My freshman year of college is when my sex life really kicked off. Around Xmas, I was dating a grad student who was 100% using my 18 year old body, but I was into it. Finals were over and the next day I was heading home for break, and so I was spending my last hours of slutty freedom with my guy (MG), before I had to go home and be the Good Girl whose parents didn’t balk at sending me away to school.
He gave me a drink and then he had me wear the stripper heels he bought me and nothing else…
But then he didn’t fuck me. He didn’t let me suck his cock. He just made me kneel at his feet while he was reading something. I started to get really antsy and impatient, and when he finally reached out and touched my lip, it was completely electrifying.
Pretty soon, I was sucking on his finger like it was the source of life, and my whole body felt like it was throbbing. It took me a minute, but when I asked, he admitted he’d spiked my drink with molly.
I asked him why, because I always did whatever he wanted. He said today was different, and then he took me into the bedroom. The guy sitting there was this semigenius kid with serious problems socially. He’d been semi-stalking me all semester, and I was a little freaked out.
I was so high and so horny, though, that when MG told me to kiss him, I couldn’t help myself. It felt so good, but he didn’t touch me. Hands by his side. It was weird, to say the least, and frustrating. I wanted to be touched, bad.
“I want to play with her tits,” he said. To MG, not me.
“Go for it,” MG said. “Baby, let him play with your tits.”
And that’s how it went.
“I want her to suck my dick.”
“Baby, suck his dick.”
He didn’t last long before he blew a huge load in my mouth. He said it wasn’t enough, so MG started to fuck me from behind while I was playing with his cock, making him hard again. After a bit, I turned around and rode the stranger and sucked MG’s cock. The only rule seemed to be that he could only cum in my mouth.
After a few rounds, he left, and MG and I took a shower. The molly was fading and I had that gross feeling. On the way back home I was pretty upset about what had happened. It had been hot, but not cool.
Later, I found out I had been the price to have this guy write his graduate thesis. Which, when you think about it, is a huge compliment.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p2xkao/mfm_babys_first_3way