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He wanted to see me with another manI guess I should start from the beginning. Jon and I hadbeen together for a while. Life was good. He treated mewell and I loved him. One day we started talking aboutour exs. I learned that he had a pretty wildrelationship before me. He is older than me. I am 23, heis 29, so I knew he’d had previous relationships. I justdidn’t realize how wild the sex with this ex was.We had a great sex life, but nothing like he described.I’d only had one other partner before him. I mean, I’mpretty. At 5′ nothing and 100 lbs, I get a lot ofattention and I love it, but I never acted on it.As we talked about fantasies I admitted I had a thingfor older men. He asked if that’s why I chose him and Iadmitted that was part of it. Then he asked me how old.I told him there were guys in their 40s and 50s at workthat I was attracted to. He pressed me on how attracted.I finally admitted I fantasized about them sometimes.I thought he’d be weird about it. Instead he got allexcited and told me that was hot. Next thing I knew wewere fucking like rabbits with him asking me about theolder guys and what I imagined doing with them. It waswild intense sex and I came like crazy.A few days later we started talking about fantasiesagain. I asked him why he liked the fact I was intoolder men so much. He told me he had a fantasy of seeingme with another man and the idea of it being an olderman was even more exciting.At first I thought it was an odd fantasy, but I lovedhim and since it was just fantasy, I thought I’d indulgeit. I asked him more about it. He started showing mestories online about women with other men. They werefrom a man’s perspective. They talked about how muchthey enjoyed seeing their wives or GFs with another man.Even doing things with the other man she would not dowith him.As we read the stories I admit I got turned on. I couldpicture me and some of the older men I knew. I couldpicture letting them take me in front of my boyfriend.We started incorporating this into our sex. I admithaving sex with my boyfriend describing how I’d lookwith another cock in me, or how he’d like to watch me,made sex much more intense.One day he suggested we try to make the fantasy real.Real? No way, I thought. I had excuses. Who would weget? How would we choose him? I would never do it withsomeone I knew.What I realized was, I was turned on by the idea but thelogistics bothered me. My boyfriend suggested we trycraigslist and see what we found. At worst we’d get somelaughs out of it. I agreed.He placed the ad. We did not have to wait long. We gottons of responses. A lot of one liners. A lot of cockpictures. I let my boyfriend weed through them.Eventually he found a few that stood out. I did not readthem but he starting corresponding.One of the guys really piqued my boyfriends interest. Hestarted writing erotic stories. I would have thought hejust copied them from somewhere except they were kind ofspecific to us. Jon (my boyfriend) would show me thestories and I would read them aloud to him. Noteverything in the stories turned me on, but I have toadmit reading them, knowing someone had written them forus, and describing situations we fantasized about was aturn on. The story reading always led to great sex.Jon mentioned he was going to start calling some of theguys he picked out. I did not want to look tointerested. The idea of making it a reality bothfrightened me and turned me on. Jon did not push it. Jonasked if there was a picture he could send out. I foundone that was fully dressed but really showed off myfigure. With the face cropped out, I told him he couldsend it. The idea that he wanted to show me off tostrangers was a turn on. I wondered what they thought.One day Jon brought up the guy who wrote the stories. Itturns out Jon had talked to him on the phone and thoughthe sounded perfect. I was skeptical. Jon started byshowing me pictures. He was not gorgeous but he wascertainly attractive. Jon told me how much the guy likedmy pictures. It made me feel good to know he thought Iwas hot. Then Jon and I started discussing the stories.Jon asked me what I liked and didn’t like about thestories.In talking about the stories I could see me in parts ofthem. It also made me think about the man who wrotethem. This guy obviously understood that sex was notjust slam me on a mattress. His stories showedengagement, thought, and included me and Jon. I startedwondering what this man would be like in person.Jon would tell me about his interactions with the man.It