My last post, where I had sex with two guys in twenty-four hours, reminded me of the time I had sex with two guys in twelve hours.
A few years ago when I was 19, I was abroad for a few weeks when I met Antonio on Tinder. He was 28 at the time, so 9 years older—the oldest age gap I’d been with at the time. He was a muscular, taller, intelligent, Italian gentleman I was eager to meet because of his looks and his hint that he was into BDSM in his profile. I had never dabbled in BDSM but had always been interested so I was eager to meet him. It turns out his big thing is bondage, spanking, and domination. It turns out all of those kinks are also mine. I would come over frequently during my stay abroad for our sessions and they were all fantastic. Though the second to the last time, I had a pretty bad sub drop due to a lack of aftercare so the last time we saw each other, he made sure to take special care of me.
The last time we saw each other, I came over to his place and he immediately guided me to his room where I undressed and he began to tie me up shibari style. I don’t remember the order of operations this happened in because it was a while ago, but he threw me on the bed, shoved his cock in my mouth, threw me around the bed fucking me in every position imaginable, and spanked me hard with a belt-like thing until I bruised on both cheeks. He eventually untied me to retie me in a position where my legs and arms were restrained to each other behind my back if that makes any sense so I was completely unable to move. He began fucking me hard and fast again, filling me up nice and good, but this time whipped out his Hitachi vibrator (the kind that’s so intense it needs to be plugged in the wall) and started using it on my clit. Everything felt so intense and strong and I was left helpless under this man’s care, squirming underneath him as he fucked me and used the vibrator on me that I eventually came and squirted all over the bed. Being fucked this way is the only way I’ve ever squirted before. We kept on fucking and, while I don’t remember the details, I remember him finishing in my mouth, which I absolutely love because I love the taste of cum. Afterward, he untied me and we cleaned up and spent a lot of time cuddling and napping together. He was very affectionate and I attribute that to him feeling bad about the sub drop that I experienced previously. Once we were awake, he took me downtown to grab dinner at this hole-in-the-wall restaurant which was absolutely delicious. As this was our last time together, we kissed and parted ways for good.
I got home from that at about 8 when I reopen Tinder out of pure boredom and remember that Jack had messaged me the night before to ask me if I was up to something spontaneous. I wasn’t available at the time so I declined, but I was feeling awake and impulsive so I messaged him to see if he was free that night. He was. We agree to meet this tourist destination and just walk around roaming the city, so we did. A bit about Jack. He was an Irish college student a year ahead of me visiting for winter break and tonight was his final night in the country. He’s about my height, incredibly fit, and has the most charming smile I’ve ever seen. He wore this bright red jacket that I thought was a bold choice, but I liked the way he carried himself and I was immediately smitten. For the rest of the night, we walked and talked around the city covering everything from what we studied, our hopes and dreams, our family traumas, and everything in between. If any of you have seen the film Before Sunrise, our night went down basically like that. For those who haven’t, it’s a romance movie about two foreigners who meet in a foreign country spontaneously, walk and talk the night away, fall in love, and have to part ways in the end. That’s basically what happened with Jack and me that night. As the night died down, I invited him back to my place and he came over. He sat down on the bed and I went to the bathroom, and when I came back I made the first move and kissed him.
“You have no idea how much I wanted to do that to you in the elevator,” he said.
We continued making out and running our hands all over each other’s bodies, pulling our clothes off slowly but surely. I remember at one point I straddled him and took off my button-up skirt in one fell swoop, which made him gasp and he told me how much of a turn-on that was. We continued making out with me on top and I eventually kissed my way down his chest to his stomach to his crotch where I took him all in with my mouth. I don’t remember exactly what I did, but I remember loving how he was reacting to my mouth on his cock. After a few minutes of giving him head, I got on top and started riding him, but I could feel how sore my pussy was from my session with Antonio earlier that day. I did my best to ride Jack, but eventually had to ask to switch positions so we fucked in missionary for a little bit. I was getting so sore and exhausted, that I needed to ask Jack to stop and I attributed it to be too much and overstimulated. He, being the gentleman that he is, completely understood so we stopped having sex and instead spent the night together lying in bed naked, talking the night away and falling for each other. We woke up in each other’s arms the next morning and he had to run to his place to catch his flight. I accompanied him to the subway and we shared a long, passionate kiss before parting ways.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vtnh7z/the_time_i_f_had_sex_with_two_guys_in_12_hours