A Cuckold Story
By Davey75.
Nicola is a beautiful blonde with perfect natural breasts, and she has long-toned legs and a nice slim waist, and shapely hips. Her face is simply beautiful, and our sex life great, what more could a man want and yet…I was frustrated.
I have a secret urge, a fetish really, one that I had been too embarrassed to tell her about, yet it took up so much of my mind it had started affecting me in the bedroom. I explored it on the internet, and no matter how popular I read that it was becoming, I was still too scared to tell the woman I loved about it.
I was desperate to be a cuckold.
I am 38 and reasonably fit, I look after myself, yet I have a smallish penis. It’s about 2 inches soft and only 4.5 inches when hard. However, as Nicola and I met as teenagers, I am the only man she’d ever been with, so to her, it’s fine. Of course, she’s seen porn movies but naturally assumed male porn stars are the exception and not the rule, so she has always been satisfied with me when we fuck.
I don’t know when my interest in being a cuckold started, but it had been going on for a few years. I started introducing porn on my laptop when we were in bed and tried to coax an admission from her that she’d like to fuck one of the huge blokes fucking on film. Then not long ago, we’d been to a party, and naturally, she’d received a lot of attention from the other husbands and boyfriends there.
She’d gone in a tight white dress that fell just above her knees that showed her perfect figure off to all. Her long smooth legs were tanned and looked amazing in the 4.5-inch killer heels she’d chosen and had worn her hair up high on her head. She looked like a blonde goddess.
Once home, we took ourselves up to bed. “Did you notice how the men there were constantly checking you out?” I said, slipping the thin straps of her dress down over her shoulders.
“Yeah, they can look, but I’m all yours, babes,” was her reply.
Damn it, I wanted her to respond and tell me it turned her on as much as me, but as always, she was the good loyal wife.
As her dress fell to the floor, I looked her up and down. My god, I was lucky, stood before me in heels, lacy white bra, and a scandalously small matching thong was a sexual fantasy come true…but I wanted more.
She ran her hands over my chest and pulled my shirt off over my head. She kissed my neck and ran her long red, painted nails down my torso to my belt. As I kissed her neck and breathed in her perfume, she unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down to my ankles. Then, from her knees, she began to lick the outline of my throbbing cock through my boxers. My heavy breathing gave way to groans of delight, and she loved to take her time and knew exactly how to use her tongue.
She pulled my boxers down and helped me step out of them as I almost frantically kicked off my shoes. She licked the underside of my cock until her ruby red lips were at its tip. She gently used her tongue to make me as hard as I could get, but something was wrong. I still only had a semi.
She looked a little disappointed at this, so instead of the usual teasing, she took my semi-hard 3.5 inches in her mouth in one go. It wasn’t difficult for her, yet I still wasn’t getting hard. “What’s the matter, babes?” she asked, looking up at me with my cock soft in her hands.
“Nothing, it’s just, well, I’d like to try something different tonight,” I replied as I eased her back to her feet. She stood up and looked me in the eyes, still stroking and massaging my cock, trying to get me hard. “What do you have in mind?” she asked with a grin.
I laid her on the bed and joined her. “I’d like you to talk dirty to me while we, you know, played around, something a bit different, a bit more…taboo.” She looked at me slightly puzzled, she wasn’t a prude by any means and has been open to anything sexual I’d ever suggested, but it was always pretty normal. We’d bought vibrators, we’d dressed up, we would have anal sex once or twice a month, and she was always happy to talk dirty, but I’d always been rock hard the moment we’d start kissing. In fact, she took great pride in knowing that’s all it took, but tonight it wasn’t working.
In a moment, I made up my mind. She loved me and knew that I loved her, we’d gotten kinky before, and she was always fine with it. “What did you think of those blokes eyeing you up tonight?” I asked as I ran my hand over her soft, smooth hip and down her leg. As I said it, butterflies exploded in my stomach. What if that was too much? What if she thinks I want to use her as a whore? What if it works and she leaves me? All these thoughts and a million more raced through my head in a second.
She looked deep into my eyes, and for a moment, there was a look, and almost knowing look, the sort that a couple can give each other when they’ve been together a long time, a look that said, “Oh, I get it.”
“Well, at the time, not much, but now that you mention it, I kind of liked it,” she said softly.
