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My husbands invited to a hang out with his friends younger sister at their pool house, just them? Leave me a soaking puddle alone to edge while he empties his balls into her tight young body. Ugh I’m so pathetic.

I can’t tell you how eager and excited I get when pretty girls talk to my husband at bbqs. I sit there just dripping wet and stay out of their way. I encourage them to become really good friends.

This is exactly what I mean when I tell my husband and friends to get to know each other better.

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I've watched my wife do this, and I've done it ..so hot

He’s so lucky, I want a taste too. Maybe we can both slobber on him at the same time?

the first time

Where we live in the country, there are coffee stands on nearly every corner. In some counties, there are even coffee stands that offer a little something extra with your coffee. Im not sure why they’re called bikini baristas. Ive never seen a girl in a bikini. In fact, I’ve only ever seen them wear lingerie, electrical tape with a thong, or stripper outfits to be honest.

Keeping this in mind, I suggested to my husband during a particularly fun conversation that perhaps he should go down there, order a coffee, flirt a bit, and see how things go. Maybe after regular visits, he’d find a girl he hit it off with.

It was playful conversation one night during foreplay. Afterwards, I wanted to take a bit of the pressure off of him. After all, this was my fantasy, not his… I told him it wouldn’t matter if it actually happened. Making up a story to tell me about picking up one of the baristas and bringing her home to our bed to fuck her, would do just as well.

…

A few days passed and then I got a text, “Can’t wait to tell you all about the barista tonight while I fuck you.” My knees weakened a bit as I reread the message over and over. Unconsciously, I bit my lip and reached down to touch the wetness that was forming between my legs.

I kinda hoped that he would wait awhile before making up the barista story, cause I wanted it to feel believable. Regardless, this was the first step in our cuckquean adventure and I was just excited he was playing along.

When he appeared at the front door that night, he was already wearing a sly smile. He opened the door and found me standing in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes. Brushing the hair off my shoulders, he leaned in and kissed my neck. “When you finish up here, meet me in the room.”

…

“Come here, I want to show you something,” he demanded. I crawled across the bed to where he was seated. He motioned for me to sit in front of him and lay back against the heat of his chest. Whatever it was we were about to look at, he wanted me front row, but with access to my body.

I leaned back against him as he scrolled through an Instagram page full of what I could now tell was bikini baristas. “Ooooh, which one did you pick to tell me about?” I asked.

The squares on the screen each featured a different girl in sexy clothes. Most were playing to the camera with their puckered lips and perky tits. “Which one would you want me to fuck?” he growled in my ear.

“Mmmm,” his breath against my neck made me weak. I scrolled through and looked at all of our options. Each one was pretty in her own rite. They were all around 10-15 years younger than me, and none looked like they’d had children. Everything about them was perfect and perky.

I found a petite brunette with a round ass and big natural tits. She also was dressed in the prettiest black lace lingerie, with a garter belt and thigh highs to match. I knew he’d like her. “I want you to bring her home, baby,” I said as I clicked the square, enlarging the original picture.

She was prettier than me, not by much, but by enough that I felt a pang of insecurity as he grazed his thumb over the picture. “I was hoping you’d like that one,” he whispered against my neck. “I took your advice, baby girl. I stopped by that coffee stand on my way to work yesterday.” His fingers skimmed along my thighs. I uncrossed my legs to allow him more access.

“I ordered a drink, but they were out of what I wanted, so I asked the barista to recommend a drink for me.” He went on to tell me about their flirtacious banter. “When I signed the receipt, I wrote my number on the bottom.” His fingers now lightly grazed my parted lips through the fabric. I was already a dripping mess. I leaned into him as he swirled his finger around my clit, barely touching me.

“She texted me yesterday. Nothing risque… at first, but we got to talking and I told her about your dirty little fantasy. I casually mentioned I was having a hard time meeting girls in the area who would be down with the situation and she didn’t believe me. She said I shouldn’t have any trouble at all finding girls to fuck.”

I whimpered as he pulled my thong to the side, exposing me. “We’ll look at that,” he cooed, “I haven’t even gotten to the good part and you’re already a mess.” His fingers circled over my clit while, with his other hand, he reached up under my shirt for a handful of my tits.

