His New Fantasy

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Being early on a Friday night I was waiting to hear from my boyfriend on what we were going to do tonight. Our normal Friday's were spent pre-gaming with his friends and heading out to the clubs to dance the night away until we were both too horny to handle it then head to the closest bedroom to fuck ourselves to sleep. This was fine with me as Bo was a hung stud being an ex-football player a couple years out of college and still had the stamina to last all night, but there wasn't a whole lot more to him than that. I understood what it was and was comfortable knowing that I was using his body for my pleasure as much as he was using mine for his.

Besides, I enjoyed dressing up extra hat and slutty going out to the clubs having all of the eyes on me. Even some of his friends have been bold enough to try flirting with me when Bo wasn't around. I may dress and act like a slut, but I am a loyal woman and wont go behind anyone's back, no matter how tempting the offer was. Bo knew that I liked to flirt and dance and be seen, and he also knew that after a night of playing around my pussy was soaking wet and he got to enjoy all of the benefits of me being turned on all night.

One night after bringing me home, Bo seemed to be trying something new with me which caught me off guard. I was into it but it was nothing he had done before.

"You liked having all of those guys eye fucking you dressed like a whore" he said as he was holding me against the wall kissing me. "I saw you flirting around and teasing them."

I thought he was drunk and was in a jealous state that was making him mad. For the last year we had been going out like this and he never once hinted at any anger, if anything, he seemed turned on by it. I started to get scared that he was upset.

Just then he slid his hand between my legs and started rubbing my panties with his fingers. "Look how wet you got from all of that attention slut. You really love being a tease don't you?"

I realized he was trying to talk dirty with me so I played along. "Mmmm did you like seeing your girlfriend be a dirty slut?" I poked back.

"You know what all of the guys there were wanting. They saw your ass in this slutty dress just begging to be taken. Begging to be fucked like a cheap whore. And you love it." he said keeping his fingers rubbing my sticky panties until my breath quickened. "You wanted them all to take you and use you, you dirty whore!"

His fingers worked back and forth and I was already turned on from the club. I was close to cumming and moaned "YES" as I started grinding my aching pussy against his fingers.

"Such a filthy whore. Fuck my fingers and cum on my hand like the dirty bitch you are."

With that I started grinding on his hand harder and faster until I couldn't hold back and let loose. My body quivered and shook and my legs went weak. If it wasn't for his strong hand holding my pussy I would have dropped to the floor. I kept cumming over and over all over his hand until I fell forward into his arms.

After a few minutes I was able to stand up and regain myself. "What was that all about?" I asked him, confused but turned on by the change of pace.

"I just wanted to try something different. Spice things up a bit. I didn't know what you would want so I tried this."

"Well I think you did great babe! But what do you mean you didn't know what I want?"

"We just never really talked about things. I figured you have a few dirty fantasizes in your head but it's never been brought up. I just thought..." Bo started then trailed off.

"Go on, thought what? Dont be shy now." I pried, trying to get to the bottom of this.

"You are a sexy freak and I love that, and so am I. That's why we get along. But I know you're wanting something. Just tell me. I want to know your fantasies."

"Now that's a loaded question." I replied, not sure where this was going.

Bo stood there with a sheepish look on his face. This big, muscular man trying to look small as he fought for the courage to let out what he was keeping in.

"You brought this up, so obviously there's something you're wanting me to know." I said, trying to coax it out of him. I started rubbing his cock through his pants, hoping that would get him excited enough to bring it out.

He let out a soft moan feeling me rub him. "You look so damn sexy baby! And feeling how wet that pussy gets after a night out. Fuck. It just makes me wonder how hot it would be if you didn't hold back." Bo's words came out of his mouth but his cock was telling me the whole story. He was throbbing at my slightest touch as he gave me a glimpse to his secret. I could tell he was already at the verge of loosing it.

"So you're turned on having me flirt around? You actually like seeing me get turned on by other men in front of you?" I teased. My fingers tracing the length of his shaft through his pants as I looked him in the eyes. "You want me to act like a slut and fuck them while you sit back and watch? You naughty boy!" And with that, I stopped playing with him and stood up. His eyes were on me like a wolf about to attack its prey, but he stayed still. I bent over, showing my ass to him, letting him see my wet pussy as my fingers traced along the fabric of my thong, sticky with my cum soaking through them. "Is this what you want to see? This pussy being used and fucked by those big, hard guys from the bar? You want this pussy to be defiled by them before you get to taste it again?" The teasing seemed to bring out a new side to Bo as he was breathing deeply, his eyes not moving away from the sight in front of him.