[FMM] [cheating] origin!

Hopefully the first of many stories! It may not be quite as crazy as some others but it’s real and that’s what I often look for when reading them, so that’s what I’m writing. :) Anyhow, it’s an origin story of sorts.

I was in high school and I was dating my first “real” boyfriend, Jason. He was the first guy I ever had sex with or gave a blowjob to. Either one of which might be a nice story for another time. He was horny all the time, even for a high school guy. We did a little bit of everything, but he was especially into getting head. He had a nice if average cock and I was horny too and happy to oblige. I sucked him off pretty much everywhere. Every room in my house and his, his car, semi-public places, wherever. Sometimes even in front of our friends.

He really loved when I would take him out of my mouth and tell him how much I enjoyed sucking him. At first he’d say, “I love how much you love sucking my cock” and things like that. I did, and I said as much. Pretty soon he started saying things more like, “I love how much you love sucking cock.” Subtle difference? I still did and I still said so.

So we’re together at my house one afternoon after school. We’re sitting on the couch watching a movie. Well, he is sitting. I’m kind of draped across the couch sideways. His pants are down, he’s hard, and he’s in my mouth. I’m bobbing up and down, feeling him sliding in and out past my lips, over my tongue. I’m enjoying his familiar taste and sound. I can tell by his breathing that he’s feeling good but not super close yet.

He says, “Mmm, you’re so good at this.” I grab the base of his cock, let him slide out of my mouth, and say, “That’s because I like it so much.” I slide my hand up and down his shaft. It’s hard to beat sucking a nice cock, but I do love feeling a guy in my hand too. A few more strokes with my hand and I push his head past my lips again. He pushes into my mouth a little, unconsciously at the transition. “A lot of guys would kill for this.” “Mmm hmm,” I hum in a sexy sing-song, knowing he can feel it.

“You know, huh?”

“Mmm hmm.”

“Oh yeah? Who do you know who would?”

Ok, you probably see where this is going. Young me did not. Not in a bad way. I just wasn’t expecting the question and didn’t understand why he was asking. Other guys at school shuffled through my head as Jason moved in and out of my mouth. Cock out. “Tom.” Cock back in, more bobbing. Tom was cute if not the cutest guy at school. But we were friends and he was often a little flirty despite being shy. I didn’t think of him, or anyone else for that matter, that way. But he was an obvious answer.

Big breath out from Jason, “He would love this.”

“Mmm hmm.” Jason liked that. His hand now on my head, stroking gently.

“Have you ever thought about it?” I hadn’t. But I think I know what he wants to hear.

“Mmm hmm,” I hum, my head still rocking back and forth in his lap.

He really likes that. I’m not thinking seriously about it, but it’s obvious he’s into it and one of the reasons I’m sucking his cock is because he enjoys it. I want him to enjoy it.

“I bet he makes himself cum thinking of you.”

Cock out. “I hope so.” Cock back in. I’m bobbing a bit faster now.

“You like knowing you make him cum?” Heavier breathing. Jason’s cock feels big and warm moving against my tongue. I pull it out. Lick his shaft underneath his head. I wonder, for the first time, if Tom really does think about me like that. Maybe he does. The idea of him stroking himself imagining me… It’s actually pretty hot. I wonder what Tom looks like, sounds like when he cums.

“Don’t be mad. I love the idea of making him cum.” I think I’m just playing along, but I’m not totally sure now. I open my mouth wide, carefully wrap it around his cock without making contact before closing around him all at once. Loud moan. He starts pushing in and out of my mouth. I’m nice and still for him for a while before letting him slide out and taking him in my hand.

His cock feels slick in my hand. I like the feel of it. I ask, “Can I imagine sucking him?”

Jason’s turn to “Mmm hmm.”

“I mean right now.”

His hand is on my head, pushing it back into his lap. He’s in my mouth again. “Mmm hmm.”

So I do imagine that it’s Tom. I imagine that it’s a new, strange cock in my mouth. That I’m sucking him for the first time. He’d be only the second cock I’ve put in my mouth. And I realize that I really, really want to make Tom cum. Not in the same way I love making Jason cum. I start really sucking. Bobbing faster. I want that new cum. Using my tongue on Jason as I move. Or is it Tom? How hot and wrong would it be to make someone other than my boyfriend cum in my mouth?

I stop bobbing, but I don’t take Jason’s cock out of my mouth. No, that’s not right. I don’t want to bob on Tom’s cock. I don’t want to make him cum. Jason notices I’ve stopped moving and starts moving his hips. It would be dirtier if I just let Tom use my mouth. If I just got on my knees and let him put himself in my mouth. Would it even be cheating if I did that?

Jason is fucking my mouth now, and I can tell from his rhythm that he’s trying to cum. But it isn’t Jason for me. It’s Tom. It isn’t my boyfriend. It isn’t my boyfriend pumping in and out of my mouth.

He’s there. He pushes his cock deep in my mouth and pauses, just briefly, while he pulses and the first jet of cum hits my throat. And I’m swallowing. Swallowing Tom’s cum. More thrusting, more throbbing, more jets of dirty cum. I swallow it all. The throbbing slows, stops.

Jason transitions to afterglow and I take him out of my mouth. He’s finished cumming, but he started something something else!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6makte/fmm_cheating_origin