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I Lost My GF to my Arrogant Friend in a Game of Smash

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My gf and I had talked about sharing her before. She’s newly 21, thin, and has long red hair. After some questions and talking about it further, it was something we both wanted. There was this one friend, Jake, who was a total dick. But he had a nice car and we did car meet stuff together sometimes. He drives his GT around town like an idiot – blaring his engine in the neighborhood. But my gf found him physically attractive and liked the idea of fucking him someday. After seeing him at a meet during the weekend, my gf broached the topic a handful of times with me. She’d tease me about it—how Jake, despite being a complete asshole, would probably fuck her brains out. I enjoyed the idea that he might fuck my gf while I listened in.

We invited him over on a Friday night around 9:00, just the three of us to watch the hockey game. My gf was wearing a pleated white skirt with a white tank top and a pair of converse. Her hair was in a high ponytail, and she had a pink ribbon in her hair. She also wasn’t wearing any panties under the skirt, but Jake wouldn’t find that out till later. When Jake walked in, the arrogant smirk he usually wears was missing, as he was totally gob smacked at what my gf was wearing. The night went on with some drinks and laughter, and some sexual jokes thrown around by me and my gf to gauge the mood. This guy couldn’t take his eyes off my gf, which I expected. Jake was definitely interested.

I offered that we play a round of smash, and that if I win, I could drive his GT for the week. He instantly refused, but my gf spoke up saying that we had a fair offer for him. He asked what he could possibly get for fair value if HE won. My gf shot a quick look at me, I could tell that she was nervous. I then suggested that if he won, he could have my girlfriend however he wanted. I looked over at my gf to make sure she was still comfortable with everything.

It got really quiet for a minute, before he started asking questions. How long did he get? Did he need to wear protection? I said, “you have to wear a condom, but you get as long as you want with my gf”. In his words “You’re going to regret giving me as long as I want”. My gf blushed, and Jake hastily agreed to the deal.  

The game began, but it was a quick round. Of course, I wanted to lose, and so did my gf. Near the end of it, Jake was snickering, telling me how he was going to rail my girl and it was too late to back out of the deal.

By the time Jake won my gf was already standing, waiting for him. He got up and put his strong hands around her throat. She eagerly went along with his aggression and started moaning as they swapped tongues, melting into his advances. My gf made her choice. She’d wanted his cock badly.

As they made out in front of me, I sat there, frozen, feeling the weight of what I’d just allowed. Jake reached under my gf’s skirt and groped her bare ass for a bit before slapping it, hard. She winced for a second, before laughing some. Something about seeing them making out in front of me made me dizzy, and hard at the same time. My gf walked up the stairs, Jake following closely behind, mesmerized by her nice ass. The door quickly closed behind them. There was a buzzing silence for a few minutes, some laughter, until the laughter turned into muffled sounds. At first, it was just the creak of the bed, the low murmur of voices and heavy breathing, but then it grew. Her voice broke through, louder than I’d ever heard before, like she didn’t care who heard.

I could hear everything. Her moans—deep, desperate, like she was unraveling. She was calling his name, gasping between breaths, almost frantic. I could hear the rhythm of their bodies, the bed hitting the wall, his low growls mixing with her cries, her voice breaking with each thrust. (She told me after that he was 7+ inches). Jake was ruthlessly fucking my girlfriend.

I could picture it—his hands gripping her hips, tearing into her ass with force. She wasn’t just letting him take control; she was giving it all to him. The sounds of them fucking like animals filled the house. Her moans, her gasps, the unmistakable tempo of Jake taking her apart upstairs.

Every now and then, her voice would catch, like she was choking, and I realized they had swapped positions, and she was probably on her knees gargling his dick. I could hear her moaning as she bobbed her head up and down, struggling to deepthroat him all the way. Her moans eventually turned into screams, and I could hear her begging for more, crying his name again and again. “Oh God, Jake, YES” she gasped, the words half-sobbed. “Please don’t stop.” And he didn’t. She was coming undone, completely, and I could hear it in the way her voice trembled… the sounds of him fucking her, re-arranging her guts and hitting all the right spots. She was screaming his name, begging for more, and I just sat there, letting it happen.

And in that moment, sitting downstairs, listening to my gf get absolutely destroyed by this dickhead, I regretted letting him have unlimited time.

Eventually, the noise died down, around 2:00AM. They had fucked for three hours non-stop. He came out of the room first, fully clothed, clearly tired from wrecking my girlfriend’s pussy. He walked past the couch to grab his keys and said, “Your girls a treat, I’ll give her a call for next time”. He then left.  

I walked into the bedroom and my gf was lying down under the covers. We kissed passionately and she told me everything, sparing no detail. She said that it was mind-blowing sex, he pumped his dick into every hole she had, including her ass. She came 6 times on his dick, and she definitely wouldn’t mind seeing him again.

She tells me she loves me, and we make love for about 30 minutes before I cum inside her. She then tells me that he didn’t wear a condom the whole time he was fucking her brains out. Fucking asshole.

Cleaning up my biggest load so far

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So some of you know about my wife staying with her classmate over the weekends for last few weeks. They have been having some steamy sex according to her and since he wasn’t open to the idea of me being in the same room, it didn’t happen that way yet.

Few weeks back she casually asked her what would motivate him to let me watch when they do it. And he jokingly said ‘he should drink my full load’. So apparently he cums a lot and my wife told me she hasn’t seen anyone else cum so much.

Over the next few weeks they both talked about involving me and he said he is ready to try it. So the big night came and he came home. We had a light dinner and they moved to the bedroom.

