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Married the wrong girl

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: fizzypig Posted on: 03 May 2006 1 comments
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Hi this is my first time submitting a story, so please be kind, and I apologise for any grammatical errors. This is a true story I promise.I grew up in a small english country village, which for the small population size is very promiscuous, because as the guys and girls hit their teens it becomes common practice for them to sleep around. I do not know anyone who has waited to lose their virginity in marriage.Well this story is set when I was 18, I had gone to the pub on a Friday night as I did every weekend with my bestfriend Sarah. We were always very close and loved to go out and pull together, we never saw each other as competition as I am a curvy brunette with Asian features and large boobs 38E, and she was tall, slim and blonde. So we always found we attracted different men. Well on this particular Friday an ex-boyfriend of mine Simon sat down at our table, he was with 1 of his friends Jason, he informed us that he was celebrating his 21st birthday, and would appreciate the company of two lovely ladies. I had slept with Simon before and although he was a great shag, huge cock, he was a chef and always had a lingering odour of garlic, a big turn off. So when Simon began to stroke my leg in the pub, I leant forward and whispered that Sarah really fancied him, this was a blatent lie. He told me, he wanted me and began to reach under my skirt and touch the outside of my panties. I pushed his hand away, and played innocent, I told him I could'nt do anything with a guy my friend liked. Simon stopped and apologised and said come back to my house, I said what alone? And he said no, Jason will be there, we'll just have a few beers. I said Ok and told him I would meet him back at his house later. As he and his friend left, I turned to Sarah who was curious to know what we had been whispering about. I told her that Simon wanted US to go round to his place as he really liked her, Sarah was a little apprehensive, saying she did'nt really like the guy very much, I managed to persuade her and we went to his house.As I entered the house, I could see the shock on Simon's face that I had brought Sarah along, but he did'nt say anything, and we all sat down. Simon then began to touch my shoulders saying i will give you a massage, I shrugged him off and pushed Sarah forward, Saying Sarah likes massages, Sarah looked puzzled but played along, he began to massage Sarah, I went and sat next to Jason, We began talking and then because we were both a little drunk started to kiss, After a while I pulled a blanket over our laps, and undid his jeans and pulled his cock from his boxers, I began to stroke it slowly up and down, so as not to disturb, Sarah and Simon. Jason pushed his hand up my skirt and pulled my pants to one side, and began to rub his fingers through my labia until he was touching my clit. He kept his finger on my clit and began to rub vigourously, this made me jerk a little and it became obvious what we were doing.Simon turned to us, and looked at me disapointed, I knew that he had wanted me to sleep with him that night, Realising I had chosen Jason, he turned to Sarah and began to kiss her and fondle her tits, they said they were going upstairs. I asked Sarah if she was alright, but as she was oblivious to Simon's earlier intentions, She was very happy and told me she was fine, and gave me a look that told me to back off.I carried on jacking and sucking off Jason until he came in my mouth, he had seemed keen to have full blown sex, but I was'nt interested as I had only used him (and Sarah) as a decoy to get away from Simon, I asked him to go down on me, and he spent two hours licking my pussy, I had never had anyone do it this long, I orgasmed about ten times as he flicked his tongue over my clit, and thrust his tongue deep into my hole, he began using his fingers as well, and i could feel my juices flowing and flowing. After a while I became tired and made my excuses to go leaving Sarah upstairs with Simon. The next morning I rang her, and she told me he was now her new boyfriend and they were going on a date together, I felt a little apprehensive, but hoped it would all work out fine. I thought everything was going okay as Sarah and Simon stayed a couple - which meant I now had two bestfriends, they even got married last year. I was chief bridesmaid, but whilst Sarah was dancing with her dad at the reception, I gave Simon a lift in my car to collect their dog, In their house, he tried to kiss me and told he wished it was me, he was marrying, I told him to shut up, and that he was drunk. I said Sarah was my best friend. He said it was you I wanted that night, I first met Sarah, I told him I knew that, but things had worked out better for him in the end. He said he loved Sarah, but still regretted that we had not given it another chance, as we had so much in common, and that he was a breast man - Sarah is very flat chested, I said that isn't grounds for a long term relationship, and pointed out when we had been a couple it had'nt worked out. He asked if i would give him a tit whank as a wedding present, I don't know why but I said yes and I pulled down my dress and allowed him to place his dick between my two breasts and squeezed them together as he rode in and out, before he came, I had a pang of guilt and pushed him off. I scolded him saying it was his wedding day and his wife was waiting, he said he could not go back in that state, so whilst i stood there watching he began jerking off, he asked if he could just look at my breasts, i agreed reluctantly and left my dress half off with my breasts exposed.Once he'd finished we returned to the reception, to be greeted my friend who told us we were her two favourite people in the world.I feel really guilty to have pushed a guy I rejected on to my best friend, but if I had'nt she would not be happily married to him now.She never found out about what happened on the wedding night, but that is the only memory of Simon that turns me on.