How my fiancee cuckolded me
Several months ago my fiance and I moved in with a black friend of mine from college. Because of the recent economic downturn she lost her job and our lease was up on our apartment so we saw the opportunity to save some money for a year while we try to save up to buy a house. She kept looking for a job but found nothing for months and
found herself more and more bored sitting at home all day. About 2 months after we moved in my friend also lost his job, I thought at least she wouldn't be sitting around
bored alone anymore. About a month after they had both been staying home alone together all day I came home about an hour early to see both of them naked, he was sitting on the couch with his dick in my fiance's mouth. At first I was completely shocked I didn't know what to do. The music they had on was so loud they hadn't even heard me come in and she continued to suck his cock while he layed back with his eyes closed. I have always had secret fantasies about having a threesome with her and a black guy. We had watched interracial porn together and she knew I had a thing for it. This wasn't how I had envisioned it happening to us, but it was turning me on, and after a few minutes I realized I had just been standing there watching them growing hornier and hornier. He opened his eyes and yelled "Oh shit!" and she turned her head quickly to see me standing there, she still held his cock in her hand and she had some salive dripping down her chin.
I walked up as they were both frozen, unzipped my pants and presented my fully erect cock. She was stunned and wasn't sure what to do so I pulled her head towards my dick and she started sucking while staring up at me the whole time. My fiance was never a fan of blowjobs so I was lucky if I got maybe 2 a month, so I relished this moment. While she was going down on me though she never stopped stroking his cock. I have a 7" dick so I never felt bad about my size, but he was at least 10" and had a hell of a lot more girth. After A few minutes I sat down on the couch next to my room mate, he was again sitting back relaxing with his eyes closed, simply enjoying the handjob he was receiving. I decided to follow suit and relaxed with my eyes closed sitting back. Soon she started taking breaks from sucking my dick and was merely stroking it, I assumed her jaw was tired and she was taking a break, but then I noticed she would shift when she did so. I looked down to see her deepthroating his cock. What confused me is that he was much larger than me in length and girth but she would take at least 7" of his cock down her throat, but barely 3" of mine when she switched back. She was clearly
enjoying sucking his cock more than mine, and in a way even that turned me on, I enjoyed her preferring his cock over mine.
She again returned to me and I eagerly accepted the attention, I closed my eyes again and relaxed. After a minute she paused again and I thought she was already returning to my roommate, but instead I could feel him getting up off the couch and she returned her mouth to my cock. I thought that she had motioned for him to leave, assuming they should be happy that I wasn't enraged for what I caught them doing, and he would sneak out, hoping to avoid confrontation. Then I heard her moan loudly. While
she had been moaning whenever she was sucking off my roommate, it was never this loudly, she must be trying to stroke my ego, make me feel that I had nothing to fear. When I opened my eyes, I saw him kneeling behind her slowly driving his monster of a cock into her pussy. I then realized that she hadn't motioned for him to leave, but instead to take up position behind her.
Now I began to feel a rage boil inside me, she felt no regret at all for getting caught, she was pushing it even further. I grew angrier with every moan she let out, but I couldn't bring myself to stop him from fucking her as she now sucked more eagerly at my cock, and began taking the entire thing down her throat, this is the blowjob I deserve I thought. Not the half assed aplogy I had received before. The rage and pleasure became a war inside me, I didn't know what to do. Soon it built up so much that I came, and she felt it coming and let me finish in her mouth which she never does, but quickly spit it out. He was not finished though and continued to relentlessly pound away. She continued her chorus of moans, she had orgasmed so many times now that I had lost count. She kept her head in my lap but paid no attention to me sexually, I was merely a headrest that she clung to as he gave her a fullfillment I had never seen before. My rage had died when I came, and now I felt powerless and limp as if I had been defeated somehow. This continued for what seemed like an eternity. Long enough that I had regained my erection, and once again was filled with lust, but now instead of rage I felt shame at my inability to do what he has done. He finally finished inside her, as he came and bucked her at the finish she let out screams so loud I thought the neighbors would call the police.
He pulled out and stood up, I noticed he wasn't wearing a condom, but it didn't matter to me at that point. She laid on the floor collapsed for a minute, my roommate once again took his spot next to me on the couch. He was quickly losing his erection but even in his half limp state he was larger than me. Not by much, but he never went fully limp, as if he was mocking me, making me stare at his cock waiting for it to finally go fully limp so that I may proclaim my superiority while erect. My fiancee finally sat up and smiled asking me if I wanted a turn. I felt defeated once again. I needed to prove myself, I couldn't turn this down, how would that look? A full erection, her asking if I wanted to fuck her and me declining? That would be the most humiliating situation of all.
So I stood up, she took my cock in her hand and stroked it several times as if to get it fully erect, had she already forgotten the size of my dick, it was already fully erect, even larger than it would be on a normal day, but it paled in comparison of what was sitting on the couch. So she got back down on all fours spreading her legs a bit. She had already positioned her head between his legs, and was licking and kissing his cock still covered in the juices of her pussy and whatever cum had managed to cling to his cock, she couldn't even wait for me to penetrate her before she went back to him.
I stared at her pussy, dripping wet, red, and swollen. I pressed my way in, well not so mush pressed as simply moved forward and was easily let in. She was so wet and loose that there was absolutely no resistance to my advances. I heard her moan, and thought, well at least she can still feel me. But before I began pumping she moaned louder, and in a regular pattern, she was not moaning for my penetration, but for the monster cock in her mouth, and down her throat. I didn't even know if she recognized that I had started. I began pounding as hard as I could, making sure she knew that I was there, that I could also please her. And she continued her focus on him.
There were no pauses, for moans as there were when the roles were reversed, there was no looking back with lust in her eyes, she only looked forward, she only looked at him. I pounded harder and harder, trying at first to pleasure her, and after I saw the futility in this, I tried to at least finish myself. I don't know if it was the humiliation, or the fact that I had finished earlier in her mouth, but I couldn't finish now. I made the motions as if I had, my last efforts at protecting my pride. I withdrew already half limp, despite my lack of finishing. As if it wasn't bad enough, he then finished in her mouth, but she didn't spit, no she eagerly swallowed and kept his cock deep in her throat as if to get every last drop, was this his reward for pleasing her so? Or was this her reward, did she not do it for his pleasure but her own?
She looked back at me with his cum dripping off her chin and smiled at me, as if she knew I hadn't finished. No she meant this as a kind gesture but I only saw in it my own feelings. I sat back on a chair across from the couch and watched as she turned back to him and continued to clean up the new mess she had created. Before she was even done he was already erect again, maybe not quite as much as before but still monstrous. She deep throated him a minute longer to see if she could get him any harder, when it refused to grow anymore she gave a slight shrug as if only 9" of black cock was not enough to satisfy her.
She then crawled up on top of his lap, with her ass facing me, and placed the head of his cock at her eager pussy and then looked at me as if she suddenly remembered I was there. She looked at me and asked if I mind? I felt so defeated that I simply shook my head no. She told me I could get the camera if I wanted to. I got up and went into the other room to get the camera, I had no desire to take pictures and remember this, but I felt compelled to do as she said and act as if none of it bothered me, afterall I had fed into this. I came back into the room she was straddling him with his erect cock between her ass cheeks, but not penetrating her, he was sucking on her tits as she giggled and moaned, I sat back in the chair and began taking photos, soon they noticed me and started posing for the camera.
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