There are two specific moments in my life when I remember the feeling gripping me. A heaving, monstrous wave of lust that left me unable to think of anything else. The first of these moments was the first time I saw a naked woman’s body when I was a young boy, perky breasts and wide smile looking back at me between banner ads on www.boobs.com.
The second time was when my first high school love brought up the idea of bringing another man into our sex life (we were both 18 by now). I remember us jokingly mentioning it as I was walking her to her bus at the end of the school day, and I remember how our expressions changed as we looked at one another’s face realizing collectively that we both wanted this to be more than just a fantasy. It turned me on like a jolt of lightning shooting up from my groin and showering sizzling sparkles through my brain; I would lay awake at night with her fuzzy voice whispering through the telephone the play-by-play of what I was going to see; how she would hold her legs up for him, the jiggle of her voluptuous breasts as she bounced on his cock for me; the spit dripping down his balls as she took him in her mouth.
I wouldn’t say I’m into cuckolding per se; I’m turned off by that particular fetish’s obsession with humiliation. But I love the idea of seeing her in this most intimate and vulnerable of moments, vicariously sharing her pleasure- and playing an active part in pleasing her.
It never happened and my high school flame came and went. But that prowling, primal desire never left my head. New girls passed through my heart and my bed in the great sexual kaleidoscope of my early 20s. Only one stuck around for long, and I’ll call her D for short. I remember how vigorously she kissed me the first night we met, and dragged me into the bathroom of a concert to show me how her skinny brown body and luscious breasts would feel wrapped around my cock.
I was at a party near my house years later when she called me in the middle of the night. “Hey, are you by your house?”
“Yeah, I’m down the street” I said.
“I’m at a party nearby. Do you want to fuck tonight?” She laughed at herself when she asked me. “Come over now.” I said.
I was a little drunk and didn’t really expect anything to come of it when I texted her. “Would you be interested in having a threesome with me and another guy tonight? If you want to bring someone from there over, I think it’d be fun :).” I was just shooting in the dark, so the last thing I expected when she opened the door to my apartment was for her to step aside to introduce him to me. He was visibly nervous, babbling “yeah, really nice to meet you. I hope this is okay, sort of a weird way to meet someone.”
We all sat down on either side of her on the bed when I turned to him to diffuse the tension a bit. “So- are we… both going to fuck this girl right now?”. She laughed out loud, and as her laughter calmed down she took a deep breath, and turned towards him as they began passionately kissing. Her little green dress slipped off her slender tan frame and she began to undulate and writhe as she straddled him and they began breathing heavier. He was squeezing her toned ass as he slipped her pink thong off in a single movement, and her back arched deeply as he ran his fingers over her pussy lips. They were still visibly nervous when she took her bra off and put his hands on her little black nipples, and then she slid down to her knees kissing his crotch. His dick popped out of his pants as he pulled them down, and she crammed him into her mouth and slurped it to the back of her throat. He was pretty well endowed, but she had lots of experience handling big dicks from sucking mine. As he took his shirt off I called out to her from the chair I was sitting in; “Hey D! Don’t forget about me.” I was hard as a rock as she turned towards me, her face full of naughty joy. She crawled on hands and knees and embraced every inch of me in her mouth. I still remember the caress of her lips around my shaft as she worked me into the back of her throat.
After sucking us both so deeply, she was too wet for him to pass up. “Are you ready to fuck her?” I asked him and he nodded as he laid back on the bed from where she had just blown him. She stood up on the bed over him facing me, and her skinny legs bowed as she grabbed his cock and squatted over him. She looked me dead in the eye as she pulled him into her; her lips expanded around him as she took him all the way, and there she was, completely skewered by his massive cock, her perky tits out in the air for him to grab, and staring at me as she began to bounce up and down on him. She moaned in short, frenetic bursts before I asked her to lay on her back with her head off the bed. She let us take her completely now, taking turns stuffing our cocks down her throat while the other felt her sopping wet pussy lips against our balls. He watched as I held her legs up in the air and fucked her brains out, and just as I knew she was about to cum I pulled out and beckoned him over- “make her cum, dude”. Her pussy was gaping open with her legs wide open before he stepped over her and stuffed her for all she was worth. She let out long, howling moans as she came on his pounding cock.
We fucked her pretty much everywhere in the house and in every position. She got spit roasted, spread open wide on the coffee table while she slobbered all over the other cock, and each shivering orgasm she had was with a different cock plunged into the deepest parts of her pussy. He was going wild right before he came. I was relaxing a bit just sitting and watching him fuck her on my desk when he started losing himself in her. “Oh my god D, your pussy is so wet, you’ve been so wet this whole night (he wasn’t lying), I think I’m about to… I’m about to…”
He stumbled backwards onto my bed as she shoved his cock vigorously into the back of her throat. As he came I told her, “you’d better let me see all that cum in your mouth”. He began breathing slower and slower as he finished bursting in her mouth, and she took her time sliding off of him as she turned towards me. She looked deep into my eyes as she opened wide to show me a mouth filled to the brim with his cum. She never broke her gaze but smiled a bit to herself as she swallowed it all.
As he was putting on his clothes to leave D and I were still naked on the bed fondling each other. “Wow” she said, “you fucked the SHIT out of me. Thank you!!!”.
After he was gone I was very gentle with her body as I mounted her and let all the night’s cum out into her soft pussy. As we lay there panting she turned to me and said “that was fucking crazy. And you know what’s the craziest part? I don’t even know that guy’s name.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5c6ocu/the_night_i_finally_saw_her_spread_wide_open_by_a
Very sexy. You might wanna check out r/hotwife btw… It’s basically cuckolding without the humiliation element