One night my friend threw a house party for the middle year break and we all got incredibly wasted. After a while we went into his parents empty garage, just Sophie, my friend and I, and as all things go at teen parties we started playing truth or dare. Eventually my friend asked me to make out with Sophie and I said I wouldn't because I was with my girlfriend, but the whisky and my blue balls were getting the better of me and I stuck my tongue down her throat and felt a fire in my belly both if guilt and pleasure. As the night progressed we all headed up to my friends bedroom to go to sleep. While he was in the shower Sophie sat next to me and stared into my eyes and I got really giddy and threw her on top of me, lashing out tongues together and dry humping one another.
I threw her on to the bed and pulled her pants down revelaling a lovely shaved pussy glistening with her juice, I dove straight in and munched on her clit and fingering her g-spot, then I heard it, those little pants and moans I hadn't ever gotten from my girlfriend. I went crazy with passion and slammed my dick in here, hearing her let out a little scream I started to fuck her like a jack hammer with my balls slapping her wet asshole, her breaths started to get heavier and groans longer, soon after she screamed in ecstasy and I blew a months worth of stored cum deep inside her warm pussy, rolling over I wasn't even thinking about my girlfriend, but just that I can make a girl cum and I didn't give a fuck anymore.
Since then I've cheated several times, not because I'm unhappy, because we are both really in love, but just because I need to know I'm still a man that can pleasure a woman, and am planning to fuck another woman again soon. Am I a bad person or is it a justified if were both happy?
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