My Girlfriend Elise and the Hallpass [FM] [Cuckold]

I received a few requests from people in another sub to post this story here. This story has consensual hotwife themes, so if that is not your cup of tea this won’t be for you. It happened almost 10 years ago, and is almost entirely true minus a bit of creative license. I hope you enjoy.

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My girlfriend, Elise, and I met in first year university. She was a gorgeous, perky blonde that I started lusting over almost as soon as I met her at a friend’s dorm party. She was petite and slim, only about 5’2 with breasts that were on the smaller side of a B-cup, but sit high and perky on her chest. Her stomach was toned and her ass looked almost too round to be real on her small frame, but years of competitive dance had built her that way. She was very pale, with a very light dusting of freckles across her nose, and big blue eyes she often accentuated with small winged eyeliner. She was a very rare mix of innocent girl next door, but also incredibly sexy.

We hit it off immediately and within a week had started a relationship that would last until the end of university, when moving for work forced us to end our relationship, as neither of us were willing to do long distance.

By this point in my life, I had already built up a bit of a cuckold kink, which I think started when my first highschool girlfriend cheated on me with a close friend. While we never specifically talked about it, Elise couldn’t help but notice how turned on I would get whenever other guys hit on her, which was very often. She was extremely intelligent and perceptive, and given her studies in the STEM field she quickly put 2 and 2 together.

On top of everything else, she was insatiable in bed, and had stamina for days. She was open to trying new things, and introduced me to teasing, orgasm denial, and liked playing the role of submissive, though I never quite caught on to the Dominant role. She even offered to do anal, but I’m not really a fan so I turned her down.

When she realized I enjoyed her getting hit on, she began to tease me about it lightly while we were in bed together. She would get on her knees between my legs, and very softly and slowly stroke my 6.5″ cock, saying things like “did you see the way that guy was looking down my shirt at the restaurant today”. She pushed the limits further and further, but slowly and carefully. She told me about how a guy at her dance studio apologized to her after she felt his cock stiffen under her ass during one of their hip hop routines. She told me that her ultimate fantasy was submitting to a dominant older man. All of these admissions and the slow pushing drove me wild, and we would fuck almost daily, if not more.

About two years into our relationship, we were still going strong. The teasing had progressed into full-blown dirty talk about adding a guy for a threesome, or of her having fun with someone else and telling me about it after. We always dismissed it afterwards as just fun dirty talk rather than something we would actually do, but on her birthday that year I decided that in addition to the clothes and homemade meal I made for her, I’d offer her something else as well.

On her 20th birthday, I gave her a card with a physical printout of a hallpass. It read “This hallpass allows the recipient, Elise, five days of “cheat forgiveness”, where she can have sex with a person who is not her boyfriend one time, with no questions asked.” She laughed hard when she opened it, and smiled up at me devilishly.

“This is just a joke, right?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.

“Not a joke” I replied, as my stomach turned over with anxiety. “But it can only be once, and I want you to tell me about it afterwards. Even better if you can get pictures in the act.”

“And what are the rules? What if it’s your best friend? Or your boss? Or your brother? Do they count?” she teased with an evil little grin.

I flushed as my stomach flipped over again. She had been teasing me about seducing my best friend for a few weeks now, ever since a risqué game of truth or dare where my best buddy had been dared to give Elise a few good spanks as she bent over in front of him. He hadn’t even hesitated a second before pulling her across his lap and giving her perfect ass several loud slaps before letting her up again. She was flushed and giggly afterwards and was even hornier than usual when we went to bed later that night.

“It does say no questions asked…” I admitted hesitantly.

“Then I want you to hold onto it for now” she said with a wink. “I’ll come get it when I need it so you can sit there all cute and frustrated wondering who I’m with. I might even ask for it then never use it.”

“When did you get so cruel?” I asked sarcastically, though I felt myself harden as she spoke. She noticed, and dragged me into the bedroom.

The hallpass wasn’t mentioned again until 3 months later. Exams had ended the previous week, and Elise and I were enjoying the relative post-exam quiet together. We were getting frisky with each other, but before it went anywhere, she raised the subject.

“I’m going to need the pass this week” she said. She held out her hand expectantly.

