My boyfriend got his friend to fuck me without telling me [MF]

This happened about two years ago in college. I’ve been really loving sharing stories now on here.

When I was 20 and in college I was dating my boyfriend, Dan [22] who lived with another guy, Hank [22]. We had all hung out together quite a few times, and while I wouldn’t necessarily consider Hank and I friends, we were friendly with each other. Dan and Hank were good friends though, and had lived together about two years at the time. I had just begun exploring some of my less-vanilla kinks and interests but was still relatively new to it, and Dan was more than happy to oblige with pretty much anything I was interested in. That being said, he apparently had a mind of his own.

I had always found Hank attractive- like Dan he was a big guy- not shredded but buff and clearly worked out- big arms and legs and broad shoulders, and about 6’3” to my 5’3”.

One day Dan invited me over to his place as usual, but had to leave for a class he had “forgotten about”, so he left me to hang in his apartment. About ten minutes later Hank came back from the gym and I was liking what I was seeing. He was sweaty and you could see it on his sleeveless shirt, his arms glistening, and his legs looking big. I couldn’t help but check him out, but I tried my best to hide it. He didn’t seem surprised to see me on the couch, and he and I made a little small talk before he went to his room. He came out not a minute later with a water bottle and his shirt off, letting me his broad chest and toned stomach, both still moist from sweat. He stood in the living room talking to me, and I could slowly see an impressive bulge growing in his shorts.

Hank must have caught me looking, cause he glanced down at it, then looked up at me and smiled. “Hah, yeah I get hard after a work out.”

“Oh that’s ok!” I said a little nervously.

“Yeah, it’s hard not to get worked up. Usually easier when someone can take care of it.” He said, not breaking eye contact.

“Oh… well don’t let me stop you, if you need to go shower or something.” I said with a slight laugh. Hank didn’t laugh.

“Why would I do that when you’re right here?” He said taking a step closer to me.

“Sorry, what?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.

“Cmon, the walls aren’t that thick. I know you’ve got a mouth on you, why don’t you put it to work?” He was suddenly standing right in front of me, I had to look up to make eye contact.

“Dan-“ “Is in class. That shouldn’t stop you.” He cut me off. His hand was now on my head, stroking my hair. I could smell him and it was intoxicating. Suddenly a thumb was in my mouth.

Without thinking, I instinctively sucked on it. What was I doing? I thought. But by then it was too late. Hank squirted some more water in his mouth then dropped the bottle on the ground. “Open up.” It wasn’t a question, but a command.

As if in a trance, I opened my mouth wider as he pulled down his shorts, letting his rock hard cock spring up. He rubbed it over my lips and face, making me inhale, before putting the tip in my mouth. I started to suck without even thinking, and before I knew it, Hank’s cock was pushing past my lips and into my mouth. Something I had only allowed myself to think of briefly was actually happening.

He didn’t hold back or start slowly. Hank knew what he wanted and he was taking it. He grabbed my head with both hands and started fucking my face. His cock didn’t even fit all the way in but that didn’t stop him from trying. I started to gag but he just slapped my face to get me to keep going. “I don’t like quitters.” He said, starting to thrust. He pulled me forward a little so I dropped to my knees, seeing his body thrusting towards me through my watery eyes. Spit and precum leaking out of my mouth and dripping on to my chest.

“That’s a good girl, take your daddy’s cock.” I knew he owned me in that moment, and nothing I could do or say would stop him, not that I wanted to.

He eventually pulled out of my mouth, and I thought he was going to cum, but he wasn’t close. Instead, he pulled me off the ground and pulled my top off, hungrily slapping my breasts and kissing, licking, and biting them. I was practically dripping wet at this point as his sweaty hands and arms were controlling my body. He grabbed my throat and told me to open up, spitting in my mouth with my eyes wide. He looked into them and smiled, telling me to get ready for what was next.

I was suddenly being pulled to his room as he shut and locked the door and threw me on to the bed. He pulled my legs to him and had me lay on my back. “Time to see what Dan’s been breaking in.” He said, pulling off my shorts and underwear and slipping his fingers into my drenched pussy. I shuddered and moaned and squirmed, but I was totally under his control. Slapping his cock on me, he teased my clit with his cock before slowly pushing his way in, stretching me out. I audibly gasped and moaned, which was returned with a hand on my throat as he choked me. “I loved hearing those moans at nignt, can’t wait to make you scream.”

He was suddenly entering me, thrusting deep inside me and making me yell. “Call me daddy like the good girl you are.” He commanded, and so I did. “Fuck Daddy fuck!” Was all I managed to say as he railed me, pounding me into the bed as he used me. His hand left my throat to slap my tits, grabbing them as he continued to fuck me. Owning me, using me. He leaned over so he was towering over me, spitting into my mouth again and putting his hand over my face to smother me.

When he pulled out I thought I was free to recover, but he simply flipped me over and told me to get on my hands and knees. Taking too much time to do so, he manhandled me into position, grabbing my shoulders as he entered me from behind. Yelling again, he hooked his fingers into my mouth from behind, and fucked me senseless. I honestly thought I was gonna black out for a few moments as he went to work. “Fucking slut, you like big strong men showing you what you need?” I couldn’t agree or say anything as he degraded me and continued fucking me, filling me up.

“Ready for my cum?” He started asking me. Pulling out, he flipped me back over and pulled me to the floor on my knees right before he came all over my face and chest. I can’t lie, I loved it. The sex was rough like Dan and I’s, but it being with Hank was so wrong it brought a whole new level of hotness.

After a minute or two, he smiled down at me and said. “See? Always easier when someone gets me off.” He went to his bathroom to sheer, and after I caught my breath, I grabbed my stuff and showered too.

Two hours later Dan came home, I thought perhaps none the wiser.

However, two days later, as the three of us were hanging out, Dan asked with a smile, “Were you a good girl for Hank?“

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