So going back to my college days again I had a lovely boyfriend who was way too nice and let me away with a lot. It didn't take long for me to figure out he was a cuck and to say I exploited the situation is an under statement.

one night at a house party I bumped into my ex, we'll call Steve and ended up in the bathroom with him, me on my knees while my clueless boyfriend was chatting downstairs. I took Steve's cock right back my throat til my eyes watered and make up ran down my face. I came so hard on his fingers and he shot his load over my dress/ tits.

But I wasn't finished, after I was finished emptying Steve I bumped into another guy from my college course, we'll call Matt who I had a big thing for. Less than 3 minutes after Steve had spilled his load over me I was again back in the same bathroom with Matt. He ate me out so good and after I gave him a hand job, causing him to explode over my hand and arm.

This is where my boyfriend comes in. He knew both Steve and Matt and had been looking for me for the past 15 or so minutes while I serviced both. I brought my boyfriend into the bathroom and told him exactly what had happened with each but without telling him who finished where. Then I made him an offer.

If he licked my hand and tits, both of which were covered in the quickly drying cum of two men, and he was able to identify which cum belonged to which guy then I'd stay with him all night, go home with him and let him fuck me. If he got it wrong I was going straight home with Steve or Matt, whoever I found first.

My lovely boyfriend gingerly licked both areas , complaining about the taste and made his guess. Somehow he got it 100% right, he had won the game.

"Oh sorry babe, you're wrong" I lied. "See you in the morning" I said as I headed out the door to find Steve or Matt.