I Put an End to My Boyfriend’s Fantasies of Me Being with Other Guys

I smile as he comes up behind me, resting his hands on my hips. I tilt my head to the side slightly, waiting for his lips to contact my neck.

“You know how beautiful you are, don’t you?” he murmurs, and I turn in his arms. He’s good at this, his lips moving over mine slowly and insistently, his tongue gently running along my lips before delving inside. “Come on, sweetheart, time for bed.”

“Nathan…” I mutter as he picks me up and carries me to the bedroom, kissing me the whole way. He lays me down on the bed, covering my body with his. He’s only wearing shorts, and my own shorts and singlet don’t take long to get rid of.

“Baby, you’re so hot…” he murmurs, lips trailing down my neck. I stiffen slightly, knowing what’s coming. “Shh, darling, relax. It’s alright. Fuck, I keep imagining what it would be like to see you with someone else. Who would you choose?”

“Nathan…” I breathe, starting to push at his shoulders, but he just gives me a wide smile and leans down for another deep kiss. I can’t help myself from leaning into him again, wanting him even if I didn’t want to talk this way. It always seemed to upset him, even if he was the one who insisted on it.

“Come on, baby, it’s just a game.” He smiles, tapping me on the nose. His other hand moves to slip a finger inside me, laughing at the sound I make. I can’t help it- his fingers are long and calloused, and they always feel so good.

“I don’t know.” I shake my head. “Who would you want it to be?”

“I see the way you look at Duke.” He replies, nipping at my shoulder this time. His fingers twist inside me, making me cry out and hang onto his shoulders. “Tell me.”

It’s a well-defined routine by now- he makes me melt by kissing me like I mean everything, and then insists that I tell him my dirtiest fantasy about his friends. “He’s… fuck, Nathan, he’s very good-looking.”

“Tell me.” His voice is more insistent, his fingers twisting harder inside me, thumb flicking at my clit, making me moan even more loudly.

“Oh, god, I want to…” I flush at what I’m about to say. “I want to fuck him, Nathan…”

“I know.” He growls, biting at my nipple and making me cry out. Waves of pleasure roll over me at the same time as the pain.

“I want to fuck him on your desk, Nathan.” I groan, one hand moving to rub a thumb over the other nipple. “In your office, I want him to bend me over the desk and fuck me from behind. I want his cock inside me, thrusting into me, making me cum while I get bruises from where my hips are banging into the desk…”

We’re both on the edge when he pushes inside me with one brutal thrust, lifting my leg to get his cock deeper into my cunt.

“Nathan, oh my god!” I groan, throwing my head back. “He’d fuck me so hard, Nathan, make sure I couldn’t walk the next day…”

“Shut up.” He growls, biting down a little too hard on my shoulder as he thrusts in again, his fingers working over my clit to bring me to the edge, looking down at me with dark eyes as I practically scream my orgasm.

He thrusts in messily a few more times before he shakes and stills. I can feel him pulsing inside of me, and I can’t do anything but lie there and catch my breath.

“If he even looks at you…” Nathan growls, and I put a hand on the back of his head where it’s resting in my shoulder, closing my eyes. “If him or James or Laurence even look at you, I’ll kill them.”

“It’s okay, babe, I would never do that to you.” I murmur.

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Maybe she needs to see the guys first before she makes a definitive decision?

 

I’m not looking for it when I find it, but it’s hard to miss something ‘XXX’ in the title. Curious, I click on it.

I know Nathan watches porn- he’s never hid that from me, and to be honest, I always thought it was giving him something he didn’t get from me. But all I can see, all over this website, are videos of ‘girlfriends’ cheating on their ‘boyfriends’, fucking their friends in imaginative positions. I scroll through some of them, realizing that this is fuelling his fantasies – this is what he keeps asking me for. Even more popular than the cheating are the videos of three people- boyfriend, girlfriend, and boyfriend’s friend.

I shake my head slowly, knowing I have to talk to him about it. I continue with what I was doing, but keep the page open in the background until he comes home.

“Hi, honey.” He smiles, leaning down and kissing the top of my head.

“Nathan, we’ve got to talk.” I say in a rush, minimizing the window before I can lose my nerve. “This…”

“You’ve never worried about that sort of thing before.” He says soothingly, and I spin to look at him, letting him know I’m serious about this.

“I’m sick of this, Nathan. It’s not healthy. I’m not going to cheat on you, and you’ve got to stop thinking that I want anyone but you. These videos are just making it worse- you can barely look your friends in the eye any more. I can’t do this if this is what you need.” I say in a rush, keeping my gaze away from his face.

I slide my gaze over to him, but his face is shuttered. He leans down and gives me a soft kiss. “I’ll try.” He promises. I sigh, hoping it’ll work.

He grabs my arm as I walk past the bed, grinning and pulling me down to him. I smile into it, moving forward and straddling his hips, settling in for a nice, long kiss.

“Come here, baby.” He smiles, pulling me up and lying me down on the bed. I’m dressed for work, but it’s not hard for him to push up my skirt, mouth following the hem of my skirt. My head tilts back as his lips contact my pussy.

“No underwear?” he chuckles against me, lips only moving against me for a few moments, sucking my clit between his lips and flicking it with his tongue before moving up to kiss me again. “Come on, baby…”

It’s been so much better since I put a stop to the games- he’s been attentive and loving, and he’s still a little bit jealous, but he always will be. It’s definitely not as bad as it was.

I reach down and grasp his cock in my hand, biting my lip and grinning when he lets me line him up, thrusting in quickly. “I’m going to be late for work…”

“I’ll make this quick.” He grins, rolling his hips. His cock is thrusting in and out of me, making obscene noises, and I’m the happiest I’ve ever been, because the sex is fucking incredible, and we’re actually happy now.

Author: PrettyLady

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