Prior to this, my most slutty day was over a decade ago when I studied abroad in Seoul, Korea. For Halloween, I dressed up as [Dorothy for Halloween](https://imgur.com/a/4pxdMKG) and felt extremely cute. A group of 20-30 of us went to a huge party in Gangnam and I was sufficiently drunk before we even arrived. Everyone was flirting with each other, dirty dancing, getting on stage for the costume contests. As the night rolled on, the bartenders started pouring shots into everyone’s willing mouths. I remember dancing, stumbling and kissing at least 7 different men that night. I would be kissing one, and another who I kissed earlier would find me and try to pull me away. I remembering tripping a lot and barely remember pieces of the night. Maybe it was almost time to go but I ended up outside the venue and remember my friends asking if I wanted to go home, 1 guy asking me go back in the party, while the 3rd was pulling me the other way. I didn’t know this guys name but we ended up rounding the corner and fucking in the staircase against a door. I’m kind of glad that this reckless one is dethroned and replaced with one that’s more conscientious and willful.
So,
You’ll see from my [recent story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g3fh2u/met_a_gym_partner_off_reddit_and_found_a_good/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) that I recently started working out with someone I met off reddit at my local gym. His pheromones eventually penetrated all my pores and my waking moments were spent wondering how his naked body would feel on mine.
It was a shoulder workout on Friday and he’d offer to come spot my presses. I had a lot of difficulty keeping a straight face with him looking so close. I kept imagining him shirtless, sweat dripping down his chest, lats contracting while he complete his 200 pound landmine press.
He’s always very serious during the work outs that sometimes I wonder about the power dynamics in the relationship. How smitten am I? Am I the only perv having a difficult time trying not to imagine him naked? I tell myself to keep it together!
Between sets, he asks me what I’ve got going on this weekend and I cautiously tell him that I’ve got a date with a married polyamorous man in the evening.
He smirks at me, “oh, that should be fun!”
After the workout, we walk around the neighborhood to decompress and enter an alternative clothing store that catches our eye. He’s embracing his femininity and it’s fun to watch him try on different outfits that don’t fit into the conventional norms of a typical male. We end up purchasing the same top and [put it at his place.](https://imgur.com/a/VaTOglv) It’s not long until he throws me onto his bed and bites into my neck.
I start giggling and say, “You know, this is going to get really naughty, that I’m about to fool around with you, then go to meet a married man.”
He says, “I was thinking about that but I think it’s super hot.” He pulls my strap bra aside, exposing my nipple and twirls his tongue around it. He kneels on the side of me and starts to bite into my abdomen, and my inner thighs. This is our third time fooling around, and the first time that I wasn’t on my period. He inserts his finger freely into my vagina and pulls it forward against my gspot. He throws one of my thighs across his traps, my feet rests comfortably on his back and he kisses and sucks at my clit. His warm lips and wet tongue works at my pussy. At 6’5″, his long limb allows him to reach behind my thigh, up my breast and onto my neck. With his hand clasped around my neck, I moan, “this has never happened before.” I didn’t know it was possible to get fingered, licked and choked all at the same time by the same person. I am literally freaking out and in a state of ecstasy. My entire body tenses and contracts and he whispers, “breathee, just breathe.” As his fingering gets faster, I feel an intense g-spot orgasm explode through my body and I ejaculate all over his bed.
The sudden spray stopped him in his tracks and he looks at me wide eyed as waves of pleasure continues to roll over my body. He walks away and I’m left writhing on his bed. My moans are loud and my body continues to shiver in ecstasy and I can’t calm it down. He returns and slips a towel under my butt and inserts his fingers quickly into me again. His hand reaches for my throat again and his body is towering over mine. I lift my eyes and see his perfect abs contracted and his beautiful hard cock dangling above my tummy and think, “Man, I want a photo of this.” Not wanting to ruin the moment, I take a mental note of the beauty of his physique and enjoy this ride. In less than a minute, he brings me to another breathtaking orgasm as I squirt all over his bed and thighs. “You are so fucking wet, and you squirted all over my body.” He tries to go for more but I push his fingers away.
There’s a huge wet spot in the middle of the bed and I tell him, “uh, sorry I didn’t tell you I squirt sometimes. I didn’t think this would happen or you’d be able to get me there that quickly.”
*I really was amazed that he made me cum in less than 10 minutes especially since it’s always been difficult for me to orgasm with partners. The last few months of trying to really let go of mental blocks have helped a lot. The space that this partner created for me by telling me to relax and breathe into it was a huge part of how he made me cum so easily.*
Giving me a break, he’s on top of me and kissing me deeply. I’m a wet mess and I feel his cock wedged between our bodies on top of my vagina. It slips back and forth between our bodies and I’m a bit worried it’ll go in. I ask, “Do you have a condom or do you want to wait and take things slow?”
He pauses a bit and says, “I’ve really enjoyed everything we’ve done so far and everything’s been so hot. I’d really like to continue exploring that more before we have sex. Maybe we can have sex once we’ve reached some milestone at the gym.”
