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Caught in the Crossfire

Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

no car, it just wasn't as easy to get together. Erika, on the other hand, was very easy. We talked on the phone at night, often ending with phone sex. We met at The Spot, for necking in my car, a blow job, or a fuck, with Erika standing up bent over against the car, pushing her generous buttocks back at me as I thrust into her. Once that week I even dared to ask for anal sex, sneaking out of the house with a pat of butter in my lunchbox. Erika smiled and made herself available, to be buttered-up and ass-fucked, my legs spread slightly to put my hips at the right height to press into her ass as she bent over against the car. I wrestled with my feelings. My romantic side definitely felt more strongly for Rebecca. However, each time I got together with Erika it strengthened the bond I felt with her, the endorphin rush of orgasms bringing us closer. Finally, the next weekend, circumstances worked out that I got to visit Rebecca at her house, alone. She met me at the door, in a modest flower-print dress, looking so pure and innocent. With nobody around, she melted into my arms, her body pressing against mine, her mouth kissing me eagerly, almost desperately. She led me into the kitchen and offered me a glass of cold lemonade, which I happily accepted. She poured herself a glass as well and we sat together at the kitchen table. "William..." she said hesitantly, "I think I love you." "I think I love you too." I responded, truthfully. "I don't like having to share you with Erika." ... "I know." We sat there for a minute, just sipping and looking at each other. "She's a lot less inhibited than me. She does all that sex stuff. I can understand why you're attracted to her. I don't really like it when you make me do things, things with her." "I know. I'm sorry." "It's OK, I guess. I don't really mind that much, because I want to make you happy. I don't mind doing the sex stuff, the lesbian stuff, if it gets you excited and you have fun. If we get together with her again, I'll do anything you like. I just wish you were doing it with me, and only me." "Thanks. I understand." I thought about what she wasn't saying. She wasn't coming right out and telling me or asking me to give up Erika. Maybe she accepted her position, having lost the battle with her friend. "Do you want to come upstairs with me? We could do anything you like. I want to make you feel good." "I would really like that." I said honestly. "I miss being with you." She smiled, standing up and taking me by the hand, upstairs. In her room, we fell into her bed, kissing. She looked so innocent in her soft cotton dress, it didn't line up in my mind with all the lustful thoughts I was having about her. We tumbled over and over, making out. She pulled away and pulled off her dress in one smooth motion, leaving her in just panties. She helped me pull off my pants and briefs, then were were making out again, this time with my mouth on her tits and her hand on my cock. "I'm not at good at sucking you, as she ...