[F] I [26] was a bad girl [18] at Easter family dinner, found two cream eggs for dessert

~*obligatory: names are changed, this is an old story that I’ve only ever told my bff at the time and a couple bf’s since (but didnt make it sounds this amazing ? ? )*~

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**Backstory**: So it was my last year of high school, and I was starting to get rebellious against my parents. They had never let me have a boyfriend and wanted no drugs/alcohol at parties (typical protective parents, that end up driving their daughters into becoming sluts when they go to college). Little did they know, I had “dated” a few guys at my school (only making out and hands over clothes kind of stuff) and I had lied once about a “girls sleepover”, which was actually a bush party with alcohol, weed and probably other drugs (I was very nervous and only drank two beers, yes I was laaaame ok). Another thing my parents didn’t know, was that my suppressed sexual urges had turned me into a masturbation addict. For quite a while, I had been humping pillows or old stuffed animals and cumming almost every night upwards of 2, 3, 4, 5, 10, 20, who knows, sometimes I lost count because it just felt like one never ending orgasm. Due to influence of boys at school, I had only recently discovered and started watching hardcore porn. I started with the normal stuff, but quickly got into videos with bigger dicks, sloppier blowjobs, double penetration, etc. I used a few household objects to test out my pussy or to suck on. The good ol’ hair brush was the go to for my pussy (what I think broke my hymen) and would use bananas to practice sucking and deep-throating. Annnnd that should be enough to set the stage for a story about one of my first slutty experiences…

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Our family tradition was to host an Easter dinner on Saturday, and let other people do their dinners or church time on the other more important days of Easter. My parents invited the usual aunts and uncles, my younger cousins and some family friends, so it was kind of the same old thing I was just waiting for it to end before it even began. The last of our parents’ friends arrived, and my night started to get interesting…

I hadn’t seen them in several years, and I was surprised to see the son of one of my parents friends, Zack, come with them for dinner. He was two years older than me, but had always been nice to me, like he made jokes that he would beat up any guy who creeped me out at school (even though he wasn’t a tough guy). But now, he really did look like he could beat up any guy who messed with me. He was in college, away from home, and had started working out. A lot. A lot, a lot. Like, he said all he was going to eat for supper would be dry ham and broccoli, because he was going to compete in a bodybuilding show.

I tried to not be awkward, but giving him a hug and feeling his back muscles made me weak. He looked so strong and so much hotter than any of the guys I had ever talked to at school. I could barely take my eyes off him, but needed to act normal and help my mom with supper. He was getting compliments from all the adults anyway, so I wasn’t the only one impressed with his arms, but I might have been the only one wishing he would hold me down and do whatever he wanted to me…

The meal starts, and luckily I was seated with my cousins and at the other end from Zack, because when I’d look at him, all I could think about was how he would look naked, and wondering if he had a porn-star dick to go with his porn-star body… so I needed distractions and I could come back to these thoughts when I had some privacy…

After supper, the kids were going to play games down stairs, while the adults kept drinking in the dining room. Even at 18, I still felt like “a kid” and I used to always supervise my cousins. This was one time I would have liked to seem mature and maybe have a drink. But Zack said he would rather play games with us, than talk with his parents about politics. I had a rush come over me when I realized it was probably that he wanted to spend time with me… I wanted to get closer to him, but I thought it would be super awkward trying to flirt in front of my cousins. We went downstairs to pick a game and set up, which sparked an argument over what game to play. Zack was being cute and stepped in to moderate the little debate, while I went to the bathroom. I had been feeling extra tingly all evening and knew my pussy was wet, but I didn’t expect this…

My panties were absolutely soaking wet, my whole pussy was pink and burning hot. I didn’t know how I could be so turned on… I felt up and down my swollen lips to get my fingers wet and started rubbing my clit, but I was so fucking horny, it almost started to hurt. I needed to cum, I couldn’t wait for a pillow later that night…

I went back into our game room, and they still have not decided, so I was going to decide for them. I grabbed an old marble roller-coaster set (like hot-wheels, but uses marbles instead of cars) and said “Hey I don’t want to play a board game, lets see who can build the tallest track possible!!” They quickly got competitive and tore into the box to fight over the track pieces. Zack started to explain that they were close to reaching a conclusion to their debate, but I grabbed his hand and whispered to him “I need your help with something”. He looked confused, but followed me. No one paid attention to us leaving the room, as I pull him into the bathroom and quietly close the door.

He stops me “What the fuck are we doing in the bathroom, and what do you need help with?”. “You really don’t know yet?” I asked, as I pulled his hand under and up my dress, for him to feel my dripping panties. “I need help with this…”. I kissed him as I starting rubbing his hand on my swollen pussy. He stopped with the stupid questions and started to passionately kiss me back. I started rubbing his crotch and could feel his bulge quickly grow into a raging hard-on. Something came over me like I had never felt before, but I just needed to have his cock in my mouth. I couldn’t see it yet, but I could tell it was pretty big. It felt twice as thick as any of my make-shift dildos. I dropped to my knees and started to undo his pants. He looked a bit skeptical of the whole situation, so I whispered to him “We’ll be quick, no one will know”…

Lifting his cock out his boxer and having it drop down in front of my face was exhilarating. It seemed enormous that close. I pulled back on the skin and just started sucking like crazy. It didn’t take long for his dick to get fully hard. I could feel all the ridges and veins with my lips, and the swollen tip pressing deeper into my mouth. I put one hand up his shirt to feel his abs and my other hand was rubbing my wet pussy. It all just felt so amazing, I am still chasing that kind of sexual high…

After only a couple minutes, his legs started to shake, and he covered his mouth with one hand and grabbed some of my hair in the other. I kept giving him the longest strokes possible and rolling my tongue along the bottom of his cock. My focus on him had kept me from cumming, even though I felt like I was on the edge. I just had a feeling he was super close, so I pulled back on his foreskin and pushed my hand onto his balls, ready to finally have cum inside me. I could feel his cock twitching and start spurting cum down my tongue and into my throat. My body just couldn’t take it any longer, I start shaking in what was one of the best orgasms of my life!!

I gagged a bit, and let his cock fall out of my mouth, which meant most of my mouthful dripped down my chin and onto my boobs and dress. I was so out of it and so used to cumming multiple times, that I didn’t care about the mess we made and still wanted more. I swallowed the cum that did manage to stay in my mouth, and just told him to hurry and go back out, we were probably worried someone might have heard. I think he was in shock, as he didn’t know what to say as he buttoned up and left me there dripping. I grabbed a towel, rolled it up, and stuck it between my legs, so I could grind on it like my pillow. I came 5 more times that night in the bathroom, probably 10 more times late that night, and countless times since…. ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/erl021/f_i_26_was_a_bad_girl_18_at_easter_family_dinner