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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My first experience of this was when a girlfriend at the time was out all night at a large venue/DJ night event and went unusually ‘off grid’ in communications… suspected she was probably up to something and at that point was a bit anxious as to what was going on… was she actually OK and all that sort of thing?…
Next day she was due at mine as we had plans… oddly she didn’t ask me to pick her up from her parents but from the pub just around the corner. By this point I’d formed a fair idea of what had occurred!
So I pulls up in the pub car park… another car which I’d not paid any attention to drove out from round the back of the pub and then there was my girlfriend appeared from round the back of the pub (you can drive round the pub 360’ in the car park)… short skirt, clearly still in all her going out clothes, looking a combination of hot and scarecrow!…
So she gets into my car and sits in the front with me. After a few questions from me we established her story was all over the place, claims to have been at a certain friends house didn’t stack up as my mate was seeing her friend and had already checked she wasn’t there…
So she then came clean she’d gone back to this guys house she’s met at this event… which eventually led to a confession she’d had sex with him.
So she’s sat there in the car next to me, looking hot (if not slightly rough from the night out!) and it’s a hot summers morning, she’s there in a tight short skirt and the top she’d gone out in… suddenly all I could think of was her having sex with someone else… started realising how turned on I was by this, to the point where I was hoping she’d enjoyed it and asking for all the detail…
She was initially reluctant to tell me anything and very guarded with any details. I think she was more worried about a massive argument and me being mad or something… which I kind of was but was just more and more horny at the thought…
Which suddenly led me to the question of when they’d had sex, after more hesitation she said all night… which then led me to ask, how long since you last had sex… more hesitation, answering like she was expecting to be in trouble, about 10 minutes ago before he dropped me off, and gestured towards where the car had pulled away from when I’d arrived.
By this point I could tell she was sort of confused but curious as to where I was going with this… I wasn’t sure either probably but thinking about how much more and more horny I was getting, the more and more i knew then it was only going one way!
So I told her how turned on I was, showed her the bulge in my shorts… she sort or chuckled in a ‘for fuck sake’ manner and also kind of shyly in realisation she might actually get away with this…
So after a few seconds of telling her how horny I was and a short period of silence, I said, “let me see how wet you are”. “What!?” - more awkward laughing from her… “I want to feel how wet and sticky you are and how full up you are”… I moved my hand up her skirt, pushed in past her knickers and glided into a right mess! Slippy and slidy on the outside and as I pushed a couple of fingers into her, completely full and dripping out as my fingers pushed in - with hot, sticky cum from this guy who’s just dropped her off, has been fucking her all night and last was about 10 minutes earlier.
At that point I declared we were going straight back to mine and I needed to fuck her straight away… she agreed and by this point was starting to get off on this. I don’t think she could believe her luck - thought she was in for the mother of all arguments but then whisked off immediately for round two from me.
I asked the obligatory question of how big he was and received the obligatory answer of ‘a bit bigger than you’… with this I probably put another 10mph on my probably over the speed limit driving home!…
Got home, both of us straight into bed, no messing, I went straight down on her and must have been down there forever teasing her and making her cum again with my tongue…
After some time licking her after her all night sex and just a short while before I saw her, it was finally time to fuck her myself… I honestly thought I’d cum the second I entered her but managed to exercise an impressive level of self control. In my mind I knew as soon as I came inside her the thrill of her being full or someone else’s cum wouldn’t quite be as magical… so I managed to exercise some restraint, especially when I could see and hear that wet lapping sound as I thrust in and out of her… knowing that wetness was from their sex…
Eventually I couldn’t hold out any longer and filled her with my own sticky load… I remember us both looking each other intently in the eye throughout, but as I came inside her this was even more intense… me thinking you filthy bitch and her looking at me with eyes that said I’ve just been doing this all night and morning with someone else…
I came and came and absolutely came buckets, I was so turned on! She couldn’t believe how much and hard it made us both cum, it was certainly like we were both on heat and we knew it.
The plans for the day went straight out of the window and we stayed in bed for the rest of the day!
Little bit more to the story (although not much) further down the line of anybody is interested to hear a bit of a development from there! |
“ and “what time am I picking you up?”.
Then finally the message - action stations!!… “pick me up outside train station by Matts house” - I thought that was odd, why not just near to his?…
So I shot over in a flash, eager to see her again and find out what she’s been up to, first hand. So I’m parked up waiting close to the station drop off, 15 mins go by past the agreed time and she’s not there, then I recognise the car from the pub last week pull up. Out gets Chloe, she leans in for a kiss and then gets out… great I think… then she walks straight into the station, much to my confusion!
So I ring her immediately, Matt drives off as soon as he’d dropped her off. I ask her why she’s gone into the station… “has he gone, has he driven away?” She hadn’t told him I’d be picking her up and was going into the station on the pretence she was getting the train home!
So I’m all kinds of confused; hang on, I’m now sneaking around doing random things so some guy doesn’t know I’m with my own girlfriend!… Either way I just wanted to get Chloe home!
I also asked her, how come you’re late, she was almost as late as the time it took to drive over to get her… although I had some hopes as to why, which were quickly confirmed, “you’ll see when I get in the car why I’m late”… 
