While I was at college I had a friend with benefits who I was kind of exclusive with, and it was more or less unspoken that we weren’t going to see anybody else.
Seems like this meant more to me than her, though. I was a little worried about her going to a club without me; not without cause, it would seem.
She went out dressed slutty, as you do when you’re 19. She came back with her hair and makeup messed up, and incredibly turned on. We didn’t get much sleep that night, as soon as she came back to our dorm the only words she had for me were “Bed. Naked. Now.”
She rode me like a motorbike, and as she was going, she leant down next to my ear to tell me what happened in between thrusts.
She was dancing with her friends, not looking for anything in particular. But she’s a pretty young thing, and sooner or later she started to get some not entirely unwanted attention. A cute guy ended up dancing pretty close to her, talking in her ear, touching her sides. She told me the way he touched her with his hands felt like nothing I’d ever done to her before, and made her wet right there on the dance floor.
Obviously, some grinding followed. She had a feel for his size, and told me that he was bigger than I was. While she said this I could tell she was thrusting harder down on me, as though trying to make me go deeper than I could.
After they left the club the guy got a little more adventurous while waiting at the bus stop, and his hands wandered more than they should have. He got her close to an orgasm, but she decided she didn’t feel safe going home with a stranger and came to me instead.
I could tell by the way she fucked that she was kind of regretting that decision. And the jealousy and mixed emotions turned me on more than I had ever been before, and I fucked her as aggressively as I could. Part of me wanted to prove that she made the right choice coming back to me; who knows whether I did.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l5f10y/mf_my_friend_with_benefits_at_the_time_19f_had_an