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A True Story
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Subject: True story (ff,mff,near-rape)
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This is a true story, as told to the writer.
My boyfriend and I had often talked about my desire to have a bisexual
affair with a woman. We had an open relationship and once he confessed
to have met a woman with a similar desire. He wanted to set up a
threesome, but we agreed it would be more comfortable if I met this
woman first and saw if we hit it off.
For a long time, I put it off, but he kept insisting. The idea of
him fucking me while I ate another woman's pussy finally convinced
me to meet her. We went to the bar where she worked as a bartender.
Her name was Sherri.
I was very surprised at how different she was from me. I am a slim
redhead, 24, with large breasts. Many men are attracted to me.
Sherri had curly brown hair, small breasts. She was a lot shorter
than me and powerfully built. Her legs were very muscular. She
was cute in a way that I am not. I could tell that she was attracted
to me. My boyfriend introduced us, but it was obvious that we were
all a bit weirded out by the whole situation.
We had a few beers and Sherri said that she got off work at 5 p.m.
My boyfriend finally left us to ourselves, because he had to go to
work. Sherri and I proceeded to bare our souls, while she poured
me a few more beers. The bar was not very busy that afternoon.
We talked about having wanted to do this for a long time.
I began to get very wet talking to her.
At one point she said, "You're so beautiful, Julia, and those tits --
I could suck them for hours." I almost came right there on the
barstool. I knew we were going to end up in bed.
Well, her shift ended and we headed downtown to another bar she knew.
We talked about our boyfriends, and all the men we had fucked over
the years. We compared notes on my boyfriend and we both agreed --
he could lick pussy like he had one himself!
Sherri knew the bartender there, whose name was Nick. He overheard
some of our conversation. He told me I was beautiful. He was a pretty
good looking guy hiimself. He obviously worked out a lot. He had
broad shoulders, very muscular, close-cropped hair. But I hadn't
come out to meet another man -- I wanted to Sherri. I brushed off
his advances. At one point I heard Sherri warn him off with a hiss,
saying I was hers. It made me tingle all over.
We were getting very drunk, and Sherri suggested we walk back to her
apartment. We stumbled up a back alley and then up a fire escape to
her place, a small one-room efficiency. There must have been a door
on the fronting street, but Sherri said she always used the window.
We sat down on the floor and SHerri opened a bottle of wine. We talked
some more and she leaned her head on my shoulder. I was very nervous
and drank some more. I was so drunk!
Then the phone rang. It was Nick. "He wants to come over," she whispered
to me. I didn't know abou t that. She covered the phone. "I once promised
him if I was ever with a woman, I would let him watch. What do you think
of that?"
I had to think a bit. I had to admit the idea aroused me. I had always
wanted to be watched. So long as he didn't do anything himself, that
would be fine. He could even jerk off if he wanted to. She told him
to come over when his shift ended. That would be in a while.
THat call seemed to break the ice, and bring up the subject that had
been just below the surface most of the night.
Sherri unbuttoned her blouse without a word and showed me her small
breasts. Then she leaned over and kissed me gently, putting her tongue
in my mouth. I felt warm between my thighs. I took off my shirt and
unbuttoned my bra. Sherri began sucking on my breasts. "They're so
huge," she murmured. Before I knew what was happened, we had both
stripped off our clothes and were lying on the bed, the main piece
of furniture in the room.
Sherri began tongueing the red thatch between my legs. I moaned.
My boyfriend had fucked me before we went to the bar, and I imagined
her lapping up his come from my pussy. I went into a dream, a trance.
After a while, we heard a rap on the window. It was Nick.
Sherri let him in and he sat down across from us, eying the wine
bottle and our clothes in a pile. I pulled a sheet across my legs,
but my tits were hanging out for him to see and he drank them up.
He looked liked he'd been drinking other things as well.
"You can watch, but don't try anything," Sherri warned him.
"Oh, don't worry," Nick said. "But do you mind if I jerk off?"
We both shrugged. Nick unzipped his fly and pulled out a cock that
had to be eight inches long. I had never seen one so huge. He was
fully erect. He was grinning a boyish grin and pulling on it.
