Cheating On Stu

There wasn't anything weird about the three of us ending up in the same bed together - that often happened after a night out partying hard, or just after a night of hanging out until late. Most of the times I ended up in the middle, probably because the guys didn't want to feel like they were gay. I thought this was a bit silly of them, but I know that guys are very sensitive about that and I slept well no matter where I was in the bed, so it didn't really matter to me.

This particular evening we'd been out at a bar. My boyfriend Stu had had a little too much to drink, and his best friend Daniel and I had to almost carry him all the way home. When we got home and put him to bed, he was out like a light immediately. Daniel and I went to bed right away, too. I had been horny all day and had really hoped to feel Stu's cock inside me at the end of the day, but where I lay in bed now I realized that that wasn't going to happen. He had been totally knocked out by the alcohol. Stu and I had had sex with Daniel sleeping in our bed several times through the years. We always waited until Daniel was asleep and then I parted my ass cheeks and Stu drove his hard cock inside me, my gasping mouth just inches away from our sleeping friend.

If I got too loud, Stu would cover my mouth with his hand, while pinching my nipples with the other hand, slowly driving his cock in and out in my slippery pussy, until we both orgasmed at the same time. I found it exciting, the way we had to try to be as quiet as possible. But this night, that wasn't going to happen, and I felt disappointed. I said good night to Daniel and turned around to face my boyfriend--but I could also not help but feel the heat of Daniel's body so close to me. I couldn't sleep for the horniness I felt and finally decided I had to try masturbating.

I turned over to lay on my back and slowly pushed my hand down toward my crotch. I could feel the edges of my panties now and I carefully slipped my fingers down on the inside of the fabric. I slid my middle finger between my pussy lips and I was very wet. I twisted and turned my finger around in my own juices and circled my clit lightly.

I started to breathe a little bit heavier and prayed that Daniel wouldn't notice anything. I was too horny, I couldn't resist doing this, despite the risk. Suddenly, Daniel tossed and turned in the bed and I froze with my finger in my pussy and my eyes wide open in the darkness. He had moved closer to me, but was laying still. I froze like that for a while, until I was sure he was sleeping. The little pause hadn't made me lose any of my horniness - actually I was even hornier now. I slowly picked up the rhythm again and closed my eyes. I was imagining a hard cock in my mouth, and I was so into my masturbation when I felt a hand move over the side of my belly, and down toward my hips, and then over toward my pussy. I knew immediately what was happening, and I didn't care. I turned around, pointed my ass toward Daniel and facing my sleeping boyfriend, I whispered, "I need you to fuck me. I need you to take me now."

I reached over, lifted my right knee toward my chest and pulled my ass cheeks apart. His hand slid over my ass and soon his finger was in my pussy. He noticed how wet I was and immediately inserted another finger and started to finger fuck me rhythmically.

I realized the bed was shaking and we would probably wake my boyfriend up if we actually started fucking. "Kitchen, let's go to the kitchen," I whispered. 

Daniel and I quietly climbed out of the bed and he walked behind me, his cock pointing toward the ceiling. He was rock hard and I wanted him inside me so badly. I walked up to the kitchen table and leaned over it. Immediately I felt the tip of his cock against my pussy lips, and I wanted him to push it in all the way to the bottom. I wanted him to fill me completely. He pushed the head inside, then took it out again. He did that several times. Just the head inside, then out again. Head in, then out. I tried to push my hips backward to make him fuck me properly but he pulled away, and ran his finger over my asshole instead. He put the finger in my pussy and ran it back up to my asshole again, using my juices as lube, and slowly pushed his finger inside.

As soon as his finger was inside my ass he suddenly pushed his cock all the way inside my pussy with a grunt. The orgasm I had been working on for well over an hour laying in bed, exploded inside me. My legs became spaghetti. Daniel held me up by grabbing my hips and lifting me. I fell forward over the kitchen table, eyes rolled up inside my head, my mouth open, my body filled by his cock, his thrusting was all I could feel, I moaned and reached back to my ass cheeks. Suddenly he pulled his cock out of my pussy and his finger out of my ass and I felt a warm splattering of cum on my fingers and over my ass. Then he pushed his cock inside my pussy again, I felt he was still pumping cum, he had just pulled out to squirt the first ropes over my ass and now he was filling my pussy with the rest.

We stood like that for a while and just breathed. As his cock got softer and slipped out of my pussy, I felt his cum dripping out of me. This was where me and my boyfriend had breakfast and dinner every day, and the thought of that made me feel ashamed of myself now. This was the first time I had cheated on Stu. The silence in the kitchen felt a little awkward now. I wiped a pool of cum off the floor and we quickly tidied the kitchen table, and then we went back to bed.

We fell asleep holding hands.