[Group] I had a run in with three strangers that lasted all weekend

I had a… break up? Of sorts? With a partner a little while ago. I went from lots of adventurous, interesting sex all the time to almost none at all. The worst part is that I know for a fact that he’s still hooking up with all the gorgeous women we used to share while I’m lucky to get a crumb of pussy. Tinder has been constant. I’ve done a lot of ill-advised sexting (don’t message me, I won’t share). It’s been a difficult time for me, sexually speaking.

So when I sighted a friend of a friend at a wedding recently I was feeling a little different. He was a waiter, I was a photographer. We camera-people are a little closer to “wedding guest” than “staff” but we’re definitely in between, so I ended up saying hello to him. He was cute. The waiter getup worked for him. And I saw him looking at me while he chatted with some of his friends, too. So the wedding goes on. I have work to do and no time to chat up a cute waiter. For now.

The night slowly comes to an end. By the time the bride and groom leave my job is basically done. So I’m spending more and more time chatting with the waiter. Marcus, let’s say. It’s not a good move, or professional, but I’m not in my right mind these days. Marcus suggests I stick around after the end of the festivities and I agree. By the time most of the guests are gone he and two of his coworkers get cut. I join them in the parking lot for a drink from a flask and a joint. Marcus’ friends, Martin and James, are chatting me up. They know I’ve had my eye on Marcus but they aren’t leaving me alone with him. They compliment my romper. I love it when people like my rompers.

Marcus offers me a hit of blow. I shouldn’t be surprised. Waiters like that stuff. I take it. I’m off the clock and I like a little fun. And as I said, I’m not in my right mind lately. After we all do a bit together Marcus offers to give me some more back at his place. We all pile into Martin’s car. I’m alone in the back with Marcus and he starts messing around with me. By the time the joint is finished, I have my tits out and my romper is pulled down around my waist. I don’t think Marcus’ place was that far, but Martin had us driving around in circles. I think he and James got a kick out of seeing me with Marcus’ dick in my mouth. He had his hand on the back of my hand and I choked and gagged on it with his balls in my hand. From head to toe I was overheating and rubbing myself through the romper. I had basically soaked it through. By the end of the ride I was in only my panties and my romper was totally ruined.

Martin stopped the car and I stumbled out in heels and underwear. Marcus slapped my ass and I almost fell and cracked my skull open. Luckily I made it to the door instead barely covering my tits with my hands and he let me into the place he and Martin shared. It was dingy and not too bright, but I was way past caring. While Marcus rolled another blunt James and Martin kept me occupied on my knees. While I slobbered on James, I started thinking about how dangerous this was. I was no stranger to a one night stand, but this was something else. Then I realized they couldn’t do to me (in that moment) what I didn’t want already. A mouthful of dick and to be passed around.

Marcus came back to me completely naked. I was able to say “condom” before he put it in me, and he listened, thank God. I crawled with him into his living room and let him take me on my back on the floor. I wanted him to use me. It had been too long. James kissed me and popped a pill. Viagra. To keep the party going, he said. Turns out, they had lots of that little blue pill. As James put his dick on my face I realized that I was about to get the spitroast I’ve wanted for years. I reached back and grabbed him by the ass so I could take him as deep as my soft little throat could manage. When he pushed it into my mouth, he wrapped his hand around my throat. That was the moment I knew my ass would belong to him.

For the next two days, I didn’t leave their apartment. We got Uber for every meal. I answered the door in my undies, obviously. They did lines off my ass and my tits. They smoked weed while I sucked their cocks. I got filled up every which way until my ass couldn’t take it anymore. And I went home more dick drunk than I’ve ever been. While James was the highlight of the weekend (I came harder with his thumb in my ass than I ever had with a stranger before) I took Marcus and Martin’s number to meet up with them again.

Suffice to say, the dry spell is over.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vaw024/group_i_had_a_run_in_with_three_strangers_that