Cheating with Best Friends Toxic Boyfriend
I currently live with my soon to be husband Peter, we live in a small town in Alabama and met during college. We both graduated 2 years ago. Our relationship is quite odd and we are pretty opposites: I am pretty much a blonde baddie and he is a conservative nerd. Yea we are different but I just love him so much and we really get each other. The only drawback is that he has a lot of “traditional” values and he HATES how I dress. I like showing a lot of skin and I always wear crop tops, low cuts, shorts etc but he doesn’t like that. On top of that I do have kind of a flirty personality and that seems to get under his skin. One time a few years ago I even overheard him on the phone with his mom saying “I wish she would stop dressing like a slut” which hurt my feelings. However he is a nice guy and I plan to spend the rest of my life with him.
Now…This happened not too long ago. He has never really been “gifted” in the physical or love making department and that part has been quite the drag and been boring. And on top of that due his work ethic our sex life is almost nonexistent.
So one day we had a nice romantic double date together with my friend and her boyfriend at the time Jacob. I was never a fan of Jacob as he was kind of a asshole. He’s from New York and has even been to prison. He was independently wealthy (stock broker) but he was really rude and has openly flirted with me in the past. Though I will admit he was really hot and was very muscular. Both me and Peter disapproved of him. Now it was a casual day so I put on my usual outfit of w/ crop top and shorts and i figured this outfit looked good for a casual Wednesday night in.
That day the 4 of us had some drinks but my fiancé and best friend drank a LOT. So much so that they clocked out early, leaving me and Jacob alone as we were the only sober ones. While they were passed out upstairs I walked downstairs in my fiancé’s man cave to see Jacob watching tv. I walk over to the couch where Jacob was flipping between channels, he looked up and smiled at me, his smile turning me on more than I wanted to admit. He looked down at my body, his eyes lingering on my tits and my exposed midriff couple seconds longer than they should have, but I pretended not to notice. I sat down on the other end of the couch. We spent the next couple hours watching tv and chatting. The more we talked the closer on the couch we got. To the surprise of no one this arrogant asshole flirted with me but it was all so subtle. He mostly bragged about himself and I couldn’t believe it but it was all working on me…he was just so damn charming and he knew it! I kept noticed his eyes glance at my tits and I subtly pushed them forward so he would have a better view. The heat and sexual tension is the room was suffocating. I now knew how he had my friend in his web.
He saw an opportunity and took it. We got closer and our lips were getting close, I told him we shouldn’t do this as I love Peter and I am a loyal girlfriend. But he said “loyal girls don’t dress like that”. That pushed me over the edge and our lips connected. It was slow at first but quickly evolved into a make out session. His hands explored my exposed hips and waist. I straddled him on the couch as our tongues fought in each other’s mouth. The only noise in the house was the sound of our lips smacking together. He then laid me down on the couch and started to lick and kiss my exposed stomach before he got on top of me to kiss some more. I was so turned on. This man found me so irresistible. Our clothes slowly came off and he picked me up and took me to the guest room. and put me on the edge of the bed. I watched him get on his knees as I spread my legs. I heard him whisper "Oh my God" as he saw how wet I was. We maintained eye contact as he brought his mouth to my pussy and began to lick. He licked me up and down and then, breaking eye contact, he pushed his face into my pussy, licking and sucking in a way I've never experienced. He licked every part of my pussy and his tongue probed into me. He sucked on my clit and went back to licking. I leaned back, moaning in pleasure. I gasped as his tongue went lower, rimming my anus as he slid his fingers into my pussy. His fingers were curled in me, stroking my G spot as his mouth ravished me. I lost control and started cumming.
He held his mouth over me as I came, licking it up. I laid back, out of breath. He then stood up over me, smiling down at me, my wetness on his lips and face, I looked at his hard cock and bit my lip. I wanted it so bad. He leaned over me, his hard cock rubbing against my wet pussy, and kissed me. I tasted myself on him as our tongues slid together. I pulled back and bit his lip. He looked at me and groaned, then moved down my body and took my tit into his mouth. He bit my nipple, causing me to gasp. Then he suddenly pushed his cock into me. I looked down and watched his cock sliding in and out of me. I couldn't believe he was fucking me. I knew I should feel guilty, but I was so turned on.
He stopped his slow thrusting and held himself deep in me. I looked back up at him and couldn't wait anymore, I felt his grip go tighter on my ankles, and he started thrusting hard and fast, my tits bouncing. I laid my head back and gripped the blankets as I moaned. I hadn't been fucked like this in a long time. Each thrust went hard and deep. My pussy got tighter on his cock. He slammed into me, and I yelled out as I started cumming again. We both came at the same time and he came inside of me (thank god I was on BC).
We laid beside each other and laughed. I couldn’t believe what I had done. He then asked if I wanted a shower and I said yes and we fucked some more in the shower. Throughout the year we would hook up constantly and even fuck a few times in Peter’s bed.
They have since broken up after my friend found out he’s been sleeping with other girls behind her back. But neither her nor Peter ever found he plowed me.