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he talked a big game before. said he wanted to see me with someone else. said it would turn him on, make him feel more connected or whatever. i thought he was just horny-talking, but then he actually found someone. a guy he worked with. tall, older, way more confident than he was. i didn’t expect it to go anywhere. but we all ended up drinking at our place one night and the energy shifted fast.
he was the one who brought it up again. said “you should show him how good you are.” i laughed. but i went along with it. kissed the other guy on the couch while my boyfriend watched from across the room. he didn’t say anything, just kept sipping his drink and adjusting himself in his jeans like he couldn’t decide if he was nervous or turned on.
the guy didn’t waste time. pulled me into his lap and slipped his hand between my legs like it wasn’t his first time doing this. i was already soaked. my boyfriend saw it too. he said nothing. just stared. when the guy started fucking me right there on the couch, rough and deep, i looked over at him and he was breathing heavy, hand on his cock through his jeans.
but he didn’t touch himself. he just watched while i got used like a toy, moaning louder than i meant to, shaking when i came with this stranger’s cock buried in me. my boyfriend’s eyes were locked on the part where we were connected. he didn’t look away once.
after, i sat in his lap and kissed his neck while the other guy went to the bathroom. he whispered “you’re never doing that again” and i smiled because i knew he didn’t mean it.