He finally let you fuck his Girlfriend [MMF] [Cuckholding] [cons] [Non-fiction]

You woke up that fateful morning – you were hard already. Not from any dream you had, nor was it just your everyday morning wood. No, today was the day you had been waiting for for a very long time.

There’s this girl, Libbi, who you’ve always had a thing for. The only problem was Spencer, her boyfriend – your friend. Luckily for you, Spencer was fine sharing her nudes with you, although whether or not this was a good thing or just tormented you even more was up for debate. A few months back, you had finally in a moment of blind courage asked Spencer if anything more would ever happen beyond seeing her nudes.

Spencer liked the idea, and said he’d see what he could do. It took some two months of her mulling over the idea, but to your amazement; she said yes.

Today was the day – the day you’d finally go beyond just seeing pictures of her naked. The encounter was planned for this evening, and in your excitement, you couldn’t stay asleep, this was all you had been thinking about for the entire week. You make yourself some breakfast and a coffee and try to take your mind off things by scrolling mindlessly through your phone.

Straight [M] and Married. Last night I went all the way with another guy [M/M]

Honestly, I’ve never really considered doing something like that before. My wife was home with the kids and my buddy was going out for the night. My buddy is gay and wanted to go to a gay bar. I wound up getting hit on by a bunch of people, and as the night went on my guard went down little by little. Eventually a downright gorgeous guy, my height, fit, decent smile, came up and started to chat. We talked for a while and I was pretty perceptive to the flirting. Eventually our faces were super close due to the music, and he went in for a peck. Drunk and horny me stepped in and got a deeper kiss going, eventually we were making out. I could practically feel my friend’s shock from across the room.

We made out for a bit and eventually my buddy came over like “Wow I thought I was the one looking for some dick tonight.” Eventually he looked at the guy and said “careful he’s MARRIED.” As if to say enjoy him for the night but not much more. He invited me back to his place after that.

Neighbors [cheating][Anal]

Jesse’s giant G tits were so sensitive as she walked to her neighbors Pat’s house. They had been tingling ever since she had been in the hot tub and got to suck that huge cock in her mouth. she was so glad she had gotten that challenge.

Pat had left the door open just as they had discussed before her boyfriend walked by. Now she was hurrying to finish the job. The last room on the left had the light on and the door open as she stripped off her clothes between steps. She paused as she dropped the jean shorts to the floor and was now just as Pat wanted her, panties only.

Pat was naked on the bed, huge 9 inches standing up with his hand holding the base. “It hasn’t go down since you left Jesse. Think you can help?”

Gynecologist Exam Fantasy

You go to the doctor’s office because you are overdue for a Pap smear or pelvic exam. Being a shy girl, you made a request for a female doctor at the front desk. After the nurse took your blood and pressure. I knocked on the store and entered. We meet and greet, and I asked why you are here. You told me that you were here for a pap smear.

Immediately, you asked if there was another female doctor or nurse.  I thought to myself, I cant wait to instruct her to take off her clothes, show me every inch of her body, and get the opportunity to explore and feel her from inside out. I told you there were no female doctors here today and it’s only me, and asked you if it’s okay for me to examine you and perform a pap smear and complete pelvic exam.

The thought of a stranger male performing such an intimate examination scared you. You started thinking and thinking, “Damn. I never had a male stranger examine me like that before. He will see and feel my vagina.
He is probably my age. I have to open my legs wide and get fingered. I don’t know what to do. I’m not sure. But I don’t want to be rude. I hope it’s quick.” So you nervously agreed because you didn’t want to tell me no.

[M/M][oral, anal][Dubcon][Straight to gay] Dante and Jeff

Jeff couldn’t believe how good it felt. He had the girl of his dreams here with him and he was free to use her mouth as he pleased. It was even better than he expected. Warmer, more erotic. He closed his eyes tighter and continued to thrust in and out of her open mouth.

He knew that this would feel better than jerking off with his hand but he hadn’t realized how much a nice warm mouth felt around his cock. He didn’t even mind the feel of the teeth against his shaft occasionally.

Every so often a hand would come and press against his pelvis, signally for him to slow down. He reduced his pace but it was hard to contain himself. He wasn’t anywhere close to cumming and this felt so good. If he did this again, he would wear an eye mask instead of squeezing his eyes closed. He could image her nude body below him, her huge naked breasts heaving up and down.

