It was no longer a matter of if I was going to fuck Ron, but when. Our flirting that weekend ramped up a notch when we knew nobody was looking. He'd grab my ass as he would walk by, I'd try to run my hand along his cock in the kitchen. I made sure to give him great views of my ass and tits when I could. At one point when we were both upstairs - he grabbed me by the back of the neck, put me up against his wall and shoved h...

Continued from part I. --- I still couldn't believe what had happened last night, I had swallowed a load from my boyfriend's best friend! The worst part, however, was that I wanted more. But the rest of our friends were arriving that weekend, so I never thought I would get an opportunity. I laid the idea to rest, plus - I wasn't entirely sure I could start cheating on Mike. Later on that afternoon, we were all lounging by...

“Babe, can you pass me my bikini?” “Which one?” “The thong bikini that shows off a lot of cleavage.. the one you like,” I said with a knowing wink. Me and my boyfriend Mike were at his friends cottage out in Virginia. It was supposed to be a weekend of partying, but the rest of our friends weren’t coming up until the following day. So for now it was just Mike, his friend Ron and myself. Ron had been going through a diffic...