Teasing me with his fingers, he tells me how casual conversation turned into flirting last night. He says she sent him pictures and exits the instagram app. He opens his messages and suddenly I’m confused.

Wait, did this actually happen or is this fantasy?

He scrolls quickly through conversation so I can’t read it. My brain tries playing catch up. So, wait, this actually happened? He went down there to pick up a girl? My stomach is in knots. I feel light-headed and try to come to terms with what is happening. I wanted this… Right? He opens one of the pictures she sent, its a sexy shot of her in lingerie. Fuck, I think. She’s gorgeous… I’m feeling wildly insecure. Maybe I can’t do this.

He flips through a few more photos of her in lingerie before he stops and pulls his fingers away from my clit. His fingers are slick. My pussy is wet with envy. “There’s no denying it now, baby… I knew this turned you on, but I’ve never seen you soak through the bedsheet like that, ” he says pointing to the puddle in our bed.

I’m embarrassed. So many thoughts are going through my head, everything is chaos, the room starts to spin. He swipes to show me the last picture.

I audibly gasp when it comes into focus. “Look at that,” he says, zooming in on the center of the photo. She’s seated on a bed with her legs splayed open. Her right hand is holding the phone while her left hand spreads her pussy open. It’s fucking beautiful and pink and perfect. “That’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he whispers into my ear. I whimper again and he slides his fingers inside me.

I lean back into him and close my eyes.

“I could hardly keep up at work last night. Between texting her all night and two trips I had to make to the bathroom, I was behind the whole time. I got so hard looking at her pictures and talking about her being apart of your fucked up little fantasy, I had to jerk off. But the conversation kept going beyond that and before I knew it, I had to jerk off again. That’s never happened to me before. I don’t know that I’ve ever been that turned on.” His words sting, but the ache between my legs intensifies. My hips buck upward, my body betraying me and begging him to continue as the pressure builds.

“You like that, huh, baby?”

I nod my head.

“No, I want to hear you say it.”

My voice cracks. I’m so close now. “You should go back tomorrow. I want you to fuck her. You deserve to fuck her, baby.” I’m right on the edge.

“Remember when I picked up coffee for us this morning?” he asks, “…I fucked her first.”

An intense orgasm washes through my body. His fingers slow to a steady pace as we ride through my clenching muscle spasms. My breath slows to a normal pace before either of us speaks.

“That was everything I hoped it would be, babe,” I said as I rested against him, “Thank you.”

Holding my chin, he turns my face up towards his, “Show me your thankful,” he says, “get on your knees.” I do as I’m told and slide off the bed and get down. He turns to grab something from the bed. I wait patiently at his feet.

It’s his phone. He opens a video and starts to watch. There’s a lot of heavy breathing and smacking sounds. Then I hear his voice coming from the video, “Oh my God. Your pussy is so tight. Fuck.”

“Open your mouth,” he demands, looking down at me. I do as I’m told and I’m immediately rewarded. I can taste her on his dick. I’m overcome with envy and lust. My tongue explores the length of him as I lick her pussy off of my husband.

Call me on his phone and make me listen. I’m so pathetic.

