[Parts 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5nuv1u/my_girlfriend_likes_dick_pics_mf_cuck_tease/)
The next day, Jess wasn’t on her phone much at all. She invited Emma over and they talked for hours on what dress she was going to wear, underwear, makeup, hair, perfume. I don’t understand how girls can gab about that stuff all day long. When Emma saw me, she gave me a big warm hug, which she never normally does, and said, “You’re such a great guy. I wish I had a boyfriend like you.” I just smiled politely and didn’t say anything. Though I must admit, I wouldn’t mind more hugs like that from her. Her body is rockin’ and knowing that Owen was fucking her made me jealous of him.
My own girlfriend’s body is pretty sweet too, which I kept being reminded of as she trotted around the apartment naked all day, trying on different clothes and underwear. Seeing how much effort she was putting into looking good for him made me a bit uneasy. I wanted to say something, but I didn’t want to cause a scene with Emma there. So I just made a casual little joke, “Do you do spend this much time for all your dates?”
Jessica shrugged and said, “Of course,” and gave me a wink.
Emma backed her up, “A girl has to look good.”
Jess noticed my incredulity. “I did the same when I was dating you for the first time, babe,” she said as she gave me a peck on the lips, and then went back to fussing with her hair.
Emma left around seven-thirty, telling Jess, “Call me afterwards and tell me everything,” and then gave me another big hug. Feeling Emma’s firm breasts against my chest gave me a semi-stiffy, which I tried to hide from Jess.
“Oh I will,” Jessica told her as she left, and then she casually felt my crotch and gave me the stink eye. “That’s my best friend. No touching!” she said in a teasing tone as she shook her finger at me. I wanted to respond, but her hand on my hardening junk made all words fly out of my head.
At this point I have to say that Jessica looked the best I had ever seen. She was wearing a tight black dress with very low neckline that exposed her luscious cleavage, which was practically bursting out of her black lace push up bra. The hemline of the dress was so high it barely even covered her ass, showing all of her long silky smooth legs. She wore her favorite pair of black high heels. Her makeup was smokey and sophisticated and she had her hair up with rings of curls falling to her shoulders. I told her how beautiful she looked and she asked me to take pictures of her.
Eight o’clock rolled around and we waited for the doorbell to ring. Jessica looked anxious and I was filled with quite a bit of trepidation. As the minutes ticked by, I was secretly hoping that he wouldn’t show. Jess was looking worried. When the doorbell rang at eight oh nine, my heart jumped, but Jess was visibly relieved. A big smile gleamed on her glossy pink lips, and she hopped up to answer the door. I followed her, with my heart pounding in my chest. Jessica opened the door and Owen flashed his winning smile. Jess invited him in and hugged him tightly. Owen gave her a suave kiss on the cheek and then shook my hand firmly and he clapped me on the shoulder, saying “Hey, buddy. How you doing?” His charisma was magnetic, and I smiled back despite any reservations I was feeling. I think he noticed I looked a little green, because he said, “Don’t worry about a thing. I do this all the time. Everything will be fine.”
I wanted to ask, “Do what all the time?” but Jess led him into the living room and was jabbering away a mile a minute so I couldn’t get a word in edgewise.
As they were sitting down on the couch, Jess told me, “Honey, why don’t you pour us some wine?”
“Nah, beer’s fine for me, thanks,” Owen said.
Jessica turned to me and said, “Beers then.” I just nodded and went to retrieve three beers from the fridge. When I got back Jess was already sitting in his lap, giggling as they chatted.
I offered them the beers. Owen took it, saying, “Thanks man.”
Jess said, “Thanks, honey,” without even looking at me. I just placed her beer on the end table next to them.
“Why don’t you sit over there,” said Owen, pointing to a chair opposite the couch. “So you’ll have a good view of the action.” Jessica giggled giddily at this, like it was the funniest thing anyone had ever said. I followed his suggestion and sat in the chair. Before long, they were kissing heavily. I looked at my watch. He hadn’t even been here ten minutes and they were already going at it. At first I was taken aback. I had never seen my girlfriend with another guy like this. My heart was thumping in my chest and a lump was in my throat. I felt a bit queasy, but I must admit it was exciting as well.
Owen and Jess started to get hot and bothered. Their tongues were deep in each other’s mouths, dancing around fervidly. His hands were all over her tight curvy body and she was rubbing his broad muscular chest, undoing his buttons. Before I knew it, he was helping her out of her dress, revealing the lacy black lingerie she was wearing underneath.
Jessica held the dress out to me and said, “Honey, would you hang this up for me?” That didn’t surprise me. It was one of her favorites, and she hated getting her clothes wrinkled. I took it from her and went into the bedroom to hang it up in the closet. When I went back into the living room, she was straddled on his lap and he was kissing the top of her buxom cleavage. I saw her reach behind her and undo the clasp and pull it off, exposing and offering her round perfect breasts to him. With only a slight glance in my direction, she held the bra towards me and said, “Here, honey, hold this for me.” I took the bra and sat down in the chair as the burly stud sucked on my girlfriend’s lovely mounds. I could smell the perfume on her bra, which aroused me a little more while I watched them.
