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Please Fuck My Girlfriend (M/F, wife, voy, asian, cuck)
by Anonymous Author (Address withheld by request)
***
This is the story of a young man who has fantasies about
his girlfriend having sex with other men, and once his
boss declares his intentions to fuck his girlfriend,
events lead to him watching her screwing his boss's
massive cock and stealing her from him.
***
This is a story about how I asked another man to fuck my
beautiful girlfriend. I have been interested and turned
on by stories of cuckoldry and the like since I was 16. I
would often fantasise about one of my friends having sex
with a girl I fancied.
I had never had a girlfriend until I met the girl of my
dreams during university when I was 19. We did everything
together, even working the same job in a call centre.
We had been together for over three years, even though I
tried to resist it, I was having thoughts of other men
screwing my sweetheart. The biggest part of my fantasy
was not just the sex, but also the fact that she would
fall for her new lover, and she would be stolen from me.
I never actually dared to tell my girlfriend this for
fear she would be disgusted with me.
My girlfriend was a real catch. She was Asian, short,
slim and petite. She had beautiful flowing black hair and
the face of a doll. What made her stand out was that she
was very curvy for an Asian girl, with ample breasts that
were a good handful, and wide hips. She also had great
legs, a flat tummy and the silkiest smooth skin you would
ever feel. I don't know how I was so lucky to ever get
her.
Our sex life was pretty hot, and while we did it about
once a week it was always enjoyable for both of us. She
was always dripping wet and her pussy was so tight. She'd
always talk dirty to me and would always comment about
how she loved me stretching her pussy walls.
I don't consider myself that well endowed, but my cock is
about 5 inches and reasonably thick. When we made love I
always had to wear a condom, even though she was on the
pill. That's because she was really uptight about anyone
cumming in her. I didn't mind at all because I thought
one day I would.
We were deeply in love and we had been living in the same
apartment for just over a year when a new team leader
came to work at the call centre where we worked. His name
was Jason.
He immediately took a liking to my girlfriend, which
wasn't so shocking because she was pretty. But after a
few weeks they found that they had a great deal of common
interests. They were both into high performance sports
cars, which wasn't really my thing, amongst other things,
and soon the three of us were regularly having coffee
together.
Jason and my girlfriend would chat for hours on end and
they both enjoyed each other's company. As for me, I was
a part of it all, yet I didn't like Jason all that much;
he was bit too confident for me and I could tell he
fancied my girlfriend.
I did think of my girlfriend fucking him during some of
our times together, I didn't really want it to happen
with this guy because he was so handsome, athletic and
muscular. Needless to say I was jealous of him and the
rapport he had with my girlfriend.
One day Jason and I were waiting for my girlfriend to
come out of the building where we worked when he just
casually said, "You know I'm going to fuck your
girlfriend, don't you."
I was shocked and immediately went defensive, "I don't
think so," but I was shaky in my response. It was as if
he knew of my fantasies.
"You're going to watch me do it too, she has such a nice
flat tummy and I'm going to drive my cock right up inside
there," he stated confidently.
My girlfriend arrived, unaware of what had just
transpired. I said nothing. We all went for coffee as we
had done many times before, pretending nothing had
happened. But I spent the whole time envisaging Jason and
my girlfriend in intimate contact.
When we got home that night I was apprehensive about
telling her about what Jason had said to me. She was such
a good friend to him and this would upset her. I decided
to keep quiet about it and see what happened. I knew my
girlfriend still loved me deeply and she wouldn't cheat
on me.
*
The next week, I was struck down with the flu. This
forced me to miss work for a few days, and while I was
well enough to go back to work on Friday, I took it off
as well to be sure. After work that Friday, she rang me
to ask if it was okay if she went for a few drinks after
work at this bar with out work mates. We often did that
so I said that was fine. But after a few hours passed I
became worried. I was about to call her when I heard the
front door opening.
I saw her she was a mess. She had been crying, her eyes
and hair was all over the place.
"Baby what's wrong?" I asked.
She started apologising, saying that she would never do
it again.
I asked, "What is it, what did you do?"
She explained to me that she'd had quite a few drinks at
the bar and that Jason had offered her a lift home. My
heart stopped, I thought he had fucked her. But she
continued, telling me that Jason had made a move on her
in the car and that she had returned his kiss because of
the alcohol's affected her.
