[FMM] [cheating] Tom comes over

Previously:
https://redd.it/6makte

tl;dr my first “real” boyfriend Jason told me he was interested in me with other guys and, in particular, my friend Tom.

I had been thinking a lot about the very intriguing blowjob I had given Jason. Or, rather, the intriguing talk during. Many different, sometimes contradictory thoughts were going through my head. Especially at school when spending time with Tom.

We still hung out, but I’m sure I was being a bit weird. My mind would drift to what Jason and I had talked about — sucking Tom off. I was still very interested in the idea. But Jason and I hadn’t talked about it since. I didn’t know if he was really interested in it or if it was the heat of the moment. Was it really ok that I was thinking about Tom that way? I had gotten myself off a few times thinking about it. Would Jason be upset or turned on that I had been making myself cum with an image of Tom in my head?

I don’t know if Tom noticed that I was a bit off, but he never said anything to that effect. When he casually invited me over to his house to watch a movie after school, it certainly wasn’t unusual. We had done that plenty of times. But this particular time, I had butterflies in my stomach. It made me nervous and excited. Implausible things occured to me. Did he read my mind? Did he know what I’d been thinking about? Was his grin more mischievious than usual? Had he and Jason been talking? I agreed, hopefully coming off as casual.

I didn’t mention anything to Jason when I saw him. We didn’t have plans that day, but I was wondering if I should talk to him. I didn’t, but I did text him towards the end of the day. Just a “hopefully casual” message that Tom had asked me to come over for a movie.

“Have fun!”

Sigh. That could definitely be read a few different ways.

After school, Tom and I walked together to his house. Conversation was normal, though maybe I was a bit more reserved than usual. I was still nervous and excited, but there was more and more emphasis on the excited.

Soon enough, we were both lounging on his couch, a movie playing on the TV. I think it was Rocky Horror Picture Show, one of his favorites. I was a lot more conscious of being next to a guy on a couch than I would normally be with Tom. I was definitely turned on with idle (or not so idle) thoughts about what I could do to Tom. My phone buzzes. Text from Jason.

“How’s it going?”

More conspiracy theory thoughts. Carefully crafted wording? Or just a normal message? Ok, nervous or not, I am capable of being a (sometimes very) forward girl.

“I’m sitting next to Tom and thinking about sucking you off the other day.”

“That was very, very hot!”

Ok, maybe a little more forward.

“I really liked what we talked about. I’m thinking about finding out if Tom is interested too.”

“Interested in?”

Jason is definitely just being coy now, the jerk! But it seems pretty clear he’s not upset.

“I’d like to make Tom cum if he’s interested.”

He, presumably purely for his own amusement, lets me stew for a minute or two without a response. Some more Rocky Horror. Some more sitting next to my friend Tom who happens to be a guy and, um, all that implies.

“I’m sure he’s interested. And if you are too, so am I! Use your mouth…”

Ok, now I’m really excited. And no longer nervous about whether Jason is ok with it. A handful of seconds later, my phone buzzes again.

“Don’t ask me if he can cum in your mouth. Please let him cum in your mouth.”

Mmm. That gets me wet. I begin to consider how to I’m going to make this happen with Tom. Another text.

“Sam, [my name is Samantha!] I think you making Tom cum is incredibly hot! But it’s only hot if you want to.”

Aww! And this was when I realized that there’s really nothing better than mixing sweet and dirty. I still think about this.

But, on to business. Now I’m wondering what Tom’s cock looks like in earnest. I’ve imagined making him cum before, but I had to fill in some blanks in the fantasy. Being a bit forward worked with Jason. So I try it here too.

Sooo… This sub is about reality. In my head, I turn to Tom and we make sexy eye contact with sexy expressions and I say something super sultry and smooth like you’d see in a movie. Well, in reality, I made my intentions clear, but when I heard what came out of my mouth, I was just glad that it at least was not laugh-out-loud ridiculous. Hey, it was my first time at this. His expression was… a little surprised. Time to reclaim some smooth points.

I get off of the couch and get on my knees in front of him. I’m looking up at him and I see gears turning. He is definitely interested. He says, “Aren’t you still with Jason?” I just say, “Don’t tell him.” I felt so dirty, in a good way, saying that. Honestly, I don’t really cheat. Not without permission. But cheating is such a turn on. Tom considers for a few more seconds.

He stands up and starts to unzip his pants. Hooks his thumbs into them and starts to push them down. He hasn’t finished getting them halfway around his thighs before I reach up and slide my fingers into the band of his underwear. I love savoring moments of change like this. I’m about to see, up close, the second cock of my life, in person at least. I’m about to cheat on my boyfriend. I’m about to taste something new. In truth, I don’t know if I even paused at all. But I remember that split second lasting a long time. Pause or no, his underwear slides down. Mmm. Another endless split second.

