I make them Good Girls Go Bad. *The story of my first and only 5Some* (MMFFF)

It was Labour Day weekend and my girlfriends and I were so excited to be celebrating our friend Keri’s 21st Birthday. We went to Sara's hometown to get ready at her house. While we were getting ready we listened to upbeat music and took shots. (Lots of them) I didn't really bring club clothes, so Sara's younger sister let me borrow one of her dresses. It was super slutty but I wasn't surprised knowing her sister so I wore the dress anyways. The dress was grey and very tight fitting. I couldn't wear a bra with how tight this dress was, but I figured you weren’t suppose to anyways because it exposed my entire back to just above my ass. Keri wore a cute purple dress and Sara a sexy business type dress, the top was plaid with grey and from the waist down was black. Our other friend Katie wore a dressy blue tank with black shorts. We all looked hot and were all single at the time. Sara's sister took pictures of us before our cab got there to take us to the club we were heading to.

We arrive at the club and we are all eager to get in, there wasn't much of a line so we got in quick. The first thing we do is head to the bar for shots, of course it had to be tequila. Down it went like we are all pros then to the dance floor to shake it off. The whole time Sara is taking pictures of us having a good time. I went to the bar with Sara to get another drink and I decided to order a beer (Coors light). Bartender says to me, “Bud light". I say "Coors Light". Then he says "Bud light" again. I don't know what the fuck is going on. Sara looks at me and tells me they don't have Coors light here. I'm annoyed that he just didn’t say so. I take the Bud light anyways just to get a drink quickly. At this point it's going down like water because of how tipsy I was getting. The club was getting really packed and the girls and I are having so much fun. Sara ends up talking to some guys and they buy us all shots. I like shots. I end up giving attention to one of the guys there and we end up dancing on the dance floor together. All the girls have a man to grind on and no one seems to be unhappy with their pick. Then Katie has to go to the washroom and naturally girls all go in groups, so we all went. In the bathroom we took more pictures and talked about the guys we were dancing with. Sara tells us that one of the guys has invited us back to his house. She then mentions that she accepted and we are going. It really seemed like she wanted to get some so we all went with it. We walk back into the club to get a few more dances and drinks in before the club closes. At the end of the night the last song played is typically a slow one. It’s like the DJ is helping these guys pick up a girl before the bar closes. I'm slow dancing with a guy and he starts to kiss my neck. I can recall not knowing his name at all. The music was so loud that I'm pretty sure I didn't hear it correctly. Then he heads for my lips and I let it happen because he was cute. The club is then closed for the night and we wait outside for Sara's guy to pull up with his car for us to go to his place. When I get in the car I ask where his one friend that kissed me was. The guy looks at me and tells me he has no idea who that guy was. Hmmm…Okay I guess I'll never see what his face ever again. I slide into the car and we four girls are squished in the back seat for the drive to his place.

When we pull up I see that it is college housing, so he must go to school around here. We walk through the front door and see that there is a little party going on. There are two other girls there and they give us girls dirty looks. We obviously were way hotter. I see a laptop and feel like dancing still, so I head over to it. I start flipping through the music till I find something that I like. I see something upbeat and put it on. I wanted to dance but wasn't going to be the only one dancing, so I start looking around the house and talking to people. I see a guy in the kitchen that kind of looks like an ex boyfriend of mine. He offers me a beer and we start talking. I was so into the conversation that I didn't even notice my friends are not in sight anymore. I can't remember what we talked about but the guy was good looking and clearly flirting with me. He had dark hair and brown eyes and seemed really smart. He took me to his room and we started to make out with the lights on. I'm lying on his bed and he starts to pull up my dress. I'm a little freaked out that the light is on and I'm not even sure I really want to be doing this. He then slides my panties off and puts himself in me. We are in missionary position. I can't remember if he was bad or I just didn't feel like it, but I just hoped it would be over soon. I kind of felt bad that I let it get this far. I decide to do something I have never done before and I have never done since. I pretend to fall asleep. He kept asking me to keep my eyes open and I played it that I was just that drunk. He then stopped. OMG it worked. He told me he's not going to fuck a girl that is falling asleep and offers for me to sleep in his bed. I perk up and put my panties on. I thank him for the offer but tell him I should find my friends. I walk out of the room and feeling pretty dirty. I look for my girls to see when we are leaving. I can't find them anywhere so I start talking with the other guys in the house. One writes his number on my arm and tells me to call him. I never called him and was never going to, I was just being nice. That poor bastard never had a chance with me. The girls appeared out of nowhere and we all decide the night is over and we should go home. We get into the cab and head back to Sara's house. When home again we realize we are all starving. We grab Keri’s DQ Ice cream cake from the freezer and begin sticking forks in it. The cake got messy and so did our faces. It was a hot sticky mess. We then crawled into bed and went to sleep.

