This is a follow-up to an earlier story.
[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j7vrh1/mf_the_time_sally_used_me_for_her_fantasy_after_i/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j7vrh1/mf_the_time_sally_used_me_for_her_fantasy_after_i/)
There is more to come, I will update links when posted.
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After that first time where Sally tied me up, fucked me and used me pleasure her, it was like we’d unlocked a gate to exploring all our kinks and fantasies. We both found giving control to each other was a good way to let each other act out what they wanted without the embarrassment and we began to trust each other more. We found we had lots of shared kinks, like butt play, watching porn, and dirty talking. We were more open with each other – I described my past experiences with girls, and my explorations with boys which she found hot, and she talked about her past and how she’d kissed a few female friends and had a couple of more involved experiences, as well as a MMF threesome she’d been part of. Sometimes we used these experiences and fantasies to turn each other on while we were fucking.
A few weeks later, it was Sally’s birthday so I invested in some toys and some velcro cuffs and used them on her that night as a surprise. She’d never used a vibrator before so I used it for the first time while she lay there helpless, moaning through her mouth muffled with my cock. There were lots of great experiences at this time, and we started talking involving other people. This seemed unlikely at first; we were both aware of the gulf between fantasy and reality – for example describing cucking the other could be a turn on in fantasy but we worried that actually acting on it could turn our relationship sour. We agreed it’d have to be a situation in which we both felt in control, and where the third person would play with both of us together so as to avoid jealousy. Finding someone who had a connection with both of us seemed as likely as finding a bengal tiger in the college quad, so we brought it up occasionally as a fantasy, but nothing actually happened. Until we found that the answer was under our noses: Gill.
Gill was a close friend of Sally. Where Sally was tall, slim, dark haired, in long waves, Gill was petite, blonde, with a bob cut. Gill had perfectly round gravity-defying breasts, and a way of licking her lips when we talked to her that immediately made me think of sex. Her skin was pale, and when we kissed as greetings, her cheek was incomparably soft and I yearned to run my hands around her body. We got on well, and occasionally all went out together as a three or in groups. Sometimes, when we were drunk, our hands would stay a little bit too long on arms, and our chat would get more daring and flirtatious, but that’s how Gill was with everyone (including Sally) so I didn’t think anything of it. I definitely fancied her – I could hardly help myself – but kept it under control.
Sally was well aware of the occasional flirtatious exchange and used to tease me when she’d catch my lingering glances directed towards Gill, but she laughed it off; everyone fancies Gill, she’d say, she’s gorgeous. Even Sally had made out with her on a couple of drunken nights out, and once they took it further and ended up exploring each, which I sometimes asked her to describe to me when we were fucking. As for me, despite the flirting, I just enjoyed the frisson – I was completely entranced with Sally and wasn’t going to jeopardise our relationship and their friendship so that’s where we stayed.
A few weeks after Sally’s birthday, I had an event to attend, and Sally had Gill around for what she called a girly night in. When I came round to Sally’s later, they were sitting chatting, two empty wine bottles in front of them. I sat down and had a chat, and I noticed Gill seemed a bit awkward with me, found it difficult to make eye contact and looked a bit embarrassed. This was strange, we were usually very free and easy in each other’s presence. After a half hour chatting we said goodbye. I had just sat through a boring lecture thinking about Sally and was completely horny, so after Sally came back from letting Gill out the building, I was already lying on her bed naked. Sally looked at me with a gleam in her eye and straddled me as I lay there, still fully clothes, bent down and, without a word, planted a lingering kiss on my lips.
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We were passionately making out, tongues gliding over each other, with her still on top when I nudged one of the cuffs hanging from her bed frame with my elbow and realised we’d left them hanging on display.
“Did Gill see these?” I asked, breaking off for a second.
“Yeah, of course.” Sally said coyly, and went back to massaging my ear lobe with her tongue.
“What did you tell her?” I asked, a bit embarrassed.
“Well the truth, of course.” She paused and took her top and bra off, letting her breasts spill out, and looked down at me. “Why, are you ashamed?”
I didn’t reply and she began to tease me, bringing her head down next to my ear and pressing her tits into my chest: “I told her how I tied you up and use you as my slave, how you lick your cum out my pussy, and all the filthy things I do to you when you’re tied up and my slave.”
I felt embarrassed. “What did she say?”
“She said it was the hottest thing she’d ever heard. She wouldn’t stop asking questions. he was getting really into it when you turned up…”
I now understood why Gill was behaving so awkwardly when I arrived.
“…She said she’d been tied up sometimes, but she’d never got to take control like that.” There was a pause and I knew Sally was holding something back. Finally she blurted out:
“So I said that maybe I’ll give her a go on you one day.”
I wasn’t sure what Sally meant by that last remark, and laughed nervously, but my cock jumped at the thought of Gill on top, fucking me like Sally did. She felt the stir underneath her and laughed and began teasing me.
“Does he like that idea? Does the thought of being used by my friend turn him on?” She took my cock in her hand and felt it grow in her hand. “I think he likes it.”
“What did she say?” I had to ask.
Sally giggled again. “She said she’d like that, and then you came barging in and we had to talk about something else.”
