I [M] keep encouraging bad behavior [F] (part 2)

So this same situation, my girlfriend staying at a flat with a bunch of guy friends, and fucking one of them. she started hanging out more there. i visited and had an alright time. I met the guy Leon, and he was handsome – italian and dark, shorter than me, mellow and cool.

people around them started to catch on. her mom even remarked at a bonfire, hey… pregnant pause… you go dude, she knew. she wanted her daughter to get married in a fever, they were devoutly religious, and probably thought it was hot.

when she started staying at the flat where these guys lived she took the guest room, and was coming back to have dinner with me.

we kept having sex. She compared me to him physically, and kept saying that she liked how i fucked her better: usually from the back, with her cumming from doggy style, her ass in the air, laying on her shoulders and neck, a pillow, rubbing one out with her vigorous hands. It was before then when I got her a realistic dildo, one pretty bigger than me, one about my size. I’d tell her what a whore she was and make her suck another cock in her mouth. I tried getting her to suck me off, while she was rocking on a dildo or maybe with her laying on her back me over her, her stretched arm making small jabbing gestures into her crotch, fucking herself.

I [M] encouraged some bad behavior [F]

A story from my college relationship – about 10 years ago now, but one worth sharing, I think.

My girlfriend at that time Clara. We shared an apartment, went to school together, and had been together for about 2 years at this point. Clara was beautiful, and probably was my best/most compatible lover to date: she had this really striking Scandinavian looking face with inlet eyes and this long, thick, dirty-blonde hair that she’d braid for me. She had a really nice ass that I couldn’t keep my hands off. I used to pull on her hair whenever she went down on me or when I fucked her from behind.

Her personality was always very laid back and friendly with everyone, socially very bubbly, and always quick to laugh and smile. People who met her liked her instantly and became part of her world. Growing up she’d had all brothers and seemed to prefer males as friends, which I never minded. I usually had stuff in common with her guys, and she was a nice addition to any hangs we’d have together.