They were making out for a while, feeling each other up
and she told me that she even grabbed his cock, and that
it was huge. "It was twice as big as yours easily," she
told me. Apparently this made her realise what she was
doing and she stopped him and told him to take her home.
She said he was gentleman about it and didn't force
anything. This pissed me off because if he were a
gentleman he wouldn't make a move on my girlfriend.
"Can you forgive me baby?" she asked looking into my
eyes, "I'll never do it again, I promise." She was so
sincere in her words.
"I forgive you, but I we should stop seeing him all
together outside of work," I responded. She nodded, and
we ended up fucking each other's brains out, having the
best make up sex ever. It was so intense for me because I
had thoughts of Jason making out with my girlfriend.
While it upset me what had happened, I still had that
spark in me, which lusted for my girlfriend to stray. It
was a fantasy though, and while it happened a bit, I was
glad it didn't fully happen. I still pretended I was
Jason that night, which made me fuck her even harder and
gave me the best orgasm ever.
Our sexual escapade continued into the weekend, and on
Sunday night my girlfriend was moaning and screaming
while riding my cock, which by the way she was great at,
and she had her eyes closed and enjoying it when it came
out, "Oh yes, oh baby, mmmmmm, oh Jason!" She froze.
"Baby I'm sorry," she said in a cheeky tone.
I couldn't believe it, she was fucking me and fantasising
that I was Jason, but the funny thing was that I was
pretending I was Jason too. What got me was the way she
said she was sorry. She was really cutesy about it, like
she had just pinched a piece of candy from me.
"You want to screw him?" I asked plainly.
"Baby I love you, it's just that I got caught up
imagining fucking his big cock, and Jason's is the
biggest one I've ever seen," she responded.
"Well, do you want to fuck him?" I asked sternly.
She was quiet and said nothing, acting coy. I couldn't
believe it because I swear I thought she would say no,
and that it was just a fantasy or something like that.
The next moment changed our relationship forever. I'm not
sure why I did, but I decided to tell her.
"I've been pretending I was Jason while I was fucking you
all this weekend, and I've had thoughts about you
sleeping with another man," I confessed. "If you want we
can invite him to dinner after work tomorrow and see what
happens." My cock was hard as nails as I told her and it
was still buried inside her.
She looked shocked but she was grinning, like she had
received a Ferrari for her birthday. "That sounds really
nice baby," she whispered. She had been thinking of
fucking him all weekend. Jason's big cock had swayed her,
and maybe it was all part of his plan. He told me he was
going to fuck her and I was going to watch. Now it was
probably going to come true.
She fucked me for a few more seconds, before came hard
into my condom, for what was to be the last time. Maybe
she didn't want to be unfaithful to me, but there was a
part of her that was like that, that always desired to be
well and truly fucked by a real man.
*
The next day at work I went to Jason. He didn't seem
worried at all when I went up to him, not thinking for a
moment that I was going to belt him for hitting on my
girlfriend. Besides, even if I did he wouldn't care
because he could fire me in an instant, after all he was
my team leader.
"What's on your mind?" he asked me.
"Would you like to join us for dinner tonight?" I
couldn't believe I was asking him.
"Dinner?" he said smirking. "Is that all?" He was going
to make me beg for it.
There was an uncomfortable silence. I thought of my
girlfriend and said it, "Would you like to fuck my
girlfriend tonight? Please." He grinned an evil grin. "See that wasn't so hard was it?
I knew you were one of those, I could just tell," he said
making a gesture with his thumb and finger of an inch or
two, implying I had a small dick. He shook my hand and
said, "I haven't screwed for a week, so I'll have a nice
load to blow inside her tonight."
I responded, "But, but... but no one has ever cum in her,
ever. She will insist that you wear a condom." He winked
and said, "That will make it all the more sweeter when I
don't." I was upset by this, but never more turned on.
The day crawled past and eventually we found ourselves on
our way home. I drove as my girlfriend and Jason got it
in the back seat of our car. I could see from time to
time, when I had the chance to glance that he was rubbing
her clit and after a while even went down on her, and ate
her out superbly.
She was moaning and screaming like a whore. She was
letting Jason have his way with her and I could tell she
had thought about this even before he had hit on her.
They weren't wasting any time and he was getting her nice
and wet before her fucked her. She was so wet anyway
because at work she told me her panties were soaking from
thinking about what was going to happen that night.
