I [M] fingered 2 girls in the same day at 2 different bars in Nashville

It was one of those bachelor parties that was just wild. There were something like 20 of us dudes partying around Nashville, drunk for three straight days. I walked around with a pair of fake glasses with a big dick as the nose (Dudes, let me tell you, it sounds weird but I talked to so many women because of that. It was the best ice breaker).

Yeah, one of those bachelor parties.

The first girl I fingered was a blonde bombshell. I was sitting on the opposite side of a u-shaped bar from all of the other dudes. We were yelling across the bar, being obnoxious and drunk but having a great time when two girls squeezed next to me to belly up to the bar. One was brunette and the other was blonde. The brunette stood behind the blonde, who made a comment about my glasses and we started talking. I offered to move back a little so she could get a better spot at the bar and she moved in between my legs. I remember distinctly that she had on a long, thin skirt — it could’ve been a maxi skirt but I was just drunk enough to really pay attention. It was busy so she was waiting for a bartender for a while. Because of where she was standing and because I was a bit daring, I put one hand around one side of her waist in front of me. She didn’t move away so I waited a moment and then started rubbing the waistband of her skirt. I remember the skirt was a lighter color and her short-sleeved shirt was a darker color, and it showed a little of her navel. I was rubbing her stomach, even tickling her belly button — hey, why not?. And she kept responding in positive ways, like putting one hand on my knee while the other was trying to order drinks.

That’s when I took my shot. I slipped my hand in her skirt and left it there. She didn’t move away. I moved slowly down the front until I found the top of her panties. She didn’t move away. I waited a second and then slipped my fingers inside the top of her panties until I started feeling her bare pussy. She didn’t move away. I moved down toward her slit and found her clit, and started rubbing. She wiggled on me a little bit but didn’t move away. I eventually slid my finger inside this stranger, who had walked up to me a few minutes before and was now ordering a drink. I left it there until her drinks came and she paid. Then she gave one to her friend, took the other in her hand, said bye and walked away. I never saw her again.

I. Was. Throbbing. My cock was so hard. But I was in total shock. I couldn’t believe what just happened.

Later that night was girl No. 2. This one was a woman I had started talking to through Tinder on a work trip to Nashville the year before. Our schedules didn’t align that trip so we couldn’t meet up but we kept talking because we were each so sexualized that we fed off each other perfectly. We sent so many dirty pictures to each other, it was remarkable. And she was filthy like me. I sent her cock pics from everywhere – my car, the work bathroom, sometimes at my desk after work. And she’d respond with pussy pics from the toilet, under her desk, in her car, in her boat, in the shower. And she did whatever I wanted. If I wanted a picture of her thong stuffed in her panties, I got it. If I wanted those panties sent to me in a baggie, she did it. We were both so slutty, it was amazing.

So, that bachelor party trip was the first time we were going to meet. We texted all day. She was on the lake and was pretty drunk. I was drinking all day and had a constant buzz. I told her which bar we’d be at, and she found a booth and met me there. When I slid in her side of the booth, we quickly had a long, passionate kiss. Hell, it had been a year of built up tension. Then we started to talk, but while we talked she turned to face me and sat her with her back up against the wall. She put her knees up and her dress over them and I started fingering her right there in the booth while we talked.

Eventually we went to the dance floor. We had talked for so long about fucking in public so this was our chance. It was dark. Country music was blasting. We started grinding on each other and she reached around and unzipped me, and then pulled out my semi hard cock. She pulled her dress up in the back and covered my waist so no one would see and we would get kicked out. She was stroking me until I was rock solid. I didn’t want to cum there because I wanted to slide in her but she was much shorter than me and it wasn’t going to work out there. But she just kept stroking me. I reached under her dress and started rubbing her ass, making my way to her pussy from behind. It was dripping. I pulled my fingers out and licked them for her and then had her lick them. She was so filthy, dirty I loved it. Then I put my hand back under her dress and found her asshole. I fingered the hole for a second or two and then slid my finger in. It was so fucking tight. I eventually got two knuckles in and left it there for a while before pulling it out because the dance floor started to clear out.

We tried to figure out where to go fuck. We both knew it had be right then. That was her city so she knew all the spots but it was so busy that night that we couldn’t find a good spot. She said she had to go home and I went back to the party, where I eventually made out with a third chick of the day.

And it was a good thing I didn’t go back with her. She texted me the next morning to say she puked when she got home and passed out.

That’s OK, I still got my fingers in two different pussies in one day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/npwy9g/i_m_fingered_2_girls_in_the_same_day_at_2

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