Girlfriends Tale Alpha 3

(set: $bf to (prompt: "Please enter a name for the *Male* half of this couple", "Stag")) (set: $gf to (prompt: "Now, please enter a name for the *Female* half of this couple", "Vixen")) (set: $sherb to (prompt: "At some point, over the years. We decided on a safeword. Something that we would use to clear the air. That word was", "Sherbert")) ###Prolouge As a medical student, the final two years of my university experience were an intense roller coaster ride. The demands of a highly stressful degree, where I spent most of my days absorbing vast amounts of information, left me feeling completely drained. During those early years, I found solace in the loving arms of my long-term boyfriend... $bf, who always spoiled me with cooking, a listening ear, and affectionate headpats. Without his unwavering support, I doubt I would have made it through the first year, let alone graduate with honours. I cherished my relationship with $bf and continue to do so to this day. While many of my peers developed their own coping mechanisms to manage the stresses of our degree, such as drinking or hitting the gym, I sought comfort in a new vice... I’m $gf , <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/ldyhox.png"> [[and this is the story of my sexual awakening, my adventures with my other half, and how I ended up being his little slut.]] ###''''(text-colour:orange)[''(align:"=><=")+(box:"X=")[Disclaimer:]'']'''' I'd like to clarify upfront that this is a NTS/Stag and Vixen story. If you were expecting themes of Cuckolding/NTR, then this may not be the right tale for you. I want to make it clear that there is no humiliation involved in this story, and there are no alpha bulls or any instances of wife-stealing. There is no broken husband or desperate wife longing for more. (text-colour:red)[This story is not intended to be that kind of story.] As someone who enjoys NTS, I want to assure my fellow NTS enthusiasts that this story won't suddenly take a turn and become an NTR story at the end. Also, I will be up front and state that all images in this tale are AI generated. That *may* change at some point in the future. Depending on if this project takes off in ny way, but I will say I'm very happy with what they bring to this, in its current state. If it were to change, it would be as part as a shift to a VN format, using "proper" VN software. [[So, with that being said, let's begin...]]<img src="https://files.catbox.moe/lnjba4.png"> [[The following is based on a true story...]] I couldn’t tell you when exactly I started dating (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], as I can never exactly pinpoint an exact moment that we changed from friends to lovers. You see, we've known each other pretty much all our lives. We went to the same primary school, and then the same highschool. During high school, we would spend a lot of our free time together, and spend many an evening playing GameCube games together. And at some point, we just came to the realisation that we were pretty much dating. He wasn’t my first boyfriend though, I’ve had a small handful of guys I casually dated in a childish way before him. But outside of a disastrous experience I once had watching one of these guys masturbate in front of me (trust me, you’re better off not knowing), $bf has been my first for a lot of things. The first man to take me away on a holiday. The first man to give me an adult kiss that took my breath away. And the first person I made love to. We ended up going to the same University together, not on the same course, but it was the nearest university that offered both of our courses at a high standard. Our first year at university was in halls, equivalent to dorms in the US, but everyone has their own room. Inclusive bills and also included on site food. Our relationship was what I'd say retrospectively as disgustingly sweet. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] was a complete gentleman, and never pushed me past my boundaries. While I loved a good bit of foreplay together, we never took the big leap. Not while in dorms at least. I stupidly put the whole situation up on a pedestal, and ended up wanting it to be the perfect moment. And a very loud, uncomfy single bed, with paper thin walls was not what I wanted. However, on my 19th birthday, that “perfect” moment was granted to me,and while we were on a city break, we shared our first time. Where I embraced his body against mine. One leg wrapped around his back, the other encased within a plaster cast, while gritting my teeth through the sharp pain every time it was moved. [[It was perfect]] As the term drew to a close, we began the search for accommodation for the following year. We had decided to take our relationship to the next level and move in together, but instead of renting a large 5-bedroom house with friends, we opted for a more affordable 1-bedroom apartment near the city center. While not the closest to campus, it offered easy access to the city's nightlife. The hunt for a suitable place was exhausting, with each house we viewed having some major issue, from ants marching over the bathtub to a wild neighbor's child running around in the long grass. Just as we were about to give up, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], suggested we look at a 2-bedroom house that had recently become available within our budget. He asked me to trust him and acted quickly, and before I knew it, we had secured the property. As we arrived at the less desirable part of town, my nerves set in. But upon entering the house, I was amazed. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/bh0bp6.png"> It had hard wood flooring, a spacious kitchen, a cellar, and even a full garden. And to top it off, the landlord allowed pets. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : What's the catch? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Let me show you. We headed upstairs, we poked our heads into the bedroom. It was unfurnished… that's fine, we could work with that. We then headed into the 2nd bedroom. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: oh! It has an ensuite??? There was a brand new bathroom connect to this, very open plan bedroom. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Does it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Well yeah, there's the bathroom there. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Is that an en suite? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Of course it is, wait, why are you saying that? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: nodded back to the main bedroom. I hopped back into it, and looked around. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Oh…. OH!!!! That's the only bathroom? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Correct. This 2 bed house could never be a 2 bed house. The design is fucked. But they can't put it on the market as a one bed, so they've just had people viewing for a 2 bed. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: This is in our budget? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Mostly, I'm going to have to do some overtime over the summer, as we now need to buy all our furniture. And one other stipulation? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: hm? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: I said I'd decorate the place for free, if he was willing to meet our budget. I hopped into his arms, we had our own little comfy den. I could bring my dog up from home. I couldn't be happier. Later that night, we invited some friends over, and ate pizza and had some drinks on the wooden floor. Before retiring to bed, on a king size mattress we had just bought, [[resting on the bedroom floor, without a frame]]<img src="https://files.catbox.moe/ar6fa8.png"> The next 18 months, we fucked like bunnies. We had our own place with thick walls, and really started to enjoy the thrills of living together. $bf had become somewhat of a home chef, and I was getting treated to some delicious meals on a daily basis. I had moved onto birth control, and was now being barebacked by $bf. Every time he unloaded in me, it filled me with such a buzz unlike any other I knew. We had started experimenting in the bedroom, and had a good selection of toys and restraints. All of which were used on a fairly regular basis. I had become somewhat addicted to sex, and especially the thrill of making him cum seemed to be my main fetish of choice. Just something about knowing I did that to him… it just made me dizzy. [[Life, was great!]](text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Is there anything you want to try doing? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf ]: Oh? It's clear you have something you want to try. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Well, I was just wondering if you fancied fucking my face tonight? We had just started the 4th year of University, life was going great, the studies were going well, and our sex life continued to make me a very happy girl. As such, I had become quite comfortable with my sexuality. It no longer embarressed me to talk about it to the point where I had even started talking about it openly with friends. I was also starting to be more demanding in the bedroom. I knew his body inside out, but every now and then, we'd throw in something to spice it up. See how it goes and how much we like it. Normally with me being in a fairly sub position while $bf had his way with me. I was no longer the meak little girl who was afraid of her sexuality. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Anything else you fancy? I had to stop and think about it, but was drawing a blank. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/b8v8wg.png"> I did want to try something new tonight, but what? So I decided I was going to look up some stuff online to see if there was anything we could try. The last time I did this, I ended up wearing a makeshift blindfold from scarves while wearing Headphones playing white noise as I was being pounded from behind. I wanted a new sensation that'd make me cum like that again! It was then, that I found our Pandora's box... I stumbled upon a kink finding website for couples. In short, you both do a questionnaire about the stuff you'd be into trying. Simply answering "yes, no or maybe" to the available options. And at the end, it'd show just the stuff you matched on. [[and then we opened that box...]] We grabbed a couple of drinks, a pair of laptops, and settled down expecting this to be our foreplay for the night. The questions were tame at first. Would you lapdance, take pictures during sex, use toys. Very basic stuff. Then it got on to more of the BDSM stuff, and I found myself answering yes to a lot of the questions that were offered. Being slapped, getting choked. It's all stuff I could see us doing as a pair, as I trust him. [[Then the questions started getting frisky.]] (text-colour:red)[////''Would you share pics of you fucking online?''//// //''Would you go naked on webcam in front of a crowd?''//] I was shocked… not by the questions, ##but that I was hitting [["Yes"!]] Would you watch another couple fuck? ###Yes! Would you like to be watched by another couple? … ##Yes! Would you like to have a threesome with another woman… (text-colour:red)[no.] ... ... ... [[Would you like to have a threesome with another man?]] I paused. [[Yes.]] <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/9b4q68.png"> ###(text-colour:orange)[''(align:"=><=")+(box:"X=")[Would you like to be fucked by another man while being watched by your other half?]''](align:"=><=")+(box:"X=")[[Yes!!]] I finished up the questions, the later ones we're too extreme for me, and there was a cosplay section I had no interest in. We nervously hit submit at the same time, and waited for the results to show themselves. We matched on almost all the early stuff, as to be expected, most of it we had already done. Being fucked by the window of a hotel though… that sounded fun as hell. I saw a raised eyebrow from $bf , I didn't question but he probably expected to see some answers which we didn't match on. Probably the cosplay. He'd like to try me sticking a finger up his ass while going down on him? Sure, I'm game for that. Might even try that tonight! [[Oh…]][[Oh boy…]] [[We matched on that?]][[Oh fuck...]]<img src="https://files.catbox.moe/23am1h.png"> (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'm just gonna go grab a quick drink! I shuffled to the kitchen and poured myself a water. We had matched on a threesome with a guy… AND seeing them fuck me. How the fuck was I going to explain this? Wait, we matched… he said yes too? I looked at the results on my phone, seeing if anything I had clicked yes to hadn't shown up. He didn't click yes to everything did it? The slapping and choking, they're not here! There's a couple others missing, we legitimately matched? I shuffled back into the living room. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Heeeey Hun. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Well, that's interesting? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, interesting. I downed my drink nervously (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : C.. can I just explain? I don't have anyone in mind or anything, just like the thought of it. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh! That's fair enough. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, it's interesting, haha. I was panic stricken. ''Had I done something dumb?'' Oh, I didn't say yes to the fem threesome, did I? Oh god, what if he did?? ''Does he think I'm just trying to justify cheating?'' Tears started rolling down my face. ##What had I done? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It's nothing, it's honestly nothing, I just clicked it because I was giddy. I don't want to cheat on you. Look, just forget it. The silence hurt, I sat there for 20 seconds, just looking at the floor. I looked up at $bf, and I could see he was wrestling with something in his mind. I just knew he would be furious, I don’t blame him.. [[But then he finally opened his mouth…]] (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : It wouldn't be cheating… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Pardon? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I mean, it's not cheating, I'm involved. It dawned on me… How cool and calm he was being, focused almost, like he was taking a chance at something he never thought was even possible... ##THIS IS NOT THE FIRST TIME HE HAS THOUGHT OF THIS! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Honestly, it's not cheating. I'd be involved as well. It'd be a threesome, that means we're both involved in it! I looked back at the results, he also wanted to show pictures of me nude and us having sex!! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Sorry, I shouldn't ask… But I need to know before I say anything else... Did you click yes to the threesome with a woman as well? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : No, I did not. I was so confused. He'd be happy seeing another guy fuck me? He would be happy seeing me make another guy cum? I froze, and suddenly felt a massive rush fill my soul. ###He would be happy seeing me make another guy cum! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Can we go to bed? [[I want to talk about this more if that's ok?]] <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/y04rw5.png"> I yanked off $bf's bottoms the moment he got into bed. Quickly grabbing his cock while rapidly stroking it. I whispered into his ear. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So, want to see me play with another guy? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I'd love to see you play! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Want me to do this to him? I smirked as I placed his cock in my mouth. His hand quickly helping me as he moaned. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, I'd love to see you suck another guy off. You look so fucking hot when you do this, I want you to make him cum. He was loving it, and I was really enjoying playing along with it... I was just playing along, yeah? ###Yeah? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah? Where do you want him to cum? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, I'd love him to cum inside you. I froze again, I hadn't even considered that. Another man, cumming inside me… That sounded so wrong… ''Why am I panting so loudly at the thought of it? '' Him cumming inside me while $bf watched???? I pounced on him, sliding his cock into me immediately, I was fucking soaked! I grinded against his cock, while losing all reason. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Want to find someone to cum in me? Want to see him fuck me. Would you like that? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh Hun, I fucking would. I really want to see another man deep inside you. I shuddered (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Let's do it then. Let's find someone! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, you're such a hot little slut. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Say that again! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : You're a hot little slut, I can't wait to see you fucked. He grabbed my hips, and started pounding into me frantically. I had already started cumming from the name calling , and this just helped the cause. He grunted and unloaded deep inside me, [[I smiled as I fell into a deep sleep, completely satisfied]] [[I lay awake, my brain running rampant with curiosity about everything that had just happened]] The next morning was interesting. I had a much cooler head, but the thoughts of last night were still playing through my head. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Morning Hun, fancy a coffee? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Of course I do. I lay in bed that morning, replaying it all in my mind. Popup : SAFEWORD (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Hey, can we have a $sherb chat about last night? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Of course we can (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I got a bit carried away last night, and I'll admit, it was fun. I don't think it's the right time to do something like this. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Oh? That's fine Hun. Can we incorporate it into just us play from time to time? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : erm, yeah, that sounds like fun. Just, I had a think about it, and when I envision it, I'm much older. Like, this'd be something we did in our late 30s or 40s. So, can I put it on the maybe pile for now? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Not the no pile? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Eeh, maybe for now. Let me think about it more. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : So, you're interested? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'd be lying if I said I wasn't, but it's a massive gamble to take. So yeah, maybe for now. More on the no pile though. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : That sounds great, I didn't expect you to click yes at all. You've never shown any interest in other guys. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Hah, I don't think other guys are into me in that way. He gave me such a sly look, eyebrows raised. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : They do. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You don't know that… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I do. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Wait, what? How do you know that? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Guys talk… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : what? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Guys talk about this sort of thing. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : who said anything about me? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh I'm not ratting on them (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Them? There's more than one. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I've said too much already. I stood there, slightly taken aback, until I put two and two together. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Wait, have you thought about them fucking me? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] just laughed to himself, and walked off to grab a drink. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Honestly, it's best you don't ask. And don't think it's just you, you know what they're like. But for now, let's just put it on the shelf. [[There's a lot of things on that list I have to try with you first.]] He wanted to see me with another man? I kept running through the scenario in my mind, and how much vigor it had brought out of (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] when we fucked tonight. To actually see me with another guy though? Did he mean it or not? It sounded like he had meant it. I had planned on kicking this down into the long grass for now. But as I lay there, the idea sounded more and more appealing. It was 4am, and there was no way I was getting to sleep any time soon. I grabbed my phone and started looking online, but the light from my phone was too bright and I didn't want to wake up (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]. I snuck out of bed and made my way downstairs, grabbing a jumper to keep warm, I curled up on the sofa, my laptop in hand with a pair of headphones. Where to look first? This is cuckolding, right? Let's start there. I simply looked for cuckolding on Google, and was simply met by page after page of porn sites. I briefly looked in. From what I could price together from all of the vids, it sounded like Cuckolding was a guy with a bigger cock fucks the wife while telling the husband how shit he is… [[I didn't want that!]] I'm not entirely sure he did either. At least, I don't think he did. But he's never really stated that sort of interest. I was greatly confused. A lot of it had some underlying raceplay which didn't sit well with me at all. And while I could find something that ticked my boxes for a minute or so, but it'd eventually roll back into some humiliation story. //##Blergh!// Was that what he really wanted? I mean, if he does, I'll try it, just once. But that's it. I needed to talk to someone! I tried an anonymous chat room, one that would match you with a random person where you could specify to be matched with someone with a similar interest. I typed my interest in; “threesomes”. And ended up getting matched with numerous young teenage boys, looking to arrange a hookup. Each time, I immediately disconnected, and each time, I felt my patience start to fade. I guessed that this was purely the realm of fantasy, and that no one actually did it. Just loved the fantasy played out by porn in their minds. Reluctantly, I changed my interest to "cuckold", [[to see if I had any better luck.]] I matched someone quite quickly, and ended up getting an education on some of the basic terms. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Hey (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Hi, how's it going? (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: C or B?] I paused, greatly confused by what I was reading. Was that a new term for male or female that I didn't know about? (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: C or B???] I responded, hoping for clarification. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: B, you?] I was completely lost, he was speaking in tongues and I started to feel very overwhelmed immediately. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Sorry, I'm not sure what that means. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Really? Cuck or Bull?] Ehhhh? His clarification was even worse. What the hell did he mean? I tried to respond, but he disconnected from me before I could. [[Sighing, I attempted again.]] (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Hi! (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Hey, asl?] I decided to dive in with the first question, bringing a wave of nostalgia from sitting in AOL chatrooms as a child. ASL! That I knew! (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: 28/m/us , and you? (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: 22/f/Europe, you doing good? (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: yeah, yeah, good here. You? (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Yeah, I'm great, just having a late night. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Cool, so… that interest, eh? Lol (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Same right back at you! (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: You done it? (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Erm, no if I'm being honest, what about you? (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Yeah, same here, wanna try it though!] Oh great, the blind leading the blind! (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: So, your bf got a small dick?] Ehhhh? What? That came out of the blue! (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Erm, no, he's fine in that respect. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Just want to try a larger guy then? (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Erm, I guess, I mean, I don't know. I'm just kinda confused about the whole thing right now. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Yeah? How so?] I proceeded to tell him the events of that night, and how I couldn't stop thinking about it. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Wow, you're brand new to this. It's pretty extreme as a warning? (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Is it? (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Well, cuckolding is. It's really intense, and requires you to blend the line being truth and fiction as you humiliate your cuck.] There it was again, humiliation. I just was not into the idea of it at all, rather, it physically repulsed me. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: would I have to? (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Humiliation? It's kinda part and parcel of Cuckolding. The whole cuck and bull dynamic as a position of power and control.] I grimaced at the thought of it. I just couldn't see myself insulting him in that way. Sexually, I had no complaints about him. Maybe this wasn't for us. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Thanks, yeah, I don't think I can do that. But thanks for chatting to me about it. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: WAIT. (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Hm? (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: what are you looking for from it? You said you were interested, right?] I thought about it for some time, trying to come up with a sufficient answer. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: For me, I don't know, but its the thought of adding someone else in the bedroom as a gift for us both to enjoy. I like the idea of having two guys play with me and seeing my bf enjoy it as well. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Oh right, so like hotwifing or being a vixen then?] More terms I didn't know. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Sorry, really sorry to be a pain, but I've no idea what that means.] I spent a good half an hour chatting with him about terminology. A hotwife was someone who was essentially leant out to another man for the night. With complete permission. But the term had also come to Mean a woman who was also very willing to participate in cuckolding activities. I was told what I had expressed wanting to try was what they called a "stag and vixen" relationship. Where the husband of the couple would share his wife with other people, purely for their shared enjoyment. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: Yes! That's what I'm looking for! Where do I find people into that, so I can chat to so(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]one experienced in it. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: Hmm, you should probably try a swingers website.] Swingers, that's a term I WAS familiar with. But it was also one I knew we weren't looking to try. (bg:#495057)[(text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: I don't know about that.. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: No, give it a try, it's where you'll find other couples to chat to. (text-colour:#339af0)[Me]: I'm not looking to do this with a couple though. (text-colour:#ff6b6b)[Them]: No no, there's single men on swingers sites as well. It's generally where people like you guys can find hookups.] He pointed me in the direction of a specific site, "swingers paradise". [[And before disconnecting, we swapped messenger contacts with each other.]] I found the site, and to my surprise, it looked really… plain. Just a white page, a word art logo at the top, and a few lines of text. "By swingers, for swingers, for free!" I felt I had just been led to a secret society of sorts, that I had stumbled into a website I shouldn't know about. I signed up for an account, and was asked a lot of questions I was not ready for. What role I wanted to play. What my interests were in terms of what I wanted to do with a new party. I was greatly overwhelmed, but carried on regardless. Finally I had the option to write my profile, so I took the time to explain how I was new to all of this, and just here to understand what kind of stuff people did together. The site was very, well, quite difficult to explain. It was taking this very seriously, while people were explaining their interest in great detail, and their profiles filled with pictures of them playing. The website itself never acted in a seedy manner. Purely professional, no quirkyness at all. The button piqued my curiosity though, "see who's near?". Just a quick look wouldn't hurt… This site was popular… it listed all the profiles based upon their proximity to me, listing the 40 nearest couples and singles. The furthest away of those 40 was a mile away. The nearest "within touching distance (less that ¼ a mile away)" I was not alone. There were even some online right now. Some of the profiles had green ticks and flags next to them, denoting that they had verified themselves to both the site admins, and had met someone up IRL!!! I looked into one of these couples, and their profile was filled with verification reviews from other users. "Had the pleasure of meeting these very genuine and utmost respective couples for their 1st 3sum. Was a very great night for all,if you get the chance to meet treat them with respect and trust me you will not be disappointed" It was surprisingly cordial. Very respectful… [[I was interested!]] I started looking through profiles of local couples, finding the ones who had been verified. And had a quick look at their pictures. Some of them were very open about sharing what they had been up to, and I found myself looking at pictures of threesomes or more! Eventually I stumbled across another couple that called themselves a stag and vixen couple. They had a selection of videos on their profile, which I watched intently. The lady of the couple with a different man in each video, being taken in every way possible, and making some of the best noises. It looked so fucking hot. I was very interested… I was getting very worked up, and my search started to change from couples, to single guys. Most of whom were very eager to show off their naked bodies. I found myself masturbating to the thought that any of these guys could potentially have their way with me. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/y7f1yg.png"> One of the guys had a video page I was very interested in, his cock was rather large, significantly bigger than (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s. And his videos were all of him fucking other guys girlfriends or wives. I recognised one of them from looking through the couple's before. She was on her own with him, being filmed as he took her from behind. Her moans were so loud. Her face filled with delight as she took every inch of him. I was beyond interested, I wanted to try it… I found his longest video, most of a session with another man's wife. Popped the laptop down to one side and hitched my pyjamas bottoms down and immediately focused on masturbating along with the show. I started to think about the situation the wife was in, and how fucking hot it would be in a similar position. Sent off on my own, in a random hotel room, being fucked silly by a man with a large cock who was not my other half. This… this is what (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] wanted me to do. This… this is what I wanted to do!! The thought was too much, and I ended up cumming within minutes of starting. After taking a few moments to recompose myself, I grabbed the laptop, and hunted for the wife in the video. I knew I had seen her just moments prior to cumming along to the video. I found them, a couple in their early 30s, who lived literally within a mile and a half of myself. last online: 3 hours ago They were still active, I had to talk about this with someone, and they seemed like the right people to ask. I opened a DM to them, explaining who I was and what had happened that night already. I ended it with a simple question: "How do I become a vixen?" The following morning, I did get a response. And an offer. [["Would you pair like to meet us for a social?"]] It was a Thursday evening when we arrived at "The Greyhound", a fairly trendy public house on the outskirts of town. Famed for its real ales, and gastro pub food, it wasn't really a bar that we had visited before. As students, our main priority was price, and with your average drink here being significantly more than usual, I was sure I wasn't going to bump into anyone I knew here. I was really nervous, my palms sweating as we entered the main door. It was just going to be a nice informal chat, nothing too spicy. But being here made it feel all too real. That I had embarked on a path, leading to somewhere major. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] was quick to pick up on it, and slowly rubbed my back in a reassuring way. Moving his hand up until it rested on my head, where he scritched the back of my head. He always knew how to make me feel comfortable, and with my heart beating in my neck, I made my way to the back of the bar where we had agreed to meet. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/gbftfu.png"> In an area mainly suited for dining, I saw them. Sat on the corner most beech dining table, were a couple. She was short, with a nearly styled bob of red hair, thick rimmed purple glasses, vibrant red lipstick and a fairly conservative blouse that did nothing to hide the size of her breasts. I have to admit, my eyes did fixate on them to begin with, they were absolutely huge, but they didn't look out of place on her curvy frame. He was also a fairly small man, extremely thin, and quite meek looking. short black hair and thick rimmed black rectangular glasses adorned his face. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] made the first move, offering his hand out and introducing ourselves. They introduced themselves as (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] and (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt], and not the "Red Fox and Little Bear" name that they went by online. I couldn't help but feel an aura of sexual confidence radiating from them, not because of any one little thing in particular, just the combination of a lot of little things. The way she glanced, the little bite of her lip as she smiled, his complete comfort at introducing (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] to us. These were the right people to talk to! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Nice to meet you! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Likewise! [[Congrats on passing the first test.]] The pair of them chuckled, as we took our seats. I was greatly confused by what was causing such mirth. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Sorry, we shouldn't laugh. You see, the fact that you pair actually showed up was a bit unexpected. And as such, we picked here as a meeting point under the expectation that you wouldn't . (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: He's right! You see, when someone messages out of the blue, there's a lot to take into consideration. The fact that your account was brand new, no photos, no verifications, and a fairly non descript "Just looking" message on your bio. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah, you see, at least given that you're very new to this. You'll quickly come to learn that there are a lot of fakers, people who are into the idea, but it's quite literally just a fantasy for them. Unfortunately, they like to roleplay the idea as well with active couples. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: and 9 times out of 10, you come to find out that it's just the husband or bf of a couple that's doing it on his own, without his partners knowledge. And has been actively talking to couples, wanting to play. So, when we saw your message, it just had all the hallmarks of another attempt. So, we're shocked to see you, pleasantly surprised though. Something didn't sit right with me as they explained this. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Why did you agree to meet, if that was the case? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Well, while all those red flags were there. Your message felt completely genuine. You weren't asking anything too horny, and it didn't read like a guy was writing it from downstairs! Maybe you were brand new, so maybe this would make sense from this point of view. So, we decided to meet here, and at least we'd have a date night if you didn't show up. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Oh! Sorry for ruining the date night then. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Don't be! You've just made it far more interesting. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Have you guys eaten? We hadn't, I wasn't sure I could keep anything down this afternoon, but I was starting to feel a lot more relaxed. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : No! We didn't grab anything yet. We weren't sure how the evening was going to go, so we decided not to, just to keep options open. