Girlfriend Wants to Be a Little Slutty

Well, I wrote several of my encounters with Cindy when she was my fiancée and when she was my wife. Today Cindy and I are divorced but still remain close friends {irreconcilable differences, but a lot of love} and is why some of the stories had her own recollections and memories. In fact, at the time of my writing this, Nat, Cindy and I had already even shared an experience, so to say the least … we are all good friends.

A couple of years after our divorce {Cindy and I} I started dating a younger girl, Natalie. Natalie was a 22 year old with Latin blood and passion, a wild combination. In so many ways she was completely different from Cindy. She had a rich bronze tan that made men crazy, smooth long brown hair, and an amazing body. Unlike Cindy’s C-cups, Natalie had at least a D or more. Her thighs were perfect and her ass was just large enough to hold.

Believe it or not, she was actually Rick’s sister {Rick, for all those who haven’t read the earlier stories, is my best friend and the man who my x-wife and I would have swinging adventures with.} Of course, Nat knew that my x-wife had slept with other men during our relationship and that I enjoyed it tremendously, but she never knew it was her brother.

At the time we started dating; Nat was finishing college up state … about 5 hours away. For most weekends I would make the trip up there to spend it with her. To say the least, she was by far, the horniest girl I have ever dated. I’m not sure if it was the age or the hormones, but she would love to have sex several times a day and I, even at 32, could hardly keep up. I guess she had it all pent up throughout the week seeing all the college studs and the constant getting hit on.

She was a recluse for most of her college years, and even in her last year, only had a couple of friends she would hang out and study with. One of these friends was Cory. He was an average looking guy with a thin goatee, slightly built but on the scrawny side and was about an inches shorter than Nat.

A few months after Nat and I started dating, he asked her to go out to dinner telling her he needed to talk about something which had happened. At the time I didn’t think anything of it since he had a longtime girlfriend and it was just dinner. When she came home that night, she told me he was torn up because him and Cindy {not my x-wife, but his girlfriend} had broken up; something about not being 100% right for each other. Although this had actually happened 3 weeks before, they would still see each other to have sex, etc …. Ah, the college life I thought.

Nat told me how their conversation started touching on sexual topics and fantasies … and I was beginning to get a little concerned where this was heading, probably because I wasn’t sure I wanted to do the same things I had done with my ex-wife. What my ex-wife and I did was wonderful and the best that had ever happened. But I knew Nat was critical of our activities ever since I told her what we had done in the past. Although I never gave her full details, she couldn’t understand why I would want another man to be with my wife or girlfriend. She kept saying that one man or woman should be enough and I explained it had nothing to do with my love for her, it was just a choice we decided on to enhance our sexuality.

I also got concerned when she confided in Cory after he asked her if she had ever had thoughts of being with another girl. She said that it had crossed her mind since a few of her friends had done it and loved to do it from time to time. I must admit that hearing this did turn me on but I didn’t put much emphasize on it. After all, I could see her one day kiss a girl at one of her parties just to say she did it and that would be the end of it.

As the weeks passed, midterms were getting closer and she would spend most of her free time with Cory studying at the school or at one of their apartments. These sessions would sometimes go late into the night and then they would unwind by going to a bar and having a couple of beers. Sometimes, he would be too drunk to drive home and she would either have him sleep on the sofa at her place or stay with him at his {on his sofa}. I knew they were flirtatious because I saw how they were with each other around me and I could only imagine it was tamed with my presence. On occasion, I would ask her if she felt this might lead to a uncomfortable moment or dangerous situation and she always said he was just a very good friend and a great study companion and he would never try anything.

One Saturday she called me in the afternoon and confessed that while doing her laundry in her building’s laundry mat, she had a fantasy about Cory coming in there and having his way with her. I just laughed and we talked about it for a while. As the conversation progressed I would ask her ‘what if’ questions like, if he kissed you what would you do. Or, If he touched you, what would you do? All her answers were expected … Nothing, Stop Him, etc.

