Tinder hookup gets out of hand [MMF]

Ever since quarantine started, I’ve been killing it on tinder. These guys are so thirsty, I’m not sure if other girls aren’t putting out or what, but I’ve been fucking all over. Since you don’t know me, I’m 27, asian, 5’1″ and 100 lb – a lot of guys have used the term fucktoy to describe me.

This story is about John. John is a typical whiteboy in new york: part jewish, good job (non-profit work), does drugs from time to time, but only in moderation. We had hooked up a few times, but nothing crazy. Honestly I would hit him up when I wanted a chill night. I didn’t want a chill night Friday though.

I went over to his apartment wearing black momjeans and a black leotard as a top + underwear. John buzzed me up and as soon as I got in I took off my pants. John’s roomates (Walter (lol) and Mike) already knew I was a freak: the past few times I was over I made sure to be really loud. I got turned on thinking about how Johns roomates could hear me so I would make sure to yell things like “fuck me daddy” and “fill me with your big cock” and throw my ass back so that there was super audible slapping.

I didn’t tell John I had something special planned, but I also didn’t really care. He’s kind of a tool / boring so its not like I have a lot of emotional connection. After I took off my pants and ignored John mumbling something about how hot I was, I went into the living room where I saw Walter and Mike chilling on the couch on their phones. Typically, I think, they would be doing the same thing at a bar, but since covid is going down, they were stuck at home.

“What’s up guys”

“Oh shit damn lilsprite why’re you wearing that”

“I brought coke and I want you guys to do it with me”

Queue a chorus of hell yeahs and oks.

“But the only rule is that I want to do lines off all your cocks”

A silence. I threw the baggie (an 8ball) onto the counter and watched John go red. I think he was kind of jealous or upset. Its not like we were exclusive, but he probably didn’t expect having his roomates fuck me. I didn’t care, I was pretty sure his roomates were going to go along with it either way, so I don’t think he really had a choice.

I had to break the ice. “John, come here”, I said and he came over, kind of in a daze. I dropped to my knees and looked up at him with the biggest doe eyes I could and said “let me do a fat line off your dick and then you can do whatever you want to me”. I started rubbing his cock through his sweatpants and I could feel him getting hard. “I want you to show your roommates how you use me.”

I pulled down John’s shorts and licked his balls, laying his cock across my face. I knew that John couldn’t resist this. I reached up and grabbed the baggie and the small spoon I brought. John was already rock hard and I sprinkled a line on his dick and blew it. I wasted a lot, but I didn’t care. As soon as I blew the line I deepthroated him. The bitter taste of coke was unpleasant, but I had to make this start off right – I was really scared the guys would get cold feet.

I didn’t stay there for long, I moved over John over to the couch and got between his legs. I made sure to arch my back, “Mike, want to do a line off my ass?” I asked before going back to sucking John. I pulled my leotard up over my ass so he would have a lot of skin to work with, then went back to using both hands on John. He bolted up and a few seconds later I could feel him getting the line ready. “Walter, you next”.

Once they took their lines, I could tell they felt a bit awkward. I pulled my leotard to the side and let them figure it out. Finally, I felt a cock rubbing up and down my pussy, I look back and saw Mike behind me and nodded. Once Mike started fucking me, I was able to relax and go with the flow. I felt the coke pulsing through me and I really lost myself.

Mike hit a nice stroke, not too fast, just deep and consistent. My focus was more on John. I think John was pretty upset at seeing “his” girl getting fucked by his roommate and was taking it out on me. He took both his hands and started shoving my head down. I was gagging and he kept saying things to me like “you like that?” and “that’s what you get, coke whore”. I loved it and let him take control. At this point I was barely moving by choice, Mike and John were just using me.

I closed my eyes and focused on what I could feel. I could feel Mike really deep and his whole body slapping against mine, I could feel his balls slapping against my clit on every stroke. I could feel his big hands on my hips pulling my asscheecks apart, I could even feel how it was spreading my asshole facing up at him. I could feel all the spit around my mouth from John shoving my head down. I could feel how inflexible his cock was, how it wouldn’t bend at all as it pressed down my throat. I could feel Johns hands on my head, moving me around without any assistance from me. I could feel as my whole body was getting fucked forward onto his cock.

John was getting close, he was rock hard in my throat and was increasing his pace. It was getting hard to breathe and I wasn’t close to coming. Usually if I was getting fucked like I was from Mike I would come pretty easily, but I was so overwhelmed by John facefucking me that I couldn’t really enjoy getting pounded. I was ok with that: I wanted to have the experience of just being used and even abused and this was a part of that.

The coke kind of lit up my brain and I got to intellectually enjoy how rough the situation was. I loved how dirty it was and how it was kind of fucked up how rough John was being with me and I loved how they were all just watching me and how small and helpless I must have looked. Even at that time I knew that they would never forget this, watching a tiny asian girl getting fucked hard like its a porn.

I could barely take any more when John stood up and pulled my hair back. I could feel Mike get out of the way as I sat back on my knees, looking up at John. He was rock hard and jacking off really fast. I knew what he wanted and opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue looking up at him. I pulled down my leotard so my breasts were out. I could tell how intense it was for him. He was staring down at me and I could see up his shirt how he was so tense, his abs were popping out and his cock was throbbing and huge.

“Please, baby, cum on my face”

I was vibrating from the coke as he started to cum. He came so hard, it was almost too much. I felt a lot of it go on my cheeks and into my mouth. I tried to keep my eyes open as best I could, but it was tough. I could see from his expression how hard he was cumming, his cock was pulsing with every shot and his sharp exhales. It felt like my whole face and front were covered, I could feel cum dripping off my chin and running down my breasts. It must have lasted just a few seconds, but it felt like an eternity.

One he finished he slapped me in the face a few times with his cock and then shoved in it my mouth. “You like that, bitch?” Letting go of my hair he pulled out and pulled up his sweatpants and left me on the floor, with my tits out, drenched in his cum and still struggling to catch my breath He walked over to the counter and as he did a line and said “hope you boys have fun with her” and went off to his room while me, Mike, and Walter were left in a stunned silence.

Looking back over the story, I guess John was pretty upset about what was about to happen, but at the time it was too much to worry about and kind of amazing the way he let loose on me. I’ll post the second half this weekend when I have time to write it up. Hope you enjoyed it as much as I did!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jreojb/tinder_hookup_gets_out_of_hand_mmf