I’m laying in bed when I hear hubby come home. He’s been out late often over the past few weeks. I’m expecting him to come in, undress and go to bed like he has been, but I hear him laugh and a cute feminine giggle. My heart starts to race and I sit up in bed looking towards the bedroom door. I think I’m just hearing his phone or something but as the whispers continue slowly down the hall I realize I’m mistaken. I also realize as I start breathing faster, my stomach drops, and my pussy muscles clench that my husband has come home and has a girl with him. I listen to the footsteps stop and the a soft but firm thud against the wall. I’m frozen as I sit there, I hear my husband say “you’re so fucking sexy, I can’t get enough of you.” There’s a short tinkling giggle before sounds of kissing and heavy breathing. My pulse is racing at this point and my mind is spinning and my pussy is already drenched but the hot angry jealousy is boiling under my skin, I’m so excited though. The kissing stops and cutesy voice says “I want your cock so bad.” That’s weird the voice of the girl is slightly familiar. My husband chuckles and there are footsteps again. I blink repeatedly as the light of the bedroom is flicked on, dazed a bit I gasp looking between my husband and the pretty young brunette he’s holding by the waist. “Babe? Felicia?” I’m genuinely surprised as I recognize her. I try to wet my lips but my mouth has gone dry with complete jealousy and arousal. Felicia is my new coworker that started about two months ago. She’s petite and beautiful, not to mention 10 years younger than me and my husband. She’s a bit of a mean girl and I have to admit I’ve been turned on by her since I met her and the more she made unnecessary mean remarks to me and under her breath about me the hotter she got. With my thoughts racing over the 5 seconds they got into the room I concluded they had probably met at Alex’s bbq that I couldn’t go to a few weeks ago. Alex is my husbands friend and another coworker of mine. Had they been hooking up this whole time. I was angry but turned on hoping she was bullying me and fucking my husband this whole time. Felicia’s face scrunched up in a sneer, “I forgot fugly might be here.” My eyes grew wide but my pussy pulsed from her words. “Yeah, sorry about that, I forgot I was so focused on you,” my husband smiled at her. She was smugly satisfied by his answer. “We can forget the fugly bitch. You want to go to the spare room instead?” He looks her up and down hungrily. I’m hurt and horny from his words too stunned to speak, I’m just hoping they’ll stay at the house so I’ll be able to hear them. Felicia laughs loudly and runs her hand down his front, “you’re so funny but you really shouldn’t have farm animals in your bed, I want to sleep in your bed tonight.” “You heard the lady get the fuck out the bed piggy,” my husband shoos his hand at me. I’m bursting at the seams from humiliation and my pussy is soaking wet from their insults. She slips off her dress to prove a point then leans down condescendingly. “You heard him little piggy get on the floor where you belong.” Humiliated even further I stand up off the bed and start towards the door. “Oh no, farm animals don’t walk like that, on all four bitch,” she smiles and points to the floor. I immediately obey, slick dripping between my thighs. “That’s a good doggy,” my husband laughs. I go to crawl by them and Felicia spits in my hair right at the apex of my forehead. “Stupid bitch dogs sleep at the foot of the bed, watch your husband fuck me.” I felt so degraded, I couldn’t remember the last time I was so turned on though. I eagerly obeyed her and sat on the floor at the foot of my marital bed. Both of them spit on my face and in my hair several times as they fucked on the bed in front of me. I edged and soaked the floor as they continued to call me a piggy, fat cow, and loose bitch.

Sent her links to my husband and asked “oh my goodness babe! How stunning is she?” He said, “hmm how about we find out when I get home, I can use that slop bucket mouth of yours as a masterbator and see how many times I cum to her content.” My natural response was, “yes please, my sloppy hole will be ready!”

You look like you taste good, do you?

Hehe I can say I do...trust me I tasted myself before 🤭😇

Don’t just let him heart women’s posts send him pictures and links to beautiful women, actively take part in making his cock hard for them.

Alla Bruletova

Send him pictures he’ll actually appreciate.

Sky is so fun

My husband sat next to me on the couch this evening and started scrolling. I looked over to see this stunning blond. “Wow she’s so beautiful babe!” I gasp leaning over to beg a better view. “She is, I started following he’s a couple days ago and I just can’t stop looking at her posts.” “That’s so hot send me her handles I want to follow her too.”

Cuckquean fantasy #2

We interview a babysitter.

She’s sweet and bubbly and young. Soft red hair and pouty lips.

My husband’s kryptonite is redheads.

I mention I’m feeling tired, hoping to catch her attention. “Thanks for coming by,” I’d say. “Sorry, I’m just so beat. Would it be alright if ___ drives you home, honey?”

“Oh yeah, it’s no problem.”, she’d try to feign disinterest in the matter, but I saw her perk up at the mention of my husband alone with her in the car.

They’d get in, he’d put on the heater, making sure she’s toasty in this winter bullshit. They’d make smalltalk. The car is new, and the heater is intense. So much, she unzips her jacket as she talks about her upcoming college plans.

As if snowy roads aren’t dangerous enough, her milky white tits are practically falling out of her shirt. She notices him notice.

“Your wife seems cool.” She’d say. He would agree with a smile. “She doesn’t mind you being out with me like….alone?”

