See my profile for prior DECADES OF PROMISCUOUS PARTNERS true stories. This is Part 11.
A bit of background before I tell this story. Gina, my girlfriend of many years (at the time) had started sleeping with other guys, with my permission. Over a few year period she had given her pussy and mouth to some of my friends, her coworkers and others. She’s one of those girls most everyone wants to fuck. Long dark hair, pretty face, small but shapely tits, a super tight 5’4 115 lbs. body, with a slightly exaggerated ass that always had guys heads spinning around to take a look. If you read my last story, you’ll know that she just started a new job and ended up going on a date with a customer. The date ended in his car, parked on a dark but busy city street, with him eating her out and her blowing him until he unleashed down her throat. She came right up to our apartment and I had my way with her immediately. She saw him again at work a few days later and he asked if she’d like to meet again that Saturday. She told me she felt really wet after speaking with him. When she went to the ladies room after he left, her panties were absolutely soaked. She knew her revelations made me steely hard. They set up a second date for Saturday. All I knew was that he was going to pick her up at the apartment in the afternoon and she’d be home at night.
The day of their date, I was out for much of the day and got home around 4pm. As I walked into our apartment, I saw the futon couch in the living room opened up into the bed position. The only reason the futon would have been open is for her to have sex with him before they left for their date. Being a total deviant, I checked the garbage to see if there was a condom. Nothing. Her and I had agreed years earlier that she would always use a condom when she was with other guys. I assumed she must have blown him as soon as he arrived, that insatiable little slut.
Around 9pm she finally got home and was a bit tipsy. We started making out and laid on the open futon while she told me about the date. She didn’t mention how the date started, at the apartment. She was telling me about all of the mostly non-sexual stuff that happened while they were out. Thinking about that open futon had me ready to go. As she spoke, I took off her clothes and found the wettest pussy.
When I started fucking her, I told her how hot it was seeing the futon open when I got home and asked if she had blown him. She told me he fucked her and she was worried the neighbor heard because she was so loud. The neighbor knew her and I were a couple and had seen her with this stranger in the hallway just a few minutes before she was moaning like a bitch in heat. Hearing that drove me wild. I was consumed with the thought of her doing that but at the same time, I couldn’t get the thought out of my head that there wasn’t a used condom anywhere in the apartment. I kept wrestling with the thought – should I bring it up?
She got on top and started riding me. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and asked if he used a condom. She said yes. I asked where it is. She said it’s in the garbage. I told her I checked and the garbage is empty. For about 30 seconds she stayed awkwardly silent and started riding me slowly but much more deeply, getting wetter and wetter. Every time she slid down, you could hear the wetness, loud and clear. Finally she said, he didn’t use one. I was caught between freaking out and total lust. I asked where he came. She said, “inside me” followed by a nervous giggle. My head was spinning. I started fucking her so deeply, I thought she might split in two and after a minute unleashed the biggest load into her pussy.
Once I finally reached post-nut clarity, I was pissed off that she’d lied to me. On the other hand, I was extremely turned on that she’d let him bareback and cum in her, and then lie to me. I was pretty young and hadn’t yet sorted out these feelings. These days, I have a strong grip on my feelings in this regard. Anyway, the arguments we had from this were in addition to tension otherwise in the relationship, from us going in different directions in life. This isn’t the place to go deep into that so I’ll leave at that for now and elaborate bit more in the next story, when I caught her lying again.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/11gzst3/my_ex_f_lied