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Anything Goes
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Bi-Sexual Female / 25
My boyfriend finished college a year earlier than me and went to work. On the weekends he would come up to the college so he could get his sweet rewards. I was always ready, and if I was on my period I gave him oral or anal, sometimes both. We were pretty uninhibited with each other, we had started to have sex in high school, and we had performed in movie theaters, cars, under the bleachers, at parties, part of it was getting it on in situations where you didn't want to get caught.
During his work time away from me he started to see this girl, her name is Kathy. She is tallish, about 5' 7", dark brown hair and dark eyes, she has a skinny rear end and smallish boobs. I say all this because I notice these things. I met her and knew immediately that he was giving it to her. After the second time I met her, I asked him if he was giving it to her and he said yes, but only during the week because I was so far away.
On this one weekend when he said he couldn't come up to see me, because of work, I decided to go down. I had a key to his apartment and I showed up around 11 that night, and he was naked with her. You can tell when someone has been fucking, and she had been fucking, she was still flush all over. We got into a discussion, I won't call it a fight, but a heated discussion. I told him I thought our deal was that he did her during the week, but the weekends were mine.
The discussion ended with him doing me with her by my side. She sat beside me on the bed looking down at me, with her long brown hair falling on her shoulders, covering her boobs. I wanted to see her boobs, so I moved her hair over her shoulder and she let me see her and touch her. He got pissed because he was going for it, and I was paying attention to her and not him.
After he got off, I moved over to her side so he could have half the bed and he fell asleep. We stayed awake, talking, both of us naked. We touched each other's boobs. We finally went to sleep after three, we had talked for a good three hours, getting to know one another, and agreeing we both liked him. We slept on the one side of the bed, hugged up against each other, until I turned over and put my arms around her and we spooned and feel asleep.
That weekend was nothing but sex, until he gave out and asked for us to let him get back to normal. We pointed out to him that was why having two girlfriends didn't work, because he couldn't satisfy us both. While he recovered, we went to the grocery store and came back and prepared dinner. We fed him lots of pasta and meatballs, and no alcohol.
Although he wanted to, he was still weak, so we let him sleep. We went out into the living room, and talked again. About 11 we went to bed, and cuddled up again. It felt good to have my boobs and pussy up against her, when I slept with him I was always the inside spoon. I held her by her breasts, and she let me, not taking my hands away, after a while she started to push her back up into me, and I started to try and hump her, until she turned on her back and I got on her and we started to make out and make love.
It didn't end there, we got together lots of weekends after that and we had sex together, most of the time the three of us, but we also had sex just she and me. We had found a way to make the other one reach orgasm, and we took our time and there was no fucking involved, just lots of hugging and grabbing and kissing, until we reached orgasm.
When I finished college, I moved in with her. We kept our bedroom for just the two of us, it was no man's land, it was for girls only. Sex with him was always at his place, but not at our place. Our bedroom was for us, and we slept together and made love together, falling deeper and deeper in love, until we realized that we were the couple and he was our friend with benefits, he gave us man sex, which we sometimes desperately needed, but love and lovemaking was for the two of us.
We are still together, and he still services us from time to time. It does feel good after a dry spell without a man to get knocked around hard and fucked. But if we want loving, tender, sweet loving, then we come together, take a long hot shower, and go to our bed and just make love until we orgasm, and go to sleep. She always sleeps in my arm, she is the inside spoon.
During his work time away from me he started to see this girl, her name is Kathy. She is tallish, about 5' 7", dark brown hair and dark eyes, she has a skinny rear end and smallish boobs. I say all this because I notice these things. I met her and knew immediately that he was giving it to her. After the second time I met her, I asked him if he was giving it to her and he said yes, but only during the week because I was so far away.
On this one weekend when he said he couldn't come up to see me, because of work, I decided to go down. I had a key to his apartment and I showed up around 11 that night, and he was naked with her. You can tell when someone has been fucking, and she had been fucking, she was still flush all over. We got into a discussion, I won't call it a fight, but a heated discussion. I told him I thought our deal was that he did her during the week, but the weekends were mine.
The discussion ended with him doing me with her by my side. She sat beside me on the bed looking down at me, with her long brown hair falling on her shoulders, covering her boobs. I wanted to see her boobs, so I moved her hair over her shoulder and she let me see her and touch her. He got pissed because he was going for it, and I was paying attention to her and not him.
After he got off, I moved over to her side so he could have half the bed and he fell asleep. We stayed awake, talking, both of us naked. We touched each other's boobs. We finally went to sleep after three, we had talked for a good three hours, getting to know one another, and agreeing we both liked him. We slept on the one side of the bed, hugged up against each other, until I turned over and put my arms around her and we spooned and feel asleep.
That weekend was nothing but sex, until he gave out and asked for us to let him get back to normal. We pointed out to him that was why having two girlfriends didn't work, because he couldn't satisfy us both. While he recovered, we went to the grocery store and came back and prepared dinner. We fed him lots of pasta and meatballs, and no alcohol.
Although he wanted to, he was still weak, so we let him sleep. We went out into the living room, and talked again. About 11 we went to bed, and cuddled up again. It felt good to have my boobs and pussy up against her, when I slept with him I was always the inside spoon. I held her by her breasts, and she let me, not taking my hands away, after a while she started to push her back up into me, and I started to try and hump her, until she turned on her back and I got on her and we started to make out and make love.
It didn't end there, we got together lots of weekends after that and we had sex together, most of the time the three of us, but we also had sex just she and me. We had found a way to make the other one reach orgasm, and we took our time and there was no fucking involved, just lots of hugging and grabbing and kissing, until we reached orgasm.
When I finished college, I moved in with her. We kept our bedroom for just the two of us, it was no man's land, it was for girls only. Sex with him was always at his place, but not at our place. Our bedroom was for us, and we slept together and made love together, falling deeper and deeper in love, until we realized that we were the couple and he was our friend with benefits, he gave us man sex, which we sometimes desperately needed, but love and lovemaking was for the two of us.
We are still together, and he still services us from time to time. It does feel good after a dry spell without a man to get knocked around hard and fucked. But if we want loving, tender, sweet loving, then we come together, take a long hot shower, and go to our bed and just make love until we orgasm, and go to sleep. She always sleeps in my arm, she is the inside spoon.
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