The day had arrived. I was going to fuck my boyfriend's married best friend while he watched us. I was nervous but even more excited. My boyfriend Phil and I, like most of our friends around our age at the time, used to watch a lot of porn and were very open about our sexual fantasies and kinks, and decided we wanted to live this one out. He fantasized about watching me with another man, and I wanted to please him any and every way I could. The thought of him watching me like a girl in a porn movie got me very excited. I already loved to dance for him and masturbate in front of him, so riding a hard cock while he watched sounded hot! We were young and horny and having fun.
Once our decision was made, we were both so turned on that we wanted to find someone immediately. That night, I went out alone dressed in a tight pair of fuck me shorts and loose fitting top with no bra, and went in search of a one night stand to pick up and bring home. Of course, they'd also have to be willing to fuck me in front of my boyfriend. I wasn't experienced at picking up guys, so I was nervous and unsure what to say, really, but also on fire with excitement and my pussy was throbbing and soaking wet. I'd already gotten a late start, and didn't find any sexy guys at the first two bars I went to. I had ended up parked in a dark area outside the second bar, right next to a grocery store. I spotted a very cute employee coming my way alone.
"Hi" I flirted.
"Hi!" he smiled.
"Listen, this is gonna sound crazy but I'm looking for someone to fuck and I didn't have any luck over at the bar" I said with a nervous smile.
"Ohhhkaaaay?" he sounded skeptical.
I got out of the car so he could see me better.
"Right, so my boyfriend and I are looking to live out a fantasy, and he wants to watch me with another guy. I think you're sexy, if you want to be the guy." I smiled, still a little nervous.
He looked me up and down for a few seconds. "Nah...I'm good. I mean you're hot and all, but the boyfriend watching isn't my thing."
I hesitated and looked around for any eyes on us, then pulled my top up and showed him my tits. "Are you sure? My boyfriend's cool with it and wants me to have a good time." I shot him a smoldering look.
He moved in closer and took my right breast in his hand and squeezed it, then pinched my nipple, making me moan a little and shiver.
"Yeah, you're pretty hot. I'll fuck you in your car or at my place if he's cool with that, but I'm still not down for him watching" he said.
"Yeah.....thanks....but it's a package deal. Have a good night!" I smiled and blew him a kiss as I got back in the car. I decided to try one more bar on the edge of town. Darn it, he was cute! It was late and a week night, so I didn't have high expectations of finding many to choose from at the last stop. I was right, no potential candidates found. I realized, this was going to be harder than I thought, in spite of my adequate hotness and offer of guaranteed sex.
I made it home around midnight and told Phil everything that happened. We were both still very horny so we watched each other masturbate while talking dirty about what I would've done with the cute boy from the store. He loved that I showed the guy my tits and let him touch me. We talked about the hesitancy that most strangers would likely have about the awkward proposition, and the risk involved with strangers in general, and decided to try to think with our brains instead of our hormones. Phil suggested that I try to think of someone we already knew who would be discreet and trustworthy, and that I was attracted to.
"I want it to be Wes." I said right away, with certainty. "He's your best friend, he already loves me and will be considerate of both of us and good to me, he has a nice body and I'm attracted to him.......and his wife is unworthy of him." I paused, smiling "Plus I already know he thinks I'm hot and wants to fuck me."
Phil nodded and smiled. "You're right about that. I'll give him a call tomorrow."
I laid awake thinking about Wes after Phil had fallen asleep. His wife was unbearable and they argued about half the time, leaving us all wondering why they stayed together, but he stayed, so everyone tolerated her at gatherings. From what he had told Phil, their sex life was limited and not good. I had only seen Wes in clothes but I'd felt his strong arms and back when we'd hugged. He was a fairly tall redhead, maybe 6' 1", with broad shoulders and a thick muscular chest. His ass looked good in jeans, and I could tell it was packed with muscle too. He had been in the Army and had a soldier's physique, and I knew he still ran to stay in shape. I was excited about seeing him naked.
I was turned on again and leaned over and pulled the covers back, and looked at Phil's soft cock while he slept....imagining it was Wes's. I rubbed my pussy and thought about sliding my tongue up and down Wes's hard cock. I imagined sucking him and tasting him, and him fucking me in various positions....feeling him cum inside me. Phil's cock was on the smaller side, but it was sexy, and most of all, it was attached to HIM. He was under five inches and not very thick, but he was physically pretty, and we were so hot for each other that our sex was always exciting and satisfying. He could have had a vagina, and I still would have been crazy in love and lust with him.
I think his smaller size was part of what made him want me to have another lover.... like he wanted me to experience feelings and pleasure that he couldn't give me....and I Ioved him even more for loving me that way. Phil tended to be gentle and make love to me.....which was so erotic and deeply emotional.....and I loved it.... but there were times I just wanted to be fucked.....hard......taken and used......and Phil was a little reluctant to go too crazy. I think it felt too rough to him....like he didn't want to treat me that way.....but he also knew I had a need for that kind of sex sometimes and wanted me to be able have it someone else of my choice, without any guilt.
I sensed that sex with Wes would be more physical, which made me crave him even more. He had an attractive level of confidence and a nice helping of testosterone, and I had a wet pussy ready for him.
I was a bundle of excited nerves as Phil dialed Wes. They had been best friends for years so there were no secrets and no beating around the bush between them.
"Hey buddy, what's up?"
Wes was speaking on the other end.
"That sounds like fun. Hey, are you where you can talk? Okay, listen....we're best friends....Ang and I love you. We've been fucking a lot more lately and sharing fantasies, and one of mine is to watch Ang with another guy. We talked about it and decided we're gonna give it a try." He paused and smiled at me. "Aaaaand Ang picked you....to be her guy.....to fuck her.....if you're game?"
Wes was talking again.
"Nope, not a prank, it's real." Another pause, "we can do it here, anytime you're ready."
Wes was talking again.
"Yep, just the three of us... it'll be our private thing." Phil looked at me and shrugged. "Ok bud, just let us know. Love you too brother."
