As Mike and I entered the bedroom hand in hand, he came to a halt when he saw his best friend lying naked on the bed, biting down on a ball gag, and handcuffed at the bedpost. My boyfriend's cock was only partially erect, but this indicated that despite his reservations, he was still excited about the situation. I knew that it was David's fantasy to share me with another man, though in his fantasy, he would be in charge, but now the roles had been reversed.
"What... what is this?" Mike stuttered, his gaze darting between me and my boyfriend.
"David's exploring the submissive side tonight," I explained calmly.
Mike's brow furrowed in skepticism as he studied David, who was visibly flushed and avoiding eye contact. He was probably annoyed to learn that I had fantasized about Mike.
Despite my physical attraction to Mike, my love for David was steadfast. I would never have followed through on those impulses if David hadn't thrown a wrench in the works by involving my ex-girlfriend. Part of me wished for retribution, for David to taste a fraction of my pain. But more than that, I wanted to push the boundaries of our relationship and see how much it could withstand. It was an act tinged with masochism and sadism, and, let's face it, a little selfishness as well.
"Are you sure he's okay with this?" Mike asked. Knowing David since childhood, Mike was fully aware of his usual dominant stance with women.
I reassured Mike, "Yes, he is fully on board with this."
David shot me a glare, his eyes narrowed and burning with silent fury.
"He doesn't seem too happy about it," Mike observed.
I nodded, acknowledging David's reaction. "It's a new experience for us, so he might be feeling a bit overwhelmed," I explained, hoping to ease Mike's worries.
David's anger seemed to intensify as he clenched his fists, struggling to control his emotions. Mike's hand slowly slipped away from mine, his body subtly leaning back, creating a distance between us. He glanced nervously at David, unsure of how to proceed.
"Mike," I called out, stepping in front of him. I gently pressed my palms against his cheeks, guiding his gaze to mine. "I want you. You want me, and David wants to watch."
I looked over my shoulder and glared at David, silently conveying that if he messed this up for me, I would never forgive him for cheating on me with Sara.
"Don't you, darling?" My words dripped with saccharine sweetness.
David understood the silent message and nodded.
"I... I don't know if I can do this," Mike stammered.
"It's okay, Mike," I said, looking him in the eyes. "We can take it slowly."
My hands moved from his cheeks to his chest, my fingers tracing light circles over his heart.
"We'll only go as far as you're comfortable," I said as my right hand slid down to rest on his almost flaccid cock.
He looked down at me, his breathing heavy and uneven. I smiled and began to stroke his swelling shaft, feeling it become harder under my touch.
"Just relax and let me take care of you," I whispered as I unzipped his pants.
My fingers hooked around the waistband of Mike's jeans, ready to pull them down, but Mike grabbed my hands and held them firmly in place.
"Are you good with this, bro?" Mike inquired, looking at David.
I turned to David, waiting for his response, but he didn't react, keeping his gaze fixed on me.
"Darling, Mike asked you a question."
He held my gaze as he reluctantly nodded in agreement.
"Good boy," I said, and his cock jumped in response.
To see me get railed by another man turned David on; I knew that from our roleplaying. In his dirty talk, he frequently mentioned how he'd enjoy watching a huge dick stretch me out. Even though he was a little hesitant, his erect shaft demonstrated his subconscious desire to fulfill this long-held fantasy.
But it wasn't as simple as I made it out to be, and I had my reservations. David's cock had been my only one since we first started dating, and now he'd get to see me fuck his best friend. Things could get even more complicated, but since everything was already on the line with David's betrayal, I decided to go ahead with it. I knew that this decision would either bring us closer together or completely tear us apart.
Mike let go of my hands, and I resumed pulling his jeans and boxers down. My fingers trembled as I exposed his thick monster cock, which made me weak at the knees. Despite my certainty that he couldn't possibly fit inside of me, I couldn't help but feel compelled to try. My juices flowed uncontrollably just thinking about him stretching me open and filling every inch of me.
I got down on my knees and looked up at Mike, feeling both small and extremely turned on. His cock stood proudly in front of me, glistening with the first signs of arousal. I licked my lips subconsciously as I reached out with my fingertips to trace its length, longing to taste his delectable nectar. My thirst grew stronger with each caress, and I was eager to wrap my lips around him and satisfy both of our cravings.
Despite Mike's reputation for being a ladies' man, I was confident in his commitment to safe sex. Mike, according to David, went through condoms like they were going out of style, with his biggest fear being an unintended pregnancy. David was completely unaware of my secret fantasies about Mike at the time of this conversation. When I casually inquired about unprotected sex, he assumed my concern was for our mutual friend. Mike, aside from the two girlfriends with whom he'd been briefly serious, was regularly tested. I had faith that Mike would never jeopardize David's safety and would be forthright if he ever posed a threat, so I had no hesitation about having bareback sex with him.
As Mike's intense gaze bore into mine, captivated by the sight of me kneeling at his feet, I gripped his thick shaft, failing to encircle his girth with my hand. His eyes blazed with lust as he watched me stroke his intimidating length with a devilish grin on my face.