Cuck realisation at a hotel [mf][Mf][cuckold][humiliation]

You checked into the hotel with your wife, out of town foe the weekend you had booked what you thought was a nice romantic country getaway. It was not long after seeing your room you realised it was not exactly what you had planned. The grand luxury rooms pictured online were clearly dated. The room was nice enough sure, but in that way that a hotel was passed its glory days. Either way, you were determined to make the most of this weekend, your wife had made the effort too, you’d caught sight of some new lingerie she had packer in her suitcase.

Dinner and wine at the hotel restaurant followed the same lines, it was good once upon a time, it’s a bit shabby now. The hotel wasn’t even booked out on a weekend. You felt like you had dropped the ball on this one.

[M]y [F]irst Time With a Married Woman [Cuckold] [Consensual] [No Humiliation]

This happened quite some time ago, 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 end 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.

A guy fucked my girlfriend one weekend [FM]

It turns out that a friend invited me to his wedding, the wedding would be great, on a beach, a whole weekend of partying.

I had been with my girlfriend Eliza for 3 years, she was slim, white, nice tits but normal size, but with a fucking amazing ass, huge, round, firm and beautiful. My friends always made “funny” comments about it.

We got to the beach, the ceremony was beautiful and the real party began. At night we were a lot of people on the beach dancing and hanging out, my girlfriend was wearing a 2-piece swimsuit, with an exquisite thong with which her round buttocks looked spectacular. Everything was going well, until a certain guy whom we will call “Mat”, was a cousin of my friend, whom I obviously did not know at all, he began to flirt in such a shameless way with my girlfriend that even my friends noticed it and they made serious comments in secret. Mat intimidated me, he was a very tall guy, he was shirtless and only in his boxer-style swimsuit, his TOO defined muscles made him stand out from the rest, worse, he was handsome. He was approximately 28 years old, my girlfriend and I 22 years old at the time.

Bull Raising [M/F] (Incest, Mother/Son, Cuckold)

Jack lived at home on a farm with his sisters Maybelle and Petunia, and their parents Jay and Adeline. This Friday morning, started like any other one. Jack got up at 6 am, showered, changed, prayed, ate breakfast and went out to feed the cattle. Except, on his way to get the tools he’d need for his work that day, he noticed the shed by the barn already opened, and two men moving inside. As he got closer, his father Jay popped out as well. He was a short and stocky man, with bright red cheeks and a nose to match this early in the morning, underneath, his mustache was more white than grey nowadays.

“Mornin'” he said, flicking his cowboy hat up to show more of his face and tapping Jack in the arm.

“Mornin dad, who are these guys?”

Jay turned around to glance at the men, “oh, they’re new farm hands. Hehe, figured I’d finally shut you up and get them since I know how much you’ve been asking me for help around here.”

“Yeah, when I was 11. That was 8 years ago. I don’t need these guys anymore.”

[MMF] [Cuck] The Cuck and The Cock

“Still coming over tonight James?”  Bobby asked, wrapping himself in a towel.

“Yea, I’ll be there. You sure you don’t need me to bring anything?” 

“Nope, my wife’s beyond excited to have you over. I don’t think there is anything you can bring that she already hasn’t bought.” 

“Alright.” I responded with a chuckle. “Just don’t expect me to go easy on you next week. Sounds like we’ll have some calories to burn off.” 

“Ha! Wouldn’t expect anything else from you James. See you tonight.” 

“See ya Bobby.” 

As Bobby turned to shower after our workout, my mind was racing with thoughts of what to expect tonight at Bobby and Janes.

I have been working as Bobby’s trainer for about two months now. While the guys body has definitely seen improvements, his wine and cheese habits still keep him round and happy. But hey, it’s more about health than beauty, right? Besides, the guy’s wife is drop dead gorgeous and madly in love with him. 