The next night we spoke on the phone and she told me that she had the same fantasy the previous night and she was starting to get concerned because the more we talked about it the more she thought about her fantasy. I probably shouldn’t have, but I kept talking about it more and more to see how she felt. I finally got her to admit that if he made a real aggressive move, like grab her and start fondling her she would probably let it happen, but if he was slow or tried to kiss her she would stop it. And so our talks got hotter and hotter as I kept throwing out scenarios and listening to her responses.

I finally broke down two days later and asked her if she wanted to fuck him. She was silent on the phone and I just waited. Nat said that she never wanted to do what Cindy and I had done but that it was an exciting thought because she saw how much it was turning me on to talk about it. I’m sure it was more than how excited I was because she had played with herself each time I would elaborate on her fantasy with him. The more we talked that more she kept fantasizing about him.

One weekend while I was up there she got pretty drunk and we had sex the entire night. Because she had so much alcohol, she wanted more and more sex. At one point, when I didn’t have the same thrusting force as she wanted she actually said, ‘Cory would fuck me harder than that’. I exploded inside of her. Within 5 minutes I was hard as rock again and started asking her if she wished it was Cory fucking her and as I was pumping away, she kept saying, “Yes!!”.

The next morning she remembered having said the Cory remark but she just tossed it up to being drunk and horny and said she thought I would enjoy it. We talked about it at lunch on the way to the movies and I asked her if she had ever talked to his ex-girlfriend about our sex life. She said they had and then I asked if she talked about theirs. Apparently, Cindy {Cory’s Ex}, had always bragged about his size and stamina. “Did that ever cross your mind?”, I asked. She responded, “Yeah ... that was why I said what I said last night.” I was beginning to wonder if I wasn’t lasting enough for her … did I need to order Viagra at 32. LOL.

Two weekends later I was in Miami and wasn’t going to make it up to visit her because it was my birthday. I was having a get together with friends at a local restaurant and had to be there about 2 hours early to make a reservation because it always got packed. It was 7:30pm and I still had another hour and a half before anyone showed up so I called up Nat.

We chatted for a while and she brought up the fact that everyone had gone home for the weekend and she was going to be bored studying alone. I quickly made mention that I was sure she could be studying with Cory and she just laughed. It didn’t take long to get into a really hot and sexual conversation about scenarios. Then I asked her if she would do something if I asked her to. And, without hesitation, she said yes. I asked her why she didn’t go ahead and do it now before I changed my mind and she said he was gone too. She kept saying that she would do something another day and I balked. I told her we would have to talk about at that time … I could tell she was disappointed. Then I made sure and asked her to give him a call just in case and she assured me that he had called her when he was packing.

After we hung up the possibilities and the wonderment of what she would do was driving me insane. I couldn’t take it anymore and for no other reason other than to appease my anxiety, I gave a call to Cory {I had his number in case of emergencies}. To my surprise, he picked up and I started saying hello. We talked for a couple of minutes and then I built up the courage to say something and pretend it was casual.

“Cory, do me a favor. I’m not coming up this weekend and Nat is in one of her depressed moods, especially since everyone is gone for the weekend. Do you have any plans tonight?”

Cory then told me how he was going to stay with his parents but then realized how much studying was left and cancelled at the last minute.

“Why, what do you need?” Cory asked.

“Would you hang out for a while with Nat or catch a movie so she cheers up? Otherwise she is going to mope around the house all night. But don’t tell her I told you because she’ll start complaining that I am interfering in her life. Just swing by her place as if it was a casual stop over.”

Cory said, “Sure, that isn’t a problem … we might even get some studying done. I’ll go over in a few” … and then I thanked him and hung up.

About 20 minutes later I called Nat and caught her as she had finished taking a shower. I asked what her plans were and she said, “Dry up, watch TV, and go to sleep”. I made fun of her exciting evening and she kept saying how she wished I was there.

