I wrote previously about how I performed twice in a live sex club, paying off my student loans in the process. The first time, I performed with 2 guys in front of just a single audience member in a private show. The most recent time, I was on stage in front of about 100 people with 5 guys taking me every way imaginable. This story is about what I did the other day thinking about my more recent performance.
I work in healthcare and had a very stressful day at work. So I was really happy to get home, strip down out of my scrubs and get into the bath. For your imaginations, I’m 5’3″, petite, with blonde hair, hazel eyes, and my cup size is a 32C. Resting in the tub, I tried to free my mind of all the stressful thoughts of the day. I started to rub my hands over my body, more to relax myself than anything. I started getting turned on by my own light touch, my nipples hardening under the warm water. It had been far too long since I had gotten myself off and even longer since I had someone to do it for me.
I stepped out of the tub and tried myself off. I went to the bedroom, thinking about which dirty subreddit to look at or which video to put on. I laid on the bed and started rubbing my body again, my hands sliding down to my own wetness. As my finger slid over my clit, I let out a sigh. I put my phone down, knowing I did not need any stimulation other than my own hands and thoughts. My mind went to that time I was on stage with those 5 other guys. I thought about the nervous I had walking out in front of all those people, never having met the 5 guys about to ravish me. As I slid my hands over my body, I thought about that feeling of 10 hands caressing every inch of me at once.
I started to rub my clit, hearing the wetness of my pussy as I touched myself. I grabbed my dildo from the bedside table and put in my mouth as I touched myself as my mind thought about the 5 cocks that filled my mouth that night. I slid a finger inside me and then a second, remembering how it felt when I took that first cock that night and then the second and the third. I was so turned on….I craved that feeling again. I placed my dildo at the opening of my pussy lips, sliding it into myself. That feeling of being filled was one I missed. I started to slide it in and out of myself, fucking myself not nearly as hard as I was fucked that night. I grabbed my vibrator from the bedside table. I wanted more inside me. I put it in my mouth as I fucked myself. How different 2 cocks feel compared to having all 5 in and on you. I thought back to that moment when I came so unexpectedly on stage in front of all those people. That thought was enough to push me over the edge. I came all over the toy that was inside me, the vibrator in my mouth muffling my moans.
I thought I would feel relief after getting myself off, but I was hornier than when I started. I took the dildo out of my pussy and sucked on it, thinking back to sucking each guy’s cock clean as they took turns fucking me. The only thing missing was that salty taste of cum on their cocks. I moved my vibrator down to my clit, sliding it in and out of my pussy while rubbing the base against my clit. I thought back to how intense it was having all those guys fill me at once, how they came in me so many times. I felt my body tighten again, bringing myself to orgasm once more. I cried out, my back arched up as I made myself cum a second time thinking of those 5 cocks fucking me.
I collapsed on the bed. That was exactly what I needed, yet I found myself yearning for more. I picked up my phone and read an email one more time. It was the club I performed at asking if I’d come back for one more show, but this time it would be with 7 guys on the stage. It was something I had been thinking about, but was hesitant to do. That night, I let my urges make the decision for me. I hit reply on my phone and responded simply by saying, “I’m in.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fxcsu5/i_got_myself_off_thinking_recalling_my_experience