This is another story of B and I. Right now, we’re trying to just retell everything about what had initially been just a fantasy of mine that slowly became reality. I’ll admit It’s kind of a long journey that starts off pretty slow though. Also, I feel like I often write about my girlfriend’s ass, so it was her idea that I add a [pic](https://i.imgur.com/d9pEi7X.jpeg) to make it easier to visualize. As we get more used to reddit, we’ll probably post more pictures (to picture oriented subreddits) while I write about our experiences here.
B and I had taken some vacation to go and spend time in her home town. While we there some of her friends had invited us to a small gathering.
They were an interesting group of guys who she had known since elementary. I’d heard a bit about them, but this would be my first time meeting most them.
My girlfriend wore a black one piece that I had bought her. It was a favorite of hers that she wore often. It wasn’t skin tight, but still did a great job at accenting her curves. Not that her round ass needed help at showing off in any dress she wore. Continuing upwards, the dress showed no cleavage, but her bust was prominent as the dress gave her breasts a push-up bra like effect. In the back, the top of her dress was tied together at her lower back, creating a small triangle of skin below and a large triangle above to where her shoulders were exposed.
We all met up at one of the friend’s grandma’s place. We had the whole place to ourselves because his grandma lived with his family in their house nearby since this house was too big for just her.
We set up in a room upstairs. The room was fairly empty with just a few furnishings. There was a double sized bed in the corner, and a table pushed up to the wall on the far end of the room.
Each of her friends were social and so it didn’t take long to get comfortable. We opened up a few drinks and before I knew it, I was talking to them like I had known them just as long as B had.
Later into the evening after we were all a few drinks in. I was talking to G near the bed, the guy B had known the longest out of the group, about stories of B. B was talking to a guy named J on the other side of the bed, both with drinks in hand, about something that must have been really interesting based on how loud they were and how much they were laughing.
Everyone was already getting pretty drunk, but I was at just the right amount of tipsy. Enough to feel good, but still in control.
I wouldn’t say my girlfriend is a lightweight, but I wouldn’t particularly call her strong either. She’s always liked to hit up local bars with her friends on the weekend and before we met, she would sometimes drink by herself at home.
But the real magic is that when she drinks, she easily gets horny. Most of the days when we go out to drink, she’s ready to go straight to penetration with basically no foreplay. She also gets really into it, greedily moving her hips and making the dirtiest expressions. She also throws out dirty talk without me needing to lead her into it.
As far as I know, she’s only ever had one major accident drinking where she went home with a guy from the club though.
As G and I continued to talk, B and J’s conversation continued to heat up. Even though they were talking loud enough for me to hear, they were talking way too fast for me to pick up everything.
I don’t know exactly what led up to it, but they burst into laughter as they began to play fight. She tried to hit him and J caught her wrist. She tried again with her other hand and he caught that too. They wrestled like that for a few seconds as she struggled to gain the upper hand. She tried to throw him off balance by pushing him back, but after she stepped forward, he let go of one of her hands and slipped behind her as she fell forward.
He caught her wrist again and pulled her towards him so she didn’t fall from losing balance. Her big sexy white ass plopping directly onto his waist. I could tell how hard her ass was pressed against his hips by the way her soft asscheeks looked in that sexy dress. It was the same effect as when she pushes her ass against a glass wall in the shower.
Her knees were slightly bent, her torso at a 45 degree angle as he held each of her wrists from behind her. Her hips squirmed as she tried to peel away from him, but she was making no progress. She let out short, high pitched squeals as she tried pushing off of him with her ass, but he was still pulling on her wrists as that fuckable ass of hers just bounced back and forth squarely on his hips.
Her friends were laughing at her attempts to get free. J had been laughing too in the beginning, but he had become quiet ever since that thick ass made contact with his body. His own hips began to move to meet hers every time they were pulled back in. It was subtle enough that I’m sure no one else could tell what he was doing, but I knew.
Normally, I would have stopped this before it got to this point, but our sex the night after coming back from my cousin’s house had changed me. There was still no way in hell that I was willing to let anyone other than me fuck my girlfriend, but it’d be a lie to say that the situation didn’t turn me on. Seeing B, the girl I loved and my personal bitch, in erotic situations and watching other men want to fuck her stimulated me in ways that I had ever only fantasized about before.
