So I know you’re probably confused from the title, but I am here to explain a disclaimer! The guy did not tell me he was a virgin that night, I found out the next day from my best friend. I had a feeling he had to have been, and I’ll explain that more in the story!
Okay, so I went out of town to meet my bestfriend to celebrate her 21st birthday with her. She normally came to my town to hangout, and she was friends or at least acquaintances with all of my friends. I did not know any of her friends prior to this. She planned for all of her friends to go out to eat and then go back to her house for a party afterwards. I had to speed to the restaurant once I got off work, and I made it there in time. I met her friends, and we all ate, drank and had a good time. I was not originally intending to go back to her house to party with her, but it was still pretty early, & I only had one margarita. My friend ended up puking at the restaurant after taking 4 shots and drinking half of her of margaritas. She didn’t want to waste the margarita, so I ran out to my car and brought my yeti cup in and pour the rest in my glass and went to my car. I wasn’t buying any alcohol because I knew I had to go home, but I at least had a glass to drink there.
I followed her friends to her house and we all sat there playing pong, talking, smoking, and drinking. Her friends shared their alcohol with me (which was super generous), and we were all having a good time. Eventually later in the night, I got a good buzz going and my friend was drunk. We were dancing around in her garage when four guys showed up. Two of them immediately left, but the other two stayed by. They weren’t anything to drool over, but one of them wasn’t bad looking either. My friend saw me notice them walk back to their car, and I asked her if they were leaving. She looked at me and said,
“Do you want them to stay?” And I showed her my phone.
My boyfriend and I are in an open relationship, and he loves when others use me. We had been in one for over a year at this point, but whenever I did things he was there. We insinuated moves at the same time, knew the person, or we had talked about it before. I had never done anything while he wasn’t there, and I knew he wanted me to badly. I knew it would drive him crazier than him being there, and I knew I’d be in for great sex because of it. He loves knowing what they’re doing to me, and I do too. I feel like his trophy doll that he gets to show off to everyone because they can touch and play but only for that night, he gets me whenever he wants me. My boyfriend was out with his guy friends, and he texted me asking if I planned to do anything because he wouldn’t mind if I did. I knew he was horny and I wanted to see how far I could get since I was out alone. I showed my friend the message, and she smiled big and said, “okay hold on!” She ran out to the guys and told them to come back in. She had chairs in a half circle in her garage, and I was sitting in one at the far right. They both came back in and sat in the two chairs next to me. My attention was originally for the darker haired guy, but he sat on the side of the guy next to me.
“So are you guys from around here?” I immediately started the conversation. They seemed a bit awkward and unsure of how to start the conversation, but I’m normally a very outgoing person. They both looked at each other and responded, “yeah where are you from?”
So I introduced myself and explained how I knew my friend, and that I’m never in this area. The darker haired guy who I originally was trying to pursue didn’t seem as interested in the conversation, and I thought ‘well, maybe he has a girlfriend or something so whatever.’ And the guy next to me and I started talking more. He handed me his phone to add him on snapchat, so I immediately added myself back. The other guy turned at this point and I said, “well, I would add you too but you haven’t said much so you’ll have to ask him for it.” He smirked and got up.
At this point we hadn’t insinuated much, and everyone was gathering to leave so I got bummed out. ‘Well, Damn,’ I thought. I talked to this kid and he didn’t say much back. As I was talking to my friend and telling her I was heading home, he messaged me on Snapchat.
“Hey so you wanna follow us?” I showed my friend, and she said they’re going to the next town over but she insisted I go, so I responded, “yeah I’ll follow wait up.” I went and got into my car and was texting my boyfriend informing him of what was happening as I was leaving. I shared my location with him so he knew where I was heading as I was driving because I couldn’t text back as much. I wasn’t sure where we were going, or what he was insinuating but I figured he knew what he was doing. He didn’t really have a big game, and I was just wanting to get some form of action regardless of who it was from.
I followed him for what felt like forever. I told my boyfriend I was confused as to where we were going, but I kept following anyways. We ended up dropping his friends off in a parking lot and he asked if I wanted to get in his car. He motioned his head to come on, so I grabbed my phone and keys and jumped in. I texted my boyfriend that I was in his car and he was taking me somewhere, but I didn’t know where. Now I know what some people are thinking, ‘holy shit you could’ve been kidnapped or better yet killed’ and yeah I was immediately thinking that. We drove down this long road and it ended up turning gravel. He was playing music and was asking me if I had been here before and I told him no. He kept running his fingers on the steering wheel as if he was impatiently nervous for something.
