Proving A Point

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  He seemed more than happy to give her that touch her body was begging for, too. She gasped as he grabbed her tits and moved his hands all over them, and I gasped as I watched another man grabbing her tits and feeling her up.

  “Here,” Connie said. “Why don’t we try this?”

  I wasn’t sure what she was on about, but before I could say anything she was pushing me over. She wasn’t nearly strong enough to actually push me around, but I figured if she was trying to get me to roll over then I was going to be more than happy to oblige her!

  She moved up and straddled me, pulling off her own tank top as she started pressing her pussy down into me through her shorts. We still had clothes in between that ultimate pleasure, but I somehow knew that it wasn’t going to be all that long before this turned into something pretty amazing.

  As though to underscore that thought, Connie leaned over to Diana and my fiancee moved in to kiss her. They sat there making out above the two of us, grinding into each other’s men, as their tongues dueled and holy fuck was that hot!

  I grabbed Connie around the waist more so that I had some hold on reality to remind me that this was all real and this was all actually happening than anything else. Meanwhile she never missed a beat bearing down on me with that sweet pussy that I couldn’t wait to fuck. Diana never stopped doing the same thing with Craig as he groaned and continued his exploration of her body.

  They pulled away from the kiss and Connie was breathing heavily. She glanced at Diana, and then down to me. Grinned.

  “So what do you think boys? Are you ready to take this all the way?”

  Diana looked down at me and smiled a secret little smile that said she thought she was getting one over on me, and loved that she was getting one over on me. Like me grinding against Connie right now was somehow proof that I’d been lying to her when I said this fantasy had always been about her having fun with another man and not about me having fun with another woman.

  Though if this is the way she was going to try and catch me in a lie I didn’t have much to complain about!

  15

  Proving A Point

  I looked to Craig. If anyone was going to put a stop to this at this point then he was the one, though I knew what that answer was going to be before he even had a chance to give it.

  No, he was staring up at my wife-to-be with the kind of lust I’m sure I hit her with back when we first stated dating. He was ready to go, and if he was ready to go then I was ready to go.

  “I think we have our answer,” Connie said.

  “Are you sure?” I asked, locking eyes with Diana.

  She licked her lips as she stared at me, and then turned her attention to Craig. She seemed to be having a sort of debate with herself, but finally she shook her head.

  “I told you that this was dangerous,” she said. “There’s a reason I never wanted to give into these feelings, but now that they’re happening…”

  She trailed of, and the meaning was clear enough. I’d pushed her to the point that she was going to do this whether or not I had a say in it. And I figured if everyone in the room was willing to go along with this craziness then why not go along with it?

  It might be crazy, but it’s not like there was anything that could be done about it at this point. We were past the point of no return, and if this ended up blowing up our relationship then that was a fast moving wreck that we were already heading towards, and there was nothing we could do to stop it.

  Connie stood and moved to the edge of the bed. Diana stepped off and joined her. The two of them embraced again, making out and pulling at one another’s clothes from the foot of the bed where me and Craig had a front row view of everything they were doing.

  It was the kind of thing I never would’ve thought I’d actually get to see. The kind of thing that a guy fantasizes about, but every time I’d brought up something like this while we were dating Diana had shot me down.

  I was starting to think that maybe it was because she’d been turned on thinking about doing this as much as she’d been turned on thinking about doing something with Craig.

  Finally, after a moment that stretched into an eternity that I was going to remember forever, the two women were completely naked and their bodies pressed against one another. I glanced at Craig. I thought maybe they’d gotten so worked up with what they were doing with each other that maybe they’d completely forgotten that we were even here on the bed.

  Then Connie turned and arched an eyebrow at the two of us even as her hand moved down between Diana’s legs and she started pressing her fingers deep inside my future wife.

  “Y’know we can’t do much of anything if the two of you are still totally dressed, right?”

  I blushed. Of course they were waiting on us to take our own clothes off. I glanced at Craig.

