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Please Cuckold Me!

We sat on your couch together, all of us tipsy from the bar. He was so tall, something over six feet, and he definitely hadn't been missing any gym visits.

Watching cartoons and smoking weed together, I could feel the anticipation building. He puts his arm around your shoulders, and pulls you in for a soft kiss, and I feel my heart rate accelerate. You look so fucking hot in your polka dot summer dress. The kissing is so soft and gentle. He slips one of his hands under the top, feeling for your breasts, cupping them. I feel my cock get so hard.

Suddenly he stops. He pulls his mouth off of yours and looks over to me. He smirks when he sees the obvious tent in my pants, and I can see the wheels turning in his mind as to what to do next.

He gently takes your hand, leads you over to your bedroom. I get up to follow, but he closes the door in my face without a word, locking the door.

I feel the exquisite heat of jealousy flushing my face. My heart rate quickens even further.

How humiliating. Being locked out of my own girlfriend's bedroom by her other boyfriend. We had talked so much about ground rules and setting the scene. Now that it was happening, it was better than I'd ever imagined.Please Cuckold Me! фото

I press my ear to your bedroom door and listen keenly. For minutes, there wasn't a ton of sound.

Mostly those soft, slightly wet kissing sounds. And then I hear you shout softly. I had such a vivid picture in my mind. You always told me how much you loved the foreplay with him. Maybe he had your slinky black polka dot dress off, on the floor, along with your black bra, and he had one of your pierced nipples in his mouth, biting down rudely in the way that you absolutely love.

I hear you shout again, that delicious mixture of pain and pleasure, and I know I must be right. I picture his big manly hand on the front of your thong, teasing your cunt and getting you ready for his big cock, which was more than twice my size. I reach down to play with my cock, and then I remember you locking me into this metal chastity cage before our date, which you "made" me wear at the bar.

Your moans get louder and I picture your heather blue thong on the ground with your bra and your dress, with a distinctive wet spot from your arousal.

Suddenly, the door opens, and your boyfriend comes through, gently but assertively pushing me aside. I comply like the meek little cuckold I am, and look up at him with my submissive doe eyes. He's completely naked, towering over me, with his long, thick cock rock hard and wet from fucking your mouth.

He closes the door behind him, and smiles down at me mischievously but gently. He told me how much he loves when I'm a submissive little boy like this for you two.

"Thank you, Mister." I whimper submissively.

He pulls his hand out from behind his back, and I see he's carrying something... clothes? Your dress! He hands me the dress.

"Put it on." he says, smiling.

I feel my poor neglected cock struggling against the chastity cage at the humiliation of this. I immediately comply, slipping your dress over me.

He slaps me across the face.

"Thank you, Sir." I say with gratitude.

He smiles and I see him holding something else... your bra! And your thong!

He throws the bra at me, laughing as I whimper softly with arousal and sexual defeat, picturing you completely naked in your bedroom, ready to get fucked by your boyfriend so much harder than I can.

He leans into my ear.

"I have her hogtied on her back. I tied her legs and her arms together with her cunt exposed for my use."

"Thank you, Mister." I gasp meekly, feeling my cuckold clit struggling against its cage from arousal.

He smiles again. He pushes the thong to my nose and tells me to breathe. I do, and I smell the unmistakeable scent of your horny cunt, which drives me wild.

He pulls it down over my face through one of the leg-holes, but before I can lean down to smell your cunt, he slips his cock into my mouth without asking, and I immediately moan with mixed indignation and arousal. He starts fucking my face unceremoniously.

"Oh yeah, that's fucking wet and warm. Nothing compared to your girlfriend's pussy of course, but it'll get me ready to pound it." he says, patting my face condescendingly. I feel my little clit straining so hard in its enclosure and I have to fight hard to resist reaching down and tugging in vain at the cage. He pulls out and slaps my face with his dick a few times.

"Open your mouth." he commands, and I do, without hesitation. He shoves your thong into my mouth as a gag, and I taste your wet cunt.

He slaps me again, and then without a word, returns to your bedroom and locks the door again.

A few more minutes of soft moaning and I know he's teasing you more. And then finally I hear it.

The unmistakable sound of your wet cunt accepting the first of the thrusts from his big, hard cock.

"Thank you, Sir!" I hear you say, and it makes me die a little death inside. I press my ear so hard to your door to hear every second of it.

"What do you say, cucky?!" I hear him say through the door to me.

At first, I can't say it. It's too humiliating!

And then I hear my voice say it, muffled through your thong.

"Spit her panties out and speak clearly, cuck!" I hear him say, as the wet slapping sounds start from inside.

I comply. "Please fuck my girlfriend's wet cunt, Mister! Please cuckold me!!"