“Liked what?” I pushed.
“Just the thought that they thought I was hot, it’s nice, you know, a compliment.”
“Well, as a bloke, I can tell you that every one of them, even the ones with attractive wives themselves, wanted to fuck you and the single guys will all be home now wanking over you,” I added eagerly.
She then reached out her hand and took my still semi cock in her hand and began to slowly wank me off, and she understood exactly what I wanted.
“Well, I have to admit that Sean was petty hot, and he was looking at me most of the night. I’d like to think he’s probably cum a few times by now wanking over me, but if I were single, he wouldn’t have had to wank!”
“Why, what would you have done?” I asked, becoming more aroused.
“I’d have fucked him all night, he’s only 25, and I bet he has a massive cock!”
That last answer took me by surprise, and I felt my cock harden the second she said it but more importantly, so did she.
“I’d have taken him home, sucked his cock while he fingered me, and then let him bend me over the couch and fucked me really hard from behind. Then I’d have straddled him and rode him until he was just about to cum and then sucked him off into my mouth until he shot his jizz down my throat!”
I was shocked at that. Even during our dirty talk, she’d never spoken like that. In fact, she looked shocked herself, but she knew I’d enjoyed it as I’d cum all over her stomach.
“Wow, that really turned you on, didn’t it!” she said, looking down at the cum that was now sliding down her flat stomach onto the sheet.
I looked back at her, slightly embarrassed. Sensing this, she quickly moved to make me feel better. “It’s ok, babes. It’s just a bit of fun, but I am surprised that the thought of me fucking another man would turn you on so much.”
Seeing as she was so understanding and open with me, I felt confidant go a little further. “It’s not just that, I err. I kind of like the idea of you being in control and…well, this is a bit hard to say, but I want you to humiliate me, make fun of me for having a small dick.”
I’d said it, I’d let her know that I was turned on at the thought of her fucking someone else, that I wanted to be dominated, humiliated, but how would she react?
She didn’t say anything for a moment, a moment that seemed to last forever until finally, she smiled.
“You kinky bastard, I think I get it. I have to admit it’s a little unusual, we’ve been together for years, and I didn’t know, how long has this turned you on?” she asked.
I told her that I’d seen some porn sites a few years ago, and it got me thinking, but the thoughts had stayed with me, and I’d started fantasizing about threesomes.
“Really, I thought blokes always wanted those with another woman, not another man. I’m not sure if I could do that.”
At this point, I decided I better not push it, and she’d already responded better than I could have hoped for, so I reassured her that I loved her deeply and I wouldn’t ever make her do something she didn’t want to do.
I think she was ok about it, so I told her of some of the sites I’d been on if she wanted to get a better understanding. I even told her to search the word cuckold. She laughed at that as she’d never even heard of it. We then kissed for a few minutes, and pretty soon, I was hard again, turned on at the thought of her looking at cuckold sites and hopefully her being turned on by them too. I moved my hand to her hips to pull off her thong, but she stopped me with her left hand.
“Not now sweetie, I’m pretty tired. I just wanna get some sleep.”
With that, she sat up, used my boxers to wipe my hardening cum from her stomach, rolled over, and went to sleep. I was pretty nervous now. Had I gone too far? Did she think I was weird, a pervert? I turned and drifted off into an uneasy sleep. On the other side of the bed, Nicola lay with her eyes wide open, not sure what to make of the confession her boyfriend and husband of years had just told her, the only man she’d ever slept with, the only cock she’d ever held or sucked. Thoughts of fucking someone else now invaded her mind, “Did he really want that?” and then she too drifted off into an uneasy sleep.
*****
The next day I got up and went to work early. It was a Saturday, and Nicola had the day off, so I left her to enjoy a lie-in. I wanted to call her all day at work and see if she was alright about last night’s confession. I was worried I’d made a mistake, but at the same time, I felt almost relieved to have told her, and I hoped beyond hope that she was on the internet checking the sites I’d mentioned to her.
Nicola climbed out of bed around 10 am, she took a shower, pulled on her dressing-gown, and went downstairs. When on her own, she often just wore that with no underwear, she too had her own little sexy secrets, and that was she liked to masturbate and especially use her rampant rabbit. She loved the vibrating head but didn’t often insert the shaft. You see, as I was quite small, her cunt was still fairly tight, and unless she was really turned on or had some lube, it would hurt her.
