Hi Everyone,
I'm so excited from reading all of the wonderful comments. They just made me so horny that I had to write about what happened when I got home from my Vegas Awakening. I'll start with my Sunday conversation with Ken.
Ken was very concerned how I was feeling after 14 guys had their way with me; so we talked back and forth for over an hour. I told him how very sore I was and now worried that I might have caught something. He suggested going to get checked for STD's, because some guys didn't use condoms. Fortunately, I had a doctor's appointment already scheduled for Tuesday for my annual checkup. I also told him that I was still embarrassed for being such a horny slut.
That when he said, "Kathryn, this is all part of your sexual growth and to embrace it. You should be very happy about the event because you had so much fun. This is just a first step into enjoying your sexuality! So accept the idea of enjoying uninhibited sexual ecstasy!"
I was a little shocked by his comments and answered, "But Ken, I'm still having second thoughts about it. What if my work or my family find out? What if all those photos get put up on the internet? I'm so worried that someone will see how naughty I've been."
He quickly replied, "Now Kathryn! Stop worry about what could happen but get out there and have some more fun. If you stop now, you'll regret it." Laughing he said, "What you need is to get right back up in the saddle. Go to a bar, pick up some guy, and let him fuck you right there. Dress sexy, flirt and have fun making guys horny. You have the power to enjoy all the sex you want, but you have to decide on what you really want to do."
I knew he was right. I was being my usual overly cautious self. I just had all of those nice guys fuck me and now I was becoming timid. I don't know how many girls would have done what I did, so I decided to take his advice and stop worrying about things that may happen. I told him I would stop being fretful and take his advice.
He laughed and told me to keep him informed of all of my conquest. I answered, "Ken you will definitely be a part of my education and I am counting on you for continual guidance."
"Ok Kathryn, I want to hear about or read every little detail. You can call me anytime," as he chuckled and hung up.
Afterward, I realized how naΓ―ve concerning sex I really am. Going to a bar to pick up guys, has never been my forte. I've always been scared of meeting a bad person, so I rarely went. But now I had to conquer my fears. I thought Friday night would be a good time to start.
So Tuesday morning I had my checkup. My doctor saw that my vulva was bruised and tender, but said my pain was from having a vaginal infection. So he gave me a prescription for antibiotics and told me to abstain from sex for a few weeks. So now I had to put my new found pursuit on hold for a while. Also, when the STD test came back, it was completely negative. At least that was good news.
So I texted Ken and told him I had to wait a few weeks before I could become sexually activity again. He was concerned for me and when I got home from work, there were a dozen pink roses waiting for me. The card simply said, "To the loveliest woman I know. Stay positive and horny. Get well soon because there are a lot of fun adventures waiting for you."
I immediately texted him and told what a nice surprise the flowers were. He replied that I was special and the flowers hoped would brighten my day. They did make me happy and having a nice guy telling me everything is going to be fun was perfect.
The next day, he sent me photos from my gang bang to remind me of how much fun I had. At first I was a shocked by the photos, but as I looked at them, I remembered how I felt making all of those guys happy. I started to touch myself remembering all of the fantastic orgasms I experienced. So my slutty side appeared again making me wonder how much self-indulgence I was going to enjoy. I guess in three weeks I would find out.
The weeks went by fast, as work was a nice distraction from my sexual desires. Ken kept in touch and I would become horny reading his naughty texts. After my check up, my little infection was cured. I was very happy and felt like celebrating. So when my friend Geri called and asked if I wanted to go out to a bar on Saturday night, I exuberantly said yes. I immediately texted Ken and he told me to let myself go and have fun. He wrote LOL when he told me not to restrain my desires. I said I wouldn't.
So I picked her up at her apartment and we drove to a bar on Main Street in Santa Ana. When we got there around 9 pm, it was somewhat crowded. Since it was in the Hispanic part of town with a reputation of gangs, I asked if she thought we would be safe. She laughed and told me that the cute delivery guy was meeting us at this bar. So we had nothing to worry about. Well I was somewhat relieved that we had dates, but was still a little uneasy from what we were wearing.
I had on my new short red dress without a bra, black stockings and thong. Not dressing like this normally, I was uncomfortable about wearing it. Geri on the other hand, was in black mini skirt and sheer pink blouse with a black bra on under it. We also both had on black stilettos. Mine wasn't as high as Geri's because they were a new trend at that time and I was afraid I couldn't walk in them.
As were going inside this bar/dance club, there was a $10 cover fee, but girls were free. Once inside, we looked around the dimly lit bar and noticed that the girls were dressed as slutty as I was. Guys seemed to stand around watching the girls dancing, although there was still a crowd on the dance floor. There were booths around the walls and tables near the dance floor. It had a bar off to the left with the restrooms located behind it.
We noticed two bar stools available and quickly sat down. Jesus, the bartender, asked us if we were in the right place and Geri said she was meeting someone. He smiled and asked us what we wanted to drink. So we ordered 2 Margarita's. As we sipped the drinks, Geri turned around to see if she could find her friend.
Looking around, I noticed some guys were staring at us. I smiled at them and they smiled back, although some of the girls were giving us dirty looks. There was a bigger guy in a black polo shirt that I'm guessing was the bouncer. He looked right at me with a nasty expression. I felt very uneasy by his glare.
After Geri scanned the room, she turned to me and said, "Kat I don't see him. He said he would meet me at 9. What should we do?"
I sipped my drink, as we discussed leaving if he doesn't show. I was becoming nervous, because the tattooed Latino guys weren't exactly my type. So I drank my Margarita faster than Geri. After Geri finished her drink, we decided to go. Suddenly, her friend walked in with another guy. He saw Geri and went to us. When she saw him, she jumped off her stool and gave him a big hug.
He was smiling at her and said, "Wow! I didn't really expect to see you here, but am very happy you came. Who's your friend?"