Sex stories

For two days, I’m talking with my man about this partner-swap weekend. I tell him I’m nervous but pumped. He’s like, “Chill, it’s gonna be fire. If dick goes south, call me, I’ll grab you. You dig his cock, right? Have fun, get your nut!” Friday afternoon, I’m getting ready, body and mind. My man fucks me one last time, filling me with his load. “Do whatever he says,” he tells me. “I told him you’re a good bitch, so don’t make me look bad.”

At 7 p.m., Younes and Farid roll up. We say bye, I grab my bag, and head out with Farid. I’m on edge, we don’t talk much. We stop at a kebab . “Come on, let’s eat,” he says. We order, the waiter’s hot, chatting with Farid in a language I don’t get. We eat, vibe chill. After, Farid goes, “Go reward, I’ll wait in the car.” I hit up the waiter, smirking. “Yo, how much?” He laughs, “Ten bucks, and you look like you suck a mean dick.” I chuckle, thinking it’s a joke, but he’s like, “You with Farid, you down for some fun?” I’m feeling it, say yeah, reward the ten, slip behind the counter, and give him a quick blowjob. He nuts in five minutes, tells me to keep his load to show Farid. Back at the car, Farid checks my mouth, grins, “Nice work, you’re a good slut.” He kisses me, tasting it, and we drive off.

We pull up to a block, head to his place. Farid tells me to strip, rocks his boxers, grabs a soda. We share one, vibe’s heating up. He’s like, “Gotta grab something downstairs, throw some clothes on.” We head to an underground garage. Two street-style dudes are there. Farid asks one for a favor, but he’s short on cash. The guy’s like, “What if your twink hooks me up?” Farid looks at me, I nod I’m down. “Strip,” Farid says. I’m horny, so I do it. One dude shoves his cock in my mouth, I suck hard, while the other fucks my ass. It’s raw, consensual, and they both fill me up. We head back upstairs, another soda, chilling.

Farid gets a text, says a buddy’s coming by. Tells me to wait in the bedroom. I crash on his bed, zoning out. Farid comes in, slides his cock in my mouth, I suck eagerly. He heads back to the living room, leaving the door open. I hear someone walk in. His buddy steps in, sees me, ass up. “You good?” he asks. I nod, he eats my ass, his tongue driving me wild. He slides in slow, I moan with pleasure. Farid walks in, sees us, pulls out his cock, and stuffs my mouth. “Should’ve asked, but go for it,” he tells his buddy. They take turns pounding me, unloading their cum. It’s just Friday night, and I’m already fucked. This weekend’s gonna be insane. To be continued…