This is the absolutely true story about how I [22F] was tied up, tortured, spitroasted, and in total fucked four times in a row by my boyfriend and his best friend. A proper MFM that lasted all night. All of this was safe, sane, consensual, and fucking amazing. Try it sometime, folks!
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It’s a Friday night in my apartment. Which means, as per usual, I’m ready to have a good time. My hair is tied up in a bun of red braids, and I’m wearing shorts and a top that barely covers my C-cup breasts and slim waist. After all, I’m relaxing at home; there’s no sense in covering up. Very casual, very revealing.
To my right is Aaron [23M], my boyfriend of five years. He is a curly-haired brunette with a thick beard and gauges in his ears. Think lumberjack, but a little more polished. He’s generally reserved, until you get him tipsy enough, in which case he’s a total deviant.
To my left is Jack [27M] , my boyfriend’s best friend. He is tall, lean, and looks a little dangerous. His smile is wide and feral, and when he laughs, it fills up the room like thunder. And if Aaron gets a little more outgoing when drunk, then Jack turns into a downright leading man.