Anyway, after her 3rd cup of tea and some toast, she opened up the laptop and logged in. At the moment it took to boot up, she almost changed her mind about the search she was about to type into Google.
In the end, her curiosity won, and the first thing she typed was Cuckold. A wiki page was the first hit, so she opened it up and read all about it. What made her feel a little more at ease was when she read how popular it was becoming. She then searched out some videos and was re-directed to a porn site, and she’d seen porn before, and as I said, she was no prude, and the little thumbnails began to interest her.
She opened a video that was about 15 minutes long, and she watched open-mouthed as a man sat in a chair and encouraged his young wife to suck a huge black guy’s cock. “Fuckin hell is this what Dave wants me to do?” she thought, still slightly shocked by it all. As the video finished, she changed searches, and she knew that the last video was scripted. She wanted to see something more real. After a while she found some homemade clips, the couples varied but the bloke fucking the wife always had a huge cock, it was then that she noticed her dressing gown was open and her hand had slipped inside it.
She once again watched a bloke with a cock twice the size of mine fuck a pretty and curvy woman in her late thirties, only this time Nicola found herself being turned on. She ran her fingertips down over her ample but still firm breast, down her stomach, and in-between her legs. Her cunt was hot and sticky, and her fingers slid in easy. She ran two of them from the clit all the way over her parted lips faster and faster, her fingers exploring her sodden hole with a wildness she hadn’t know before.
She pushed herself back on the chair as rubbed her clit as fast and hard as she could. The woman’s sounds in the movie Cumming as she was fucked turned her on in a way she didn’t expect. The sight of a huge cock Cumming deep inside this stranger on the screen as she screwed her face up and dug her nails into the young studs back was too much for Nicola, and she came harder than she’d ever been able to do using just her fingers.
After a few moments to regain her composure, she realized that something in this turned her on. She couldn’t explain it, and right there and then, she didn’t want to.
*****
A few days passed, and we didn’t really talk about it until one night we were in bed and enjoying some foreplay when she surprised me. “I’ve been thinking, sweetie, if you want to try that cuckold thing, I’d do it for you.” I was shocked and yet immediately turned on.
“I have to be honest. I didn’t think you were interested?” I asked gingerly.
“Well, I’ve been looking online, and it’s becoming quite popular, and being honest, I’ve only ever slept with you, so maybe it would be quite nice to fuck someone else.”
“Wow, that’s amazing. I think it would be pretty cool too. Do you want me to try and arrange something, or do you want to do it?” I asked.
“Oh, you’d have to do it. I’d be too embarrassed, but I don’t think it should be someone we know. That would be too awkward.” I agreed and promised her I’d make some arrangements.
About a week later, on a normal Saturday, I broke the news to her I’d found someone online. It was on a dating site that catered for couples and singles, and his name was Jason. I showed her his picture and asked her what she thought.
“He’s pretty hot, but how does it work?” she asked.
I told her that we could either meet up somewhere or just have him come to our house. She preferred the idea of meeting somewhere first just in case she changed her mind, so I told her I’d contact him and we’d meet at a local bar for drinks first.
I arranged for us to meet Jason at a local bar the following weekend at 8 pm, he was more than interested after I described Nicola to him, but I did take care to mention that it was our first time doing something like this. He reassured me that he’d been a bull before, and he knew what he was doing.
The whole week was agonizing for me. At my behest, Nicola had continued looking into what being a cuckold meant. She also read about hotwives and decided that we wouldn’t have sex until the big night.
*****
Finally, Saturday arrived. I got up first and made us both breakfast in bed, and I could tell that Nicola was nervous, as was I, and part of me thought one of us would change their minds.
“So tonight is the night then!” I said, almost as if I was asking a question, “Are you still ok with it?” She looked at me, trying to see if I was still 100% sure I wanted it, but the rock-hard cock that was poking out of my boxers probably answered for me.
“To be honest, I’m terrified, but at the same time, I’m pretty horny, so yeah, I’m still up for meeting him.”
“Great, what are you planning on wearing tonight?” I asked as I became harder than I thought it was possible.
“Well, I’ve been doing a fair bit of reading up on it, and I think we should go shopping today for some new underwear, something a bit special.”