It took a moment for the words to sink in, then I felt myself flush with a mix of shame and excitement.

“Who?” I asked before I could stop myself. “Today?”

She looked at me pointedly and said “no questions asked, remember.”

I slowly opened the drawer where I had been keeping the card, and held it out to her hesitantly.

She snatched it eagerly from my hand without any hesitation.

“Thanks babe, I’ll give it back to you to destroy when I’m done!” She kissed me and then stood up suddenly and started getting ready to leave.

“Where are you going?” I stammered.

“I’ve got my dance class now. The next week is gonna be super busy. I’ve got dance class, the TA appreciation party now that the term is over, my roommate’s brother and one of his friends are staying over with us a couple days, and a few of our friends are hosting parties. I’ll be back whenever I have some spare time. Love you!”

I felt my heart sink as I watched her leave. It sounded like she had options for guys at every single turn. I was particularly worried about her roommate’s brother, who she had once described as a ‘total stud’. I was equally worried about her running into my best friend at one of the week’s parties. Or would it be a fellow TA? She had been working there all year. Or the guy from her dance classes who got hard dancing with her? She had even said she might just take it and not use it just to tease me.

I felt slightly sick with anxiety as the hours slowly ticked by. She came back the first night, and I almost hoped she would hand me back the card, but no such luck. I was incredibly horny despite the angst I was feeling, but she told me flatly that we would be intimate again as soon as she gave me the card back. I was frustrated, but she told me I should have set the terms more clearly, and plus, it was her birthday gift after all.

As one day slowly turned to the next, I got a full picture of just how cleverly she had planned this out. The second day, she told me she was staying at her place with her roommate for a couple of days since “the stud and his friend” were visiting for a bit. I asked if I could come stay at her place with her, but she said no, because it might interfere with her plans. My mind raced the entire time she was away. Images of her spreading her smooth legs for her friend’s brother, him stripping her down. Or maybe it was the brother’s friend that was using her warm mouth and tight little pussy? What if it was both of them taking turns on her, or even double teaming her? She had always talked about wanting to try a threesome…

When she finally came home again after two days, I was an absolute mess of nerves and anxiety and horniness. She kissed me deeply when she saw me, and I waited for her to give me back the pass. She pulled it out of her pocket and slowly held it out to me. As my stomach flipped, I reached out to take it but she pulled it away at the last second.

“Aww love, you should have seen your face!” she giggled. “Poor man”.

That night, she gave me a handjob while telling me how hot both guys were. She told me she even shared a bed with her roommate’s brother, who tried to fuck her, but she turned him down, though she did say she slept in her underwear while he slept naked. She teased me, saying she had been sorely tempted to use the pass with him, especially the second morning when she had woken up being spooned by him with his morning wood pressed up against her ass. She stroked me until I was about to cum, then let go, kissing me before snuggling in to me and falling asleep. I stayed awake aching and jealous for hours.

The next day, Elise told me that she was going to a mutual friend’s party, but that she wanted me to avoid that one place in case she met someone she liked there. I went to another friend’s party instead to help distract me from thinking about what she might be up to. I managed to have some fun and relax a bit after a few drinks. I headed home around 1 am, hoping to find Elise waiting, but she was nowhere to be found.

At around 2:30 am, my phone buzzed, and I glanced down. It was Nick, my best friend at school. We went way back to our highschool days together. Figuring it was one of his typical late night drunk dials asking where I was, I answered and said “hello”.

Rather than a reply, I heard some bizarre noises that I thought were maybe just from poor cell signal. When it cleared up, it sounded like a soft wet slapping sound. Soon, the sound of Nick grunting and breathing hard joined the first sound. I felt my mouth go completely dry. I heard the muffled moans of a girl as well.

“No way it’s her” I thought to myself. Nick’s just an idiot who drunk dialed me while hooking up with one of his random fuckbuddies. He certainly has enough of them.

I was about to hang up when I heard Nick mutter “you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to have this view of your perfect ass”. I then heard Elise’s voice, clear as day replying “please don’t stop, I’m so close, you love fucking your friend’s slutty girlfriend don’t you? I want you to finish in me!”

“What the FUCK!?” I yelled before I could stop myself.