became clear this was the guy Jon thought would work.He sounded nice, I liked his stories, but I did not knowwhat the next step was. I certainly wasn’t ready to fuckthis guy.A few days later Jon asked me if he could take a pictureof me to send the guy. I told Jon to send one of thepics he has. Jon said the guy had asked for a candidshot. Here it comes I thought. The guy wants naked pics,but no, Jon said he just wanted pics that were takenjust for him. In fact he said he didn’t want anything xor r rated.I thought about what I was wearing. I was in a pair oftight shorts and a T shirt. What the hell. I let Jontake the pic. Almost immediately the guy responded. Hethanked both of us for the picture and said how pretty Iwas. He hoped he’d get a chance to meet us. I wasflattered by the compliments. After all, it’s nice to beadmired. I smiled at Jon and Jon joked that the man hadgreat taste.A few days passed and Jon asked if could take anotherpicture. I thought about the first one. I liked thecompliments. I kind of liked the idea of being shownoff. I said sure but told Jon to wait a minute. I wentto change.From the letters and the stories I knew canlı bahis şirketleri what this guyliked. Short flirty skirts. Lacy tops. Cute shorts orjeans with a top that showed a of leg and a lot ofbelly. Well I had plenty of clothes like that. I alsoknew he liked cute lacy thongs and boy shorts. Well, Iknew that wasn’t going to Happen. I also realized if Iwent through with this eventually he’d see a lot more.The thought kind of excited me.I went to my closet and found a cute short sundress. Thedress covered me so I skipped the bra. I looked in themirror. I looked pretty, not sexy, not slutty, butpretty. For fun I messed up my hair a bit. Now I lookedlike the girl next door who just did something naughty.Perfect I thought.I went out and showed Jon. I did a little spin.He said, “Wow, you look great.”I liked the compliment.Jon said “I can’t wait to show Dave what a hotgirlfriend I have.”The thought of Jon getting excited by showing me off wasreally turning me on. I wondered if Dave would like thepictures. I realized that I really wanted him too.Jon started taking pics and I started posing. Hand onhip, turn around look over my shoulder. That kind ofthing. In one I let the shoulder strap of the dressslide down my arm a bit and showed off a little of thetop of my tits. On another I held my leg out and pulledthe hem of my dress up to show off my entire leg and hipstopping just short of my panties on my hips.Jon was encouraging me. Telling me how sexy I was.Telling me what a naughty girl I was taking pictures forman I’d never met. It was all turning me on. We sat downand went through the pictures. We sent Dave 5. We got aresponse almost right away.He started off telling me how sexy I looked and howlucky Jon was. Then he went to each picture and told uswhat he liked best. He liked that I wanted to take picsand show off for him. He said he also liked my naughtyside.All this was too much. I unzipped Jon’s pants, straddledhis cock. Pulled my thong aside and just started fuckinghim. Jon started talking to me.“So you liked showing off for Dave. I bet you’d like toshow him how naughty, even slutty you can misbehave.”He told me that Dave had sent him a cock pic and thatDave was big and thick. He kept on telling me how muchhe’d like to see that big cock split my pussy. I couldsee it in my head. Fucking Dave, feeling full, watchingJon. I Came. A great orgasm. So wet I had to throw boththe panties and the dress into the wash. Next day whenJon was at worked I sneaked a peak at his email andfound the picture of Dave’s cock. It would definitelyfill me up.One day I was putting on a cute thong. As I did I askedJon if he thought Dave would like them.Jon responded with, “Let’s see.”He took a few pics from the waist down of me in my thongfrom the back and front.Again the response was quick. Dave said he loved thethong. He complimented my ass and my legs. This time abit more forward. He said he wanted to rip the thong offme and for me to wrap my legs around him while he fuckedme silly.He said he could picture me on my knees, face down onthe bed, ass in the air, the thong pulled down over myass but still wrapped around my thighs and him plunginghis cock in me from behind. Both those images wentthrough my mind. They both made me tingle. I could seethat as I read the responses out loud Jon was gettinghard too.After that we took pics every few days. It definitelyturned us on seeing the responses. I would show off mydresses. I would sometimes