About the time I had my girlfriend suck her ex’s dick, and more, while I watched. [Part 3] [M/F]

Hello readers! If you'd like to read the first two of my stories (I recommend it!), here are the links:

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37itf3/about_the_time_i_had_my_exgirlfriend_suck_her_exs/ (Part 1)

http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/37pr3c/about_the_other_time_i_had_my_girlfriend_suck_her/ (Part 2)

So, our insane, young-person levels of horniness were reignited after Em and Will's second (and far more intense) session. They had come so close to fucking that night that I knew she only needed the slightest push in the right direction to make her go for it next time. And I knew she wanted there to be a next time. We always talk about what happens after Will leaves, and when we got to the part where they were both naked, her on her back and him kneeling above her, her cheeks flushed. I asked her if she wanted him to fuck her, and she said that she almost did, but wasn't sure what I would think, and so in the last second changed her mind. Rather than immediately telling her that I wanted this to happen as well, I acted a bit unsure, but also made it seem like I could be convinced. I wanted her to think I needed convincing, because I wanted her to explain why it would be so awesome. Is that manipulative? Maybe, but it was harmless in the end. She told me that she probably wouldn't be able to stop next time, and that she would make sure I could see everything. After more convincing and a couple days of "sleeping on it", I gave her my approval. I told her, however, to not worry too much about me, and to just focus on herself. I did want her to have a good time, after all. My approval made her very excited (as well as turned on), as I expected. I liked that she was anxious for this to happen.

We wanted to make Will wait for a while before texting him again, I guess because we were sadistic. I also wanted to abstain from having sex with her for a few days prior to it happening, just to really get her worked up and looking forward to it even more. That didn't make her happy, but it had the intended effect. Will was, once again, texting her regularly over the next few days, and this time she was responding with less indifference than she had before. Still, not very much was said in their conversations. They didn't really connect on any level other than physical, which is one of the reasons why she didn't like him all that much. He would ask for pictures of her, as young men are wont to do, which she would refuse, asking instead, "Wouldn't you rather have the real thing?" Will's response was usually something to the effect of, "yeah, come over" (to his place). Neither of us was even considering that yet, but luckily he never pressed that hard for her to come over. Good thing, because I didn't know if he had a closet at a good angle for me.

Scheduling the next event was a bit of a struggle; Emily's mom didn't have any upcoming trips, so we didn't know the next time the house would be empty. We didn't want to risk it and do it when her mom was out shopping or at the movies or something. Too much would be left up to chance, and her mom could walk in and stumble upon her daughter messing around with someone who wasn't me. That would be difficult to explain. Instead, we decided to have him come over during the day time when her mom was at work. This meant that he had to ask off of work for a day. I can't imagine what he said to his work was the reason for his absence, but he made it work, and he was to come over on a Friday afternoon at 1. Em's texts to him were basically, "Can you take off work?" then "Friday" then "Good, 1pm". A couple days later, when I assume she was getting very sexually frustrated and anxious, she also texted, "I'm on birth control." That blew my mind (in a good way). She was basically telling him "You can fuck me this time," and "Don't worry about bringing a condom." I could understand it though. Skin on skin just feels 10x better, and there was really no risk involved. Still, pretty brazen of her. He said "finally", and that he couldn't wait.

Friday morning I came over early, at like 9. We went for a run through her neighborhood, some of her neighbors waving as we went by. Little did they know what we were planning. After coming back, eating, and taking a shared shower, it was 11. Two hours out and we were both very nervous/anxious/excited. She didn't go through the trouble of curling her hair this time, because she said it got in the way too much last time. Instead she pulled it back into her usual ponytail, making her look very girlish and cute. I wanted to have her wear yoga pants and a long sleeved shirt this time, so there would be more to take off, but it was hot as fuck so instead I chose tight denim cutoff shorts, a plain black thong (she didn't really wear any other kind of underwear), matching bra, and a black v-neck shirt. It wasn't meant to be an immediate turn on, although she really did fill out those shorts. She could have gone out in public wearing this, unlike her previous outfits. This time, everything was going to last longer (we hoped). I couldn't help myself from getting a little frisky, so we made out and played around on the couch for a while before 1. We both stayed clothed though, so as not to tempt ourselves further. Still, it was very intimate and sensual, and she ended up getting very wet. I had a ridiculous amount of precum leaking out, and neither of us could do anything to relieve one anothers' pent up desire. Oh well. Being so worked up before Will came over was great for her, as if she needed any more reason to look forward to it. I, unfortunately, would be stuck with blue balls for at least the next couple hours. I knew she would make it up to me though.

