[M4F] He’s going to regret this [forced cuckold][cheating]

Molly’s heart felt like it was going to burst. To her left was her handsome, sweet, loving, perfect boyfriend Noah. To her right was his best friend Oliver. Tall, dark, and handsome Oliver.

*gulp*

He was taller than Noah. His 6’2 to Noah’s 5’11. His rippling muscles to Noah’s moderate stature. His green eyes to Noah’s brown. His strong bearded jaw to Noah’s smooth chin. His glowing bronze skin to Noah’s pale red. In short they couldn’t be more different. Molly had never thought about being unfaithful to Noah, even with Oliver. Though her eyes did sometimes wander she knew someone like Oliver could never give her what she wanted. A healthy stable happy family. He always had some different pretty girl on his arm. If she ever got together with him she knew she would be tossed aside just like all his other little trophies. Whereas Noah really and truly appreciated and loved her in every way. She was very glad to be his girlfriend.

Or at least she usually would. It all started a few weeks ago when Noah brought up a question out of the blue. “Molly do you want to have a threesome?” Her face went pale with fright. A threesome? Gosh. Was he tired of her already? She voiced her insecurities and started bawling before Noah realized he had fucked up. There was only one way to salvage it. To make the threesome more about her pleasure than his. To that end it had to be an MFM threesome. Not exactly the arrangement Noah was looking for but it was a bit more exciting.

Molly was after all *very* Vanilla. They had done a grand total of three sex positions: Missionary, Doggy, and Missionary. Whoops. Make that two sex positions. After a bit of convincing Molly reluctantly agreed. And that’s how she found herself where she was right now, in lacy red lingerie between two big strong men.

“Umm, ummm, ummmm.” She had no idea what to do in a threesome. Is she supposed to kiss someone or lick someone’s penis or use her hand or what? And who was supposed to go first? Why were they both looking at her so intently?! She scared herself frozen until her boyfriend Noah swooped in and gave her a kiss. “Come on Molly. Don’t be nervous. Just….do what feels natural.” Their lips pressed against one another in a passionate kiss. *Mmmm…mmmm…mhhhh*

Slowly the tension melted away and it was just another loving kiss between her and Noah. That is until Oliver gently pulled her hand and put it around his endownment. Molly froze for a second but naturally fell into the rythm and began to stroke him while kissing Noah. Even without looking at it directly she could tell her was more…*blessed* than Noah.

At that moment Noah could tell she was finally loosening up and he broke away from their kiss to begin planting little smooches along her neck, moving down to her shoulders, and trailing down her back. Oliver saw his opening and gently turned her face by the chin to face him before planting his lips on hers. The sensation was…*new*. Noah was sweet, warm, gentle and loving. While Oliver’s kiss felt more *wild*. It was like he was an animal hungry for something, hungry for *her*. She couldn’t help but be caught up in his pace as her tongue was played with by him and she was pulled deeper and deeper into his embrace.

On the other end Noah had made it all the way down to her ass. He set Molly up on her knees before bringing his mouth up to her lower lips.

Molly gasped and pulled away from Oliver’s kiss. A brief respite from the fierce rythmn of Oliver’s love embrace. Her body went weak at Noah’s tongue on her maidenhood. He was very good at cunnilingus but even that couldn’t explain her current pleasure. Was it because Oliver was watching? Did she enjoy being played with while someone else watched? How *lewd*! Molly didn’t hate the feeling though. She simply closed her eyes and let Noah’s tongue work it’s magic as her body naturally responded with slight gasps and moans of pleasure.

But Oliver wasn’t one to let a woman fall out of his rythmn. He gently lifted Molly’s head by the chin and brought her over to his lap. By now he was only half erect but his size could already match Noah’s. She had no idea they could be so big. She briefly wondered if it would hurt. After all Noah was the perfect size for her, and Oliver was shaping up to be much, much bigger. She glanced up at him with anxious eyes as if to ask ‘Do I really have to? Can I even do it?’ Oliver just gave her a warm look and patted her on the head as he guided her closer and closer to his cock.

Molly’s big blue eyes stared up at him nervously as the flared pink tip of his manhood pressed against her lips and slowly widened her mouth. The innocent look she gave him as his cock entered her mouth was to die for and Oliver’s libido responded in kind with a twitching swell of his member. Molly knew what it meant and her cheeks blushed red at the unspoken compliment. His hand caressing her hair was very reassuring and made her want to do more and more to make him feel good. She stuck out her tongue and licked the underside of his cock even as his shaft filled her mouth. She could take little more than the tip and wanted to make this as enjoyable an experience as it could be for him. After all he made her feel very comfortable, and Noah on the other side was giving her loads and loads of pleasure with his tongue.

