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So my best friend Kara was telling me that she was pretty happy with the new guy she was fucking and she saw long term boyfriend potential. They got along. They were good road trip partners — same taste in music AND podcasts! And the best part? Kara hated cooking and her new guy LOVED to cook. Perfect. There was just one tiny problem.
TJ loved getting deepthroated. One evening they were talking about their exes and how toxic they were. Kara said, “I feel like we should say a FEW things we liked about them. Not for their benefit, but because otherwise it makes us look insane.”
TJ agreed and rattled off a few nice facts. But Kara was digging for something else.
“What about in the bedroom? Was she good? What’d she do that you loved?”
“Well …” TJ thought for a second. Was this a trap? Was he going to say something only to have her throw it back in his face?
“It’s not a trap,” Kara said, with a giggle.
“Okay … well … she could deepthroat me. I love getting deepthroated.”
“Oh,” Kara said as her eyes shifted back and forth. “Cool, cool.”
But it wasn’t cool. Kara could NOT deepthroat. She told me TJ had a nice cock – it wasn’t huge. Felt perfect in her cunt when they fucked deep and hard. But his cock WAS too big to deep throat. Her gag reflex was strong.
“Do you have any tips?” She asked me.
Kara and I frequently shared in depth details of our sex lives. Men don’t do that, I don’t think. I don’t think a lot of guys feel comfortable going into a full play by play talking about their hard cocks. Maybe they’re prudish. Maybe they think it’s *gay* ::insert eye roll::. Or maybe they are respectful gentlemen who would never kiss and tell. ::insert a second eye roll::
I whipped out of my phone and showed her a video my boyfriend and I had made (don’t worry, we gave each other permission to share the video with close friends although, as discussed above, he wasn’t showing anyone).
Kara watched me take my boyfriend’s solid 7″ down my throat with minimal struggle. I didn’t have ZERO gag reflex. But I wasn’t exactly puking all over everyone.
“I’m so jealous,” she said, taking my phone in her hand. I saw her nipples get hard as she watched me suck off my boyfriend. She was licking her lips, biting her bottom lip. When my eyes started to water on the video, Kara let out a soft exhale. Her mouth was hanging open. A little drool formed and dangled from her tongue.
I found myself licking MY lips as I watched HER watch ME. I had a little spit kink. And watching that saliva dangle off her tongue was so tempting. I wanted to lean in and take it in my mouth and swallow it. I was chewing my bottom lip so hard I was surprised I didn’t break skin.
“I have a request,” Kara said, breaking my trance.
“Mm?” I said, blinking heavily. “Yeah? What’s up?”
“I … can’t do this. I want to do it. But I don’t think I’ll EVER be able to do it. And I REALLY want TJ to have what he loves. I’m not silly enough to say something like, ‘I don’t want to lose him because I can’t deepthroat his cock.’ I’m not THAT silly. But I want him to enjoy deepthroat blowies and I can’t. I just can’t do this.”
“Okay, so …”
“I want you to suck his cock.”
“What?” I said, sitting up.
“Like just every once in a while. To give him what he loves. I think it could be kinda hot, too. Maybe I’d be there. Watching? Or maybe not if that’s weird. I know you and your boyfriend have had threesomes. So it’s not that out of the ordinary, right?”
“I donno. I mean. We’ve all hung out together. Wouldn’t that be awkward?”
“Well, maybe we could like … hook up together so it was less awkward? Or maybe we could swap boyfriends for an evening haha … I donno. I mean, would you do it?”
“Oh, yeah. But I love sucking cock and deep throating. And TJ is cute. But. I’d have to ask Tommy.”
“Ask him,” Kara asked, looking at me.
I knew what was about to happen. We were going to kiss. Kara and I used to make out when we were in college. It all started one evening when she crawled into my bed after getting dumped. I was stroking her hair. I went in to kiss her forehead in our dark room but my aim was a little off and I got her lips instead.
“Oh!” I shouted. “Sorry. I was going for your forehead!”
We howled with laughter. But when the laughter died down, we kissed again. And then again.
Tommy, my boyfriend, knew Kara and I would occasionally fool around. But we hadn’t since she met TJ. But that was about to change. I stood up and stripped down. Kara kicked off her pants and ripped off her shirt. Kara and I had different bodies.
I was on the skinnier side, but I had a juicy little booty. My cunt was an outie. Hers was an innie. My nipples were pierced. Hers were not. Kara was thicc. Gia Paige thicc. I was obsessed with her thighs and ass and tits. I couldn’t get enough of her curves. We both had bushes.
That night, we 69ed, I ate her ass. She ate mine. Kara could squirt. She filled my mouth multiple times with thick streams. I gulped. I drank her. She got a dildo out of her closet and fucked me with it while I rubbed my clit. She spat on my asshole and put the toy inside of my hole, stretching my anus, fingering it in between. She pulled the toy from my asshole and put it in her mouth. She put the toy in my asshole, pulled it out and put it in MY mouth.
“Taste it, whore,” she said, forcing the toy down my throat.
