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25/03/2026
For years, my buddy and I have had a very unique relationship where I have been his bull and he has been my cuckbuddy. Let’s call him Dan. It all started years ago during our senior year of high school. He had been dating this really cute girl. We’ll call her Jenny. One night during one of our many sleepovers, he confessed to me that he’d always really admired me and wished he was more like me. Although I tried to reassure him that he had his own type of charisma as he had nailed himself a really kind and good-looking girl, he pressed on. This could also have been enhanced by the fact that we were both smoking some pot. He was like, “Well, you could have her if you really wanted to. “ And I was like, “What do you mean?” He told me that she had expressed as much, saying she thought I was hot. Maybe it was the pot talking, but I said, “Prove it. Invite her over, and we’ll see.” He was like, “Fine, I will.”
He wasted no time getting her on the phone and getting her to come over. She must’ve thought it was for them to spend time alone together, so she was surprised when she came upon both of us. It was a warm, breezy evening, so both my buddy and I had been in shorts and tanks. I had removed my tank, so her eyes continued to sneak looks my way. I decided to press as to why she’d been invited over. “So Dan tells me that you have this little crush on yours truly.” Her cheeks became rosy almost instantly as she tried to shrug it off. I stopped her from going into a rambling denial by putting one hand on her shoulder. “It’s okay, Jenny. I’m not upset, and neither is Dan. In fact, I think Dan would like it if you were to explore those feelings with me.”
She looked over at Dan for some reassurance; he had become meek at the announcement of my intention to call his bluff. I moved closer to Jenny; she only shied away for a split second before my arms were around her. I held her so close I could feel her heart beginning to beat faster. She looked up at me with her bright brown eyes, and I stared down at her puffy, pouty lips before lowering my face to meet hers and planting a soft kiss on her pretty mouth. I glanced over to Dan, who’d made an audible gulp. I’m sure he was internally beating himself up for this set-up, which was entirely on him. With my attention back on Jenny, I explored her body, running one hand down from her neck down to her well-defined ass. She’d worn a pleated skirt that only further enhanced her curves. My other hand had found its way up her shirt; she’d gone braless, probably in case things had gotten frisky with Dan, something I was now taking full advantage of. Jenny was a fully developed woman; Dan had certainly found himself a good girl. My hand that had been holding her in place by caressing her perky ass over the top of her skirt had now made its way under said skirt. Working its way from the back of her thigh to the bottom on her left cheek. I thought to myself, “Hmm, no panties?” But as my hand found the top of that full ass, it came across a bit of lace. “Fuck! She’s wearing a thong,” I thought.
At this point, I was fully making out with the lovely Jenny, and my buddy had found a seat at his desk chair. Entranced, as I had his previously loyal girlfriend, was in the throes of coos and ah’s. There was a tightening in my shorts that was beginning to be harder and harder to ignore. With a hand on the base of her neck, she allowed her head to tilt back as I kissed my way down her neck. I longed to relieve Jenny of her tight-cropped polo, so I slowly pulled up her shirt. I had to bite my lip to keep from gasping as her perky round tits sprung from underneath. I looked over at Dan and made an “whew” sound before diving into those beauties. Taking one in each hand, my mouth left no stone unturned. Jenny’s moans were music to my ears, but I had waited long enough; it was time to make Jenny mine. I called out to Dan, whose eyes had been locked on the spectacle.
And this was Dan’s unraveling because what I asked him to do next sort of sealed what has become our codependency.
“Get her ready for me,” I said.
“W-what? He sputtered.
I gently pushed the now topless Jenny face down on Dan’s bed. I could see her massive tits giving into the light pressure of Jenny’s upper body softly compressing themselves against the mattress.
“Get on your knees, and get your girl ready for my cock” I said. With no room for argument. He did as I commanded. He slowly pulled down the lacy thong freeing her bubbly cheeks. She, betraying her arousal with her thighs showing signs of glistening. His tongue quickly finding its mark. Jenny let out of muffled moan into the mattress as I slid down my shorts my cock springing out in the process. Dan let out a moan into Jenny’s sweet sweet pussy at the sight of my length. He being my buddy had seen me naked when we played sports together but never at its full potential. I think it was yet another reason his mind formed an image of my superiority over him. I haven’t even to this day seen Dan hard (he would go on to be caged) but I am certain I am the bigger man. I pushed Dan to the ground beneath and between Jenny’s legs. An unconscious decision at the time but something that further cemented my dominance over Dan. He had a perfect position to witness the following onslaught. I plunged deep into Jenny and with little resistance, due in part because of her arousal and Dan’s tongue work.
