This is the story of my relationship with my first girlfriend. As I alluded to in ‘My Wife’s Bachelorette Party’, Ciara was not the first woman I was in love with to fuck another man while I watched. Years before Ciara would become my Hotwife I had walked in on my first Girlfriend Megan having violent and passionate sex with my best friend at the time.
I was shocked by what I saw and even more so by the effect, it had on me. Megan was the first woman that I had ever had sex with, and she opened my sexual horizons and showed me things that live with me to this day. After watching her cheat on me, I struggled with my mixed feelings and confusion about how it had made me feel. I believe this may have planted the seed that leads to my willingness to allow Ciara and me to engage in such an unconventional relationship.
I met Megan just after my eighteenth birthday. She was a few months older than me, and she was very beautiful. We were introduced through my best friend Thomas. She was about five foot two with long wavy brunette hair. She had an athletic body, a large, toned ass, and rather small breasts.
What her breasts lacked in size they more than made up for in terms of perkiness and her pink nipples that when she was aroused were hard enough to cut diamonds. She had a beautiful face and a warm smile. Her lips were full, and her makeup was always perfect.
We had started as friends. We slowly got to know each other better, on group days out to the cinema and the beach. I had a crush on her since I first met her, however, I did not believe she felt the same way about me. It was almost a year before after a few drinks we had found ourselves in each other’s arms kissing. It had felt like the most natural thing in the world.
Our relationship moved quickly, and Megan ended up taking my virginity after just our second or third date. Even at Nineteen Megan was already quite experienced. In fact, in the almost year, we spent as friends I had met a few of the guys she had been intimate with. I was extremely jealous of each of them and found it hard to be around when she was with them.
Megan had a bit of a reputation for being a man-eater. But in my opinion, at the time, she was far from a slut. I was very inexperienced when it came to women when we first got together. Before Megan, the furthest I had got was dry humping and kissing.
The night Megan took my virginity, I knew I had been terrible. At first, I found it difficult to get an erection, I was so nervous. Then when I did and finally managed to find her opening after a lot of clumsy poking about. I only lasted for a few minutes of talentless, uncoordinated missionary before I came into the condom.
However, for whatever reason Megan stuck with me. She guided me through how to please a woman. She showed me what she liked and wanted. I ended up getting a lot better and we were regularly able to have great sex sessions where we were both able to climax.
During my sexual education, I discovered that I had some natural talents of my own. I was naturally very good at giving oral sex, I just had a knack for it. I was easily able to give Megan huge orgasms with my mouth. Much bigger than I was ever able to with my penis. What was more, I found that I loved to do it.
Getting my face between Megan’s legs and eating her pussy was one of my favourite things to do. I almost enjoyed it more than the sex itself. The feeling of getting my face covered in her juices, and her taste in my mouth were incredible. The feeling of her legs clamping around my ears as I brought her to wet, messy climaxes was like a drug to me.
My love of giving oral sex matured into more of a total oral worshipping of Megan’s entire body. It had started when I had once ventured lower and lightly touched my tongue to Megan’s tight puckered little asshole. The moan of pleasure she had let out was very erotic. I pressed a little harder this time and I felt her hips rising to give me better access, I knew I had found her special button and she loved it.
After that, no sex secession was complete without her on all fours on a bed, or a sofa or the ground, me behind her one hand on each of her ass cheeks holding them apart as I licked, and tongue fucked her tight little bud. She would cum hard and hold tight onto my hair, talking dirty as she pulled me deeper into her ass crack.
As our relationship progressed Megan started to become more sexually dominant, and I became more submissive. Where before she would have asked me to go down on her, she now commanded it. She had also started training hard at the gym. In fact, she had started getting personal training from my best friend Thomas, who worked at our local gym.
The transformation her body went through was incredible, her already athletic body became a work of art. Her ass got ever bigger and more defined, her belly was as flat and smooth as silk and her legs were sexier than ever. With her new confidence in her appearance, she became even more sexually dominant.
She would come home from a hard workout at the gym covered in sweat. She would order me to lie on our bed and then force me to worship every inch of her body. She would make me start by pealing off her sweaty socks with my teeth. She would then make me lick every part of her smelly feet and suck on every toe.
She would then make me lick my way up her smooth legs and past her waist, she would make me lap the sweat from between her boobs before forcing my head back down to between her legs. She would turn around on the bed getting into a position with her head down and her ass sticking up high in the air. I would start by kissing each of her ass cheeks before burying my face in her hot, wet, smelly crack.
