My new girlfriend takes me from fantasy to reality - Sex Stories

My new girlfriend takes me from fantasy to reality

... I would text her with a demand. She would just tell him that her new boyfriend wanted to have sex. Sorry, babe, gotta go. She'd leave him with the bill and off she'd run. Most of the time when I was being a prick of a bull to her ex we did have sex, but sometimes we just had fun at his expense. I loved it, she loved it, her ex was miffed. Too bad for him. So then came that night I told you about at the beginning of the story. Like I said, it was just out of the blue--boom--she wants a threesome. Or maybe more accurately, she likes to dream about them. Did she want to involve her ex? Since that night we hadn't talked about it, but I thought about it all the time. Was it just a fantasy or did she really want to do it? If she did, could I do such a thing? Had she done them before? Fantasy is one thing, but reality is another. I had to leave town a couple of days later and was scheduled to be gone to Paris for work for a couple of weeks. During the trip I found out much more about my new girlfriend. I knew she had been married twice, but didn't know much about those marriages. The first one had been what she called a starter marriage. At the time of their marriage, she had been a senior in college while her new husband had been in grad school. After the honeymoon they returned to the same apartment with the same circle of friends and lovers they'd had before they got married. Gloria had been having sex with other people all the way up until the night before they got married. ...

... "Really?" I had asked. "The night before your wedding?" She laughed. Yes, she was a very naughty girl. And once they came back from the honeymoon she just picked up where she left off. She never told her hubby and never got caught. They divorced a couple of years later for other reasons, but something of a habit had formed: She got off on cheating. It was five years or so before she got married again. She was having so much fun romping around with whomever she wanted (this was when she had her first threesome), she didn't know if she could marry. But for some reason, she did. With that guy she struggled to stay monogamous for a year. By then she was starting to get some success in her business and they both were sort of going separate ways as they built careers. She started fucking around again like any other addict. She suspected he did the same thing and she told me that that fact sort of turned her on. I was surprised to hear this, but she said she fantasized about it a lot. Then she'd go fuck one of her studs to get even with her husband. Ha! That marriage only lasted a few years, then I met her half a dozen years later. And remember, we started dating and having sex while she was still another man's girlfriend. So on one of those late night phone calls while I was in Paris and she was in Atlanta, I asked her if she knew what a cuckold was. She did not. I told her it's a husband whose wife takes other lovers. She laughed and said she'd obviously had a couple of those. ...