My irst ‘slutty’ experience

Freshman year of college I still thought of myself as a “good girl.” I’d only been with two guys and I wasn’t too sexually adventurous. But after my boyfriend and I broke up something in me changed. I definitely felt like I had a bit of a sexual awakening that year and I slowly was wanting to try everything I’d been too shy to even consider before. The night it really started still stands out in my memory.

My best friend had a guy she hooked up with pretty regularly on weekends. One night she invited me over and said his friend would be there too. I barely knew either of them and almost said no, but she kept pushing until I gave in. At first it was just the four of us sitting around making small talk and it was painfully awkward. Someone suggested we play some drinking games to loosen things up, and after a few rounds things got much more chill.

Eventually the guys started making comments about how my friend and I needed to make out to really relax. At first we laughed it off, but they kept going. Finally I said, “Okay, fuck it,” grabbed her, and kissed her. She went with it and kissed me back, while the guys completely lost it. We kept drinking and making out between rounds of the games like it was just part of the rules. But we enjoyed it.

At some point someone (idr who) suggested a sexual "guess who". We blindfolded the guys and had them try to guess which one of us they were kissing. That turned into guessing who was touching them, and eventually who was giving them head. Being a somewhat shy girl seemed like a lifetime ago, and sitting on a couch with my best friend with cocks in our mouths was NOT how I was my night going. The blindfolds came off but we just kept going. It felt reckless and a ridiculous, but also unbelievably hot.

Eventually my friend grabbed her guy and pulled him toward the bathroom saying she “needed a shower". I took this as my opportunity and laid back on the couch and pulled the guy toward me. He went in to kiss me but I pushed his head down towards my pussy. "Mt turn" I said as I lifted my hips and put my pussy in his face. He slid his hands under me and grabbed my ass while he started eating my pussy. It was...decent. But what was really getting my going was just the absurdity of the night. I pulled his hair and moved his head back away from me.

"Are we gonna fuck?" I asked. He couldn't get the words out and just nodded his head. I stood up and told him to sit on the couch. I lowered my ass right above his dick and teased him, sliding him right along my pussy lips until he pushed me down on his cock. I bounced up and down and every time I would look back it seemed like his eyes rolled further and further back into his head.

I turned around to face him and pushed my tits into his face while I straddled his cock again. He grabbed me and helped me bounce while I held my boobs in front of his face. "Tell me when you're gonna cum" I whispered into his ear as I bit it. It was immediately followed with a loud "now!" So I hopped off and got on my knees between his legs.

I stroked his dick and finished him off, watching the cum fall on my chest. I think I gained a sense of post nut clarity for the both of us because I asked, "what the hell just happened?"

Neither of us had an answer, but it was fun. We never ended up having sex again but I think about that night from time to time, as it helped me come out of my sexual shell.