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Well, shall we change that then? Have you guys been here before? The food is great. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: No! We haven't, would you recommend anything? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Oh, the "Root beer smoked pulled pork" is amazing! (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: It may sound odd, but also give the "Cauliflower wings" a shot as well. [[They're to die for.]] We made our orders and got a few drinks at the same time. Nothing too special, just a white wine and lemonade while (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] had a fancy bottle of craft beer. We talked about ourselves and everything we had been up to. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] was a Chemist, and (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] an Engineer. We joked about how similar that was to our own backgrounds and agreed that there's something about working in the sciences that causes us to find outlandish ways to let off some steam. They were in the middle of a house renovation, apparently half their kitchen was currently missing, so had been eating out a lot recently. While delicious, they joked about how they would need to take out another loan just to afford it. We didn't touch on the topic of swinging or the whole hotwifing idea. It was just nice to have a conversation with them, even if it was just knowing that they have been on this journey themselves. It really reassured me and I settled down. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/8tqiit.png"> The food was as delicious as promised, if this new lifestyle meant eating out at more "adult" places like this, I was very happy to sign myself up. Once we finished, we decided to not overstay our welcome and the four of us headed out. The conversation didn't stop as we had a great rapport with them, as they warned us with horror stories about the working world that awaited us on the other side of university. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: So, we didn't come out to just talk science, did we? I'm about to call a taxi for us. Would you pair like to join us at our place for a few hours and we can discuss what you really wanted to, in private. She smirked as she started to dail her taxi. I looked at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] and could already tell what his answer was, so I responded for the pair of us. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : [[We'd love to!]] <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/pxln2h.png"> I chirped, and we continued to chat about work stories as we waited for the taxi. When it finally arrived, we all piled in and joked about the cramped space. They lived about 5 miles away from the city centre, we were starting to head into the countryside as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] directed the driver on the finer points of getting to their home. Eventually we turned into the most idyllic white cottage I had ever see, if you could excuse the worksite at the back of it. A pair of old small bungalows, fused together to make a new property. We were guided inside, and it was just as cosy inside. A prepped up log fire, which was now lit, some very soft sofas, and absolute silence from the outside world. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Good grief, I can't hear a thing from outside! It made a vast difference from the nosy city home we lived in. Everything radiated peace. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: It's great, isn't it? Had this place for a little over 18 months. Shame it's so dark, I would have loved to show you around the gardens and the land attached to it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You have land? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Better! We have cows. Just the pair of them, mind you. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Really? Oh gosh, that's so cool! The fire quickly roared into life, and wasted no time in throwing its heat at us. I sat on the sofa, curled up into (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] delivered a repeat of what we had at the pub. A white wine and lemonade. Albeit a tiny bit stronger. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] brought a drink to (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah], who was sat on another sofa, at a right angle of ours. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Well! We're alone now! [[So, swinging, eh?]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Aha, yup! Although, I think just a threesome to start with, but yeah. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Oh we class it all as swinging. Be it full swaps, same room fun, soft swapping, mmfs or ffms. That was a lot of terminology, and I asked her to quickly explain the difference. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/7hqr15.png"> (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Sure, so mmf, male male female. That's what you guys have stated an interest in. It comes in bi or straight flavours, actually all of these categories do, so if you want to try the bi elements, make sure you state in advance. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: ffm, same as before, but with two women and one guy. I'll warn you now, good luck if you fancy that. We have a word for single bi females… "Unicorn". Mythical creatures, and if you get one, keep hold of it. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: So, couple play is next. That's all the swinging ones. A "soft swing" is generally where just the women play with each other, and then they return to their own partners afterwards. It's a way the ffm couples who just want to try out the wife's bi side, get to compromise and find another couple into the same thing. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Same room fun, is where two couples just play with each other as they normally would, but in the presence of another couple doing the same thing. Alone together, so to speak. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: And then there's full swapping. Literally exchanging partners for the night. Although it can get quite flexible depending on those involved. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Wow, that's a lot to take in. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You'll pick it up quickly, it all makes sense and you'll read it more and more as you go on. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: So, how did you pair start off? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Like yourselves, we started with mmf. I had a major crush on a guy I worked with, and (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] ended up setting me up with him. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Yeah? How was it? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: I still have really fond memories of it. I'd never cum so hard in my life, it really was something else. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: also, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] , you're going to love it. I know what you've been thinking, but it's even better than how you've been imagining it! That moment you see her making another guy cum, you're going to be hooked. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Hah, I think I already am, we had a very interesting night earlier this week, and that was just from talking about it. We continued chatting about the scene, they told us about a load of experiences they have had so far, [[and even some of the times it didn't go to plan.]] (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Best tip I can give, when you're looking for a bull, I want you to think of one thing. When you've both cum, and the hornyness has left your system for a bit. You're going to want someone you can talk with. There is A LOT of "downtime" in this. Look at cocks and bodies as bonuses. But only play with people you can get on with. Who can hold a conversation without holding their dick! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] and I laughed at this. It was a good point, one I hadn't really thought about. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Sorry, I have to say something. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], how well can you figure out if a guy is (text-colour:orange)[$gf]'s type. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Good luck, I don't think I have a type. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Yeah, she has a type. Give her a geeky guy, scientist, engineer, anything stem related. Make them tall and she starts melting. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] burst out laughing. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Yeah, the hubbies can always see the correlation in the guys you've been checking out. Even if we can't. But you can probably say the same for (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: His type…. Sporty girls who are tiny and energetic. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: See! It's not that odd. It's just, I take it you're planning on putting up a picture of two on your profile? You pair are going to be very popular, I'll say that now. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: You think? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Oh yeah, the pair of you are fucking adorable. I can't get over it. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/k82y3k.png"> (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Right? I mean look at (text-colour:orange)[$gf], she looks like a precious doll. You've got this cute and angelic look to you, your body is amazing, and you're 22! That's fucking insane. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: She doesn't even look 22. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: shh, I didn't want to say in case it was a sore point (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You're right, I still get ID'd for everything. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: It's not just you either, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] has such a cute baby-face. God, you just look so… so… corruptible. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yup, the moment they see you, you will have every guy trying to get in those pants. He grinned at looked at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Are you ready for that? An absolute list of men telling you what they want to do with your precious little girlfriend. It used to get me so damn hard. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck, I'm looking forward to it so much. I looked at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] in a slightly confused way. I hadn't thought about this bit being exciting for him. Talking with other guys about me. But he seemed really excited at the thought of it. Which I supposed was great. There were more ways of involving him in the event, that was cool as fuck. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: I can see you like hearing that, so may as well tell you now. I'd have so much fun with your gf, she's absolutely stunning and has me hard just looking at her. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] called over to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to sit next to him, and he whispered something into his ear. To which (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] went bright red (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Oh wow, that is the cutest boyfriend. Look at how much he loves it. God you guys are so cute, It's unfair. And starting at 22? No one starts then? I'd normally say it's way too early, but I can see complete trust from both of you for each other. I think you pair are going to have an amazing time. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] was continuing to whisper to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], he was visibly shuffling on the spot as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] grinned during his secret explanation. Even starting to breathe heavily. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Oh stop Hun, you can't tease him that much. The poor lad has only started. What were you even saying to him? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Just saying the things I'd love to do to (text-colour:orange)[$gf], and how hard she's got me. He joked… Well, I think he joked. But I watched as (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] quickly sit next to him, and watched as she ran her hand over (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s crotch, causing her to start laughing. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Sorry (text-colour:orange)[$gf], he wasn't joking about that last part. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You can't blame me, look at them, they're fucking adorable. Someone is going to have real fun with them! (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Have you decided how far you're planning to go with your first time? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: [[Oh! Me?]] I snapped back to reality after being lost in thought about everything that (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had been saying. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Hah! Yes you! (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I was thinking about just, well, just going down on a guy first. To test the waters. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Going to make him cum? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Hah, that would be the plan. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: On your face, or in your mouth? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I'm not sure, I think it'd depend on what I was doing at the time. I'd be happy with either. She got up, and changed sofas to sit next to me and whispered to me. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Here's a little tip, if you're going to swallow, show (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] the cum in your mouth before you swallow it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Unf, that sounds hot! Will have to try it. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: what about going down on you, want him to do it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I don't think so, I think for the first time, I just want (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to watch me suck off another guy. I think that'd work as an introduction. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: A girl who knows what she wants? That's what we like to hear! (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: What did you pair do for your first time? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Me? Oh god, I was pinned up against the wall and fucked within minutes of us heading somewhere private. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You needed it! You looked like you were going to pounce on him for most of the meal. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: He's not wrong! The whole evening it's all I could think about. God, he fucked me hard. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Be careful with your choice for your first bull, I'm not sure your little body would be able to take a hard fucking. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah, I think you need someone who's willing to just let you do your thing for the first time, as passive as it sounds. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: What? Literally just be a hard cock, and not get too involved? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah, it's a special moment for the pair of them, let them enjoy it as much as possible. Try and find someone who's bi, or at least isn't shy about a guy being close. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Ooo, that's a good idea. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: I'm not bi though. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: But you would like to watch, yeah? If you find a bi guy, then you'll probably be able to get right next to her while she does it. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah, give her head pat's and tell her how much you love seeing it. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: That sounds so cute, if you film it, be sure to send me a copy, I'd love to watch it. A wicked grin flashed across her face (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Say, you've not picked a bull yet. You can borrow (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] if you like? [[She chuckled]] (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Eh? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Come on, look at her, how could I not lend you to this absolute angel. My heart started racing the moment she said that. I had really liked being with these two, and I'd be lying if I said that (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] didn't tick a lot of my boxes. I interrupted in a slightly too enthusiastic manner. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: CAN I? Would you like that (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: After what he's been telling me, I'd love to see him with you! (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: REALLY? Can I??? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: What? Like right now? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Oh aye, she's ready for it. You can see it in her eyes. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] hopped onto the floor, onto his knees and took my hand. He pulled me over to join him, I knelt in front of him and looked him deeply in the eyes. I was shaking slightly, I couldn't tell which I was more, nervous or excited! His hand wrapped around my back, and he pulled me in close. Fuck, he was sexy. I closed my eyes and parted my lips slightly as he lent in and embraced my lips with his own. We made out softly for a good few minutes, our tongues against each other as we both moaned into each other's mouth. He was an excellent kisser, and reminded me a lot of my first kisses with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]. I broke off my kiss and turned to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], giving him the biggest grin I could. He was sat there, with (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] next to him, his jeans pushed down, and his hands under his boxers, clearly stroking his rock hard cock under the fabric. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Was that good? Don't mind this, I told (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] he could start. There's no point him holding back like this while he gets the show of his dreams, eh? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Did you like it that much? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: God, it was so fucking hot seeing you with him I shuddered on the spot, the lust in his voice was driving me wild. I couldn't wait to show him more. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] whispered into (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]'s ear before winking and shuffling down the sofa. She patted the seat where she had just sat, and (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] made his way over, removing his jeans as he sat down between the pair of them. Resting his arms behind the pair of them, he pulled (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] close with a big smile. Before turning to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] and declaring (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Have you seen how hard your girl has me? Can't wait for what comes next. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Oi, Mr bull. Come here and kiss me. The pair of them started making out, as I shuffled myself into a comfy position between his legs. I ran my hands up and down his thighs, staring intently at the very erect pole within his boxers. This was it, I was about to play with a man's cock that wasn't my boyfriend's. I slowly gripped his cock through his boxers, and looked (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] in the eyes as I stroked it back and forward. I could hear (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] moaning into (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]'s mouth as (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] stroked his cock to the sight of me. I couldn't believe how turned on I was by all of this. I knew I was going to enjoy it, but I was literally panting in delight. I continued to grin at my boyfriend, as I ran my hand up (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s thigh, sliding it into his boxers before grasping his cock. While I couldn't see it all, I could tell it was quite large. A bit bigger than what I was used to holding. I started stroking his cock, watching (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] rubbing his in unison as I did it. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] pushed his boxers down, grabbing his 6.5" thick cock firmly. I fucking loved that cock, but tonight, tonight I was enjoying another man's cock instead. I felt so fucking sexy at the moment, as I bit my lip, and pulled down (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s boxers, to give (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] [[a real view of what I was doing.]] I wasn't wrong, he was bigger by a good few inches, and a little bit thicker. I almost squealed in delight at the sight of it. He was already rock hard and felt so warm in my hand. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: You should probably take your dress off? I hadn't planned to, I was going to make this man cum while dressed up to make a statement. That from now on, I can make a guy cum however I wanted to. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Honestly, you'll want to! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah, I cum quite a lot as a warning, wouldn't want you to get it on your dress. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Oh! Thank you for the heads up. I stood up briefly, just so I could access my hem and quickly lift the dress over my head, leaving me standing in front of the three of them in my matching blue bra and panties. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/9op4sh.png"> (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Holy fuck (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Jesus, she's stunning. The pair of them commented, causing me to blush wildly as I returned to my knees, and looked up at (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] as I returned to my position. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Oh fuck, don't look at me like that. Hun, she's so fucking cute, what the fuck. I smirked as the three of them stared at me, waiting for me to make my first real leap into this lifestyle. I grabbed his cock, leaned in, and slowly ran my tongue up the length of his long shaft. And slowly, I wrapped my lips around the swollen head of his cock, and lowered my lips around him. His groans filled the room. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Fuck, that's a good girl. Well then, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], looks like your girl really does like pleasing other men. I looked over to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], he was beating his cock intently while I gave him a smile from my cock filled mouth. And continued to work on his large cock. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: I think you're in good hands there, I'm going to keep (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] company. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/dhwrn9.png"> I watched as she got up off the sofa, and immediately took off her dress, throwing it to the floor on top of mine. She then wasted no time in removing her bra and panties. I was stunned at how sexy she looked. Curvy, but just the right amount of meat on her hips. Her massive breasts with some very erect nipples, and a very well maintained bush between her legs. She headed over to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], and removed his tee shirt for him, before curling up next to him, wrapping an arm around his back and pressing her breasts against his back while he masturbated to the view of us. She propped a leg up onto the sofa, and joined in with masturbating, while whispering to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] Happy that she wasn't going to push it any further than that, I refocused on (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock. My hands wrapped around it as I bobbed my head up and down. Somehow he was getting even harder. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: That's my good girl, god, you know how to suck a cock. Glad you've had plenty of practice on a thick cock, from what I can see. I fucking loved it, I loved hearing him compliment me like this. It just made me want to try harder. I looked over at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] who was gasping. Whatever (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] was whispering to him had really hit a chord , and he was doing his very best to not blow his load immediately. I started to go at it even more firmly, when I heard from the side. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: You should tell her. [[Tell her what you just told me.]] I looked over, slightly quizzingly, while refusing to stop sucking (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Tell her what you just said. He looked so shy and bashful at that moment, what had he just said in the heat of the moment. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Please… Please? What did he want to say. I put on a bit of a show for him, enthusiastically licking (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock while smiling from ear to ear. I was sure he was going to ask me to swallow his load. Which to be honest, I had already settled on doing so. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Please, I want to see him fuck you. I froze, My heart wasn't prepared to hear those words. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: That's not the words you said to me. She smirked as she gave his cock a toying squeeze. He looked even more flustered than before. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Tell her… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: … I want to see him cum in you. I froze even more than before, however, I could feel my whole body shake. What was this feeling? Anxious? Excited? Thrilled even? What was it… Wait, did I just cum from hearing that? The stimulation felt similar, but I hadn't even touched myself yet. Could those words have excited me that much. My eyes widened, as I looked at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], panting loudly as I went over what he had just said. My hands started to move without any explicit instruction. They were moving to my panties, as I pushed them down slightly. And positioned myself on all fours on the floor. ###He wanted to see it? ##I WANTED TO SHOW HIM! It all hit me at once. I wanted to show him. I wanted to get fucked in front of him. I wanted him to see the faces I made as another man fucked me. I looked up at (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah], who was grinning frantically as she looked down at me. Preparing myself to take her husband inside me. She motioned her hand in a masturbating motion before pointing to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s cock. It looked like she was asking for permission to grab it. I smirked and nodded in approval. She leaned herself across his lap, and got comfy, eventually wrapping her hand around his cock while (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] positioned himself behind me. I felt his hands push my panties down further, completely removing them as he spread my legs apart. I looked only at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], as I felt the tip of his cock push against me. I was absolutely soaked, and offered him no resistance as he pushed in. I moaned softly to begin with, but as he kept pushing, I started feeling sensations I had never felt before. His cock felt so different inside me, I had never had a cock that deep inside me. It was slightly uncomfortable, but at the same time, fucking amazing… There was more! I gasped and moaned out loud as he pushed in further. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Fuck, she's as tight as you are, Hun. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Yeah? She's so fucking pretty, enjoying yourself (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: you better believe it, Hang on, let's give him a closer look. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/dbbv55.png"> He lifted me up off the floor, his cock still buried inside me as he guided me over to the sofa, next to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] . I leaned against the back of the sofa, and looked him in the eyes as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] started to slowly thrust into me. His cock felt incredible, each push hitting me in spots that (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] had never hit before. I was moaning in absolute bliss with every push. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Thank you Hun, this is absolutely amazing. I looked down, (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] had now repositioned herself between (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]'s knees. His cock was absolutely drooling with precum. It looked delicious. I wanted it (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had started to pick up the pace, I bit my lip as he went deep, firmly grabbing my hips and pulling me onto his cock. I yelled out loud, a wave of pleasure pulsing through my body. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: God you look incredible, thank you for doing this. I should be the one thanking him. I looked down at (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah], still enjoying stroking his cock, when I found my hand fumbling across the back of her head, leading her towards his cock. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/ldo66a.png"> She didn't need any more convincing and immediately took his cock in her mouth. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] groaned out loud, grabbing the back of her head as she took the entire length of his cock in her mouth. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You're staying here for the night. I'm going to cum way too quick and I want more of this delicious ass. Can I fuck you again later? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Please do, your cock is incredible. That was enough to set off (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], as he grabbed hold of the back of (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]'s head firmly, cumming into her mouth. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/2pgqqo.png"> (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Good man! My turn next. He grabbed my hips, and immediately started pounding into my pussy. His grunting mixed with my loud moans with every push. He was fucking incredible. He started grunting through his teeth as he pulled me deep onto his cock. It was too much for me, and I started cumming. I screamed the walls down as he made his final thrusts and unleashed wave after wave of cum inside me. He stayed there for a good minute, leaning his delicious body against me before pulling out. I immediately felt his cum start to dribble down my leg, and grinned to myself at what I had just done. I looked over to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] and grinned. [[I was now a certified hotwife.]] A few moments had past, and we curled back up with our partners. I was VERY relaxed, as I gazed longingly into my boyfriend's eyes. I prodded and teased him about getting a blowjob, but given how I was the one who told (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] to do it, I didn't have any place to complain. We kept repeating our love for each other while giving little kisses. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: So, did you want to stay the night? (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Nope, that's not happening Mr. They need each other tonight, and you're getting me off before sleep. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah, I guess you're right. First time after all, I'm sure you pair have a lot you need to talk about. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Yeah, we do, but well… that was fucking incredible. Thank you. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: No way, I should be the one thanking you! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: No honestly, thank you, that was an amazing experience from the pair of you. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: We'll have to do this again sometime. Especially if you pair decide to go explore swinging a bit more. I quite like (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s cock, and would love to have some fun with him. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Remind me later, I'll send you a link to the forums. The site is arranging a party in a month or so, you should come along. (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah]: Yeah, do, there's no pressure to play, and we'll be there. We're hiring out a swingers club for the night, so it's just going to be people from the forum and chat rooms. We got dressed and called for a taxi. Before leaving, I gave (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] a long kiss, [[thanking him again for the great time.]] We finally got home about 2am, went to bed with the intention of falling asleep. But I quickly found my dress hitched up around my body, my panties to one side, and (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] deep inside me. Like an animal possessed, he fucked me relentlessly, telling me how amazing I looked while being fucked. I was tender and swollen, but I didn't want this moment to end. Within mere minutes, I felt myself coming on his cock, he was hitting all the right spots and I clung on to him for dear life as he pounded me, regardless of how tender I was feeling. With a grunt, he unloaded deep into me, and I passed out on the bed, still dressed and leaking cum. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] repositioned me, pulling me into his arms, to which [[I slept soundly.]] It was after 10 by the time I woke alone and finally managed to pull myself out of bed. I was still wearing last night's clothes and had somewhat of a stench of sex still clinging to me. My head was absolutely pounding and the sunlight burnt my eyes making it hard to look in the mirror. I looked like an absolute mess… I stared at the tired lifeless husk in front of me for a minute as the events of last night flooded my mind once again. That zombie in the mirror, she's grinning like an absolute idiot. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/catxab.png"> I quickly whipped my dress off and threw it in the washpile, and grabbed one of the (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s t-shirts to replace it. I skipped down the stairs, humming to myself joyfully despite feeling rough. Hopping into the living room, my eyes connected with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] who was lying on the sofa with his laptop open. There was a moment of silence which was very quickly broken with us grinning at each other in unison. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: [[Coffee?]] It was approaching the end of December, and a couple of months had passed since that conversation. It appeared that the website had done its job, as we tried a few new things. Just the week before we tried fucking in the forest, it was a rushed affair, but exciting none the less . As I rode (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] on the forest floor. However, things were wrapping up at University, as everyone was getting ready to head home for the Christmas break. My mother only lived half an hour away, and (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] parents live overseas enjoying their retirement. So we were getting ready to bunker down for the break, and just enjoy a bit of a breather. There was just one social event left in the calendar, the anime society's Christmas party. While yeah, the idea of watching anime as a group on a weekly basis was a weird concept, they had some of the best parties going. This year was going to be no different, as we all planned a house party again. The house parties have been legendary in their notoriety, as we have a strangely fairly even mix of girls to guys, sexual tension is normally rife at these events. Last year, one of the girls organised a game of strip spin the bottle. Which while I didn't participate, I was allowed to watch. Had to give (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] a run down later of who ended up naked, as he was getting drunk with some of the guys. There is more to that tale, but it's not my tale, and definitely veers into NTR territory! [[We arrived fairly early, only about a dozen of us had arrived at this point.]]$bf and I split ways and we went to our little cliques. I joined some of the girls while $bf got cosy with "the lads". To be honest, he's always been incredibly popular with the guys. Having now been here an extra year than most courses (our degrees are 5 years long, while most people only study for 3), he was a big bro figure to most of the guys. But still definitely one of the lads. As our instigator from last year had now graduated, the night went without any real drama. Sure some people started vanishing into rooms around midnight, there was no big scandal of an event. [[I was quite tipsy by this point, and went to find]] $bf.