I would like to make it clear when I say smelly, I don’t mean this as a bad thing. Megan was an extremely clean woman and never in all the times I was between her ass cheeks did I smell anything unpleasant. Her smell instead was of a woman in heat, it was a mix of her fresh sweat and sexual lust. I loved the smell and taste of between her globes.
I would then lay back on the bed and allow her to move over me, she would straddle my face while I lapped at her wet pussy. Her pussy after a workout would taste of a mixed sweat and her sweet nectar. I would later find out that the salty tang may not always have been just her sweat, but we will get to that.
As this was my first serious relationship, I was infatuated with her, like a puppy dog I would just do anything she would ask me to. Whether it was buying her gifts or licking the sweat from her feet. I was just happy to be able to call this beautiful woman my girlfriend.
It was like any other Friday afternoon; I had just finished work. I was working in a local shop as a summer job. I had been trying to save up some money before I started university at the end of the summer. Megan had met me as I walked out. She was in a great mood and seemed delighted to see me.
We walked a little way along the street and got a couple of ice creams. We chatted about the date we were going on this evening. We were going to watch the newest superhero movie in the cinema, and we were both excited about it. I asked where she would like to get some food after, and she suggested we meet up with a few friends at the bar after the cinema.
I liked the idea, Megan and I shared almost all our friends, as after Thomas had introduced her to me, she had spent almost all her social time with my friend group. I agreed and we started back towards my place so I could get changed before going on our date.
When the movie was over, we left the cinema, there was lots of excited chatter about the movie from the others that were leaving the cinema. The movie ended on a big cliffhanger and the gossip was about what would happen in the next movie. Megan and I walked the short way to the bar where our friends had told us to meet them.
When we arrive, the bar was busy, but we quickly spotted them and made our way over. When we got there Thomas leapt up at once and offered Megan his seat. I didn’t think anything of this at the time and said Hi to Thomas. We talked as a group, occasionally getting up to order another drink or a round of shots at the bar.
We played a few drinking games, and we were all having a great time. When the bar started to quiet a little at the end of the night, we moved to a bigger table where we were all able to get a seat. We continued playing games, now the game was truth or dare. A little childish I know but we were young at the time.
We were sitting in a large circle and had an empty bottle in the middle of the table. Katherine started us off by spinning the bottle, the bottle pointed at Denis, and he was asked truth or dare. He asked for a dare and his dare was to down the last of his drink in one go. He did, the game continued in this innocent manor for a while before Katherine decided to spice things up a little.
Michael spun the bottle and it pointed to Leeanne; Katherine then dared her to make out with the person to her right who was Thomas. She blushed but did the dare, we all whooped and cheered as they spent a few seconds making out. She then spun the bottle and it pointed at me. I saw Lana smirking.
At this point, I should point out that Katherine was the wild one of our groups. She loved to cause drama and mischief. She was well known for being a man-eater and had more exes than the rest of us put together. Despite that, she was a good friend of mine and I enjoyed having her around.
“I dare you to pass this lemon slice to the person on your right, using only your mouth,” Katherine said smiling.
I looked to my right and saw that it was Nichole sitting to my right. I quickly looked to Megan to gauge her reaction and to my surprise, she nodded encouraging me to do it. Katherine held out the lemon slice she had just pulled out of her drink. I took it and gave another quick look to Megan to make sure she was still all right with it, I put it between my lips.
I turned to my right towards Nichole, she leant forward and so did I, it was over in a moment and our lips had hardly touched, but I felt as though I had done something wrong. I looked at Megan again she smiled at me and then reached out to spin the bottle. This time it landed on Katherine.
Nichole then dared Katherine to make out with Michael, they did, and the game moved on. A few more people had their turns before the bottle landed on Megan. Again, I saw the wicked smile on Katherine’s face.
“I dare you to make out with the person on your left,” Katherine said staring at me.
I had miss heard her and turned to kiss my girlfriend but before I did, she interrupted.
“I said on her left, you’re on her right, idiot.”
There was a spattering of laughter from everyone. I looked from Katherine to Megan. It was Thomas sitting directly on her left. I felt as tho a large stone had sunk deep into my stomach. Megan looked at me for my approval, but I couldn’t say anything.