We were in her room at 12:50 when he knocked on the door, us having lost track of time and startled by the sound. Arriving 10 minutes early really showed how eager he was for this; who could blame him? I quickly stripped, threw my clothes into the closet, and gave some last minute loving to my girlfriend before hopping in to get comfortable. Rather than going downstairs to meet him again, she just texted him and told him to come upstairs and into her room. She laid down on her bed on her stomach, facing the door, and we heard the downstairs door open, then Will kicking off his shoes and running up the stairs. He opened her door and said "hey", but she wasn't in the mood for talking. Will was wearing black basketball shorts and a black tank top with some kind of writing on it. His hair was still wet from what I assume was his shower, and I could smell the soap he used from my position the closet (I have Daredevil-like senses when I'm that anxious/nervous/horny). She beckoned him over with a finger, and he moved to stand at the foot of her bed, right in front of her head. Emily got up on her hands and knees and began to caress his dick through his shorts, the material thin enough that she could see its outline, quickly growing larger (he was a shower anyway, probably 6 inches flaccid). He ran his hands down her back and over her ass, squeezing it tightly every now and then, then moved them under her shirt to graze her stomach. That tickled her a little bit, making her giggle and arch her back to retreat from his touch. She continued stroking his cock through his shorts, causing him to show his length, and held the fabric tight against it to show it off. Then she pulled them down to his ankles, him kicking them away, leaving him in his boxer briefs. The head and a little bit more of his penis was poking out through the bottom of them, which she began to tease with her fingers. He was going to learn patience today. His hands never stopped exploring her body, obviously frustrated that he couldn't remove anything yet because of the position she was in. He was able to move her shorts down a little bit though, allowing the Y shape of her thong to peek out and exposing a bit of her tan lines. Em, rather than dispensing with his underwear to play with his cock freely, instead lifted one leg of his boxers higher on his thigh, exposing more of his member but not allowing it to pop up as it wished to. She pulled him forward a bit so that she could reach with her tongue, and began to lick the head of his cock hungrily. This lasted a while longer, his cock turning almost purple because of all the blood rushing to it, until Em stopped and pulled his underwear off for him. He stepped out of them and held his cock steady, eager to plunge into her mouth once again. She happily obliged, giving it a few more licks for good measure and then slowly bobbing her head down on him, making him sigh with pleasure. She took one hand and played with his balls, which were drawn tight to him, tracing the line of his frenulum from the base of his shaft to his asshole and making him flinch. He had lost the ability to focus much on using his hands to touch her, and had instead placed one on the side of her head, the other on her shoulder. The way his cock curved downward meant that his glans brushed her tongue with every slow thrust. Em was enjoying this, and as she was already worked up from when we were playing before Will arrived, she was ridiculously wet and aching to remove her constricting shorts. Will was being surprisingly gentle this time, not vigorously throat-fucking her like he would normally do. She did take his cock deep in her throat every now and then though, making a sort of "mmm" sound that was probably a sigh. He must have gotten himself off before coming over today, because he was lasting longer than usual for his first round. Soon he felt the need to move on, his desire to see her top and bottom removed outweighing his desire to continue getting head. He stopped thrusting, pulling his wet cock out of her mouth and pushing her onto her back, taking off his shirt before kneeling down to hold her feet up and unbutton and slide her shorts off. He immediately noticed how wet she was and went straight for her pussy, licking up what he could get to like a man finding an oasis in the desert. She wrapped her legs around his back and placed a hand on the back of his head, trembling slightly in anticipation. He didn't make her wait long; instead of pulling her thong to the side to eat her pussy, he slipped it off completely and threw it to the side, now burying his tongue inside her. She squirmed and tightened her grip with her legs, trembling even more now that she was finally unclothed and being pleasured after all the teasing by him and myself. I couldn't see much of this as my view was obstructed by her legs, but she said that she was so horny that he could have done anything with his tongue and still got her off. He repeatedly gave her long, slow licks, then swirled the tip of his tongue around her clitoris. He wrapped his arms around her waist to hold her down and stop her from squirming so much, occasionally moving a hand to stroke her leg or grope what he could reach of her ass. Before he could make her cum, however, she removed her legs from him and told him to stop. He did, and backed up and stood in front of her.

