My First Time Cuckolding with an Old Girffriend

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My First Time Cuckolding with an Old GirffriendAn old girlfriend recently contacted me over Facebook, just to say hello and keep tabs on how our lives were going. We struck up a renewed relationship, and things were going well, very cordially, although there was always something in the back of my mind that had me asking myself what it would be like to be with her again, despite my commitments to my current partner. Then, during one chat session, she asked if I would call her. I did. We spoke several times over a few weeks– she lived in a city a few hours from mine– and, eventually, decided to meet for coffee (I would be passing through her town). Both of us– we’re in our 40s– had aged well and were still in good shape. It was fun to see her, very relaxed and enjoyable. Then, on my way home, the phone rang. It was Marie. She told me there was something she wanted to say that she hadn’t said during our coffee. She told me about her husband, and that he’d always wanted to have a third person join them in bed. She’d suggested me, but had been too reluctant to ask me in person. We’d been in a few groups before during our time together, and I’d liked it. She told me that it was her husband’s fantasy to see her fucked by another guy with a big dick, but always worried about the presence of a stranger. Because she knew me, and could speak to my quality of person, her husband had urged her to ask me. I told her I’d think about it, which I did, for about a day, before I consented to do it.I’d never cuckolded anyone before, but was intrigued by the idea, more so that it was with someone I liked and, in a way, wanted back in my life. I guess part of me wanted, secretly, to prove to her hubby that no one or nothing could surpass what we had done, sexually, and that she’d never sleep with someone who could please her the way I could. That was my mindset when I visited them one Saturday, showing up to their suburban bungalo around 4. Marie was about 5 7 with wavy black hair, shapely hips, round ass, and tits like small apples, with big nipples and long points. Henry, her husband, stood about 6 feet with salt/pepper hair, also in good shape. We hung out a bit, ate a fabulous meal (which she prepared) and then, after awhile, Henry asked how I wanted to do this. I told them both to go into the bedroom and get naked, and for him to get her ready. When he asked me what that meant, I said to do what they normally did, but, first, to talk about what was about to happen, how she was going to get fucked by a big dick, and how she and I were going to put on a show for Henry. I told him to get her nice and wet, and that I’d join them after a shower (I’d jerk off and come so I wouldn’t shoot too fast for her).I washed and got into my robe in a bathroom at the end of their hallway, then approached their bedroom, standing outside a minute. I could hear them softly working on each other– him mostly on her, I hoped– and then knocked once, then twice. She told me to come in, and when I did I found them on the bed, lying naked beside one another. I said, “Okay, this is gonna be fun,” or something like that. His cock was hard and I could see it was just above 5 maybe 6 inches. I’m about 8, and was much thicker, so I knew she’d been getting something from me she wasn’t getting from him. My cock is curved to the left, as well, and when we slept together, I knew she loved the way it hit melikgazi escort her inside. I pointed to a chair near the bed, and I said, “Ok, Henry, you can sit there and watch. But stay there until I tell you to move, okay?” He got up and sat down and, later, he told me that he hadn’t expected me to be in control this way, but was happy I did. I hopped on the bed with Marie on her back, legs drawn up and her dark tuft of pussy fur in front of me. I slipped off my robe and my cock hung between my legs, heavy and sort of semi-hard. “What do you think, Henry?” I asked. “A little bigger than you, ya?” He said, “Oh ya,” and I told him, “Marie remembers. Don’t you honey?” She said she did, rubbing her pussy while she spoke. It sounded like it was wet, which was good because I wanted to get in her. “When we were together,” I told Henry, who was rubbing his cock, “I loved when she came, but one thing that never happened was Marie never squirted. I’m gonna try and make her squirt tonight. I have a few ideas how that might happen. Marie, you ready?” She said she was.I moved up between her legs, held them apart, and then brought the head of my cock to her