Me: “So it’s safe to assume that your dick won’t go in me until we’ve had another conversation about it?”
Him: “yeah.”
*The sudden open and rational communication in the middle of a highly sexualized situation shocked and impressed me. It’s so difficult to speak honestly in general but communication is such an important part of building trust and connection.*
His fingers pry at my pussy again and makes me squirt another time. I literally felt myself spray against his fingers and across the length of his bed. My pussy drips even more when I hear him say “I want to do this all day. I just want to make you squirt over and over again. I love how fucking wet your pussy is.”
At this point, I’m worried that my pussy would be out of commission for later tonight and tells him that it’s time for me to have some fun. I quickly stuff his hardon into my mouth and it’s not long until he hold my head still and starts fucking my mouth. I play with different suctions while he’s pushing his cock in and out of it. He makes me gag and his dick smears my saliva all over my face. At some point I push his pelvis down and take over. I hold onto his cock tightly and suck the head of his cock over and over again, driving him crazy. He suddenly gets up and pulls me towards the side of the bed. My head dangles down the edge, and he inserts his entire dick down the length of my throat. We’re both surprised at how deep he’s able to get and is literally balls deep when I feel his testicles rest on my nose. When I tried to inhale, his testicle skin was sniffed into my nostrils. It was a pretty funny moment and I chuckled to myself.
To breathe, I push his thighs back and feel his cock first exit my throat, my mouth and then my lips. He pushes his dick back in and continues to fuck my face: in and out. I also tried to make sure he didn’t scrape his dick against my teeth but the lubrication from gagging must have helped. It’s the roughest I’ve ever been face fucked but a challenge that I enjoyed. I tried to find the opportune moment to breathe while his cock was in my throat. Between strokes into my oral orifice, I said, “I want you to cum in my mouth.”
He pulls me off the side of the bed, and I’m laying on my side facing his cock. One of his hands is between my legs as he thrusts rhythmically deep into my mouth. I hear his moans at the same time I feel his cock thicken and the warm cum hit the back of my throat.
I shoot him a smile and tell him I’ve got to get going.
**The Next One**
It’s been 3 months since I last met with this polyamorous married man. The first meeting was under the pretense of a muffdive where he focused solely on me with no reciprocation: he kept his penis in his boxers the entire time. I’ve been fantasizing about what his dick would look and feel like when it finally entered me. I’ve also made a concerted effort to make him wonder what my [lips and tongue could feel like.](https://imgur.com/a/El5Wlh5)
On my way to the hotel, I shoot him a text to set the mood, “if my mouth isn’t on your lips, it’ll be busy doing something else.”
Hearing my knock, he opens the door. Another tall one, he stands at 6’ with light brown hair, and a handsome yet polite smile. Immediately, I take the chance to encircle my hand up toward his neck and pull him close for an intimate kiss. The door closes behind us and I push him back to sit on the bed. Finally, we’re the same height. I fit nicely between his legs and his hands move up my legs, pausing to grab at my buttocks. His fingers pull my hair back gently and we make eye contact.
I laugh and say, “Hi, long time no see.”
I really wanted to make this time about him especially with how much attention he gave me the last time we met. In addition, A sucker for edging, He told me that he hadn’t cum in 6 days in anticipation. I made sure to make him wait a little bit longer. There’s tongue twirling, ear biting and undressing. We get each other down to our undergarments and he smiles at my breasts when he takes off my lacy white bra. He does this really amazing thing where the majority of his caresses are made with his nails along my backside. It is extremely calming yet invigorating at the same time. Like I could fall asleep if only his dick wasn’t pushing against me.
We also discussed spanking a lot in the past 3 months and [he surprises me with a few high fives and a final grab on my cheeks.](https://imgur.com/a/jxSYieK) He tries to flip me over and put his head between my legs. I shake my head at him, push him towards the top of the bed forcing him to lay down and enjoy.
I push him on his back and straddle him, giving him some time to let his eyes wander over mine before I bend over and slowly move my mouth down his body. I mimic his scratches on his body, down his chest, across his stomach and thighs. My mouth work their way around his thighs, laying gentle kisses across his trapped package. I would lay my head on his pelvis, lips next to the outline of his cock, hands roaming all over his body. I’d feel how soaked his boxers were from his precum and it makes me even more excited to play with him.
Getting up on my knees, I bend over and put this shaft between my teeth and gently bite up and down his cock. I hear his breathe deepen. Moving slowly to uncover his cock, I tip my head forward and stick my tongue between the elastic of his boxers and run it across his abdomen. It runs along the tip of his cock and marks the first time my mouth has come into direct contact with his dick. I do this a few more times and his hip buckles forward toward my mouth. I lift his boxers and place the elastic just below the tip of cock, trapping it still against his stomach. Flattening my tongue, I push it against him, pressing it harder against him. I move my tongue back and forth, tasting his body. With a gentle flick across the tip of his cock, I gather the new precum oozing from him. I lick his balls through his boxers while I run my fingers along each side of his exposed cock. I finally decide that it’s time to take his boxers off.
