A [MFF] religious guy has some serious learning experiences

I had a very religious upbringing. Sex has viewed exactly as you would expect: Taboo and shameful. So much about life was treated as the forbidden fruit, which is a very dangerous way to raise a person. Once you sample a piece of the forbidden fruit, and know that it was actually quite fun, the tendency is for the person to then go totally off the deep end. Or, at least I did. I wanted to experience the opposite side of life, I wanted to explore the depths of what I had been missing out on. This is when I learned something about myself: I’m crazy attracted to openly slutty women.

My roommate and I were in our final year of college, and living in a large old house. We did what most college aged guys with a large house would do, we threw parties. Our house turned into a pretty popular place. My grades really suffered, but I was having lots of fun :)

Sandra had a bad reputation, one that I knew about before I ever met her. She had not been in college long. She was a casual friend of my roommate ( funnily enough, he swore he never slept with her, I have my doubts ). I was on a good streak of hooking up at our parties, and my roommate observed that I had a particular fondness for the sluttier girls. That’s when he mentioned Sandra.

“She’s just your type, man. She’s petite, blonde, bubbly, and she’s….uh..open, if you know what I mean?”

I knew exactly what he meant. I had him call to invite her to our party right then,

She arrived at the party a little later in the night, well after everyone was feeling good. My roommate was right about her. She was short, petite, blonde, with A cup breasts and a gorgeous smile. Most of all, she really dressed the part. She was wearing a tight white t shirt, with no bra, her nipples easily poked through. With that, she was wearing a very short white skirt. This skirt barely covered her cute little ass, but knowing what I know now, she was eager to show off. Sandra was there to find someone to fuck her, and I was now on a mission to be the guy.

We hit it off immediately. I’ve always been a funny person, and I was able to break the ice quickly with her and her friend. I should mention her friend, this is important for later. Sandra brought her brunette friend, she was not quite dressed the same way as Sandra, but people can be surprising. Her friend was quieter, not as engaged, and I got a sense she didn’t like me very much. Whatever. She’s not who I’m here for.

As I was saying, Sandra and I hit it off well. We hung out for a few hours, drinking, laughing, the usual kind of thing you find at a college party. And then it finally happened. We were on my back porch, sharing a cigarette.

“You’ve got kind of a reputation.”

“Oh geeze, I’m afraid to know what people say about me, they’re so judgy”

“I’m not saying it’s a bad thing, I actually think it’s sexy”

She just smiled, but said nothing to directly address it. After a slight pause she asked
“My friend and I are going to head to my apartment to have a few more drinks and listen to some music, do you wanna come?”

On one hand I’m thinking I’m in, on the other I’m disappointed because her ice queen friend is coming too. Either way, my cock has been throbbing for her all night, of course I say yes and we head to her place. We get there, put on some music, pour some whiskey and coke, and put on some music. We are having a good time, laughing, but her friend just doesn’t seem like she wants to be there.

“I think I’m gonna head to bed”, her friend says

At first I think, finally, she’s gonna leave us alone. Nope. She walks over to Sandra’s bed and crawls in. Fuck. Sandra lived in a studio apartment, as in no walls, and it turns out her friend is crashing with her for a few days. This isn’t going the way I thought it would.

At this time I was still a bit sexually shy. The thought of having sex with another person present had never crossed my mind, so I took this as a massive setback to my plan. But that’s when Sandra made her move. There was so much sexual tension in that moment.

“I know why you’re here, you want to fuck me, don’t you?”

I was not used to girls being this direct, but my cock was instantly rock hard, throbbing for her.

“Am I that easy to read?”

“Well, you did say that I had a reputation, and you like it. Do you like that people call me a slut?”

I didn’t know how to answer this.

“Uh, well, yeah. I don’t mean anything negative by it, it’s just really hot, I don’t know how to explain it. I don’t think any less of you”

She didn’t say anything. She just smiled. Got up. Walked over, straddled my legs, sat on my lap, and kissed me deeply. I instantly forgot someone else was in the room.

I guess we’re doing this

Sandra is clearly crazy horny. She’s practically shoving her tongue down my throat. I love it.

As she kisses me, I grab the back of her legs, slowly sliding my hand up, taking time to feel her perfect smooth legs. But that white skirt has been teasing me all night, I’m too turned on.

I keep sliding my hands up and into her panties, getting a tight grip on each of her ass cheeks, she moans hard into my mouth while still kissing me, and now I’m going to lose my fucking mind if I don’t feel her pussy stretched around my cock right fucking now.

She pulls her top off to reveal those perfect nipples and her perky A cup tits, and I cannot resist sucking on them as I slide a hand deeper into her panties finding her soaked pussy. Sandra wants it bad. I push a finger into her, she tilts her head back and lets out a loud moan. This was the first time I hear her friend move in the bed. This was also the first time I realized I didn’t care.
Sandra leans forward and whispers into my ear “How do you want to fuck this slut?”. Holy shit. I don’t say anything in response. I just pick her up, pull her panties off, and put her on all fours, bent over in front of me. She’s obedient and does exactly as she’s told, arching her back, and putting her ass in the air. I can see her wet pussy peaking from between her ass cheeks, just begging to be fucked.

Now, I had always been good about using condoms. But I didn’t plan well enough this time. I had none. She had none.

“Just fuck me raw, you can cum in this slut”

Fuck. My animal brain is completely taking over now. She’s there, on all fours, shaking her ass at me, her pussy practically dripping wet and my cock is going to explode if it gets any harder. Don’t think.

I move behind her and push the head of my throbbing cock into her tight pussy. God she feels amazing, so wet, so tight. I want to take my time with this slut, but I’m losing control. I slam the rest of my cock deep in her pussy.

“OH FUCK”, she lets out. She’s loud.

“OH GOD FUCK ME”

I grab her by the hips and start slamming my cock into her, making her louder and louder. I need to hear this slut cum. I pick her up, bend her over the couch, so that I can rub her clit while fucking her

“OH FUCK YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM”

This is when I realized her friend was awake. Not just awake, silently watching us, and clearly playing with her pussy inside her shorts.

“Cum for me, cum on this cock”

“FUCK, CUM IN MY PUSSY, PLEASE CUM IN MY PUSSY”

I’m not going to be able to resist that. I look back to her friend, she’s flushed, aggressively rubbing her pussy, not even trying to hide it anymore.

“CUM IN THIS SLUT” Sandra moans

I can feel her pussy start to tighten around my cock, she’s cumming hard. Don’t think, just do it. You need this. I push deep in her, pulling her hard into me. I can feel my cock start to twitch.

“OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK”

Sandra moans as she feels my cock twitch inside her. I let it happen, I can’t hold back. I shoot a huge load of cum deep in her tight little pussy.

Back on the bed, her friend is whimpering but has slowed down. She’s clearly gotten herself off as well. She looks a little embarrassed, but says nothing. She didn’t say another word that night, instead going back to sleep as if nothing happened. I don’t think that was the first time she had watched Sandra get fucked.

“You’re so bad, cumming in this girl you just met”

In that moment I learned that I loved being told I was bad. A religious upbringing does weird things to the mind. I never saw her friend again, but Sandra and I hooked up often over the next few weeks. The talk get dirtier and dirtier, focusing even more on her being a slut. I’m not sure which of us got off on it more.

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