So about six months ago my boyfriend( Now Ex ) and I broke up. And he kicked me out of his apartment. With no where to go my best friend, We will call her Rachel, took me in. Allowing me to move in with her and her boyfriend, where I have been living for the last six months.

Well after a few weeks of living together you stop carrying so much. Become more tolerant of people. Well, after a few weeks of staying at their apartment I got pretty comfortable. Doing yoga in the front room in my tight yoga shorts. Walking from the bathroom to my bedroom in a towel. Chilling in my underwear on the couch watching tv. It all got really comfortable.

So one morning I was doing yoga, and her boyfriend, We'll go with Tim. Was home it being his day off. Well, I was doing yoga. And by this time it had literally been months since I had had sex. I was beginning to go insane. I was masturbating like four times a day. I couldn't get enough. So of course in the most sexual yoga position ever, yes the downward facing dog. I asked him to come hold my hips to keep me "steady" Which he did, standing behind me and holding onto my hips, I lost my fucking mind. I hadn't been pounded in such a long time the touch drove me crazy. So I started thrusting my hips back into him, rubbing my ass against his lap until I felt him get hard. And after so long of hearing them have sex I just couldn't take it.

And downward facing dog became doggy style. We pretty much fucked the entire day away. I couldn't get enough, and he was happy to help. But after it was all said it done, we both felt extremely guilty. And after a few weeks of hiding it, I find out I have a pregnancy scare, and Tim being the only guy I had fucked made it seem a little obvious of who it was. So getting him a lone, we discuss it, and come to the brilliant plan of getting her into a threesome. So after an awkward night of planning. We settle in for a night of indoor partying, getting drunk, acting stupid, and then eventually getting to the point where we got her drunk enough to have a threesome.

It was awkward and obviously the wrong thing to do. But we all ended up having a lot of fun. Though being drunk certainly helped. I'd never been with a girl before that night, so if I was gonna be ina threesome with any girl I'm glad it was her. But it turns out I'm really pregnant with his kid. I'm a terrible person. And I've covered up my fucking her boyfriend but fucking her boyfriend with her.