“OH, c’mon she let you kiss Nichole and didn’t say anything,” Katherine said sounding impatient.
I was about to point out that there was a big difference between momentarily bumping lips and making out. But before I could say a word, Megan smiled at me, shrugged her shoulder and turned to Thomas. Their lips met and I saw as their tongues slid into each other’s mouths.
I felt as though my stomach had just fallen through the floor, but at the same time, there was a very light twinging along the length of my cock. I didn’t realise it at the time, but this was my very first cuckold thrill. Little did I know what was to come, or should I say who was to cum.
Megan and Thomas kissed for a lot longer than was necessary. Their tongues danced together for what felt like an eternity, I couldn’t take my eyes off it for a second. When they finally broke, I felt my face burning a little. There was some cheering around the table, Megan turned in my direction and gave a weak smile, she placed her hand on my thigh and gave my leg a reassuring squeeze.
I felt sick, my heart had begun to beat very fast I excused myself to go and use the bathroom. Standing up I noticed my legs felt a little wobbly. I walked to the toilets and took my time composing myself. I was angry, ‘what the fuck’ I thought to myself, ‘What the fuck is she doing?’
I took a couple of deep breaths calming myself. I was trying to convince myself that this was just a game, it was just fun. The problem was I just couldn’t get the image of them kissing out of my mind. When I finally left the bathroom and returned to the table everyone was chatting casually as if nothing strange had happened.
I took my seat and joined in trying to forget what I had seen and put it behind me. I was soon talking normally and having fun with everyone else as we got steadily drunker. I was holding Megan’s hand under the table a little more tightly than I ordinarily would have but it just felt a little more secure to me.
By the time the bar closed, we were all getting tired and looking forward to getting home. Megan was staying at my place tonight as my parents were out of town. We walked together hand in hand; we didn’t talk about the fact that she had basically cheated on me by kissing another guy tonight.
I was still trying to just forget about it. We got back to my place and stripped off our clothes. We began to kiss but before anything else could happen Megan stopped me.
“I need to get some sleep, I have an early morning training session with Thomas tomorrow,” she said. I was disappointed but I was also tired. I lay down in bed and pulled the covers over both of us. We cuddled a little before falling asleep.
I awoke the next morning to the sound of Megan moving about the room. She smiled at me, I looked at my alarm clock and saw it was only seven o’clock. I was aware of a bad hangover; I rubbed my eyes trying to focus. Megan was wearing only a light pink thong. She was sitting down in front of the mirror putting on some makeup.
“Where are you going?” I asked.
“I told you last night, I have a training session with Thomas this morning.”
Again, I wiped at my eyes, I was very groggy and a little hungover. I threw the blanket off me and sat on the edge of the bed. I had my morning glory and seeing Megan in just her little thong was getting me going. I leaned over and threw my arms around her waist pulling her on top of me. My hard cock was pinned between my thigh and one of her thick ass cheeks.
“Why don’t you just stay here with me and get a workout in,” I said before I started to kiss her neck from behind.
Megan reached back and put her hand on the back of my head, she ran her fingers through my hair and gave it a little squeeze.
“No, I have to go but I want you to be ready for me when I get back, OK?” She said in a quiet sexy voice.
I felt my cock give a pulse. Megan made to get up, but I held her down.
“Babe, I have to go, I’m going to be late.”
I released my arms from around her and allowed her to stand up. She walked over to her bed and pulled out a brightly coloured pair of gym leggings. She pulled them on and then got out a tight sports bra that she also pulled over her boobs. I could see her hard nipples poking through the material. She walked back over to me and kissed me on the cheek.
“I’ll be back in a couple of hours then we can spend the whole rest of the day in bed together, I promise.”
“All right, enjoy yourself at the gym, babe,” I said smiling.
Megan left and I was left in the house by myself, hungover and extremely horny. I stood up and walked to the bathroom. I used the toilet and then jumped into the shower. A hot shower was always my go-to when I was hungover, it was usually enough to clear my head.
I felt much better when I got out, I dried myself and then walked back into the bedroom. I had only a towel wrapped around my waist. Looking around the room and saw that it was a complete mess. It had been weeks since I had last cleaned it. Thinking it would be a good idea to clean it if we were going to spend the rest of the day in bed together.
I picked up all my dirty clothes, changed the bedsheets, vacuumed the floor and opened the window to let some fresh air in. I was impressed with the job that I had done and knew Megan would appreciate it. I looked at my watch and saw that it would be another hour before Megan would be home.
