My girlfriend hooked up with her ex [MF]

Hello all, it’s been a VERY long time since my last post. I finally felt the urge to start writing again and to share some more stories from my past. So to catch everyone up please feel free to read my stories in my post history. But for those that just want to skip ahead heres a 2 second summary. My girlfriend Amanda was pretty wild in bed, very dominant, very sexy. She had this ex Brandon who was described as an absolute jerk. I came to find out from her that he was pretty hung… Like significantly larger than me. Honestly it didn’t bother me all that much until I snooped and found videos on her laptop. Not only was he huge, he treated her like an absolute slut and to my surprise she really enjoyed it. Now I came to find out her ex Brandon was hooking up with her best friend Sarah and the three of them had spent a night together over the weekend at Sarah’s apartment. Amanda had slept on the couch, but things still got pretty wild.

Amanda came home from her weekend away and it was pretty evident she felt guilty. It didn’t take long for the truth about her past weekend to come out that Sarah had hooked up with Brandon while she slept on the couch. She swore up and down that nothing had happened between them and I had no reason do doubt this. We talked for what felt like hours. It was one of the most honest conversations about sex that I have ever had. We talked about how it sort of turned me on, but how confusing it felt. She for the most part felt the same way. We dove deep into fetishes, some that we had already known about each other and some that we both wanted to explore. After the talk, we both more or less went about our lives for the next few weeks. We were having sex nearly every night, everything just felt very energized. I couldnt think of a single complaint… Except for one. I knew without a doubt Amanda would jump at the opportunity to be Brandon’s slut… And I wanted it to happen.

I couldn’t help myself much longer. It seemed like almost every time I was fantasizing, it was about Amanda moaning and writhing on Brandon’s big cock. I came clean and told Ananda how I was feeling. It was without a doubt the most awkward conversation I’ve ever had. Unsurprising to you all more than likely, she came clean as well. It was evident she was toning down her desires, but her flushed face told a different story. We began plotting together. At first we thought testing the waters with a stranger would be a good idea. Amanda joined a dating app and quickly amassed dozens of guys. Conversation after conversation nothing seemed to pan out. Eventually she did find someone that she connected with over chat and planned a real date. Everything about it was exciting. Watching her pick out her outfit, seeing her a little nervous. Off she went. I was glued to my phone the entire night, every so often getting a text or a quick bathroom picture. By the end of the night she just wasn’t feeling the right chemistry and decided to come home. The biggest positive from all of this was the incredible open conversation. In our entire relationship I had never felt this amount of trust and raw passion.

After the failed date it seemed like we were going to give up, up until one day Sarah texted asking if Amanda wanted to come visit for the weekend. Flashbacks of the previous stay went through my mind instantly. She agreed and began packing pretty quickly. Without a doubt we were both thinking the exact same thing, but neither wanted to say it. As she packed items I sat watching, offering suggestions. I walked over pulled open a drawer and began rifling through some lingerie. I picked out a lacey see through bra and a pair of matching panties and placed them on her bag. She looked at me blushing and asked what I thought I was doing. I responded “All I want is pictures and videos… I’m sure Brandon will enjoy you in this”. She turned her face away and awkwardly laughed saying that wasnt going to happen. I just shrugged and said I’d leave her to it.

The next day Amanda left for work with plans to leave to drive to Sarah’s afterwards. She kissed me goodbye and looked me dead in the eyes “Are you sure you’re comfortable with this”. It was the first time she acknowledged that something might happen at Sarah’s. “Pictures and Videos”, I responded back smirking. She giggled and gave me a hug and that was that. My heart was racing all day. Eventually the work day ended and Amanda began driving to Sarah’s. She was set to arrive around 8pm. And right about on schedule my phone buzzed. I flipped it over revealing a couple of texts from Amanda. “I love you so much.” and “I’m sorry, he said the only way this deal works is if I give him my phone.”. My stomach immediately felt like I had been punched in the gut. I knew I wanted this, and it wasn’t like I was having regrets, but I was absolutely terrified of what was about to happen. Before I had a chance to respond letting Amanda know it was okay, I got another text “I was wondering how long it would take for her to come crawling back… Literally”. I was shocked. I stared at my phone formulating a response. With a buzz, a picture came through. It was taken from the perspective of Brandon standing, below him on the floor Amanda sat on her hands and knees. Her eyes looked up past the camera to Brandon. Her work clothes were ruffled and her skirt was pulled up around her arched lower back. My eyes followed her still mostly clothed body. Her shirt was pulled up slightly, it looked like her shirt had been pulled down exposing her cleavage but her bra was still on hiding her tits away. Her skirt sat just above her ass which faced away from the camera entirely exposed with her bright pink thong still around one of her ankles.

