Super hot story... if any girls out there wanna recreate it with me, drop me a line.
PLEASE FUCK MY GIRLFRIEND
This is a story about how I asked another man to fuck my beautiful girlfriend. I have been interested and turned on by stories of cuckoldry and the like since I was 16. I would often fantasize about one of my friends having sex with a girl I fancied.
I had never had a girlfriend until I met the girl of my dreams during university when I was 19. We did everything together, even working the same job in a call center.
We had been together for over three years, even though I tried to resist it, I was having thoughts of other men screwing my sweetheart. The biggest part of my fantasy was not just the sex, but also the fact that she would fall for her new lover, and she would be stolen from me. I never actually dared to tell my girlfriend this for fear she would be disgusted with me.
My girlfriend was a real catch. She was Asian, short, slim and petite. She had beautiful flowing black hair and the face of a doll. What made her stand out was that she was very curvy for an Asian girl, with ample breasts that were a good handful, and wide hips. She also had great legs, a flat tummy and the silkiest smooth skin you would ever feel. I don't know how I was so lucky to ever get her.
Our sex life was pretty hot, and while we did it about once a week it was always enjoyable for both of us. She was always dripping wet and her pussy was so tight. She'd always talk dirty to me and would always comment about how she loved me stretching her pussy walls.
I don't consider myself that well endowed, but my cock is about 5 inches and reasonably thick. When we made love I always had to wear a condom, even though she was on the pill. That's because she was really uptight about anyone cumming in her. I didn't mind at all because I thought one day I would.
We were deeply in love and we had been living in the same apartment for just over a year when a new team leader came to work at the call centre where we worked. His name was Jason.
He immediately took a liking to my girlfriend, which wasn't so shocking because she was pretty. But after a few weeks they found that they had a great deal of common interests. They were both into high performance sports cars, which wasn't really my thing, amongst other things, and soon the three of us were regularly having coffee together.
Jason and my girlfriend would chat for hours on end and they both enjoyed each other's company. As for me, I was a part of it all, yet I didn't like Jason all that much; he was bit too confident for me and I could tell he fancied my girlfriend.
I did think of my girlfriend fucking him during some of our times together, I didn't really want it to happen with this guy because he was so handsome, athletic and muscular. Needless to say I was jealous of him and the rapport he had with my girlfriend.
One day Jason and I were waiting for my girlfriend to come out of the building where we worked when he just casually said, "You know I'm going to fuck your girlfriend, don't you.”
I was shocked and immediately went defensive, "I don't think so," but I was shaky in my response. It was as if he knew of my fantasies.
"You're going to watch me do it too, she has such a nice flat tummy and I'm going to drive my cock right up inside there," he stated confidently.
My girlfriend arrived, ******* of what had just transpired. I said nothing. We all went for coffee as we had done many times before, pretending nothing had happened. But I spent the whole time envisaging Jason and my girlfriend in intimate contact.
When we got home that night I was apprehensive about telling her about what Jason had said to me. She was such a good friend to him and this would upset her. I decided to keep quiet about it and see what happened. I knew my girlfriend still loved me deeply and she wouldn't cheat on me.
The next week, I was struck down with the flu. This ****** me to miss work for a few days, and while I was well enough to go back to work on Friday, I took it off as well to be sure. After work that Friday, she rang me to ask if it was okay if she went for a few drinks after work at this bar with out work mates. We often did that so I said that was fine. But after a few hours passed I became worried. I was about to call her when I heard the front door opening.
I saw her she was a mess. She had been crying, her eyes and hair was all over the place. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked.
She started apologizing, saying that she would never do it again. I asked, "What is it, what did you do?" She explained to me that she'd had quite a few drinks at the bar and that Jason had offered her a lift home. My heart stopped, I thought he had fucked her. But she continued, telling me that Jason had made a move on her in the car and that she had returned his kiss because of the alcohol's affected her.
