Gaby's Cucquean Adventure

Hi, I'm back. Today I'm going on a totally ordinary trip to the mall with a friend of mine. Nothing strange happens, nope! Just regular girl Gaby, you know me!

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I don't want to bore you with details of our relatively standard (maybe a bit nerdy) couple life, but rest assured that Damian and I did fun activities together all the time and of course made lots of love. The week after our last playtime a game he was super excited for came out and I made sure to give him enough space to enjoy it! I could perfectly well just play something myself, or sometimes watch him a bit, when he was really nerding out! We of course made a fun game out of that as well, each time he beat a difficult boss I rewarded him under the table, with that extra motivation time flew by, but I was aching to get out of our apartment again, so one day while he was busy I texted our friend group chat if someone was up for some girl time. And within seconds Emma wrote back. We agreed to meet at the mall, just a lot of options there. I let Damien know I'd be going out with her, he wished me a fun time, gave me a big kiss and off I went.

The mall where we were meeting was HUGE, it was even a bit outside of the city, so I had to take public transport to get there. It just needed that much space and was a great spot, offering any shop, restaurant or service you might want, so as I arrived, squealed and gave Emma a big hug our options were almost limitless.

"Oh my god! Hi girl, we've not seen each other way too long!" Emma was totally exaggerating.

"Em, we saw each other yesterday at university, do you want to move in with us or what?" I laughed, which got me a playful eye roll from her.

"You know what I mean, just the two of us, lately it's either been us eating lunch at school or a girls night with the others, never us doing an activity together. And after all you're my bestie!" She gave me a smooch on my cheek to underline her statement. And she was right of course.

So we explored the mall, did some window shopping, I checked the hardware section in the electronics shop to potentially upgrade my PC and got called a 'nerd' for that. But in a loving way. We grabbed a snack (Indian butter chicken, in case someone is interested) and chatted about some typical bestie stuff. You know, what was bothering us, how courses were going, how hot my boyfriend was, now that I think about it, that was kind of our main focus.

"You're so right, he really does look extra good these past few weeks, I think it helps a lot that you boost his confidence. That's just so attractive!" Emma agreed with me. Well, maybe my sharing fantasies had helped with that a bit, but I think he was always hot.

"Are you jealous? I'm sure he wouldn't mind getting a bit of attention from you..." Oh no. Kinks and real life friends usually shouldn't mix this suddenly, this needed way more setup.

"Me? Of him? Maybe a bit, but he's your man Gaby and I totally respect that!"

"Ah, you know me, I don't mind sharing a little..." What are we talking about again?

Emma started to smile. "What are you saying? Is my best friend inviting me for a threesome? Kinky!" She also was a bit loud, considering we were at a restaurant.

"No, no, sorry, forget I said that. It's just, I know how much superficial male attention you get, should you ever want to have a nice evening, with an actual nice boy, I'm sure Damien wouldn't mind to keep you company. He likes you and you like him." What an incredible attempt to salvage the situation, great job Gaby. Emma's eyes narrowed, as she tried to read me.

"You want me to go on a date with your boyfriend? What's happening here, that sounds suspicious." I was getting really flustered now.

"Ah, no, yes? Ah I'm so sorry, I'm not at all prepared for that talk, I shouldn't have mentioned it." But of course she was getting really curious now.

"No, no, your little secret is now out! Spill the beans, I'm your best friend, I promise no judgment and anything you say is strictly confidential."

Well, I spilled all the beans to say the least. We paid the bill and walked through the mall at a slow pace while I tried to find the right words. Our sex life was no secret to each other, she knew I was submissive. We actually never had a threesome, but once saw each other have sex at an... interesting party, a few months before I met Damien.

I told her that I've been getting into some weird porn lately and kind of tried a bit of stuff with the love of my life in that direction. She nodded all the way through and while she looked concentrated, a sly smile crept across her face towards the end.

"So that date thing was kind of real?" Was her concluding question, which got a very shy "...yes" out of me.

"Oh babe, that's totally fine!" She brought me in for a hug. "That sounds interesting and fun, I'd love to go on a date with him. In fact..." She pointed at the Victoria's Secret shop coming up. "I think I need some new lingerie! Mind talking in there a bit more?" Of course I didn't mind, maybe I could also pick up a cute new look. In there something was off. I've shopped with her a lot in my life. Usually Emma knows what she wants (like everywhere in her life), she goes in with a plan, picks it up, and leaves. This time she was browsing... waiting? It was hard to tell. This of course meant that I was doing more of Emma watching than shopping.

