“So, how do I look?”

I looked up from my book, and as my head rose my mouth dropped.

My fiancée, Lizi, was stood at the foot of the bed, dressed up to the nines. She wore a tight blue pencil dress over her toned size 8 body, with an oval window in the front showcasing her beautiful 36DD breasts. Her light brown brunette hair flowed over her shoulders, and reached down to the middle of her back. Her long legs were slim, supple and smooth, ending in matching blue high heels. She had clasped in her hands a purse and she was gazing at me expectantly with her stunning brown eyes.

“I think I want to skip this exam and go with you!” I replied, feeling blessed that this perfect human had ever chosen to be with me. Lizi giggled and climbed onto the bed, crawling on all fours to me and kissing me.

“You know you can’t.” She breathed, pulling her face away from me. “You fail this exam and you fail the course. You told me that yourself quite a few times.”

I groaned and tried to follow her as she got back off the bed, but she pushed me back down, laughing lightly.

“I’ll be back later babe.”  She said, walking to the bedroom door. “Who knows, maybe you’re the one who’ll get lucky!” She winked, and then left the room.

I cursed, chucking my book to one side and sitting in silence. Lizi and I had been together for nearly six years now, meeting at school and hooking up before continuing the relationship to university. We’d been fortunate to be accepted to the same one, so didn’t have to suffer through the long distance thing, which would have undoubtedly split us up.

Lizi was feisty, independent and very strong willed. She knew what she wanted and most of the time what she wanted was sex. She had an extremely high sex drive, with us making love near enough every day. She’d return back to her dorm after her studies and almost immediately text me something lewd or enticing, causing me to haul ass over there and rail her against the head of the bed.

It was a far cry from the person she had been when we first met. Back then she was shy and reserved, extremely cute but not possessing the knowledge to show it off correctly. I’d never meant to hook up with her, but we got dancing at a house party and one thing led to another and soon enough we were having very vanilla sex. After that it was like she was a woman possessed, doing everything she could to make sure I’d keep on fucking her. She improved her look, learnt how to apply make-up and went to the gym.

I wasn’t naïve. I knew the changes weren’t just for me and that she had fucked other men whilst with me. More than once I’d phoned her and she’d answered out of breath, as if she’d been running, only for me to look at Find my Phone and see she was in either her dorm or some other random house. Then there was her washing, which she piled up on the bedroom floor normally for two weeks before she actually did anything with it. I’d seen underwear covered in different juices, not all of them hers, on the pile when I knew we’d not used them in any of our own love making sessions.

I didn’t mind. First I’d been angry, but then I realized that despite the cheating, this amazing beautiful woman had chosen me to be with, share her secrets with and agree to marry. If I couldn’t satisfy her completely then it was only right that she occasionally went elsewhere.

I felt myself get hard at the thought, and I took my dick out of my pants, giving my six inch long shaft a few strokes. I began wondering if she was going to try anything tonight. We’d had sex twice that day, but she had still wanted more, pouting her lips and becoming very grumpy when I said I had to revise for my exam tomorrow. She’d gone off, and left me to it before returning an hour later happy and saying she was going to a house party that night.

I continued to masturbate, wondering if the change in mood was because she’d decided that she was going to stray tonight. I grabbed my tablet and watched porn for a few minutes to try and take my mind off it, but I couldn’t shake the thought. I put my dick away and pulled up the Find my Phone app, typing in Lizi’s details. Once I’d found the house she was at I got dressed into a nice shirt and jeans, slapped on some aftershave and went out.

The night was cool but pleasant, the streets almost deserted. As I grew ever closer to my destination, it was clear that there was actually a house party happening. The bass could be heard from half a mile away, strobe lights danced across the sky, and numerous persons were already strewn across the front lawn in various states of drunkenness.  Checking my watch, I saw that it was gone midnight, and noted with a surprise how long it had taken to walk here. Lizi had taken a taxi and would have already been an hour and a half.

As I walked up the steps to the front door, it opened and a couple exited, mid kiss with tongues dancing between each other. They could barely see where they were going and they stumbled past me. I began to get nervous, knowing now that people were already hooking up. I walked past a guy smoking pot at the front door and entered.

Immediately in front of me was a staircase leading up to the next floor, with archways to the left and right leading to the front rooms. They were full to the brim of people, each person only having a maximum of a few inches to themselves. Everyone had a drink and everyone was having a great time.

Being just over six three, I cast my eye briefly over the heads of everyone I could see and didn’t clock Lizi. I knew that she could be anywhere, doing hundreds of things that were completely innocent, but something drew me to the stairs, and I convinced myself she’d be in a room with a guy, fucking his brains out.

