So, by this point in Natalie’s and my relationship things were already close to ending, but there was a final straw. There had already been multiple fights drawn out over days and even a time where we took a break from our relationship but then decided to try again.
This story begins with another evening spent arguing which culminated with me telling her to leave my apartment. She begrudgingly agreed and went on her way.
In the morning, I noticed I received a few texts from a friend of mine that had spent the night bar hopping. She saw Natalie having drinks and being openly flirty and touchy with a man. My friend gave me a brief description of the man and I realized that she had met up with her ex. Naturally, I was pretty pissed-off, but I decided to wait till I saw Nat again before saying anything.
A couple of days later Nat asks to talk and I tell her to come over, hoping to catch her in a lie. She walks into my apartment wearing a light-colored sundress with some sandals. I always loved seeing her in her sundresses and she fucking knew it too. She began by giving me a bull-shit story about how she went and reflected on things when she spoke to her friend Molly that night blah, blah blah.
Not having it, I then tell her to drop the act and begin to tell her what I was told, her face goes pale. She begins to scramble looking for an excuse. Blaming my friend and calling her a liar. As I press her, she finally breaks and admits she went out with her ex out of frustration. I asked her what else happened, and the full confession finally emerges amidst tears; she made-out with her ex and ended up sleeping with him. She then begins to beg for forgiveness, pleading.
“Please don’t break-up with me, I’m sorry, I was drunk!”
She quickly moves in close and begins to kiss me all while saying sorry and sobbing.
“Fuck you, get the fuck out.” I tell her as she continues to plead.
She realizes she is getting nowhere, so she grabs her purse and walks out slamming the door behind her.
Admittingly, I didn’t know what to do and kept ignoring her calls and texts for the next few days until finally fed up, I responded and told her to stop and wait until I called her. She would send texts, drunk sexts, or the like to try to get me to text her back, but not responding made her even more angry.
It was during this time one Friday; I decide to go out to get my mind off things and just have a few drinks with friends after work. As we were hopping around different bars, I see Nat’s friend Molly sitting at the bar. Molly was an older woman in her early 40’s. A tall brunette with a medium ass and big tits, gorgeous face, and green eyes. There was always an interesting tension between us especially after Nat told me she would constantly tell her about our sex life. She would often make subtle, dirty comments here and there that you could miss if you didn’t pay attention.
I walked up to her, and did a friendly wave.
“Hey Molly, just wanted to say hi really quick.”
“Hey! Good to see you!” She said excitedly.
“Don’t tell me Nat is here too.” I ask half-jokingly.
“No, not tonight, she is with her kids tonight. I’m here with some co-workers.”
We start a conversation about one thing or another, and before we both knew it, last call came around. We close out our tabs and I ask Molly if she wanted me to walk her to her car. She agreed and we continued conversing, she asked if I wanted to come over to have a few more drinks at her place.
“Yeah, I’m down for that.” I reply.
I get in my car, and I follow her to her apartment. When we get to her place, she turns on some music and pulls out a couple of beers, and then a few more. The conversation finally veers to my relationship with Nat, and Molly remarks how she fucked up by doing what she did.
“Are you going to take her back? She asks.
“I don’t know, I’m still angry at her. I haven’t tried to reach out to talk to her for the same reason. To be honest part of me just thinks about the sex and the other just wants to move on.
Molly hasn’t looked away from me this whole time but doesn’t say anything, she gets up from the couch.
“Want another beer?”
“Sure” I respond.
She comes back to the living room with two beers in hand and places the beers on the coffee table and then sits close to me, closer than before.
This catches me off guard but only for a second as I instinctively pull my face towards her, and we begin to kiss. I feel her tongue enter my mouth and I get hard, and she lets out a little sigh as we finally come apart.
“You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to do that.” She says with a smile on her face.
“I’m okay with it if you are.” I respond
“As far as I’m concerned, you’re a single adult man and we are both consenting adults just looking to have a little fun. I am past the age of caring how Nat fucks up her relationships.”