“Not at all,” says husband, completely honestly. “She doesn’t mind a bit.”

“That’s cool. I wouldn’t want to cause problems.”

Oh, that old line.

“I wouldn’t want to cause problems” is slut for “I really want to fuck you, but I don’t want your wife/girlfriend getting butthurt.”.

“No, no problems.” Husband mutters as he makes a turn down her street. “Besides, I have a friend who lives just over here. If I was too late for any reason, I could always say I dropped by there. You know. Ease suspicion.”

They come to a stop in front of her apartment.

“So you’d be okay to be like five, ten minutes late?” she asks, not sure if this is really happening, if shes really reading him right.

“I could be like an hour late.” He chuckles softly.

“Cool. Cool. Did you wanna like…come see my place? You know. So you know Im not messy or anything.”

“Absolutely. I’d love to come see your place.”

New text from Husband:

She tastes like strawberry water and she screams so loud her whole complex knows my name, now. I’m not gonna be home, tonight. Told her I told you there was an emergency at work.

I’ll be home when every drop of cum I have is either in her, or on her.

See you tomorrow (?)

When I get a good morning text and picture from my husband saying “thought my piggy slut would like a beautiful girl to think of today 🐽 oink oink.” I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.

if i do my makeup n get all dolled up and pretty for u n u don’t spit n piss n cum on my face im assuming u don’t love me

I feel so much prettier with spit on my face.

My neighbor’s 19 year old daughter always needs a ride somewhere. My husband offers whenever he’s home. It seems like he takes way more time doing it than me.

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My post got flagged so you guys can’t see it. But it was of a cutie getting fucked on the bathroom sink and cum pooling out on the counter at the end. This is my response.

Send him tiktoks, instagrams, any social media you want him to follow. Ask him, “please follow her, she’s the best, I can’t help but rub my useless loose pussy to her. I want you to like her vids and posts. I want to read how pretty and stunning you tell her she is. Wake me up by shoving your cock in my mouth then my ass while you look at her. Piss in my hair and tell me how much better she is, then use my holes to come while you call me her name.”

So many girls on Tik Tok complaining about their boyfriends watching porn or getting off to other girls next to them while they sleep, like it’s not the hottest and most degrading thing ever.

Like imagine you wake up in the middle of the night, it’s dark and all you can hear is him panting behind you and the wet sounds of him stroking his dick. You think maybe he didn’t wanna wake you, but you turn over and he’s got his phone in one hand, his eyes glued to it, while his other beats his dick.

Maybe he’s watching porn of women who look nothing like you, or maybe he’s looking at one of your pretty girl friend’s social media pages. Maybe it’s the one you’re secretly insecure about and envious of, the one you’ve vented about to him. When did he start following her, you wonder?

It’s so humiliating and disrespectful. He’d rather get off to another girl, a prettier girl, than bother waking you up, or even using you in your sleep. You don’t turn him on, you can’t keep him hard.

Maybe you confront him, but instead of him being remorseful or surprised he’s been caught, he yanks you by your hair down to his lap and tells you to suck on his balls and rim his ass while he continues jerking himself off to other women.

Your heart hurts, you wonder when he became so cold hearted and mean, but you don’t resist. You do as he says and service him all while he brainwashes you into loving it. He tells you he deserves to feel good, he deserves to admire other girls when he wants, it’s natural. So what are you upset about? He’s letting you worship him still, so it’s not like he’s completely neglecting you. His dick might be hard because of another girl, but you’re the one getting to suck his balls and service him with your mouth.

So stop complaining. Learn to love it, accept it.

Tell me how pretty and fuckable your new coworker is.

I love having a man who supports women. My husband has no problem telling women how beautiful they are, even in front of me. He literally befriends them and gets their numbers with me standing next to him. Him being friendly towards women is something I highly encourage.

When he texts you to remind you of what he likes and you encourage his hobbies. “The inside of this car is so hot.🥵 “ “Wow it really is baby! I can see why you follow those types of pages! I’ll follow it to so I can send you some of the posts sometimes.”

Send him interesting tiktoks only.

From Reddit: Cuckqueen Slut

I’m copying this story from Reddit with permission from the original author. It was posted by /u/queannie on the subreddit /r/SluttyConfessions, which is a community all about people confessing true, naughty stories. You can find the OP over on kik, her username is “wonttellanyone”. You can also find the original post here.