Before long, Jessica was unzipping his pants and sliding them down, releasing the monster that had until now laid hidden in his trousers. Though I’m sure Jess had been feeling it rubbing against her panties the whole time they were making out. It was huge. Like shockingly huge. It stood straight up, like a cobra about to strike, swaying back and forth. Jess kneeled down to worship it like a god. Her dainty hands slid up and down the thick meaty shaft and she kissed the fat mushroom head with reverence. I clearly saw a bead of precum form at the tip like a tiny jewel upon a mighty scepter. When Jessica’s glossy lips reached down to meet the tip, the pearl burst and transformed into a string from her lips to the slit it emanated from. Her tongue darted out and flicked over his fleshy scepter, as she licked up and down the underside of his monstrous shaft. Her hands squeezed and caressed the base as her lips parted and slid over the bulbous head and down past the rim of his mushroom cap. She couldn’t take all of his massive serpent into her mouth, but she sure tried. I watched as her head bobbed up and down, going crazy on his member as he just laid back with a big smile on his face and enjoyed it. He gave me a nod and a wink.
That jolted me out of my reverie a bit. I realized that I had been fascinated by what was going on, and I had to admit that I was quite aroused. From that point on, I was less nervous. I watched as my girlfriend sucked on Owen’s undeniably magnificent manhood, and found that it wasn’t much different than watching a porno. She licked up and down his long staff and sucked on his balls. I knew how good she was at it, so I had no doubt he was enjoying it thoroughly. Then she did something which I always loved. She squeezed her pillowy tits around his beefy sausage and slid them up and down. Damn, I know how good that feels. Jess looked up at Owen with seductive eyes and a naughty smile as she fucked him with her tits. He started to pump his hips in time with her and they achieved an undulating synchronicity. Owen began to grunt and moan, and before long a fountain of pearly cream erupted from his scepter and showered my girlfriend’s breasts with a glistening pearl necklace. Jess slowed down until he was finished and then sat back, looking very proud of herself.
She turned to me and said, “Hey, baby. Look at what he did,” and waved her glazed mounds back and forth so that I could see the strings and droplets of cum covering them. “Wanna lick it off?” she taunted me and laughed. Owen just smiled and pulled her up into his brawny arms and kissed her deeply, and whispered something in her ear. She nodded and stood up and took him by the hand and led him into our bedroom. I got up and followed them, feeling a bit anxious again, but curious as to what they had planned next.
Owen pulled off his clothes and left them on the floor. Jessica slid her panties down her round ass and luscious legs and looked back at me. She tossed her lacy thong to me and said, “Here. You can sniff this too, while you watch us, babe.” I guess she had noticed me smelling her bra before. Her panties were soaking wet, with a bit of grool down the center, so I know she was horny as hell and needing to be satisfied by now. She laid down on the bed and spread her legs and Owen laid on top of her. They kissed for a minute and then he pulled back and placed the head of his giant serpent against her tight little slit. She gazed into his eyes as he pushed his hips forward, forcing her pink lips to part and accept his mighty girth. She let out a slight gasp as her love canal expanded and his mammoth trunk sunk into her. The look on her face was absolute adoration as his monster slid deeper into her pussy.
Owen laid on top of her as he pumped his hips. Jessica wrapped her legs round him and they kissed passionately. That’s the one thing I hadn’t expected. All the kissing. I pretty much knew my girlfriend was going to get fucked. I don’t know if I could have stopped that even if I wanted to. But they were kissing quite a lot. I just sat and observed as they made love on the bed. And yes I did sniff her drenched panties while I watched. I think I stayed hard the whole time, though I didn’t touch myself. I could see his massive piston pumping in and out of my girlfriend’s pussy. She was writhing and moaning and thoroughly enjoying the experience. Owen kissed her lips and ear and neck as he plowed her. After a while he turned her on her side towards me and spooned her while he fucked her from behind. This gave me an even better view of what was going on. His long shaft was sliding all the way in and nearly all the way out with every stroke. The man was like a machine. He squeezed her tits and nibbled on her ear. She played with her nipples and rubbed her swollen clit at times. The lips of her pussy started to get red as they were stretched wide around the gargantuan circumference of his serpent.
At one point Jessica stared straight into my eyes as she was getting fucked. She was clearly having the time of her life. She seemed to be scrutinizing me and at the same time communicating something through her gaze. I was holding her lacy bra and thong, my dick noticeably pitching a tent in my pants as I watched. Jess began moaning loudly and writhing in his grasp, and I witnessed as the pressure built up within her until orgasm after orgasm coursed throughout her slim frame. Her eyes rolled and her lips made an O as her body was rocked with pure bliss. I had seen my girlfriend cum many times before, but this was so intense and primal. It was quite a sight to see.
