My first time getting cucked
I’m the only married one in my group of friends, and as such, me and my husband are always considered a “unit” when hanging out, going to the club, etc. Last summer the group of us chipped in and rented a house for a week in Provincetown. My single friends all had the prime directive to get laid as much as humanly possible, and my husband and I were newly “open” (occasionally invited a third over for stroke sessions) so we were also looking forward to bring back new meat. On our second night in Ptown, the gang went out to the clubs and as the night progressed, we ended up bringing a bunch of people back to the house, some just new friends we made that night, some potential one night stands, all on various levels of drugs and alcohol. I’m assuming this is a pretty normal occurrence in Ptown. My husband had found us a really hot blonde guy (Nate), more muscular than either of us, which was accentuated by the leather harness on his chest. We were originally going to his place to have some fun, but he couldn’t host so we came back to our rental. All our friends and guests were partying in the living room, and we chatted and hung out for about five minutes before Nate starts making out with my very willing husband. They were feeling the eyes of everyone at the party, so they not-so-subtly moved to “our” room, at which point all eyes turned to ME. Since they were super into each other, I decided to wait a few minutes before following and hung out with my friends to let them know I was “cool with it.” When I went to go join them, I pulled on the door and IT WAS LOCKED. I was standing in the living room, while everyone watched me get locked out while some blonde hunk was having his way with my husband! I started knocking and tried to play it cool, and after what seemed like an eternity, they let me in.
However, that was about the extent that my presence was noticed by either of them. It was both hot and humiliating at the same time. We had promised beforehand that if we did end up having a threesome, we would wear protection. And dutifully enough, Nate had a condom on. For a while, at least. He started making exaggerated sighs and pulling his cock out of my husband. Said the condom was too tight and made it difficult to stay hard. Both of them, as if in sync, turned to me, asking permission with their faces, but not their words. I stammered a little and said something like “well, i guess try it without…” and with that, the condom was off and I was again invisible to them. I have never seen my husband that lost in pure ecstasy before. I’m not sure which one of us enjoyed it the most, my husband for getting the pounding I could never provide, or me for being able to bear witness. I sat and watched on a chair at the foot of the bed. Whatever Nate was doing to his hole, I was loving the view.
My friends outside must have heard the moaning, and decided to burst in like drunk giddy schoolgirls to “catch us in a threesome.” What they saw, however, was my husband face-down, begging to be bred, asshole high in the air as a cocky 24-year old blond hung plunged his dick all the way in and all the way out. It was that moment that I was FULLY cucked. This wasn’t just some internet fantasy or niche porn. All our friends were standing there, awkwardly not knowing if they should try and cheer me up or just walk out. I gave an equally awkward “no guys, its cool” smile and kept jacking off in my chair, and they went back to the living room.
Nate started revving up the sex talk. “Yeah, you like my cock in you?!” kind of stuff. He then asked, “How long has it been since your boyfriend fucked you??”
“Years” I heard my husband say.
First of all, it’s “husband” not “boyfriend,” and second, well …. it really had been a while since I fucked him. We mainly just do oral/jack off stuff.
“What a waste!” he said laughingly “I’ll fuck your ass every night. You want that??”
My husband didn’t respond, but turned to me. With the biggest smile he admitted “Nate lives in (my city) babe…”
I moved to the foot of the bed when I heard the increasing moaning that comes before climax. They were still fucking doggy style and I massaged Nate’s balls, as if giving my consent to breed my husband. Not that it was needed. Truthfully, I also wanted to feel the instant he “claimed” my husband. I watched that point-of-no-return moment as his dick pinned my husband to the bed. Muscles clenching, and after a few seconds, slowly relaxing again. He raw fucked my husband. In front of my friends, in front of strangers, in front of me. I still don’t know how to process everything. It’s both the most humiliated and most turned on I have ever been.
That night, my husband let me lick Nate’s cum out for hours. I will never forget it.
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