I got back together with my FWB right in on front of her bf, while he was forced to listen [MF]

Marina and I knew each other for a while after matching on Tinder. I remember our first date, we went out to the bar and after one drink she asked if I could show her my place so I did…except there wasn’t much showing and more going at each other all night long. That’s what she was like, she was fun and frisky. She just graduated college and was working part time before applying to grad school. Marina had an amazing body everything a guy could ask for. She was short and petite, brunette, hazel eyes, perky C cups, and a phat ass for such a tiny girl since her workout routine was pretty much all squats and the stairs.

Fast forward two months, I had just come back from an assignment where I was in another part of the country for work helping out a client with their systems. I remember coming back and all I wanted to do is have some fun and use her throat. I text Marina, “Hey, come over ;)”. Generally, I’d get a response quick but this time was a bit different. After a little bit she replies with, “I have a boyfriend now…”. I thought it was surprising considering she was wild, and then I get another text, “I’d love to still be friends, and you should meet him! Wanna meet up?” I thought to myself this is going to be such a waste of time, I can just go out with somebody else, but curiosity got the best of me and I wanted to see what her boyfriend looked like.

We meet up at this old classy bar we used to go to, that also serves excellent food. It’s a bougie place, frankly for yuppies. She loved going there, me spoiling her and paying for expensive exotic drinks, considering she was working part time and I was a management consultant. I sit at a table close to the bar and order my usual, a rum and coke and see her walk in. She’s dressed amazing..a tight white dress and black heels..they were the Louboutins I had bought her a while back after she showed me an amazing night. To her right, I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She comes up to my table, gives me a long tight hug and introduces him, “Hey, so nice to see after so long! This is my boyfriend Mickey.” Mickey then says “Hi” and they both sit down.

None of this made sense. She was attractive, and Mickey was ugly to say the least. He looked like a stick who was malnourished, had glasses that belonged back in the 70’s, and timid. He was exactly the opposite of what I was. Marina was sitting to my left, and Mickey across the table. She orders her usual vodka soda, and he asks for a Bud Light..what a dweeb I thought to myself. I ask how she’s been, and she caught me up on what’s going on in her life. She just got accepted to the grad program she wanted to be in and went to Australia and had a fun time. I ask Mickey some questions and he was mumbling along about how they met at work, she recently quit the part time job at the muesuem as she was gearing up for school and he worked full time as doing IT. Again, what a dweeb I thought to myself. I asked about his hobbies and he said he liked to mostly hang around, superhero movies, and walk. I am completely and utterly bored by him. I down a couple more rum and cokes and try to make do with the small talk and Marina always tried to compete with me despite her tiny frame and had a few more drinks. It’s about 9:30PM and I think to myself I could probably hit somebody up for a better time than this. I’m way too drunk so I decide to sit when Mickey says he has to go to the bathroom.

It’s just me and Marina now and before I can open my mouth she says, “Listen, I know..you might not think he’s my type and he’s not as successful, hot, tall, or the best in bed but he’s nice to me and I think I want to settle down.” I can’t believe what she said, I snicker and say “He’s not good in bed?” She nods her head, “Well compared to you..you were the best I ever had.” I get us another round of drinks and put my arm around her, “No, not here..we’re with my boyfriend..” but she doesn’t seem at all bothered by it and I don’t even care at this point if he sees us. I look her up and down in that tight white dress and tell her, “Princess, you look so beautiful” and give her a kiss..she blushes and looks the other way. After a minute her boyfriend comes back, he sits down, and the first thing he notices is my arm around her. I see his glance and keep it there and pull her in a bit closer and he asks, “So how do you guys know each other?”

Before I can answer, Marina cuts in and says, “We met at a coffee shop!” I guess she didn’t want Mickey to know that I was her constant dick appointment. I’m feeling cocky now, considering she’s by my side, used to be mine, and has been giggling at my jokes all night and nod to Mickey. “Yea, we met at a coffee shop then we used to see each other a bit. Your girl’s hot and wild, count yourself lucky. Mickey is obviously flustered and says “Uh sure what do you mean?” And I go on and tell him…let it all out. Marina puts her hand on my thigh as I talk about our escapades all the different positions we’ve been in, what we did in public that one time, how she used to love it rough.

