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In the previous story, after about a year dating Trish the girl of his dreams, had broken up with him. The inevitable split had led him to a new status, friends with benefits.
He knew the best thing for him was to let her go and move on, but he couldn’t help the desire to see her and fuck her again. However, this desire came with a price; Trish the talker, loved to freely reveal all her personal sexual encounters and as hard as it was to know what she experienced with other guys; it was the price he paid to keep her in his life. The last story left off as she was about to tell him about her girlfriend’s night out.
“There is so much a man can tell you; So much he can say; You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain; To me you’re like a growing addiction that I can’t deny, yeah; Won’t you tell me, is that healthy, baby?” Kiss From A Rose, Seal
Trish tells him more
They had found a place in the bar where they could chat privately.
Trish said “I really want to catch up and talk about everything going on since we split up.”
All he could think was that he had to show her that he could handle whatever she threw at him or he’d probably never see her again, let alone fuck her again.
The warning from her sisters filled his head, “There are no secrets with Trish, she shares everything she’s experienced.”
Since their break-up, he didn’t ask where she’s been, who she’s been with or why she waited so long to call him. Instead, he played along and let her speak. He even listened more attentively than ever as she openly raved about her new free party life.
Trish just started talking, “My girlfriends from the gym invited me out to a downtown nightclub. We were in this really cool high-rise building where you could see all the lights of the city, and all of a sudden, we surrounded by these really hot off-duty firemen. “
Then she stopped and asked, “Are you ok if I talk about this stuff; it gets kind of crazy?”
He asked, “Of course; but you once said you’d had your fill of working-guys?” Truth was he really didn’t want to know about her with some firemen. At the same time, he fantasied about it.
She started to tell him the story; but stopped and said, “Oh, by working-guy, you mean what I told you about my old boyfriend, Big Joe?”
Trish went on, “Yeah, you know dating Joe started out as nice fun. See his parents and my parents were good friends. He used to come by and I wasn’t sure if he even noticed me. I thought he might be after one of my sisters, but one day he just asked me out. We had fun just going out and stuff, but then he bought this big truck with a camper shell.”
Confused he asked, “Why did the truck change dating, Joe.”
Keeping to form, Trish just had to tell him, “Well, once we started going all the way, all he wanted to do was have sex with me in this damn truck! He had a mattress in the back and instead of taking me out places like before, he would just take me in the truck to secluded places. You know, he would pull up somewhere, pull me over to him and unzip his pants. He lived up to his nickname as he has a very large penis. Without asking he would just push my head onto his erect penis bağcılar escort and assume I’d start sucking it. He would coach me on how to lick it and caress it. Then he would tell be to swallow all his cum. He told me that wasting cum was disrespectful to him as my boyfriend, so I should shallow every last drop.”
He was thinking out loud, but couldn’t say it, “So that’s why you’re such a great little cocksucker who loves to swallow.”
But he had to ask Trish, “If that’s not what you wanted, then why keep seeing him?”
Trish replied, “At the time, I thought I was in love with him. See my parents and his parents assumed we were destined to get married and I bought into the idea without really knowing him or myself. Once he got the truck, all he wanted to do was work manual labor jobs to pay it off. He quit going to college while I was still working on my degree. To spend time with him, I would bring him lunch at his work. He would eat the lunch in his truck and then pull me in for a blowjob or if we had enough time he’d pull me into the camper, and pull down my jeans before eating me out and fucking me from behind. Then, he’d abruptly tell me he had to get back to work.”
He was shaking his head and asked again, “Why did you stay with him?”
She shyly smiled and said, “I didn’t want to disappoint our parents; besides he was tall, like 6’5″ muscular and really good looking. That’s why everybody called him, Big Joe. In my circle he was the guy everybody wanted; he was a hunk, but just didn’t have any education or career ambitions. And there was this one time that was just too much for me and I started to think I could do better than him.”
He sighed, “So, what did he do, that was too much?”
Trish continued, “His parents and mine had gone out for the day and he came over my house. We were messing around when he suggested we take a shower together. I was game for the idea; it sounded exciting and I never showered with a guy before. He led me into my parent’s master bathroom and sat on the tub, then he pulled off my sweater and jeans. I was standing in front of him in bra and panties and he got naked and started stroking himself while staring at me. It was so hot in the moment; then he took off my bra and panties, fingered me a little and we jumped into the shower.”
Trish blushed, “It was such a turn on to have him rub soap all over my body, with the hot water and his erection sticking out, it was such a turn on for me. I got so wet and slimy, even with the hot water. We showered like that for 20 minutes and then I got out and wrapped a towel around myself. He led me to my bedroom and told me he wanted to expand my horizons.”
He eyes widened, “What did that mean, by expand?”
She told him with a serious tone, “Well I sure found out, when we got to my bed. He unwrapped the towel from my body and told me to get on my hands and knees on top of my bed and rest my face in my pillow. There I was, face stuffed into my pillow with my butt high in the air and my knees spread as far as they would go. He was licking my butt hole and sticking his tongue in it. I was shocked, but it felt so kind of sensational, bahçelievler escort I didn’t quite know what was next.”
He asked, “Next?”