They were making out for a while, feeling each other up and she told me that she even grabbed his cock, and that it was huge. "It was twice as big as yours easily," she told me. Apparently this made her realise what she was doing and she stopped him and told him to take her home. She said he was gentleman about it and didn't force anything. This pissed me off because if he were a gentleman he wouldn't make a move on my girlfriend.
"Can you forgive me baby?" she asked looking into my eyes, "I'll never do it again, I promise." She was so sincere in her words.
"I forgive you, but I we should stop seeing him all together outside of work," I responded. She nodded, and we ended up fucking each other's brains out, having the best make up sex ever. It was so intense for me because I had thoughts of Jason making out with my girlfriend.
While it upset me what had happened, I still had that spark in me, which lusted for my girlfriend to stray. It was a fantasy though, and while it happened a bit, I was glad it didn't fully happen. I still pretended I was Jason that night, which made me fuck her even harder and gave me the best orgasm ever.
Our sexual escapade continued into the weekend, and on Sunday night my girlfriend was moaning and screaming while riding my cock, which by the way she was great at, and she had her eyes closed and enjoying it when it came out, "Oh yes, oh baby, mmmmmm, oh Jason!" She froze. "Baby I'm sorry," she said in a cheeky tone.
I couldn't believe it, she was fucking me and fantasizing that I was Jason, but the funny thing was that I was pretending I was Jason too. What got me was the way she said she was sorry. She was really cutesy about it, like she had just pinched a piece of candy from me. "You want to screw him?" I asked plainly."Baby I love you, it's just that I got caught up imagining fucking his big cock, and Jason's is the biggest one I've ever seen," she responded. "Well, do you want to fuck him?" I asked sternly.
She was quiet and said nothing, acting coy. I couldn't believe it because I swear I thought she would say no, and that it was just a fantasy or something like that.
The next moment changed our relationship forever. I'm not sure why I did, but I decided to tell her.
"I've been pretending I was Jason while I was fucking you all this weekend, and I've had thoughts about you sleeping with another man," I confessed. "If you want we can invite him to dinner after work tomorrow and see what happens." My cock was hard as nails as I told her and it was still buried inside her.
PLEASE FUCK MY GIRLFRIEND
This is a story about how I asked another man to fuck my beautiful girlfriend. I have been interested and turned on by stories of cuckoldry and the like since I was 16. I would often fantasize about one of my friends having sex with a girl I fancied.
I had never had a girlfriend until I met the girl of my dreams during university when I was 19. We did everything together, even working the same job in a call center.
We had been together for over three years, even though I tried to resist it, I was having thoughts of other men screwing my sweetheart. The biggest part of my fantasy was not just the sex, but also the fact that she would fall for her new lover, and she would be stolen from me. I never actually dared to tell my girlfriend this for fear she would be disgusted with me.
My girlfriend was a real catch. She was Asian, short, slim and petite. She had beautiful flowing black hair and the face of a doll. What made her stand out was that she was very curvy for an Asian girl, with ample breasts that were a good handful, and wide hips. She also had great legs, a flat tummy and the silkiest smooth skin you would ever feel. I don't know how I was so lucky to ever get her.
Our sex life was pretty hot, and while we did it about once a week it was always enjoyable for both of us. She was always dripping wet and her pussy was so tight. She'd always talk dirty to me and would always comment about how she loved me stretching her pussy walls.
I don't consider myself that well endowed, but my cock is about 5 inches and reasonably thick. When we made love I always had to wear a condom, even though she was on the pill. That's because she was really uptight about anyone cumming in her. I didn't mind at all because I thought one day I would.
We were deeply in love and we had been living in the same apartment for just over a year when a new team leader came to work at the call centre where we worked. His name was Jason.
He immediately took a liking to my girlfriend, which wasn't so shocking because she was pretty. But after a few weeks they found that they had a great deal of common interests. They were both into high performance sports cars, which wasn't really my thing, amongst other things, and soon the three of us were regularly having coffee together.
Jason and my girlfriend would chat for hours on end and they both enjoyed each other's company. As for me, I was a part of it all, yet I didn't like Jason all that much; he was bit too confident for me and I could tell he fancied my girlfriend.