My girlfriend after being eaten out went to return the
favour and sucked his giant cock, but he stopped her and
said, "I want to blow my first load inside you, there'll
be plenty of opportunity to suck my cock in the future."
My girlfriend blew me out of the water when she replied,
"Oh yes baby that sounds nice," and went back to kissing
and feeling his ripped chest. I looked in the rear view
and Jason winked at me. He was really going to cum in her
bareback.
Soon enough we were at our apartment and it was straight
into the bedroom. Jason went into the bathroom, while I
undressed my girlfriend. Her panties were drenched as I
peeled them from her immaculate, scorching hot little
Asian body. She was glowing, and I kissed her for the
last time. She was hesitant, but responded a little.
"I hope you love it baby," I whispered.
"I will," she said staring into my eyes. I could see in
her eyes she was dying to have his cock inside of her.
Jason returned and my girlfriend quickly tore his clothes
off and laid him in the middle of our bed, on top of our
favourite blanket. She straddled him, and his massive
cock stood at attention, easily a proud 10 or 11 inches
and much thicker than mine, ready to impale her. Her
dripping wet pussy dangled precariously above his cock.
There was no turning back now. Jason used one hand to aim
his cock to its target while the other on her hip guided
my beautiful girlfriend onto it. The bulbous head of his
cock popped into her tiny opening and they both moaned in
delight.
Now he had both hands on her hips and he eased further
inside and slowly, inch-by-inch she slid down his long
thick cock, moaning loudly, as did Jason. My cock was
throbbing as I watched intently.
About seven or eight inches in, my girlfriend gasped in
pain a bit, "Ow my tummy!" He had no doubt hit her
cervix, but he pressed on and she didn't resist, and bore
the pain as his cock drilled further inside her than ever
before. This was virgin territory.
She groaned as their pubes mashed together and he was
fully inside her. It was like it was in slow motion. It
was done. My fantasy was now true. My girlfriend was
fucking another man. I was so turned on. A man who was my
boss, my superior, claiming my girlfriend as his own. His
superiority was now being completed. They stayed like
that for a few minutes, passionately kissing, while my
girlfriend's pussy stretched to accommodate his size and
length.
My girlfriend whispered, "I love you," into Jason's ear
and she slowly began to fuck him, gyrating her hips and
moving side to side and up and down his cock. Even if I
were to fuck her again it would never be the same. His
cock was loosening her pussy up for good. I realised at
this point I was a loser and a fool to let this happen,
but that didn't stop me from loving the sexual thrill I
was getting from seeing this.
"Oh yes baby, yes Jason, it feels so good, it's so thick,
mmmmmm," she moaned over and over. His cock was
glistening proudly in my girlfriend's juices as her
pussy, tightly wrapped around his pole, sucked and
massaged it, up and down, up and down. It was as
mesmerising as it was beautiful. The pace began to pick
up and she began to screw him harder and harder.
I stumbled around with my painful erection to get a
different perspective. I went around to see her face and
she was in ecstasy, and I could see Jason's cock driving
up into her flat tummy, just like promised. My girlfriend
could barely notice me she was enjoying herself that
much. He had his hands all over her hot body, especially
her tits, enjoying her silky soft skin.
The she started to buck and moan more and more, and then
started to scream at full voice. The neighbours heard
that for sure. I couldn't believe it! She was cumming
while fucking his cock. I had never been able to make her
cum outside oral sex, and she said none of her previous
boyfriends had made her either, but it was happening now.
I returned to the rear view to see her pussy spasm and
shudder around his thick rod.
As she subsided, Jason moaned, "I'm going to cum soon."
He stopped my girlfriend, and she rose up off his cock,
and let him lay her on her back, knowing that he wanted
to bury himself fully into her, and cum deep inside her.
He parted my girlfriend's legs, and her pussy looked
completely different. It was totally stretched out. He
easily slid his cock deep into her and started fucking
her really hard. They were going wild.
"Cum in me baby, CUM!" screamed my girlfriend as she
sensed he was about to blow as his fucking became
erratic. I kneeled beside the bed and held my girlfriends
hand and said, "Cum in her Jason, cum in her!" like a
sissy cheerleader.
I couldn't believe what I was doing. My girlfriend
gripped my hand tightly as Jason grunted and he blasted
his cum inside her pussy. "OH YES!" she screamed as she
felt his hot cum lash her pussy walls, coating them and
filling her womb. She broke her hand from our little
embrace and wrapped both her legs and arms around him.