I lay back on the bed and watched some TV, I waited for a little over an hour before I heard the front door opening. Megan came walking into the room carrying her small gym bag, she was still dressed the same, but she was very sweaty now. She had tied up her hair in a ponytail, and I could see the sheen of sweat all over her chest and the small amount of cleavage her sports bra offered.
“Wow, you cleaned up for once,” she said with a smile on her face.
“Yea I thought you might like it since you said you wanted to spend all day in bed with me.”
“You thought right, you even changed the bed sheets. How about we see how dirty we can get them again.”
I smiled at her and as she took a step towards me, I threw my arms around her. She straddled my lap on the edge of the bed and we began to kiss. I could smell her sweat, it was musky, not a bad smell but it was very strong. I broke our kiss and started to kiss down her neck and across her collarbone. She tasted salty and I enjoyed it, I loved the way she tasted after a good, hard work out and I knew this was just the beginning.
Megan was most confident and sexually dominant after she had worked out. I guessed it was something to do with the endorphins. As usual, I could feel her sexual energy as she forced my head lower, she was leaning back, and I was supporting her weight as she forced my head towards her cleavage. I hooked a finger below her sports bra and pulled it off over her head. I noticed that her nipples were very hard, she was clearly very aroused.
I began to kiss and suck on her breasts and small nipples. She moaned loudly, I lightly squeezed one of her nipples with my teeth and Megan let out a gasp. She pulled me sharply by the hair. She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me backwards. I lay back on the bed and she got off my lap, she shifted up on the bed and squatted over my face. I was looking up at the material of her leggings stretched tightly across her beautiful ass.
“Do you like the view?” she asked smiling down at me.
“I love it.”
Megan smiled again and reached back to pull the leggings over her large firm booty. As the material was peeled back, I got an incredible view of her gorgeous pussy and ass crack. Her pussy looked as if it was about to drip onto my face, she was so wet. I suddenly realised something was missing.
“What happened to your panties?” I asked.
“They were cutting into me when I was working out, so I took them off, they are in my bag,” she said.
I made a mental note to look for them later. Smelling Megan’s dirty panties was a secret obsession of mine. When I couldn’t have the real thing, I would smell and taste her dirty panties. Her gym panties were the best, they had the strongest smell and flavour because they spent her workout sessions pressed against her sweaty ass and pussy.
I looked back at her ass; her little puckered asshole was hovering right over my waiting mouth. There was so much wetness coming from her pussy, the juices seemed to have been churned onto a thicker whiteish cream. Without any warning, Megan lowered herself right onto my face. Her ass cheeks closed around my face blocking out all light. It was warm and wet in here. Her pussy lips had parted over my nose and her asshole was pressed against my lips.
I felt Megan beginning to rock her hips back and forward. She was beginning to ride my face. I could also feel her reaching into my sweatpants for my cock. As I felt her hand close around my cock, I forced my mouth open. Slowly I began to lick all around her hole. The salty taste was strong, I lapped every part of her I could reach. The only problem was I was running out of oxygen.
As I felt my lungs beginning to burn, I gave Megan’s thighs a light tap. This was the signal that I was about to pass out and she needed to let me breathe. A moment later she raised herself just enough to allow me to take a few deep breaths. Being this close to her pussy and sweaty ass crack the pungent smell was very strong. As usual, I loved it and I wanted more.
I pulled her hips back down but this time as her ass descended on my face, I had my tongue sticking straight up. It pressed against her asshole then I felt her tight ring loosening slightly allowing my tongue just inside. I started to dart my tongue in and out of her hole. As I did, I felt Megan’s thighs tightening on my face. She loved when I tongue fucked her asshole and it wasn’t long before I felt her hips quivering.
Megan came right on my face, her juices covering me, running into my mouth and eyes. She bucked wildly as convulsions took control of her. By the time she had finished cumming my lungs were burning again. She raised her and I took in mouth falls of air. As I was catching my breath I looked up and saw her pussy. The juices were flooding out of her, still thick and white.
When I had caught my breath Megan again lowered onto me. this time she shifted forward a couple of inches, so her pussy was over my mouth. I began to lap at her wet opening and suck hard on her lips. She was bouncing her weight on my face, riding me hard, and bounding my head against the mattress. I started to press my tongue as far into her pussy as I could reach. I was able to taste sweat inside her too.
