The time I [f]ucked 4 guys in one week

This past winter I went through a very fun and slutty period. Prior to that fall I would say I’d been pretty sexually repressed for a variety of reasons. When I finally felt ready to explore casual sex in the way I’d always wanted to, it was really fun and exhilarating to meet up with different dudes from Tinder. And looking back, I’m glad I had that very free couple of months before the lockdown started and all sex ended.

In January I ended up having sex with 4 guys in a one week period, which is a lot and (probably!) not something I’ll ever do again. Guys number 1 and 4 were both people I’d been seeing casually. Guy number 3 was someone I’d been texting and planning to meet for a while and this was the best opportunity. Guy number 2 was more spur of the moment and probably the sluttiest situation so far. About me, I’m in my early 20s, medium height/weight, dark hair and eyes, DD tits. I’d say I’m fairly attractive, and maybe give off a bit of a “good girl” vibe…which is not always the case, as evidenced by the whole “fucking 4 guys in one week” situation. One more thing – you might notice that I don’t mention my own orgasm in any of these stories. I tend to get in my own head and have a really hard time cumming with a partner (I think a lot of women have this issue unfortunately). It’s frustrating but I still enjoy sex a lot. As you’ll see…

**Sunday: B**

We’d met on Tinder (just like with all these guys, except one) the previous month. Our relationship was mostly sexual but we also spent time driving around in his car, talking and getting drive thru fast food. (Our second time having sex was outside, in a secluded forest-y area…a story for another time, maybe; it was pretty fucking hot.) He was a couple of years older than me, tall and thin but with a nice thick cock. This night was pretty similar to most of our times together; he picked me up and we went to his place (only 10 minutes away, which was convenient). We smoked weed, watched some YouTube, made out, talked, fucked twice, got some food, and he drove me home. (I’d stayed the night before but generally I like sleeping in my own bed.) I remember we did it from behind in prone bone, which is one of my favorite positions; I love how deep it feels. At one point I was so in the moment that I moaned out, “use my pussy, use me like a fucking slut.” We flipped over to missionary – he liked looking in my eyes as he fucked me – and he finished all over my neck and tits. He loved my boobs in general, tasting them, playing with them, titty-fucking them, cumming on them.

**Monday: N**

I learned about Doublelist from Reddit – it’s basically just like the Craigslist personals section before it got taken down. I started reading the men for women posts; they made me horny. Around Friday I’d seen a DL post from N saying he would be in my city for a couple of days and would like company. He actually included pics of his face (most people don’t, obviously) I sent him a message and we emailed back and forth, trading pictures and talking about what we liked and disliked. He seemed nice and smart and not like a serial killer. Then I learned that his hotel was not, as I’d assumed, in the nearby city, but further north, in a city inaccessible by public transit (I don’t have a car). It looked like it might not work out, but he offered to drive to my place, which was about an hour away. The thought that this guy, basically a stranger, was driving all that way just to fuck me was such a turn on. I live with a bunch of roommates, so we decided to hook up in his car. Luckily there’s a parking garage very close to me, and at midnight on a weeknight it was bound to be empty. He picked me up and we made slightly awkward small talk during the two minute drive to the garage. He was handsome, smelled nice and had a good vibe. We parked and got in the backseat.

This was probably the sluttiest thing I’d ever done, and the whole encounter was so impulsive and dirty and hot and *fun*. It was obviously a bit cramped and not the most comfortable, but the limited space just added to the excitement of the experience. We quickly got naked; just like B, N really enjoyed my tits. I moaned while I sucked his thick cock and he stroked my hair. I started riding him, bouncing as much as I could without bumping my head. Then he took control, fucking me with confidence and intensity, and slight dominance: pulling my hair, holding my arms above my head, positioning my body just the way he wanted it for his pleasure. At one point I thought he was about to finish and he growled, “Oh no, I’m not done with you yet.” It was so fucking hot. He was very verbal in general, talking a lot about how much he loved my pussy. He actually called it the best pussy he’d ever had, which was probably hyperbole but I loved hearing it anyway. I usually get pretty wet but this time it was almost ridiculous, by the end he kept slipping out. Both of us were sweaty and the windows were all steamed up.

He dropped me back at my place and I told him to text me if he ever came back into town.

**Saturday: P**

We matched on Tinder in November and spent some time texting, with dirty talk and pics exchanged. It was fun but I wasn’t sure if anything else would come of it; he didn’t live very close by and he was 20 years older than me. But as we continued talking, both about sexual and nonsexual things, it started to feel more like a real possibility. (I like casual sex, but I also like to get a sense of someone before meeting up; it makes me feel more comfortable.) He drove for Uber/Lyft part time, and we joked about him picking me up and fucking me in his car (what can I say, I’m a backseat slut). Then that just became our actual plan. It took awhile for us to find a weekend when we were both available and he would be driving my way. In the meantime we kept sexting, and he even asked for my address to send me a couple of gifts…including a vibrator, a pair of sexy lace up panties, and nipple clamps (which I confess I have never used). Just like the previous Monday with N, he picked me up and we drove to the parking garage (talk about deja vu!).

Because of the time we’d spent talking over text (and a couple of phone conversations) I felt pretty comfortable with him, even though we were both a little bit awkward at first after all the buildup. He was sweeter than I’d expected, and also bigger, around 6’4 and husky in a way that turned me on. The age difference also turned me on. Once again, we got in the backseat and undressed – I wore the panties he’d sent me, of course. I got down on my knees in front of him and started licking and sucking. I remember he said, “Your mouth was made for my cock,” and called me a good little slut. He went down on me – he was really good at it – and we even 69’d (I don’t quite remember how we managed that logistically – though his backseat was definitely bigger than N’s had been). He fucked me from behind, the favorite position for both of us, and spanked me really hard. At one point he opened the car door and stood outside, while I backed my ass up to him, for even more leverage and control.

We’ve stayed in sporadic touch since then; he sends me memes on Instagram sometimes.

**Sunday: D**

D was a really nice, smart guy around my age. We’d texted a lot before meeting up for a couple of very enjoyable dates. Funnily enough, we hadn’t actually sexted or exchanged nudes or anything like that; our text conversations were pretty wholesome (but interesting!) and he was always very gentlemanly. Of course that only made me more horny. He invited me over to “watch a movie” but obviously we both knew what we were there for. We made out on his bed for a while before getting naked, and then he fingered me, rubbing my clit in circles. I remember how much I enjoyed blowing him – I usually enjoy it, but there was something about his cock that was just so fun to play with and suck. I also enjoyed the way he murmured “fuck” and lifted his hips slightly, almost involuntarily, to push himself deeper into my mouth. We had sex in a few different positions and finished in missionary. As he came, I vaguely thought things felt…warmer and wetter down there, but I assumed it was from me – like I said, I get pretty wet, especially as sex goes on. He stayed inside me for a moment, his body on top of mine, his face buried in my neck, his cock twitching in my pussy (love that feeling so much) and then pulled out…and we saw that the condom had broke. I wasn’t on birth control so he immediately gave me a 50 dollar bill for the Plan B (like I said, he was a gentleman), which I took the next day and it worked, thank God. Even though the condom breaking was obviously an accident, and a bad one at that, there was a small part of me that was really turned on by the fact that he came inside me. No one had ever done that before.

So that was my super slutty week. Hope you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed remembering!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hfwwsw/the_time_i_fucked_4_guys_in_one_week