[f/m/f] I (f) hooked up with a friend(m) and his girlfriend while my boyfirend was in the other room and am still thinking about it

*This story is entirely true, except the timeline is skewd and details are taken out to make it more vague for obvious reasons. Also, I am a drinker so sue me, I cant always remember exactly what we said to each other so I made it a little bit up, but the level of flirtaciousness and banter was same. I cheated so if you arent into that sort of thing look away. Also have never posted on reddit before so no idea how the formatting works.

*Last night I looked towards the door to the apartment as he walked in. Shit, he looked good tonight, I thought. But then again he always looks good. Wearing a well fitted blue and white button-up shirt and levis that were just tight enough to see a slight bulge if you stared long enough (I always did). Camden is tall at 6’2 or 6’1, and while not incredibly muscular, is very fit and strong looking. He has piercing blue eyes and very short light brown hair. We made eye contact and held it for a little too long, like we tend to do. I could see his eyes light up as he saw me and I could tell mine were doing the same. He broke into a cute wide smile, the one that makes me melt every time. I thought to myself about how much I wanted him, wanted to feel his weight on top of me and feel his cock in my mouth, and I started to fantasize as the rest of the room our friends disappeared. But just as he past through the doorway to enter the apartment I saw Katie follow, and it brought me back to earth and I stepped back into reality. Right, Katie, he has a girlfriend, her name is Katie, and there she is, pretty, oblivious Katie. Oh, and Chris, I have a boyfriend, a wonderful, attractive boyfriend, who is standing right next to me. Fuck. The reality of the situation I’m in is this: Camden and I are at a friends house, drinking and having a good time, with our own significant others. But the only thing we are thinking about is each other. It’s not that we’ve discussed this at length. We’ve technically never crossed any lines sexually. But the temptation is overwhelming and we definitely have crossed some lines with our inappropriate conversations in the past. I think the lines started becoming blurred 2 months ago, about 3 months after I first met him.

*2 months ago, before he started dating Katie, 4 of us were supposed to go to a concert in the city we lived near. Me, Chris, Camden, and Sean. The morning of the concert, Sean backed out because of some Tinder date, and Chris last minute bailed on me because of a work outing he had forgotten about. Camden and I figured we may as well not waste the tickets and went together. Before the show started we decided to grab a beer at the bar next store. “Heres to us, for actually making it to this concert unlike those losers,” Camden chuckled as he clinked my beer with his. We chatted innocent for about a half hour about all sorts of things, work and music mostly, but we were also flirting shamelessly. Soon the conversation turned to Camdens most recent luck in the dating world and we started talking about all the girls he had had sex with recently. “Nah I’m not going to tell you that,” he said looking away. “Why not?! Come on! Let me guess at least. One per week.” Camden smiled bashfully and took another swig of beer. He shrugged. “A few more.” “3?” “More.” “Alright just tell me!” “…4.” “Damn!” He laughed, god I love his laugh. “Give me a break, I go on at least 3 dates a week, sometimes 4! Is it that unrealistic to imagine I manage to get some of them in bed? Am I that repulsive?” I looked him straight in the eye and rested the palm of my hand on his arm. “Not even a little bit repulsive. You are incredibly sexy. Its that I cant imagine being with that many people in a week is all. Its been so long since I’ve been with anyone but Chris. Weve been together for almost 4 years now…” I caught his gaze and bit my lip, mostly unintentionally, “besides, I think its hot how many girls you fuck. I like to picture you with all of them. I bet your terrific.” I could hear myself crossing the line but I couldn’t help it, I get this animal urge every time I see him. Our conversations usual turned sexual, but this was more flirting that we normally did. What I said was true, too, I loved thinking about how many girls he sleeps with. Sometimes I would touch myself at home and imagine him fucking all those girls in all different ways.