I didn’t think too much of it, I just allowed my tongue to explore every inch I could get to. I could taste and feel her thicker pussy cum leaking into my mouth. It was much thicker and saltier than I remembered it being. I still enjoyed any secretions that her body gave to me. I brought her to another powerful orgasm licking the inside of her pussy.
Megan rode my face all the way through her orgasm. Again, she let me breathe for a minute before returning to sitting on my face. This time I focused on her clit. I ran little circles around it. I found it to be very swollen already. I flicked it with my tongue, Megan enjoyed the feeling as every time I flicked it, she would give a little twitch.
I continued to focus on her clit when I felt a tickling around my lap and on my thigh. It felt like her hair and a moment later my suspicion was confirmed. As I felt her warm wet mouth closing around my hard cock. Her mouth felt so soft and warm as she copied the movement of my tongue on her clit with her tongue on the head of my cock.
The feeling was incredible. We continued to give each other oral stimulation until she had yet another powerful orgasm. She had been sucking my cock for a few minutes now, expertly keeping me just short of cumming. After her third orgasm, Megan dismounted my head. She lay beside me on the bed as I sat up, I was dying to fuck her.
I reached over and got a condom out of my bedside drawer. I slipped it over my cock and turned around. I got between Megan’s legs. I lent down and we kissed passionately as I lined my cock up with her opening. I easily slipped inside and began to fuck her. Megan had reached down and was playing with her clit as I thrust in and out.
She had her eyes closed and was moaning loudly. Her warm wet pussy hugged my cock and it felt incredible. I fucked her as hard as I could, and I was able to give her one final orgasm. As I felt her internal mussels squeezing my cock I began to erupt into the condom. I gave a few violent thrusts as I tried to give her as much of my six-inch cock as I could before it was too late.
I stopped fucking as I felt the head of my cock becoming very sensitive. I slowly withdrew, Megan was breathing heavily. I flipped over and lay beside her my heart thumping in my chest. We just lay in silence for a few minutes until our breathing returned to normal.
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked as I always did after sex.
I was desperate for some validation as I was always worried that I had disappointed her.
“Yeah, baby that was great. Thank you,” she said rolling over to kiss me.
I smiled to myself; I had done a great job I thought.
“I’m going to grab a quick shower then we can go again?” Megan asked.
“Yeah sure,” I agreed. I secretly hoped she would take her time in the shower; I needed some time to recover.
Megan stood up and grabbed a towel from the cupboard and then walked into the bathroom closing the door behind her. I too sat up and looked around for a tee shirt to clean myself up with. I pulled the condom off and tied a knot in it before tossing it into the trash.
I pulled a dirty shirt out of my laundry hamper and used it to clear the cum off my cock. I tossed it back into the hamper and walked back over to the bed. I picked up my phone and saw that I had a text message. I unlocked my phone and saw the message was from my manager at the bar I worked part-time.
‘I need you to come in tonight, Tony has called in sick and I think it’s going to be a busy night I need an extra set of hands
My heart sank as I read the message. I called my manager and asked if was he sure there was no one else that could cover it. He said there wasn’t and told me I HAD to come in or I could kiss the job goodbye. ‘Dick’ I thought to myself. I hung up and tossed the phone onto my bed.
I was furious, I had really been looking forward to a day in bed with Megan and now it had been spoilt.
I was just pulling on my work uniform as Megan came out of the bathroom. She gave me a WTF look.
“Are you going to work?” she asked.
I explained about the phone call and told her that I had to go. She looked disappointed but to my surprise, she was very understanding.
“You can just wait here for me, and we can watch a movie or something when I get home,” I suggested.
“What time will you be home?” she asked.
I told her I was expecting to be late probably closing time. She looked disappointed for a moment then seemed to relax.
“OK, baby. I’ll wait here for you.”
I apologised again and then kissed her before leaving. I got to work and sure enough, it was already busy. It was going to be a long shift starting this early and then working to close.
At about seven O’clock The friends that I had been drinking with last night came into the bar. I smiled and welcomed them as I served their order. I noticed Thomas was missing and asked where he was. They replied that they had invited him, but he said he had plans. No one seemed to know what these plans were, but it wasn’t unusual for him to disappear at times, so we didn’t think anything of it.
