Chamallow

Daddy has one girlfriend that I find very hot. All of his girls are hot, but this one is just plain gorgeous. Her breasts are insane, big and beautiful, I just WANT to touch them every time I see her. When they go in our bedroom and fuck, I'm not even sure who I envy the most, I swear I could spend hours worshipping her tits.

After the last time she came over, I begged Daddy to let me lick them next time he sees her. He laughed and mocked me, but he understood the desire. So he agreed that I could ask her if she would be interested, on one condition. And I said yes to everything.

So for a month, I'm not Dadd'ys girlfriend. No, my boyfriend is his asshole.

Every morning I have to kiss his ass goodbye before I go to work. And Daddy does not like when I do a rush job. No, I have to be very thorough. I must lap and lick at his taint, push my tongue through his tight hole, stuck my nose between his cheeks and breath, for at least 10 minutes. Most of the times it's more, especially when Daddy's busy on his phone. And then I have to go to work.

I do the same when he comes home, so he feels actually welcomed. He's more sweaty after hours of work, and I struggled at first, but he told me to get over it, if I really wanted to touch her boobs. During nights he doesn't have other girls over, he only makes me worship his ass. A few times, we even did some face-sitting, though I'm not sure Ilike it. But he has not allowed me to touch his dick even once. Sometimes I could touch myself, but I wasn't allowed any orgasm.

Then, finally, after the whole month is done, he invites her over. He tells me to explain to her what was our deal. I'm kneeling in front of them as they sit on the couch, his arm thrown over her shoulders, I don't even dare to look at them as I speak. At the end, she laughs at me but she doesn't seem disgusted. In fact, she looks like she's thinking about something. Finally, she says :

“Let's make a deal of our own.”

I'm intrigued as she stands up and takes off her panties, lifts up her skirt and turns around. Daddy understands immediately and laughs as I slowly understand.

“Meet your new boyfriend for the month.” She says, wiggling her ass in my face.

, the one he had on a private file but that he sent to her when she asked one day. He did not ask why, just sent it, commenting on all the ways I'm lacking next to her. And then, one day, everybody finds out. They're all over my socials. Different pictures in different positions, each more humiliating than the other. My friends, my coworkers, everyone finds out. I quit my job, I shut everyone down, I stop going outside except for groceries. He's angry at her at first, yells at her, defends me. She cries and excuses herself. Explains that she was drunk, having fun with a few friends of her, she talked about Him, which turned into a discussion about me. It was a stupid decision, she says she deleted everything. He and I decide we need a break with her. She says that she understands, with tears in her eyes, and asks for my forgiveness.

I immediately notice that he misses her. I miss her too, but I feel like my trust was broken, my life destroyed. Our sexual life takes a big toll for a while.

He's the first one to break. One day, she comes over and explains that he told her to come. We talk for hours, the three of us. The air feels charged with tension, anger or desire it is hard to say. At the end, it feels like we've all gotten everything out and the air feels lighter. She even proposes me a job as her assistant to help me.

When she leaves, he's soft and cuddly. He whispers me words of love and comfort. He kisses my forehead with gentle, rubs my shoulder. Later, when we're in bed together, he fingers me and starts talking about a fantasy of his. The three of us, living together. Both of them working, I taking care of the house, or working for her -whatever you want babe-, everyone coming home to each other. Finally presenting her as a part of our relationship -she felt like we weren't treating her as an equal, honey, we shouldn't have treated her like that- to our friends, our families, her own relatives -all of her friends already know me darling, they'll learn to love you -. I cum when he talks about me bearing the children that we've always wanted -and now you'll have more freetime to take care of them ! -.

We fuck all night, and it is the best night of our sexual life. And we've had a very satisfying sexual life so far.

The next week, she moves in.

After a few minutes, I feel like I should come back in the room but I'm not sure. They didn't call me back after all. Should I wait ? Should I come in ? I hover around the door of my own bedroom for a few minutes in silence. Then I start to hear noises. I realize that it's her voice, and I wonder if she's calling me. But I also hear another sound. Thump. Thump. The bed is hitting the wall, again and again.

I open the door, startled at the sight of my boyfriend between her legs, fucking her harder than he's ever fucked me. He's standing next to the bed where she's laying on her back, her legs thrown over his arms as his hips fuck deeply into her.

“Babe ?” My voice shakes almost as much as my own body.

He doesn't even slow, doesn't stop or glance at me. Her moans go louder and louder as he makes noises I've never heard coming from him.