*He laughed again, confidently, and stared back into my eyes. I loved how I couldn’t make him nervous like I could with other guys. Guys have always been nervous around me because of the overtly sexual vibe I tend to give off sometimes. Ive also been told I’m pretty attractive. At 5’6 130 pounds, I’m slender but not a stick. I have wide set hips and small C boobs, but a flat stomach and slender arms. I have very long blonde-brown hair that is thick and parts on the side. My butt is my favorite asset, it’s plump and shapely but not too big. But back to the story, that’s just to paint the picture of why guys I meet are almost always into me from first glance, and why they usually get pretty nervous when I talk openly about sex.

*He looked at me excitedly, “Oh yeah, you like that? I like that you like that. Most girls would probably think it’s gross to sleep around. I bet you were a complete freak when you were single. What are you doing with Chris again?” He laughed. We continued to eye-fuck each other as the conversation went on about our sex lives for a few more minutes.

*”I like being with Chris because he knows exactly what I want. I like to be roughed up, called names, spit on, slapped, and I couldn’t guarantee that a new guy could handle those requests.”

*”I could.” Camden said matter-of-factly. “Oh I bet you could,” I said bashfully. God, no guys ever make me nervous like that. I could feel my pussy heating up and getting swollen, and was nervous that my face was turning red at the same time. “Are you blushing, Rachel?” he said as he playfully pinched my waist. “OK OK, let’s finish these drinks so we can get to the concert,” I said as I chugged my beer and put my finger in the air to signal the bartender.

*When we got in the venue it was dark and crowded. “Let’s get closer!” he said as he grabbed me by the hand and led me through the packed room. we got about 15 feet from the stage and stopped. He let me squeeze in front of him since he is taller. Because of how packed it was in there, my ass was pushed right up against his crotch, which we pretended to ignore as we carried on a light-hearted conversation over the opening act. Once the band we came to see came on, we stopped talking and started dancing. Our sexual tension was at a high, thanks to the heated conversation we had earlier and that as we danced we could feel each others bodies rubbing against one another on the crowded venue floor. We no longer needed to talk dirty to feel the attraction we had for each other, I could feel his attraction rubbing against my ass. His dick had gotten hard and it turned me on like crazy. I wanted to grab it and feel it in my hand, but I had a boyfriend and my drunk-brain thought that I was still being a loyal girlfriend as long as I didn’t grab it with my hand. Still, I pretended to be oblivious to his hard-on and danced my ass off, directly into it. We continued on like this the entire concert, and my pussy ached with desire the whole time.

*After the concert we shared an uber back to our apartments, dropping me off first. “Want to come over for a drink?” he said as innocently as he could just before the uber made it’s first stop at my place. I looked into his eyes and could feel the heat coming off of both our bodies. I looked at his lips and willed them to kiss mine, desperate to feel him on me. He started to touch my thigh, which was exposed as my skirt rode up my legs in the car, he touched it pretending he was accidentley drunkenly swaying his arm into me over and over again. But then I got control and pictured Chris at home, drunk from his work outing, waiting for me. “I want to, you know I want to. But I need to go home Camden.” “Right, sure, yeah of course,” he said as if shaking himself back to reality the same way I did. I squeezed his arm as I opened the door to the uber. “See ya,” I said as I hopped out of the car and went up to my wonderful, kind, attractive boyfriend. My boyfriend and I fucked that night and it was dirty and amazing. At one point afterwards we were both out of breath and Chris said “holy shit, what got into you tonight?” “Just horny,” I said casually as if I didn’t know exactly what got into me.

*The next day I felt so much guilty for wanting Camden so much that I decided to distance myself from him a little. For the next month every time I knew he was coming out with the group, I would stay home, claiming I was not in the mood to go out. It was during this month that Camden started seeing Katie. I heard about it through Chris, and was actually relieved. “Good,” I thought, “maybe this will make me want him less”. I saw her pictures on his instagram account and she sure was a cutie. Tall, taller than me, long bright blonde hair down to her waist, very slim. big boobs. I imagined them fucking and it got me so hot.

