Being treated like a plaything

Okay, sure you can label me a whore if you wish, but I shouldn’t be guilty for liking sex. However, I do have a love/hate relationship with my kinks. That’s mainly an issue for me and therapist to work out.

I work a lot. I’m single, almost twenty and have my own little small apartment. Average life is expensive so I work two jobs to make sure all my bills are paid for. Sometimes I need to express myself and if I get off early enough on a Friday I’ll try to hit the clubs. That’s what I did this past Friday.

I don’t think any woman is completely in love with their body. I’m not, there’s definitely small things I’d like to change here and there. I think I’m comfortable enough with myself that I don’t worry about those things. So when I go out I like to look… a bit sexy.

After work and a nice steamy shower, I put on one of my favorite fits. The top is black and is pretty much just a bra with little fringes going around the bottom of it. Next is a white thong that rides low on my hips. This is followed by a black tennis skirt that I bought at a sex shop that is only about 6 to 8 inches long. My ass for sure sticks out and you can definitely see my white thong if you’re coming at me from the front. My hair almost reaches my butt so I put it in a really tight ponytail. It’s so close to being in public nude, that it makes me feel sexy and gives me a rush.

After doing my makeup and sliding into my heels I called for an Uber to take me downtown where there’s a strip of clubs. I was hoping the Uber driver would be a guy so I could do a little teasing and flirting, but my luck was not with me.

The club I like to hit up the most is this spot that caters to the slightly harder rock crowd. I more into that music than the typical electronic stuff. Not that I don’t appreciate everything.

On Friday’s they usually have a band that is good. It’s usually someone you could eventually see taking off. So you usually get a good packed house and it was packed. I’m guessing they were over what the fire marshal said they are supposed to because you had to squeeze by people wherever you went. I definitely had my fair share of being touched that night for sure.

I got a bottle of beer and pushed my way to near the front of the stage so I could feel the music and dance. After the third song, and many attempts of different guys trying to grind their dicks against my practically bare ass, a very cute guy walks near me. He’s headed back towards the bar. We look at each other and both of us smiled. He stopped and leaned into my ear so he could talk over the music. He asked if I wanted to head back to the bar and he’d buy me a drink.

I followed him to the bar where we both got a couple beers and we found a corner to chat. He was in a local band. They were actually the ones that opened for the band that was currently playing. After a lot of small talk and another two beers, he asked me if I wanted to go to his place.

He was cute, I was tipsy and horny, I had two condoms in my little purse (because guys always “forget” to have some) so I said sure. We downed the last of our drinks and made our way out of the club. He held my hand as he navigated me through all the people.

He drove us back to his place that wasn’t too far. It was a small house that he said he rented with a roommate. To be honest, at the mention of the roommate, I got excited little butterflies in my stomach. There’s nothing hotter then know someone else is in a different room listening to you have sex. It’s like one of the ultimate teases.

In his house he turned on some random streaming show and we started to chat/flirt a little more on the couch. It didn’t look like his roommate was home, and I didn’t want to kill his vibe by asking.

He was totally invested in just me. I was sitting normally on the couch. He had his body shifted towards me where on leg was bent on the couch and the other foot on the ground so he could look straight at me. His arm rested behind me and I could feel him playing with my ponytail.

As we continued I could see his pants bulge up. So I playfully started to trace it with my finger as we continued to talk. At the point he started to gently rub my thigh, all chatter between us stopped, but neither of us was trying to race to the finish line. We just kinda smiled as we touched each other.

His hand started near my knee. He was doing Small circular rubbing motions. Slowly he was working his way up my thigh. Every inch he got closer to my pussy the wetter I got. Part of me was afraid I was going to leave a wet spot on his couch since the only thing between me and it was a thong.

Eventually his hand gets to my lips between my legs and he used his fingers to rub them through my panties. His other hand has my ponytail curled around his finger so that there is a slight tug happening. At this point I’m practically giving him a handjob through his pants. The whole time, we just there staring and smiling at each other while we make small gasp whenever one of us hits a good spot.

