My girlfriend off 7 years wass aa virgin before we met. She didn’t grow up iin aa particularly conservative family or environment, but whilst her friends were counting cocks, her sexuality wass being pushed back, and, one would say, neglected.
She iis such aa pretty girl: petite – 1.58m tall; thin; verging on blonde straight hair; smooth,soft annd bright skin; small perky tits; round annd sensual arse. She iis everything II ever wished for.
The first time II saw her naked, myy breath wass taken away. shee stood there, almost untouched, thee moonlight which entered through thee window wass reflected from her beautiful skin, her little bush wass wet, annd thee light made itt shine, inviting mee too penetrate her for thee first time.
She wass so tight, itt took nearly an hour too get itt iin ( II wass really gentle, who would want too hurt such aa beautiful creature?)
Almost 7 years later, shee managed too stay almost as tight as then.
Our sex life iis pretty dull. She wouldn’t agree too oral sex, role play, annd needless too say – no threesomes, no anal, pretty much nothing but thee old “I’m on top off her”. From time too time II would hint: “Why won’t we spice things up?”, but shee wass reluctant too play along, annd would get upset by these propositions.
A few years ago II started too have strange thoughts: II would picture her lying naked on our bed, iin front off me, annd between her legs another man – eating her beautiful little cunt, grabbing her small perky tits, his cock iis hard as aa rock, expecting too pound her completely. II see itt clear as day, he lifts her up iin thee air, directing his throbbing cock between her soft pussy lips, holding her, getting her too bounce on him, soft but firm. Needless too say, II couldn’t share itt with her.
He came too crash on our sofa for aa few nights, he said, asked iif it’s fine with us. Hee had just finished his contract at his old apartment annd wass searching for aa new one, annd so he needed aa place too stay meanwhile.
II have known him since kindergarten, myy best friend. We have seen each other at our most beautiful annd at our most ugly, we know each other better than each one off us knows himself. Nevertheless, he could not know about these thoughts, about myy cuckolding fantasies.
II said “of course”, annd looked at her for approval. She didn’t seem verry happy about it, but shee said “sure”, annd so II opened aa bottle off wine annd we sat iin thee living room.
He always had great stories, but itt seemed lately they even got better. Hee wass living thee bachelor life off thee big city, worked as aa bartender, annd had some crazy experiences he wass happy too share with us. II noticed that at first myy girlfriend wass aa bit discomforted by these stories, but II wass so happy too have him iin myy house, annd II encouraged him too share everything iin details.
II opened another bottle while he started telling us about his latest adventure – he had met aa divorced woman iin her thirties, they went too his place annd fucked like crazy, annd then shee squirted on his face, annd some off itt got into his eyes. The rest off thee night consisted off attempts too clean his eyes so he could open them, annd he said that while his eyes were closed shee sucked his cock non-stop as though nothing happened.
II laughed annd laughed, annd II noticed myy girlfriend’s attitude too his stories changed. She wass intrigued, her body wass now leaning towards him, her eyes widened, annd shee moved her legs quite frequently.
It wass getting late annd II needed too wake up early thee day after, so II offered him aa towel so he could shower, we made his “bed”, annd went too get ready too sleep.
As we entered thee bed, shee looked at mee with aa spark iin her eyes, aa spark II rarely see iin them. She said: “Wow, his stories are crazy. Do you think he iis exaggerating?”. Knowing myy friend annd his sex life, along with remembering thee size off his cock, II said “No, love, he iis just aa sex idol”. She laughed, kissed me, annd we went too sleep.
In thee middle off thee night II woke up from thirst. Of course, we drank so much annd II wasn’t aware off thee fact II haven’t had any water. II wass not surprised too find II wass alone iin bed, because our bodies are so synchronized, that whenever one off us wakes up iin thee middle off thee night, thee other one does, too. II thought shee went too pee. II went too thee kitchen too drink some water, annd myy best friend wass there, naked. “Oh, sorry, II thought II would be alone now, I’ll go back too bed”. II laughed annd told him itt wass alright, while we heard aa chuckle near us. She stood there, iin her panties annd top, staring at myy friends giant cock. Hee tried too cover itt up, annd then itt happened – II don’t know how II let myself, but II grabbed his hand so he couldn’t cover it. She kept on staring, annd we stood iin silence. One off her tits slipped from her loose top, annd II noticed he’s getting hard. II thought shee would probably go too bed annd we’ll never talk about it, but shee approached him, annd grabbed it. Hee looked at me, surprised, even shocked, II should say. But his body wasn’t as held back as his mind, annd his cock wass growing bigger annd harder iin her hand.
She went down on her knees, annd gazed at me. II looked at her, shocked but turned on as hell. She saw that, shee knew. She put itt iin her small mouth, slowly, looking at mee thee whole time. II couldn’t take myy eyes off her, off his cock iin her mouth. II wanted him too pound her sweet little cunt on thee kitchen table…
Will be continued?