“Ok, that sounds great. What were you thinking of?” I asked.
“Well, that’s just it. I want you to pick it out for me, and then tonight, I want you to dress me for him literally.”
She really had been reading up on the cuckold lifestyle, and I was now as impressed with my beautiful wife as I was horny.
A few hours later, we were in the shopping center in town, and Nicola headed straight for Tiffanies, a very upmarket and expensive lingerie store. I was like a kid in a candy shop. I have always loved lingerie, and having a wife with a body like Nicola’s, I had always been amazed at how incredibly classy yet sexy she looked in it.
“C’mon then, you’d better stop drooling and pick something, I want to shave my legs and other things before tonight, and I want to take my time doing so,” she said.
“I tell you what, then you go grab a coffee over the road, and I’ll pick you something as a surprise. I promise it’ll be classy and not too slutty.”
“Ok, but a little slutty is fine. After all, I don’t want Jason to be disappointed,” she said with a giggle as she left.
I knew exactly how I wanted her dressed tonight, and I’d played it out in my head a thousand times, so I picked up my fantasy outfit for her and went to meet her at the coffee shop.
The next few hours flew by, maybe too quickly as I wanted to savor the nervous energy I was feeling, the butterflies were making it hard to eat or drink anything, but Nicola had become rather quiet. I asked her several times if she was ok, and all I got each time was “Yeah, it’s ok.” or “I’m fine.” I was sure she was getting cold feet during this time, and she would change her mind.
When it got to 7 pm, she kissed me and told me she was going for a bath and to shave her legs, and my help would be needed. We went upstairs, and then out of the blue, Nicola took charge. She ran a bath and then took me into the bedroom.
“Ok, then Dave takes off my clothes, but first I want you naked.”
I quickly undressed and then stood before her.
She looked me up and down, and then for the first time in our lives, she mentioned that I had a small cock.
“It is pretty small. I’d never really thought about it before. If this Jason has a big dick, I probably won’t feel you after him.”
“In fact, I probably won’t ever want that pathetic little thing again, my vibrator is much bigger anyway, and that makes me cum pretty well. I’ll probably just use you for your tongue, now come here and undress me.”
I was glued to the spot, this was exactly what I wanted, yet I couldn’t help feeling stung by her words. She’d obviously listened to me and was now giving me the humiliation that I had asked her for.
I moved closer and started to undress her. I slowly lifted her plain white t-shirt over her head, then unclasped her bra and paused to admire her perfect tits for a second paused. I then unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles. I slipped her heels off and then pulled each foot as slowly as possible from her bunched-up jeans. From my knees, I ran my hands up her long legs, and she didn’t need to shave them, really, until I reached the thin sides to her crisp white thong. I put a finger under each side and then pulled it down, all the time never taking my eyes off her beautiful smiling face.
The sight of her shaved cunt only inches now from my face gave me an instant erection. “Ok, stand up,” she said commandingly before looking down at my rock-hard cock.
“Fuckin hell is that it is that what I’ve been letting fuck me all these years, it’s so small even hard!” she said, laughing out loud.
She then grabbed me by the end of my dick quite roughly and led me into the bathroom. She hopped in the bath where she instructed me to wash her back, run the sponge up and down her legs and slowly lather up her chest.
“Excellent, Dave. Now put the sponge between my legs and wash me.”
As instructed, I slowly soaped up the sponge and began cleaning her in a circular motion. I was straining to grab my cock with my other hand, and when she closed her eyes and began to let quiet little moans of pleasure escape her lips, I thought I would burst.
“Ok, that’s enough.” she said sharply, “Go sit on the bed and get the underwear you bought ready. I’ll be done soon.”
I sat on the bed, her new expensive underwear was beside me, and all I wanted to do was drink it all in and have a wank. She was doing everything I wanted. She was using me, taking charge and humiliating me and laughing at my little dick, she’d obviously done a lot more research than I thought, and I loved her even more for it.
After a good thirty minutes, she came into the bedroom, makeup done and completely naked. “Now, let’s see what you chose for Jason and me,” she said as she planted a sweet soft kiss on my lips.
I helped her into her new black lace bra that had a silver trim running under each cup.
“Very nice.” she purred.
