[F] I cheated on my boyfriend with the black stripper from the club, but this time he brought friends…and in a small world one of those friends was a coworker of mine…

I sat outside his house and fiddled with my engagement ring in my car. On Saturday I had my bachelorette party, which ended with me having sex with a black stripper in the private backroom.

He gave me his number and that led to me now sitting outside of his house. My fiancé thought I was at drinks with my coworkers.

I knew I should just drive away. I wanted to drive away. I scrolled through Reddit reading all the comments encouraging me to do it. Telling me I only live once. I read their degrading comments on my body. A wave of horniness washed over me.

“Are you coming or not?” The stripper texted.

I took a deep breath.

“I’m here.” I sent it. Without thinking I got out of the car and walked right up to his door and knocked. I could hear loud voices inside. A big dog started barking and I heard the struggle of someone putting the dog away in another room. A moment later the stripper opened the door. I forgot how tall he was, towering over my 5’0 frame.

“Hey girl.” He smiled at me. “Thanks for coming.”

“Thanks for having me.” I stupidly said.

“You said you like being degraded right?” He asked.

I nodded.

“I have four friends inside. Is that ok?” He asked.

I nodded again.

“Good. Strip. Now.” He ordered. I looked around on his porch, back at the street.

Fuck it.

I pulled my t shirt off, pushed my pants down and unclipped my bra. Lastly, I dropped my panties. I stood there, butt naked as he inspected my naked body.

“Stay there.”

He disappeared, leaving me standing there. An elderly black man walked down the street. He waved at me and I awkwardly waved back.

Then the stripper was back with a dog collar and leash on hand. He stepped up and clipped the dog collar around my neck. It was tight.

“Get on all fours.” At this point my brain decided to finally kick in. Should I be doing this? I am a successful woman, I shouldn’t be doing this. I’m a feminist, this is wrong. I have to stop.

Then I realized I was already on all fours. He walked me through his house, down a long hallway. I realized my clothes were still sitting on his porch as we turned into a living room where four black guys watched tv.

They absolutely lost their shit as I crawled in. I felt ridiculous, my boobs hanging down towards the ground and my ass jiggling. The stripper introduced me by name. And this is where the world is far too small. The guy in the back…works with me. He literally said good night to me as he left work twenty minutes ago. And now I knew it was to come here.

“Shit, I know her! I know you!” He yelled.

“Hi Sumner…” I meekly said from the ground.

“What the fuck are you doing?” He asked. “Does [fiance] know you’re here?”

I shook my head no.

“Why are you here?” The stripper asked.

“I’m here…to entertain.” I meekly said.

“You got a problem bro? Or this going to work out?” The stripper asked Sumner.

“Not at all. Come entertain me.” Sumner said.

The stripper jerked on my collar and I crawled in front of Sumner, looking up at him from my knees. My hands were shaking as I undid his belt and pulled his pants down. He pulled off his shirt. Finally, I pulled down his shorts.

“I can’t believe this shit.” He muttered.

His cock jumped out at me. It was a good size cock. My face obviously said a lot, as they all laughed.

“Bigger then [fiance] I assume?” He asked.

I nodded.

“Say it.” He ordered.

“You’re bigger then my fiancé” I said.

“You know I’ve always had a crush on you, even if you could be a little bit of a bitch at work.” He said, grabbing the back of my head. His cock headed towards my mouth. I opened wide and his head slipped past my lips.

The stripper took a photo on his phone (now on my profile).

I was blowing my coworker.

The other guys crowded around me, suddenly hands were all over my body.

I essentially blacked out. I fucked all of them. They put me in every position, they attempted to put all three cocks in me at once (my very small vagina didn’t cooperate) and I experienced anal from two of them. One came on my face, two in my ass and two in my pussy. No one used condoms.

After we were done, I asked to be cleaned off. We went into the bathroom and the stripper ordered me to lay down in the bathtub. All five of them took turns peeing on me as I laid there. It felt like it went on forever. My brain was numb.

Only then did they let me actually shower, but Sumner got in the shower with me. We made out under the water and he got hard again, bending me over and fucking me in the shower until he came in my pussy again.

“I own your pussy now. Work is going to be fun, if you want it to be.” He whispered.

“This is probably a one time thing.” I said.

“Probably” he noted.

Finally, I was clean. I walked into the bedroom where the stripper brought my clothes and got dressed while he watched and we chatted.

I thanked him for an amazing night, he invited me back anytime and I went to leave. Before I went, he asked if he could come to the after party of the wedding. And if he could bring a plus one.

I thought about it for the moment, then said yes.

As I drove home I was still thinking of whether or not I should send him the info…

When I got home I kissed my boyfriend on the cheek and told him I wasn’t feeling good. I laid down in the bed and he crawled in next to me, spooning me. A wave of guilt hit. I turned over pulled his shorts down, and went under the sheets. I pulled out his little penis and quickly started blowing him.

He came almost a minute later.

I swallowed and quickly went back to spooning like nothing happened.

“That was amazing babe. Thank you.”

But I was already falling asleep.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u749nk/f_i_cheated_on_my_boyfriend_with_the_black