This was without a doubt the best, hottest, and most unreal night of my life.
I was friends with this couple at work. I knew they were kinky. Kind of goth looking, and they pretty openly talked about their sub/dom relationship. She was good looking, and I always had a bit of a thing for her. She was 5’2, died red hair, small breasts but always kept propped up in perky cleavage, and an full ass that looked out of place on her body. Her husband caught me looking at her more than once, especially when she bent over and had elastic black g-string straps the width of dental floss come over the waistband of her skinny jeans. She gave me a look and shook his finger at me. I turned bright red and avoided them for weeks.
Cut to, her thirtieth birthday party. I had gone out to bars with them and gotten drunk with both of them a few times, so I wasn’t that surprised when I was the only person from work invited to her birthday party. He pulled me aside on that Friday before the party on Saturday night and said, “Be cool” about the party. Which struck me as ominous…until I got there.
When I arrived, there she was. She was laying on a long thin coffee table chest down topless..her perky breasts smooshed into the table top. Each leg was tied to a back leg of the table by her ankles and each arm was tied to the front leg of the table by her wrists. On the bottom half of her body was just a little black g-string, I don’t know if it was the same one.
He was off shmoozing with his close friends and as I walked in, I made eye contact with her on the table and turned beet red. I made my way to the bar and a blonde woman covered in tattoos laughed at how embarrassed I look.
“This is your first one of their parties, I guess?” She explained to me that they do this once a year for her birthday so she can get her fill of being used and objectified. She said anyone, at any time, could jut go up and use her.
Her husband had to break the ice..straddling her thighs and fucking her pussy from behind as people cheered. I’ll never forget how the table slid and moved on the wood floor–egged on by how rough and selfishly he was fucking her. He pulled out and came on her ass…
With the ice broken, it became less of a performance. People went up, used her, and then went about the party.
A few drinks later, the blonde girl I had chatted with saw me peaking out of the corner of my eye at the birthday girl while we were talking. Finally she said, “Come on, I’ll take you over…”
I walked over timidly and finally said hello and happy birthday to her. She had to strain her neck to look up at me…and she seemed surprisingly casual. Finally the blond chimed in..”There’s going to be a line soon..do you mind your co-worker uses you?”
She could tell I was being shy…”Sure, he can do anything he wants..from what my husband says he’s wanted to for awhile…what do you want?”
I could barely look at her as I said, “Fuck your throat…” She didn’t say another word, she just opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue. I got on my knees in front of her face to line up better and slid in slowly. The blonde took my hand and put it on her red ponytail. “Come on, that’s half the fun.” She said.
I took the ponytail and began to fuck her face in earnest. She had no gag reflex from years of this stuff and training and I could fuck her throat pretty much as hard as I could fuck a pussy without any problems at all. Spit dripped down my balls and onto the floor. The blonde egged me on a few times, daring me to go faster, harder, deeper….
When she could tell I was getting close because my thrusts started getting erratic and rough I pulled out and asked the birthday girl where I should cum. She said “I think you either want to deep in my throat or on my face…” She was right..I pushed in balls deep, the tip of her nose bending against my stomach, and came in her throat.
The blonde seemed turned on and reached down to play with my balls as I came… The knees of my pants were covered in spit when I stood up and zipped up… The blonde got eaten out for awhile and before we left the party asked for my number.
I went out with the blonde girl a few times but it never really clicked. ..I never got invited to another party at their house and I moved for a new job a few months later.
I still think about it multiple times a day and doubt I’ll ever kick this face fucking fetish. **Happy to continue this conversation in DMs with any women who enjoy this story and want to talk further.**
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l5t7ki/i_27_m_attended_a_birthday_party_where_the