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My girlfriend opened my eyes to my latent curiosity.

She was performing for both of us.

I wondered what was in store. If Rob had been untied I would know I was watching and if we were both untied it would be a threesome. We had had many threesomes. Some with her being the center of attention. Some with him being the center of attention. Sometimes, I just watched them. But, tonight I had no idea what to expect next.

After a short time fucking herself, she looked at me.

"Do you like to watch me fuck myself?" she asked as she moved closer to me, rubbing her palm across the raging hard on in my pants.

"You do. You do like it. Bet that little cock wants to get in my wet pussy. Here." she said as she placed the bottle at my lips. "Lick my juices off". She rubbed it over my mouth as if I were sucking a cock. But I did it willingly. This was just the sort of kinky stuff that I enjoyed.

"You want me to suck YOUR cock, don't you? You want me to slide this perfect pussy up and down on your little cock, don't you. You want to cum on my tits...or my face. Which is it tonight? Face or tits?"

"Face" I said.

"OK" she said as she abruptly went to the other end of the couch where Rob was facing her tied up in his chair. She started rubbing his cock through his pants. I didn't need to see it to know he had a huge hard on as well. I didn't NEED to see it, but I could. It pressed the front of his jeans out noticeably. "Rob gets to cum on my face" she said as she began to slowly unzip his pants.

Looking at me while unzipping his pants, she pulled out his enormous erection. Her gaze moved from me to Rob. She smiled, and then looked back at me.

"You wanted me to have another boyfriend? Well, Rob is it. I love this cock." Her hand gently grasping his cock, she stroked it slowly.

It was true that I had many times during our fantasy talks, I had mentioned I would really like her to have another real boyfriend. One who shared her completely. One who would use her as much as I wanted to use her. One who would share her with his friends. I wanted her to be fucking all the time. I told her that I would love her to be fucked so much that her pussy became really stretched out slut pussy. I told her I would love to know she is fucking a lot while I work. Fucking when I visited my kids. Fucking strangers. Fucking her friends and my friends. She started to do almost everything I asked her to do. Slowly but surely she was becoming the whore I wanted. She was becoming the whore that anyone who knew her knew she was available to fuck almost anytime.

I was thinking these thoughts as I watched her take his cock slowly into her mouth. I wasn't sure it was something that I really wanted. I wouldn't know until I had played along, so I ignored my doubts and feigned enthusiasm. It was a risky tact because if it turned out that SHE liked this arrangement there was no turning back.

I was dealing with my doubts.

She sucked his cock. She took it further and further in her mouth. She was gagging herself, pushing further and further. It was then that I realized, once and for all, that I was not so much into appearance as I was into activity. I would rather be with an average looking nasty slut than a beautiful girl who was more conservative. I wanted a nasty whore. It was also when I realized that this was an opportunity to push her further than we had ever gone in the past. She was pushing me as much as I was pushing her.

She inserted a finger into her pussy and pulled it out wet. She licked it.

"MMM, my pussy tastes so good, doesn't it?" she asked.

"Yes" Rob and I replied almost in unison.

She climbed on him, sliding her pussy down the length of his shaft as she sat there bound and paralyzed, unable to participate. Her feet were solidly panted on the floor as she began to bounce slowly up and down on his cock.

"MMM, I love this cock.

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