How I became a cuckold or how my roommate made my fiancee join them [MF][MFF]

So the recent weeks have been crazy. Without knowing it from day to the other I am a cuckold and what is far more concerning I am starting to like it.

It all started with my roommate Karel and a party we were visiting. My fiancée, Sophie, was also accompanying us with her best friend Eve.

Karel is European and pretty athletic. Sophie is a petite redhead with C-Cups. Eve is blonde, wears hipster glasses and has what I guess amounts to D-Cups. But my eye measure isn’t the best.

The four of us went to a big party on the local university campus, to celebrate our success in the semester’s last exams. Drinks were plenty, the music was loud and everyone was enjoying their time dancing. Karel and Eve have not hung out before to my knowledge, but that evening something clicked between them and they were dancing with each other pretty much groping each other the whole night. Sophie and I were just as eager in rubbing our bodies together and pawing each other as Karel and Eve.

A NSFW dinner story [FM]

The clatter of silverware and polite conversation fills the room as you watch your date go on and on. You think about the deep adventurous man he used to be, but now his sit before you complacent. So amongst the noise of the everyday casual conversation you decide to play a game. Starting with a simple tease. Slowly you look down to expose the low cut off your shirt. You here his casual tone turn into a stammer as his eyes catch a glimpse of you. Just then as his eyes had a taste you brought your body back to normal. You smile at him as you take note of his face his smile is that of an upstanding gentleman, but his eyes are that of hunger. His eyes carry so much weight and intensity that it feels like his lust is penetrating your body. That spark he had when you first got together was back. You give him another coy smile as you pull your right breast out of your tube top. Your back remains to the entire restaurant, as you watch that spark evolve into a full fledged flame. He keeps his face silent, but his eyes are screaming out. You can see all the things he would give up just touch you right now. You slowly take out your other breast. Your eyes meet as you give him a little jiggle. Then you redo your top, and get up to the ladies room. You find solace in his newly found libido, and as you consider all these thoughts of what to do you find him entering the bathroom. You look at the empty bathroom and without a word you walk past him and lock the door. You turn around to face him, and as you turn his arms grab your. He lifts them both up as he pushes your body against the bathroom door. He kisses you again and again. Leaving lustful kisses across your lips, neck, and upper torso he starts to strip you out of your clothes.With one quick tug he removes your tube top. His tongue runs laps over your breast as you let out little moans of relief. Slowly you feel your nipples start to perk up as he sucks on your breast. Then you feel his free hand unzip your shorts, and with a slow long pull you feel him remove your shorts and panties. He pushes his body against yours. He comes closer until his lips meet yours, but your kiss is interrupted by the sound of his zipper being undone. Through his pants you feel his cock press against your thigh. You give him a coy smile as you spread your legs. His grip on your arms increases as you feel him come back to your neck. Then simultaneously as he bites your neck he slides his cock into you. Whimpering with lust and desire you press your back against the door. As his thick cock continues to play with your pussy you feel him slowly give into his primal lust more and more. His hunger for you deepens as you feel his grasp around more than your arms. With each stroke he pulls deeper into you, and you slowly get overwhelmed by how badly he wants you. Your tight pussy drips all over his cock as he bites and plays with your neck. Your mind start to think about how badly he must want you. Then suddenly with one quick move he turns you around and throws one of your legs on the bathroom sink. His hands grip your hips as he slides his cock into your ass. It starts with a few slow teasing strokes. You can feel His girthy cock pulse with excitement in your tight ass. He slowly speeds up His strokes. Each stroke ends with His hips ramming into you ass. Again and again he rings you like a bell. You grip the sink as he continues to take you for a ride. You can feel all His lust for you. Driven to this he fills you tight ass fully. You can feel your eyes light up as you watch yourself get fucked in the mirror. You drool as you fantasize about all the things you’ve made him think. In and out he pounders your ass until you can no longer stand it. You feel him pull out. You turn around and look at him. His focus and intent on you brings you to your knees. Almost instinctively you open your mouth. You feel the familiar sensation of his cum rolls down your face. He then lifts you to your feet. His hand wrap around your hips as he pulls you in for another kiss. He then leaves you to wash up. You take in a sense of triumph as you wash up. After a second of washing up you head back to your table. As you sit the waiter brings out the food. You sit as you sneakily drop your silverware. You ask him to reach under the table to get it. The waiter drops off your food as he goes under the table, and silently you unzip your shorts and pull your panties to side. Giving him one last tease before dinner.

