Confessions: He Wants Me To Try Someone Else

I’m worried I might like it.

View my other confessions here. They are pretty steamy.

“Wouldn’t it be hot babe?” My boyfriend asked as he sank his tongue deep into my damp sex.

“Mmm,” I groaned. Unable to process his question while he was doing such a great job eating my pussy.

“Is that a yes or a no?” My boyfriend asked as he teased my ass with one finger.

Oh fuck. He knows exactly what I like. I hump against his finger trying to get it a little deeper, but each time I get close, he slides back out of reach.

It’s only then that I realize he’s not going to let me come until I answer him. But what do you say when your boyfriend asks you to fuck another man for him?

Every man I’d ever been with would have considered that cheating, but John had been dropping hints for months. Asking me what I thought about attractive men sitting near us at lunch. Recently he’d grown more brazen and yesterday we’d roleplayed meeting and fucking as strangers in a bar.

It had been extremely exciting, but I figured that was the limit of it.

Now that he was raising it more forthrightly, it was clear this was more than pillow talk. John wanted me to fuck somebody else for real.

“I don’t want to cheat on you,” I replied, my words almost rasping with the groans he was drawing from my lips.

“It’s not cheating if we both want it,” John laughed. “It’s not like you’d be doing it behind my back. I’d be there watching.”

“You’d want to watch someone else fuck me?” I yanked down his pants but he shoved me back onto the bed.

“Of course I would. I want to see another man please you.”

His words did raise questions in my mind. What would another man be like? Would he be soft and gentle like John? Or would he be rough and tumble, demanding in his use of my body as he buried his cock in me.

“We could find someone with a really big cock,” John teased his head against my slit.

“Your plenty big baby,” I reassured him. His six inches was exactly what I needed.

“I’m a little bigger than average, sure,” he teased his head in. “But what if we found someone with nine or ten inches. They could give you the fucking of a lifetime.”

Nine or ten inches? They would fuck me in half. The thought sent a wicked thrill through me.

“Mmm you liked the thought of that,” John laughed as he sank more of his cock into me.

I groaned. “Do you have somebody in mind?”

I started thinking through his friends. “Is Tony that hung? Maybe Steve?”

“Maybe,” my boyfriend replied, “but if we start with our friends, there is no going back. Everyone will know.”

He had a point. “Perhaps a stranger than. Someone from Tinder?”

That thought sent a wicked thrill through me. Someone showing up at the house just to use me for sex and then leaving. It was pretty hot.

“We need someone we can trust,” he replied.

He was certainly angling at something very specific. We’d eliminated friends, and strangers. That left only one thing.

“Your brother?” I gasped. “You want Marcus to fuck me?”

His brother was rugged and handsome, but that would certainly complicate Christmas dinners.

“He’d do it in a heartbeat,” my boyfriend replied. “Any man would. But I don’t trust him to behave himself. Not yet, at least.”

Not yet? I couldn’t believe what he was saying. His thick cock slid deeper and he started playing with my tits.”

“Who then?” I gasped, desperate for answers and my release.

“My dad,” John whispered. “He’s been so lonely since mom left.”

“Yeah but that’s hardly a ringing endorsement?” I replied. If his dad was any good in the sack, surely she’d have stayed.

“You don’t understand,” John grunted, getting closer by the minute. “She left because she couldn’t take it anymore. Thirty years of trying to keep up with his libido. It was too much for her.”

“And you think I can?” I moaned.

John pinched my nipples as he fucked me harder. “Of course I do. your a much bigger slut then she is?”

“Hey,” my words melted into a gasp as he twisted my nipples. “Fuck,” I groaned.

John picked up the pace clearly getting harder and more aroused at the thought of his dad fucking me. I leaned into it just to be sure.

“Oh, daddy,” I panted. “You’re so big. Please, use my pussy.”

John groaned, the look on his face, pure ecstacy.

“That’s it, daddy.” I gripped the sheets with both hands as he fucked me harder. “Fuck me while John watches us.”

I felt my own orgasm drawing near, each thrust of my boyfriend bringing me closer to the edge.

“You don’t need a rubber,” I teased. “Ten inches, it will never fit. Just bareback me, daddy.”

That sent John into a frenzy, groping my tits as he pounded me harder than he ever had.

“Are you going to pull out, daddy?” I teased. “You don’t have to, no one will ever know.”

John burst inside me like a volcano, his hot seed hosing down the walls of my pussy. I gripped the sheets my knuckles turning white. “I’m coming, daddy.”

I bucked against the bed, squirming in ecstacy as I enjoyed the largest orgasm I’d ever had. When I finally came down, John was looking down at me expectantly.

“Somebody enjoyed that,” he teased. “So, when should I invite daddy over for real?”

I was a hot sticky mess, and I doubted he would go through with it. But I put the ball in his court.

“Mmm. Tonight, baby,” I whispered, takinga hold of his softening cock. “There’s no time like the present.

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