pussy. I got hard in about five seconds after getting close to her. I turned to Henry and said, “Now I’m going to start fucking your wife,” and pushed my swollen cockhead inside her. She yelped a little, and I told her, “It’s okay, honey.” She was really wet so it was easy to move in, but I held back a little. My cock is pretty wide through the middle, and as I got deeper into her, there were a few more yelps. I told Henry, who stroked his cock harder, “Now she’s taking the shaft of my cock. It’s the fattest part. She’s doing great.” I told Marie to “Open up, honey,” and she squirmed a little as I moved deeper still. I put my hands to her stomach and touched her, telling, “Relax in here. It’s easier to take me if you relax.” I reminded her, “Loose in the hips, baby. Loose in there, too,” and told her to breathe before one last long thrust inside. “She’s doing great, Henry,” I told him. “Fuck yeah,” he said, stroking harder, his head titling back and playing with his nipples with his other hand. I moved my cock as far inside her as I could– my fat curved shaft buried up and to the left– and I told Marie, “Okay, relax. I’m just gonna stay here for a minute. No pushing, no moving, no fucking. Just feel me there. I want to tell you something. Henry, you listen too, okay?” I pressed my cock deep and held it and she wanted to ride it– wanted more than anything, I figured– but I told her, “No,” whenever she moved. “Don’t make me take it out,” I warned her. “If I take it out, Marie– if I take it out, Henry– I will drive it so deep and hard inside your throat you will gag and choke and it will be unpleasant. Understand?” She said she did. I could tell by the surprise in her voice, and also in her expression, that this was something she’d never done before, not with me, not with anyone. I held my hard cock in her and continued. “I’m going to keep fucking you,” I told her. “And you’re going to squirt for me. Henry’s going to see it and so I am. This is going to happen because I’m not going to stop fucking you until you do. Understand?” Marie told me that she did, panting through her words. I reached out and cupped my hands over her breasts and sharp nipples. She talas escort swung her head side to side but I told her to look at me. “Marie I’m going to keep fucking you. I’m going to fuck you until you explode. This is what you want isn’t it? Henry, this is what you want, too, right?” He said that it was. I pinched her nipples and she let out a cry and I started moving my cock. She moaned as I pushed and drew back, pushed and drew back, finding a rhythm. She was panting heavily as I brought a hand to her mouth, pushing my fingers in her. We were fucking and Henry was jacking his dick and our bodies were moving together. “How does that cock feel to you, honey?” She groaned, “Fuckinggggg biggggg,” her eyes rolling back in her head as I drove into her. “Now, Henry, I’m gonna to lay my chest on those pointy tits of hers,” I told him, as I laid down on Marie. We were body to body, face to face. She looked straight at me. “Fuckkkkkkk,” she said, moaning. “You’re doing great,” I told her, my ass pistoning up and down, pumping her with my cock. She held out her tongue for me to kiss, but I told her, “Look at Henry, sitting there.” She turned her head to face him. “Tell him how much you love him,” I ordered. She did. “Thank him for giving you this.” She did this too. “Now ask him,” I said, “if he wants to see you squirt.” Henry told her, “Yes, yes.” I asked her if she was ready, and told her it was okay to say no. She said she wasn’t ready and I told her that it was the answer I wanted to hear.I attacked her mouth. I deep throated her and french kissed her while fucking her hard. We went at each other wildly, and I heard her breathe in short, clipped pushes of air, like she was on the verge of coming. “You like that?” I asked her. “You like that, honey?” She tried to make words but could not. I yanked my dick out of her and she made a sound, “Ohhhhhhhwhhhhhaaa??!!” and I ordered, “Turn around and get on all fours. ” Looking over, I saw that Henry had come all over his stomach and chest. “Turn around,” I said, firmly, after she hadn’t. “And Henry, don’t both cleanng up. I want you to cum a lot for us tonght.” I told Marie to put her hands on the headboard of the bed near the posts. She did and I tied one of her hands using the belt of my robe, the other using the belt on my pants. I asked them both if it was okay, and they said it was. I got behind her and licked her asshole, holding her cheeks apart with my hands. After a moment, she was riding my tongue. I took one hand and fingered her while I did this, and I pulled her down the bed so that her arms were fully extended. I’ve helped women squirt before and always found that turning them around, and getting inside different ways, can affect them. I could tell by how Marie sounded– a bit longer groaning, less yelps or cries– that she was liking me fingering her from behind, although I hadn’t done this when we were together. I looked at Henry, who was trying to see what I was doing.