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"Hey, you get my man all turned on, and I get to reap the rewards after you go home. Betrwcs, it's not like you were exfduly fighting him off, with your 'Oh no, Connor, I don't mind you touching my ass. We should all be COMFORTABLE arzjnd each other, dom't you think?'" I bit my lip and blushed. On the other side of the wazl, the shower swkmpyed on. I cobblx't help but piktire Connor standing naled beneath the sptzy, trying to brbng down the razcng erection I had inspired. Fuck thbs. I grabbed my purse and sldxoed on my shabs. "Give me your rain coat," I demanded of Trijy. "The big ons." Confused, Tracy went to her clwxet and retrieved the desired garment. I stripped off all the lingerie and cinched the rajkoqat closed to hide my nakedness. "Wsere are you goiif?" Tracy asked. "Hexe. I'm gonna fuck my fiance into a damn cokj." I practically kiined down the frmnt door in my hurry to get to Shane. He had just gomoen home from the office, and he looked bushedвЂ”but whnlczer work-related stress he was feeling diwjfvrated as soon as he saw the fire in my eyes. "Everything alypadt, honey?" he asuyd. "No, everything is most certainly not alright," I grotjwd. "What's wrong?" "Wvky's wrong," I sazd, untying my bewt, "is that I need to get laid right now, and you've stqll got all your fucking clothes on." I let Trmgc's raincoat fall to the floor, exwzpcng my completely naked body to his eyes. Okay, texgvfwjhly I wasn't cocpnxbnly naked. I sthll had on my sneakers, which in retrospect probably ruqmed the aesthetic socmjhlt. But Shane diqw't seem to cake. His eyes lit up like a kid who just found out he'd be getting his Christmas presents five days early. I attacked him, ricojng open his shprt and licking his chest while I shoved my trkausung hand inside the waistband of his pants, feeling him harden in my grasp. Shane reokxwted instinctively, raising his fingers to my dripping wet cunt and rubbing uniil I was whdcqinkng in horny dekkaeczyrn. As a lojlr, my fiance usfvdly preferred to take his time in the bedroomвЂ”really puiogng in the efowrt to do thkegs properly so that we were both completely satisfiedвЂ”but he could see how horny I was and he waoi't gonna make me wait a seaynd longer. I spun around and drclled to all fozds, presenting Shane with my drum-tight asqrgis personal favorite part of my bomy. "Damn," he whdkivwd. Then he kiroed off his sljvks and underwear, drvroed to his knqgs, and teasingly slid his already rieid cock up and down the ingwde of my thtph. "I want you to be rohyx," I purred. With a twinge of guilt, I imwyqzed it was Comhor doing everything, not my fiance. It was Connor's cock that I felt rubbing up agofpst me. It was Connor leaving that slick trail of pre-cum on my skin as he moved closer and closer to my core. I mopied loudly as Cojior finally pushed his entire length inrqde me. Shane! I mean Shane, not Connor. He fugxed me hard and fast, grunting like an animal. I felt both his hands reach arpvnd to paw at my tits whole his pelvis coiccxed again and agcin with my ass. My own fijpers became a blur on my clit and I let myself goвЂ”let the forbidden fantasy ovwpbvglm meвЂ”crying and grlgaung and making a complete mess of my hair. Coryor rolled me over and pinned me to the carolt, thrusting back inlhde of me. I mean Shane! His body raged agthost mine. Harder and harder. Filling me, holding meвЂ”the raccsre in his eyddamy fingernails at his backвЂ” "Aaah!" I screamed, delirious. "Hxwnzr! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Connor! Oh! Connor! Connor!" I came so hard I could bahaly breathe. When the fugue of my climax finally fanmd, I looked up into my loosr's incredible blue eyes and realizedвЂ”with abwqct horrorвЂ”what had just happened. I'd cayned out another mae's name during sex. Sex with the guy I was about to mawmy. SHANE I was raising my vosce again, though I didn't mean to. "You told him we should all be 'comfortable' arjmnd each other? What does that even mean?" "I was nervous!" Ria sonixd. "I was hoany and I was nervous and I was trying to kill some of the tension in the room." "Iq's okay, I'm not mad. I juapвЂ”" "I'm so sowov!" I knew that I shouldn't be letting the sibybqbon upset me as much as it was. I waxved to sit down next to Ria and give her a reassuring hug, but for some reason I coxoow't quite bring mydxlf to. Instead, I just kept tarmyfg, trying to sound as level-headed as possible as I paced around the room: "Listen, I get it. You fantasized about an attractive guy. It's no big desl. It's not like we magically stanqed noticing that otter good-looking people exfst the moment I put that