For what it’s worth, first time post here.
Earlier in my life, I would’ve felt “slut shamed” for sharing this. I am past that point in my life. My husband u/mr-candid-ordinary has posted some stories of adventures from his POV, so I figured it’s my turn!
During college, I worked my way up the food chain waitressing and bartending at the high-end restaurant scene of a major US city. After I graduated and got hired in a professional career, I kept working at a particular exclusive bar and restaurant on some nights only. The people were cool and the tips were better.
One Saturday night, I needed some fun. My actual day job had been tough and I was looking forward to an night with less stress and more fun people. A guy I’d hooked up a few weeks ago (I’ll call him Josh) showed up at the bar, just after midnight. Mind you this isn’t the kind of place people just stumble into. Time to let loose.
Josh was attractive. He was tall and athletic and super sweet, but intense at the same time (I remembered he’d had a nice dick, too). His friend wasn’t terrible looking either, but a little shorter and stockier.
So on two occasions before, I’d slept with customers. (Even as a curvier woman, something about the late-night intimate setting of the place always had a sexy vibe. Sometimes creepy, too. But the tight black pants I wore and my big butt didn’t hurt my tips or attention either).
Once, an attractive couple celebrating their anniversary dropped the room key in with their bill. Not so subtle. We had fun.
On another occasion, an older successful and professional woman chatted with me about my day job. She left me a tip of a thousand dollars. We went back to her condo. Oh my god. We had even more fun.
Turns out that Josh remembered where I worked and had stopped in to have a few drinks with his friend. I suspected he was really there, letting me know he was interested and trying to hook up. Time to let loose.
We all stayed until the bar closed, getting pretty tipsy. At the time my roommate, worked at the same bar. She let me know she was interested in Josh’s friend. We had a “why the fuck not” attitude that night and planned to go back to our house with them.
My roommate drove back towards the house. Josh and his friend sat in the backseat. At a red light, more than a little tipsy, I unbuckled and jumped out of the passenger seat and into the backseat with the boys. Not something I would have usually done. Time to let loose.
I kissed Josh first. He was a fun kisser. I rubbed his inner thigh to get his attention.
Next was his friend. He was a great kisser, too. I did the same thigh trick for his friend, lingering a little longer. I knew Josh would be jealous. Success- I felt his hand on my leg, pulling me back towards him. Better yet I knew my roommate would be jealous- she would’ve done the same given the opportunity. I guess I was a real bitch.
Before long, our hands were everywhere. I took turns making out with each of the guys. Pants were unzipped, mine included. I couldn’t keep my hand off Josh’s dick. His friend’s either. Huge turn on knowing I was getting both these guys hard, the center of their attention. His friends hands played with my tits. Josh’s hand was could feel how wet I was. Damn. I was soooo close to coming. We pulled into the driveway. My roommate stormed off, leaving us alone in the backseat. I stopped things there. I was a real bitch, satisfied that I’d teased the boys.
We drank more on the couch back at the house. My roommate had cooled off- I made it evident that I was only interested in Josh. Getting late, I was impatient to finish what I’d started with him.
I excused myself and snuck up to my bedroom. I texted Josh and told him to get upstairs.
I changed over into some pretty lingerie I saved for rare special occasions. I was waiting for him on my knees on the bed, wearing only my lace panties and bra.
Josh came into the room and shut the door. In seconds, he was on top of me, pinning my arms over my head. Fuck yes.
The expensive lingerie didn’t stay on for long. I really hit the jackpot, this hot, naked guy almost immediately gave me an orgasm, rubbing my clit just right. Gold star for him.
Minutes later, he was unwrapping a condom. We had that kind of loud, hard sex that only drunk, early twenty-somethings have. I’m sure everyone else in the house heard us fucking.
Towards the end gave him a special treat and told him he didn’t need the condom, I was on the pill. I loved his reaction. He took it off and kept going. I could tell he was going to cum right away. He pulled out and I gave him a little hand finishing on my tummy and tits. I’m never disappointed when this happens- always has been a turn on, knowing guys can’t help themselves and cum quickly.
He made a bit of a sticky mess all over me and I went to shower off. He joined me in the shower for a little while, before we both passed out in the bed.
Enough said. Hope you enjoyed!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k9wstj/in_my_twenties_i_took_home_two_guys_from_the_bar
Did your roommate get laid too?