[MMF][CUCKOLD] Happy birthday!

Hi guys! Its me again with another update.

For those who dont know me, Ill call myself Erick and im being the bull for a couple of friends named Kevin and Kale. Kevin is my best friend and roomate. If you wanna know how it started:

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/10164bo/thinking_of_making_my_friend_fantasy_come_true/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/11099qc/im_fucking_my_best_friends_girl/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

Reminder that english is not my first language.

Finally Kevin “discovered” our affair. One night I had to work late so I went to sleep on Kales house because her place is closer to my work than mine is. She got some dinner for me and we fucked til we slept. In the morning we had a quickie before I got home because I needed to take a flight for a family trip. When i got there Kevin was awake and asked where i passed the night. I answared “in a chicks place” and got to the shower. Kevin asked if he could use my phone to see something because his was charging. I yelled yes and continued with my shower.

I [F]ucked A Stranger [M] and Let Him Record to Cuck My Ex

At this point I didn’t care who this man was, I felt like I was his slut, willing to let him completely dominate me.

He stopped throatfucking me and a line of spit connected from the head of his dick to my lips as I leaned back and played with myself more in front of him. I would do anything this man wanted me to do.

Let’s take a step back. During my sophomore year of college my boyfriend broke up with me a few days before Halloween. He kept calling me a slut because I liked to show off my body in tight dresses and go out dancing on my girlfriends.

I was so tired of his bullshit that when I found out there was going to be a Halloween party at the condos off campus I knew how I was going to enjoy myself. I was going to dress as slutty as I could, go into that party, and fuck a stranger. Why not really be the slut he kept saying I was?

Wife fucked a stranger in an airy bathroom [Cuckold]

Currently at the airport waiting for our flight home. Sitting in the food court my wife and a man a few tables away start ogling each other. She moved to a position where he can see her legs and up her dress and opened them, revealing her pantie-less pussy.

I don’t know who motioned to who, but she stood up, told me to wait, and he followed her into the disabled toilets.

20mins later, he walks out with her following. Very very obvious to anyone what went on in there, I could see a few people watch her as she adjusted her dress and hair, walked over to me and kissed me as her mystery lover walked off towards to gates.

[FFM] New girl my bf and I are seeing wants to cuck me and took my bf’s cock raw

There’s a girl my boyfriend and I met recently who we’ve seen a few times. The first time we fucked she gave off some cuck cake vibes and while she was riding him she asked me if I “liked watching her fuck my boyfriend” and I found it surprisingly really hot.

She’s also super into me and I’ve been talking with her a lot trying to get her to open up about her kinks. Over time, she’s opened up more about certain things she’s into but still isn’t really able to explicitly say she’s into cuck cake/queen fantasies. But she has said things like she wants me to eat my boyfriend’s cum out of her pussy and she even texted me to tell me that she’s masturbating thinking about it and that the thought of it has made her cum.

The other night she invited us to her place while her roommate was having a party, so we slipped into her room but had to keep our sound to a minimum.

Watching my wife fucked against a hotel window [Cuckold]

My wife and I are away at the moment, and she had a lot of fun scrolling tinder in a whole new city. Once she had selected her bull, he came straight over.

We’re on the 68th floor of a building overlooking the city. We waited for him to arrive, me naked except for a pair of her panties and her wearing just a very low cut very short dress. He walked in, looked and laughed at me, and kissed her while pulling his cock out. He pulled her dress off over her head and she started leading him to the bed. He just said ‘no’ picked her up and took her to the window, turned her around to face outside, and entered her from behind – long thick cock stretching her and sliding in.

He fucked her, pounded her, him grunting and her being pushed against the glass. Didn’t take him long but he came very deep inside her.
He walked over to me, grabbed my face, and placed his cock next to my mouth. I cleaned. It tasted delicious. He then dressed and left. Literally the only word he said the entire time was the ‘no’

A Series of Letters: Andy 1 – [31M, 30F, 29F, 33M, 33M][Infidelity, Dom/Sub, Punishment, Chastity]

{This is the first chapter in a series of erotic shorts. For a full list of the chapters, and other original Reddit posts, you may find it at this link: https://tinyurl.com/5a9en2w4.}

Dear Tamara,

Don’t open the box until you’ve read this letter.

