I sat there in what felt like a daze. My heart was racing and my stomach felt as though it had been tied in a million knots. Brandon was in control of my girlfriend Amanda’s phone and I was entirely at the mercy of him to continue sending me updates. I sat thinking about that for quite some time. My cock pulsed in my hand as I instinctively stroked. I didn’t know whether to reply to the last video or to wait for the next so I opted to wait. Minutes felt like hours, yet it was only about 8:30 pm. Amanda had only been at Brandons since about 8 and they had barely even started their night yet.
Before I could put much more thought into it, my phone buzzed. A video message. I released my cock and put it back away in my boxers for the time being. It pains me to admit, but I was so close to cumming just from the thought of what I was about to open.
The video was black, but I could hear rustling of the camera. “Fuck yes” Amanda moaned. The sound of skin slapping rang through my room as light appeared on the camera. Brandon held the phone over top of Amanda. She laid on her back with her silky legs spread as wide as possible apart. Brandon intentionally slowed his pace, presumably so I could take a look at Amanda. Her arms reached down holding each leg apart, while simultaneously pushing her tits together in the middle. As Brandon continued to rhythmically fuck, he panned the camera across her body. With every thrust Amanda’s agape mouth let out the tiniest of moans, her round perky tits bouncing up and down, springing back into place as quickly as they left. Brandon outstretched his hand gripping her left boob. His fingers dug into her skin as he roughly squeezed. He picked up his pace as he panned the camera to his cock plunging in and out of her pussy. The sound of Amanda’s sopping wet pussy was outright intoxicating. It didn’t take long for me to realize that the delay between messages must have been spent working Amanda up to his size, because now with every thrust Brandons body slapped roughly against Amanda’s thighs.
“Figured I should keep you updated.” Brandon started talking, his voice slightly shaky, however, his pace did not slow in the slightest. “I have her nice and stretched out again! Look how good she looks with a big dick inside her!” Brandon exclaimed behind the camera, I could hear the slight condescending chuckle in his voice. He panned the camera down to the base of his cock. Up close his veiny shaft glistened with a mixture of what I could only imagine was lube, Amanda’s natural wetness and Brandons precum. He pushed in, his cock disappearing into Amanda’s pussy. She gasped and squirmed as her swollen lips engulfed his shaft. Inch after inch he pushed until his abdomen pressed against her thighs. Her legs quivered for a moment as he held his cock deep within her body. I could see every tight muscle in her tummy tighten and flex as she moaned loudly throwing her head back into the bed, mouth agape.
“Havent been this filled in a long time, huh?” he asked. His tone of voice indicated he knew the answer already. He reached his hand forward cupping her tit.
“I haven’t.” Amanda moaned back without any hesitation. She kept her head back, eyes still closed.
“When was the last time you got fucked this good”. My stomach sank. I wasn’t prepared for a question like that to come out. I knew Amanda and I had a great sex life. I was confident in my abilities to make her cum. But I had never heard the primal moans and squeels that she was making as Brandon rhythmically thrust into her and I knew they had all but just begun.
Amanda didn’t answer. Brandon pumped his cock in and out harder than before. Her hands shot out and pressed against his body, a meager attempt at stopping his thrusts. “We both know the answer otherwise you wouldn’t have crawled back into my apartment with your thong around your legs like the slut you are”. The word slut cut through the air. “Lets ask an easier question. Has your boyfriend ever fucked you this good?” Brandon demanded.
Amanda whimpered audibly I could sense her hesitation. “No” she whispered attempting to face away from the camera. Brandon laughed while slowing his pace to a near halt. Amanda’s muscled relaxed as she gently grinded her pussy up and down on his shaft. Her mouth parted slightly as her hand found its way to her already swollen clit. Brandon stopped thrusting, allowing Amanda to grind her body on and off his cock. With each rock of her body her breathing intensified. Her moaning grew lowder in volume until it was the only sound I could hear. The camera held firm on her tight body, her perky tits bounced quickly back and forth on her beet red chest while her hand increased in speed on her clit. She rubbed quickly back and forth until there was total silence in the room. Her mouth held wide open as her back arched high into the air. Suddenly the silence was broken with the most gutteral moan I had ever heard a woman make.Her entire body was suspended in a tense flex of every tight muscle in her body. With each labored breath she took her body continued to pulsed and quiver. Her moans rang through the room as her orgasm washed over her body. She dropped back down to the bed, allowing Brandons cock to gently slide out of her body. Brandon lowered the camera, moving it close to her spread pussy lips. Amanda’s hand still cupped over top of her clit, but beneath her hand her once tight pussy gently gaped open and closed with each convulsion of her body.
It wasn’t long before the video ended as abruptly as it had started. I sat back in my chair breathing deeply. My cock throbbed beneath my boxers. In my head I could still see Amanda’s stretched pussy. I pulled out my cock. Nothing could stop my brain from imagining the size differences between what I was holding in my hand and what was currently stretching open Amanda’s pussy.
My phone buzzed. I couldn’t unlock it fast enough. Only this time I was confused. Sarah ( Amanda’s friend she had “gone to visit”) had sent me a text.
“That video was pretty hot, what’s you think?” her text was immediately followed by a string of emojis. Laughing, smirking, winking. I could feel every ounce of shame immediately wash over me. Knowing full well that not only was I jerking off to my girlfriend getting fucked by someone who by Amanda’s own words “fucked her better than me” but her insanely sexy friend Sarah had heard and watched it all.
Another text came through before I had a chance to process, “Don’t worry your secret is safe with me. After all, who do you think organized this weekend?! Would it help you to know that I got off to that video as well??”
I had no idea what to feel at that given moment. I was an entire mess of emotions, the most prominent being my insane horniness mixed with the most shame and embarrasment I had ever felt. Little did I know we had just scraped the surface of those emotions.
To be continued!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v0cjib/mf_my_girlfriend_hooked_up_with_her_ex_part_2
I like it. Let just keep the consistency no more 2-3 year waits for updates