I continued working for another few hours. To my manager’s surprise, the bar started to quiet. It started to turn into a very slow night. I asked if could I leave since I was no longer needed, and he agreed and even gave me a twenty out of the till to thank me for coming in. I thanked him, grabbed my coat and left.
I walked home quickly looking forward to surprising Megan with my early arrival. When I reached my house, I was surprised to find a car parked in my driveway. I was even more surprised to see that it was Thomas’s car. I walked to the front door and let myself inside. As soon as I closed the door behind me, I heard them.
The sound was coming from the direction of my bedroom, and it sent a chill to my bones. I slowly crept up the hallway and peered around the doorframe into my bedroom. What I saw would stick with me for the rest of my life.
Megan was laying on her back, her legs high in the air and Thomas’s head between her thighs eating her pussy. Megan had her eyes closed and her hands on the back of Thomas’s head. The noises she was making were like nothing I had ever heard. She was moaning and swearing loudly as she bucked her hips against his face.
I was just about to burst into the room, I was going to kill him. He was supposed to be my best friend and here he was going down on my girlfriend in my bed while they both thought I was out. Just as I went to take a step something stopped me. I didn’t know why but a voice in my head was telling me to wait.
I paused still peering around the door frame. Megan was still moaning, and it was clear she was building up to a powerful climax. I watched as Thomas used just his mouth to make my girlfriend cum. She cried out his name as she came to his face. I thought I had been good with my mouth, but I had never made her cum that hard.
I was in complete shock as I watched. I was frozen to the spot unable to move to fight or to run. I watched as Thomas lifted Megan with his strong arms and turned her right around, so her head was now Infront of his thighs. He sat up straight and for the first time, I saw another Man’s hard cock in real life. He was very large, not pornstar big but a good bit bigger than I was.
I watched transfixed as his thick cock hovered over my girlfriend’s face. She was smiling up at it her eyes crossed as she tried to focus on his mushroom head. As Megan reached up to take hold of his cock, I felt two things happen. First, I felt my heart breaking, I loved this girl and it hurt more than I thought possible to watch her take another man’s cock in her hand. The other was much less expected.
As I watched Megan take him in her hand and pulled his shaft downwards, towards her lips. I felt a tightness in my trousers. I reached down and could feel that my cock was getting hard. ‘What the fuck’ I thought to myself not understanding this reaction. Why am I getting hard, I asked myself. For whatever reason watching my best friend’s cock swinging over my girlfriend’s face had gotten me hard.
My head felt very fuzzy, I was heartbroken, confused, sad, and horny all at the same time. The more my heart sank the harder my cock seemed to become. Megan now had the head of his cock only an inch from her lips. I knew what was coming but nothing could prepare me for it. Megan kissed the head before parting her lips and taking the head of his cock into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around his shaft, and I saw her cheek pull in as she began to suck on his cock.
I felt my heart thumping, I thought for a moment I was going to pass out, but I leaned against the wall to steady myself. Megan sucked hard on Thomas’s cock for a minute before he moved over her face. He was supporting his weight right over her, then he began to thrust his hips. I watched in silent shock as he began to face fuck my beautiful girlfriend.
The gagging noise Megan was making was like something out of a hard-core porno. I was sure this was just some terrible dream, and I would soon wake to find Megan asleep beside me. Unfortunately, this wasn’t the case. He face-fucked her for a few minutes, there was spit flying out of Megan’s mouth as she repeatedly choked on his cock. Her face was covered in her saliva.
When he had finished face-fucking Megan, he spun her around again. Megan got onto all fours on the bed as Thomas stood at the side of the bed. What happened next really did make me feel faint. I had been fearing the worst, that he would put on a condom and fuck my Girlfriend. But I was wrong, not about the fucking but about the condom.
Megan scooted her hips back towards Thomas and he lined his cock up with her swollen opening. He gave her a hard spank on the ass and without any build-up pulled her hips back toward his at the same time as he thrust forward. The scream Megan let out I was sure the neighbours would hear.
She had taken almost half of Thomas’s length in one thrust. Thomas didn’t give her any time to recover however, he pulled all the way out of her the top half of his cock slick with her juices and then thrust hard into her again. This time Megan’s scream was replaced with a deep long moan as even more of Thomas’s cock disappeared inside of her.