Dont know what you think of that though…

I had never thought about that but I LOVE the idea of having to be friendly with another woman because my man wants her ! You actually inspired me a little ;DD

A few weeks ago we went to a friend's house. We met a few people, but one really caught my attention. We've been doing this for so long, that I know what he likes now, so I immediately noticed her. A sweet smile, bright doed eyes, a nice butt and perky breasts. He also likes it best when they look nothing like me, and she was my complete opposite. When he saw her, he leaned over me and whispered in my ear to get her number.

I spent the whole afternoon sitting next to her to try and make friends with her. Years ago, I would have never dared to do that. When it is for him, though, I get over my own shyness. She was actually really funny and It was not even a bother so when the day was over, we exchanged our numbers and he later thanked me by fucking me the whole night. Only he called me by her name.

We saw each other a few times, quickly becoming very good friends, then He decided that it was time. So I invited her over.

She sat on the couch with my boyfriend while I sat on an armchair facing them. Everytime they needed something to drink or to eat, I would fetch it for them. And everytime, they would sit closer and closer to each other. At some point, he stared at me and I immediately knew it was my cue for me to go to the kitchen. After ten minutes, I came back to find him kissing and fondling her ass. By the way she was moaning, she was very much enjoying it.

When I first talk to him about my kink, he's not sure, hesitant. He tells me he doesn't look at other girls, that he only likes me. I explain to him that it will only be sex, from time to time and that it doesn't have to mean anything. I just can't get the thought of him fucking another woman out of my head. I start pointing at other girls, I say how much I find them hot. Sometimes, when we have sex, I try to talk about other tighter pussies, but he keeps saying that he's not interested in anyone else.

Then one day, he tells me about this girl from work. He keeps talking about her, again and again. In friendly terms, at first, but I quickly realize that he's got a crush. I tease him about it at first, and after a few months I start talking about her whenever we have sex. He fucks me harder than he ever has when I mention her.

I only suggest that he invites her once, and the next day she's in our living room, on his lap with his big cock inside of her pussy while I kneel next to them to have the best view of it. When he tells me to lick his asshole as he fucks her, which we never did before, I start to realize that I might have bitten more than I could chew but still I do as he tells me.

[Inspired by something that actually happened with an ex of mine, only the beginning though, I added some spice]

We're just getting out of a bar when a girl comes to us. She stares straight at him and asks him for a lighter. I'm standing next to him but still, I feel like I've become invisible. She's beautiful, a fit body, a nice make up, soft hair and beautiful eyes. She's exactly the type of girls I could have a crush on.

He leans over her and lights up her cig, a smirk on his lips. He has only eyes for her for a few seconds.

She thanks him with a sultry look. One part of me, the realistic one, is steaming with jealousy at the way she stole his attention so easily, in front of me, without a care. Some other part is so excited I could explode.

She turns around with one last look in his direction, and we both stare at her back (or her ass, let's be honest). He looks back at me and chuckles.

“I could have her so easily.”

I blink my eyes a few times, startled. We've never talked about something like that. Maybe because I know that I would never trust him to stay with me if we ever do something like this.

“Do you want to ?” It's his turn to be surprised. “I would be ok with it. We could have a threesome ?”

I didn't expect to see his mouth morphs into a mocking smirk.

Tonight, he's out with his friends while I'm at home. It happens very often, he's got many friends but I'm more of an introvert. It's nice with me, I like to have some alone time in our flat. I send him a text asking him when he will be back though, it's getting late.

I don't expect an answer soon, so I'm surprised when I hear my phone ping a few minutes later.

It's a short video of his dick burried in a tight pussy. I can barely hear her moan, the video lasts just three seconds. I want more, I need more.

“Not tonight :)”

[Trying to be a bit more descriptive, idk]

He pulls his cock out and and his cum immediately starts to drip out of her pussy. I lick each drop, open my mouth wide so it falls onto my tongue, then when I feel like it's no longer coming down, I swallow and savor the taste. I lick the entrance of her pussy, making sure I did not miss anything, then I try to plunge my tongue in it, digging into it so I can suck up every little drop.

I'm so hungry for it, I keep going even when there's nothing else than her cunt juices and my own saliva left.

“Do you think you licked everything ?” He asks, all teasing and mean, just how I like him. I nod, a little desperate but so proud. I've done really well tonight, I hope he noticed that.

“Good girl.” He pats my head with a paternalizing smile. “You want a treat ?”

“You know she doesn't like it when I cum in you.” He sighs, a bit tired, but compassionate. As if he's really sorry for me, not even himself.

It's not fair. I was there before her, I knew him and fucked him years before she even met him. And yet, now that he's decided to have a serious relationship with one of his girlfriends, she's the one making the decisions about our own relationship.