(set: $fr to (prompt: "A name for our friend, a very close friend, if you get me...", "Thomas")) He was in a corner solving the world's problems, one drink at a time, with a group of guys including $fr was a great guy, someone that $bf would spend a lot of time with. They were both into fighting games, so they'd have a lot of "First to 10 wins" matches, and meet up at the internet cafe after lectures to play street fighter on a hidden little cabinet in the corner of the room. He was fairly tall, about 6', rather poofy black hair, and overall his figure is what I'd describe as pretty much average. Not skinny, not fat, just right. He had really pretty blue eyes though. I also know from some of my friends, that he has fucked a lot of the communities women. And was apparently not too bad in bed at all. At least that's what they told me. I crawled into $bf's arms, and passively joined in their conversation. Not that I had too much to add, they were talking about video games that I hadn't played. But I was very much in a happy drunk mood. As was $bf. $fr looked at his watch (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Oh shit, is that the time? I've got to dash. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Awwwh, that sucks, we were just getting cosy. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Sorry, I've got a bus to catch, they're already on a holiday timetable, so they're not running until 2am like normal. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Booooooooo, awh well, have an awesome Christmas! (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I will! And same to you pair as well (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yeah, we will, see you in the new year. And with that, and a few waves to everyone, $fr left. --- [[We didn't wait much longer either before heading home.]] --- [[I ended up falling asleep in my boyfriends arm, despite the loud music]] --- I was going from happy drunk, to groggy drunk. And $bf could tell. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Come on, missy. Let's get you home and tucked up. He declared as he patted my ass. We had a good 20 minute walk to get home, so it was worth leaving early. We did our tour around the house, wished everyone a merry Christmas, [[and started heading home.]] **Passage to be completed in the near future** <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/960fsk.png"> (align:"=><=")+(box:"X=")[CONSTRUCTION IN PROGRESS] Outline: I woke up a couple of hours later, $bf hadn't moved the whole time and looked like he had been supplied with drinks and snacks from friends Walking home, had a conversation with him to talk more about the idea of sharing me. I get home, and we change for bed, however, I'm still excited and now wide awake from my nap. I head downstairs and get on my laptop and hit an anon chatroom to chat more about it. The first few attempts fail miserably, but I change the serach term to "cuckold" [[to see if I had any better luck.]] About 10 mins in, $bf stopped me and pointed across the road. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Hey, is that $fr? … OI! $fr!! A guy who was slowly stumbling in the opposite direction looked up, saw us and waved. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : What the hell are you up to? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I missed the bus! He chuckled to himself in an embarressed manner. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : So I'm just going to head back to the party and find a corner to sleep in until the morning. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Like balls you are! They'll just write "knobhead" on your face if you do that. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yes Mr, you're coming home with us! (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I couldn't impose like that (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Nonsense, we've got a spare sofabed, you can curl up on that. Come, come, I'll treat you to breakfast in the morning. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : No honestly, it's fine. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Give it a rest, you're coming home with us. That's the last I'll hear of it. We returned home, [$fr] looked slightly stunned. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Fucking hell, this place is great. How'd you pair afford this? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I didn't realise you haven't been here before. I pointed to the sofa and demanded that they both get comfy. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It's still early! Could I convince you pair for another drink or two? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : yeah, I'll go grab, what do you fancy, beer or JD? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : whatever your hand lands on first. [[I dashed upstairs]] I dashed upstairs, and changed into my PJs, removing my bra in the process. It was a silky white and pink number, tank top and also silky pink shorts that hugged my ass. They’re $bf’s favorite set, as they leave very little to the imagination I dived into the drawers, got [$bf] his pair out and decided to get another set of his for [$fr]. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Oh! He exclaimed as I entered the room. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, I thought we could get comfy for the evening. No point wearing our “nice” outfits now. Way too uncomfortable to just crash in. I chucked him a pair of the hubby's PJs. Nothing special, just a cotton tee shirt and shorts. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Go get changed into those and let's get cosy with a few drinks. I sat cross legged in front of the sofa, while enthusiastically downing a couple of shots of JD to get the ball rolling. Both [$fr] and [$bf] were starting to look relaxed as well. We started shit talking. About nothing in particular, just enjoying each others company. Looking back, I'm not sure which one of us was the instigator, but we started exchanging our sex "war stories". We told him about our antics in the forest recently, he told us about a girl he had fucked on the beach. The chat was lively and heated, but it was definitely under control. We started doing 20 questions, which got very lewd, very quickly. [[And ended up telling him a load of our exploits together.]] It was his turn to answer, and I had one question at the front of my mind. I mentioned two names of girls in our society, and asked. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Who's the better fuck? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Pardon (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'm super curious, which one is the better fuck . And be honest, it won't leave this room. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : That's kind of a tough question, as one of them feels better to fuck, but the other one is just more fun. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh? Fun in what way? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : well, she sends me loads of nudes. Can go all night, and will do some wild things. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh? Such as? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : haha, you are a curious one, to put it bluntly, she's great at deepthroating me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Does she swallow? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I don't give her much of a choice to be fair. [$fr] looked at his phone intently, before looking back at us. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : This doesn't leave this room, yeah? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Hmmm? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Do you want to see some of her pics? I didn't need asking twice, and quickly hopped up on the sofa next to [$fr]. He grabbed his phone, unlocked it, and quickly scrolled through his pics. He stopped at one and opened it, there she was, fully naked with a big grin. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, she's hot! I nodded along in agreement, while sipping my drink. He flicked through a few pics of her, but quickly locked the phone as he swiped one one time. I caught a very quick glance, and recognised an "action" photo when I saw one. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : ooo, what was that?? [[I giggled while poking him.]] (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : haha, I thought I'd best not show you her sucking me off. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : OOOO, you have a vid of it? Can I see? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I'm not sure what [$bf] will think of you seeing my cock. I looked at [$bf] in the eyes, I hadn't realised just how excited I was starting to get. I raised my eyebrows at him, and he just grinned and nodded in return. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Pfft, I've no issue with it. [$fr] just simply handed me the phone. And I looked at a couple of vids of him getting sucked off. I was fixated by his cock, it looked a little bigger than [$bf] and was circumcised, something that $bf was not. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Oh, I think you'll like this one, $gf ! She was on her back, his cock buried deep inside her. She was in the throes of orgasm as the video started, and was not being quiet about it. I smiled to myself, that we had something in common in the bedroom, despite her being a fair bit taller and having much bigger breasts than I did. I watched them sway with every thrust for the next minute. She wasn't saying it, but it was all over her face, she was REALLY sensitive from having just cum and was struggling with his cock. It kinda made it hotter that she was trying so hard to let him continue fucking her. She wanted to see him cum as well. He sped his thrusts up, and suddenly pulled out. She moved closer to him as he pulled his condom off and started rubbing his cock right in front of her face. I watched intently as he came over her face, his heavy panting and grunting mixed with her excited moan as every strand splashed accross her pretty face, ringing through my ears. I felt my groin pulse with lust, [[my face burning with excitement.]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Would you like to see some of our collection? I asked, the alcohol now effecting my reasoning, and my crotch taking over my thinking duties. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: I mean, sure! Don't feel you have to. I leaned over him to reach [$bf] on the other side of the sofa. My body completely prone across his lap, as I motioned to [$bf] to ask for his phone. I knew he kept our collection of lewd pics and vids to hand. As [$bf] fumbled around to grab his phone, I had become very aware of what was now poking me in the abdomen. As I felt his cock pressing against me, [[a wicked thought passed through my mind.]] What if I flirted a bit more with him, and let [$bf] enjoy the show? I bet he'd love to see that for a bit. [[Maybe take a pic or two for him to get off to later.]] [$bf] eventually handed me his phone, unlocked, and already at where he hid these photos. I grabbed the phone, and pulled myself up, before repositioning myself directly on [$fr]'s lap. Aiming specifically to have his cock poke between my legs. I looked at [$fr] with a wry smile, and give him a small wink as I shuffled myself comfortably on his lap. His hand cupped my ass to keep me in place. I picked out a vid of me giving head to [$bf], it was one of his favourites. Mainly because I never broke eye contact with the camera during the roughly 90 seconds of him filming it. I could hear my voice making soft mewing noises as I lovingly sucked my partners cock. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Fucking hell, you're good at that, aren't you. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : You're damn right she is, she gives such good head. He enthusiastically responded (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Yeah, you like sucking? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Haha, I'm quite partial to it. I must admit. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I know it's odd, but fuck, you're eyes are so stunning. You just look so cute and innocent, yet look at the way you suck his cock. I swiped through to another oral vid, this time a video where I was being helped by [$bf]s hand on the back of my head. He made similar comments while watching this vid, but I was a bit too engrossed grabbing my own phone. I quickly opened my SMS, and wrote a few words in the text box before I threw the phone in [$bf]s direction. [["He's rock hard"]] The expression he made as he picked up the phone is etched upon my soul. Mr calm and cool, even when loosing his virginity had finally caught on. It was like being able to see his heart rate triple in a split second, as he looked over to me. I poked my tongue out ever so slightly as he stared. [$fr]'s hand was now resting on my thigh, and I was ever so slowly rubbing my crotch against his cock as we watched a vid of me, completely naked, [[taking a cumshot over my chest.]](text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Damn, you're a good girlfriend, aren't you? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You say it like I don't enjoy it. I scoffed, [$bf] was silent, I could see the firm tent in his shorts. It had been a long time since I saw him this overcome with excitement… I fucking loved it. My heart was pounding out of my chest, as I felt [$fr]s hands roaming along my thighs. Nothing too adventurous, but very welcome, he was clearly trying not to push it too far either, which was quite cute. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Can I say, I love that cute chest of yours. My face flushed a bit at this announcement. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You do? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Yeah, you've got the cutest little chest, and little nipples to match. They suite you perfectly. I blushed frantically at this announcement, and started breathing heavily myself. I upped the stakes a bit, and found a video of me being fucked to show him. I passed him the phone directly, and as the sounds of me moaning rang through the air, I looked [$bf] dead in the face with a big smile. [[I was going to take this a massive leap forward. ]] I reached down for the hem of my pajama top, and lifted it slightly for [$bf] to see some of my tummy. Giving him a moment to tell me to stop. He didn't say it. He looked even more excited. That's all I needed. In one quick motion, I whipped my top off and threw it to the floor. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Given you liked them so much. I grinned while grinding my crotch against his. [$fr] threw the phone onto the sofa and immediately took a nipple into his mouth. I cried out, as I grasped his shoulders. He released it, and I slumped my back against his chest, giving [$bf] a big smile as he did, who was now rubbing his cock over his shorts as he watched. I motioned to his phone, and he quickly grabbed it. [$fr] was now roaming his hands over my body. His touch was so different to [$bf]. He wasn't going for my sensitive spots and was focusing on areas I wasn't used to. He began to nibble on my ear as his hands moved towards my inner thigh. A slight brush against my mound making me gasp slightly. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You're so fucking sexy He whispered down my ears. Causing me to gasp and wiggle against him. His cock now harder than it was before. His hand came to the band of my shorts.[[ And smoothly, he ran his right hand into my shorts and under my panties. ]] He played with my pubis, running his hand over it and squeezing it lightly, before whispering some more to me. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I love a freshly shaven pussy. Can you feel how hard you've got me? I just whimpered and nodded, and with that, his hand moved further down, he firmly parted my lips and plunged two of his fingers inside me. I was fucking soaked. I moaned out loud as [$fr] continued to fuck me with his fingers. I looked over at [$bf], my eyes glazed over in delight from [$fr]'s touch. His hand had disappeared under his shorts and was very visibly masturbating to the view. I yelpped and arched my back a bit as [$fr] had now introduced a third finger inside me. I winked at [$bf] and raised my hand, 3 fingers held together to give him an idea of what he was doing to me. I buckled against his hand, and felt him pulling down my shorts and panties with his left hand while continuing to fuck me with his right hand. The moment they left my legs, I spread my legs wide. His palm rubbing against my clit as plunged even deeper. Rougher than how [$bf] would do it, but exactly what I needed right now. I turned my face to [$fr], and kissed him firmly as we continued. He matched my kiss and we started to cross tongues as he [[brought me closer and closer]]. It was so different to the way that (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] would finger me, rougher, firmer, not gentle in the slightest. But I was fucking loving it. I started gasping, my breathing getting really short and heavy. I broke off the kiss and just looked down between my legs, my body curling forward slightly as his relentless attack continued. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : That's it, good girl, cum for me. ###Cum for me? I didn't think I was close, but he continued to repeat it, as he kept a steady pace with his fingers (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Cum for me, cum hard for me. ##… He was fucking right. I was about to cum! I suddenly felt a rush through my body, my legs spasming out of control as I arched back and yelled out loud. My body convulsing as wave after wave of electric flashed through me. I gritted my teeth, my moans turning into a grunt. It wasn't stopping, it was almost painful with how powerful it was, but slowly, those waves subsided, and I just flopped against [$fr]. Unable to speak, unable to move, just overcome with everything that had just happened. The room was silent except for the noise of me gasping to get my breath back. This continued for a good few minutes until I was able to finally speak. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Holy fuck… I looked at [$fr], who looked very happy with his handwork. [$bf] looked stunned and excited at the same time. I tried to move but my body failed me, so I resigned myself to staying where I was as [$fr] rand a hand through my hair. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: That was incredible… (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: sounded like you needed that. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: aha I chucked nervously (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I guess I kinda did. My lust filled brain was sated a little, the realisation that I had just let another man make me cum in front of my boyfriend started to set in… I looked back over to [$bf], drool running down my chin, ungracefully flopped on his best friends lap, completely naked having just cum to his touch. I gave him the biggest fucking grin and a thumbs up. He smiled back just as enthusiastically. [[I wanted more…]] It took a few more minutes, but I finally found the strength to get up again. I wobbled onto my feet, my legs feeling completely like jelly as I stumbled around the room a bit. Whatever was running through my system had sobered me up somewhat, but my body was having trouble agreeing with my brain. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Anyone want a glass of water? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : You sit down, I'll go grab a few glasses. He left the room, and I sat down next to [$fr]. Feeling very comfy in my nudity next to him, fully clothed. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You ok? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah yeah, don't mind me, I've… I've not cum that hard in some time, haha. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Wanna see how you got me? I didn't even need to say anything, he just lay back, and I took a quick glance under his shorts. His cock was so hard, and it took everything in me to not just suck him off immediately. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Shall we head upstairs? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I'd love to! He got up from the sofa, making no attempt at all to hide his erection as he offered me a hand to get up as well. I started dragging [$fr] to the stairs and shouted to [$bf] in the kitchen. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Coming? [$bf] shuffled over, with a protein shaker bottle filled with water. He passed by us, went into the living to grab his phone [[before following us upstairs.]] We headed into the bedroom, and I wasted no time in getting onto my knees on the floor in front of them. I beckoned over [$fr] to me. He whipped off his tee shirt and stood directly in front of me. He looked fucking delicious standing over me like that. I grabbed the hem of his shorts and boxers, and pushed them down. I felt resistance from the fabric, so yoinked them down firmly, allowing his cock to [[spring out before my eyes.]] ###… He was bigger. [[I couldn't help but gasp]] A good inch or two larger, but slightly thinner than [$bf]. I was caught in a trance as I looked at it, slowly wrapping both hands around it, pumping it slowly. He was leaking so much precum, as I gently squeezed the tip and gave it a little lick. I smirked and looked up at him. [$gf] : You taste great. I couldn’t hold myself back any longer, as I started licking his shaft while looking at him in the eyes. I lowered my lips around his shaft, fuck there was a lot of it, but it was actually a little easier to get it deeper in my mouth than I had expected. I pulled my mouth off his cock briefly, a trail of siliva running from my mouth to his top, as I told [$bf] to get closer. I gently tugged down on his shorts and he quickly complied in removing them. Thoughts of this moment had been running through my mind for months now, and whenever I masturbated to the thought of him sharing me like this… this was always a part of it. I wanted to try it, in case I never had another opportunity. I held one in each hand, slowly stroking them at the same time. I wrapped my lips around [$fr]s cock again, sucking him softly for a few moments, before switching to [$bf] and doing the same. I started to test the waters with them, getting their cocks closer together. Shortening the times between having each one in my mouth, until I ended up firmly wedged between the pair of them. Both of their cocks, pretty much next to each other, I grinned and took the leap I wanted to. As I opened my mouth wide, pushed their cocks together and fit as much of their heads in my mouth as possible while stroking them off. There was no resistance from either of them! I was in a playful mood now, really [[enjoying the feel of having two cocks in front of me.]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You both happy with me doing this? I can take turns with you if you like? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You mean them touching? That's fine with me. Just so I don't get the wrong idea. How far do you wanna go? I looked up at the pair of them, stroking their cocks in unison. The power rush was intense, as I looked at [$bf] and said. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Want to see him fuck me? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck, I'd love to see you take him. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Yeah? My confidence and lust suddenly started to take over (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You want to see this big cock fuck me? I felt both of their cocks twitch in my hand… [$fr] was into this as well! I looked at [$fr] and gave him such a smirk. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You really want to see me take such a big cock? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck, I'd love to see him fuck you. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Yeah? Want him to pound me? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck, I want him to cum inside you. The fucking grin that [$fr] developed as we said this was fantastic. I had enough, and got up off my knees, hopped into the bed, lay on my side and called [$fr] over to me. As he got onto the bed, I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close. We kissed passionately for a moment before I whispered into his ear. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Don't worry, I'm on birth control. Cum wherever you like. We continued to make out, as we positioned ourselves into a missionary position. I kept feeling his cock pressing against me as we moved. I called [$bf] over to me as well. The moment [$fr] broke the kiss, I gave [$bf] a quick kiss and [[whispered a few words to him. ]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Love you, give me your hand. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Don't hold back. I gave him a sly grin as I watched [$fr] get firmly between my legs. He moved his tip next to my entrance, grabbed my legs. With that, he plunged his cock deep inside me. I gasped and moaned out. I grasped my boyfriend's hand so tightly, looking [$bf] right in the eyes as he pushed all the way in. He felt fucking huge, I had never felt this sensation before. He was hitting parts that I had never felt hit before. This was such a new sensation. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : fucking hell, you're tight. He grunted as he slipped his cock in again. Each time making me take the full length of his cock. I leaned against [$bf], unable to hold back the moans as I looked at him. I wanted him to see, see the faces his slut was making. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] - How's his cock? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : it's fucking incredible. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : you look stunning. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Thank you, this is fucking amazing. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : Want him to cum in you? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : YES! He fucked me like this for a good 10 minutes, before he grasped my sides and started turning me over onto my front. Fully prone on the bed, he pushed into me from behind. I inhaled sharply, the way he fucked was so different, [[I fucking loved it.]] I was met by the sight of my boyfriend's cock before me. I rested my arms on his thighs and pulled myself up a bit. I immediately locked my lips around his cock. I was repositioned once again onto all fours, as he continued to fuck me from behind. My moans now muffled by (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s cock. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : That ass is fucking amazing, I'm a bit jealous that you get this every night. Does she do anal? (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : yeah, every now and then, have been training that ass up. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : fucking good man, I'll have to try that one day. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : Oh I'm sure she'll fucking love that. Hearing them talk about me, like I was a toy, god it hit me hard. Try it one day? He's going to use me again? My whole body was on fire, This felt so much better than I had ever imagined (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]], Please cum in me I begged as he increased the speed, almost slamming me into [$bf] as he pounded me. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Fuck, you're so tight. He grunted as he slammed me down onto his cock again (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Fucking cum in me, please, I need your cum. I started losing it, I was cumming from deep within, I started screaming the walls down. I don't think I had ever cum like this before, not even the first time we had fucked. But being wedged between the pair of them was sending me over the edge.[$fr] didn't stop, he was pounding me hard, unrelenting as I bit my lip. I could hear him slapping against my ass, using me like his own personal fuck toy. I could hear his breath becoming short. I rolled onto my back, pulled him down and locked lips with him as I felt [[gush after gush of warmth flood through me.]] He pulled out, and was quickly replaced by [$bf]. He pushed his cock in, and I could feel [$fr]s cum starting to drip out of me. [$bf]s cock felt so different to normal, I had been stretched slightly by [$fr], and the lubrication from the cum felt like he was just sliding in without any resistance. I pulled him close, and made out with him. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : I love you Hun, cum for me. I had a feeling his wasn't going to take long, and I felt another wave of heat flash through my body. He pulled out and flopped next to me. And I lay there, filled with the fresh cum of two men. I felt like a fucking Goddess. [[And very quickly, I passed out.]] I woke up the following morning with a major hangover, Jesus, just how much had I drunk. I lay there in bed, motionless, trying to stop the world from spinning. I felt [$bf]s arms around me, pulling me in close for a bit of morning snuggling. I mewed softly against his touch. It then hit me. Last night!! What did I do last night? I looked down, I was still very naked, with a pool of sticky fluid between my legs. I looked around, [$fr] was nowhere to be seen. I hopped out of bed, threw one of [$bf]s tee shirts over me and headed downstairs. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Tea or Coffee? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : oh, you shouldn't have! I'll have a coffee please. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Not a problem… how are you feeling? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : a bit rough, if I'm being honest. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: You were incredible last night. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : aha, you were great as well. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You guys do that before? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Aha, no, that was the first time (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Really? Enjoy it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'm still going through everything in my head, but yeah, it was amazing. ###My heart was pounding, this man had made me cum so hard on two occasions last night. And just looking at him again was filling me with lust. ##… I was still massively turned on. #[[… I WANTED MORE!!!]] (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] had a great time as well. I guess he's been talking about this with you for a while. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : openly talked about it for a few months now, we were going to wait before trying it, but well… JD has a lot to answer for. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You do realise you initiated it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Don't remind me, I'm normally not that bold. At least, I didn't think I would be. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You were great though, wanna do it again? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : What? Now? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : I more meant in the new year. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Actually… fancy it? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : In the new year? Yeah, I'd love it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I mean now! I moved in close, took his hand, and placed it firmly on my pussy. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Jesus, you're fucking soaked. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] :I know! Get on the sofa! (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Oh? He sat on the sofa, and I straddled him once again, my thighs on either side of him? I picked my phone up off the sofa where I had thrown it last night and Passed it to [$fr] (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Can you take a pic ? I whipped off my shirt, exposing myself completely again to [$fr]. I grabbed his cock, and pushed it against my mound and a bit of my tummy. I heard the camera click, and took the phone back. I sent the picture to [$bf] with a simple question. ##[["Can I?"]] The response was almost instantaneous. "Only if you take a few more pics". I smirked and readjusted myself, grabbing his cock and slowly guiding it back inside me. I passed [$fr] the phone again, and proceeded to take more pics as I slowly rode his cock. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'm just going to take it nice and slow, if that's ok with you? (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : That's more than fine with me, I'm very happy having such a cutie ride my cock. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I don't think I said it last night to you ''personally'', but fucking hell, your cock is big. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Hah, I'm glad you like it so much. Ever have anyone this big before (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Actually, a bit of a confession, you're only the 2nd guy to have fucked me. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Seriously? Wow, you really went into it last night. I might have been a bit more gentle if I had known (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh fuck no, I needed it hard last night, it was fucking perfect. I gasped a little, as his cock hit me in a particularly deep spot. [$fr] began to run his hands all over my body, causing me to sigh out in delight. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : You're a great little fuck, you know that? I can't get over how tight your pussy is. Kinda surprising given how thick [$bf]'s cock is. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Yeah, it must be a perk of being small and flexible! you'll have to come and try it again. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Oh I definitely will do. Mind if we change positions in a minute? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Sure, where'd you want me? (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Just rest your knees on the sofa, and lean over the back of it, use the wall behind for some support. I hopped off his cock, and did as instructed. I felt him position behind me, still standing, brought his cock towards me, [[and rested the tip against my ass.]] (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Can I? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Go on, but you'll have to be a bit slower than last night. Actually, there's a small lube bottle in the drawer under the TV. Wanna grab it? He walked over, and I took the time to admire his body, his cock standing proud. After a bit of searching he found the bottle. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Cherry flavoured? Very nice. I watched him pour it onto his cock, rubbing it along the shaft. He then came over to me, and pushed a lubed up finger inside my ass. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : H-hey, you could have warned me. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : You'll be taking more than that in a minute. He joked as he returned behind me. Resting his tip against me, he slowly pushed his way in. He was surprisingly easy to take, and the difference between him and [$bf] felt almost minimal. If anything, this was easier to take. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Holy fuck, your ass is even tighter, how's that even possible? My moans came quickly, and they came loud. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Hey… I think I can take it if you want to go harder. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Yeah? That's our good little slut. He has trained you well, hasn't he? He didn't need asking again, as he quickly changed his pace. Slamming into my ass as I panted loudly. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Fucking take it, take it all. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Yes!! Is all I could yelp in return, I looked at my phone and quickly pointed to it while he grunted. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Film it! He'll want to see it! (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Want me to send a vid of me cumming in his girls ass? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Please!!! (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : want to tell him how much you love fucking his friends? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : I do!! The phone was still on the sofa though, I looked behind and saw he was already one step ahead of me and had already been [[filming me this entire time through his own phone.]] (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : H-hey! When did you start that? (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Since I started fucking your ass. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Meanie! (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : So tell him! (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : He feels so fucking good Hun, thank you for sharing me. I want him to keep fucking me. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Yeah? You like another guy’s cock in you? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : YES! (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : You going to let other guys fuck you as well? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Please! (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Tell him, tell him while I pound your ass. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : [$bf] I want you to watch me getting fucked. I want other guys to cum inside me, I fucking love it. His pace quickened, I could hear his balls slapping against me with every thrust. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Oh fuck, gonna cum in your ass. God you cute little slut, I'm gonna fill you up, you little slut. I gasped as I felt him pull my ass hard onto his cock, pushing as deep as he could as he came. That was enough to send me over the edge. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : yeah ? You gonna cum? Cum for me. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Yes! Please, don't stop. He grabbed my hips again and started thrusting into me again, each thrust causing him to grunt. I bit onto the sofa as I let out a cry. He pulled out, and I couldn't move, I was just leaning against the sofa, panting wildly. My legs had started to buckle, there was drool rolling down my face, cum starting to dribble down my legs, my hair was an absolute mess. [[I couldn't have been happier.]] I fell onto my side, and grinned manically. )[$fr]] stood over me, phone in hand and took a couple of pictures of me. He wasted no time in sending the pics to [$bf]] . (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Feel free to use our shower if you like, I'm just going to pop upstairs and see (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] . Got a lot to tell him! I ran up the stairs, and jumped into the bed next to him. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : There's a special present on the way. Bit of a large file, so might take a minute. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : I heard everything you know? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Yeah? Hope you haven't cum yet. I shifted down the bed slightly and clamped my lips around his cock again. I wasted no time, going at it, I wanted to swallow his load as thanks. I heard the phone beep, which was then followed by the noises of me being fucked. I looked up, he was engrossed in it, panting as he watched me taking his cock. He would occasionally look down to me, and stroke my hair. It wasn't going to take him long, I could tell. And I was not wrong. He grunted and I took the whole load in my mouth. There was a lot more than usual, but I gladly gulped it down in front of him. Making a little show of it, before collapsing onto him. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : Thank you (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : [[Thank you too!]] A few hours had passed, and we were back to how we were beforehand. There was no awkwardness, every one was relaxed… our first threesome and we absolutely smashed it. We set (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] off on his way, he gave me a cheeky little kiss and a grope as he left. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Oi, don't get a habit for that, this is just between us, yeah. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Don't worry, no one can see. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : That's not the point. This is purely no strings attached fun. When we're out and see each other, we act as normal. We'll arrange any future stuff through the good book. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Facebook? Nah, probably not the best, I'm logged in constantly at home. (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Oh, erm… what don't we use? (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Line? (text-colour:orange)[(text-colour:orange)[$gf]] : Perfect, we'll set an account there! Let's trade details over the holidays. (text-colour:cyan)[(text-colour:cyan)[$bf]] : Make sure you take care getting home, and tell your Mum I said hi. (text-colour:lime)[(text-colour:lime)[$fr]] : Fuck off. He laughed as he left. And the pair of us flopped on the sofa. We had a good debrief about everything, what was fun, what not as much. What he really liked. And finally, with cool heads, we asked the question once again… Would we do this again? And without hesitation, we both answered "yes!" [[And together, we ventured towards the New Year, wondering how eventful it was going to be]] A couple of weeks had passed, and we had enjoyed a fairly quiet and uneventful Christmas together. The only difference was how heightened our sex sessions had become. No matter what, at some point one of us would bring up that night after the Christmas party, and we would just ravage each other until I was left a happy mess. It was the 26th December, and I decided it was time to have a $sherb talk with my other half. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : SO… I think it's time we discuss all of this. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Totally agree, we probably need to set some ground rules. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : That we certainly do, certainly… The whole act of setting boundaries on our fun was one hell of a mood killer, but it's something that needed to be done. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Right, me first… We both have to be fully committed to this as our extra bit of fun. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Explain… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : A better way to say it would be, if either one of us wants to stop this at any time, then the other has to accept, no questions asked. We just say "$Sherb stop" and no matter what it is, no matter how turned on either one of us is. We have to stop IMMEDIATELY (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I think that's fair, this is purely about sex. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Well, it's not, but I get the gist of what you mean. Aye. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : My turn… Contraception. I know it's a massive kink, but I don't want kids right now, and I don't want to catch something. Would you be happy with the following: I will get an IUD coil fitted, they're much better than pills, and means we don’t have to worry about contraception. I use Condoms if I don't know the guy well enough, OR EVEN AT ALL! My face burned bright red, as I stoically announced that I was open to playing with strangers. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Also sensible. Right… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] shuffled in his seat, I braced myself, I could see this was going to be an interesting one. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : As far as I'm concerned, while I want to be involved as much as possible, it is YOUR body. If you don't consent to anything, at any time, just say… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : also… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : ahem, about who you play with. If you find yourself in a situation to have some fun, you do not need to ask for my permission. I want you to assume that until I say otherwise. You have full permission from me to play with who you want, and when you want. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : wait? What? But I liked asking! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : … There's a stipulation to that though. I want to be informed, even if it's just via text, when you decide to play with someone. If feasible, I'd love some photos or vids. And a full report when you get some. Also, just to make sure you're safe, just send me a small message throughout the meet. Even if it's just a single letter. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … It can be anyone? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Yep, anyone you want. So if there's a guy that hits on you when you're alone, and you like the look, you have my permission to play. A flash of excitement filled me, as I started to pant a bit at the thought of having a complete hall pass to whoever I wanted. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Hun! $sherb (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Sorry! Sorry! I was getting a bit ahead of myself there… Actually, I have a question. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Sure? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Are you going to tell anyone about this? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I was planning to keep it a secret, why? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : How about we're each allowed two people, that we trust, to confide in. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Erm sure, but I'm not sure I have anyone to be honest. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Me either, yet. But I might need to bounce thoughts off someone that isn't you about this at some point. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fair! Right, are we happy? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Happy! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Brill, with this, let's end this Sherbet chat. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Thank fuck for that! I grinned to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] with a cheeky look (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : [[So anyone can have their way with me, eh?]] It was a crisp and frosty morning that started New Year's Eve. I thought I'd pop over and see my mother for a few hours, just to wish her a happy new year in advance as I was planning on heading out to a bar with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] that night. Before heading home, I decided to do some browsing at the local shopping center. There wasn't much to see there, but it filled me with such nostalgia. Remembering the times me and (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] would sneak here during lunch break at high school, and grab a Dominic's Pizza lunch deal. I took my time, browsing some of the thrift shops, seeing if I could find some pointless tat that interested me. But nothing was jumping out at me. As such, I started to head home. ??? : (text-colour:orange)[$gf] , is that you? I thought I heard something behind me, but couldn't figure out what ??? : Bloody hell, it is you, isn't it, (text-colour:orange)[$gf]? I turned around again, and was face to face with a fairly short man, pale skinned behind his glasses and with short jet black hair. I squinted at him… something seemed familiar. ??? : It's me! (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]! (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]? I didn't know a (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]. I was starting to feel a bit concerned, How'd he know who I was? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]! … From high school… Remember, we dated? My eyes widened as I looked him up and down. He looked nothing like he used to! He used to be fairly frumpy and unkempt. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]?? Jesus, I hardly recognise you! I leant in and gave him a big hug. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Haha, yeah, I've given up wearing the rock band hoodies. Had to join the working world. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh good, I was worried the suit meant you were in court today. Glad to hear that's not the case. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Still as sarcastic as ever I see! Are you doing well? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It's going great, thanks! I'm at Uni now, yourself? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Just office work, but it's paying well. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ah! Is this you on your lunch break then? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: No! That's me done for the day. Kindly let us home early for new years. I only live around the corner from here, so I was just on me way home. — [["Well, that's great to hear, I hope you have a great new years!"]] — [["Oh? Well, would you like to catch up over a coffee?"]] — A couple of weeks had passed, and we had enjoyed a fairly quiet and uneventful Christmas together. The only difference was how heightened our sex sessions had become. No matter what, at some point one of us would bring up that night after the Christmas party, and we would just ravage each other until I was left a happy mess. It was the 26th December, and I decided it was time to have a $sherb talk with my other half. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : SO… I think it's time we discuss all of this. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Totally agree, we probably need to set some ground rules. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : That we certainly do, certainly… The whole act of setting boundaries on our fun was one hell of a mood killer, but it's something that needed to be done. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Right, me first… We both have to be fully committed to this as our extra bit of fun. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Explain… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : A better way to say it would be, if either one of us wants to stop this at any time, then the other has to accept, no questions asked. We just say "$Sherb stop" and no matter what it is, no matter how turned on either one of us is. We have to stop IMMEDIATELY (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I think that's fair, this is purely about sex. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Well, it's not, but I get the gist of what you mean. Aye. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : My turn… Contraception. I know it's a massive kink, but I don't want kids right now, and I don't want to catch something. Would you be happy with the following: I will get an IUD coil fitted, they're much better than pills, and means we don’t have to worry about contraception. I use Condoms if I don't know the guy well enough, OR EVEN AT ALL! My face burned bright red, as I stoically announced that I was open to playing with strangers. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Also sensible. Right… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] shuffled in his seat, I braced myself, I could see this was going to be an interesting one. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : As far as I'm concerned, while I want to be involved as much as possible, it is YOUR body. If you don't consent to anything, at any time, just say… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : also… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : ahem, about who you play with. If you find yourself in a situation to have some fun, you do not need to ask for my permission. I want you to assume that until I say otherwise. You have full permission from me to play with who you want, and when you want. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : wait? What? But I liked asking! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : … There's a stipulation to that though. I want to be informed, even if it's just via text, when you decide to play with someone. If feasible, I'd love some photos or vids. And a full report when you get some. Also, just to make sure you're safe, just send me a small message throughout the meet. Even if it's just a single letter. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … It can be anyone? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Yep, anyone you want. So if there's a guy that hits on you when you're alone, and you like the look, you have my permission to play. A flash of excitement filled me, as I started to pant a bit at the thought of having a complete hall pass to whoever I wanted. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Hun! $sherb (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Sorry! Sorry! I was getting a bit ahead of myself there… Actually, I have a question. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Sure? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Are you going to tell anyone about this? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I was planning to keep it a secret, why? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : How about we're each allowed two people, that we trust, to confide in. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Erm sure, but I'm not sure I have anyone to be honest. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Me either, yet. But I might need to bounce thoughts off someone that isn't you about this at some point. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fair! Right, are we happy? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Happy! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Brill, with this, let's end this Sherbet chat. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Thank fuck for that! I grinned to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] with a cheeky look (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So anyone can have their way with me, eh? [[I slept soundly.]] In the most post polite way possible, I attempted to make my exit. I quite honestly couldn't be arsed having such a milquetoast conversion with someone I had dated for only a couple of weeks in high school. I was a very different person now, and quite honestly, I was starting to get a bit grouchy having not talked to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] for the morning. Annoyingly, I may have really stuck my foot in it. I was about to go grab a coffee, and it's going to be rather awkward to do so here if I just excuse myself like this. Urrrgh… Decisions, decisions… —- [["Actually, I was just about to grab a coffee, would you like to join me?"]] — [[<<You abort the coffee idea, decided you can get the other half to make you some at home>>]] — [[We both made our way to the nearest cafe]](text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: "I'd love to! I tell you what, it's my treat!" I took a gamble, hoping he'd politely refuse, but he was so enthusiastic in his response that I felt almost obligated to see it through. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob], you don't have to do that. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Nope, I won't hear another word said on the matter. [[We both made our way to the nearest cafe]] As we approached the doors, the store looked a bit too dimly lit for my liking. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh, don't tell me… I skipped over to the entrance, reached for the handle and prepared to confirm my suspicions with a light pull of the door… Yep, it was locked. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ah bugger. Was looking forward to that. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Oh, look, holiday opening times, they shut a good hour ago. I silently, and internally threw my toys out of the pram. Coffee was my buddy, my best friend. And she had just decided to go off and party without me. I felt completely deflated, but tried my best to hide it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Eh, it is what it is, I'll have to take you up on that offer another day, (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] looked at me sympathetically, I don't think I was hiding my mini tantrum as well as I thought I was. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Look, I won't be insulted if you say no. But like I said, I literally live around the corner. I've got coffee if you're ok with that? I mean, it's instant coffee, but it's the nice kind! [["The nice kind? Go on then."]] [["Thanks for the offer, but I really should get home. I appreciate the offer though..."]] <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/960fsk.png"> (align:"=><=")+(box:"X=")[CONSTRUCTION IN PROGRESS] To be continued: This choice will pretty much lock you in to the following route: Experiementing with our best friend, pushing the boundaries of what having a friend with benefits can do, to its happy conclusion. This will be a fluffy route, compared to the others. ##BONUS!!! Here's the original virginity story, from the previous version. It will be added at some point into THIS route. As a tale told to $fr as they get more intimate with each other. [[And as always, enjooooy]] He wasn't joking when he said he lived around the corner, as we literally headed up a set of steps just behind the last row of shops, which lead to a lengthy row of flats above the shops themselves. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You lived here long? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Not too long, just about a year or so. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Just yourself, or? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Yeah, it's just me here. He chuckled, but it sounded almost painful. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : You won't be intruding, don't worry. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Good to hear! We entered his flat, it was positioned in such a way that the natural light barely entered the property. The floorboards creaked loudly as we both took our coats off and hung them up. Showing off today's number, a bright yellow printed tee shirt and some blue denim jeans to offset its saturation. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] pointed to the living room and told me to make myself comfortable. I sat down on the small sofa by myself. Looking around, I could tell this was the flat of a single guy. Book shelves filled with dvd box sets, numerous heavy metal albums, most of the cases open and a few empty beer bottles on the floor but stood up next to the TV. It reminded me of the anime society's home, which just made me smile. I heard the unmistakable hiss of a coffee pod machine, emanating from the kitchen. He wasn't lying, his substitute coffee was most definitely acceptable! (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] entered the room, two coffees in hand. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Sorry, I forgot to ask, do you take sugar? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh don't worry, I don't. But thank you so much! He sat down next to me on the sofa, and we both were able to relax. I looked at him once again. He had changed so much since he had finished high school. I found myself thinking he was actually quite pretty, and I could see what a younger me saw in him. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Sorry, I don't mean to stare, you've changed so much! (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : You think? I think that's just the work shirt talking. I don't think I've changed that much at all. You on the other hand… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Me? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Yeah, who's this in front of me? You're such a different person now. I mean, I don't know anything that's happened, but you've just got this right confident aura to you, now. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Are you sure you're talking about me? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : You used to be so timid and reserved, but you look fantastic now. You look really happy, I hope that's right? A soft smile crept along my face, as I reflected on everything he had just said. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, it's going great, thanks. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: That's brilliant, great to hear. Uni going well? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Eh, it's tough, but it'll be worth it in the end? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: What course are you doing? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Medicine (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Bloody hell, I bet that's difficult. What is that? 7 years? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Just the 5 thankfully. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: So, 1 or 2 years left? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: About 1 and a half. Once I get to the end of this year it's all placements. So essentially I'll be on the wards from September. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Wow, congratulations! (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Don't, I got to get there first. We both took a sip of coffee in unison. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Single? I smirked, as I knew exactly how the next few questions were about to go down. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'm not, and you? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh, I am at the moment. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : At the moment? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Yeah, remember Claire from class E? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh really? Were you two an item? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] : Eh, it's complicated… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ah , "with benefits"? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Hah, something like that. But forget about that. What about you, how's your bf? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: It's (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Fuck off! You pair are still together?? I beamed at his reaction. Damn bloody right we were (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: That's fucking great, ahh nice, I don't feel salty about it now. How is he? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: He's doing fantastic, he's caught up doing an extra shift at work today. But he's also in his 4th year of an engineering degree. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Damn, wow. It must be getting serious for you guys now. He looked at my hands (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: No ring yet? Need me to tell him to hurry up? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: No no, I'm sure that'll eventually arrive. Don't worry! (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Any plans for kids? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Naaah, at least not for a while. I think we'll both get a few years of our careers under our belts and then have that chat. I felt lovingly relaxed now, our conversations started to flow naturally as we caught up on the lost years. I took a picture of (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] and sent it to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] with the tagline of. "You'll never guess who I bumped into today. Just having a coffee. I'm near the shopping center by my mum’s. Love you!" I received a response about 10 mins later, and immediately started chuckling. I showed (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] "WHERE'S THE HAIR GONE?", Referencing the long mosher hair that used to droop over his face. He snorted in return, and I used this moment of levity to break some awkward ice. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: So, right, out with it, what's happened with Claire? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Don't worry about it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: No no, I'm here, come on, vent about it. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Ah, we're on a bit of a break at the moment. That's all there is to it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Doesn't sound like that's everything. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Eh, you're right, but it's something I can't talk about. Sorry. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Can't? Or don't want to? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: I'm going to say "can't". I don't know how I'd even bring it up. [[Push further]][[<<You abort the coffee idea, decided you can get the other half to make you some at home>>]](text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Oh come on, (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]. It can't be that bad can it? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Well, it's not that it's bad. Well, it kinda is. Eh, I fucked it up. It's fine, let's not! He was flustered, clearly he was worried about my reaction to it. I could see him aching in front of me. I decided to ask one last time. If he said no again, I'd leave it. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Don't worry, I won't judge. Just use me as a chance to vent, you clearly need to talk to someone about it. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Look, it's quite lewd, and it might be a bit shocking. Especially given your timid nature to sex. My eyes widening, I felt my torso contract, come on (text-colour:orange)[$gf] , this is NOT the time for this, hold it in… But I couldn't, and I ended up bursting out in laughter. "Timid Nature"? Given the events of the last week, the timing of this assessment was too good, and had me giggling frantically. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sorry, sorry! I gasped for breath between the laughter. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I'm not laughing at you, I promise. Just, sorry, ahem… I recomposed myself slightly, but my tone had heightened, and my cadence was more melodic now. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Ahhh, I'm sorry (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]. I'm far from the timid girl you remember when it comes to sex. I'm no longer the girl who puked up at the sight of you cumming. Which, god, I'm so sorry about that. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh don't bring that up, please. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] [[and I had dated in high school for a magnificent total of 10 days. And while yes, I was timid, and fairly shy. I was also very curious.]] (bg:#495057)[He had come over to mine after school, as my home was always empty for a few hours before my parents returned from work. This gave us time to chat, flirt and do some kissing every evening. However, I was curious, and I wanted to know more. Specifically, how he masturbated. I just wanted to know how guys got themselves off. Needless to say, he agreed to it, and let me watch up close. I got topless for him, and watched him as he brought himself to climax. This was my first time seeing cum. I did not know what to expect, I had a little idea, but it didn't match this. His cum splashed across my cheek and around my nose. The smell, the texture, the way it shot out of his dick… It repulsed me… I gagged I gagged again. I projectile vomited all over his legs. I cried. I helped clear him up, trying not to have a repeat episode... I failed He cleaned himself in the shower while I grasped onto the toilet for dear life. He left The next day at school, I couldn't look him in the eyes. He didn't know how to respond to me. We didn't say anything about it, but had mutually agreed that our relationship was over.] (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Do you know how much that fucked me up? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Oh god, I'm so sorry. I couldn't stop laughing, it was starting to hurt. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It fucked me up as well! I was terrified of sex for years after that. I didn't want to puke over another guy. I winked and gave him two thumbs up. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : it took me until we were 19 to finally go all the way. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: You made him wait until he was 19? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I know, I know. I just really didn't want to cause another breakup. But yeah, those days are behind me now. You can't shock me with any lewd act. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh? You pair have been a couple of degenerates? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Trust me, you have no idea. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] took a deep breath and sighed (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: So… (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: So! (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: She wanted kids. [[I let out a sharp whistle, it was clear with that choice of wording, that the feeling wasn't mutual.]] (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Yeah, but I played along. Who knows, I might have wanted them if she got knocked up. However, after months of trying, we were getting no results. I nodded along (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: so, she set me up to get a sperm count done. And it came back fine. Her test though, didn't go too well. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Ah. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: We couldn't afford to go the IVF route, and we're about to give up, when her sister offered to be a surrogate mother for us. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Good grief, that's a bit of an offer? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Yeah… We also had no real tools for it, and it was agreed we'd do it the old fashioned way. I'd masturbate, and just push it inside her at the last moment. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh my, did it go down then? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: No… (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Stage fright? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Not exactly, a couple of nights beforehand, I got caught masturbating to pics of her sister while in bed next to her. I thought she was fast asleep, and well, I was a bit excited about the arrangement. Which, with a clearer head, yeah, it was supposed to be quite literally just depositing it. Not fucking her. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Oh (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]… I sighed, as I remained non judgemental verbally. Verbally. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Yeah, she was furious, and promptly stormed out. She called me every name under the sun, couldn't believe I'd do this. I came back from work the next day and she had already taken all her stuff. This was about four months ago, she said she needed some space and time to think about it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: What's the plan? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: Give her some space, let's see what happens… I , I don't know, I just.. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You bloody silly goose! I looked around at the flat again, it's unkempt nature, the empty beer bottles which I saw more of the more I looked. Was he going through this by himself? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: What have you done in the meantime? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: There's nothing to do, is there? It's been months, she hasn't replied to any message I sent. I think it's over. I think I really fucked it up? I gave him a big hug, and felt him sob into my shoulder. This is the one thing that really breaks me, seeing a prideful man snap like this. I'd already seen it numerous times on university placements, being present as a trainee as devastating news is developed to patients. To see that moment of humanity tested to its extreme. It hurt. This hurt. But nowhere near as much as it hurt him. I slowly stroked the back of his head, soothing him the best I could. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: There there, it'll be ok. Shit words, cliché as hell, but I couldn't think of anything else to soothe him. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: How've you been coping? He looked up at me, his eyes red raw and tears streaming down his cheeks. He didn't need to say anything. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Have you talked to anyone about this? (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: What's there to say? (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]… Have you been on your own? He sat in silence, the noisy scream of pride. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]… I hopped up off the sofa, and put my hand out for him to hold. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Come on, get up, and go get changed. Then get anything you need overnight. He slowly got to his feet looking more than slightly confused. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You're coming to our place, I'm not having you sit here alone tonight. We'll get some drinks on the way, and just chill for the night. Enjoy the new years together, just us three. It'll be like old times. (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob]: That'd actually be great… Thank you. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: It's honestly nothing, now go get ready and I'll just pop outside and give (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] a ring and tell him the plan. Assuming he's free. I watched (text-colour:#e03131)[Rob] retire to the back of the flat, and I excused myself out of the front door, slowly closing it behind me. The moment I was sure it was closed, I let out the biggest sigh. I wasn't expecting to deal with something so heavy today. I pulled out my phone… [[4 missed calls?]] I unlocked the phone, they were all from (text-colour:lime)[$fr] . What the hell was he doing ringing me so frantically? I quickly sent (text-color:cyan)[$bf] a text asking if he was on a break yet, or able to talk before returning (text-colour:lime)[$fr]'s call. It only took a couple of rings for him to answer. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: (text-color:orange)[$gf]!! There you are! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Hey, what's the emergency, is everything ok? (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: No, everything is not ok… Oh god, I wasn't sure if I was ready to hear someone else launch their woes at me, but oh well . That's what friends are for, eh? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: What's happened? Are you ok? (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: I've been ditched. Ditched?? He didn't have a gf. Wait, did he have a gf? Wait… Did he cheat on his gf with me? Oh fuck, please don't let this be a massive drama. Please. I don't want to deal with an angry ex. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Ditched? (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Yeah, I'm all on my own now. Fuck… He did cheat on her with me! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Oh god, did she find out? (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: What? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Did she find out what we did? (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Who? What do you mean? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You were ditched! (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Yeah, my housemates have done me in. We were all planning on coming back early and doing new years together. But only I've actually returned. I felt like an idiot, as my face flushed red. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions like that. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Ah, that sucks… why 4 phonecalls?? I vented (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: I was just wondering if you pair were going anywhere tonight, and if you didn't mind me tagging on. (text-color:orange)[$gf] : ah, we're going to be at home tonight, got. a high school friend over for the night. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Oh! … OH! Say no more, I'll leave you guys to your fun, you lewd thing! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No no no! I flustered wildly. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Not like that! He's here for purely $sherb reasons. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: $sherb? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: VANILLA! VANILLA REASONS! I could hear him giggling down the phone at me, he was clearly enjoying teasing me like this. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: So, do I need to find other plans, or would you like me to crash the party as well? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Erm, I'll just make sure with our friend. The door opened behind me, and (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] popped he head out. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I don't mind, the more the merrier! (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Was that him? Good man! That settles it, I'll see your sexy ass tonight then. My face went an even redder shade than it already was, as I tried to hide my reaction from (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]. I tried to come up with a coded response that I could say in front of (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], but by the time I have even had the chance, he had already hung up. There was a message awaiting me, (text-color:cyan)[$bf] was free to call. I quickly called him in response. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Hey Hun, about tonight… [[there's a change in plans.]] On the way home, we grabbed a case of beer, a couple of pizzas and some snacks for the night. We were home first and settled down to catch up some more about what we had been up to since we left high school. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] was the next to arrive home, he came in and immediately gave (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] a massive hug. I had given him a quick rundown of what had happened via texts, and it was great to see them immediately click after all these years. An hour or so later, (text-colour:lime)[$fr] arrived, I giddily skipped over and opened the front door, my heart slightly a flutter. While he wasn't wearing anything special, I found myself biting my lip slightly at the glance of him. God, he looked sexy as fuck tonight. Wait… what was this sensation? I'd never looked at him this way before. But here I was, absolutely filled with lust for the man in front of me. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: How's my little cutie? He grinned as he entered the hallway, before looking around to see if anyone could see, he ran his hand down my back, over my ass, and eventually rested his hand directly between my cheeks before using it to pull me close for a kiss. It was only briefly, but it took everything in me to not moan out. I'd only just set my eyes on him for the first time in almost 3 weeks, but I wanted him again. I wanted that big cock inside me again, no, I needed it. Over the past few weeks, we had flirted relentlessly online, and well, I take no shame in saying that his phone now contained nude pictures of myself, pictures that I took exclusively for him! He leant over me and whispered into my ear. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Later? I literally shuddered at the implied entendre of what he just said, and could only let out a massive grin in response. I grabbed his hand and guided him to the living room. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], this is (text-colour:lime)[$fr]. I introduced them to each other, and they seemingly got on well, and within the space of an hour, they were already passing jokes to each other as if they had been friends for months. I'd like to say that I took great attention, but my mind was seemingly elsewhere. Every time my eyes connected with (text-colour:lime)[$fr], I felt my heart race. It was all too much, I snuggled up with (text-color:cyan)[$bf] and wrapped my arms around him. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: You ok there Hun? I rested my forehead against his chest, and inhaled softly while shaking my head. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Oh dear, come into the kitchen with me for a minute, [[we'll go whack the pizzas in the oven.]] I followed him into the kitchen, and while we did stick the pizzas on, (text-color:cyan)[$bf] lifted me onto the worktop counter, wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. And softly, started to talk very quietly down my ear. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Oh dear, you're a mess tonight, aren't you? He wasted no time in getting right to the point. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I don't know what's wrong with me. I can't seemingly keep my cool at all. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: I've got to say, it's cute watching you like this, you're like a smitten schoolgirl (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Sush, I'm not that bad. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Oh give over, you've been physically shuffling every time you look at him. You want him that badly, eh? He teased, as he ran a finger down my side, immediately attacking one of my sensitive areas just under the hem of my tee shirt. I bit my lip and grasped onto him. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Tell me, what's going through that mind right now. I grinned while placing my hand over his jeans, he was already hard and I'd hardly said anything. I shuffled closer, wrapping my legs around his body softly, while whispering down his ear. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I want him to cum in me again! I proudly proclaimed. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck, that's my girl. I fucking love how excited this made him, I'm not sure which part turned me on more, the thrill of being fucked, or the list in my boyfriend's eyes wanting to make it happen. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Want a bit of fun with him in a moment? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: That might be a bit difficult. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: No no, I've got this covered. He grabbed his phone out and started composing a message: "When we come back in a minute, (text-color:orange)[$gf] is going to say she's going to grab some ice and bottles of coke from the cellar… offer to help her!!!" I felt my heart leap up my throat as he sent the message, while I wanted it so desperately, I don't think my heart had prepared itself to be in this situation already. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: That'll give you a few minutes, you can tell me all about it later. He declared, before giving me a deep but short kiss. We returned to the living room, pizzas in hand and set everything out on the table. I had a slice, while preparing myself mentally. After a good few minutes, I almost woodenly delivered my line. (text-color:orange)[$gf] : I am… just going to grab some of the ice and a bottle of the cokes, I will be right back, shortly. I nodded, getting myself off the sofa, I looked at (text-color:cyan)[$bf] and (text-colour:lime)[$fr] who were both trying not to laugh in front of (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Hang on, I'll help you. He smoothly delivered his line, [[making me look even more amateurish in comparison.]] We both left the room, and instantly I felt his hand on my ass as I guided us to the cellar door. I entered before him, switched the stairs light on and took a few steps forward. Before motioning to (text-colour:lime)[$fr] to turn the lock behind us. We reached the bottom step and I suddenly found myself pushed against the wall, my hands held above my head as he locked lips with me. I moaned and pushed my body against his as our tongues collided. I attempted to push him back to break the kiss, and thankfully he complied. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: We don't have long, and quite honestly, I fucking need your cock. I proclaimed as I eagerly unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down to his ankles. I almost fucking drooled at the sight of the tent in his boxers. I motioned for him to sit down on the step, and took a moment to take my top and bra off. Throwing both of them directly at (text-colour:lime)[$fr]. He fumbled them onto the step behind him as I got on my knees in front of him, the cold concrete pressing against me as I wasted no time in pulling his boxers down. God, I fucking missed this cock. He was already mostly erect, and felt bigger than I had remembered from our last time. I gave (text-colour:lime)[$fr] a sly look, and started licking his shaft. Making sure to apply as much saliva as possible to it. Which wouldn't be hard, I'd been drooling all night for this. As I came to an end of completely soaking it with my tongue, I pushed his knees apart and shuffled in as close as I could. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Just tell me if you need me to slow down, I'm about to go for it. I slid my lips firmly around his cock, taking about half of it in my mouth as I sucked slightly and gripped it as much as I possibly could. I started to slide my head up and down his shaft, (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Oh (text-color:orange)[$gf] , I've been looking forward to this. You give the best blowjobs. His praise only made me want to try harder, I started speeding up my movements. His grunts started to sound like music to my ears. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: You missed this cock? I muffled a response around his cock while attempting to nod my head. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Good, it's missed you as well. Looking forward to unloading into you again later. Fancy a nice late night again? I want to give you a good few sessions. I felt a twinge between my legs at this news. God, I fucking couldn't wait to have him and (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] play with me again. I started to really go at his cock, the position was really uncomfy, and the floor wasn't helping, but I desperately wanted to drain his cock RIGHT NOW. I felt his hands on the back of my head. I looked up and could see the lust building in his eyes. I could tell what he wanted to do. I released his cock, and gasped for air. I moved back a bit and invited him to stand up again. I closed my eyes, opened my mouth wide, sticking my tongue out and just told him. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: [[Go for it!]] His hands returned to the back of my head, as he guided his cock into my mouth. I clasped my lips softly to his shaft, and felt him start to thrust his hips against my face. It started slowly, groaning as he slowly pushed, a little deeper each time. But It wasn't long until he was pushing my head right against the mesh of pubic hair on his mound. I could feel his cock prod and p(text-color:#e03131)[Rob]e the back of my throat with each push. He started to speed up, his grunting getting louder as he started to address me. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: You're the best little cock sucker, you know that? Look how fucking well you take it. He was almost aggressive with his movements, I rested my hands on his thighs as I started to feel them shudder and buckle… he was getting close. I wrapped my hands around him, and started to help pull myself onto his cock in return to his pushes. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Fuck, I'm cumming. My eyes lit up and clamped my lips to the base of his cock. I felt it swell slightly on my lips as the first splurt went down my throat. It was thick, and there was a lot of it. A second strand pumped down my throat as well, I was struggling to breathe, and had to force myself off his cock as he continued to cum. Some in my mouth, and one last shot across my face. My heart was racing, his painting still ringing through my ears as I fought to get my breath back. He grabbed his phone, and took a quick picture of his handiwork, immediately sending it to (text-color:cyan)[$bf] (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Damn, I needed that. Been thinking about that for weeks now. You're fucking great at it. I swallowed the contents of my mouth, and gave him a massive smile, to which he took another picture. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Aah, that was so much fun. Glad we could do it again so soon. He helped me get off the floor, and I was feeling a bit dizzy and lightheaded from before. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: However, we best get back upstairs before we arouse too much suspicion. I grabbed my bra and started to put it back on as we headed up the stairs, with coke and ice also in hand. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] unlocked the door and excited the steps while doing up his jeans. Finally managing to put my bra back on, I wrestled with the tee shirt, also trying to put it on with one hand, holding the bag of ice in the other as I entered the kitchen. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I'm making a right mess of this. I laughed as I finally pulled the tee shirt fully over my head… and was greeted by the sight of (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], standing at the far end of the kitchen with a freshly poured glass of water, staring at the pair of us. [[Ah fuck.]] I continued to adjust my tee shirt in a calm manner, trying to act as if he was mistaken to what he was p(text-color:#e03131)[Rob]ably thinking. I dusted myself off slightly, looked at (text-colour:lime)[$fr] and proclaimed calmly (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Shall we head back? (text-colour:lime)[$fr]'s pupils looked like pinpricks as he looked at me. And in a slightly mortified way, he pointed to the side of his chin. I took the hint, and went to wipe off my face in the same position he was pointing to… [[OH FUCK, THATS HIS CUM STILL ON MY FACE.]] I panicked, my heart was absolutely pounding away. How long has he been here, did he hear us on the steps? I've no idea how quiet we were. Oh shit, what's he thinking? (text-color:orange)[$gf] : Hey, head back, I'll sort this out. I ordered (text-colour:lime)[$fr], as he quickly made his leave. Fuck fuck fuck. Right… Right… (text-color:orange)[$gf]: (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] , a minute, please. He was looking at me dead straight… What was that look? Upset? Anger? Disgust? No… I think he's disappointed. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No no no, it's not what it looks like. I mean, it was EXACTLY what it looked like, but yes. He stormed over to me, and started whispering… oh thank fuck, [[he wasn't going to make a loud scene.]] (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Are you cheating on (text-color:cyan)[$bf]? How could you? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No no no, I'm not cheating on him. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: You've just come out of the cellar, topless, with sperm on your face. What else could you be doing? Taking a sample for lab class? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Wait, please, hang on. I can… Can I explain? Just, stay here for a couple of minutes. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: What is there to explain? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Errrm. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Look, I won't say anything, but… Eh, I'll just head back now, not sure I can stay and pretend to be happy with this. Ah fuck, I have to tell him. Is this worse? What's worse? Is me cheating worse? Or is (text-color:cyan)[$bf] lending his gf out worse? I started panicking. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I'm not cheating, I promise you. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Please, don't lie. I don't want to know what you've just come up with. I just thought that you guys had something special. I started sobbing, I didn't want him to think that I didn't know that we had something special. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Keep it down, I don't want to be here when he finds out! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Please (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Please what? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Please don't say that, I adore him. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Then why cheat on him? Forget it, I'm leaving, this is pathetic. I grasped onto his arm, begging him not to leave. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Just stop it. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: [[He knows…]] Silence, complete and utter silence. I looked at him through teary eyes. If I couldn't tell what his previous emotion was, [[this one was indecipherable.]](text-color:orange)[$gf] : It's not cheating, he knows. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I don't understand. He was confused, but he was talking, that was a start. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Look, erm, how do I explain this. Well, bluntly I guess. (text-color:cyan)[$bf] shares me. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: What? You're in a poly relationship? (text-color:orange)[$gf] : No no no, I mean, well, kinda, but no. I'm only in a relationship with (text-color:cyan)[$bf] (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: But you give *him* a blowjob? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: well, yes but… I was starting to get very flustered. I walked over to the sink, grabbed some water and downed it immediately. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: ok, let me explain, and don't respond until I'm finished. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: ok… (text-color:orange)[$gf] : This will sound odd, but please be open minded. I love (text-color:cyan)[$bf], more than anything in the world, he's my big bear. However, he enjoys seeing me with other guys… Sorry, I should say that more plainly. He enjoys seeing me having sex with other guys. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: So cuckold… (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No no no, nothing like that, I mean, it kinda is, but at the same time it's really not. Like really. He likes seeing me play with other guys, and I also love doing it. And (text-colour:lime)[$fr] is someone I have played with before. He looked dumbfounded, confused, and didn't respond. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: This is the truth, sorry, we tried to do it secretly. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: How do I know you're not just lying to keep me quiet. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Fine, just come into the living room with me again. I slowly slumped into the living room, (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] following behind me. I looked at the sofa and both (text-color:cyan)[$bf] and (text-colour:lime)[$fr] gave me an awkward look. (text-color:orange)[$gf] : [[… he knows.]] (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: oh boy. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Is she telling the truth? (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: I didn't hear it all, but given the circumstances, yeah… she will be. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Right… He grabbed a beer and downed it with vigor. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Ok, I take it you're all consenting to it then? I just nodded in response (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Cool, cool… I mean, it doesn't really matter how I feel, I'm not sure how I feel saying that, but if all three of you are happy with the arrangement, then who am I to argue? … We all sat in silence, awkwardly not looking each other in the eye. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : … The Pizza's good! I let out a big sigh and grabbed a slice myself. [[He wasn't wrong!]] "HAPPY NEW YEAR" We all shouted in unison. The antics of a couple of hours ago were now behind us and we were comfortable again. The drinks were flowing freely, and we were all feeling merry. Shortly after, (text-color:cyan)[$bf] and (text-colour:lime)[$fr] stuck the console on, and began their first "first to 10" of the new year. While I hopped onto the sofa next to (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], (text-color:orange)[$gf]: They might be a while! Having a good night? He smiled softly, while sipping his drink. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Yeah, it is, I mean, I am. I've needed this for a while, sorry for the misunderstanding before. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No no, I think you came to exactly the right conclusion. You didn't know. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Was thinking, it's actually kinda funny that every guy in this room has seen you naked at some point. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: It's been a good few years since you've seen me naked. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: That's true! He laughed, as I flopped against him. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Hey, you gonna stay in touch with us? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Would that be ok? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Yeah, I've missed you. And I can't bear to think of you on your own. Come visit as much as you want, while you get your feet back on the ground. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: That'd be awesome, thank you. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Honestly, don't worry about it. And thank you for being so understanding about our "arrangement". (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Actually, would you be up to talking about it, I've gotta say I'm just mad curious about it. Like, how it works and such. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Oh? Sure! Fire away. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Well, Who's idea was it? At first I mean. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Long story, but in short, it ended up being both of us. He had thought about it before I had, but we ended up talking about trying a threesome, and well, went from there. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Wow! Just openly decided to try one? Just like that? Just calmly deciding you can sleep with other guys? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Well yeah, I thought it sounded like it would be great fun. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: And was it? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: honestly? I paused and gave the biggest grin I could. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: It's the best sex I've ever had. It was absolutely amazing. Every day I spend a good amount of time just daydreaming about the whole thing. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Wow, that sounds like you're really enjoying it… [[How many guys have you had, if you don't mind me asking? I'm just curious.]] (text-color:orange)[$gf] : Don't feel like you have to explain your questions! You can ask whatever is on your mind. And the answer is just those two so far. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Yeah? Has it been going on long? (text-color:orange)[$gf] : Only a few weeks now, haha. The cellar was only our 3rd time playing. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Really? He got closer, clearly taking more interest. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] : What did you do while you were in the cellar? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: well, we didn't have that much time, so I quite literally just sucked him off. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Did he not fuck you? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Not yet, but there's still time for that later, haha. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I don't think there's any way I'm getting to bed tonight without the pair of them wanting to play, haha. So, I will apologize in advance if I wake you up. I'll try not to be loud. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh don't hold back for my sake. It's out in the open now, so you guys may as well not hold back. I could feel myself getting excited again, the thought of being wedged between the two men in front of the TV. I brought my mouth right next to his ear. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Did you want to hear me? I can get quite loud. He smiled while looking at the floor. Oh fuck, he looked so cute being flustered like this. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] : That sounds like it'd be pretty hot. I couldn't help it, I had to tease him more. He couldn't look me in the eyes any more. So damn cute! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: [[Actually, would you like to watch?]] His face, oh god, his face. How embarrassed he was by his own thoughts, god, it got me so excited. I got up off the sofa, and flopped my arms around (text-color:cyan)[$bf]. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Hey, just going to take (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] upstairs. Going to have a nice one to one conversation with him. It might be half an hour or so! I winked at (text-color:cyan)[$bf], which immediately caused him to lose the round. And confidently strutted towards the sofa. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], come with me for a moment. Want to talk privately with you about this for a moment. I took his hand, and led him up the steps, heading into our bedroom. Leading (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] to the edge of the bed to sit down. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Ah, there we go, a little quieter. So, Mr, you didn't answer my question. Would you like to watch me get fucked by those two downstairs? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I'm not sure, it does sound like it'd be fun. Will see, and I don't want to get in the way. A very reasonable response, to be fair. I gave him a little wink to reassure him that he wouldn't be in the way. There was another thought racing through my mind, another path tonight could go. He's ok with hearing me… He likes the idea of watching me… Maybe… [[Maybe he'd enjoy fucking me as well?]] My heart skipped a beat at the thought of adding yet another guy to the mix. Just the thought of having three guys wanting their way with me was sending me dizzy. However, I mentally threw some cold water over myself. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Sorry, I'm getting slightly ahead of myself. And don't want to put you on the spot like this! Say, the thing going on with Claire right now, are you looking to move on at all, or do you consider yourself as still in that relationship? I sighed as I knew I was potentially letting a sexual fantasy I'd had since a teenager, get completely out of my grasp. I hopped up into the middle of the bed, sitting on the pillows with my back against the wall and motioned for (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] to do the same, which he quickly complied with. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I'm really not sure, I mean, I know I'm definitely not ready for anything romantically speaking. And I couldn't allow myself to get intimate in a lovey way with another, not until I know exactly what's happening, and have a definite answer, either way. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: That's completely understandable, Hun. It doesn't sound like it'd be fair to whoever you went on a date with, and yourself. Adds a needless complication. I rested my head on his shoulder. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: That it does. That it does. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: What about hookups? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: what about hookups? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You know, hookup apps, for hooking up. I don't know, I've never used them. Those apps people use for one night stands? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh right, not thought about using them yet. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Yet? Thinking of trying it soon. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I mean, yeah, I've still got needs that my hand doesn't quite itch. I smirked to myself, turned around and straddled his legs, facing him, looking him dead in the eyes. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: So, just to confirm. You're not after a relationship, or anything really intimate, but you are open to the idea of having a night of fun with someone? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Yeah, that's pretty much it. As I see it, my relationship is 95% or so over. I'm pretty much a single man as it stands. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Cool, cool. So, just looking to have some hookups for now? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: …Yes. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Hookups with someone who isn't interested in having a relationship. Not even slightly interested. Maybe even an escort. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Well, yeah. I guess an escort is an option that I could take. They're pretty pricey though. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Haha, I bet. What are they like? £50 an hour? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: More like £200. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: WHAT? That's insane! (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: That's like the normal rate, and even then, you're getting what you pay for. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Eh? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Not to hold it against them, but I mean, They're not native English speakers, and the other part that's always put me off, is I wonder how much of the money they get to keep. Not sure I can hold my nose and look the other way. If you want someone local, that's sexy, you're looking at £500-£750 a night. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: JEEZ, I'm going into the wrong profession! Ok, we'll rule that out then. But you'd definitely be game for having some sex? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Oh yeah, I could do with a bit of a release. That's for sure. A massive grin quickly spread across my face as I shuffled against him, getting even closer than I already had. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: [[With me?]] I could feel between his legs starting to stir, as I started to pant lightly in excitement. It was back on the menu, I just needed to prod this in the right direction. He gave a grin back in return. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I could be game for that. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Tonight? Would you like to join our little arrangement? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Would you think they'd mind? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Luckily for you, I set the rules. So, if you'd be comfortable joining in, I'd love to have you involved. So, what do you say? I started to stroke his chest while grinding against his hardening cock. My heart was pounding away, as the anticipation of what was just in grasp started to dawn on me. Three guys to myself. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I'd love to. BINGO! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Just what I wanted to hear. I chirped as I leant in to kiss him, before stopping just in front of his lips. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You ok with kissing? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: More than happy. I purred with delight as our lips came together, my tongue darting into his mouth as his cock stuffed against my crotch. We remained this way for a few minutes, our hands roaming over each other's clothed bodies excitedly. When I finally broke off our kiss, I couldn't stop myself from grinning. I shuffled my butt against his cock firmly, while prodding (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] in the chest. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I look forward to seeing that later! But, I was just thinking about getting changed for now, would you like to keep me company? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I wasn't planning on leaving. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Good! I've no plans in letting you leave, Mr. I whipped my tee shirt off, my frilly blue and black balcony bra, directly in (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]s face. He stroked my hips while I sat there, gladly showing myself off to him. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: You've become a right cutie, you know that? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Stop that, I'm plain as anything. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Not from where I'm sitting. I smiled gently, while getting up off his lap. Rolling over to the side of the bed before ungracefully toppling to the floor. Quickly shooting back up to my feet as if I had meant to do so. I wasted no time in unbuttoning my jeans, and allowing them to fall to the floor, displaying my equally frilly matching black and blue panties. I swiftly reached between my legs, to discover that my panties were already drenched. Probably the aftermath from what I had been doing a couple of hours prior. I debated in my mind if it would be worth changing quickly, [[before the night's entertainment.]] After some umming and ahhing, with a splash of toing and froing. I settled on this being a great opportunity to try out a slightly more risque number that I had bought just the week before. The thought of it gave me such a wicked smile, it was definitely an outfit that was to be used when I was being a slut. And this, this occasion REALLY calls for an outfit like that. I skipped over to my underwear draw, bending over in awkward way that showed off my ass to (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]. Wiggling my butt in the air as I took out each component to the outfit. Black frills was the name of the game tonight. A touch of the gothic lolita to help with my sexy witchcraft. The other ingredient, silk. Every item was so soft to the touch The bra, black and red cups that would completely enclose my small chest. The top of each cup, a garden of tiny silk roses, in rows of black and red, with the occasional blue rose thrown in for contrast. With the cutest little red bow in between the pair of the cups. The panties, if they could even be called that. A small triangle of black silk, also with a red bow, held in position by three elasticated strings, which left very little to the imagination. A light blue silk throw, the same color as some of the roses, which would cover my arms and shoulders, and not a lot else. But my favorite part. Frilled black fishnet stockings, which nuzzle into my thick thighs, just tight enough to give that little squish of flesh that I felt looked so sexy. This, this was my slut outfit, and I was so fucking excited to put it on. I brought it to the bed, and placed it next to (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], grinning like a loon. Another wicked thought flashed through my mind. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Shall we break the ice a little, and give you a little sneaky peak? I could feel (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]s gaze burning onto my skin. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I'm up for that. I hopped back onto the bed, and lied on my back directly in the middle, before looking up to him. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Can you remove this for me? I asked, pointing generally to my current underwear. He didn't need to be asked twice, as his hands went directly to the hem of my panties. I lifted my ass up off the bed to help him slide them off, the further they traveled down my legs, the more I parted my thighs for him, allowing him to gaze directly at me. As the fabric traveled past my ankles, I completely spread my legs and beckoned him towards me, to have a feel if he wanted to. What happened though, came as a surprise, as instead of a finger, I was met with the warm wet touch of his tongue darting inside me. I gasped out loud, grabbing the back of his head as I arched my body. I felt his hands, one on each thigh, pushing my legs apart further as he settled in to continue licking me. I tried to breathe out, but found myself struggling to, as I shuddered from his touch. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: H-h-hey Mr![[ I wasn't ready!]] I tried to argue, but that seemingly just encouraged him, as his tongue started motioning around my lips, occasionally darting back inside me, and slowly teasing its way further up. I clung to his head firmly, he was pretty fucking good at this, and I found my feet resting somewhere on his back. I was starting to get into it, my gasps and shudders turning into songs and mews, as I wiggled under him. His tongue now circling closer and closer to my clitorus, the faintest brush against it sending me wild. Without any hint of a warning, he made his attack against it, slowly and gently pressing against my clit with the base of his tongue. He slowly drew his tongue across and, causing me to moan rhythmically in tempo. He started to run a hand up my body while doing this, which pushed my bra out of the way, and took the entirety of my breast in his hand. He had me exactly where he wanted me, his tongue feeling like it was writing a message to me with its unpredictability. I wanted to give back, but felt I had no choice to resign myself to his pleasure. I wasn't going anywhere until he had finished having his way with me. He was going to make a great addition to my fuck buddy list. I was on my side, grasping a pillow with a leg half way in the air. Giving him as much access as I could. I grunted into the pillow as I approached my climax, his focus now turning exclusively onto my clit as he firmly lapped against it in an almost painful manner. And as he pushed me over the edge, I couldn't help but cry out loudly. He held my hips in position as I buckled slightly, and after a few moments, regained control of myself, albeit panting excessively as my heart smacked against my chest. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Good? I lay there, my bra half way off my face, smiling frantically as I gazed at the ceiling. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You're really, really, REALLY good at that, Mister! (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: If you're saying that, then it's high praise! I gave a sharp exhale at that comment, the cheeky swine, I wasn't THAT bad. I mean, not yet at least. I got up onto my knees, and made my way over to him, in an effort to repay him for his "services". My hands reached out to his jeans, but I was quickly met with a finger on my nose. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Save that for later! He teased, but looking at the clock next to the bed, he made a valid point. It was time to finish getting ready. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: That felt great, Hun. Looking forward to later. I winked, giving out a sly giggle. A secret arrangement I had now brought him into as well. I cleaned myself up slightly, a few extra damp patches on my ass from that, that need to be sorted. And the drool that had been drying on my face. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] then proceeded to help me into my little outfit. I was glad for his help as my foot kept falling through the wrong fishnet holes as I put them on. I looked at myself in the mirror, and while I didn't want to seem boastful, I looked fucking great in this outfit. (text-color:orange)[$gf] : What do you think? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: You look unbelievable in that. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Yeah? That good? I smirked, god, it felt fucking great to have this much confidence, sexually. I stood in front of (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], my legs slightly apart with my hands firmly on my hips. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Looking forward to later? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Damn right I am! Actually, while I think about it. What are your rules? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Oh! Of course. Well… I leaned in ever so slightly. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: All holes are fine. There are some condoms in the drawer there if you want them, but I will say I'm fine with bareback. You can cum where you like. How are you with swords crossing? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] laughed, at least he got what I meant immediately. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I'm bi, I'm fine with it, actually find it quite fun. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Oh awesome, I'll say in advance for your sake, that they're both straight, but are happy for cocks to be touching. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Well, that answers everything. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Brill, [[let's go down and have a few drinks then!]] We entered the living room again, and I was met by stunned silence as they both looked at me. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Hehe, like? (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Jesus, that looks perfect on you. Where have you been hiding that? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Saving it for a special occasion. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: I won't be taking that off too quickly, that's for sure. I skipped over and launched myself into (text-color:cyan)[$bf]s arms, and curled myself into his lap. His cock already pressing against me, as we had a whispered conversation together. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I just had a bit of fun with (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]. I whistled, not being able to contain my grin. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: I could hear, what did you pair get up to. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: He just went down on me, I wasn't planning to do anything, but we were in a good mood and one thing led to another. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck, that's my little one. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Made me cum quite hard, for a quick oral session at least. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Oh, you didn't have to say, we could both hear you down here. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Oh really? Did you like hearing us from down here? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: It got me so fucking hard, knowing that my gf was currently moaning because of another man. I had the image of him fucking you wildly in my mind. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Well, we didn't do that, unfortunately. But… I teased running a finger over his chest. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Would you like to see his cock deep inside me later? (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Is that what you want? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You better believe it is. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck! Tell me hunny. He fucking adored it when I told him my lewd thoughts, and it got even better when I didn't hold back. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I want him to fuck me, I want to feel him cum inside me. And that's not all, I want all three of you tonight. I want you all. I want you to use me, and I want you all to cum over and in me as much as you want. That was more than enough to get him rock hard. I ran a hand into his jeans, grabbing his cock and stroking it. Making no attempt to hide what I was doing in front of them. I raised my voice slightly as I declared. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I want (text-colour:lime)[$fr] and (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] to use me, [[and I want you to watch.]] I sprung something on him that I hadn't asked beforehand, but since starting this, I'd had an urge to do so. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: I want you to watch, and you're not allowed to cum. Not until they've both had their fun with me. I could see the excitement in his face… He liked this idea? Could I push it further? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You will watch, and you can stroke, at least for now, but you are not allowed to cum until both of these delicious men are finished. And that means if they want to keep using me all night, then you will not be cumming until the morning. I gave him such a devilish grin as I said it. If I were to have 3 men, this is exactly what I had been fantasising about. To be used in front of him while he watched… I was waiting for an utterance of the word $sherb, but it never came. He agreed to it… HE WAS AGREEING TO IT! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Now, I'm going to kiss you in a minute. But when that kiss ends, I will be theirs for the night. That is the last you will be able to touch me, but for this first time, you may touch yourself. You may cum, if you need to, but you will not cum on or in me. Is that understood? (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: … …. … Yes miss. MISS??? That word pierced right through my heart. Miss? He had never called me that before. In fact, previously I had been exclusively the sub in our relationship. But here he was, following my commands, calling me "Miss" It turned me on so fucking much! (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Ahem, you can keep addressing me that way. I whispered as I leaned in to take my kiss. Just a soft one, no tongues, lovingly placed on the lips. (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: Enjoy yourself (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No, I want you to enjoy the show. I smirked as I hopped up off his lap and onto a sofa by myself. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Well gang. [[Shall we have a couple more drinks then?]] Over an hour had past, and I now found myself on the sofa, very much wedged between (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] and (text-colour:lime)[$fr]. Their hands had been running over most of my skin, and the occasional grope had happened, but we hadn't started anything yet. I was slightly tipsy now, just enough to take the edge off my nerves, and I was in a constant state of arousal. They were starting to get braver though, as at one point I had (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] kissing my neck while (text-colour:lime)[$fr] rubbed my crotch. Between my gasps, I stared at (text-color:cyan)[$bf] who had already started stroking his cock over his boxer shorts, a distinct wet patch on them exposing how turned on he was. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] grabbed my wrist, and pulled me up off the sofa, leading me to the stairs. I was so giddy, a mixture of the alcohol and being sat mostly nude had got me shuffling my legs together in excitement. I headed up the stairs in front of them, making sure to show off my ass as much as possible as we climbed. We arrived in the bedroom, and I simply ordered all three of them to strip as I sat on the edge of the bed and enjoyed the view. They were all delicious. It had been some time since I last saw it, but (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]'s cock was as delicious as I remembered. Around the same size as (text-color:cyan)[$bf], the differences being just a cm or 2, here or them. I shuffled my way up the bed, and beckoned the pair of them to me. I took turns making out with them as I held their cocks, one in each hand, slowly stroking them, feeling them harden. I looked down at (text-colour:lime)[$fr]s cock… I needed it in my mouth, right now. (text-color:orange)[$gf] : Stand up for me Hun. He stood on the bed in front of me, his big cock right towering over my face. I grabbed his hips, and guided his cock into my mouth. His moans ran through the air as I eagerly started sucking his cock. All the while, I felt (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] pushed the fabric of my panties to one side, and slid two fingers into me with no resistance at all. I moaned onto (text-colour:lime)[$fr]s cock, as he grabbed my head and told me to concentrate on what I was doing. Which was easier said than done as (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] was whispering filth down my ears (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: So, you want to be "used" by the pair of us? Is that right? [[I gave a muffled moan of agreement]] (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: You know what that means, right? Again, a muffled moan. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Good, because that's what's going to happen. You're going to be my outlet, I've got months built up, but first, I'm going to make you do the work. He forcibly pushed my legs apart, and slid his body down between them. Lying on his back he continued to move down the bed, until I could feel his cock pressing against my body. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Take it I winced in excitement, as I grabbed his cock, pushed my panties further to the side, and guided it into my pussy. I felt (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]'s hands on my hips as I did this, and the moment I had got him inside me, he pulled me right down onto his cock. I moaned as deeply as I could, but was chastised by (text-colour:lime)[$fr] every time I lost my rhythm or focus on his cock. With help from (text-color:#e03131)[Rob], I started to bounce firmly on his cock. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Fucking hell (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Right? Tight, isn't she? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: I know you said she was right an hour ago, but I thought you were exaggerating. Sorry (text-color:cyan)[$bf], I might not be handing her back for a while, I've needed this. I looked over at (text-color:cyan)[$bf] in the corner of my eye, he was beating his dick so hard to us. I couldn't get over how much it turned me on… and with that, I was cumming already? The pair of them had noticed, and I found both bands now on the back of my head while (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] thrusted into me roughly. I cried out, my mouth gasping for air around (text-colour:lime)[$fr]s cock, as my legs began to buckle slightly. I slowed down a bit, and tried to get my breath back. I felt (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] wraps his arms around me… It was not for an embrace. I found myself suddenly on my back, and (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] between my legs. [[Shifting my panties to the side as he rammed his cock into me again.]] I was so sensitive, and his cock was so thick. I couldn't take it, I cried out with every push, and he continued to pound me. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Jesus, it gets tighter after she cums. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] : Don't slow down, I love hearing her moan like this. Turn her around a bit so she can see (text-color:cyan)[$bf] He rotated me, my vision slightly blurry from the sweat that was starting to roll down my forehead. What I saw however, filled me with so much lust. I wasn't the only one who had cum already. His hands were covered with cum, and he had already gotten hard enough to start a round 2. As I was pounded from the side, I mentioned for him to come over to me. I opened my mouth, and he brought his cock over to my face. Just as the top was ever so close, I flicked the head of his cock and closed my mouth. Sticking my tongue out at him as I enjoyed (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]s cock. (text-color:orange)[$gf] : You know the rules, Mr. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Oof, unlucky! I grinned, looked back at (text-colour:lime)[$fr], and grabbed my ass cheeks. Pulling them apart ever so slightly. He got the idea. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] went onto his back on the bed, and rolled me on top of him. Wasting as little time as he could until he could get his cock in me once more. I then felt (text-colour:lime)[$fr]s large cock against my ass. He gave it a bit of spit lube, and pushed his way into my ass. The sensation was fucking unreal. I felt so full and uncomfortable, but they both wasted no time in fucking me. I found it hard to focus on where the sensation was coming from. It felt like they were both completely messing me up from the inside. I looked at the mirror next to the bed. Holy fuck, I'd never seen anything so hot. [[They were both pounding the absolute fuck out of me,]] (text-color:orange)[$gf] : H-Hun!! Film this!! I demanded. I quickly saw him grab his phone, and he started to film them both using me. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: You getting this? (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: You should see the face she's making, come round and get a good shot. I had the bright light of the phone directly in my face. (text-colour:lime)[$fr] had pushed my bra up and was using my breasts as grips to help slam his cock into me even harder. My senses were being removed, one by one, and replaced by a constant need to be taken harder. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Keep filming, I'm going to cum in her! I gasped. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Please, please cum in me! He wasted no time, and pulled me down onto his cock as he pumped me full of his cum. I grinned in delight as I looked at his almost pained expression as he came. He pulled out, and his cock was immediately replaced by (text-colour:lime)[$fr]s. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] shuffled to one side, allowing me to get on all fours, my ass in the air. He grabbed my hips, and started fucking me with as much vigor as he had given my ass mere moments ago. (text-colour:lime)[$fr]: Gonna cum in you too. Let (text-color:cyan)[$bf] see you with both of our loads inside you I started a high pitched moan in excitement at the thought of it. I grabbed the phone from (text-color:cyan)[$bf]'s hand, threw it to one side and pulled him close to me. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: He's going to cum in me as well!! How much do you love that they both are cumming inside me? My eyes lit up, my fetish taking control of my emotions. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: I fucking love having them both try and breed me. God, I think that's so fucking hot. Do you? Do you like seeing your girlfriend bred in front of you hunny? While the words may not have come out that cleanly, that was definitely the intent. He was beating his dick so hard in front of me, it was cute as fuck watching his excited expression. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Fuck I'm cumming. He proclaimed, as I grabbed his wrist. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: [[No you're not…]] A mischievous grin ran across my face. I gasped as I felt (text-colour:lime)[$fr] push in as deep as he could while he grunted. The whole time, I looked (text-color:cyan)[$bf] deep in the eyes and smiled, as I felt him add his load to (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]s. He pulled out and flopped on the bed. As I lay there, ass still in the air ,as cum slowly dribbled down my leg. (text-color:cyan)[$bf] moved in, and I closed my legs in front of me. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Excuse me, what did I say? (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: That I could have you when they're finished with you. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Exactly! (text-color:cyan)[$bf]: But they're finished? (text-color:orange)[$gf]: No no no, this is just a break. I grinned, rolling into my back and spreading my legs. (text-color:orange)[$gf]: Have a look, but it's still early, they'll want another go soon. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob]: Too right, I need to give her at least one more load before sleep. I smirked at (text-color:cyan)[$bf], I was being cruel, but he was still playing along. The control felt amazing, and new ideas kept flooding my mind. The night continued in a similar manner, we rested on the bed, with (text-colour:lime)[$fr] and (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] now taking turns having their way with me. Until they filled me with another load each. (text-color:#e03131)[Rob] also took a blowjob to completion, where he came across my face, and I joked about how I could keep it down this time! [[And at 6:30 am]] I got out of bed, grabbed (text-color:cyan)[$bf] by the wrist, and led him downstairs. I popped him on the sofa, and rode his cock softly while we made out. It took over an hour for him to cum, but the whole time, we just hugged, kissed and gently made love. I thanked him for the amazing new years, for playing along with my sudden request. And how I owed him something special in return at some point. I fell asleep on his lap, completely exhausted, sore, but very pleased with myself. [[To be continued!*!]] Thus starts the route of sleeping with guys I already knew. This route in the future will include: -Bisexual encounters, with $gf joining a couple by herself -Continued orgasm control -A cuckquene route ($gf being the "bull") -A cuckold and cuckquene conclusion to the above. -Possible gangbang route, with $gf being a fuck buddy to the majority of their male friends. Thanks for reading, would love to hear some feedback. I've been with $bf for so long that I can't recall exactly when our relationship started. We've known each other since primary school and attended the same high school. During those years, we spent a lot of time together, playing GameCube games and hanging out. Eventually, we both realized that we were essentially dating, even though I had some previous boyfriends, none of which were serious. In fact, the closest I got to sexual activity was offering a blowjob to an American friend who promptly shot me down because I had braces at the time. When it was time for university, we both chose the same institution, though we were on different courses. Our first year was spent in halls, which are similar to dorms in the US. We had our own rooms, inclusive bills, and on-site food. Looking back, I'd say our relationship was sickeningly sweet. $bf was always a perfect gentleman and never pushed me beyond my boundaries. Although we enjoyed foreplay, we never took the big leap, especially not in the confines of the cramped and noisy hall rooms. I had foolishly put the whole situation on a pedestal, waiting for the perfect moment, and the moment finally arrived... [[complete with a broken leg in a plaster cast]](text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: How's your knee feeling? $bf asked with genuine concern, as I sat in my wheelchair feeling embarrassed about taking up a disabled spot on the train. "I'm okay, thanks for asking," I replied, trying to hide my discomfort. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: Don't worry about it. You haven't ruined anything, $bf reassured me with a smile that still made me melt inside. We had planned this city break for months, lining up with my 19th birthday, but a week earlier, I had stupidly tripped while going up a set of steps, dislocating my knee. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]: It's not going to be tough to push you around, you're only tiny! $bf chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. I pouted a little, but he wasn't wrong. At 4'11", I was always the smallest person in the room, especially next to $bf, who measured up at 6'5". I had recently lost weight and fit into a size 8 dress for the first time in my life, which made me feel more comfortable in my own skin. With my short dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, I finally felt like I had a body that matched my petite frame. $bf, on the other hand, had what we now call a dad bod. He still went to the gym, but he was happy maintaining his weight. I couldn't help but admire his calves and thighs, which he developed from cycling. His short black hair and glasses made him look like a sexy nerd, which was perfect in my eyes. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Thanks, I'll let you know if I need a break [[I replied, feeling grateful for his concern.]] As we headed towards the zoo, the steep hills of the city came into view, and I couldn't help but notice how inaccessible it was. Despite being pushed around almost vertical inclines at points, we managed to make it. --- The day was amazing, pretty much had the whole zoo to ourselves and ended up having a good few conversations with some of the zookeepers, especially with one of the on site vets where we talked about the similarities between human and animal medicine. Afterwards while having a bite to eat, I recieved a phone call from my mother. (text-colour:green)[Mother]: Happy birthday! (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Thanks, we've had an awesome day here, hope your day out with granny wasn't too stressful. (text-colour:green)[Mother]: You know how she is, didn't have a nice thing to say about anything we did today. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Typical... (text-colour:green)[Mother]: I did tell her about your leg though (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: You shouldn't have, she'll only worry needlessly, I'm fine. It's irritating more than anything. (text-colour:green)[Mother]: I also said that $bf was pushing you around. I've been told to tell you that he's a keeper. I blushed frantically to myself, I already knew this, and the last thing I was after was the backing of my mother and granny. But, deep down, it felt great to hear that… it also switched something deep inside me… [[I wanted to show him just how much I loved him.]] I put down the phone, and let out an audible sigh. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : How's your mum doing? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : She's doing great, granny is causing trouble again. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : She loves doing that… wait, she didn't say "something" troublesome again, did she? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Not today, thankfully, the locals remain uninsulated for today! I giggled, before looking at $bf deep in his grey eyes. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Say, I've been thinking… Do you mind if we head to the shops again, just briefly, I want to grab something. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh? My words started to fumble out of my mouth, I was becoming a mess as I'd already connected lots of points in my mind to where tonight was leading to. I started almost panting to myself as I responded (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, I was thinking… Would you like to share a bath tonight? $bf looked at my leg in the plaster cast. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I'm only going to ask once, but you sure? I mean, I can make that work, we might need to get a bin bag on that cast though, or hang your leg out slightly… we can just use less water or something. We'll make it work, as I'm not turning down a chance to get close. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It'll be awkward, but we'll sort it. I just want to get something for the bath to make it smell nice. We set off for the shops and picked up a small tablet that makes the bath smell of lime sorbet. [[A personal favorite of mine.]] On the way back to the hotel, I asked him to stop at a supermarket. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I thought we could grab a couple of drinks for this evening. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Great idea, fancy anything in particular. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I could go for a couple of JD and cokes, if you fancy sharing a small bottle? Say, I'm just going to head to the bathroom, can I leave you to grab that? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Sure, you be ok getting there? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It's a nice flat surface, I'll use the crutches, take you time, it might take me a few minutes. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : sure thing, take it easy, I'll meet you by the front? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Sounds like a plan to me! I watched him leave with the wheelchair, and waited for him to go around the corner. I knew I didn't have long and quickly hopped my way to the pharmacy isle. My heart was beating out of my chest, [[as I looked at my goal directly.]] We got back to the room, and $bf wasted no time in turning the tap on for the bath. I got comfy on the end of the bed, watching him prepare it, as I wondered if I had hidden the newly bought condoms under the pillow significantly enough. The heating had now kicked in, and I was starting to relax as $bf approached me, leant in, and locked lips with mine. I mewed softly as I returned the kiss, our tongues dancing with each other. He eventually broke the kiss, leaving me feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Years of experience left him knowing exactly how to push all my buttons. He placed his hands under the hem of my tee shirt and quickly lifted it off me, and tossed it to the side. Before locking lips again as he fumbled to unhook my bra. His Achilles heel. This time I broke the kiss and giggled. He lifted my tee shirt off and attempted to unhook my bra, but I couldn't resist teasing him. I unclipped the hooks effortlessly with one hand, causing him to grin. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : That's not fair, you have far more practice at it. I grinned as I let the bra drop to the floor, allowing my petite breasts to be freed. I bit my lip as I watched $bf take his top off, and in quick succession, dropping his jeans to the floor. He pushed me down onto my back and leaned over me, making sure not to lean on my leg, as he started to kiss my breasts. Softly around the sides before moving on to placing a nipple in his mouth. Ever so softly running his tongue over the quickly erecting nubbins. I moaned out loud as I grabbed his hair. He looked at me dead in the eyes while grinning as he ran his tongue over my nipple again, [[causing me to arch into him.]] As he unbuttoned my jeans, I couldn't help but notice the tent forming in his boxers. I kicked my panties off and followed him to the bathroom. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh, hello you. He smirked as he looked up and down my mostly naked body. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : fuck, you're stunning. He stated as he pulled me towards him, resting a hand on my bare ass as he kissed me once more. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Right, I've been thinking on how to make this work. If you sat on my thighs, that should keep you high enough to keep the cast out of the water (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : That's not a bad idea at all. [[Wanna get in first then?]] I watched intently as his boxers were pushed down. There it was, semi erect and looking fucking delicious. About 6.5", but definitely the thickest cock I've seen. Albeit I hadn't seen that many to this point, but still. I fucking loved holding that cock, licking that cock. His moans as he cums, ahhh, I fucking love it so much. And I was about to find out how it… felt. My heart began racing again as I watched him lower into the bath. He sat up against the end of the bath, making a perfect seat with his body. As he helped me fumble over the bath edge and onto his body. He smelt so good, that slightly musky hint that just smells of him. It's the way his tee shirts smell when I steal them from him. Makes me feel so cosy and safe, I fucking loved this man so much. We sat mostly in silence to begin with. His arms wrapped around my body, holding me close. Nuzzling his nose into my neck as his hands cupped my breasts. I could feel his cock getting harder between my legs, and I started to rub my body against his as he explored my body. His hands quickly finding themselves between my legs, I spread my legs for him, as he pushed a finger inside me, moaning constantly to his touch. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Someone is excited tonight. I started panting and he used this as an excuse to add another finger inside me. Fuck it felt so good. I was now moaning loudly, this wasn't going to take me long at all, I wasn't able to hold back and found my body shaking as he brought me to orgasm. I lay there in his arms, panting, trying to recover. He kissed me on the head and just pulled me into him. I just rested there for 10 minutes, I didn't want this moment to end. I was starting to get my wits back, and was aware of his now completely erect cock wedged between us. I reached behind me, and slowly started to stroke him. His grunting as I played with the head sounding like music to my ear. [[It was now or never…]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Hun… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yes sweet? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … I was struggling to get the words out of my mouth. Even though I was all determined before. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Hun? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … I don't know how to word this. Would you like to? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] was always quick to catch on to things, and this was no exception. He pulled me close to him again, running his hand through my hair. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I would love to, but only if you're ready? I nodded, and found myself quickly being lifted out of the bath, and being gently placed down on the bed. Once again, I was mentally an absolute mess, and I was trying to act like I had my marbles together. I looked at $bf, fucking look at him, how's he managing to be this composed? //''This'll be his first time as well!''// He went to his bag, and pulled out a pack of condoms. I couldn't help it, I burst out into a fit of giggles, as I pulled out the pack of condoms from under the pillow, along with the lube. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : When did you get those? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Honest answer? I've had them for quite some time. He looked at the tube of lube. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I don't think we'll need that. I blushed at the thought of why he said that, I guess I was as excited as I thought I was. I stared at his fully erect cock. He looked bigger than usual, and I beckoned him over to my face. I wasted no time in locking my lips around his cock, sliding them down while I lay on my side. His cock felt so thick, I was struggling to breathe around it as I slid my lips up and down his shaft. The odd mix of soap and precum on my tongue as I worked him up. I couldn't continue for very long, as: 1 - I was too excited, and really wanted to get to the main course 2 - He really did feel thicker than usual, maybe it was just the position I was lying in, but it was starting to hurt my jaw. [[I spread my legs, and took his cock out of my mouth.]] He got between my legs and opened a condom, rolling it onto his fully erect cock. As he positioned himself, He leaned over me, I felt so tiny, this giant of a man towering over me, his hands either side of my head as I felt him position his cock clumsily against my entrance. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : ready? I just nodded in response, and watched as his body slid up mine. He had entered me. It felt a little uncomfortable, I felt like I was being pushed aside as his thick cock penetrated me for the first time. But It also felt fucking incredible. I looked at $bf and started to tear up. I loved him so much, and this feeling was phenomenal. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : ok? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : more than ok. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : ready for more? More? There was more? I nodded at him and felt him push deeper inside me. I gasped out, (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : FUCK!! He started to pull out, and then slowly push in again. It felt fucking amazing, his cock pushing all the way inside me with ever thrust. I held onto his arms, while biting my lip. Both of our breathing turning into every heavy panting as $bf grunted with each push. He looked fucking amazing, and here he was, connected with me . It was all too much, and I ended up bursting into tears. $bf looked at me with worry and stopped dead in his tracks. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : No no no no, sorry. Sorry. It's not bad, I'm happy. Sorry. Don't stop. Please, don't stop. Please! He let out a sigh of releif and smirked as he pushed into me deeply once more.. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Good, you feel fucking incredible, I love you. --- We carried on for a good half an hour, just ever so slowly making love like that. When $bf looked at me, and whispered into my ear. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Think you can take it firmer for a bit? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Getting close? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yeah, can't hold back much longer. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : [[Go for it then!]] He repositioned himself, his hands on my hips now, and started thrusting quickly into me. It was fucking incredible, I could just see a bit of us connected, his cock vanishing into my mound. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, your pussy is so tight. This was new! He hadn’t been one for Dirty talk in the past. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah? Good? I gasped, whatever this was… I fucking loved it. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, I've wanted to fuck you for so long… Fuck, you look so great right now. That was it, that sent off the fireworks in my head, and I started cumming on his cock. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Fuck, don't stop hunny. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yeah? You cumming? That's it, cum on my cock. Fucking cum on it. The command was all I needed… I fucking SCREAMED the walls down, I'd never cum so hard in my life. And he wasn't stopping, he started grunting as he leaned over me, pushing his cock deep into me as he let out an almost animalistic cry. We both were sweating, our bodies still damp from the bath. Slowly he pulled his cock out, I bit my lip, feeling very sensitive from such a hard orgasm. He flopped down next to me,and pulled me close. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Thank you, that was fucking incredible. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Love you, hun. [[We were no longer virgins]] The next morning, I woke up, my body in absolute agony. My leg was NOT happy with me and what I had done in the heat of the moment. $bf offered to go out and grab a coffee and some painkillers. I looked over to the bedside table, and there it was, a knotted condom filled with his cum. I played with it, the only thought going through my mind was "I made him do this, I made him cum". A jolt ran through my body, there was something incredible to me about the thought of getting him off. That I was capable of doing that. I started fingering myself, thinking of the night before, how fucking great his cock felt, and seeing him tower over my body, unloading into me. The door clicked, bringing me back to reality, as $bf entered. I felt emboldened, I felt amazing, I felt like a fucking goddess. I looked at him, stood there in the doorway and said the words. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: [[Wanna fuck?]] Months flew by, and we continued enjoying ourselves, engaging in mostly vanilla intercourse in the cramped spaces of our shared dorm. Though I remained conscious of the thin walls, I no longer felt guilty as my neighbor had also found a partner, and we both took "pleasure" in hearing each other's love-making. As the term drew to a close, we began the search for accommodation for the following year. We had decided to take our relationship to the next level and move in together, but instead of renting a large 5-bedroom house with friends, we opted for a more affordable 1-bedroom apartment near the city center. While not the closest to campus, it offered easy access to the city's nightlife. The hunt for a suitable place was exhausting, with each house we viewed having some major issue, from ants marching over the bathtub to a wild neighbor's child running around in the long grass. Just as we were about to give up, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], suggested we look at a 2-bedroom house that had recently become available within our budget.... .... ... (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] motioned at the large cafeteria he had set up. I answered by taking the laptop off him, popping it on the table before diving on top of him, wrapping my arms around him, and nuzzling my nose into his chest… The very hard erection poking against me was also noted, but I didn't bring too much attention to it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : In a minute, just need this first. I felt his arms wrap around me and draw me in closer. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Sleep well? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Like an absolute log! Been up long? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : A couple of hours, but you looked like you needed a few more, so left you to it. We stayed there, almost motionless for a good few minutes. Until I finally managed the strength to look up at him. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Thank you so much for last night. I had a great time, you? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Absolutely amazing, I should be thanking you. I giggled, pulling myself up, and at last managing to pour myself a coffee. I took a glance at his screen and noticed the now familiar sight of the swingers paradise chat room. More importantly, I noticed the name of the person he was chatting to. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/35yviw.png"> (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh!! How's (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] this morning? I asked, making absolutely no attempt to hide the smirk across my face. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh he's good. Just having a little guys chat about last night! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah? Can I have a peek? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : [[ oh absolutely not. We're talking about you, not to you.]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Meanie! Tell him I said hi though. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : You can tell him yourself! He's given me his phone number if you'd like it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh? Can I? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Can you what? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Message him on the phone? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Why wouldn't you be able to? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I just mean, we've not discussed this have we? Am I ok to chat privately? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yeah, in fact I'd love you to. It'd be even hotter if you show me a few messages from time to time if you're having a spicy chat. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Deal!! With a massive grin plastered across my face, I grabbed my phone, but noticing the messages from some of my coursemates, I froze slightly. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/294vpr.png"> (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : No! This won't work… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : What won't? I flipped the screen around to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] pointing directly at the phone. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I take it we're keeping this a secret from everyone?? If that's the case, I can't have his messages coming through to this phone. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh? …. OH!! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Exactly, we can't blur these boundaries, they have to be separated. Physically at least. We have friends over all the time, all it's going to take is one of them seeing a notification before they realise what we're doing. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Only seeing part of a message… they may even come up with other conclusions and start gossiping. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh god, yeah!!! An idea lit up in (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s eyes, as he darted out of the room and dashed to his work desk. He fumbled through some of the drawers hastefully, before proclaiming in victory (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Aha! Here you go! In his hands, he held his old smart phone. Which he switched on… //''He switched on?''// (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : That still has a charge? You've not used it in over a year though. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yeah, don't worry about that, we'll sort this out in a second and we can have this as our "fun" phone. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ok… Why does it still have charge though? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Don't worry about it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Out with it … His face was going bright red as I nabbed the phone off him. There wasn't a lot on the phone, it didn't really seem to have any apps. Just a default browser and photos app. I pressed the photo app, and was greeted by pretty much every picture we had taken of me which could be even slightly considered as lewd. Suddenly, I was the one blushing. It very quickly dawned on me what the purpose of this phone was. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : [[Ah… I won't delete these then…]] (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Thanks… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Do we still have a SIM card for this? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : No, but that can be quickly fixed. Mind if I go grab one from the corner shop? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Gosh, you're eager! Go for it. He didn't need telling twice as he darted out with the same impetus that he grabbed the phone with. All alone, the open laptop screen was calling to me… Just a little peak wouldn't hurt, aye? I grabbed the laptop, knowing I didn't have that much time, just a few minutes at most. To see what they were talking about… Within mere seconds, my heart was pounding as I looked at their chat log. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] was talking about his time with me in a very blunt manner. "I can't get over how tight her little pussy is", "The way she moans", "God, I want to fuck her again. Flood that tight pussy of hers". (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]s words were sending jolts through my body! And to be fair, seeing some of (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s responses were just as intense. "She looked so fucking hot on your massive cock", "I'd love to see you cum all over her". <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/uhdszn.png"> I was getting very worked up, VERY quickly. And while I found my hand quickly drifting between my legs, I let reason take control for once and moved the laptop away before the lust took over. I quickly downed my coffee and with shaking hands, [[and attempted to pour myself another.]] (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] returned, with a new SIM card in hand… I've never been good at keeping secrets from him, or hiding anything in general. So there must have been something about the way I was sitting as he came back that told him exactly what I had done in his absence. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/u0ckqe.png"> (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : He enjoyed last night, didn't he? I blushed frantically, before gulping and trying to act confident about the whole ordeal. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So did you! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] leaned into me, giving me a quick kiss while running a single finger up along the side of my hip. I could help but moan out loudly with a high pitched yelp. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : And it looks like someone is still very turned on. I snatched the SIM card from his hand while poking my tongue out at him for teasing me, and wasted no time in getting the phone set up. My heart was absolutely pounding from all of this, I was so fucking giddy. It was like being a teenager again, the whole thrill of dating for the first time, those first connections and the thrill of going back for more. I quickly set the phone up, and found that (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] had started installing apps on it from his laptop. WhatsApp Telegram Snapchat … Tinder! … Feeld?? … Pure??? Some of those I was familiar with, even had accounts for. Tinder on the other hand, well, I knew of it, who didn't? But an account for it… it had honestly never crossed my mind until I saw it installing on our filth phone. Feeld and Pure though… never even heard of them. I was about to ask (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] when I was passed (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]s phone number. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh! Did he say what on? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : WhatsApp! I frantically set up my account, taking a quick selfie for the profile, before deciding that maybe the tired look wasn't the best and combed my way through the lewd photos for an actual morally decent face pic. With that out the way, I typed in his phone number and *ping* there he was. The face of the man who just last night buried his cock deep inside me and filled me up. God he was cute. I took a deep breath, stared intently at the phone as I produced my opening gambit… "hi". The response came quickly. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Hey cutie! Hope you're feeling ok this morning. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : A little rough, a bit hungover, a bit sore. But I'm very happy! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I'd apologise, but I'm not sorry at all! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh I bet. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Did you two have fun last night then? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh, please excuse my language, but it was fucking amazing. I just want to say thank you to the pair of you for helping us. I couldn't think of a better way to start. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Glad it worked for you, I did try to be gentle. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Not towards the end, you didn't! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Sorry! I didn't hurt you, did I? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Well, I wouldn't say hurt, just… to put it bluntly, I'm not used to a guy who's bigger than (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] . So it, it was … different (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Good different? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Fucking amazing! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah? So, does this make you a "Hotwife" then? I giggled like a schoolgirl again while looking at his question. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I guess it does! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Gonna do it again? I felt my legs rubbing together as I pondered the question. The answer in my mind was obvious, but the wording felt challenging. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Well, I think I need more of a chat with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] about it all, but yeah, I think I would like to try it again. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Think you would? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : ---------------------------- [[No, I definitely would like to. Just, well. I want to thank the pair of you, but I may have pushed one of our boundaries a bit far last night.]] ---------------------------- [[I absolutely loved every bit of it, some bits more than I was expecting to, which I need to chat to the other half about]] ---------------------------- (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, and I mean, I've yet to have a good chat with (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] about this but… I'm kinda not keen on sharing him. I know that sounds odd and greedy, but I did get a lot more green eyed than I expected. Just well, I'm not going to tell him off, it was kinda my idea. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Ahh, so full hotwife then? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, but need to chat about that with Mr. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : So want him to watch, or play on your own? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : BOTH! I'd love a good mix of the two of those. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : If I get permission, would you like to try that out together? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh! Think you'd get (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] to agree? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : maybe… depends how much I'm in her good books. We're more swingers though… and honestly, I just want to get my hands on you again. Thinking about that tight little pussy has had me hard all morning. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : oh has it now? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yeah! Wanna see? I gulped audibly as I gave my response (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yes please! It didn't take long for the picture to arrive… It was bigger than my memory was recalling. Jesus… how the fuck did I take all of that? My hand started to wander into my panties as I looked at it, thinking more about the night before. I looked to the side of me, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] had noticed what I had started to do, and having him watch me turned me on so much. I bit my lip as I made no attempt to hide that I was masturbating while talking to another man in front of him. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/pdzplr.png"> (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Like it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I fucking love it. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Good, because I want you again. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Me too… (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yeah, you want this cock again? I was panting loudly, now plunging two fingers inside myself between messages. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] now had his cock out, and was stroking to the sight of me flirting. God, I fucking loved this. Spreading my legs more for (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to watch. I felt his eyes burning on me, it made me feel invincible. Like I could start being bolder with him. I put the phone down for a minute and called for (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to sit right next to me. In unison, we both masterbated. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You enjoying this, Hun. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : You fucking know I am (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : you like seeing your girlfriend getting herself off to another man's cock? I didn't get a reply, but the heavy breathing and quickened pace gave it away. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh? Or would you rather watch him fuck me again? I gave him the biggest fucking grin I could as I watched him stumble over his response. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, I'd love to watch him fuck you again. I giggled a bit, it had been some time since I'd seen him THIS worked up. I felt a devious streak run through me. I grabbed the phone, pointed it between my legs and took a picture. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Just want him to see how wet his cock has got me. I smirked as I sent the photo. I grabbed his cock, and slowly started stroking it. Looking into his eyes as I grabbed the phone with my free hand to show him the picture that (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had sent me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : To think, you got to see me take this last night. I gave him the phone, letting him look at our conversation. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, that's so fucking hot (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah? It's true! I'd love to have him fuck me again. Do you want that? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I do! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Do you want to see him cum in me again? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Please (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … want to see that much bigger cock inside me again? Want to see me cumming on it. He gasped and moaned, it appeared he liked that sort of comparison! The phone in his hands chimed, and his eyes widened at what he was looking at. He turned it quickly in my direction, and as I read the message, my heart started racing again. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Would you like that? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh fuck, yes! Please! I smirked again while getting up off the sofa, before leaving over and giving him a light kiss while squeezing his cock firmly. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You'd best give him our address then, I'm going to go grab a shower. I left the room confidently, and made my way up the stairs. The moment I hit the bathroom, I closed the door and couldn't stop myself from panting excitedly… He had been given permission to play, and could be here within half an hour! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] would be fucking me within the space of an hour! [[I couldn't wait.]] (text-colour:orange)[''UNDER CONSTRUCTION ''] Whoa, hold your horses there. This section hasn't been completed yet. (text-colour:(hsl:60,0.8039,0.5,0.9))[Writer's note: I'm holding off from writing this section of the story for now. This will be definately a more "swinging" heavy route rather than the NTS side that I've focused on for the time being. And while that will be fuin to write at some point, I have to sing to the choir first, and give the NTS lovers some more attention. For now, just hit that back button. Apologies that this update is a lot more linear than the previous ones have been. Truth be told, I thought I had left this project for dead after we had a child. But a good few months have passed, and we've started to get our evenings back... Then our sex drive back... Then, ahem, other things. Thanks for reading!!!] My mind raced as I quickly scrubbed off last night sweat and fluids. How did I want to do this? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] was loving watching me be more assertive, maybe I could do that in person as well! I was absolutely soaked by the whole prospect, as I formulated a little plan of action. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/dn4mot.png"> Wrapping a towel around me I dashed into the bedroom and started to dry my hair, getting it back into some form that resembled last night. I looked into my underwear drawer… I didn't really have a second outfit for "play". Nor really that many sets of matching sexy underwear. I had a plan though. I quickly shouted down the stairs asking (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to get a pint of water for me. I was still quite dehydrated, and didn't want to get a headache during this. I looked at the clock as I finished drying off my hair. Fuck, it had already been 20 mins! I dashed down the stairs, giving Mr a massive grin as I thanked him for the water. I asked if there was anything he needed to do beforehand, and he said he didn't as I downed a couple of pints of water. I was literally shaking in anticipation, adrenaline coursing through my body as I stood in the living room, just wearing a towel. I motioned to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to pull over the living room blinds as we made a quick $sherb break to make sure we both ACTUALLY ready for this. As we confirmed to each other, our little conversation was broken [[by the noise of knocking on the door.]] I sent (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] towards the door, but not before telling him to look around one last time. As he looked at me, I grinned and whipped off my towel, throwing it to one side, standing before him completely naked. As he watched me, I placed a cushion on the floor and then placed my knees on the cushion. I gave him a little wink before motioning him back towards the door. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/an7et4.png"> It wasn't long until (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] made his way into the living room, took one look at me and very quickly made his way over to me. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Now that's a good eager girl. I smiled in return, and instead of saying anything in return, I angled my head up slightly, closed my eyes, and opened my mouth. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh, I take that back, you've become a little slut on heat. I kept my eyes closed and listened to the sound of him unbuckling his belt, and just letting his trousers drop to the ground. The thud made me shudder a little. I heard some other rustling, presumably his underwear, and then felt him get closer to my body. I could feel the heat radiating off his thighs. His cologne ran up my nostrils as I felt his hand atop my head. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/2mpjrm.png"> He pushed my head back a bit further, and with his free hand, guided his cock into my mouth. I heard him groan as more and more entered my mouth, my lips firmly grasping onto his shaft. He wasn't fully erect, but he was rapidly getting there as I felt it get firmer in my mouth. I had about half in my mouth when I finally opened my eyes and looked up at him, as he was in the middle of taking his top off. Holy fuck, he was cute. He looked down at me, and I kept my eyes locked with his as I slid my lips up and down his shaft. I didn't really appreciate it last night, but this guy was so my type. Cute nerdy guy with brains to match, and a swimmer's body to match. As I felt him reach full mast, I pulled my lips off his cock and stared at it intently as I slowly stroked it. I looked around for (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], he had already dropped his jeans and boxers and was enjoying watching me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Come over here Hun, you were a bit tied up last night, have you seen how big he is? I grinned as I placed both hands on his cock, stroking it in unison as I licked the tip, hearing (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] groan. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] now stood next to me, his cock right next to my face as well. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Fuck Hun, he's quite a bit bigger, isn't he? I smirked as I continued to kiss (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock. I could hear (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] breathing heavily in return to this comment. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Do you like that? Do you like that I love that (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] has a much bigger cock. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck Hun, I do. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah? Want to see him fuck me again? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh holy fuck, I really do. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Say it properly (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : [[I want you to cum on his bigger cock.]] This time it was my turn to gasp. I couldn't fucking wait any more, I needed it! I patted the sofa next to me and got (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] to sit down. Immediately I straddled his thighs and made out with him. As I did, I could feel his cock twitch against me. I leaned against (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] and whispered softly into his ear "thank you so much". With that, I reached down between my legs, and guided his cock to my entrance before lowering myself down onto him slowly. Holy fuck, his cock felt amazing. It was already hitting deeper, and I was only just getting used to it again as I gently rocked my way down his shaft. Eventually I felt myself pressed directly onto his thighs… he was completely inside me. I gasped sharply as I leaned back, letting (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] get a proper view. This man's cock was completely inside me. I needed to show him just how good a slut I was being for him. I pulled (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] in close and we made out as I grabbed his hand and pushed it down my front. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Look Hun, I took it all. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : How does it feel (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : God, I feel so fucking full Hun. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Does it feel better Did it?? I wasn't sure. It definitely felt different. Slightly uncomfortable, and I was still getting warmed up. I smiled and winked in response, as I started to rock back and forth on his cock. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] started to rest his hands on me, and kept me guided as I continued to rock. I could feel myself dripping on his leg. As much as his cock felt great, it was having (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] watch that was the biggest turn on of all. I changed position slightly, leaning forward more so I could start bouncing on his cock a bit more. I rested my hands on his shoulders, and started to bounce up and down his cock slowly… holy fuck, that felt different to doing it with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] . Completely different in fact. I hadn't realised, but I had suddenly started upping the pace I was taking his cock. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Fuck, that pussy is so fucking tight. That's it, ride my cock just like that. That's all I needed to hear, I grasped onto his shoulders firmly and really started bouncing on his cock. Holy fuck, he felt so fucking good. He was now hitting deep with each bounce, spots I've never felt while being fucked before. Noises started to escape my mouth as my eyes started to glaze over slightly as I focused solely on riding his cock. Suddenly I felt (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s hands on my hips. He held me in place as he started thrusting his cock in me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : oh fuck! I yelped as he started pushing himself in. I looked at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] again, who was furiously stroking as he watched… the sight, this situation, fuck it was hitting all the right spots. Looking at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] in the eyes, I grimaced slightly as I nodded at him. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Hmm? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : [[It is…]] (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh fuck!!! Say it… say it for me Hun… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : yes… it is… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : what is it? Tell me Hun, what's his cock. It was so hard to say, but I wanted to say it, as it was now the truth. But crossing that line felt like something I wouldn't be able to return from. Out of nowhere I felt myself lifted by (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] from the sofa , and suddenly on my back on the floor. He positioned himself between my legs, and pushed in once again. In this missionary position, he leaned forward and whispered into my ear. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Be a good hotwife, and tell him exactly what you want to say. Do it, and I’ll finish inside you. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] leaned back slightly, letting (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] see exactly where we were connected before he started to fuck me vigorously. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh fuck, that's amazing. I gasped as he started to go at me. Panting with every thrust, I tried to grasp the rug as I struggled to hold back my moans. (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: OH HOLY FUCK I yelped as his thrusts became deeper and deeper with each push. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, is that good Hun? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : His cock feels amazing hunny, fuck. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Is it better? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : [[does his cock feel better than mine?]] ### (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … yes The slight silence after saying that killed me, had I just pushed this too far? But as I looked into my boyfriend's eyes, quitely he asked. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : … … [[is it much better?]] (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … yes! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : How much? ''(text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Fuck Hun, [[it's so much better than yours.]]'' (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : That's a good girl (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] started speeding up his thrusts, now clearly fucking with a purpose. But that destination was one I had started hitting right now. I started panting loudly, grasping the floor for dear life as I got closer and closer. I couldn't hold it back, I was cumming… hard. Harder than last night, harder than I ever had before. I felt one of (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s hands on my shoulder, he was pinning me down in place as my body buckled against his. Flash after flash flooded through me as I cried out loudly. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] would not stop thrusting into me, and started doing something that (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] had never done. He wasn't stopping. My body was on fire, every part of me was sensitive, and this is normally when I got to recover … (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] on the other hand was not finished using me. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Endure it a little longer, be a good little slut for me. I need to cum inside you. I gritted my teeth and nodded, I was his fuck toy now. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You're so fucking cute, tell your bf who has the better cock I looked over at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], he had the phone in hand. He was filming this. I couldn't hold back any more (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You do, it's your cock. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Yeah? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : YES!!! ITS FUCKING AMAZING. IT'S SO MUCH BIGGER. I FUCKING LOVE IT. I found my feet being pushed up, my ankles now resting on his shoulders as he pinned me down. He started grunting… He was close. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Please cum in me, I need you to cum in me so badly. With that, (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] pushed one last time as deep as he could and held it there for a good 20 seconds before pulling out. I could feel his cum slowly dribbling out of me, <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/dydux5.png"> (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] moved to the side and grabbed a glass of water. I looked at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], his face was so turned on, even more so than yesterday. I looked at him and gave him such a grin. He was still rock hard, and I couldn't have that. I lifted my legs up again and called him over. He quickly got between my legs and wasted no time in pushing his cock inside. I bit my lip, still sensitive. Just like last night, his cock felt so fucking different after being used by another guy. I grabbed him and pulled him close to me, before whispering in his ear. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I can hardly feel you, that's so fucking hot. I can literally only feel the tip of you. He came on the spot immediately! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh dear… literally only lasted half a minute. As I felt the last pump and push of him, I wrapped my arms and legs around him. Keeping him in place. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : $sherbet , that was fucking amazing,[[ I love you so so so much.]] A good 10 minutes or so had passed as I laid there in (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]'s arms, the grin refusing to leave my face. Their combined cum still slowly escaping me, cooling as it dribbled down the inside of my thighs. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Well, congratulations. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Hmm? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You're a proper little hotwife now. My grin widened as I pushed back into (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]. Looking up at him as he slowly stroked my hair, purring softly to his touch (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So, you never said. How did you get permission off (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] ? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh, I just owe her a special day/night in return for this. So if she sees a guy she likes while away with work, she's got a hall pass to play with him for the night. Or she might go be a unicorn for a night, depending on how she really feels? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ah, that's cool. Nice little arrangement you have. Glad you pair can trust each other that much. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : In this lifestyle, I feel you have to, otherwise it just doesn't work and someone ends up taking offense. I mean, take you pair, you both seem to know where your firm boundaries lie already. That's really important. As we talked, I could feel (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s hands running further and further down my body. As he did, I grabbed a hand and guided it south. Taking that as an invitation, his fingers began to trace my now soaked labia. I purred more as his touch became firmer, but glided over me with no resistance thanks to the lubrication it had now received. I looked up at (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] again, still grinning while whispering to him "that's not just you". (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I couldn't imagine starting this if you didn't trust each other. But anyway, I know we kinda pounced on each other, are you in a rush at all? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I said I might be a few hours, so no rush just yet. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh awesome! [[Could I interest you in round 2?]] (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh definitely. I could gladly go for that. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Right then! No rush, but can we head upstairs then. I'm kinda missing my bed. As fun as the floor is, it's not the most comfortable. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Lead the way! <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/wysza2.png"> I hopped up off the floor and quickly made my way to the stairs. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] followed shortly behind me, so I made sure to give my butt a little wiggle as we ascended. I was given a sharp response by the feel of an open palm slapping against them causing me to yelp excitably. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] , gotta say she's got one hell of an ass! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Doesn't she just! I can never keep my hands off it. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Fuck, I don't blame you. She's just built for fucking, isn't she? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Right? Too good not to share! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Damn right, looking forward to having another go on her. I couldn't help but smile, hearing the two of them talk about me in this lustful way. I was getting VERY addicted to this sensation. That whole barrier of courting removed and hearing the primal urges of men, Jesus, it got me so giddy. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Come on, boys, go get comfy. The pair of them propped themselves up at the head of the bed, both seemingly very comfy being naked in each other's presence. I looked at (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock again, I had been a bit hasty and lustful before, and didn't really get to savor it… How about we fix that! I tapped (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s legs apart slightly, and lay myself down prone between them. Resting on my elbows I shuffled in close, and softly grabbed his semi erect cock. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : May I? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I thought you wanted a break? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : This is a break! [[We can still chat while I do this.]] (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] spread his legs a bit more, allowing me to get even closer. And as I slowly stroked his cock, I felt him start to run his hand along the back of my head. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : That feels great, keep doing it just like that. So, this should be interesting. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], how long have you wanted to see her do this? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Honestly? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : May as well be, you've got your hotwife now. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : God, in that case I've been having this fantasy ever since I was in high school? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Really? That long? This was news to me as well! (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yeah, one of my mates openly admitted that he liked her. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Eh? Which one? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Mark did, he just openly admitted it on an MSN chat we had one night. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Did he? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Well, we only had one chat about it, but you know.. the thought stuck with me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah? He wasn't really my type, if I'm going to be honest. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Didn't think he would have been, but it's not like I was acting on it. Just, you know? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Hmm? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Guilty wanks at night thinking about it? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Exactly! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Is that a thing? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh come on, let's not say you never got yourself off to someone that you felt really guilty about afterwards. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ah… I thought back about it. There have been a few times like that. Mostly when I was getting myself off to girls. And then having to question my sexuality afterwards. Being a teen was a weird and confusing time. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, there has been. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh, who to? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Girls, just the concept of it rather than anyone in particular. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Good old repressed sexuality, not like it caused you to be a deviant later on. He laughed as he looked down at me stroking his cock. I poked my tongue out playfully in response before clamping my mouth around the head, lapping the tip with my tongue as I did so. He was still slightly salty, but I was never put off by the taste of cum. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Ffffuck, that's good. He grunted as I gave him a dose of gentle oral, ever so slowly running my lips up and down his shaft. Momentarily, I broke the connection. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Keep chatting, I might be down here for a while. [[I really want to savor this.]] (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh? Enjoying it that much? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, I actually am. I mean, can I be honest? I mean, completely honest for a moment. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : By all means (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I more meant to (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh! Fire away! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Good! Good… Right. Hun, your cock is lovely, and I've never really had any complaints about it. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : But? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : But, well, it's the only cock I've ever known really. It was the first one I've played with, and has given me a lot of unforgettable nights… but wow. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s is so different. And not just that it's longer, and a little bit thicker. It's another thing like the way his foreskin pulls back in a completely different way. The veins are very different, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] , yours are thicker and as stupid as it may sound.. "angrier". If that makes sense. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock twitched as I said this, slightly pushing my nose as it started to harden. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh, you even get hard in different ways. I like it! I returned my attention to sucking him off, and felt it harden even further as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] groaned out. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Actually, can I try something?? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Sure (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Sorry, feeling a bit playful with this. Hope you don't mind. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I've got your cute little face dedicated to my cock, I'm not going to complain. I took his cock out, and started licking the shaft. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] immediately caught on. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh this should be fun, would you be opposed to me filming it. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : She's going to try deepthroating you. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh!! [[Good girl.]] I hopped in a bit closer, completely lathering his cock with saliva. Before taking a deep breath and slowly taking him in my mouth. I managed the first bit with ease, but as I got deeper, it got tougher. I could feel tears rolling down my cheek as I fought through it, trying my best. But as it hit the back of my throat, I couldn't help but gag and had to pull myself off (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Fucking hell, that was a good attempt. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Was it? How far did I get? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : you got most of it inside. He said as he pointed to his shaft, a good inch and a bit away from the base. I huffed and pouted a bit. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : What? That's nowhere near… (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : don't worry, I'm not boasting when I say that most women can't. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Don't give her a challenge… (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh, going to try again are we. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yes we are, Mr. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Can you deepthroat (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] well? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Not a problem, come on, let's give him a quick demo. I hopped off the bed and got on my knees next to the bed, patting the Mattress telling (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] to shuffle on over. Which he was very quick to do. I grabbed his cock and started licking the shaft frantically, before (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] leaned forward slightly and helped guide his cock into my mouth. In one smooth motion, I took him completely to the base, feeling his hands to the back of my head, keeping me in position as he grunted. I stayed there for a good 10 seconds, sucking as hard as I could on his cock before pulling it out again. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : See! Not an issue. I bragged (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Fucking hell, you can take that well. Swap? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : absolutely! Your turn. As they swapped positions, (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock was right in front of my face again, and I playfully clamped on to the end once again. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh? You couldn't wait for that? I shook my head with his cock still firmly planted in my mouth. As he finally took his seat and (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] got nice and close, pointing the camera of his phone at me. I jokingly gave him a peace sign with my hand as I made my second attempt. I took the first 6 inches or so with relative ease. It was what I was used to, and while he was a little thicker, nothing I couldn't handle. I looked deeply into (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s eyes, watching him look back just as intensely as I grabbed his thighs and pulled myself further along his cock. I could feel his cock pushing further into my throat as I continued. And before I had even realised it, my lips had reached the very base of his shaft. This wasn't too bad at all, only a bit more uncomfortable than with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], but it wasn't making me gag in this position. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : oh you fucker… He groaned as he looked down at me. I attempted a smile, and instinctively started to rock my head back and forth. I watched as (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] started masturbating furiously to the sight of me and (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]. I started to sway my head more dramatically, taking different amounts each time. Now as I started to hit his mound, I felt (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s hand hold me in place for a second. Every time he did it, it sent a jolt through my body, and after about the 5th or 6th time of doing this. I grabbed his hand and placed it firmly on my head, giving it a squeeze. He took that as a command to be firmer, and what started as helping me, soon turned into keeping my head in place and thrusting into my mouth. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Hands behind your back, you little slut He commanded as he now stood up, firmly grabbed my head, and started pushing into my mouth on his own. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Fuck, you're such a good slut. He repeatedly grunted as he started to use me more vigorously. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, I'm gonna cum (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Cum over her face, I'll add to it in a minute. I felt (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] get close, and in no time at all, I started to feel strand after strand of his cum plaster my face, forcing one of my eyes closed. This caused (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] to speed up, and really start using my face, physically grunting with each thrust. Suddenly he pulled his cock out, and rubbed it frantically as he shot his load all over me as well. Some on my face, some on my breasts. The last couple of strands going directly into my mouth. I fell back, panting frantically, getting my breath back. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh wow… Is all I could gasp as (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] took a couple of photos again. Eventually, I felt (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] help me get up off the floor and handed me a towel. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Actually, just going to grab [[a quick shower if that's ok with you?]] I rushed into the shower, and quickly turned it on, making sure not to get any cum in my eyes. I quickly rinsed off the rest of the cum that was also on and inside me. Taking a little breather as I collected my dizzy mind one last time. This was, by far, the hottest thing I had ever done. I couldn't get over how amazing it had been. And as I scrubbed shampoo into my hair, I felt someone else join me in the shower, getting in behind me without announcing themselves. My hand went directly for between his legs… that was not my boyfriend's cock! It was already firming up again. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Well, that's another difference between you pair. I giggled as I wiped the soap out of my eyes.I looked around, and only (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had joined me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh, is he still in the bedroom? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Nope, he's gone downstairs for a bit to recover and grab a drink. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ah, back in a minute then? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Nope, he's offered to stay downstairs for as long as you want him to. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh??? He has now? I smirked to myself as I looked at (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] again. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So it's just you and me for this? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : [[it most certainly is!]] He declared as he ran his hands down my sides, and lightly nibbled on my neck. I reached up and turned the shower off, hopped out of the shower grabbing a towel and excused myself for a moment, instructing (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] to meet me back on the bed. I popped into the office quickly and grabbed something before heading down the stairs and into the living room. To see (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] sat on the sofa wearing a tee shirt and with the laptop open. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Just to make sure, rules are whatever I like aye? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Yup (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : In that case, one more thing I want to do today… (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : And that is? I threw him what I had brought down from upstairs. A set of headphones. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Put them on, keep them on loud! I'm going to go back upstairs, and that man is going to fuck me, he's going to use me as much as he wants and cum where he likes. And I'm probably going to love every second of it. You are not to listen in or watch. I'm going to take some pics and vids for you, but that's all you're getting. And try not to cum, I need one more round out of you tonight. I waited until I could confirm the sound coming from the headphones, and with a parting wink, [[I dashed upstairs. ]] The moment I entered the bedroom, I felt my feet leave the floor and I was in the arms of (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] as he brought me over to the bed, throwing me in the middle on my back, and clambering over me. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I think we've had more than enough foreplay, but want a little chat with you first. He pushed his cock against me and slowly parted my lips, entering me gently. I bit my lip as he first entered, but that quickly changed to a fairly low pitched grunt as he got deeper. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/eu597a.png"> (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I still can't get over how fucking tight you are. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : God that feels amazing. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yeah? Now, time for a little honest chat with the hotwife. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I want to ask you a few things, with the boyfriend around, given you might not want to hurt his feelings. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Such as… (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Let's start nice and easy. He said as he slowly started to thrust into me. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: How long have you wanted to fuck another man? I giggled between gasps. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Honestly, not until we started this did I ever really think about it… (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] looked at me with a raised eyebrow (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : What? He pushed deep into me, causing me to gasp loudly (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : No lying, even to yourself… Think about it, how long have you wanted another man's cock inside you. The more I thought about it, the more my judgment became unclouded. I remembered back to late in the first year of uni. Most of my friends were talking about guys they had slept with, and I was starting to get jealous about all the fun they were having. And while yes, I had a nice and stable loving relationship with the love of my life… I did want to try it. To know what another man was like in bed… I remember masturbating to that thought on numerous occasions. To try some of the wild stuff I was "supposed" to do as a student. Stuff like having a threesome. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : … a few years now. Not long after starting University. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yeah? Finally getting away from home made you want to be more of a slut? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So badly. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : To think all you needed to do was ask your boyfriend. I laughed slightly, it really was that simple. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : You going to keep being a slut? I was getting so worked up from the chat, starting to let go as he continued to pump into me. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh fuck yes, this is too much fun. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Who are you gonna fuck? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Who? Whoever we find. Anyone I like the look of and is up for it. I.m not picky. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Older guys? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Damn right, not really fucked what age they are, just as long as they're old enough and I like them. I was starting to pant from his cock, he was just hitting the right spots over and over. I was getting close again. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Gonna fuck his friends? A few faces flashed in my mind. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh god, yes. I could gladly fuck some of those guys. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Going to be his good slut and service his friends. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Fuck, I'd love that!! I started gripping onto (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] for dear life, I was very much in the middle of a VERY large orgasm, and he knew it. [[These questions unraveling my soul with each thrust.]] (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : What if one of them has a big cock, I know how much you love mine after all. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : God, I'd love that so much. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Do you like my cock? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I fucking love your cock (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yell it. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I FUCKING LOVE YOUR COCK (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Is it better than your boyfriend's cock? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : IT'S SO MUCH BETTER. FUCK I LOVE IT. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Scream it. I gasped, very much in the middle of my orgasm… But I complied … (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : FUCK, YOUR COCK IS SO MUCH BETTER. ITS BIGGER, HARDER, HITS ME SO FUCKING DEEP. I FUCKING LOVE YOUR COCK (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : That's a good girl. Let's finish you off. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] pinned me down and really started pounding at me, I thought I was in the middle of cumming before, but this wave of pleasure caused me to scream out so loudly, I was sure (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] would have heard. My body started shaking uncontrollably as I recovered, curled up into a fetal position while shaking. I looked at (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt], and my face went bright red. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/7cgvdq.png"> (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You absolute meanie. Getting me to say those things. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I'm not sorry in the slightest, in fact, it's good to reflect back and realise this was just you being honest to yourself. I flipped onto my front , and grinned at him once again. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : That was fucking amazing. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Good, glad you liked it. Give it 5 minutes and I'm finishing myself off inside you (text-colour:orange)[$gf]: Go for it (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Are you not too sensitive? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] :[[ I can manage!]] He placed a thigh either side of my ass, and guided his cock back inside me while I was prone. I was so fucking sensitive, but I grit my teeth as he pushed in again. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : You're even tighter like this. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh fuck, I've never done it like this! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Really? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yeah, (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]s cock just isn't big enough to do this. My ass is a bit too thick for it and he slips out after a couple of pushes. But wow, it feels good. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Think you can manage if I speed up a bit. I grabbed a pillow in front of me and grasped it tightly. Just nodding in response. The man did not hold back, a hand either side of my head, and thrusting with purpose. The hands soon found their way to my shoulder and he started pulling me down onto his cock with every hasty push. This carried on for a few minutes as I muffled my tender screams into the pillow. I felt sweat drip from his head onto my back as he grunted with each push. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/8zvjdz.png"> I looked over my shoulder at him, he looked so fucking hot as he was trying his best. He was giving it his all and… hang on, the sensitivity had passed! This was a new sensation for me! Normally, when I cum, that's pretty much the full time whistle. I can handle a little bit more if (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] is getting close to finishing, but we've never carried on properly. I didn't know it just faded after a bit, sure it tingles a bit, but nothing I couldn't handle. There was another sensation I hadn't had before, the complete separation between making love and fucking for enjoyment… this was fucking fun! Our eyes made contact, and I gave him the biggest smile I could while panting with each thrust. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : God damn, you're cute. I scoffed before tapping him to pull out. As he did, I mentioned for him to get on his back, and climbed on top of him. I guided his cock back inside me, and slid my body down his shaft while resting my hands on his chest. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : [[My turn!]] I vigorously started bouncing on his cock, taking as much as I could with each return. It felt absolutely amazing, and when I looked down and saw that (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] was smiling just as much. I started giggling. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Enjoying yourself? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : This is so good! I can't believe how much fun this is. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/wkw8u1.png"> I looked to the bedside and saw my phone as well as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh! Can you reach my phone from there? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] struggled and reached past my phone, instead grabbing his own and making sure to not knock over mine. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Here, use mine if you're planning to take a pic. It suddenly dawned on me that my phone was propped up in a specific way… (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Wait, is (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] watching this? I asked, pointing at the phone. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: No, but it is recording this! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Recording? Not streaming? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yes I thought about it for a second, and while my initial reaction was to be annoyed… He used my phone for it, not his. This wasn't being recorded for him. It was being recorded for me! I smirked and snapped (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s phone out of his hand. And immediately took a selfie of myself riding his cock while giving an exaggerated wink. I passed the phone back to (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] and told him to send the pic downstairs. The phone quickly beeped back in response, to which (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] smiled and said (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I think he liked that! I continued to ride him in this manner for a good amount of time, it was now my turn to be dripping with sweat, but I had no intention of slowing down. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: I'm getting close He grunted. Immediately I stopped, hopped off his cock, grabbed my phone and jumped onto my back, spreading my legs wide. I pointed the camera between them. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Oh? You're an excellent little hotwife, aren't you? I just grinned and said (text-colour:orange)[$gf]:[[ Cum in me]] He hopped between my legs and pushed in firmly, like before he wasted no time and didn't hold back. He grabbed my hips and started hammering deep into my pussy as I pointed the camera directly at where we were connected. His grunts became louder, his grip tighter on my hips as he brought himself to climax. Suddenly he moaned out loud as he pushed himself in as deep as he could. I could feel his cock pulse as wave after wave of heat filled me up. It almost felt like he was trying to shoot directly into my womb… That thought lit a fuse in my head, the feeling of him trying to breed me. That fuse lit an explosion in my body, and I found myself instantly starting to cum. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] was quick to notice and pinned me down one last time, making out with me as he thrust his cock in and out of me until I was at the peak of my orgasm. <img src="https://files.catbox.moe/og61v2.png"> I flopped onto my back again, my whole body feeling like a dead weight, taking all my strength just to press the stop recording button. I crawled up the bed, and under the covers, dragging (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] in with me. We made out silently and cuddled for a bit, just lying there silently for a good ten minutes as we got our composure back. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : [[Don't ask me for a round 3.]] burst out laughing (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Same, same. I'm done for now. Oi mister, I never said you could film it!!! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : It was more your boyfriend's idea, but I decided to change it up a bit. He wanted to ask if I could record it asking you prior, on his or my phone. But that would have caused you to start acting for the camera, and I just wanted you to enjoy your first solo session. I grabbed my phone, and skimmed through the video we took. God, I said some extreme stuff at points!! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : You can decide what you do with this now. If you want to delete it, just go for it. However, it might be a lot of fun to watch with (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] together this evening (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh, I don't know. I think I went over the line with some of the stuff I said. I wouldn't want him to hear that. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Do you not think he would? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : It's a bit extreme isn't it? I said stuff about his friends and stuff. It'd probably be too much for him. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Not think he'd find that one of the hottest things he's heard you say? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I don't think he's that sort of guy. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] laughed while grabbing his phone. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : I think your boyfriend is more of a cuck than you realise! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : What makes you say that? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] unlocked his phone and handed it to me. It was their private chat. The photo we had just took was there, and (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had added the comment of "look how much she loves my much bigger cock buried inside her". There were so many messages from (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] in return, talking about him stretching me, telling him to cum in me… to try and breed me!! I looked through their chat, and there was a lot of talk about him being bigger, and how hot it was, and screenshots of (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] and I chatting this morning telling him how much I was craving to be fucked by him. It was fucking hot !!! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: You should watch that vid together tonight. And I'll look forward to his messages in the morning. Tonight??? TONIGHT?? FUCK THAT! [[I'M DOING THIS THE MOMENT HE LEAVES.]] I wander down the stairs, wearing just a t- shirt and a shit eating grin as I greeted (text-colour:cyan)[$bf]. There were some used tissues on the table. And noticed the headphones were on the floor. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : How many times have you cum? I whispered into his ear, as (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] got changed back into his clothes. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Twice since you left (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : And the headphones, how long have they been off? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : about 30 or 45 minutes, I took them off after I could hear you with them on. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : That was against the rules I set, but I'll let you off. I handed him my phone and grinned at what I had just handed to him. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You're going to say goodbye to (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] in a second, excuse yourself and I expect you to be on the bed, naked, and erect. I recorded something for you, but you're not to watch yet. If you do want a preview, you can only watch stuff from the last 15 mins or so of it. Put some visuals to what you heard to get you nice and hard. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] did exactly as told, quickly shook (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s hand and disappeared upstairs. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh? Round 3 already?? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh I can't wait for this, I don't think it'll be a long session anyway! (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Would it be cheeky to ask if I could have a copy of your deepthroating vid? I'd love to show (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] when I get home. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Oh, I've just sent Mr upstairs with the phone. Actually hang on, grab your phone out. I quickly hopped onto my knees and opened my mouth (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]: Again? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : yeah, let's do a quick fun pic. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] unbuttoned his jeans, pushed them down slightly and pulled out his semi erect cock. I latched on again, and quickly started bobbing, getting him nice and hard. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Ready? (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Yup! This time I very quickly took him completely in my mouth. The moment I hit the base, I looked up, winked and gave another peace sign. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : perfect! Got it! (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Can you send Mr a text as well, tell him I'll be up shortly with that pic. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Deal! Right, I've got to get going. Otherwise (text-colour:#fab005)[Hannah] will be miffed. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Of course, I won't keep you any longer. I just wanted to say thank you so much for today, it's been so much fun. We should do it again some time when you have some brownie points. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : If you ever get into swinging, we'd love to be a regular for you guys. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I'll keep that in mind. (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] : Oh, remind me later, there's a party next month. We can get you on the list if you'd like to come. But I'll chat to you later about that! [[We kissed one last time as I saw him out. ]] The second the door closed, I ripped off the t-shirt and ran upstairs. I dashed into the bedroom and jumped onto the bed. Climbed onto (text-colour:cyan)[$bf], and immediately sat myself down on his cock. The look on his face as it dawn on him, I was still completely full of (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cum and VERY much stretched from our session. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Well, that certainly feels different. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Does it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Yup, it's quite easy to sit on your cock in comparison. I smirked and saw a wave of lust flood over his face. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : How does it feel? (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuck, it's so loose. I can feel his cum all around me (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : He fucking flooded me, I'm sure he was trying to knock me up. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Fuuuck (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : Just going to ride you softly, sorry if it's too soft, I literally can't feel you at the moment, so I can't tell. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Oh fuuuuck… (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] was right, he was a lot more of a cuck than I had realised. That sealed it. I grabbed my phone, pointed the screen in his direction, turned the volume up to full and hit play. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : we're going to watch the start of this together, and then I'll send it to you to watch in your spare time. I hadn't realised it at the time, but for our first session, (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had managed to get our heads right near the camera. You could just about see him entering me further down my body. But more importantly… I could hear every word we had said loud and clear. I smiled and watched his face as he listened to my confessions. About how long I had wanted another man, about how I wanted to keep being a Hotwife, and especially how I would gladly fuck some of his friends. And then hearing my confessions about what I thought of his cock compared to (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s. I suddenly found myself pushed onto my back, my legs up on his shoulders and (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] using me like a sex toy. The sounds of me cumming on (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt]'s cock filling the room as he went at me. I refused to break eye contact, giving him a confident smirk as I could see him getting close. "Cum … for… me" I mouthed as he fucked me like a possessed animal. My hand ran down to my clit as I rubbed furiously at the sight of it, and the thought of everything I had done. Unusually for him, he really spread my legs wide and buried his cock into me as deep as he could in a way that was pretty painful. But fuck, it was so hot seeing him try to shoot deeper than (text-colour:#7950f2)[Matt] had. Once again… there was that spark and the following explosive orgasm like last time. Thinking back on it later, I will decide that on this day I discovered I had a breeding kink. But for now, I pulled my boyfriend close and kissed him lovingly, before pulling the bed sheets over us. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : 6 loads? I don’t think you’ve ever cum that much before?? I teased (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : I’m not sure I’d call them “loads” any more, I hit my limit a couple of times ago. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : I love you, thank you so much for today. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Thank you just as much. It's been so fucking hot to see the love of my life like this. (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : So, a Hotwife eh? Slight problem with that though. (text-colour:cyan)[$bf] : Can I fix it? (text-colour:orange)[$gf] : You better had! Otherwise I'm doing it for you. I closed my eyes, grinning one last time at what was quite possibly the worst proposal that ever existed. But that suited us. We weren't like normal couples. We did things our own way. And we had no plans in conforming to normality any time soon. -------------- [[ End for now ]]//(text-colour:(hsl:30,0.8039,0.5,0.9))[''Writer's note:'' Hey! That's it for this update. While it's not the biggest update, it's been a lot of fun to write this again. Had a lot of fun focusing on just a straight up NTS scenario for these couple of chapters, and I plan for this route to be more of the same. With different guys met over the internet. Which I hope gives it a different feel to the "playing with friends" route. I got slightly a bit too extreme with the orgasm denial on one of the friend routes, which re-reading all of this recently, I wasn't too happy with. It's just a bit too extreme and would be hard to escalate on without going down a pure sissyfication type of route. Which I'm just not sure I can write. I just don't have any sort of experience in that area, and I feel it comes across in the writing. Now, it's time for me to wrestle with AI prompting again, to get some images in this again. I still need to get around to encoding the images directly into the twine, but still not sure how to do that. And fear that I'd bump the file size up MASSIVELY by doing that! Also, just want to give a shout out to the other NTS twine authors. I fucking love your works! And I'm kinda hoping that byu doing this, the priestess one might come back and do some more on the route with the younger guy. That route was so fucking hot!!! I got off to it more imes than I'd like to admit! Until next time, and pretty sure there's going to be a next time. Take care of yourselves! - Vixen]//