Straight Male / 25
She Likes it when I Watch.
My girl and I have been together for a couple of years now and he more I get to know her, the more I understand how kinky she is.
I'm really like her a lot and don't want to lose her. Even though I don't want to share her with anyone, I had to give into her primal lust if I wanted to keep her.
It started when we first started dating. I thought I was the only guy in her life but soon found that she was seeing several other guys (on and off). When I confronted her, she only said that we weren't married and that she didn't want to feel tied down. She was too young to commit. When you find a girl this beautiful and sexy, you learn to let things slide.
Everything was good for a few months with no signs of other guys. One day she came out and told me she wanted to have a threesome. She was going to meet a girl at the bar and bring her home for me. I think that my jaw must have visibly dropped because she was laughing and telling me that she wasn't kidding. She wanted to do something special for me. Of course I said yes. I'm not going to go into any detail except that it was amazing. Simply amazing. I should have known that it wasn't going to stop there.
Weeks went by and then while we were out, she met another girl. I thought that it was another special day for me, but when I tried to join in, she said to wait. She wanted me to watch. I thought that she just wanted me to get turned on, first. After about half an our, I realized that it wasn't the case. After her date went home, we had great sex. I was confused to say the least.
We talked about this soon after. She confessed that she had some fetishes that she could not control. I don't know how she talked me into it but it she could see other women as long as I approved (I could join if I wanted) but guys were another subject. This was strictly controlled and only if I approved of the situation. Again, I could join if I wanted. I said that it could not be anyone she or I already knew and never the same guy twice. That's how it started. Honestly, I didn't think that it would get as weird as it got.
So there I was in a dark alley, watching again. After countless women and two guys, she decided that tonight she wanted something more exciting. This was the plan. She was going to get a little drunk. She said Tipsy. She was going to pretend to be passed out or unable to object to any advances. She planned to let a strange guy play with her tits and maybe finger her. She would then pretend to wake up and yell at him and I was going to come in and rescue her. I had to wait until she started yelling. Here's what happened.
She was dressed in a tight mini dress with high heels, stockings and garters. She chose a dive bar in the South part of town and I had a really difficult time keeping all the local swinging dicks back. Thankfully she turned all of them away. I got more than a few jealous stares.
After a few drinks, we hopped into my car and down the road and after several turns and several dark alleys, we found one that she really liked. It was behind a warehouse with some empty shipping boxes and dumpsters near the back dock. Nearby there was a public park, some liquor stores and old apartment buildings. She was going to sit on the crates with her earbuds on and wait for the next guy to come by. If she didn't like him, she would yell and I would pull the plug. She reminded me to wait until she yelled.
As I sat in the car, I remember thinking that the chances that anyone would come through the alley at this time of night was slim to none. I was wrong.
It was thirty minutes in and I was getting bored and ready to tell her to come on now. That's when I heard several voices. It was pretty dark on both sides leading to the dock, but there were a couple of lamps where she was sitting. From where I was sitting, I could see that she had pulled her panties down to mid-thigh and her skirt barley hid anything. I wanted to call it off, but it was too late. She must have heard the voices cause she laid back on the box and closed her eyes like she was sleeping. That's when they came out of the darkness. It was a group of young men. I wasn't sure how old, but they looked like they were coming back from some partying. They had beer bottles in hand and were pushing each other. Dark skinned guys, may have been Latinos. My heart was racing.
That's when they noticed her. At first everything went silent. You could have heard a pin dropped. Then they started talking to her. Hey lady, you okay? What the fuck? Hey lady. They walked up and lightly shook her. I heard them laughing and one said something like, "She's drunk off her ass. She's passed out and check it out, She must have taken a piss and left her panties down. What's she even doing in our neighborhood?" "I got dibs on the fancy lady!" More laughing, but I was waiting for her to pull the plug. It would be easy to scare of these little punks.
It started off with one dude. He told his friends to back off. That's when he reached down and pinched her thigh. When she didn't do anything, he says. "Damn, the bitch is out! Stand back, guys." And then he was on her. He had his mouth on hers and I could tell from where I was sitting that he was shoving his tongue in as far as he could. He pulled the straps of her dress and bra off her shoulders so that he could free her breasts. He was sucking and pulling on her nipples. He had one hand on her tit and the other one reached down and was pulling up her dress over her hips. Still she didn't yell.
"Holy fuck! She's wearing a garter belt and stockings! Don't you fucking take them off." He pushed her knees together so he could slide her panties off the rest of the way. He put them in his pocket. Son of a bitch. Still there was not one peep from her. How far was she planning on taking it? So then he pulls her legs apart. I didn't have to imagine how she would taste. I already knew all too well.
