Disclaimer: Trying to start a series with all my deepest fantasies. This is my first. All names have been changed. Everything up to the scene on the couch is true, after that it’s all from the inner workings of my mind. Slow beginning and it is LONG. Hope you enjoy!
I’ve been with my boyfriend for over 8 years now. We met when I a little over 21; young and shy, I’d only been with one guy before him. After being together for a short while he introduced me to his best friend and his girlfriend. They’d known each other for a long time. Ever since I’d met him, I’d been smitten with Travis.
It was something about the way he carried himself. So confident, so strong. Rough, rugged, a slight air of cockiness. I was so attracted to him. The way he presented himself came across as so domineering. I wanted to experience that from someone more than anything. My submissive mind craved after him. I began to worry myself as I started to believe I was becoming too enamored, slightly obsessed. But I brushed it off.