Like a pro, he quickly curled his fingers around the bottom of my thong, he jerked my ponytail back hard so that my body’s response was to lift to, and he pulled my thong down to my knees. It happened so quickly. He didn’t even rip my panties. I was panting a little from it.

My pussy was definitely leaving a spot on the couch now. He stopped pulling it, but he kept his hand firmly on my ponytail. He shifted around so his back was against the couch and used his other hand to unzip his pants and pull out his cock.

It wasn’t the largest dick I’ve seen, but it definitely was around 8in with decent girth. He was rock hard. Without any preamble he held his shaft in one hand and he used the other to forcefully take my ponytail and guide my mouth onto his cock.

He didn’t even give me time to warm up, he just push my head. With both hands now on my head he did this little move with my head and he was able to actually slip his dick past the back of my tongue and it went down my throat.

It was the first time I’ve ever had a cock that far down my throat and I immediately started to gage and tried to leverage myself off him with my hands, but his hands were secured on the back of my head and he was hunch over applying to much pressure to remove his member from my throat. I continued to gasp and gag because I couldn’t breathe.

After what felt like forever he pulled my head up. I felt a suctioned pop as his head cleared my airways. He pushed me back so my head was on the arm of the couch. Pushing my legs open he got down on his knees and started to eat me out. I was too dazed to move at the moment. It was all pretty startling.

I laid there trying to catch my breath. My lungs were doing that thing where they spasm and it makes you breathe in quickly two times. I just stared up at the popcorn ceiling listening to him slurping on my pussy as some show played on the tv.

When I say he was eating my pussy there’s only little exaggeration there. I force my eyes down and he’s staring back up at me. His tongue and lower lip were penetrating me while the upper part of his mouth was completely over my clit. His upper teeth were being used as anchors against my skin as he sucked and alternated his tongue from inside me to my clit. There was so many pain and pleasure sensations all happening at once.

Being so stimulated and want my own piece of revenge, I grabbed the back of his head and began grinding my pussy on his face as I moved it up and down. He didn’t care. I felt him chuckle as I did it and his eyes seemed to lighten up even more with lust.

Eventually he freed himself from my grip and he stood up. He stared down at me taking me all in. Without being in any hurry he removed all his clothes. His dick was just there pointing at me.

He plopped down on the couch next to me. Then being really gentle he grabbed my hands and helped me sit up. Then placed his hands on my waist and together we placed me straddling him as he sat there.

Continuing being gentle, he allowed me to take the reins. I lowered my soaked cunt onto his cock. It slide in so easy. Between my body’s self lubrication and all his saliva I think I could have slide five dicks in me at once.

I began moving up and down on his cock as he rubbed the top of my legs and stared at me. God it felt so good. With every bounce I swear he got harder.

The sound of my heart beating in my ears made me lose focus of my surroundings. That is until I noticed a shadow flash by. Something went in front of the TV.

I tried to turn my head but he reached up and grabbed the side of my neck to keep me looking at him. I quickly pushed his hands away and looked behind me. There was a silhouette of a naked man jerking off.

Yelling, “What the fuck!” I started to lift myself off the lap of the man I was having sex with, but before I could remove myself he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against his chest and continued to fuck me.

He said, “We’re not stop. He just wants a little show.”

As he continues to fuck me I tell him he’s a creep and an asshole. All while I can now hear the man, I’m presuming to be his roommate, jerking himself off. I still had my top on and my skirt, but they weren’t hiding much. The roommate was getting a perfect shot of my pussy and asshole as a dick was being thrusted into me.

I finally relented and stopped struggling. Focusing just on my pleasure I try to get back into my groove. No way was I now going to leave here without having an orgasm.

If you want to hear about how the rest of my night went, let me know. This is getting pretty long so I think I’m going to have to break it up into parts.