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Even Trade
Part 1
When I was a younger man (20 at the time), I began dating someone else's fiancee. I didn't know this at first; I thought she was single … or, *my* girlfriend, anyway. We worked in the same office complex which allowed us to have sex before work, during lunch, and usually before she went home. The sex was always very kinky, especially considering the amount of times it occurred in public.
After a couple months, I found out that she was engaged and living with another man … a man she had been with since they were freshmen in high school. Part of me was horrified to learn I'd been fucking someone else's woman, but another part of me was incredibly turned on by it. We continued dating on and off, usually with me fucking her and sending her home. I once even had sex with her in her wedding dress.
The two of them split, and she and I actually became a serious couple. But, I'd begun to notice her getting home late from work a couple days a week, then nearly every day. Eventually, I got an email from her old fiancee telling me that she had been coming over to his house after work and having sex with him.
As I thought about this, I thought about all the times I'd gone down on her after she got home from work and how many times I must have tasted his cum … even if she cleaned herself. I thought about how often I had fucked her when they were a couple, and now how often he was fucking her now that she and I were a couple. It was like he and I had just traded positions.
I thought about all of that and I came without even touching myself, for the first time in my life.
The relationship got really weird between the three of us. She and I would break up and she'd move back in with him … and I'd start fucking her again. After a couple months, they'd break up and she'd move back in with me, and he'd start fucking her again. She was always with one of us and "cheating" on him with the other. Whoever she was living with at the time would get nearly completely cut off and she would give herself sexually to the man she was "cheating" with.
It took me awhile, but I began preferring it when she lived with me and had sex with him. I told her this and and then I emailed him. At this point, he and I were on friendly terms and obviously we had been playing this game long enough to understand what the other was feeling. I told him straight out how much I loved knowing that when she lived with me, she was his whore. And I asked him if he wouldn't mind keeping it this way for awhile. So we came to the decision that she'd live with me but her body would belong to him.
Once we reached this decision, she became considerably more submissive to him. She would come home to me with her pussy or ass filled with his cum and make me clean her up. He would call her at random times, even in the middle of the night or during holidays, and demand that she come outside to fuck him or suck him off in his car. Once, during Christmas, she snuck him into the house and he fucked her while my parents and I were downstairs. I then went up and ate his cum out of her while he watched … and it was the first time I sucked his dick to clean her juice off of him.
After that experience, he would occasionally fuck her in front of me now--sometimes while she would lie on top of me, so his cum would run down into my mouth when he pulled out of her.
This went on for about two years before he began dating someone else, and for about 3 months he stopped fucking her. And for the first time in a long time, I entered her pussy again. Then one day I came home from work and there was a note saying she'd be back later.
The following morning, there were pictures in my email of her on her knees eating pussy. Apparently, he had explained our relationship to his new girlfriend, who became very curious about it. And the two of them decided to fuck her together. And they continued fucking her together for the next couple months until their relationship fizzled out.
But he would continue to use her, and every so often he would begin dating someone else who would also want to use her. Though, as far as I know he never shared her with any male friends. He and his girlfriends were the only ones fucking her. I never got to watch her, live, with another woman though.
Surprisingly--to both he and I--she eventually decided she wanted to have a "normal life" and left us both. He and I, however, remained friends after the entire ordeal … though we never shared another woman.
Which brings me to now: Recently, I've gotten engaged. At our engagement party, he was flirting with her as they drank. I was hard as a rock while I watched him flirt with her and touch her thighs. She doesn't know about our history together, but when she and I were having sex that night, I brought up the fact that I think he wanted to fuck her. She thought I was just randomly fantasizing, and didn't take the bait and the dirty talk fizzled out--but I came incredibly hard.
Since that night, every time I fuck her, I pretend it's him fucking her while I'm sitting off to the side. And I tell myself it's only fair that I let him fuck my fiancee the way I had fucked his.
Right now, I have an email open to him with a picture of her pussy, and asking him if he wants to try …
My heart is pounding like crazy and I'm so turned on I feel like I might pass out. I love my fiancee … but I want to give her to him. I want her to be his whore, to fuck him whenever--wherever--he wants. I want him to fuck her mouth, her pussy, and her ass (which she won't let me do) while I jerk off at home, knowing what he's doing to her. I want him to convince her to have sex with other women for him and even other men if he wants to share her. I want to try to have the same set-up we had previously.
I want this so bad that I want to beg him to try to seduce her, to see how she responds.
I just sent the picture and the email, because I was afraid I'd chicken out if I didn't. If anyone is interested, I'll let you know when/if I get a response.
As I mentioned, I shot him over an email. It included an upskirt shot of my fiancee; I really got off on showing her pussy to him in the effort to get him interested. He shot back a short email telling me that he's definitely interested, and has been since the first time he met her but he didn't know how to bring up the subject to me since it had been so long since our last situation. He had been hopeful and had been flirting with her to gauge her reaction.
I let him know that my long term goal would be to have the same type of situation we had in the past, where he would be the only one fucking her and that she would be submissive to him, etc. But that we'd obviously have to go by her reaction and that we didn't have to try to rush it or anything.
I told him that he should continue flirting with her and that I would work on her on my end. We're all going to be at the same New Year's party this weekend at a mutual friend's bar. While she and I were having sex this morning, I was telling her what I wanted her to wear--a short gold dress with a garter belt and stockings, rather than the tights she typically wears all winter. And I specifically let her know that I wanted her without panties, so I could show her off if I wanted to. She always gets off on the idea of me showing her off.
In the email, I let him know to enjoy the picture, but that he would definitely be getting to see her pussy in person this Saturday night. And I told him that after he notices me pulling up her dress to show her off a bit (so that he knows she's already horny, etc), when I'm not around he should let her know he's seen it and try to get her to show her pussy to him on her own.
I know there's no chance of him fucking her this soon, but just the idea of her showing her pussy to him without me next to her makes me incredibly hot. And I'm hoping that if she's horny enough to show him her pussy, that she might also let him touch it. I let him know that if she does pull up her dress to show him her pussy without me there, then he should try to get her to do it repeatedly throughout the night and then progress from there.
When she and I are having sex tonight, I'm going to continue talking about showing her off tomorrow night and I think I'll bring up the idea of letting some stranger finger her after showing him her pussy. In the past she's always cum from this type of talk, so I'm hoping with the idea in her head and him flirting with her ...
Whether it happens tomorrow night or not, I think it's a good way to start anyway.
This is stupid long, so I apologize upfront. But it was a really long night and I wanted to capture it the best I could.
As I mentioned, my fiancee and I went to a NYE party at a bar/restaurant owned by a friend. My friend Aaron (who is the friend I've mentioned in my previous posts) was supposed to meet us there.
