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After we opened up our relationship, I found out that my best friend is 8 inches long and is a fantastic lover, so I let him fuck my brains out almost every day for two weeks.
My boyfriend couldn’t get any other girls and always came to pick me up from my best friend’s place. Then he asked me to stay with him for a few days.
He was constantly horny, and we had a lot of sex. He really gave it his all to satisfy me. He tried really, really hard. We’d never had sex that good before, but it still didn’t come close to the sex I had with my best friend.
At some point, he asked me how the sex compared to my best friend’s, and I answered completely honestly. When he found out that my best friend is 8 inches and gives me 3–4 rounds every time, easily lasting 20 minutes, he looked totally shocked.
Over the next few days, he was completely focused on making me happy. He cooked my favorite meals, spoiled me rotten, and was very romantic. And during sex, he continued to give it his all to satisfy me.
He was totally submissive, completely focused on my pleasure. He’d kneel in front of me for ages every time to eat my pussy to make up for the fact that he comes so quickly compared to my best friend. It was really good sex, but still not as hot and good as with my best friend.
Once, after sex, he asked me again how he compared to my best friend. I said to him, “Hey, you’re curious.” I was not at all satisfied but totally in the mood to get pounded hard by my best friend. And then I asked my boyfriend, “Do you want to see it with your own eyes?”
He said, “I don’t know,” and I started massaging his cock. I talked him into driving me to my best friend’s place, and he actually did it. When we arrived at his house, I asked my boyfriend if he wanted to come along. He hesitated, and I said, “Oh, sweetie, are you jealous?” And he said he wasn’t jealous at all and followed me.
My best friend fucked me really, really hard and well. And my boyfriend looked totally shocked at how much better he could satisfy me. He also seemed totally intimidated by his natural dominance, but it seemed to turn him on too, because he was jerking off the whole time and came several times. It was a night of incredibly good sex, and my boyfriend was just a spectator.
The next morning, the three of us had breakfast together. Even though my pussy was really sore, I was already getting in the mood again. My boyfriend noticed and begged us not to have sex again, saying he didn’t think he could handle watching another round. But I was so in the mood that I sent him to the car first and joined him there after our morning sex.
When we got home, he said that he found it very hot to watch and that he is happy for me but he also started crying and said he was afraid of losing me, felt humiliated, and was afraid he wouldn’t be able to keep up. I comforted him.
That was five months ago. I can write about what happened in the meantime if you’d like. Should I? What else do you want to know?
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