These days, I am all about the crazy, kinky sex. I’m a “the more the merrier” kind of slut. However, I use to be a lot shier and more reserved. I always knew I loved sex, but I suppose I was just a little insecure about truly exploring my sexuality. I believe there were several key moments that transformed me into the wild, anything goes nympho I am today. One of these was the first night I ever fooled around with two guys at once.
The whole thing began with a night out with some of my girl friends. We had all recently turned 21 and the novelty of legally consuming alcohol had yet to ware off. After hours of drinking and dancing, I realized that my admittedly flakey friends were no where to be seen and that they had left and forgotten me. Seeing my distress, two guys I’d been dancing with swooped in and came to my aid, promising a cab ride home with me as the first stop. I was tipsy, they were cute (and Argentinian, so, sexily accented as well), and hey, free cab. What sad, abandoned girl in a tiny cocktail dress could say no to that? Somehow, when we all got into the cab, I ended up in the middle seat squeezed between these two guys. If I didn’t find them attractive, it would have been a long 45 minutes to my house. It started with us talking. The alcohol had made me verbose and animated and I realized at one point I’d been talking and gesturing with one hand on each man’s thigh.
The realization of that intimate contact immediately turned me on. I slide my hand slowly up their legs until I found two hard cocks bulging beneath their pants. I started rubbing them through their clothes as I leaned in and kiss the one to my right. I’d never really been this brazen with strangers before, but I just let my urges take over me. I felt the send pair of hands slide up my short dress and push my panties away. I reached over and stroked his hair. It happened so organically, I’m not sure exactly how it worked, but I ended up out of my seatbelt, with my dress hiked up around my waist and my tits pulled out sucking the cock of man-friend number one while man-friend number two fingered my cunt and licked my clit. When number guy #1 burst in my mouth, I swallowed it up, turned around and the two men reversed roles.
I am not sure how many times I came. I just remember moaning deeply as my lips stayed firmly wrapped around one cock and then the other and feeling my whole body being overcome with pleasure. What made the whole scenario even hotter was knowing that this anonymous cab driver could see everything in his rear-view mirror. Since he didn’t kick us out, he either couldn’t care less or he enjoyed the show. I am a fan of the second theory. The idea of strange eyes watching me be a dirty girl made me cum that much harder. To this day, I still enjoy being watched. I leave my blinds open when I change. At sex clubs, I love taking a partner in a room with plenty of windows. And if I’m in a cab with a special someone, I always try to get a little frisky.
For more stories my early sexploits, or to try out some group sex scenarios, give me a ring.
