Tale as old as time

Victoria is an old soul, not one for parties, preferring to spend time at home with Eric. Her idea of a fun Friday night is making dinner, maybe watching a movie, definitely having sex. But somehow, that wasn't enough for Eric. He still loved to party, and he wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She told him that he was allowed to party on the weekends, but expected him to be home for dinner during the week, a fair compromise she thought. Only Eric didn't think so.

Eric had gotten into the habit of lying to Victoria, telling her he was working closing shifts and being **** into drinks after work with his bosses. Instead, he was out partying with us, getting hammered and doing lines with random girls at all kinds of house parties and clubs. We made a vow to keep what we did together a secret from our girlfriends, knowing the shitstorm we would be in if word got out that we were partying with so and so and maybe fucked this or that girl raw.

Everything was going smoothly, until Eric made a grave mistake. In his drunken state, he had convinced Simon's girlfriend Kyra to meet him under the guise of relationship troubles, quickly devolving into a blowjob by the tatted blonde.

They didn't stop there, the pair taking things all the way, ending with a fat load splattered across Kyra's face.

The next night, Eric was telling us all about the insane sex he had, leaving out the oh so crucial detail that this was sex with Simon's girlfriend, not his own. He was relishing in fucking another guys girlfriend, and it was time I had some fun of my own.