My mouth was very dry, and my trousers were now even tighter. Thomas was relentless, he kept pulling out and then forcing himself back in. Every time a little more of his cock was swallowed by her pussy. Megan was now forcing herself back into him the sound of skin slapping together with every thrust.
It took only about a minute before Megan was crying out that she was going to cum. Thomas didn’t slow even a little, he fucked her right through her orgasm. Megan was crying and screaming, begging him to stop but holding him inside her at the same time. When she finally couldn’t take anymore, she threw herself forward. Thomas’s cock slid out of her with a ‘pop’.
Megan was still convulsing on the bed when Thomas followed her forward. He straddled her thighs and pushed his cock between her legs lining it back up with her pussy. He thrust back inside and started to violently fuck her into the bed. She was constantly screaming now. I had never seen a woman cum so hard in my life. She was in an almost continuous orgasm.
I felt a little wetness on my leg and looking down I could see a lot of precum creating a wet patch on the leg of my trousers. I was half tempted to pull my cock out and start stroking but I resisted the urge. I still didn’t understand why I was having this reaction. On one hand, I felt as tho I could cry, but on the other hand, I felt more sexually aroused than I had ever done before.
Megan was now talking very dirty to Thomas. She was begging him to fuck her harder, and his cock felt so good inside her. Things were happening so fast I had almost forgotten that he was fucking her bareback. I had never been allowed to fuck her without a condom as she wasn’t on the birth control pill and there was a big risk of her getting pregnant. I had no idea why she was taking this risk with him, even if he was to pull out there was still a risk.
They were still fucking hard; I was worried that he was going to fuck her straight through my bed. He was forcing all his weight into her every time he thrust into her. Megan was cumming again. She was crying out mostly unintelligible words and moans. They were both sweating a lot I could see droplets running down Thomas’s back.
He was grunting with the force of fucking her. Every muscle in his body was tensing as he slammed her even harder. She was shaking now as if she was having some sort of seizure. She couldn’t use real words anymore and she was just crying in the most primal way.
Thomas lay back on the bed exhausted, I thought for a moment that it was over. But then Megan sat up and crawled over him. She straddled his waist facing away from me. She raised her hips then lined his cock up with her opening and lowered her hips impaling herself on his thick cock. She threw her head back; I could now see her face and she was bent almost double. Her eyes were closed, and she was bouncing on his lap.
I watched her ass cheeks clapping against his thighs. Thomas had reached up grabbing her breasts, he was pulling and pinching her hard nipples. Megan had very sensitive nipples and I knew she would love the feeling of him treating them like this. I noticed that Thomas was starting to make more noise now. He was telling her that her pussy felt amazing.
Megan started begging him to cum for her. I watched, my heart in my mouth as she leaned in and began to kiss him, their tongues slid against each other’s and again she was begging for his cum. I again knew what was coming but couldn’t move to try and stop it.
Thomas announced that he was about to cum, and I expected Megan to get off his cock and jerk him to orgasm. Again, I was wrong. Megan started to bounce even harder on him. Thomas gave a loud grunt, and I could tell he was cumming. I again felt lightheaded as I knew he was flooding her body with his cum.
I had just watched another man fill my girlfriend with his cum. I could feel my legs shaking. Megan rolled off Thomas and lay beside him on the bed with her knees up and her legs spread. I looked between her legs and could see a very red, swollen pussy. It was gaping slightly and as I watched a large amount of thick white cum began to leak out of her opening.
I just stood in a trance; I couldn’t take my eyes off her creampied pussy. My girlfriend’s body had just been taken and used by another man, he had fucked her harder and better than I ever could have. He had then pumped his cum into her unprotected pussy. She was now laying on my bed with him and I was watching from the shadows without them knowing.
“I better go clean up,” Megan said breathlessly.
She sat up in the bed and looked towards the doorway I was standing in; I saw her eyes go wide and she began to scream. Thomas jumped up and he too saw me, his eyes also went wide. Megan almost flew out of the bed and ran for the en-suite bathroom. I just continued to stand in the doorway breathing hard. I was very aware of my hard cock and a wet patch of precum.
Thomas jumped out of the bed and right away began to apologise, he said sorry over and over without looking at me. I have never seen anyone getting dressed so fast. He ran from the room apologising again before he had even put his shoes on. I didn’t say anything to him. I took a step into the room as I heard the front door closing.
