Tag: givingheraway

A hot little story of my own:

At the club, she comes up to you and starts dancing, grinding on your leg, then  whispering seductively in your ear.

“That guy I’ve been dancing with over there? He wants to fuck me. I can tell. You want me to do it?”

“Mmmm. Please, baby,” you plead with your girlfriend. This would be the dream come true, finally. “Go home with him.”

“No,” she pants in your ear, rubbing her warm crotch harder into your thigh. You’re both aroused and disappointed. At least this is a step in the right direction.

“I think he’ll fuck me right here.”

Your heart drops.

“Take my panties,” she coos, sliding your hand up her thigh, under her dress. Hooking a thumb in the waistband, you begin to pull them down. Her hand halts yours and she looks you right in the eye.

“But know if you take my panties now, I won’t be yours anymore. Not fully. I’ll be his. Then the next guy’s. Then the next. I’ll give myself fully to each person I’m with. You’ll be nothing to me when I’m with them.”

She releases your hand and continues to stare deeply into your eyes. Asking you with a look if you will accept or reject this new reality.

Your pulse races. Your adrenaline flows. You return her unwavering gaze and continue sliding her panties down. Kneeling, you remove them fully and stand, moist underwear in hand.

She leans in, breathing warmly into your ear.

“Goodbye.”

Stacy asked me, the other day, “What if six months down the road, he decides he doesn’t want you in the picture, anymore?”

And of course, what she really meant was “What if I decide, in six months that I’d rather be married to him, than you?”

When she asked, there was this glorious heat that rushed directly to my crotch,… and a jolt of electricity that ran to my brain,… Ah,… it’s come to this question already,…

And I answered truthfully,.. “If you find he makes you happier than I can,… then I’d step aside and let you marry him.”

I do not understand why I find this all so satisfying,.. even the possibility of losing the woman I love, to another man.

The only thing I have said about it, to her, since then, was one night while we were making love, I asked her to promise that if she did marry him, I could play the father’s role,.. and give her away.

…. but I am so eager to begin,… hopefully I’ll have some updates, before long,…

https://www.literotica.com/s/giving-her-away 

“So the winner tonight gets to call the shots from now on. If you win, and you can hold off cumming until Matt finishes, then you get to say when and how often I get to see Matt, if at all… . On the other hand, if you lose because you can’t control yourself, I get to see Matt as often as I want for as long as I want. And Matt gets to say when and how often you get to fuck me.”

I listened, unsure about the deal.

“You really have a big advantage,” Nikki said. “He’ll be fucking me. You’ll just be masturbating. So you have a lot more control. It’s really more of a matter of what you want deep down, isn’t it?”

……….

Nikki started encouraging me to cum. No, she was begging me to cum. She wanted me to cum because she wanted Matt more.

When I pointed that out, she whimpered, “Sorry sweetie, we’re just more compatible sexually. Can you blame me?”

“Are you sure you want me to cum?” I asked.

“Yes. Definitely. I want you to cum.” She said with certainty. “Do it for me,” she begged. “Look what he’s doing to me. I’m sorry sweetie, but you just can’t do this for me.”

……

When Nikki said, “Cum for me while you watch Matt take me away from you,” and they embraced in a long, deep kiss, I came. 

https://www.literotica.com/s/giving-nikki-away-pt-02