Re: Pillow talk about past lover
Posted: Sun Jan 21, 2024 9:05 pm
Previously from page 3: One thing led to another and the next thing she knew they were tearing each others clothes off in the back seat of his car. She said it was fast and she didn't really remember a lot of it but he really was as big as he claimed to be and she must have been really horny because she was able to take it. He went bareback and by the time she realized it he had come inside her. In the first version she told me she realized her mistake immediately and grabbed her clothes and ran to the dorms. I had a feeling there was more but didn't want to push too hard. It came in time.
For probably the first time since we'd been together, we didn't talk on Sunday afternoon. I didn't think too much of it until I tried calling her during the week and felt like her room mate was covering for her. One week turned into two and I started to think our little fling had run its course. I was surprised to find out how much it hurt, I guess I fell for the girl harder than I thought. Then the phone rang. It was Frankie, apparently there had been a crazy series of events and she had just been so busy with her studies the time got away from her. Ok, got it, turns out she really wanted to see me and really wanted me to come up the next weekend. We immediately made plans and I was excited to resume the relationship.
I got off work early Friday and made the trek over the mountains getting there around 10:00 pm. I picked her up and we headed to the motel, it was pretty much business as usual, sex, conversation and fast food with a little more mention of her friend Falid (filthy rich Kuwaiti prince) than I cared for but I knew they were close. Something seemed a little off but mostly it was great. It seems Falid had been trying to talk her into being more than friends in spite of Frankie's insistence that she was already with someone (me). We spent Saturday together watching old movies and making love, two of our favorite past times. Saturday night we finally got a little sleep, I awoke to find her ready for another round and happily obliged. This is where things get interesting...
After our morning romp and breakfast she simply stated, "I think I'm going to sleep with Falid." Boom! I straight up didn't know what to say to that, remember, we agreed to an open relationship while she was at college. She went on to tell how supportive he'd been to her (more on that later) and that she felt bad about sending him home with blue balls every night. She would later tell me that she had already given him a blow job earlier that week but felt like she wanted to come clean (sort of)before she fucked him. I found it hard to give this situation my blessing but we got through the morning and I headed home... Lots to think about, Right?
As it turns out, my seven hour drive would turn out to be more difficult than I thought. The thought of my smokin' hot girl friend getting screwed by some rich prick was clearly a problem. More concerning was the fact that my cock was so hard that I had to undo my pants to relieve the pressure. I had no idea why I was feeling sexually aroused by the thought of my girl with someone else. It would be the beginning of a long strange trip (thank you Jerry Garcia). I returned home to my work, ranching and my two understanding girlfriends. I tried to forget the elephant in the room but found myself imagining Frankie and Falid fucking often and at the strangest times. Like when I was with Francina or Glenda, I desperately wanted to be with Frankie but didn't know how things were going to be now that we were a trio. She called me on a Thursday quite late which was odd and told me she needed to see me. I told her the soonest I could go up again would be in a couple of weeks, she said If I couldn't go to her she would come to me. Sounded dramatic, I was excited to see her and also a bit apprehensive.
The weekend arrived and she called when she arrived at her folks house, she had caught a ride with a girlfriend from a town over. She looked troubled, we went to the lake to talk. She told me about the party and how this guy that had been hitting on her was there. She told me how after drinking a bit and getting high she had wound up quarreling with him and had left the party. He followed her from the party and eventually convinced her to allow him to take her back to the dorm. They parked a short distance from student housing where they talked, drinking, arguing and eventually making out and winding up in the back seat of his vehicle. He turned out to be quite the stud and my girlfriend was mortified to have let him have unprotected sex with her. Frankie was unable to take birth control due to some complication so we had used condoms, diaphragms and simply pulling out to keep her from getting pregnant during our sexual adventures. She told me she spent the two weeks following that night scared to death she might be pregnant. It was during this time that she had turned to Falid for support as she was afraid to tell me what she had done. During this time she spent entire evenings crying in his arms thinking she had ruined our future and all the plans she had with me. She said he was wonderful and tender and understanding, all things she needed at that very difficult time. She also noticed that while he would hold her he would get a huge erection. She asked him what was going on and he professed his love for her and told her he wanted to be with her. She told him how sweet he was and how she cared for him deeply but she wanted to be with the love of her life and now it might all be gone. She told me how she was feeling all these different emotions and for some reason she reached down and stroked his cock through his pants eliciting an agonizing groan from Falid. Without another thought, she unzipped him and pulled his very large (uncut) shaft free licking his head and taking him in her mouth. He came quickly and she said it was a very special moment for them after the hellish two weeks where he had been there for her every need.
Her period came the next day and she called me almost immediately to arrange to see me now that the near catastrophe had passed. Apparently this infuriated Falid as he thought they had connected over the time spent together. She continued to tell him she was my girl and that wasn't going to change no matter what. After I picked her up that Friday, he called her roomie all weekend and left heart broke messages etc. After I left on Sunday (after she told me she was going to sleep with him) he tried to come over but she told him she needed to do some stuff and managed to avoid him for a couple of days. When they finally got together to study a few days later he was acting like a jilted lover and she had finally had enough. She took him back to his dorm room without saying a word and told him to undress, she had a condom this time and pretty much took the lead on giving him a proper fucking. He was big but he didn't last long and upon finishing asked her if they were going to be together. "Again...No, I'm already with somebody, you know that." she replied. "What kind of girl sleeps with other guys if she's with someone already?" he snorted. "My boyfriend knows, I told him I was going to sleep with you," she said. This resulted in his going off about American women and morals and how this would never happen in Kuwait blah blah blah. This would turn out to be the dumbest thing this idiot could say. No more for you.
