Straight Female / 41
True Story
My name is Margaret and I have a boyfriend, Michael, whose best friend is a black man named Carl. My best friend, Lesa, is 34 and married to a man a few years older than her named Richard. Since Lesa is my best friend, Michael, Carl, Richard, Lesa and I spend a fair amount of time together. They were at my house one weekend when Michael and Carl were on a hunting trip. We’d gone out drinking and didn’t get home until around 1:00 am, and we continued drinking and watching tv. I was lying on the sofa and they were sitting on the love seat. At one point, Richard grabbed a pillow off my bed and a blanket from the closet and laid them by the sofa on the floor.
We were watching soft porn and the conversation had gotten pretty adult in nature and I think Richard was getting turned on. He was soon making out with Lesa and had removed her shirt and shorts. I had a feeling they were about to get busy and I was about to go to bed when Richard reached up and pulled me onto the floor with them. Lesa gasped and said “Oh my god! That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!” I actually made out with Lesa for a bit, while Richard groped me, but ultimately I got up and went to bed while they had sex. Lesa and I talked the next day, she was afraid I was mad or upset. I told her I wasn’t, I just wasn’t about to let Richard fuck me. I asked her what she would have done if I hadn’t gone to bed. She said she got so turned on by Richard forcefully pulling me to the floor that she was ready for anything! This was a surprise because she’s always said she has not interest in women.
We talked for a while and she confessed to me that she loved it when Richard takes control and is a bit dominate. They left a little later and I didn’t think much of it until a couple of weeks later. Michael, Carl and I were all drinking at talking on night. The conversation turned to sex and I told them the story about Lesa and Michael and how it REALLY turned her on! At first, Michael was pissed about Richard doing that. Neither he or Carl are that fond of Richard. But when I told them about how it affected Lesa, and then told them about our conversation afterwards, they stopped bitching about Richard. Carl in particular was very curious about it and kept asking questions. I told him to keep it in his pants, I knew he had the hots for her and was looking at this as an indication they, or she, might play around.
Well, it turns out he was right…sort of. Probably 2 months later we were camping, well camping in our RVs, at a music festival. There were a lot of people there and the activities went on most of the night. We were all drinking a lot, a few of us were smoking, and by 10:00 we were all trashed. Everyone except Richard and another couple. They were still ready to go and had gone back in the festival to listen to more music. We were all sitting around a fire pit talking, but the conversation was dying so I suggested it was bed time. I went inside and Michael followed me. We got ready for bed and I looked outside and saw Carl pulling, or leading, Lesa by the hand into his RV. I walked outside and looked around, everyone else was gone.
Carl left his front door open but I didn’t want to spy so I went back inside our trailer and told Michael about it. He shrugged it off and said “Carl’s probably trying to fuck her. He’s wanted to for quite a long time.” He went to sleep, but I couldn’t worrying about what was going on. I finally went back outside and up to Carl’s door and looked inside. What I saw shocked me! Carl was fucking doggy style in the floor beside the sofa. He was pulling her hair so hard that her head was pulled back at a weird angle. She was moaning and clearly not fighting him off so I went back inside and tried to sleep. I heard them talking outside a little later and listened at the window, barely able to hear Lesa say “Ok…call me next weekend.” And then she walked off.
I pulled her away from everyone the next day and asked her about it. She told me everyone was going to bed but Carl asked her to hang out for a bit, so she did. “Once everyone was gone, he came over to me and jerked me to my feet and kissed me. I didn’t know what to do at first, but then he ripped my shirt open tearing all the buttons off of it and unhooked the front of my bra and began squeezing by breasts and grabbing my ass under my skirt with the other. Before I knew it, I was kissing him back and was so turned on!” She then explained again about how she likes a man to take control.
Since that night, she’s been fucking Carl regularly as well as another FWB of his and another guy friend of his. She says she doesn’t want to leave Richard, but can’t make herself break it off with Carl.
We were watching soft porn and the conversation had gotten pretty adult in nature and I think Richard was getting turned on. He was soon making out with Lesa and had removed her shirt and shorts. I had a feeling they were about to get busy and I was about to go to bed when Richard reached up and pulled me onto the floor with them. Lesa gasped and said “Oh my god! That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen!” I actually made out with Lesa for a bit, while Richard groped me, but ultimately I got up and went to bed while they had sex. Lesa and I talked the next day, she was afraid I was mad or upset. I told her I wasn’t, I just wasn’t about to let Richard fuck me. I asked her what she would have done if I hadn’t gone to bed. She said she got so turned on by Richard forcefully pulling me to the floor that she was ready for anything! This was a surprise because she’s always said she has not interest in women.
We talked for a while and she confessed to me that she loved it when Richard takes control and is a bit dominate. They left a little later and I didn’t think much of it until a couple of weeks later. Michael, Carl and I were all drinking at talking on night. The conversation turned to sex and I told them the story about Lesa and Michael and how it REALLY turned her on! At first, Michael was pissed about Richard doing that. Neither he or Carl are that fond of Richard. But when I told them about how it affected Lesa, and then told them about our conversation afterwards, they stopped bitching about Richard. Carl in particular was very curious about it and kept asking questions. I told him to keep it in his pants, I knew he had the hots for her and was looking at this as an indication they, or she, might play around.
Well, it turns out he was right…sort of. Probably 2 months later we were camping, well camping in our RVs, at a music festival. There were a lot of people there and the activities went on most of the night. We were all drinking a lot, a few of us were smoking, and by 10:00 we were all trashed. Everyone except Richard and another couple. They were still ready to go and had gone back in the festival to listen to more music. We were all sitting around a fire pit talking, but the conversation was dying so I suggested it was bed time. I went inside and Michael followed me. We got ready for bed and I looked outside and saw Carl pulling, or leading, Lesa by the hand into his RV. I walked outside and looked around, everyone else was gone.
Carl left his front door open but I didn’t want to spy so I went back inside our trailer and told Michael about it. He shrugged it off and said “Carl’s probably trying to fuck her. He’s wanted to for quite a long time.” He went to sleep, but I couldn’t worrying about what was going on. I finally went back outside and up to Carl’s door and looked inside. What I saw shocked me! Carl was fucking doggy style in the floor beside the sofa. He was pulling her hair so hard that her head was pulled back at a weird angle. She was moaning and clearly not fighting him off so I went back inside and tried to sleep. I heard them talking outside a little later and listened at the window, barely able to hear Lesa say “Ok…call me next weekend.” And then she walked off.
I pulled her away from everyone the next day and asked her about it. She told me everyone was going to bed but Carl asked her to hang out for a bit, so she did. “Once everyone was gone, he came over to me and jerked me to my feet and kissed me. I didn’t know what to do at first, but then he ripped my shirt open tearing all the buttons off of it and unhooked the front of my bra and began squeezing by breasts and grabbing my ass under my skirt with the other. Before I knew it, I was kissing him back and was so turned on!” She then explained again about how she likes a man to take control.
Since that night, she’s been fucking Carl regularly as well as another FWB of his and another guy friend of his. She says she doesn’t want to leave Richard, but can’t make herself break it off with Carl.
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