I sat for minutes just looking at every detail of the picture. It was the strangest sensation. I was horny beyond belief, while feeling slightly betrayed for a reason unknown to me because it was just as much my fantasy as hers. Finally I texted back “Have fun” is all I said back. I sat back, my hand gravitating to my cock. I pulled it out and laid my head back and began stroking. It wasn’t long before my phone buzzed I eagerly opened it up. A video message. The camera quickly flashed bright. The view was of an empty hallway. I didn’t recognize the location. A door was open to the right and and the camera slowly walked towards the room. The camera focused on the carpeting leading up to the door. A trail of clothing lined the hall. I recognized all to be Amanda’s work clothes as well as some men’s sweatpants and a shirt. The camera entered the bedroom. Laying face down on the bed Amanda’s ass stuck up intentionally into the air. “It’s been too long since I’ve been behind the camera” Brandon’s voice came across. He continued towards Amanda. Her legs were spread just slightly exposing her bare shaved pussy. Brandon’s hand reached out sliding firmly across her lips and underneath her. She squirmed the smallest amount, spreading her legs further apart. His thumb rubbed across her lips, teasing her. The camera motioned down towards Brandon’s body. His bare cock hung down in front of him still flaccid. He took his hand from Amandas body and placed it along his shaft, pulling his cock. With each second he grew larger. The camera panned away from his growing erection.

“Where do you want me” he asked. Amandas face was burried in the bed sheets. She mumbled something inaudible. “What?” Brandon commanded. With a quick motion he reached forward across her back and gripped her hair firmly pulling her head up. Amanda squealed. “In my pussy”, she moaned. Her hands gripped the sheets in front of her. Brandon took a step forward panning the camera again down to Amanda’s pussy. His hand rubbed against her glistening wet lips as he gently spread them apart. He tenderly rubbed small circles around her pussy, letting his thumb push in and out ever so slightly. Her hips slowly rocked back, moving with the motion of his hand, pushing his thumb deeper into her body. He pulled his hand back out of frame and and slapped her ass hard. Amanda winced with a small high pitched moan and collapsed into the bed momentarily. Quickly though she pulled her ass back up higher than before and whispered “please fuck me”. Brandon laughed from behind the camera. Amanda continued pushing her ass upwards while keeping her face burried in the sheets.

Brandon stepped forward. His cock, hard, stood inches from her pussy. He gripped the base, craddling his balls with his fingers before letting them drop down swaying side to side beneath him. He inched closer, the tip of his cock brushed up against her noticeably soaked pussy. He pushed his cock between her lips. Amanda let out an audible moan, her face buried in the sheets as her fingers gripped into bed in front of her. Brandon rubbed his cock up and down, his tip quickly glistening with her juices. Slowly he guided his tip onto her pussy. Just barely an inch in. Amanda’s moans grew sharper as she shifted her body into a position that accommodated his size. Slowly he inched his way further in. His hand now rested on her ass, squeezing. Not even halfway in, he stopped. He pulled his cock out revealing that only about a third of his cock had gone in. He rummaged around a drawer to his right and pulled out a bottle of lube. He dripped a stream across his cock before wrapping his hand around his shaft and rubbing it in.

Without any hesitation this time he immediately thrust his cock back into her awaiting pussy. Now lubed up her tight body consumed his shaft. He was still moving slowly. With every thrust in, more and more of his cock would push inside of her. The camera was shakey with the movement now, but that didn’t affect me hearing Amanda’s moans of pleasure. They had hardly even begun maybe 20 seconds had passed and I could have sworn based on her nearly panting moans and twitching body she was already having an orgasm. Brandon seemed to acknowledge it with a chuckle, he stopped thrusting and stayed still. The camera was able to center itself again. Amanda’s pussy was already red and a little swollen looking, straining to take what little of his shaft was inside of her. Brandons hand quickly slapped down on her ass with a loud crack followed by a gasp and whimper from Amanda. He pointed the camera up to her face. If I had any doubts that she had orgasmed already they were put to rest when I saw her looking at the camera. Her cheeks were flush red, her eyes refused to make contact with the camera however her slight smile and hiding of her face was a very quick tell. “That might have been a record.” Brandons voice said from behind the camera. “It’s been a while since you’ve had a cock my size huh, you’ve missed it” he laughed. Amanda pushed the camera away while giggling and giving a meek drawn out “stop”. Without any warning the video came to an end, I was left with a black screen.

I stared for what felt like minutes at the blank screen, my throbbing cock held in my hand. My tip was wet with precum. I couldn’t help but compare myself with Brandons size. Now I’m not small by any means but comparatively my very average length and width looked miniature next to the girth and length of his monster. After all, I knew first hand just how small I was compared to Amanda’s favorite dildo, and according to Amanda that dildo was still smaller than Brandon. I sat in silence stroking my cock. My heart was beating out of my chest and nothing would take the knot out of my stomach. I knew for a fact they were just getting started and I was entirely powerless to stop anything at this point. Besides, if I was being honest I didn’t want to stop anything, for whatever reason, hearing her moans of pleasure as she orgasmed on another man’s cock had struck a cord in me. It felt… Good and my leaking cock solidified that fact for me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uw1wp4/my_girlfriend_hooked_up_with_her_ex_mf