I walked upstairs and checked the found five doorways on the landing. The first door opened straight away and I apologized as I found a very hot blonde bouncing up and down on a ripped guy’s dick. The second door was locked, the third was the bathroom and there was a redhead in the fourth bedroom re-applying make-up. I trembled as I reached for the handle of the final door, wondering what I was about to walk into. The music was too loud to hear if anything was going on, so I took a deep breath and opened the door.

No-one was in there.

I almost cheered in relief before closing the door and walking back round to the second room. It was definitely locked and the music once again prevented me from hearing anything when pressing my ear up to the door. If she was in there, I would never know.

The redhead exited the fourth bedroom whilst I had my ear pressed up against it and I quickly looked around for some excuse for my being there, causing her to burst out laughing. She walked over to me, put her hand round my neck and lowered my face so she could put her mouth to my ear.

“So, you’re either a pathetic perv, or you’re looking for someone in particular?” she shouted. I didn’t reply straight away, as she had forced my face down very close to her large sweet smelling breasts, which were on display for all to see in a see-through white tank top. I eventually explained to her who I was and who I was looking for and I saw her eyes spark with recognition. She took my hand and led me back towards the stairs and down them. When we were halfway down them, she pointed into the left front room and shouted “There she is!” My eyes traced the line she was pointing and I found her instantly.

She was in the front bay of the room, next to the window that overlooked the front garden. Just in front of the window was a plump cushioned chair and in front of that was Lizi. She looked beautiful, and I would have approached her straight away, except for the fact that she had her arms wrapped around the neck of another man as she swayed to the music.

The man was much taller than her own five and a half feet, and I’d wager taller than me as well. Lizi’s hand could barely reach to his neck, and it was only because of her tall heels she could manage it. The man was ripped, muscles bulging underneath his dark black skin. His hair was short and dark, he had a short dark beard and was wearing a light brown t-shirt and jeans.

They danced together like that for another minute, before Lizi pulled his head down and kissed him full on the lips. I slowly slumped down to the floor and sat on a step, unable to take my eyes of them. The redhead who’d stayed next to me patted me piteously on the shoulder before walking downstairs.

I was able to see a lot from my vantage point. Like the fact that Lizi was furiously clamping her lips to his. That she was holding his face to hers with all her strength. That her man was grasping her beautiful ass firmly, slapping it several times and pulling her cheeks apart.

The man pulled his lips from hers and began kissing her neck, moving one of his hands to her front and caressing her breasts. I knew then that this was trouble. Lizi seriously loved men kissing her neck. It was then as if she wanted to confirm my fears that she moved one hand from the back of his head and placed it on the front of his bulging jeans.

I stayed there, watching my fiancée rub the cock of another man through his trousers whilst he gave her love bites on both sides of her neck. I barely registered anything else, like the redhead returning with a lit cigarette. She had a drag and placed it in my own mouth. I had a drag and knew immediately there was weed in it, but I didn’t care, I was happy for something to take the edge off.

The redhead sat beside me and watched with me as the man flipped Lizi round so they were both looking in our direction. He grasped her breasts a few more times, prompting a sigh from Lizi and she pushed herself back towards him and ground her ass on his crotch. I took another deep drag on the joint and I watched the man bend his knees, grab the hem of Lizi’s skirt and lift it up her legs.

He stopped just short of putting her pussy on display for the world to see. He moved his right hand to his mouth and licked his fingers, whilst the other went into his pocket. He pulled a small white tablet out if it as he finished lubing up his right hand. Then, simultaneously, he slid the pill past Lizi’s lips into her mouth and covered it, whilst his other hand went back to her pussy and disappeared up her skirt.

I saw Lizi physically rise up several inches, her eyes open wide and bulge, and knew that he’d entered her pussy with his fingers. His mouth muffled her cry of passion, and I watched as I saw her throat move up and down as she swallowed the pill he’d given her. She reached up with both hands and made several vain and pathetic attempts to remove his hand from her mouth, but he was far too strong and she soon stopped, surrendering herself to him and his invasion.

I could see enough of his wrist to see that he was furiously fingering her, clearly alternating between sliding them in and out of her pussy, and playing with her clit. It was having the desired effect, and Lizi melted into him, reaching back behind her and grabbing hold of his cock through his trousers once again.