I gagged and spat in her open mouth. She spat my spit into my face and smeared it, pushing me onto my back. She spread my legs and aggressively fucked my asshole with the dildo while I masturbated and came and masturbated and came and masturbated and came. I was drenched with sweat.
Kara pulled the toy from my asshole and tried to deepthroat it, but gagged.
“Nope,” she said laughing. “But your asshole tastes so good.”
We switched places and I fucked her asshole with the same dildo that was just inside of mine.
“Good girl,” I said as she rubbed her clit. I pulled the toy from her asshole and plunged it down my throat, face fucking myself while she watched.
A giant river of saliva filled my mouth.
“Give it to me!” Kara screamed, opening her mouth.
I crawled on top of her and drooled the river of thick spit into her mouth and all over her face. She slurped and drooled it all over the place.
“Fuck,” I grunted as I collapsed next to her.
We masturbated and fell asleep next to one another.
In the morning, I texted Tommy.
“Hey babe,” I said. “Hung out with Kara last night. Like XXX hang out. I’ll tell you about it when I see you tomorrow. Anyway. Odd/potentially hot request from Kara: Her boyfriend LOVES getting throated, but Kara can’t deepthroat for her LIFE. She wanted to know if I’d suck him off every once in a while. And she’s willing to swap or hook up in the same room or whatever, so if you’re into her or if you’re not, but you would be so kind as to grant me permission to suck her boyfriend’s cock … LMK.”
I wasn’t expecting Tommy to respond to quickly.
“…” appeared on my phone. He was typing.
“Well, that was fast,” I said to Kara who was scrolling Insta next to me. “He’s typing …”
His text came through: “Kara is HOT. Tell her I’m down to swap. We can do same room. That would be really fun. I’d love to watch you suck a cock while Kara fucks me.”
“He’s in,” I said.
“Yeah?!” Kara said, shouting. “Yay!”
Kara texted TJ, reading aloud as she typed:
“So remember the other night when you said your ex could deep throat? Well, I can’t do that. My gag reflex is NUTS. I feel bad. I WANT to deepthroat you. But I can’t. But Sam can. So, I’ve pulled some strings. She got permission from Tommy. The arrangement we’ve made is that every so often, Samantha will deep throat you and in exchange, I’ll fuck Tommy. I think we’d do it in the same room. I cannot WAIT to see Sam take you down her throat … if you’re down.”
This was one of those make or break moments for kinky people who hope their partners are also open minded and kinky. He could shy away from this. Swapping boyfriends could be a major dealbreaker. He could have all sorts of reactions. Hopefully positive.
And TJ was NOT responding as quickly as Tommy did. There were no three dots.
“What if he thinks I’m a whore?” Kara asked.
“Then he’s not the guy for you.”
Kara frowned and nodded.
“I guess you’re right … I like being a freak.”
“Me too,” I said, kissing her.
We made coffee. Made some breakfast. Ate a banana. Talked about life. And then her phone chimed. It was TJ.
“Wow,” he said. “That’s … wild. Are you into that scene?”
Well. That wasn’t very encouraging …
“I … am? Is that … is that bad?” Kara texted back.
“Not necessarily,” TJ wrote. “I’ve just never done anything that wild. You want your best friend in the whole world to suck my cock? In front of you? And in front of her boyfriend? Is that something they’re all comfortable with? Like: Do they DO that?”
“They do,” Kara wrote back.
“Hmm,” TJ wrote. “I mean. I love a deepthroat girlie as much as the next guy.”
We laughed.
“But … I don’t know how *I* feel about it … tentatively: I’m in.”
“YES!” Kara shouted throwing her phone on the sofa. “He’s in. Tentatively.”
My pussy soaked. I couldn’t wait.
We coordinated via one big group text and picked a date. We went to their house, per their request. We scheduled it for Saturday morning. Pre breakfast. Pre coffee. I chugged a bottle of clear Gatorade. My little secret for that thick saliva gush that I love. They arrived and we stood in the foyer of our apartment doing the good morning hugs and kisses.
“Nice to meet you,” TJ said to Tommy.
“Same bro,” Tommy said.
“Shall we?” I said, escorting everyone to the sofa. We’d move to the bedroom later.
I stripped off my robe and let it fall to the floor, I felt everyone eyeing my ass. My pussy was ACHING. When I turned around, TJ was biting his lip in awe.
“Wow,” he said.
“Isn’t she hot?” Kara asked.
“She’s gorgeous,” he said as he took off his clothes. Tommy and Kara followed suit. Kara walked over to Tommy and kissed him deeply.
TJ”s eyes popped.
This was HAPPENING.
“C’mere,” I said to TJ, sitting him down on the sofa. His cock was a lot bigger than I was expecting. He was pushing 8.5″ … maybe even 9 INCHES. It wasn’t impossible. I would do it. But it would be a struggle.
“Wow,” I said, swallowing as I eyed his beast.
“Too big?” He said, with a concerned look.
“No, baby,” I said. “I can do it … I think.”
“She can do it,” Tommy said. I’m 7″ and she can take me with ease. Plus, she likes a challenge. She likes a struggle. Do it, babe. Suck him.”
TJ’s cock bounced with anticipation.