[MF] The Ride

TL;DR Long-term friendship, ferocious fucking, pregnancy, and a wedding.

Names and places have changed. This all started in early July.

I met K through my ex probably 15 years ago or more. My ex and I used to have this informal firewall between us where we’d have “our” friends (normally couples), she’d have her peers, and I’d have mine. Certainly we’d know one another’s single friends but we were more acquaintances than anything else.

This all changed for me about 10 years ago. My ex was dealing with some friend drama with one of her girlfriends, and K and I ended up spending the evening being forced to shoot the shit as my ex sorted her issues. Now I’ve always found K to be attractive. A 5’9″ brunette with an infectious personality and looks on top of that is not a bad thing… at all. But as my ex and I had sworn to monogamy I felt guilty that after several more 1 on 1 evenings with K over the years I found myself *highly* attracted to her. As you’ve also read in my other story here I have an openminded view of sex and sexuality, but with my ex we had stability and monogamy, but definitely never the boundless sexual energy I’d experienced both before we got together and after our relationship had ended. While I prided myself in being open to new sexual experiences I also prided myself in not being a playboy, a philanderer, while in a monogamous relationship.

Fiancee’s sister is doing laundry [MF][Cheating]

Short summary of my situation: I stayed with my fiance’s little sister, Mary, during a work trip. While drunk we started an affair, that lasted for the time I spent there. We agreed not to tell anyone.

However she came here for an extended stay to visit her family. We never discussed what we would do, if we saw again. As no one else could make the two hour drive to the airport to pick Mary up, I went to pick her up alone. We ended up fucking in my car in a secluded piece of wood on the way back. Following that we talked a little about us and where this all was going, we agreed it was just very great sex, but without emotional attachment.

My fiancee wasn’t home and Mary came over to wash some clothes. I am between work projects so I don’t have to be in the office, outside of doing work on the daily mail addressed to me. So I was home when Mary came over. I helped her getting her laundry ready and into the machine. As her big sister was at work, Mary decided to take the opportunity and have some fun.

Coffee in Bed

The morning exists on a plane for lovers
Gauzy sunshine sighs through the curtains
Just as you whisper into my ears

*Good Morning*

Blankets tangle around legs
Strikingly similar to the hold you have on me
Hands caressing the cashmere skin of my curves

*Beautiful Morning Indeed*

Coffee never tasted blissful
As it does now
Accompanied by your kiss

*Sorry to Wake You*

Sweetness in the morning
Pairs like a fine wine
With the greediness in me

*I’m Not Sorry*

Waking to a voice
That just a few hours ago
Called me to ecstasy

*Coffee in Bed?*

The warm mug rests
Forgotten on the side table
As we dive into each other

*Coffee would be lovely*

My second threesome [MFF]

As alluded in my last submission, the threesome I had during my university days, was not the only one I ever was in. I have been involved in another threesome with two girls and in a devil’s threesome after that. Both of those are the product of recent history. But I’ll start with my second threesome with two girls.

I work as a private investigator. I know hearing that will conjure up many thoughts about me blackmailing my way into a threesome or being paid that way or some other illicit or dubious shit. The truth however is much simpler. My current long time girlfriend, Ivy, has a hectic schedule a lot too and travels a lot for work, so there are long dry spells for both of us. When we are together we can get pretty adventurous in bed. I got my second threesome by winning a bet against her. The bet itself was pretty inconsequential, but the stakes were not. When Ivy found out I had a threesome before, she was curious about my experience and what it would be like to have a threesome with me and another guy. So I offered her a bet, the winner would get a threesome. Ivy agreed and lost. I was ready to let it go, but Ivy insisted on paying up.