He had done a good job of warming her up down there and decided to take it to the next level by pulling back the hood of her clit and teasing it with his tongue.

Molly yelped and shivered at the pleasure as her womanhood gushed in response to his well practiced movements. Noone knew her body better than Noah. Noone.

As she sucked Oliver’s tip Molly continued to yelp and moan, sending shocking vibrations and tingles of pleasure all along his shaft. She used her hands to massage his balls and stroke his cock even as she bobbed her warm wet mouth up and down along his length. She wanted to do more, needed to do more, to repay the pleasure she was receiving. To whom didn’t matter.

For a while they had achieved a beautiful harmony, but there was more to come. Eventually Noah needed a turn and Molly, the sweet girl that she was, broke away from Oliver’s cock, much to his chagrin, to give him one. Her body spun around on all fours like a seductive kitten before pushing Noah onto his back with a lustful smile. It was her turn to use her mouth to make him feel good as she took most of his member into her mouth. It was less filling than Oliver’s but familiar. With her free hands she did the same as before and stroked his shaft while cupping his balls.

She didn’t realize that behind her Oliver had fished out a condom and had already strapped it on. They had agreed before that Oliver was to use a condom, even Noah had not gone without before, and Oliver agreed to their terms.

The extensive cunnilingus from before had left Molly dripping wet and her nectar had even flowed down her thighs, though she didn’t notice. Oliver grabbed two juicy handfuls of Molly’s plump round ass and squeezed tightly as the soft flesh pooled between his fingers. With a stable hold on her he placed the tip of his cock against her entrance and began to slowly push deep inside her.

Molly almost instantly went cross-eyed and frozen as her pussy was stretched by Oliver’s behemoth of a cock. Her breath came out in choked gasps as he went deeper and deeper inside her. Her body began to mimic Oliver’s movements. As Oliver’s cock inched deeper into her, her mouth was also pressing forward and taking it more and more of Noah’s length. The two cocks in perfect harmony as they penetrated her and soon enough Noah’s cock had entered her throat and her lips pressed against his balls as he bottomed out in her mouth. She had never taken him in her throat before. But Oliver still had a ways to go and her mind was so fixated on feeling him, all of him, every little vein as it pressed against the walls of her sex that she even forgot to gag.

Soon enough even Oliver had managed to bottom out inside her and she breathed in large heaving gasps as her eyes twitched. Noah made her feel full, but Oliver made her feel like she was *overflowing*. As if his cock had taken up so much space inside her, her brain would just slip right out of her skull as he fucked her silly.

But then he moved, and that large flaring tip of his dragged along her walls and pulled along every little fold making sure that every last inch of her pussy had been thoroughly stimulated. And that’s when her brain really did just pop right out of her skull as she went silly. She had forgotten how to breathe, how to moan, how to move her muscles, the only thing one her mind was the white hot pleasure between her legs. When he pulled back, her entire body would move along with him and squeeze as if she didn’t want to be without his touch. When he pushed deep inside, her body would would lean forward and impale her upon Noah’s cock. She was barely even conscious anymore, but her tongue continued to reflexively twitch as she knew she had to give pleasure.

Noah moaned in pleasure as the group found a happy little rythmn to make them all satisfied. Slowly Molly’s mind began to sober as she became accustomed to the sensation of having her entire pussy stimulated. She was surprised at herself, partially for being able to take all of Oliver’s monstrous size, but mostly at how she was now deepthroating Noah. They had tried many times but her gag reflex would always get in the way, but now she was doing it so easily. She looked up at him with a submissive gaze that said ‘I want to make you feel good. Please tell me it’s working.’ as she bobbed her head up and down along his entire length in sync with Oliver’s thrusts.

Noah looked down at Molly and couldn’t help but feel an outburst of affection. He rubbed her head lovingly and said “That feels…so good…Molly….*ohhhh ahhhh*”. Receiving his praise emboldened her to get even bolder and she was using his cock to fuck her throat even more roughly than Oliver was fucking her pussy. She wanted him to feel good. To make him *cum*. Noah could sense Molly’s heartfelt desire and this spurred him on even more. He soon found himself unable to hold on and shot his spunk deep inside her throat that she drank with a joyous expression like a kitten that had received a delicious treat.