While she was upstairs getting ready, he and I were IMing, just to confirm what we had talked about. I reminded him not to push too hard, because I didn't want to scare her away from it. That I thought it would be much better if he was just flirty and seductive without trying too hard and turning her off. I did remind him that she would not be wearing panties, and that whatever else did or didn't happen, he would definitely be seeing her pussy that night. Needless to say, I was already very excited.
When I went upstairs to see how much longer she'd be, she was already wearing the garter belt and the stockings and was just getting ready to put on the dress. The dress came down to a bit above mid-thigh, so the stocking tops just showed--which made her a little nervous. She likes to show off her legs and upskirts when she's been drinking, but before the first drink she's always a bundle of nerves … which, oddly, makes it even sexier to me.
She stood there looking in the mirror, and I came up behind her and lifted the front of her dress, showing up her upper-thighs. I started telling her how sexy she looked and how I couldn't wait to see her off.
I really wanted to fuck her right then, but I wanted to keep her totally fresh on the chance that Aaron would be touching her pussy that night.
We eventually got to the bar and she immediately pounded a drink. And for the next hour or so, we drank and danced. And made out on the dance floor. And I took the opportunity in the middle of the crowd to occasionally pull her dress up a little … just enough for me to get to her pussy with my fingertips and tease her. And tell her how later I'd really be showing her off.
After awhile of fooling around, I noticed that Aaron had finally showed up. I went over to talk to him while she was dancing with her girlfriends. He asked if we were still on. I nodded and looked him right in the eyes and said "I want you to fuck her. She's already all worked up from me playing with her and pulling her dress up in the crowed. I can't make any promises, but if you work your magic, and if she'll let you, I want you to fuck the shit out of her. I want you to be the first dick inside of her for 2012."
I went to get drinks for us while he went into the dance floor and made his way over to her. He hugged her while she was dancing, and his hands were right over her ass. I stood there for a couple minutes waiting for the drinks and tried my best to watch the two of them through the crowd.
I made my way back out, and her dress was already riding up showing off her thigh above the stocking tops and the garter strap. Aaron's eyes were glued to her as I handed out the drinks. She and I began dancing together; her ass rubbing against me, and I knew she could feel how hard I was. My heart was pounding and I couldn't wait any longer. I needed him to see her pussy.
I moved my free hand down the front of the dress, pressing the material against her pussy and pulling her back against me. I nodded towards him to let him know it was about to start, and I gripped the material and began pulling it up. I got it up just above her pussy lips and as I saw him looking at her, I felt like I was going to explode. I pulled it up a little more, showing him that she was completely shaved. Then I just held it there for a few moments as she danced, before dropping it back down.
I kept repeating the same thing for awhile, before her friends convinced her to get up with them and dance on the bar. She loves to do this, but I thought she'd be reluctant due to her lack of panties. But with the liquid courage, she didn't even seem to think about it before saying yes. Aaron and I helped her up, and as we did he took advantage of the moment and slid his hand up the dress, pressing against her bare ass to "help" her up onto the bar top.
He and I stood there in front of her as she danced. And for the next 4 songs, he, I, and whoever else was paying attention had a hell of a view. It wasn't quite a constant upskirt show, but her pussy did come into view a number of times. At this point I was throbbing. By the last song, Aaron began encouraging her to lift her dress a little more, or to turn around and show us her ass … and she'd laugh it off, but she'd also lift her dress a little more as she danced, and turned around more often so we could see her ass. So she was definitely following his directions by trying to make it seem like she was doing it because she wanted to and not because he was telling her to.
She finally decided to come down and we headed to an empty tall-table where we could stand. I decided to go get more drinks and leave the two of them alone for awhile. I took my time at the bar, and tried to watch them. I noticed he would lean in a lot and whisper into her ear, and she was already flush and she'd laugh and playfully hit him.
When I finally started to walk back over, her dress was pulled up just above her lips. I felt like my heart stopped as soon as I noticed it. And I realized it was his hand holding the dress up. She was leaning against the column in back of the table and he was leaning in towards her. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling. His hand was pressed against her pelvis, with his fingertips just above the top of her pussy lips.
I had honestly been 100% certain she'd lift her dress and show him her pussy just to be playful. But I really hadn't thought she'd let him lift her dress or touch her. If was one thing to want it but I didn't expect it at all. I stayed where I was, so she wouldn't see me if she opened her eyes. I was silently begging him to finger fuck her, or at least rub her clit, right there. But he wasn't moving his hand at all, just holding it there. But I could tell her hips were pressing forward. And he was still leaning down and whispering into her ear.
I felt like I couldn't breathe. Then, all of a sudden she nodded and reached down, taking hold of her dress. His hand fell as she began lifting the material until the top of her garter belt was showing. He was now having her show herself off more than I had been doing all night. And now I found myself incredibly nervous--and excited--that one of our other friends would notice she was doing this for him.
My mouth had gone completely dry. And then the dress fell and snapped me out of it. She laughed and opened her eyes, and after a moment I made finally walked back to the table with the drinks. I kept hoping she would have to go to the bathroom so Aaron could tell me what the fuck had just happened, but she stayed there, standing in-between the two of us.
We stood at that table for awhile, talking and drinking. He would occasionally lean over and whisper into her ear, and I would notice either his hand or her hand pulling her dress up. Sometimes, when it was her hand, she'd look at me and grin as if she were doing it for me … when I knew she was doing it for him. And knowing now that she wasn't just showing her pussy to him, but showing it for him, was pushing me to the edge.
After awhile, Aaron excused himself to hit the head, and I echoed my statement from the engagement party and said "I really think Aaron wants to fuck you. He's been looking at you all night. And he definitely saw your pussy when you were dancing on the bar. Poor guy is probably in the bathroom right now jacking off."
She laughed and said "You think so? At least that means he liked seeing it, right? But I doubt he wants to fuck me. You guys are too close for him to try something that stupid."
"Oh no, he definitely wants to fuck you. The way he's looking at you, I'm pretty sure he wants that pussy to belong to him. And who can blame him?"
"But it belongs to you, doesn't it?" And she grabbed my hand and slid it between her legs. She was soaked and her lips were completely swollen. I thought about Aaron's fingers touching her pussy and I moaned a little. She heard me and thought that meant I wanted to fuck her. She held onto my hand and began to pull me towards the upstairs, where the office was. We passed Aaron on the way and I grabbed his shirt with my free hand and motioned for him to follow.
We went into the office and Aaron locked the door. She hadn't even realized that he'd followed us in. We began kissing, her hands were all over me and my hands were on her pussy and her ass.
She backed up towards the desk, and as soon as her ass touched it, my fingers went into her pussy. My fingers were just pounding in and out of her, I was trying to get her as close to cumming as possible.
