I had just arrived at my best friends house after a long day at work. Anthony, April, Bianca, and I had made plans to meet up after work and play some board games while having a few drinks. This had been a normal Friday for the four of us and nothing seemed unusual as the day progressed. However, upon my arrival I felt an odd tension lingering in the room. It was as if my presences had just dropped a heavy weight on everyone. "What's up guys!" I yelled as I entered the apartment, trying to bring some kind of positive energy into the room.
"HEY YOU!" April yelled as she broke out of her funk and jumped up to give me a welcome hug and kiss on the cheek. I then made my way to my girlfriend, Bianca, and gave her a large squeeze that was followed by an equally large kiss, before gaving Anthony our typical handshake.
Something just didn't sit right with their moods. Tension and awkwardness filled the room in an obvious fashion. Telling me that something was amiss. Yet before long, Anthony, gestured at me to go outside and have a few cigarettes with him.
I could tell that he needed to tell me something. However, that "something" turned out to be much more than I was expecting. A "something" that would change the course of our relationship forever.
After a few moments of silence he finally spoke by saying, "It finally happend."
I followed this statement with a look of GREAT concern and interest. "What do you mean? What happend? Everyone seems...off...tonight." I replied as my curiosity was peaking.
"April, Bianca, and I."
"What?! No fucking way! You can't possibly mean..." I replied as my body shook in wild emotion. I trembled in fear and concern, afraid of what he was about to tell me as my heart prepared itself for the answer.
"Yeah...we finished up just before you got here. I wasn't expecting things to escalate the way they did, but it all fell into place. I wasn't expecting anything to happen, but I won't lie by telling you that I didn't want it to happen."
Son of a bitch...
They had done it...
Anthony and April had fucked my girlfriend...
I immediately retreated from the idea, by leaning back in my chair and taking a drag from my cigarette. As I did this I tried to convince myself that what my ears had heard was incorrect. That I must have just misunderstood him or that he was implying something else. However, my hearing was true and a sudden surge of interest sparked in me like a freshly lit candle. "Tell me everything!"
You see, recently I have been having thoughts of watching my girlfriend with another man. Not just anyone though. I wanted it to be someone close to us so that we could talk about it for years to come. How we enjoyed the same woman, shared her luscious body, her soft skin, perky breasts, plump ass, but primarily...my kinks and fetish's through her. The thought of it being Bianca, made it all the more "taboo" due to the fact that she had always been quite conservative and shy in nature. I had only mentioned this fantasy once to her and the fantasy was immediately shot down by her, due to the fact that she didn't like the idea of me not being a protective figure.
Regardless of my desires, I wanted to make sure she didn't have any deep fantasies that she may have been holding back out of fear of how I would react. I didn't want her trying new things behind my back, especially if they were interests that I wanted to explore as well. I was unsure of how she would answer, but I wasn't surprised at her negative feelings towards the issue when she found out that I wanted to see her with another man/threesome, regardless of it being mmf or ffm. In her mind, I was her protector and if I let another man touch her sexually, she wouldn't feel safe with me around anyone.
Yet the fantasy remained in my thoughts like an incurable virus. It wasn't just an interest, it was a NEED. The thought of seeing her dressed sexually while watching another man caress her drove me wild. Watching and studying him explore her in a pair of pantyhose or in a sexy costume would drive me to ecstasy. Therefore, it was common for me to share this desire with Anthony and April, due to the fact that they weren't judgmental towards me or my fetishes. They were also the first friends that I picked for this fantasy.
Bianca is a sweet and innocent woman. She always dresses very conservatively unless she is dressing for work. In which case she was required to wear office attire. This normally consisted of skirts, pantyhose (normally black or brown, but she did have a pair of white pantyhose that she occasionally sported as well), heels, tight button down dress shirts, and light jewelry. Anyone in their right mind would yearn to have her. Seeing her dress like this every morning is a dream come true and I often think of how the other guys at her work stare at her. They were most likely attracted to her nylon clad legs as she walked around in her sexy high heels, flexing her calves with every step. Her legs were skinny, yet held some tone in her calves from wearing heels constantly while sporting long dark brown hair and a pair of thick black glasses. She also only stood about 5'3" and was of Mexican decent with soft dark brown skin.
