A few years back in the covid lock down. I remember how bored we were stuck in our apartment for weeks on end.

One of his friends who had moved over to Dubai had came back home visiting just at the wrong time ended up stuck over here and could get a flight back for a while.

We agreed to have him stay with us one of the weekends. This was my first time meeting him. And he was a really nice guy. My bf had been friends with him since school. He was really attractive and in good shape as he worked as a personal trainer over in Dubai.

On the Saturday night we ordered some drinks and food and was gonna have a movie night. But we ended up most of the night chatting and drinking, playing beer pong and a couple more drinking games.

I don’t usually drink so I didn’t drink as much as the other two. My boyfriend as usually got way to drunk ended up passing out asleep on the chair while we were chatting in the kitchen.

We got talking about people we both knew and it turned out he’d slept with a couple of my really good friends years ago. The conversation turned on to sex then. And it turned out I’d dated his cousin when I was younger. At this point my boyfriend woke up and said he was going to bed. He went off upstairs

This is the point I should have called it a night but was enjoying the company too much The conversation steered back to sex and he was telling me about some different girls he had been seeing back in Dubai

He was talking about how different girls are sexually what they do. How one of the girls is an anal freak and they regularly do that. He asked me if I do anal which took me by surprise. But I thought why not I was having too much fun

I told him I used to a lot with an ex but not so much with my bf now. I was telling how we’d been struggling and if not for lock down we might not be together now, we were only having sex like once a week. It was boring.

He started telling me how he was struggling because he hadn’t had sex for 3 weeks and couldn’t even masterbate as he was staying round people houses.

We both knew what we were doing.. We ended up putting a movie on and sitting on the sofa. It was t long before we were kissing I didn’t really feel bad about it at the time We were kissing for what seemed like a while.

He’s started to put his hands down my bra which I grabbed his wrist at first but ended up letting go and let him. I was really turned on at that point. He moved my hand to his crotch and I could feel how stiff he was already. I started rubbing it over his shorts while we were kissing. I hadn’t even thought my bf was asleep upstairs. I was in the moment. At this point I really couldn’t help myself and put my hands into his shorts to grab his cock.. pulling it out awkwardly jerking. I remember thinking it felt like a really nice cock. We stayed like that for a while. He stopped kissing me to ask if I wanted to fuck.

I thought about it for few seconds but told him no. While we’d stopped kissing I took the chance to look at his cock and it looked as nice as it felt. Even though I’d said no. I could resist the urge to put my mouth around it. And just like that I was sucking my bfs friends cock.

It was the most I’d enjoyed going down on someone for a while but the angle was awkward and I knew I could do it better than that. I got off the sofa and kneeled down between his legs and started again from there. I remember he put his hand on my head which usually I hate but I just went with it. He wasn’t trying to push my head down or anything so I didn’t mind.

I did start to think for a second if my bf gets up it’s going to be an awful scene. And it would make the next few weeks really shit as I couldn’t leave. But it was at this point I heard him start to moan as if he was about to cum so I refocused, determined to make him cum. I did start to think then should I pull away and finish him off with my hand. Would he think I was a slut if I carried on. I just had this urge to carry on. A few seconds later I felt his back start to arch followed by the feeling of his cum shooting over my tongue. By this point it was too late and carried on.

I remember he came 4 or 5 times while I was sucking him through his orgasm. I don’t think I’d ever had this much in my mouth at one time. It wasn’t the best taste and half way through I had to stop myself from gagging. I could tell he’d finished. I hadn’t swallowed or even had cum in my mouth for a long time. As I pulled away from his cock I swallowed it did my best not to gag too much. I sat back on the sofa as he lay back and pulled his shorts back up

We didn’t really know what to say to each other and it got awkward pretty quickly. I said I’d better get some sleep. He didn’t really say too much. I got up and walked to the bathroom to swill my mouth out before getting in bed next to my passed out bf.

We did end up breaking up a few weeks later. I’m not sure if he ever found out but I’ve never heard anything from it since. Anyways.. that’s my confession