At this point I was parked in a secluded part of the parking lot without lights. I reclined my chair slightly and started to stroke myself as I brought Nat into one of her fantasies. I could hear her loud breathing and knew she was playing with herself. As if I planned the timing myself, her doorbell rang and she yelled, “Be there in a sec.”. She was getting up from her bed and told me she had to put me down she got dressed. I told her I wanted her to answer the door in her silk mini-robe.

“What if it is my neighbor or another guy?”, she quipped.

“Do it for me … It’ll turn me on just wondering what they are seeing.”

“You asked for it,” she said and giggled.

She had put the phone down and I could hear her putting on her robe and walking out of her room. A few seconds later I could hear a nervous laugh and some muffled voices. Then she picked up the phone and told me that Cory had just come over. I acted surprised and asked what happened. She said that when she opened the door, it took her by surprise and she ducked behind the door. He had laughed and then she told him to enter in about 10 seconds while she ran to her bathroom {inside her bedroom}. She closed the door and ran to her bathroom, picking the phone up along the way.

I started to laugh and pretend it was all funny. While she was in the bathroom I heard Cory in her bedroom saying, “Ok, I’m in here so don’t take forever.” Her college apartment had a small living/kitchen area, and two bedrooms, each with a bathroom. Whenever she had someone over to study or watch TV it was done in the bedroom.

I asked her why he was there since she said he had left town. She started to whisper on the phone and say she didn’t expect him to be here. Jokingly, I told her this was her big chance to do what she wanted. I could hear the nervousness in her voice. Then I told her to go out there and watch TV with him … but not to change. I was controlling the situation and she was letting me. She was really hesitant but kept insisting he wasn’t going to try anything. “So why are you so nervous?”, I asked.

“Oh my God, Oh my God.” she kept repeating. “He’s going to hear you if you keep it up.”, I laughed.

“Ok, I’m going to hang up now.” and she did.

Meanwhile I was at dinner the entire time dying to find out what happened. I tried to give her a call a couple of times but the phone kept ringing. This was driving me crazy … and I was beginning to regret my own idea.

Dinner was over and I was at home just counting the minutes, imagining what was going on … when the phone rang at 2:17AM {I’ll never forget the time}. She said Hi and we started talking, pretending nothing happened the last time we talked. Finally I asked and she kept saying how great it was but wouldn’t give me any details. 20 minutes of pure hell as she toyed with me. Finally she told me that nothing happened.

She had tried to see if he would do something by asking him to put cream on her back. She even dropped the top back of her robe so he could put it on, and he never made a move. Then she felt so self conscious that she changed and they ended up going to a movie and a few drinks. Arrrggg….. But I couldn’t let her know how it killed me the entire night.

A few months had gone by and we talked about Cory less and less. I could tell she was so worried that he would reject her that she never wanted to try it again. Then she told me she wouldn’t want to do it even if she could. But I thought she was just saying it to not think about it anymore.

It was a couple of weeks before she moved back home from college and I had gone up to help her clean and pack. Cory had come over to help us on Thursday and Friday. I’d become pretty comfortable with him and, ever since the situation, figured he was pretty safe to be hanging out with Nat. Saturday he stopped by for a minute to drop off some of Nat’s CDs and we asked him if he had any plans that night or Sunday early morning. Cindy had amassed a collection of about a dozen liquor bottles, each half full and she was going to throw them away. We figured if we had someone, we could all take em down and not let them go to waste. He was in.

That night we rented a couple of movies and started drinking early. Most of the time was spent talking about their college experience and all the crazy things they had done. Half way through the night, Cory brought up Cindy and how they still see each other often. Nat jumped in laughing and asked, “Hmmm, I wonder why you two see each other.” He just laughed and said, “yeah … the sex it too good”.

By this time most of us were a little tipsy and I was a little more than that. He asked us about our sex life and Nat took the reigns to answer. I just smiled and she had great compliments. I mentioned to Cory that from what I hear, he has nothing to complain about either. He looked at Nat and asked how we both knew and she confessed Cindy would talk about them often. The guy actually blushed.