pull them up to show off thepanties I was wearing. One time I took pictures in justa wife beater and a thong. In a couple I was pantilessin a dress. I would pull the dress up to show off mynaked ass.Taking the pics turned me on. Knowing I was turning onthis stranger and Jon was a win win. Jon and I fuckedalmost every day. He would tell me what a sexy slut Iwas. I was loving it when he said it. He would say hecouldn’t wait to see me give away my tight little pussy.I told him if he was good I might let him watch when Ido.The weekend was coming up. We had no plans Saturday. Outof the blue Jon said, “Let’s meet Dave.”My stomach fluttered. This is the guy we’d beenfantasizing about. This is the guy I’d been showing offtoo. He’s the guy that owned that big cock.I knew I should say no, but I said, “OK.”That night Jon and I fucked like never before. He kepttelling me what a slut I was for even consideringmeeting this man. Telling me how he wanted to watch meget fucked. How he wanted to see my lips wrapped aroundthat big cock. All those images were going through myhead and I was loving them.Saturday came and I was like a schoolgirl on a firstdate. I was pretty sure nothing would happen our firstmeeting, but still. I was looking for something to wear.I picked out a pink and purple lacy thong. One of Jon’sfavorites.Jon came in the room and said, “I bet Dave will lovethose.”I thought about Dave seeing them. I put them on. Iwasn’t sure on a bra.Jon chimed in, “Don’t wear a bra. I want him to seethose sexy tits.”I realized I wanted him to see them too.I pulled on a short skirt. It stopped an inch below myass. It was loose so it flounced when I walked. For atop I picked out a short sleeve v necked pullover. Itwas loose enough that if I leaned forward you could seemy tits.Jon grabbed me, kissed me, and told me I looked hot. Hesaid he couldn’t wait to be out with me and show me off.I was feeling sexy as hell. I knew strange men weregoing to be checking me out and that one of those menactually thought I might fuck him. I was already wet.We got in the car. The plan was to meet Dave at a localbar. As I sat I noticed how much my skirt slid up. If Imoved even a little my canlı kaçak iddaa panties would show. Jon moved hishand to my panties, pushed them aside and startedplaying with my pussy.“Wow,” he said, “What’s getting you so wet.”I just blushed. Truthfully, my mind was already backhome with Jon and Dave getting fucked. Hard. I know Iprobably wouldn’t do it, but that’s what I was thinkingabout.We pulled into the parking lot, parked, and startedwalking towards the door. My legs felt uneasy. I washanging onto Jon. I felt like running but knew I didn’twant to.We entered the bar. I looked anxiously around. The barwas not full. I saw Dave sitting in a booth. We walkedover. Dave stood up to introduce himself. Next to me heseemed big. He had a big chest and shoulders. He was ahead taller than me. My eyes were at his chest height. Ihad to look up to talk to him.He shook Jon’s hand. He then looked at me and said, “youare 1000 times sexier in person.”I liked the compliment and thanked him.He said, “Can I see the back? I am a total ass man.”Without even thinking I turned around. I was lookingstraight at Jon. David said over my shoulder. “Yourgirlfriend has a sexy ass. I hope I get to see more ofit.”I wondered what Jon was thinking.Dave put his hands on my shoulders, kissed my foreheadand said “you look amazing”.To both of us he suggested we sit. I looked. The boothhe had chosen was a rounded bench around a table. We allhad to slide in. I slid in first, Dave on one side of meJon on the other.The conversation actually flowed easily. Dave was funny,smart, attentive, but not creepy. He made me laugh whilethrowing in a ton of compliments. With each complimenthe got a bit more intimate. Some compliments were to me.Some were to Jon about me.I actually felt hotter when he talked to Jon about me. Ifelt like someone who was going to be used and did nothave a lot of power over it. The idea excited me.As we chatted Dave would touch my arm, my hand, mythigh. Each time he touched me I felt a jolt ofelectricity. As we talked his hand focused more and moreon my leg. I looked at Jon. Jon also saw where Dave’shand was. Our eyes met. We both knew I wasn’t movingDave’s hand. We both looked at Dave. He knew we weregiving him the go ahead. He commented on how soft mythighs were. I thanked him and subconsciously spread mylegs a bit. His hand slid up and down my leg grazing mypussy with each stroke.It was all driving me crazy. I decided to