Breakups and Cumming Together - Sex Stories

Breakups and Cumming Together

It was a weekend, so rather than being at the university I had travelled to London to see my fiancée. I was twenty years old and in my second year the university, as was my fiancée. Last year we had both stayed in the dorms of the residence, but this year we had both moved out to live with friends. My fiancée shared an apartment with her two best friends from the dorm halls, Gemma and Vicky. As I said, I was twenty, tall with an athletic build and extremely attractive. My fiancée was short, slightly thick, with a pretty face; long brown hair and C cup breasts. Gemma and Vicky were a year younger than us at nineteen. Gemma was tall for a woman with long black hair, pale white skin, and small A or B cup breasts. I didn’t find her attractive but other people seemed to like her. Vicky on the other hand was about the same height as my fiancée and of Persian descent, so she had dark skin and hair with breasts about the size of D cups. I didn’t like her much but I wouldn’t say no in bed. Anyway, when I arrived, my fiancée told me that Vicky had just found out her boyfriend of six months had been cheating on her, and dumped him, and as much she was really quite upset. Also, she was meant to be going to a concert with Gemma that night, but had now decided she couldn’t face going, and at this short notice Gemma couldn’t find anyone else and didn’t want to go on her own. To cut a long story short, I told my fiancée that she should go with Gemma and that I’d stay and look after Vicky, ...

... after all, I didn’t imagine it would involve much more than making the occasional cup of coffee. A few hours later they were ready to go out. “Are you sure you’re okay about doing this?” my fiancée asked me. “Course I am, I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t.” “Thanks, I love you.” She told me. “Love you too, have a good night!” “Bye, sorry.” Vicky said. I closed the door after them and then turned to Vicky. “What were you planning to do tonight then?” I asked. “Not much really, I thought I might have a shower at some point and watch a movie later if you’d like to join me,” she replied. “Well, I’m supposed to be looking after you, so I suppose I should. What movie were you planning to watch?” I asked. “Haven’t decided yet, I’m sure we can find something we both like!” I then went to the kitchen and poured us both a glass of wine before joining Vicky in the living room. We chatted for a while, she told me more about what happened between her and her boyfriend, it was the usual stuff, he got bored, cheated on her, said he was sorry, blah blah blah, but Vicky wasn’t the type of girl to take that sort of crap, so she dumped him. I was feeling really sweaty after having sat on the couch for three hours, so I finished my wine and said to Vicky, “If you don’t mind I’d like to jump in the shower before you do because I’m feeling really grimy from my travelling.” “Okay, sure, but on one condition…”she replied. “What?” I inquired. “This is going to sound really weird or pathetic, possibly ...