This is based very loosely on a true story. My then girlfriend’s name has been changed to protect the not so innocent.

I was living on the upper west side of New York. My girlfriend Gerry lived in Brooklyn. She was a cute redhead, 5’4, thin, with firm B cup breasts. We had been dating for three months. While she had told me early on about her somewhat slutty past, I had assumed we were exclusive, though we hadn’t discussed it.

I was reading in bed one evening. I hadn’t seen Gerry for a couple of nights; we had a date for the next evening. About midnight my phone rang. It was Gerry. She said that she was in the neighborhood and wanted to know if she could come by and crash.

I thought it was odd – it was a 45 minute subway ride from Brooklyn – why was she in the neighborhood? But of course I said yes – obviously I didn’t want her to have to ride back to Brooklyn at that hour, but also I was hoping for sex.

She arrived about 10 minutes later. She was dressed very sexy. Tight, low cut blouse accentuating her perky breasts, and a very short skirt. She greeted me with a sloppy kiss. She had obviously been drinking I saw that she wasn’t wearing panties, though she still had her sexy sheer bra on. She slipped into bed with me, and we cuddled.

I asked her what she was doing in my neighborhood. I could see her blush from the light coming in from the window as she replied that she went dancing with a “friend.” I left it at that for the moment.

I started kissing her, and she kissed me back. I rubbed her back, then my hands started to wander. I unhooked her bra and rubbed her nipples. My hands wandered to her belly, and then lower. As I put my hand between her legs, I could tell that she was very wet. I said to her, somewhat jokingly, “well it looks like you’re happy to see me.” She blushed again, and said that of istanbul travesti course she was happy to see me, but she had been dancing and that that had turned her on.

I then started kissing her breasts while still fingering her very wet pussy. She was moaning, obviously getting very turned on. I started kissing her belly. Of course she knew what was coming next; she loved my pussy licking skills. But before I could move further, she said “honey, you may not want to lick me. I, uh, well let’s just say that that’s not just my juices down there.”

I asked her what she meant. She said, “Do I have to say it? I fucked my ‘friend,’ and he came inside me.”

I was already half hard, but that got me fully erect. She reached down, felt my erection, and said “oh my god, you’re turned on by that, aren’t you?” I said yes. We went back to kissing for a while as I fingered her and she rubbed my cock; she broke off the kiss and said, “well since you don’t seem to mind, you can go down on me if you want to.”

I moved my mouth down her body. She spread her legs and I dove in. The taste was different than normal; salty. A taste similar to my own cum – I often went down on her after cumming inside her – but slightly different.

As I continued to lick and suck her, she asked me “do you want details?” I said yes, and she proceeded to tell me. He was a friend from work named Jake. She had mentioned him before. “Last week a bunch of us had an after work thing – you remember, I was late for our date afterwards – he and I got to talking. We were flirting with each other; he is very cute. Tall and buff. He put his hand on my leg, rubbing. Soon we were kissing. I was getting very turned on. He wanted to take me back to his place, but I knew that you and I had a date, so I told him no. But we made a date for tonight.”

I continued travesti istanbul to lick her, tasting her and her other lover. First teasing, tongue fucking her and licking her pussy lips, then brushing against her clit. She moaned, and said “oh yeah baby, just like that, you lick me so good.”

“He took me dancing. He’s a good dancer. You know that dancing gets me going. We were drinking between dances; I was a little tipsy. Then there was a slow dance. We danced close; he kissed me. He’s a good kisser. I felt his hard cock against my leg. I was very turned on.”

“Eventually he asked me back to his place. This time I said yes. We walked the 4 blocks to his building, stopping every few feet to kiss.”

“We kissed in the elevator on the way up; he put his hand under my skirt and rubbed my pussy over my underwear. I was already soaked. We got to his floor, went into his apartment, and started kissing again. He pulled my clothes off and pushed me into his bed. He stripped as well. He was already hard, and … huge. Bigger than you honey, and you’re not small.”

She paused briefly, moaning as I licked her. “Suck his cum out of me baby. Oh, god, I’m going to cum.” She came explosively, squirting over my face and pulling her legs tight around my head. She said, “Oh, god, I’ve never cum so many times in one night. I think that’s eight, though I sort of lost count.” I kept licking, though momentarily avoiding her now very sensitive clit.

I can’t believe how turned on I’m getting as she tells me the details. My cock was rock hard as I lick her.

“He didn’t waste any time, he pushed his bare cock into me. I was so wet it went right in, big as he was. The forcefulness of it really turned me on. I said “no condom?” He said he was out of them. I wasn’t happy about that, of course, but he was pumping me so good and istanbul travestileri I was so turned on that I couldn’t stop. I don’t think that he would have stopped even if I had asked him to. I came for the first time almost immediately.”

“He kept fucking me, hard. He was only focused on his needs, not mine. But it didn’t matter. His cock was hitting me places that no one ever has, and I was turned on by the forcefulness of it. I rubbed my clit as he fucked me. I kept cumming and cumming on his big cock, one time after another.’

“Finally I could tell that he was getting close. Even though I’m on birth control, I didn’t want him to cum inside me. I told him to pull out, but he kept fucking me. Finally he exploded inside me and I had another orgasm.”

“He pulled out and kissed me roughly. He asked me to stay, but I wanted to be with you. I told him no. He asked me if he could see me again – I said, “yes, of course.” I got dressed – I couldn’t find my panties, so I left them there.”

“I left his apartment and called you. As we spoke on the phone I could feel his spunk running down my legs. It made me feel so slutty and so sexy.”

She came again on my tongue, I think as much from her remembering the fucking she got earlier than from my licking.

I stopped licking her and started kissing her, letting her taste herself and her other lover. She said, “put your cock in me and make me yours again. But be gentle, I’m sore down there.” I pushed my cock into her. She felt looser than normal, but I was so turned on that it didn’t matter.

I tried to hold back, but I was so turned on that I exploded in her almost immediately, mixing my cum with his.

I pulled out and we cuddled and kissed. As we drifted off to sleep, she whispered to me, “sweety, thank you, that was nice. You’re still my boyfriend, but I’m going to keep fucking him. But you can clean me up after he dumps his loads in me.”

I know I should have been upset, but hearing her say that thrilled me. I went to sleep, dreaming of the next time I would be licking another man’s cum out of her sweet pussy.