Finally she turned to me. "So what kind of color does Damien like again?" I was stunned. Flabbergasted one could say. This girl would be the death of me. I felt my blood fighting if it should rush into my head or my pussy. After a bit of stammering I brought out: "Uh..Ah..uhm he likes black a lot, but also some colors like purple or uhmm I think pink and..." She simply cut me off.

"You don't even know his favorite lingerie by heart? Maybe he really needs to go on a good date." Her look. I think I died. And I'm developing a small crush on my bestie. She gave me the look I actually deserved in the back of my mind. She had this extremely smug expression. The same one she gave opposing cheer squads after our team had demolished theirs. I want to remind you. That woman was borderline famous at our campus, people were asking for pictures with her. I'm a complete nobody. This imbalance was a small source of insecurity for me, but her playing into that with her confident look was literal perfection right now.

"Y..yeah" I stammered out, my expression seemed to underline the meltdown she caused in my brain, which seemed to be the desired result as Emma continued: "Do you at least know what kind of style he likes?"

"Uhm, he's big into fishnets, but usually he's happy with any sets that look special in some way."

"Ah, I understand that, so I take you're usually more...basic in the bedroom?" She gave me that look again, showing me how she suddenly was leagues above me. She didn't even leave me room to answer.

"Do you think he'd enjoy that one?" She picked out a purple bra and panty set. They were delicate pieces, with a lot of golden details and lace. It honestly looked a bit over the top for my tastes, but Emma could probably rock it.

"Yes, probably..." My voice was still not fully calmed down. We were basically flirting about her going on a date with my boyfriend, my brain was melting.

"Ah, I'll try it on, so you can judge it a bit better." She took it out of my hands again, gave me a wink and retreated to the changing rooms. I can't tell you how long she took, I was standing there, caught between full panic and full horny mode.

But after she came out I can tell you I definitely switched into full on 'Oh my god my friend is SO hot' mode. She looked gorgeous. While such fancy lingerie often looked a bit over the top on me, it just set the perfect framework for her amazing figure. Her boobs sat perfectly. they looked like they were perfectly perky and about to free themselves of their pretty wrapping. She wore the thong a bit higher, to guarantee it was hiding as little as possible. After she gave me a playful spin, I could also confirm that it accentuated her ass so nice, that even I would've loved to take a bite.

"Do you think that fits his taste?" She had her more friendly, casual tone back and I instantly felt myself calm down a bit.

"Most definitely!"

"Hmmm, I'm not convinced, maybe we should ask him directly? Go, take a quick pic and see if he likes it!" So much for calming down! Well, he follows her on Instagram and I had shown him her photos anyhow. So how much of a difference would it really be?

"Uhm, sure... should I? Or do you?" I was honestly a little confused on how she wanted it to do, oh and mainly I wanted her to decide. A big aspect of this whole thing is giving over control after all.

"Ah, don't be so shy! Just take a picture of me and ask him what he thinks!" Said and done. I pulled my phone out with slightly trembling fingers and snapped a picture of her, after a big sigh I sent it to my boyfriend with the following message attached:

[Me]: Hey babe! Just a quick question, what do you think of Emma in this?

Through a huge stroke of luck (usually when I text Damien while he's gaming I definitely have to wait for him until he's checking his phone), he somehow instantly saw it. I like to imagine that he got a cliché nosebleed from Emma in her sexy outfit, but instead he typed.

[Babe<3]: She looks amazing! Really suits her! Where did you get that?

Oh, this poor man was unaware of what he had gotten himself into! Emma was really fired up for this whole thing now, she loves getting compliments, and picked quite the perfect hobby for that as well. "Ask him what he likes most about me, or how the picture could get even better!" I did as I was told (I'm good at that!) and asked the questions.

[Babe<3]: What kind of question is that? Are you doing some kink stuff again? Aren't you out with her? Naughty! Well I love her breasts and definitely her face! She's just so pretty all around. Make the picture better? Well maybe one of her cheerleading poses? And a big smile! Love her smile!

His words served as inspiration as Emma stood on one leg, pulling her knee up and spreading her arms wide, as if she was cheering with pom-poms. All while wearing her million dollar smile. You know, the one that will make her famous one day. Picture sent. Damien's brain was putting one and one together.

[Babe<3]: Babe? What is happening? Are you making these pictures? Like right now?

[Me]: Maybe... Want to take a small trip to the mall? Emma would love to see you!

The next hour passed with a fly, Damien did agree and Emma did purchase the lingerie, which she also instantly put on. Emma and I talked about my fetish and what was actually happening (we both didn't really know), but she had a fun idea, heavily inspired by me! That means I did a good job right?

