***Started out with a kiss, how’d it end up like this?***
It was only a kiss -it was okay; no big deal. A little mouth to mouth between friends. They’re enjoying themselves, having fun. Maybe a little too much fun?
**We’d bet that I neither of us would make him stop.** Neither of us expected this. Here was my best friend, ravaging my girl in front of me. My own best friend, seeing how far he could go; how far I’d let him go. Cocky son of a…
There was a thousand bucks on the coffee table. She was wearing a sun dress.
She was letting him. She kept looking over at me. It was for a thousand bucks!
How’d end up like this? It was only a kiss. He’s touching her chest, now. I gotta be down ’cause I want it all.
He said he’d just have a little fun, see her tits, that’s all. The straps of her dress fell, her chest bare befoer him as she sat on his lap facing him.
He can have a little fun for a thousand bucks, I kept saying; I kept telilng myself as I allowed him to fondle her chest; she allowed him to suckle her nipple.
She glanced over at me to see how far she should go. If she could get him to chicken out, he’d have to pay double. Was this all just a trick?
It was okay, just play a little, I’d never be able to take back the fact that he’d had his hands on my wife.
I thought it was all in my head but she’s touching his… chest, okay… that’s not his chest.
He takes off her dress now…
I just can’t look, it’s killing me. She’s taking control…
Getting on her knees. I gotta be down ’cause I want it all.
Jealousy, it’s getting to me as she’s taking him in her mouth.
He’s losing control; damn, she never lets me cum in her mouth…
Swimming on sick lullabies; choking on your alibi as he came.
It’s just the price I pay.
I open up my eyes to see him still twitch.
On the bright side, it’s over.
He’s taken off her dress now.
I just can’t look.
She’s taking control, It’s killing me; I watch her getting on top of him. He of course doesn’t stop her. I gotta be down; cause I want it all. It’s just sex…
He’s right there, at her entrance.
It goes inside and she moans, sliding down his shaft.
It’s a thousand bucks! If I stop him, I lose.
Alright, well.. he can put it in. Wait, he did. He already did.
I didn’t even say it was okay.
“Don’t cum inside her.”, I say, as i watch him start to pulsate as she moves her hips up and down.
No! You’ll need to pull out…” I say, complaining too late. “Stop, he’s cumming…” I shout to my wife who’s lost in orgasm, riding him, bucking her hips as he bucks his. “She’s not on birth control” I mutter it seems to myself.
Now they’re going to bed. My stomach is sick.
I hear her moans and whispers.
I’m not sure if I should follow to the door and watch as he makes her writhe and moan, cumming in her again.
*Gotta gotta be down, because I want it all…*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m4g7os/mr_brightside_mf
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