I was going out for a night on the town with one of my girl best friends. We had spent all day at a pool party so we had pre gamed pretty hard and it had us feeling bold. We ran to the mall, slightly drunk to go get some new dresses for the night. We wanted something sexy, something that would look good on somebody’s floor later that night. After trying on what felt like a million dresses and leaving the dressing room a mess I settled on a short, tight blue dress. The dress barely went past my ass and was almost see through up top. Did I mention I wasn’t wearing any panties? If there’s one thing we know how to do it’s attract attention, and we immediately did. We went to section after section, meeting up with 2 men we were supposed to spend our night with. That didn’t last.
An hour before closing we decided to hit one more club hoping to find a good time. We make our way to the back where my friend gets the attention of a man who invites us into their section. This is when our night really begins. We were swooped in, loud music, bright lights, booze, and people everywhere. So many people. I was incredibly overwhelmed, I wanted to leave. Then I’m introduced to the “birthday” boy who embraces me immediately. I can feel his rock hard body through his clothing and suddenly I have no urge to leave. I found what I was looking for tonight. My friend notices as well and we both run our hands up and down his abs. He likes the attention, he lifts up his shirt showing off his physique. He’s tall, he’s lean, and has the most gorgeous smile I’ve ever seen. They pour tequila down our throats, and we return the favor. My friend and I make our way up to the pole making it clear to the men in the section we are not wearing anything under our short, thin, dresses. The reaction from the men was intense as their hands made their way between our thighs. We knew what we were doing would tease them. We wanted their full attention. Once we made it to the pole, my friend and I embraced and begin making out for the whole club to see but really I just hoped birthday boy was watching. I could hear then cheering us on. I break away from her and made my way back down to get a chance to socialize while my friend danced on the pole and made some new friends.
As I came back down, hands started making their up my legs slightly touching my pussy. Teasing it almost, I was already wet and throbbing and hoping he couldn’t feel my excitement. I went in for a kiss and was met with a smile. No kiss back. What a tease, how is he going to put his hands up my dress but not kiss me back? That’s when he holds up his left hand, a black band wrapped around his ring finger. Fuck. How inconvenient. The one man I wanted to slut me out was fucking married. At this point we had already been invited back to his house for the “after party” so of course we were still going to go. I just wasn’t going to get what I wanted. His wife wasn’t home, but I was going to remain respectful.
As we stumbled out of the Uber, I immediately notice a ring door bell and a camera in the living room. Damn his wife is going to be so pissed when she sees this. He comes in and turns off the Wi-Fi so nobody can see the cameras, how naughty. We are listening to music, dancing, eating, drinking…. We’re all fucked up. Next thing I know my dress is coming off and my tits are out in the kitchen in front of birthday boy, and his friends. Everybody is grabbing me and touching me. I enjoy the spotlight but I don’t care about anybody else….I crave the feeling of his hands on me, I don’t want them to come off. But I know better.
I fall asleep on his couch with his friend and wake up some time later to him inches from my face asking me to come upstairs with him. I want to, I need to. But I refuse. I reluctantly tell him I can’t, while pushing my body closer to his. While I’m listing out every reason we can’t do this I’m also running my hands to the seam of his pants and getting on my knees while he’s sitting on the couch. Our two friends inches from us. I pull his pants down a little and wrap my mouth around his cock as he pulls me back up saying he can’t do this with his friend right there. We fall to the floor and kiss, me still insisting that this isn’t going to happen. Finally as he’s laying over me, propped up on his elbows, or maybe it was his hands. I stop fighting my desires and agree to go upstairs. I wish I remembered more of the details, I just remember the feelings. My body on fire. But getting chills at the same time. I am typically shy about sex at first but he just pressed all the right buttons. As he grabbed my hair right at the root I couldn’t help but moan. He kissed my neck starting to bite it, fuck I didn’t want him to stop. He called me dirty and that’s when I realized that I wanted to show him just how dirty I could be. He was sensitive to my every move and I was responding to every single thing he did. I wanted to submit to him completely, letting him degrade me in any way he wanted. There was only one thing stopping us …whiskey. We finally give up and lay in bed and talk for some time, and wake up an hour later so he can take us to our car.
He made it clear to me he can never give me what I want, which is more…. But the memories of that night keep me more than satisfied.
I know he’s gonna find this and read this and when you do, I hope you know I so enjoyed being your little secret slut. xoxo.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wi74f6/fm_under_the_influence