The night my boyfriend [M] and ex [M] both fucked me [F] separately

Before everybody judges here this was three years ago and we broke up shortly after. It’s not my proudest story but I wanted to share it.

I had been dating D long distance during grad school and would come home to stay with him during long weekends and holidays. One night while back in the city, I received a message from T, my former college boyfriend. He was moving to San Diego in two days and wanted to get together for drinks before he left the East Coast. We were on friendly terms but I had not t seen him in almost two years. After some hesitation, I decided to go. D and I were complicated. Long distance was hard so we decided to be exclusive but open. I didn’t think any one of us were doing anything but a week before this trip I found out he was consistently seeing a neighbor of us which gave me overwhelming feeling of jealous of snd insecurity. T had a girlfriend but I wasn’t sure how serious they were before.

We met up at his apartment. His girlfriend had already left for California and T stayed behind to wrap up some loose ends. A professional musician, T still hadn’t packed up any of his instruments. I sat down at his keyboard and starting mindlessly playing while we caught up on what was going on in our lives. T asked if I remembered some of the old songs we used to play together. Our plans to get drinks at a local bar were quickly abandoned as we spent the next few hours making up lyrics, drinking up the rest of T’s wine stash, and jamming out.

By the second bottle of wine, I was having trouble remembering the chords to one of the songs. Laughing, T came up behind me and leaned down, putting his arms over my shoulders. He took my fingers in his hands and began tapping out the correct keys. Being close enough to smell his cologne made my skin grow hot and I shifted slightly, realizing that my nipples were pressing through my shirt and against his arms.

T stopped playing, and right before I was about to get up and stop whatever was about to happen I felt his fingers cup my chin and turn my face towards his. Game over. He kissed me softly, and once he knew I wasnt pulling away he kissed me harder, with one hand going up my shirt and unclipping my bra. He stood up, and wordlessly I took his hand and followed him over to his bed, where he undressed us both and pulled me on top of him. He started sucking on my breasts, licking the nipples and flicking them with his hands as I started to moan and grind in his lap. I reached down to feel his hard cock. My pussy was so wet that his cock slid right into me and I started to move my body up and down while he continued to suck on my nipples. I felt emotionally and physically wanted.

T had once told me that I was one of the only girls who knew how to do reverse cowgirl well, so mid-grind I shifted my body and started fucking him completely turned around while lightly playing with his balls. T was gripping my ass hard and just when I was about to orgasm he flipped me off of him and climbed on top of me, wrapping my legs up over his shoulders and thrusting his cock in and out of me faster and faster until I started screaming. I came hard and he came seconds after me, I could feel so much cum dripping in and out of my pussy.

After a few moments we could hear my phone chirping, and when I looked over I saw I had several messages and a missed call from D. I dressed quickly, kissed T goodnight, and ran to catch the train, telling D I was on my way home.

My pissed off boyfriend met me at the train station to walk me home. He was annoyed that I had been out late with T but refused to ask me any questions. Still a little drunk and feeling super horny I followed D upstairs to our bedroom. He was going to be mad, let me make it up to you I whispered, reaching down and pulling off his pants to take his cock in my mouth. He was still annoyed but let me lick him up and down and I could feel him quickly getting hard. I sucked his cock for a good ten minutes before he turned me around and started fucking me doggy style, my pussy still wet from T’s cum.

The next morning I was bouncing off the walls replaying what had happened the night before. Feeling like things had already crossed into a point of no return, I texted T and told him how hot the sex was and how I wished I could bang him one more time for good.

D and I broke up shortly after.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/igat98/the_night_my_boyfriend_m_and_ex_m_both_fucked_me