Mickey is obviously mad, but I don’t think he’s the type to have ever have yelled, he’s just way too much of a softie. He stands up and says he has to go, and asks Marina if they wanna head out. I step in and say, “Nonsense, it’s just midnight, how about we got back to my place for a nightcap. I’m just around the corner anyhow.” Marina says, “That’s a great idea, it’s been a while since I’ve been at your place.” Mickey is completely left out of the decision, let powerless. As we walk back to my place I slowly change my pace so I’m walking by Marina and put my arm around her. Initially, it was the three of us talking, but I’ve pushed him out of the conversation and it’s just Marina and I talking like good old times. We get back to my place and go into my apartment. Mickey comments at the size, and Marina laughs and says yea a lot about him is big, not like your small place. This is the old Marina I knew, I have no idea what she’s doing with this loser.

Marina tries to reach for a glass in my kitchen, but can’t reach cause she’s pretty short so I get behind it and pick her up and then put her on the kitchen countertop my arms at her waist and I pull her in for a kiss and I go down her neck before she pushes me away all blushed. Mickey says, “Uhm..what’s going on.” And Marina says, “Don’t be so close minded, it’s not like me and him haven’t been together. We’re just playing around.” We pour a round of drinks and sit around in my living room Marina and I on the couch her legs across my lap and Mickey on the chair. I’m running my hands up and down her leg and ask Mickey, “You like her heels?” He nods yea, and I say “I got them for her.. I remember that night she wore them to bed in stockings with nothing else.” I can’t believe this guy, he’s letting this happen. Marina’s hand is on my chest and she looks up at me and she says, “Maybe we can recreate that night.” I pick her up and bring her into the bedroom and throw her onto the bed and close the door behind us.

I push her up against the wall, me unzipping the dress behind her so now the only thing she has on is her heels, and no surprise she isn’t wearing any underwear. I throw her onto my bed and get behind her and spank her ass, first the left cheek until it turns from pale to pink to red then repeat the right. She gets a text on her phone, it’s vibrating on the dresser next to my bed. She opens it and it’s Mickey, it read, “Are you okay? Should I go or…” Marina shows me and I laugh, and she texts back, “It’s up to you, you can stay and listen we’ll be done in a couple hours, but I’ll probably sleep on this bed tonight, he says you can take his bed” She throws her phone back and I turn her on her back and kiss her up and down grabbing her chest, sucking twisting and pinching. Her arms around my back and she’s moaning hard there’s no way her ‘boyfriend’ isn’t hearing this, it’s not like my walls are that thick.

I kiss her down till I’m down her belly and just before she thinks I’m going to go for it I look up at her and move to her inner thigh sucking and kiss teasing her. After what felt like hours of torture and withholding pleasure I put my tongue on her clit and lick her up and down. I spell the alphabet with my tongue on her and put one finger in then two, at this point her moans are probably waking up the neighbors, I had forgotten how loud she could get. I go up to kiss her so she can taste herself, and she asks me if I have a condom and I say no, and ask if she’s on birth control still and she nods her head. I put her legs on my shoulders and go in 1 inch at a time, she almost deliberately loudly says, “Oh wow, you’re so much bigger than I remember. Fuck me harder baby.” I change my pace till it’s faster and deeper, her face red from being fucked so hard. I pull out and get behind her, doggy style pulling her hair and spanking her ass as her moans turn to screams and our bodies making a clapping noise. I tell her I’m close to cumming and she says, “Do it, cum, cum deep inside me.” I grab her hips and pull her in and go and go until I can’t hold it in any longer and finally release and cum deep inside her. I fall down to her side, and she is panting, out of breath. Her phone has about a dozen notifications. We scroll through them together in bed they read from – I can’t believe what you’re doing, Am I not enough for you, You should’ve just told me to left, You never sounded like that when we have sex, Is he really that much better than me, It’s cold out here without a blanket. She replies, “Yes, he really is that good. Good night.”

We cuddle, me as the big spoon her as the little spoon and she tells me, “I missed this” and I tell her, “Same, princess.” And that’s how I got back with my FWB right in front of her bf.

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