I went home with a guy and he shared me with his roommate

you ever make eye contact with someone at a bar and just immediately know you're going to make a bad decision

that's exactly what happened. his name was something short, dan or dave or something, i honestly don't even care, and he was looking at me from across the room in that way where he wasn't even trying to be subtle about it, and i thought okay, okay, and that was basically the end of my good judgment for the evening

we talked at the bar for a while. drinks. whatever. i wasn't listening that hard to be honest, i was mostly just watching how he moved and deciding yes, this is happening. he put his hand on the small of my back when he leaned in to hear me and i was gone by then. just completely gone.

he mentioned a roommate when we got in the car and i was like, cool, fine, whatever, just wanting to get there. except when we got there the roommate was still up, watching something on tv, and he did not go to his room. he kind of just looked at me and then looked at dan/dave and said "who is this." not like a question. more like an appraisal.

i probably should have said something normal. introduced myself or whatever. but i just stood there in my short skirt with my coat half on and for some reason i didn't leave, and the roommate's mouth did this little thing and i felt it in my stomach

dan/dave goes "she's with me" and the roommate goes "she doesn't look like she's just with you" and they both looked at me at the same time and something happened in my brain that i cannot fully explain

twenty minutes later i was on my knees on their living room floor. coat still halfway on. both of them standing over me like i was something they'd ordered and couldn't believe had actually shown up.

the roommate grabbed my hair and yanked my head back. said "open your mouth and stop looking so nervous, you're exactly where you want to be." and he was right. i opened my mouth.

he fucked my throat with exactly zero gentleness and i loved it in that way where you kind of want to cry but mostly you just want it to keep happening. dan/dave crouched down behind me, hand sliding up my thigh, and when he realized how wet i was he made this low noise and said "holy shit, you're soaked, you little slut, you love this don't you" and i tried to answer but the roommate had my jaw and wasn't letting me get a word in so i just nodded and dan/dave laughed and said "good girl"

they moved me to the couch eventually. bent me over the arm of it, dan/dave behind me, roommate in front. they were rough in a way that didn't feel practiced, just natural, like they both just happened to have zero patience for being careful with me, which was exactly what i wanted. the roommate held my chin and made me look at him while dan/dave fucked me and he kept saying things like "look at you, taking it like a dumb little fucktoy, look how much you love it" and i was making noises that i will not describe because i have at least a small amount of shame left

at some point dan/dave slapped my ass hard enough that i yelped and the roommate goes "did that feel good, slut?" and i said yes and he goes "what do you say" and i said "thank you" and they both laughed and i wanted to disappear for about four seconds and then i absolutely did not want to disappear

dan/dave said "she's going to beg for it by the end of the night" at some point and the roommate said "she already is" and i realized i actually was. i was saying please. saying it without even thinking about it. please don't stop, please keep going, please, please...

i came loud and embarrassingly fast and neither of them let up and i came again and by that point i wasn't really tracking anything except sensation and wanting and the way they kept talking to me, calling me their "slutty little guest," calling me a "good girl" and a "dumb little whore" in the same breath, the back and forth of it making me crazy

at some point the roommate sat back on the couch and just looked at me. dan/dave was still behind me with his hand on the back of my neck and the roommate looked down and goes "what do you want" and i knew what i wanted

i want you both to cum in my mouth

i said it out loud. i don't know why. it just came out and then i was committed to it so i kept going. said "please, please i want it, i want to taste both of you, please let me, i'll be so good, please" and i was gripping the couch cushion and looking up at them and i meant every single word in a way that was maybe a little embarrassing

the roommate looked at dan/dave. they did this little nod thing, completely silent, like they'd agreed to something that had been on the table for a while

i ended up kneeling between them on the floor and i kept saying it. please. please i want it. please cum down my throat. please. not even trying to make it sound composed, just saying it, begging it, absolutely meant it

they gave me exactly what i asked for, one after the other, and i didn't spill any of it because i was extremely motivated

i think i said thank you after. i'm pretty sure i did

the roommate called me a good girl and smoothed my hair down and i was, unreasonably, extremely happy about that.

dan/dave drove me home and didn't bring it up and i didn't either. i watched a lot of tv when i got back and kept thinking about the way the roommate had said "she doesn't look like she's just with you" when i walked in and i'm pretty sure i'm going to keep thinking about it for a very long time