Hours later we all had to wake up and help Sara move her stuff to Toronto. She was starting school there and needed her stuff moved into the new housing. Katie couldn't stay and help so she went home. Thanks for bailing bitch! :) We got in Sara's car and drove to her housing. We were all exhausted and hung-over at this point and just wanted to sleep some more. On the way there we talked about what happened last night. Keri confesses to going to the basement part of the house where she and some guy ended up fucking on a couch. Sara and I laughed at her because we thought the guy she nabbed was gross. Keri isn't at all too picky when it comes to guys. She’s has a lot of sex and I'm convinced she'd fuck anything. Then I tell all what happened to me and the girls laugh at me because he did in fact look like my ex. I didn't really care about that because I was more curious to find out where Sara went off to. Sara had gotten out of a long-term relationship that year and hadn't been getting out to often meeting people. Sara tells us that she tried to have sex with him but he turned her down. Keri and I are shocked she got turned down. Wow! What the fuck is wrong with this guy. She tells us that he didn't want to fuck her because he really liked her and wanted to get to know her. She told us how pissed she was at him for it. She wanted a one night stand last night more than we did and yes she could have used one. I found it hilarious that the only one of us looking for sex didn't end up getting any. She had his number and he texted her a bit that day. This guy really liked her so I guess that wasn't so bad for her.

We get to the housing and the neighbourhood is sketchy. I wouldn't want to live here ever. She had her own room in the house and three other roommates. I don't know what she was thinking but I guess she didn't have a choice when it came to picking were to live. We moved some of her stuff into her room and locked the door. We all passed out in her bed and tried to sleep off the hangover. When we woke, Sara was texting someone. She apparently had met this other guy from a friend and they were flirting back and forth. His name was Stefan and he wanted her to come see him today. She looked super excited by the invite and I could tell she really liked this guy. We all got some cute summer clothes on (short shorts) and back in her car to drive to his place. It was a long drive.

At Stefan’s house I'm told he builds houses and sells them for work. Currently he was living in a duplex and the place was gorgeously modern. He had new everything in his place and amazing taste in furniture. When I looked at Stefan upon meeting him, I started to notice that he resembled another ex boyfriend of mine that coincidentally built houses for a living also. He was very good looking and a few years older than us. (I like older) Has we toured around his place we were introduced to his one friend Kevin that was over. Kevin was not at all attractive. He had crooked teeth and that is by far my biggest turn off ever. We all sat down in Stefan's living room while he goes and gets a Texas Mickey of Canadian Club whisky. We all start doing shots and laughing about yesterday’s club experience. We start to put on music and dance around. The guys enjoyed the view of us buzzed girls shaking our butts. Keri noticed Sara's pocket is hanging out below her shorts, so she pulls on it. With one tug her entire pocket is hanging at the bottom of her jean short shorts. Then Keri and I join and make our shorts look like Sara's. We are all having a big laugh and the guys love the fact that we are pulling on our clothes. I then start to complain that I feel gross from the night before because none of us had showered yet that day. Stefan offers for us to use his shower, so all three of us head to the bathroom to get cleaned up. We are pretty tipsy and all laughs at this point. When we get to the bathroom we notice how awesome the shower is. Its interior was covered in rock with a stone bench and had two shower heads on both sides of it. I was in love this shower. All three of us get undressed and head into the shower. The water felt amazing because I was so buzzed. We take turns under the water and complimenting each other on our best features. When we get out the shower and are ready to dry off we notice that there is only one towel hanging on the rack. All three of us huddle into the one towel and yell from the door for another. Stefan is refusing to get it for us and instead watches the three of us stumble out of the bathroom in one towel on a mission to get another. We completely failed when we got to the stairs. Eventually he gives us another towel and we get back in the short shorts.

