I remember a conversation I had with my boyfriend when we had just taken a more serious step in our relationship. I was at a hotel for a work conference and my TV was busted. So, I called the front desk and asked if they could send someone up to repair it.
My boyfriend and I were texting when the repair man came in.
“He’s cute,” I texted my boyfriend.
He wasn’t the jealous, insecure type. He was always turned on when I expressed interest in other men and women. I think it’s because he was just really confident and secure in who he was and who we were as a new couple.
“Cute enough to fuck?” He asked.
“Def,” I wrote back.
“Then you should fuck him,” my boyfriend wrote.
I’m gonna be honest. I was a little caught off guard. It’s one thing to say a repairman is cute or even fuckable. But I felt a little dirty at the thought of my boyfriend “loaning me out” to strangers.
We didn’t talk for two days while I tried to process what he meant and how he viewed me as a potential long term partner. Was I just a common whore? Is that how he saw me? A whore he got to loan out to strangers?
But then my friend Jackie told me about something called Free Use and I got to googling. The more I read, the hornier I got. I was still my boyfriend’s girlfriend. We were still exclusive … in a sense. I called him and asked him to explain himself and his desires.
“It’s hot,” he said.
Wow. Insightful. Sometimes men can be so stupid.
“Think of it like this. I love your sense of humor. Your humor isn’t only for my benefit. One of the things I tell my friends about you is how funny you are. And when you meet them, they get to enjoy your humor. But at the end of the day … you come home with me. I spent the most time with you and so I benefit the most from your humor. And you’re a great cook. We have dinner parties. Your friends benefit from your culinary skills. But I benefit the most because we spend the most time together. I love sharing these parts of you with other people. I also think you give the best blowjobs I’ve ever gotten. Why do I draw the line there? Why shouldn’t other people get to enjoy your head game?”
He was making sense … but I still felt weird about it.
“So you really wanted me to fuck that repairman?”
“I mean, at the end of the day, it’s your call. But remember the time you made those carnitas for your friends? And you called me all excited because everyone loved them and went on and on about how good they were?”
“Yeah?” I said.
“You were so excited. It was so cute. Now imagine the same thing. Imagine calling me and telling me you just fucked the repairman in your hotel. And after it was all over, when he was zipping up, he said, ‘You have the tightest pussy I’ve EVER fucked. Jesus Christ you’re incredible! Your boyfriend is so lucky!'”
“It’s too bad this is a phone call and not a video chat,” I said.
“What? Why?” My boyfriend asked.
“Because,” I said, holding the phone next to my cunt.
I fingered myself into the microphone.
I heard my boyfriend say, “Are you masturbating?”
I moaned.
When I got home from my work trip, my boyfriend and I had a lengthy conversation about this free use thing. Being loaned out. I told him the first time we did it, I wanted him to be present. Not necessarily in the same room. But definitely in our apartment.
He agreed. I downloaded an app and we spent an hour browsing cute guys, girls, and couples. My bio clearly stated what we were looking for. I got 12 matches. A week later, a man came to the house to fuck me while my boyfriend sat in the living room playing video games.
“What’s up!” The stranger said when my boyfriend let him in.
“Hey man,” he said, shaking his hand. “Sasha is in the bedroom. She’s all yours.”
“Awesome, dude. This is so weird. I love it,” the stranger said as he walked into our bedroom and closed the door behind him.
“Hey,” he said as he kicked off his shoes. “I’m Ricky.”
“Sasha,” I said as I got out of bed and loosened my robe just enough so he could see my neatly groomed bush and tits.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
His cock was thick and throbbing. I took the stranger into our bed and he kissed me. He licked my ear and kissed my neck. He sucked my nipples. He kissed my stomach. He inched lower and lower until his head was between my legs. He licked my pussy. He was not my boyfriend. He was a stranger. And he licked me so GOOD. He put a finger inside and rocked it up and down while keeping his tongue on my clit.
I moaned.
He pulled his soaking wet finger from my cunt and pushed it into my mouth.
“Taste yourself,” he whispered. “Lick it.”
I licked while he licked. He ran his tongue up and down over my pussy until I was trembling. He fingered me. He licked. He spat on my cunt.
