2 dudes, 1 Ruby

Wow…

So, umm, there was a bit of an unexpected adventure that happened the other night.

Let me preface this by saying that the dude I was mentioning in the previous posts? Kind of fizzled. Lost interest. No biggie. I was bummed for about a day. Moving on…

The other night I was out with two of my (male) friends. We got together for some food, some drinks and a little dancing. Dancing was funny, because both were dancing with me. I couldn’t help but be aware of outside eyes watching us – probably thinking we were some sort of triad. Little did I know…After tearing up the dance floor, we hit up an afterparty. As luck would have it, two other (male) friends were there. It was kind of bizarre for me, seeing as they were from two entirely seperate circles and I was the bridge. It was fun, but I kept an eye on the clock and when I realized I had to leave to catch the subway home, I was met at the door by two of these guys – one from each group. They were trying to get me to not leave. I liked being the centre of attention, so I asked what the rest of the evening would hold if I were to stay. One of them smacked me on the ass, and then the other followed.

“Oh. I see” I said calmly, with a chuckle.

At this point they both brought me back to the couch in the living room where the party was starting to die down. When most of the people had left, I found myself sitting between the two of them, getting pawed at. When we were pretty sure everyone who was going to leave had left, clothes came flying off, more spanking ensued, and every one of my holes was thoroughly used. I felt like a filthy whore with one dick in my cunt and one in my mouth and fingers up my ass, and I loved sitting on one dude while he was pushing my head down onto the other guy’s cock. It was hot.

Both knew that I’m a masochist. Both were more than happy to indulge. I was most definitely at their service. And my ass is still…beyond black and blue. My body has just stopped aching but I’m still feeling quite slutty. (And the evil part of me just thought “Ruby, wouldn’t your ex be so VERY jealous if he knew what you’d done, since he used to want that to happen so badly”…This is definitely more single lady behavior for me.)

It was an entirely unexpected night. Doing the walk of shame home in the cold as the sun was coming up was just what I needed afterward, and crashing alone in my bed for a good chunk of the next day was surprisingly heavenly. It’s funny though. I was the girl, and neither guy was into playing with the other, so while I was the centre of attention, I also felt the need to do all the work. I had a hard time sitting back and just enjoying it. Just my nature, I suppose.

It was fun seeing them shake hands afterwards, and congratulate each other. Hilarious times. Thought y’all would like to know.

<3 Ruby

~ by subruby on January 18, 2011.