We head back to the living room for more shots. We are all plenty drunk right now. Then Keri gets the brilliant idea to go into Stefan's room and jump on his king size bed. Sara and I follow and the guys weren’t far behind. Then someone (not sure who exactly) says we should have a 5 sum. We tell the boys to turn off the lights and we girls get undressed to the bare. We pull off our panties and bras and chuck them at the boys. We are all laughing and no one seems to be shy about showing off their body. The lights may have been off but you could still clearly see everything and everyone. The guys are in a hustle to take off their clothes. We all just stare at each other for a minute looking at all the nakedness. I think we were all thinking the same thing, is this really happening. Then Kevin heads for me and I realize I maybe drunk but not drunk enough to fuck that. So I dive for Sara and start making out with her. I kiss her hard and move away from him. She went with it and we got all hot on the bed. He sees this and heads for Keri. Poor Keri I thought but she didn't seem to mind, the two start making out and then when I look up again they are already doing doggy. She's moaning and he's grunting and I'm glad it's not me. Stefan climbs on to the bed and feels up Sara and myself. I start to think am I the third wheel here? Sara likes Stefan but they are not a couple. Should I fuck him anyway? It all becomes very clear that I have to fuck someone anyways and it is not going to be Kevin. I put those feelings aside and kiss Stefan. We are making out and Sara then pushes Stefan to the bed for him to lie down. We are all at the end of the bed when Sara climbs on top of Stefan and slides herself onto him. She starts to ride him and he puts his hands on her waist. I stop kissing Stefan and climb onto him straddling his chest while facing Sara. Stefan moves his hands and spanks my butt. I get really excited and start kissing Sara. I realize I want to do more so I start to kiss her breasts. She starts moaning and when I look up I realize she looks like a hot drunken mess. She then tries to ride Stefan faster but ends up falling off him and off the bed onto the floor. I hop off Stefan and get to the floor. I'm laughing so hard about what just happened. She's lying on her back and laughing too. I look at her and see that her legs are spread open right in front of me. I didn't really think about it, I just went for it. My first ever pussy eating action. I start to lick her softly at first and then put my whole face to her. From my view she appeared to be enjoying herself. I just tried to give her what I liked. Just then I feel a hand petting my ass. I look up and dear god no its Kevin. I get up from Sara's pussy and start to roll over beside her. She then recuperates the favour and goes down on me. I remember feeling a little weird but I tried to enjoy myself. I wasn't enjoying it at all, she was either nervous or had no idea what she was doing. I also thought that maybe it’s all in my head and I'm clearly not a lesbian. I started to breathe heavily and moan a little, I didn't want her to feel bad. Meanwhile Stefan is on the bed fucking Keri and she’s also giving Kevin head. Whoa that happened fast. I climbed on the bed and Stefan grabs me. He tossed me down to the end of the bed where I laid there. He lifted up my legs and started to pound into me. I start to moan and there was no way I could have ever faked that. Sara climbed onto the bed and started to kiss Stefan while he fucked me. I couldn't get over how good it was, he must have been a real man whore. Then Keri and Kevin got up from the bed and left. They must have been finished or something, I didn't really notice what went on with them. I was too busy watching Stefan while he was watching me. He fucked me hard but I didn't cum. Then he pulled out because Sara was feeling left out and wanted a turn. She attempted riding him again. She had her eyes closed the whole time on top of him. I watched for a little bit then started to kiss Stefan. I felt a little bored and left out so I crawled to the front of the bed to pass out a little while they finished. I felt a bit cold and didn't really know where my clothes were, so I looked around in the dark room for something to put on. I found Stefan's white dress shirt and my underwear, so I put them on. Sara and Stefan put on underwear and we all just chill in the bed together. Then Sara isn't feeling too well so she goes to the bathroom and is gone a long time. During that time, Stefan and I are talking and being completely sweet on each other. He tells me real personal things about his life and I share some things too. I was starting too really like this guy and I could tell he liked me too. I wasn't sure if this was wrong or not because I know Sara likes him too. Then Sara comes out from the bathroom and tells us she isn't feeling at all well. She never said it but I think she puked. She crawls onto the left side of the bed and passes out. Stefan gets up to go see were Keri and Kevin went off too. Apparently they were downstairs fucking some more on the couch then they cuddled with a blanket and watched a movie. Good for them. I crawled onto the far right side of the bed and put on my IPod. I picked out The Smashing Pumpkins and closed my eyes to doze off. I then feel someone crawling into bed. It's Stefan and he’s crawling in behind me to spoon with me. He puts his arm around me and starts to hold me. I'm feeling pretty good about it. I grab one of my ear pieces and hand it to him so he can listen to music with me. He puts it in and lays his head down on the pillow with me. I feel his hands come up my leg and reach for my blue bootie panties. With one yank they are off and down to my ankles. He then gently puts himself inside me and slowly fucks me spoon style. I recall it feeling incredibly intense. Has he fucks me the song Eye by The Smashing Pumpkins comes on. It is making my orgasm even better. I'm feeling completely wet and I'm trying not to moan because Sara is sleeping on the other side of the bed. He continues to thrust into me slowly and intensely for the remainder of the song. Then I turn my head over and look at him. He kisses me and grabs my hand to guide me out of the bed. We both didn't speak a word to each other. He takes me to his roommate’s room. (The roommate was away) He sits on the bed with his back to the wall so he’s sitting up. I slide on top and we just look at each other. I start to ride him and can feel more intense orgasms. I take off his white shirt and throw it randomly in the room. I'm moaning and breathing heavily has I’m moving up and down on him. Then he takes charge of me and pushes me back and I'm lying on the bed with my legs up. He starts to fuck me so hard and I love every minute of it. Possibly one of the best fucks of my life. One I will never forget. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter until finally I cum. When I pulled off him he went in his hand and we laid there for a little while saying nothing. We then say we should get some sleep so we go back to his room and crawl into his enormous bed. He lies in between Sara and I has we fall asleep.

