Becoming a cuckold. A trip to NYC with my college girlfriend [MMF]

This is one of my first real posts on reddit in years. I don’t know what compelled me this morning to write this, but I just wanted to get my story out there because I think others would enjoy hearing about it. As you all know, once something like this happens to you, it’s hard to go back.

My first college girlfriend and I were both 19 and had been dating for about six months. We had a great sex life, fucking nearly every day, but hadn’t done anything all that kinky outside of rough sex and some light dirty talking. She was a spunky little brunette, slender, young, tight and perky, and with a clit that would swell up like crazy when she was horny (to this day have not come across another girl with a clit like that. it was awesome). She had a super high sex drive and I could hardly keep up with her. In the back of my head I knew we were never going the distance, since she was kind of out of my league, and I was sure she would want to try other guys on for size in college. Wee were only sophomores after all.

My fantasy of one night with my best friend’s wife comes true

I’ve told you the story of Beth, my best bud’s wife. ([If you missed it, you are missing some really hot masturbation material.](https://link.medium.com/xRCQoXZe47)) About 5’11”. Thin. Tan. Toned. She has phenomenal legs. The best legs I have pretty much ever seen and they extend for more than 2/3 of her body. Her abs are straight from a fitness magazine, along with the tiny shirts that showed them off. My then wife used to watch her leave the room because her ass was so perfect.

One time, as my wife watched Beth and the tight denim shorts that barely covered her ass disappear out of sight in the kitchen she whispered to me: “Once Ben and Beth leave, I have a surprise planned.”

She winked and walked away.

[My wife is the sister of Carianne](https://link.medium.com/JySCWQ6e47), my sister-in-law who flashed me on the couch and started my insatiable thirst for worn wet panties. (Once again, if you missed it, we’re talking amazing masturbation material guaranteed to make your load hit the ceiling or your clit do a dance.)

Exchange student [F] teasing [M]e

Long time lurker, but frequent commentator. I thought I might start contributing some stories as well. Some may consider them lame by the standards of fucking random strangers, but those who share my kink of teasing and build-up will hopefully find some pleasure in this story about the time I barely managed to hide my excitement while teaching at university.

F is for Friendship [MF]

*This story was written both by me and u/bull_equipment. This is our first collaboration! Hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did writing it!*

I stepped out of the shower, drying my hair gently before wrapping the towel around my body. I picked up my phone and read two texts on the screen: one from an old boyfriend who I hadn’t spoken to in a few months.

*Heyyy*

The extra ‘Ys’ coupled with it being a Friday night convinced me entirely of what he wanted. My stomach dropped, remembering the messy breakup, the break up sex that I had hoped would somehow be better than the non-breakup sex, the empty feeling afterward. I ignored it and moved on to the other text message: My best friend, Julian, asking me sarcastically if I was planning on spending another weekend reading on my couch in my pajamas. I quickly replied, smiling down at my phone:

*Maybe; why do you wanna know lol.*

*Because I’m downstairs, let me in.*

I laughed, knowing he’d be pounding on the door if I didn’t make quick work of getting down there. By the time I threw on a sweatshirt and short shorts and bounded down the stairs, Julian was already sing-song calling my name through the door.

[M]aking Someone Else’s Girlfriend my [F]ree-Use Slut (Part 2)

The next time Kayla and I hung out that summer was a pool party at our mutual friend Cindy’s house. I should point out at this point that my on again off again girlfriend Jess would usually be a part of this group of friends and her and Kayla happened to go to the same university though barely knew each other. As far as I can remember I think a buddy had texted me that Jess wasn’t coming and that’s when I headed for the party. At the time I wouldn’t have been intentionally avoiding her but just knew better than to flirt with other girls in front of her whether we were together or not.

I’m pretty sure it was late afternoon when I showed up to the house, probably 15-20 people in Cindy’s parents backyard. Kayla was sitting at a patio table with Jeff under a big umbrella wearing a one piece black bathing suit that had a black and white polka dot skirt. I think the skirt was a little bit about self consciousness with all the other girls running around in their barely there bikinis. I thought she looked amazing though, tinier legs than I would have thought and more cleavage than the rest of them put together. Her and I hadn’t talked after the night a couple weeks before when she had given me a handjob (Part 1).

24 [m4f] Momo Yaoyorozu submits to Big White Cock.

24 [m4f] Momo Yaoyorozu submits to Big White Cock.

You’re a smart girl, you know you need to have fitness to help your abilities, you have been enjoying yourself in the park jogging in your hero costume before the sports festival, you hear someone jogging behind you quickly approaching, you think nothing of it knowing they’re going to pass you by, until you feel a hard and cruel slap on your young firm yellow ass.

