My boyfriend like to have parties every chance he gets. He always invites all his friends over and there is a lot of alcohol involved and he gets shit faced and usually passes out cold on the couch.
The first time it happened i accepted it and sent his friends home. Then he did it again. And then again. I told him how it frustrated me and he shrugged me off and got plastered that weekend.
So i decided that no one else should have to suffer after he ruined every party. I decided to fuck one of his friends at the next party. I spent a whole week trying to talk myself up to it only to chicken out right when the opportunity presented itself.
A couple of weeks later, new party, newly passed out boyfriend, new attitude. I started flirting with one of his friends heavy. He had no doubts about what I was trying for. He ended up turning me down that night saying that he didn't want to do that his friend. However, he must have said something to another guy on the way out because less than two minutes after he left, this other guy was in my room with me, flirting with me before I even spoke to him. I took the chance and ran with it.
We fucked like wild animals for over half an hour while the party continued in the rest of the house. After swallowing his impressive load and having reached multiple orgasms myself, he left and I closed the party.
Ever since then, several of the guys that usually show up to the parties only do because they know that my legs will be open as soon as my loser boyfriend passes out drunk. We've become so bold as to fucked on the couch next to him. I even took another man's cum on my face right next to his own. Some of it shot onto my bfs face so I licked it off.