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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
19/03/2017
I have posted here before. Obviously, I love the subject and practice it when I have the opportunity.
One situation has been high in my thoughts for the last few days. I can't offer an explanation, but here is a short description of the episode:
My "friend" came by to visit early one night. My ex knew him well. I worked the late shift in Manhattan and Roger lived there. I had to leave so I offered him a ride. My ex offered to drive him home and I didn't think much of it..
The next day something dawned on me. I asked her, "Did Roger stay here last night?"
She asked me, "How did you know?" I guess that was her way of saying yes.
I told her there are two coffee cups in the sink. I didn't think she was drinking both of them at the same time.
i was mad. I love sharing but I do not tolerate deception. If she had told me before I asked, it would have been fine with me. They snuck around behind my back and she had every intention of keeping it a secret.
I stopped trusting both of them. The thought of them going behind my back really bothered me. I don't know why. I would have set him up with her but this just felt wrong.
The resentment stayed with me too long. I wanted a way to get back at him. I kept thinking about them fucking - her legs wide her pussy gaping open and his fat cock stretching her while she mashed her tiny hard clit on his pubic hair and came all over him.
He was tall and fit. I had absolutely no attraction to him. We were "friends".
One day I called him up. I was still seething but I wanted to talk to him about the situation. He apologized and I was still uncool about it. He asked me if there was anything he could do to make it "better". I told him there wasn't. The more time passed, the more I wanted payback. Nothing seemed feasible.
I don't know why but I decided that I wanted to suck his cock.
I hadn't had the impulse before that moment.
I flat out told him.
He said that if that would help, he was willing. He also said he had never done it before and was very apprehensive about it. I wanted him to be.
Obviously, having a cuckold situation requires having another man with his penis inside your female companion. That is a big turn on, as we all know. Seeing the man's stiff cock is a big part of the show, but I never thought of myself being the one kissing the thing. The thought of it was distracting to say the least.
I went over to his apartment. He had jeans and a tee shirt on. We didn't talk much. He stood up from his chair and walked to where I was sitting. I unzipped his fly, unbuttoned his jeans and opened his belt.
I pulled his pants down. His limp cock was right in my face.He stepped out of his jeans and took off his tee shirt. He was naked and well within reach.
His cock wasn't hard. It was big. Long and wide - for real. The dude actually had a big fat cock that hung down past his droopy balls. He was a lot bigger soft than I am hard.
He held it at the base and waved it at me. There was a lot more to it than the part he was holding. I got a real good look at him close up. His balls were hanging low and his cock was limp about a foot from my face.
He rubbed it on me and parked it on my mouth.
I opened up for him and he let me take it.
I remember vividly sticking my tongue into the slit in the head. I stuck it into it as far as I could and held it there. I felt the inside of the end of his cock with my tongue while the rest of it looked like a tree trunk sticking out of my mouth. I loved the view.
I never thought blowing a man could be erotic, but it was.
I also remember having the head of his cock lying on my tongue. it was hot and hard. I used my tongue, flicking and licking all around it.
I stopped playing with the head and licked his huge, droopy balls. They were big and loose. His cock was on my forehead and his balls were at chin level. I took them in my mouth one at a time, rolling them around with my tongue.
By then he was letting it get to him. He let go of his cock and I slid my tongue all around the thing. He pushed it into my mouth and started fucking my head. I remember taking it out of my mouth to look at it. Shiny, stiff and bigger than I thought. The man had a prize winning big dick and I was sucking it like a bitch. I loved licking his balls and having him fuck my mouth deep. He grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock in deep until I gagged on it.
I felt his balls draw up tight. He jerked on his dick a few times while I licked his balls. When he put his dick back into my throat, he started to pulse. He pulled my head into his belly and held it there while he came in thick, heavy spurts. I had a mouth full of the man's ejaculate. He shot a lot of goo into me. I didn't sallow it. I wanted to feel it before I did. It was slimy and more than I imagined it would have been. It was a true load.
Before I swallowed it, I licked his dick and balls getting his own cum on his big unit. Then I let it slide down my throat.
I wasn't finished. I wanted to suck his cock limp or stiff. I liked being the cocksucker. I rolled it around in my mouth for a while until he stepped back from me.
Somehow, I felt I had my revenge when actually subordinated myself to him. Now, he had something to hang over me: I blew him. Plain and simple. He could tell people all about it and probably did.
So could I. I am telling whomever reads this that I blew him outright. I had never been a homosexual but I am still happy that I was.
I still dislike him. I blew him but I really enjoyed him fucking me in the face. His cum was heavy, thick and plentiful.
He put his jeans back on. I can still see him tucking his long cock down his pant leg. He was about 10" limp as he stuffed it away. I do believe it was at least that big. It looked even more huge when it was sticking into my mouth.
So I blew a man with a story book big dick. I understand why women are attracted to men who are built like that, but can only imagine what it feels like getting rammed in and out of them. It must be incredible. From what I have seen it is.
I haven't blown anyone else. I love the taste of a man's ejaculate, but only take it from a gaping leaking female when she is done with it.
I realize this is more specifically about a homosexual experience than a cuckold encounter, but it arose from one like it was my turn. She fucked the guy and I was next in line after she let him slime her bottom. I had to wait for my turn.
You may not agree, but for me it was an exciting experience. Maybe I should be ashamed to have sucked a man's cock, but watching him slide his cock into my wife and pound her with it while she makes all kind of noises does not embarrass me either.