Nat then decided that we should play Truth or Dare with alcohol. I had a flashback to the last time I was in high school and played Truth or Dare … wow, I was getting old. We went around asking stupid questions and taking shots of the weirdest mixed drinks. Drunk we pretty much all were but the fun was still going on.

On one of my turns, I asked Cory, “Truth or Dare?” and he took truth. I asked him if had ever had a fantasy or sexual thoughts about Nat. Her smile disappeared and she glared at me and called me an asshole. I ignored her and asked Cory to answer. I don’t think he really cared because he didn’t hesitate and said, “oh, yeah … a few times.” Nat laughed and quickly tried to change the subject but I was determined to let her know she could’ve had him if she wanted that night a few months back.

I started talking to Cory and asking what his best sexual experience in college was and how many girls he slept with. I even asked him if he had ever had two girls. The conversations were getting hotter and Nat just stayed quiet listening to him. She would also ask questions and hypothetical situations to get his reaction … she was loving it. We finally finished the last shots and it was obvious we weren’t going to be able to stay up much longer … especially since Cory was pretty much passed out.

Nat and I left Cory on the living room floor and went to get ready for bed. Well, at our state of mind, ready was just dropping our clothes and crashing on the bed. After all that talking I was horny as ever and when she took off her clothes, I pushed her against the wall with her ass to me and started groping her all over. She was very wet as my hand reached around and between her legs. I began to fuck her from behind and wasn’t going to last 5 minutes. I began to talk to her and ask her if she was turned on by his stories. She just nodded and hummed a yes.

I turned her around and unfastened her bra to let it drop to the floor. Then I reached over behind the door and pulled her silk robe off the hanger and told her to put it on. “But I’m going to bed”, she said. I reminded her that she had a guest out there on the floor and that she should probably help him to the sofa. She looked at me puzzled and wondering why I wasn’t getting dressed to help, after all, he was too heavy for her to lift.

I told her I wanted her to leave the robe loosely tied and help him on the sofa. Her eyes seemed to almost sober up when I said those words. I grabbed her arm as she was about to say something and I pushed outside the bedroom. “Just do it and then we’ll fuck as long as you want? I just want you to get a little wetter before we do.”

She told me later she figured this was a turn on for me since she didn’t understand what it would do for her. But she went and I peaked around the corner and watched as she helped him up. She even fastened the robe tightly so it wouldn’t open up when he leaned on her. She even took his shoes off when he laid back on the sofa. He mumbled thanks and then closed his eyes again. By the time she was almost finished I had crept up right behind her put my arms around her. She jumped and yelped but Cory didn’t wake up.

“I told you to leave your robe loose!” I said and then pulled the front open. She sort of struggled to close it back up but I wasn’t going to let her win this time. My hand went down to her pussy and I stuck a couple of fingers inside. Her arms tensed and she stopped fighting me. There she was in front of Cory with her robe open and me fingering her as I whispered things into her ear.

“Look, Cory is right in front of you. Don’t you wish you could just fuck him?” “Do you want to grab his cock and put it in your mouth.” “You know he fantasizes about you.”

Her breathing kept getting faster and her sighs would get louder and she would put her hand in her mouth to muffle the sounds. I pushed her back down and she reached over Cory to put her hands on the sofa back as I stuck my cock inside of her. To this day, that will always be the most amazing sight … fucking my girl over another guy as he lay passed out.

After a few minutes she started to get nervous he would wake up and she asked me to stop and go back to the bedroom to finish up … and we did. Well, at least we tried to until we passed out ourselves from all the alcohol. Lesson to be learned kids … too much alcohol prevents you from performing.

Next day was Sunday and we all woke up pretty late. Cory was still snoring away as we made brunch. By the time we finished, he plopped himself at the kitchen counter and we all had an enjoyable time talking and eating. The entire time I kept thinking about last night and wondering if it all happened the way I remembered it or was it enhanced by Mr. Cuervo.

