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One of my earlier boyfriends was a guy named Paul. We dated for over a year. Paul was a nice guy and in general a pretty good boyfriend. He always treated me well. Paul had a couple of best buddies Steve and Jim that he was very close to. Apparently they had known each other from grade school and were life long friends.Paul spent a lot of time with his two friends. It seemed even when we went out his two friends would always catch up with us and hang out. This was fine with me as they were nice guys, fun, and good-looking also.As our sexual relationship evolved Paul began talking dirty to me during sex. He was pretty much fascinated with the thought of me having sex with other men. His fantasy slowly evolved to him wanting to watch me while I had sex with other men. I thought it was a bit weird at first put then as I played along it became hot to see how worked up this sex talk was making him. I took this as harmless dirty talk during sex.He was into photography so I incorporated this into our sex talk fantasies. During sex I whispered to him how I would love for him to watch and take pictures as I fucked another guy. This comment always put him over the top. It was like a trigger that made him ejaculate every time. I began to enjoy talking dirty to him during sex. I realized he had fantasies of watching me have sex with others and I used this to tease and arouse him. Sex was much better when we talked dirty.One evening during sex Paul began to tell me how he wanted to watch me fuck another guy. We had just spent the evening with his two friends so I responded that I would love for him to watch me as I gave his two friends Steve and Jim blowjobs. Well this small comment set him into orbit. He just lost all control and had one of the biggest eruptions I had ever seen him have. He just went ape shit crazy….lolDid he have a voyeuristic tendency? Did he really want to watch me have sex with his two friends?After that evening he began mentioning his fantasy of watching me have sex with his friends even when we weren’t having sex. He would tease me about it but at times he seemed serious. He even brought it up a couple of times when his friends were present. I was a bit embarrassed at first but then I played along with him and his friends. After all he was just teasing me. It was just a fantasy, wasn’t it? He knew I would never do anything like that. He knew I was a nice girl, well sort of. By now I had gotten to know his friends pretty well and I liked both of them. Steve was a tall slender guy with a great sense of humour and Jim was on the shy side but a real cutie. Of the two I liked Jim the most. I could easily picture myself dating Jim, as he was my type, probably more so than Paul. We would always hug and playfully kiss when we greeted each other. They were good to me and they would do anything for Ankara bayan escort me. They treated me better than my boyfriend Paul most times. Paul’s fantasy was starting to make me think. I started to fantasize what it would be like to have sex with his friends. They were both good looking and surprisingly not dating anyone. The more Paul talked about his fantasy the more aroused we both got. His fantasy was quickly becoming my fantasy also.Unlike Paul his friends always noticed what I was wearing and would comment on how sexy I dressed. The compliments and comments always became more suggestive the more they drank, which was often.I began teasing them. When knew we were spending the evening with them I would wear something a bit more revealing to tease them. I knew they were always checking me out, so I played along. I liked teasing them. liked the attention they always gave me.Paul was into photography and he had convinced me into taking semi naked pictures at the time. He said the pictures were for his eyes only but knew he was showing his friends. After all he is a guy. was strict with Paul about keeping my photos private but in reality the thought of his friends seeing naked pictures of me was hot and arousing. wondered if they liked my boobs? Would they date me if weren’t dating Paul? What would it be like to have sex with Jim? Which one would be better in bed? Yes they were both in my head.Paul and I made plans to meet the guys at the local bar one evening. At this point in our relationship things weren’t going well between us. was becoming a bit of a bore and my mind was starting to wonder about dating other men. I was also becoming more excited about meeting his friends for the evening than , in particular Jim, as I was becoming fond of him. I began flirting more with Jim but I knew he was tight with and would never cross any line.For whatever reason this particular evening I decided to wear something a bit more revealing than I usually did. It was a hot summer evening so I picked out a loose flimsy low cut top and a denim skirt. Normally I would of worn something underneath the top as it was so low cut and flimsy but it was hot and humid and I wanted it to be breezy. Of course I wore high heels with the outfit. My hair was perfectly in place.It was quite evident that I wasn’t wearing a bra. The top was giving me no support whatsoever and when I moved or walked my breasts swung and jiggled freely. The thin string straps were loose fitting and I had to be careful everything didn’t fall out. Overall it was a poor fitting top and I briefly entertained the idea of running back and changing but then decided not to as I was already running late. Besides I couldn’t wait to see how the guys would reacted to my outfit, Jim especially.Well maybe I went a bit too Escort bayan Ankara far with my outfit. As I walked into the bar I could feel every guy in the place looking at me. I have