A Pure Gift

After meeting multiple times in different countries for great times together, deep love, enlightening conversations and wild, wonderful sex, my fiancée and I were back in our respective hometowns.

It was tough to go back to normal days on our own after the high of being together every day -- frequent video calls and all-day chatting are great, but somehow they also make you miss each other even more.

And what do you do when you are 1000s of miles away from each other and you are both horny? You can swap photos and even watch each other masturbate, of course, but Nala, my fiancée, put us on the path of something much spicier one evening...

We were having lots of wine on a long evening video call and started talking about our dating histories and sex life before we met each other -- and noticed how telling each other stories about how we had sex with other people got both of us really turned on.

At one point, Nala told me about an app that I had never heard of called "Pure": "It's not for finding a relationship. It's for people who want to have sex right now."

That sounded like an app I would have wanted to try if I wasn't already in a relationship! Nala told me some stories about how she and her friends had used that app occasionally when they really needed sex and just wanted to find a guy to use for that purpose on the same day.

"OK, I could have used Tinder for that as well," she laughed, "but somehow the guys on Pure are much hotter!"

Now I was getting really curious and kept asking questions about the app. And then she dropped the big surprise on me that I didn't expect:

"Want me to log in and see who I can find?" she said with a devilish smile. I was so stunned by the question that I immediately agreed.

So she went onto the app and started showing me guys in her area, telling me who she found hot and reading out their profiles to me.

And then I noticed: My cock was rock hard.

"Baby," I heard myself saying, "want to meet up with someone from the app for sex tonight?"

She wasn't fazed by the question at all, almost like she had expected it.

"Do you want me to?" she replied.

"Yes, baby, but only if the guy agrees to make some videos of you having sex that you can send me."

"Oh, so you want to have some joy from it, too?" -- she grinned broadly. "OK, let me message some of the hot ones and see."

And she started straight away. I couldn't help but take my cock out and stroke it.

"Turns you on a lot, huh?" Nala remarked. "Me too."

I could see she was fully into it. It took less than 5 minutes for her to get replies. She read them out loud to me. One guy wrote to her if she was in the mood for something spicy tonight.

"Very spicy," she messaged him. "Maybe too spicy for you."

"Oh, now I am very intrigued," came his reply.

"You really want me to go ahead with this?" she asked me.

"Is the precum dripping from my cock enough of a yes for you?"

"Maybe," she said in the most flirtatious tone of voice. "Let me ask him."

So she told him the truth. That she wanted to have sex and for him to film some she could send the video to her fiancé.

"Oh, wow, yes, I am all in. What a lucky guy your fiancé is to have a woman like you!" he messaged.

"Indeed he is," she replied, "and tonight you are a lucky one, too!"

She agreed to meet with him in a bar not too far from her place in an hour and then go to his place if the chemistry is right.

I could see she was extremely horny now, as was I.

"Do you want me to send the videos after or also during the sex with him?" I asked.

"I don't know. What do you want?"

"Maybe a bit of both?" I teased.

"Yeah, maybe. Maybe I even video call you while he is fucking me. Don't know yet."

There was a real glee in her eyes and voice.

"I need to get ready quickly. Have a shower, put makeup on and choose some hot underwear and clothes."

"Yes, my love. You do that. Text me when you are on your way. Enjoy yourself."

"I will," she said, "you enjoy yourself, too, with your cock in your hand. Don't cum before me."

"I will do my best, my love."

"Do that. Bye bye, baby. Talk later."

And with that she ended the Zoom call.

Was this really happening? Were we really doing this? Was she really going to have sex with that guy now and send me videos of it?

I couldn't quite believe it, but I was horny as fuck. I was also anxious, as this certainly wasn't what I would usually do.

I had doubts if this was right and fears of losing her, but I pushed those away quickly.

I said to myself that we are in love and just having some very unconventional fun. We were an unconventional couple in every sense anyway, so why not sexually, too?

Then I opened Pornhub and looked for videos of fiancées being fucked by another man -- that seemed like the appropriate way of passing time in this situation.

And then came her text: "Going into the bar to meet him now", with a photo of her wearing her most seductive glittery makeup, her favourite black dress and the red pair of shoes that I had bought for her on our recent holiday meeting.

Fuck, she was really doing it and teasing me with this photo like crazy.

A few minutes later she sent a pic with him, both smiling.

And then came the message: "I am wearing the blue lingerie set you bought for me. Sorry that he gets to see it on me first. But you will see it on video later, at least."

Accompanied by three grinning devil emojis and a burning heart emoji.

I almost came when I read that, I had to take my hand off my cock.

I don't know why this turned me on so much. I felt a mix of plain weirdness, some anxiety again, and an intensity of horniness that I rarely felt before.

