Adventures in Holiday Party— The Night We Switched and I [m] Got to Taste My Best Friends GF 21 [f] and So Much More…

This happened after a Holiday party at the bar I worked at few years ago.

QUICK BACKSTORY:

I was working as a bartender at a sports bar in college. Around November, a super close friend of mine, Megan, reached out to let me know her restaurant was closing and wanted to see if I could swing a job for her. I did.

To give some back story on Megan. She is about 5’ 5”. Light skin, brown hair, hazel eyes and fit. She is more cute than sexy, she is super nice but also has a mystery in her smile that is hard to put into words. A mysterious sexiness in her smile.

At any rate, it is important to note that she is my Best Friends Girlfriend. Megan and Ryan had been dating for 2+ years. We were all super close.

We hung out together all of the time. If we weren’t at their house, they would be at ours. I probably saw Ryan and Megan 4-5 nights a week.

So much so that me and my roommates all referred to her as Team Mom. She would drive our drunk asses to Taco Bell or even pick us up from the bars. Sometimes without Ryan. Nothing weird would ever happen just making it known the closeness and trust we all had with one another.

So back to the story.

In November, Megan and Stephanie started on the same day. Stephanie was new in town, a bit older, she was 24. Long brown hair down to the small of her back. Small tribal tramp stamp tattoo. Pierced belly button. Super fit and light blue eyes that could stare through you. She just kinda look like she wanted to fuck. Not me in particular per se, but she just had that look.

Steph and Megan hit it off and Megan would bring Steph around for drinks, to hang out and the like…

Long story, short— I ended up hooking up with Steph about a week before our Holiday party. The eyes did not lie. She liked to fuck. Lots of dirty talk. “Slam me into the wall”, “take my pussy”, etc., she loved sex, she loved talking about it and she was fucking good at it.

Naturally, being the gentleman that I am, I immediately told Ryan about what a freak she was! I could tell he was entertained and intrigued.

As I started telling him the stories of our last few nights, Meg would just laugh, roll her eyes with a playful “oh boys will be boys” demeanor.

NIGHT OF THE HOLIDAY PARTY.

We knew this party would be a total shit show. Full open bar. Jager Ice Luge. We had some uppers. So we all decided to stay at Ryan and Megan’s place that night so we could take grab an Uber to and from the bar and Ryan and Meg lived closest to the bar.

Not to be skipped over, but the holiday party fucking delivered. Our hottest staff, all in form, each wearing a slutty little Christmas outfit. Santa’s helpers. Naughty elves. Just a plethora of 19-24 year olds letting loose with the bar Framily! Drinks. Shots! Revery all around!

I don’t really remember leaving, but when we got back to Ryan and Megan’s place we all ended up in their room.

Stephanie and I were making out on the floor and Ryan and Meg were on the bed. I could hear Megs pants being unzipped and I started to unbutton Stephanie’s super tight fitting 7 Jeans.

She wasn’t stopping me. Apparently she was cool with us going at it next to our friends. No one can really see us over here, I am thinking…

It is at this point, I can start to hear Megan and Ryan talking. I can’t make out what they are saying, but I know from my boy that Meg is a little closet slut and loves dirty talk, as I’m trying to listen to what they are saying I hear Ryan call out.

“Hey Johnny, you wanna switch?”

Holy fuck. Wait, what?! Was he asking me if I wanted to take his gf of 2 years?! I mean I’d only been hooking up with Steph for a week or so, I have zero issues with him messing around with her.

But me fuck around with Megan.

I’d obviously thought about it, but would get the thought out of my head because I just knew it would never happen and didn’t want to cloud my mindset state of our friendship.

So, back to the question. I looked down at Stephanie. Her blue eyes sexy as fuck looked at me and she gave me a shoulder shrug of “why not”.

“Yes, we are down. Meg, you good with this?” I asked.

“Yes, Johnny just get over here.” She said with an embarrassed and playful tone.

I made my way the the bed. She was taking off her jeans. Feet still on the floor. She pulled her leg fully out of her jeans. She was just in her top and panties. She motioned for me to come over to her.

I looked into her hazel eyes. She bit her lip ever so slightly and we started to kiss. I could taste Goldschlager or some peppermint schnapps on her lips. Very festive.

She was a slow kisser. Her tongue would always linger a little bit longer in my mouth. It was hot as fuck and sweet little Team Mom was turning into a fucking sex pot.

I leaned in her ear, not really knowing the boundaries, but took my shot and said, “I want to taste ur pussy so bad right now.”

She moaned mmm hum. And pushed my head down. As I kissed down her belly button and got to her red satin Christmas panties, I was ecstatic. I felt myself getting a bulge as she raised her hips and help slide her panties off.

Normally, I would have tried to tease by licking up both sides. Edging her. But I honestly didn’t know if she was going to change her mind. So I just dove in. I started to taste all of her. She tasted fantastic. Like a sexually charged citrus pie.

As I buried my face deeper I could hear her start to moan. It is a moan I’ve heard many times before as I would hear her get railed by Ryan from time to time. But now it was coming directly from me tasting every bit of her essence— It was literally surreal.