Owen’s thrusts began to get stronger and more urgent. Jessica arched her back as he ravaged her swollen red pussy. He started grunting and then slowed down. I could see his balls clench and his shaft pulsate, and I knew what was happening. Jessica moaned and cooed as she felt his jets of semen fill her womb. He tightened his embrace and shuttered as he climaxed, the two of them entwined in a moment of ecstasy. At that instant I felt a pang in my chest and a lump in my stomach. I was still raging hard, but a mixture of emotions flowed through me. Their lovemaking slowed until Owen’s softening mammoth trunk slunk out of Jessica’s red swollen cunt. He rolled on his back, and Jess peered down at her pussy with curiosity. She leered at me with a wicked grin.
“Look, honey,” Jess said to me as she opened her legs wide and showed me the gaping hole between them that I barely even recognized. “Look at what he did to me,” she said with a mischievous smile. Instead of the tight little slit I was used to, there was a nearly perfectly round gaping hole so wide I could actually see down into the darkness within. A trickle of thick gooey cum oozed out of the tunnel like ivory sludge from a drain pipe. “Mmmm, that’s looks yummy, doesn’t it?” Jess said to me. I wasn’t sure if she was taunting me or encouraging me. “Do you like to see my pussy like that, sweetheart?” she asked. I just smiled slightly and nodded. The fact was, I did enjoy seeing her pussy gaping open and dripping with cum.
Owen got up to go to the bathroom, his beefy sausage swinging low as he walked. He gave me a wink as he passed by me. When he was gone and it was just me and Jess in the bedroom, I asked her, “Did you enjoy yourself?”
Jessica smiled at me naughtily, “Mmmm, yes, I am enjoying this very much.” She looked me up and down. “I know you are, too. Don’t try to deny it.”
I didn’t respond. Didn’t want to give her the satisfaction. She was already getting a lifetime of satisfaction that evening as it was. I thought it would be over then, but when Owen came back in the room, Jessica climbed on top of him, stroked his slippery meat to get him hard again, and then sank her gaping pussy down onto him and rode him some more. Her voluptuous ass bounced up and down in his lap, and her love chasm made squishing noises as ivory goo leaked out around his piston. Jessica ground her clit against his pubic bone until she orgasmed again, throwing her hair back as she rode him like a bucking bronco. When she was satisfied once more, she leaned down and they kissed for a little while.
It was getting late when Owen finally put on his clothes and left. He gave Jess a long kiss goodnight, and then shook my hand with a relaxed smile and said, “Take care, man.” Once the door closed, Jessica took my hand and walked back into the bedroom. She was still naked, and covered in Owen’s essence; some crusty, some still glistening. She laid down on the bed invitingly. I stripped off my clothes and joined her. We kissed. I could smell and taste him on her lips. I could feel the dew of sweat and spit and semen on her supple skin. I was slightly repulsed but also intoxicated. I kissed her cheek and ear and down her neck. With a little urging from Jess, I continued down to her breasts and sucked on her nipples. Her mounds were coated with a thin papery layer of clear crust. I knew what this was, but I was so aroused, I kissed and licked and sucked on them anyway. Jessica definitely enjoyed this, though I’m sure if it was purely from the sensation, or from the sequence of events leading up to it.
I was hard as a rock and ready to burst, so I sunk my erection into her slimy cavern. It was so much looser than I was used to. And very slippery. I could feel Owen’s ejaculate sloshing around my manhood as I fucked my girl crazy. We made passionate love. She got into it as much as I did, moaning and nearly crying with ecstasy. I had been hard all night long, so when I erupted I really exploded inside her with force. Her eyes went wide. “Whoa, I felt that,” said. When I was done, I kept kissing her all over, worshipping her gorgeous body. Kissing her lips and neck and stomach. She started pushing my shoulders to go down further. I looked up at her. “Lick my pussy, baby,” she told me.
I hesitated. I wasn’t hard anymore, so my arousal had diminished quite a bit. “I’m not sure I want to do that right now.” She made a pouty face, but I wasn’t into it. “Let’s go take a shower and get cleaned up,” I suggested. Jess agreed and we went into the shower and had fun soaping each other up, and I made sure she was thoroughly clean inside and out. She soaped up my cock and let me put it in her butt, which was a lot of fun for both of us. After I came again in her pooper, and we cleaned that up, we got out of the shower, toweled each other off, and snuggled naked in bed.
Jessica whispered in my ear, “Thank you so much for letting me do that, sweetheart,” and kissed my cheek tenderly.
I gazed into her beautiful eyes. “Well, it was a unique experience for both of us.”
“I love you so much,” she whispered to me.
“I love you too, babydoll,” I replied as I traced the contours of her lips with my fingertips.
“It was lots of fun,” she said with a playful smile. “And you were so cool and calm about everything. You could participate more and it would be even more fun next time.”
“Next time?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5qqbiq/my_girlfriend_likes_dick_pics_mf_cuck
Mine loves male strippers
I could never do this
You should post this in /r/cuckold and /r/cuckoldstories as well