I would never be his first, and I was ok with that. Ok, well, eventually I was ok with it. Mostly once I came to be comfortable enough to accept and express my fantasies. But it’s not something we actively sought, either. When the girl in the apartment next door, Brandi, started asking me questions about a night we were particularly loud, however, it all fell into place.
Brandi frequently had guys over, though I realized we hadn’t heard anything in a while. What started with questions about our sex turned into making plans for her to fuck him. Culminating in me asking “what are your ground rules?”
And so, it was set. I could watch without participating. She wanted sex, no romance. She could see him as cute, but didn’t want to mess up our relationship nor was she really attracted to him. And that was fine. She hid in the closet on the night we chose, while I blindfolded him in the bed. As I began to suck on his big, hard dick Brandi snuck out of the closet. I quietly shifted over while stroking him. She took over with her mouth and I let go.
“Hey! What the…” Steven sat up and ripped the blindfold off.
I pushed him back down as I lay beside him and began to play with my clit. I continued to shush him with each attempt to argue until he laid back and let her stroke and suck on him. He began to tease my clit as she finally spoke out, commenting on his size and how she’d never been with a guy that long and that thick. Only one or the other.
When her mouth grew tired, she got up to straddle him. Her soft moans as she slowly slid down his length made me shudder in pleasure. Watching her pussy move up and down his cock made me squeak as he rubbed my clit faster with one hand, and hers with the other. I will never forget the sounds that filled that bedroom as he made us both cum in unison.
I cannot lie. Watching my man make another woman’s tits bounce and make her moan in pleasure was a huge turn on. Even as he began to use both hands on her, I continued to play with myself. I came twice more before she did.
I was caught off guard when she got on all fours over me. I watched as he positioned himself behind her and began to fill her pussy again. She was moaning right over my face. I moaned back into hers as I swirled my fingers around my clit. I could picture the feeling of his cock in her, his balls colliding with her clit with each filling thrust. I could see what he did to me through her face inches above mine.
By the time Brandi collapsed in orgasm on top of me, my clit needed a break. As she rolled over, I moved to watch as his cock spread her pussy one last time. I watched in awe as she rubbed her clit while he pounded into her.
Through his breathing and motions, I knew he was nearing the end. I grabbed Steven’s dick and he pulled out, thinking I’d stroke his cum onto her. She adjusted her body and I put him inside her. He began to push but with a little more than just his tip in her pussy, I started to stroke him. His dick was so slick with her juices that my hand moved effortlessly back and forth.
She moaned as rubbed her clit with vigor, and screamed out as his cock twitched. I could feel him tensing to hold back his cum, I could see her body shake each time his cock moved slightly.
He grunted and Brandi cried out as her body folded in on itself and I felt his cum move through his dick and unload in her pussy.
I reached down and swiped some cum as it dribble out of her, licked it off my fingers, then we both threw our legs on either side of him and curled up in the bed. It’s one of the moments I revisit the most when I’m alone and horny. That I must admit.