I quickly took command of her hips, laying into her sweetness with my engorged manhood, leaving nothing behind. Jenny moved her head to the side, and I could see her eyes glazing over with the pain and pleasure of my size taking her to places Dan never could. I was unrelenting, my speed and tempo staying in regular intervals, my strokes going head to base and back again, my length slippery with Jenny and mine’s arousal mixing into an intoxicating scent that filled the room. Dan got an eyeful of my balls swinging pendulously, their heft and contents causing them to smack against Jenny’s femininity with every stroke. I’m sure he knew what was coming as they recessed closer to my body, announcing the inevitable. I, too, was in my own haze as pure instinct and animalistic need overtook me, a voice in my head telling me what I HAD to do. I didn’t ask, and they didn’t stop me. With one final penetrating stroke, I released the pressure that had been building for what had seemed like an eternity. Like a lion at the head of his pride, I roared out my pleasure, feeling as rope after rope flooded Jenny’s insides. To her credit, she pushed backward, arching her back and willing her body to receive every drop, clamping down around my base. But to no avail, I felt some escaping its confines, Jenny’s tightness unable to contain it all. That was when I felt it, a peculiar sensation, the realization setting in: it was Dan. He was lapping up the overflow in soft, delicate strokes. It was more than I or Jenny could handle. I collapsed on top of her, my chest melting into her back. She managed to turn her head so our faces met up, and I kissed this beautiful woman. My buddy’s woman, who I had just claimed. Our kisses interrupted by her moans, she’d reach another orgasm due to Dan’s persistent tonguing at the place we were still linked.
After about a minute, I began to soften, slowly slipping out of Jenny. It was then that Dan once again proved his submission to me by taking my softening cock into his mouth, hungrily clearing it of my and Jenny’s merging. Once satisfied, he moved between Jenny’s legs, and like a staving bear finding a honey hive, Dan’s mouth made quick work of its contents, leaving her softness glossy but pristine. Needless to say, Jenny stayed over, and I had her two more times that night. Dan took the sleeping bag that I normally would when I slept over at his place, and Jenny and I were in his bed. The night filled with the sounds of a creaking bed and sweet song of Jennys moans of ecstasy. In the months that followed, I fucked Jenny countless times, sometimes in the presence of Dan, others not. When Dan was included, he always performed his post-coital duties. They continued to date beyond high school and into college. Dan proposed in our senior year of college, and they married in the fall of that year, with me as his best man, of course. And like a best man should, I joined them on their honeymoon (which I can elaborate on in another post), Jenny having grown quite fond and in regular need of my services. In the coming spring, she became pregnant (mine), but also around that time, I became involved with the woman who would become my wife.
Alas, without me to keep the fire burning in their marriage, their relationship fell apart. She left, taking their (my) child with her, and later remarried. Dan continues to pay support for his (my) child like a good little cuck. But I have to hand it to my buddy because he remained loyal, and later, when my wife and I went through a rough patch, he introduced me to a sweet little thing he had begun dating. We would go on to repeat the process a second time. With his new wife proudly displaying her new baby bump courtesy of yours truly. Only this time, we plan to do things differently. Even though my wife and I have mended from our bump in the road, I feel like I owe it to my buddy to keep his wife satisfied and belly swollen. I’m excited for what’s to come as we both enter a new chapter, both my buddy and I bonding through our shared fatherhood as I’ve now gotten my own wife pregnant. We are careful not to reveal our secret, but I now know that if his marriage fell apart, I’d be there for him and, if need be, 3-peat the process.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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He wasted no time getting her on the phone and getting her to come over. She must’ve thought it was for them to spend time alone together, so she was surprised when she came upon both of us. It was a warm, breezy evening, so both my buddy and I had been in shorts and tanks. I had removed my tank, so her eyes continued to sneak looks my way. I decided to press as to why she’d been invited over. “So Dan tells me that you have this little crush on yours truly.” Her cheeks became rosy almost instantly as she tried to shrug it off. I stopped her from going into a rambling denial by putting one hand on her shoulder. “It’s okay, Jenny. I’m not upset, and neither is Dan. In fact, I think Dan would like it if you were to explore those feelings with me.”
She looked over at Dan for some reassurance; he had become meek at the announcement of my intention to call his bluff. I moved closer to Jenny; she only shied away for a split second before my arms were around her. I held her so close I could feel her heart beginning to beat faster. She looked up at me with her bright brown eyes, and I stared down at her puffy, pouty lips before lowering my face to meet hers and planting a soft kiss on her pretty mouth. I glanced over to Dan, who’d made an audible gulp. I’m sure he was internally beating himself up for this set-up, which was entirely on him. With my attention back on Jenny, I explored her body, running one hand down from her neck down to her well-defined ass. She’d worn a pleated skirt that only further enhanced her curves. My other hand had found its way up her shirt; she’d gone braless, probably in case things had gotten frisky with Dan, something I was now taking full advantage of. Jenny was a fully developed woman; Dan had certainly found himself a good girl. My hand that had been holding her in place by caressing her perky ass over the top of her skirt had now made its way under said skirt. Working its way from the back of her thigh to the bottom on her left cheek. I thought to myself, “Hmm, no panties?” But as my hand found the top of that full ass, it came across a bit of lace. “Fuck! She’s wearing a thong,” I thought.
