To everyone else, this was a regular Wednesday. To me, this is a Wednesday that would forever change my relationship with my girlfriend. Several questions were going through my mind all at once.
How did this happen? Did I really want my girlfriend to fuck another man? Why did this arouse me so much? What would this mean for the future?
To catch you up, my name is Steve, I'm 25 and have been dating Rebecca, but I called her Bec for almost 9 months. Things had been going great except for one thing. Bec got pregnant in highschool and had only ever been with one man besides me. Her ex. From everything she had told me he was a smaller than average cock and was mainly a missionary three minutes and done type of guy. She had never had a orgasm from someone going down on her until me.
Over the last six months we had been trying wilder and wilder things and she loved all of them. She started dressing sexier and really turned me on with all the wild toys, positions, etc. When she got pulled over by a cop for speeding, he let her go in exchange for her number. After she got home and we went to the bedroom, she couldn't quit thinking about him and what it would be like.
So inevitably she asked if she could meet him for lunch while I watched her son. I said yes and sat with a hard on for the almost four hours she was gone. When she got back she informed me that she had a great time, was attracted to him and ended up kissing and then giving him a blowjob in his car. She said it was the biggest cock she had ever seen or held, even though that number was only three.
Then the question, he wanted to take her to dinner so she asked me if they could do dinner and because she didn't want to bring someone home to her apartment, would I rent them a hotel room. She asked this while she was jacking me off so I said yes. Now I was dealing with the aftermath of that decision.
Ben wanted to take her to a nice place to eat downtown. There was a nice Hilton not far from there so that's where she wanted to stay. So that afternoon, while my girlfriend was showering I went to the hotel and booked a room.
"So will anyone be joining you in your room tonight sir?" the perky lady behind the counter asked.
"Just my girlfriend."
"Okay great, here are your keys, do you need anything else?"
That's when I realized I'd been standing there with the two keys in my hand knowing I wouldn't be the one using the room and wouldn't be the one fucking her into orgasm after orgasm on the hotel bed, hopefully not waking up the neighbors. I came out of my stooper and thanked her as I left the counter. My face was flushed and my cock was hard.
I made it out of the hotel and then realized I had to see the room, just then I noticed a small store next to the restaurant. Instead of going back into the hotel I stepped into the store. They had fresh flowers, candles, etc.
As if I was on autopilot I picked up a dozen roses in a vase and a couple of romantic scented candles.
I left and walked back into the hotel toward the elevators. The perky lady behind the counter saw me and what I had and couldn't help herself. "Oh wow, I'm sure she will love those." She was heading up on the elevator as well so we stood in silence as the door closed.
Right before the doors opened again she said "I have to say those candles and roses are nice. I would say from this type of attention you'll have a great night this evening." She smiled at me as I exited the elevator. If she only knew that these might help her get in the mood, just not in the mood to be with me. No, if anything these just might help the guy taking my place in her arms and between her legs get a little more than he was already going to get.
When I walked down the hall, I stopped at the last room. I slowly opened the door and looked around. It was a standard room with a really nice view of downtown. I'm sure it looks amazing at night. I put the roses on the table in the middle of the living area and then I sat up the candles on each side of the bed.
The longer I stayed in the room, the more I imagined what might happen tonight in there. That kept get hard for some reason. I just didn't understand why. I walked around the small living area with a couch, around the bed and into the bathroom. I kept asking myself questions.
"Would he end up getting a blowjob on that couch?"
"Would he have her leaning against those windows?"
"How many positions would he have her in on that bed?"
"Would they share a shower together before bed?"
As I was asking myself these questions I couldn't help but take my iron hard cock out and start stroking it. There was some lotion on the bathroom counter so I put some in my hand and started stroking. Would she like him better? Would she be able to deep throat him? Would he give her pleasure I never could?
As I got close I positioned myself and came right into the toilet. Watching all of my sperm empty harmlessly into the toilet while he would be pumping his into her directly, even with a condom on, it would be a lot closer than I would be getting.
I quickly felt shame like I shouldn't be here in their space.
I cleaned up, put everything back and left quickly. I couldn't help but turn my head away from the front desk clerk in shame as I left.
When i arrived back at my girlfriend's apartment, her mom had already picked her son up. I walked into the bedroom and saw her coming out of the shower. She looked amazing with her blonde hair wet back over her head.
As I traced her body with my eyes, I noticed that all of her hair was gone around her pussy. It was completely shaved, something I've never seen. It was breathtaking. I gasped and when I looked up to meet her eyes she slowly smiled and came toward me.
"Hey Steve, I didn't hear you come in." She came over and gave me a hug and then stepped back and looked toward the floor. She stumbled as she said " Were you able to get the room?"
"Yes, here are the keys". As I handed them to her, her eyes lit up.
"Really? You are so great! I love you so much. I am so excited for this. I've never done anything like this before. Thank you so much for helping me push my boundaries and explore. You are the greatest!"
I blushed and said "No problem" like it wasn't a big deal that I just rented a hotel room in my name for a man named Ben to fuck my girlfriend in. Just another Wednesday.
"Well, why don't you stay here tonight and tomorrow when i get back I'll tell you everything and make it up to you. Deal?"
Something about the fact she wanted me to stay at her apartment and come back to me made me feel so loved. "Absolutely"
"Now go to the living room while I get ready and I'll model it for you."
I walked into the living room but left her door open. I could see her going back and forth by the door getting ready. But when she came by the next time it took my breath away. She was wearing a black thong, garters that attached and a sexy lace bra that matched the thong. This was something I bought her for Valentine's day that she hadn't had a chance to wear for me yet. She looked spectacular and then just like that the view was gone as she walked off.
Something dawned on me. I asked her through the apartment. "What did you tell your mom?"
"What do you mean" she yelled back leaning her head out the door.
"What did you tell her when you asked her to watch your son. What reason did you give her."