Suddenly, the warm mouth he had been fucking twisted away and he heard a voice he had been trying to keep out of his mind.

The Breakthrough Part II

(On the TV) A beautiful brunette was sucking a big black cock, taking extra care to squeeze and massage his massive balls. Across the room, the woman’s husband sat in a chair watching them, and he began to unzip his pants.

“Hey Benny you won’t tell Mom if I let you watch one of these videos will you?” He cleared his throat again. “Um well no, Dad.” He said nervously. His cheeks were flushed red. He held his drink with two hands over his lap. I literally saw his fat cock start growing along the side of his thigh as he pressed it down with his drink.

The whore on TV continued to suck and gag on the fat black cock. The man moaned with pleasure as she bobbed up and down. By now, the husband across the room had removed his pants and was rubbing the head of his cock with one hand pulling at his small nut sack with the other.

my friends pregnant wife in dire need [foreplay] [cheating]

So my friend and his wife Rachel are very close friends with myself and my wife. A couple of months back he had to go away for a few days for work, which happens from time to time, and we always keep in touch with Rachel when she’s alone.

This time was no different. We had her over for dinner a couple of nights and checked in on her from time to time. She was over 7 months pregnant so had all the usual struggles an expectant mother would have. She is about 5ft4, average enough weight. Very pretty and a great girl too. Steve had struck gold.

All was as normal as could be until one night, my phone rang. It was Rachel. I answered quickly as she would only really call if something was up. She asked me to come straight over. Naturally I obliged and kissed my wife, telling her I’d let her know if something was wrong.

I drove to their house, about 15 minutes away.

She stood at the door as I walked over to it. Dressed in a pair of grey leggings and a zip hoody, zipped right up. Strange I thought. It looked a bit uncomfortable like that.

30 [M] The Rape of Rhiannon. A short story.

There’s an zig zagging alley close to Rhiannon’s house. Maybe 50 yards. So close to safety yet so far, it’s perfect. You step out of the shadows in that alley and you’re on her before she knows it. Two strong hands around her tiny little neck. The fear in her eyes makes your cock grow hard instantly. “Hello Rhiannon. I’m here to fuck your mouth like a cunt”

She lets out a pathetic sob and goes to scream but your big hand clamps
Over her mouth. She wriggles and struggles. Little hands try to claw at your arms. But you are immovable: and worse she can see the excitement and enjoyment grow In your eyes the more she struggles so pathetically. After 30 pathetic seconds she goes limp. You see the resignation in her eyes as tears start to stream out of them. Your a little disappointed. You expected more of a fight from the stuck up little bitch. Not to worry. You’re hard now and there’s only one way of getting it to go down. You slap her face hard. She whimpers. You slap it again. Nothing. And again. Nothing. You’ve broken her spirit. Too easily.

Fury Dragon Inn (gay)

Hua Cheng steered his tall black stallion Binko through the red colored poppy fields buzzing with fireflies. The sun had just set behind the row of flat-crowned greeting pines as he rode up the small sandy pathway to the Fury Dragon inn. The unremarkable road towards his destination was in shrill contrast with the renowniness of what lay at the end of it. For many hundreds of years, since the peak of the Jin dynasty, the Fury Dragon was the life saver of many a lost travelers and land dwellers looking for a place to spend the night.

“Good evening, inn keeper.” said Hua Cheng half-meant when he entered the dimly but warm lit entrance.

“Welcome, how can I be of service, my master?” replied the tall, fit looking inn keeper. It must have been a sentence he had uttered many thousands of times since his first days, when he was a young boy graduated in Tang dynasty history at Shangai University, returning to the country side he had grown up. Yet the trivial question sounded with the enthusiasm as if it was his first day.

“I’d like to stay for the night”, answered Hua Cheng, “before my long trek over the Qilian mountains tomorrow”.

