My Suspicions were Correct!

By: Watcher

Hello,

This all started when my friend Mark asked me if he could stay at my place for a week or two after he was fired from his job. He couldn't afford to have his own place so he didn't have much choice. Mark was the typical popular guy during the college day who spent time partying and doing stupid shit instead of trying to start a career and do something with his life. He got fired from multiple jobs, but this time he really tried to convince me he would put his shit together, follow some online courses and trying to get some skills and try to get a real job.

At the time I had been living with my girlfriend Amanda for a couple of years and she was working from home. Amanda had a pretty easy job as a social media manager and she was working maybe 2-3 hours per day. Now we had a two bedroom apartment so it wasn't a big deal having Mark there for some days but of course I had to talk about it with my girlfriend as she would be all day at home with him. Amanda knew Mark as she had met my friends multiple times although she wasn't the type of girl that would go out much. Her day was mostly alone at home as I worked a lot since I was the main provider of the house and she wasn't making a lot. She would go to the gym and then wait for me to come back and watch a movie before going to sleep.

I was sure she wouldn't like the idea of having Mark there but surprisingly it came out she was fine with it as she told me she was getting bored at home anyway so it was better to have someone to spend some time with. Now Mark and Amanda had really nothing in common so I didn't knew how much him being there would help but I thought it was better than her just being alone. Mark one Saturday and the three of us had dinner together. I cooked some nice steaks as I am the one that cooks at our house because Amanda can't even do scrambled eggs. Mark made some stupid jokes about how girly I was that I was the one cooking, basically stupid teenage humour that you wouldn't expect from a 27yo dude. But I had known him for many years so I wasn't surprised.

He took the guest room and in his first week staying with us he was showing to be very messy, but Amanda being a nice person didn't say anything. She actually told me she was happy to have someone around and that at least he was funny and that they had a nice time together.

I would usually be back home around 7pm and find them either talking in the kitchen or watching some stupid movie. In those days I would be back home and immediately start cooking dinner while Mark and my girlfriend were just chilling on the sofa. On the weekend I saw Amanda cleaning his room and doing laundry for him, picking up his underwear and stuff from the room.

Now I saw this as a temporary thing so I didn't pay much attention to it. Now Amanda always dresses light at home, shorts, a tank top or a long t shirt and underwear and she didn't bother to change this with him around. Mark on the other hand would often come out of his room in boxers and most of the time shirtless. I remember from the college days him always being that way but since in the two years prior I wasn't seeing him that much I was sure he got a bit more matured. At least mature enough to understand that he had to put something while having a lady in the house, but I was wrong. I asked Amanda if that bothered her and she said she didn't really care.

The second week I don't know why but while at work I couldn't stop thinking about Mark being around my girlfriend all day in his underwear. I was thinking about Amanda and how she didn't mind it at all and how it looked like she was enjoying having him around although he was messy. She was cleaning up after him and everything, doing even more than what she was doing for me.

A sort of jealousy formed in my mind and pretty quickly I got a bit turned on about the idea.

I mean I was always organised, I would provide at home, cook, take care of her while Mark was a messy dumbass that would leave used underwear all around his room and she wouldn't say a word to him. I would come back home seeing them on the sofa watching tv. They had nothing to do all day and still I had to buy stuff and cook for them. Now all this would get someone mad and it did, but at the same time being used that way was becoming a weird turn on for me. One day Mark called me while I was on my way home asking me if I could get some beers and snacks for them. The audacity of this guy. I still went and bought everything and when I got back home I saw them lying here on the sofa.

Amanda was wearing a long t shirt and just her short pants underneath. She was super close to him and she hadn't even noticed that her shirt had rolled up and her pink thong was almost visible. Mark was wearing a tank top and shorts. The look of them together that way gave me a pretty weird feeling. I went to take a shower and was thinking about that. I felt quite jealous but at the same time I liked what I saw. The idea of my friend Mark being so close to my girlfriend and the fact she looked like she was enjoying all that started to really develop the cuck in me. The more I was buying stuff for them, cooking, cleaning while they spent time together the more humiliating the whole situation became for me. The more humiliating it became, the more it turned me on.