I pull her in close and continue kissing her soft lips and working my way down to her neck. Her hand drifts over to my crotch and undoes my jeans to release my hard-on. She begins to stroke it slowly while I lean back, and she is kissing me only stopping to kiss my neck. I let out a slight moan as she looks up at me and little smile begins to creep onto her face.
She then gets down on her knees in front of her couch and leans down to suck me off but not before spitting over the head of my dick and stroking it a bit more before taking my dick into her mouth. As she sucks my dick, I can feel her saliva coating my balls. Molly pulls her mouth off my dick, punctuating it with a loud slurp.
Not wanting to stop, I begin pulling her shirt up and she comes up to take it off to reveal her bra. As she does this, I pull my pants further down and proceed to un-button her jeans exposing the lacy panties she was wearing.
I lay her on the couch and pull her panties to the side to begin to eat her out, the taste and sweet smell of her pussy overwhelms me, and I can feel her trimmed bush tickling my nose as I lick her clit and then I bring my fingers and slide them into her pussy, and I feel her breathing increase until it’s a full-on moaning.
“oh my god….”
She would repeat over and over. I would continue to flick my tongue on her swollen clit tasting the sweat of her body and the juices dripping out of her as I plunged my fingers in and out of her. She would begin squeezing my head tighter and tighter with her thighs as her breathing and moaning grew faster.
“oh my god, oh my god… keep licking…”
I felt her thighs squeeze tightly around my head as she writhed and cursed and finally let out a breath of relief.
She looks at me with a flushed face as I get up and sit next to her on the couch. Without saying anything she brings her leg up to straddle me, she lines my dick up with her pussy and she begins riding me. I lean my head back as I firmly grab the cleavage of her hips to help move her up, down, and side to side on my dick. Molly leans in to kiss my neck working her way up to kiss my lips and pushing her tongue into my mouth to swirl around with mine. After a few minutes, she leans into to my ear
“I want you on my bed.”
I nod and she gets up without saying a word and finally removes her panties and bra and tosses them aside, she grabs my dick as she leads me to her bedroom. Molly lays down on her back on the bed, and I come in on top and pull her hips close. I push my cock into her wet opening and continue fucking her, as she wraps her arms around my neck and wraps her legs around my waist. She pulls her face in close to my ear so I can hear all the intricacies of her moans.
Her wrapped legs begin to tighten more and more, and she begins to let out more intense moans at this point I can’t hold it anymore. I announce to Molly that I’m about to cum. (Honestly, hoping for some sort of direction as we hadn’t used protection).
“Yes, do it, cum in me…” She yells out.
I then pushed myself into her as deep as I could go and began filling up Molly’s pussy. Molly would hold me tighter with each pulse of my cock. I fell over next to her as we continued making out. When we finally stopped, I look over to her and say something, but Molly stops me and says:
“Shhhh… just enjoy the moment.”
I lean back into the bed, as we held each other and fell asleep. The next morning Molly and I had breakfast and started talking about the previous night. What I thought had been a good friendship between Nat and Molly was more contentious than previously known. At some point in their friendship, Nat had fucked one of Molly’s ex’s. Molly went on to say, that while she understood they were broken up she still felt betrayed by Nat for doing so.
Even before Molly told me of their past, I wasn’t feeling guilty or anything. Fucking Molly was great on its own, (she was a hell of a lay) but I won’t lie and say it didn’t give me some satisfaction to quietly get back at Nat for what she had done. At this point, it didn’t matter if she knew I had fucked someone else. The same went for Molly, she just wanted a little secret to think back on from time to time. After we talked, I readied myself to leave. Molly turns to me wearing only her panties and a loose t-shirt,
“Let’s do this again sometime, I had fun.”
“We definitely will” I responded.
Molly and I would mess around from time to time until we both found ourselves in more serious relationships. Now, as for Natalie, I did have one more encounter with her that I will write out later.
Thank your reading, this one came out longer than I expected. I hope you enjoyed.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x49yr2/gf_cheated_so_i_creampied_her_friend_mf
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Beautiful story with Molly! And I loved the way she urged you to cum inside her.
My SO also has a gorgeous friend named Molly who I’ve fantasized about many times