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In college I was dating my gf long distance. We went to different schools a couple hours away from each other, and she’d come visit me every other weekend. We’d been dating for a few months and it was going really great.
At the time, I was good friends with this guy James who lived in my door. We met lifting weights at the gym, and he basically lived in the weight room. He was about 6 feet tall, visible abs, and had no problem hooking up with girls every weekend (he was known on campus for having a big cock and he always bragged about it being 8 inches). I’m pretty fit too, but I’m only 5’8″ and I’ve got a much smaller 4 inch cock.
One weekend my gf comes over, and the three of us are hanging out in the dorms, watching TV. Honestly my gf was way out of my league considering my height and cock size. She had nice D cup tits, but her ass is what I remember most. She spent a lot of time at the gym too, and she had a bubble butt to show for it.
Her and I originally bonded over being stoners. James was a total stoner too, so they totally hit it off when they met, and we’d started hanging out a lot when she visited.
I felt like things were going good between us. She started visiting me more and more, first every weekend, then multiple times a week. One time I ran into her on campus, and I didn’t even know she was coming to visit me (she said it was supposed to be a surprise).
Then one Friday she came over and the three of us were hanging out on the couch, smoking weed and watching TV like usual. Except this time, she seemed distracted. She was paying a lot of attention to James and mostly ignoring me. At first she was sitting over on my side of the couch, but it didn’t take long for her to scoot all the way over next to James. I knew they were friends, but I hadn’t realized they were so close.
After about 20 minutes, I could feel the sexual tension in the air. My gf was completely facing James, with her back to me. I could see James sliding his hand up my gf’s thigh, and my gf kept putting her hand on his chest.
That’s when she asked me if she could kiss him. I was shocked and didn’t know what to say. My gf would make out with other girls at parties, and I was totally into it, but this was something new. She said it wasn’t that different than making out with other girls, and that I could even make out with another girl if I wanted to.
I looked at her, looked at James, and nodded. I was so turned on at the idea of them making out, and I thought it would be hot to make out with another girl while dating my gf (although I never actually did).
She started straddling him. Her shorts were riding up, he had his hands all over her ass, and she was moaning so passionately. After 10 min or so, she asked if he could finger her until she came, and of course I said yes.
After that, the dynamic really shifted. When my gf would come and visit, she’d spend most of her time with James. Some weekends we’d all meet up to smoke some weed, then her and James would go out to dinner while I’d stay home. Sometimes we’d all go out to parties together, and they’d spend most of the time dancing together and grinding while I hung out with our other friends.
Eventually we stopped having sex altogether when she’d visit. We’d mostly just hang out with James in his room, then she’d ask for some space, and I’d go back to my room and wait for her. She never said outright that they were fucking, but James would tell me everything afterwards, so I totally knew.
To this day, James says she gave him the best, sloppiest head of his life (she never actually sucked my cock, so I wouldn’t know). And apparently she rode his cock really good too (I was always too small for her to really ride me). Her and I never “officially” broke up, but by the end of the semester she was visiting James every weekend and not even telling me, so I just assumed.
And I’m still good friends with James to this day. We go out every month of so to the club and I get to be his wingman and help him hook up with club thots.
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