Rain’s Body

My girlfriend’s mom had always stuck out to me, from the first time I saw her.
I had never seen a woman like her, a milf in her late 40s, but whose face, even through the marks of age, could still turn you on in an instant if she gave you the right look.
She had this way of glaring at you, not sternly, but in a way that seemed to say quite plainly: “I am thinking about fucking you right now.” She would look slightly sideways at you, furrowing her brow the tiniest bit, and you could see the gears turning behind those eyes. It was a force to behold.
Now, I believed there was no way that she meant it like that, because there was no way she would purposely turn her daughter’s boyfriend on so often, but I always liked to imagine.
There was something about her body, too. It was not the type of body I typically would find attractive, but she carried it in such a way.
She was quite short, about 5′ 4″, Mexican, and… voluminous, to put it kindly, which I do. There was something so indulgent about her body.
She looked so soft, so comfortable, indulgent like a rich, thick chocolate cake is, so much, and too much, and everything you could ever want at the same time; so much different from the slim girls I’ve dated in the past.
She was voluminous in all places, except for one. Many would consider it unfortunate for such a beautiful woman to have such small breasts, but there was something so tantalizing about them, too.
She was so proud of them; she always wore her shirts low, her robes slightly opened at the top, she seldom wore a bra, and her confidence was intoxicating.
They may have been small, but there was this air about them. They were something to be proud of, something to show off, something only select men had ever had the privilege to see. At least, that’s how she made you feel about them, and I did.
Once, I’d almost had that privilege, though not by intention.
At a birthday party, Rain (that was her name), in her usual confidence, had elected to wear only a white tanktop for a shirt. Of course, with no bra underneath. A miracle happened: she spilled a cup of water all over herself, which rendered her shirt transparent.
And there they were: her delicious, secret nipples for all to see. It was only a few seconds before she covered them with her hand, but it was done. I had seen them, she knew I had seen them, and my infatuation was ignited.
In months after, she became more flirtatious, and she seemed to enjoy it a lot. Maybe it was simply the fact that a younger man found her attractive that she enjoyed, but either way, I was into it.
I became more brash about staring at her ass as she walked, and about looking down her shirts when she bent over. She took notice, and made sure to walk slower and bend over more often to tease me more.
She would ask about me and her daughter’s sex life, which my girlfriend found incredibly embarrassing, but which I found titillating; and I would ask about hers.
She confided in us that sex with her husband wasn’t fulfilling. He never lasted long and he didn’t partake much in foreplay, leaving her to masturbate after he was done, every time. For twenty years now she had never experienced a good dicking down. I was stunned. This inexplicable woman of my dreams (literally) hadn’t been satisfied sexually in over two decades. A woman who deserved all the orgasms in the world was so unfairly deprived by her husband’s inability to perform.
Her husband, Brian, wasn’t the most loving guy in general. Don’t get me wrong, he cared for his wife and daughter, but he seldom went out of his way to make them know he loved them. What he lacked in love, though, he made up for in money.
He worked a very lucrative construction job, and very long hours at it, too. Brian worked even later most nights during the summer, usually well after 8 o’clock, and so most days I spent there it was just me, my girlfriend, and Rain alone until late into the night.
My girlfriend had always been a generally tired person, and was no stranger to heading to bed at 8, or even a little before. This night, though, she headed to bed exceptionally early. 6:30.
She had been complaining about a headache, and it wasn’t like we would have interacted much anyways if she had stayed up later. Things had been cooling off between us for a while. I decided I’d stay and go to bed later, so for at least the next half-hour, it was just me and Rain awake in the house.
Rain was upstairs watching TV, and with nothing else to do, I walked upstairs to join her. I would be lying if I said a fantasy didn’t flash through my mind, but then again, images of me and her fucking all over the house were constantly playing in my mind. Oh my god, I needed to feel her body so bad.
She was sitting in her robe, as she often did, in a recliner. I sat on the couch, looking up at the TV as though I wasn’t dreaming about her body. I immediately realized she was watching Game of Thrones, and more than that, she was watching one of my favorite episodes. I realized with a rush that in only a couple minutes, there was going to be a sex scene.
“Have you watched this show?” she spoke up.
