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                                     Sarah
                                   A story by
                                     Cooch
                              cooch@ndirect.co.uk

      I've lived with my girlfriend Sarah for three years now. We're getting
married in two months time. When I first went out with Sarah she was already
dating another guy. His name was Steve. Sarah made it clear to me on our first
date that she didn't want to give up Steve. I said ok, thinking that given
enough time she'd eventually drop him -- either that or she'd dump me. Well, it
didn't quite work out that way. Sarah has continued dating Steve and intends to
keep seeing him after we're married.

      Sarah is a very dominant girl. She is also very demanding sexually. I was
quite inexperienced when I first met her and she left me in no doubt that I had
a long way to go before I could completely satisfy her. I knew that she loved
me, we were, and still are, a great couple. But I knew that I couldn't give her
everything she needed between the sheets. Sarah moved in with me after four
weeks on the understanding that she could still have her evenings out with
Steve.

      I knew of course that Sarah was sleeping with Steve but at first it
wasn't something that we talked about. It was only brought into the open when I
was having problems getting an erection one night. Sarah was rubbing my penis
but I just couldn't get it up. She was getting frustrated. She placed my own
hand on my penis and told me to close my eyes and think of whatever I normally
did when I wanked off. I was a bit embarrassed, it was usually thoughts of
Sarah and Steve together that brought me off, especially when I was left at
home at night while he took her out. My penis was soon fully erect as I pumped
it with my hand, thoughts of Sarah giving herself to Steve playing in my mind.
I don't make any claims to having a massive penis, at four inches it's probably
well below average, but it'd never let me down before. Unfortunately I got
carried away and soon I was jetting my spunk high onto my belly.

      Sarah was obviously not happy. She made me spend the next half hour
licking her pussy, then she demanded to know what I'd been fantasising about as
I brought myself off. I admitted that I found the thought of her and Steve
together exciting. She wanted to know if I often masturbated when I thought of
them. I told her that I did it every time she went out with him.

      From then on we talked openly about her and Steve. When she came home
from a date with him she'd tell me all the details, what they had done, how
many times she had cum etc. I came to understand that Steve was a lot better
endowed than me and that he was able to do things to Sarah with his penis that
I could never hope to match. Sarah had told me one evening that his cock was
over eight-inches when fully erect. She admitted that she needed something that
size to satisfy her, she also hinted that she'd love to try something bigger.
Apparently size does matter, as Sarah explained to me if she was buying a
vibrator why would she choose a four-inch model when there was an eight or nine
inch one available. It did make sense.

      More and more I'm being asked to service Sarah with my mouth. She
especially likes this after a night out. She comes home sore from a heavy
session and I soothe her with my tongue. Her pussy lips are often red and puffy
and I lick them gently. She has perhaps have one or two quiet orgasms as I lick
her. Quite often I can taste Steve's sperm on my tongue as Sarah likes me to do
this to her as soon as she gets home. After performing this duty for her I
usually bring myself off, rubbing myself furiously till I drop my load onto the
sheets. Sarah is usually drifting off to sleep by the time I'm finished.

      Our wedding is in two months. Steve is my best man. Sarah chose him
saying that he certainly lived up to the name. Steve is also booked to come on
our honeymoon with us and I just know that Sarah will want him to fuck her on
our wedding night. I find the humiliation part of this exciting, knowing that
I'm not going to be the man to make love to my wife on our honeymoon. I have
these fantasies about Sarah still wearing her wedding dress as Steve fucks her.

      On several occasions Steve has spent the night at our place. I have to
sleep in the spare room so that Sarah and he can have the bed to themselves. I
love watching them fuck. I suppose all men like to watch a pretty girl being
shafted and there's nothing better than a close up view of it in your own
bedroom. I've sat on the end of the bed as he has slipped his stiff organ into
her. It really looks impressive as he slides it in and out. Other times Sarah
gets on top and I get a glorious view of my girlfriend's pussy lips stretching
around her lover's cock.

      Steve is not the only guy that Sarah has been with while she has lived
with me. When we went on holiday last July Sarah was getting very frustrated.
She claimed she was missing his big cock and that even though I was trying to
satisfy her with my tongue it wasn't enough. The third evening into the holiday
we were chatting to a German chap in a bar. He was obviously attracted to Sarah
and took every opportunity to touch her or put his arm around her as we talked.
It seemed to me that he was seeing how far I'd let him go with my girlfriend.

      After an hour he had his arm permanently around her shoulder and was
gently stroking her bare arm as we stood at the bar. The music was pretty loud
and he had to put his mouth quite close to Sarah's ear to make himself heard. I
was effectively cut out of the conversation as they shared jokes with each
other. Sarah went to the toilet and when she returned he slipped his arm
straight around her waist as she stood between us. To anyone looking on it
would have appeared as if he were her boyfriend not me.

      As they chatted together he would often pull her to him and his hand
gradually found its way onto her hip and I could see him squeezing her gently.
Sarah was wearing a short, pleated white skirt and thin white top as the
evenings were very warm. Before long his hand moved round so that it cupped the
cheek of her ass. He was actually looking at me as he fingered my girlfriend's
ass. He'd obviously decided that I wasn't going to complain about him feeling
up my girl and his hand went under the hem of her short skirt. Her skirt was
lifted at the back and I saw his hand slip inside her panties.

      At least two other guys at the bar noticed what was going on as I saw one
nudge the other to look at the man groping my girlfriend. They'd both see
Sarah's pants and this German's hand down inside them.

      Our friend wasn't exactly subtle as he twisted Sarah around to face him.
His hand was still down her pants and by the way he was reaching he was
probably feeling her slit. By now anyone who looked could see what was
happening. Sarah was kissing this stranger and her face was getting flushed, a
sure sign she's close to cumming. I thought she was going to cum there and then
but she suddenly realised she was in a public place. She broke the kiss, took
the German by the hand that wasn't busy down her pants and almost dragged him
from the bar.

      I was left standing with at the bar with my cock straining in my trousers
and my hands visibly shaking from excitement. As I sipped my drink I knew that
Sarah would be making love with the German that she'd only met a few hours
before. I didn't know whether I should've followed them or not but decided to
have another drink. Besides I was too embarrassed to walk through the crowded
bar as I felt that my erection, small as it was, would be noticeable.

      I was surprised when, just over an hour later, Sarah came back into the
bar. She had that look about her that said she'd been well fucked. I'm sure
that I wasn't the only one to notice it. We kissed and I could taste another
man on her lips and tongue. We left shortly afterwards and when I got her back
to our apartment I couldn't wait to lift her little skirt up. I ran my hand
over her sodden panties. They really were soaked. I found out later that she
had been fucked while she still wore them, he had just pulled the flimsy
material to one side and shoved his cock into her. Obviously all his spunk had
soaked into her pants and I was feeling it all now.

      I made her squat down and got down beneath her. I kissed the wet crotch
of her pants then slipped it to one side. My tongue found her hole and I was
soon licking and sucking her. My face was covered with the sperm of her German
lover. Eventually Sarah pushed me away saying that she had had enough for one
night. I wanked myself off as she got herself ready for bed.

      She's had other men too. It usually happens when she is deprived of
Steve's cock for any length of time. Mine just isn't any use to her anymore.

      I can agree that this isn't normal behaviour but Sarah and I are both
happy. Sarah is fully satisfied sexually and this isn't something that I could
manage on my own. I'm quite happy to step aside and let Steve, or any other
man, make love to her. I get my pleasure from seeing her come home to me well
used by another man often still with a pussy full of cum.