At this point Frankie just wanted to see me, tell me everything and be in my arms forever,(her words). I pretty much decided this was the girl I was gonna marry right then and there.
Details emerged during pillow talk over the course of the years about that night with the stud that gave the night a whole new meaning. How she didn't get pregnant I'll never know...
That's in a later chapter.
For probably the first time since we'd been together, we didn't talk on Sunday afternoon. I didn't think too much of it until I tried calling her during the week and felt like her room mate was covering for her. One week turned into two and I started to think our little fling had run its course. I was surprised to find out how much it hurt, I guess I fell for the girl harder than I thought. Then the phone rang. It was Frankie, apparently there had been a crazy series of events and she had just been so busy with her studies the time got away from her. Ok, got it, turns out she really wanted to see me and really wanted me to come up the next weekend. We immediately made plans and I was excited to resume the relationship.
I got off work early Friday and made the trek over the mountains getting there around 10:00 pm. I picked her up and we headed to the motel, it was pretty much business as usual, sex, conversation and fast food with a little more mention of her friend Falid (filthy rich Kuwaiti prince) than I cared for but I knew they were close. Something seemed a little off but mostly it was great. It seems Falid had been trying to talk her into being more than friends in spite of Frankie's insistence that she was already with someone (me). We spent Saturday together watching old movies and making love, two of our favorite past times. Saturday night we finally got a little sleep, I awoke to find her ready for another round and happily obliged. This is where things get interesting...
After our morning romp and breakfast she simply stated, "I think I'm going to sleep with Falid." Boom! I straight up didn't know what to say to that, remember, we agreed to an open relationship while she was at college. She went on to tell how supportive he'd been to her (more on that later) and that she felt bad about sending him home with blue balls every night. She would later tell me that she had already given him a blow job earlier that week but felt like she wanted to come clean (sort of)before she fucked him. I found it hard to give this situation my blessing but we got through the morning and I headed home... Lots to think about, Right?
As it turns out, my seven hour drive would turn out to be more difficult than I thought. The thought of my smokin' hot girl friend getting screwed by some rich prick was clearly a problem. More concerning was the fact that my cock was so hard that I had to undo my pants to relieve the pressure. I had no idea why I was feeling sexually aroused by the thought of my girl with someone else. It would be the beginning of a long strange trip (thank you Jerry Garcia). I returned home to my work, ranching and my two understanding girlfriends. I tried to forget the elephant in the room but found myself imagining Frankie and Falid fucking often and at the strangest times. Like when I was with Francina or Glenda, I desperately wanted to be with Frankie but didn't know how things were going to be now that we were a trio. She called me on a Thursday quite late which was odd and told me she needed to see me. I told her the soonest I could go up again would be in a couple of weeks, she said If I couldn't go to her she would come to me. Sounded dramatic, I was excited to see her and also a bit apprehensive.
The weekend arrived and she called when she arrived at her folks house, she had caught a ride with a girlfriend from a town over. She looked troubled, we went to the lake to talk. She told me about the party and how this guy that had been hitting on her was there. She told me how after drinking a bit and getting high she had wound up quarreling with him and had left the party. He followed her from the party and eventually convinced her to allow him to take her back to the dorm. They parked a short distance from student housing where they talked, drinking, arguing and eventually making out and winding up in the back seat of his vehicle. He turned out to be quite the stud and my girlfriend was mortified to have let him have unprotected sex with her. Frankie was unable to take birth control due to some complication so we had used condoms, diaphragms and simply pulling out to keep her from getting pregnant during our sexual adventures. She told me she spent the two weeks following that night scared to death she might be pregnant. It was during this time that she had turned to Falid for support as she was afraid to tell me what she had done. During this time she spent entire evenings crying in his arms thinking she had ruined our future and all the plans she had with me. She said he was wonderful and tender and understanding, all things she needed at that very difficult time. She also noticed that while he would hold her he would get a huge erection. She asked him what was going on and he professed his love for her and told her he wanted to be with her. She told him how sweet he was and how she cared for him deeply but she wanted to be with the love of her life and now it might all be gone. She told me how she was feeling all these different emotions and for some reason she reached down and stroked his cock through his pants eliciting an agonizing groan from Falid. Without another thought, she unzipped him and pulled his very large (uncut) shaft free licking his head and taking him in her mouth. He came quickly and she said it was a very special moment for them after the hellish two weeks where he had been there for her every need.
Her period came the next day and she called me almost immediately to arrange to see me now that the near catastrophe had passed. Apparently this infuriated Falid as he thought they had connected over the time spent together. She continued to tell him she was my girl and that wasn't going to change no matter what. After I picked her up that Friday, he called her roomie all weekend and left heart broke messages etc. After I left on Sunday (after she told me she was going to sleep with him) he tried to come over but she told him she needed to do some stuff and managed to avoid him for a couple of days. When they finally got together to study a few days later he was acting like a jilted lover and she had finally had enough. She took him back to his dorm room without saying a word and told him to undress, she had a condom this time and pretty much took the lead on giving him a proper fucking. He was big but he didn't last long and upon finishing asked her if they were going to be together. "Again...No, I'm already with somebody, you know that." she replied. "What kind of girl sleeps with other guys if she's with someone already?" he snorted. "My boyfriend knows, I told him I was going to sleep with you," she said. This resulted in his going off about American women and morals and how this would never happen in Kuwait blah blah blah. This would turn out to be the dumbest thing this idiot could say. No more for you.
At this point Frankie just wanted to see me, tell me everything and be in my arms forever,(her words). I pretty much decided this was the girl I was gonna marry right then and there.
Details emerged during pillow talk over the course of the years about that night with the stud that gave the night a whole new meaning. How she didn't get pregnant I'll never know...
That's in a later chapter.