Bi-Sexual Female / 21
Slut And Don't Like It
I was with girls and women from about 15 till last year. I hadn't been with a guy until about a year ago. I was 21. Another girl broke my hymen with her fingers, when she was making it with me when I was 17. Even having sex with girls and older women I'd avoided that until I was ready for it. What I never wanted was a cock. All the girls and women I'd had lesbian sex with had their times with men, and some were bi,, others didn't like it and never wanted to go back. I'd never tried it, never wanted it.
I started seeing David and liked him but had no thoughts about sex. Eventually, I got stoned, drunk and I woke up with 2 loads of sperm inside me. He rolled over on top of me again, and this time while fully functional he fucked me and I liked it. Honestly; it wasn't until about 4 hours later in my house that I started getting scared of pregnancy. I never had a reason to use birth control. I escaped a bullet and vowed never to have sex again, but did it anyway. After a few months with David I met Thom. He was hot as hell, only in town as a consultant at my company for a few days and only had 1 night left. I not only had dinner I gave him desert. He at least had the decency to use a condom, and I went back to my place and the next afternoon let David have sex. I liked the idea of two different men in me on the same day. Pushing it and pushing it I looked to get fucked by as many guys as I could in one day. Without David knowing I was something getting it by 3 to 4 others in the same day, and him at night.
He eventually found out, two girls I was sleeping with found out and they all quit seeing me. I still want cock, lots of cocks. I don't even care if they are any good at fucking I just want as many cocks as I can get. So, I took up an offer by a couple of guys for a gangbang. It was in a two room "suite - if you can call it that" at a cheap motel. It was Saturday night at 5pm, I spent until 6pm getting fucked by the two guys. As a lark they tied my arms to the bed, then pulled up my legs so I was spread open. Then their friends started coming in. Bringing beer and weed, and I was getting fucked by all sizes of cocks, by all ages of guys. Mostly they came into the room with the bed one at a time, but sometimes two or three would come in. I talked to one guy who said he was 55, wearing a wedding ring and said I was the hottest, prettiest girl he'd ever fucked. Then there was a boy who said he was 17 but I don't think so. I was so sore I told the guys to stop and untie me. Instead, I got my mouth muffled and it kept happening. After 2am, the two came back in, and wrote on my shaved pussy, "3 hole Gangbang Slut - the date - 26 cocks, 58 fucks". They untied me and left me there. My clothes were there, only my shoes. I took a shower, I could barely stand I was so sore in back and front. Not knowing what to do I called David and he came and picked me up.
I offered for him to come in, but he knew what happened, he'd heard about it and was actually invited but didn't come. I had his long shirt on from the room to his car and then to my front door. It barely covered me, and it the car he saw the writing and saw how red and even bruised my lips down there were. He came back two days later and got his tee shirt. He asked how I was doing and if I was still sore. I wasn't as bad, but my butt was pretty wrecked and I still had bruised between my legs. He checked in on me everyday and a week after the bruises were gone I got his cock again.
I'd been fucked crazy for a year, and that one night wrecked me I know. I don't feel the same to anyone anymore. David wasn't just fucking me, he was loving me. I'm engaged to him and we're going to get married. I don't want anymore cocks. I was a slut and didn't like it.
I started seeing David and liked him but had no thoughts about sex. Eventually, I got stoned, drunk and I woke up with 2 loads of sperm inside me. He rolled over on top of me again, and this time while fully functional he fucked me and I liked it. Honestly; it wasn't until about 4 hours later in my house that I started getting scared of pregnancy. I never had a reason to use birth control. I escaped a bullet and vowed never to have sex again, but did it anyway. After a few months with David I met Thom. He was hot as hell, only in town as a consultant at my company for a few days and only had 1 night left. I not only had dinner I gave him desert. He at least had the decency to use a condom, and I went back to my place and the next afternoon let David have sex. I liked the idea of two different men in me on the same day. Pushing it and pushing it I looked to get fucked by as many guys as I could in one day. Without David knowing I was something getting it by 3 to 4 others in the same day, and him at night.
He eventually found out, two girls I was sleeping with found out and they all quit seeing me. I still want cock, lots of cocks. I don't even care if they are any good at fucking I just want as many cocks as I can get. So, I took up an offer by a couple of guys for a gangbang. It was in a two room "suite - if you can call it that" at a cheap motel. It was Saturday night at 5pm, I spent until 6pm getting fucked by the two guys. As a lark they tied my arms to the bed, then pulled up my legs so I was spread open. Then their friends started coming in. Bringing beer and weed, and I was getting fucked by all sizes of cocks, by all ages of guys. Mostly they came into the room with the bed one at a time, but sometimes two or three would come in. I talked to one guy who said he was 55, wearing a wedding ring and said I was the hottest, prettiest girl he'd ever fucked. Then there was a boy who said he was 17 but I don't think so. I was so sore I told the guys to stop and untie me. Instead, I got my mouth muffled and it kept happening. After 2am, the two came back in, and wrote on my shaved pussy, "3 hole Gangbang Slut - the date - 26 cocks, 58 fucks". They untied me and left me there. My clothes were there, only my shoes. I took a shower, I could barely stand I was so sore in back and front. Not knowing what to do I called David and he came and picked me up.
I offered for him to come in, but he knew what happened, he'd heard about it and was actually invited but didn't come. I had his long shirt on from the room to his car and then to my front door. It barely covered me, and it the car he saw the writing and saw how red and even bruised my lips down there were. He came back two days later and got his tee shirt. He asked how I was doing and if I was still sore. I wasn't as bad, but my butt was pretty wrecked and I still had bruised between my legs. He checked in on me everyday and a week after the bruises were gone I got his cock again.
I'd been fucked crazy for a year, and that one night wrecked me I know. I don't feel the same to anyone anymore. David wasn't just fucking me, he was loving me. I'm engaged to him and we're going to get married. I don't want anymore cocks. I was a slut and didn't like it.
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