tagExhibitionist & VoyeurMy Girlfriend - His Slut

My Girlfriend - His Slut

byjoesissyhusband©

This is a continuation of the story "How My Cuckold Fetish Began" following immediately afterward.

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After Ashley left, I walked out to the living room to find Pete still naked, his cock swinging around still wet with my girlfriend's juices. He said, "I was gonna ask if you enjoyed it, but I can see it got you wet" I had cum at some point and soaked the panties. He told me to take the bra and panties off, in case she wanted them back. He didn't leave, just watched as I stripped them off and got dressed before leaving with my head spinning.

Our relationship continued as usual. No less sex, but not more either. Same premature ejaculation problem every time. Every now and then, I would get a text(which I hated, and told him not to do, because I didn't have a text plan at the time and had to pay per text) from Pete saying things like, "Damn your girl gives good head" or "I just fucked Ash's sweet pussy."

Then about two weeks after the incident, the a text said "Ashley just left here, I came on her tits, she didn't shower. I think she's heading to your place."

She was. She was already late in fact. When she got to my place, I immediately started making out with her. She knew what I wanted, but said she wanted to clean up. I pushed harder and she relented. I couldn't keep my mouth off of her tits. I'm not positive I could taste it, but in my head, I could.

Another time, we were watching tv and she was getting a lot of texts. Then I got a text saying, "Dude, make an excuse to get out of your place for a couple hours." Ashley, probably pissed because I complained when she texted me, asked who it was.

"It's work." I lied. "They want to know if I can cover for Mary for a couple hours." Why was I doing this? I tried to back track. "Why don't you come with me and I'll take care of your drinks. I'll put whatever you want to watch on the TV, and we can pretty much do this, over there."

She grinned a sly little smile, "no, that she'd I'll just wait here for you. I'm kinda tired."

I went and sat at the bar until I got a text: "Your bed is comfortable. Ash gets wild in it. I bet she feels more comfortable. I wiped my dick off on your pillow. Don't wash it."

The next day's text changed everything. "Dude, get over here. I gotta show you something." I don't know why I just listened. No reply. No questions. Just drove over to his place. Pete let me in and sat back down on his couch. He said, "Here, put these on." pointing to a pair of panties and bra on his coffee table. A little conflicted, but I had to know what he wanted to show me. The panties and bra were zebra pattern with pink trim.

Panties in hand, I contemplated walking out. I had to know what he wanted to show me, and honestly, I wanted to put these sexy panties on. I started to walk to the bathroom.

"Just do it here. Stop being such a pussy."

What the fuck am I doing, I thought as I unbuckled my jeans and slid them down my legs. Next came my boxers, and I grabbed the panties to put them on.

"Take your shirt off first." Sigh. I pulled my shirt over my head. "Let me see that ass." I turned for his inspection. Unable to take the embarrassment anymore, I grabbed the panties and put them on. I slipped the bra over my shoulders, and fastened it behind me.

Before I could even sit down, he pressed play on his remote and a video of him lying on his bed looking down on his hard cock from his point of view came on. He was waving it back and forth. Then the camera went to the doorway where Ashely stood in zebra print with pink trim panties and bra. She walked over to that big cock and started sucking it. I watched as she took it all in her throat as Pete called her a slut and complimented her skills.

I turned around to look at Pete, and he had his pants at his ankles stroking his cock. He smiled and said, "It's ok, you can come suck it." I was frozen. He said, "Come on faggot, we both know you want it." Still frozen, Pete continued, "Come on, I'm not gonna tell anyone. Do you think I want anyone knowing I let a faggot suck my cock?"

Why was I getting tingles everytime he called me a faggot? I'm not sure why, but I couldn't stop thinking about doing it. I glanced at the tv. Ashley was enjoying it. I'll just go over there to see it closer.

"Stop." I froze. "Get down and crawl to me." Instinctively, I got down on my hands and knees and crawled to his monster cock. "Do it." I licked from the base to the tip. Tingles again. It was heavier than my cock, and so very hard. I put it in my mouth, and it felt right.

"That's it, slut." Tingles all over my body. It was my first time face to face with a cock, but I took to it quickly. The more Pete told me what a slut I was, the more I got into it. It wasn't long before he stood up and came on my face.

It was only then that I heard Ashley moaning. I looked at the screen and he was fucking her doggystyle. Pete stopped the video. I looked at him. "If you want to see the rest, you have to come back tomorrow."

"But-"

"And be wearing your own panties. I can't keep taking Ashley's." He then told me to clean up and head out.

I'm not sure why, but the next day I was at Pete's apartment in a black lace bra, black thong panties, and thigh high stocking that I just bought at a department store. He put the video on, but I wasn't watching it, I was on my knees sucking his cock. Pete kept commenting on my ass, and I was pretty sure where it was headed as he grabbed and slapped my ass. Until the knock at the door. He said "Oh shit, thats Ashley, go in the other room." I grabbed my clothes and scurried into his spare room.

"Wow, you are ready for me." I heard her giggle. He didn't even bother getting dressed.

"Come over here and suck my cock." He said it loud enough for me to hear and sat down. Then the questions started. "Who's cock do you like better?"

"What?" Ashley questioned, taking his cock out of her mouth.

"Mine or your boyfriends?"

"Yours baby."

"Louder."

"Your cock is so much better than his, baby."

"Who makes you cum?"

"Only your big cock. He can't last five seconds with me."

"Why are you even with him."

"Because I love him, I've told you that. Stop, I'm not leaving him." I smiled, even though she had to take his dick out of his mouth to tell him that.

"Well, what if you could date him, but fuck me."

"Isn't that what we are doing?"

"I mean, without the sneaking around. Come here." I heard him stand up. Fuck. I couldn't do anything as I hear their footsteps closing in on the door. I backed up. And then it opened.

Pete did most of the talking. Ashley was shocked. Pete laid out the relationship. That I had a panty fetish. I would wear her panties while I watched them sometimes, and they wouldn't have to sneak around anymore. She wouldn't have to have sex with me anymore. Ashley would be fine with it, listening calmly as Pete talked, then she would look at me in my lingerie and freak out. Eventually she had calmed down and was making out with Pete, stroking his dick as I watched.

Pete stopped her and said. "oh, and when I'm around, Tom will be completely submissive to me."

"What does that mean?" Stroking his chest, and then looking over at me?

"Come over here and suck my cock." Pete said, looking at me.

Ashley watched as I got down and crawled to him. Kneeling right next to where she was standing, I sucked his cock. I couldn't look at her, but at one point, I looked up and she was now naked, making out with him. She pulled him away from me and to the bed. I stood and watch the most intense sex I've ever witnessed. She was riding him harder than any porno I've ever seen. I jerked off and quickly came.

After cumming my head was spinning. I got dressed and went home. Hours later I got a text from Ashley that she was coming over. She explained to me that she loved me, but couldn't get over it. She didn't want a gay boyfriend. I pleaded with her for hours, but she eventually left and we were done.

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by Anonymous06/28/17

Great story

Great story, but terrible ending. This should have continued on into a chapter 2 where each of them accept their roles in the relationship

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by Anonymous06/16/17

So, wait a sec... if she doesn't want a gay boyfriend she has to stop fucking Pete too, right? I mean, lets not pretend that Pete (even if 'his cock is so much better') is any less gay (bi) than Tom.

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by Anonymous06/16/17

Really hot story! Good job!

I really liked this story, and think you have a good writing style. I wish you hadn't ended it, but pushed into like a bisexual cuckold threesome/Pete as a live in boyfriend type deal, but oh well hahamore...

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