With how her dress exposed her back, it only took one particularly hard pull back to his hips for the dress to just slightly slip off her shoulder. Her white bra strap became visible from the side. From behind though, I knew it was a clear view and my mind naturally began to imagine the rest of the one piece falling off her body.
Her perky tits bouncing up and down in that flowery white bra. The ripples on her bare ass each time they tapped against his hips. Her white thong that was literally just a string that was usually swallowed up by her sexy thick ass cheeks, would be clearly visible in her slightly bent over position as they provided absolutely no protection for hiding those beautiful cheeks. Instead that nearly useless string was the perfect tease as you could see the ring around her asshole which visibly tightened up with each stroke as you fucked her from behind. And if you were really lucky, that string was sitting snug between her pussy lips which left little to the imagination.
That magnificent scene my brain had painted for me was cut short when a surprised squeal escaped B’s lips and the sudden jerk from her surprise was able to finally free her from the play standing doggy they had been doing until now.
The reason to her surprise was clear. The outline of J’s hard cock was clear as day as it angled down his sweatpants.
My girlfriend, having broken away from J, but losing her balance in the effort fell with her back to the bed. J, attempting to catch her, fell on top of B in his drunkenness.
His knee was positioned in the gap right between her legs. One hand on her exposed shoulder and the other groping her tit.
At first, it looked like he was just as surprised as she was. But the next expression on his face was one I was well acquainted with.
I’m sure everyone is well acquainted with the story of little red riding hood. Now imagine the look that the wolf gave little red riding hood just before he ate her. That was the look J was making.
He slyly brought his knee up to press against her pussy, which I was confident was now hot and dripping. He gave her tits a couple solid squeezes as he inched his face closer to hers. I could tell that with each squeeze, my girlfriend held back a moan just by the look on her face.
When we have sex in more risky situations and she doesn’t want to be heard, she bites her lower lip to muffle her voice. The harder she bit, the bigger the suppressed moan. In this case, it was only a slight bite. But just for the record, a big dick kissing the back of her pussy at just the right angle would break through any effort of hers to hold back her sweet voice.
But I didn’t need to look at her face to know she was holding back a moan. I had B’s signs nailed down. The same way I nail that delicious pussy any time I get the chance.
How her shoulders shivered at each new stimulation, the way she closes her eyes so she can focus on every inch of her body being groped, how the arch in her back rises higher and higher as her horniness climbs, and the way she begins to lose control of her legs as they straighten out when she approaches climax.
She was only showing the initial signs, but her engine was just about to get started. With the way B responds to stimulus, there’s no question as to why any man would want to fuck her brains out after even just a glimpse of how erotic she could be. Sometimes I swear that my girlfriend was sex incarnate.
Which is why at this point, I’m sure J was intending to fuck my girlfriend right then and there in front of everyone. He wasn’t even trying to hide his raging boner, but it didn’t really matter as everyone’s eyes were on B.
“Hey man, keep it in your pants,” I voiced. I had come up from behind him and pulled J off the bed with a firm grip on his shoulder.
Like a child caught stealing candy, J wore a guilty smile as he scratched the back of his head. “Hey, I’m sorry man. I don’t know what came over me. It was all in good fun though.”
“Righttttt,” I said as I helped my girlfriend up from the bed. I fixed her dress around her shoulder and wrapped my arm around her waist.
“Sorry ‘bout that,” J said to B with a short bow of his head.
B shook her head. Her face was a little flushed from the previous events. “It’s ok. Just be careful not to do that again.”
After that, things kind of calmed down overall. Everyone was still laughing and having a good time, but everyone knew the night had already been pretty close to coming to an end.
Before we were about to take our leave, J called out to B and I from across the room. “Hey, if you’re gonna be in the area a while longer, there’s going to be a big club event on the weekend. We rented out the whole venue and it’s pretty sweet. It’s already sold out, but I’m friends with the organizer and could get you in for free.”
“Hmm, we’ll think about it,” B replied.
“Thanks for the offer,” I added before turning to B. “Alright, shall we get going?”