My face in inches away from Tom’s cock. He isn’t hard. Jason, and this isn’t a bad thing, was basically always hard. That’s true of a lot of younger guys, I think! Tom also isn’t circumsized. Up until then, I’d only been with Jason, who is. I don’t know who is longer, really. I’ve never seen them both side-by-side (unfortunately!) But Tom is thicker. And seeing his head partially hidden by his foreskin is very interesting.

I reach out and wrap my fingers around him. He’s starting to grow already. I slide my hand back and forth over his shaft, but without his skin sliding past mine. The head of his cock emerges, and then is hidden again. I release his cock and gently caress his balls before putting my hands back on my thighs. I look up at him and wait. He puts his hand on my cheek and strokes it a bit. I wait. He gently drags his thumb across my lips. Mmm. That gives me a little shiver. But I still wait. He authoritatively, but not aggressively, pushes his thumb past my lips. I apply a slight bit of pressure with my teeth and lick it. I can see that he’s gotten harder. His thumb slides back out and my lips close again. We’re just looking at each other again. His lips are slightly parted. I like that.

Tom lifts his cock with his right hand, bringing it level with my mouth. He pulls his skin back a little, and his head emerges. He strokes himself once, twice, maybe waiting for me to take control. I don’t. He slides his head across my lips. More chills. He’s left a bit of pre-cum on me. I instinctively let my tongue bring it from my lips to my mouth. He tastes a little different than Jason. Another moment passes but I stay motionless. His cock looks so good. I want it in my mouth badly and I’m getting wetter.

Tom puts his other hand on the back of my head. He’s clearly used to a girl taking control at this point. And I do like to take control. Sometimes. But that’s not what this is about. I’ve already made the first move after all. My eyes are still on his. His eyes are blue and Jason’s are hazel. He pulls gently on my head and I don’t resist. The head of his cock once again touches my lips. Another slight pause. At this point, he catches on.

His hand is firm on my head, but he doesn’t pull. Instead he pushes forward with his hips. The movement isn’t fast, but it’s fluid. He parts my lips and slides past them, resting on my tongue. Endless split second. Cock in my mouth. That feeling is familiar. New cock. Slightly different feel, taste, and smell. I’m sure Jason passed through my thoughts about this time. But quickly, and abstractly. Tom is getting harder, but he still isn’t completely rigid. His head is almost completely out of his foreskin but I can still feel it. He exhales and I feel a little pulse. A bit of pre-cum is on my tongue. More of Tom’s pre-cum. Tom’s pre-cum. Not Jason’s.

I would have been perfectly happy had he just let his cock sit on my tongue. Let me feel the slight movement of his heartbeat. But he shifts his hips and pulls his cock back. Now only his head is in my mouth. I lick a little underneath him but otherwise do not move. Another audible breath and I can feel his length in my mouth again. He’s now almost completely hard. He’s definitely thicker than Jason. I love feeling him grow in my mouth. He pulls back again and then thrusts foward. My eyes are studiously locked on his face, though his eyes are now closed. I’m watching his expression. He’s settling into a rhythm. I absent-mindedly wonder why he’s closed his eyes. Maybe he’s just enjoying it. Maybe he’s thinking about the girl he likes at school. I wouldn’t care if he is. He’s not my boyfriend. No, that’s not true. It hope he is. That would be even dirtier.

I lean backwards slightly and let him fall out of my mouth. His eyes open and he looks at me. I say, “Don’t ask me if you can cum” and then open my mouth again. I hope he knows what I mean. He places his cock in my mouth again. Back to that rhythm, eyes once more closed. He’s not going fast but I can tell that he’s not holding back. He’s slowly but surely working himself towards climax. I’m thinking about how much I’m enjoying him. His cock. I’m enjoying not sucking him. I’m enjoying him doing the work — using my mouth.

Suddenly, he stops, deep in my mouth. He’d been so steadily, almost hypnotically moving in and out that I didn’t know he was so close. This is probably my favorite endless split second. When a guy is absolutely going to cum but he hasn’t yet. His eyes open. A beat passes. I feel his cock pulse. I’m reminded of his thickness as his orgasm starts in earnest. I try to imagine his pleasure. Cum pours onto my tongue. I’m glad he knew what I wanted.

It isn’t a fast jet, like with Jason. And the taste isn’t the same. I love those slight, dirty differences. I like how it reminds me that it isn’t my boyfriend feeling good. Another beat. And then more cum. I swallow. He finishes nice and slow. There is a good amount of cum.

When he’s finished, his pulls his pants back up and falls back onto the couch. I rub his thighs a bit and return to the couch myself. The movie is still playing. Tom, the second guy ever, just came in my mouth, while my boyfriend is sitting at home. And now Tom is relaxing next to me, in a comfortable but new kind of mutual silence.

I’m still processing how hot it was to “cheat” on Jason. I loved Tom’s cock in my mouth and I’m already hoping I can get him off again. But I’m just as excited to tell Jason about it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6p3vj9/fmm_cheating_tom_comes_over