Hi! I took a break from this subreddit, since after COVID, I started taking more precaution in my sex life rather than just fucking any stranger like I used to😂. I'll try to use proper grammar and capitalization because I got yelled at last time I posted in here. Hopefully you can follow along~

At the start of this year, my friend Peter asked if I would attend a wedding with him in Upstate NY as his 1. I've known Peter since high school, we are just friends although I have dated some of our mutual friends so he might be(?) aware of a few rumors about my slutty past - He's never brought it up though.

One of his close friends (Kang) was getting married in April, and Peter was one of his groomsman. Peter convinced me by saying there would be plenty of single dudes that I would find cute so I agreed to be his 1. Back in February, Peter and the boys threw a small surprise party for Kang in one of the groomsman (Eric)'s apartment in the Lower East Side which they unofficially called his "bachelor party". All of the groomsmen were there, and few other guy friends of Kang. At some point during the night, Peter called me (drunk) and told me to stop by LES and that he just wanted introduce me to Kang, since I had never met him before. I was already in the city with one of my girlfriends Jenny, we were window shopping after grabbing dinner, so I asked if it was alright if both of us stopped by and he said sure.

I was dressed very casually which I was regretting since we were going to be meeting a bunch of guys. I was wearing a peach colored camisole with no bra, under an oversized XXL white hoodie, black leggings, and sneakers. Jenny and I touched up our makeup in the uber ride and we walked in to the LES apartment. Everyone was already either high or drunk. Jenny and I were the only girls there. There were some guys playing beer pong in the hallway, with the rest of the guys lounging in the living room smoking or drinking. I was introduced to Kang (not my type but he was nice) and then went around the apartment with Peter while he introduced me as his 1 for the wedding, that we were just strictly friends from high school. Jenny went to play beer pong where she hit it off with one of the guys but ended up leaving the party early because other plans came up.

I sat down in the living room next to this really cute groomsman, Eric, who lived in the apartment. I found out that he was engaged to a girl named Angela and there was a picture frame hanging in the living room with a photo from their engagement photoshoot. I mostly chatted with Eric, we took shots together, and at some point I was drunk and hot, so I took my hoodie off so I was only in my camisole and leggings. We played a few games with a group (drinking games, kings) and he was being friendly with me but wasn't sure if he was flirting with me or just being friendly. I have a slight cheating kink and it made me want to seduce him knowing he was in a relationship (I know, shame on me lol).. I pretended I was drunker than I was and asked him to come to the kitchen with me to make a drink, a few of his friends gave us a side eye while we walked out of the living room, but no one said anything. I let the strap of my camisole slip down my shoulder as I pretended to be drunk and fumble with the bottles. He came up behind me, reached over me and took the bottles out of my hands making some physical contact, so I figured he was flirting with me. I pressed back against him while he was behind me so that my ass was pressing back against him. We stayed like that for a while, while he poured two drinks for us. I then turned around to face him and I saw him checking me out, looking me up and down then looking at my cleavage. I leaned in closer to him but as people were walking by the kitchen, he started pulling slightly away and laughed and kept saying outloud that I was drunk and laughing it off. After a few more attempts to further initiate physical contact and him laughing it off, I gave up and we went back to the living room to play games.

The group then suggested we go to a bar to finish the night so everyone got up to get ready to go. Eric said he wanted to take a quick shower before heading out and that he'd meet everyone there. While the rest of the group was heading out, I told Peter that I felt like throwing up. Peter stayed behind with me to see if I needed to throw up. Eventually I told Peter to go have fun at the bar and that I would meet up with him as soon as I threw up. Peter was drunk and didn't think much of it and left.

The bathroom door was locked since Eric was taking a shower so I knocked. He asked who it was and I said my name and he was surprised and said he would be out in 5 minutes. I bravely asked him to just let me in because everyone else had gone to the bar. He hesitantly opened the bathroom door in just a towel, I walked in and he looked at me with like a confused smile. I smiled back at him and asked if he was happy I stayed behind, and he kissed me then started kissing my neck then pulled my top down to start kissing my nipples. I told him I wanted to suck his dick, so I got down on my knees and started to suck. He enjoyed it for about 10 seconds then stopped me to check that everyone left the apartment, locked the front door, then he told me to continue blowing him in the living room. I got down on my knees again and started sucking Eric's cock, his whole cock down my throat while I whimpered and looked up at him with puppy eyes. I asked him what he wanted to do with me, and told him that he could do whatever he wanted with me, rough me up, and that I'd take it like a good girl, and he started getting more aggressive with me and pushing my head down on his cock so I started gagging on his cock.

He pulled my head up to stop me and say he'd get a condom. I told him he didn't need one since I take BC so I can take all his cum inside me like a good girl. That turned him on. He instantly grabbed me, turned me around and pulled my hair back and told me to bend over the couch so he could fuck me from behind. I bent over for him, he hastily pulled down my leggings halfway and started fucking me. While he fucked me doggy, I told him to degrade me and call me a "fucking slut" while he fucked me, and to use me and that I would love him to force me to take his cum in my tight little pussy. He came really fast after that and I could tell he was bummed about it. He asked me to wait a few minutes as he would be able to get hard again and told me that he never thought that degrading sex would turn him on so much. I asked him if he doesn't fuck Angela like this, and he scoffed and said that sex with Angela is nothing compared to this. That turned me on so I sat on the couch next to him, pulled my top to show him my tits and spread my legs (with my leggings and panties around my knees), and started playing with myself while moaning. He watched me like a hawk as I rubbed myself and he asked that I moan his name while I masturbated. I rubbed my clit and asked him to slowly finger me while I moaned for him, "Fuck me Eric, I want you to treat me like a slut, fuck me and make me your little slut Eric. I'll do anything for your cock inside me Eric". He was ready to go shortly after that. He put me on top of him and I slowly slid onto his cock and bounced slowly up and down while moaning for him and asked him to degrade me. He said he wanted to degrade me because he found it hot as hell, but needed examples so I told him to tell me how much of a slut I was for letting him use me like this and to tell me how fuckable and tight my body is. He took the reigns and started calling me his tight little slut that loves getting fucked, that my tits look perfect as they bounce while getting fucked, and that I took his dick like a good girl and that I sucked his dick earlier like I was his bitch. That got me so wet so I kept telling him to tell me to fuck me like I'm his bitch, which turned him on, he threw me on the couch and started fucking me missionary, saying "Yea, keep taking that dick like you're my bitch. Don't pull your shirt down, keeping showing me your tits like the slut you are. You love taking dick don't you, you're such a good little slut." until I came hard, droolsss. He came inside me as soon as I told him he didn't need my permission to cum inside me since I was his bitch.

We exchanged numbers after that, I assured him I wouldn't tell anyone and we finished the night at the bars with everyone else. We followed each other on Instagram and he thanked me for the best sex, that he seriously loved every second of it, but he didn't initiate trying to meet up again. So the next time I saw him in person was at the wedding in April. Which was HELLA awkward btw because I sat at the groomsmen table with Peter, while he sat across from me with Angela. Angela was verrry outgoing and made a lot of effort to make conversation with me (since we were one of the few girls sitting at the groomsmen table), so she wanted to take shots together and dance together. So at some point, she asked that we all dance together on the dance floor so I danced with her, Eric, and Peter in a small circle and even took photos together. I caught Eric staring at me a few times during the wedding but we didn't exchange more than just a smile. Eric continues to like my Instagram stories and posts, but hasn't asked to meet up. Honestly.. I would fuck him again if he asked.