[FM] A day of two men, shrooms and sex in public, PART 1

So, the last 24 hours have been pretty wild. I’m still buzzing from the experience and wanted to share. Apologies for the long story but I have 24 hours to cover. This is part 1.

It started when I went on my second date with Curly yesterday. We know each other from OKC and had ended our first date furiously fucking on my couch. Yesterday, we had been out for drinks and then returned to my place again. Once back on my couch, it wasn’t long into our conversation when he suggested we do shrooms. I agreed, made some tea and a good half hour later we were holding hands, cuddled up in blankets and watched the wallpaper change patterns. I felt a deep sense of calm and just wanted to be close to him, breathe his scent. Utterly at peace, we listened to psychedelic music and got more and more into the cuddling.

I wanted nothing more than to feel his skin on mine and we undressed each other more and more, enjoying each other’s warmth and gentle touches. We started to kiss. I remembered him to be a good kisser but my reactions were so amplified by the shrooms that I was soaking wet within the first minute. The way he touched my face and stroked my hair, his loving gaze, how he gently bit my lower lip. My pussy started to ache for his touch and I couldn’t help but let out little moans. I had been caressing his chest with my fingers but now my hand found its way to his crotch, greeted by a delightful erection.

I wanted to suck him. Bad. So I wiggled my way out of his embrace and down to his dick. I started to kiss and suck on his balls, slowly working my way up the shaft. He was almost inarticulate by the time I wrapped my lips around his tip. I was massaging his frenulum with my tongue when he told me to stop, pulled me up and guided me on top of him. I hovered over his dick for a second and he just ran two fingers to the left and right of my clit. I was so wet that his fingers slid right down and into me. I almost came right then but he stopped and I finally lowered myself onto him.

It was heaven. Feeling him enter me felt like becoming one and the same person. When I had him all the way in me I had the urge to be even closer so I lowered my upper body onto his, my breasts pressing against his chest. I took his face between my hands, his beard stubbly under my fingertips and kissed him. We started to move in unison and after just a times grinding my hips back and forth I could feel the energy building. His slight upward curve massaging my G-spot I rode him slowly but intensely and moaned my pleasure into his mouth as we kissed. I felt him rub against my clit as he slid in and never wanted it to stop. One final motion and I collapsed into a quivering mess on top of him, my legs twitching as he held me tight.

I was spent. Instead of finishing himself he gently pushed me to the side so we could spoon and I could come back to earth a little bit. When I had regained some composure I asked him how he wanted me to take care of him but he said: “I can’t. It’s too much, too good. I can’t. Later.” We fell asleep, his hard-on still pressing against my butt. When I woke up four hours later he was poking me with his tip again. He kissed my neck, ran his fingers through my hair and whispered into my ear: “It’s later now!” He then quickly flipped me onto my back and got on top of me. I whimpered when he pressed into me, took my legs on his shoulders and pulled me close. He proceeded to pound me and I tightened my muscles around him.

I wanted to make him cum and his slight upward curve was making me crazy already. After only a minute or two he was already panting and I knew he was close. So I clenched my muscles even more, making him feel every inch of me. He came immediately. He then stayed in me for a little longer, rubbing against me and making me want more.

However, he had to leave for work so he couldn’t finish me and instead just gave me a kiss and an apologetic look. I understood and made him some coffee before he had to go. When the door closed behind him, however, I knew I needed to get off again today. And I knew just the right man for the job – friends with benefits are a blessing. I texted Bear and arranged to meet him at a public pool / spa at noon.

We got very naughty in that pool. If you want me to write part 2, let me know :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7cbw1k/fm_a_day_of_two_men_shrooms_and_sex_in_public