People That Care About Me
I'm going to start this off by saying I am a young single guy with a decent part time job. I come from a caring lower middle class family, whom I could live for as long as I like. However, we do have our problems, and disagreements, and I just prefer to do things my own way. Okay it starts like, I have this friend (we'll call him Mick) anyway "Mick" and I decide that it would be cool to rent this place a friend of ours has available, we call this friend "Henry Val". Henry Val just so happens to live next door with his wife and kids. With that everything seems cool right? I mean you 3 friends living close together, 2 of them are actually roommates and the other just right next door. We are of kind of out in the middle of no where, but we have a rock n' roll band going so it's okay.
Well here is where things start to change, after about a month of drunken band practices and playstation boredom starts to set in. People e stop coming over, and beer seems to be my only friend, so I start to spend more time with my girl friend which is going great. Time passes and the boredom my friends had with getting drunk and playing loud obnoxious rock music until 6 in the morning start to fade and they start coming over again.
Well one night 6 of my friends are over including my roommate "mick" and we are hanging out "rockn' the house" when my girl friend shows up with two of her friends. I'm thinking awesome, you know girls make any kind of gathering better especially when they are pretty girls. The girls listen to our music and dance for us which was okay and then it was time to take a break (you know smoke some cigarettes, drink some beers, and mingle with the ladies so they don't get bored and leave) So here I am leaning against our bar when my girlfriend puts an R+B cd in the player, her and her friends start dancing. Now I'm not talking slow intimate dancing, I'm talking full fucking hard-core stripper / potential prostitute dancing. Believe it or not this does not bother me, for I am not a jealous guy and besides she's with me, I mean these are my friends and they know that.
Okay as the dancing continues things start to get heated up. Think about it-7 guys (including me) all drunk and incredibly stupid and horny, one of which leaving for the marines in just a few days. So as things continue to heat up, somehow clothes started to come off, not all the way off but enough. Now the average guy would be pissed, but again it doesn't really bother me. I mean she is a hot girl, she's drunk, she's just trying tease my friends and impress me, not thinking that she is looking like a big slut. At this point I still don't object to what is going on.
A little later on we find ourselves back in the rock n' roll room again playing loud obnoxious music. It's 4:30 in the morning and the music isn't going so well since we are all in a drunken state. So we quiet back down and start talking to kind of reflect on our evening thinking that it was over. We soon find out that it had really just begun when my girlfriend suggests that we all have group sex. Let's forget for a moment that this is my girlfriend requesting sex from my friends but let's look at the fact that there twice as many guys as there are girls. Of course my friends being the loyal cool guys they are they simply explained that since she is my girlfriend that it would be wrong especially since she is drunk . Then they fuck her right in front of me! It damn near knocked the breath right out of me, I mean one minute I'm having a good time with my friends and girlfriend and then before I know it I'm watching my soon to be wife getting nailed in front of me and an audience of dudes with one hand on their cock and the other in the air yelling "me next, me next" one guy who I will just call "Derick Whisman" was so focused on my girl friend getting bored out by my two best friends that he caught on fire from a candle that was burning in the room.
What the hell is a guy to do? I tell you what I did, I did what any loving good mannered boyfriend would have done. I watched them while I jacked off, I got my nut and went to bed. Well I tried to sleep but the but the moans and groans went on until the early afternoon.
The next day was kind of weird, being around "Tall Jenny" she explained that she was tired and sore and told me to be quiet so she could get her rest, I knowing that actually meant "I love you" I rolled over and let her have her rest.
There is a lesson to be learned here don't let your friends fuck your girlfriend for you may become dependent on them to perform with her. Plus she could end up having all of their children but not yours.
- Jess Warner