Straight Female / 34
Wing-woman Gets The Action
My single friend asked me to go along with her to meet a new guy she met online. When we get to the bar, he had also showed up with a friend named Matt. I actually sort of liked the guy and Matt and we all made flirty small talk for a long time until my friend went out to the dance floor with her new man.
I left the table to go to the bathroom and just as I came out of the bathroom there was Matt. He says "enough talk" and pulls me toward him by placing his hands on my butt. He pulls me in and we start kissing, his one hand on my butt and the other holding my head. I finally break the kiss and say "Whoa, I'm married!" He replies, "This is me not caring." He pulls up the back of my dress (it was fairly short) and begins cupping my bare ass cheeks (I had on a thong) and goes for another kiss.
I eventually pull down my dress, pushing his hand away. "OK stop, people can see and I'm married!" I said. He took my hand and led me back into the bar area. My friend and her new guy were still dancing. Matt says, "follow me" and leads me outside.
Without talking, we walk around the corner which is actually an alley between the two buildings. We pass two couples who must have been from the bar, both making out. Matt takes me just past them, still holding my hand. He spins me slightly and we kiss again. Then he suddenly spins me again so I'm facing the wall. He pulls my dress up again to just above my butt and I hear his fly unzip. "What are you doing?" I ask and he replies "What do you think?" He pressed my back down slightly with one hand, then with the other he pulls my thong out of my crack and pulls it to the side. I quick say, "No, wait, I can't, no please". While I'm talking he spits in his hand, rubs his spit on his dick, and pushes it against me. All of a sudden he penetrates me. He pushes about half way in and I say "please no" one more time. He begins rocking my hip with his hand to get me to ride back and forth a couple of times until he's all the way in. Finally I say, "Ok, just go fast!" He starts quickly pounding me.
It lasted a few minutes. At first I just left him pound me, but as he continues it starts feeling pretty good. I start rocking my hips to match his rhythm. I feel him take one hand off my hip and for a second it's gone. Suddenly, I feel his wet thumb shoving into my ass. He puts his thumb in and starts making small circular motions in my ass. This sends me over the edge a little. I know at some point I said "Oh yes, that's so good." Finally he sort of pushes his thumb in my butt and holds it there. I feel the first jet as he begins to go. "No, no, pull out!" I pleaded. No condom, just an IUD. I knew I probably wouldn't get pregnant, but still I had this flash of him getting me pregnant. Plus all I knew was his first name and he's in me bareback.
He pushed hard into me and just kept going.
Eventually it ended. He lets me stand up as I tug my thong back into position and pull the back of my dress down. "See, easy." he says. That's it. He gives me a quick peck on the cheek and takes my hand, leading me back into the bar. As we pass the couples in the alley, one girl looks back at me, smiles and winks!
We get back in the bar and find our friends. My friend looks at me wide-eyed seeing us come in from outside, Matt leading me by the hand. We make small talk for a while, with Matt even asking me about my kids! We call it a night and as my friend and I walk alone she begins to ask "What happened?" I say to her "I don't want to talk about it." We walk a few more feet and she asks, "just tell me, if I think what happened actually happened, was he big and did you enjoy it?" I replied, "He was average and I think I did. Please can we change the topic?" We started window shopping as we walk to the train. The rest of the way home I sat in so much discomfort knowing Matt's stuff was in me and thinking how I'd hide it.
I knew my husband was looking forward to me getting back because he said I looked hot when I dressed to leave and he was looking forward to sex. It was late enough that he was already half asleep on the sofa when I got home. I quickly went to him before he fully woke and pulled his waistband down as far as I could. I just started sucking, getting him hard as he woke from his nap. "Hey, that's a nice Hello." He said. "I'm so horny and wet for you" I said, "Let me ride you". He quickly slid off his shorts as I pulled my thong to the side for the second time. I kept him locked in a kiss as I lowered myself onto him. I was nervous he'd feel the slime on my thong trapped between us but he was more interested in the kiss and me humping him. "Wow, you ARE wet." he goes. I just kiss him again and begin riding him hard and fast until he unloads. If he felt anything unusual, he didn't say anything and I hope he somehow thought I was really horny and wet, though I don't know how.
After we finish I quickly pull my thong back into place and sit next to him. He asks how the night was and how was the guy my friend was meeting. "Was it boring being the wing woman?" he asks at one point. He actually called it something different, but I'm changing it for this story. I never mentioned Matt was even there. As we talked, all I could think of was having two guys within a couple of hours and how wet my underwear was. I was so relieved to finally take off my dress and pull off that thong. I could barely sleep all night reliving the whole thing over and over.
Now I'm half upset for letting it happen, and half turned on because it happened. Whenever I wear that thong, I play with myself at work under my desk or while I'm sitting on the sofa at home thinking about that night. My friend never dated the guy again and never offered to hook me back up with Matt. We never exchanged any numbers or anything, so it's just something that happened. It's been a few months, but I can already tell that somehow I'm going to have to find another guy so I can have sex with two guys in the same day. I don't know how yet, but it's almost all I think about now.