She sat up and removed her top and unhooked her bra, throwing both heedlessly to the floor. He had gone a bit soft while eating her out, but quickly stiffened upon seeing her naked once again. She leaned back from the edge of her bed, holding her legs up so that he could take them under his arms. He did, and walked forward until his cock rested on her stomach above her slit, showing just how deep he would hit once he finally penetrated her. They were both breathing audibly at this point, extremely apprehensive and horny (as was I). Emily nodded at him, and he grasped his cock and once again teased the opening of her pussy with the tip. Once his head was completely wet with her juices, he slowly pushed himself into her, both of them breathing in sharply, Emily trembling even harder while she watched his cock penetrate her dripping pussy. He was barely able to push all of himself completely inside her, moaning as he stretched her pussy to its limits. Emily said, in a whisper, "Ohhhh my god," tilting her head back and enjoying herself immensely. Will gave a few more slow, deep thrusts into her, until he was able to slide into her easily, only slowed by how tight she was. Then he started fucking my girlfriend like he had been wanting to for…who knows how long? Months? Years? You could see the relief in both of them, finally making this connection. Will had put her feet up on his shoulders and had one hand on her stomach, the other on her leg, and had one leg up on her bed. He was piledriving her full of his cock rhythmically. Em was rocking with his thrusts, the whole bed shaking and her small breasts bouncing slightly. She couldn't last long at this, I knew. Will sped up and started going deeper into her, making high-pitched "oh" sounds every time he went deep. I'm 100% sure she forgot I was there at this point, completely lost in pleasure. She soon lifted her head up and told him to keep going, and that she was about to cum. He obliged, and soon she was shaking, her orgasm finally hitting and throwing her onto her back. Her pussy tightened on his dick as she came, but Will didn't let up, continuing to penetrate her and enjoying the even stronger grip she had on him. He closed her legs while she was cumming, holding her by her feet. Once she had stopped he pulled out, cock still throbbing. She laid there for a few seconds, breathing heavily, until Will laid down next to her. She reached over and stroked him a bit, then told him to go sit with his back against her headboard like last time. He did, and once he was positioned, she rose to walk on the bed over to him. She straddled him and kneeled down, his dick pointing straight up between them and almost reaching her belly button. She teased it while looking him in the eye, running her fingers down the top side of his penis. Apparently her orgasm hadn't completely relieved her of her tension, because she looked eager to fuck him again, this time making sure he came.

Em took control in this position. She got onto her feet and squatted down above Will, positioning his dick at her opening, and very slowly lowered herself down onto him, him lifting his hips up to meet her. I could see her lips gripping his giant cock as she slid back up, stopping at his head and dropping herself back down again and again. She continued bobbing on his cock like this for around a minute, him slightly thrusting upward every time she came down, and placing his hands under her ass like I had a week ago to help her bounce back up. Will was being very audible, and was very close to blowing his load. Em dropped down to her knees, having exhausted her thighs, and allowed Will to wrap his arms around her and take control. He started pounding her more rapidly than she had been fucking him, her whole body shaking with every thrust. He said he was going to cum but rather than lift herself off of him, she continued to let him fuck her. His rhythm sped up until he gave two or three more deep thrusts up inside her, shooting load after load into my girlfriend. The feeling of his hot spurts of cum shooting into her made her insanely horny, as she told me later. She had her hands on the headboard and looked surprised at how much cum he was able to pump into her. They stayed like that for a while, bodies pressed close and him still inside her, until she got up and walked to the bathroom to clean herself up. That was a weird few seconds; me watching Will just laying there naked, seconds after fucking and cumming in my girlfriend. She came back a minute later and got into bed with him again, chatting about how awesome that was and other random nonsense. Will said that they should do this again soon because he was leaving to go into the military, which neither of us knew. Emily asked when, and he said that his ship out date was almost three weeks from then. That, I thought, was plenty of time to have this happen again. And make no mistake, I enjoyed that immensely (I came), so I wanted it to happen again. Em told him that they would, and coyly said to him that they'd try as many positions as they could before he left. Without much else to talk about, he got up and got dressed, while she laid there and watched him, legs crossed, sneaking glances and thumbs up signs at the closet door when he had his back turned. When he turned to say goodbye he looked at her lying there naked like he wanted to go again already, but she waved at him and he walked out the door and left once more.

So, me being the 10/10 boyfriend that I am, I got up and left the closet to come join her on her bed. As much as I wanted to do to her (and more) what Will just did, I knew she had to have been exhausted, so we just laid there and talked until we fell asleep. She did help me out when we woke up though, and blew me like she hadn't seen me in months. I'm glad she didn't feel ashamed of what she did, because that would have made me feel extremely guilty. She had fun, and I had fun watching her, and I'm sure Will had a blast as well. I told her I was glad that she would do it again, although it sucked he'd be leaving. I was silently thankful for that, though. Not because I was jealous or worried she would do something to hurt me; what could she possibly do, cheat on me? I didn't want her to get too used to it though. Luckily the problem had been solved for me.

The end, once again. I hope you guys are happy now that they finally fucked! I purposely built up to it slowly, to hopefully give you guys a sense of how all three of us felt about it too. If it's possible to have brain-orgasms, I had several while writing this, and had to stop to take breaks. The mind is sometimes as sensitive as, or more than, the actual sex organs. There's only one more of these left that I can write in this "series," I guess you'd call it, and I'll get around to it eventually. Hope you enjoyed! Feedback is always appreciated.

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