I [F19] Fucked Two Guys At My First College Halloween Party [MF]

This story takes place about 1 month after the events here:
[Beer Pong Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j80d3x/mf_watching_my_only_college_friend_get_forced_to/)
[Beer Pong Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j8nzn9/fm_i_lost_a_bet_and_was_fucked_in_front_of_a/)

It was my first Halloween party in college and I made the mistake of costume shopping with Zoe. She got the classic slutty bunny costume (see Regina George) and cut holes in her shirt so that everyone knew it was a Mean Girls reference. Zoe kept rejecting the costumes I was looking at until we agreed on a [Jessica Rabbit costume](https://www.halloweencostumes.ca/sexy-jessica-rabbit-costume.html) that would give us somewhat of a common theme. It exposed more skin than I was comfortable with. The slit in the side exposed my legs and my back was almost totally uncovered down to my ass. A clear strap across the back held the dress in place. I was excited to see how I would look with some lipstick and makeup on though and I excitedly purchased it.

Zoe hosted the party herself and there was a large turn-out. Must’ve been 80 people there when I showed up at about 10pm. I found Zoe mingled with her and her friends for a little while. After I had a couple drinks (and a couple shots) Zoe was already drunk and slurring her speech a little. On top of that, I didn’t feel like I was fitting in well with her friends and was feeling awkward. Luckily her bf Paul was around to take care of her, so I left to explore the party solo for a while.

I ended up in the living room/dining room area. The furniture had been cleared and it was being used as a dance floor. I didn’t want to just sit around with nobody to talk to like a loser, so I decided to mix it up and dance a little.

By now I was happy I had gone with the revealing costume, since just about every girl there was wearing as little or less than me. I was one of the few without their ass on display. Though if you were paying close enough attention it wouldn’t take long to get a good look at my ass too. The slit in the dress made it difficult to keep my modesty for long.

It didn’t take long to find a flaw in my costume when I got on the dance floor. The dress was extremely low cut and a lot of moving and shaking was causing it to slip a little too much. I had too be super careful dancing and keep pulling it up.

Before I had a chance to get off the dance floor though a cute guy started dancing with me. He was tall with dark hair and a cute beard. I decided I could stay and dance carefully for a while.

Now I should say that I had never been to a club, and the only dancing I had ever done before this had been in highschool. Pretty tame stuff. But this was clearly an entirely different situation, with the amount of skin the girls were showing and the way they were dancing.

We weren’t dancing long before he started putting his hands on me. On my waste at first, then around to my stomach. He pulled me in close to his body. The combination of showing this much skin, the alcohol, the heat of the dance floor, and feeling his body pressed up against mine had me more than a little excited. I started grinding on him and i could feel that he was sporting wood underneath his pants.

At one point he stepped on my dress and it got pulled down over my boobs, exposing my bra. We both laughed at that. I was a little embarrassed, and I decided to get off the floor and reassess the situation in the bathroom.

My makeup and wig were holding up. I still looked like a babe. I was really down on my dress though. With it falling down, and the potential for it to be stepped on I didn’t want to get back on the dance floor. But I really wanted to feel that guys hands on me again. He had this way of moving his hands on my body and making me think he would feel my ass or my tits, or even my pussy, but then he would stop at the last moment and move his hands away. The more I thought about it the more turned on I got and I imagined his hands touching under my dress. Teasing my nipples and my pussy. My hand wandered to my dripping wet pussy, and I found I had soaked through my panties. This from just 10 minutes with the guy!!! That was it I was going back to him.

I don’t know what got into me then, but I discarded my panties. I figured nobody would see anyway (especially in the dark) and they weren’t really helping with how wet they were. Even more daring, I discarded my bra too. I told myself it would be extra incentive to be careful with my dancing, but really I wanted the risk of exposing myself to him.

I stashed my panties and bra and I headed back out. I found my guy with his hands on another girl in a sexy devil costume!!! It was basically just lingerie and devil horns. He was feeling her up and even caressed her tits for a moment. She was clearly into it just like I had been. I was dejected, and a little jealous because he hadn’t touched my tits at all and we danced longer.

I went and got a couple of shots, already starting to feel a little tipsy, and I encountered two girls, Emily and Vesa from my English class. Both of them dressed as slutty nurses. They greeted me with big hugs as if we were all best friends and pulled me straight back out dancing. Dancing with just the girls was a lot of fun too, and I was finding it much easier to keep my dress up with them.

