My girlfriend Erica and I met in 6th form college at 16 and proceeded to go out for the next couple of years. It was, by and large, a good relationship and we were still in love when, at 18, the time came for us to both head off to university - although as fate and my grades would have it, we couldn't make it to the same one. Despite this we decided to stay together, although her being in Sheffield and myself in Liverpool meant that we couldn't be together much more than a day or so every fortnight.
It wasn't long into our respective times at university before the cheating started, some guy who lived in her flats. When she told me, she was devastated, crying and scared of losing me. Although she never slept with the guy, just fooled about with him, it wasn't easy and there were more tears on both sides before we patched it up. But soon enough it happened again and a third time and our relationship was really on the ropes. Too many confessions over the telephone I guess. But the next time we were together, somehow it was better, we didn't really talk about the cheating, but the sex we made was amazing, better than ever before. And that was when we really did talk about her cheating, at length. I found I enjoyed hearing about it when I was hot, and as long as she reassured me that it was over with him after wards, we both got off on talking about her unfaithfulness.
A month later I was back to see her again, exams had kept us apart longer than usual, and I was horny. She'd instructed me not to wank for the last week, and my cock was bursting for release. The simple fact was the longer I went without, the more submissive I became. I'd expected to go round and be teased about her and Rick, the guy she'd cheated with, then she'd dominate me for a while then let me fuck her. In hindsight I didn't quite get what I was expecting.
When I arrived in Sheffield she met me at the station and we went out for a quick drink and a movie before heading back to her flat. For the whole afternoon she frustrated me by not mentioning sex once and pushing away any attention I might try to give her. We arrived back at her room both starving hungry at about 6pm and the prospect of waiting through the whole of dinner to get some action seemed very unattractive.
Inside her small room, Erica asked me to help fix her computer and gestured for me to sit in the desk side chair. As I booted up the computer she stood behind me slowly massaging my neck and shoulders. Even this simple contact quickly made my prick stir and bulge in my pants and I moaned softly, squirming in my seat. I heard Erica laugh to herself as she gently she reached over the back of the chair and slowly began rubbing my hard on through my jeans. She brought her crooked, sexy lips to my ear and suckled slowly on my ear lobe.
'You know', she whispered in my ear, grabbing my cock more firmly, 'Rick's coming up soon to print out some work for his course. He helped me fix my computer yesterday. How are you going to feel, being in the same room as a guy who's had his tongue in my pussy?' She started rubbing her hand up and down the length of my cock making me shudder. 'How are you going to feel', she continued, 'looking at the guy I replaced you with, the guy who knows what it's like to have my lips around his cock and his finger up my ass hole? I've had his cum in my mouth you know.' I gasped in excitement and she immediately moved her hand, forgoing me the release of orgasm. 'There he was, begging me every day to fuck him and I didn't, not wanting to upset you and look at you, you love it don't you? You love hearing about it, you love the fact that I've drunk his cum and I won't drink yours.' I said nothing, regaining some composure but then she dropped her hand back to my cock and all I could think was how dirty and sexy it all seemed.
'Answer me bitch.' She commanded.
I wanted to say no and tell her how much I had cried and hated her and that if I wasn't so horny I'd hate what she was doing right now, but I was horny, and until she made me cum I was going to love every detail of how she used me and degraded me.
'You know I love it.' I managed.
She seemed about to say more, but there was a knock on the door.
'I'm going to pull him right now in front of you.' She told me.
'Would you?' I asked excited, not really believing that she would or it was even him.
'Would you like me to?' She asked.
I nodded and she kissed me hard, told me she loved me and went an opened the door.
Rick entered, a far better looking guy that she had told me and before the door was closed they were all over each other, tongues down each others throats, hands on each other's bodies. Rick reached round and grabbed two handfuls of my girlfriends ass, pulling her against his crotch.
'What about him?' I heard him ask.
'Me and him are over.' She replied. 'He's a dirty fuck, he loves to watch.'
And with that they fell on the bed, kissing passionately. All I could do was watch, my cock aching, my mouth agape.
After a few minutes Rick sat up, ' I can't do this, not with him watching, tell him to go and get me a pizza or something.'
'You heard him, go and get us all a pizza, we're all hungry.' She levelled at me. 'There's a shop 10 minutes down the road.' Turning to Rick she asked 'What do you want baby?'
'For him not to be back for a while.' Came the reply.