Aaron sat down on the desk a few inches away from her and she still didn't notice. Her arms were wrapped around my neck and she was pushing her hips against my hand. Aaron, at this point, unzipped and had his cock pulled out. I think we both expected that he might be fucking her very soon.
I was a little nervous about what her reaction would be if she just randomly noticed he was in there, so I began rubbing her clit and whispered to her "Lean back a little, Aaron can't see your pussy this way …"
She leaned back on her arms. Her eyes were closed and I think she thought I was just talking dirty to her. And then he made a move. He reached over, touching one of her thighs, and pulled her leg over to spread her open. I half expected her to freak out.
Instead, she just opened her eyes and finally saw him there. But she just kept pushing her pussy against my hand. Aaron's hand was moving up and down her inner thigh, holding her leg to the side. She pulled her other leg up onto the desk, spreading herself completely open. Aaron pushed on, making another move. He moved closer, to hold her steady. He leaned in and whispered to her and all of a sudden she was shifting, and her hand came forward and wrapped around his cock.
I almost blew in my pants. Once again, however much I wanted this to happen … I hadn't expected it to really occur. My eyes were glued to her hand; I just watched her begin to jack him off while I kept rubbing her pussy.
My heart was pounding so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I wanted him to take over for me. I nodded at him and motioned towards her pussy. He shook his head. He whispered into her ear again and she nodded.
He leaned her forward a little so she wouldn't fall and she brought her other hand around. She pushed my hand out of the way and began rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. I took a step back and watched as she fingered herself with one hand and continued to jack him off with her other hand.
I could see her begin to squeeze her thighs together like she was going to cum soon and all I could think of was that she was making herself cum for him.
He looked over at me, and I felt so desperate. I mouthed the words "Fuck her. Please. Please just fuck her." And he just shook his head and I felt like I was going to die. But he whispered into her ear again, and she nodded, and then his hand was between her legs and his fingers were in her pussy. And the next thing I knew, I was on my knees and couldn't even move.
She started cumming and jerking more erratically on his cock and then they were kissing. She loves kissing when she's cumming, and she was kissing him hard. And I heard the word "cum" and she rushed to change positions and completely out of nowhere, all of a sudden his dick was in her mouth and his hands were on her head, pushing her up and down. I couldn't hold back any longer and started cumming in my pants, and a few moments later Aaron was cumming in her mouth.
When he pulled her up, she was still breathing heavy and she wasn't done. He laid her back on the desk and spread her legs and I knew this was it. He was going to fuck her. I had no idea how much further it would go, or if we'd begin sharing her the way I wanted … but right now, he was going to fuck her.
I stood up and looked down just as he was rubbing the head of his cock up and down her pussy lips. And she looked over at me for the first time since she noticed he was in the room. And then she looked at him, then back at me.
And then she grabbed his cock and said "No … that's enough."
And she moved off of the desk and came to me and asked me to take her home. I looked at Aaron, who looked incredibly disappointed, then said ok and walked her to the door.
We got downstairs and caught a cab, and she fell asleep cuddled up against me until we got home.
And that was the end of the NYE party. We ended up leaving the party slightly after 3am.
I'll write about what happened Sunday in a bit. I was worried she would be incredibly mad, or even worse--that she had more to drink than I thought and had blacked out. But this entry is already way too long, which I apologize for, so I won't get into the next day yet.
But it was definitely one hell of a NYE party.
The next day, we slept in pretty late but I still woke up before she did. I went downstairs to make coffee and wait for her to wake up. I had about 15 text messages from Aaron asking me if everything was ok and whether she was pissed or anything. He was worried that she thought he'd taken advantage of her when she was *****. And I was worried about the same thing. I let him know that she was still asleep and that I'd let him know as soon as she and I talked.
About an hour later I heard footsteps and she came downstairs in my favorite Superman t-shirt … which I took as a good sign, since she would have had to actively look for it instead of just throwing on her own PJs. She came over and sat down on my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck and laid her head on my shoulder.
I could feel that her breathing was a little off, and all of a sudden I heard her sniffling and I pulled back and noticed she was crying. My heart sunk and I asked her what was wrong.
She said that she couldn't believe that she'd cheated on me, that she had done what she'd done. And that she was so sorry, and she was afraid I was going to break the engagement.
I just held her and told her that wasn't going to happen. That I loved her, and that if I thought she had been doing anything wrong, that I'd of stopped her. I reminded her that it was my idea for her outfit and to show her off. And that I'd been in the room the entire time with her and Aaron.
That's when she confessed that about what she had done when I'd been at the bar getting drinks. How Aaron had told her how much he liked seeing her pulling her dress up, and how hot he thought she was, and how he thought I'd get off on it if she let him pull it up, etc. And she knew how much I liked showing her off, so she let the booze fuck up her judgement and let him lift her dress and then she lifted it even higher for him. I told her again that it was ok, and asked her if she liked it when he lifted her dress and when he asked her to lift it herself.
She told me that the thing she liked most was that he didn't really ask, that he just told her what he liked, that he thought I'd like it, and then just did what he wanted … or told her to do what he wanted. She told me that she thought she was going to cum when he told her to pull the dress up past her garter belt. And that she was worried he was going to finger her right there in front of everyone. I asked her if she would have let him, if he had tried. And she said this, which sounded so fucking sexy to me: "If he had tried, no … but if he had just done it, then yes."
And now I had her legs spread, and I was just lightly rubbing her pussy, which was already getting wet.
She's pretty submissive, which is pretty apparent. And that really worked in Aaron's favor during the party, because she let the alcohol give her an excuse to go ahead with his direction. And I guess to her, there is a big difference between "trying" and "just doing it".
And she told me how he kept lifting up her dress under the table, and how before he left us to go to the bathroom how he'd been rubbing his fingers against her pussy. And how excited that made her, and that's why she grabbed me and dragged me to the office.
I asked her what she thought when she saw Aaron there with his dick out, sitting next to her. And she said that she was originally ***** enough to be fine with him sitting there and watching … but that she didn't know what to do when he put her hand on his dick, and because I didn't stop her, she just went with it. And how excited that made her … that he was making her jerk him off.
Then she told me that he told her to move my hand from her pussy and to finger herself for him, and then he told her he was going to make her cum.
And now she was squirming on my lap, and I hand just one finger moving in and out of her while grinding the heel of my palm against her clit. And I asked her about the blowjob.
And she said "When I was kissing him, he told me that if I didn't get his cock in my mouth, he was going to cum on my face and make me go out on the dance floor like that."
And I slipped and said "holy shit, that would have been hot."
And I could feel her pussy squeezing my finger, and she said "I know. I knew he was totally serious, and I was so fucking scared that I was going to let him do it, that even as ***** as I was, I knew I better hurry up and let him cum in my mouth before I did something I'd regret."
