twice and Steph said something like “fuck, that was so amazing to hear. I really want to hear everyone now.”

    I said “well you’ve already heard me a bunch, but maybe you can give my boyfriend some encouragement and help me get his cum out.”

    She was ready and willing and asked my boyfriend if he wanted her to do anything and I told him I was fine with whatever as long as we only fucked each other (our rule at the time).

    He told me to get on top of him and told Steph to ride his face and face me to play with my nipples while I bounced on his dick. She was a little unsure of how to position herself and get in a rhythm, but it didn’t take long for her to start moaning and grinding down on his face. I knew how good he was at that knew she’d love it, which turned me on even more.

    Anna and Marcus were both getting faster looking at us and then Anna blurted out “fuck it, the last guy I fucked was terrible and small. Marcus, I honestly don’t know if I can handle you but can I give it a shot?” And sweet Marcus said “for sure, as long as that’s what you want—I’ll try to be gentle.”

    So, Anna gets on all fours facing me and Marcus starts easing in behind her. I can tell it’s a stretch for her but she keeps telling him not to stop. I had the best fucking (ha, literally) view—riding my boyfriend’s cock watching Steph ride his face, Marcus stretching Anna our from behind and the side of Anna’s face on the ground as she asked for more.

    Fuck, I’m so wet just remembering and writing this right now, haha.

    By this time it had gotten kind of insane with the three of us, Steph and I fucking the shit out out out of my boyfriend—Steph screams that she’s cumming, which set off my boyfriend and I, us all basically cumming in succession and my boyfriend fucking pumping me full of cum. I didn’t even care. I wanted it so bad. I could get Plan B, I figured.

    Anna ended up cumming but then said she couldn’t take Marcus’ dick anymore—but that she wanted to help him cum and wanted to taste herself on him. She told him to sit in a chair and then she started stroking and blowing him as the three of us sat on the couch.

    After a minute or two she asked if anyone wanted to help her. I think Steph and I both wanted to feel that monster, so we went over and started taking turns rotating between shaft, balls and just rubbing his legs.

    He said he was getting close and asked what we wanted him to do when he came. I was really eager and told him he could cum in my mouth because I wanted to see what his cum tasted like compared to my boyfriend.

    Well, just like with my pussy taste test, Steph and Anna wanted to try too, so we told him to just try to get some on each of us.

    Haha, what a ridiculous fucking scene it must have been, the three of us squeezing our faces together and him trying to split up his cumshot to all of us while we were all high as fuck, then us three sitting around with cum on our faces having an objective conversation about the taste.

    Steph and Anna wanted to compare with my boyfriend’s cum, but after all of that and being on molly, he probably wasn’t going to cum again. That didn’t stop them though, haha, as they decided they’d just get some from my creampied pussy since his cum was still oozing out from it, so they just took turns then and licked his cum out of me.

    Haha, absurd.

    After that we all just kind of put our clothes on and went back to hanging out doing other stuff.

    Other than being on drugs, the rest of the night was pretty chill and normal and nothing felt weird the next day or after. It just kind of happened, I guess.

    I and my husband have had a few other sexual experiences with that group/people in that group since then, but they’ve all just kind of been things that happened and felt normal as well—though maybe this first experience kind of made that possible.

    Well, I think that’s it. It was fun to kind of relive it when writing it all down, so I hope you enjoyed it as well! Off to masturbate!

  2. Very hot, I have always wished something like this would happen with my friends. ?

  3. I don’t know if it was the super hot story or sense memory of being on Molly but damn I feel kind of dizzy after reading that! Awesome stuff.

  4. I honestly felt like I was on Molly again while reading this. You did a perfect job of explaining Molly.

  5. Omg great story. I can relate so much. I went through a phase just like this with guy friends at college and it was so out of control and amazing at times. Thanks for sharing.

  6. Great writing…
    And thanks for sharing… hopefully you could continue sharing your other adventures with your friends

  7. Wow, i am so jealous i would **love** to be a part of a just a chill group fuck, just friends doing stuff to each other. That build up was awesome like just offering to fuck in front of them (how could anyone **not** end up masturbating to that) then encouraging positions and finally end up joining in.

    Oof, this was *all* my type of good.

  8. As someone who has taken molly many times and have yet to experience sex on it… This was incredible to read.

    I also usually cannot get through long posts but i just didnt want this one to end. I am saving the shit out of this and will be going back to it quite often. Sounds like an amazing time and an amazing group of friends.

  9. That is insane I loved it! I want to have a night like that with my buddies but I haven’t done molly nor think I should since weed is pretty good for me xD

  10. “and I, ROLLING MY FUCKING FACE OFF, . . . .”

    I can’t stop laughing at this, it’s so accurate. This was a sensory story. It brought back my first time in vivid color and detail. It’s been so long I had honestly forgotten about it.

  11. Loved this! Yeah I have some sweet sweet memories of parties I used to throw at the beginning of my drug taking career.
    First time I ever rolled I was on my own in a club and became pals with this girl I met randomly. She was probably the hottest thing in a radius of 100 miles. But in a super girly way that normally really isn’t my thing. But…
    We had a many fuelled one night love affair, but even though we were all over each other we never actually fucked. At the end of the night she called her boyfriend who was some drug dealer guy in a BMW and she introduced me as her new gay friend. Which was rather funny since I’d had my fingers inside her like… Half an hour ago.
    He gave me a ride home. Which was much appreciated.
    I stayed in touch with her on Facebook and we would chat sporadically, always making jokes about how we had unfinished business. 8 years later we were finally both free and we met again to spend a lovely evening together and fuck each others brains out like we had always said we should have done.

    Anyways.. Thanks for the story. Brought up many lovely memories.

  12. Funny and a big turn on. I can imagine everyone sitting around cool with it all. Rubbing the couch was great and moving on to the sexual analysis of you. It is so believable. Every word you scribed is must be true…”pass me an orgasm please…”???

  13. That was fucking HOT I was hard from the public fuck till the end.
    I’m pretty interested in Steph’s boobs though. Would you happen to have an anonymised picture ? Or be able to ask for one ? I love tits and you sell those pretty well.

  14. I really love this story. Had a couple of fun experiences too. Like that time, me and my best friend (male) both rolling hard on M, horny AF, both scrolling through our nude folders of our GF’s on our phone, hands in pants and everything, with occasional glances to the other ones phone, and eventually swapping phones so he could enjoy al the good stuff from my GF, and i from his GF. both ended up masturbating over eachothers GF in front of eachother, while showing eachother the pics/vids we liked best. Great fun.

    Or the other time we rolled hard together, while he casted vids of his GF to my TV of his GF masturbating and being fucked. And decided it was a good idea to order a hooker to cuddle with and feel up.
    Ended up with us spit-roasting this hooker, who was real cute and petite, and she ended up just hanging out afterwards and smoking a blunt or two together, as appearently we were her last ‘appointment’ of that night.

    Hmmmm, maybe i should also write a story or two…..haha

  15. Having only done ecstacy once, I know exactly the feeling you’re talking about and it’s literally the best feeling you could possibly imagine. I describe it like when you first realize you’re in love with someone, times 1000. My experience involved literally everyone in the group (guys and girls) all kissing each other all night. That drug is the absolute best. Your experience, while not incredibly surprising knowing how the drug makes you feel, sounds absolutely incredible.

  16. By far the best post I’ve read on this sub. Love the descriptions!! Molly is a wonderful drug when done occasionally, and in a good setting. The sex is unbelievable! Thank you for sharing

  17. I’m amazed that people were able to have and sustain an erection for this. Molly dick is a real and unfortunate thing. Bravo.

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