This is a story about how I lost Miriam as a friend and how it was all my fault.

After breaking up with Jan, I had a series of flings until I met Borys. As college students, we participated in economic games organized by international consulting and audit companies. In these games, teams of students were given a series of problems and data, such as "a liquor company wants to break into the Polish market, develop a strategy." We would work for several hours, analyse the data, develop a solution, and present it to a panel of judges.

Miriam was eager to participate in one of these contests, so she invited me and Kate. She was still dating Kate, and I thought her lesbian phase would have ended by then, but it turned out to be more serious than I expected. We needed one more team member, so I invited my ex-boyfriend, Wojtek. Although I no longer liked him much, he was good with numbers.

On the day of the competition, each team was assigned a mentor, usually a young analyst from one of the sponsoring firms. Their role was to give general directions without helping too much. Our mentor was Borys. He was in his mid-20s, of average height, with a noticeable belly but not fat. He had a pleasant face, was impeccably dressed in a suit, and exuded competence.

We had a lot of fun during the competition and worked well together. I noticed Borys was a bit flirty with Kate, and she seemed to take it well. Miriam didn't pay attention to it, but knowing her, I understood she noticed. Wojtek helped us a lot with the analysis. I wrote the opening pitch for our solution, and we chose Miriam as our main presenter.

Miriam was fantastic in this role. She was clearly the most charismatic of us and handled the judges' questions exceptionally well. As a result, we won third prize. It was a big success for us since students from Jagiellonian were always expected to occupy all the top spots, so we exceeded expectations.

After the awards ceremony, we had a reception with the sponsoring firms. Miriam and Kate left early because they had some exciting plans for the night, which mildly upset Borys. Wojtek found the reception boring and left for a board game session with his friends. After that, Borys and I had a good chat, and he invited me to join him at a bar after the reception.

The bar was a dimly lit place, with soft music and cozy booths. Borys and I sat in one and started chatting about the competition. I was flattered by his praise of my writing skills and felt the alcohol starting to warm up my body. As the night went on, our conversation became more intimate. Borys asked me about my past relationships, and I was happy to share. I might have overshared a bit about my love for men who were rough in bed. But the alcohol was already making me chatty, and Borys made me feel safe. When he offered to continue the conversation at his place, I did not hesitate to say yes.

Borys' apartment was small and sparsely decorated. He immediately led me to his bedroom. We quickly stripped and started kissing. He pushed me on the bed and pinned me down. His cock was hard and ready to go. He started fucking me, and his thrusts were powerful and relentless.

It was clear that he only wanted to achieve a release for himself and did not much care about me. I found it hot. He looked at me like I was a conquest.

But after he got what he wanted, he became more attentive. He started to gently circling my clit with his fingers. He was skilled, and before long, I was writhing under him, desperate for my own release. At that point, he inserted his member into me again, and quickly drove me to the orgasm with deep rapid movements. We fell asleep embracing each other.

Borys and I started dating.

Things went well, until he did something unexpected: he suggested a threesome with another girl. I wanted to say no, but I remembered how I lost Jan because I was too prudish. I did not want to lose Borys, so I said yes.

Borys arranged a night in a hotel room. I assumed that he would hire a girl from an escort agency to spend the night with him and me, but I was wrong. The second girl was Kate, Miriam's girlfriend. When I saw her, I wanted to leave immediately. But I did not. It was my mistake. I liked Borys and wanted to please him, and I thought the situation would somehow resolve itself.

Kate was slim but curvy with cute face and brown eyes. We all set on a couch, and Borys poured us a wine. As he and Kate finished their glasses, they started kissing passionately. I did not know what I should do, so I started unbuckling Borys's pants. As he was kissing Kate and caressing her breasts, I pulled his pants down and started working on his dick with my tongue and lips.

After removing Kate's shirt and her bra, Borys turned his attention to me and took my face in his hands and pushed my mouth over his member. I looked up and saw him staring at me, his eyes intense and unflinching. He started to fuck my mouth, and I gagged but kept going.

He did not finish in my mouth. Instead, he turned to Kate again. Kate playfully took of her panties. She had a tiny, shaved pussy, and it was clear that she was aroused. She rushed to the bedroom. Borys followed her, and I followed Borys. He immediately got on top of her, grabbed her wrists, pinned them down on the bed, and started to penetrate her with his cock still wet from my saliva.

I fully undressed and joined them on the bed. I did not know what to do again and was feeling left out. Borys was thrusting into Kate hard and deep. I started masturbating. Borys finished into Kate and was lying on the bed exhausted.

Kate and I started kissing his chest and his nipples. He moaned with pleasure and caressed my back.

Then, after he took some time to regain his strength, he put me into doggy position and entered me from behind. He started fucking me in the same deep and relentless rhythm as before. I moaned and groaned. Kate lay next to me, and she was playing with her pussy I looked at Kate's rhythmically moving fingers and felt an urge to touch her. I reached out, and Kate moved toward me, and I touched her breast. As Borys was thrusting into me, I felt a hot rush of cum shooting into me, filling me up with warmth.

I wanted to touch Kate even more, to kiss her, to cuddle with her. But something prevented me from doing it.

Later, after we cleaned ourselves up and drank some more wine, Borys drove us back home. Kate and I sat in the back seat. We were silent.

Long story short, it all turned out to be a big mistake. Kate told everything to Miriam. Miriam immediately broke up with her. Then Miriam called me. She was crying so hard she could barely speak. I said I was sorry, and she hung up on me.

Although we did reconnect much later, this was our last conversation for years to come.

When I received an invitation from Borys to hang out, I refused. He tried to ask me out several times again, but then got the clue and stopped bothering me.