This post is to share our first real-life cuckquean/cuckcake experience. I’ll try to be as honest and open as I can be about the process, the event and the aftermath, reflecting on both positives and negatives. Cuckqueaning is not for everyone and is not understood by everyone so please be kind in your comments/questions.
All parties involved are aware of what I’m posting and I have discussed all of what I’m saying here with them.
If you want to just read the sex part, just read the part labelled ‘The Event’ and ‘Cassie’s POV’
**The process**
It’s been a long time since I first started to think about my husband being with other women and it’s taken me down some paths I wasn’t expecting. You can see some of the history of that in my reddit posts and I’ve left the good, the bad and the ugly there. Please don’t think bad of me as a result, it has been quite a journey.
I won’t go into explaining the whole cuckqueaning angle and how it developed as I’ve described that previously. The fantasy has however persisted despite the tricky nature of it and I’ve been willing to try it out for a while now. However I’ve been unwilling to try it with anyone we know for discretion and building up a trust between strangers in order to facilitate something like this is hard.
Often when discussing this with people, they would either be catfishes, only interested in virtual fun or genuinely interested but got cold feet as it is an unusual situation. It’s also vital for me that the cuckcake understands our situation in terms of discretion, in terms of the fact that we’re exploring this so I need to feel in control and I would never risk losing my husband. So although I’ve talked to lots of people, finding the right cuckcake has been hard.
Cue a recent message I had from someone based in London who was interested. She had pics available and looked very sexy, a nice contrast to how I look. Dark brown skin, lovely curvy body and very compatible in terms of height and looks I think. We had an open and honest chat about my fantasy, what we each wanted out of the situation and whether we thought we were compatible. For me I’ve always been on the fence about actually watching the event and she helped me talk through that and was open either way. That was important for me as it showed she valued our relationship and the fantasy but also didn’t want to put me through anything I couldn’t handle.
Let’s call her Cassie. Cassie wanted to experience sex in a different way to what she had had in the past few years. She wanted to be dominated, with the focus especially on choking and being told what to do. My husband also has a dominant side which doesn’t come out in our sex lives so this contrast was good.
We exchanged pics and verified after that to make sure we all felt comfortable with one another and that there was physical attraction. In the end Cassie was only around for a couple of weeks so the meet itself happened a bit rushed. I’m kind of glad that happened though as it gave me less time to stew on it and it ended up just being her and him meeting (I’ll reflect on this at the end).
**Cassie’s POV**
This is what ended up happening in Cassie’s own words:
*Your husband met me at the station. It felt a little awkward (for obvious reasons) but I feel like we managed to break the ice well and we both kept the conversation going in the car. I found him attractive by the way, which you said I would, but it reaffirmed my confidence in you in that we obviously understood each other well.*
*Got to the flat and received the mandatory tour that comes with entering everyone’s home. Then to the bedroom. Again, a little awkward because where do you begin?! So we just dived right in. He kissed me, I kissed back. He took the lead as you’d asked him to.*
*He undressed me while we were still standing, explored my body with his hands and guided my head down. I took him in my mouth which I would never normally do with a one time person but it wasn’t up to me. He loved it. He pushed me down, put on a condom then thrust inside me. I’ve been told I have a tight pussy and I can add your husband to that verification list now.*
*He was very surprised, it was a reminder that this is different and new and I could tell he was enjoying it. However he couldn’t fully get into the moment as he couldn’t get thoughts of you out of his head. Understandable as we were in your old flat. I tried my best to not make it an issue and took the pressure off by just chilling for a bit and talking. We discussed our sexual experiences for a while, going back and forth. I tried to keep the conversation very much about sex and kinks and naughty experiences, no talk of partners!*
*It worked because out of nowhere he suddenly took control again and it was like being with a whole new person. From that point onwards he did everything I’d discussed with you. Total control. When I struggled and pushed back he didn’t let up, which was exactly what I wanted. He started fucking me so hard, thrusting hard and fast and deep, while he pinned me to the floor unable to move my arms or legs.*
*Lucky for me I don’t mark easily and my body recovers well but I was worried for a moment as it was very intense, in a good way. He fucked my mouth hard too, making my eyes water. I hated it but loved it at the same time. As mentioned, I don’t normally put my mouth on someone unless I’ve slept with them a few times so this was very new to me but I embraced the experience.*
*He went back to fucking my pussy hard. So hard. With his hands around neck and my legs pinned back as far as they would go. I was actually in pain at one point – a reminder that I’m not as flexible as I used to be! – but I didn’t let that get in the way of anything. And the only part that made it better was watching him enjoy fucking me that hard and getting it out of his system. He was loving it too!*
*This carried on for a while. I came a few times then he eventually came leaving us both extremely satisfied. Somehow I was still able to walk afterwards – I wasn’t sure I would! We got dressed, made small talk as he dropped me to the station and we said our goodbyes*
**The event**
Now from my and my husband’s perspective:
We set it up so they would meet in our flat. My husband picked Cassie up from the station and they had a few minutes to chat, get comfortable with one another. My husband is normally very cool and calm but he told me how nervous he was at finally doing this, wanting to have fun with her but also not disappoint me.
Cassie and him talked comfortably enough and he gave her a tour of the flat when they got there. There was a bit of an awkward pause but instincts took over and they started making out and exploring each other’s bodies.