“She doesn't need to know. Pleaaase.”

“Honey, you don't want me to lie to her, do you ? That's not how it works and you know it. She and I, we tell each other everything.” The 'but not to you' is silent but very loud at the same time. I pout and try to make him puppy eyes. It used to work so well when we started dating.

“But you're the one who decides !”

“Yeah, and that's why you're not getting my dick at all tonight. I don't like this kind of behavior from you.” He shakes his head, disappointed, as he pulls his pajama pants down.

“No, no I'm sorry ! Forget it !”

“All you get tonight is my ass. Come on honey, put your tongue out and come kiss me good night. Then you'll sleep in the cage, I hope you will learn your lesson. You're not the one making demands here.” I hear him start tapping on his phone, and I know that he's already talking to her about this. Guess I won't make it worse.

She's sitting so close to him, you can't help but notice. She keeps putting her hand on his arm while they laugh and joke around together. He's got the other arm around your shoulders, but it's not enough to reassure you. You know she's typically his type.

Everytime they lean into each other, you look at the people around the table. Some of them share amused glances, but most of the guys ignore it, like they're used to their antics.

It's rare for you to go out with your boyfriend and his group of friends, but as you notice each interactions between him and “the girl you have nothing to worry about”, you start to slowly understand. At some point in the night, his right hand falls on her left thigh. You can see everything from where you are, and they don't even try to hide anything from you. Your boyfriend catches you staring, and he winks at you before kissing your forehead. His fingers disappear beneath her skirt while he holds you close and tight. You finally meet her eyes and she smiles at you.

[Tonight's bedtime story ;) I hope some sentences are not too weird, english is not my first language so sometimes I'm not sure if everything sounds right. Would love to have someone to help me with writing sometimes ! ]

“Please honey, it's been so long !” I beg, on my knees in front of him. He's sitting in the couch, still dressed in his work clothes since he just came back from having a drink with his coworkers. He sighs, finally seems to agree and lets me pull down his pants. I'm so glad, we haven't had sex in weeks and I'm horny !

His underwear seems a bit messy, which weirds me out a little, but I don't want to ask him questions and turn him off. He doesn't like it when I ask him too many questions. I take his cock out, pump it a little and appreciate the view for a second, him sitting like a king with me ready to worship him. I start touching him but it takes some time to get him hard, more time than he ever needs. Is that why he's been fucking me less and less lately ? Am I boring him ?

I look at him, helplessly, but he just stares down at me with a weird expression.

“Put it in your mouth.” He simply says, and I obey. I usually love the way he tastes, even after a full day of work, I really don't mind the smell of his sweat, but tonight... I don't know. He tastes different, I guess. Not in a bad way but... I get distracted when I realize that he's now fully hard in my mouth, his hips start to move as he gets more and more into the blowjob. I'm pretty proud of the fact that I finally got his attention.

I look at him as I take him as deep as I can. I've never managed to take everything in my mouth, my throat doesn't seem to agree with it, but I always try a little. He puts his hand on the back of my head and holds me down.

“Can you tell ?“ I look at him with wonder, but I don't try to speak with my mouth filled. “That I fucked another woman with it ? Can you taste her on my dick, honey ?”

I try to pull away at these words, but he does not let me. Instead, he starts to fuck my mouth, his fingers tighten around my hair and his movements become rough.

“Do you like how she tastes ? She's a pretty one, very tight pussy, with an ass none could resist baby. In fact, I could cum with just the thought of that ass.”

His hips buck and slam in my face, barely allowing me a few seconds to breathe before plunging back deep in my throat. He only lets me go after a few minutes of this, only to push me away so he can stand. Then he jerks his cock faster than I've ever seen him and cums all over my face. He barely avoids my left eye and shoots over my eyebrow, so I can keep looking at him only with my right eye as I struggle to catch my breath.

He looks down at me with a smirk.

I want a man who thinks that I AM inferior.

I want to be treated like I'm dumb, useless and just good enough to fuck. I want him to notice how women around me are so much better than me, smarter, prettier.

[Someone gave me the idea some time ago ! Some of you are very creative ;) More than the sexual aspect, the humiliation is what turns me on the most cuckqueaning ! Enjoy ]

Tonight, I'm finally meeting his new girl. They've been seeing each other for a few weeks now, but he wanted to get to know her better before I met her. I know what she looks like, of course, I've seen some of the nudes she sent him, even selfies they took together when they were out, and a small video of them fucking. But she's even more beautiful in real life. Thinner, younger, prettier than I.