You probably thought I was going to leave divorce papers on the kitchen island. Or, maybe, that I’d leave a heartfelt note on my pillow in the morning – something you’d find when you woke up after I’d already left. However, I am not passive by any means, and that was not how my – our – marriage was going to end.

Hell, I’d say that our marriage was going well until you started having an affair. Everything about it until then was almost exactly how I’d hoped it would go – starting with our wedding.

Your mother didn’t approve of your dress – and that so much skin and tattoos were showing, but that wasn’t particularly important. You probably didn’t approve of my suggestion of “No-limits” respective bachelor and bachelorette parties, but I know you embraced it the first moment you got the opportunity. I knew about your naughty side, but seeing it on display on Brynn’s phone…

Gym guy makes me a cuck

So this is my story.

There is this cute, chubby, thick, curvy girl who made me mad the first time I saw her. I always knew she was out of my league and there were always a lot of guys trying to hit on her and she was interested in a relationship. This continued for 4 years and I finally gathered all the courage to ask her out and she said no at first. I was shattered to the core..

I started to help her out in her studies and slowly she became emotionally attached to me and we were in a relationship and it was a dream come true..

She is the type of girl every guy will love to look at, always wearing tight pants that accentuated her figure and guys always checked her ass. It kind of made me feel weird and I thought I should ask her to wear normal clothes but something weird was going inside my mind and I never said no. Instead I brought her clothes 1 less than her ideal size and she didn’t seem to compain at all.We both were virgin and always believed in sex after marriage and I was okay with it.There was this guy that used to leave near our place and went to the gym. He always had keen interest in my girl and is a fuckboy. I will always watch him checking her out and I will feel a bit of tingling in between my legs.

All About Her Part 10 [M18-F41] [Cuckolding]

As Mags was speaking my mind wandered back to those brief times she latched on to a new lover calling him her “boyfriend.” It was demeaning in a way. I was the one who permitted her satisfying her sexual urges and needs outside our marriage without recrimination and with love. Her words were sailing over my head as she outlined what our new relationship would be going forward with the lad she had been shagging for hours. The secret triangle…the dirty little secret. I could see the lustful excitement glowing in her eyes. She was determined to have his cock on call. She desperately wanted his attention and nothing I could say or do would make any difference. I am the one who allowed this lifestyle and, in a way, I understood her needs and my love for her overwrote my misgivings about playing the role and character of the clueless cuckold husband she was spinning. Perpetuating this fantasy was going to be difficult. She had no qualms about cucking me in order to continue draining him of every drop deep within whatever of her holes he chose.

The Poker Night [MF] [teasing, cuck, masturbation, true story)

The Poker Night

I’m on a flight from Melbourne to Adelaide in Australia so have about 40 minutes to tap this quick story out on the iPad. Please excuse any typos.

If you’ve checked my profile you know about Kate, my pocket-rocket ex. Some time after the sedatives night, one of my colleagues convinced a group of our mates to participate in Movember which in Australia is a fundraiser for Men’s health; you grow a moustache for the month of November and people fundraise.

Jack, Simon and I were all-in and had come up with the idea of a poker night. We’d rounded up about a dozen mates who all paid about $150 to enter and we put on two tables of six plus drinks and nibbles. Kate and I had an enclosed paved veranda out the back of our place where we set it all up. Kate and I had an argument about her hanging around, I’d said it was a boys night and she said she could help with serving drinks and getting food served, etc. Of course, she eventually got her way.

A common night, when your Bull lives under the same roof [MF]

As some of you might know, our Bull eventually moved in with us. He has his own room, but it didn’t take long for him to start sleeping in our bed regularly. My fiancé really enjoys sleeping between us too. So that being said, let’s get on with it.

This isn’t about something crazy, or kinky, but simply about how a typical week night might go, when sex is involved.

My Fiancé starts work a little before more, and also ends a little before me, so we’ve never seen the use of having two cars, as I can drop her off in the morning, and she’ll walk to my work, and we drive home together. That all changed when he moved in with us. His hours are a lot closer to hers, so he drives her home at night. When I get home at night, the first to greet me is always the dogs, followed by my fiancé. Sometimes, when she kisses me, I’m treated to the taste of him on her lips.