Not long after we started dancing a couple of guys appeared on the scene and started dancing with my slutty nurse friends. They were both getting handsy and from where I was dancing I could see that so was my ex dance partner. He was holding that slut devil’s hips when he made eye contact with me for at least 5 seconds, but it felt like much longer.

I was really jealous and missed having a dance partner so I started trying to attract his gaze while dancing. It was going really well. I caught him 3 or 4 times looking at me and he must have known what I was doing. Instead of ditching the devil for me though he was turning up the heat on her. He was fondling her boobs and even kissing her neck occasionally. When she turned to dance facing him he grabbed her ass with both hands and looked at me. I was fuming. Was this guy trying to rub it in my face that he found another girl.

Luckily Emily and Vesa soon left the dance floor and I made sure to snag Emily’s dance partner for myself. He had been the most bold of the two. As soon as the girls had left my range of sight, I got close and made sure he claimed me next. I ended up having to pull him by the hand to another area of the dance floor in order to get a clear view of my ex dance partner. Now I had my new partner up against the wall, dancing with my ass to him, and I was only about 10 feet away from my ex-partner. He seen what I did and was keeping his eyes on me more now. I started touching my own body a bit while I danced to signal to my partner that I wanted to be touched. He got the message loud and clear and I soon had his hands on my waste and stomach. I allowed my dress to fall to just above my nipples and waited to catch the gaze of my ex-partner before I ran my hands down from my head to my hips, catching my dress a little along the way to expose the majority of my breasts to him. I thought I could see him flinch. I quickly adjusted. I have no idea if my dance partner seen, but I didn’t much care. He was a tool for me at this point. A tool sporting some wood of his own though, as I could tell from grinding against him.

Next I tried to show him that I had removed my panties too, using the slit along the side of my dress. Playfully moving it around while I danced, I brushed my dress to the side three times over the course of a couple minutes to make sure he seen. He responded soon after by slipping his hand down between the slutty devil’s legs. From my view she was enjoying what he was doing to her, she just didn’t realize that she had me to thank.

My dance partner was fully groping my tits now and he was quick to notice that I was scarcely covered. It only took him a minute of exploring to start slipping his hands underneath my shirt. Now that I was getting felt up like I had been craving, my focus was actually starting to waver from my revenge tactics. Instead I was enjoying the hands of this new guy. I had already been soaking wet before I ditched my panties and I was suddenly aware that my juices were running down my legs. I felt an overwhelming need to touch myself.

I took his hand and pushed it through the slit of my dress, right at the hip. Again, he caught on fast, realizing I was wearing panties, and he teasing me by running his hands up and down from my stomach to my inner thighs. It was torture. At this point we weren’t even really dancing. He had his back to the wall and I was doing all the dancing and grinding on his hips. He had one hand teasing me between my legs, but hadn’t touching my pussy. The other hand was fondling my left breast. It was then that he got extra bold and pulled my dress down on the left side, exposing my boob entirely. I loved the enthusiasm, but this crossed the line for me and I quickly shooed his hand away and fixed my dress, then guided it back to let him know he wasn’t in trouble.

Next a slower song came on, it was ‘Pony’ by Genuwine. Not my usual cup of tea, but something about the rhythm of that song spoke to me and it was telling me to let loose. I turned to my partner and pulled him into an embrace. I started to sway with him and he leaned in and started kissing my neck. He had one hand on my back and the other was exploring my ass underneath my dress. His hands felt so good. He finally let his hands explore down my ass and between my legs to my dripping pussy. He started brushing a finger from front to back and I let out a moan that was stifled by the music. I groped for his cock and found he was bulging against his jeans and his precum was dripping through. I unbuttoned him for a better feel. He had a really nice cock. I left him like that and swung back around to give him my ass again.

At this point I realized my ex-partner and his mistress were out of my sight. I wondered how much he had seen before he’d moved on.

The song was still playing and I was slowly and rhythmically moving my hips up and down, actually able to feel his shaft on my ass now with him unbuttoned. His hands explored my pussy a little more from the front this time, before he wrapped both hands back around to my ass. He was fidgeting with something.. I was aching and pressing back against him, but he resisted momentarily before taking me by surprise. He brushed my dress to the side, pushed his hand down on my back to bend me over slightly, and then I felt his warm hard cock pressing against my pussy. He just left it like that and put his hands back around onto my tits, sliding his cock along my sopping wet pussy and slowly moving to the music.