Halloween in the Trailer Park! Chapter Three (Agegap, Halloween Costumes, Incest, Exhibitionism, Cuckold)

Lee-Anne had grown up in this trailer park, and never really worried to much about getting out. She’d married her child hood sweety, and he was on the roads as a long haul trucker. So she was home holding down the fort with her boy. She’d been tempted from time to time to stray, but had always resisted, and in the last year of so finally found an outlet for her urges. And tonight, she’d planned to relieve some of them, but never expected to actually have a partner for that…

Of course she knew about the tradition, but she didn’t think her son would be part of it. She knew that boy’s that partook also set up their homes to be involved. It was twisted but just kept happening… and Lee-Anne figured it had to do with horny women loving the secret, the costumes… the fact that it was almost forced upon them and they could almost feel like they gave up responsibility to do something so utterly forbidden. Not to mention the boy’s would seek them out, and this helped with any sense of guilt.

A Haunted Halloween House PT 3

Before you lies a forest. A fucking forest. There’s tree’s up to the ceiling. Dirt absorbs the steps of your shoes. Fog hangs ominously around the trail.

There is a coat rack on the trail. Hanging from it is a red cloak. A sign on the wooden pole reads, “Be careful little Red Riding Hood. Stay on the path and don’t talk to strangers.” In smaller letters beneath, ” Place your clothes in the basket. Wear the cloak. Stay on the trail. . . or else.”

Unnoticed by you is a woven basket on the ground. Inside are two bottles of water and business card sized piece of paper. The card is white with black lettering. You bend over to pick up the card.

“The night isn’t over yet. For your safety, please hydrate. Things get more intense from here. Removing your clothes is recommended so that your cuck doesn’t suspect anything. This basket will be left at the next room and returned to you at the end of the fun.”

[M+F] [voy] [cuck] JOEY – My boyfriend Joey likes to watch me fuck other men and I like doing that for him. When he first told me what he liked, I told him I would fuck anyone he wanted me to, and we’ve had fun ever since.

**You can view the illustrated version of JOEY at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

The last time I had another guy while Joey watched, it started when we met Terry for the first time in a bar. The three of us struck up a conversation and later that evening, Joey asked me if I liked Terry. When I nodded yes, I heard Joey invite us over to Terry’s house and I knew exactly what Joey had on his mind.

Sometime later, we were parked in front of Terry’s house and Joey reminded me that Terry was inside waiting for us. Joey put his hand between my legs and slid his hand under my dress where I had no panties. While molesting my shaved crotch, he told me he wanted to see Terry touch me there.

Joey slid his finger inside of me – which was electrifying – and asked me if I would fuck Terry. Joey knows me so well that he knew I would say yes before he even asked me.

[MF] My married, college FWB (II)

I guess this may as well be counted as part two, considering it’s the same girl.

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“You know, we don’t *have* to have sex”, said Elena as we undressed for bed.
“I totally agree” I said, sitting on the bed to remove my jeans.
“You agree? With… with which part?” She removed her bra and jumped up onto the bed beside me to remove her socks.

I laid back in bed, “With what you said, you’re right. Of *course* we don’t have to. I’m sorry if something I did made you feel differently.” I turned my face away from her.

“Oh, no, baby – that’s not at *all* what I was-” Elena leaned over and saw me smiling towards the wall. “You fucking asshole!” She beat my chest with her little hands before sliding under the covers with me, both of us wearing t-shirts and underwear. I laughed as she snuggled against me, placing her head on my chest. “It’s not funny! I thought you were serious.”

“That’s what made it funny!” I shifted us both, being a foot taller, and so we spooned inches apart. “And seriously, you’re right. If you’re not feeling it, don’t worry about it, I’m pretty tired anyways.”

[M]y [F]iancé waitresses her Bull’s poker night. Twist: bull’s friend don’t know who she is and it gets out of hand (cuck, group, exhibitionism, old/young) (Part 1)

This is a true story from late September 2020 that we’re sharing now for posterity’s sake and with the consent of all involved.

*TLDR: I share my fiancé with an older bull. She decides to pretend to be a hired “waitress” for his poker night, all dressed up in lingerie etc without the friends knowing their relationship. She ends up getting more than she bargained for and we all discover new kinks. Win win win :)*

Quick background: My fiancé (27F) and I (31M) recently moved from San Francisco to a suburban area thanks to COVID. We’re both in tech and can work remotely. COVID stir-craziness + horniess + boredom = us fucking like we were in college again. This led to drunken talks about our fantasies, and ultimately her desire to be shared with an older guy. It’s a story for another post, but what started as a one off MFM has evolved into a semi exclusive and ongoing stag / vixen thing between her and this older bull John.