This was one of the custom eroticas I have done in the past few days. I have completed one other and am working on two more.
The Doubtful Cuckhold.
He was at it again. Bless his heart I really cared for him but he couldnt let it go. I almost regret telling him about sleeping over at my friends house. I absolutely regret telling him about the fact that I tended to sleep topless on said sleepovers. But I like him I like his as part of my life but man those contant questions. “Did you have sex?”, “Did you fool around?”, “Did you want to?”, “Did he want to?”, “Did you see him naked… how big was his black cock?” These conversations always seem to rile him up. Fortuneately I know the solution to when he gets riled up like this. While he is badgering me I slowly creep up to him. Unzip his fly and suck away his anxieties. That part I like. I almost worry though that this is becoming a Pavlovian response. Nag about my sleeping with my tits out at my black friends house… get a blowjob. Thats silly of course.
No the more concerning reaction was coming from me. For all of his questioning the seeds of thought had been planted. My friend and I had been very open with each other. We cared for one another but our circumstances were just too different and we would keep it platonic. But I am not made of stone. The thoughts often took me away on those cold nights crashing at his place. If only he would come keep me warm I would warm every part of him. I would engulf him in my warm firey body and take him to new areas of pleasure as I took him inside me. But no.. we kept it platonic. He confessed once that he had woken up one night and jerked off to the image of me sleeping topless in the moonlight. It was sort of romantic. Thank god i never told my boyfriend that.
My boyfriends obsession though began to make me question those decisions. I cared for him and I wanted to ease his doubts but admittedly the more he pushed the more i found myself thinking of my friend. He was swarthy and rugged. A full contrast to my pillowy frame. The thought of his rigidity did things to me that I was ashamed to confess to my boyfriend. There was something to my boyfriends behavior that perplexed me too. His pathological insistance on talking about it almost had an air of him wanting it to be real. Maybe he liked the idea of his lover being taken by another man. Maybe the frame of my story sleeping topless at my friend’s house left him more aroused than angry. Perhaps i could test this.
I contacted my friend.
Gingertits>Hey, you around
Bpanther69> Whats up
Gingertits>have you ever heard of cuckholding?
Bpanther69> Thats where guys get off on their girls cheating right?
Gingertits> Yeah…
Bpanther69> Uhh… not sure where this is going but… OK
Gingertits> You know we both have said we are attracted to each other.
Bpanther69> erm.. yep.
Gingertits> How attracted to me are you?
Bpanther69> Well I have jerked off to you.
Gingertits>Right that night.. You told me.
Bpanther69>Well… not just that night
Gingertits>OH?
Bpanther69>What are you doing right now.
Gingertits>Uh… just sitting here.
And there it was… in my chatbox. A cock shot. Rock hard, black, and beautiful. I didnt know how to react. Instead of commenting I decided to just help. I googled “Freckled BBW pornstars” names like “Dawn Davenport” “nikki cars”, “Sapphire” all came up.. So I started sending him the pictures. I wanted to inspire him. I wanted him to cum thinking of me knowing that I knew he was cumming thinking of me. My hands started slowly traveling over my breasts. I was being taken away by the fantasy. My hands were his hands and they wanted to travel all over me. I fumbled with my camera and amongst the pictures of these beautiful pornstar sluts I buried a few pictures of my freckled tits which i knew he would recognize.
Bpanther69> ung.. Thank you.. That was so hot… but… umm dont you have a boyfriend. I met him… he seemed like a good guy.
Gingertits>Yeah…. Remember my question about cuckholding.
Bpanther69>Oh… makes sense now.
Gingertits>So I think I have a plan. I think it will make us all very happy.
Bpanther69>ok now i REALLY like where this is going.
Gingertits>Can I come over your place next week?
Bpanther69>Like im going to say no.
Gingertits>Excellent. Ill be in touch.
I went to close the chat but thought on second thought. Why not plant the seed furthur. I did some selective editing and eliminated any talk of Cuckholding from the chat… but I left enough damning evidence to keep my boy on the hunt. Bless him… His neurosis was going to get him in a good amount of trouble…. But… a fun amount of trouble too.
He argued with me again when I brought up going over my friend’s. But I was starting to see it his argument felt.. Weak. Like an act. I played along dutifully though. I batted my eyes at him as a went for his zipper again. My innocent doe eyes dropping only a moment before taking his shaft into my mouth. I really did care for this big lugg. I showed him how much by pulsing my tongue on him before taking the full length of him deep into my thoat. His protestations ended quickly as I removed my shirt and let my massive tits flop out before wrapping them around his cock. I drooled on them to make a slick surface for his cock to slide on before squeezing them together as I milked his cock with my juggs. He needed to know that I still wanted this. I still wanted him. Sex with him was like a life sustaining meal. Sex with my friend was like a nice snack. I wanted both and I suspect deep down.. He wanted me to snack on my friend. As he came on my face and tits I asked again and he faux reluctantly agreed. Though he added
“But at least wear a bra if you are going to sleep over”
The classic leave behind.
The night of truth had come. In the interveneing nights I had chatted with my friend a bit. Discussing arrangements before Inevitably exchanging pictures to get each other off. I was in heaven honestly. I was regularly getting two men who I was fiercely attracted to off on an almost nightly basis. I quickly packed an overnight bag. I made a point of saying to my boy…
“Dont let me forget to grab that Yellow bra. Its the most comfortable to sleep in”
I left the address on the table by the door. Along with the bra. And left.
When I got to my friends place he greeted me warmly with a hug. We caught up on old times and soon made our way to the bedroom where I had spent so many wonderful nights. We left the front door a bit ajar. I laid my head on his chest and waited.
