lovestoshare72
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When I was in my late 20s, about a decade ago, I moved to a new town to be roommates with my high school buddy. He was going to college there, but I was just moving. Anyways, when I moved in, neither of us had jobs, so he would often travel back to our hometown to work for his dad. Shortly after moving in, he was back home and I was in my new home. He called me and told me that his ex-girlfriend is stopping by to pick up some things. I had met her once before. She was a tall, thick, beautiful blonde slut. He told me she has tried to fuck some of his friends. Not good for me because I am weak when it comes to sluts. I love to fuck sluts, even though I want my girlfriend to cuck me. So, she came over, picked up her things, and chatted with me a bit. Knowing I didn't have a job yet and had to spend my money carefully, the next day she showed up with beer and pizza. I knew what was going on, and I was good, even though she totally came on to me. The problem is she was aggressive. So she would call when my roommate was there. We shared a phone and didn't have caller ID. He wouldn't want to talk to her but she would keep me on the phone and talk dirty to me. Things like how good she sucks cock, and loves to fuck. So to cut to the chase, I eventually gave in and we started having sex when he was out of town. I know, this was a bad idea and I regret it, and would take it back if I could, but there were some hot times. I really tried to break it off with her, but she liked me. I was a lot like my roommate, so if a woman liked one of us, they usually liked the other. Before this, we both dated the same woman. But she's for another time. Eventually we started fucking more than when he was out of town. He had a new girlfriend and was often busy, so I thought if I just kept fucking her for awhile on the down low, she'll go away. Then one day I come home and her car is parked in front of our house and my roommate is home. A little nervous about what situation I might encounter, I never imagined what happened. I walked in and they were snuggling on the couch, and it's obvious they had been fucking all afternoon. Oh, forgot to mention, this is 6 months after I started fucking her and my roommate and I both had jobs, but mine started early and ended early, giving me afternoons off. Well apparently he dumped his new girlfriend and got back with the big blonde. I had just fucked her the previous afternoon. She wanted to date both of us. To be honest, I've had other bbw girlfriends and they are sexy as hell, but I was looking for a petite woman, and didn't want to be involved with her. She didn't let him know anything had happened with the two of us. They dated for the next 3 years, while I fucked her on the side. I tried to end it but she would threaten to tell him, and since it was going to be a big problem for me financially to move, not to mention loosing my friend, I did what I had to do to keep her from telling. This meant talking to her on the phone, relaxing over at her house at times, meeting at hotels, etc. We would talk about sex, and she would tell me about how big my roommate, let's call him David, how big his cock was, but he really wasn't into sex but loved to make out and get hand jobs. I told her that I had heard this from 2 of the 4 other women he had fucked. She told me she wished he would fuck her like I do, or if I just had a bigger cock. I am a bit of a switch, so in the right situation, I can be a bit dominate. She, let's call her Trixie, liked it when I was aggressive. David would never take charge. Even though he wasn't into fucking, at times, they fucked a lot. So it was hot to be in my room, next to his and hear them fucking. She made sure I could hear them. She would coach him to be louder. I could hear her telling him to fuck her with his huge cock and to let her hear him fucking her. I would be in my room stroking my cock. He is one of those people that relaxs with his door open, so even when they were fucking, he wouldn't close the door all the way. Some times I would sneak out my window, come in the back door, sneak down the hall and watch them if the door was open enough. As time went on, Trixie and I got bolder with our sex. David was a bit of a binge takeer, so often he would get takes, she would take him to his room and get him off before he ******. After she was sure he was arelax, she would walk into my room, close the door, and then we would have sex. I would get his sloppy seconds. There were times when he got up to pee while she was in my room, but always thought she had just gone home to her bed about two blocks away. A couple of times we thought for sure he heard us, but he never said anything. Trix once told me that she told David that she wanted to date the both of us but he wouldn't go for it. Had he been willing to go for it, I probably would have. The 3 of us hung out all the time. I can remember us at the mall and she bought me swimming shorts for my birthday while he was right there with us. When we would be out, they would always be kissing and groping on each other. She did it for all of us. She liked to keep us both hard. But I could only have sex with her secretly and he could have her whenever he wanted. It was just another weird relationship in my life. Part time cuck - Part time Bull. Eventually she got pissed off at me because she thought I tried to relax with her roommate, so she told David all about us. He said he knew in his gut, but just didn't think I would do it, but because of the past, he was going to let it go. By this time, their relationship was on the rocks because of her career and they both knew they never intended on being together forever. I moved out of the house less than 6 months later and haven't spoken to either of them in at least 7 years. Now looking back, I wish I could have slutted her out more. There were so many weekends we had the house to ourselves. I could have had her fucking other guys for me to watch her with. Who knows, if I had done that maybe she would have found a guy that she would have left both Dave and I for. ha ha ha.
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