Sex story of the day
In September of 2008 I went on an official tour to Bangalore. While at the bar I met three “gentlemen” from Bangalore. We had a nice time and one of the guys was really great looking. I guess I was horny because I had broken up with my boyfriend a few months earlier. The good-looking guy invited me back to his room where we immediately undressed each other and had great sex for about an hour or so. I wasn’t really drunk but did have 4 or 5 drinks earlier and I just feel asleep.
I started waking up when I felt myself getting wet and aroused again. The room was really dark. We started to fuck again when I realized it wasn’t the same guy. It was too late to stop, as I was getting ready to orgasm. I didn’t know who I was fucking but he had a bigger cock than the first guy. My eyes started adjusting to what little light there was when I realized the guy sucking my tits was a different guy than the one fucking me. Instead of being alarmed or scared I found it even more arousing, since I had never before had sex with more than one guy at a time. The only thing I said to them was to ask if they wore condoms, which they did.
Within the next few hours I fucked all three of them, and one guy even fucked me anally, which again was a first. I didn’t particularly like it but it wasn’t too bad and didn’t hurt as much as I thought anal sex would. The only guy I gave oral sex to was the original one while his friend was fucking my ass. I really had a great time and I think knowing I wouldn’t see them again let me relax and have the greatest sex of my life. The only person I ever told this story to is my sister, who thinks I’m crazy for letting them have me. I don’t know what would have happened if I resisted them, but they really seemed to be nice guys and I know they had a good time also. I didn’t get back to my room till 6 am. Oh, what a night.
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