This is long, but a lot happened lol.

I put the cheating tag, even though I don't think this really is. Also there is a bit of background here and this is an ongoing thing I've been writing about.

Short version of the story so far:

Basically my bf had been showing my pictures to a guy at work, and also has me dress to show off whenever we all hang out. Last time James, the guy who my bf shows me off to, got handsy.

Okay on to last night.

Once again my boyfriend, Andy, invited me along to hang out with his work friends, and just like last time he wanted to show me off. Unfortunately it was a little too cold for me to wear anything too skimpy so I settled on a v neck tshirt, with no bra, and jeans. I wore a cute zip up hoodie over it, unzipped enough to show some cleavage. I was too cold for anything else. Andy was fine with it and said I looked sexy no matter what I wore, which is always nice to hear.

Normally we all go to a bar to hang out, but last night was different. We went to Tony's house instead. He was one of the guys who always came out with us. He's few years older than the rest of us, but never really seemed like it or acted like it. He had a really nice house too, and we were all having a fun time.

James was there of course and after last time he did his best to keep his distance. We made polite conversation, and his eyes did wander down to my breasts a few times, but so did everyone's.

Eventually, with everyone hanging out in the same area, things started to get warm, and I wanted to take off my hoodie. I knew once I took it off all eyes would be on me since all these guys were used to me wearing tight tops and no bra. Today was no different. As I prepared myself to take it off I found that I was getting excited.

At first I was only indulging my boyfriend's kink for showing me off, but I'm starting to enjoy it more and more. I liked the way they looked at me. My heart was already beating fast as I reached for the zipper, and then I locked eyes with James. I didn't take my eyes off him as I unzipped the hoodie and slowly took it off. I even arched my back, jutting my chest forward to make my braless boobs strain against the thin material of my top.

He watched, and stared, and I liked it. The other guys all noticed as well, but I didn't care. I was focused on James and of course my boyfriend's reactions. They were both happy to stare at me. Though no one said anything of course. Atleast at first.

As the night went on, and drinks we flowing, I found myself in the kitchen getting water. My boyfriend and the guys were playing video games and I needed a break from all the looks. It was actually Tony who followed me into the kitchen. He stood a little closer to me, and quite boldly pointed out that he could see my nipples.

I didn't know what to say. I was stunned, and I could feel myself turning red. I just stammered that I know he could see them. He asked if I was trying to turn on a room full of guys. I couldn't believe it, I had no idea what to say so I just stared dumbly. He wasn't even looking at my face, he was just staring at my boobs. I should've covered up, but I didn't.

I ended up telling him I just didn't like to wear bras because they weren't comfortable. Then he mentioned that I wasn't wearing a bra last time either, and that all the guys talk about me, and wondered what I'd be wearing tonight. Again I was stunned, and before I could say anything he added that he'd love to see me without a shirt sometime.

I took a step back, I was worried he might try something. I could hear everyone talking in the other room, loudly cheering about whatever game they were playing. I was completely alone with this very drunk, obviously horny man. He took another step closer, and then asked how big my boobs were, and I stupidly answered, telling him I was a 34DD.

He took another step towards me and he asked if he could see them, I told him no, trying to back up. Then he asked if he could touch them, and again I told him no, but this time I pushed past him and ran to the bathroom. I was nervous, but I've dealt with drunk idiots my whole life. This felt different. This was my boyfriend's friend. As excited as I was too show off I never wanted something like that to happen.

I decided that my hoodie would go back on, and after a few minutes of hiding in the bathroom I finally got up the courage to head back. But standing on the other side of the door was James. I was both surprised and relieved. At first it scared me because I thought it was Tony. I gave James a relieved smile, but then he pushed into the bathroom with me and closed the door.

My heart started racing, but I wasn't nervous like with Tony. We didn't say anything at first, just looked at eachother. His eyes dropped to my boobs, and then he asked what that little slow was about, when I took my hoodie off. I didn't say anything. I didn't know the answer myself. He went on to say that he thought I didn't want this to happen after last time. Then he stepped closer to me.

I didn't move, I couldn't move. I didn't know what to do. He said he knew I took my hoodie off for him, that I wanted him to see more. His hands were on my waist. My heart was pounding. I didn't know what to do or say. He started lifting my shirt, and instead of stopping him I lifted my arms over my head, letting him pull my shirt off. I was topless before him, and all he could do was moan before grabbing my bare breasts with both hands and kissing me.

