James - Chapter 14 - Sex Stories

James - Chapter 14

... look like a schoolboy. Her eyes drifted down to take in his taut body with its solid muscles, before resting on his thick cock hanging down between his legs. She felt a flutter in her stomach.

“God, you’re beautiful,” she said. “One portrait won’t be enough. I’m going to have to do a series.”

“Ah, you just want me to keep me here to yourself,” James said, laughing.

“Perhaps. I’d certainly enjoy keeping you from Sandy, especially if she knew you were with me,” she replied, getting out of bed.

James laughed again. He wasn’t going to stop fucking Sandy, and Mary knew it.

“You’re as bad as I am,” he said.

They went to the bathroom and showered together, after which they both got dressed and had some coffee before James left to go home.

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Over the next few weeks, James’s routine continued much as it had done before with Sandy, Mary, and Jill.

Dan had consciously avoided him at Uni, so he was quite surprised when Dan approached him after a lecture and asked him if they could meet. James agreed, suggesting that Dan should come to his room that evening.

Dan arrived at 7.00pm and knocked on the door. James was lying on the bed, dressed only in his boxers. He’d deliberately done so as he wanted to make Dan feel ill at ease.

“Hello Dan, come on in.”

“Jeez, James, I’m sorry. We’re you sleeping?” Dan said, his eyes drifting downwards.

“Oh, just resting. No problem, though. Sit on that chair over there. Would you like a beer?”

“Yes, ...

... thanks.”

Dan sat down on the chair at the desk while James got out two beers from the small fridge. He popped the tabs and handed one to Dan before sitting on the bed.

They indulged in some small-talk about Uni, rugby, and other general subjects. James noticed that Dan seemed a little flushed.

“So, Dan, what did you want to talk about?”

“Um, uh, it’s a little difficult.”

“Is it about Sandy and me?”

“Yes.”

“What about us?”

“Sandy and I have been talking. I don’t want to lose her, but she’s told me that she’s not going to stop seeing you.”

“And?”

“I wanted to know what you thought and what you wanted.”

“Look, Dan, I’m not going to stop fucking Sandy. I enjoy it and so does she. If you want to watch and sometimes be part of it, that’s fine, but remember this. She may be your girlfriend, but her cunt is mine, mine to fuck whenever I want.”

“I understand.”

“Good. Then we know where we are. But there’s something else, isn’t there? I think that you enjoy it too and that you don’t really want me to stop. Am I right?”

Dan looked down, drank some of his beer, then answered softly.

“Yes, damn it, you’re right.”

“Well then, what’s the problem?”

“It’s difficult to explain. I find it extremely exciting to watch the two of you, but I also feel humiliated and insignificant.”

“But Dan, that’s partly why you get excited. The humiliation turns you on. There’s nothing wrong with that, what’s wrong is your unwillingness to recognise it and embrace ...