If I started this story with my girlfriend tapping me on the shoulder telling me to wake up, you would probably find that pretty boring. So what? you might ask. Maybe she was hungry, maybe I overslept, maybe she was even a bit horny- but what's so special about a regular morning quickie?
But what if I told you she was waking me up because the guy who was fucking her was getting close to cumming, and she me to take him into my mouth to finish him off? Would that get your attention? Well, it wasn't just her who wanted him to cum in my mouth, though she loved to watch that. Our new friend and I did, too.
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For those who didn't read the first story, our lives had changed quite a bit recently. I had the perfect girlfriend, thick with huge tits and a round ass she sometimes complained about but I demanded she keep. If you work that ass off, I'm gone I threatened (joking, obviously). She finally started to realize how sexy curves were, and became much more confident. And our sex live became awesome.
I was also curious about cock. More than curious, actually. I wanted to try it. I had reached out to some people on Craigslist and Manhunt, but nothing worked out. I found one guy who lived near us, but our schedules never matched. He was married, and I lived with my girlfriend. We would exchange messages, but never connect. He had a perfect cock though, so I didn't give up. It was worth going to his profile just to check out his pictures.
Long story short- one night I left my email open, and my girlfriend read our messages. I was shocked she wasn't mad, she just asked a lot of questions. She then dropped it, until one night she had a few drinks and asked about it again. (She got very adventurous with a little alcohol.) She had read about that I fantasized about trying oral, but also about someone fucking my girlfriend with me.
"Ask him to come over," she demanded.
I didn't think she was serious, but she was. I figured what the hell, the guy is married and there is no chance he was available. Despite my curiosity, I was relieved he probably wouldn't even answer. There is a big difference between emailing and doing.
I was shocked when he said yes, and asked for the address. He came over, we fucked my girlfriend all night and, well, I sucked a dick. I swallowed his load with my girlfriend cheering me on, and it was great.
It wasn't at all awkward, and we all enjoyed it. We even met twice more, but it was frustrating that we could only get together once a month.
Then everything changed.
His wife found his email open too, and there was a picture of my girlfriend laying on our bed with a load of cum leaking form her. I had fucked her, and we sent it to him.
He figured it was better to tell her that he had fucked her as opposed to the real situation.
She threw him out, and he came over that night. We did our usual- we fucked her, then I blew him. We had an unspoken role that I only I cum in her, and her butt was mine to enjoy only. At the end of the night we all agreed he could stay there for a while.
I have to admit, while we felt bad for him, it was awesome. We fucked every morning and every night. We had a fun "no pants" rule, as soon as you walked in the apartment you took your pants and underwear off and stayed that way until you left for work in the morning. We would be sitting in the living room watching TV, and inevitably someone would get frisky and start playing with her ass, or slip a finger in her pussy, or he would walk by with his dick at eye level and I would reach out. Then we would go to the bedroom.
It was perfect. No jealousy. No awkwardness. Just a lot of cumming. Weeks had gone by, and I had gone from someone who tried his first cock to someone who swallowed at least one load a day.
Life was good.
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Back to that morning.
I hadn't really been asleep, but was licking my lips and listening to his hips slap into her thick ass as he pounded her pussy from behind. My cock stretched its own skin to the breaking point as I listened to her moan with each thrust. I rubbed my sack as the bed rocked back and forth, I didn't want to touch my own cock because I would have nutted right away, and I wanted seconds.
"Wake up," she said. The two words were separated by a moan as he slammed his thick cock into her.