My beautiful Chief [m]

As the Monday morning alarm began to blast miss chief rolled over to hit snooze. As she did her perfect giant breasts rolled with her slightly rubbing her nipples on the 1000 count threaded sheets she later under. This caus d her to become slightly aroused as she slowly ran her hands down the curvy map of her body. Sliding slowly across he tummy down to her dampening pussy. She slightly flicked at her throbbing clit and just as she was about to slide her finger inside her now soaked pussy.

“Oh shit I have that meeting today I need to get to work early” she said aloud jumped out of bed.

She frantically searched for something to wear in her closet not wanting to be too revealing also miss chief sometimes doubted the cubes that make her an absolute masterpiece to her boyfriend Jason. Just as she was losing hope on finding something she heard “ding”

It was jason with one of his morning texts.” Hey gorgeous hope your morning goes as perfect as your smile your going to do great in that meeting just don’t distract everyone with your beauty too much oh and whatever you have in your hands is perfect trust me wear it! Just try not to give all the guys there hard one they need to get work done lol”

I sleep with Models, here is how I do it… [MF]

I’d say that I’m average looking. I never had to much of a problem getting women, but I’m constantly busy with my job and running around.

Just until recently, I used to hire Escorts. I’m attracted to Models – those that you find on Instagram or agency models. I used to randomly DM them, and solicit them for sex. The success rate isn’t that good, and it took a lot of upfront work. I was quickly exhausting my options (you can only DM a model so many times), so I had to come up with another way. Plus more and more people are probably doing this, so it’s losing its effectiveness.

I have this advertising exec friend, that I know from college. He works in fashion and often sets up photoshoots with photographers, models, etc… One day, we made plans to hang out after one of his shoots. I’m running early, so he invites me to tag along for the last 30 mins. So I do, and I’m on set, and hanging out. During my time, I was chatting with this very attractive model, and we made a connection. We’re chatting, flirting a little, and eventually we exchanged numbers. Later that night, after having drinks with my friend, I texted the model and BOOM – she’s over my place and I’m fucking her brains out. The photoshoot provided me enough exclusive face time and opportunity to be in front of a model and chat her up. I can’t do that over a random DM or FaceBook message. All people (myself included) have a very short attention span.

[MF] Kinky Experience [MF]

One of the first and probably the only time it will happen in my Kink life. It was a ONS. Met this guy over the internet when he was travelling by for a couple of days. After some good chats, chemistry is going good, end up meeting at a hotel one night. He was an above-tall Fresh looking German. We meet and greet, awkward moment walking into the elevators with other hotel guests. Go into the room and try to break the ice by starting a few conversation.

“I’m going to go take a shower first”, he says.
It was an awfully long shower (for an average person I say…).

He comes out with only a towel wrapped around his waist. I crawl to the bedside corner as he stood in front of me. I grope him over the damp towel as his cock begins to grow. I removed his towel and startled myself.

Wow.

We start making out and getting more and more intimate. Out of nowhere, he whispers into my ears:

“Would you like to see something?”

I look puzzled.

“Sure?” I answered.

[MMF][bi] The visitors (mmf, mf, mm)

I’m a member of one of the popular “swingers” sites on the internet. While I do not consider myself a swinger I am open to a variety of different sexual experiences, so being a member of one of these sites is the way I hope to meet likeminded people. Many of these experiences I seek involve same-sex activities, and yes this includes both m-f couples and M2F transgendered folks.

This is a true story about something that happened this past summer, and yes it involves activities between men. If this isn’t your kind of thing, please stop reading now.

I play as a single male. This is not without its own set of challenges. I strongly suspect (and have observed) that other single males boast about things like having abnormal length/girth, sexual prowess, and are bisexual, but then they never show up to meet ‘n’ greets and it leaves a stain on all of us who are both legitimately looking for a good time and are committed to following through. Given that, it’s really difficult to meet people, and “swinging” is a very polarizing experience, so getting to the next step when meeting new people is a challenge in and of itself.