I said "I thought he was going to fuck you. I told you he wanted to fuck you."
And she looked at me, and there were still tears in her eyes and she said "He was going to fuck me. I was going to let him fuck me until I saw you standing there. I remembered where I was and what was happening."
And I just told her the truth, and I said "I wanted him to fuck you, Shannon. I couldn't believe everything that happened. But when I saw how much you were enjoying it, and then he came in your mouth … fuck, when he laid you down, I was right there dying to see him slide his dick into you."
"I wanted him to fuck me, so bad. I wanted his dick inside of me."
I was fingering her harder all the while, and she was moaning against me and she started to try to say something else, but stopped. So I just kept going, and I said "I want him to fuck you. I'm going to tell him that he can fuck you if he wants to. Or maybe you should call him and apologize for stopping him, and tell him he can come over and fuck you right now."
And she jumped off of me and dragged me upstairs, and made me fuck her. And then we had sex a couple times throughout the day, every time talking about her fucking Aaron.
When we talked about it again for real, without having sex … she told me how sexy, obviously, the idea was to her. But that she didn't think she could go through with it without a few drinks to loosen her up. So, now we're trying to figure out when we can all go out again.
I let Aaron know how she felt, and that he was very likely going to get to fuck her soon. I let him know how much she loved him being dominant and telling her what to do, and that he should continue doing that.
I also gave him her email address and told him he should contact her and try to talk to her without me. That she doesn't have any idea that I told him everything that she told me. And that he should continue trying to seduce her.
I thought he would contact her today (Monday), but he hadn't yet. So she and I just had a few more very dirty conversations instead.
I'm surprised this initial stuff happened so quickly, but I knew she enjoyed his flirting and touching at the engagement party more than she let on … as well as all of the dirty talk leading up to NYE.
Anyway, I'm very anxious to see what else happens … and hoping it happens soon.
Thanks, everyone, for the comments and the private messages. Honestly, I feel like I've been in a non-stop state of arousal since the day I posted my first message.
And I think she's been in that same state since the party. She woke up this morning raring to go, and as much as I wanted to fuck her, now that I've got her really thinking about fucking Aaron, I wanted to save her pussy for him. But I went down on her and got her off twice before she went to work.
Aaron and I were emailing back and forth this morning, and once again we talked about how much she liked him just telling her what to do. I reenforced that he needed to keep that up … and not act wishy-washy, or apologetic, or in any way passive-aggressive when he communicated with her, or it would risk turning her off. I told him how incredibly horny she's been, and how much she wanted to get fucked this morning … and I let him know I didn't fuck her, because as far as I was concerned her pussy belonged to him.
They did have an email conversation today, which he BCCed me on each time he replied to her so I could follow along. He started out telling her how much he enjoyed Saturday night … and the particulars. He told her he especially loved making her pull up her dress to show off her pussy for him. And while he loved cumming in her mouth, he was very disappointed that he didn't get to cum in her pussy.
Her response was, and I quote: "I know. I'm really sorry that I stopped you. I won't next time. And you can cum in my pussy as many times as you want, I promise."
The funny part was, when Aaron forwarded that to me, I also received a text from her telling me that she told him he could fuck her. But she left out that she told him he could cum inside of her.
She did mention to him that she felt really weird and it was blowing her mind that she was talking to him about her pussy and about fucking him. That she never expected it and it still was all very strange but exciting.
He told her to take her panties off at work and send him a picture to prove she did it, which she did … and he forwarded to me. And I came like crazy looking at it and reading the emails. He told her not to wear them again until after his cock had been inside of her already. She promised that she wouldn't.
He suggested to her that we all go out Friday night, and she agreed. He told her that he didn't want her to have sex with me again until after he fucked her, because he wanted her pussy to be nice and clean for him. She told him that she was so horny that she didn't know if she could go until Friday without having me fuck her … and he told her that if my dick went into her pussy again before his, that he wouldn't fuck her at all. And that if she needed to cum, she should just finger herself, or have me eat her, while thinking about him fucking her.
She responded back and just said "ok". I think she was nervous about that part of the conversation, so I'm very anxious for her to get home this evening to see what she says to me about it, or to see her reaction to all of it.
I've already cum like crazy today from all of this and a big part of me wants to convince her to just go over to Aaron's tonight and get it over with … but the anticipation is driving me nuts. But I figure this is his part of the show, and I'll follow the plan he laid out.
I keep reading the thing she said about letting him fuck her and cum inside of her as much as he wants, and I feel so intense it's like I'm about to explode. I can't believe she wrote that at all. And I honestly can't wait to go down and eat her pussy after he fucks her and cums inside of her.
The wait until Friday night is going to be unbearable.
Honestly, I was surprised completely by how fast it happened. I try not to think about it too much, or it'll just throw me off. I guess his flirting at the engagement party, her natural submissiveness, and the dirty talking leading up to--and after--the NYE party really was like a perfect storm. And like I said, I fully expected her to show off her pussy ... because we do that a lot, but the speed at which she did everything else really threw me for a loop, however much I wanted it.
And just a small update, she hasn't tried to touch me sexually tonight at all. I assume, at this point, it's because Aaron told her not to. I think very soon I'm going to go up, let her know how much I love her, and see how far she lets me go before cutting me off.
Looking back, I start to notice how much she's always enjoyed it when other men flirted openly with her. And how much she really got off on me showing her body to other men. I start to wonder if she's been fantasizing about fucking another man for even longer than I thought.
And yes! I am constantly hard waiting for him to fuck her. I keep hoping that he'll just tell her to come over after work and he'll send her home to me with her pussy filled with cum. I think he just wants me to be there the first time, which is why he's waiting til we go out friday. And as much as I want to watch him fuck her ... honestly, I'd be ok not watching if he wanted to do it sooner, because I just want to know that he is fucking her.
Aaron's already started today's email chain, asking if I fucked her last night. And, as suspected, she let him know that she went to bed early so that she wouldn't be tempted. She told him she made herself cum multiple times lying there in bed. She said that she wanted to get fucked tremendously bad, and knowing I was right downstairs but that she couldn't fuck me because he told her not to just drove her over the edge over and over again.
She told him that she woke up with her leg draped over mine and her hand on my crotch (I was still asleep, so don't remember this at all), and she knew she had to hurry up and get out of the house because she was already wet and ready.
She's already sent him a picture of her pussy today, to prove she's not wearing panties--which again, Aaron forwarded to me, so I could see. And she told him that when she took the picture, she made herself cum again in her office.
He responded telling her that if she had the privacy to make herself cum in her office, then he wanted a video of her fingering her pussy instead of just a picture.
That was the last of the emails so far, but it's still very early, and considering how sexual they've already been in the last 90 minutes, I imagine today is going to be very exciting.