That was more than the others could handle. They closed in on her quickly. Their dicks where already in hand stroking feverishly. I couldn't believe my eyes, one kid had his cock deep down her throat. He was humping her mouth slowly. As if he was trying to enjoy every stroke and every sensation. The rest of group looked like a scene from the Walking Dead. They were all around with their mouths on her neck, tits and pussy. Literally eating her out.
They had their hands all over her body. They were rubbing, caressing and pinching. Still, she didn't yell or even say anything. She was letting these little punks do anything they wanted. She didn't even say anything when they pulled out their phones and took pictures. I think video of this too. They were talking in hushed tones but it sounded like they were talking about who got to fuck her first. No way. She couldn't let this happen.
Then one says, "Hey, there a better spot over there." All together, they picked her up like a rag doll. Arms and legs limp, they walk around a dark corner and then they're gone. I kind of freaked out. I get out of the car and then start walking and then jogging to the side to see where they were. It was about a dozen yards away from where she originally was, there was another crate. It was slightly higher off of the ground. It was darker, but I could make out her lying on top. She was belly down. Each hand was wrapped around a cock. They were holding her hands and jerking off with them. Another guy was face-fucking her (different guy). Two had their phones out and filming while the taller one was fucking her from behind. She was propped up on packing foam so that her ass was easily accessible. He was pounding on her like a mad man. I could see her legs kicking up and out. They were hooping and cheering, they were loud, but I definitely heard muffled, high pitched noises. I came running with flashlight in hand. They were teenagers. Maybe college age, maybe not.
Startled, they were like deer caught in headlights. With the light from the flashlight, I could see that there was cum all over her shoulders and back. They were pulling up their pants and scrambling. The only one that wasn't moving was the young fella doing the fucking. He was frozen in place and he was in full spasm. His back was arched and his face was a grimace. He was Cuming in her. I yelled "Police!" That got him going.
As their footsteps and voices faded, I locked eyes with her and she was actually smiling! What the fuck. Her hair was a mess, there was cum on her face, neck, arms and back. I asked her why she hadn't yelled. Why didn't she give the signal? She just looked at me very innocently and said, "I had my mouth full." I also asked her why she let this guy stick his cock in her pussy. This was not part of our deal. She says, "That only counts if he fucks my pussy. It was the wrong hole. My pussy is all yours."
I was really pissed. I still fucked her (of course), but only after she was completely cleaned up. I don't like the thought of anyone else touching her, but I can't stand the thought of "me" not touching her any more.
My girl and I have been together for a couple of years now and he more I get to know her, the more I understand how kinky she is.
I'm really like her a lot and don't want to lose her. Even though I don't want to share her with anyone, I had to give into her primal lust if I wanted to keep her.
It started when we first started dating. I thought I was the only guy in her life but soon found that she was seeing several other guys (on and off). When I confronted her, she only said that we weren't married and that she didn't want to feel tied down. She was too young to commit. When you find a girl this beautiful and sexy, you learn to let things slide.
Everything was good for a few months with no signs of other guys. One day she came out and told me she wanted to have a threesome. She was going to meet a girl at the bar and bring her home for me. I think that my jaw must have visibly dropped because she was laughing and telling me that she wasn't kidding. She wanted to do something special for me. Of course I said yes. I'm not going to go into any detail except that it was amazing. Simply amazing. I should have known that it wasn't going to stop there.
Weeks went by and then while we were out, she met another girl. I thought that it was another special day for me, but when I tried to join in, she said to wait. She wanted me to watch. I thought that she just wanted me to get turned on, first. After about half an our, I realized that it wasn't the case. After her date went home, we had great sex. I was confused to say the least.
We talked about this soon after. She confessed that she had some fetishes that she could not control. I don't know how she talked me into it but it she could see other women as long as I approved (I could join if I wanted) but guys were another subject. This was strictly controlled and only if I approved of the situation. Again, I could join if I wanted. I said that it could not be anyone she or I already knew and never the same guy twice. That's how it started. Honestly, I didn't think that it would get as weird as it got.
So there I was in a dark alley, watching again. After countless women and two guys, she decided that tonight she wanted something more exciting. This was the plan. She was going to get a little drunk. She said Tipsy. She was going to pretend to be passed out or unable to object to any advances. She planned to let a strange guy play with her tits and maybe finger her. She would then pretend to wake up and yell at him and I was going to come in and rescue her. I had to wait until she started yelling. Here's what happened.
She was dressed in a tight mini dress with high heels, stockings and garters. She chose a dive bar in the South part of town and I had a really difficult time keeping all the local swinging dicks back. Thankfully she turned all of them away. I got more than a few jealous stares.
