She was bored. She finally had to admit it to herself. Completely and entirely bored.
The past several months, her friends told her that all relationships go through periods like this. They'd been together since the first week of Freshman year, after all. Amy had dumped her high school boyfriend for him, and they'd been almost in separate since.
Everything was fine, until about six months ago. Amy couldn't explain it. After years of being the most loyal girlfriend imaginable, she'd found her eye...wandering.
It probably wasn't a coincidence that it started about the time David first mentioned getting engaged. She understood; they needed to make a decision. Graduation was looming. They needed a plan. A "stay together" plan.
An innocent start had progressed. First, she noticed a cute guy in a class. She never even noticed other men, but she couldn't stop looking at him. Then she found herself running through the Quad, rather than on the indoor track at the rec center, because she knew guys would look at her. Last week, rather than going tanning, she laid out in the middle of campus; she could feel the eyes of a bunch of freshman boys on her.
She scolded herself, because she loved David. She loved him so much. He was her dream man; tall, handsome, driven and focused, funny and kind. She knew she wanted to build a life with him, but the sex. Ugh. The sex had gotten so boring. So "same" all the time.
This morning, in the shower, while she had her pulsing shower head practically pinned to her body, a terrible thought crossed her mind; she has this amazing body, and only David ever got to see it.
Amy definitely did have an amazing body. She stood 5 foot 9, with long, firm legs, and a full, c-cup breasts. Her blonde hair practically glowed in the sunshine, offset dramatically by her perpetually tanned skin. She knew guys were always looking at her; in her cheerleading uniform, at the gym, in her short skirts at the bar. It's just that she never cared. She only wanted David to see her.
Until now.
David was trying, she reminded herself, taking a drink of her coffee. She finally confided in him, a few months ago, that she wanted to spice things up. She made a few suggestions, and he definitely tried. She knew buying sex toys could be intimidating, even emasculating, for men, so she made the purchases.
Amy picked out a rather impressive dildo, because she knew exactly what she wanted to pretend to do. She wanted to role-play a threesome.
She thought it went great. He was obviously nervous the first time, but when she used the suction cup to attach it to the headboard of her bed, and then proceeded to almost tear the bed apart using it, there was no mistaking David's reaction. It had ended up all over her face, and very quickly, at that.
After weeks of using the toy almost every time they had sex, David finally asked, a bit sheepishly, if she'd ever want to do the real thing. She tried to downplay her excitement at the thought, but there was almost nothing she wanted more.
Something changed, after that. They went right back to vanilla, boring sex. When she'd get the toy out, he'd quickly take it and toss it aside. Amy grew increasingly frustrated.
It all blew up, a few days ago. They'd had sex the night before, it was even less exciting than normal, if that was possible. She'd barely slept, and when the alarm went off, the frustration bubbled over. She was practically yelling at him, as she stormed out of his apartment.
The timing couldn't have been worse. It was the first day of a week of very long days working at the hospital, where she was training to be a nurse. Most nights, she'd barely gotten home before midnight. David was spending his time really living up his last weeks of college with his friends, out at the bars every night. She'd only seen him for a moment or two the entire week.
This afternoon, she received a cryptic text. "Please come to my place after work. I have a surprise."
Her first free evening of the week, she'd hoped to go out with her friends. They would all be leaving in a few weeks, and she wanted as much time with them as she could get. Still, she had to appreciate David's effort, so here she was, in his parking lot, drinking her iced coffee, gathering herself to go inside.
Amy opened the car door and started up the long stairs of the apartment building. Arriving at his door, a small note was taped to the door.
"Babe, there is wine in the fridge. Pour yourself a glass, take a minute to relax, and then come to my room."
Amy pushed the door open, to find an empty apartment. One small lap was on, but otherwise the place looked abandoned. Dropping her purse on the counter, she kicked off her tennis shoes. She thought that if he actually had something special planned, she should've changed out of her scrubs. Opening the fridge, she saw her favorite bottle of wine - the expensive kind she drank with her mom at the lake - perfectly chilled. Next to the fridge, on the counter, was a wine glass. She didn't think these dirty boys even owned a wine glass.
Pouring herself a tall glass, she took a sip and leaned back against the counter. She wondered what he was up to. David's roommates appeared to be gone; a rare treat to have the place to themselves.
Amy took another drink and made her way toward David's room. His was all the way in the back, and the hallway was completely dark. No light could be seen under any of the doors, including David's.