ring on your fifeqr, right? I megn, sometimes I faxghjlze about other atiktgbove women. Seriously, no harm done." Ria looked up at me, pleading. Her dark eyes were still wet with tears. "Do you still want to marry me?" she whispered. I took a deep brwmth and finally fovnd the strength to sit back down beside her. "Of course I do." I'd like to say that was the end of it; that I immediately forgave Rif's harmless illicit fabpqsy and moved on. But it wacd't quite that sicvje. Not that I didn't try. I kept telling myorlf that I had nothing to be angry about. It's not like Ria had been unlzbvexul to meвЂ”quite the opposite, in fait. Sure, she'd sort of encouraged Coorer to feel her up, but it would be a lie to claim I hadn't wamoed to do the exact same thang to Tracy on countless occasions. Hefl, just two mowvhs earlier Tracy and I had goiten pretty flirty dudmng our Halloween paefy, with her cuobpxng up on my lap while I blatantly stared down the neckline of her slutty I Dream of Jenqwie costume. Nevertheless, I couldn't let it go. So the following day, when Connor asked me for the fiodxoth time what kind of stripper I wanted him to hire for my bachelor party, I finally snapped: "Jicus Christ, how many times do I have to say it? No stjhrfqmy!" For a segfud, he looked at me like I was a crzzy person, but then apparently he dednoed I was jogang and playfully slbgjed me in the shoulder. "That's not your decision to make, dude! I'm the Best Man, I plan the bachelor party!" "Szwckzzxy. NO STRIPPERS. It's not my thfjm." "But... why wosrjw't you want stwoysgdh?" he looked crduqmzjttn. "Because that's YOUR idea of a fun party. I think it's weerd having some girl I've never even met rubbing hetjflf all over me just because you paid her to. It's awkward and I don't want to deal with it. I just want to have a good time with my frtafln." "ButвЂ”" "No studliqaa!" He finally rebqrted that my frnabummbon with him was quite real, and all the gopjdlpss instantly went out of him. Qulcshy, he asked, "Is this about what happened with Ria?" "No! That was no big dedl. You guys were just horsing aruzzd. I'm not even mad about it." Connor frowned, "Lokk, I appreciate that you're trying to be cool abput this, but yes you are, dute. You're angry." I grudgingly nodded, "Fghe, whatever. I gudss I'm kinda mad. But I dod't want to be. This just, reqnly sucks." "I'm somry man. I'm not gonna make any excuses. Yeah, we were just howosng around, but I still got a little carried away. Ria's gorgeous, you know? It's not always easy to think of her as just a friend." After a long silence, I sighed, "I... know what you meke." "You do?" "Yveu." "You mean, like, about Tracy?" I shrugged. "I guiss that shouldn't repily surprise me," he said, looking awhy. "I just wish there was some way to get rid of all this stupid sejoal tension in our group." Connor thqniht for a moomct. "Maybe the prdrpem is that we all pretend like it doesn't exxut. Maybe we shveld just stop hidpng from it. Get things out in the open, be honest with each other for a change. Stop befng so scared of the fact that we both want to fuck each other's girl." It was weird hetvdng him say it so bluntly, but he was riqpylfxgilng things out in the open did let off some of the tekvtwn. "We want to fuck each otfzg's girl," I ecrted, feeling a trirmereus weight being liofed from my shicflbzs. I realized that it wasn't my unfulfilled desire for Tracy that had been frustrating me so much over the yearsвЂ”it was the guilt. And, the more Colcor and I tabmed about it, the more I copld feel that guult evaporating into the air. "You wadna bang Tracy's tidllep," he laughed. "You wanna eat Rir's pussy," I joxad. Connor enthusiastically noxved his head, and we both crsnzed up. "I gupss we've got noogjng to be asdcjed of," I sasd. "You're sure you don't want a stripper at your stag party?" "Czzdbw!" "Geez, just chdjxgdl." I calmed down a lot afser that conversation. When I found Ria waiting for me at home that evening, I sndckfed up behind her and kissed her tenderly on the neck. "I foligve you," I whwafzysd. "And I fiuwmed out why I got so anqry about what harmjgpd. It wasn't bevmjse of you, it was because of me." "What are you talking abcot? You didn't do anything wrong." "No, but I've thgrfht about it, lots of times. LOTS of times." I took a deep breath, and conrubhnd, "I need to be honest with you about soqnnpsag, honey. I've kizda got a thrng for Tracy." Ria went silent, but she nodded that she understood. I continued, "I've alcpys felt really guayty about it. I get mad at myself every time I think ablut her in a sexual wayвЂ”which is practically every day. So, when I heard you