Every time I looked at Nat, she acted as if nothing had happened. I guess she didn’t want to act suspicious in front of Cory. Cory had to leave but said he’d be back later tonight to help us finish packing. He left and Nat and I got back to working. By the time we knew it, everything was finished and we were both exhausted.

It was around 7pm when Cory finally came back. Luckily for him, there was nothing to do so we pulled out some the videos we hadn’t watched and ordered pizza. The only part of the house without boxes was her room, so we all sat up on her bed with the pizza, two bottles of rum we found in the day, and watched TV. I knew we weren’t going to get drunk with all the food we ate, but it was just for fun. The good news was that it did relax all of us and our conversations slowly drifted back to sex. Cory and Nat were sitting with their back to the head board and I lay down next to Nat with my head by her side. As Cory shared some more of his stories, Nat opened up with her college experiences; some of which I was hearing for the first time. My hand was under the pillow behind her and I started to play with the crack of her ass. Of course, I kept wanting to see if anything that happened last night was running through her head, so I brought up the question to Cory if he had ever done stuff in front of others. He mentioned a few parties where he had made out with girls and fingered them while everyone else was either passed our or making out themselves, but that was it.

Then I asked Nat the same question and she told the story of what happened last night but did not tell Cory it was him or me that were the culprits. He actually got a little turned on by it because he would ask her questions about “getting caught” and “if he had ever found out?” By the time it was almost midnight, we were finishing watching “Eyes Wide Shut” with some pretty mild sex scenes and I put in the next movie, “Unfaithful” which I knew was her favorite movie and actor. Not only that, but the seductions and sex scenes in that movie always got her off … and I was going to take advantage of it. Luckily, Cory had never seen it so I knew she wasn’t going to ask for a different movie. By now we had finished what was left of the alcohol and were watching the movie with a descent buzz. Halfway into the movie, there was a scene where he pulls up her skirt and rubs her thighs. Cory made the comment that those were nice thighs and I agreed. I looked at Cory and then softly rubbed Nat’s thighs and said, “But you know, I don’t think I’ve ever had smoother legs than these.” Cory looked at me and said he wasn’t sure about that because Cindy {his ex-girlfriend} always shaved and made sure they were soft. Throughout all this Nat just put her hand on my arm, smiled, and kept watching the movie … indifferent to our conversation. Then I told Cory to feel them and compare to Cindy and he did just that. He was rubbing one leg while I was rubbing the other and he said that it was a tough choice but they were pretty equal. Nat laughed and said, “Hello!! I’m right here guys. I’m not a doll, ya know?!”

We all laughed and I asked, “Sweetie, does that mean I can’t ask Cory to feel how nice your breasts are?” She just laughed. Cory got up to go to the kitchen for something to drink and I accompanied him. When we were there I just came right out and told him what had happened last night. He just looked at me and had no idea what to say. I went ahead and told him that if he wanted to make a move on her, I would be ok with it … but he couldn’t tell her I said anything or she would stop it. I told him how she always imagined him making an aggressive move on her and her getting caught up in the moment. He still didn’t say anything, but he didn’t say ‘No’ either. The last thing I said was that I was going to leave the house and get some junk food for us and give him some space. I went back to the bedroom and told Nat I’d be back and she blew me a kiss.

Cory walked past me as he entered the bedroom and sat back on the bed. Meanwhile I walked to the front door, opened it up and shut it, never leaving. I crept into the bedroom down the hall from Nat’s, sat down behind the closet door and just waited. I could hear both of them talking clearly and Cory asking questions about what he missed in the movie. Nat was explaining everything and then told him to hush for a minute because the best part was coming up. I knew it was the scene where the lady tells the guy that she wants to end the affair and as she leaves this apartment, he stops her down the hall, pins her against the wall; ripping her panties off and fucking her right there. After a minute or so, Cory said, “wow, that was intense” and Nat explained to him that this was her favorite movie.