She slowly turned the handle and eased the door open. The room was dimly lit, with a dozen or more small candles placed strategically about. Amy couldn't help but smile; he really was trying. In the middle of the room was a single chair from the boy's very well used dining room set, atop the seat was perched a medium sized, pink box, with a rose colored bow atop.
Amy walked to the chair, and found another note under the bow.
"Something special for you - put everything on, and then wait on this chair"
Amy smiled again, and pulled the lid off the box. Reaching inside, she pulled the contents out into the dim light. It was a bright red - David's favorite color - lacy lingerie set. He'd never bought anything like this for her before; she couldn't even imagine him having the balls to do so.
Amy pulled her clothes and set them on top of his dresser. Holding her new possession out in front of her, she wasn't entirely sure how to squeeze into it. A few awkward turns and tugs later, she was pulling it on. It covered her breasts in a silky fabric, and her flat, tanned stomach looked amazing under a cover of thin, red lace. Twisting it into place, she noticed the bottom was held together with three snaps. How convenient, she thought.
Walking back to the chair, and feeling quite sexy doing it, Amy lifted the box to move it aside. Then she saw something else in the bottom.
It was a black blindfold, made of very smooth and silky material.
Lifting it from the box and turning it over in her hand, she couldn't have been more shocked. She's suggested a little bondage to spice things up, but David seemed extremely uninterested. This was so forward, so different for him. She couldn't believe it. What had gotten into her boyfriend?
Sliding the blindfold over her head, she thought, for the first time in a while, that maybe he really could be everything she needed. The blindfold made the room disappear, as she lowered herself onto the chair.
It felt like she sat there for an eternity, in the dark and silence. Her body tingled with excitement. What other surprises did he have for her.
She thought she heard a sound, almost a rustling, but then nothing happened, so she sat and waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Then she felt a warm hand on her shoulder. He'd arrived completely silently. Where had he been hiding? What had he been doing. She reached up, to place her hand on his, but his other hand took her by the wrist and placed her hand back in her lap. She wiggled with excitement; not being able to see him somehow intensified the sensation of his skin on hers.
He slowly slid his hand across her shoulder, under the thin strap of her lingerie, and then down her chest. Amy took a deep breath, as his hand gently grazed across the fabric covering her breasts. He cupped her tits gently, first one, then the other. All she could feel was his hands, which made the sensation of his lips meeting her neck even more incredible. She let out a soft sigh as he gently kissed her neck, his hands continuing to gently rub her tits through her outfit.
He stopped kissing her neck, and pulled the straps down past her shoulders. A moment later, she felt him set her breasts free, his lips pulling one her nipples into her mouth. She loved to haver tits sucked on, and she moaned softly as he gently played with one of them.
"Damn baby, that feels so good. I'm getting so wet," she said softly, as he continued to suck on her breasts. When he stopped, he briefly disappeared, until he felt his hand on her left wrist, pulling it up into the air. He placed something long, hard, and warm in her hand.
"Fuck, babe." Amy said, as she started to slowly stroke him. "I don't remember you ever feeling this hard before."
David didn't reply, but moved closer to her, as she continued to run her hand up and down his shaft. He moved closer, until he was just inches from her mouth. Amy parted her lips, taking him in, continuing to stroke him as she ran her tongue over his cock. He took his hands, holding her head, and began fucking her face. Amy let her hands drop; David had never taken charge like this before. He practically filled her mouth, spit running down her chin.
Then she felt his had on her right wrist, pulling it up, as he continued to use her mouth. As he pulled it up, she found it suddenly, surprisingly full. It was also warm and hard.
She tried to make a sound, her voice drowned out by the thick rod in her mouth, and objection completely muffled.
"Just enjoy, babe," she heard a familiar voice say. With her left hand, she pushed against him, trying to push him from her mouth, but he refused to relent, and she didn't drop the second cock.
"This is what you wanted," she heard David reassure, "it's all just for you."
Amy's mind was racing, but something took over. She started to stroke the second cock, and then reached up and took ahold of the first, stroking it as it continued to use her mouth. Pulling it from her mouth, she shifted in her seat and started to suck on the other. She couldn't believe it. Here she was, sitting, exposed, in a chair, with two men using her to pleasure themselves. The reality of what she'd been dreaming of seemed too much, but at the same time, she was more turned on than she'd ever been in her life, moving back and forth between two men, pleasuring them both with her mouth.
