This sounds like the beginning of a bad joke, but after three years of living together, I caught my boyfriend fucking his coworker during a holiday party in our apartment.

She ran out immediately, and I made Tom leave right after, so I ended up apologizing to our guests, both for the scene they witnessed and for the fact that the assholes had had sex on top of their coats. I was completely humiliated and wasted no time packing up my shit. My brother and I moved my stuff to his garage (after he punched Tom in the mouth), and I quit my receptionist job and headed to the Triangle area of North Carolina for an extended stay. I was only 22 years old, and I quickly convinced myself that it was time to gain the kind of sexual experience that my friends had gotten at college.

Landing a job was my first order of business, and I lucked out at a local dive bar after just a few days. Serving drinks in low-cut tops and tight jeans in a place that catered to college guys seemed like an ideal way to start my education. My first night at work, I joked to the other bartender, a really cute guy named Will, that I was a woman on a sexual mission. Not surprisingly, and just as I had hoped, he was more than willing to help me out.

After we locked the doors to close up for the night, Will came back behind the bar and pulled me up against him. I was already wet and ready to rock, and I wrapped one leg around his, pushing my short skirt up, and rubbed my crotch against him. His dick was hard in no time, so while he pulled off my top I reached between us to unbutton his jeans. We were both like kids with new toys. I pulled out his cock, stroked the shaft, ran my thumb all over the head, and dug down deep to caress his balls. He pinched, pulled, suckled, and bit my nipples till I was practically screaming from pleasure.

Will knelt on the floor and pulled off my panties before lying down on his back and pulling me on top of him. He kissed me thoroughly as he ran his hands all over my body, grabbing my ass and pulling my cunt against his hard-on. When I pulled away, he groaned with displeasure, till he realized I was moving so I could suck his dick. I knelt next to him in the narrow space, encouraging him to get hands-on with my pussy, as I took his cock in my mouth.

I concentrated on the head for a couple of minutes, laving every bit and teasing the slit to lick up the pre-come that dripped out. Then I reached up and pulled my hair away from my face so he could watch me take him deep into my mouth. I was determined to deliver a world-class blowjob, something I had a fair amount of experience with, and alternated between taking his entire length to the back of my throat and jerking him off at the base while I licked and sucked the head.

Will was three fingers deep in my pussy by the time his balls tightened up, and I deep-throated him till he came, swallowing every drop. I licked him clean, then squealed when he lifted my hips and pulled my legs around till my pussy was over his face. He dove right in, fucking me with his tongue, and licking my clit while he fingered me. I went off like a rocket when he sucked my clit hard as he again thrust three fingers deep into my cunt.

That was as far as things went that first time, but over the next couple of months, Will and those college boys — and a couple of college girls — helped me experience every sex act I’d ever wanted to try, and many that I hadn’t even imagined. I’ve got at least a half-dozen Forum letters’ worth of material, so you’ll be hearing from me again!