I checked my watch.. It might as well be time to start. I reached my hand down his body and landed on firm ground just below his belly button. I had seen the pictures but it hadn’t done him justice. My mouth watered at the prospect of taking him deep into my mouth. I kicked off my pajama pants and took off my shirt releasing the girls to settle on his muscly chest. He lazily laid his hand across me to fumble with my nipples as I descended onto his massive black member. No sooner had I done so than I heard it. Stomping.through the door and into the bedroom holding my yellow bra. He had caught us. Just as I intended.
My mouth went tight around this beautiful black cock. Working every inch of him with my tongue. My boyfriends protestations were quick and to the point.
“You dirty slut. Look at you with that black cock in your mouth.”
His anger was so convoluted. I was focused on the pleasure I was getting from giving my friend this hot blowjob but i could hear it in his voice. It quavered just enough to say “Look at this scene of my beautiful goddess giving me my own personal porn show with this ebony buck”.
“Mmmmm … you can take a seat over there if youd like friend. The show is just starting. And you are going to love the grand finale.” my friend calmly said as he relaxed deeper in the sensual blowjob he was getting.
My boyfriends act betrayed him then. He acquiesced. Even finding a beer out of the mini fridge in the bedroom before “angrily” opening it and sitting down. Hands on knees leaning forward. He was drinking it all in. It was time to turn up the heat on this act. I swung my leg over my friends head. Taking his cock in my hand and stroking it as I did so. I lowered my fat round ass to his face as I continued to pump his cock.
With my other hand I caressed my tits. I looked up at my transfixed boyfriend. Gazing straight into his eyes before releasing the first of many deep moans. My boy took a swig of the beer still feigning anger but clearly also getting quite aroused. I grinded my pussy into my friend’s face. He gave a muffled sound of pleasure as my sounds of pleasure rang out openly. I could feel my pussy flooding his mouth and tongue. I pumped more on his cock and licked my lips. I shifted my hips more and dropped down on his cock again taking his considerable bulk deep into my throat assisted by gravity. I gagged and moaned as he used this opportunity run his tongue along my clit. This went on for a bit before I looked up to see my boyfriend settle back in the chair finish his beer and start to unzip his pants. TIme for the act 1 finale. I crawled forward off my friend and spread my knees propping myself on my hands. My friend took my cue with laser swiftness. Jumping up and spreading my asswith his hands before guiding his ebony shaft deep inside my pussy. I grunted like a stuck pig and glared up at my boyfriend who was now stroking his delicious cock. My friend pumped harder. I continued my glare at my boyfriend. Licking my lips hungrily hoping he would get the hint. After a while my friend spoke up.
“Look friend. Im perfectly content fucking your girl all night for you. But I dont think thats all she wants. If you look at her I think you will see your relationship is completely stable.She has this big black dick inside her and all she can think about is how she wants yours more.”
I grunted and licked my lips vulgarly at my boyfriend. He was right. I had his cock buried deep inside me and he was bringing out such waves of pleasure in me.. But all i wanted was my boyfriend. I needed him to be complete and I wanted his cock in my mouth more than anything.
I think it was the lip licking that did it. My boy came at me with a vengeance. There they were my friend and my boyfriend using me as their slut. And I lost it. I sucked hard on his cock.. Grunting and groaning as I let my friend’s thrusts propel me to take my man deeper into my throat. My tongue worked over time on his shaft as it felt like the one thing i had control of while they used me. I looked up with gag soaked tears in my eyes giving those doe eyes to my boy again. He looked up at my ebony buck and shrugged his shoulders before raising a hand for a high five.
“Thats it my brother!” my friend triumphantly shouted. “Now you ready to really bring the noise? We are fill your girl UP son.”
My friend and I had discussed this. All of this was fun and all but it was for their pleasure. It was time to get mine. It would take some trust but I think we had gotten there with the high five.
I pulled off my boyfriend sloppily leaving his cock as wet as possible. My friend had been fucking me for a while so I knew he was good. I wiped my mouth on the nearest piece of cloth I could find (which ended up being the yellow bra) before lovingly kissing my boyfriend.
My friend had positioned himself at the head of his bed cock sticking up straight as an arrow. I lowered myself onto his cock again feeling his thickness in a whole new position. Then looking at my boy I pointed at him and gave the “come hither” gesture.
“Come on man. I know rubbing cocks with a dude is a little odd.. But its going to fill your girl real nice.”
As if knocking the cobwebs out of his brain my boy shook his head and looked at me spread eagle with my fat freckled tits and the big black cock inside me with room for one more.
It hurt and was a little logistically difficult at first but as a team we found our rythm. Their cocks side by side plunged into my widening slit. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. Was this really happening. I was dick drunk. My brain melted and the orgasmic howls coming from me were nothing short of animal. The flood of feelings both emotional and erotic were reaching the breaking point and the dam was about to burst, My friend behind me was first… I could feel him tensing up as the pulse of his cock shooting his load inside me hammered away at the dam. My boy was next as the pulse from my friends cock clearly was too much for him as well. His hot load knocked the dam down. Fluid gushed from me. Drenching the two cocks still deep inside me. Diluting the full loads of cum from those amazing members. And damn near soaking the entire mattress. I looked up at my boy who had been facing me the whole time. He was drenched with my juices and sweat. He smiled at me. I pulled him closer and we kissed.
From behind me “Awwww aint that sweet… now can you two get off my dick and off my bed before I gotta buy a new mattress!”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8wtcor/mmf_the_doubtful_cuckhold_cuckdp