“So I guess you like these abusive sex scenes?”, Cory asked. “Not abusive, but I do like a man taking control and having me do what he wants” Nat replied. I didn’t hear anything for a few minutes so I got up and slowly put my head around the corner to see if I could hear anything. It was the definite sounds of rustling sheets and squeaking on the bed and I knew they were doing something. Her bed makes weird sounds any time you move or get up from it. Then I could hear the definite sounds of kissing and heavy breathing.

From Nat’s side of the story - After she answered his question, Cory put his hand on the back of her head, holding on to her hair, and pulled her towards him. At the same time, his other hand found its way to her breast and they started making out. She said she didn’t even know what was happening before his tongue was down her throat. He slid her down onto the bed and, as they both were lying side by side, kept making out with her and putting his hand underneath her shorts. He wasn’t much for foreplay as he was already taking off her shorts and had her shirt lifted over her tits. Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, he didn’t have to go very far to start sucking on her nipples. The entire time, he was fingering her with four fingers pushing in and out. Nat was already wet from the movie, but he was being a little rougher than she wanted.

“What if Mark comes back?”, she asked him. “He’s the one who told me you wanted this” he said. That little weasel couldn’t even follow the simple plan. I was concerned that she was going to stop him, but thankfully, I was wrong.

I wasn’t going to miss all of this, so walked across the hall and stood in the shadows of the hall closet. Without any lights in the hall or living room, I knew that they couldn’t see me unless they really tried and I had a pretty clear view of them with the lighting of the TV. Nat got on her knees next to him and began sucking his cock. From my angle, I could only see her giving him head but I knew he had his hands around her ass, fingering her because she kept moaning. At one point I was laughing to myself because all you could hear him say was, “yeah bitch, like that. Yeah bitch, suck it.” I bet you she never thought he would be saying that to her. He even asked her to stick her fingers in his ass and I guess she either didn’t mind or had done it before because she was doing it. Then she got on top of him in a sixty-nine position and kept giving him head as he played with her ass with an occasional slap.

His cock was a decent length but definitely thick. Nat was actually struggling at times when he would push his pelvis up to meet her mouth and had to give a slight gag. Personally I wasn’t enjoying watching a guy get fingered but it didn’t take away from the moment. All I could see was her head bobbing up and what remained of her white shirt wrapped around above her breasts as they hung down and her beautiful ass exposed in the air.“Are you on the pill?” Cory asked and she nodded yesHe got up and was on top of her in seconds with her legs over his shoulders. My view was from his back and all I could see were her legs locked around his head and his cock being gently shoved into her. She was usually pretty tight and I knew he wasn’t going to be able to just slide it in without a little warm-up. “Do you want it? Huh, do you want it?” he kept asking. Cory was teasing her for a while until Nat yelled, “Fuck me Cory. Come on and fuck me like you fuck Cindy”.

He began to thrust into her and arched her legs even further back, almost having her knees around her own head. His hands were reaching in and squeezing her very supple D-size breasts. Cory was going at it for almost 15 minutes and then he dropped her legs and climbed on top her, straddling her stomach and saying, “I’ve wanted fuck those tits for a long time”. She cupped her tits together as he pushed his cock between them. Then he put his fingers in her mouth and started to thrust them in and out. Finally he came as he was pulling out from her tits and came on her chest and stomach. He tried to get off of her quickly to avoid a mess and she just laid there in complete exhaustion.

Nat sat up and pushed Cory back on the bed. Sitting down next to him she leaned over and began sucking his cock and, I’m sure, licking it dry from his cum. Then she jumped on top of him and started to ride him … up and down. I was amazed that in less than three minutes, he was ready for more. Now I could see her front and his hands squeezing and holding her tits as she bounced up and down. She told him that she wanted him to fuck her from behind. Without missing a beat, he got up with his cock still inside of her and turned her around. What I wouldn’t do to have that dexterity and skill. He started to hold on to her hips and she asked him to slap her. When he did, I could it hear loudly from where I was. I knew he was leaving a mark because the sound was crisp and Nat would moan in pain every time. Nat told me that as he was doing this, he would use one thumb to push into her ass and would match the rhythm of his fucking by pushing in and out. It is now one of her favorite things for me to do.

