AI model tells a hot erotic video story about being in an open relationship. She tells about meeting a guy in a bar and bringing him home.
I’ve been with my boyfriend for 3 years and I’m 34. I’ve been with guys who cheated on me before and it always crushed my self-esteem. But it’s different this time, because my boyfriend actually likes it when other men fuck me.
He loves it when I go to the bar with my girlfriends, get too drunk, and end up going home with a random guy I met that night. He encourages it. He wants me to have fun. He wants me to get fucked. And the next day, he loves hearing every single detail.
Sometimes I even bring the guy home, and my boyfriend watches me get fucked right in front of him. He gets such a thrill out of it. Sometimes he joins in and we have a threesome. I love being used and shared by two guys at once. It’s such a rush and something I had never experienced before him.
We have a rule — I can only have sex with guys I meet at the bar. Safer and more exciting. I get to flirt, feel the build-up, choose who I want. My girlfriends all know about our arrangement and they always support me when I’m eyeing up a cute guy or getting his number. They encourage me because they know my boyfriend loves it too.
One night, my girlfriends and I went to a club in the city. It was loud, packed, sweaty. We danced for a while before a cute, muscular guy approached me. Tight shirt, good cologne, confident smile. His name was Matt. He bought me a vodka cranberry, and we danced, talked, flirted. The sexual tension was ridiculous.
Eventually he asked if I wanted to get some air. We stepped outside, kept flirting, then he asked if I wanted to leave with him. I said yes. He hailed a cab, and we made out the entire ride to my place. I was dripping wet by the time we arrived.
My boyfriend was home, but I didn’t know if he was awake. I decided to be quiet and sneak Matt into my bedroom. As soon as the door closed, his hands were all over me. We undressed each other quickly and he laid me on the bed, kissing my neck, my breasts, then moving down to my pussy.
His tongue felt incredible on my clit. He ate me until I came hard. Then he got undressed. His cock was big — bigger than my boyfriend’s — and I love big cocks. I got on my knees and sucked him, making him moan, taking him deep until he was close.
He put on a condom, pushed me onto the bed, and slid inside me. I gasped as he filled me completely. He fucked me slowly at first, then harder, faster, deeper. I came again as he pounded me, and eventually he came too. He got dressed and left. I cleaned up and went to bed, wondering if my boyfriend had heard anything.
In the morning, my boyfriend told me he had seen everything. He enjoyed it. Hearing the details made him hard and we had sex. It was amazing.
Another night, at a dive bar, I noticed a guy watching me — Ryan, 28, tall, muscular, brown hair, blue eyes. A bartender. He flirted with me, my girlfriends approved, and eventually he asked if I wanted to leave with him. I did.
We walked to his place and he made me a vodka soda. On the couch, he kissed me, took off my shirt and bra, sucked my tits, then pulled off my jeans and panties. He ate my pussy until I came, then took off his clothes. His cock was big and thick. I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me.
He put on a condom, got on top of me, and fucked me hard and fast. I came again while he told me how much he loved watching my big tits bounce. When he was close, he pulled off the condom and came all over my chest, glazing my nipples in his cum. I made him watch as I licked myself clean from my fingers, telling him how good he tasted and that I wished he’d shot in my mouth.
He had to leave for work, so he walked me home. I told my boyfriend everything. He was proud of me, turned on, and we had incredible sex — his mouth where another man’s cock and cum had just been.
A few weeks later, I met another guy — Alex, 30, a personal trainer with tattoos and a sexy smile. We flirted at the bar, then went to his place. He tore my clothes off in the hallway, sucked my tits, ate my pussy, and made me cum. Then he bent me over the couch and fucked me from behind, hard and deep, until I was screaming his name.
After he came, he walked me home. I told my boyfriend what happened and he got hard instantly. We had amazing sex as he listened to every detail of how Alex fucked me.
I absolutely love my new outlook on sex and relationships.
