Too Wet! And All the Bruises.

It’s Friday, so I figure I’ll give you a story to get you a little hot and bothered for the weekend. A continuation of the revealing of my sexual retreat with the Daddy Cock and the roomie.

So yea. Fuckday Friday. That’s what this is.

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There was unlimited beer. We would buy another 30 rack before the first one was even gone. Being proactive, you know? And after an afternoon of heavy drinking and way too many things from IHOP, it was time to shower before hitting the town. It was probably around 6pm, and I was drunk. I get tunnel vision when I drink, except it’s not just tunnel vision, it’s tunnel hearing, feeling, etc., etc. I’m super sensitive to what’s right in front of me, but completely oblivious to everything else. Apparently my other roommates were home watching TV, but I could not care less. I took the roomie into the shower with me, and we attempted to wash ourselves while giggling and chugging more Bud Light. The DC heard us and decided to join in. I’m not sure which came first, the sucking or the fucking, but they both came (I mean CAME, haha) eventually.

Inside the shower, I was getting it from behind. I was getting slapped until my ass was red and raw. The DC pulled off his pants and stuck his cock in my face, so I started in on that. I wanted to get better leverage, and the boys wanted to high five each other (clearly, all men are children), so I repositioned myself so that I was outside the shower bent over with cocks in front and behind me. Eiffel tower FTW!

The shower was hot, the boys were hot, I was screaming in pleasure. Well, as much as I could with a big dick in my mouth.

Soon, the DC was turning me around so he could get it in my pussy, and I was sucking the roomie instead. Then he wanted me for himself. He picked me up and laid my back on the counter. Everything was soaking wet from sweat, steam, and sex. The only thing keeping me from sliding straight off the counter and cracking my head open was his grip on my hips, pulling me deep into his hard cock.

Lord, I’m starting to sound like a bad sex novel.

Or a good one?

I was in a very precarious situation, half off the counter, in a way too small bathroom with two naked men. The roomie was so afraid I was going to fall off and die that he stuck his hand out of the shower and pushed me back up into a position where I had more support. How sweet! It was so wet everywhere, between all the human fluids and the steam that he actually had trouble staying inside me. It was actually, never thought I’d say this, TOO WET! Too slippery! Too much work! But SO HOT regardless. I jumped off the counter went back into the shower, and let the roomie have his way with me. Before he came, I made him get out so I could get on top. I threw him on the floor of the bathroom (ew. so much ew.) and got on top, grinding my hips over his cock until we both came together.

Then it was the DC’s turn again.

He met me in my room, laying on my bed with a huge boner and the We Vibe. He put it inside me gently, switched it on to the second setting (strong, constant vibration) and held my hips on top of his cock. He was rough. He liked to bite. He also liked to squeeze my ass and rock me back and forth over his Daddy Cock. At that point, all I wanted to do was feel his entire penis inside me. I took out the We Vibe and left my mind. I was purely engaged in the physical sensation of the huge tip of his penis pressing against my g-spot. I focused. Hard. Fast. I started screaming. I was about to cum. And OH GOD did I cum. My pussy pushed out his cock and I squirted ALL OVER his stomach and chest. He slapped my ass and put it back in, allowing me to squirt over and over again. At least four or five times.

Sigh. I’m wet right now. In case you weren’t sure.

He came inside me and we collapsed on the bed. Everything was soaked, AGAIN from all the sweat, the steam, and the cum. I had to shower again.

When I walked up stairs, my other roommates started clapping. CLAPPING. Yea, they heard everything. Still drunk, I gave them the first pump. I’m pretty sure I won that day.

The next day, I was covered in bruises. The ones on my ass were from the slapping. The ones on my arms were from the biting. The ones on my knees were from mounting the roomie on the tile floor. The one on my back was from being fucked on the counter. The ones everywhere else were from getting thrown around. And my legs felt like I just did a three hour power yoga session after not working out in a year. I was a mess, to say the least. But it was absolutely 100% worth it. Duh.

So… um… I’m going to go masturbate now.

HAPPY FUCKDAY FRIDAY TO YOU!

Listening to: Miike Snow – Black & Blue