"Ew no, I'm not doing that!" I shouted at my girlfriend, "No way I'm sucking my dick!"
We'd, somehow swapped bodies, and ever since we did she was pestering me to have sex. When I was on the toilet, she'd stand in the shower trying to show off, trying to get me to join.
When I was doing Yoga, she'd watch, and sulk.
I knew she was probably getting blue ballsed at this point, but I just didn't want to. I pretended it was cause I wasn't gay, and would not do that, but really it's because I just wasn't attracted to my own body.
So... I was kinda going behind her back. I hadn't intended to but, her friend had suggested it. She had no idea we'd switched, but as soon as I confessed to her that I wasn't attracted to my girlfriend, or well boyfriend to her, she suddenly started going on about how it was time. And then she told me to meet her at her place, and she'd help.
I'd assumed she was gonna help me become attracted to my girlfriend as me. But that was not her plan. When I got there she gave me some new clothes, told me to put them on. And when I did, the doorbell rang. I had no idea we'd have company, at first I thought she'd invited some more of her friends. But who was there came as a shock.
Two tall black men came in. My girlfriends friend smiled at me, introduced me. I could feel their stares on me, one even complimented me, and told her that I was hotter than she'd said. It dropped on me then what she had planned.
I whispered to her that I wasn't sure, but she was having none of it, I tried to leave, but the men kept grabbing me, and holding me close, telling me how they knew this would be my first, and they'd go gentle.
Oh god they were strong, and big, my heart pounded in my chest, oh god, I wasn't gonna get out of this... From there it just kinda happened. Before long I knew it I was on my knees, his beautiful cock in my mouth.
As my girlfriends friend, well mine now I guess, blew the other guy.
Gosh I couldn't help but think how lucky these men were! I'd imagined being in their posistion so many times, and now here I was... on the other end.
I feel slightly ashamed to admit, but I kind of enjoyed it. The whole night, as me and her got fucked into bliss, I knew I couldn't go without feeling this again. The feeling of being dominated and filled by bbc.
After that night I went home, I never told my boyfriend, he kept pestering for sex, and I kept trying to keep up pretenses of finding it disgusting, the truth would probably hurt more. The truth that every week I'd go out with her friend, and go back to some black guys place, and get dicked down by the biggest most beautiful dicks I could ever imagine!
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I could only imagine what he did on those evenings, but I found myself not caring, I belonged to these other men now, other men who just thought I was a cheating girlfriend, who got off on the idea of fucking some guys girl. If only they knew the truth...