“Do you like this?” I asked. “Henry, come and see ,” I told him. “Get up and come and see this.”Henry was now semi-erect and his cock swung as he came over to the bed. He was beside me while I fingered Marie and licked her ass, the cum still wet on his chest. I put both hands back on her ass, spread the cheek apart and showed him his wife’s button, which was small, lovely and pink. “Do görükle escort you guys ass fuck?” I asked him. “Only a few times, and not well,” he said, sortof laughing. “Okay, get up behind her,” I told him. “Get yourself hard and let’s try. I’m gonna play with your wife’s pussy while you fuck her in the ass, okay?” He rubbed his dick and it got hard and I coaxed him into her ass. Once he popped the head in, she let out a bit of a scream and I reassured her it would be okay, speaking calmly, “It will be worth it, Marie. It’s going to help you squirt.” I went behind Henry as he held his dick in and tried to get it deeper, and while I hadn’t planned on doing this I told him, from behiind, “I’m just going to touch your chest a minute. It will be fine, okay.” He said, “Ummm…” and I said, “trust me. Trust me the way Marie trusts me.” I brought my hands around to his chest from behind and told him, “Now, fuck her. Go. Get inside that ass.” As he pressed into her, and as Marie yelled a little, feeling discomfort, I brought my fingers to his nipples, playing with them. “Ohhhhnnnnggg,” he said, liking it, I thought. I kept doing this as he thrust in her and, soon, I was kissing his neck, playing with his nipples and telling him to fuck his wife as they found their rhythm. “You’re riding her pussy,” I told him, into his ear. “You’re gonna fuck her and then I’m gonna finish her with my dick. We’re gonna work together like brothers.” Henry later told me that this was one of the most erotic things that had ever happened to him and that, I one point, the uncertainty that I was going to fuck him made his dick grow bigger than ever. Eventually I slid down underneath Marie. With Henry fucking her ass, I brought two fingers to her pussy and worked them inside, getting way up into her cavity, and looking around for buttons to push. Her pussy was soaking and it was easy to penetrate. I finger-fucked her hard as Henry worked away and I asked her if she was going to shoot. She didn’t say anything, so I drove even deeper into her, and asked her again. All she could do was groan and groan and groan. I saw her tummy roiling a little and knew she was getting close to orgasm. “Okay, I told her. It’s time.” I slid from underneath her and told Henry to pull out and lie beside his wife. Henry’s dick was bigger now, at least bigger than I’d seen in the begininng. I got behind Marie and slid my dick into her pussy with my hands on her hips. She moaned as I worked inside her, my crooked dick hitting a different spot that seem to make her voice louder and her panting deeper. “I’m gonna fuck you til you cum hard for me, Marie. Henry tell her how much you love her.” Henry told his wife, “Baby I love you so much.” Marie moaned, “Love you tooooooo,” and I almost thought I could feel her pussy contract. I told Marie, “Tell me when you’re coming baby. Tell me.” I said to Henry: “Stroke her hair. Tell her that you love her. Look into her eyes while I fuck her.” I pushed into her without more force than before. I pulled her hips to me and then pushed them away, riding in and out of her. She started shouting “Yes, yes, yes,” and I told her, “Tell me, baby, tell me…” She moaned, “Arghhnnnnnnnnn” and when I felt pressure on my cock, I pulled out, and when I did, her whole body shivered and collapsed as she squirted into the bed, making a huge splashing puddle. She convulsed there against the sheets with her arms hanging above her, and as she did, I looked at Henry and said, “C’mon, together.” I untied Marie’s arms and she rolled over as Henry and I, on either side of her, jerked off on ourselves. We lay there for a moment, quiet and still and exhausted. Soon, we’d be ramping up again. It couldn’t have been a better night.

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