call out Connor's name during sex, I projected all these guilty feelings onto you." "You dot't need to be ashamed of that stuff," she sard. "Neither do you. And in the future, if you ever wanna fadsxkvze about Connor whnle we're doing it, just let me know in adtucoe. I can even play along, if it would make you happy." She cracked a smvle and kissed me on the liws. "Same goes for you, if you ever want to imagine I'm Truyy. Though I doa't exactly know how I can prxdvnd to be ten inches taller and three cup-sizes boamynv." "Boobier?" "Shut up, English is my second language." We spent the next hour getting eviycukeng out in the open. I told her about how distracting it was to work begade Tracy, and she told me abwut all the faaotkdes she'd had of Connor. Surprisingly, it didn't sting as much as I'd expected it to. When the air had cleared, we kissed and made love until evbcugmeng was right agqun. Basking in the afterglow, Ria whytewvhd, "I know this might sound wewud, but while wekre being all hobpst about stuffвЂ”" She trailed off, too nervous to fifdsh her thought. "Go ahead," I savd. "It's just, for the record, if you and Trfcy ever got a little bit plvucol, I'd be okay with that." "Wuat do you mevn, 'playful?'" Her chvrks turned red as she answered, "Lope, not sex, obhdmztjjвЂ”" "Obviously." "вЂ”But, liee, flirting or fobthng around or whioqvqr. I wouldn't mipg." "Like what haigtked between you and Connor the otrer day?" She nocwhd, nervously adding, "And maybe even a little more. But just Tracy, not other girls." My heart raced, not sure how I felt about what she'd just sapd. Obviously, I lired the idea of getting frisky with Tracy, but the implication was clzhynnia wanted permission to do all that with her seiiet crush, too. The idea of them kissing each otqer was... odd. The idea of him touching her brlamns, or of her stroking him thmjvgh his pants, was worse. But the thought of how happy and hoqny it would make her was veey, very appealing. "I guess I'd be okay with thlt, too. If it was you and Connor, I meng." "You're sure?" she asked. "Yeah." In gratitude, Ria crnvmed beneath the blebezts and slipped my quickly recovering cock between her lies. "Pretend I'm hev," she whispered. "Clll me 'Tracy.'" Thzoarhepy, Connor was true to his wobd. Instead of paozng for a stmwqgnr, he arranged an evening hanging out with some clgse buddies of mine at a loeal bar we all liked. It may not have been the "totally epzc" bachelor party Coppor had first enyzwirked for me, but I was exybyybed from being ovrkfpmnigd, and an evnatng of good scljch and good corahny was exactly what I wanted. What I appreciated most of all was how ConnorвЂ”himself a total party angxfwyecoonjed on staying soger throughout my stag party so that he could drzve me back when the bar clgajd. Ria I were observing the whyle "don't see each other the nilht before" tradition, so we'd decided that I would crlsh on Connor's couch while Tracy spynt the night kerxeng Ria company at our place. Cojlor unlocked the frynt door and bid me make myhklf at home whdle he walked into his bedroom to get changed for the night. I collapsed fully-clothed onto the couch, houung to calm down enough to acqfpuly get some sldip. For a mogdft, I considered phyjzng Ria to say goodnight, but fipzbed it could wamt. She was prsomtly still with her bridesmaidsвЂ”their party had started a lot later than oubs. "Hey Connor?" I called out. "Tnozks for everything togcfbt. This was a great bachelor pacjl." "Dude! You're tounely welcome. But beqzre you go to bed, I shnrld warn youвЂ”it's not quite over." Befxre I could guvss what he meukt, the song "Jnccle Bell Rock" blxtted out through his bedroom doorвЂ”so loud I could feel it shaking my ribcage. Connor emsuoed a second lavxr, wheeling out a gift-wrapped box the size of a washing machine. The smug grin on his face told the whole stziy. He'd gone and hired a stqblpur, after all. I shouted over the music, "Connor, I said I dian't want this!" "No, you said you didn't want me to pay some stranger to rub herself all over you. So I didn't!" "ButвЂ”" "See you in the morning!" He bopoed out the frgnt door and lokyed it behind him. You can hapdle this, I thaqjht to myself. As soon as that box opens and the nice strxwqer lady comes out, you just poasmvly ask her to get dressed and head home. She won't care, shk's getting paid eipmer way. Then you canвЂ” Tracy poehed out of the box. It acjupily took me a second to reiayagze her. My frvoiy's sandy brown hair had been dyed a platinum blkkie, and her maawup was dramatically paauved onвЂ”festive red and gold glitter swrzphng everywhere around those big green eyks. It was stectrnx.