I then helped her step into a matching G-string and pulled it up to her hips, and the front was so small it only just covered her bald pussy. To complete the set, I held out her matching suspender belt, it matched the bra beautifully, and I thought I was going to cum on the spot when I put my hands around her waist to fasten it. Then I slowly rolled her lacy top stockings up each long leg and fastened the clips to hold them in place. Now on my knees, I lifted each foot and slipped on her favorite 6-inch heels and then took a step back to admire her.
“Get your camera Dave and take a picture,” she said in a sweet yet playful voice. I took several snaps of her in a few different possess.
“You may need those if I decide to fuck Jason.”
She finished the whole look with a tight black dress with a soft silver lace around the hem that finished a little above the knee. I quickly dressed and joined her in the kitchen, where she was finishing her second drink.
“Well, then, sweetie, are you ready for this?” I asked, putting my hand on her shoulder.
She turned and faced me, and for a moment, the confidant cuckoldress of the last few hours was gone. “I think so,” she said with a breaking voice.
“I am pretty nervous, but just promise me that if I change my mind, we’ll leave.”
I reassured her that we would call it off anytime she wanted, and then after her third drink, she flicked her hair back, looked me square in the eye, and said, “Ok then back in character now, let’s go needle dick.”
I drove us there as Nicola had asked that I didn’t drink so we could leave anytime she wanted, it was only a few miles away, but the drive was silent. I parked up across the road from the bar. We were bang on time, and as soon as we entered, Jason was already there at the bar.
I immediately looked at Nicola, but she was fine. She did hold my hand tight, though, as we made our way over to him. I made the introductions and could immediately tell that Jason was impressed by Nicola, I ordered us some drinks, and we all moved to a dark corner booth. It was actually quite normal, well to me anyway. Jason put us both at ease straight away as his experience in these situations quickly became obvious.
“Dave told me this is the first time you’ve done this, so let’s just relax, have a drink, and get to know each other a little. If it goes well, then great, but if you’re not interested or change your mind, I understand.”
We all chatted for probably a good hour, and as the vodka and coke went down easily, I regretted not getting a cab as I could have used a drink too. I had also noticed how Nicola was now looking at Jason, and he was just her type, which is why I chose him. He was tall with broad shoulders and clearly worked out. He had short thick black hair, piercing blue eyes, and a light tan.
Nicola was clearly enjoying the way Jason was looking at her, she wasn’t a flirt by nature, but now, the drinks and Jason’s charming and witty banter had put her at ease. I was beginning to think that it would happen and I remembered we didn’t have any protection, how could I have forgotten those, so I excused myself and headed to the toilet.
By the time I got back to the table, Jason had moved from his chair and was now sat next to Nicola, where I had been sitting. Jason gave me a look with a raised eyebrow and then excused himself, damn he really was good at this. He’d left to give us a moment to have a little chat.
“Well, what do you think?” I asked, trying to hide my eagerness.
“I like him. He’s pretty hot, actually, but…” she said, trailing off.
“But what?” I said, putting my hand on her knee.
“Well, it’s still a bit weird. It was fun earlier with you, you know, bossing you about, even taking the piss out of your little dick, but this just feels so real now.”
I began to get a sinking feeling that we’d be going home alone, but I stayed quiet and let her continue.
“I mean, we’ve been together since we were teenagers, you’re the only man I’ve ever slept with and…and it is still weird that you want me to shag someone else and watch!”
I looked deeply into her beautiful smoldering blue eyes.
“I know it’s a surprise, but I can’t explain it. It just gets me more turned on than anything, but as I said, the final decision is yours.”
She looked away for a moment, clearly lost in the situation.
“If we invite him back to ours, I can still change my mind right, I mean, you’ll take care of it?”
“Yeah, of course,” I answered, “He seems like a good guy, so I don’t think he’d get funny with us.”
Nicola looked like she was about to say something but paused. She saw Jason confidently walking back over to us. “Ok, then we’ll go for it. Finish your Coke.”
I immediately felt the blood rushing to my cock, and my heart was beating as I’d just ran a marathon, and my mouth went dry. Jason could tell what we’d decided with a knowing smile.
We left the bar and headed to my car. As I got in, Jason opened the rear door and held it open for Nicola, and he told her to slide over, and as she did, her dress rode up just enough to give him a flash of her stocking tops. He then climbed In beside her.
