Try My Boyfriend

I love eating pussy. My girlfriend says I’m good at it. For me, it’s one of the best parts of fucking. She joked about sharing me with her friends, said they should get a turn too. The idea lodged itself somewhere in my skull. Now it won’t leave. I picture a woman showing up at the door because my girlfriend told her to. She gets eaten, nothing else. She doesn’t touch me back. I lick until she comes, and then she’s gone. Sometimes I imagine my girlfriend watching from the chair in the corner, quiet, legs crossed, her eyes fixed on my mouth and the other woman’s shaking thighs. The pressure would be savage if they came on her word, each of them expecting the best I can give. The thought makes my pulse kick anyway. I’d still risk it.