The sound on the other end stopped abruptly, and Nick and Elise started roaring with laughter on the other end of the line. “WE GOT YOU SO GOOD!” Nick yelled into the phone.

“I’m so sorry baby, we’re super drunk and Nick was trying to come up with a way to mess with you for missing his party” Elise slurred. “We’re just a couple blocks away, Nick is walking me home.”

I was angry and uncertain, but sure enough not 5 minutes later Elise came in giggling, and Nick actually looked sheepish.

I guess I still looked pale and angry, because Nick quickly said “Sorry bro, that was over the line, I was just drunk and it seemed funny at the time”.

I relaxed a bit. “You two are the worst. I thought I was going to have an aneurysm.”

Nick chuckled at that, waved his goodbye, and started walking back to his place.

“Sorry baby” Elise said with big eyes. “I thought it would be funny, I didn’t think you’d be mad.”

“All good” I replied, giving her a hug. “It was actually kind of funny in retrospect. Do you need to give me back the pass?”

“Nope!”

We got into bed, and for once I fell asleep quickly, though the mental scene of my girlfriend asking for my best friend to cum inside her haunted my dreams.

Finally, we were nearing the end of the five days. All that was left was Elise’s TA event, since she had finished her assignment now that exams were over. It was a fancy suit and tie event thrown by the professors to thank the assistants for all their help marking assignments and helping students throughout the year.

Elise looked stunning as she headed out the door. She was wearing heels, a tight black dress that accentuated her tight body, and her long blonde hair was lightly curled and fell down the centre of her bare back. She smiled and waved at me as she got into an Uber.

When 2 am hit and she still wasn’t back, I figured she had gone back to her place. I felt a lot less anxious knowing the week was at an end, and that either way it would be the end of the hallpass. I also quietly thought that it seemed really unlikely that she’d meet another TA she was interested in. She had barely mentioned them in the past, finding the position to be more frustrating than fun.

I awoke to the sound of her coming in at 4 am. It was dark in the room, but I sat up in bed and greeted her so she would know I was awake. She came into the room slowly, and hesitantly. Without saying anything, she walked over to my side of the bed and pressed something into my hand. It was her hallpass.

I was speechless, torn between wanting to hide under the covers and jumping her and getting all the details.

“I’ll tell you everything in the morning if you want to hear it”, she said with worry in her voice. “Are you ok? Do you hate me?” she asked.

“Of course not, I love you. Get some sleep and we’ll talk in the morning” I replied. We kissed deeply, and I tasted a muskiness on her lips and tongue. I nearly came right there, but forced myself to breathe deeply until we were both sound asleep. It took me a long time.

We got up late the next day, made coffee, and showered before sitting together on my bed. I noticed Elise was barely making eye contact with me, and I felt guilt radiating off of her. I told her I still loved her, that the hallpass was my idea in the first place. That she hadn’t done anything wrong, but that I really wanted to hear what happened if she could tell me.

She took a deep breath, and finally looked up at me. “I didn’t go to the TA event last night” she blurted out.

“Huh? Of course you did. You got dressed up and everything.”

“No…” she trailed off. “I went to professor Adams’ house last night.”

“The professor you were TAing for?! Isn’t that a really bad idea?”

“No actually. He doesn’t teach any 3rd or 4th year courses in my area. And he isn’t my boss anymore either, ever since exam grades went out. I made sure there was no conflict of interest.” She sighed. “He and I have been flirting for months. He wouldn’t make a move because he didn’t want to risk his career. I wouldn’t make a move because of you, and my own academic record. We’ve had some pretty serious talks about sexual preferences… And those preferences very much align in how dominant he is, and how submissive I like to be.”

She looked down and took another breath before continuing. “I told him about my hallpass as soon as you gave it to me. I told him I wanted it to be him I used it with. We checked to make sure I wouldn’t be in any more of his classes. He told me what he wanted me to wear and when to come. I love you so much and this feels like I’m admitting to cheating.” Her eyes welled up at the words.

My mind was racing. “Isn’t he in his mid-40s though? And you’re not cheating, Elise. I gave you the hallpass because I wanted you to do something like this. I just didn’t think it would be a professor. I love you too.” I reassured her.

