I’d like to premise this by saying that I love my sister-wife NV, and we’ve discussed that maybe one day she’ll also be comfortable enough with letting Hubby be more exploratory with other women. Anyway, being in a partially open marriage, and before NV joined our relationship, Hubby and I enjoyed some naughty activities with other third parties; my favourite being when I got to be a cuckquean. Now it wasn’t the kind of cuckqueaning of being restrained to a chair or sending Hubby off to some random hotel and getting pictures throughout the night. Well, it was at first, but that quickly changed once my FOMO got really bad. Things then evolved into me making contact with the girls and setting everything up. He knew nothing about our guests until we were all in the room together.
With me being present, I’d tell Hubby how to fuck our guest. I’d sit at the end of the bed, on the bed, or pace around, but always completely nude. The only time I was allowed to “touch” our guests was if they needed help keeping their legs up in the air or holding some of their weight in more complicated positions where Hubby couldn’t get a good grip or penetration angle. However, I could care less about the touching part, and I learned that about myself pretty early on. For me, the best parts were when I’d be making constant eye contact with our guests. Even getting so close to their faces, I could almost kiss them while giving orders to hubby and watching how their lust-filled expressions would change. God, I loved how they’d beg me to give him certain orders for their pleasure, knowing I had all the power and could either allow or deny them their orgasm. It makes me wet just thinking about it as I write this, and I might be drawing circles on myself by the end. I was a Queen in these scenarios, and Hubby was like my sexual golem, following every order without question. The only noises he’d make were groans & grunts as he dominated our guests, making them cum repeatedly.
Fuck, I miss it all. From stripping the girls as soon as they walked in, sometimes blindfolding them if they were in that, then getting hubby to come out completely naked. Sometimes he was also blindfolded, and watching two people have blindfolded sex/foreplay is both hot and funny AF. One of my favourite parts was when they saw how big hubby was, not in length but in girth. Having recently measured, which sorta sparked these cuckquean memories coming back to life, his girth is roughly an inch and a half less than the girth of a water bottle. The initial penetration expressions that a lot of our guests made reflected this. Mouths would hang open, hands would clench the sheets, back would arch, and moans of “Holy fucks” or “It’s so fucking big” were extremely common, and we learned having a bottle of lube on hand was a necessity.
Then came the sex and telling Hubby how to fuck these girls. Telling him to go fast or slow. To pull their hair, spank their asses, and play with their breasts, there was never a moment these girls weren’t experiencing some form of pleasure. Then directing the positions and when he should flip them over or pick them up. The amount of control I wielded was insanely erotic, as if I was a Queen on her throne, aka that awkward chair every hotel room has, aggressively rubbing circles into my clit. I loved it, even sometimes making myself squirt hard enough that it hit our guests while they were in the midst of being pressed into the mattress or making eye contact with me. It was so fucking hot, watching them orgasm repeatedly, not knowing that all the work they were putting in would just lead to Hubby shooting his load all over my face. This was also one of Hubby and I’s rules, along with him always having to use a condom. His cummies belong to me at the end of the day, as stated in our free use contract. Anyway, on occasion, some girls, usually the ones heavily cumdrunk from their orgasms, would end up licking my face clean. It was those girls that I’d take into the shower with me after while Hubby rested, and I’d have my own fun with them. From finger-blasting makeout sessions, pulling their hair and spanking them under the hot water, telling them they were good girls, and obviously cleaning them up since we weren’t assholes when we hosted a guest. We’d even take them out for dinner before or prior, depending on when we met up, and if they travelled a long distance or the weather was shit, we’d let them stay the night. Again as I mentioned in a prior post, having two beds is important and very beneficial. Most of the time, though, we’d all share a bed, which would inevitably lead to another round of pleasure in the morning if they didn’t have anywhere to be.
We also had quite a variety of guests join us, from barely legal 18-year-olds in their final months of high school, we made sure they provided valid IDs prior, his or I’s coworkers, and multiple milfs, but there were also a few that were living the hotwife lifestyle. Their partners would come to pick them up, or we’d all have sex with our respective partners, side by side, which was usually fun, but we never swapped. We also had a surprising number of teachers play with us; not sure why that was, but it was fun. Especially when they’d show up right after work on like a Friday and just wanted to be fucked out of their minds. Some would even bring cheerleading or schoolgirl costumes, and Hubby had fun disciplining them, making them into good girls. It was also a blessing for him since I can guarantee he has a teacher kink.
God, I miss doing this so much! Some of these guests have also become some of our closest friends. The more I think about if NV and I were both playing queens in these situations. Things could get so wild with hubby and our guest, but also her and I. Ugh, I just want to share my Hubby with more women again and make them jealous that I get to take him home at the end and have him raise their standards when it comes to intimacy. Here’s hoping next year’s the year we can get back into it and make some new memories.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zi0fxr/mff_ive_been_reminiscing_about_being_a_cuckquean