Unconsciously, my boyfriend had just saved me from a moment of intense embarrassment.
I took advantage of his arrival to take a shower, their attentions being momentarily distracted from me, and above all, from the state I was in.
I finished getting my things, a jogging suit and a thick sweater, which would not embarrass me if my nipples suddenly decided to take their independence. My boyfriend had just entered the room when I was about to go to the bathroom.
– “Hello my love, did everything go well with Tom? He seemed a bit off. And when I saw you leave so quickly, I imagined that you had a fight?” he asked, looking worried.
– “Oh no, not at all, I just really need a shower. Between the cleaning, the cooking and Tom’s arrival, I’ve had very little time to myself.”
– “Um, um… tell me about it?” a smile had crept across her lips, his eyes roaming over my body.
As I told him about my day, he took the opportunity to run his hands over my body, kissing me on the neck, on the corner of my lips or even placing delicate kisses on the hollow of my cheeks.
It was becoming increasingly difficult to concentrate, losing my train of thought, I let out a few moans.
– Why are you doing this? You know very well that I can’t resist your kisses.
– “I don’t know why, but I want you terribly, right now.” he whispered, as his hand was already sliding down my shorts.
– “Mmh…”
– “Well? It looks like I’m having a much bigger effect on you than I thought? You’re not wearing anything under your top, and nothing under your shorts? Tom must have been delighted!” he laughed, thinking that this would make me particularly uncomfortable, his finger taking the opportunity to dig into me.
– “He… got here earlier… than I expected…”
His movements quickened and now two fingers were penetrating me. He pushed me down on the bed, face down on the mattress, my legs spread wide to let his fingers continue their mischief. I held back from screaming, I needed to express all this frustration, all this desire, but Tom’s presence in the next room prevented me. My only release was to cling to the duvet, holding it as tightly as I could, something that didn’t escape my boyfriend.
Harder and faster, he slipped his thumb into my ass, while continuing to finger me. I could hear my wetness splashing around and couldn’t help but hold back a loud moan of pleasure. He stopped dead in his tracks for a few moments, then continued on, pulling his cock out and moving closer to my face.
– “Goddamn, you turn me on when you’re submissive like that. Take my cock in your mouth, I want to cum inside you.”
Another moan escaped, he knows only too well how much hearing him talk like that turns me on. I wanted him to take me, right then and there, but I did as he asked, and began to suck him.
I arched my back more, wanting to feel every mm of his fingers, his thumb digging in a little further. Fortunately this time, his cock in my mouth kept me from screaming too loudly.
Just knowing Tom was in the next room was driving me crazy.
I could feel his sex hardening, his glans completely exposed on my tongue as it slid all the way in.
I turned around, taking his sex in my hands, opening my mouth wide as I wanked him.
That’s all he needed. One, two and then three powerful jets came out of his penis, crashing into my mouth, onto my tongue and onto my face.
He lay back on the bed, catching his breath, a big smile on his face.
– “That was amazing.”
After swallowing what was in and around my mouth, I was about to grab a tissue to wipe the rest away, when he said:
– “Challenge?”
I gasped. “Challenge” was a little game we used to play in those days, each of us issuing a challenge to the other, very often of a sexual nature, which the other was supposed to accept every time.
– “Sure…?” I answered a little uncertainly, still excited about what had just happened, and at the same time worried about what was to come.
– “I dare you to cross the room, and go to the bathroom, without wiping your face.”
– “Are you crazy?!” I shouted, much louder than I wanted to. “I’m not going to walk past Tom with a face full of cum!”
As I heard myself say these words, I felt my crotch tickle again.
– “You’ve swallowed most of it, there’s hardly anything left, it’s almost impossible for Tom to guess anything. Look,” he said calmly, handing me his phone.
Admittedly, there wasn’t much left. Just a little on the corner of the mouth and on the chin. You could almost think of it as water, if you didn’t dwell on it too much anyway.