Even Trade
Part 1
When I was a younger man (20 at the time), I began dating someone else's fiancee. I didn't know this at first; I thought she was single … or, *my* girlfriend, anyway. We worked in the same office complex which allowed us to have sex before work, during lunch, and usually before she went home. The sex was always very kinky, especially considering the amount of times it occurred in public.
After a couple months, I found out that she was engaged and living with another man … a man she had been with since they were freshmen in high school. Part of me was horrified to learn I'd been fucking someone else's woman, but another part of me was incredibly turned on by it. We continued dating on and off, usually with me fucking her and sending her home. I once even had sex with her in her wedding dress.
The two of them split, and she and I actually became a serious couple. But, I'd begun to notice her getting home late from work a couple days a week, then nearly every day. Eventually, I got an email from her old fiancee telling me that she had been coming over to his house after work and having sex with him.
As I thought about this, I thought about all the times I'd gone down on her after she got home from work and how many times I must have tasted his cum … even if she cleaned herself. I thought about how often I had fucked her when they were a couple, and now how often he was fucking her now that she and I were a couple. It was like he and I had just traded positions.
I thought about all of that and I came without even touching myself, for the first time in my life.
The relationship got really weird between the three of us. She and I would break up and she'd move back in with him … and I'd start fucking her again. After a couple months, they'd break up and she'd move back in with me, and he'd start fucking her again. She was always with one of us and "cheating" on him with the other. Whoever she was living with at the time would get nearly completely cut off and she would give herself sexually to the man she was "cheating" with.
It took me awhile, but I began preferring it when she lived with me and had sex with him. I told her this and and then I emailed him. At this point, he and I were on friendly terms and obviously we had been playing this game long enough to understand what the other was feeling. I told him straight out how much I loved knowing that when she lived with me, she was his whore. And I asked him if he wouldn't mind keeping it this way for awhile. So we came to the decision that she'd live with me but her body would belong to him.
Once we reached this decision, she became considerably more submissive to him. She would come home to me with her pussy or ass filled with his cum and make me clean her up. He would call her at random times, even in the middle of the night or during holidays, and demand that she come outside to fuck him or suck him off in his car. Once, during Christmas, she snuck him into the house and he fucked her while my parents and I were downstairs. I then went up and ate his cum out of her while he watched … and it was the first time I sucked his dick to clean her juice off of him.
After that experience, he would occasionally fuck her in front of me now--sometimes while she would lie on top of me, so his cum would run down into my mouth when he pulled out of her.
This went on for about two years before he began dating someone else, and for about 3 months he stopped fucking her. And for the first time in a long time, I entered her pussy again. Then one day I came home from work and there was a note saying she'd be back later.
The following morning, there were pictures in my email of her on her knees eating pussy. Apparently, he had explained our relationship to his new girlfriend, who became very curious about it. And the two of them decided to fuck her together. And they continued fucking her together for the next couple months until their relationship fizzled out.
But he would continue to use her, and every so often he would begin dating someone else who would also want to use her. Though, as far as I know he never shared her with any male friends. He and his girlfriends were the only ones fucking her. I never got to watch her, live, with another woman though.
Surprisingly--to both he and I--she eventually decided she wanted to have a "normal life" and left us both. He and I, however, remained friends after the entire ordeal … though we never shared another woman.
Which brings me to now: Recently, I've gotten engaged. At our engagement party, he was flirting with her as they drank. I was hard as a rock while I watched him flirt with her and touch her thighs. She doesn't know about our history together, but when she and I were having sex that night, I brought up the fact that I think he wanted to fuck her. She thought I was just randomly fantasizing, and didn't take the bait and the dirty talk fizzled out--but I came incredibly hard.
Since that night, every time I fuck her, I pretend it's him fucking her while I'm sitting off to the side. And I tell myself it's only fair that I let him fuck my fiancee the way I had fucked his.
Right now, I have an email open to him with a picture of her pussy, and asking him if he wants to try …
My heart is pounding like crazy and I'm so turned on I feel like I might pass out. I love my fiancee … but I want to give her to him. I want her to be his whore, to fuck him whenever--wherever--he wants. I want him to fuck her mouth, her pussy, and her ass (which she won't let me do) while I jerk off at home, knowing what he's doing to her. I want him to convince her to have sex with other women for him and even other men if he wants to share her. I want to try to have the same set-up we had previously.
I want this so bad that I want to beg him to try to seduce her, to see how she responds.
I just sent the picture and the email, because I was afraid I'd chicken out if I didn't. If anyone is interested, I'll let you know when/if I get a response.
As I mentioned, I shot him over an email. It included an upskirt shot of my fiancee; I really got off on showing her pussy to him in the effort to get him interested. He shot back a short email telling me that he's definitely interested, and has been since the first time he met her but he didn't know how to bring up the subject to me since it had been so long since our last situation. He had been hopeful and had been flirting with her to gauge her reaction.
I let him know that my long term goal would be to have the same type of situation we had in the past, where he would be the only one fucking her and that she would be submissive to him, etc. But that we'd obviously have to go by her reaction and that we didn't have to try to rush it or anything.
I told him that he should continue flirting with her and that I would work on her on my end. We're all going to be at the same New Year's party this weekend at a mutual friend's bar. While she and I were having sex this morning, I was telling her what I wanted her to wear--a short gold dress with a garter belt and stockings, rather than the tights she typically wears all winter. And I specifically let her know that I wanted her without panties, so I could show her off if I wanted to. She always gets off on the idea of me showing her off.
In the email, I let him know to enjoy the picture, but that he would definitely be getting to see her pussy in person this Saturday night. And I told him that after he notices me pulling up her dress to show her off a bit (so that he knows she's already horny, etc), when I'm not around he should let her know he's seen it and try to get her to show her pussy to him on her own.
I know there's no chance of him fucking her this soon, but just the idea of her showing her pussy to him without me next to her makes me incredibly hot. And I'm hoping that if she's horny enough to show him her pussy, that she might also let him touch it. I let him know that if she does pull up her dress to show him her pussy without me there, then he should try to get her to do it repeatedly throughout the night and then progress from there.
When she and I are having sex tonight, I'm going to continue talking about showing her off tomorrow night and I think I'll bring up the idea of letting some stranger finger her after showing him her pussy. In the past she's always cum from this type of talk, so I'm hoping with the idea in her head and him flirting with her ...
Whether it happens tomorrow night or not, I think it's a good way to start anyway.
This is stupid long, so I apologize upfront. But it was a really long night and I wanted to capture it the best I could.
As I mentioned, my fiancee and I went to a NYE party at a bar/restaurant owned by a friend. My friend Aaron (who is the friend I've mentioned in my previous posts) was supposed to meet us there.