Once Damien arrived we found him at the meeting spot and I ran over and gave him a quick kiss on his cheek, followed by a big hug. Hugging boyfriends is by the way a human right and everyone should experience that. After that Emma came over, gave him a hug. Looked into his eyes, then me and promptly also gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Hey Damien, so nice to see you." She said, but instead of letting him go she kept his hands on his body and trailed them down his arms until he found his hand and gently touched it. Damien gave me a bit of a puzzled, but interested look. He knew this was my best friend and obviously something was going on. Damien was way too smart to think she would do something like this, without me being okay with it. So he opened his hand and she took it. God, they looked like a hot couple.

The next minutes were incredibly arousing for me. It was really like they were on a date together and I was third wheeling. walking beside them, while they were hand holding, while Damien was a bit shy at first Emma used all her confidence and charms to warm him up to her. She flirted, touched him and talked about stuff she knew he was interested in.

"So are you enjoying our little date? Your girlfriend is so nice for suggesting it isn't she?" Damien gave me the most loving eyes.

"Yeah, she's the best." This man still didn't understand his role, but I loved him for it, Emma however had something to say about that.

"Yeah, yeah Mr.Lovebird, this isn't about her, here look at me, or do I need some better arguments?" She said in a playful tone, pulled her cleavage down a bit and leaned a bit closer to whisper. "I know I have bigger tits than her, it's okay, you can stare as much as you want."

A positive shudder went down my spine and I'm sure the same thing happened to Damien... and did I see his cock twitch a little through his pants. After a short pause he found his voice again and somehow sounded just as confident as her! This little roleplaying rascal! Did he want to get into theater or what?

"Well, don't mind if I do." He reached out. Another look for consent into Emma's eyes, who gladly nodded. And he took a feel of them. Luckily we were in a quieter part of the mall, so we weren't arrested for public indecency. His attention briefly went back to me, only to tell me: "Gabs they feel really good, I think I can get used to touching them and I'm afraid yours don't really compare..."

I'm telling you, I was soiling my panties, I'm so glad I wore some, otherwise the whole mall would see the mess I'm currently making. I wanted to fuck my man... or watch him fuck? I don't know, but something definitely needed to touch my pussy. I was however about to learn a great lesson in this lifestyle. Patience.

Because just as we walked by the cinema of the mall, Emma suddenly did an excited squeal and hugged Damien's arm, making sure to squish it between her boobs. "OH MY GOD, is this the new Marvel movie, I've been dying to see it, want to go Damien?" Okay, let's clear up a few things, she did not want to see that movie, from my three close friends, she is the only one not nerdy at all, but she of course knew that MY boyfriend would probably like to see it. This manipulative little...

"I'd love to, let's get some tickets and we can even share popcorn." He looked at her with his beautiful eyes. Stealing my boyfriend? Hot! Stealing my popcorn? We'll have to talk about that. But just as I was about to tell her that I'd have my share of the popcorn as well she cut me off.

"Alright, sounds like a fun movie time, we'll see you at home Gaby?" We'll see you at home Gaby. What a sentence. This was not a fun movie time between friends. This was a date. Emma and Damien would spend a nice time together, there was no place for his girlfriend. I obviously looked a bit stunned, so Emma elaborated: "We'll have a nice time and I promise I'll bring him back after, you could already put drinks in the fridge and I don't know... set the mood?" She gave me a suggestive wink. I melted for her. God I loved how good they looked together.

"Uhm, yeah sure, this makes total sense! Babe, Emma, have a nice time! Call me if you need anything..."

Damien couldn't stop himself from giving me a kiss one final time before Emma took him by the hand and they headed towards the ticket counter. I felt a bit like a stalker, as I watched them a bit, they laughed, flirted and tried to stay touchy. Until it all climaxed when they got their popcorn, Emma took a piece between her lips. Damien leaned forward. And they kissed for the first time. My pussy was burning hot and dripping wet. I don't know how I survived the ride home, I literally tore my clothes off in our apartment and started to violently masturbate. I didn't even use any of my toys, just pure, raw fingering my greedy cunt, thinking about what the two of them were doing in the cinema. The fact that I got a photo from HER hand on HIS crotch in the movie, with the caption: "Just getting a feel myself." Was definitely NOT helping at all. After countless orgasms, I laid in our bed. I was sweaty, the sheets were ruined and I slowly realized she told me to 'set the mood'. I was naked and covered in juices in a destroyed bed. I darted up and started to clean our whole apartment, desperately hoping to finish, before they came back.