So anyway I’m naturally very submissive and have a biiiig cuckquean kink. Like, when I first discovered it, it would (and still sometimes does) give me screaming orgasms. I told my husband about it a few months into our relationship and we’ve been exploring it ever since.

In the beginning he had no idea what it was, but verrry eagerly went along with it when I explained what it was to him (not exactly surprising I guess LOL). But now, he loves it as much as I do. Back then we would mostly just have 3-somes… with me usually finding the girls (my friends, sorority sisters, or just girls we met at parties). And then afterwards we’d get off by him telling me how hot she was, how much better than she is than me, etc..

Pretty normal cuckquean-type play, but not too long ago we started using dating apps to find girls since we don’t go to bars and parties as often anymore, and that opened a whooole new world for us. Turns out a looot of girls, especially young ones, are into the idea of playing with a married couple. And even better, since it’s online, we get to even pre-chat and tell each other about our kinks.

All this led to a few months ago we started chatting with a girl named Ashley, who was 19 and just moved to our city to start college. From the beginning I could tell he was excited about her. She was exactly his type - blonde, skinny, and cute with a young looking face. And when she agreed to come over on a Friday night, he was sooo excited, saying how he “hadn’t had a girl in her teens in ages.”

When she finally showed up, she was even more adorable in person… definitely the kind of girl that’s really popular in school, and not the kind of girl you’d expect to be doing this kind of kinky thing. Just seeing my husband’s reaction to her made me wet. He looked like he wanted her soooo badly from the moment we met her. Like he wanted to just jump her right there.

We went to the couch and started drinking/smoking a little weed. Barely any time passed and Ashley and I started making out, and I heard my husband moan watching us. Usually I’ll make out with the girl mostly just for for him, cause I know he likes to see it, but this time even I was into it. She was so soft and feminine and pretty that I even got turned on…

I saw that my husband took out his cock to stroke it so I stopped Ashley and asked if she would suck it. I’m pretty sure I saw his cock literally twitch when she nodded yes all shy. I spent the next 30min watching her lick my husband’s cock, while I taught her all the little things he liked. While I asked him if she was better than me. If her little tongue felt better than mine, if her teen mouth was warmer, softer than mine…

Eventually he couldn’t take it anymore and got on top of her. I was already super horny at this point but watching my man mount a beautiful little teenage girl… oh god I almost lost it. I watched him pound her while I watched and played with myself talking to him… asking him how she felt… how much better she is than I am…

He just kept telling me how he loves young pussy… how it’s uncomparable to mine… how he only wants young girls from now on… and when he came, the visual of my man pumping load after load into a little girl made me cum so hard I started crying lol.

Since that night we’ve met up with Ashley multiple times. She loves it as much as we do. Recently we’ve been incorporating other roleplays into it too, and it’s been great. Ashley will pretend to be our babysitter, and I will pretend to “catch” my husband cheating on me with her. Things like that.

Other than Ashley, we’ve also met up with dozens of young girls just in the past few months. It’s crazy how many pretty and eager ones there are. And it turns me on the younger or the hotter they are. Watching my husband fuck them feels like watching him dominate them completely… like they somehow belong to him afterwards. Like he owns them.

We talk about it and get off on it almost every day now, it’s almost obsessive. How I want to help him conquer as many sweet, beautiful, young girls as possible. How he deserves it. How every man secretly wants young girls, even if they don’t admit it, but only my husband gets to fuck so many at his age. We live in a huge college town and I want to help him take every single little college girl. I want him to spread his seed with as many gorgeous little girls as possible.

Anyways I don’t have a good way to end this and I rambled because I just can’t get enough fuck. Are there any other couples or people that relate to this?

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— King Hoid, May 10, 2020.

“It’s cool, go on ahead to the store” he says

She pipes in “yeah, it’s no big deal, I’ll stay here and keep him company”

Then there were smiles and giggles between the two of them. Honestly, there had been all evening.

Reluctantly, I tell Alicia “let’s go” knowing damn well that the second we leave, they will be all over each. The thought makes me nuts but it also makes my insides tingle.