It was only at this point, when the redhead offered me another drag, that I realized my cock was rock hard. It pitched a tent in my trousers and was clearly on display. I looked at the redhead, dragging my eyes away from Lizi for the first time in ages, and saw she was gazing straight at my dick. I tried to move position to cover myself, but the redhead put a firm hand immediately on my cock and stopped me. Moving in close she shouted “It’s doesn’t bother me so shouldn’t bother you. They are sexy as fuck!”

I couldn’t help but agree, and nodded at her, tears of betrayal and shame wetting my eyes. How fucked up was I that my fiancée was getting fingered by another guy ten feet away and I wasn’t only not putting a stop to it, but was turned on by it!

“Here!” The redhead said in my ear, holding out a small off white tablet. “Take this, it’ll help you feel better!” Numbly and stupidly, I did so, swallowing it instantly. I then turned back to the room.

The man was sat on the chair now, with Lizi sat on his crotch, grinding backwards and forwards with passion. Her thong was by her ankles, and I could tell she was incredibly turned on. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her head and she was leaving a glistening trail of pussy juice on her man’s trousers.

BANG.

The front door burst open and four cops poured into the room. Lizi jumped up like a woman possessed and pulled her thong back up, grabbing hold of her man by the arm. The redhead and I also got to our feet and watched as the cops made directly for the sound system and unplugged it at the wall.

The music instantly stopped and I heard a loud groan sweep through the house. My ears were pounding from the music but I heard the cops shout “Party over!”.

I also heard the redhead whisper in my ear “Come with me.” She took my by the hand and nearly dragged me up the stairs. Whatever she had given me was clearly having an effect as I felt punch-drunk, having difficultly moving my legs or arms. She dragged me to the bedroom she’d been in when I’d first seen her and threw me on the bed. I tried to explain to her that I didn’t want to do anything but all that came out was a muffled grunt.

My fears however, were unfounded, as all the redhead did was shut the door and lock it.

We stayed in the room for probably ten minutes. We heard the cops escort everyone out of the house and then come upstairs to check on the rooms. They tried the door handle and shouted multiple times, but when they didn’t hear anything from us, clearly decided the room was empty and left.

By this time I had regained my speech and said to the redhead, “Why’d you put me in here?”

“This is my room.” She explained, “I share this house with a few others. One of them is Nate, the guy who’s going to fuck your girlfriend.”

I shook my head. “The cops got rid of everyone.”

“Trust me,” she replied. “He will have gotten her into his room and done exactly what we’ve done.”

We waited a few more minutes, just to be sure, before the redhead – who I’d learned was called Stacey – unlocked the door. I rushed to it and pushed her aside, opening it and stepping onto the landing.

My heart immediately sank and my cock rose. I instantly heard sighs and moans of passion coming from the second bedroom, the one that had been locked previously. Lizi isn’t a quiet girl, and I knew from experience exactly what she sounded like. I walked over to the door and saw that it had been left ajar. I saw figures moving in the crack, and that nearly caused me to walk away, but I had to see what was happening.

I pushed the door open very slowly, and saw a full view of the double bed. It took up most of the room and on the other side of it opposite the door was a mirror. In that room, on top of the bed, was my fiancée, riding Nate as if it was the last sex she’d ever have. Her hands were on his bare chest, and she’d sunk herself down as much as possible, taking him balls deep into her pussy. Nate was gripping her ass and spreading her cheeks as she moved back and forth, admiring her amazing body.

I could tell they’d started in a rush, as Lizi was still wearing her skirt, pulled up like it was before. Nate had managed to get his t-shirt off and dropped his jeans and boxers down around his ankles, but Lizi’s breasts were still contained in her dress. Her thong was also still on, but pulled to the side, as if that could have prevented Nate’s cock from ravaging Lizi’s cunt.

Lizi’s pace quickened, and she began throwing her head backwards. The sounds coming from her were unbelievable, causing my own dick to throb in its confinement. I knew she was close to cumming, and Nate seemed to as well. He lifted his hands up and gripped Lizi by the waist, pulling her off him a few inches and holding her there. He then began to jackhammer his hips. It was then that I saw the true extent of his cock. It was huge, at least nine inches long and three inches wide. It pounded Lizi’s pussy, its veins throbbing and adding to the pleasure. His balls swung readily, reaching up and hitting her asshole each time he pushing into her.

This was more than Lizi could bear, and after less than twenty seconds she began to convulse and cry out. Pleasure surged through her body and her eyes rolled back into her head. She stiffened; her arms bent in mid air, and twitched several times, her breath catching in her throat. Then, after a few seconds, she let out a massive groan that merged into a sigh, collapsing forward onto Nate’s chest.