Load after load spurted out and she gobbled it all down, but soon enough Noah had no more loads to give but Molly kept sucking harder and harder, as if to coax even one more drop out. His cock was far too sensitive to take this treatment. “Ah, Molly, it’s still sensitive…” he said with gritted teeth as he pressed against her head and pulled out for a breather. She still wanted more, *needed* more, but he had no more to give, so she had to direct her affections elsewhere.

Molly began to move her hips in tune with Oliver and even encouraged him to go faster and harder as she slammed her juicy cheeks against him. The loud *PAFF PAFF PAFF PAFF* rang out in the room as sweaty flesh slammed against sweaty flesh in a primal symphony. Even as she desired more she could barely process the sensations flowing through her body. Each thrust sent a shockwave of pleasure through her entire body until finally coalescing and attacking the pleasure center of her brain. She felt like a little boat in a violent storm as she gripped the sheets for dear life as Oliver fucked her senseless. But even that wasn’t enough and she had to bite down on the pillow, each thrust resulting in a squeal and a moan. *Ungh HN! HNNG HNN UNG NAA AHHHH* Tears formed in her eyes as her irises began to roll to the back of her head.

Noah watching on tried to touch himself and masturbate to get himself hard so he could rejoin them, but watching his girlfriend have so much pleasure from another man made dark feelings manifest in his heart and he simply couldn’t get it up again. He beat his dick senseless until he finally gave up, tears of frustration in his eyes as he let go. He couldn’t bear to keep watching but he couldn’t tell them to stop either. This was his idea after all.

“I’m gonna go get some water.” He said as he sauntered off ashamedly to go cool his head.

As soon as the door swung closed behind him Molly had forgotten herself and came. Her pussy violently twitched around Oliver’s cock and her juices spurted out messily to drench his groin and thighs. He continued to slowly rub her insides to spur on her orgasm to make her cum longer, and harder. Each twitch of her pussy sent additional waves of pleasure crashing throughout her body as all her pores opened and she began to sweat profusely.

After a while her pussy calmed down and Oliver pulled out. With his cock out of her Molly’s pussy was left gaping and she could finally take a gasping breath with a semi-sober mind. Oliver shifted behind her and she heard the headboard slightly clack and the sound of a slight *snap*. Then right before her very eyes she saw the distinct off white color of the condom, now drenched in her juices. He had taken it off.

In the next moment Molly’s vision went blurry and she was moved around into a sitting position on Oliver’s lap facing him, her legs spread wide around his waist. She looked down and saw that his cock was right below her entrance. His large *raw* cock. She had never had unprotected sex before, even with Noah. She was well educated and knew that no matter how great the pleasure it could not justify the risk of having raw sex. Well, that was what she thought until now. If it felt that good with one on, how would it feel if it was off?

Even as lascivious thoughts filled her mind she knew that she shouldn’t do it. So she gathered up the last of her conviction and with a shaky voice told him. “W-we shouldn’t.”

Oliver smiled at the statement but Molly couldn’t see it. She was too anxious to even meet his eyes. Oliver knew it was simply a front. The last vestiges of a token resistance. It was the phrasing. “Shouldn’t” not “can’t”. All Molly needed was a little push. So he reached his hand around, placed his hand on her lower back and began to push down. It couldn’t even really be called a push. He added almost no weight to it, it was as light as a feather, but gradually Molly’s body began to sink down and once more the cock that had made Molly feel so good had found it’s place deep inside her in the core of her body.

Every vein felt like a log as they scraped along her walls, every little nook and cranny of his cock became a clear image in her mind. As if she could see his cock inside her, and the way her pussy desperately clung to it.

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As Molly took his best friend’s cock raw, Noah was outside in the kitchen slowly sipping on his water, wondering how best to re-enter the fray. Should he have another go and try to get hard or should he wait it out until they were done? He knew he couldn’t get it up again so he had no choice but to wait to save himself the embarrassment.

“Fuck.”

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*Ohhh g-ah-aha..fuuu…haaaOH..HNG-GAW–OOF–AHH…Haa..Haaa.HaaaaaAA…OO..OOOOH….OOHHHH..AH-hhhhhaaaa~*

Molly moaned and grunted like an animal as she rode Oliver. He had triggered something in her she never knew she even had. Her need to *breed*.

*Oh fucking God. Fuck me. Harder. Faster. Deeper. Cum in me. Cum in me. Get me pregnant. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck*

Over and over it repeated in her mind like some kind of lewd hypnosis. She desperately craved him. Her pussy gushed and she felt immense pleasure, but at this moment she didn’t care about that. She just wanted him to finish. She wanted him to make her his *woman*.

