This is my life.
♥ So, My life has turned into a big sex story and I am the main slut. Haha! Seriously though, I never pictured my life going in this direction, but one door opens another and then before you know it you’re standing in a room full of naked people having an orgy.
Ok, ok, ok. Before you start thinking I’ve lost my fucking mind and officially gone off the deep end- I can tell you that I promise I’m in my right mind and everything is fine.
The story is SO long and detailed that I’m not even sure where to start or which direction to go in. I’ll try to keep it brief though, because I slept in and am already running late.
After the gangbang, some of the men contacted me via a website. I’ve been debating posting it here, but I might as well. The site is called Fetlife and it’s a fetish, BDSM site where kinksters come together to form their own little community and talk about the lifestyle. I’ve been a member of the site for almost 4 years, but only really became active about a year ago. Ed is also a member- he joined after I told him about it. We’ve been using the site for many various things- including the organization of last night’s orgy. As I was saying, some of the men contacted me via the site after my gangbang and wanted to be friends. This led me to another couple who had their first gangbang the day before mine. We struck up a conversation and then before we knew it, we were being invited to an orgy.
The kink in the plan (heh, pardon the pun) was that Ed couldn’t make it. He had friends coming from out of town that he told me about weeks ago and he was so excited to hang with the boys and didn’t want to cancel on his out of town buddies. I told him it was fine and that there would be other opportunities, but he insisted that I go alone and make connections and have fun. This, of course, sparked a whole conversation about whether he gave a shit about me and what I did and who I was with- and I told him it confused me how he could suggest such a thing but not be okay with me sleeping with one guy at a time when I did so without telling him. He assured me that he does love me and care about me, and the difference is that he knows about it this time and it’s not me, one-on-one with some dude he doesn’t know about. I know what you’re all thinking- but it’s not easily explained- especially if you don’t know the lifestyle. Ed and I are in a more defined place now- I’m his babygirl. Enough about that though, back to the orgy.
wait, wait, wait! I forgot an important detail.
Ariph. Ariph is OBSESSED with me. He was a man that Ed and I were in contact with a couple of months ago, but nothing ever happened with him. He texted me and called me a few times over the few months, but I never answered. Turns out, about a week before the gangbang, he started calling me regularily and I ignored him. Then, to my surprise, he was AT my gangbang- purely coincidentally. He texted me afterward and we struck up somewhat of a conversation and he asked me to meet him Friday night. Against my better judgement, I went to meet him and it was the most awkward and strange experience. First of all, he is from Africa and his accent makes him SO hard to understand. It really took every brain cell to figure him out. He’s a law enforcement student and went on and on about respecting women and being there to protect me and be my friend. The long and short of it is- he came on WAY to strong and was too much for me (not to mention, WAY to skinny for my liking). He fell asleep and I did the whole sneak away thing. I sent him a text after I left telling him i was sorry to sneak out, but I had to get home.
Fast forward to last night. Ariph messages me before I’m about to leave and asks me if I’m going to the orgy. OF COURSE he would be going. Whatever, I brushed it off and went with it. Then he started texting me telling me to pick him up. I said no, he was out of my way and I would see him there. When I did arrive though, it was nice to have someone other than the host (who was at my gangbang) meet me because I was crazy terrified. Once I got in and started talking to a couple of other girls who were there for their first party too, I began to feel much better. People started to arrive and another guy came who was at my gangbang. People trickled in and things began to happen. SO MUCH HAPPENED! I can’t even begin to explain. – don’t worry though, everyone was SAFE.
About half way through (so like, midnight), another man joined the party. He immediately grabbed my attention. He was tall and black and incredibly handsome. Young and very poilte, but shy. I could tell he wanted to join in somewhere, but didn’t know where to go. I didn’t figure I would be his type- but was soon proved wrong. It took about an hour for him to get more comfortable, but then we started talking and BAM, I was bent over and he had his big black cock in me.
so yeah… There’s all kind of details I’m not saying because, well.. you know.
The night ended at about 2:30am with Ariph insisting I give him a ride home. He lived around the corner, so I said ok, but that I was just dropping him off and leaving. Like I said, he’s a nice guy and other than being persistent and not taking no for an answer, he’s an alright guy. One of the other girls, Sassy, I think sensed that he was coming on too strong and I’m pretty sure she suggested to Michael (the guy from above) go with us. Ariph and I made it to my car and Mike came running up and knocked on the window. He asked if I could give him a ride downtown- to which I INSTANTLY replied YES!!. He jumped in the back seat and we headed out. Ariph started saying we’d drop off Mike first and then I could take him home, but at this point, I was frustrated with him and felt the support from Mike- so I told him it didn’t make any sense to drive all the way into town to drop off Mike and then all the way back to drop him off when I was heading back toward downtown to go home anyway. He fought me on it the ENTIRE way to his place, but the good thing about driving is that I had the control. I dropped Ariph off, Mike jumped in the front and I sped away quickly!
After that, things went MUCH better. Mike and I had a great conversation in the car and I felt quite comfortable with him. He’s so sweet and laughs a lot and is INCREDIBLY handsome. Before I dropped him off, he asked for my number (yay!) and then kissed me goodnight. When he got out, he lingered and mumbled something about not wanting to do what Ariph did by asking me to come up… but I kind of wish he had. lol.
Anyway, Michael texted me when I got home.
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How sweet is that??? and I JUST realized why he said elephants… LMAO. I suppose he’d get a good look at my tattoo from behind.
Ok, I have to go shower and get ready for work now.
Life is amazing.
Wow!! That is quite an experience!! My spouse and I are always looking for adventures 🙂 I read ahead, I’m glad that the pelvic pain wasn’t a repercussion of what sounds like an amazing time. 😀
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