"Oh baby, that was so good! Oh I love you."
It was all over for me. I moved around to see Jason's cum
leaking from her pussy. That made me cum in my pants
without even touching myself. She was his girl now. He
had stolen my girlfriend from me with his huge cock, just
like in my wildest fantasy.
They ended up fucking all night while I watched every
thrust and movement, and listened to every moan and
comment about how good it is, and the mocking and giggles
from my girlfriend about how she doesn't know how the
fuck she got by fucking my little cock for so long. She
moved in with Jason the next night, and they are still
together. I still work with them, and I enjoy watching
their public displays of affection, like when they
french-kiss at work.
Of course I am a laughing stock at work, and I am quite
aware that I am a complete loser for letting what
happened happen. Jason told everyone at work all about
how I asked him to fuck her, and watched and loved every
minute of it. The fact that I warranted it makes her
infidelity look all the better, and everyone thinks they
make a better couple anyway.
They have discarded me even as a friend, and I have lost
a lot for my little fantasy. I miss her so much, and part
of the little I have left is to get off by seeing them
together, and imagining how much they fuck and how they
fuck, as I am not allowed to watch them anymore, and yes
I have asked them.
The other part of what I have left is the blanket. Our
favourite blanket that we used to snuggle up under and
make love under and on top of. I haven't washed it since
the night they had their first time on it. It's stained
from wet spots, from my girlfriend's juices, their
combined sweat and of course Jason's cum stains. I love
that blanket for the memories it keeps from my days with
my girlfriend and the vivid images that come back from
that night when I smell the aroma from the blanket. The
stale smell of their sex radiates from it and makes me
hard, and spurs me on to masturbate every night.
Since they first had sex, there hasn't been a night that
I haven't cum at least twice reminiscing about that night
or how they might be having sex right then and there, and
it has been almost 2 years.
I'll never forget how I came in my pants without touching
myself either, it's never happened since then, but I
guess the sight of another mans cum leaking from your
girlfriends pussy is enough to send anyone over the edge
one way or another. Sure, some guys might get angry, but
I know there are other people out there that would have
the same reaction as I did...
END
from: cuckott
Please Fuck My Girlfriend (M/F, wife, voy, asian, cuck)
by Anonymous Author (Address withheld by request)
***
This is the story of a young man who has fantasies about
his girlfriend having sex with other men, and once his
boss declares his intentions to fuck his girlfriend,
events lead to him watching her screwing his boss's
massive cock and stealing her from him.
***
This is a story about how I asked another man to fuck my
beautiful girlfriend. I have been interested and turned
on by stories of cuckoldry and the like since I was 16. I
would often fantasise about one of my friends having sex
with a girl I fancied.
I had never had a girlfriend until I met the girl of my
dreams during university when I was 19. We did everything
together, even working the same job in a call centre.
We had been together for over three years, even though I
tried to resist it, I was having thoughts of other men
screwing my sweetheart. The biggest part of my fantasy
was not just the sex, but also the fact that she would
fall for her new lover, and she would be stolen from me.
I never actually dared to tell my girlfriend this for
fear she would be disgusted with me.
My girlfriend was a real catch. She was Asian, short,
slim and petite. She had beautiful flowing black hair and
the face of a doll. What made her stand out was that she
was very curvy for an Asian girl, with ample breasts that
were a good handful, and wide hips. She also had great
legs, a flat tummy and the silkiest smooth skin you would
ever feel. I don't know how I was so lucky to ever get
her.
Our sex life was pretty hot, and while we did it about
once a week it was always enjoyable for both of us. She
was always dripping wet and her pussy was so tight. She'd
always talk dirty to me and would always comment about
how she loved me stretching her pussy walls.
I don't consider myself that well endowed, but my cock is
about 5 inches and reasonably thick. When we made love I
always had to wear a condom, even though she was on the
pill. That's because she was really uptight about anyone
cumming in her. I didn't mind at all because I thought
one day I would.
We were deeply in love and we had been living in the same
apartment for just over a year when a new team leader
came to work at the call centre where we worked. His name
was Jason.
He immediately took a liking to my girlfriend, which
wasn't so shocking because she was pretty. But after a
few weeks they found that they had a great deal of common
interests. They were both into high performance sports
cars, which wasn't really my thing, amongst other things,
and soon the three of us were regularly having coffee
together.