“Yeah, I’ve seen most of it. I never got around to finishing it, though.”
We went silent again.
Rain had an awful habit of sitting with her legs apart, but I was so thankful for that habit now. Through the split in the robe I spied a lacy white pair of panties, just barely enough to cover her pussy.
I immediately felt a shift in my pants. I tore my eyes away, looking back up to the screen. Not like that would do much for getting rid of my erection, because the sex scene had just started. Me and Rain watched intently as the actress’s tits swung back and forth and she was railed from behind. My cock was growing steadily harder by the second.
Trying to ease the awkwardness, Rain spoke up again, “Do you watch porn?”, laughing a little as she said it. She was terrible at conversation, but my penis jumped to attention.
I hesitated for a second or two before deciding it might be interesting to answer. “I… I have before.”
“Just ‘before’?” She glared at me knowingly.
“I mean, I’m not an addict or anything but I look at it from time to time.”
She shifted in her recliner, her panties now tantalizingly out in the open. I could see a few inches of skin above them, now, and I felt my balls swell with sperm.
She continued: “It’s surprising how open society is about sex nowadays. It’s all over TV, I feel like it was never like that before.”
“Well, I’ve heard back in the Sixties and Seventies people were pretty open about sex.”
“I mean, I guess a little bit. We got pretty crazy back in the nineties when I was your age, but it’s nothing like today.”
She had caught my attention. I don’t know if I was imagining it, but I could swear I saw a twinkle in her eye as she shot me a glance.
Deciding to push it further, I questioned her. “You got ‘pretty crazy’ back in your 20s?”
As if she was anticipating my question, she almost shouted an emphatic “Oh yeah!” back at me.
I had seen pictures of her from when she was my age and, if she was beautiful today, she was stunning back then. Her small tits were perkier, her huge ass was toner, her wrinkles were gone, but that sexy, tempting smile was still there. It made me tremble to imagine the girl in those photos full of cock, her legs wrapped around every guy in town as she screamed for them to “blow your load inside me!”
She must have noticed my tremble and guessed the reason because she shifted once more, showing off more of her thighs and the obvious damp spot on her panties.
/Oh my fucking god, she’s getting turned on/, I thought.
My cock felt like it was going to burst. Never before in my life had I felt an erection like this one. It was tenting up my sweatpants now for all the world to see, but at this point I wanted her to see. I knew she liked looking at it.
She bit her bottom lip and squirmed in her seat. I spread my legs a little more, so she could see the outline of my whole package through the thin fabric of my pants.
I decided now was the time to really turn up the heat. “So.. how long is it going to be before Brian gets back?”
I saw her eyes flash.
“Well, tonight he has to stay a little longer because they’re finishing up a large project.” She had trouble saying some of the words because she was out of breath. I could see her beautiful chest rising and falling quicker than usual.
I decided I had to go for it now; it was obvious what both of us needed.
I stood up off the couch and quickly leaned down to kiss her. Her lips met mine as she leaned forward too.
They were so soft, I suck on them and her kissing became more frantic. She wrapped her arms around my neck, grabbing my head and pushing it into hers. I wrapped one arm around her neck, but I slipped my left arm down into her robe and placed my hand over her hot pussy. I immediately felt how wet and ready she was. I pushed the fabric aside and was about to stick my fingers all the way inside of her but I caught myself. I wanted to be the best lover she had ever known.
I started teasing her pussy, circling the tips of my fingers around the edge of her hole while I continued to make out with her.
“Oh… oh!” she moaned. I thrust forward and ground my raging cock against her clitoris, and her moans got even louder.
“Oh my god! Holy fuck!” she gasped into my ear. I felt my sweatpants getting wet with her pussy juice and my precum, and my cock begged to be thrust inside her, but I resisted.
Reaching down, now with my right hand, I undid her robe all the way and spread it open. There they were. Unimpeded by even a wet tanktop: her beautiful, brown, flat tits. My brain stopped working and I immediately smashed my face into her boobs, sucking as hard as I could on her warm brown nipples. I lost control. I started ramming my fingers into her pussy, sucking on her tits, and groping her fleshy ass with my other hand while she writhed around under me in ecstacy.
She gasped once again in my ear: “Use me! Use my body to make yourself cum!”
Hearing these words triggered something primal within me, something that begged to fuck the daylights out of her soft, perfect body and fill it up with my sperm over and over again until she had my baby.
