Husband Doesn't Know About Drunk Sex W Stranges When I Was In College
Spring break my senior year in college. I'd been dating my now husband, but then bf for well over a year. He was away on a trip with his parents and I rented a house on the beach with some friends.
The night before we were to leave a rather large party happens at our house and the one next to us. Needless to say I had WAY too much to drink.
To this day I don't remember how I ended up on the beach in the dark with a couple guys I didn't know. All I do remember is being on my knees, bent over face in the sand while some guy is fucking me from behind.
It was dark, but I remember seeing several guys and girl around watching and I think one other girl was close by having sex as well. When the first guy finished a second started fucking me. Keep in mind I'd only ever been with two other men up to this point in my life. My now husband being one of those two.
Anyways, after the second guy finished I remember telling them that was enough, as it seemed like another guy or two wanted some as well. Someone helped me up and pulled up my bikini bottoms. Who? I have no idea. Someone helped me back to my room where I crashed.
The next morning I woke up sick, and feeling gross as hell. I showered and hit the road by lunch. By dinner I was with my bf now husband having sex with him at his apartment.
That's at least 3 different men in about 24 hours. I'm pretty sure it was the only two at the beach, but honestly not 100% positive. The crazy thing is that to this day my husband has no idea.
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