  I could tell that the same thought was occurring to him at the same time that it’d occurred to me. Were the girls expecting us to take our clothes off in the same manner that they had? Because it’d been pretty hot watching the two of them doing that, don’t get me wrong, but it seemed that was something they were both into.

  The idea of doing the same with Craig wasn’t exactly something that appealed to me, thank you very much. Though from the way he grinned and shook his head it would seem that we were on the same page.

  We quickly pulled our clothes off. Tossed them to the side. And very shortly it was the two of us lying back on the bed with our cocks sticking straight up begging for the girls to get over here and do their thing.

  I wasn’t interested in doing anything with Craig, but I couldn’t help but have a quick look and check out what he was packing. This was, after all, the cock that Diana had been fantasizing about for so long. If she was going to have a good time riding him then you bet your ass I was going to get a look at what was going to give her that good time!

  I’m not sure what I was expecting. Usually in these fantasies there’s always a touch of humiliation where guys talk about how the guy getting ready to fuck their girl is so much more hung than they are, but it looked like Craig and I were packing about the same equipment.

  Well then. I guess that was one thing I didn’t have to worry about. I’d never been into the humiliation and jealousy aspects of this fantasy anyway.

  “Looks like we’re ready,” Connie said, climbing onto the bed and then climbing on top of me.

  “So ready,” Diana said, climbing onto the bed beside me and doing the same thing with Craig.

  It was odd to watch. Like the girls were doing their best to mirror one another’s movements. They both reached down between their legs at the same time. They both positioned our cocks at their entrances at the same time. They both moaned at the same time, and Connie’s moan coincided with my cock pressing into her so I was pretty fucking sure that Diana was moaning because she was getting the same feeling from Craig.

  And then they both pushed down at the same time. I probably should’ve been watching Connie bearing down on my cock, but I only had eyes for Diana and how she reacted as she impaled herself on another man’s dick for the first time since we got together.

  Her eyes went wide in surprise. Maybe our cocks were about the same in the size department, but she wsa clearly getting something a little different out of feeling a new cock pressing inside her.

  I was getting a little something from feeling a new pussy grasping at my cock. It’d been so long since I’d been with another woman that honestly I was surprised at how different it was. I guess I’d told myself that it’d feel the same no matter who I was with and so it didn’t matter that I was settling down with one woman for the rest of my life, but the way Connie was working it told me there was definitely a hell of a lot of variety out there.

  I looked back to Diana. She had a thin smile across her face. Like she was reading my mind and knew exactly what I was thinking, and that thin smile seemed to be the biggest “I told you so” in the history of a relationship that’d had more than a few “I told you sos”
over the years.

  What the fuck ever. I groaned as Connie started moving up an down on me, and that groan was as much for what she was doing as it was for the way Diana started bearing down on Craig over and over, letting out those cute little moans that told me she was having a hell of a time!

  For a little while the room was silent as we did what came naturally to a group of people who were fucking each other’s brains out. Connie bounced up and down on me, her tits moving up and down in a lewd display that was so fucking hot because it was different from what I was used to seeing from Diana.

  And there was Diana. Though I almost hated to look at her, because every time I looked at her she was hitting me with a look that seemed to say she’d known I’d be down for fucking another woman if the opportunity came along.

  I guess she knew me better than even I did, but I wasn’t going to complain if it led to something as amazing as this!

  And I found myself concentrating more on Diana than I did on Connie as she bounced up and down on me. I mean sure I was getting to fuck one of the hottest women I knew, but it was nothing compared to watching Diana fucking another man.

  I guess, at the end of the day, that was proof that I’d been right as well. This fantasy had a hold on me, and there was no getting around it. All I could think about was how hot it was that another man’s dick was plumbing my fiancee’s depths. How hot it was that he was on the verge of blowing his load.

  And that was enough for me to squeeze my eyes shut as I started to go over the edge. I held onto Connie for dear life and gripped at her sides as I pushed up into her and met her thrusts.