I tore my pants off and jumped back onto her, positioning the swollen head of my cock right at the entrance of her pussy. I felt her lips draped over the tip of my cock, and I shuddered, then I began to push forward. Years of being a slut had left her pussy loose and easy to enter, and I relished that. I wanted to fuck this slut, and I imagined her fucking a hundred men before me, all stretching out her pussy so that I could slide right in and fuck her better than any of them.
I was engulfed in her pussy now. The slick wet walls of the inside of her body were now wrapped around my cock. I was over her, and on her, and inside her all at the same time.
I began thrusting, and she began screaming even louder now. I was sure that Jenica couldn’t sleep through this, but at this point I couldn’t care. In fact, I wanted her to rush up the stairs to find me sliding in and out of her mom’s slippery cunt. I wanted her to watch the cock that had been inside her countless times enter her mother.
I kept pounding away, each slap of our bodies against each other spreading her pussy juice around more and more. We were a flurry of sex, two mouths, four hands, a penis and a pussy around writhing in time to a perfect song. Sex had never felt like this with Jenica. This sex was perfection. Inside of Rain’s body was where I was meant to be.
I felt her pussy contract around my cock as she screamed again. Not a minute later, it happened again, and then twenty seconds later, again. Her vagina was twisting and curling around the length of my cock as she gyrated. It was heavenly, unlike anything her daughter had ever been able to do.
She lifted her shaking legs and screamed “It’s never felt this good before!” Her pussy got tighter and started squeezing my cock, milking it for all it was worth. I couldn’t take it much longer.
“I’m going to cum!” I exclaimed.
To my amazement, she wrapped her legs around me, holding me inside her.
“Fill me up with your sperm! I want you to give me your baby!” I could tell she was delirious with pleasure, but I couldn’t think straight either. She had just wrapped her perfect legs around me, clamped me down into her pussy just as I had imagined literally thousands of times, and was forcing me to impregnate her. I lost it.
My thrusts became thrashes, desperately trying to orgasm so I could fill that wonderful, hot, wet, gorgeous pussy up as fast as I could, like it was my entire life’s goal.
I felt a tightening in my groin and I knew I had reached the point of no return. I thrusted into her harder than I ever had before, my cock shooting the thickest ropes of cum I have ever felt in her hungry cunt.
I’m normally not very vocal during sex but this orgasm made me roar. I felt as though I was shooting my entire soul into this woman’s body, like I was cumming all of my energy all at once into her waiting uterus.
My arms clasped around her, pressing our bodies together as hard as I could like I would never have to leave this position, like I would never have to pull out and this moment could last eternity.
My orgasm lasted a full minute, it seemed. The whole time my cock was pumping more and more cum into her, to the point I was sure her pussy was going to overflow.
At last, it ended, me still clutching to her precious body, pressing it to my own. I was spent.
Our breathing slowed and I kissed her passionately but softly. I couldn’t fathom pulling away from her body, not after a life-changing experience like that. I couldn’t bear to ever leave her after our bodies had been so in sync, so perfectly in tune.
“Oh Sean… that was incredible…” she whimpered in my ear. Her fingernails dug into my back as another wave of pleasure washed over her. I felt this wave of pleasure when it reached her pussy, making it spasm around my cock.
I relaxed down beside her and we lied there for minutes, perhaps even half an hour, enjoying the afterglow and the occasional sudden jolt of warm pleasure.
“I never want to leave”, I confessed.
“Me neither”, she replied, faintly.
After a minute, she said: “I’ve been wanting you for so long.”
My heart surged after hearing those words, and I kissed her, harder and more passionately than before. We held this kiss for ages, so deep in desire and the moment that neither of us could break the kiss.
Until Rain acknowledged what we both knew was true.
“Brian’s going to be home soon, I need to take a shower before he gets here…”
I lifted my dreary eyes to the clock.
“7:25” it read.
I regretted that we had to stop, but it was for the best that she get cleaned up. Brian was a very jealous man.
I was the first to stand up, my body still weak from exhaustion. Then Rain stood up, visibly even weaker than I. We hugged and kissed one last time before she went off to the shower, savoring the feeling of our naked bodies pressing together, because who knew how long it would be before we could feel that again.
As she finally began walking away, I gave her soft, luscious ass a playful smack and squeeze, causing her to turn her head back gleefully.
“Are you wanting to join me?”
End
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