Fun with Plural Relationships: Part 1
Date: 11/4/2017, Categories: True Story, Cheating, Straight Sex, Author: adamavis395654, Source: sexstories.com
My name is Adam. I’m nothing to drool over, I’m a bit overweight. 34, married with 2 kids. Recently I reconnected with one of my friends from high school on social media. My living situation is a bit messed up. I HAVE to live at the apartment provided by my employer, but to keep my kids in the school district, my wife and kids live at the house we own across town. One night, after having a nightcap of Jack and Coke...light on the Coke, I was chatting with my friend Yvonne online. She asked what I was doing and I told her “Not much, just sitting in my computer chair watching porn and talking to her.” “What type of porn are you watching? I love watching porn,” she said. “Oh, you know...2 girls 1 guy threesomes…” I told her “That’s every guy’s fantasy, huh?” “Yeah,” I thought, “I guess it is.” “Why do you think that is?” she asked me. “Well, guys are visual creatures. A naked woman is a beautiful thing...two naked women is even more beautiful. Two naked women doing stuff to each other and their man...PERFECTION.” I joked. She laughed. “I've been in a threesome like that.” she said, nonchalantly. “Really...do tell.” I teased. “Well,” she paused, “I needed the money, and it was an ad online. I didn't know them, so it wasn't anything special. But it was my first time being eaten out by a woman.” My cock now hard and in my hand, “Yeah, and did you like it?” “OMG! It felt amazing!” “Yeah, I think I’m a woman trapped in a man’s body.” I told her. “How do you mean?” she asked. ... “Well, I love pussy. I love touching it, eating it, fucking it. If I could get paid to eat women out, I would love my job.” “Hey,” she said with a long pause. “I've got to get off here real quick to take care of something….I’ll be right back. Will you wait?” “Sure. Don’t be long.” I joked. And with that, she signed off. So, I resume watching this video with two hot college girls sucking off some guy with a monstrously scary cock. I finish jerking off and cleaned up. About the time I put my shorts back on, my dog starts going crazy...then I hear it. A knock at the door downstairs. I peek out the window and there’s a car I don’t recognize. So, I grab my aluminum baseball bat and crawl my way downstairs. I don’t have a peep hole, so I open the door just a crack and there stands Yvonne. “Hey!” She says with a big smile on her face. “Hey…” I said, putting the bat down. I open the door wide so she can come in. “Oh, I’m smoking, or do you smoke inside?” she asked. “No, I don’t. Let me get mine and I’ll be right back.” I turn and leave the door open while I run upstairs and grab my pack of cigarettes. Then I return downstairs. Now, all I have on is my boxer shorts, I still haven’t put on a shirt. And being a larger guy, I’m also a little bit hairy. This, combined with my weight, tends to make me self-conscious at times...but for some reason I didn't think to put a shirt on. I have a tendency to not pick up on hints like when someone is flirting with me...most of the time my wife ends up ...