Tag: Cuckold

[MF] My first experience as a bull to a couple [Cuckold] [No Humiliation] [No Raceplay/Non-Interracial]

This happened quite some time ago, years before COVID was even a thing. I was swiping on Tinder to my heart’s content when I matched with this lady, who I’ll call Laura. She was 27, petite and blonde, with amazing curves, pale skin, and bright green eyes. We hit things of really well, and ended up planning a meetup at a local café the day after.

She was even more beautiful in person than she was in her pictures. After some flirting, she drops two bombs on me, pretty much right after each other : she’s married, but her husband has given her a hall pass, *but* what they are truly looking for is a bull. This was because of two things happening more or less in parallel : their sex life kinda fizzled out, and he also developed a cuckold fetish, which ended with them agreeing to look for a bull to satisfy both of their needs.

I was quite shocked, frankly. I told her that I need a day to consider whether I want to get involved or not, which she told me was fine. We shared a kiss before we parted. Read more »

The Deal [Mf, Reluctant, Cuckold, Edging]

The businessman arrived in time at the appointed location, an alley in the outskirts of town, dripping with nervous sweat, tightly gripping a suitcase. He had been warned by the police to not give in to the criminals’ demands, and he would’ve agreed with that… if it were anyone other than his wife. The sum in the suitcase was large enough to send his business under and make their future together completely uncertain… but at least they would *have* a future. The possibility that something might happen to her, that he might lose her… no amount of money in the world was too much if it meant preventing that.

After several agonizing minutes, in which his mind raced with the worst possible scenarios, three armed men emerged from around the corner.

“I’m alone”, he said. “I’m doing everything just like you…”

“Shut the fuck up,” one of the criminals shouted, waving a gun at his face. “You don’t get to talk.”

Another of the men walked up to the businessman, produced a cloth sack, and covered his head with it. “Remove it and both you and her die”, he said. He then pulled the suitcase from the victim’s hands; the businessman resisted at first, as he was holding the key to his beloved wife’s survival, but realized holding on to it would only hurt their chances, and let go. Read more »

A Cucks Consensual Downfall: The Skype Call (Part 4)

Emily returned shortly after with her laptop in her hands. “Haha. You’re still naked? Put some pants on he’ll call soon” Emily said as she sat beside Sam on the sofa.

Sam did just that and shuffled beside Emily so that they were both in view of the web cam. Sam was nervous. He knew what was about to happen. He’d see a side of Emily that he’d never seen before. A side that was only unlocked because of Ben. A side that could only be unlocked by Ben. Why? Because only Ben could satisfy Emily in the way she desired. He had everything that Emily couldn’t find in Sam. And so, he got special privileges. If that wasn’t humiliating enough for Sam, then the denial from Emily he’d received only 5 minutes ago would certainly add to it. It was clear that Emily had already begun to prioritise Ben over her own boyfriends needs. Emily wouldn’t allow Sam to cum until Ben was satisfied. This was a new reality that Sam would have to accept.

About 20 minuets passed with no call. Sam grew more nervous by the minute. “Are you sure he’s gonna call tonight?” Sam asked nervously. Read more »

Broken Pt. 3

I considered going to the police, but what could I tell them? Even if they initially believed me, Carman had the video with my wife and Raul fucking like animals, proof that she wasn’t an unwilling participant. Once the effects of the tea wore off she probably wouldn’t remember a thing, innocently telling them she was there of her own free will to get an operation. I’d come off looking like a complete fool, if I didn’t get arrested myself! I even thought about getting a gun and acting like Clint Eastwood, but I didn’t own a gun and didn’t know where to get one. Even if I could obtain a firearm I wouldn’t know how to use it with any proficiency.

I was pretty sure Raul and Durian could use a firearm though, and probably had several of them stashed around their house. Raul had suggested they’d both been ex-military at one time, proficient with martial arts, so probably guns too. I felt crushed, helpless. I’m as macho as most men, and just as ineffective when it comes to violence for most of us would-be tough guys. Stuck in my mind was the ease with which Raul had overcome me and humiliated me by making me almost suck his cock. It still made me sick to think about that. So I waited — no appetite, less sleep and worried to death about Susan. I determined that I’d go back after the two weeks, and hopefully find a way to bring her home. I didn’t know what else to do. Read more »

Broken Pt. 1

Susan and I married right out of college. I became an investment broker dealing primarily in Futures and Commodities, and the first few years were lean ones as I learned my trade. Our financial situation turned around after five tough years, and we’d been married for about eight years when we were able to buy our dream home in a gated, upper-income-level community. I drove a three-year old luxury SUV and Sue drove a small BMW. We were moving up in the world. Everything seemed to be falling into place and the future seemed rosy.

If I could pinpoint the exact day it all began to unravel, was the day about five years ago when I came home and Susan announced that we were invited to dinner. She said one of our neighbors, Carman, had visited during the day and they’d hit it off. She and her husband Raul owned the largest house in our development, a mansion really, a seriously wealthy couple. I’d driven past it several times on my way to the community golf course, and speculated what it must have cost. Read more »

Mom and Dad had so many houseguests [humiliation]

Only when I was a teenager did I discover my father was a cuckold and that my mother was promiscuous. I guess that’s normal. Not normal that mom had lovers all the time! But normal that I wouldn’t know.