While she was upstairs getting ready, he and I were IMing, just to confirm what we had talked about. I reminded him not to push too hard, because I didn't want to scare her away from it. That I thought it would be much better if he was just flirty and seductive without trying too hard and turning her off. I did remind him that she would not be wearing panties, and that whatever else did or didn't happen, he would definitely be seeing her pussy that night. Needless to say, I was already very excited.
When I went upstairs to see how much longer she'd be, she was already wearing the garter belt and the stockings and was just getting ready to put on the dress. The dress came down to a bit above mid-thigh, so the stocking tops just showed--which made her a little nervous. She likes to show off her legs and upskirts when she's been drinking, but before the first drink she's always a bundle of nerves … which, oddly, makes it even sexier to me.
She stood there looking in the mirror, and I came up behind her and lifted the front of her dress, showing up her upper-thighs. I started telling her how sexy she looked and how I couldn't wait to see her off.
I really wanted to fuck her right then, but I wanted to keep her totally fresh on the chance that Aaron would be touching her pussy that night.
We eventually got to the bar and she immediately pounded a drink. And for the next hour or so, we drank and danced. And made out on the dance floor. And I took the opportunity in the middle of the crowd to occasionally pull her dress up a little … just enough for me to get to her pussy with my fingertips and tease her. And tell her how later I'd really be showing her off.
After awhile of fooling around, I noticed that Aaron had finally showed up. I went over to talk to him while she was dancing with her girlfriends. He asked if we were still on. I nodded and looked him right in the eyes and said "I want you to fuck her. She's already all worked up from me playing with her and pulling her dress up in the crowed. I can't make any promises, but if you work your magic, and if she'll let you, I want you to fuck the shit out of her. I want you to be the first dick inside of her for 2012."
I went to get drinks for us while he went into the dance floor and made his way over to her. He hugged her while she was dancing, and his hands were right over her ass. I stood there for a couple minutes waiting for the drinks and tried my best to watch the two of them through the crowd.
I made my way back out, and her dress was already riding up showing off her thigh above the stocking tops and the garter strap. Aaron's eyes were glued to her as I handed out the drinks. She and I began dancing together; her ass rubbing against me, and I knew she could feel how hard I was. My heart was pounding and I couldn't wait any longer. I needed him to see her pussy.
I moved my free hand down the front of the dress, pressing the material against her pussy and pulling her back against me. I nodded towards him to let him know it was about to start, and I gripped the material and began pulling it up. I got it up just above her pussy lips and as I saw him looking at her, I felt like I was going to explode. I pulled it up a little more, showing him that she was completely shaved. Then I just held it there for a few moments as she danced, before dropping it back down.
I kept repeating the same thing for awhile, before her friends convinced her to get up with them and dance on the bar. She loves to do this, but I thought she'd be reluctant due to her lack of panties. But with the liquid courage, she didn't even seem to think about it before saying yes. Aaron and I helped her up, and as we did he took advantage of the moment and slid his hand up the dress, pressing against her bare ass to "help" her up onto the bar top.
He and I stood there in front of her as she danced. And for the next 4 songs, he, I, and whoever else was paying attention had a hell of a view. It wasn't quite a constant upskirt show, but her pussy did come into view a number of times. At this point I was throbbing. By the last song, Aaron began encouraging her to lift her dress a little more, or to turn around and show us her ass … and she'd laugh it off, but she'd also lift her dress a little more as she danced, and turned around more often so we could see her ass. So she was definitely following his directions by trying to make it seem like she was doing it because she wanted to and not because he was telling her to.
She finally decided to come down and we headed to an empty tall-table where we could stand. I decided to go get more drinks and leave the two of them alone for awhile. I took my time at the bar, and tried to watch them. I noticed he would lean in a lot and whisper into her ear, and she was already flush and she'd laugh and playfully hit him.
When I finally started to walk back over, her dress was pulled up just above her lips. I felt like my heart stopped as soon as I noticed it. And I realized it was his hand holding the dress up. She was leaning against the column in back of the table and he was leaning in towards her. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling. His hand was pressed against her pelvis, with his fingertips just above the top of her pussy lips.
I had honestly been 100% certain she'd lift her dress and show him her pussy just to be playful. But I really hadn't thought she'd let him lift her dress or touch her. If was one thing to want it but I didn't expect it at all. I stayed where I was, so she wouldn't see me if she opened her eyes. I was silently begging him to finger fuck her, or at least rub her clit, right there. But he wasn't moving his hand at all, just holding it there. But I could tell her hips were pressing forward. And he was still leaning down and whispering into her ear.
I felt like I couldn't breathe. Then, all of a sudden she nodded and reached down, taking hold of her dress. His hand fell as she began lifting the material until the top of her garter belt was showing. He was now having her show herself off more than I had been doing all night. And now I found myself incredibly nervous--and excited--that one of our other friends would notice she was doing this for him.
My mouth had gone completely dry. And then the dress fell and snapped me out of it. She laughed and opened her eyes, and after a moment I made finally walked back to the table with the drinks. I kept hoping she would have to go to the bathroom so Aaron could tell me what the fuck had just happened, but she stayed there, standing in-between the two of us.
We stood at that table for awhile, talking and drinking. He would occasionally lean over and whisper into her ear, and I would notice either his hand or her hand pulling her dress up. Sometimes, when it was her hand, she'd look at me and grin as if she were doing it for me … when I knew she was doing it for him. And knowing now that she wasn't just showing her pussy to him, but showing it for him, was pushing me to the edge.
After awhile, Aaron excused himself to hit the head, and I echoed my statement from the engagement party and said "I really think Aaron wants to fuck you. He's been looking at you all night. And he definitely saw your pussy when you were dancing on the bar. Poor guy is probably in the bathroom right now jacking off."
She laughed and said "You think so? At least that means he liked seeing it, right? But I doubt he wants to fuck me. You guys are too close for him to try something that stupid."
"Oh no, he definitely wants to fuck you. The way he's looking at you, I'm pretty sure he wants that pussy to belong to him. And who can blame him?"
"But it belongs to you, doesn't it?" And she grabbed my hand and slid it between her legs. She was soaked and her lips were completely swollen. I thought about Aaron's fingers touching her pussy and I moaned a little. She heard me and thought that meant I wanted to fuck her. She held onto my hand and began to pull me towards the upstairs, where the office was. We passed Aaron on the way and I grabbed his shirt with my free hand and motioned for him to follow.
We went into the office and Aaron locked the door. She hadn't even realized that he'd followed us in. We began kissing, her hands were all over me and my hands were on her pussy and her ass.
She backed up towards the desk, and as soon as her ass touched it, my fingers went into her pussy. My fingers were just pounding in and out of her, I was trying to get her as close to cumming as possible.
