Bi-Sexual Female / 36
Two Women, Two Faces, Two Pussies, One Entity
I'm in this triangle. One man and two women. We both work at the same company, different departments. I met her through him. He took advantage of working with me to get me into bed with him. (Polite words for him fucking me because I worked for him). He wasn't always available, he had work and other commitments, it pissed me off. I didn't find out he was with another woman until one day he told me how mad he was with her. It turned out the other woman was on floor above me, and she was his plaything. We could not be more different women.
What your brain tells you is different that what your brain does. When he takes me, another polite word for grabbing me for sex, my brain tells me to get away from him, but my body doesn't respond that way. He has literally had sex with me leaning me over the railing in the stairwell. I learned that kind of sex is not comfortable, it's scary looking down twelve floors, and what you want isn't just his dick in your pussy. I want sex totally smothered by him on top of me, my naked breasts against his naked chest. And yes, I want him talking to me and telling me I'm good pussy and how he likes my tits and how he likes fucking me.
She is a baby doll type. Always really pretty, small, handholding and little kisses. YUK, but he likes her. After I had no choice about meeting her he started putting us together. Setting us up for a double girl date. Me on his left and she on his right. Dinner, dancing, and then he took both us to her apartment and said he wanted us both to sleep with him (another nice expression for fucking us). Once you are fucked in front of another woman, and you are right beside another woman being fucked, you can't fake it, you are now one entity. Two women, two faces, two pussies, but one entity.
You know things have gone too far when you are watching him have sex with her and you want her to orgasm, you want her to orgasm so bad you are willing to suck her pussy if you have to. You know things have gone too far when you hug her too you, all naked and sweaty and you kiss her and hold her face between your boobs. You know things have too far when you want her to lay beside you while he is fucking you and you sneak her hand between him and you so she can pinch your clit and kick off your orgasm. It's no longer about sex with him, unless she is there with you.
I'm not jealous of her being with him, I'm jealous when she isn't with me. I want her to know that she is good pussy, that I love her tits, I love fucking with her.
What your brain tells you is different that what your brain does. When he takes me, another polite word for grabbing me for sex, my brain tells me to get away from him, but my body doesn't respond that way. He has literally had sex with me leaning me over the railing in the stairwell. I learned that kind of sex is not comfortable, it's scary looking down twelve floors, and what you want isn't just his dick in your pussy. I want sex totally smothered by him on top of me, my naked breasts against his naked chest. And yes, I want him talking to me and telling me I'm good pussy and how he likes my tits and how he likes fucking me.
She is a baby doll type. Always really pretty, small, handholding and little kisses. YUK, but he likes her. After I had no choice about meeting her he started putting us together. Setting us up for a double girl date. Me on his left and she on his right. Dinner, dancing, and then he took both us to her apartment and said he wanted us both to sleep with him (another nice expression for fucking us). Once you are fucked in front of another woman, and you are right beside another woman being fucked, you can't fake it, you are now one entity. Two women, two faces, two pussies, but one entity.
You know things have gone too far when you are watching him have sex with her and you want her to orgasm, you want her to orgasm so bad you are willing to suck her pussy if you have to. You know things have gone too far when you hug her too you, all naked and sweaty and you kiss her and hold her face between your boobs. You know things have too far when you want her to lay beside you while he is fucking you and you sneak her hand between him and you so she can pinch your clit and kick off your orgasm. It's no longer about sex with him, unless she is there with you.
I'm not jealous of her being with him, I'm jealous when she isn't with me. I want her to know that she is good pussy, that I love her tits, I love fucking with her.
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