I woke up the next day after our super bowl party wondering if I had dreamt the events from the night before. However, I quickly realized the reality of the situation when Megan wasn't in bed next to me.

Since I was running late for work, I had to rush to get ready. Before walking out the door I did a quick check of the house only to find nobody home. I figured the girls must have stayed the night at Sean's house which made me upset to think about. I decided to swallow my jealousy and fear deep inside and focus on my day ahead.

On the drive to work, visuals of what happened the night before kept flashing through my head along with a mix of emotions both good and bad. I could feel my cock aching in my pants while my stomach turned at the way these guys seemed to have some sort of control over my girlfriend and my ex-girlfriends. Kristine was pretty much on her own last night with Anthony but I'm sure she enjoyed the same treatment after I had left. 

At work, I attempted to pass the day. However, I knew my head was elsewhere. At lunch, I decided to text Megan. When I pulled my phone out and selected iMessages, the photo she sent me from the night before was the first thing that popped up. Startled at first, since I had forgotten it was the last thing she texted me, I hid my phone from the view of people around me before enlarging the photo again. Seeing her on her knees again with a huge black cock in front of her was definitely very arousing. After I saved the photo in my Dropbox, I texted her back.

ME > Where are you? You didn't come home last night and I'm worried. Call me. 

After work ended, I realized I still didn't have a response to my text from earlier and I started to get even more upset. As I raced home, nearly getting pulled over as I drove, the images of her sucking Daniel and Sean's cocks kept flashing through my head. It's funny because the image of Nathan's cock pleasing Megan turned me on while the older guys made me very uneasy. Perhaps it was because of how forceful they were with her or the fact that they had financial resources similar to mine. Nathan wasn't a threat in my mind, just pleasure for her, I thought.

When I arrived back at our house, I did a quick search of the house again only to find nobody there still! Frustrated that I didn't find her home, I decided to walk over to Sean's house to see if they were still there. As I approached his front door, I paused to see if I could hear anyone inside before I peeked through his entry door side window. After I worked up the nerve to enter, I tested the door and was relieved it was unlocked. 

When I entered the house it was exactly the same as when I had left the night before. Empty beer bottles and everything a mess. The image of Daniel getting his cock sucked by Megan while I watched popped back into my head as I walked past the couch where the event took place. 

I checked the bedroom directly off the living room first since it was Sean's bedroom and it was empty. The bedding was on the floor and it looked like a massive orgy took place. Magnum condom wrappers, red solo cups, and a lonely realistic looking huge white dildo littered the room.  Next, I searched the other rooms down the hall only to find one of the bedrooms occupied by one of the black guys who came late and a young white girl I didn't recognize. 

She must have arrived after I left, I thought. The girl looked very hot, probably college age or just out of college, possibly a friend of Anthony or Nathan. Observing the two embracing on the bed naked was very erotic. The younger blond girl was cuddled to the right side of the very well built black guy, with his large flacid cock laying limp over his hip left. Trying not to wake them, I quietly closed the door and continued my search for Megan.

I then explored the backyard, eventually approaching the pool house door which was cracked open. When I peeked inside, I was relieved to finally find both Megan and Sara passed out on the couch cuddling naked, with what looked like dry cum all over their skin. The couch was wide enough to treat as a bed when the matching ottoman was pushed in all the way. 

As I looked around the room, it seemed like John had set up his cameras and filmed whatever took place there the night before. He set up tripods, two cameras, and even light boxes. Seeing that he turned their sexual experience into a production worried me. I wondered where the photos would go and I know Megan and Sara were not thinking straight the previous night, most likely due to the molly and alcohol. 

At that moment, from the bathroom, I heard the toilet flush and out came John, still visibly drunk or high, stumbling stark naked with his large cock swinging flaccid between his legs. This was the first time I had met John, besides the brief hello as he walked into Sean's house the night before. He must have seen me in the room but didn't seem to care because he immediately focused on his cell phone completely ignoring me. He definitely didn't know I was Megan's boyfriend since we had never been formally introduced.

At that moment Megan woke up and noticed I was there, and staring at John's flaccid but still long cock hanging freely by their heads. Sara was cuddling with Megan as if they both had enjoyed each other as well. 

