Slut [f]est: third guy, should I call him Daddy?

Previously, in my little adventure on the high seas of hot wifing… [chapter two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f90mqk/slutfest_guy_number_two)

(If you skipped the first stories, know that I fucked there random dudes in 24 hours with full approval from my loving and handsome husband. If that’s not your thing that’s ok. It’s ours.)

After my Looney toons adventure I thought I was done. I now knew I needed and wanted a closer connection with the people I let bed me. I learned that dick is cheap and easy and because of that I could choose exactly what I wanted. I felt gorgeous in a way I had never felt before. Empowered in a way I never been previously. What more could I ask for? I thought I was good. I had learned so much about myself and about… “Ding” went my Kik app.

“Ding.” Again… And then once more…

Hmm. Well, it is slut fest… I suppose I should check it out…

He was 20 years my senior, a vet, white, sweet and wanted to test my limits. My D/s limits. Something I had fantasized about but never had an opportunity to try. Did I want to throw all caution to the wind and go for the trifecta? Sure, why not. It’s just sex, right?

I told him my name was Kat, it’s not. I told him I was new to hot wifeing, sorta true. I told him I had submissive fantasies and was willing to explore, very true. He was on his way in no time flat. And I went back to the bar for something to eat and to meet Mr. Dom in a public place. I put on a long sweater dress and a pair of white panties with little hearts on them. What the hell, might as well be comfortable.

He came in, saw me immediately and sat down. He smelled like old spice and motor oil. He declined a drink from the waitress and asked her to box my food up instead of serving. I nodded and told her to charge it to the room. She turned and walked away and Dom took this opportunity to slide his hand under my dress and shove a finger into me. I was already soaked, because… Well.. slut fest.

“My god, you little whore.” He scolded, “Give me your phone, your husband needs to see what a bad little girl you are.” He snapped a picture of my shame and watched as I sent it to my husband. “Good, I’m going to make him so happy, I promise.” He then popped his finger into his mouth, tasting me. Did I like this? No. Not really, he made it kinda weird.

My food came back all boxed up and we headed to the elevator. He held my ass in his hand the entire way up. Once in my room he spun me around and pushed me onto the bed. He lifted my dress and pulled my panties down. I felt his hands all over my ass, massaging and squeezing. Then his palm came down with a sharp slap. I yelped and he gripped me harder. “You need to take the punishment for being such a little whore. The more you move, the longer it will go, now say yes Daddy.” He swatted my bare bottom again.

“Yes, yes Daddy.” I managed to say between spanks.

“Very good. Your husband will be so pleased you behaved. Now count out loud. You have to make it to 10.” Swat, swat, swat. I groaned each number out until we made it to ten. Once there I was pulled off the bed and on to the carpeted floor. Dom pulled his dick out of his pants and shoved it into my mouth. He was thick and short. He used my phone to film me as I sucked him to full hardness. “Say hello to your man.” He said as he thrust himself into my mouth.

“Hi husband.” I managed between thrusts. The video was sent and he pushed my head completely flush with his stomach, his dick all the way down my throat. I have very little gag reflex, so I did my best to relax and take him into me. He groaned and pulled his wet dick from my mouth.

I was ordered onto my hands and knees and he proceeded to jam himself into me. I gasped at the violent nature of this as he began to pound me from behind. Did I like this? I wasn’t sure. Spoiler alert, I like D/s. I just didn’t like it with him… So, fun fact.

His thumb popped into my butt, like you do. I yelped again as there was no lubrication to help with that transition and it was so unexpected. He pulled out and began to tounge my ass. Did I like this? Yes. Yes, I did. He was rubbing my clit as his tounge explored my most private of areas. Now I was getting into this. I moaned as I started to cum. Without warning he withdrew his tounge and tried to push into my ass in one thrust. I did not like that. It hurt, and I pushed him off with a “yellow.”

He quickly began to massage my poor behind and pressed a finger against me more tenderly. ” I can’t believe a slut like you wasn’t ready to take my dick in your ass.” He teased. I felt him line up against my hole again, this time pushing slowly and letting me adjust. He was in and began to pump fast. The pain was gone now but it still wasn’t my favorite thing. He was sweating and grunting and I felt, nothing. I wanted my sweatpants and the food in that box.

He pulled out and I made a statement that I had a conference call early, so we didn’t have much more time. He said fine, but he wanted to cum. I needed to let him suck on my fingers while he jacked off. Cool. Let’s do it, I love watching a man jack off. This is very true. So Daddy Dom sucked my fingers while rubbing one out. Did I like this? Yes, this I liked. He came with a grunt and then thanked me. He said I looked beautiful, very Rubenesque. I loved that. He told me he’d fly me out for a weekend any time as I was such a fantasy girl. I was also very complimented by that. He dressed and left. I ate my dinner wrapped in my hotel robe.

What I learned from Slutfest.

1. I need an emotional connection of some sort to really enjoy a non monogamous experience.

2. I want my husband to be there physically for after care.

3. That I didn’t need to do this again.

Since Slutfest we’ve met two other couples that we’ve played with, together. I’ve gotten really close to one of the husband’s and we play alone often, just the two of us. Those encounters are far and away the most satisfying sex I’ve ever had and if I hadn’t learned so much being a whore for a weekend, I may have missed how amazing that is. So thanks random fellas, you opened me up, made me very introspective and have helped me learn so much about who I am sexually. I will stick to group sex and as much one on one with my number one and two guys as I can.

Thus ends the tale of the festival of sex.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fgsekc/slut_fest_third_guy_should_i_call_him_daddy