The next day I was pleasantly sore. My pussy hated me. It hurt so bad to walk even but I never led on about my pain. It was so worth it. Sara hooked up her camera to Stefan's bedroom TV and we all flipped through our drunken pictures of the night before. Later on we decided to head out and go home because the weekend was over. We got our stuff together and headed for the car. Before I left Stefan asks for my number and I honestly meant to give it to him but somehow ended up forgetting to. While driving we talk about last night’s events and things started to feel a bit awkward. Now that we are hung over and sober we are starting to really analyze what went on. I never told Sara what had happened between me and Stefan after she passed out. I didn't want to risk losing a friend if somehow she felt I betrayed her. I almost felt that it wasn't my fault. I was just trying to avoid Kevin and at the same time not be excluded from the sex. Though how it happens it was amazing sex and I kind of liked this guy. Weeks past and I'm kicking myself for not leaving my number. I then hear from Sara that Stefan has called her up and they have been hanging out. (They were fucking) I was kind of bummed but realized I should be happy for her. Currently she is still dating him to this day and we are all still good friends. We sometimes find little moments where we look back and laugh about this experience. I often wonder if she is sometimes a little insecure when she sees him talking to me when we all hang out. I don't think she would ever tell me if she was. Theses epic opportunities to experience something different like this don’t often come around. I for one regrets nothing and will look back on this has my craziest gone wild moment ever! YAY for me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3acldv/i_make_them_good_girls_go_bad_the_story_of_my

11 comments

  1. You should be able to tell guys the truth. If he’s bad in bed, just say so. You’re not doing anyone any favors. That charade you played with him was ridiculous.