My cock twitched again at the thought of Gill’s soft skin under my hands, and again when the rest came home to me- Gill actually wanted to fuck me. She would actually want to straddle me, bounce on my cock, and let me taste her delicious pussy. Sally felt my cock stir again and brought her mouth next to my ear.
“Do you want to suck on her tits? Does the thought of feeling her body in your hands turn you on? Are you jealous that your girlfriend has sucked her tits?”
My cock was hardening. The image of Sally sucking Gill’s tits was always exciting, but the idea of doing it myself was even more thrilling.
“Do you want to rip clothes off and put your hands all over her ? Do you want her sucking your cock on her knees in front of you? Do you want her to look up to you with her cock in her mouth?”
I was becoming annoyed with how my body was giving me away. With Sally’s prompting, my mind helplessly turned to the image of Gill, naked, on her knees in front of me, my cock in her mouth and her soft blue eyes turned up to me. I imagined her sucking my balls while jerking me off, submissive to my needs. I imagined running my hands through her blonde hair I stood above her.
“Do you want to fuck her, plunge deep into the hilt? Do you want to feel her tight pussy around your cock? Do you want her to bounce on top of you as you lie there helpless to prevent her using her? Do you want to see her tits move like jelly as she fucks you?”
I was becoming more turned on. I imagined Gill, spread below me, legs akimbo, her breast in my hands, my cock working her insides as she moaned, and saw her eyes meet mine with smouldering lust smoking through them. I imagined her on top of me again, this time seeing her breasts move as she fucked me passionately. I was rock hard in Sally’s hand, but she wasn’t going any further, and seemed ready to just keep describing her – my fantasy to me. She was loving watching me try to deny the effect it was having on me, and I was becoming infuriated by how horny I was getting.
“I can tell you how soft her mouth is… I can tell you what it’s like to suck her tits… are you jealous of me?”
This was too much. I felt a surge of lust, and buckled underneath her. She giggled and I felt a flash of anger at her teasing, now it had turned into taunting me about her past fling with Gill. I sat up, threw her off me, grabbed her in my arms, threw her on her back on the bed and plunged inside her. She was still wearing a pleated skirt and knickers, but I just pushed the skirt up and moved the knickers to the side to let my cock access her. Sally’s dirty talk obviously had done something for her too – her knickers were wet through, and I slid into her pussy with ease. She looked back at me with eyes that betrayed both lust and desire, with an element of wide-eyed alarm at my sudden shift to dominance and control.
I was already horny before Sally had unlocked these visions of the pale soft skin of Gill next to mine, and the image of my cock in her mouth while she looked up at me was bad enough, the image of fucking her on top was delicious, but to be teased with images of my girlfriend sucking her tits was too much. I was now fucking in pure animalistic lust, driving into Sally like a machine, by hands gripping her shoulders and pulling her down on my cock as I thrust into her to make each movement deeper and harder. She was helpless in my arms. After just a few minutes we were both covered in sweat. My taking control had stopped Sally teasing and now she was speechlessly giving into the sex, moaning at every thrust, her arms scratching along my back. I saw her head below me, titled back, eyes closed in pleasure.
Images of Gill, naked, willing, and sexy passed through my mind and mixed with presence of Sally below me. I was beyond worrying about Sally’s pleasure, I was just using her for my own, feeling the folds of her pussy around my cock. I wanted to use her, to get her back for teasing me and telling her friend about our sex life. I felt my cock stretch her pussy with every thrust, and I felt Sally’s moans begin to rise in response to every thrust which turned me on still more. I couldn’t stop. I increased my pace, and felt my balls tighten, and my cock harden. Usually I heId back to make sure Sally came with me, but this time I didn’t care. It must have only been a few minutes, but the intensity of it drove me to the point of orgasm. As my cock began to throb I felt Sally’s pussy begin to writhe and pulsate around my cock, and her screams reached a crescendo.
We came together, Sally, helpless below me, buckling on my cock, her pussy tightening around me. I pulled her down by her shoulders onto my cock and pushed spurt after spurt of cum into her. There was no reality for a second, just two lustful beings, at the peak of ecstasy. We writhed and our limbs entwined, and I collapsed on her, my head resting on her breasts. Our breathing gradually returned to normal.
“Fucking hell! That was bloody amazing!” Sally said, exhausted from underneath me. She looked at me with eyes a mixture of lust and amazement. “You were like a beast! I haven’t come that hard for ages.”
There was a pause. I didn’t know what to say. Our relationship was still young, and we’d not got to the point of completely losing control like that. I was afraid I’d hurt her, but one look at the satisfied glow in her cheeks and the light in her eyes showed that such fears were unfounded.
“Were you thinking about her or me?” She asked poking me in the stomach with indignation, a warning for me to think carefully about the reply. I felt embarrassed.
“Both.” I said. It seemed pointless to deny, given she’d felt how her description of Gill had so obviously excited me. I added: “Well, what you said about her turned me on, but then when I was fucking, I wasn’t really thinking… I was just fucking.”
“Bloody hell!” Sally said. “If talking about it makes you turn into some kind of fucking machine, what if…?”
She didn’t have to finish that sentence.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j9s2p3/mf_that_time_my_gf_sally_fed_my_fantasy_about
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