As I was sucking my boyfriend's cock that night, I was daydreaming. Daydreaming about how just a few hours earlier, I made my driver's cock explode in my mouth. My boyfriend Bryan was completely oblivious to it, and that was hot for me. Not my fault my boyfriend was stupid enough to let another guy give me a ride home. What the fuck was he thinking?
I honestly didn't give a shit. I was so turned on at this point I wasn't even thinking about right or wrong. So I kept sucking. Up and down, up and down, up and down. Quick, furious motions. I just wanted to get it over with and make him cum. I wanted him to leave. I wasn't upset with Bryan, I just wasn't really in the mood. After all, it wasn't Bryan's cock I wanted to suck. It was Josh's hard throbbing cock I wanted to suck.
"Just keep going, just keep going, it's almost over and then he'll leave." I thought to myself as I was sucking his dick. Bryan's cock was so fucking hard at this point. His cock was starting to throb. I knew what this meant. He was about to cum. So I gripped the bottom of his dick nice and tightly and forced my throat up and down his shaft. Faster, faster, faster, faster. Then, next thing I knew, his cum starting to shoot straight down my throat. Most of his cum went down my throat so I just swallowed what was left. Which wasn't much.
After I would give my boyfriend his blowjob, it would usually by my turn. In return he would always finger my pussy. And FUCK, he is really good at that. His fingers are fucking magical. He never failed to make me cum that way. Truthfully, he prefers it that way, because honestly, he doesn't really know how to use his dick. He is so lousy at it and he definitely knows it. That's when we both decided that fingering my pussy was just the way. And I was fine with that. But I haven't had a hard cock in my pussy in a very long time.
I was aching for one. Maybe Josh would be the one to fuck me. I needed a man who knew what he was doing. Not my boyfriend's lousy cock. I swear, if Bryan wasn't such a good person with a good heart, I probably would've just fucked another guy by now, but no. I wouldn't do that. I love my boyfriend way too much. Another man's cock in my pussy would be considered cheating. I couldn't do that to my boyfriend. But then again, I really need someone's dick in my pussy. I need to be fucked hard. Harder than any woman has ever experienced.
So, after I sucked off my lousy boyfriend, Bryan offered to finger my pussy in return as usual. Well, to my surprise, I actually said "no" to that. To be honest, my boyfriend was caught by surprise too. When he asked why not, I simply told him I had a long day and I was very sleepy. I told him I was going to get some sleep. Honestly, I just wanted him to leave already. So, a couple minutes later, he finally left.
I brushed my teeth and got ready for bed. Again, I usually just sleep with a thong and a t-shirt with no bra. I have quite the collection of thongs. Not only does my boyfriend love them, but I love them! I love to see the thong being swallowed up by my beautiful ass. My ass is not too big, and not too small. It's just about right. I'm slim but I have a wonderful body. At least I think I do. Men tend to stare at my boobs. That's fine, it doesn't really bother me. I mean, I don't blame them. I have amazing boobs. Again, not too big, no too small. Just about right. Beautifully round and all natural.
So, I lay down in bed, and obviously I'm hot and bothered. Then, I get this brilliant idea. What if... I called Josh during a masturbation session? How fucking hot would that be!? Fingering my pussy while I hear his manly voice. Technically, it's still not cheating since his cock isn't in my pussy. So what the hell. Plus, Bryan will never find out.
So I picked up my phone and called Josh. My heart was racing as the line starting to ring. I was so wet. A few rings later, Josh answers the phone. I didn't know what he would think if I was fingering my pussy for him, so I kept it secret. I asked him about our project. Anything to keep him talking.
I rubbed my pussy through my black lace thong at a slow steady pace to warm myself up as he spoke to me on the phone. Next thing I knew, I was sliding my thong down my legs exposing my pussy. I rubbed my perfectly shaven pussy with my hand. It was so wet, begging to be fingered. I couldn't help myself any longer. I put 2 fingers in my pussy and starting to finger myself while trying not to moan. But unfortunately, I just couldn't keep quiet. Before I knew it, I was moaning just quietly. But loud enough that Josh actually heard it.