A tall handsome fit and toned foreigner casually jogs past you as if you meant nothing to him.

You freeze for a moment in shock before calling out to me blushing asking what the hell is wrong with me, a pervert slapping the ass of UA student in broad daylight like I am entitled to you, like you are an object.

At first you try your hardest to make me think you are repulsed when I tell you that it’s what all exotic rice whores are good for as I comment on your firm ass and abs slutty boobs and tight asian pussy as you blush noticing the size of the bulge in my pants.

The new neighbor – Part 2 [MF] [Hotwife]

I posted part 1 a few days ago and this picks up where I left off. I hope you like my stories. I admit I’m not a writer. I enjoy hearing feedback.

Her body collapsed on top of his, he rolled out from under her. He whispered in her ear for a moment, and stood up. A look of confidence filled his face as my wife rolled off the bed. She glanced at him, “go slow” she said. A smirk came across his face and he winked at me. Slowly moving across the room my wife approached the chair where I was sitting. She placed a hand on each of the arms of the chair. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, “he’s so big, I’m a little nervous”. As she was whispering he walked up behind her. Softly caressing her ass and squeezing it he positioned himself right behind her. Slowly moving his hips he began to slide his dick between my wife’s legs. Looking down I could see the end of his dick glistening in my wife’s wetness.

What have I gotten myself into (MFF)

I wake up alone in her bed. I right myself and go to the bathroom. I splash some water on my face and try to make sense of what has happened.

I can’t, it’s all too much. I don’t know what has come over me and I don’t know what I’ve gotten myself into. I gather my things from the bedroom, quickly get dressed and leave.

I head home take a nap, shit, shower and shave. (I brushed my teeth in the shower) grab a new suit and head for work. On my way up to my office my assistant waves me down.

“The meeting has been pushed back to 4 and your 10 o clock is already here. ” He says to me with a smirk.

I look at him confused but head on into my office not wanting to keep any of my clients or possibly one of my bosses waiting.

As I open the door I see a stranger sitting on the edge of my desk facing the door and the woman from the cinema facing away from me, her spider tattoo on her calf giving her away.

Suck you dry.

As soon as you walk out of the shower, smelling fresh, I grab your towel and pull you close kissing you deeply. Your body feels hot and slippery and your hair smells like a spring morning as I dig my face deep into your neck. I kiss and lick your earlobe, down your throat and between your breasts as you moan slightly. I rub my tongue along your breasts and sucking at the base of your breasts, circling my tongue around your nipples and then finally biting on to them and licking harder. I work my way further below towards your belly button, soaking every inch wet with my tongue as I go, I suck hard and a loud “Ahh!” escapes your lips. Your eyes roll back as I slowly make swirls along your groin with my tongue and finally make my way to your vagina. I play around the clit lips kissing them and sucking on them. Finally I set my tongue inside your clit and start licking my way up and out. And with every flick of my tongue escaping your clit makes you feel higher and higher. As my hands reach out and I grab on to your nipples between my fingers I start licking your clit harder. I suck on your clit and hold on with my lips as my tongue rubs the inside of your clit. Stroke after stroke of the tongue on your clit makes you bite your pillow so you don’t scream. At once your body stretches out, muscles tightened up as you wait for that one stroke that will break you and no sooner do you think about it, then you explode with an inaudible scream as a storm of ecstasy floods your mind. You let yourself drown in it deeper and deeper as you fall into a dreamless sleep.

[M22]y first ‘bull’ experience with a hot vixen/stag couple [29] [MFM]

This took place when I was in grad school. Scrolling on a swinger site, I came across this couple, near by, and as I went to send an intro message, I received a message. Chuck was 29, 6’2″ about 190, (definitely worked out) and Kara was 29, 5’5″, DD hour glass, redhead. Chatted with Chuck, then ended up on kik, messaging about interests, life, sexual interests, etc. Fast forward a few hours, and Chuck invited Kara to the chat. Messages were exchanged, including pics (PG to X rated). They educated me on “stag/vixen” and what they were looking for.

Fast forward a few weeks, (we had been exchanging sexts, pics and pleasantries daily almost daily) and our schedules had finally aligned to where we were able to meet up.

Chuck sends me the address, tells me to ring the bell when I arrived. I drove about 5 minutes, and more nervous than you could imagine.

I finally arrived, but there was no car in the driveway, thought it was strange, double checking the address.

Then all of a sudden Chuck texted me to come on in.