I’ve already discussed how college is subtly brainwashing me into loosening up, making new friends, and exploring my sexuality despite coming from a traditional and conservative background. So a few months ago, I started a small friendship group with six men and six women.
I currently share a home with a successful, gorgeous, smart, and popular man who went to the same university as myself. Since I truly want to have sex, I quickly realized that he was only there for the sex. It wasn’t long before we were having as much sex as we could, usually skipping lectures or other classes in the process. Even though we didn’t always get the chance to get together and fuck as much as we wanted, it was still pleasurable. My family prevents me from being out till rather late at night.
I was only able to convince my parents to let me stay there this past weekend since one of my female friends’ birthdays happened on the same day. I left my home on Saturday morning and went right to my boyfriend’s house. On Saturday, I spent the entire day, evening, and night with him. Yes, I did enjoy myself very much. The best sex I’ve ever had was when he fucked me like a slut. Each time, he grew more severe and vicious. Because of his frequent visits, I am unsure of how many orgasms I experienced during that time. The best part was when he started slapping me while he was still screaming on my pussy. After only one encounter, I was a total disaster, and he was more than glad to shatter me and turn me into his bitch. I have a hard time admitting when my actions are wrong.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zb3hl2/i_f_spent_the_night_with_my_boyfriend_but_all_we