I was masturbating thinking of fucking a stranger at a party.. then I was invited to one.[FM]

I had been back home from college, and my mother being super Catholic meant I absolutely couldn�t hook up with anybody at my home, and where we live there are just a bunch of old creeps anyways. (Don�t get me wrong, I�m a slut for an age gap, but these guys were truly creeps.) So instead, I masturbated, a lot.

I go through phases of the fantasies I cum to, and I just couldn�t get the thought of fucking somebody at a party and having their cum in me out of my mind, it was all a masturbated to for weeks. Then, my friend from college invited me to her birthday party, and I knew that was my opportunity.

I put on the most flattering outfit I had which happened to be a romper that showed off my 40DDD tits and accentuated my hips to make my ass look bigger than it is. For my pajamas, I packed a satin set that had a cropped, low-cut top and short shorts to match that had slits on either sides all the way up to the bands. Truly, these lingerie/pajamas were almost like wearing nothing.

I show up to the party after everybody else has already arrived since I was driving in from three hours away. I was buzzing with confidence after having a threesome with a couple just two nights before, so I walk in, am drunkenly and excitedly welcomed by my friend, and am directed to the drinks. I was scoping out the party, trying to find my target as I chatted with people, when I find him.

He is clearly older than most of us, has a muscular build and sharp features, and absolutely social. So, I start, I go up to the group he�s chatting with, join in, start joking and throwing glances his way, making sure he knows I�m looking. The party eventually moves on to play Circle of Death, and I get put on hot seat. Somebody asks me: What�s an internal conflict you�re going through right now?

It was perfect. I talk about how I recently hooked up with a couple, that they�re really nice and generous to me, and that although I enjoyed the sex at first, as I got more sexually experienced, I began to realize how vanilla they were, and that I wanted more than that.

That caught his attention.

For the rest of the night, he was talking to me, I don�t even remember about what. But we stayed up until everybody else went to bed. At this point, I was in my lingerie/pajamas. I was supposed to sleep on the couch, he had come earlier into the party and claimed one of the rooms with an air mattress, so he offered for me to share the air mattress with him instead of sleeping on the couch.

We made our way to the room, and one the door closed, we were at each other, making out as I undo his pants, desperately trying to take them off so I could pull out his cock. I had gotten lucky, he was big (not the biggest I�ve had), and most importantly, he was thick. I�m used to starting off by getting on my knees and sucking a guy off, but he had other things in mind. He whispers into my ear, �Lay down on the bed.�

I don�t hesitate to lay down on my back, and he pulls off my shorts, and starts eating me out, holding down my hips to stop me from squirming as he targets my clit, sucking on it, flicking it with his tongue. I�ve never cum from getting head before, but if he had kept going, I�m sure I would have. But we were both impatient, and I start begging him to fuck me. I just wanted his dick inside me, I wanted to fulfill the fantasy I had been masturbating to for so long.

He starts off slow, letting me get adjusting to his size as he fucks me in missionary, but he shows no mercy after that. I don�t hold back any moans, I�m just intoxicated enough to get turned on at the thought of somebody catching us, seeing him fuck me raw as I beg for more and scratch his back.

I push on his shoulders and flip us, my skill has always been cowgirl, and I start riding him with my hands around his neck as if I haven�t had sex in years. He�s moaning and spanking me, grabbing my tits, biting my neck, dragging his nails down my thighs, and I�ve never feel more desired. After a few minutes of this, he flips us again so I�m on my back and he lifts my legs so they rest on his shoulders, and the pounding begins. Then, he does something nobody else has ever done to me. He pressed his hands at the lowest part of my belly, right above my mound as he fucked me, and it drives me crazy. I can feel the tip of his cock hit my g-spot, and within seconds, I�m screaming that I�m cumming, my whole body trembling, and the best part is that he doesn�t stop fucking me.

He tells me to turn around so he can fuck me from behind and I immediately do. He starts pounding into me again while rubbing my asshole, I can�t help my thighs from trembling. �You�re a slutty girl,� is all he says before sticking his thumb into my ass, fingering it as he continues to fuck me, and I can�t help but cum again.

At this point, we�re both exhausted, and he proclaims he�s had too much to drink to cum. Although I didn�t get my creampie, I was more than satisfied.

The next morning, I tell my friend who invited me to the party that I hooked up with him, and she says: �Wait.. he has a fianc�e though..�

She doesn�t know that makes the memory even hotter for me.

Let me know what you guys think of my slutty experience! Feel free to ask questions or message me, I love this group and the safe space to share slutty stories!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/n2bds6/i_was_masturbating_thinking_of_fucking_a_stranger