I hear you scream "oh god! oh God!" and I hear the slapping sounds increase, picturing his big thick cock penetrating your wet, needy cunt.

Your cries grow more desperate, less controlled, and I know your legs are shaking in the air, bound to your hands with His rope, his cock buried deep in your cunt.

"Fucking give it to me!!!" I hear you say and I start a futile tugging at my cock cage, desperate to please myself and relieve my achingly full balls.

"Please let me watch, Mister!!!" I plead through the door, and I hear you both burst out laughing, but neither of you say anything to me. I can hear the slapping sounds increasing in tempo and the wetness increasing enormously.

I feel tears of esctasy and frustration come to my eyes at the intense humiliation, and I slip your panties back into my mouth to taste your wetness while I listen to your satisfied screaming getting louder and louder.

You sound so much more submissive to him than you do when we fuck.

Minutes went by, and the pace continued unabated. As it continued, I felt more and more embarrassed to be stuck on the other side of your door, my face got redder and redder with utter and complete sexual humiliation, and I loved every minute of it.

I felt my poor neglected cuckold clit twitching with each wet slapping sound, I needed to cum so badly.

Suddenly, I heard your screaming escalating and I knew he was about to make you cum.

"FUCK YES!!!!" I heard you cry, and the slapping sound stopped.

The door to the bedroom opened, but no one came through. I realized it was an invitation.

I crawled in, on my hands and knees, head hung low. You were lying together with him, naked, sweating, breathing heavily, and I saw his thick, creamy load dripping out of your cunt, with the rope he'd bound your legs with tossed to the floor.

"Thank you for cuckolding me, Mister!!!" I say, with sincere gratitude.

"It wasn't for you, bitch." he said softly, but smiling affectionately at me.

"Mister, my poor little prostate is full to bursting, will you please fuck my ass? Please Mister, I'm so horny from you cuckolding me, please I need relief!!!" I whimpered at him.

He laughed.

"Very well, slut. Get on the bed, put your face in your girlfriend's cunt, and stick your ass in the air, and I might use you to get myself off. But I don't give a shit whether you cum or not, understand?"

"Yes, Sir, thank You Sir!!" I exclaim.

I get up on the bed, and I put my face directly on your wet, red, dripping cunt and start licking his load out of you, moaning with arousal and gratitude as I do, waving my ass invitingly in the air.

He gets off the bed, already rock hard again from enjoying my humiliation, and he starts slapping my ass to remind me of my place.

"Thank you Sir!" I cry out. He laughs again.

I feel his thick cockhead on my asshole and I brace myself. I can feel the precum dripping from my poor little clit and I know it won't take much to burst.

I feel him slip inside. "Oh God, Sir." I groan with pleasure, feeling my hole filling up completely.

"What do you say, bitch?" he asks as his cock hits my prostate and I whimper submissively.

"Thank you SO MUCH Sir!" I say.

"For what?" He asks, stopping.

"For cuckolding me and fucking my sluthole, Mister!!"

He slaps my ass and begins rocking in and out of me again, eliciting moan after moan from me as my prostate, swollen from listening to him rail your cunt for half an hour, gets closer and closer to the point of release. My precum is leaking from my clit in a constant stream now, as my poor little prostate gets the attention it needs so badly.

The humiliation of taking his cock up my ass with my face buried in your cunt, still dripping his thick, hot semen, had my face bright red, and I hear you moan with intense arousal, squirming as I lick your cunt. I feel a spreading warmth deep within my lower half, radiating out from me, and my dainty little moans were replaced by guttural groaning that was very much out of my control as I licked the thick load he'd left in your cunt, loving every tangy drop of it, with your juices mixed together.

I'd always loved getting pegged, but this was different. I felt the warmth of his rock hard cock deep inside my hole, pounding relentlessly against my prostate.

I felt myself rapidly approaching the point of no return, thinking about how this same cock had just fucked a powerful orgasm out of you, thinking about what a gay little cuckold I was being, and how much I loved it.

"Please may I cum while you fuck my ass, Mister?!" I cried out, desperately.

He laughed. Then you laughed.

"No." he said, shoving my face harder into your cunt.

"Oh fuck Mister!!!" I scream as I keep taking thrust after thrust, knowing I haven't been given permission to have release yet and finding it harder to hold back with each thrust.

"Please have mercy on your pathetic cuck Mister!!!!!" I plead submissively, and I'm not acting - I really was desperate to cum.

"Cum." he ordered, and it was instantaneous.

I felt rope after rope of cum burst through my chastity-bound cock, soaking the bed underneath it, as I screamed aloud, thanking him, and thanking you, again and again as a powerful full-body climax racked my body. Finally, I collapsed, and he gently withdrew his cock from my ass, spanking me as he did.

I was breathless and speechless. I'd never had a release so intense.

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