Trish frowned, “Yeah, he had me so aroused and was fingering my vagina so deeply, then he put two fingers inside my butt hole, but it didn’t stop there. Next, I was feeling his penis at the edge of my anal sphincter and he started pushing it in. I was panicked at first, but he held me down and told me just to relax it would feel better. It really hurt until my sphincter suddenly relaxed and seemed to swallow his penis whole. I wasn’t sure how to feel, but it didn’t hurt anymore. You know it’s become one of my fetish things now, but I will only do it with someone I trust, like with you.”
He smiled, “I’m so honored; how did you it end with him?”
She just laughed and said, “As luck would have it our parents came home early, but fortunately we were already dressed. I greeted his mom and wanted to say; do you know what your son just did to me? But I didn’t and I still kept seeing him for another month. However, it became the just same old thing each time I saw him and I was close to calling it off. Then one afternoon when I brought his lunch to his work, he just told me he’d met someone else and we were over.”
He just stared at her and said, “That’s a sad story, I hope I treated you better than that?”
But in his mind, he was thinking; “I should have fucked her in the ass and made her do every kinky thing I could dream of. Now all I can only hope for is occasional; sex with my ex.”
“Once I had a little girl, sometimes I think about her; Buddy, you know she’s not really there; When memories do call and I just can’t live without her, no, no; But tryin’ all the time is so hard to bear…” Heartbreaker, Grand Funk Railroad
He couldn’t help but keep going, “So, what happened with those firemen?”
She started back on her story; “My friends and I were drinking and dancing the night away when these off-duty firemen joined us. One of the firemen said he had a place nearby with a terrace view of the city and a hot tub. He suggested we all enjoy music, drinks and a toast to the city from his place, while the night was still young. “
He kept a straight face, “Did you go?”
She continued, “My friends and I gathered with the intent of all going, but by the time we organized, only me and another girl were in, the others girls chickened out. I still wanted to see to his place, so off we went. I was nervous at first, but the guys were really funny and nice, they didn’t say lurid things or try to touch us.”
Her eyes lit up as she described, “The view from his place was fantastic, so was the music and wine. Then someone yelled “hot-tub!” By the time I got to the hot tub deck my girlfriend was only wearing her bra and panties and climbing into the big hot tub. I felt like a prude, I so I unzipped my party dress and did the same. But I was kind of worried because I knew when my skimpy lingerie would be see-through when it got wet. But then I thought, hey I’ll just keep myself underwater.”
He cringed, “So that was it, just hot tub fun?”
Since şirinevler escort he asked, she went on, “No, as the night went on my friend and one of the guys started making out right in front of the group. Someone yelled, “hey, get a room” and that guy she was with picked up my girlfriend like a baby and carried her off to one of the bedrooms. Suddenly, I was left alone with two big firemen in the tub. These guys were cool and not trying anything with me. Eventually they started play fighting with each other. I joined in, but it was hard to keep my bra and panties under water. At some point I ended up sitting on a guy’s lap. Then he got frisky and started kissing my neck and rubbing my boobs!”
She continued, “Suddenly, he stopped touching me and asked. Do you want to go on?”
Trish looked hesitant, but said, “I wasn’t sure why, but I just couldn’t resist his big muscles and handsome face and said, yes I do.”
Her eyes sparkled as she described, “Before long there were two penises sticking right out of the water. You know both of them were super cut and good looking. Both guys were kissing men and touching my boobs. I couldn’t help and rub against their muscled bodies and stroke their erections; and then I just blurted out; What’s the city view like from the master bedroom?”
His eyes widened, “You suggested going to the master bedroom to two guys you just met?”
Trish blushed and said, “Yeah, I wasn’t really thinking straight, I was caught up in the moment. All at once the guys picked me up, wrapped me in towel and carried me to the master bedroom with the city view (a view she never really got to look at until the next day). Once inside the master bedroom, they unwrapped me and laid me on the king bed. One of the guys started passionately kissing me, another was undoing my bra and sucking on my breasts. Then the guy started pulling my panties off and licking my clit, driving me crazy.”
She couldn’t be stopped now, “The guys would trade positions as I stroked and sucked one huge penis after another. It was the most erotic state I’ve ever been in! I had multiple orgasms and even squirts as one guy got between my legs and the other held my legs wide open! Thankfully, I was back on the pill again, because they took turns entering me and I took in one cum load after another. I just lost track of how many times they switched positions on me.”
He was so ready to tap out of this conversation, but again he opened the door and asked, “Was this your first three some?
Trish sighed and said, “I’m a bit embarrassed, but yes it was my first time with two guys and my first time getting, you know, double penetrated. See eventually one of the guys put me on top of him and started fucking my butt hole, while the other guy moved in front and put his penis in my vagina. I didn’t think I could take it, but my anus and vagina just stretched to accept both dicks at the same time. It was incredibly intense!”
He was finally at a loss for words. No more questions.
She finished her story, “When my girlfriend and I woke up late the next morning; we were covered up in blankets with a view of the city from the master bedroom. The place was empty, all the firemen were gone.”
She described how she looked in the kitchen and found there were fresh coffee, muffins, flowers and small gifts for her and my girlfriend with a card that said, “You’re both so lovely and welcome to come back here anytime, just lock the door on your way out.”
Then Trish looked at him and said, “So what have you been up to since our last meeting?