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After our first shared experience with our new bull our sex life was on fire. My girlfriend really enjoyed riding me while telling me how good she felt with him, how much more naturally dominant he was and how much fun she had roleplaying as his girlfriend. "You should have seen your face when I called him my boyfriend in front of the waitress" she teased me as I got closer to cumming. She picked up the pace and when I came she bend down for a passionate kiss. "I'm going to meet him again on Saturday" she told me once we caught our breath. "But you're not invited. I want to build some real intimacy with him so our roleplay can be more convincing. You're only going to join after a few dates." She told me with a cheeky grin.
She left that Saturday and stayed until Sunday morning, coming home wearing one of his sweaters. She wore it when I ate her out so I would get used to his smell on her. After that week it took my girlfriend two weeks to meet with him again. Social life, parting with her friends, brunch with colleagues and overtime kept her busy. I was preparing for another exam so I focused most my energy on that. We still fucked like rabbits but it was mostly quickies before sleep or in the morning before work.
Two weeks passed and they met again. Again my girlfriend stayed the night and came home tired and beaming with excitement and fulfillment. She didn't tell me much, just that they had gone to his gym together and he had called her his girlfriend in front of the receptionist. She had given him road head on the way home and they fucked the entire night. "I'm getting more comfortable with him. This time we did some bondage and it was super hot" she told me, proudly showing me the rope marks on her wrists and ankles. It drove me crazy. She told me "I think I want at least one more date alone before we let you join again. So let's aim for something together in next week." And that's how it was settled.
Her last date alone happened spontaneously during the week. They seemed to have enjoyed their gym session together so he picked her up from university and drove them to his gym. Her classmates apparently looked a bit confused when she ran into the arms of a man who was clearly not her boyfriend and kissed him passionately as a greeting. My girlfriend laughed it off. "I like when they talk" she explained to me later. "Also it's going to be hillarious when they see you with me at the next uni party." After their gym session they did some "cardio" at his place before he dropped her off at our place.
The next weekend came and with that the date where I was supposed to join them again arrived. My girlfriend would stay the whole weekend and I would join on Sunday. They went dancing Friday night and spent Saturday staying in bed, fucking and curing their hangover. On Sunday, the weather was perfect so we met in a nearby park.
When I arrived at the park I first couldn't find them but them spotted them on a picnic blanket. They hadn't seen me yet so I took my time walking over to get a feeling for their dynamic. It was so natural and intimate. Where there had been and initial awkwardness besides the sexual energy between them, it had now replaced by a natural sense of trust and comfort. The way they both layed on the blanket on their belly, her feet dangling in the air, I could see how comfortable she was. They were talking, giggling and he was occasionally feeding her grapes and stawberries and kissed her. They looked like a couple in love.
I arrived at their blanket and said hello. It was as if they had awaken from a trance and I could see almost a little bit of guilt in my girlfriend's face. That quickly went away when I complimented them on how cute they looked together. We all warmed up to the dynamic and my girlfriend got comfortable again, leaning against him, letting herself get kissed by him while cheekily glancing at me. I could also notice how much more comfortable he was with the situation than last time. He seemed more possesive of her but alsways with a cheeky wink. His hands rested comfortably on her legs, leaving no doubt who's partner she was in that moment. He let that hand wander up from time to time causing her to quietly moan and each time resulted in a heavy makeout session while I was sitting next to them, waiting and snacking on grapes.
We spend a good hour relaxing in the park before heading to his place nearby. Arriving, the whole atmosphere was different. My girlfriend acted like she owned the place. She imediatly took of her cute summer dress and panties and jumped on the couch naked. "I've been craving your cock all day" she confessed while pushing her bubbly ass towards him. He smiled and sighted. "Fine, I'll give you what you deserve but I'll punish you for being so impatient first." he said while walking over to her and then directed to me "There are some beer in the fridge. Could you get us all a round?". I walked into the kitchen and could hear him starting to spank her in the other room. Her moan's filled with a mix of pleasure and pain accompanied each smack.
I took my time with the beers, deliberatly giving them the space to get going. When I returned he was naked too, sitting on the couch and she was kneeling on the floor in front of him sucking his dick. Her ass was bright red and his hand's imprints clearly showed on her cheeks. I had never spanked her this hard. He looked up and smiled. "She is an insane slut, our little girlfriend. You wouldn't believe the sex we've been having." he told me when I handed him his beer. My heart skipped a beat when I hear him refer to her as "our girlfriend" and my already hard cock twitched in my pants. We drank our beer while my … currently our … girlfriend continued to suck him off with increasingly messy and slurpy sounds. He was dominant towards her and a little bit of an asshole, pushing her down on his cock until she tried to get up for some air but deliberatly keeping her down just a little longer, smacking her face with his drool covered cock and even rested his beer bottle on her head while she sucked his balls. She didn’t seem to mind and even sucked his cock with more enthusiasm than she was normally sucking mine.
Once he finished his beer he handed me the empty bottle and stood up. My girlfriend turned around while still kneeling on the floor and lowered her face while pushing her ass up. "Bring my booooyfriend a condom please. They're on the nightstand." she told me with a cheeky grin with an emphasis on the boyfriend. She knew I loved this kind of roleplay. We quickly went into his bedroom and grabbed a condom. Next to the bed as a trash can in which I could already see a bunch of used ones. Without a doupt the had been busy the previous two days. I smiled and raced back to hand him the condom which he put on his huge hard cock.
When he pushed into her she let out a sight and a moan. "Finally. I've been craving your cock so much. I was thinking…" she said but he picked up the pace quickly and with that her ability to speak was replaced by some frantic moans trying to express the overwhelming pleasure that was thrust into her. It was one of her most favorite possitions and I could see that over the last course of dates he had learned well what rhythm, intensity and depth her body craved the most. It wasn't long until her body started shaking hard, her toes curling and her moans getting more and more high pitched. She orgasmned with a force that I had rarely witnessed in our years of relationship before colapsing on the ground with her body still shaking a little. "Water please" she told me and I was happy to bring her some.
After a quick water break they moved onto the bed and continued to slow fuck missionary while kissing and making out passionatly. It was so intimate and I was awestruck to see her so passionate. How her legs locked around his waist, her hands going through his hair and grabbing his mucular back when he picked up the pace a little. It was a beautiful sight and filled me with so much joy. This sex was wolds different from last time. They knew each other. They craved each other.
He eventually came and after he took the condom off and tossed it to the others they tightly cuddled up in a sweaty embrace. Once again I was invited to sit on the bed with them. My girlfriend make sure I was okay and we continued to chat for a while. I sat on the end of the bed and my girlfriend eventually cheekily started teasing my cock with her foot through my pants a little. I'm not a feet guy but with how horny I already was it drove me crazy. My girlfriend knew that in such a state I was very agreeable, saying yes to almost anything.
"Sooo…" she started. "I think we all know that this will become a regular thing, right?" she asked and we all agreed. “Perfect!” she giggled. “And also…" She increased the pressure of her foot on my crotch, bringing me almost to the orgasm that I had been close to for the last hour. "… He’s tested, I am tested and on birth controll. Would you mind if we skipped the condoms from now on?” After witnessing her pure bliss and the intense intimacy for the last few hours, being horny beyond comprehension I enthousiastically agreed.
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