A soft “mmmm” escapes my lips as I see his cock for the first time. I feel the clean shave of his balls with my finger tips. My hand reaches forward to grab his long, hard shaft. The color of his cock matches his pale skin and it’s such a pretty sight.
“So, you’ve been hiding this from me the entire time?” I’m not sure if my lips or tongue touches him first as I move my face closer to his cock.
*maybe I can also get him to describe the first time my mouth touched his cock.*
After he cums in my mouth, we realize how hungry we were. We enjoy a really delicious dinner and drinks and decide to take a walk to digest. The weather outside was perfect and we spend some time flirting our way through downtown with ice cream. We stand in the middle of the plaza and hold each other for a few minutes. He’s another tall one and my head rests on his chest. I think about how easily our conversations flowed through dinner and how I’ve already had two dicks in my mouth.
Back at the hotel, we begin our shenanigans. Through our messages, we joked about different spanking tools and thought that it would be funny to test the efficiency of different materials for spanking. Next to the nightstand, I see three rulers, plastic, wood and metal neatly laid out next to a box of single use lubricants and condoms. We steal an exercise ball from the gym thinking it’d be the perfect way for me to present my ass to him. I see his hardon reflected in the mirror as he preps my buttchecks for my punishment. Quickly, we find that the plastic ruler was too light and was not able to give me the desired level of sting. We move onto the wooden ruler and the difference was stark. I yelp loudly just from the first whip. He lets me catch my breath and runs the corner of the ruler across my back and down my thighs.
I coo softly into my arms. The next hit is harder but more welcome especially now that my body is accustomed to the level of impact of this wooden ruler. “I like this ruler a lot.”
He reaches for the metal ruler.
*Smack* My asscheek is on fire and I feel the burn.
“Holy crap. That hurts!”
*Smack*
“Oh, this one hurts! I don’t like this one!”
*Smack* He hits my other ass cheek and now they are both stinging.
“Can we switch back to the wooden one? This one really hurts. I don’t like this one”
*Smack* At this point, the sting feels the same now even with the wooden and I try to wiggle away.
“Can you hit another spot?”
*Smack* I giggle in lieu of the pain, “Ow! That was still the same spot. Maybe we need the plastic one now.”
Now that I think about it, I wonder if he was hitting me on the same spots because it was suppose to be punishment. Either way, I feel myself get wet from the spanking. Especially since it’s been at least a year since I’ve received time dedicated to it. Plus, I kept thinking about how I wanted to tell him that there was another cock in my mouth just hours before.
He flips me over to my back, and knows how much I loved having my nipples played with. I lift my head and watch his cute face suckle at my breasts. I finally let him move his face to my clit and his warm tongue presses hard against it, pushing it in a circular motion.
*The sight of his [wedding ring on my right breast really turns me on.](https://imgur.com/a/8AgGGrA) We grow up with the narrative of finding our soulmate, getting married, having kids and then we die happily ever after. Never did I imagine a situation where I’d be able to engage with a married man where cheating isn’t involved. It is kinky to live out a reality where the seemingly impossible is happening because of consent and polyamory.*
He looks at me, grabbed my breasts and inserts two fingers into my pussy. I think to myself, “Well, this is familiar.” He starts fingering me faster and harder and I hear my earlier partner’s reminder, “Breathe, just breathe.” I try to keep my breathing regular, focus on his steady taps of my g-spot and its not long until I orgasm all over his fingers. He smirks down at me and appears to be amused that I can’t keep my body still while moaning and wiggling on the bed with a huge wet spot between my legs. After about a minute, his fingers find my vagina again. I can hear his fingers squishing in and out and he coaxes another orgasm out of me. He smirks at me again, looking quite handsome and pleased that I I squirted all over his hand.
He gives me a few minutes to catch my breathe and his hands reaches towards my pussy. I push it away telling him that I am done. He’s laying on his side, with his hand propping his head up and watches me crawl towards his cock. I plant kisses up his balls, shaft and finally reach the end of his long cock. My lips encircle the tip of his cock and let him take in the sensation of my mouth. Slowly, I push my lips down his member and feel it push into easily down my mouth and into my throat. (I’ve had a lot of practice today.)
He moans, “mmm, you’re really good at that.”
I try to mumble a thank-you with my mouth full of cock.
I hear the saliva build up in my mouth and the blowjob gets sloppy. He holds my head steady. He starts moving his pelvis, picking up the pace and building more friction as my tongue is pushing hard on the side of his cock. He tells me he’s close and again, I feel this second cock pulsate in my mouth again and the cum oozes down my throat for the third time that night.
In this moment, I’m feeling extra slutty. I seriously can not believe that two different men made me cum and squirt during their first go at my vagina. I muse at the similarities of the encounters, how both men came deep into my throat in virtually the same position. What I appreciate most about the evening is that everyone allowed the encounter to unfold naturally without penetrative sex being the end all.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g7nexx/the_sluttiest_of_all_my_days_2_cocks_1_throat_fmm