He finally came inside of her and leaned forward to kiss her back. She dropped down on her stomach and they lay side by side. Then he pulled up next to her and began to make out with her. After I saw they were both getting dressed, I went back to the front door and opened it up and closed it, pretending I had just come back. I yelled that I was back and asked if anyone wanted a drink or something to eat. They both yelled ‘No’, so I went to the kitchen for about five minutes and then headed back to the room. When I got to the room, they were both sitting up on the bed watching the credits to the movie and Nat had the remote control about to change the TV to cable. I sat down next to Nat and asked how the movie was. She just laughed and I asked what was so funny.

“Cory just fucked me and you missed it”. I pretended to be shocked and she said, “You are the one who told him to. You shouldn’t have left.” With a smile, she leaned over to me and we kissed. I was still hard as a rock from watching them, although she didn’t know it. Cory just looked at us as I embraced her and began to caress her legs. When I looked at him, he was already stocking his cock over his pants. Amazing I thought, I guess I will get Viagra, haha.I lifted the sheets off her legs as I slid down and looked up at her from between her legs, “I see you didn’t bother to get fully dressed again? Were you expecting some more?” and continued to eat her out. I’m sure some of his cum was there but I was trying not to think about it or I would have stopped. That was one thing I didn’t want to think about.

As I was licking her from top to bottom, she reached over and began to play with his cock. Cory slid off his pants so she could get easier access. Then she leaned over to put his cock back into her mouth and I helped her get on her knees and slid my head underneath her so I could continue where I left off. As she was sitting on my face, her face was plunged in Cory’s crotch obviously deep-throating him. After a few minutes I laid back and began to stroke myself and she got the hint. She straddled me and as we kissed, she was fucking me like a pro. Cory got up behind her and began to finger her ass and she moaned into my mouth as he did. I could feel Cory’s legs next to mine and I knew he was kneeling or squatting behind her and was trying something. As he tried to stick his cock into her ass, she sat up and told him there was no way she was going to do that. “Finger yes, cock no.” I made a joke about his lonely cock and she slid down my legs, lifting her ass up in the air, and began to give me serious head.

Cory took the invitation, and began to fuck her from behind. He also made a joke about, either hole being fine. I came into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. That is one thing I loved about her, she loved the taste of cum. I guess one out of two {swallow and anal} isn’t bad. Cory finished a few minutes later and the three of us just lay on the bad, relaxing. Nat and I would make out for a while and then each of us took turns showering. Cory ended up spending the night in the bed with us and Nat was the literally the center of attention, right in between the two of us. We pretty much took turns that night resting and fucking. One time I woke up and saw Cory eating her while she was pretty much passed out sleeping. Then he climbed on top her and began to fuck her, which quickly woke her up. She looked at me smiled and mouthed the words, “Thank You..”

Almost every time they would be doing something, I would wake up because the bed moves and squeaks for anything, but I wasn’t complaining. My favorite time was when I was facing away from them and he had her leaning over the bed while he stood up and slapped her ass, fucking her from behind. He kept whispering to her that he had wanted to fuck her since the night he told her about his breakup with Cindy. She told him that she had wanted the same thing. As he kept fucking her, they were having a casual conversation in whispered tones and hushed moans, I guess not to wake me up. She confessed to him that every time they went out dancing or to a bar, she wore nothing underneath and kept hoping he would notice. He said he did noticed but was always afraid to make a move since she was dating. Then she asked he if she remembered about the time that she was pretty drunk and ended up sleeping in his place on the sofa. He said yes and asked, “Why?” She told him that she wasn’t completely passed out and knew he had copped a feel from her after he took off her shoes and got her on the couch. {Apparently, he had slipped his hand under her skirt and felt her lips for just a minute and then caressed her breast.} She told him he was hoping that he would have done more. Then she began moaning loud as he was fucking her with all his strength. She buried her head into the sheets and was yelling as he slapped and fucked her. It was funny that they were whispering and then making so much noise with the slaps. He stopped, and said to her “Natalie! Fuck, you are awesome! I gotta have more! I wanna fuck you like you’ve never been fucked.”

