With my girlfriend's lover
An anger that turns into forbidden pleasure

Micaela and I had been together for a long time, a lifetime. We had fallen in love with each other one summer when we were 20 years old. I had always been faithful to her and I understand that she was the same, not for lack of opportunities but by choice.
When we turned 40, we decided to take a trip to Thailand with our two friends. Many of them were straight, others were gay like us, and some were not even friends of mine and vice versa.
The plan was to spend 20 days dancing, drinking, having fun . Finally we embarked on that adventure in the east.
Mica 's curiosities , but she made it very clear to me that on that trip she would be free to be with whoever she wanted. To my surprise, I didn't dislike the idea, I thought that maybe a similar situation could arise for me, so that when I returned everything would remain in Thailand and its beautiful beaches.
What I never imagined was that I wouldn't sleep in the room with her. Perhaps it was to be expected that after that confession of hers she had planned a romance, but I hadn't seen it coming and that love affair was with Paloma , her coworker. I chose not to think about her late arrivals home. But I was furious when the first three days passed and we didn't see each other, I understood that they did their thing in the room.
A little distressed, I went to the room and spoke to her. She admitted that she had been together for a few months but that she didn't want to ruin what we had. I asked her why she was on the other side of the world for her to confess that to me.
- Valentina…. It's what we have at the moment! I'd like you to try new things, I don't want to leave what we have but I need this now
I spent the 20 days crying, trying to understand. I slept with Vicky, a friend who comforted me as much as she could.
On our return after 20 long days of regret we returned to the apartment, our home with Mica. He didn't say much to me, but rather made it clear that he wanted our bond to be like this.
A few weeks passed until one afternoon I arrived and Paloma was there.
- Are you expecting Mica? I don't think she'll come tonight. She was hanging out with her brothers in the countryside. I said not very nicely.
- He told me but I wanted to know how you were...
- Fine, but what do you care?
- I never wanted to get between you Valen. With Mica everything happened without wanting to.
- I imagine you see them here, otherwise you wouldn't have the keys...how embarrassing! Coming to our house
- I don't know what's happening to me, she listens to me. I've always been attracted to men. It's all very new to me .
- I don't know It's nice that you tell me your story. It would be best if you left. When I get back I'll surely call you.
- I thought you understood… and that maybe… we could be friends.
- I don't see any point in being friends or continuing this conversation. I'm going to ask you to leave.
- He left you the keys. Would you like to open the door for me?
Already in the elevator the two of them I cut the electricity and we were locked in. She panicked and I had to tell her to calm down, that nothing was going to happen to us. She took me by the hand tightly and I began to guide her to breathe. As we sat on the elevator floor, I asked her if this was really new to her. She told me yes and that she was recently separated and had a 12-year-old daughter that no one in her family or her group of friends knew about and that she wasn't sure what she wanted or what was happening to her either, that Mica had simply taken her by surprise one day and she had let herself be carried away by the situation.
- But do you like being with her?
- Well yes... I don't know very well. She is careful but I'm not sure you know.
- I understand! Maybe Mica didn't break up with me because of these insecurities of yours, which are totally logical.
It was starting to get hot in there and we had a while to go, so I suggested that she unbutton her blouse and I take off my shirt and loosen my pants.
- Wow ! What nice tits you have Valen!
I brushed off the comment and immersed myself in the conversation. She knew everything about me and Mica, the years we had been together and some fights or different points of view. She told me about her failed marriage and how she discovered him with another woman much younger than her, how bad she felt and the scandal her family created when they found out about her separation. I could see her eyes a little glassy as she told me so I took her hand and told her that everything would settle down little by little, then Paloma hugged me tightly and told me that no one had listened to her so carefully and asked for forgiveness for interfering in my relationship with Mica, that she would open up because she proved to be a great person. I told her that things with Mica were perhaps going a little badly and that this meeting with her gave her a little air and that in the end it was she who made this decision so she shouldn't feel bad. I noticed that we continued talking hugging each other and that our skins met . I liked feeling her close to me but I pushed her away giving her a soft kiss on the cheek. She returned it to me and stared at me. After a brief, awkward silence, she came closer and kissed me.
Paloma was a beautiful woman, a few years younger than me and with a chiseled body. I responded to her kiss with a very soft one and she sighed. Then, both of us sitting on the elevator floor, we began to kiss slowly, her full, moist lips met mine, we moved our tongues slowly in circles, our saliva mixed and we filled each other's mouths. We listened to each other's breathing, which gradually became more agitated. Then I looked at her and asked her if she knew what I was doing. She told me yes and that she was very sure she wanted to continue. She immediately lifted her skirt that she was wearing at her waist and sat on top of me. I hugged her from behind, putting my hands under her shirt and began to caress her. I kissed her neck at the same time as I did the same. The sensation was fantastic, fresh and renewing. My body was starting to heat up with her kisses on my neck and my hands on her back when I felt her take off my entire pants and start touching my crotch. It was an electric sensation, I brought her closer to me and started kissing her chest. Slowly with one hand I went looking for her bust and I put a hand on one of her tits that I started to touch. She moved her hand over my pants making me hotter and hotter . She moved on top of me slowly, I could feel her wetness. She started to play with my tits that were super hard, she sucked them and grabbed onto them without stopping. In a complete state of ecstasy I put a hand in her crotch much more exposed than mine and started to stimulate her clitoris , I played and moved it, my fingers were slipping so I put two fingers in and with the third I continued with her clitoris , she didn't stop moving and sucking my tits. I felt like I was going to explode so I contracted my whole body to delay it when I felt her clitoris and her insides throbbing I could also explode in pleasure. We stayed there kissing until we heard them coming to fix the elevator.
When we left there, each one headed home, but inside we both knew there would be a new meeting.
About the Creator
Real Erotic Stories
Most of the work I publish is based on testimonies and experiences of real people. If you wish, you can send me yours by email. For me, other people's experiences are very important. Rather than fantasy, I prefer to write about reality.



Comments (1)
You've created an incredibly intense and emotionally charged story. I think shorter paragraphs could help create more dramatic pauses and allow us to digest the emotions and actions more easily🫶🏽