go to the restroom to breathe. When I got to the rest room I leanedagainst the counter and breathed. The reality is mypanties were soaked. I could see my nipples hard againstmy blouse. I straightened my clothes and exited the restroom. Dave was standing there.All I could say was, “Hi.” and shyly look at the ground.Dave put his hand under my chin and said, “You aresexier than I expected. Fucking you would be a gift fromGod.”I was shocked. All I could say was, “thank you”Dave said, “I’ve been dying to see those panties you’vebeen flashing all night.”He stepped back from me. Looking me in the eye he said,“Show me.”Being told what to do made my heart beat faster. We werestanding in a hallway in front of the restrooms. Anyonecould have walked by. Even knowing that I reached forthe hem of my skirt. I pulled it up to my waist.He said, “Nice.” and then motioned for me to turnaround. “Very nice,” He said.He took my arm, turned me to him and pulled me into hisarms. I felt small in his arms. He looked down at me andkissed me. I kissed back. His hands dropped under thehem of my skirt and cupped my ass. As we kissed Iwiggled my ass against his hands.The kiss ended and we walked back to the table. Dave hadhis arm around me the whole way.Dave looked at Jon and said, “I have a room across theparking lot. I’m taking your girlfriend. Would you liketo come?”It sounded odd but the truth is I was going. I liked theway he said “your girlfriend”. I hoped Jon would cometoo.We all headed over to the room. As soon as we got inDave kissed me. Jon was right beside me. Dave nodded hishead that way. Still in Dave’s arms I gave Jon apassionate kiss.Dave then pulled my top off. Slowly he bent over andstarted sucking on my nipples. This was the third guywho’d sucked my nipples. This time my boyfriend waswatching. It was surreal and hot.Dave looked at Jon, “Is she a good cock sucker?”Jon said, “yes.”Dave looked at me challenging me to prove it. I slippedto my knees, unzipped his pants and started sucking hiscock.Jon went and sat down. All the time I was sucking hiscock Dave asked me questions or talked to Jon. It feltodd but exciting. I felt like a sex toy. In fact at somepoint Dave called me a slutty little fuck toy. I likedit.He’d tell Jon how good I was, ask if Jon liked watchinghis little slut suck cock, and tell Jon how lucky he wasto have this sexy little slut as his girlfriend.To me he would ask if I liked his cock, did I likesucking it in front of Jon, how did I feel on my kneeswith a strange cock in my mouth.I was getting off on answering his questions andlistening to Jon answer. I felt free. I felt I could doanything. I could be as slutty/naughty as I wanted andno one would judge me. I was loving having this strangecock in my mouth.Dave pulled me up to my feet. He stood behind me. I wasfacing Jon.Dave said, “Take the skirt off.”I unzipped it and let it fall to the floor.Next he told me to walk over to Jon. I walked over in myheels and thong. When I got to Jon, Dave said to Jon “ifyou want me to fuck Your girlfriend take her panties offher.”I was looking in Jon’s eyes. I was hoping he’d do it andhoping he wouldn’t. He reached out and pulled my thongslowly over my legs.He then looked at Dave canlı kaçak bahis and said, “Fuck the shit out ofher.”It was time.Dave came up behind me. He lifted my arms and put themon Jon’s shoulders. I was bent at the waist. My faceinches from Jon’s. I felt Dave’s cock push against mypussy. I had had a hard time getting my lips around thetip. I could feel its size splitting my pussy. Jon couldsee me suck in my breath as Dave entered me.As Dave buried himself all the way in me I let out an,“Oh my god.”Here I was filled with the 3rd and biggest cock I’d everfelt, being bent over my boyfriend and looking in hiseyes. God it was hot. I was all nerves, every part of mevibrating.Dave said, “Ask Jon what he thinks of his slut now.”I did as I was told. I got into it.“What do you think? Is this the slut you wanted me tobe? Being fucked from behind by a stranger while lookingin your eyes? Is it turning you on? I hope so, becauseit’s really turning me on and I am pretty sure this willnot be the last time you see me fucked.”Jon grabbed my hair, pulled my face close and kissed me.Dave kept pounding my pussy from behind. I felt thestart of my first orgasm.