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Fast forward about 8 months into this arrangement and I began to get comfortable spending nights at his place and while neither of us talked about the future or introduced each other to friends/family we were spending a lot more time with one another.

As previously stated I was young just barely legal age to drink (although I had been visiting bars for about 2 years now) , young carefree, often times careless and I may have dabbled in things a little harder than alcohol. With that said my bf & I had planned to just hang when he let me know a friend of his was n town just for a few days who he wanted to see. This was the 1st friend either of us had been introduced to, we met at a bar they ended up doing the white powdery stuff and I preferred the green stuff and little pill that helped me relax and zone out. The night progresses were approaching closing time and they decided to bring the party back to his place, at this point I was exhausted but already committed to spending the night so off we all went.

His apartment was small basically a large couch, big tv, kitchen table for 2 and a bedroom. I changed into shorts and a tee, took another one of the relaxing pills and curled up on the couch as they drank, sniffed and played stupid video games, I was in heaven (lol) bored out of my mind.

This is the part of the story where I relied on my bf's recalling if the evening since for me , I had almost no memory of the events I am about to describe. It felt like a dream that didnt make much sense to me, it actually took months to piece things together in my head after.

The story goes like this.....

My bf gets up to go get more beers and maybe the motion of him moving the couch or what I cannot say for sure but it woke me or disrupted my sleep to the point where I wanted to snuggle with him, the him however was the friend and not my bf. When he returned in the room my head was on the friends lap, nothing sexual just passed out in my own world and neither of them stopped me. They are playing the video game, the friend says to my bf, dude shes rubbing my junk. Now to put things into perspective a little, I honestly believe in my head I just thought he was my bf & Yes I had on more than one occasion used a tactic similar to get him off the game and to pay attention to me. I dont want to come off as someone who would just randomly start playing with my bf's dick.

That is what I did, my bf told the friend to 'let her go and see how far she goes before she realizes youre not me'. Problem is once it was out , I was in a zone and neither of them cared too much about the video game. I performed orally on the friend while my husband ,oved my shorts in a way to be able to penetrate me with his fingers. This continued until the friend asked my bf, well I believe he said something similar to, "I'm close is it cool to bust in her mouth" to which my bf responded, well if she doesnt stop then yeah.

That happened and the friend gets up, my husband either repositioned me or took the place of the friend and I resumed as if it was still just ongoing, I continued to give him oral now. The friend who is now behind me askes if he could touch, at this point I think my bf was too excited and thinking with the little head his judgement was as much blurred as mine was from the relaxing pills so he said yes.

I liked the fingers, which I usually do, this was apparently one of the 1st times I was vocal, while bucking my hips to engage more fingers or deeper fingers I mumbled, fuck me.... friend asks bf is she talking to you or to me, bf says Im pretty sure shes talking to you.

He has sex until completion, my bf withheld until he finished and then then switched, he entered me from behind while I was again providing oral service to his friend. I remember bits and pieces of this part the sex, I just remember the sex being really good and abnormally wet. My bf finished and when the friend attempted to enter me again shortly thereafter I said no, pushed him away and got up off the couch went into the bedroom and passed out.

The friend left my bf joined me in the bedroom where we had sex one more time before he laid there with me until finally falling asleep.

In the morning I was soo feeling it, I woke him up with a bj and we had sex. After he finished i wanted it again and thats when he said to me, so you didnt get enough last night. Not knowing the full context of the question I just said no Ive never felt this horny before and I wasnt sure why. he then said, I can call him back to fuck you again.

I hopped up, said WHAT, call who what are you talking about. He just grabbed my hand pulled me back down on the bed and said, XXXXX and I took turns fucking you last night, it was probably some of the best sex I ever had.

Now while I should have had so many other questions the one at the top of my head was, "did he like it" to which my bf responded, well he tried to fuck you a 3rd time but you stopped him. I asked him to stop talking and if he couldnt fuck me , eat or finger me because I wasn't finished. Im my head I tried with everything within me to remember I wanted to know what I did, how I was, how they were but I wasnt able to piece it all together.

This was now the 2nd time in my life I had been 'shared' with little to no memory. The 1st was when my cousin let her bf have sex with me one night I passed out at her house, maybe a story for another day.

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