My girlfriend, her ex and I. First Bi sensations. Part 1

Hello friends, how are you? I'm going to tell you a new experience we had with Sofi. We've been together for many years, but our sexual relationship never stopped progressing. We kept adding more things, more creativity, and we're feeling satisfied without exhaustion.

It's been a while since we started playing with more liberal things in sex. One day, while I was being touched, she started playing with her hand, lowering it and testing my reactions. I accompanied her with my body, letting go of the reins, and automatically she understood.

That's how we inaugurated an era of much exploration. It started with her hand, followed by her finger, and then her tongue. And I loved it.

One day, while playing, she started bringing her finger close to my mouth. I hesitated, and didn't do anything. A few days later, she did it again. And I took the initiative. I sucked her finger with a good I'm a winner face, and she went crazy.

Not long after, that same finger I went looking for myself, and I said to her, That thing I sucked, I want in my ass. It was almost instantaneous.

But good, the nice part of the story starts here.

A few days ago, we had a friends' birthday party, and we went dancing. We started the night well drunk, and that's how we got to the disco. When we're drunk, we get playful. She supports me, I support her, she touches me, I touch her. As the hours passed, our group of friends started breaking up, and we started leaving the disco in small groups. Sofi and I took advantage of the situation, and we walked away to a dark area to have some quiet fun.

We stayed there for a while, pressing against each other wildly against a wall near the bathroom. In a moment of pause, she says Look who's there? It was Nacho, my ex-boyfriend. He had been with me in the first year after secondary school. He was the person I debuted with, and I knew it.

She says: It's been a thousand years since I last saw him. Does it bother you if I say hi?

I say: No, not at all. But hurry up because I'm high.

Flor: Ahah, go ahead. Don't you want to come? It doesn't matter, it doesn't bother me

I say: No no, I'll be right back in the bathroom

Flor: Ok, go ahead, relax

And that's how... we separated for a bit. I went to the bathroom. There was an infernal line but I stood up and peed on top of it. I waited and chatted with a couple of drunk guys about the nonsense that can be talked in a bowling alley bathroom.

About 10 minutes later, I left and went looking for her. She wasn't against the wall where we had separated. I started searching for her, looking around the dance floor, corners, and bars. Until I found her. She was with Nacho in the middle of the dance floor, talking. Each one holding a glass in their hand. You know when you're at a bowling alley, how loud it is? Like that. But even louder. They were looking at each other with faces full of desire, which I rarely see.

At the moment, I felt a mix of jealousy and heat. Automatically, my friend became more attractive to me. And in balance, I was hotter than jealous.

So I started staring. From medium distance, stopping behind Nacho but with many people between us. They kept talking. She saw me. I winked at her and made a hand gesture for her to keep going, like everything was fine. Slowly, I walked to the bar to get something, always looking.

At one point, he wanted to advance with a kiss and she stopped him. They kept talking. A little later, I wrote to her on WhatsApp. This whole conversation was slow. Put that it replied every 2/3 minutes to each message.

Me: And? What's up? Are you getting up?
Flor: Ehh???? You're crazy?
Me: haha calm down. I'm playing. But how's it going?
Flor: Y... he's persistent. He says you should get out of here, that you won't understand.
Me: And what do you say?
Flor: Nothing, she doesn't know you're here. She didn't see you.
Me: haha I realized. But do you want to give in?
Flor: no kidding...
Me: look, I'm really hot right now.
Flor: you're crazy... it's not rare for you to be there
Me: calm down. I'm here. If you get tired come. If not stay with him
And so I kept looking at her from the bar, always behind his back. The dude is normal, neither ugly nor handsome. Normal. A bit more athletic than me, that's for sure.

And the minutes kept passing. They kept taking and talking. Every now and then the bouncer would play with the light, leaving them invisible for seconds, but they'd come back into view and keep talking.

In a cut like those that happen when epic songs start, the light dropped hard for several seconds. But when it came back... surprise!

They were going at it furiously. But furiously, yeah. She was crossing her arms behind his neck. And he was grabbing her waist and sticking his hand in there really good. They kept going at it for a while.

I blew my top. I literally wanted to jerk off at the bar. I didn't care about anything. After a bit, they went to sit on the side sofas. I waited a bit before going to join them, giving them time to close their eyes again (haha) and went to find them. When I saw them, I lost it. She was sitting on top of him, going at it.

I went to the bathroom to jerk off. I locked myself in a stall with a door and gave myself a good one. I couldn't take it anymore.

It hadn't been two minutes since I got out of the bathroom when she was waiting for me at the exit, her lips all puffed up and her clothes all disheveled.

Flor: Love... what are you doing here? I went to the bathroom and took a band. What did you see?

Me: Everything. I just jerked off so you can get an idea. I can't believe it.

Flor: I told Nacho I wanted to go to the bathroom. He's waiting for me there. What do I do?

Me: Whatever you want will be fine with me. Decide.

Flor: Are you going to make him take me home? Just introduced me to several of his friends who sleep in his apartment.

Me: QUEEEEEEE? I'm going crazy, obviously.

Flor: And what are you going to do?

Me: Can I hide in the other room? I won't make a sound. But after a bit, this will all be over.

Flor: Okay, fine. I told him you were leaving with friends and would be back late. I'll make it quick and leave.

Me: Perfect. I want you to know that I'll be jerking off at a distance of one wall from them. Listening to them fuck and imagining everything will drive me crazy.

Flor: When he leaves... If I have energy left, I'm your slut. I: I love it. I love you so much. And that's how we parted ways. She continued on her way to the bathroom and I went home to lock myself in the computer room. This goes on...