u/myfreakishnature

I'm 25, I have been going to kinky munches with my friend Angela who's 32. After one munch, a group of us went to a cyber punk themed rave party. She mentioned one of the guys named Sean is coming back to her place to be dominated. She said I can come too. I said I'd think about it.

Sean looks like he's in his thirties, over 6 foot tall and had a bigger build. He didn't say much but was still easy to talk to. He really surprised us by dancing really well and sometimes doing funny dances like flossing.

The rave was really fun. I just wore a bright green shirt and a purple skirt, nothing too revealing or anything. I danced mainly with Angela and some other people in our munch group. I danced with another woman named Tina, she was curvy, had long curly black hair and we eventually made out with each other. It was only lips at first and she put her tongue in my mouth toward the end. I put my tongue in hers back. After we made out, she squeezed my cheeks with her hands yelling "You're just so damn cute!

People in our group were slowly leaving. Angela looked at me with Sean at her side and I nodded and kind of skipped toward them. It was only a 10 minute walk to Angela's apartment. Right when we walked in the apartment Sean was taking off his clothes and lying on the bed. Angela pulled handcuffs out from her bed and hooked them on to his wrists with the other ends tied to the headboard.

Angela stripped down to just a black laced thong. She is very thin, a little taller than me, and I'm 5'1. Has wavy black hair down to her shoulders, and she has very small boobs with perky nipples and small shapely butt. She went into a drawer and pulled out her strap on harness and put it on. She walked over to me, pulling off my shirt and then reaching under my skirt to pull my thong down. She walked behind me and pushed me toward the bed, I climbed on it with her still nudging me until I threw my right leg over Sean's arm, I lifted up my left leg over his head and held on to the headboard. I felt his tongue going up and down my labia, I started grinding on his face and he just left his tongue in place while I slid back and forth. He eventually used the tip of his tongue to rub my clit. His head was completely covered by my skirt. I could feel him breathing hard through his nose on to my pubic area sometimes letting out a gasp of breath through his mouth.

I looked behind and I could see Angela stroking his hard cock while she was holding the base of the dildo hooked into her strap on harness. She was slowly pushing against his ass until I saw it kind of pop in. Sean made a muffled moan into my pussy. Angela was humping him slowly at first going all the way in then out. She was stroking his shaft with one hand and playing with his balls with the other. She was whimpering too and I could hear she had a vibrator on her clit behind the harness. Sean was distracted at first but then focused back on my clit. My whole pelvis and legs were tingling until it built up and shocked me making me come. Sean knew it and took it easy until I stopped shaking and moaning.

I turned around to face Angela and give her a kiss. Sean moved his tongue up to my asshole and I nearly jumped off of him with surprise. "Not there please!" I gasped. He apologized and thought I wanted him to eat my ass by turning around. He resumed on my clit while I made out with Angela. She immediately shoved her tongue in my mouth and we exchanged back and forth for a while. Sean was whimpering more, I sat back as Angela stroked and humped him faster and faster until streams of cum shot out all over his stomach with the rest on her hand. It was a lot of cum and I was amazed how much came out of him.

The rest of the session was Angela sitting on Sean's face. He ate out her pussy and her ass making her come multiple times. I sat at the side of bed with him fingering me and rubbing my clit, making me come a couple more times.

I ended up staying the night, we all slept in the same bed. Angela's cat kept me up all night by walking all over me, I tried to push her down to lay down but she would just snarl at me. I left her apartment in the morning right away and really felt the walk of shame wearing my rave outfit back to my car during the sunny morning.

I couldn’t sleep. We’d crashed hard after a night of too many drinks—stumbling home, tearing into each other with that sloppy, boozy urgency, then collapsing into bed. But now, hours later, I woke up spooned against his warm back, my arm draped over his waist, thigh hooked over his. My body buzzed with leftover heat, restless, and as I shifted closer, I felt myself grinding against his ass without even thinking—slow little rolls of my hips, my pussy already damp from the friction and the dirty thoughts creeping in.