After a few drinks, we hopped into my car and down the road and after several turns and several dark alleys, we found one that she really liked. It was behind a warehouse with some empty shipping boxes and dumpsters near the back dock. Nearby there was a public park, some liquor stores and old apartment buildings. She was going to sit on the crates with her earbuds on and wait for the next guy to come by. If she didn't like him, she would yell and I would pull the plug. She reminded me to wait until she yelled.
As I sat in the car, I remember thinking that the chances that anyone would come through the alley at this time of night was slim to none. I was wrong.
It was thirty minutes in and I was getting bored and ready to tell her to come on now. That's when I heard several voices. It was pretty dark on both sides leading to the dock, but there were a couple of lamps where she was sitting. From where I was sitting, I could see that she had pulled her panties down to mid-thigh and her skirt barley hid anything. I wanted to call it off, but it was too late. She must have heard the voices cause she laid back on the box and closed her eyes like she was sleeping. That's when they came out of the darkness. It was a group of young men. I wasn't sure how old, but they looked like they were coming back from some partying. They had beer bottles in hand and were pushing each other. Dark skinned guys, may have been Latinos. My heart was racing.
That's when they noticed her. At first everything went silent. You could have heard a pin dropped. Then they started talking to her. Hey lady, you okay? What the fuck? Hey lady. They walked up and lightly shook her. I heard them laughing and one said something like, "She's drunk off her ass. She's passed out and check it out, She must have taken a piss and left her panties down. What's she even doing in our neighborhood?" "I got dibs on the fancy lady!" More laughing, but I was waiting for her to pull the plug. It would be easy to scare of these little punks.
It started off with one dude. He told his friends to back off. That's when he reached down and pinched her thigh. When she didn't do anything, he says. "Damn, the bitch is out! Stand back, guys." And then he was on her. He had his mouth on hers and I could tell from where I was sitting that he was shoving his tongue in as far as he could. He pulled the straps of her dress and bra off her shoulders so that he could free her breasts. He was sucking and pulling on her nipples. He had one hand on her tit and the other one reached down and was pulling up her dress over her hips. Still she didn't yell.
"Holy fuck! She's wearing a garter belt and stockings! Don't you fucking take them off." He pushed her knees together so he could slide her panties off the rest of the way. He put them in his pocket. Son of a bitch. Still there was not one peep from her. How far was she planning on taking it? So then he pulls her legs apart. I didn't have to imagine how she would taste. I already knew all too well.
That was more than the others could handle. They closed in on her quickly. Their dicks where already in hand stroking feverishly. I couldn't believe my eyes, one kid had his cock deep down her throat. He was humping her mouth slowly. As if he was trying to enjoy every stroke and every sensation. The rest of group looked like a scene from the Walking Dead. They were all around with their mouths on her neck, tits and pussy. Literally eating her out.
They had their hands all over her body. They were rubbing, caressing and pinching. Still, she didn't yell or even say anything. She was letting these little punks do anything they wanted. She didn't even say anything when they pulled out their phones and took pictures. I think video of this too. They were talking in hushed tones but it sounded like they were talking about who got to fuck her first. No way. She couldn't let this happen.
Then one says, "Hey, there a better spot over there." All together, they picked her up like a rag doll. Arms and legs limp, they walk around a dark corner and then they're gone. I kind of freaked out. I get out of the car and then start walking and then jogging to the side to see where they were. It was about a dozen yards away from where she originally was, there was another crate. It was slightly higher off of the ground. It was darker, but I could make out her lying on top. She was belly down. Each hand was wrapped around a cock. They were holding her hands and jerking off with them. Another guy was face-fucking her (different guy). Two had their phones out and filming while the taller one was fucking her from behind. She was propped up on packing foam so that her ass was easily accessible. He was pounding on her like a mad man. I could see her legs kicking up and out. They were hooping and cheering, they were loud, but I definitely heard muffled, high pitched noises. I came running with flashlight in hand. They were teenagers. Maybe college age, maybe not.
Startled, they were like deer caught in headlights. With the light from the flashlight, I could see that there was cum all over her shoulders and back. They were pulling up their pants and scrambling. The only one that wasn't moving was the young fella doing the fucking. He was frozen in place and he was in full spasm. His back was arched and his face was a grimace. He was Cuming in her. I yelled "Police!" That got him going.
As their footsteps and voices faded, I locked eyes with her and she was actually smiling! What the fuck. Her hair was a mess, there was cum on her face, neck, arms and back. I asked her why she hadn't yelled. Why didn't she give the signal? She just looked at me very innocently and said, "I had my mouth full." I also asked her why she let this guy stick his cock in her pussy. This was not part of our deal. She says, "That only counts if he fucks my pussy. It was the wrong hole. My pussy is all yours."
I was really pissed. I still fucked her (of course), but only after she was completely cleaned up. I don't like the thought of anyone else touching her, but I can't stand the thought of "me" not touching her any more.
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