“Oh my god Jon, I’m cumming. Your slutty littlegirlfriend is cumming all over a strangers cock.”The orgasm ripped through me. My knees buckled. Davidcaught me and carried me to the bed. Jon started to getup.Dave looked at him and said, “Stay there.”Jon sat back down.To me Dave said, “Get your ass up.”I didn’t have to be told twice. I got on my knees withmy ass up in the air. Jon was sitting off to the side ofus. Dave climbed on the bed behind me and startedfucking me. Jon told me later he could see Dave’s cock,covered with my juices, sliding in and out of me.Dave continued to tell me what a good fuck I was. Iliked it. I wanted to be the best fuck he ever had. Igrunted and moaned with each thrust. It was not longbefore I had my second orgasm. Dave felt it and stoppedfuvpcking me.“Turn around,” Dave said.I turned. My face was now facing his cock all coveredwith my juices.“Suck it you slut.”I did. I wanted to make him cum. I wanted it in mymouth, on my face, on my tits. As I sucked him Istarting begging him to cum.“Cum for me,” I begged. “Where do you want to cum? In mymouth? On my face? No ones ever fucked my ass. Do youwant to fuck my ass and cum in it?”At hearing that Jon’s mouth dropped open. He’d asked meto try anal, I’d always say no and here I was offeringit to a stranger.”Dave liked that idea. “Give me that virgin ass,” heordered.I turned again. This time facing Jon. I put my ass inthe air. Dave got behind me. He started probing my pussywith his fingers and spreading my juices on my tightassbud.I looked at Jon. “How do you feel now. This guy is goingto fuck my virgin ass before you.”Jon did not look like he was happy. He looked at me andshook his head.He looked a little pitiful. I liked it. I continued.“Now that I think of it, you can never have my ass. I’mgoing to save it for strangers.”As I said it Dave started probing my ass with his thumb.“Oh my God Jon, he’s got his thumb in my ass. Do youthink he can feel how tight it is? I can feel himstretching me out. Getting ready for his cock.”Dave looked at Jon and said, “Get over here.” He didn’task. He ordered.Jon did not move. He looked at the ground. He wasn’tlooking at me.Dave ordered again, “Get your sorry ass over here.”Jon came up and walked to the bed. Dave told him tostand where he could see my ass.“What do you think,” I said to Jon. “Is this what youwanted? You can watch your girlfriend get her ass tuckedfor the first time? An ass you will never fuck.”Jon didn’t say anything but I could see his cock rockhard in his pants.“Pull it out,” I said. “Show us how much you want to seeDave fuck my ass.”Jon pulled out his cock. He tried to put it near myface. He wanted a blow job. I pushed him away.“Tonight I’m Dave’s slut,” I said. “Get used to it.You’re going to see me be a slut for lots of men.”I looked back at Dave. “Do it. Make my ass yours.”My pussy was so wet the juices he spread on me had myass well lubricated. He pushed the head in. I felt myass stretching. It hurt, but felt good at the same time.He stopped and waited for my ass to relax. Jon watche,stroking his cock as slowly Dave buried his cock in myass.“Oh my god Jon. I’ve never felt this full. I’m going tocum. I’m going to cum with Dave’s cock in my ass. You’llnever know how that feels.”Saying that. Feeling Dave’s cock all the way up my ass.I came. I came hard.I started screaming. “Fuck my ass. Fuck it hard. Fuck myvirgin ass. Give me your cum. Fill my virgin ass withyour cum.”I started fucking Dave’s cock with my ass more than hewas fucking me. Jon just watched. I came again. As I didI screamed telling Jon that Dave’s cock in my ass wasmaking me cum.I saw Jon start to spasm. I pushed him away.“Don’t you dare cum on me. Tonight only Dave gets to cumwhere he wants.”Jon stumbled back. As he did he started to cum. It shotall over the floor. He got a lot on himself.I felt Dave start to stiffen. I knew he was about tocum.“Cum in me. Tonight, only your cum touches me. Fill myass.”He did. I could feel it squirt in me. As he kept fuckingme I felt some start to drip out my ass.Dave pulled out of me. I got off the bed. Jon wassitting on the floor. I straddled him. My ass in hisface.“See it? Is this what you wanted? Look. There’s anotherman’s cum dripping out my ass.”Jon said nothing. I went back to the bed, took Dave’scock in my mouth and started licking and sucking itclean. I could feel him getting hard again.The next 6 hours were a blur. A very satisfying blur.On the way home i had a face covered with cum andsmelled like sex.“Well Jon, was it like you imagined.”Jon looked at the road and shook his head no.I laughed. I laid back in my seat, pulled my dress up,and started playing with my cum soaked pussy.As I did, I said to Jon, “I wonder if your friends wantto fuck me.”

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