I want to screw my girlfriend's boyfriend
About five and a half years ago, I was hanging out with a friend of
mine. She took me to a place I had never been before. At first, I pretty
much sat by myself on the couch while she was off talking with a group
of her other friends. I wasn't expecting too much to happen that night,
little did I know that after this night things would forever change for
me. The door opened, and to my surprise, an old school friend of mine
walked through the door along with her boyfriend. Of course we were both
happy to see each other. As we sat down to talk my eyes wandered over to
her boyfriend, who stood in the open doorway looking outside. I tried
not to stare, I certainly didn't want my friend to think I was checking
out her boyfriend. But I just couldn't take my eyes off of him, so to
cover up I tried to make small talk about him...occasionally breaking my
stare to look at her.
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After that night, I made sure that I went out with them as much as I
possibly could. I didn't understand why I so strongly had this need to
be in his presence. It wasn't like me to be this way, but I just felt
drawn to him. Not long after I had started to go out with them, I began
to go to his house by myself. We would always sit or lay on his bed,
just talking. Oh man, did I always want more to happen. Every time I was
near him I felt as if I were on fire. My lips longed to kiss him, my
skin craved to be touched by him. Every time our eyes briefly made
contact I could feel myself start to move closer to him. And every night
all we would do is talk. We'd talk about everything...our relationships,
likes and dislikes etc. Then he'd walk me home at a very late hour of
the night, I'd give him a hug, and that was that. Every single night
he'd walk me home I'd go straight to my bedroom and fantasize about him.
About him touching me, kissing me, and fucking me. I would always cum
very hard. I didn't cut off all communication with my friend, though I
did spend a lot more time with her boyfriend than I did with her. When
she and I did talk about him, she didn't seem like she cared for him too
much. I remember one time she told me that she had gone to a bar and
gotten some other guy's phone number. This made me feel not quite as bad
about wanting to be with her boyfriend.
Some times I was in the middle, trying to give them both advice to make
their relationship work despite my interest in him. But things just
didn't seem to be getting better. I wanted to let him know that I was
interested in him, without coming right out and saying it. I figured if
he had any interest in me as well, then he'd pick up on my hints and
we'd go from there. At this point my yearning for him was burning inside
me so strongly it nearly consumed me.
One day, when he and I were talking on the phone, he told me that he had
always fantasized about watching two females have sex together. Being
fond of women myself, I saw this as an opportunity to turn him on and
possibly get closer to him sexually. So, the next day, we all went to
his house. My friend was very fond of drinking, so she did a bit of
that. Afterwards we all went into his bedroom so that he could watch us
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My friend dared me to take off all of my clothes. So, I stood up and
stripped. With each piece of clothes I took off, I got more excited
hoping that he was watching me, hoping that he would finally see my body
and how it ached for him. I tried to look over at him to see if he was
watching, but again, I didn't want to seem too obvious to my friend.
When it was my turn, I dared her to do the same, and she did.
Slowly the game started to fade away and we began to take matters into our
own hands. He wanted to see us kiss, so we leaned towards each other and kissed.
Our hands began to roam all over each other's bodies, as did our mouths. Feeling
each others breasts, and licking at each others skin. Things were definitely
heating up! I laid back onto his bed as her mouth slowly moved down to my pussy.
I arched my back as her tongue began to glide over my pussy lips, my eyes
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I looked over to him (he was sitting on a chair next to the bed) and was
pleased to see that he was turned on.
He watched every move we made
seemingly getting more and more turned on. That turned me on more than
anything my friend was doing to me. I was so hot for him that I almost
completely lost control of myself. I flipped my friend over so that she
was now laying on the bed.
And as I proceeded to kiss all over her, I bent over leaving my legs
slightly parted. My hot, dripping pussy was well exposed and quivering
for his cock. I heard him get out of his chair. In the midst of my being
drunk with pleasure, I glanced at him as he walked around the bed. I
remember being full of anticipation...wondering if he would join us.
He stood there at the end of the bed, getting a good look at my yearning
cunt. It took every bit of self control not to scream his name or to
reach over and just grab him. Maybe I should have. I was getting
overloaded, my whole body throbbed for him until finally I just couldn't
take it anymore... I shoved my fingers deep inside of my pussy. I thrust them in and out almost violently as he continued to watch. My
desire to feel him inside me was so strong it almost felt as though he
was actually pounding his cock in and out of my tight little twat.
Needless to say I came from my fingers...
Just then, we were interrupted by another friend coming over. Our little
session had ended, but the fantasy lived on. We didn't have sex that
night. However, not too long after that night we finally would have sex
together. Just he and I. Not only would we have mad, passionate sex
together, but as it turns out we were both madly in love with each
other. We have never been apart since that night. Now, five and a half
years later, we're still together, still madly in love, and still
fucking each other like mad.
I suppose the moral of this story, if it has one, is that some fantasies
can come true. They can be everything you expected them to be, and even
exceed your expectations. One of the most important things I can tell
you is to be honest. Be honest with your partner (or love interest)
about what it is you're fantasizing about. Be honest, but be considerate
too.
If you fantasize about having a threesome, for example, then discuss it
with your partner. Express your feelings while considering their
feelings as well. Talk to them in a way that they won't be offended.
Always reassure them that this fantasy of yours doesn't in anyway effect
how much you're attracted to them. Try to explain that they satisfy you
completely, but that you want to experience a whole new level of
pleasure with them. Don't be enraged if your first conversation to your
partner about your fantasy doesn't go as expected. Your partner may not
know how to react to what you have just told them. Take things slowly.
Try to work things out without getting into an argument, without getting
angry. And once again, ALWAYS let your partner know how much they
satisfy you.
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