Remembering what I had told him she wanted, he took the dominant role and had her stripped and lying down in no time, ready to please him. He told her to suck him and she replied ‘yes sir’. She pulled down his jeans and took his cock in her mouth, hardening it in no time. He explored her body, making out with her and running his hands over it, and soon found her wet pussy, teasing it and playing with it. In the excitement of the situation both seemed ready to fuck in no time so there was no waiting, that’s what they did.
He told me she felt so tight and her grip on his cock nearly made him blow. In the excitement and having not been very active, I think both of them were adjusting and getting used to each other. First time around it was slow and perhaps more sensual. With nerves, the excitement and the new experience, he was ready to blow. However he pulled out and teased her clit gently, and once she was super sensitive, fingered her roughly whilst stroking her hair and pinning her back.
He decided he didn’t want to wait around any longer so he pushed his dick into that tight pussy again and went for it quite hard. Soon enough my husband was emptying his balls inside the pussy of another woman, the condom was filled, and they were basking in the aftermath. He had promised her a round 2…
He admitted to her that during round 1 he kept catching things in his eyeline that reminded him of me and that proved to be distracting and he hadn’t done everything as he’d liked. Round 2 was going to be a struggle potentially.
After a bit of talking and after round 1 they chatted about past sexual experiences and what they liked. I think this is where he realised and became more comfortable with what she was really into. They had agreed to wait and see if round 2 was on the cards and as they chatted their comfort level grew and the lust returned. They swapped stories about things they’d done and how vanilla wasn’t enough for them. He told her about some of his past experiences, how he had always been dominant, but toned that down for me because of what I preferred. She in turn told him about her favourite experiences and reminisced whilst watching his cock re-harden and the stories.
Finally, as she was talking about her past, he slipped on a condom onto his now fully erect cock, threw her back on to the bed, pinned her legs back and thrust deep inside her. His hand was firmly wrapped around her throat and the raw animalistic passion came out from both of them. She took it all like a champ, clearly enjoying every thrust and he let his instincts take control. He then picked her up and put her on the floor where this continued. She wanted to be called a ‘slut’ and he obliged calling her his ‘good little slut’ and weaving that into the dirty talk. She called him ‘sir’ and the sub/dom dynamic was now fully in force.
They fucked away like this with barely any adjustments, her legs being pinned back to varying degrees and him thrusting away at a fast pace. He really wanted her to walk away feeling like she’d been truly fucked and made sure to go deep and ram hard. Having already cum he was able to continue this for a sustained period of time whilst she moaned and came. She’d now been multiple times including in the first round and he felt like he had satisfied her. Finally he felt like he needed to cum. He wanted to cum on her face but she had explicitly told me she didn’t want that. Good thing I had let him know so he came inside the condom once more and finally released her legs so she could be flat after taking a good pounding.
She lay there recovering for a while whilst he cleaned up and remarked how she was in a daze after the intensity of that. I think both weren’t used to it like that having not fucked like that in a while.
**The aftermath**
I was waiting for him as we had a personal engagement so he dropped her off at the station and rushed back. We didn’t really get a chance to speak about it properly until later and that excitement continued to build. He thanked me for giving him that experience and I asked for every detail I could get, hence this story :). I’d definitely say that our sex life has been improved since as we do it more often. It’s still vanilla, but that works for me and I know that there are other people out there who can handle that side of him.
It’s been a bit difficult to chat to Cassie but totally understandable from her part as she’s really busy. We’re still on good terms and friendly and it sounds like she had a really positive experience too.
**My reflections on the cuckqueaning aspects**
– Glad we finally went through with it
– Vital that it happens with the right person, and all parties are open and transparent or someone may be hurt
– I think for a first time it went pretty well. There was a huge difference between round 1 and round 2 and I presume if we did it again it would get wilder and wilder
– Cassie seemed to really appreciate that I had chosen her for him, that I thought she was attractive and how he compared her to me. That angle seemed to really work well.
– She also thanked me for listening to her and sharing the relevant info with him so that the experience was what she wanted. The two main examples of that were the focus on choking and the fact that she didn’t want cum on her face.
– I’m glad I wasn’t watching. That would have been too much straight away. My husband was nervous enough anyway, so I think we need to work on comfort with this whole thing first before taking it further.
– I absolutely love thinking and talking about it, hence my post on here and my chats with Cassie even now.
– I would love to do it again with the right person. It would need to be along the same lines as this experience in terms of how we discussed things, how things happened, but I think the sex part of it can get much wilder. I wouldn’t want to do it very often though, just as an occasional treat.
– The discretion aspect worked well this time but I’m aware it’s a risk every time.
– I’d like a little bit more follow up with Cassie, I don’t feel like I’ve gotten enough of the detail yet but I guess that’s something we can continue to discuss in the future.
**Conclusion**
Apologies it probably isn’t an erotic story in the conventional sense and more my ramblings about my first cuckquean experience. Hope you all enjoyed it, I loved writing it and thinking about it.
I will improve my erotic writing next time I find a suitable cuckcake (if there is a next time!)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o5kaeb/i_29f_let_my_husband_fuck_another_woman_and_we
I really enjoyed the story and the different perspectives.
Awesome. I hope there is a next time. Cuckcake stories are the best