I looked down at the bed sheets, they were very wet. There was a large amount of sweat, pussy juice and even a few large dollops of Thomas’s cum that had leaked out of Megan’s pussy. I just stared at it for a moment. I was in total shock; I wasn’t processing what had happened correctly. I took a seat on the driest part of the bed that I could see and just waited for Megan to return.
It was over ten minutes before Megan came out of the bathroom. I felt numb, I had no feeling at all when I saw that she was crying. She just stood in the doorframe. She couldn’t make eye contact with me at all.
I will not bore you with the exact details of what we discussed, but to sum up. Megan had been fucking Thomas for about six of the eight months we had been together. She had originally wanted to date him, but he had not wanted a committed relationship. Megan had secretly been on birth control since she had started fucking Thomas, but he had made her promise to always make me wear a condom.
I asked if she had ever had any real feelings for me at all. She swore that she did, she told me that I was a great guy, and she really did care for me, but she just had never been able to say no to Thomas. I asked if she had been fucking him at the gym. She confessed she had. She even told me that she had fucked him this morning.
It would occur to me later, the salty taste that I had taken into my mouth earlier when she had been sitting on my face was his cum. I would wonder for a long time how many times I had eaten his creampie out of her pussy? We talked for a long time. I even asked if she would change and if there was any way we could make this work. She said no that she couldn’t change and that it would be better if we just broke up.
Megan continued to cry, and she gathered up her stuff and left my house. I looked outside after she left and saw that it was Thomas that had come to pick her up. I was the angriest I had ever been. My heart was broken, and I spent the rest of the night crying. I woke up in the afternoon the next day after sleeping in the spare bedroom. I had not wanted to go through the ordeal of changing the wet cum filled bedsheets.
I knew my parents would be home later this day so I would have to change the sheets before they did. I didn’t want to ever see the cummy sheets again so after carefully removing them I put them straight into the bin. I fitted clean sheets and then tidied my room again.
My heart gave a jolt when I found a pair of Megan’s dirty panties. They had a big white stain on the gusset. I suspected it to be more of Thomas’s cum. I wanted to throw them away with the bedsheets and just put everything behind me but for some reason, I couldn’t. Instead, I set them in my bedside drawer.
I spent the rest of the day feeling sorry for myself this went on for a long time. For several weeks, I stopped going out with my friends for fear of meeting Thomas or Megan. I lost everything that night, my girlfriend, and most of my friends. Megan had spun some bullshit to convince them that it had all been my fault somehow.
I fell into a sort of depression, I turned to porn to satisfy my sexual needs. I tried watching the normal sort of conventional porn that I used to, but I found that it just didn’t do it for me anymore. It was then I discovered Cuckold Porn. Right away I was completely consumed with it. I found it answered a lot of the questions that I had about why I had been turned on watching Megan getting fucked by Thomas. They had made me a cuckold.
I slowly came to terms with my hidden desires, I accepted that there was just something that turned me on about watching someone I cared about getting fucked. I found myself thinking back to Megan getting fucked so hard. Every time I did, I found myself getting erect. I started masturbating to the memory.
One night I found myself watching a cuckold movie on a porn site. In the movie, the wife had gotten fucked Infront of her husband. She had stuffed her dirty panties into his mouth to gag him. It was then I remembered the panties in my drawer. I allowed my horniness to take over me. I walked over and pulled the panties out of the drawer.
I opened them out in my hand and inspected the white stain on the gusset. I slowly raised them to my nose and sniffed. It didn’t smell like cum, so I guessed that it was just her pussy juice. The smell of her pussy brought back so many memories. I felt sad again it had now been weeks since I had last tasted her pussy.
I took my seat at the computer again. Watching the husband on the screen with the panties stuffed in his mouth I did the same. My senses were filled with the taste and smell of her pussy. I started to stroke my cock as I watched the wife on the screen getting fucked hard. I closed my eyes and pictured it was Megan getting fucked, crying out to her lover to fuck her harder.
It took only about a minute before I started cumming. I was covered in cum and had that feeling of self-judgement and reflection. I had post-nut clarity and realised that something had changed in me that day I watched Megan getting fucked. There was now nothing that turned me on more than the thought of watching my non-existent girlfriend or wife getting fucked by some stranger with a big cock.
At the end of the summer, I went off to university, I met a whole new friend group and my life got back on track but one thing that remained was my cuckold fetish. I would later meet my future Wife Ciara and a whole new chapter of my life would begin.
