This is one of those moments where I woke up the next day and felt, “God!!! I’m a Stupid Slut.”
During my gap year, I went to New York to work as an intern for a design firm. I met this girl Shilpa at work who became my only BFF in New York. I never went out and explored this city, and that made my friend worried about me. So she invited me to one of her college frat parties. I wore a short ivory dress (It’s a low V neck one, about 14 – 15 inches long from the waist down) that fits me perfectly and went to the party with Shilpa. As an Indian girl, American parties are wilder than I thought.
Anyways, Shilpa introduced me to her friends and left me with them while she went to grab drinks for us. I took my time in making myself comfortable in this packed party and even made friends that I still talk, to this day. After a few drinks, we were all chilling and that’s when we saw this super pale half German dude (I don’t remember his name, let’s call him Karl) who is super hot. I tried to ignore him but Shilpa introduced him in our conversation. I don’t remember much but she bragged about how hot he is and where he’s from. I was drunk at this point so I said some stupid shit along the lines of “I bet I can fuck him tonight.” It immediately changed the topic as Shilpa also jumped in on the train, saying that she can bone him as well. So Shilpa and I made a bet and that is, “Who can get laid with Karl?” and as proof, send a snap of you getting sexual with him. The loser has to take everyone out for lunch next week.
I thought it was a stupid bet and no one cared. Her friends pulled me away for a game of beer pong. At this point, I lost Shilpa. After a while, I was looking for Shilpa and that’s when I saw Karl alone. I thought for a moment and immediately made my move. We talked for a while, he showed me lame magic tricks and I acted like I was impressed, had some vodka and went a bit handsy with each other. Thankfully, he took my signal so went to a corner and started making out.
Karl sucks at magic tricks, but he’s an amazing kisser. Our hands explored each other, my hands went under his shirt, his hands lifted my dress and we were acting inappropriately in front of everyone. I asked him if we can get somewhere private and we managed to find an empty room. I immediately dropped down and start sucking his cock. I knew my head game is strong but never thought I would impress the Germans. He couldn’t last long so he threw me into the bed and starts stripping me of all my clothes. Karl was big and super manly and his whole body was on top of me. One of his hands was groping my boobs while the other was sliding under my panties. His lips were busy sucking on my nipples. I slid my hand under and stroked his cock, making it nice and wet for me to mount him.
After a while, I got on all fours and Karl is behind me, working his magic on me. His thrusts were hard and I was moaning in pleasure. He slapped my ass so hard that he made a brown girl bruise. Karl was moaning a lot and spoke a lot in German. I don’t know German but I remember him mentioning brown girls. Guess he has a kink for brown girls. He was also pulling my hair, bending my back and fucking me into oblivion. I let out a loud moan as I came hard on his cock. He asked me to get on my knees and I gave him a titjob. My tits were bouncing up and down on his wet dick and he was close to cum.
This room didn’t have a lock so we had to do it with the door partially closed. This also meant that so many random dudes walked in on us and got to see my naked body in full display, some even catcalled me but I just said fuck off and moved on. I also remember this random dude walking in on us and just said “Round 3 huh? Good luck.” What does that mean? I was drunk so my mind isn’t smart enough to process that.
Anyways, we switched positions to missionary. I don’t always cum in a missionary position, but something about him made me super horny. I rubbed my clit with pleasure as Karl’s magic is working on me. My body is squirming and my back is arched back that I let out another amazing orgasm. He was still fucking me and that’s when the bet got in my mind. I asked him if we can record a short clip of him fucking me. He agreed, only if I let him cum on my boobs.
I placed my phone on the side of the bed so it captures both of us. After a minute or so, he pulled his cock out and came all over my tits. We quickly cleaned ourselves and got dressed. I tried to send the snap to Shilpa but the signal was not that good. I hit send and left it at that so it can automatically send itself once my phone got the signal.
We went out and mingled with our groups and Shilpa’s friends caught me walking out of a room with him. The rest of the night went with their friends teasing me. It looks like Shilpa already left, so I picked a cab and went to my place. On my way, I opened Snapchat to see my snap sent but also received a few snaps from Shilpa. I opened one to see Shilpa moan while riding Karl’s dick. I immediately closed it since the driver was giving a weird look. I went home and looked at Shilpa’s snaps. It looks like she got the lead on Karl and was enjoying her time.
We met the next day and exchanged all the details. I took the ‘L’ on this bet but we decided to split the bill on my forfeit. It was this moment where Shilpa and I became not only besties but stupid sluts.
We both never met Karl again but we made sure to get an STD test and thankfully, we’re safe.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ot8ui7/my_bff_f21_and_i_f20at_the_time_slept_with_the
Nice story, thanks for sharing… Drunk parties are the best…
Fraternities are places entitled assholes give alcohol to underage women to fuck them. I’m sure your gap year youth was a welcome addition and that Karl has a memory he’ll cherish.
I wonder how many great stories start with “During my gap year…”