I feel very shy when I reach the table they're sitting at. First because they're actually sitting at a table for two when I'm supposed to join them, and second because they look like the most perfect couple and I feel like I'm disturbing them. Even my boyfriend seemed startled to see me enter the restaurant, as if he had forgotten I was supposed to be here. She doesn't seem shaken at all and she immediately smiles at me.

“It's so great to meet you !”

I stand still and awkward next to them, while they look at me from their seats without even pretending to ask the waiter for a new chair. As I start to reach out to another empty table so I can take a chair, she puts her hand on my arm.

“Oh no, we've saved you a seat ! You already have your drink too !”

I stare at her, confused for a moment, before she points the bowl of water on the ground, under the table, obviously usually used by dogs. But I guess that tonight, I will be the one drinking from it.

So I crawl under the tablecloth, praying that no other client or waiter will say anything.

I'm kneeling behind him, spreading his cheeks apart with my hands while I dig into his ass with my tongue. I've been a bad girl lately, unworthy of him and a complete brat, so I'm not allowed to please his cock directly. But he was nice enough to allow me to worship his ass instead. I was very hesitant at first, not sure that I would like it.

He seems to forget me for a while as I step back to take my clothes off. I feel so naked, ugly and lacking next to her. I wish he'd pull his eyes away from her pretty perky breasts to look at me. He chuckles and pinches one of her nipples while she squeals of pleasure. I stand naked next to them for a few seconds, before I finally put myself close to him once again.

“Not now, honey. I'm busy with my baby girl. Why don't you kneel next to me ? You can watch what's going on from here.”

I obey, I'm not even sure why. Tears in my eyes and my cunt absolutely drenched, I kneel next to him and watch as he keeps fucking her for what feels like hours. Her cunt is so perfect and pretty, it seems like a perfect fit for his big cock.

When finally, I see his balls twitching, his movement becoming erratic and his hold on her legs tightening - the signs of him reaching orgasm- , I feel dread pool in my belly at the knowledge that he's not using a condom.

“Honey ?” I ask in a shaky voice. But it's too late and he's already grunting and groaning while emptying his balls inside of her beautiful pussy.

I gasp when a firm hand suddenly takes a firm and tight grip on my hair, pulling my head up.

“You don't talk to me without permission when I'm inside of her.” He says in a loud and menacing voice, before his face softens and he smiles to me. “Next time, you wait for the end. Alright, darling ?”

I nod with tears in my eyes.

“What was it, then ?”

“I... You... You didn't wear a condom.”

They laugh at this, finding my words apparently very comical.

“No, I didn't honey. But don't worry, we don't need it.” I guess that she must be on birth control, but it's not a protection against STDs. “We've got you.” He taps my cheek a few times with a condescending smile. Then he puts his hand on the back of my skull and pushes. I think at first that he's pulling me to his cock, but no. Instead, he presses my face into her cunt.

[I'm sorry I've been away for some time, the last few months were probably the worst of my life. I'm coming back with something new]

I freeze when I open the door to our bedroom, stunned by the sight of the man that I love with his cock deep into our hot new neighbor's pussy, The girl that seemed to "miss a lot of things" since she moved into the flat next to ours, and therefore has been a pretty recurring guest lately. The one he told me not to worry about.

He immediately notices me, but he doesn't stop fucking her. He has her legs on each side of his face and keeps a tight hold onto them with his hands.

“I'm so sorry, honey, she's just so good.” He says in a breathy moan as he keeps fucking her with slow and languid moves. She giggles but doesn't seem bothered by my presence. He reaches out to me, and I can't help myself. I walk slowly to them, almost in a trance.

“It's ok, come here sweetheart.”

Once I'm close to him, he puts his hand on my cheek and looks at me with eyes filled with love. And yet, his cock is still burried in Her and he's still moving his hips and fucking Her. I quickly notice that he's not wearing any condom, then his cock disappears back into the warmth of her drenched pussy.

“I love you, I swear. She's just... She gives me something that you could never give me.” He admits with a soft voice. Tender. Loving. And yet so heartbreaking. “Just look at her, honey. She's so beautiful. You could never compare.”

He's right. She's incredible. Her eyes look at me, mocking, and her smile is both devious and breathtaking. She could tempt a saint, and my man is certainly not one.

“Let's not make it harder for each other. Things don't have to change. We can make the best out of this, truly.”

“What-how ?” I ask with tears in my eyes, my attention still captured by the sight of her pussy being ravaged by my husband's cock.

“Why don't you join us, darling ? Uh ? Take off your clothes.”

“Are you serious ? I can not...”