Jason and my girlfriend would chat for hours on end and
they both enjoyed each other's company. As for me, I was
a part of it all, yet I didn't like Jason all that much;
he was bit too confident for me and I could tell he
fancied my girlfriend.
I did think of my girlfriend fucking him during some of
our times together, I didn't really want it to happen
with this guy because he was so handsome, athletic and
muscular. Needless to say I was jealous of him and the
rapport he had with my girlfriend.
One day Jason and I were waiting for my girlfriend to
come out of the building where we worked when he just
casually said, "You know I'm going to fuck your
girlfriend, don't you."
I was shocked and immediately went defensive, "I don't
think so," but I was shaky in my response. It was as if
he knew of my fantasies.
"You're going to watch me do it too, she has such a nice
flat tummy and I'm going to drive my cock right up inside
there," he stated confidently.
My girlfriend arrived, unaware of what had just
transpired. I said nothing. We all went for coffee as we
had done many times before, pretending nothing had
happened. But I spent the whole time envisaging Jason and
my girlfriend in intimate contact.
When we got home that night I was apprehensive about
telling her about what Jason had said to me. She was such
a good friend to him and this would upset her. I decided
to keep quiet about it and see what happened. I knew my
girlfriend still loved me deeply and she wouldn't cheat
on me.
*
The next week, I was struck down with the flu. This
forced me to miss work for a few days, and while I was
well enough to go back to work on Friday, I took it off
as well to be sure. After work that Friday, she rang me
to ask if it was okay if she went for a few drinks after
work at this bar with out work mates. We often did that
so I said that was fine. But after a few hours passed I
became worried. I was about to call her when I heard the
front door opening.
I saw her she was a mess. She had been crying, her eyes
and hair was all over the place.
"Baby what's wrong?" I asked.
She started apologising, saying that she would never do
it again.
I asked, "What is it, what did you do?"
She explained to me that she'd had quite a few drinks at
the bar and that Jason had offered her a lift home. My
heart stopped, I thought he had fucked her. But she
continued, telling me that Jason had made a move on her
in the car and that she had returned his kiss because of
the alcohol's affected her.
They were making out for a while, feeling each other up
and she told me that she even grabbed his cock, and that
it was huge. "It was twice as big as yours easily," she
told me. Apparently this made her realise what she was
doing and she stopped him and told him to take her home.
She said he was gentleman about it and didn't force
anything. This pissed me off because if he were a
gentleman he wouldn't make a move on my girlfriend.
"Can you forgive me baby?" she asked looking into my
eyes, "I'll never do it again, I promise." She was so
sincere in her words.
"I forgive you, but I we should stop seeing him all
together outside of work," I responded. She nodded, and
we ended up fucking each other's brains out, having the
best make up sex ever. It was so intense for me because I
had thoughts of Jason making out with my girlfriend.
While it upset me what had happened, I still had that
spark in me, which lusted for my girlfriend to stray. It
was a fantasy though, and while it happened a bit, I was
glad it didn't fully happen. I still pretended I was
Jason that night, which made me fuck her even harder and
gave me the best orgasm ever.
Our sexual escapade continued into the weekend, and on
Sunday night my girlfriend was moaning and screaming
while riding my cock, which by the way she was great at,
and she had her eyes closed and enjoying it when it came
out, "Oh yes, oh baby, mmmmmm, oh Jason!" She froze.
"Baby I'm sorry," she said in a cheeky tone.
I couldn't believe it, she was fucking me and fantasising
that I was Jason, but the funny thing was that I was
pretending I was Jason too. What got me was the way she
said she was sorry. She was really cutesy about it, like
she had just pinched a piece of candy from me.
"You want to screw him?" I asked plainly.
"Baby I love you, it's just that I got caught up
imagining fucking his big cock, and Jason's is the
biggest one I've ever seen," she responded.
"Well, do you want to fuck him?" I asked sternly.
She was quiet and said nothing, acting coy. I couldn't
believe it because I swear I thought she would say no,
and that it was just a fantasy or something like that.
The next moment changed our relationship forever. I'm not
sure why I did, but I decided to tell her.
"I've been pretending I was Jason while I was fucking you
all this weekend, and I've had thoughts about you
sleeping with another man," I confessed. "If you want we
can invite him to dinner after work tomorrow and see what
happens." My cock was hard as nails as I told her and it
was still buried inside her.