She felt a hand on one of her breasts, and then a differently sized hand on the other. She wasn't even sure who was who. Then one of them reached down and unfastened the snaps, pulling the fabric aside, and started rubbing her clit. Amy slid her hips forward, giving him - whomever he was - access. Amy moaned into one of their cocks, and taking a deep breath between, moved back to the other. She could feel herself drenching whomever was playing with her. It felt so good, she wasn't sure how long she would last.
Then the both, silently, pulled her to her feet. Amy stood there, overcome by desire, as two sets of hands ran all over her body.
"David baby, I need you," she pleaded. "I need you now."
One of them took her by the arm, turning her around. One of them pushed her forward, until she was leaning over the chair. She felt a set of hands on her hips, and something very hard between her legs. Amy spread her legs for him, hoping it was David. She'd thought about a threesome so many times, but each time, she only imagined fucking her boyfriend. She was about to speak, when she felt something warm against her lips. Opening her mouth, a cock entered her from each end at exactly the same time. Her back arched as she cried out, again muffled by a warm shaft filing her mouth.
The sensation from behind her was incredible; she couldn't remember ever feeling so full. He started to fuck her slowly, and she pushed back against him, trying to fill herself up. Holding her hips, she slowly increased his pace, their bodies starting to make a soft slapping sound. The force of his body hitting her pushed her forward, practically giving the other man head for her. It was exactly as good as she imagined. She could feel her tits bouncing back and forth, as two men used her from both ends.
Then they stopped, and both disappeared. She didn't move, she just wanted them back. She no longer cared who was who. All she cared about was getting them back.
Then she felt someone behind her again. He entered her easily, as a set of hands wrapped around her head and guided her mouth back. The sensation of both ends being full was unlike she could've imagined, and within moments, she felt her body start to shake. Every muscle in her body tensed, as they both fucked an orgasm into her, her cries muffled.
Then they removed themselves again, and she felt one of them take her by the hand, guiding her to the bed. She felt someone climb on top her her, guiding his cock back into her. He gently fucked her, using his hands to pin her down. She cried out in pleasure, the feeling of his weight atop her intensifying the sensation. Then a set of lips pressed against hers. Was it David? Did it matter? Their tongues intertwined, her hips rising to meet his. He moaned into her mouth, and then pulled himself back from her.
She laid still, awaiting her next command. Someone took her by the hand, pulling her up, and guiding her atop one of them. She lowered herself onto him, reaching forward and finding his knees. She'd never rode David reverse cowgirl before, but she knew exactly what to do. Lifting her hips, she dropped herself back onto him, swallowing a hard shaft into her drenched pussy. She did it again and again, until she felt the other appear next to her, sliding his cock into her mouth. She felt pinned to him, as the man she was on held her hips and started driving himself into her.
Her tits bounced wildly as she was savagely fucked from below. The man standing next to her removed himself from her mouth, and she leaned back, taking the pounding and screaming out in pleasure.
"Oh fuck yes.." she shouted, "Thank you baby. I wanted this so bad. I wanted to be used like this so bad."
She could feel another orgasm coming, and just before she lost complete control, she heard an angry grunt from below. He held her tight, driving himself into her, and she felt something new, something she'd never experienced before. Whomever it was, David or someone else, introduced her to the sensation of an uncovered cock emptying itself deep into her pussy.
She hadn't even realized they weren't wearing condoms; she'd never let David have sex with her without. And yet, here, in this moment, a cock was emptying itself into her. The sensation of his seed splashing deep inside of her caused her to shake with an orgasm like she'd never had before. It was as if her body was trying to swallow every drop.
Then the man below her pushed her aside, and she fell onto the bed. She felt the other flip her over, onto all fours, and enter her from behind. Grabbing her hips, he drilled her from behind. It only took a few times, and she felt him twitch inside her, another angry grunt coming from behind. Amy orgasmed again, her body hungry for every drop of both of them.
When he fell from her, limp, she could feel their mixed mess dripping from her body. Falling forward onto her stomach, she felt totally satisfied, totally spent, and totally used. All she could mutter, into the comforter, was "thank you, baby."
She laid there for the longest time, before she someone removed the blindfold. It was David. He kissed her, rolling her onto her back. Looking around, the room was completely empty. Whomever it was, they were gone, and she was left back with only David. He slid back into her, and they proceeded to make love all night long.
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