Sherri turned her back on him and lifted the sheet from my hidden
pussy. She began to lick me again and I lay back, forgetting Nick
sitting across from us.
I was living my dream! A woman had her tongue in me. But I wanted
her pussy too! I told her, "Come up here," and she did, sitting
astride my face. I licked at her delicately shaved pussy. She
moaned and bucked her hips. This went on for many long minutes.
"Oh, you girls are getting me so hot," Nick said.
But we were too involved to pay any attention to him.
I heard him taking off his pants and shirt and shoes and throwing them
on the floor, but did not think much of it. I knew that he and Sherri
had gone out, and I figured they would fuck. I thought that might e
be fun to watch.
I continued to lick Sherri's pussy as she reached back and fingered me.
Then I heard Nick cross the room, and he reached over and began caressing
her breasts. She moaned some more, and I was buried in her pussy. I felt
another pair of fingers touching me down below. Before I could protest,
Nick had jammed that eight inches of meat inside of me. I groaned. It
was so huge. I had never felt a cock so huge. ANd I could feel his
full weight pushing into me. He was very powerful.
The rest of it was like a dream, a terrible dream. This was not what
I had wanted. If I had wanted a threesome, it would have been with
my boyfriend. I did not do this to meet another man.
He fucked me like a beast while SHerri used her viselike hips to hold
my face pinned to the bed. She smiled a wicked grin, "Do you like that?"
At one point, she let me up and rolled me over. I was so drunk I could
not have stood up if I wanted to. I felt Nick's big cock graze my ass.
Sherri sat astride my back, her tits brushing against me. I felt an
expert finger grease my hole and then that big cock was inside my ass.
He wasn't wearing any protection. I wanted to scream but couldn't.
He fucked me for what seemed like hours, pounding inside me. At one
point Sherri got up and lay on his back, pushing hier full weight
with him. When he pulled out finally, I moaned. Then they rolled
me over and he put his cock back into my glistening wet red pussy.
"Fuck her, fuck her," Sherri shouted. Nick groaned and came up close
to my face to kiss me. I turned my head. He angrily grabbed my
head and turned it to face him. "Look at me," he demanded.
He pounded away at my pussy, but he would n't come. He pulled out
again and sat astride my chest, fucking my tits. "Look at those
babies," he said. "I could eat them."
Then he moved up and forced apart my lips with his cock, he shoved
half of it in, and then the rest. It was in the back of my throat.
I gagged, and he pulled out. I nearly threw up.
He reinserted the tip, and I thought the only way to make this end
is to make him come. I sucked for all I was worth. It went on for
long minutes. I could feel Sherri licking at my pussy, but I did
not feel that I would come. I wasn't even close.
He pulled out of my mouth and lay on his back, holding his still
hard cock. He either had great staying power or some inability to
come. "Ride it, bitch, be my slut," he demanded.
They were both so strong, and it was as if we were in another world.
I climbed on top of him and I felt Sherri behind me pressing me down
and guiding his cock into my pussy. I began to ride him. She was
pushing me onto that big cock. It felt like it was splitting me open.
He played with my tits as I fucked him and demanded that I look
into his eyes. I hatedhim, but I fucked him for all it was worth,
and I even talked dirty to him, to get him to come, he liked it:
"Fuck me, I'm your whore, tell me I'm your slut, fuck me you big
stud, give me that fucking huge cock..."
"Take it," he said. "Take it all the way up that hot little twat.
Ride my cock, bitch. Fuck me you slut. You like it. You're a little
whore and you like it."
Finnally, with a shudder, I felt his hot cum stream into my cunt,
and his whole body shook. He moaned and shuddered. And as I felt
that hot cum dripping down the length of his cock and out of me,
I camme too in wave after wave.
I collapsed and lay my head on h is sweaty hair chest, his cock
still inside me. SHerri was licking the wet place where we were
joined and I had little aftershocks.
After a long time, I slowly eased him out of me and got dressed.
They were both nearly passed out. I went out the window and down
the fire escape, feeling humiliated and disgusted with myself.
But a part of me wanted it, and enjoyed it, and knew I had done
nothing to stop what happened.
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