“I’m so close,” I whispered.
He kept licking at the same speed. Not harder. Not faster. The same tempo. He licked. He licked. He licked. He moaned. I could feel his erection against my leg.
“I’m cumminnngggg!” I cried out, twitching and writhing.
He eased his cock inside of me. No condom. He pumped. His thick cock hit me in places where my boyfriend’s cock did not. He was so deep. He repositioned, placing my legs over his shoulders so he could fuck me nice and deep.
I moaned even louder.
I knew my boyfriend was on the couch. I knew he could hear every word.
“Harder!” I begged. “Fuck me harder!”
He pumped, grunting as he drove himself inside of me.
“Spit in my mouth!” I begged.
He spat in my mouth. He spat on my face. He smeared his saliva all over me. He choked me. He fucked me harder than I’d been fucked in a WHILE.
“Flip over,” he yelled.
I flipped over and presented my cunt and asshole to him. He slapped my ass hard enough for my boyfriend to hear it. He leaned down and rimmed me, eating my asshole.
“Oh godddd,” I groaned.
He got behind me and slipped his cock inside of my pussy. He pumped, hands on my hips. He slapped my ass. He spat on my asshole and slid a finger inside. He could feel his cock in my cunt through my asshole.
“Yes!” I screamed. “Yes! Fuck me! YES!”
He pumped faster.
“You feel so fucking good!” He yelled out.
I knew that was for my boyfriend. This stranger was so sweet and considerate to throw out a line for his benefit.
“I’m gonna cum!” I moaned.
“Cum on my face!” I yelled out, jumping out of the bed and dropping to my knees. He leapt to his feet, stood over me and ejaculated, drenching my face in his seed.
I was dumbfounded. He came WAY more than I was expecting. His sperm coated my pretty little face. It dripped off my chin and onto my perfect tits. It ran down my stomach and dripped onto my thighs.
“Wow,” I moaned. “You cum a lot.”
“You look so hot covered in cum,” he said. “Your boyfriend is so lucky.”
And just like that, my cunt was soaked.
The stranger got dressed and smiled.
“This was definitely an experience,” he said. “I liked it. If you ever wanna do it again or like, have a threesome or something …”
“For sure,” I said. “I’ll definitely call you again.”
He dipped out, closing the bedroom door behind him. I could hear him in the living room talking to my boyfriend.
“You’ve got a special girl,” the stranger said.
“She’s pretty cool, huh?” My boyfriend said.
“Yeah, man. For sure. Thanks for the experience. I told your girl: I’m down to do this again. Or a threesome. Or whatever. Hit me up, you have my number.”
“For sure,” my boyfriend said as the stranger left.
My boyfriend walked into the bedroom and admired the view. I was still on my knees, the strangers cum still on my face.
“Wow,” my boyfriend said.
“Wanna fuck?” I asked.
He ripped his clothes off. I jumped into the bed and he stood on the floor. His cock slipped right into my used cunt and he pumped.
“You look so hot covered in someone else’s load,” he said as he rammed his cock into me.
“I want you to cum on my face, too,” I moaned.
“I want to cum on your face, too,” he said.
“Fuck me!” I moaned as I rubbed my clit. “God you feel so good. I love being your whore. I love being loaned out.”
My boyfriend’s cock somehow got even harder. He was so turned on. I could feel it. Even the way he fucked me was different. More passionate. More aggressive. Rougher. He loved that I was loaned out. He loved that the stranger left, but he gets to enjoy my cunt whenever he wants.
“I’m cumming,” he grunted.
I slipped down onto my knees and took a second load of cum to the face. My boyfriend’s load was massive. He must have been edging in the living room while I got fucked by the stranger. The thought of him stroking his cock while I got fucked in the next room drove me WILD.
His cum darted across my face. Three thick ropes. I was completely covered. I crawled on my hands and knees to the mirror and looked at myself.
“Wrecked,” I whispered.
“Gorgeous,” my boyfriend said. “My cum soaked whore.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11mzj9y/loaned_out_mf_free_use_oral_facial
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Oh so Dam hot