By the time I was nineteen I had become a borderline nympho...I think that's a good word for it. I had a very hard time saying "No" and I enjoyed having sex. Sex with new partners was always the best.
At the time I still had very low self-esteem and I was always surprised when good-looking guys came on to me. Even more, surprising was when older or even married men showed an interest in little ole me.
Between the boys, I was meeting/ dating and the married men that seduced me when babysitting it was a very busy time. Sex had become a big part of my life. I was young, carefree, and willing to try anything. Looking back now I would say I was young, dumb, and easy.
One evening during this period I went to a party with my friend at her boyfriend's apartment. There was a lot of drinking and we were pretty drunk so he suggested we spend the night so we didn't have to walk home drunk.
We continued to drink and by the end of the night, there were just a few of us left. My friend and her boyfriend disappeared into the bedroom leaving me alone with three older drunk guys.
It suddenly dawned on me that these guys weren't leaving. I had assumed it was just me spending the night on the couch. This wasn't a good situation to be in. But they were just as drunk as me and besides my friend was just in the next room so that made me feel a bit safer. I was drunk and tired so I claimed the couch I was sitting on as mine.
I crashed on one couch and the three guys crashed on the floor and remaining couch. Someone turned off the lights and I tried to make myself comfortable.
I had been laying there for a while when I felt like I was going to be sick. The apartment didn't have air conditioning and I was sweating to death. Too much alcohol and heat made me feel queasy.
In the dark, I stumbled to the bathroom. I knew I drank too much so I made myself vomit and splashed some cold water on my face. I needed to cool off, so I stripped down to my panties and grabbed a tee-shirt that was hanging on the back of the door. As I began to feel better I headed back out to the couch to lay down.
When I got to the couch one of the guys was laying on the opposite side of my couch. He sat up and asked if I cared if we shared it as the floor was hard and he couldn't get to sleep. I was still drunk and replied with a whatever, I just wanted to pass out.
I was just on the verge of falling asleep when I felt him rubbing my leg. I figured ignore him and he'll knock it off and pass out. So I pretended I was asleep but he continued to rub my legs farther and farther up. I kicked and moved my legs which caused him to stop but as I was falling asleep he started rubbing again.
I continued my sleeping act hoping he would get the hint. Instead, he shifted his body around and was now resting his head on my upper thigh. Geez...
So I'm laying there on the couch in total darkness with some guy rubbing my thighs and butt. I continued to stay quiet as I was drunk and didn't really want to deal with anything.
He began to kiss my upper thigh and rub over my pubic bone, his fingers slipped farther down till he was pushing through my panties into my pussy.
Now I don't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that I was horny, or that I was semi-conscious or maybe all three but instinctively I spread my legs wider for him and moaned softly. Once he heard that he slipped two fingers under my now soaking wet panties and started to play with my clit. I began to moan again and my hips began moving from side to side.