Since Mark was there I didn't have sex with my girlfriend and I didn't jerk off. Maybe that was also a big contributor in my excitement. Anyway the two weeks passed but Mark gave no indication that he was about to leave. I knew he hadn't found a job yet so I didn't even bother to mention it to him. At home when the three of us were spending time together I often felt left out. I deliberately left them to talk with each other and at times it sounded like they were kind of flirting. Small things would happen that would make me very uncomfortable but also turned on.

One example would be Amanda coming out of the shower with the towel around her and spending time talking to him in the kitchen. She would try on clothes and ask him for his opinion. They would stay pretty close while sitting together in the living room. She would spend time cleaning after him, getting things from him when he wanted something from the fridge. This whole dynamic was developing very fast.

The day I really got suspicious that something was maybe happening was on a Friday. I got out of work pretty early around 16:00. On my way home I called Amanda to ask her if I had to buy anything at the grocery store. She wasn't responding so I tried a couple of times but no answer from her. As I got pretty close to our house she called me and seemed extremely nervous. She told me to go buy a couple of things for her at the store. It was very weird, she was rushing me so much to go there although it didn't seem that urgent to buy those things.

It looked like she just wanted me not to come back home that early. I told her okay without thinking much about but while driving there I got very suspicious. Why did she rush me so much? Were they doing anything that I wasn't supposed to see? I usually never get home that early and the one day that I do so, out of nowhere, I had to go buy some stupid stuff?

When I got back about 20 minutes later she just came out of the shower while Mark was in the guest room apparently sleeping. She looked pretty nervous and was acting weird. I couldn't believe they were actually doing anything but it surely looked like it. That night around 23:00 I told them I had to go to sleep as I was exhausted.

I left my bedroom door just a tiny bit open. Amanda and Mark were on the sofa watching a tv series. Around half an hour later I got out of bed, walked to the door and slowly opened it. I walked slowly to get to a point where I could see the sofa from the side. All the lights were off except the one coming from the tv.

As soon as I got a good look at the sofa I saw Mark sitting there, legs open and my girlfriend on her stomach giving him a blowjob. Her t shirt was completely rolled up and thong fully visible as she was slowly giving him head.

My heart started racing, I thought I was in a dream for a bit but immediately realised it was all true. I quickly took a step back, waiting about 10 seconds and as I moved forward again I saw her still sucking his cock slowly as he kept watching tv. His hand was resting on her lower back. I watched for about 20 seconds before deciding to slowly get back to my room. I got back in bed and got extremely nervous. I didn't know what to do. I mean I had been suspicious about what was going on but now that I was certain I didn't have the courage to stop it. Or maybe I was actually happy about getting the confirmation.

Thinking about what I saw made my cock extremely hard. I hadn't cum in two weeks. I grabbed my cock hard inside my underwear and without even a stroke I came all over my underwear. I was a complete mess and had to clean myself. I had to go to the bathroom but that would mean walking right past them. I remained in bed for a couple minutes more before getting up trying to make as much noise as possible especially with the bedroom door.

I gave them some time to stop what they were doing as I didn't have the balls to confront them. As I walked through the living room Amanda was now sitting pretty far from Mark. She asked me why I got up. I told her I just had to pee and she smiled to me like nothing happened.

How the hell was she so calm. That was surely not the first time of that happened. I cleaned myself well in the bathroom and got back in bed. I couldn't sleep that night. I thought about 100 different ways of handling that but at the end I came to the conclusion that I didn't wanted it to stop.

The idea of my own friend coming to my place, making me provide for him, cook, clean and do everything while he was at my house fucking my girlfriend was an extreme feeling of humiliation. I don't know why this feeling was turning me on so much but I just wanted to see how long they would go on with that. For how long would they keep making me a fool.

I'll submit more the next time I catch them together.

Watcher

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