She looked shocked but she was grinning, like she had
received a Ferrari for her birthday. "That sounds really
nice baby," she whispered. She had been thinking of
fucking him all weekend. Jason's big cock had swayed her,
and maybe it was all part of his plan. He told me he was
going to fuck her and I was going to watch. Now it was
probably going to come true.
She fucked me for a few more seconds, before came hard
into my condom, for what was to be the last time. Maybe
she didn't want to be unfaithful to me, but there was a
part of her that was like that, that always desired to be
well and truly fucked by a real man.
*
The next day at work I went to Jason. He didn't seem
worried at all when I went up to him, not thinking for a
moment that I was going to belt him for hitting on my
girlfriend. Besides, even if I did he wouldn't care
because he could fire me in an instant, after all he was
my team leader.
"What's on your mind?" he asked me.
"Would you like to join us for dinner tonight?" I
couldn't believe I was asking him.
"Dinner?" he said smirking. "Is that all?" He was going
to make me beg for it.
There was an uncomfortable silence. I thought of my
girlfriend and said it, "Would you like to fuck my
girlfriend tonight? Please." He grinned an evil grin. "See that wasn't so hard was it?
I knew you were one of those, I could just tell," he said
making a gesture with his thumb and finger of an inch or
two, implying I had a small dick. He shook my hand and
said, "I haven't screwed for a week, so I'll have a nice
load to blow inside her tonight."
I responded, "But, but... but no one has ever cum in her,
ever. She will insist that you wear a condom." He winked
and said, "That will make it all the more sweeter when I
don't." I was upset by this, but never more turned on.
The day crawled past and eventually we found ourselves on
our way home. I drove as my girlfriend and Jason got it
in the back seat of our car. I could see from time to
time, when I had the chance to glance that he was rubbing
her clit and after a while even went down on her, and ate
her out superbly.
She was moaning and screaming like a whore. She was
letting Jason have his way with her and I could tell she
had thought about this even before he had hit on her.
They weren't wasting any time and he was getting her nice
and wet before her fucked her. She was so wet anyway
because at work she told me her panties were soaking from
thinking about what was going to happen that night.
My girlfriend after being eaten out went to return the
favour and sucked his giant cock, but he stopped her and
said, "I want to blow my first load inside you, there'll
be plenty of opportunity to suck my cock in the future."
My girlfriend blew me out of the water when she replied,
"Oh yes baby that sounds nice," and went back to kissing
and feeling his ripped chest. I looked in the rear view
and Jason winked at me. He was really going to cum in her
bareback.
Soon enough we were at our apartment and it was straight
into the bedroom. Jason went into the bathroom, while I
undressed my girlfriend. Her panties were drenched as I
peeled them from her immaculate, scorching hot little
Asian body. She was glowing, and I kissed her for the
last time. She was hesitant, but responded a little.
"I hope you love it baby," I whispered.
"I will," she said staring into my eyes. I could see in
her eyes she was dying to have his cock inside of her.
Jason returned and my girlfriend quickly tore his clothes
off and laid him in the middle of our bed, on top of our
favourite blanket. She straddled him, and his massive
cock stood at attention, easily a proud 10 or 11 inches
and much thicker than mine, ready to impale her. Her
dripping wet pussy dangled precariously above his cock.
There was no turning back now. Jason used one hand to aim
his cock to its target while the other on her hip guided
my beautiful girlfriend onto it. The bulbous head of his
cock popped into her tiny opening and they both moaned in
delight.
Now he had both hands on her hips and he eased further
inside and slowly, inch-by-inch she slid down his long
thick cock, moaning loudly, as did Jason. My cock was
throbbing as I watched intently.
About seven or eight inches in, my girlfriend gasped in
pain a bit, "Ow my tummy!" He had no doubt hit her
cervix, but he pressed on and she didn't resist, and bore
the pain as his cock drilled further inside her than ever
before. This was virgin territory.
She groaned as their pubes mashed together and he was
fully inside her. It was like it was in slow motion. It
was done. My fantasy was now true. My girlfriend was
fucking another man. I was so turned on. A man who was my
boss, my superior, claiming my girlfriend as his own. His
superiority was now being completed. They stayed like
that for a few minutes, passionately kissing, while my
girlfriend's pussy stretched to accommodate his size and
length.
