A night of fun X2
So I wanna start this off by saying RIP to my homie J. He’s in this story and the anniversary of his passing is coming up and it reminded of some of our craziest times as homies.
The day started off like normal. Me and J went to the gas station , got our cigarettes (bad i know) and went to go find some trouble. We walked up to our local spot aka the park and met up with some of our other friends. We had a relatively big friend group with many outsiders constantly hanging around with us. While we are sitting smoking, a girl comes up to us. Let’s call her Anne. Anne tells us that she likes how we look (I think she was hitting on us?) and tells us there is a party later at her house and we should go. Me and J are pumped. Fuck yea a party? We’re going. She gives us the address and it’s not too far from where we live and I get super excited.
I was never a “party” type of guy, but after this night I was lol. Me and J kick it at the park for a little while longer then I head home to relax. All I could think about while walking home was “I am going to party my ass off tonight”. Me and J had gone to parties before, but nothing like this.
7 pm rolls around and I meet up with J. We start walking to the house, and we quickly realize this isn’t just a small party. The block is full of cars. People are everywhere (pre COVID), beer pong setup in the front yard, a few of the homies chillin. I am pumped. This is going to be great.
We head inside and find Anne. She hugs us both and gives us drinks. And the night begins. I lost track of how much I was drinking but I was pretty shit faced. I check my phone and it’s 9pm. Ok, it’s Friday and I’m home alone all weekend. No worries in my mind.
I got separated from J as he was a lot more attractive then i was and was talking to all the girls. I go to find him when suddenly Anne grabs my arm. I was caught off guard by this. She tells me “you know, your really cute” in the most drunk white girl way you can say it. I know where this is going. I wasn’t a virgin at this time, but this was honestly the first time I hooked up with a girl in a scenario like this. We talk a little more and decided to head to her bedroom.
The lights are off and I’m so drunk I can barely walk but I get on to her bed. She had one of those rooms in the house that was way bigger than the other ones so she had a tv on the wall, a couch and a bean bag in the corner. She starts kissing me and I get comfortable. I kiss her back and slip her shirt off. I start feeling her body, amazing. Anne wasn’t the most attractive girl, but man she was curvy. I start to slip my pants off when I hear the door open. My heart drops. Holy shit were busted. I’m done. Worst night of my life.
I am greeted by a familiar voice. “Yo is that you bro?” It’s J! Man when i say I was relieved it’s an understatement. Anne jumped off of me as soon as she heard the door open, but she laughed it off once she saw J with another girl (who later I found out was one of her friends). J tells me “sorry bro didn’t mean to interrupt, don’t mind us just can’t find anywhere to bone. Mind if we take the couch?” I can’t make this shit up.
I look at Anne and she says “yea go for it”. So enters J and the girl. Me and Anne sit there for awhile just processing what just happened. They waste no time getting down to business. Within a minute, J has this girl mounted and is putting in the work.
I whisper to Anne “should we wait til they are done?” And she replies “fuck it I can’t wait” and pulls my pants off and starts reaching for my dick. In my drunken mind, I quickly forgot about the other couple in the room. Me and Anne start having sex, great sex. I was not wearing a condom so I felt everything. Drunk sex is just the best.
Anne is riding me and I’m gripping her ass as she continues to stroke me. Meanwhile, J is still fucking his girl on the couch. After about 10 minutes, I’m ready to cum and she lets me cum on her face.
As soon as I ejaculate, it all comes back to me. I literally just had sex in the same room as my homie. But I didn’t care. This was a great night. Meanwhile, J is STILL going at it. Man this guy was an animal. Me and Anne decide to leave the room and go back to the party. About an hour later J comes walking out with the biggest smile on his face I’ve ever seen.
It’s gotten pretty late so me and J decided to go home. I had sobered up a bit so I could walk him back home and make sure he’s ok. We say bye to Anne and the girl and begin the walk home. As soon as we’re about a block away from the party, J just grabs me and hugs me so hard. “BRO WE JUST FUCKED GIRLS IN THE SAME ROOM AS EACH OTHER.” yes J we did do that. I walk him to his house and we part ways.
Man I miss that guy, Rest In Peace brother. Your dearly missed.
Hope you guys enjoyed this story, it’s my first time posting on here so i hope you all like it!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/im8n8b/me_m_and_homie_m_get_it_on_with_some_girls_in_the
Such a crazy story!!! Fr nice story man! Damn shit just got intense and Rest In Peace J!
Very nice story, how did he die and how young was he, you say pre covid so it must’ve been recent?
Plot twist: the met the girls next week and they said they were the only boys in the room.
RIP J man how did your home boy die