I came as I watched her, feeling my cock pump thick ropey semen into my boxers. I bent over double and would have cried out if it wasn’t for Stacey, who appeared out of nowhere and clamped her mouth on my own.

I felt her tongue enter my mouth and she flicked mine, kissing me deeply. I didn’t try to fight her; I was still feeling fuzzy and out of it. A combination of the drugs, seeing Lizi fuck and also cumming myself. We turned on the spot so Stacey was between me and Nate’s room. I opened my eyes and saw past Stacey, seeing that Lizi hadn’t moved but Nate was sat up on his elbows, looking to see who was partially hidden behind his door. I felt Stacey unzip my jeans and reach inside, taking my cum-covered cock out and stroking the shaft gently. I looked back into the room and saw Nate still watching us. He must have seen the red hair, because he grinned and did a thumbs up.

This filled me with anger, and I suddenly had only one thought on my mind; to go in there and teach him a lesson. However, it was also the exact moment that Stacey dropped to her knees and swallowed my cock in one smooth motion. The shockwave of pleasure ran up my body and flooded my mind, wiping out any desire to hurt Nate, any desire to move, anything really, other than to remain here and be pleasured by Stacey.

When I was eventually able to open my eyes, I saw that Nate had gotten to his feet, and removed Lizi’s dress. He was busy manipulating her like a mannequin, onto her hands and knees facing away from us. I could see her face in the mirror, and saw her gasp as Nate pushed his monster cock back inside her cunt from behind. Her mouth made an O, and she winced as the head of Nate’s cock hit her cervix. I almost came in Stacey’s mouth then, but I managed to hold on, barely.

Nate started slow at first, but it didn’t take long for him to pick up the pace, slamming into her and causing her to cry out each time. More than once Lizi looked directly at me in the mirror, but she showed no sign of recognition, either unable to make out it was me or simply not caring. Stacey continued to take my cock deep in her throat while Nate took my girlfriend deep in her pussy.

In any other situation I’d be on cloud nine. Stacey was incredibly skilled, taking my dick all the way down to the balls, then jerking it with her hand on the way back out. She kept looking directly at me the whole time, but I only had eyes for Lizi and Nate.

After what seemed like an age of doggy fucking my fiancée, Nate pulled the back of her hair and brought her upright on her knees. He thrust into her hard one last time, before pulling out, and spinning her round onto her back. He didn’t waste any time and immediately spread Lizi’s legs, shoving his big black cock straight back into her waiting pussy. Lizi moaned in deep pleasure and wrapped her legs and arms around him, kissing him passionately.

I couldn’t hold it any longer. Up until this point they’d been fucking, now they were making love. Lizi’s amazing moans accompanied by the sight of Nate’s black ass pounding into her pushed me over the edge. I felt my orgasm begin in my balls and work through me up to my brain and back down to my dick. I grabbed the back of Stacey’s head and pulled her head towards me, forcing my cock right in the back of her throat. She gave a muffled cry, not expecting such force from someone who’d basically ignored her for the past half hour, and uselessly slapped my ass.

I didn’t let go. Instead I felt my cock throb again and again, pumping jet after jet of hot semen down Stacey’s throat. It felt amazing, and I was oblivious to Stacey’s muffled coughs, or her attempts to push me away from her. I remained there for several more seconds before releasing her and sliding down to the floor. Once my cock was out of her throat Stacey coughed and spluttered, wiping a mixture of cum and saliva from her nose and mouth. I wanted to apologize, but I could tell by the spark in her eye that she didn’t mind, and it was just then that it happened.

Nate was pounding Lizi hard, harder than ever before, causing her to cry out in pleasure with each stroke. I saw Nate grab hold of Lizi’s hair and yank it back, forcing her ear to his mouth. Whatever he said or asked, Lizi immediately screamed “YES! YES! YES!” Nate gave out a huge groan of his own, and then shoved his cock balls deep inside my fiancée one last time.

I knew immediately that he was cumming inside her, and also knew that he wasn’t wearing a condom. I saw his massive cock throb and pulse, pumping countless spurts of thick hot cum inside her. The feeling was enough to push Lizi again over the edge, and she gripped him had with her legs and hands, screaming out in pleasure and leaving red marks all over his back. Once they were both done, they remained exactly where they were, Nate’s cock still embedded inside her.

Eventually I got to my feet with Stacey, and numbly walked back to her room. I was sure from what I’d seen that Lizi and Nate had actually fallen asleep conjoined, and knew she wouldn’t be returning home anytime soon. I was still rock hard from watching my fiancée fuck another man, despite how hard I’d cum. This time it was I who led her into her room and shut the door, locking it behind us.

My turn.