The guy's hard cock makes the difference in both cases.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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One situation has been high in my thoughts for the last few days. I can't offer an explanation, but here is a short description of the episode:
My "friend" came by to visit early one night. My ex knew him well. I worked the late shift in Manhattan and Roger lived there. I had to leave so I offered him a ride. My ex offered to drive him home and I didn't think much of it..
The next day something dawned on me. I asked her, "Did Roger stay here last night?"
She asked me, "How did you know?" I guess that was her way of saying yes.
I told her there are two coffee cups in the sink. I didn't think she was drinking both of them at the same time.
i was mad. I love sharing but I do not tolerate deception. If she had told me before I asked, it would have been fine with me. They snuck around behind my back and she had every intention of keeping it a secret.
I stopped trusting both of them. The thought of them going behind my back really bothered me. I don't know why. I would have set him up with her but this just felt wrong.
The resentment stayed with me too long. I wanted a way to get back at him. I kept thinking about them fucking - her legs wide her pussy gaping open and his fat cock stretching her while she mashed her tiny hard clit on his pubic hair and came all over him.
He was tall and fit. I had absolutely no attraction to him. We were "friends".
One day I called him up. I was still seething but I wanted to talk to him about the situation. He apologized and I was still uncool about it. He asked me if there was anything he could do to make it "better". I told him there wasn't. The more time passed, the more I wanted payback. Nothing seemed feasible.
I don't know why but I decided that I wanted to suck his cock.
I hadn't had the impulse before that moment.
I flat out told him.
He said that if that would help, he was willing. He also said he had never done it before and was very apprehensive about it. I wanted him to be.
Obviously, having a cuckold situation requires having another man with his penis inside your female companion. That is a big turn on, as we all know. Seeing the man's stiff cock is a big part of the show, but I never thought of myself being the one kissing the thing. The thought of it was distracting to say the least.
I went over to his apartment. He had jeans and a tee shirt on. We didn't talk much. He stood up from his chair and walked to where I was sitting. I unzipped his fly, unbuttoned his jeans and opened his belt.
I pulled his pants down. His limp cock was right in my face.He stepped out of his jeans and took off his tee shirt. He was naked and well within reach.
His cock wasn't hard. It was big. Long and wide - for real. The dude actually had a big fat cock that hung down past his droopy balls. He was a lot bigger soft than I am hard.
He held it at the base and waved it at me. There was a lot more to it than the part he was holding. I got a real good look at him close up. His balls were hanging low and his cock was limp about a foot from my face.
He rubbed it on me and parked it on my mouth.
I opened up for him and he let me take it.
I remember vividly sticking my tongue into the slit in the head. I stuck it into it as far as I could and held it there. I felt the inside of the end of his cock with my tongue while the rest of it looked like a tree trunk sticking out of my mouth. I loved the view.
I never thought blowing a man could be erotic, but it was.
I also remember having the head of his cock lying on my tongue. it was hot and hard. I used my tongue, flicking and licking all around it.
I stopped playing with the head and licked his huge, droopy balls. They were big and loose. His cock was on my forehead and his balls were at chin level. I took them in my mouth one at a time, rolling them around with my tongue.
By then he was letting it get to him. He let go of his cock and I slid my tongue all around the thing. He pushed it into my mouth and started fucking my head. I remember taking it out of my mouth to look at it. Shiny, stiff and bigger than I thought. The man had a prize winning big dick and I was sucking it like a bitch. I loved licking his balls and having him fuck my mouth deep. He grabbed the back of my head and forced his cock in deep until I gagged on it.
I felt his balls draw up tight. He jerked on his dick a few times while I licked his balls. When he put his dick back into my throat, he started to pulse. He pulled my head into his belly and held it there while he came in thick, heavy spurts. I had a mouth full of the man's ejaculate. He shot a lot of goo into me. I didn't sallow it. I wanted to feel it before I did. It was slimy and more than I imagined it would have been. It was a true load.
Before I swallowed it, I licked his dick and balls getting his own cum on his big unit. Then I let it slide down my throat.
I wasn't finished. I wanted to suck his cock limp or stiff. I liked being the cocksucker. I rolled it around in my mouth for a while until he stepped back from me.
Somehow, I felt I had my revenge when actually subordinated myself to him. Now, he had something to hang over me: I blew him. Plain and simple. He could tell people all about it and probably did.
So could I. I am telling whomever reads this that I blew him outright. I had never been a homosexual but I am still happy that I was.
I still dislike him. I blew him but I really enjoyed him fucking me in the face. His cum was heavy, thick and plentiful.
He put his jeans back on. I can still see him tucking his long cock down his pant leg. He was about 10" limp as he stuffed it away. I do believe it was at least that big. It looked even more huge when it was sticking into my mouth.
So I blew a man with a story book big dick. I understand why women are attracted to men who are built like that, but can only imagine what it feels like getting rammed in and out of them. It must be incredible. From what I have seen it is.
I haven't blown anyone else. I love the taste of a man's ejaculate, but only take it from a gaping leaking female when she is done with it.
I realize this is more specifically about a homosexual experience than a cuckold encounter, but it arose from one like it was my turn. She fucked the guy and I was next in line after she let him slime her bottom. I had to wait for my turn.
You may not agree, but for me it was an exciting experience. Maybe I should be ashamed to have sucked a man's cock, but watching him slide his cock into my wife and pound her with it while she makes all kind of noises does not embarrass me either.
The guy's hard cock makes the difference in both cases.
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