My House, My Rules [MFF]

Personae: Me. My gf, Ashley. Her friend, Rebecca. Rebecca’s husband, Asshat.

So Rebecca invited us to a small house party her and her husband were throwing. I had never really met them before but it sounded fun.

Off the bat, Asshat get’s on my nerves. He’s cocky and condescending to everybody, acting like big man in his own house. Normally, I agree. Your house, your rules. But he was a whole different kind of creature.

Through various parts of the night, and the more he drank, he would try to humiliate his wife, and grab-ass other women at the party like it was a fun game for everyone. No one else was playing.

Rebecca, on the other hand, was great. She was cute, funny, and her, Ashley and I had a lot of common interests that made for easy conversation while we played pool, sat and drank, or helped Rebecca out in the kitchen. Noticing Rebecca didn’t talk much to her husband throughout. Can anyone blame her? Everyone else at the party was pretty laid-back as well. And everyone just kind of ignored Asshat’s screwed shennanigans.

Then Asshat get’s the bright idea to play assgrab with Ashley. In front of his wife. While telling her how much he wishes her ass was that firm.

I’m not a jealous person. Ashley and I have shared partners and had outside partners as well without any bad feelings. But Asshat was sexually assaulting people that didn’t want the attention, while belittling his wife.

Years of anger management put to the test. And failed. I hit him. Then cussed him out of the kitchen as his nose bled about what I thought of his treatment of guests and his wife.

Finally the shithead manages to stand-up straight, and tell him with a cocky smile that ignores the fact I just hit him and chased him out of his own kitchen, that it was “His house and his rules. If I didn’t like it, I could either shut up or get out.”

I contemplated things to do with the pool sticks sitting beside us. I decided on going back in the kitchen to talk with Ashley and Rebecca. To show support to Rebecca, I shut up and we stayed. Ashley stayed by Rebecca’s side the rest of the night. I made it a point to play grab-ass and crotch fondle with Asshat. Often. And when he got uncomfortable, I just told him it was his rules.

The night progressed. I caught Ashley and Rebecca making out in a spare bedroom. I left them to it so they could help each other unwind. I may have gotten a little squeeze of both of their asses before I walked away.

Eventually, after I carried a passed out Asshat from the yard and left him on a couch in his basement, (what? Was I supposed to put him in his own bed? That Ashley was currently searching with Rebecca for her missing panties in?) (Yes. They were found. But not that night.), Me and Ashley went home. A couple of weeks later we invited a few people over. Including Asshat and Rebecca.

Needless to say, the scene was set when I greeted them at the door with a squeeze on Rebecca’s ass and a kiss that she returned. I patted his crotch ungently as I told them to come in.

I believe some kind of strange masculine pride is all that made Asshat come to our house or stay after that greeting.

He was largely ostracized and left to drink alone. Being in our house and our friends that didn’t know him, grab-ass didn’t work so well for him.

Rebecca got along great with everyone. And we often found her sitting or making out with either me or Ashley. Asshat was casually reminded from time to time our house, our rules.

Eventually, he got black-out drunk. I got a good friend to drive him back to his house and leave him in the basement again.

Rebecca spent the night with us. It began with Ashley sitting beside the bed and using a vibrator as she watched me take my time going first. Massaging, teasing, fingering, and eating Rebecca out.

She eventually joined in kissing Rebecca as I slid inside her, then sitting on Rebecca’s face and rubbing her clit as I pounded into her. We were up very late that night.

A few weeks later we helped Rebecca move out and into her own place. We played together a few more times over the years. Last I heard she was engaged and living on the other side of the country.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/sv6qas/my_house_my_rules_mff