On the way home, I had the radio on just in case there was an awkward silence, but they both chatted away in the back until all of a sudden, the silence from the back seats hit me like a brick. I looked up into the rearview mirror to see them kissing, Nicola’s arms were by her sides, but Jason was slowly sliding his hand over her thigh and onto her waist. My cock was already rock hard, but this was it, it was happening, and I couldn’t believe it. Jason was now slowly rubbing her leg, with their lips never coming apart.
We pulled up at home, and as I stopped the car, Nicola pulled back almost like she was coming out of a trance. She looked at me with wide, almost apologetic eyes. Once inside, they sat on the sofa while I headed to the kitchen to make us some drinks. I downed a couple one after the other before joining them back in the living room.
The small talk continued for a good ten minutes, and I couldn’t believe how relaxed Nicola now looked. She wasn’t bothered at all that Jason had his hand on her thigh and, as they talked, gently rubbed it up and down, tracing the straps of her suspenders with his fingers.
Then, taking me completely by surprise, she put her drink down on the coffee table, stood up, and took Jason by the hand.
“Let’s take this upstairs, shall we.”
She led Jason up to our bedroom, and all three of us walked in silence. Then with her back to the bed and facing me over Jason’s shoulder, she gave me one final look, a way out, but I just smiled and sat on the dressing table chair.
They began kissing, softly at first, but pretty soon they were as teenagers. Nicola fell back onto the bed with Jason on top of her, his hands exploring every inch of her perfect body.
This went on for a good few minutes until Jason pulled himself off her and stood up with his knees touching the side of our marriage bed. He took Nicola’s hands and moved her over to him, so she was knelt up on the bed with her face level with his chest.
Leading her hands down his torso, she found his belt, and with Jason’s help, she slowly began to undo it. I sat upright in my chair across the room, this was becoming the very image I had pictured in my mind so many times, and now it was a reality.
Nicola now had the belt unfastened, and without taking her eyes from Jason’s gaze, she pulled his zip down and reached in with her hand. The look on her face told me she’d found what she wanted. She immediately looked over at me, where I gave her an encouraging look, which she returned with a smile.
Swinging her legs around, she now positioned herself sat on the edge of the bed where she could take hold of Jason’s jeans’ waistband and pull them quickly to his ankles. “Oh my god!” she said as Jason’s semi-hard 8-inch cock sprang up and almost hit her in the face, “It’s fucking huge!”
“Why don’t you give it a little kiss?” he said confidently.
Nicola looked over at me and smiled, and there was no turning back now. She took his huge cock In her hand, and even only semi-hard, she couldn’t quite get her whole hand around it. She leaned forward and slowly took the tip In her mouth, licking his bulbous head while slowly pulling his foreskin back. She’s always been great at blowjobs, but she’d only ever had to suck on my 4.5 inches. This was something else.
After a few minutes of teasing him, she found herself being able to take more and more of him in her eager mouth and was now sucking and wanking him off at a real pace. Jason reached down with his left hand and cupped her breast firmly. With his right, he placed it on the back of her rapidly bobbing head.
I was transfixed. Many thoughts were swimming around in my head, trying to capture, understand, and savor the sight before me. It was then that Jason broke my trance by stopping Nicola by stepping back and freeing his now rock-hard 9-inch cock from her mouth.
He looked over at me, “I think it’s time Dave joined us.” he said.
Nicola looked a little surprised at this as she thought she would just fuck him while I watched. Still, when I’d contacted Jason originally, we shared several e-mails where I’d mentioned how I wanted to be humiliated. I’d forgotten about that. Still, Jason, being an experienced bull, clearly hadn’t.
I approached them slowly, not sure what Jason had in mind.
“I think he should get undressed as well,” said Nicola.
I was stunned by this and couldn’t believe how quickly she had gotten into it, and I hesitated for a moment.
“C’mon Dave, show Jason what I’ve been shagging all these years. I want to see your side by side.” and with that, she lay back on the bed and propped herself up with a pillow.
The thought of undressing next to Jason and getting my small cock out next to his filled me with dread, but it was also in that moment I knew I’d always be a cuckold husband. I slowly pulled my t-shirt over my head, and with my heart racing, I kicked off my shoes and undid my jeans until I was stood before Nicola and Jason in just my boxers.