– “Okay, I’ll do it. But if Tom gets any ideas it will be your fault!”
– “Let’s do it this way.” he replied, clearly surprised that I was willing to do it, but also very intrigued.
Without further ado I got up, grabbed my clothes, making sure to put my panties on, and walked out of the room.
Since he wants to test me, he won’t be disappointed!
I tried to ignore the slight tickle in my lower abdomen as I walked into the room where Tom was.
He was sitting in the chair with his phone in his hand.
“Perfect. He won’t notice anything.”
– “Oh Lisa! I took the liberty of pouring myself a drink, I hope you don’t mind? I gather you’re a bit… busy.” threw Tom at me, as he got up from the sofa. His big grin was enough to tell me what he had heard.
– “Oh… sorry…” were the only words I managed to say.
– Don’t worry, I’ve been in a relationship too, I know what it’s like! And it’s hard to blame…” he froze.
His eyes were fixed directly on my mouth.
“Fuck it.”
– “Uh… you’ve got a thing there.” he said, holding out his finger to remove it. My eyes went wide, my stupor gripping my entire body. “Is that some… ?”
Without saying anything, I just looked at him, my face flushed with shame.
He looked behind me, then into my eyes.
– “Let me guess, this is your ‘challenge’ game?” he asked, seeming to already know the answer.
– “How do you know?”
– “He’s already told me, once or twice, or a little more.
– “Oh…” I replied, lower than dirt.
– “Eh… don’t worry, I think it’s extraordinary that you accept that! And between us… it’s incredibly sexy.”
His hand brushed my arm, as if to comfort me in the face of such an awkward situation. A big shiver ran down my spine, my nipples instantly pointing, which didn’t escape his notice.
– “I need to know that. Earlier, you said you saw me. What exactly did you see?” he asked, looking worried.
– Everything,” I replied, my eyes reflexively moving down to his crotch. “I didn’t mean to look, it was accidental.”
– “So you saw me…” he began.
– “Naked. Yes. But I left as quickly as I came,” I cut him off.
– “Oh! Oh okay, don’t worry it’s nothing! After all, it’s your place!” he answered, obviously very relieved.
There was no way I was going to admit to him that I had spied on him and caressed myself in front of this spectable. Playing ignorant is probably better.
– If you want to use the bathroom in the guest room, don’t hesitate, I don’t have to go anymore. I saw that you had a lot of your own stuff in there,” he said innocently.
– “Sure, thanks.”
I rushed into the room, noting in passing that the pants were no longer where I had dropped them. So was the chair, which was much closer to the door when I replaced it.
Too ashamed of the situation, I chose to simply ignore it for the moment, immediately locking myself in the bathroom.
As I caught my breath and began to undress, trying to put what I had just experienced into perspective, my eyes were drawn to the sink.
My thong was no longer there, but was sitting on the dirty clothes rack, as if nothing had happened.
Suddenly memories of Tom masturbating on it came back to me. My pussy became instantly moist. Again.
As I looked around, my reflection caught my eye. I was flushed, out of breath, my hair completely dishevelled, cum all over my face and my thighs glistening in the light.
I was like that in front of Tom a few moments ago.
Laughing at the situation, and aware that nothing could be worse anyway, I grabbed my thong from the bench.
A strange texture emerged from it.
I stretched it out, revealing a large trail of semen, still surprisingly warm. Without thinking, or even knowing why, I immediately put my tongue on it, tasting Tom’s cum.
Excited, I pulled out the dildo hidden in the bottom of one of the drawers, and began to thrust it into me, while licking my own thong covered in another man’s semen. All with my boyfriend’s cum on my face.
I felt like a slut. And I could already imagine Tom watching me, just as I had been watching him not long ago.
With this thought in mind I came, so hard that I couldn’t hold back my moans.
A few seconds later I heard a small cough in the next room, as if to signify his presence.
L.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zcizrw/my_boyfriends_challenge_fm