BF Passes Out - His Friends Take Care Of Me

My boyfriend’s drinking is always an issue, but now

As is typical, I am stuck being the babysitter of my drunk boyfriend. He and his friends when out last Friday. I drove them and picked them up. I really did not mind being the driver. It kept everyone safe. That is a good thing.

When we got Greg into his bed, the friends needed a ride home. I was clearly upset to have to deal with this again, so they stayed a bit. I unloaded on them about all of the things he was doing wrong. We talked about everything, including sex, well the lack of sex. I am 33, fit, energetic and always horny. To get no sex is rough. After my boyfriend was out cold in bed, the friends convinced me to go home and forget about this. In frustration I complained about being horny. They offered help, their friend could never know.

I drove them home. At the first house, they all get out and convince me to come inside. Super fucking frustrated sexually, I went in with them. Within five minutes, they were all around me professing to take of me. Three dicks would be new to me. I would be cheating. That would be new to me. I went along anyways as my pussy needing a good beating. My mouth always desires cock. Soon I was sucking their dicks. Soon they were all fucking me. I even allowed them to three hole fuck me. That was hot. I felt like a dirty whore being fucked into oblivion while knowing my boyfriend has no idea it is happening. They all came and so did I. After a short recharge break, they offered more. I accepted. They asked me to masturbate for them. I sat on the couch, spread my legs and hammered my pussy and clit with my fingers until I came. Yup, masturbating in front of men was a new thing to me too. I was fucking drenched. I knew I wanted more. After I came to, they carried me to the bedroom and fucked me again. They fucked me on an off all night. My belly was filled with cum. My ass was raw. My pussy was sort of raw but satiated. As the sun came up, they all wanted morning head. I did it and swallowed all of them before going home.

I know I did my boyfriend wrong. I feel guilty, even though he never acknowledged the carrying of him to bed.