Anonymous
8/2/2025, 9:37:24 PM
No.937929014
>>937898049
Broke up with my gf a few months ago, started hanging out with a college friend who's married with three kids (2 different dads.) She mentioned she was in an open relationship and i was trying to talk her into a threesome but her husband wasn't going for it. He's a fat fuck, like 450lbs and i wouldn't really have wanted him involved anyway. So eventually we start hanging out at their place, turns out he's an abusive piece of shit, she sleeps inna different bed because he's too fucjing fat to share a bed with and snores like a lawn mower. Ended up staying over one night when her husband was at work (security guard night shift) and we fucked all night. She was fucking feral, hadn't had sex in like 5 or 6 months because the husband wasn't in the mood, probably low testosterone and erectile dysfunction. He finds out, but says he's cool with it. I take her out to the bar, and then to my place and we're drunk as hell, start fucking. Modway through she gets a suicide note emailed to her, so we call 911 and head over to their place. Fucking retard only took like 15 Tylenol so he was fine, ended up in the psych ward for like a week, my friend told him she wanted a divorce, and when he got out he transitioned. About a week later, we're chilling at her place, he goes to his room and me and my friend are cuddling in bed. I'm on seroquil at the time because my doctor thinks I'm bipolar, i think he's just a retard but anyway it's kicking in and I'm passing the fuck out. The husband has been poking his head into the living room (my friend keeps her bed there cause it's a small apartment) and eventually tells us to stand up and takes both our pants off and tells us to fuck. I'd have knocked him the fuck out if i wasn't half asleep but he just walked away. Eventually he comes back out and starts crying like a bitch apologizing but we're not having it. He starts screaming and freaking out so i just get my friends and my shit and leave to my place. Anyway, now we're dating
Broke up with my gf a few months ago, started hanging out with a college friend who's married with three kids (2 different dads.) She mentioned she was in an open relationship and i was trying to talk her into a threesome but her husband wasn't going for it. He's a fat fuck, like 450lbs and i wouldn't really have wanted him involved anyway. So eventually we start hanging out at their place, turns out he's an abusive piece of shit, she sleeps inna different bed because he's too fucjing fat to share a bed with and snores like a lawn mower. Ended up staying over one night when her husband was at work (security guard night shift) and we fucked all night. She was fucking feral, hadn't had sex in like 5 or 6 months because the husband wasn't in the mood, probably low testosterone and erectile dysfunction. He finds out, but says he's cool with it. I take her out to the bar, and then to my place and we're drunk as hell, start fucking. Modway through she gets a suicide note emailed to her, so we call 911 and head over to their place. Fucking retard only took like 15 Tylenol so he was fine, ended up in the psych ward for like a week, my friend told him she wanted a divorce, and when he got out he transitioned. About a week later, we're chilling at her place, he goes to his room and me and my friend are cuddling in bed. I'm on seroquil at the time because my doctor thinks I'm bipolar, i think he's just a retard but anyway it's kicking in and I'm passing the fuck out. The husband has been poking his head into the living room (my friend keeps her bed there cause it's a small apartment) and eventually tells us to stand up and takes both our pants off and tells us to fuck. I'd have knocked him the fuck out if i wasn't half asleep but he just walked away. Eventually he comes back out and starts crying like a bitch apologizing but we're not having it. He starts screaming and freaking out so i just get my friends and my shit and leave to my place. Anyway, now we're dating