At this point, cave man brain kicks in and I am solely focused on making her cum. I have one shot and I am desperate to taste her flowing into my mouth.

I can tell she is getting close. She is rolling her hips in circles on my face and guiding my head. I can feel her slightly pull my hair and release with each circle of my tongue edging her. Closer. And closer.

She is trying to muffle her moans. Assuming this is out of respect for Ryan but I can tell she is fucking loving it.

As I can feel her start to cum. She calls out, “oh my god. I wanna fuck. Ryan. I wanna fuck is that ok?”

Shit. I almost forgot they are in the room.

“Yes, I’ve got some condoms.” He said as he moved off of Stephanie.

Probably better to be safe than sorry. I know that Meg is on the pill, but I’m assuming the condoms are really for Steph. Up to this point we had been only using condoms when we had hooked up and let’s face it, she’s the new one here.

I look over to give Steph a ‘you ok’ check-in look. She was loving it, I could tell she wanted to fuck Ryan and I was excited for him to see how she could move.

He tosses me a condom. As I’m rolling it on Meg says, “let’s go to the floor”.

We are now both on opposite sides of the room. The lights are off. I can see Meg in front of me because of the flickering from laptops and other electronics. However we definitely could not see what they were doing on the other side of the room.

I think she wanted it that way.

As I start to push into her, it feels good. But, you know, condom good. I had been drinking all night and I could feel my dick getting a bit softer inside of her.

She must have felt it to. She looked up from a deep kiss and whispered “it’s ok”. She then reached down with her left hand and wraps her hand around my Dick. At first I think she is trying to stroke me back up, but I quickly realize she is rolling the condom off of me!

My hips pulled back slightly and she mouths to me “shhhh”.

She slipped the condom off with her left hand and then started to rub the head of my penis up and down her soaked pussy. Almost instantly I was hard again.

She smiled and put me inside of her. Everyone knows that feeling of when you slip into a wet pussy, raw. It’s unmistakeable. I looked at her, she again mouthed “sshhh” and pulled me closer.

She kissed my neck and whispered “it’s ok”.

I pinned her heads behind her head and started to slowly and methodically move in circles. Slowly. Deeply.

I pulled my chest up to get my pelvis further inside of her and I could smell her pussy on my lips. It was a surreal aroma. It was the same girl that I had been around so many times, I know what she smells like. Always like a fresh clean flower aroma. But this flower was sexually fucking charged. Amazing.

I licked my lips and went in again to continue kissing on her neck. She was moaning every so slightly and starting to whisper little dirty things in my ear like “how long have you wanted this pussy” and the like. It was like two different people. And this slutttier version was fucking hot.

I was getting closer and closer.

And that’s when she hit me with the money of all dirty talk. She whispered in a faint a low whisper that no one but me could hear, “you know you can cum inside of me”.

I let out a moan. A combination of disbelief and amazement. I thrust into her again. Deep. And she whispered in my ear “it just needs to be our secret, ok”

OMG. Sweet little Megs was a fucking little closet slut and I couldn’t be more turned on.

I gave another deep and passionate thrust and whispered back “you know I’m going to.”.

She smiled and held my neck as I started to unload inside of her. She continued to circle my hips and milk every last drop. I fell onto her and kissed her collarbone as my raw dick fell out of her.

Steph and Ryan were still going at it. She was riding him, but even I could tell he was close…

Megan got up and said, “keep going. I’m going to flush this condom” as she took the empty condom and opened the door to the bathroom.

I watched Stephanie make Ryan cum.
It was oddly hotter than I thought it would be. I heard a toilet flush and Megan came back into the room.

We all kinda moved closer to the center and slept on the floor for a few hours. Wild.

THE NEXT MORNING

Hungover and still in disbelief at what had happened I suggest we go meet up with my roommate Kyle who had mimosas flowing at my house.

We drove over there. Not saying much. Combination of everyone being hungover and processing last night. We got back to my house. Grabbed a few mimosas, Kyle was talking about some 7 that he had struck out with at the bar the night before.

We ended up all sitting on the couch watching Anchorman. It must have been pretty quiet because Kyle finally asked laughingly, “what the fuck did you guys do last night?” I think he was assuming/implying we were all just THAT hungover.

But Megan got up from the couch. A huge devilish smile across her face. “Oh my god Kyle” she started laughing and put her face in her hands. “Kyle we switched last night?!”

She said laughing as she poured another mimosa. “Wait, what?!” Said Kyle.

“Yes. We (pointing to the four of us) switched last night. Exactly what you think it was.”

said Megan in an outburst of excitement,
amazement and slight embarrassment “and now you are fucking sworn to secrecy.”

“Tell no one” she said with that smile seething across her face.

He laughed and make the zipped up lip sign with his hands.

The day went on had a few laughs more drinks all good things, but I’ll never forget once Stephanie, Megan and Ryan actually left our apartment.

They were a few steps away, just outside our front door and enough to be out of earshot, when Kyle turned to me white eyed and said “wait, so you got to fuck Megan last night?!?”

His realization was fucking priceless.

And as a gentleman, I never told him the details.

Our little secret.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kn8ayo/adventures_in_holiday_party_the_night_we_switched