u/One-Cardiologist6357

It started as something he wanted, but now I like it more than he does. I like coming home and telling him what I just did, or sometimes not telling him at all and just letting him sit there wondering. The way he looks at me afterward is the best part.

I don’t feel bad about it anymore. I choose who I want, I do what I want, and he just has to take it. That’s how it is now.

She’s still not fully on board. I’ve brought it up a few times and she always kind of laughs it off or changes the subject. I can tell she’s curious though, she just doesn’t want to admit it yet.

My boyfriend already said he’s down, so now it’s just her. I keep thinking if I ease her into it a little more she might actually say yes. We’ll see.

There’s nothing like the power of it. I pick who I want, take him by the hand or the dick, and lead him wherever I feel like getting fucked bathroom, car, alley, hotel room. My boyfriend trails after us in silence, cage clearly outlined in his pants, forced to watch every thrust and listen to every sound I make. Knowing he’s locked, hard, and completely left out while a stranger uses me right in front of him never gets old.

Who’s down?

I still can’t stop thinking about how nervous he looked at first, then how he just went for it while I sat right there watching. He was clumsy and unsure, but he kept going, and seeing him take another man’s cock in his mouth for the first time did something to both of us. I was so wet I could barely sit still.

Afterward he looked a little dazed, like he couldn’t believe what he’d just done. I kissed him and told him how proud I was, which only made him more embarrassed and turned on at the same time. We’re definitely doing that again. Watching him cross that line with me right next to him felt better than I expected.