I have never told anyone this story mainly because at the time I was embarrassed and I didn’t even realize how it would affect me later in life.

It is completely true. I was 22 at the time and had been dating this girl for about 4 months. She was the prettiest girl I have ever dated and I was in love. She came from a very conservative family and had the kind of sweet personality that made it easy for her to make friends with anyone.

I have to admit I was a bit jealous since every time we went out to a night club guys would just come up and start talking to her like I wasn’t even there. She would always introduce them to me so they usually either whispered something to her and left or would hang out nearby and if I went to the bathroom they would be in my seat talking to her when I got back. It was very annoying and I tried not to show my jealousy but it was tough.

She would often make remarks that I should not get angry because she loved me and no one would get between us. So I would calm down pretty quick and just learned to ignore it but sometimes it really got to me… like when my buddy, Antoine from work would show up and hang all over her.

He knew it pissed me off so he was always joking around and hugging her for too long before grabbing me hugging me in a bear hug as well. It didn’t help that he was a handsome guy who was very muscular and black. He always dated white girls … I can’t ever remember seeing him not picking up white chicks. He was also charismatic and exuded confidence.

At work we got along great and ate lunch together as well as joking around every time we saw each other but when he would come to the club he often flew solo so he could pick up who he wanted and he never failed to mess with me and tell me that he was going to take my girl away from me one day. I would get pissed and tell him he needed to go find some slut like he always did and he would laugh and then wander off in search of some unsuspecting girl to charm out of her panties.

My girlfriend, Tina, thought he was charming and would always tolerate his hitting on her since he always played it off as he was just messing with me.

One night we were all at the club … drinking, dancing and generally having a great time when a slow song came on … Antoine walked up and said “Dude that is my favorite song! Tina will you dance with me I can’t find anybody to dance with?!”

She smiled shyly and stood up and told me she would be right back when giving me a kiss. I fumed. Typical he would do this just to get on my damn nerves. I went to the bar and got another drink just to calm down. By the time I got back I was looking at the dance floor and trying to see them in the dim lights and smoke. There were so many people and I was getting mad until I finally spotted them … Antoine was holding Tina close and she had her head on his shoulder. I noticed he was talking in her ear.

I was trying to stay calm so I gulped down my drink and went for another one. I bought two and headed back to the table. I drank one on the way and as I arrived the lights came up as the song changed to something with a much faster beat. Some couples headed off the dance floor while others stayed. I realized that Antoine and Tina stayed on the floor to dance to the faster music.

This was not going the way I thought it should. I sat and waited until they finally came off the floor. Tina was all smiles and Antoine had a huge grin on his face too. I hid my jealousy and acted like everything was fine. Antoine hung with us for a while until some girl asked him to dance. We stayed at our table and watched the dance floor.

Towards the end of the evening I was pretty drunk. Tina asked me if I was alright and told me I could not drive in my condition. As we argued about it Antoine came up and he was by himself. He asked if everything was ok and Tina told him I was too drunk to drive and asked him to help her get me to the car since I was very unsteady on my feet. He happily obliged and soon he had deposited me in the back seat. I remember him telling Tina he would drive us to my house and help her get me inside and that I could take him back to his car in the morning.

I don’t even remember the drive home. I was drunk and talking to Antoine then we finally arrived. I was feeling a little clearer headed and told Antoine I was going to be fine but he still had to help me up the steps and inside. Once inside we ended up in the living room and after a few minutes Antoine announces that he has a joint and would we like to partake.
 

Tina was hesitant but I was telling her it was great and told him to light it up. He lites it and passes it to me…. I inhaled deeply and handed it to her explaining how to hit it. She took small puffs and wrinkled her nose at the smell. Soon we were all laughing and high. It was then I realized that Antoine kept watching me like he was waiting for something to happen. I was drunk as hell and now I was stoned too … it wasn’t long before I was just about passed out. I remember laying back and my mind drifting in and out of semi consciousness. Then something caught my attention. My eyes focused as I heard Antoine say “No its fine, he is passed out… don’t worry he will never know baby”

That got my attention and I struggled to bring my mind back up from the depths of delirium I was in. As I opened one eye blearily I saw Antoine leaning on Tina kissing her. I closed my eye and tried to process what I had just seen. It really wasn’t registering and seemed to take forever to open both eyes but I managed.

I felt almost comatose and couldn’t even hardly move so I wasn’t sure I wasn’t dreaming. I made a huge effort to wake up completely which didn’t accomplish much except I could focus my eyes better. Antoine was kissing Tina and I noticed he had his hand up her blouse squeezing her breast. I did not believe what I was seeing. She had both arms around his neck and was letting him freely touch her. It took me months before I could get her into bed and he was getting farther in one night than I got in the first month!

He pulled back from her and lifted up her blouse to pull it up over her head. She lifted her arms and he soon had her bra off as well. I wanted to jump up and punch his ass out but all I could do was lay there on the love seat as he sucked on my girlfriends nipples. I closed my eyes for what seemed like just a second but when I opened them he was on his knees straddling her chest and she was sucking his thick black tool.  His eyes were closed and she was obviously enjoying what she was doing.

He then pulled out of her mouth and stretched out over her. She still had her skirt on but she was pulling it up around her hips all the way while he slid her panties off. Then she spread her legs wide as he hovered over her and guided his huge cock into her pussy. She moaned as he pushed his meat in her slowly.

I took this time to close my eyes again for a second and when I managed to force them open once more he was slamming into her and they both were moaning and grunting. I still felt like I was watching something happening far away and as I heard her moan “Cum inside me Antoine! Cum in me baby!” I drifted off again.

When I awoke it was morning. No one was on the couch and I was alone in the living room. I sat up and held my head on my hands trying to make the pain stop but it was only getting worse. I knew I was in for a miserable day with a hangover. I got up and began recounting the evenings events until I remembered what I thought might or might not have happened on my couch.

I looked around thinking I was going crazy when I heard voices coming from down the hall. I could hear Tina giggle and Antoine saying something. They came into the living room and Antoine said “Hey man! You better now? How do you feel?” I glared and Tina said something about making coffee and Antoine said he needed a ride back to his car. Tina instantly volunteered and told me to stay here and make coffee. I stood there as they went out the door knowing she had fucked him all night long.