“Oh wait, I wanna use the bathroom first. Hey G, where’s the bathroom again?” B asked.
“Down the hall, past the stairs, take a left and it’ll be on your right. The light switch is kinda hard to find so you’re better off just feeling the wall or something as you make your way there,” G said.
“Ehhhhhh,” B replied.
“Hey, can one of you guys take her? We’re kinda busy here,” G said as he and one of the other guys were holding up another one their friends by his shoulders. All the alcohol had finally hit him and he was about to pass out. Of the only two other remaining guys, one was already moving over to help bring the drunk one to bed, and the other was J.
J clicked his tongue, as he shook his head, “Well I guess that means it’s up to me.”
Maybe it was my imagination, but I could swear that I heard his voice waiver just a little in excitement.
“Hurry upppp! I really need to go,” B said as she bounced up and down near the door.
“Alright, alright,” J said as he opened the door and gestured to B. “Ladies first.”
They didn’t close the door behind them and with one glance at the three helping their drunk friend, I knew they weren’t paying attention. Just the way this situation mirrored what happened at H’s place got me hard as a rock.
I slipped out the door and followed them from the shadows, though both seemed drunk enough that I wouldn’t have been found out even if I haven’t.
Just as they were about to walk out of range of the light from the room, I saw J grab a handful of B’s ass.
She yelped as she jumped forward. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Doing what I’ve been wanting to do ever since I got a feel of that sweet piece of ass,” J replied.
“Well quit it,” B replied sternly as she quickly pressed forward to the bathroom. J followed closely while I made sure to keep a few steps behind. I stopped at the corner after they rounded it as the bathroom was only a little bit further.
I remembered because I had gone earlier. If that one night hadn’t changed me, I know that normally I would have declined J’s offer and taken my girlfriend to the bathroom myself.
When B tried to pull open the bathroom door, J pressed his hand against it to stop B from going to the bathroom. She flipped around as J took a step towards her and she tried to pull away, but her back could only go as far as the door behind her.
“Stop it you pig!” B yelled.
“C’mon, be honest with yourself. I know I’m not the only one who got turned on by what happened in that room,” J said.
“You wish! That was just the alcohol. We’ve never been anything other than friends” B replied.
“That was before I found out what a bangin’ body you have. If I had known that you had this nice of an ass and rack, I’d have been all over that from middle school,” J said.
“As if I’d let you. Everyone knew you were a manwhore from even back then,” B said.
“Not that stopped me from getting in between the legs of all those girls from school. I know you heard rumors from back then. Don’t tell me you’re not interested in finding out for yourself.”
“I’m not even remotely interested. I’m more than satisfied with my boyfriend.”
“Oh yea, I bet. I know my own kind when I see it. I bet he was even turned a little bit from our show earlier.”
“You’re such an asshole, don’t even try to compare yourself to him.”
“Well why don’t we go ahead and put that to the test. C’mon just suck me off,” J said as he took his hand off the door and nodded towards the bathroom. “No one will ever know.”
Before this could go any further, I stepped out from around the corner. “What going on over here?”
J raised his hands and slowly backed off. “Just a little argument between two old friends.”
“As if,” B replied.
J smiled. “I really hope the two of you can make it on Saturday,” I could see him add something under his breadth to B, but I couldn’t hear it from where I was standing.
He began to make his way towards me as B finally could enter the bathroom. As we crossed paths, I spoke to him loud and clear. “You better watch yourself.”
J smirked at me. “Can you really blame me? It’s not my fault your girl is fire.”
He went back to the room and I waited for B. Part of me was relieved that it was pitch black, because of the tent I was pitching. Just the thought of someone trying to fuck B made me jealous and angry, but at the same time, imaging my sexy girlfriend acting like a total slut, maybe even showing someone else a face that she never showed me, just turned me on so much that I didn’t know what to do.
When she finished, we left the house and began our walk to her parents’ place.
On the way, B told me what J had whispered to her. “I can’t wait to pin that ass down.”
I was raging hard the entire way home.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mfy1eb/mf_my_girlfriends_friend_tries_to_fuck_her_at_a
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pic bait lol