*This brings us to last night, and lo and behold him having a girlfriend did not help me get over him. As I saw her follow him into Sean’s apartment to greet us all, I tried to come back to reality and think about Chris standing beside me. Still, the reality check only lasted about 45 seconds. Then, a wave of excitement came over me. I wanted Camden, bad. But more surprisingly Katies presence didnt make jealous or make me give up on him, instead it just made me want both him and her. Normally I consider myself a straight girl, but for the right girl I do get naughty thoughts I admit. I went up to them and Camden gave me a big hug. “Rachel!” he exclaimed. “This is Katie, I think you are really going to like her, you are a lot alike,” Camden said grinning ear to ear. I went in to shake Katie’s hand but she came right in and kissed me quickly on the lips. “Hi! I’m Katie. Camden talks about you all the time, if I didnt know any better I’d be worried about you.” I blushed and lightly hit Camden in the arm, playfully. “He’s just trying to make you jealous. Don’t worry about him.”

*The party carried on and we all got drunker and drunker. The boyfreind and I mingled separately and together since we dont need to be neer each other all the time. At one point during the party I was talking with Katie and Camden for a long time. Camden and I had our usual flirty banter and while I was trying to keep it kid friendly, its hard to around him. Surprisingly, Katie didn’t mind at all. She played right along with it and shared in our sense of humor and flirtiness. At one point I complimented her on her shirt and touched in gently, somewhat close to where her breast was. As I did that Camden grabbed my hand and pushed it further into Katies boob, so that I kind of groped her. He laughed and Katie and I rolled our eyes and giggled. “Aren’t her tits great Rach? You should give them a better feel,” Camden said. The party had gotten quite loud and it was pretty clear that no one was listening in on our conversation. I gave him a sultry look and said “Oh really, would that turn you on? To see me touching your girlfriend like that?” “Fuck yeah it would,” Camden said as he shot me that grin that makes my pussy ache. I looked over my shoulder to see what kinda privacy we had. Chris, my boyfriend, had made his way into a bedroom with Sean and some others, likely having some long discussion about who knows what. There were about 8 people in the living room but the music was loud, and people had broken off into smaller groups and weren’t paying any attention. I reached out and gently started feeling Katie up. Wow she really did have great tits. They felt even bigger than they looked. I looked over and Camden was smiling the biggest smile ever. He liked what he saw. Katie let out a big laugh and started feeling me up. Then she looked at me in a way that I could tell she was about to kiss me. Now, I should say, my boyfriend is not opposed to me kissing other girls, he loves it actually, but I know that he would want me to do it for HIM, not while he’s in another room not watching, and definitely not for Camden. But at this point in the night I was drunk, Katie was hot, and I was so into Camden that the idea of turning him on by making out with his girlfriend seemed to be the right choice. I leaned in a bit to invite her in, and she playfully began teasing my lips with hers, pulling away every once in a while before we could full on make out.

*I giggled and finally grabbed her by the neck and kissed her. Our tongues danced for about 30 seconds and I almost forgot Camden was even there. She was a great kisser. 30 seconds in I could feel Camdens hand on my waist, lightly. I bit Katies lip and we parted and both looked at Camden. He was touching both of us and I finally saw a look of nerves on his face that I was never able to get out of him before. He seemed nervous but excited. “That was so sexy. You two are so hot,” he said as he rubbed his hands on our waists and down to our asses. I decided right then that I needed to have him.

*I knew that Chris was in one of the bedrooms with some people and if I know their deep conversations, I knew they werent gonna coming out any time soon. I grabbed Camden and Katie by the hands and led them to the room closest to us. I didnt shut the door fully cuz I wanted to be able to hear what was going on outside the room.