Kara slid on top of Tommy, kissing his neck. She slid down onto his penis and moaned softly. She rode him very slowly, kissing him, holding onto his shoulders riding him. Watching me.
I got to my knees and gulped. I took TJ’s cock in my mouth, drooling over it, kissing the tip of his monster cock.
“It’s so big,” I whispered, fingering my throat and spitting into the palm of my hand. I stroked him, slathering spit all over his cock.
“Here she goes,” Kara whispered to TJ, casually riding him.
I opened my mouth like a snake detaching it’s jaw, positioning myself over TJ. I started by warming up my throat, sucking, taking him a little deeper each time. 3 inches. 4 inches. 5 inches. 5 inches again. And again. And again.
“Deeper,” I heard Kara moan.
6 inches now. My eyes were watering. Saliva was flowing over his cock and onto his balls. I sucked him at the six inch mark for a solid minute, gagging, spitting. Drooling. TJ was moaning. Grabbing my hair. Grabbing the couch.
“Mmm,” he moaned. “She’s good.”
“I love watching,” Kara said.
I was at the 7″ mark, now. If I was sucking off Tommy, I’d be nose to pelvis at this point, feeling him in the back of my throat. But I still had an inch and a half at least.
“Do it,” Kara groaned as she fucked my boyfriend.
I repositioned and took the entirety of TJ’s cock down my throat. My eyes watered.
“AUGH!” I moaned, opening my mouth and puking thick waves of saliva all over him. I didn’t stop. I was hitting my stride. I pumped his cock in my mouth, bobbing up and down, gagging, retching, drooling all over him. I was nose to pelvis.
“Fuuuck!” TJ grunted.
Tommy repositioning Kara on the sofa so he could fuck her from behind and they could both watch me gag on TJ’s thick penis.
“Wow, this is really hot,” Tommy said as he slapped Kara’s juicy booty.
“Your girlfriend is so hot,” Kara moaned.
“Can I throat fuck you?” TJ asked.
I nodded.
He stood up and held onto the side of my head with his left hand, not his right, so Tommy and Kara could watch. He gripped my head firmly and inserted his cock down my throat.
“Oh my god, her throat is bulging,” Kara groaned.
I could feel TJ all the way down my throat. He forced himself even deeper, somehow, pushing my face into his pelvis. He groaned. His penis was all the way down my throat. His balls pressed against my chin. Saliva was spurting out, gushing all over my tits.
“FUUUCK!” TJ grunted.
“On your back,” I heard Tommy say to Kara. Tommy dropped to his knees and went down on Kara. He loved my angel wings. My pussy lips. But Kara was an innie. He pulled her fat lips open and licked her clit while I watched, a huge cock pumping down my whore throat.
“Take it!” TJ grunted. He yanked his cock from my throat and smeared his saliva covered cock over my face.
“Spit on my face!” I howled.
TJ spat on my face and jammed his cock down my throat.
“AUUUUUGH!” I grunted. My stomach lurched and a river of thick spit gushed out over TJ’s thick cock.
“That’s it,” he grunted. “Good girl. Keep it going. Let it all out.”
Kara moaned. Tommy was on her clit. I could see it. I could see him fingering her.
“Like this? Tommy asked. “I want to taste your squirt.”
“Mm-hmm,” Kara moaned, repositioning Tommy’s hand slightly. “Right there. Mmm, yeah baby. Right there.”
Tommy fingered her, slurping on her clit.
“Fuuuuck,” Kara groaned.
Tommy pushed his fingers in and out of her cunt while TJ wrecked my face. Mascara ran. Snot dangled from my nose. Tommy smeared the snot all over my face.
“Mmm,” I moaned as he throated me. He was treating my mouth like a cunt, slamming into me harder and harder.
“I’m CUMMINGGG!” Kara screamed. Her legs tightened. She twisted her nipple in her hand, screaming. “FUUUUCK! I’m gonna squirt!”
Kara sprayed Tommy’s face with squirt. He laughed and drank, licking it up, spitting her squirt into her mouth and onto her face. He got on top of her and began to fuck her cunt while she was quivering and trembling.
“HARDER!” Kara screamed. “Fuck me harder!!”
TJ watched my boyfriend fuck his girlfriend while HIS cock was down MY throat.
“I’m gonna cum,” TJ warned.
“Soak my face,” I begged.
TJ pulled his drenched cock from my throat and masturbated over me.
“Cum on my face, too!” Kara begged, rushing over to me and dropping to her knees. Tommy and TJ jerked off over us, ejaculating at the EXACT same time, pumping ropes of semen over our faces. Their jizz criss crossed. Tommy’s cum covered Kara’s face and mine. TJ’s ropes danced across my face and onto Kara’s.
The men collapsed onto the sofa and watched Kara and I make out, slurping their sperm from our faces eagerly, swapping, kissing, spitting it back onto our faces. I looked at TJ, who looked to Tommy in disbelief. Tommy nodded as if to say *yeah, this is happening.*
Kara and I collapsed onto the floor, legs intertwined and kissed.
“How’d you like it?” Kara asked.
“I loved it,” TJ said.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/110kd02/my_boyfriend_gave_me_permission_to_suck_another
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