I have been asked to tell how the first real cuckold session after me playing voyeur to my wife Sasha and our friend Chaz was. I hadn’t been cheated on since we were in an open relationship. But after having cuckold fantasies and finally seeing them fuck by pure coincidence, I came clean to Sasha.
It took us a while to figure things out and we got advice from other swingers we knew, who had dabbled with cuckoldry. Even more awkward was finding a bull. As it is essentially bringing a third person into your relationship. And the chemistry between all has to be right. Sasha and I both agreed we wanted someone we knew and could trust ideally. Finally we settled on asking Chaz. He fullfilled all the classical hallmarks of a bull, bachelor/ womanizer, powerful muscular build and good equipped in the right spots.
The initial talks were awkward. And we found all the talking Sasha and I had done, had to be done again with Chaz. We defined some rules and boundaries, though the goalposts of those have moved over time and will probably keep moving as time goes on. Chaz was officially the designated bull. And I say designated, because the first time was pretty disappointing for all of us.
Chaz was uncomfortable having sex with Sasha with me watching or listening from the next room for that matter. So we decided to retry in a more relaxed way. Essentially they went out for a date the following day. They came back to our place, tipsy and probably aroused and horny from dancing. Chaz new I was somewhere, but not where exactly, which seemed to ease his discomfort.
They were in our backyard, standing on our terrace. The hedges make it pretty private there. I was looking, watching and listening from the balcony. They kissed and already were pretty handsy, making the way through the terrace door to the living room. Sasha was already half out of her dress, and the buttons on Chaz’s pants and shirt pretty much undone also. I had a good view from the stair well leading to the first floor from the living room.
Both of them were pretty much undressed when the door closed. Sasha got down in front of Chaz and started sucking him off, licking his shaft and playing with balls. Chaz enjoyed himself mightily. I did too, playing with myself, while watching the worlds most erotic (at least to me) porn show.
Sasha had long since seen me, but Chaz had his eyes closed and enjoyed the treatment. That was when Sasha transformed Chaz from a fuck buddy to a real bull. She told him how much bigger he was than me. I could feel the shame and humiliation burning inside me, but was glued to every of her words. She told Chaz how much better he was as a lover than me. Hearing the words burned, but I never was as hard as in that moment. And that is when Sasha took the final stroke. She told Chaz these exact words: “And if you don’t believe me how much more of a man you are! Just look. I am kneeling here worshiping your cock, while he (meaning me) can only jerk himself pathetically and looking on from behind you, as you claim me in front of him.”
That was when Chaz turned to me and saw me cock in hand, red as a tomato from shame. That was it. Just like I had realized how much I wanted to watch someone take my wife, when I had seen Chaz do it. Chaz realized how much he loved the feeling of power he had. Chaz is pretty dominant with both Sasha and me and that showed from that moment forward.
Chaz just grinned. He realized ownership of Sasha (as much as you ever can own a woman), had transferred from me to him. He took a seat on the couch, not unlike a king on his throne. He just told Sasha, ride me. No mistake that it was an order. Sasha obediently climbed on top of Chaz and impaled herself. She was riding him cowgirl style, while Chaz just sat there motionless, enjoying the service of his new property. While Sasha kept telling Chaz how good and how big he was, Chaz reached for Sasha’s clit and got to work on her. Maybe it was the situation or something else, but Chaz had Sasha at the heights of ecstasy within two minutes.
Chaz keot fucking Sasha in multple positions. He laid down and had her ride him. He fucked her in missionary and doggystyle. He bent her over and even had her standing up, with Sasha impaling herself on his meat and hugging Chaz tight with her arms and legs. I lost track of her orgasms, while I kept stroking myself and riding the high of the mixed emotions of pleasure, pain, humiliation, jealousy, anticipation, joy and arousal. I don’t know where Chaz took the stamina from, but he had Sasha screaming in pleasure almost constantly.
Finally he finished by getting himself of while fucking Sasha’s breasts and having her suck his cum up from the tip of his shaft. Followed by Sasha drinking up every drop.
(Back then one of the agreed upon rules was that I would not eat or taste his cum. Well that was one of the rules that disappeared over time, same as Sasha’s no anal rule for example.)
We bade Chaz goodbye and he left after our first successful session. I had deliberately not finished myself yet. Within a minute of Chaz leaving, I was on Sasha, eating her out and fucking her to a final orgasm of the night, while cumming inside her. Before we fell asleep cuddling.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9np5u0/further_descent_into_cuckoldry_mf
Looks like so far so good on this cuckold thing for you all, right? How long do you intend on keeping this up?