I joined shortly and they both were already nude and she was giving him head. I noticed he wasn’t too big or anything but his thickness was noticeable. She then got under him and they started off with missionary. It was a really passionate one to watch with her smooching him hard while he took slow strokes into her.

I could feel she was getting into the rhythm and I saw the way she was transitioning from just enjoying the pleasure to wanting to mount him. She pushed him and got on top of him and started riding hard. She was grinding him and going deep in every stroke. They were talking dirty as well and soon he asked her to get on doggy.

He was standing tall like a tower and going wild thrusting hard into her. She arched her back and moaned loud while he smashed deep into her holding her hair. I could hear the thumping sounds of his waist hitting her ass and the wetness of her pussy. He was spitting on her butthole and his cock and I realize a lot of his spit is going inside her pussy now.

It was almost half an hour since they started and I was thinking when its gonna end even though the passion was fun to watch. Soon he got her into missionary and lowered his sweaty body into hers. She was wrapping her legs around him and smooching. It felt like he was cumming deep in her but they were still smooching so I was not sure. After few minutes of that he pulled out and I saw his thick cum splash out on her boobs and belly.

It was not the best in terms of volume but it was thick. There was some on both her boobs and belly. She called me towards her and I knew what I had to do. I looked at him and started licking his cum off her body. It wasn’t tasting great or anything but I could feel the thickness of it in my mouth.

I feel slightly disappointed since it’s not the largest load or anything but it was still above average maybe. I started getting up and to my surprise she tells me ‘Baby go down and lick me clean’. I feel good about her being a little cocky and thought I’ll lick her for sometime to make her wet. And then I saw the real deal.

She was so much full of cum that it was dripping out on to her asshole and the bedsheet. I go crazy on it and start licking up from her asshole. I push my tongue into her and I realize he emptied half of his cum inside her.

I suck out as much cum as I could and I feel like I had a full meal. She then goes ‘lay down baby. I will just ride your face’. And just when I feel I can’t drink anymore of it, she empties the rest of it onto my mouth.

The Game – Sequel to The Key. Chapter 7

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 try to reconcile my feelings as Kate runs her fingers down Ganriel’s ripped abs, then to his rigid cock. I can almost feel her touch as she plays with him; it’s erotic, but she’s so completely taken by his physical presence that the angst wells up in me. I know how much she loves fucking Aidan, but this is different. It occurs to me in an instant of troubling clarity that sexually, together they’re a perfectly matched couple. Is it Kate’s helpless attraction to him, or his ability to simply make her his as I watch? Does she even remember I’m present?

Gabriel looks over at me as though it’s what he expects.

“This is what you want, isn’t it? To have me fuck your pretty little wife?”

Before I can answer, Kate answers for me while keeping her eyes on his immense cock.

“He does. He likes to watch men like you fuck me.”

“You have that kind of control over him?” he asks.

Kate still doesn’t give me the slightest glance while she answers. “Keeping him hard, making him watch, making him wait until a man’s done with me – yes, it excites me. But it excites him too. It was someone in our past that…”

“Ahhh, someone who awakened his s u b m i s s i o n, and yours, to the whims of a man with a more dominant character?

“He, um, held us hostage in a way. Financially. His boss – he wanted me. He seduced me, and Billy had to allow it. In time, Billy found it exciting to surrender my body to him. It was mostly to secure our future, but then I couldn’t help myself. He was one of those men…”

“So, you’re free now? But your body aches for a man like him again?”

“I need – well, I told you what I need.” Her voice wavers, as though she’s begging but embarrassed to have to do it.

“You need what we all need, Kate,” he offers. “We come here for The Game, one Breigha and Aidan orchestrate. They’re masters of it; using their insight, imagination, and most of all, their ability to collect those with very special needs. They’ve chosen you, Billy, and myself as a perfect trio, players in a game that first promises to give everyone what they seek, and then much more. They create, they watch, and they assimilate what we provide. They feed on our deepest, most forbidden fantasies, and use them to entice others to the game. I’ve been a character in their living fantasies in the past, just as I am now. You’re the pretty wife with dark appetites, and Billy the husband who eagerly submits to them. My question for both of you is, now that you know I was chosen for you, how eager are you to play?

Billy, I’ve heard what Kate needs. As the husband, how compliant are you? Can you make the sacrifice? She’s such a delicious little thing – not many husbands could put a wife like Kate in the hands of someone like me. Can you offer me Kate’s body and do it without jealousy or possessiveness?”

“I suppose it’s like Kate said,” I began. “My boss held our future in his hands; gripped it, tightly, then squeezed until it hurt. I watched Kate submit to his seduction. It was, instant, and it shocked me. But we both needed what he promised. There was so much money, a house, the cars; there was more and more, every day. In return, he wanted Kate’s body for himself. It was all so sudden, and so enticing – my dream job, and our perfect life. I thought I could look the other way. To do that, I had to bury my jealousy. A nervous misdirection took its place. When Kate was naked in his hands, her sexual bliss somehow became arousing and exotic. He was wealthy, powerful, and dominating, with a, um, very large cock. He was everything I wasn’t – everything Kate dreamed of in a man. I just gave in to keep my eye on the prize, a better life together when we finally might escape. Then I began to like it – I mean, watching Kate and him together. It was, terrifying, mesmerizing, intoxicating, like the ultimate fetish-inducing d r u g. I was paid to let him and his associates use Kate. We took his money, and we became addicted. We couldn’t stop.”

“And now you want to continue?” he asks, with raised eyebrows. Possibly in a safer venue? One where you might have more control?”

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