always been on the shy side and I really don’t like too much attention. But as I walked through the bar I could feel my breast swaying and my nipples rubbing on the thin material. Dam they were getting erect and I could feel them pushing up on my thin top. I soon realized that the bar lighting shone right through my thin top making it virtually see through. Yikes! No wonder why they were all looking at me. It was summer and I didn’t bring a sweater or jacket to cover up. My boobs were on display!Paul’s friends couldn’t help but notice and soon began teasing me about my firm little nipples poking through and out of my top. I was having a hard time keeping my breasts covered as the straps kept slipping off my shoulders. They began to question Paul if he had taken any topless pictures of me and if he would like to share them. Paul suggested they buy us a round of drinks if they wanted to see a couple of photos. I thought he was joking. He wouldn’t, would he? They quickly accepted his offer.Paul opened up his cell phone with photos of me semi naked and passed it around the table. I was horrified. The guys loved the photos and were teasing me relentlessly. They all wanted copies. I turned beet red with embarrassment. What could I say, I just laughed along with them? I have to admit it was very arousing to see these guys googly over my photos.Later in the evening we all returned to Paul’s place to hang out. This was a common practice it seemed. There was always a lot of drinking. I wasn’t much of a drinker, being small framed it only took two drinks to get me drunk. That evening the guys kept pouring me drinks.Alcohol always makes me promiscuous and flirtatious. The events of the evening had rattled me. First my top proved to be see-thru when it wasn’t falling off and then Paul showed his friends topless pictures of me. I needed to drink to hide my humiliation.I had consumed well over my limit and was feeling good from all the attention I getting. I was flirting with everyone. The thought of them seeing my naked photos was still on my mind and I was still aroused by the events of that evening. The fact that my top kept slipping down and flashing the guys was also very arousing.In my heightened state of arousal along with the alcohol I began teasing the guys more than usual. I purposely got up to walk by them numerous times using the excuse to go to the washroom or fetch more drinks, etc.I was putting on a show for them. My top wasn’t hiding much and I kept looking at Jim as he couldn’t take his eyes off of me. I could feel my nipples swell as he stared at them. The more I moved the Bayan escort Ankara more the material rubbed and stimulated my nipples. The guys noticed which aroused me even more.My skirt road up when I got up off the couch but I never pulled it down. I wanted them to have a good look at my legs and ass. Being drunk I was unsteady so I leaned on them for support as I moved pass them. My bare legs would rub against them. I was drunk and horny.I enjoyed teasing the guys but I couldn’t wait for them to leave so I could have much needed sex with Paul. All the flirting and teasing had gotten me aroused and worked up. I couldn’t wait to jump Paul.I returned to the room with another drink I sat on Paul’s lap and flirtatiously leaned back to give him a nice wet kiss. I knew the guys would like that. As I kissed him he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. He gave me an extended lush kiss while at the same time sliding his hand up my top. I wasn’t expecting that at all. I giggled but he wasn’t letting me off his lap. Paul slid both his hands up my top and began cradling my breasts. My flimsy top was pulled up barely covering the top of my breasts. I tried to pull my top down. I was struggling until I noticed how intently his two friends were watching. This flipped a switch, how hot was this? I immediately stopped struggling and surrendered. I was still on Paul’s lap so I just let my head fall back onto his shoulder and surrendered as he continued to kiss and fondle my breasts for his friends to see. I was feeling intoxicated but also very aroused to be exposing my breasts to his two friends.The next thing I knew Paul yanked my top right off and threw it at his friends. This took me by surprise, as I wasn’t expecting this. I was sitting on his lap topless in front of his two friends. I tried to cover up with my arms but he just grabbed my arms and held me for his two friends to see. There was no point struggling after all my breasts were pretty much exposed all evening anyway. I decided to just play drunk which I was. I closed my eyes and went limp.Suddenly I felt numerous hands groping and squeezing my breasts. Oh my what’s happening? I had no idea they would be touching me. I was thinking this was just a show, a tease. My nipples were being gently pulled and sucked. I opened my eyes and I could see his friends were enjoying my perky breasts as Paul held me there on his lap showing me off to his friends. I began to moan with both approval and pleasure as they were touching me all over. Paul then rolled me off his lap and laid me on the couch. Was this the end?I felt a cascade of hands all over me. I could see Jim and Steve leaning into me grabbing me. I moaned in pleasure as they ran their hands all over me exploring my body. I was enjoying this more than I could ever imagine. I felt the button on my skirt being unfastened. I arched my back as to give them permission and to facilitate its removal. I could feel someone touching my soaking wet panties before they too were removed. I was naked. Things were moving fast and I remember thinking I hope Paul doesn’t stop this. How far is he going to let this go?
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