I was on fire. I couldn’t handle the tease and I reached back and guided him into me. Then I pressed him back against the wall to feel the entire length of his thick cock fill me up. I started slowly fucking him to the rhythm of the music, and he played along with me. Being up against the wall in the dark room and with the slit in my dress it would have been hard for anyone to see that we were actually fucking instead of dirty dancing. I have to admit though that I was intoxicated and likely not as stealthy as I believed I was.

We danced/fucked like that for a couple of minutes before the song changed to Mr. Brightside. Everyone cheered and started throwing themselves and dancing like animals. I didn’t think anyone would notice with the commotion so I started really bucking my hips into him and he pulled out my left breast free yet again and started to take the lead, fucking me hard right there amongst all those people. That really ticked me off this time since I had already corrected him for pulling down my dress, but it felt too good for me to do anything but pull my dress right back up and keep fucking.

That’s when I caught a glimpse of my ex-partner enjoying himself from across the room, no slutty devil in sight this time

I felt an orgasm starting to build and before I reached my climax I felt him pull out and shoot his load onto my ass. Now I felt incredibly dirty feeling his cum drip down between my legs, and I had no idea what the decorum was for post-dance orgasms. I was really embarrassed and didn’t want to face him. At the same time there was still a fire burning between my legs that I needed to extinguish.

Without thinking too much about it I walked across the dance floor to where my ex-dance partner was standing. I took him by the hand and dragged him off towards Zoe’s room, which was occupied. Luckily we found privacy in her brothers room.

I wasted no time getting down on my knees and unzipping him to release his beautifully thick cock. I finally pulled my dress down below my tits, and then took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. I was jerking him off while I sucked on his shaft and with my other hand I was teasing my clit. He put his hand on the back of my head and forced me to increase my pace. I was having trouble keeping up and kept gagging on his cock. Each time I did he reassured me that I was a good girl for sucking him off, which always had the effect of making me more enthusiastic and wet.

He told me to take off the dress and I obliged while he stripped off his clothes. He then bent me over on the bed and took me doggy style, reaching around to tease my nipples while he fucked me hard.

Soon an orgasm was building again, and he started whispering into my ear. First he told me he knew that I wanted this from the minute we started dancing. Then he told me what a slut I was, exposing myself to him the way I did while dancing with another guy. He stopped fucking me and told me to beg for his cock if I wanted him to keep going. I was so close to finishing now that I begged feverishly, telling him how much I needed his cock and wanted his cum. He started slowing pressing the tip of his cock into me and then pulling out to tease. Whimpering now, I told him he could do anything he wanted to me, ‘please fuck me, I’m yours’. After a little more teasing he finally relented and started pumping into me harder now than before. He said that me begging was proof of how much of a slut I was. I started rubbing my clit and he began slapping my ass, forcing me to cry out each time I felt the sting of his hand. He kept fucking me hard and insulting me. He told me he had fucked the other girl he had been dancing with and that she was just as big a slut as I was. I felt an orgasm building now and told him I was close. He quickly turned me over on my back, I wrapped my legs around his hips, and he fucked me deeper than I had ever experienced before. He felt even bigger like this. I was moaning loudly and begging him to keep fucking me. Then he reached out and tightly gripped my throat while beginning to fuck me even more aggressively. This was my first time being chocked and I panicked, it felt like the blood was rushing to my head and tears welled up in my eyes while an orgasm began sweeping over me in waves. That must have pushed him over the edge because about 10 seconds later he pulled out and shot his cum onto my tits and belly.

I lay there on my back trying to process everything that had just happened, while he dressed himself. He handed me my dress and gave me a long kiss on the mouth. He apologized and said he had a ride waiting for him and had to leave. After he left I just lay there dripping with cum and my own juices. I played with the fresh cum on my body, tasted it and rubbed it into my tits. The thought of having two different guys cum on my body made me feel so dirty.

I put my dress back on over his cum, retrieved my panties and bra, and quietly left the party. It crossed my mind then that I had fucked 2 guys, within a 5 minutes of each other, without even getting a name. For the first time I wondered whether I might actually be a slut like I was told.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jchj8h/i_f19_fucked_two_guys_at_my_first_college