We ended up at the dead end that was a boat drop off for a lake. He parked the car facing the river, and turned his car off but kept the radio playing. He was fidgeting in his seat and I thought ‘why is he so nervous? Like I don’t get it’
“so do you want to move to the backseat?” He stammered. I could tell he was nervous, so I said sure, and crawled to the backseat from the front. He got out of the car and opened the back door and sat in the seat. I was confused as to why he didn’t try to make a move right then, but he seemed to try to be thinking about what to do. I sat beside him, and he looked at me and said, “What?” Trying to insinuate me to move closer to him so I played along and said what? Back to him. He laughed and leaned in to kiss me, and I wasn’t as near to him so I jumped in closer to kiss him back. We started making out, and he slowly moved his hands around my body from my shoulders to my hips. His hand grazed my ass before he pulled away. He tugged at my dress (I was wearing gladiator sandals and a bodycon dress, no thong, and a strapless bra),
“You should take this off,”
so I smirked and did as he said. As I began to pull my dress, I noticed he was undressing too so I stripped down. We sat there naked, and he grabbed my arm to pull my closer and we started making out more. His hands wandered across my body, and I was waiting for him to make another move. I noticed he wasn’t doing anything, so I took the reigns from him. I pulled away and spit on my hand and rubbed his dick. He put his head back and moaned, and I told him, “scoot down.” He was pushed against the car door, and there was no way I could straddle him at that angle. He scooted down, and I had to adjust myself to sit on his dick. I immediately took all of him inside me. He had a pretty decent size dick. I held the headrest as I began to straddle his dick. He was making all sorts of sounds from gasps, to moans, to breathing harder. He pulled my face into him to begin kissing him so I made out with him while I rode him. He was there taking all of it, so I rode for a bit before I pulled away. I told him to open the door and stand up, and I bent over in the car. I told him to fuck me like that, and he struggled for a bit before he said, “I’m too tall for this,” as he let out an awkward laugh. I thought that was weird, but I said okay as he got back in.
“I wanna record it so I can see it later, is that cool?” I asked him as I smirked and pulled phone out.
“Yeah, send it to me later please!” He said back. I thought I’d have to do some convincing, but that was pretty easy. I knew my boyfriend would want to see me being used, and I wanted to make sure I got a video to watch later too. I began riding him as I filmed my pussy riding up and down on his cock, and you could hear our moans. Then, I moved my phone to the headrest, so you could see me riding him. You could see his hands reach for my breasts as he grabbed on them, and as they reached for my ass. I knew that part would drive my boyfriend crazing as somebody was having their way with me, feeling every part they wanted. We kissed on and off while my phone flash recording us, and then I shut the video off.
I continued to ride him for a bit more and I realized he wasn’t sure how to thrust while I rode him. At this point, I had gotten what I wanted, and I became the selfish little brat that I am. I rode faster and faster until I let out a loan Moan and signed into him.
“A little longer don’t stop there” he pleaded. I slowly rode him, as my phone lit up. I noticed it was almost 1am, and I had no service.
“Oh Fuck I have to get home” I said, “I have to babysit in the morning and drive an hour there” I jumped off of him and stared at him while I got dressed.
“Well finish this tomorrow,” I flirted with him. He smiled wide and said, “Forreal?” And I nodded. He didn’t stop smiling as he got dressed, and we both sat up front. I had no service, and the last text from my boyfriend was, “where are you at? Answer me now this isn’t funny anymore.” I began spamming his phone. I had no service, and I had a feeling he thought I went missing. I told the guy to drive faster because I had to get back. He sped back and I was spamming my boyfriends phone. I could tell he was mad at first from not hearing from me for over an hour, but once he knew I was safe he immediately was turned out.
“Get home so i can treat you like the slut you are,” he teased me. I sent him the videos as I drove back, and he couldn’t handle himself. I was soaked at the thought of how hard I made him, and he had the door unlocked for me. Once I made it it home, he immediately was up from his bed and put his hand under my dress. He could feel how wet I was, and I could see how hard he was from it, and i began giving him head. He was watching the videos I took as I sucked his cock, and once he saw the guy grab my boobs he got me up and I swear I haven’t been fucked as hard as that night. I felt more that satisfied as I had two cocks inside of me that night. I passed out immediately after, and woke up in 3 hours to headed to work. That guy had messaged me on snap saying, “wassup,” and I was over it. He was a one and done, and I didn’t care to continue that conversation. Once I got home my friend texted me.
“Hey did you guys fuck last night? He’s saying you did?” I laughed and responded back yeah, it wasn’t that good though, as I was telling my boyfriend what she said. He laughed and was still amazed that I had actually done that.
“That makes sense he’s a virgin” she responded back. I immediately said what the fuck out loud and told my boyfriend. He died laughing and said, “you literally probably made his life and he was just another toy to you.” I was shaking my head as she texted me,
“I would have not said anything to him for you if I knew that!! I am so sorry!” She responded back.
“Oh my god its okay! That explains why it sucked for me” I said back. I have a big kink for being used and put in my place, and unfortunately for him he wasn’t doing that. I ended up removing the kid from snapchat and basically ghosting him. He meant nothing to me, and all I saw him for was someone to use me. (Definitely know im giving off fuck boy vibes, but I don’t care). My boyfriend gives me jokes from time to time about it, and we both laugh at it. A girl has wants and she wanted them filled, what can I say?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iddv7n/that_one_time_i_took_someones_virginity_mf