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We sat around drinking & laughing for a couple of hours having a good time. We talked, and it turned out she'd never been with anyone before. Everyone I met was nice and friendly and I was thoroughly enjoying my new job.

Someone mentioned the pool table in the basement and suddenly Brady & I were alone on the patio. Hmm, in college and after, I dated this woman for about 3 years. I was however pretty young compared to everyone else I worked with, as the closest person my age was this girl about 5 years older than me.

She was 18, but was two months younger than myself and kind of made me feel on top of the world since she was my age and attractive.

She was really attractive though, and when we got talking she seemed like a really nice girl.

This isn't who I was a bull to, but it is relevant to the story. As a horny 18 year old I used to spend a lot of time on there looking for attractive women to talk to and make friends with.

If I came across anyone I liked the look of I'd send a message request and after getting to know each other we would chat.

My gf is smoking hot as you can see in the pics and a few months back I finally got her into it.

We have great sex but both really get off on seeing the other get really horny and the idea of her getting fucked really got me hotter than anything else.

Fortunately my senior year of high school I had an amazing girlfriend and the unhealthy side of my fetish sort of faded away along with my insecurities.

We met him at a restaurant and my wife invited him to follow us home. I watched and slowly masturbated a few feet away as they kissed passionately and shed their clothing. We made several trips to meet each other as older teenagers – and at the time I remember distinctly being "in love" in a normal way; there was jealousy and trust issues from being so far away, and I expressly did not want her to be with anyone else. We decided to stop all the crazy sex parties and lay low for a while because things were getting out of hand.

The concept of cuckoldry would disgust me and I would fail to understand what any man would get out of sharing his GF or wife. (this, I'm confident of) But, being late-teens and so far away from each other, eventually she strayed. Nothing out of the ordinary has happened this whole time till we went to a friends house over the weekend.

We got to Brady's house and we all went to the patio out back and had drinks & talked. Another band member used to say, "Singing harmonies is like having a threesome with our voices." Later the three of us got more literal about it), until I tried to kiss her.

There was Brady, his friend who owned the house, hubby & myself, and a couple of other guys I didn't know. It was awkward, she didn't push me away or really respond – I didn't understand the signaling. So this all started last year when I began my new job.

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