I left the table to go to the bathroom and just as I came out of the bathroom there was Matt. He says "enough talk" and pulls me toward him by placing his hands on my butt. He pulls me in and we start kissing, his one hand on my butt and the other holding my head. I finally break the kiss and say "Whoa, I'm married!" He replies, "This is me not caring." He pulls up the back of my dress (it was fairly short) and begins cupping my bare ass cheeks (I had on a thong) and goes for another kiss.
I eventually pull down my dress, pushing his hand away. "OK stop, people can see and I'm married!" I said. He took my hand and led me back into the bar area. My friend and her new guy were still dancing. Matt says, "follow me" and leads me outside.
Without talking, we walk around the corner which is actually an alley between the two buildings. We pass two couples who must have been from the bar, both making out. Matt takes me just past them, still holding my hand. He spins me slightly and we kiss again. Then he suddenly spins me again so I'm facing the wall. He pulls my dress up again to just above my butt and I hear his fly unzip. "What are you doing?" I ask and he replies "What do you think?" He pressed my back down slightly with one hand, then with the other he pulls my thong out of my crack and pulls it to the side. I quick say, "No, wait, I can't, no please". While I'm talking he spits in his hand, rubs his spit on his dick, and pushes it against me. All of a sudden he penetrates me. He pushes about half way in and I say "please no" one more time. He begins rocking my hip with his hand to get me to ride back and forth a couple of times until he's all the way in. Finally I say, "Ok, just go fast!" He starts quickly pounding me.
It lasted a few minutes. At first I just left him pound me, but as he continues it starts feeling pretty good. I start rocking my hips to match his rhythm. I feel him take one hand off my hip and for a second it's gone. Suddenly, I feel his wet thumb shoving into my ass. He puts his thumb in and starts making small circular motions in my ass. This sends me over the edge a little. I know at some point I said "Oh yes, that's so good." Finally he sort of pushes his thumb in my butt and holds it there. I feel the first jet as he begins to go. "No, no, pull out!" I pleaded. No condom, just an IUD. I knew I probably wouldn't get pregnant, but still I had this flash of him getting me pregnant. Plus all I knew was his first name and he's in me bareback.
He pushed hard into me and just kept going.
Eventually it ended. He lets me stand up as I tug my thong back into position and pull the back of my dress down. "See, easy." he says. That's it. He gives me a quick peck on the cheek and takes my hand, leading me back into the bar. As we pass the couples in the alley, one girl looks back at me, smiles and winks!
We get back in the bar and find our friends. My friend looks at me wide-eyed seeing us come in from outside, Matt leading me by the hand. We make small talk for a while, with Matt even asking me about my kids! We call it a night and as my friend and I walk alone she begins to ask "What happened?" I say to her "I don't want to talk about it." We walk a few more feet and she asks, "just tell me, if I think what happened actually happened, was he big and did you enjoy it?" I replied, "He was average and I think I did. Please can we change the topic?" We started window shopping as we walk to the train. The rest of the way home I sat in so much discomfort knowing Matt's stuff was in me and thinking how I'd hide it.
I knew my husband was looking forward to me getting back because he said I looked hot when I dressed to leave and he was looking forward to sex. It was late enough that he was already half asleep on the sofa when I got home. I quickly went to him before he fully woke and pulled his waistband down as far as I could. I just started sucking, getting him hard as he woke from his nap. "Hey, that's a nice Hello." He said. "I'm so horny and wet for you" I said, "Let me ride you". He quickly slid off his shorts as I pulled my thong to the side for the second time. I kept him locked in a kiss as I lowered myself onto him. I was nervous he'd feel the slime on my thong trapped between us but he was more interested in the kiss and me humping him. "Wow, you ARE wet." he goes. I just kiss him again and begin riding him hard and fast until he unloads. If he felt anything unusual, he didn't say anything and I hope he somehow thought I was really horny and wet, though I don't know how.
After we finish I quickly pull my thong back into place and sit next to him. He asks how the night was and how was the guy my friend was meeting. "Was it boring being the wing woman?" he asks at one point. He actually called it something different, but I'm changing it for this story. I never mentioned Matt was even there. As we talked, all I could think of was having two guys within a couple of hours and how wet my underwear was. I was so relieved to finally take off my dress and pull off that thong. I could barely sleep all night reliving the whole thing over and over.
Now I'm half upset for letting it happen, and half turned on because it happened. Whenever I wear that thong, I play with myself at work under my desk or while I'm sitting on the sofa at home thinking about that night. My friend never dated the guy again and never offered to hook me back up with Matt. We never exchanged any numbers or anything, so it's just something that happened. It's been a few months, but I can already tell that somehow I'm going to have to find another guy so I can have sex with two guys in the same day. I don't know how yet, but it's almost all I think about now.
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