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It was around 3am by the time I stumbled into bed, half blind and so drunk I barely made it to our bedroom. Our friends were still partying but I was too far gone to enjoy it. I stripped down and crawled under the covers.
I had a wild dream that night. I was in bed with my ex girlfriend, fingering her, kissing her neck, playing with her ass. It was so hot, so erotic. My dick was hard as steel, rubbing against her hip and thighs.
As I slowly woke up from the dream I realized it felt real because it was real, mostly. It was super dark but I was fingering my girlfriend in the bed next to me, she was moaning, enjoying it, and my dick was rubbing against her leg.
When I realized it wasn’t a dream I moved my hand away but she grabbed my wrist and pulled me back, so I continued. I kissed her shoulder
I couldn't even think straight.
It felt good, really good, but I couldn’t stop thinking about my ex. Part of me pretended it was her. She wasn't there, but I closed my eyes and remembered her body, her face, the way she tasted, the sound of her moans, the way she would touch me. I wanted her back so badly. I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I wanted to be with her again. I had loved her.
The alcohol and emotions made me hard as a rock, but it felt wrong, somehow.
My girlfriend was loving every second of it, grinding her hips against my hand, grabbing my wrist, holding me tight.
I wanted her to turn over, to kiss her, to make love to her, but she stayed on her side. I tried to move my hand away again, but she wouldn’t let me. She was breathing hard, gasping, almost. She kept holding my wrist, moving my fingers where she wanted them, and before long she was moaning and shaking, reaching orgasm.
She turned to me after, and started kissing me. She wrapped her legs around me and rubbed herself against my dick. She was wet, dripping. She wanted more. I wanted to do more, but something was off.
I couldn’t see her face but she was so warm, so soft, so sexy. She reached between us and started stroking my dick, then she moved her body down towards me and I felt her lips wrap around my dick.
I was so fucking hard, and so close to cumming. It had been over a week since I had gotten any. My mind was hazy, a mix of alcohol and lust. I closed my eyes, enjoying her tongue and mouth, then opened them again. I wished I could see her, her blue eyes, her cute smile, her long, beautiful blonde hair.
“Are you going to fuck me or what?” She said, only, it wasn’t her.
“Lindsay?!” I nearly screeched, recognizing my girlfriends ***s voice instantly.
She didn't stop sucking, she didn’t say anything else. She kept at it. I couldn’t believe it. Was this real? Had I imagined it?
I pushed her off me, and stood up.
She reached for me and tried to pull me back. I was naked, and still hard.
“What the fuck?” I said, a little louder than I intended, then in a harsh whisper “what are you doing?!”
I fumbled in the dark, looking for some light. I found the switch on the bedside lamp and turned it on.
She was sitting there, looking confused, her eyes were wide and a little glazed over. She was still dressed, kind of, although her panties were off, and the bottom half of her shirt was pulled up, exposing her stomach and tits.
I didn’t know what to do. She looked so fucking hot. I wanted her. Fuck, I needed her.
She moved closer to me, looking like she was going to keep blowing me, and I put my hand up.
"Why are you here?"
"Emily said I could crash here” she said, as if that explained the situation we were in.
"But why are you in here? Why were you sucking me off? WE HAVE A GUEST BEDROOM” I was too confused to make any sense
"It was closer." She smiled, shrugged and started getting under the covers. "It was nice"
I was so shocked, so confused. I just stood there, my dick hard, still. She looked at it, then at me.
"You want to?" She said.
I was frozen.
She laughed a little, and rolled her eyes. "It’ll be okay, Emily is probably passed out on the couch”
She pulled the blankets back, exposing her body, her smooth, pale skin, her long, toned legs, her perky breasts.
I stared, my jaw dropping, and she giggled. She was so gorgeous, and her laugh was contagious. I started laughing too, but mine was a nervous, awkward laugh.
"C'mere" she said, and pulled me into bed.
“No…” I whispered, “I can’t” I started to leave and cracked the door open slightly to see if anyone would see me. I saw Emily, passed out on the couch, a few of our friends either passed out in chairs or on the floor.
"They won't wake up" Lindsay said, reading my thoughts, "please... it'll be fine, just... let's have some fun, it'll be fun"
I was torn, I had a girlfriend, a beautiful girlfriend, but Lindsay was my girlfriends ***, and she was a fucking goddess. She was so sexy.
"Please..." she whispered, reaching for my arm, pulling me back into the room, "...please"
I hesitated. I didn't want to hurt Emily, and I didn't want her to hate me, but I was dying to be with Lindsay.