Aaron sat down on the desk a few inches away from her and she still didn't notice. Her arms were wrapped around my neck and she was pushing her hips against my hand. Aaron, at this point, unzipped and had his cock pulled out. I think we both expected that he might be fucking her very soon.
I was a little nervous about what her reaction would be if she just randomly noticed he was in there, so I began rubbing her clit and whispered to her "Lean back a little, Aaron can't see your pussy this way …"
She leaned back on her arms. Her eyes were closed and I think she thought I was just talking dirty to her. And then he made a move. He reached over, touching one of her thighs, and pulled her leg over to spread her open. I half expected her to freak out.
Instead, she just opened her eyes and finally saw him there. But she just kept pushing her pussy against my hand. Aaron's hand was moving up and down her inner thigh, holding her leg to the side. She pulled her other leg up onto the desk, spreading herself completely open. Aaron pushed on, making another move. He moved closer, to hold her steady. He leaned in and whispered to her and all of a sudden she was shifting, and her hand came forward and wrapped around his cock.
I almost blew in my pants. Once again, however much I wanted this to happen … I hadn't expected it to really occur. My eyes were glued to her hand; I just watched her begin to jack him off while I kept rubbing her pussy.
My heart was pounding so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I wanted him to take over for me. I nodded at him and motioned towards her pussy. He shook his head. He whispered into her ear again and she nodded.
He leaned her forward a little so she wouldn't fall and she brought her other hand around. She pushed my hand out of the way and began rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. I took a step back and watched as she fingered herself with one hand and continued to jack him off with her other hand.
I could see her begin to squeeze her thighs together like she was going to cum soon and all I could think of was that she was making herself cum for him.
He looked over at me, and I felt so desperate. I mouthed the words "Fuck her. Please. Please just fuck her." And he just shook his head and I felt like I was going to die. But he whispered into her ear again, and she nodded, and then his hand was between her legs and his fingers were in her pussy. And the next thing I knew, I was on my knees and couldn't even move.
She started cumming and jerking more erratically on his cock and then they were kissing. She loves kissing when she's cumming, and she was kissing him hard. And I heard the word "cum" and she rushed to change positions and completely out of nowhere, all of a sudden his dick was in her mouth and his hands were on her head, pushing her up and down. I couldn't hold back any longer and started cumming in my pants, and a few moments later Aaron was cumming in her mouth.
When he pulled her up, she was still breathing heavy and she wasn't done. He laid her back on the desk and spread her legs and I knew this was it. He was going to fuck her. I had no idea how much further it would go, or if we'd begin sharing her the way I wanted … but right now, he was going to fuck her.
I stood up and looked down just as he was rubbing the head of his cock up and down her pussy lips. And she looked over at me for the first time since she noticed he was in the room. And then she looked at him, then back at me.
And then she grabbed his cock and said "No … that's enough."
And she moved off of the desk and came to me and asked me to take her home. I looked at Aaron, who looked incredibly disappointed, then said ok and walked her to the door.
We got downstairs and caught a cab, and she fell asleep cuddled up against me until we got home.
And that was the end of the NYE party. We ended up leaving the party slightly after 3am.
I'll write about what happened Sunday in a bit. I was worried she would be incredibly mad, or even worse--that she had more to drink than I thought and had blacked out. But this entry is already way too long, which I apologize for, so I won't get into the next day yet.
But it was definitely one hell of a NYE party.
The next day, we slept in pretty late but I still woke up before she did. I went downstairs to make coffee and wait for her to wake up. I had about 15 text messages from Aaron asking me if everything was ok and whether she was pissed or anything. He was worried that she thought he'd taken advantage of her when she was *****. And I was worried about the same thing. I let him know that she was still asleep and that I'd let him know as soon as she and I talked.
About an hour later I heard footsteps and she came downstairs in my favorite Superman t-shirt … which I took as a good sign, since she would have had to actively look for it instead of just throwing on her own PJs. She came over and sat down on my lap, wrapped her arms around my neck and laid her head on my shoulder.
I could feel that her breathing was a little off, and all of a sudden I heard her sniffling and I pulled back and noticed she was crying. My heart sunk and I asked her what was wrong.
She said that she couldn't believe that she'd cheated on me, that she had done what she'd done. And that she was so sorry, and she was afraid I was going to break the engagement.
I just held her and told her that wasn't going to happen. That I loved her, and that if I thought she had been doing anything wrong, that I'd of stopped her. I reminded her that it was my idea for her outfit and to show her off. And that I'd been in the room the entire time with her and Aaron.
That's when she confessed that about what she had done when I'd been at the bar getting drinks. How Aaron had told her how much he liked seeing her pulling her dress up, and how hot he thought she was, and how he thought I'd get off on it if she let him pull it up, etc. And she knew how much I liked showing her off, so she let the booze fuck up her judgement and let him lift her dress and then she lifted it even higher for him. I told her again that it was ok, and asked her if she liked it when he lifted her dress and when he asked her to lift it herself.
She told me that the thing she liked most was that he didn't really ask, that he just told her what he liked, that he thought I'd like it, and then just did what he wanted … or told her to do what he wanted. She told me that she thought she was going to cum when he told her to pull the dress up past her garter belt. And that she was worried he was going to finger her right there in front of everyone. I asked her if she would have let him, if he had tried. And she said this, which sounded so fucking sexy to me: "If he had tried, no … but if he had just done it, then yes."
And now I had her legs spread, and I was just lightly rubbing her pussy, which was already getting wet.
She's pretty submissive, which is pretty apparent. And that really worked in Aaron's favor during the party, because she let the alcohol give her an excuse to go ahead with his direction. And I guess to her, there is a big difference between "trying" and "just doing it".
And she told me how he kept lifting up her dress under the table, and how before he left us to go to the bathroom how he'd been rubbing his fingers against her pussy. And how excited that made her, and that's why she grabbed me and dragged me to the office.
I asked her what she thought when she saw Aaron there with his dick out, sitting next to her. And she said that she was originally ***** enough to be fine with him sitting there and watching … but that she didn't know what to do when he put her hand on his dick, and because I didn't stop her, she just went with it. And how excited that made her … that he was making her jerk him off.
Then she told me that he told her to move my hand from her pussy and to finger herself for him, and then he told her he was going to make her cum.
And now she was squirming on my lap, and I hand just one finger moving in and out of her while grinding the heel of my palm against her clit. And I asked her about the blowjob.
And she said "When I was kissing him, he told me that if I didn't get his cock in my mouth, he was going to cum on my face and make me go out on the dance floor like that."
And I slipped and said "holy shit, that would have been hot."
And I could feel her pussy squeezing my finger, and she said "I know. I knew he was totally serious, and I was so fucking scared that I was going to let him do it, that even as ***** as I was, I knew I better hurry up and let him cum in my mouth before I did something I'd regret."
