My name is Jennifer, I see myself as a young girl at the age of 22, I’ve had a boyfriend for 7 years, and this is the story of my “dark” sexual side.
I’ve always been what people would call a “good girl”, however as I grew older along with my relationship, my sexual desires, well let’s just say “changed”.
I love my boyfriend, but he is the only guy I’ve ever been with, so the thought of being with someone else excited me, more and more every single day.
I didn’t really act on my desires, but when I was alone and playing with myself all I could think of was a hung guy coming into my room and ravishing me, I even started to fantasize of my boyfriend being someone else when we had sex.
But otherwise I just went along as usual, because as I said, I love my boyfriend and I didn’t want to hurt him.
I love my boyfriend, but he is the only guy I’ve ever been with, so the thought of being with someone else excited me, more and more every single day.
I didn’t really act on my desires, but when I was alone and playing with myself all I could think of was a hung guy coming into my room and ravishing me, I even started to fantasize of my boyfriend being someone else when we had sex.
But otherwise I just went along as usual, because as I said, I love my boyfriend and I didn’t want to hurt him.
But of course when a girl have these desires at some point things goes wrong, and here is my story about how it all started.
It was 7pm, I had one hour before my boyfriend came to pick me up. I just had time to take a quick shower and change clothes before he came. I quickly got in the shower, when I was standing in there, my mind started to think about sex, and how I hopefully would get a lot of it tonight from my boyfriend. My fingers started to massage my breast and quickly they found their way down between my legs. As always when I played with myself I started to think of other guys, dreamt of a stranger, who would come into my house and catch me in the shower masturbating.
I got back to reality for a short moment, quickly finished my shower, and ran into my bed, I needed another orgasm!
As I began to play with myself again my stream of thoughts continued, this time the stranger had followed me into the bedroom, laying on top of me, kissing me intensely, his cock was rock hard, I began to rub it, making sure he was hard and ready to penetrate me.
Suddenly my door bell rang, the stranger disappeared and all of the sudden I was back to reality, I looked at my watch it was 8pm and my boyfriend was here.
I was dripping wet, unfortunately I knew my boyfriend well enough that there was no way he would postpone our trip to the theater, and since we were already late I knew there was no way that he would come in and fuck me.
This was part 1, Part 2 will be avalible soon
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