Nicola then scuttled across the bed, giving me an almost apologetic look before taking hold of my boxers at the hips and then pulling them down to my ankles.
Jason just looked at Nicola and told her he was sorry.
Nicola, looking at Jason’s huge thick dick and then back at mine, gave a little giggle, not one that told me she was playing along with the fantasy but a real one, the sight of my 4.5-inch erect dick next to Jason’s obviously amused her.
I wasn’t sure what to do now, I had never been more turned on in my life, but thankfully Jason knew exactly what he was doing.
“I think you better sit back down, little man. I’ll call you back later. I may want your help.” he said, and I made my way back to the chair.
Nicola looked at me again, smiling but also with a look of pity in her eyes, but Jason soon made sure there would be no time for pity as he pulled her up and off the bed in one swift movement.
Without saying a word, he eased her dress’s thin straps from her shoulders and let the dress fall to the fall and bunch around her heels.
The sight of Nicola in such beautiful and sexy lingerie would be enough to drive any man wild but to see her in front of another man dressed like that was the most exquisite torture I could imagine.
For the first time since the bar, she looked a little shy, but Jason took a step back, puffed out his cheeks, and took in the view. He then put his hands on her perfect hips, never breaking eye contact with her, and slowly peeled her tiny black G-string down her hips. He carried on down her long legs, passed her stocking tops, and passed her knees until he was at her feet. As sexy as can be, Nicola lifted her heels one at a time and stepped out of it.
Jason threw me the G-string and smiled.
He then traced his hands back up Nicola’s legs until he was fully stood up, so close to her that her face was almost pressed up against his chest. Slowly he pushed her onto the bed where she lay, nervously on her back as he quickly and expertly put on a condom.
From the bed, she looked at me as Jason opened her legs. He then pressed his huge head to her tight little cunt and slowly pushed himself in her. As he did, Nicola didn’t break eye contact with me once, and her face was instantly contorted in a melody of pain and pleasure, the pleasure coming from the sheer passion of the moment and the pain from the huge thick cock that her tight cunt just wasn’t used too.
“Oh my god!” she cried, “It’s so big, please go slow.”
Upon hearing this, I thought my own cock would explode, but I was able to control myself…just. Jason was now into a steady rhythm, he had managed to get his whole 8 inches inside Nicola, and as her moans of ecstasy and pain filled the room, she wrapped her arms around his strong back.
After a good 5 minutes of Jason pounding her in the missionary position, Nicola couldn’t take it anymore.
“Stop, stop, and it’s so big I need a moment.”
With that, Jason stopped. Nicola looked over at me, where I was sat with the biggest erection I’d ever had.
Nicola eased herself back onto the bed.
“Let me go on top, and it feels like you’re splitting me in half like that.”
Jason then laid himself flat on his back with the top of his head facing me. Nicola then climbed on top of him and slowly straddled his huge throbbing cock.
She could control it better from this position, and slowly, but surely she eased herself into a wonderful rhythm. She was now taking all 8 inches in, and I had the best view in the house. With her stocking clad thighs on either side of him and her hands planted firmly on his chest, she quickened the pace until she was riding him for all her worth.
I could see all his long thick shaft disappearing into her tight wet cunt, faster and faster, and with each thrust down, her perfect tits moved in motion.
“Oh my god!…, yes!…yes!…, it feels amazing!” she cried louder and louder, “Oh my god, it’s so big!”
Nicola was now looking straight into my eyes as she rode this giant cock. She was clearly getting close to the greatest climax of her life.
“Dave comes over here.” she panted, “Quickly…c…come here.”
I darted across the room with my own rock-hard 4.5-inch erection.
“Hold my hand and kiss me. I’m going to come!!”
I took hold of her hand, which she squeezed too tight it actually hurt. She then turned her body slightly and smashed her warm lips into mine. I could feel her breathing quicken, and with one hand on her breast and the other on her tight arse as she moved up and down faster and faster, I felt her climax.
“Oh, god! I’m Cumming!!” she practically screamed her orgasm into my throat as I kissed her until her rigid body just collapsed.
I moved backward as she fell off Jason’s cock and lay on her back, trying to get her breath back.
Jason sat up and smiled, “Was that all you hoped it would be?” he asked.
*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t mean any possible major flaws in this story were fixed.