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My boyfriend wanted an open relationship, but for the first two weeks he didn’t hook up with any other women, and I was constantly getting fucked by my best friend and some other guys.
Actually, sex with all the other guys was better than with my boyfriend, but sex with my best friend was especially fantastic.
He’s 8 inches long and 6 inches in girth, knows damn well how to use his cock, and usually gives me at least three rounds that easily last 20 minutes. His soft cock is just as long and thicker than my boyfriend’s hard cock.
Afterward, my boyfriend would always come pick me up, just like a good boyfriend does. And he’d always be standing right across from my best friend, who had just given me a really intense fuck moments before.
The two of them know each other, too, and after a good two weeks of regular meetups where we had sex, my best friend invited my boyfriend over for coffee when he came to pick me up. I’d always thought it was crazy that my boyfriend would stand right in front of my best friend after he’d fucked me and I had hickies and scratches all over, but this was even crazier.
While we were chilling together for a few minutes, my best friend pulled me onto his lap, kissed me right in front of my boyfriend, made out with me hard, and slapped my ass one last time as a goodbye. And my boyfriend just stood there with wide eyes and his mouth open, watching.
Down by the car, my boyfriend was totally turned on. He kissed me passionately, and as we made out, wrapped tightly around each other, I could feel that his little dick was rock hard.
We got into the car, and I said, “It turns you on that he’s fucking me, doesn’t it?” He said, “Maybe a little, but at home I’ll fuck you better than he can.”
He still had a bulge in his pants, so I pulled out his cock and started jerking him off. I whispered in his ear, “You can’t even come close to satisfying me the way he does.”
Seconds later, he came. A massive cumshot. His whole T-shirt was soaked. From that moment on, it was clear that the whole thing turned him on.
He kept bragging about how hard he was going to fuck me at home, but my pussy was way too sore from the night before, so he only got a blowjob while he had to—or rather, was allowed to—watch all the traces of the rough sex with my best friend all over my body.
That happened 5 months ago. Should I go on and tell you what’s happened since then?
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