[MF] My Girlfriend’s Adventure

So, a few months ago, maybe even a year ago, my girlfriend (who I shall henceforth refer to as Rae) and I, both of whom are now 24 and were at the time of this story 23, agreed to have an open relationship. Although the relationship is somewhat open, we still have fairly clear boundaries:

+ No fucking each other’s mutual friends
+ No relationships, only casual sex
+ No indiscriminate fucking, we have to tell each other every time we fuck someone.
+ Lastly, we can’t fuck any more people than the other person. That is to say, every time I fuck someone, I have to wait until she fucks someone and the score has been balanced before I can fuck another person, and vice versa.

That might seem restrictive, but actually I would argue that it gives us more freedom. But that’s a deeper philosophical topic, and I don’t really wish to discuss philosophy here. We also agreed that we would both wait for me to fuck another girl first, since we both agreed that it would be much harder for me to get laid than it would be for her to get laid (thus, we would avoid a situation in which there would be an extended period where one of us has had sex with someone else while the other person has not).

Anyway, one day Rae calls me up while she’s at university and tells me that she’ll be home late that night because she’s been invited out for drinks with a person who I will refer to as Fiona, one of Rae’s sluttier friends (it should be noted that when I say that Fiona is slutty, I mean it: she’s a shameless, public exhibitionist who for a very short period actually prostituted herself, just for the experience of it and without economic duress, and in addition to this she regularly has group sex). Of course I tell Rae that I’m fine with it and that I’ll see her later.

A few hours later, however, Rae calls me up drunk. Apparently, Fiona had told her that she had to leave to go on a date with a couple. When Rae asked Fiona what she meant by a “date,” Fiona explained that what she really meant was that she had arranged to have a threesome with some guy and his girlfriend. Rae told me that she wanted to join in, that she asked Fiona if she could and Fiona told her that it would be fine. I told Rae that it would be fine too (even though I hadn’t fucked anyone yet and even though Fiona was a sort of mutual friend), and we ended the call.

Several hours passed in which I didn’t hear a word from Rae. Of course, the idea of Rae fucking two other girls and a guy turned me on (the idea of her being fucked by other guys was already a secret fantasy of mine). However, the thought that, while I was home alone on my computer, there was some dude out there fucking three girls at once and that one of those girls was my girlfriend made me especially horny. While I was home alone, with my dick in my hand, this guy was winning like crazy with not one but the exorbitant number of three sluts on his cock and, to add insult to injury, one of those sluts was by darling girl Rae.

One of the characters of Albee’s famous play *Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf?* suggested that the surest way to dominate another man “is through his wife’s belly.” It’s true. When a man, in order that he may fulfill his own licentious cravings, commits acts of gross indecency with the body of a woman, he is not, as it is often believed, conquering the woman—he is conquering her father, her brothers, her sons, her husband, her sweetheart, her admirers and, in general, any man in her life who loves her or longs for her affection. I felt utterly beaten by this cynical hedonist whose erect organ, meanwhile, was being lovingly enveloped by the soft lips of my precious angel’s delicate little mouth, and the fact of it excited me beyond all reason.

Rae finally came home many hours later, at about 4 O’clock in the morning. She told me that she felt guilty for what she had done, but I assured her that I was completely comfortable with the situation. When I kissed her, I could not fail to notice a strong and unmistakable smell of sex lingering about her—her breath was still carrying the scent of his triumphant prick and so, as I later discovered when my face was between her thighs, was Rae’s whorish little pussy.

According to Rae, it wasn’t necessarily as impressive as I had hoped. He couldn’t keep himself hard, for whatever reason, and so, while she was able to take him in her mouth and though she was penetrated by him for brief periods, Rae didn’t receive the proper defiling that I think we both had hoped she would.

Still, I was so aroused by the situation that I thought I was going to ejaculate before I had even received any physical stimulation (something which has never happened to me before in my life). Fortunately I didn’t, and Rae and I proceeded to have some of the best, and surprisingly longest, sex we’ve ever had. And for all of those pitiable, ordinary, facile people who have convinced themselves that there is something terribly harmful about this sort of thing, Rae and I are still together and we have a more secure relationship than almost anyone we know.

If you want to talk about Rae with me, contact me with a private message.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/66paan/mf_my_girlfriends_adventure