  That must’ve been doing something for her, though when I opened my eyes again I realized she was looking at Craig and not at me. A quick glance to my best friend and best man showed me that he was on the edge himself. He looked like he was trying his best to hold back, and from the way he was grunting his best wasn’t going to be enough!

  With a final grunt he pressed up. Diana had her eyes closed and there was a strange smile on her face as she no doubt felt him pumping his load inside her.

  That was enough to finally send me over the edge as well. I kept my eyes on my fiancee as I emptied myself in her best friend. As I got to fill a woman I’d been fantasizing about for years with my seed, and yet even as I got to fill her like that, the only thing I could think about was Diana and what she was doing.

  I held myself for a few more moments. Made sure that every last little bit came out. Then Connie pulled off of me. Some of my come leaked out of her and landed on my leg as she moved to the side and her and Diana did a little dance on the bed where they were trying to get around one another and to their respective men.

  It would seem that now that the fun was over it was time for everyone to go back to their partner. Diana cuddled up next to me even as Connie did the same with Craig on the other side of the bed. She leaned in and nibbled my ear, and I enjoyed the feeling of her body pressed against mine even as I thought about how that body had been pressed up against another man not so long ago.

  “So what did you think?” she asked. “Was that everything you’d hoped for and then some?”

  She pressed against my leg. She was moving her body up and down, sliding her pussy against my leg down there. And as she did that I realized with a start that she was also trailing Craig’s come as it leaked out of her own pussy.

  That was probably something that should’ve disgusted me, but in the heat of the moment it was something that turned me on. It was dizzying thinking about how hot it was that she was doing that.

  I took in a breath. Let it out in a long shudder.

  “Yeah, that was everything I’d hoped for,” I said.

  “And I knew you’d fuck another woman if you got the chance,” she said.

  “So does that mean this is something that’s going to be a thing with us now?” I asked.

  “It really is a great way to do things,” Connie said from the other side of the bed. We both turned to face her and Craig. “You get to have all the fun of going out and having a little fun with new people from time to time, but at the same time you always know you have someone to come home to.”

  I grinned at her. I couldn’t help myself. That did seem like a nice thing. Of course at the same time it also seemed like something that could be really dangerous. Like if we weren’t careful with this then it seemed like the kind of fantasy that could get so hot that it might burn us.

  I turned back to Diana. She’d been the one who took charge with this whole situation, after all. She was the one who was going to be calling the shots when it came to whether or not we went forward with this.

  There was a part of me that almost thought she might be pissed off that I’d actually fucked another woman. That she might think I’d been doing this whole thing as a ploy to get into another woman’s pants. Though as she grinned and leaned in to kiss me some of those worries melted away.

  “I think we have a lot of stuff that we need to figure out and talk over,” she said. “But I’d also sya that this was a hell of a lot of fun tonight, and definitely something I wouldn’t mind repeating with Craig and Connie if they’re up for it.”

  “Are you fucking kidding?” Connie asked. “He’s been wanting to blow a load in you since the first time your fiance there introduced them. I don’t think there’s going to be a problem with a repeat performance.”

  I grinned. I was also rock hard thinking about repeat performances. Something that didn’t seem lost on Diana as she looked down at my rapidly hardening cock. She looked up at me and cocked an eyebrow.

  “So soon?” she asked.

  “What can I say?” I said. “The thought of this becoming a regular thing has really done a number on me, and you were so fucking hot bouncing on some other guy’s cock!”

  “Mm,” she said as she moved to straddle me. “I like the sound of that. Now why don’t you fuck me like you want to reclaim me from the man who just fucked me!”

  I pulled her on top of me. Oh hell yes. That was exactly the kind of thing I’d been fantasizing about doing for years now, and now that I was getting the chance you bet your ass I was going to take it!

  Our marriage had just moved into a strange new direction before it even started!

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