 

He stirred just a bit, still half-asleep, but didn’t pull away. That sparked something wild in me. I pressed harder, breath quickening against his neck, one hand sliding low to spread his cheeks while the other snaked under him, fingers wrapping tight around his cock. God, he was already stirring hard in my grip, thickening as I stroked him slow and firm. I bent over, catching his mouth in a deep, sleepy kiss—our tongues tangling messily, my hair curtaining us in the dark. Heat flooded my chest; he was waking up now, and I wasn’t stopping.

 

I trailed kisses down his spine, hot and deliberate, nuzzling the curve of his ass while my hand kept pumping his cock in confident strokes. He shifted onto his knees, head down against the pillow, ass spreading open for me like an invitation. Fuck, that view. I fumbled blindly for the nightstand—the six-inch strap-on we’d bought as a joke one drunken night, lube cap clicking open. My tongue flicked teasingly against that sensitive spot between his cheeks, tasting him, making his thighs tremble as I slicked everything up.

 

Kisses trailed back up his spine, my small, perky tits pressing against his flushed skin as I leaned my weight over his lower back. He tried to turn, but I pushed down on his shoulders, pinning him with surprising strength. My fingers rubbed his ass in slow, slick circles, one then two dipping in just enough to tease—feeling him tense, then yield with a gasp into the pillow. He chuckled, half-surprised, half-excited, head twisting back. “Where the hell is this going?” His eyes seemed to ask, hips rocking back into my touch. The room thickened with it—our shared buzz, my hunger taking over.

 

Suddenly, I nudged the cool silicone tip against his entrance, my breath ragged as I guided it. His body jolted under me, aware now. Hands on his hips, I pulled him back, pushing harder—breaching him slow. “Fuck, I can’t believe we’re doing this… or about to…” I stammered high-pitched, half-laughing, half-gasp, thighs trembling against his as the thrill hit me.

 

I pressed forward more, feeling him stretch around it, his breath hitching as he relaxed inch by inch. We twisted for another wet, sloppy kiss over his shoulder, my nails scraping his nipples while I pumped his cock steady. His hand gripped my ass, pulling me deeper—fuck, yes. Then it happened: the resistance gave, the dildo sliding all the way in, filling him completely. He groaned low, shuddering beneath me, hips flush to mine. We froze a beat, locked—my hands working him front and back—before I started thrusting, slow at first, building that electric ache.

 

He pushed back harder, faster, meeting me with hungry slams. My breath caught—surprise, pleasure, both—as he took it from below, my grip tightening to urge him on. The slick sounds filled the room, my moans ragged in his ear, our night spiraling raw.

 

In the frenzy, it slipped out with a wet pop. Before I could realign, he rolled onto his back—legs spreading wide, guiding the tip right back to his entrance as I knelt poised above. That vulnerability in his eyes, open to me completely, it flooded me with power. I thrust deep again, groaning as his hands dug into my ass, pulling me harder, hips bucking up to match every slam—hitting that spot until his vision blurred, tits brushing his chest in our frantic rhythm.

 

We bucked and fucked until we shattered. He came first, shuddering hard, cum splattering his abs as his ass clenched tight around the dildo, groans ripping out. I slammed through it, relentless, until my climax hit—shuddering, crying out in a raw moan, kissing him deep and desperate, tongues sloppy while his hands roamed my ass and pinched my perky nipples, drawing out every tremor.

 

For what felt like eternity, we lay tangled, the dildo still buried deep, his legs splayed wide. I wriggled in his arms, smearing his cum between our sweat-soaked bodies, tits sliding slick on his chest as breaths slowed to sighs. The room reeked of us—booze, sex, surprise—and we stayed like that, spent.

 

Finally, I withdrew slowly, the slick drag making him gasp one last time. I eased off with a satisfied hum, collapsing beside him, hand trailing his cum-streaked abs, legs tangled. Lips to his shoulder, I grinned sleepily: “Told you we’d use that thing someday,” dawn creeping in around our sticky sprawl.