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i swear it wasn’t supposed to be like that. we were just hanging out — me, my boyfriend, and this guy we both knew from college. i’d always gotten along with him a little too well, i guess. we had a weird chemistry that i pretended not to notice. but i wasn’t planning anything. really. i just liked the way he looked at me sometimes. we were drinking a little, playing a dumb card game, and i sat down on the couch next to him instead of my boyfriend. not for any reason, i just… did. and then his hand brushed my thigh. and i didn’t move it. my boyfriend saw. i saw him see. but he didn’t say anything. just kind of laughed, like maybe he thought it was funny. i didn’t know what to do, so i laughed too. and then i felt his hand again. higher this time. and i still didn’t stop him. i should have. i could’ve. but instead i leaned into it, and the next thing i knew his fingers were between my legs and my boyfriend was still right there, across the room, watching. i couldn’t even look at him. my eyes were closed. i was breathing so hard. when the guy slipped two fingers into me, i gasped and bit my lip so i wouldn’t say anything stupid. i was soaked. embarrassingly soaked. he pulled them out, sucked them clean, and looked straight at my boyfriend like he was daring him to react. he didn’t. he just sat there. didn’t blink. didn’t move. i don’t know if he was shocked or… i don’t know. maybe curious? and then i did the dumbest thing. i reached over and undid the guy’s belt. i couldn’t even explain it. i just… needed more. my heart was racing and my hands were shaking but i still pulled his cock out and stroked it. slow at first. then faster. i could feel my boyfriend watching the whole time. i didn’t say anything. i didn’t even breathe. he leaned in and whispered “you gonna ride me while he watches?” and i didn’t answer. i just climbed into his lap and guided him in. it was so warm. so thick. i moaned without meaning to and the sound came out way too loud. my boyfriend flinched. or maybe i imagined it. i bounced slow at first. trying to stay quiet. but the guy grabbed my hips and pulled me down harder and i just… let it happen. i could feel every inch inside me. i swear i was dripping down his thighs. i wasn’t supposed to like it that much. i wasn’t supposed to cum like that. he fucked me like he didn’t care who was watching. pulled my shirt down, sucked on my tits, slapped my ass so hard i yelped. i looked at my boyfriend for just a second and he was staring. hard. his hands were in his lap and i think he was hard too. but he didn’t stop us. didn’t say a word. the guy flipped me over and fucked me from behind, rougher this time. i was already shaking, already sore, but i didn’t tell him to stop. i moaned and whimpered and gripped the cushions and felt his cock twitching inside me. when he came, he stayed in deep, held me there while i felt it leak out around him. warm. thick. too much. we stayed like that for a second. me face-down, ruined. him still inside me. my boyfriend across the room, breathing hard. i didn’t know what to say. i still don’t. i just know i’ve been thinking about it every day since.