At this point, I was fully making out with the lovely Jenny, and my buddy had found a seat at his desk chair. Entranced, as I had his previously loyal girlfriend, was in the throes of coos and ah’s. There was a tightening in my shorts that was beginning to be harder and harder to ignore. With a hand on the base of her neck, she allowed her head to tilt back as I kissed my way down her neck. I longed to relieve Jenny of her tight-cropped polo, so I slowly pulled up her shirt. I had to bite my lip to keep from gasping as her perky round tits sprung from underneath. I looked over at Dan and made an “whew” sound before diving into those beauties. Taking one in each hand, my mouth left no stone unturned. Jenny’s moans were music to my ears, but I had waited long enough; it was time to make Jenny mine. I called out to Dan, whose eyes had been locked on the spectacle.
And this was Dan’s unraveling because what I asked him to do next sort of sealed what has become our codependency.
“Get her ready for me,” I said.
“W-what? He sputtered.
I gently pushed the now topless Jenny face down on Dan’s bed. I could see her massive tits giving into the light pressure of Jenny’s upper body softly compressing themselves against the mattress.
“Get on your knees, and get your girl ready for my cock” I said. With no room for argument. He did as I commanded. He slowly pulled down the lacy thong freeing her bubbly cheeks. She, betraying her arousal with her thighs showing signs of glistening. His tongue quickly finding its mark. Jenny let out of muffled moan into the mattress as I slid down my shorts my cock springing out in the process. Dan let out a moan into Jenny’s sweet sweet pussy at the sight of my length. He being my buddy had seen me naked when we played sports together but never at its full potential. I think it was yet another reason his mind formed an image of my superiority over him. I haven’t even to this day seen Dan hard (he would go on to be caged) but I am certain I am the bigger man. I pushed Dan to the ground beneath and between Jenny’s legs. An unconscious decision at the time but something that further cemented my dominance over Dan. He had a perfect position to witness the following onslaught. I plunged deep into Jenny and with little resistance, due in part because of her arousal and Dan’s tongue work.
I quickly took command of her hips, laying into her sweetness with my engorged manhood, leaving nothing behind. Jenny moved her head to the side, and I could see her eyes glazing over with the pain and pleasure of my size taking her to places Dan never could. I was unrelenting, my speed and tempo staying in regular intervals, my strokes going head to base and back again, my length slippery with Jenny and mine’s arousal mixing into an intoxicating scent that filled the room. Dan got an eyeful of my balls swinging pendulously, their heft and contents causing them to smack against Jenny’s femininity with every stroke. I’m sure he knew what was coming as they recessed closer to my body, announcing the inevitable. I, too, was in my own haze as pure instinct and animalistic need overtook me, a voice in my head telling me what I HAD to do. I didn’t ask, and they didn’t stop me. With one final penetrating stroke, I released the pressure that had been building for what had seemed like an eternity. Like a lion at the head of his pride, I roared out my pleasure, feeling as rope after rope flooded Jenny’s insides. To her credit, she pushed backward, arching her back and willing her body to receive every drop, clamping down around my base. But to no avail, I felt some escaping its confines, Jenny’s tightness unable to contain it all. That was when I felt it, a peculiar sensation, the realization setting in: it was Dan. He was lapping up the overflow in soft, delicate strokes. It was more than I or Jenny could handle. I collapsed on top of her, my chest melting into her back. She managed to turn her head so our faces met up, and I kissed this beautiful woman. My buddy’s woman, who I had just claimed. Our kisses interrupted by her moans, she’d reach another orgasm due to Dan’s persistent tonguing at the place we were still linked.
After about a minute, I began to soften, slowly slipping out of Jenny. It was then that Dan once again proved his submission to me by taking my softening cock into his mouth, hungrily clearing it of my and Jenny’s merging. Once satisfied, he moved between Jenny’s legs, and like a staving bear finding a honey hive, Dan’s mouth made quick work of its contents, leaving her softness glossy but pristine. Needless to say, Jenny stayed over, and I had her two more times that night. Dan took the sleeping bag that I normally would when I slept over at his place, and Jenny and I were in his bed. The night filled with the sounds of a creaking bed and sweet song of Jennys moans of ecstasy. In the months that followed, I fucked Jenny countless times, sometimes in the presence of Dan, others not. When Dan was included, he always performed his post-coital duties. They continued to date beyond high school and into college. Dan proposed in our senior year of college, and they married in the fall of that year, with me as his best man, of course. And like a best man should, I joined them on their honeymoon (which I can elaborate on in another post), Jenny having grown quite fond and in regular need of my services. In the coming spring, she became pregnant (mine), but also around that time, I became involved with the woman who would become my wife.
Alas, without me to keep the fire burning in their marriage, their relationship fell apart. She left, taking their (my) child with her, and later remarried. Dan continues to pay support for his (my) child like a good little cuck. But I have to hand it to my buddy because he remained loyal, and later, when my wife and I went through a rough patch, he introduced me to a sweet little thing he had begun dating. We would go on to repeat the process a second time. With his new wife proudly displaying her new baby bump courtesy of yours truly. Only this time, we plan to do things differently. Even though my wife and I have mended from our bump in the road, I feel like I owe it to my buddy to keep his wife satisfied and belly swollen. I’m excited for what’s to come as we both enter a new chapter, both my buddy and I bonding through our shared fatherhood as I’ve now gotten my own wife pregnant. We are careful not to reveal our secret, but I now know that if his marriage fell apart, I’d be there for him and, if need be, 3-peat the process.
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