He wasn’t used to this, really. Being allowed to flirt, kiss, and fuck whom ever he wanted. But he was definitively getting used to the idea. There had always been chemistry between him and Heather, and she did rub her butt on his crotch that one time.

They were a little buzzed and it was so obvious she was down for being alone with him. Once we (me and my other friend were gone) he put his hand on her thick thigh and tickled back and forth from her knee to her mid thigh, and when he was feeling braver, all the way up to her crotch area, and back down.

She didn’t pull away, she didn’t stop him at all, even though she’s his best friends fiancé. Instead, she leaned in for a kiss and he reciprocated. He was hungry for her, the kissing went from light to heavy in a matter of seconds. Suddenly she pulls away, touches her lips, looks at him and says “omg we can’t” his dick was instantly rock hard. He knew they weren’t going to stop.

“It’s ok” he says, no one will ever know (he knows he will tell me all about this later, but she doesn’t need to know that) “and I want you so fucking bad” he said and squeezed her inner thigh.

It was sort of a blur after that. He kissed her hard then and moved his hand up her short shorts and right past her panties and was rubbing her clit and fingering her untill she was moaning in his mouth.

Holy Fuck his cock felt like it would already explode. Her pussy was hot and slick. He wanted to be inside of her. He didn’t realize how bad he wanted to fuck his best friends fiancé till now and he couldn’t believe this was actually happening.

But he couldn’t stop. He didn’t want to stop. Neither did she. He grabbed her tank top and pulled it up, her big boobs fell right out and he groped her everywhere, sucked hard on her nipples, continued fingering her now swollen pussy.

This was all happening at our backyard patio area at the patio table. Since they were outside and alone she was loudly moaning. His cock was pushing against his pants and leaking a little pre cum, he needed relief. He wanted to fuck her so bad.

She grabbed his bulge through his pants. Looked at my husband and said “fuck me now” (fuck. me. now.) (shivers at this thought) he quickly stood up and she was undoing his pants and pulling them down and his rock hard cock just sprung out. Holy Fuck he thought to himself as he looked down.

In an instant he had her bent over the table and was sliding his dick right inside her wet slit past her short shorts and panties and deep inside the folds of her pussy. She felt so fucking good on his dick. He wanted to stay in her pussy but wanted to cum badly too. This was an unusual dilemma for him.

“I’m going to cum” “I can’t fucking help it” he muttered as he started to slow down .

“Cum” she moaned. “Go ahead and cum” He grabbed her hips and pushed so deep into her that the front of her thighs pushed against the table she was bent over on. And he unloaded.

It was fucking sensational. Waves and waves rushed over him as he orgasmed and continually spurted his load deep into her. He could feel her pussy convulsing around him while she orgasmed from feeling his cum.

As he came, his cock stayed hard, so he didn’t pull out. He started humping his load deep in her. It felt so wrong to cum in his best friends fiancé, but it made his dick so fucking hard.

He fucked her nice and slow then, savoring every inch of her hot puffy pussy. “I can’t believe we just did that” she says while he’s still in her. “Me either” he says. They hear the car pulling back up the driveway then and immediately stop, put their clothes back on right and sit down in the same chairs they were in.

When my husband told me about this encounter later that night, while we were cuddling in bed, with his crotch against my ass I responded with “I knew it would happen between you two, it’s so obvious she’s into you!” “I could tell right away when we got back!” “Omg, you came in her though? She’s not on birth control!!”

The second I said it he was rock hard and saying “oh shit” but trying to push into my pussy at the same time. I opened my legs and let him in. He was so fucking hard. And he was done fast, he didn’t cum in my pussy though, instead he pulled out and pushed my face down to his dick to blow him. He shot down my throat saying “suck harder” “harder”

I know he came down my throat, thinking about how he came in her.

This morning I texted her and invited her over next weekend, she immediately responded with “Yes! Can’t wait!”

Invites my husband to her pool party and tells me that I’m not invited in front of him. Of course he’s still down to go, more excited even, he says “oh I’m definitely coming now” and doesn’t even look at me just keeps smiling at her. I ask if there’s too many people. She just giggles, she so adorable, and says no it’s a pool party for two. Well why didn’t you say so? What all does he need to bring?