When I first met my girlfriend’s new boyfriend, I knew there was going to be a problem. I was instantly attracted to him, but I value my friendship with her. I couldn’t very well tell her I wanted to jump his bones, so I just tried to avoid being around him and saw her alone. I thought she would find it odd though I never wanted to be around him. I was beginning to think he was attracted to me as well, since on the rare occasions we did see one another, his eyes bore holes into me with the way he stared at me.
It didn’t take long to realize I was right. She went to go fix drinks and the second she was out of the room he leaned forward and slipped a hand up my thigh and kissed me. This was not going to end well. I didn’t stay long and went home as soon as I could. I wasn’t in the door ten minutes before he was knocking on it to come in. I let him in. In moments we were undressed on my bed, our tongues exploring one another’s bodies, hands and breasts and a hard cock, all getting to know one another very quickly.
This had to remain our little secret, my friendship with her depended on it. He would come by a few nights a week and we’d fuck like animals, it’s a wonder he had anything left for her, but he seemed to be satisfying the both of us just fine. I love his cock, the way he pounds it into my pussy, stretching me open. I’ve never cum harder with any man. I love sucking his dick and taking a load down my throat, it pleases him a lot, especially since he said she won’t give him head. I don’t mind, her loss. I’m not sure how things will pan out for us all, but I will enjoy it while it lasts.