  2. I’m less than half way through this thing and I hope I never meet a girl like you. You sound obnoxious, rude, judgmental, vapid, and materialistic.I thought Canadian girls were sweethearts. Maybe they are and you’re just one of the bad ones. Maybe I’m wrong. I really hope I am. I’ve never written a negative comment on this sub and I wasn’t going to say anything but I couldn’t help it.

  3. Kudos to the guy for not getting fazed by her acting like a princess and going off to have his own fun in peace. Honestly, refusing to fuck a guy in an orgy because you don’t like his teeth is like refusing head from a girl because she’s a few pounds overweight.

  4. I actually bit the bullet and made a porn throwaway just to comment here as well. The irony with this story is the least offensive element of it is the sex, that’s the good old filthy fun that we’re here for. But she murder-suicides the buzz with the games she plays. It’s just her attitude that’s really nasty. It reeks of cognitive dissonance and dishonesty. Cheating girlfriends are less obnoxious because here, they’re at least somewhat honest about what they’re doing, so we mostly suspend judgment. This one seems like the type that views guys as trophies, and sex as currency. She’s so paranoid about how others see her, that it seeps through the entire post and everything she did, making it less sexy and naughty, and more sleazy and tawdry. The funny thing is, is girls with this kind of attitude are the also the kind that wonders why he doesn’t call back. And as for Canadian girls, it really depends on context. In Toronto or Vancouver, you throw a rock and you’d hit a bunch of these types. Alberta, or anywhere outside of the big cities, you’ll meet real Canadian girls. You know, there’s a part of me that thinks this is a dude writing a parody/satire of club skanks.

  5. Just someone sharing what they felt like. If she likes someone and doesn’t like someone else so be it. What’s wrong with that?

  6. Damn wish there were pics to make this story one of the hottest I’ve read. But I’ll take it without on its own merits. How did Keri like getting spitroasted?

  7. I will not address details from your comment because I feel it is not worth my time. I just want to say it takes balls to post a story even more so to be completely honest. I see you have submitted nothing, therefore you have no balls. I have taken at the very least 10 minutes of your time. You however have taken nothing from me. Thanks for reading :)

  8. Okay look, I’ll admit feel a little guilty. Most of what I said was knee-jerk reactions to how you came across. I will give you credit, you were being honest, a little too honest. Honest enough for us to tell that you’ve got some growing up to do. You got a bad reaction because you reminded the guys here too much of the ugly side of women – obsessed with status and appearances, judgmental over the stupid shit, a somewhat unhealthy attitude towards the opposite sex, and selfish while pretending not to be. You’re not a bad person, and nothing here paints you as someone unredeemable. There’s likely a lot more to you a sex story painfully lacking in self-awareness. Upon reflection, you come off as immature, especially where it comes to guys. Learning to understand the opposite sex takes a lot of painful mistakes/embarrassment, honest self-reflection, and getting outside of your own head – that’s the hardest part. You strike me as the kind of girl who spends way too much time overthinking things and worrying about being judged – so you look at the guys you’re with as a statement on you as a person and you want them to be quasi-ideal so you can’t be criticized. I was a bit like that too. One of my first fuckbuddies was a little overweight, my friends gave me endless shit about it, and I dropped her somewhat coldly because of that. It was a chickenshit move on my part that she didn’t deserve. My honestly trying to be helpful advice to you is to just accept guys for who they are, rather than who you want them to be. If we all judged ourselves based on how the opposite sex treats us, we’d likely be miserable, bitter and lonely.

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