His cock swelled and twitched. She had felt this response in Ian before but never this intense, never this *raw*. It was as if his cock was claiming her pussy as her territory. In the next moment she felt Oliver’s arms around her waist slam her down, hitting her deeper than before and kept her there.

*AAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUGGHHHHH HNGG SHIIIIII HAAAHNNAAAAA HOOO HOOO OHH ohhh*

Molly let out a guttural howl as Oliver finished inside her. His cock swelled and pulsed.

*Glub Glub*

She could feel it. Thick white hot cum erupting from his cock and spurting out inside her, slamming against the walls of her pussy and against her cervix. She could almost imagine his little swimmers in her womb, making their way to her eggs.

She cried from the intensity of emotions she felt and desperately clung on to Oliver, arms and feet wrapping around any part of his body she could latch on to. “OhhhHH gooddDddD” She cried not only from the pleasure, but from the shame she felt from feeling such an intense pleasure as she came. Yet even with that shame she wanted *more*.

Her pussy violently twitched around his cock as if to squeeze it for more and more of his life giving cum.

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Ian heard Molly’s howling. He had never made her howl like that. “Shit!” He lightly kicked the couch in frustration. After a few seconds he heard it die down and decided now was a ‘safe’ time to re-enter.

As he pushed open the door he was met with the sight of Molly’s back. She was the one riding him and moaning like that? That somehow made it even worse, but for some reason she seemed all the more enchanting. His cock which had been stiff this whole time stirred and gradually got harder.

Molly on the other hand was absolutely exhausted. The wild range of emotions she experienced in that moment was too much for her and she was left limp and breathing heavily as she rested her head on Oliver’s broad shoulders. But she couldn’t rest for too long before she heard the door being pushed open. She spun her head around and saw Ian standing there, as stiff as a rod.

*Shit shit shit shit shit. What do I do.* Her mind spun with ideas of how she could get out of this. However she noticed one little detail. Ian didn’t seem mad. Had he not yet realized what *really* happened yet? She had to work fast.

She spun back to Oliver and whispered under her breath “Put the condom back on.” before very carefully slipping off of him at such an angle that Ian would not see his bare penis. She hurriedly clamped her lips as best she could and sauntered over to Ian like a seductive cat and kissed him. Her hand went down to stroke his erection and she lightly teased. “Hey babe, ready to go again? We were waiting for you.”

There was something different about Molly. Usually their sex was fairly vanilla with him taking charge and Molly playing a more submissive passive part. But now she was like a sex goddess, kissing him, stroking his cock, seducing him, and touching his body in all the right places. Ian liked this Molly.

While Molly distracted Ian, Oliver quickly grabbed the condom and awkwardly tried to put it back on his penis. He had very little experience with condoms, and putting one on that was already rolled out was doubly difficult. Molly gave him more than enough time however and he managed to slip it back on without being noticed.

“I just need to use the little girl’s room really quick okay, Honey? Then I’ll give my big strong man the attention he deserves.” She purred into his ear before skipping off to the connected bathroom. Inside she collapsed on the toilet and loosened her taut muscles, letting the river of Oliver’s cum flow out. It came out in thick giant blobs and made a *plop plop plop* sound as it hit the water.

“Fuck that was close.” She breathed heavily and pushed against her stomach to get as much of Oliver’s spunk out as she could, but she had to be quick. Ian would notice her absence for too long. Once enough was out that she could just pass it off as her own discharge she cleaned herself up.

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While Molly was in the bathroom Oliver stood up from the bed and made a grand show of taking off the condom. To be sure that Ian would notice. Ian did notice, but not what Oliver wanted him to. The way Oliver handled the condom was strange. Firstly the condom didn’t look used. In fact it looked dry. Second, Oliver had grabbed the whole thing and slipped it off without a care for where the bottom was pointed, as if it was empty. He also made no effort of tying it off before throwing it away. Did he just not cum? Or…..

Before his thoughts could get too far Molly came out of the bathroom. “Hey hot stuff. *Mwah*. Did ya miss me?” Molly said with her usual quirky tone as her hand went down to stroke his cock and stoke his lust.

“Mmmhmmm. Yea. *Mwah*.”

While kissing Ian, Molly shared a glance with Oliver. A glance filled with a myriad of meanings.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr3y6w/m4f_hes_going_to_regret_this_forced