*”Can I tell you something?” I said, mostly to Camden, but obviously Katie was there too, rubbing both of us slightly. “Please.” he said. “Sometimes, when I play with myself, I dream about you and what you are like in bed. I imagine your cock in my mouth. I imagine you fucking other girls and how hot you must look when you come.” Camden squeezed my arm and got the most surprised look in his eyes. “Holy shit, really?” “Really.” Camden said “I always thought you were just fucking with me when you flirted.”

*He started rubbing me up and down and then adjusted his hardon in his pants. We stared at each other for a few seconds and I could tell he wanted me. In order to keep Katie involved and make it not seem like it was about me, I said before anyone else could talk “OK I want to see you to together. Kiss her, Camden.” He looked down at Katie and they started making out as I stroked their arms and chests. After a few minutes they came up for air. This was it, I thought. Katie and I already kissed, Camden and Katie already kissed, were Camden and I going to get to kiss finally? The anticipation was getting to me, it HAD been getting to me for months now, ever since I first met him. I looked at his lips and before I could think another thought he leaned down and parted my lips gently with his tongue. fireworks went off in the room the second our tongues touched. I aggressively kissed him back as we began to ravage each other. I was panting and moaning just from making out, that’s how much he turns me on. Before I knew it my shirt and bra were on the floor. I pushed him away because I didn’t know how to handle the intensity of how turned on I was. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I said over and over. I grabbed Katie and started kissing her again to distract me from how much I wanted to fuck her boyfriend. I ripped her shirt off and fumbled with her bra until Camden was able to snap it. Those are harder to unfasten when it isnt your own bra! The angles different. or maybe I was just excited.

*After a while I couldn’t take it anymore, I had gone this far, I had to see his cock. I stopped kissing Katie and said “So what do you think, can Katie and I suck your cock? Please.” Camden nodded quickly and we backed him up until we got to the futon in the bedroom we were in. He fell back onto the futon and started unzipping his pants. Katie and I got on our knees and helped him take off his pants. When I saw his bulge through his boxer briefs my pussy got so wet and began throbbing. I finally was able to grab and touch it and holy shit, it was better than I expected. So thick and hard. While his dick was probably just your average dick, in the moment it felt and looked like the most best thing I ever seen. Katie and I started rubbing it, admiring it. I went in first and licked the head, gently flicking it with my tongue. Katie and I both started licking the length of his cock, and every time we reached the head we would kiss a bit and let our tongues intertwine and then lick back down the shaft. so fun. Soon, Katie took his length in her mouth and started bobbing up and down and I licked and sucked his balls gently. I went further down than his balls, almost to his ass, but didn’t want to push too far because I dont know what he would be into. We then traded and I deep throated him as she licked his balls. He grabbed my head as I was deep throating him. I love to be face fucked so I was in heaven. He started fucking my mouth wicked fast and I started gagging. So now my eyes were watering and I was gagging but I didn’t care, he is so hot. He tried to stop the blowjob and said that we could all fuck, but Katie was nervous about all having sex and I also thought that was the last line that I shouldnt cross, so we continued to suck and lick and slobber all over him for about 5 more minutes until he said “fuck, I’m going to come.” We stopped and I told Katie to open her mouth and stick out her tongue and I did the same. He came in both of our mouths getting some on our faces as he moved between mouths. Before she had a chance to swallow I grabbed her face and kissed her swapping the come that was in my mouth for hers. I looked up and saw Camden staring down at us with the happiest look on his face. We got up off our knees and cleaned up a bit and went back out to the party, trying to seem unsuspicious.

*Eventually, an hour or so later, Chris came out of the room he was in with those people and said, “Rach, its late, lets hed out.” and I obliged. He asked me if I had fun at the party and apologized for being in the room so long, “we started getting into politics and philosophy and I didn’t even notice the time. I feel bad.” “It’s cool, I kept busy,” I said nonchalantly as I pictured Camdens amazing cock shooting a huge rope of come into my mouth. The guilt is setting in now but I am going to think about that night for a long, long time.

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