Only twenty minutes later she texted me that they were on their way to his place.

And then she added: "Hope you have a nice jerking off while I enjoy sex with this really hot guy!"

I was definitely having a nice jerking off -- watching porn, but mainly imagining what she would be doing with him right now.

I didn't have to wait too long to find out...

My WhatsApp lit up. Message from an unknown number. I opened it.

"Hey, it's Milos. Your fiancée is so hot, what an unbelievable woman!"

"I know," I replied. "Hope you are having fun with her!"

"Yeah, we are sure having fun."

Then a few minutes later he sent a video. My hands were shaking, that's how nervous and ecstatic I was.

In the video she was kneeling in front of him in only the blue lingerie and red shoes, wanking his cock.

"It's so big," she said, "do you think I can take it all the way down my throat?"

Fuck fuck fuck. Down her throat? She had never deepthroated my cock. And his cock was a lot bigger than mine.

Did she mean it? Would she really try to take him down her throat?

The answer came in another video.

She had his cock all the way in her mouth, down her throat, and was gagging on it. "She definitely can!" I heard him say.

My God, she was doing something she never did with me. I started feeling bad -- was she into bigger cocks? Was I not enough for her?

But, as if she could read my mind telepathically, I got a message from her a minute later.

"He is eating my pussy now, baby. Don't worry that he has a much bigger cock -- I love you and our sex is the best! Next time we meet I will deepthroat you too!"

I love this woman so much. I was stroking my cock imagining how he was tasting her pussy right now. Would I get a video of that, too?

No message and no video came for the next 15 minutes.

They must have a lot of fun, I thought. Are they already fucking? Doing 69? What are they doing right now?

And then came another message from him.

"Damn, mate, your fiancée is unbelievable. We are really enjoying ourselves."

And then he sent a video -- her legs were spread wide, his cock was pounding her, one of his hands was playing with her nipples, then she grabbed his hand and put it in her mouth, sucking on it.

And then at the end of the clip she said, "Do you like what you see, baby?"

YES. Yes yes yes. This was better than any porn I had ever seen.

This was almost as good as having sex with her myself.

To watch her in ecstasy with another man's cock inside her turned me on so much more than I ever would have expected.

I didn't just feel ecstatic and horny, I felt happy and joyful.

Happy for her that she was having fun and enjoying sex, happy for me that she was sharing it with me.

It felt like pure love.

Then nothing for 20 minutes.

Did they finish yet? Were they kissing and cuddling afterwards? Did she have an orgasm? Did he cum inside her in the condom or on her or did she swallow?

I was going through all kinds of scenarios in my head.

And then she video called me. I could just see her face; she was holding the phone close, but I guessed she was on all fours and I could hear he was fucking her.

"Hi, baby. We're still fucking. Milos gave me an orgasm licking me, and I really wanted to feel his cock longer. Wait, let us show you. Milos, can you take the phone and show him?"

The phone was handed over to him.

"Hi, mate, look at this."

He turned the phone camera around and I could see her amazing ass and how his cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. Then he showed me her whole body and she turned her head around and looked into the camera and said, "I really like how he fucks me, baby. He gives it to me really hard and long. You know how much I love it from behind after I came. He's giving it to me so well. See you later, baby."

And then the call was ended.

My head was spinning.

He was giving her something I hadn't given her. A really hard fuck from behind after her cumming. I knew she liked that a lot.

I often fucked her like that as well after she came, but only for a few minutes.

This guy gave it to her for long and really hard and intensely.

Part of me was confused, even hurt now. But another part of me was extremely aroused by what I had just seen.

She got what she wanted, she enjoyed it, and that aroused part of me enjoyed it too.

About 10 minutes later she sent me a message.

"He came so hard."

Then a pause.

Then a picture.

A picture of her tits, with his cum all over her.

"Talk to you soon, baby."

I wanted to cum now, too, but I held myself back.

I wanted to talk to her first.

I went to take a cold shower to calm myself a little bit.

This had been such an intense experience and all kinds of conflicting thoughts and feelings were buzzing through my system.

I ate some crisps and had another glass of wine and waited.

45 minutes later she texted.

"I am home. Just having a shower and call you."

And she called.

"How are you, baby?"

Dear God, I loved this woman. So beautiful and hot and sweet and loving.

"I'm great," I said, "It's just that I am the only one who didn't cum yet tonight."

"Oh, we have to change that. Show me your cock!"

I gladly obliged and started jerking off.

She told me she came twice during her time with him. That made me cum instantly.

"Oh, my love," she said, "You are wet. I am glad you are happy."

"I am glad you are happy, too."

"I love you."

"I love you, too. Next time is your turn. I want a Pure Gift as well."

"I will give it to you for your birthday, baby."

And I did.