Overnight visitors sometimes pretended to be houseguests (“Uncle Terry is Dad’s friend from college; he’s visiting the city”. Other times they were men from close by who “had too many drinks and he’s going to sleep in the guest room,” which made sense before Uber was invented. Dad even lectured me about alcohol when I got my learners’ permit, said I should never drink and drive, so I was slow to see the men for the bulls they really were.

The cover story didn’t have to be airtight to fake out a small kid, but in my teens I figured stuff out. Heard footsteps in the hallway in the middle of the night. Saw a glimpse of “Uncle Terry” coming out of the wrong bedroom at 5 am. I googled “cuckold” stuff in the public library because I didn’t dare do it on our home PC. Masturbation now involved fantasy images of my mother and another man. Neither the fact that she was a hotwife, nor the fact that I now fantasized about her bothered me much. It was the fantasies that allowed me to not judge her, if that makes sense. Read more »

Dishonourable Discharge [cuckhold][cheating][creampie][facial][blowjob][bareback][interracial]

“Please, let him off the hook just this once. For me?” Deborah pleaded with Sergeant Baker as he stood in the doorway. She worried that the Sergeant would hear the snoring coming from the bedroom, and leaned seductively against the door frame as she playfully bit her lower lip and ran her finger down Baker’s chest to distract him. Her husband, Doug, had had a late night of drinking, and had passed out just an hour before his superior officer showed up to reprimand him.

“Your husband is AWOL ma’am, I need to speak with him immediately. This can’t wait.” Sergeant Baker couldn’t help but admire Deborah’s feminine curves. Her breasts were nearly falling out of the white satin bra that she wore, which was exposed by her black robe that hung open. Her silky brunette hair was draped over her shoulders, and she not-so-subtly ran her fingers down the edge of her robe, pulling it open to reveal her white panties.

Deborah looked the Sergeant up and down, licking her lips and dropping to her knees, the front door still open. Sergeant Baker was a clean cut, professional army man, and Deborah loved to corrupt upstanding gentlemen such as him. She knew that this was her only way to keep her husband from getting into trouble, and used this excuse to free Baker’s mahogany manhood from its wool prison. Read more »

[MMF] [voy] [orgy] [bi] [mast] [cuckquean] CUCKOLD’S EVENING AT HOME – As many of you know Patty, my wife, has been feminizing me as she turns me into the ultimate cuckold husband. This our latest adventure…

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This evening we’re staying in to rest and recover from our most recent adventure. Despite being bushed, a term you know has at least two meanings, I still want to jerk off. Patty said I could if would help calm me down but first, she required that I supply you with this update.

The last two days we were in Seattle for a trade show. I enjoy travel and Patty joined the Favored Flyers Club with the airline we prefer. We travel in style because of all the air miles we have. Prior to our trip, we posted a classified on Craig’s List asking that men or women interested in joining us for a day or weekend of pleasure contact us before we departed.

We received a few enticing ads and after whittling it down to three guys, we arranged a night with each. It is up to Patty whether or not we have a guy back for a second night in a row. Usually, we only have one out of five guys back for a second night. All the men we’ve played with are decent people and fun lovers but some are just too good and Patty sometimes wants a second helping. Read more »

Cuckqueaned by my husband’s Ex-[F]iancé ?

Hello my fellow pervs ?

For those who don’t know, I’ve led a very fun sexual life thus far and don’t plan on slowing down anytime soon. I post pictures and vids as well, but my stories are something that tend to allow you guys to vicariously experience some of these naughty interactions ? I frequently ask my readers to vote between a few stories I feel like telling so they get a glimpse of what’s to cum.

Per the poll I recently held, it was a landslide decision that you all made, to make the next story I told be about the time I was cuckqueaned by my husbands ex. I’m glad you guys chose this one because it’s pretty hot even by my standards ?

Yet again, I’ll assign fake names to all involved from the story for the sake of anonymity. I go by Becca, I call my husband Jacob, and my husband’s ex I’ll call Suzanne. Read more »

Disobedient sub dominates her Master (PART TWO DDLG) [milking] [pussy worship] [pegging] [strapless] [BDSM] [Big Boobs] [begging] [CNC] [Punishment]

*This scene was written during an afternoon session in the tub. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it* ??

I look around our playroom and admire the array of toys we have accumulated. Alex can get hard just by looking at his carefully laid out wall of torture. I think that his OCD makes him a better dom. When we first got together I explained to him that I will allow him to use my body in almost any way he sees fit as long as he accepts that once in a while I will find a pussy of my own to destroy. He agreed but wanted to be present in some capacity. For a while it worked out nicely, he would sit quietly in the corner as I plowed a little juicy Tinder slut, but he is definitely not a cuck. The third time I brought someone home with me he was sitting in the leather armchair wearing his suit and holding an arms length of rope. I’ve enjoyed our threesomes since but the mistress in me is famished. Read more »