I did think of my girlfriend fucking him during some of our times together, I didn't really want it to happen with this guy because he was so handsome, athletic and muscular. Needless to say I was jealous of him and the rapport he had with my girlfriend.
One day Jason and I were waiting for my girlfriend to come out of the building where we worked when he just casually said, "You know I'm going to fuck your girlfriend, don't you.”
I was shocked and immediately went defensive, "I don't think so," but I was shaky in my response. It was as if he knew of my fantasies.
"You're going to watch me do it too, she has such a nice flat tummy and I'm going to drive my cock right up inside there," he stated confidently.
My girlfriend arrived, ******* of what had just transpired. I said nothing. We all went for coffee as we had done many times before, pretending nothing had happened. But I spent the whole time envisaging Jason and my girlfriend in intimate contact.
When we got home that night I was apprehensive about telling her about what Jason had said to me. She was such a good friend to him and this would upset her. I decided to keep quiet about it and see what happened. I knew my girlfriend still loved me deeply and she wouldn't cheat on me.
The next week, I was struck down with the flu. This ****** me to miss work for a few days, and while I was well enough to go back to work on Friday, I took it off as well to be sure. After work that Friday, she rang me to ask if it was okay if she went for a few drinks after work at this bar with out work mates. We often did that so I said that was fine. But after a few hours passed I became worried. I was about to call her when I heard the front door opening.
I saw her she was a mess. She had been crying, her eyes and hair was all over the place. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked.
She started apologizing, saying that she would never do it again. I asked, "What is it, what did you do?" She explained to me that she'd had quite a few drinks at the bar and that Jason had offered her a lift home. My heart stopped, I thought he had fucked her. But she continued, telling me that Jason had made a move on her in the car and that she had returned his kiss because of the alcohol's affected her.
They were making out for a while, feeling each other up and she told me that she even grabbed his cock, and that it was huge. "It was twice as big as yours easily," she told me. Apparently this made her realise what she was doing and she stopped him and told him to take her home. She said he was gentleman about it and didn't force anything. This pissed me off because if he were a gentleman he wouldn't make a move on my girlfriend.
"Can you forgive me baby?" she asked looking into my eyes, "I'll never do it again, I promise." She was so sincere in her words.
"I forgive you, but I we should stop seeing him all together outside of work," I responded. She nodded, and we ended up fucking each other's brains out, having the best make up sex ever. It was so intense for me because I had thoughts of Jason making out with my girlfriend.
While it upset me what had happened, I still had that spark in me, which lusted for my girlfriend to stray. It was a fantasy though, and while it happened a bit, I was glad it didn't fully happen. I still pretended I was Jason that night, which made me fuck her even harder and gave me the best orgasm ever.
Our sexual escapade continued into the weekend, and on Sunday night my girlfriend was moaning and screaming while riding my cock, which by the way she was great at, and she had her eyes closed and enjoying it when it came out, "Oh yes, oh baby, mmmmmm, oh Jason!" She froze. "Baby I'm sorry," she said in a cheeky tone.
I couldn't believe it, she was fucking me and fantasizing that I was Jason, but the funny thing was that I was pretending I was Jason too. What got me was the way she said she was sorry. She was really cutesy about it, like she had just pinched a piece of candy from me. "You want to screw him?" I asked plainly."Baby I love you, it's just that I got caught up imagining fucking his big cock, and Jason's is the biggest one I've ever seen," she responded. "Well, do you want to fuck him?" I asked sternly.
She was quiet and said nothing, acting coy. I couldn't believe it because I swear I thought she would say no, and that it was just a fantasy or something like that.
The next moment changed our relationship forever. I'm not sure why I did, but I decided to tell her.
"I've been pretending I was Jason while I was fucking you all this weekend, and I've had thoughts about you sleeping with another man," I confessed. "If you want we can invite him to dinner after work tomorrow and see what happens." My cock was hard as nails as I told her and it was still buried inside her.