I was dating a guy from work. He was one of those guys that you just do what he wants. He had a friend, another girl, who worked across town. The day I met her was at a CW dance hall. She was very pretty, and he kissed her when he saw her. He just picked her up and kissed her and when he put her down he kept his arm around her and introduced her to me like I was supposed to know everything about her. I had met many pretty girls, but she was pretty, dark hair with blue eyes, 22 like me, slim but with a bust, definitely bustier than me. She sat beside him and I sat across from them, his arm around her shoulders, she looked up to him and he would kiss her.

He took us both out on the dance floor, and left us dancing when he sat down. I found out that she had dated him for a long time, she dated him as in the present. She was convinced she was going to get married to him. He had promised her a ring. When we got back to the table, he kissed me, he caught me by surprise, I tried to reject his kiss, but he held me and kissed me until I relented and allowed the kiss to go on.

She was shocked and he told her to hold on, he was just showing me that he wanted me and what better way to show me than to kiss me. He sat us both down, this time she and I beside each other. He took our hands and put them together, he told us we were perfect for each other, that it had dawned on him that we would make our lives perfect. He held our hands together, his hand was on top, and he told us to hold hands, and then to kiss. We weren't leaving until we had kissed. Like I said earlier, he was the type of the guy you did what he wanted, and he wanted us to share a kiss so we did.

When we got up he told us to hold hands, he didn't want anyone there thinking we were single. Walking to the car, it was cold, so he separated us and put his arm around both of us and we put our arm around his waist. At the car he kissed us each before he sat us down and waited until we had our seat belts on before closing the door. We went straight to my apartment.

Once inside he told us that night was the night we got together. We were his puppies, he pushed us in to my bedroom and he got naked and asked which one of us wanted to be first. He told me he had fucked me the night before so he fucked her first. He undressed us, finished undressing her first after he had fucked her, and then undressed me and pulled me onto the bed. He told us we were going to be together for a long long time, so he wanted us to kiss and show him that we could be together.

The spell was going away and we started to ask questions, but he would not let us put anything on. He laid back naked on the bed and we had to talk sitting naked beside him. When we finished he told us to kiss. He wanted a full on kiss, the type of kiss that assured him that we were going to be together with him. The kiss was awkward and stupid, but we kissed and by then we were cold so he pulled us down beside him and we covered up.

That was our first night together. We kissed and kissed until we had it right, until it didn't feel weird any more, he had us kiss for breakfast, for dinner, in bed, after he made love to one of us, he had us kiss until we kissed, we melted and kissed, until we kissed because we wanted to kiss, until we kissed hello and good by, until we went grocery shopping together, until we made the bed together, we kissed and kissed, we embraced naked and kissed and we made love. We had moved in together, he kept us together, she changed jobs to be closer to home, he wanted us together and he had us together. We go out dancing together, we go to the movies together, we do everything together.

He keeps his own place, it is stark and dark and not friendly at all. He keeps clothes and other things at our place, but we have our own place and he has his. We are no longer preoccupied with what the neighbors think, as far as they know he is just a close friend, what they do know is that we are an out and about young female couple and that I have the prettiest girl in the complex. In the daylight, she is more beautiful than she was that night we first met. It feels good to know that when we walk to the car she is holding my hand and I kiss her before she sits in her seat I wait for her to get her seat belt on before I close the door.

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by Anonymous on Jan 22, 2018 at 11:56 AM

A one word description for, "He was one of those guys that you just do what he wants." Asshole. A one word description for the one that goes along with it: Loser.

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by Anonymous on Jan 22, 2018 at 12:29 PM

Interesting fantasy. I guess you're a weak person to want something that demeaning.

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