“You know I’ve always fantasized about older guys” she said, a small smile flickering on her face. “So are you sure you want know what happened? It was really intense.”

“I need to know” I answered.

Elise spared no details. She told me she put on special lingerie he bought her before she went over to his house. How he had kissed her. How he had ordered her to strip down, and teased her nipples as she licked his balls. That she had never been as eager to please a man as she was to please him. How she wasn’t allowed to use her hands as she sucked his cock because he had tied them behind her back. That his dick was huge and heavy and bigger than mine, and he had forced every inch down her throat until she sputtered and gagged.

At this point, she pulled out her phone, and opened a video. “He told me to show you this.”

It was a point of view video looking down at Elise on her knees, hands tied behind her back. Her blue eyes looked hungrily up into the camera. Her face looked sticky. The head of a thick cock, close to 9 inches long was resting against my girlfriend’s lips.

“Tell your boyfriend what you told me” said a deep voice.

“I love your cock sir. It’s so much better than his. I’d do anything to please you. Please let me suck i…” before she could finish, he had placed a hand on the back of her head and pulled her mouth down on his cock until her nose was pressed against his skin. Her watering eyes stayed fixed to the camera and the last thing I heard before the video cut out was “good girl”.

“Jesus Christ” I muttered. I felt slightly sick and extremely turned on, like I couldn’t get a full breath in. It was hottest thing I’d ever seen.

Elise was flushed, but continued her story.

Elise described how he eventually physically carried her into bed. How he had handcuffed her to the bedposts. How he had considered a condom, but she had asked him to go bare. That he had slid into her pussy an inch at a time, stopping until she had begged for the next inch. How she had orgasmed almost the moment he bottomed out in her. How he was rough with her but she encouraged him the entire time.

She pulled up a second video on her phone. This time, Elise was facedown on the bed, her wrists attached to the bedposts, her perfect ass up in the air. A strong hand was wrapped up in her hair. The camera panned down her body, coming to rest on her ass and pussy. Her pussy looked more full than I would have believed possible. Her professor was absolutely slamming his cock into her tight, wet hole, and her pussy was gripping back on it each time he pulled out. It was mesmerizing.

The hand that was holding her hair release and slid down her body, and I watched him slip a thick thumb into my girlfriend’s ass as he continued to fuck her. Both her legs began convulsing hard, and I could tell she was cumming for him. Her moans were like nothing I had ever heard. Her orgasm seemed to have sent him over the edge as well, as he pulled himself balls deep inside her and had stopped moving. He pulled himself out, and a thick load of sperm dribbled out after. Her usually pristine pussy looked ravaged and was completely coated in his cum and her own juices, which continued to dribble out onto the bed sheets. The video ended.

“You let him fucking cum in you?!” I asked in anger and jealousy.

She looked a little defiant. “We’re both clean and I’m on the pill. If this is a one time thing, I wanted to take full advantage of it.” I bit back a reply and nodded for her to continue.

Somehow, the night hadn’t ended there. All told, he had used my girlfriend for several hours, from the moment she had arrived until the early hours of the morning, taking occasional water breaks where he gently kissed and caressed Elise until they were both ready to go again. He even fucked her ass for a couple of minutes, but he was too big for her to handle without having prepared in advance. All told, he had came four times – once on her ass, once in her pussy, once in her mouth, and once on her face. He was as insatiable as her it seemed.

“Last one” Elise said. It was a selfie of she had taken, but her face was covered in cum. Her professors cock was still hard beside her face in the picture, and she had stuck her tongue out so it was pressed against his shaft.

“Holy fuck, you look like a porn star” I told her.

“Are you ok still?” she asked hesitantly.

In response, I pulled her hand to my rock hard erection, and answered “I’ve never been more turned on or jealous in my entire life”.

We spent the rest of the day having incredible sex, touching and teasing each other, and telling each other that we loved one another. Our relationship had never felt stronger, and we both agreed that we really enjoyed the experience despite my initial jealousy. While the hallpass was meant to be a one time thing, we agreed that under the right circumstances, it would be a lot of fun to explore this type of fun further. It only took a few more months until our next experience.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vxcvo2/my_girlfriend_elise_and_the_hallpass_fm_cuckold