This time I kissed him back. His hands felt so good on my body and I cooed into his mouth as we made out. I could feel him growing hard against me as he continued to fondle my boobs and kiss me. I was extremely turned on, but I knew I had to stay in control. I couldn't let things go too far, Andy had said that if things happen they can't go too far.

But James made that difficult, as he went from kissing me, to licking, sucking and biting my nipples. I had to stiffle my moans, but it was hard. It felt so good, and James was very good at what he was doing. It wasn't until his other hand started undoing my pants that I pushed him back. He looked at me, confused, but I told him we couldn't do that.

He seemed hurt, and frustrated, and told me how much he wanted me. I told him I couldn't because of Andy. He scoffed and said fuck Andy with frustration and lust in his voice. Then he grabbed his dick over his pants and asked what he was going to do about this. He had a very obvious bulge, and it enticed me. His aggression, his eagerness, his desire for me, all drove me to one stupid decision.

I reached out and grabbed that bulge with my hand. I pulled him towards me and kissed him and began to undo his pants. He pulled away and asked what I was doing, and breathlessly l answered that I was going to make him cum. We kissed again as I reached into his pants and wrapped my fingers around his shaft.

Most men have dicks, Andy had a dick, but James has a cock. A big, thick, cock, and it surprised me as I pulled it out. It was incredible. Longer than Andy by atleast 2 or more inches, and thicker. Thick enough that I could barely get my fingers around it. It was impressive, and I immediately thought what it would feel like inside me. The temptation was there, but I knew I was already going too far.

Instead I complimented his size, I told him much I liked it, and continued to stroke him. We kissed, he leaned into my body, and fondled my boobs even more aggressively as I jerked him off between us. His cock pressed between our bodies, his precum covering us both as I pumped my fist up and down.

Eventually I realized that the angle was difficult, so I slowly got on my knees. His big cock inches from my face as I used both hands on him. He pushed forward, trying to get it to my lips, and I very much wanted to taste him. It was very hard for me to resist in this position, and in the state I was in, but I did resist.

I continted stroking him, twisting my hands around his impressive length, watching more and more precum flow from the tip. More and more he tried pushing towards my lips, and in one thrust he was successful. It touched my lips and left a drop of precum, and a thin stand connecting to the tip. Of course I licked it up and it tasted so good. I really wanted it in my mouth.

When he thrust his hips forward again, I parted my lips and took him into my mouth. My will was broken. I tasted his big cock and I started sucking. I took a much as I could and bobbed my head on him. His hands went to the back of my head and held my hair. My hands kept pumping his shaft as I sucked and teased the rest with my lips and tongue.

He was moaning my name, and told me how long he's wanted this. Of course I knew that, but hearing it was driving me to go further. I took him as deep as I could, filling my mouth completely, the head pressing against the back of my throat. I couldn't deepthroat him though. He was too big, too thick, too hard. I tried, but I couldn't. I gagged on him as he kept pushing, trying to force it. I wanted to, but I just couldn't at that angle.

We gave up on that and I continued bobbing my head on him, stroking what wouldn't fit it my mouth, until finally he announced he was going to cum. I never slowed my pace. I looked up at him to enjoy his expression as his cum flooded my mouth. It was a lot, but it tasted so good, and he looked so sexy as he filled my mouth. I swallowed it all, as I continued sucking and stroking. I made sure to get every last drop before reluctantly letting his cock from my mouth.

I sat back on my heels, leaning against the sink and caught my breath. He took out his phone to take a picture of me still holding his cock. I looked into the camera, sat up straight to put my boobs on display and smiled. I felt so sexy and slutty in that moment.

As I cleaned up I asked him not to show Andy, and he said of course not. He kissed me again, gave my boobs another squeeze and then he left.

I should have felt guilty, but I didn't. This was within the realm of possibility. Andy knew this, and Andy said that we were going to go with how we felt the next time he showed me off. His only request was that we didn't go too far. Maybe a blowjob was too far, and if it was we would talk through it. No boundaries have been set by either of us, so we were all learning.

One thing is for certain though, it will be very very hard for me to resist James again in the future if Andy keeps dressing me to show me off. I've already sucked that big cock once, it would be odd for him not to want that everytime now. And I enjoyed it.

I haven't told Andy yet, but I will tonight. Wish me luck.