"It'll be okay" she said, pulling me into the bed. She leaned forward and kissed my lips, and her body pressed against mine. Her nipples were hard and brushing against my chest, her skin was smooth and soft, her lips were sweet. I kissed her back.
Her hands moved down, and she started stroking my dick. It was already hard, but it somehow grew even harder.
"I want you so bad" she moaned into my ear, and pushed me onto my back.
She climbed on top of me and started kissing my neck, and chest, and stomach, moving downwards.
"Fuck... Lindsay... we shouldn't..."
She looked up at me, smiling. She kissed my dick, and took the tip in her mouth. She looked at me, and sucked the head, licking the slit, then moved back up and kissed me again.
"Just this once... please"
I wanted her. Fuck, I wanted her. I grabbed her, and kissed her, and rolled her onto her back. I was on top of her, kissing her neck and chest, moving down her stomach.
"Yes!" She hissed as I buried my face between her legs.
She was soaking wet. Her juices coated my lips and tongue as I sucked and licked her pussy. She was shaved, and smooth, and tasted sweet.
I sucked her clit and inserted two fingers inside her, and her hips rose off the bed, and she grabbed the back of my head, holding me in place.
"Yes... yes... just like that"
Her pussy was so tight, her moans were so loud.
"I'm so close... I'm so close... don't stop... oh god, don't stop"
I moved my hand faster, curling my fingers up and into her g spot, sucking her clit harder. She arched her back and pulled my hair.
"FUCK! FUCK! YES! YESSSSSSSS"
Her pussy squeezed around my fingers, and her juices flowed out, soaking my face and hand. She was shaking, gasping for air, moaning uncontrollably.
"Oh my god" she breathed, after coming down from her orgasm.
I sat up, and wiped my mouth.
"That was amazing"
She looked up at me and smiled, and motioned for me to come back to her.
I laid down beside her, and kissed her.
"Your turn" she said, and straddled my waist.
She grabbed my dick and positioned herself over it, and then slowly lowered herself onto it.
"Holy shit" I moaned, as her tight pussy enveloped me.
"Oh my god" she moaned, as she slowly started riding me.
"Fuck" I groaned, "you feel so good"
"Yes" she moaned, moving her hips faster, riding my dick harder, "fuck... yes"
I reached up and grabbed her tits, and squeezed her nipples, and she moaned louder, and started bouncing faster.
"Yes... fuck"
I pulled her down to me, holding her down while I took control. My left arm was placed firmly across her shoulders, my right arm tightly holding her hip, and I thrusted upwards, pounding into her.
"Oh god, yes... fuck" she gasped, and I felt her body shudder, her pussy tightened around me, and she came again.
"Holy shit, that’s hot" she said, when her orgasm was finished, but I didn’t slow down. I couldn't. It was too good.
"You feel so good" she moaned, "oh god, you feel so fucking good"
I continued to slam into her, my right hand moving to her ass, slapping it, then to her right little asshole, teasing her.
"Oh fuck, yes! Right there... don't stop"
I moved both hands back to her hips, and held her down while I pounded her pussy.
"Fuck yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me"
"Are you gonna cum for me?" I asked, grunting and moaning with each thrust, "are you gonna cum on my dick?"
"Yes... yes... yes"
"Cum for me"
"Yes! Oh god, yes! Fuck!"
She orgasmed again, her whole body convulsing, her pussy spasming and squeezing around my dick.
I was right behind her, and I held her down as I came, filling her pussy.
"Holy shit, that was so good" she whispered, rolling off me.
I looked at her, and grinned.
"That was amazing" I agreed.
She curled up beside me and kissed me.
"Thank you"
I couldn’t think of a response, I just nodded, and she giggled.
"You were great"
We laid there, catching our breath, enjoying the afterglow.
"This has to stay between us" I finally said, and she nodded. She got out of the bed and put her clothes back on, then walked towards the door.
“I’m sorry I think I got the wrong room” she said, smiling.
She shut the door behind her and I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding, and my body was humming. I couldn’t believe what had just happened.
My phone vibrated on the night stand, and I picked it up. It was a text from Lindsay.
"Thanks"
I fell asleep quickly, a smile on my face.
When I woke up the next morning the house was quiet. Emily was laying beside me, resting peacefully, blissfully unaware of the previous nights events.
I wish I could like this but I can't. He should have stayed with his ex and spared Emily off of the infidelity.
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