The Convention Part 1 - Sex Stories

The Convention Part 1

... and saw a huge party a few doors down from me. Someone saw me and said, "Hey, come on!" I grabbed my keys and went down to the party. It was like some unofficial after-party from the convention. Most of those there remembered seeing me, and I remembered seeing most of them as well. Most of those there were men, which wasn't unexpected. I was handed a beer and talked to a few people. As my beer ran out, I was handed another and another. I wasn't complaining as I had spent most of my money on the convention and the room. That pizza was only ordered because I was confident I could stretch it out through tomorrow.

As the party continued, I could feel the beers taking their effect and it was getting harder and harder to ignore the fact that the flirting and people hitting on me had shifted to me getting touched. My legs, my hips, my ass, and no, I wasn't hating this. One guy had been behind me for a few minutes, I could feel his hard, and his hand on me. He sat down on the bed and his hand moved to my leg as we talked and drank, his hand crept up my leg and onto my panty-clad ass. My dick was hard and I was honestly pondering if I wanted to or not, fuck him. Finally, I decided that part of why I came out here dressed up was to slut and if I turned this down I was going to regret it. So I moved his hand out from under my skirt and I looked at him and mouthed "Let's go."

I led him to my room. I didn't turn the lights on, I just closed the door and said "You're only getting a ...

... blow job."

He didn't say anything, he just unzipped his pants and took his dick out. I dropped to my knees and in the darkness of my hotel room, I took his hard dick in my hand and slowly put it into my mouth.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the smell and taste of his dick in my mouth as I moved my head back and forth. I could hear his moans of enjoyment on what my mouth was doing. I hadn't done this too much, so I knew this wasn't the best that he had ever gotten. Suddenly, he took my head in his hands, he got really aggressive with me and started to face fucking me, telling me that I was a Convention Slut looking to suck as many cocks as possible over the weekend. Well, he wasn't really being proven wrong at the moment. He then said that if I didn't get him to cum in my mouth soon that he was going to fuck my ass. I started to gag as his dick went farther down my throat than I expected and then he came. Some of it got onto my shirt and tie. Some were on my chin. I swallowed what I could. He took his dick and wiped the head on my cheeks.

I sat there on my knees as he put his dick away. I slowly stood up and opened the door. I was expecting him to thank me for what we just did. Instead, he took the door, opened it wide, and led me out of it and back to the party. Once we were back, he showed me off, pointing out the cum on my shirt and cheeks. There were cheers. I was given a glass of vodka. As I sat down on a bed and drank it I listened to him tell everyone there about my ...