If truth be told she is a goddess and many of my friends would fuck her in an instant without second thought about my feelings. I wouldn't blame them if she ever threw herself at them sexually. They all respected the boundaries save for light flirting and moderate touching, which I allowed because they were never aggressive about it or made her feel uncomfortable.
Anthony explained to me in detail about the night it all went down. His voice was shaky and a bit shameful. He was most certainly nervous about how I would react to it. Yet he felt obligated to tell me, knowing that I had to hear it. Was I going to be ok with this? Was I going to be upset? Either way I needed it to happen and I needed to know the details.
The plan had been to go over to Anthony and Aprils house after we all got off work for drinks and board games. This was a usual Friday for us so I never thought anything of it. However, I guess this night turned out to be a little different...
Anthony explained to me that they weren't expecting Bianca to get to their house until around 8 or 9pm. He and April, decided that they had a bit of time to have some fun before company arrived. I wasn't off work till 9:45pm and Bianca normally worked till 7:30pm. Therefore, in there minds they had plenty of time to mess around for a bit before getting presentable.
April was 5'6" and a bit thinker, but in a good way as she sported a plump large ass, sexy pale legs, large busty breasts, and long dirty blond hair. Her personality was outgoing and bubbly (if that makes any sense) which made it extremely welcoming for people to talk to her. She was also bisexual and reeeeeeally wanted to have a four way with all of us. Not because she was entirely interested in me, but because she was extremely attracted to Bianca.
April would find any reason to touch Bianca in ways that were innocent to Bianca yet stimulating to her. Whether it was a light stroke of her legs or hips to full on groping her breasts, she would always find an excuse to touch her. Bianca would always brush it off as just playful banter and move on.
For example, one year during a Halloween party, Bianca dressed up as Chun Li from Street Fighter. She wore the entire get up that consisted of white knee high boots, sheer brown pantyhose (they were high end pantyhose too, softest pair I have ever had the pleasure of touching), the blue costume, and the white buns in her hair. After a few drinks, April decided to grope Bianca. She felt all the way from her boots, up her legs, then finished by stroking her small ass while lifting her skirt. This revealed the entirety of her ass to several patrons at the party including Anthony. I watched his eyes light up in extreme fascination. April also made it a point to molest her nylon clad legs before giving her perky ass a squeeze and a few slaps. Bianca waved this off, because they had both had a bit to drink, but for Anthony and everyone else it was an extremely arousing sight to behold.
Moving on with the story, Bianca had text me the day it happend, saying that she had gotten off from work early and that she was just going to head straight there so that she didn't have to drive all the way home to change and then drive all the way back to their place. We both had keys to their apartment because we were constantly hanging out there and I always wanted her to feel like she had a place to go if she was ever bored. I understood her reasoning and went about my day. Part of me was also hoping that this would lead to her getting more familiar with Anthony and April, which it did. There had been numerous occasions where she would go over there to hang out and have a glass or two of wine with April. There was also a time when she was feeling anxious and just needed some company, while I was at work, so she hung out with Anthony alone. He would always assure me that nothing ever happend and he had no reason to lie to me due to the fact that he had my blessing to engage in any kind of sexual activity with her.
This thought festered in my head for months until it finally happend. That one fateful night will forever haunt me, ONLY, due to the fact that I wasn't there to watch. I remember her attire that day being very appropriate for the work place, but anyone in the right mind would have taken a second look at her.
Bianca wore black suede platform heels with a golden zipper, brown sheer "Legg's" pantyhose with no control top, a tight black above the knee skirt, and a red blouse that showed just hint of cleavage due to her black push up bra.