Speaking in a quiet but angry tone, I said, "Can we talk?" before walking out of the pool house. 

John was intoxicated enough to not notice my anger. As Megan left the room, John crudely squeezed her right breast before slapping her ass making her smile and jump. When John slapped Megan, the sound woke Sara. After rubbing her eyes, Sara immediately rolled away from everyone toward the inside backrest of the couch, sticking her beautiful naked butt outward before passing out again. I thought to myself that they must have been tired out last night. They looked exhausted!

Megan joined me on the lounge chairs outside before saying, "I hope you aren't mad babe. You seemed pretty upset when I closed the door last night and you never responded to the photo we sent you. Did you like it?"

I didn't respond immediately since I was pretty upset with her for not coming home, "What were you thinking last night! I've never seen you act like that!"

Megan responded, "I was so horny after the bar I wasn't thinking. Plus, Kristin and Daniel both gave me molly so I was feeling extremely turned on babe. Please don't be mad."

Before I responded, I was distracted by John inside the pool house, still completely nude, checking the viewfinder of his camera as if he was scrolling through the photos or videos from the night before. He eventually put the camera down and joined Sara back on the couch, laying behind her as I'm sure he was about to slide his cock back inside her from behind. 

I finally responded to Megan, "I just can't believe the way you acted. Let's go home."

Megan didn't say a word as we walked toward the main house to search for her sundress from the night before. As we walked away I heard Sara moaning from John obviously fucking her again.

The walk home from Sean's house was quiet and in my mind, very tense. When we walked inside our house, Megan was studying me, probably trying to gauge how angry I actually was. I don't think she judged my level of anger accurately because as we entered our bedroom, she flirtatiously stripped again with a naughty smile on her face. Perhaps she was still feeling the effects of the molly I thought.

She started by lifting her sundress over her head revealing her completely nude body, before bending over with straight knees to remove her gold ankle bracelet. As she did so, she fully exposed her puffy red pussy lips to me, visibly gaping from the size of the cocks she took. Megan looked back over her shoulder at me catching me staring as we made eye contact, before cracking a naughty smile again. At that moment the visual of John's cock flashed through my mind as Megan disappeared into the shower. As I sat on the bed processing what had occurred, I couldn't help but wonder how many times she let them fuck her the night before, and exactly how many guys there were.

At that moment, Megan's phone vibrated and I got up to look at it on the night stand.

I mentioned to her that she had a text message and she went to the nightstand to check it. I could tell the text excited her as she looked at me with lustful eyes before raising her hand to cover her smile. 

Looking back at her I said, "It's a photo from last night isn't it?"

Without saying a word she turned her phone to show me the photo of her impaled on what looked like a very fat black cock, her pussy lips glowing red. The guy was a different black guy from the ones I had met as I left, looking visibly out of shape, however, sporting an impressive cock. Most of his length was buried inside Megan but I could tell by the thickness of his base he must have been large. He also seemed about the same age as John, probably in his late forties, early fifties.

I was still upset from her staying the night with John but I had to admit, I was extremely turned on by the photo she was showing me. It seemed Sara was definitely rubbing off on Megan regarding her black cock fetish but the fact that Megan hooked up with so many guys in one night was weighing on my mind. 

I then told her, "I think we should slow down. This is going too fast for me and I'm not sure I'm ok with all these guys."

Megan's response was sharp, "It was your idea! I thought it would turn you on to see me fuck a black guy and tell you about it!"

I responded without thinking by saying, "Yes, a black guy, not the whole football team! You are acting like a slut!"

The 'S' word shocked Megan, and she stormed back into the bathroom slamming the door yelling, "Dick!" with obvious tears forming in her eyes. 

I knew I should have reserved my anger and talked later after I had processed my feelings, but it was already too late. Calling her a slut definitely made things worse. I decided at that moment I should sleep on our couch downstairs, to allow us time to cool off before we continue discussing it later.

The next morning I woke to the sound of bacon splattering in a pan. As I entered our kitchen, I found Megan cooking breakfast for herself and I could tell she was still bothered by my words the night before. She was wearing her tight black silk teddy she wears to bed most nights, and I'm sure no underwear underneath. 

As I approached her from behind I said, "I'm sorry for calling you the 'S' word the other night babe. I was just really upset that we've done so much so quickly. We really haven't talked much about it."

