[FMMM] [Group] [24F] NYE experience with three guys that were around 20 years older than me

I’ve been thinking about this constantly since it happened, and it still feels like a dream rather than something I’d do!

So, some background. I’ve slowly become friends with the contractor that my landlord hired to make improvements/repairs to the house I live in. I’ll call him Joe. Due to worries about covid, I saw him more frequently in person than I did some of my friends/family, since he’d stop by to do work every now and then. Joe and I started chatting more and more whenever he stopped by, with his most recent visit being in December.

At the time, we were talking, and I asked him about his New Years’ Eve plans. He told me that he planned on just drinking with two friends at his place– he and his friends jokingly called it the “Loser’s Club” since apparently all three were single and in their 40s (Joe was divorced and one of his friends lost his wife in an accident years back). I was looking at spending NYE by myself as all of my housemates were going home, and for various reasons I had decided not to go. And since it sounded like a mellow evening (really didn’t want to go to a crowded place), I asked if I could join. He was definitely surprised, but I told him I really had nothing better to do (but…I said it more nicely than that).

Anyway, I still decided to dress up a bit and wear a cute top and (admittedly) a short skirt. I wanted to look nice and maybe tease them a little. When I arrived, it was….awkward at first. I could tell they were all trying to be polite, while stealing glances at me. Eventually, I asked why they were so quiet, and they said they were trying to think of appropriate conversation. I laughed and told them they were welcome to be inappropriate if they wanted. There was a pause and then one of them said “nice ass,” and we all laughed about it…I could tell they felt more comfortable after that and we all started talking and joking and drinking.

I could tell that they were checking me out frequently…and I was enjoying the attention a lot more than I thought I would. Something about having the attention of all three guys in the room, knowing they were eyeing my body (plus the fact that they were drinking) made me go much further in teasing them than I intended…showing cleavage and intentionally bending over, dancing suggestively, and then finally taking a seat in Joe’s lap, joking that I “fell”.

I felt him get hard…and I also felt his hand on my thigh. I remember looking down at his hand on my thigh for what felt like forever. I think we were both hesitant, and I’m sure the other two guys were staring too…eventually his hand ran up along my body and then toward the waistband of my skirt and panties. He slid his hand in and slid a finger inside me. I gasped and heard one of the guys say “holy fuck”. I remember his hands feeling so rough…

I made eye contact with one of his friends, and they both came toward me. First they groped my breasts, then one of them pulled off my top…as soon as my top was off, I was pushed back on to my feet again so they could take the rest off. It felt like a whirlwind and I couldn’t believe it was happening…I remember almost freaking out when I realized I was naked in front of all these guys…and they started unbuckling their belts.

Joe laid me down on the couch and fucked me. His friends both tried to get me to use my hands and mouth during this, but I’m not a pornstar and it was hard to focus on them while Joe was thrusting in me. It felt so, so good, and I don’t know why but I loved how their rough hands felt as they handled my body. Joe pulled out as he was about to cum and I immediately wrapped my lips around him and swallowed his cum. His friends both took a turn after him…I swallowed one, and then the other came on me.

It turned out due to all of this…we actually missed the countdown to midnight. I washed off and we still had some champagne, but it was sort of awkward in an entirely different way. I remember one of Joe’s friends said something to the effect of “God, I needed that” and the casualness of it just made me tingle below again…part of me wanted more.

I ended up crashing there for the night, but nothing else happened after that. Joe texted me, but I haven’t replied yet…part of me is still processing that all this happened, but I’m kinda glad it did. This is definitely the wildest thing I’ve ever done.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rykptl/fmmm_group_24f_nye_experience_with_three_guys