The next thing I knew he was taking her out the bedroom door and I quickly shut my eyes. I could hear them in the living room and I ran to the end of the hallway and peeked but quickly jumped back because I was afraid they could see me. From what I did see, he had her on her knees in front of the living room sliding glass door which anyone could see in since it had no curtains. His cock was in her mouth and he had both hands pulling her head towards him until you could not see any more of his cock. She had both hands around his cheeks and her fingers were inside his ass. I listened to that for awhile and decided to look again. They were too wrapped up to notice me in the shadows. Cory stood her up and leaned her into the sliding glass door. He knelt behind her and began to lick her ass and stick his finger inside. “Naty, I gotta fuck this ass. This is the best ass I’ve ever seen, I gotta fuck it.” Nat sighed as he fingered her hole and she asked him, “Even better than Cindy’s?”“Oh yeah … much better. I pictured your ass when I fucked her!”

I guess that bullshit was all she wanted to hear because he stood up and began to push slowly into her ass and she didn’t say a word. I could hear her grunt and give little whimpers and once in a while tell him to stop. Then she would say to try again. I know she must have had a tear or two in her eyes, but she did want him to keep trying. He finally had his cock half way inside of her and she turned to face the couch and leaned down on it for support. “Naty, don’t hold back … just let it out.”, Cory said. With a muffled cry Nat said it was ok and for him to keep it inside. I realized that what Cory wanted was to hear her scream and make sounds. He began to pull in and out as he held on to her hips.“Let it out … let it out.” Nat just kept muffling her moans until he suddenly shoved his entire cock into her and with that she let out a cry, “HOLY FUCK!!!”“That’s right! Let it out!”

Now Cory kept his thrusts slow and deep and with every penetration she would yell out. “Fuck yeah!”, she would yell. “Come on, harder.” Every once in a while he would stop and reach under to grab her tits. Then Cory gripped her and leaned forward. With jerking motions, I knew he had cum inside of her again. He picked her up and kissed her passionately and I took it as my cue to jump back in bed. About 10 minutes later they came back and got into bed. I couldn’t get the images out of my head and couldn’t believe the stuff they talked about which I had no idea. The next morning we all showered together and took turns with Nat in the shower one last time. I remember one time reaching down and fingering her ass to see if he had left any lasting impressions, but it was tight as ever. We kissed and made out with her from both sides and as I left the shower, her pulled her back in. I looked back and saw him bend her over, her hands touching the floor, as he fucked her one more time. Nothing else was really said about that night and two weeks later Nat came back down from college for good. During one of our love making sessions I mentioned that I was awake during her anal session with Cory and she looked at me like the proverbial cat who at the canary. I told her I wasn’t mad but that she had to trust me more and be more honest. I also told her I knew that was the first time they had fucked, but I felt very confident that in the two weeks after {before she came back}, she probably did it again. It took her a few minutes but she admitted that they had but promised me it would never happen again and it only happened because I suggested it the first time. I told her to relax, I was not angry.

She kept thinking I was going to break up with her but I calmed her fears and said that I was only upset because I wanted to know what happened. This also took her a few minutes absorb and understand it wasn’t a ploy to get her to confess. As we made love that night, I kept asking her about what they had done, where, when, etc. She was beginning to get into it more and more as she saw how aroused I would get. To this day {October 20, 2004} we still make trips back up to Gainsville so she can have some fun. She’s never done anything local because she is afraid people might see her or recognize her, but up there she feels free to experiment and be, in her words, “a little slutty.”