I said "I thought he was going to fuck you. I told you he wanted to fuck you."
And she looked at me, and there were still tears in her eyes and she said "He was going to fuck me. I was going to let him fuck me until I saw you standing there. I remembered where I was and what was happening."
And I just told her the truth, and I said "I wanted him to fuck you, Shannon. I couldn't believe everything that happened. But when I saw how much you were enjoying it, and then he came in your mouth … fuck, when he laid you down, I was right there dying to see him slide his dick into you."
"I wanted him to fuck me, so bad. I wanted his dick inside of me."
I was fingering her harder all the while, and she was moaning against me and she started to try to say something else, but stopped. So I just kept going, and I said "I want him to fuck you. I'm going to tell him that he can fuck you if he wants to. Or maybe you should call him and apologize for stopping him, and tell him he can come over and fuck you right now."
And she jumped off of me and dragged me upstairs, and made me fuck her. And then we had sex a couple times throughout the day, every time talking about her fucking Aaron.
When we talked about it again for real, without having sex … she told me how sexy, obviously, the idea was to her. But that she didn't think she could go through with it without a few drinks to loosen her up. So, now we're trying to figure out when we can all go out again.
I let Aaron know how she felt, and that he was very likely going to get to fuck her soon. I let him know how much she loved him being dominant and telling her what to do, and that he should continue doing that.
I also gave him her email address and told him he should contact her and try to talk to her without me. That she doesn't have any idea that I told him everything that she told me. And that he should continue trying to seduce her.
I thought he would contact her today (Monday), but he hadn't yet. So she and I just had a few more very dirty conversations instead.
I'm surprised this initial stuff happened so quickly, but I knew she enjoyed his flirting and touching at the engagement party more than she let on … as well as all of the dirty talk leading up to NYE.
Anyway, I'm very anxious to see what else happens … and hoping it happens soon.
Thanks, everyone, for the comments and the private messages. Honestly, I feel like I've been in a non-stop state of arousal since the day I posted my first message.
And I think she's been in that same state since the party. She woke up this morning raring to go, and as much as I wanted to fuck her, now that I've got her really thinking about fucking Aaron, I wanted to save her pussy for him. But I went down on her and got her off twice before she went to work.
Aaron and I were emailing back and forth this morning, and once again we talked about how much she liked him just telling her what to do. I reenforced that he needed to keep that up … and not act wishy-washy, or apologetic, or in any way passive-aggressive when he communicated with her, or it would risk turning her off. I told him how incredibly horny she's been, and how much she wanted to get fucked this morning … and I let him know I didn't fuck her, because as far as I was concerned her pussy belonged to him.
They did have an email conversation today, which he BCCed me on each time he replied to her so I could follow along. He started out telling her how much he enjoyed Saturday night … and the particulars. He told her he especially loved making her pull up her dress to show off her pussy for him. And while he loved cumming in her mouth, he was very disappointed that he didn't get to cum in her pussy.
Her response was, and I quote: "I know. I'm really sorry that I stopped you. I won't next time. And you can cum in my pussy as many times as you want, I promise."
The funny part was, when Aaron forwarded that to me, I also received a text from her telling me that she told him he could fuck her. But she left out that she told him he could cum inside of her.
She did mention to him that she felt really weird and it was blowing her mind that she was talking to him about her pussy and about fucking him. That she never expected it and it still was all very strange but exciting.
He told her to take her panties off at work and send him a picture to prove she did it, which she did … and he forwarded to me. And I came like crazy looking at it and reading the emails. He told her not to wear them again until after his cock had been inside of her already. She promised that she wouldn't.
He suggested to her that we all go out Friday night, and she agreed. He told her that he didn't want her to have sex with me again until after he fucked her, because he wanted her pussy to be nice and clean for him. She told him that she was so horny that she didn't know if she could go until Friday without having me fuck her … and he told her that if my dick went into her pussy again before his, that he wouldn't fuck her at all. And that if she needed to cum, she should just finger herself, or have me eat her, while thinking about him fucking her.
She responded back and just said "ok". I think she was nervous about that part of the conversation, so I'm very anxious for her to get home this evening to see what she says to me about it, or to see her reaction to all of it.
I've already cum like crazy today from all of this and a big part of me wants to convince her to just go over to Aaron's tonight and get it over with … but the anticipation is driving me nuts. But I figure this is his part of the show, and I'll follow the plan he laid out.
I keep reading the thing she said about letting him fuck her and cum inside of her as much as he wants, and I feel so intense it's like I'm about to explode. I can't believe she wrote that at all. And I honestly can't wait to go down and eat her pussy after he fucks her and cums inside of her.
The wait until Friday night is going to be unbearable.
Honestly, I was surprised completely by how fast it happened. I try not to think about it too much, or it'll just throw me off. I guess his flirting at the engagement party, her natural submissiveness, and the dirty talking leading up to--and after--the NYE party really was like a perfect storm. And like I said, I fully expected her to show off her pussy ... because we do that a lot, but the speed at which she did everything else really threw me for a loop, however much I wanted it.
And just a small update, she hasn't tried to touch me sexually tonight at all. I assume, at this point, it's because Aaron told her not to. I think very soon I'm going to go up, let her know how much I love her, and see how far she lets me go before cutting me off.
Looking back, I start to notice how much she's always enjoyed it when other men flirted openly with her. And how much she really got off on me showing her body to other men. I start to wonder if she's been fantasizing about fucking another man for even longer than I thought.
And yes! I am constantly hard waiting for him to fuck her. I keep hoping that he'll just tell her to come over after work and he'll send her home to me with her pussy filled with cum. I think he just wants me to be there the first time, which is why he's waiting til we go out friday. And as much as I want to watch him fuck her ... honestly, I'd be ok not watching if he wanted to do it sooner, because I just want to know that he is fucking her.
Aaron's already started today's email chain, asking if I fucked her last night. And, as suspected, she let him know that she went to bed early so that she wouldn't be tempted. She told him she made herself cum multiple times lying there in bed. She said that she wanted to get fucked tremendously bad, and knowing I was right downstairs but that she couldn't fuck me because he told her not to just drove her over the edge over and over again.
She told him that she woke up with her leg draped over mine and her hand on my crotch (I was still asleep, so don't remember this at all), and she knew she had to hurry up and get out of the house because she was already wet and ready.
She's already sent him a picture of her pussy today, to prove she's not wearing panties--which again, Aaron forwarded to me, so I could see. And she told him that when she took the picture, she made herself cum again in her office.
He responded telling her that if she had the privacy to make herself cum in her office, then he wanted a video of her fingering her pussy instead of just a picture.
That was the last of the emails so far, but it's still very early, and considering how sexual they've already been in the last 90 minutes, I imagine today is going to be very exciting.
- Next: Chapter 02