My girlfriend whispered, "I love you," into Jason's ear
and she slowly began to fuck him, gyrating her hips and
moving side to side and up and down his cock. Even if I
were to fuck her again it would never be the same. His
cock was loosening her pussy up for good. I realised at
this point I was a loser and a fool to let this happen,
but that didn't stop me from loving the sexual thrill I
was getting from seeing this.
"Oh yes baby, yes Jason, it feels so good, it's so thick,
mmmmmm," she moaned over and over. His cock was
glistening proudly in my girlfriend's juices as her
pussy, tightly wrapped around his pole, sucked and
massaged it, up and down, up and down. It was as
mesmerising as it was beautiful. The pace began to pick
up and she began to screw him harder and harder.
I stumbled around with my painful erection to get a
different perspective. I went around to see her face and
she was in ecstasy, and I could see Jason's cock driving
up into her flat tummy, just like promised. My girlfriend
could barely notice me she was enjoying herself that
much. He had his hands all over her hot body, especially
her tits, enjoying her silky soft skin.
The she started to buck and moan more and more, and then
started to scream at full voice. The neighbours heard
that for sure. I couldn't believe it! She was cumming
while fucking his cock. I had never been able to make her
cum outside oral sex, and she said none of her previous
boyfriends had made her either, but it was happening now.
I returned to the rear view to see her pussy spasm and
shudder around his thick rod.
As she subsided, Jason moaned, "I'm going to cum soon."
He stopped my girlfriend, and she rose up off his cock,
and let him lay her on her back, knowing that he wanted
to bury himself fully into her, and cum deep inside her.
He parted my girlfriend's legs, and her pussy looked
completely different. It was totally stretched out. He
easily slid his cock deep into her and started fucking
her really hard. They were going wild.
"Cum in me baby, CUM!" screamed my girlfriend as she
sensed he was about to blow as his fucking became
erratic. I kneeled beside the bed and held my girlfriends
hand and said, "Cum in her Jason, cum in her!" like a
sissy cheerleader.
I couldn't believe what I was doing. My girlfriend
gripped my hand tightly as Jason grunted and he blasted
his cum inside her pussy. "OH YES!" she screamed as she
felt his hot cum lash her pussy walls, coating them and
filling her womb. She broke her hand from our little
embrace and wrapped both her legs and arms around him.
"Oh baby, that was so good! Oh I love you."
It was all over for me. I moved around to see Jason's cum
leaking from her pussy. That made me cum in my pants
without even touching myself. She was his girl now. He
had stolen my girlfriend from me with his huge cock, just
like in my wildest fantasy.
They ended up fucking all night while I watched every
thrust and movement, and listened to every moan and
comment about how good it is, and the mocking and giggles
from my girlfriend about how she doesn't know how the
fuck she got by fucking my little cock for so long. She
moved in with Jason the next night, and they are still
together. I still work with them, and I enjoy watching
their public displays of affection, like when they
french-kiss at work.
Of course I am a laughing stock at work, and I am quite
aware that I am a complete loser for letting what
happened happen. Jason told everyone at work all about
how I asked him to fuck her, and watched and loved every
minute of it. The fact that I warranted it makes her
infidelity look all the better, and everyone thinks they
make a better couple anyway.
They have discarded me even as a friend, and I have lost
a lot for my little fantasy. I miss her so much, and part
of the little I have left is to get off by seeing them
together, and imagining how much they fuck and how they
fuck, as I am not allowed to watch them anymore, and yes
I have asked them.
The other part of what I have left is the blanket. Our
favourite blanket that we used to snuggle up under and
make love under and on top of. I haven't washed it since
the night they had their first time on it. It's stained
from wet spots, from my girlfriend's juices, their
combined sweat and of course Jason's cum stains. I love
that blanket for the memories it keeps from my days with
my girlfriend and the vivid images that come back from
that night when I smell the aroma from the blanket. The
stale smell of their sex radiates from it and makes me
hard, and spurs me on to masturbate every night.
Since they first had sex, there hasn't been a night that
I haven't cum at least twice reminiscing about that night
or how they might be having sex right then and there, and
it has been almost 2 years.
I'll never forget how I came in my pants without touching
myself either, it's never happened since then, but I
guess the sight of another mans cum leaking from your
girlfriends pussy is enough to send anyone over the edge
one way or another. Sure, some guys might get angry, but
I know there are other people out there that would have
the same reaction as I did...
END
Latisha
- 26.02.2021
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