My name is Victoria. Life is so strange sometimes.

6 months ago, I went out for drinks with our group of friends. Drinks were flowing, conversation was happening, and I ended up sitting next to my two gay friends that are a married couple, we'll call them Jonathan and Jim.

These guys are great. Jonathan is a total New York jewsih guy with dark features, tall, slender, hot, totally passable as straight (I even thought he was the first time I met him without his husband). Totally my type. His husband Jim is shorter, white, kinda chubby, very meh personality, very gay. You can tell which one I've always had an innocent crush on.

Conversation turns to sex, and Jonathan, Jim and I are having our own side conversation. Jonathan says, "You know, I've always wanted to try having sex with a woman." "Ew", says Jim. But then Jonathan goes on to say that he's started using a fleshlight to masturbate (one shaped like a pussy rather than as ass), and I was completely surprised... (so was Jim for that matter... turns out they don't have sex that often)

I tell him straight sex is fantastic, he should try it. Jim gives me a look like, "Bitch, step off." But I was of course too drunk to care. I tell them it's completely natural to be curious. Jonathan and I talk more, Jim sits there silently sipping his third beer.

Jonathan shockingly says I should come over some time after work next week, just for drinks. I totally pick on the fact that he wants to fuck, Jim is completely oblivious.

Thursday comes, and I'm shaved, clean and totally fucking horny. Jim is still at work, so Jonathan and I have some wine. I make him feel less nervous... but really he actually seems totally into the whole thing, so I didn't have too much work to do.

20 minutes pass and we're making out on the couch. He tells me he loves how I kiss, I tell him the same. I tell him it would be even better if we got down to our underwear. Jonathan, a little tipsy, says why not get naked, "It'll be more fun... maybe I'll learn something about myself."

Readers, I kid you not, he had a huge dick. Pardon my language, but big. fucking. Jew. dick.

Not even 5 minutes later, I am sucking the life out of him. I don't even care that Jim could come home any minute, because Jonathan tells me that he already talked to him this morning about the possibility, and he seemed veeery reluctant but accepting about it. He framed it as a "threeway" (haha what a joke!).

He knows my past, knows I'm not a whore, but is a little surprised when I start cumming from rubbing myself while sucking him off. It's goddamn magical. I tell him I want to ride him... hard. He has lust in his eyes.

I've never felt so full in my life. My God, I came in literally 3 minutes, and I was doing long strokes on his dick. I actually started creaming, I don't usually but it just happened and I went with it. He was just so fucking into it, kissing me, sucking on my tits, hands on my hips.

Jim walks in, fresh from work, looking tired. Fat. Kinda like he was balding a little. He gave us a surprised look. I gave him a look of disdain, and I'm sure Jonathan looked starry eyed as I continued to ride his big dick.

Needless to say Jim said he was going to take a shower and join us, but he was in there for at least 40 minutes. Jonathan and I fucked twice by then, and I told him I was going home, my pussy full of his cum, his dick completely covered in me.