Megan looked into my eyes as I apologized before tearing up, saying, "I don't want you to think I'm a slut."

I could tell Megan was really hurt by my words and she walked out of the room to hide her tears. I took the food she was cooking off the flame and quickly went after her. 

I stopped her before she could walk up the stairs, "Babe, I'm sorry. I should have never said that. Let's just take things back a bit. I don't think we should continue unless we are exploring sexually together. I think that is my main problem and that I don't like John and Sean."

Megan responded, "What is your problem with them? And why does it bother you! I thought you did this with Sara and Kristine as well!"

I paused to choose my words wisely before continuing, "I just don't like how rough they are with you and that they don't seem to respect our relationship. I was really pissed that they asked me to leave last night so they could fuck you and Sara alone. The most important thing for me is that they respect us. With Sara and Kristin, I was always respected by the guys involved."

Megan responded, "Babe, I didn't know you felt that way. I thought it would turn you on."

I understood how she would think that, saying, "Let's just take things slow from now on and if the guy is disrespectful to me, I want you to shut him down or I will."

Megan seemed to understand saying, "I'm sorry, babe. Absolutely no more guys that will disrespect you. What about Nathan? Did you enjoy watching him fuck me?"

At that moment the images of Nathan's cock pulling out of Megan after he had cum inside her shot through my mind and I nearly had to sit down on the steps of the stairway so she didn't see my cock getting hard in my pants.

I thought about how our relationship was strained at that moment before responding, "It was hot, babe, but I think we should take a break from us hooking up with anyone for awhile."

I could tell she was disappointed but didn't want to upset me anymore than I was. 

As the week went on, we got back into the swing of our normal lives, Megan working on her photography with what seemed like normal shoots. During that week, Megan also went to see the doctor to get a clear bill of health. I wouldn't touch her until she did so and to my relief, she came back clean. It's one thing having sex with people you know bareback, but complete strangers had me worried. 

Two weeks after the party, Megan came into our home office with a serious look on her face. She grabbed the arm of my desk chair turning me toward her so she could sit on my lap. 

Wrapping her arms around my neck she said, "Babe, I have an important question to ask you."

I responded, "What is it?"

She hesitated for a second as she took a breath then started to tell me about her day, "Well, today I was at the beach laying out with Tiffany and Sam, and..."

Her mentioning Sam made me think she was going to tell me something about hooking up with Sam again, which she hadn't to my knowledge since we had become exclusive.

She paused which made me curious before I asked, "Okay, and?"

Megan finished her previous sentence, "And we ran into Nathan."

Megan continued, "I learned he is going through a really hard time. Apparently, he is homeless, couch surfing from house to house at the moment."

She paused again so I had to say it again, "Okay, and?" this time with a bit more attitude.

Megan looked deep into my eyes before saying, "Babe, I think we should help him out."

The kid was very nice and respectful however I was just starting to get used to having my girlfriend back to normal and didn't want to have anyone change that just yet. 

Looking into her eyes I said, "Babe, I'd love to help him out but I hope you aren't asking me if he could stay with us."

Megan responded quickly by saying, "It wouldn't be for long and we have several empty bedrooms. Plus we always say we should help others out more!"

I thought about it for a second before responding, "Yeah but I don't know about having a young eighteen-year-old guy who has just fucked you sleeping in our house. It's bad enough that Sean lives next door."

Megan looked at me with a look as if she was planning what to say next before saying, "What if we promised not to touch each other. Babe, he needs help."

I thought about it for a bit before saying, "He can stay for a short time but I don't want you touching him at all, at least without me being present."

Megan beamed with happiness before saying, "Without you present, huh? Are you saying if you are present, you'd be fine with watching me suck his cock again?"

She knew using the words 'his cock' would excite me but I wanted to maintain control of the situation by saying, "I'm saying I don't think we should. I don't want him to think he could have you whenever he wants."

Megan, happy with my answer, kissed me before excitedly lifting herself from my lap.

After our kiss, Megan said, "I love you so much, babe! I promise, no touching unless you want me to."

As she turned to leave the room, Megan looked over her shoulder with a huge sexy grin and walked out of sight. I wondered to myself if I had just bitten off more than I could chew.