[23F] Met my rare bull in the book store [Cuckold] [MF] [female submissive]

I’m a mid 20s white girl, shy looking and average-pretty in a librarian sort of way. I make friends easily because I’m not as shy as I seem.

Ever hear about the one that got away? Old timers talk about fish like that, but for me, there’s a special guy who is the one who got away. We were in college together, but never single at the same time. Strong energy, and I found out early on that he was stacked.

There are big dicks, then there are man swords that slay the pussy. Big is nice, but really big is nicer. He let me touch him once at a party, and I saw some pictures, but I never got a taste. For our story, we’ll call him Chad. I guess that makes me Stacy.

I came home one weekend with my boyfriend to visit the family. We were already exploring cuckolding play in our life, and I had almost forgotten about Chad. It was day two on our trip when he messaged me on the book of faces and commented about my back home post.

Chad was pretty polite, he offered to buy me coffee at my favorite bookstore in my home town. There were stacks and stacks of books, filling an old armory building. On the first floor was a cafe and bakery, with sitting space for readers and chess-players.

Of course I said yes immediately. I told my boyfriend that I was meeting a friend for coffee, and did not explain that it was the one who got away – my very own white whale. We met for coffee in the early afternoon, and flirted outrageously immediately. He was single, finally, and charming as usual. He didn’t ask about my situation, and I didn’t volunteer.

I wore a low cut shirt and cute, padded pushup bra that was a beautiful lavender, and lacy matching panties. In my purse was a spare pare for after, just in case things went how I hoped they would. Chad picked up my vibe quickly and he decides he isn’t waiting anymore. He invites me to follow him, and brings me down to the basement of the bookstore. It’s dim, a ton of historical fiction and classical literature from different Renaissance countries – low traffic on a Saturday. He pushed me down right there, next to the Italian Reformation, and unzipped himself in front of me.

Sometimes there are perfect moments. When I kissed his cock behind the bookshelves was one. When he took me into a cleaning closet, and took me was another series of perfect moments. He didn’t say anything, and neither did I as he took me bareback. He was slow, but so big. It was so deep, and it was hard to keep quiet in the basement of the bookstore. Hearing the boards above me creak and people chatter as I was filled to capacity. Trying hard not to moan, all soft squeaks and whimpers.

Until he started to thrust. As he pushed inside me, and I felt him move, I couldn’t help but moan. He pulled out and forced me back to my knees, slapped his length on my face and forced his tip into my mouth again and murmured something about being quiet. I’m not sure how long I stayed there on my knees nursing his cock, but when he finally let me move again my legs ached hard.

Chad put himself in me again, slow, deep, his hips rocking slowly. It made sense now – he was edging himself with my mouth, and wanted to finish. I felt him throb as he unloaded in me. Deeper than anyone else had touched before, filling me completely. Voices downstairs as his last few twitches throbbed inside me. My fresh granny panties come out of my purse, and catch most of the release from when he pulls out. We have to go, our date time over, and we kiss and say thank you.

I go home, saturated, blissful. In about an hour, I’m going to have dinner with the family sitting across from my boyfriend, with Chad’s cum leaking out of me. Just before dinner, I’m going to show boyfriend what I did, and the mess that was made of me.

It will be fun to watch him sweat the whole time, thinking about where I was, who I was with, and not knowing a single detail. Poor cucky lol.

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