ChiaraBabyxoxo
Couple
Hello everyone!
We (Chiara 26 y/o, John 27 y/o) are new to this forum and have only been living this “lifestyle” for about a year.
To give you a little insight, we thought we would just post here and share with you how it came about.
My (John) inclination towards this cuckold topic has been with me for a few years. It actually started when one's male friends made relatively suggestive comments about one's (ex-)girlfriend, such as “Sorry if I say that, but your pearl really has a great ass” or a crude “no offense, but I would get rid of her too”. Or “(Person XY) flanked her like that back then, everyone here in the village knows that). The kind of things that are said in men's groups.
To be honest, it would probably annoy/annoy many proud men - I actually always found it arousing when other men desired my partner. As probably and hopefully many here feel the same way.
That's when I slowly started imagining my partner sleeping with other men and I started watching more porn in this direction.
The fact that it was supposedly morally forbidden and unusual probably made it even more appealing.
I never really dared to talk about it. But I knew that my (current) partner Chiara liked it when she received compliments or looks from other men, even if she always played it down. But let's be honest, who doesn't like receiving compliments? ;-)
And now we come to the evening when it all began. About a year ago, a former fellow student invited me to Berlin, where he now lived. When I asked if I could bring my partner, he replied that it would of course be no problem. Spoiler: no, it wasn't him who hit on my girlfriend later that evening ;-)
We then went into town together on the day in question, where there was a kind of wine festival. It was a somewhat "upscale" celebration - lots of successful and well-dressed people.
When Chiara then went to the bar, she was of course approached by a gentleman. As a man, I "unfortunately" have to admit that he was really attractive. He was a grown man, around 45-50 years old, dark gray hair combed back, sunglasses, full beard, around 1.90 tall, quite well trained, dark blue Ralph Lauren polo shirt, beige chinos and white sneakers. Probably a pretty successful man too.
The two of them started talking and he complimented her on her hair, her tattoos and finally her curves. She thanked him and I could see from a distance how embarrassed she was. She came back to the table with me and my colleague and told me this.
"Then why didn't you continue to talk to him?" I asked, knowing that both she and my colleague would look at me strangely. But we had already had a few drinks and I saw the opportunity that evening. "Um... well... I'm here with you and I'm a taken woman," she said, surprised. "If you like the way he looks, go back to him and let him buy you a few glasses of wine," I said to her. "Are you serious?" she asked me. To be honest, I assumed that she was now going to say how I could allow something like that as a partner. "Yes, I want you to continue to talk to him. You like him, don't you?" I said, in an unusually assertive tone for a cuck. She smiled, stood up and walked confidently back to him.
"Dude, you let her flirt with other guys?" my colleague asked, surprised and a little malicious. I just grinned and suddenly his eyes widened when he realized that I was apparently into it.
Time passed and I kept looking over at the two of them. I saw how they touched each other now and then and laughed together. After about 2 hours they came back to our table together. That was also the point when I became a little nervous because of the aura of the grown man.
"So you're her partner, right?" he asked me while he had his arm around her. "Yes..." I replied. "You're really lucky with her, it's rare to find such a naughty lady," he said with a smile. Without thinking about what the two of them must have said, I said "I'd be happy to lend her to you for this evening" and couldn't believe that I had just said that. My colleague and my girlfriend looked surprised. He smiled and just said "I thought so... where is your hotel?" "10 minutes from here," she suddenly said. He took out his cell phone and called an Uber. My colleague said goodbye and went to other friends who were also at the party but who I didn't know.
We got into the Uber and sat in the back seat. She was in the middle. Again and again I saw him stroking her thigh and her dress kept pulling up a little. Luckily the driver didn't notice, but I saw how she enjoyed it and got goosebumps. Her look was exactly the one she always gave when she was or was already horny.
We finally got into the hotel room and before I could close the door, he grabbed her and kissed her. This kiss was so passionate, and yet I knew that he just wanted to use her - and she wanted it too. From that point on he didn't really pay any attention to me, except to make comments. His first was "sit on the bed and watch how it works."... I was completely perplexed, even though it was what I had always fantasized about. She opened his pants, pulled them down and jerked off. He leaned against the wall and grinned while still wearing his sunglasses. "I knew I could get you despite having a partner," he moaned. "But you know that I only want to get laid once and the compliments were just a means to an end, right?" he asked her and she answered "I know."... I sat there and was petrified, and yet it excited me so much. Maybe 20 seconds passed and then he pushed her down after he ripped off her dress and her full breasts with hard nipples appeared. He changed from a charming business man to an indifferent bull. He leaned her head against the edge of the bed and fucked her mouth. The saliva ran down the corners of her mouth and her eyes watered, but she didn't gag. "Don't you wonder where she learned that?" he asked me ironically, without expecting an answer.
A little later he told her to bend over on the bed and look at me. She did everything he asked without arguing. He constantly thrust so hard that I had only seen him do it in porn before. She couldn't stop moaning, and everyone in the hotel and everyone outside must have heard it; the window was open. I kissed her with horniness and could still taste his penis.
"You slut," I said to her... "You like it," she replied. The guy just laughed maliciously and shook his head.
He turned her onto her back, put her legs on his shoulders and penetrated as deeply as he could. With one arm she tried to cling to him; with the other to me. You could feel and see how little he cared about her; he just wanted to have fun.
"I'm coming, you cheap cunt," he moaned and squirted some on her, and some on her. He squirted so much and I got a drop on my arm...
He stood up and got dressed; while she lay on the bed, completely exhausted, her pussy twitching... it wasn't a very long fuck, but still very intense.
He put 50€ on the table and said to me "Buy her something nice." and left.
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No, it's not a made-up story, it really happened.
I like to exchange ideas with other members here in a sophisticated way. Cheap or crude messages will be ignored.
We (Chiara 26 y/o, John 27 y/o) are new to this forum and have only been living this “lifestyle” for about a year.
To give you a little insight, we thought we would just post here and share with you how it came about.
My (John) inclination towards this cuckold topic has been with me for a few years. It actually started when one's male friends made relatively suggestive comments about one's (ex-)girlfriend, such as “Sorry if I say that, but your pearl really has a great ass” or a crude “no offense, but I would get rid of her too”. Or “(Person XY) flanked her like that back then, everyone here in the village knows that). The kind of things that are said in men's groups.
To be honest, it would probably annoy/annoy many proud men - I actually always found it arousing when other men desired my partner. As probably and hopefully many here feel the same way.
That's when I slowly started imagining my partner sleeping with other men and I started watching more porn in this direction.
The fact that it was supposedly morally forbidden and unusual probably made it even more appealing.
I never really dared to talk about it. But I knew that my (current) partner Chiara liked it when she received compliments or looks from other men, even if she always played it down. But let's be honest, who doesn't like receiving compliments? ;-)
And now we come to the evening when it all began. About a year ago, a former fellow student invited me to Berlin, where he now lived. When I asked if I could bring my partner, he replied that it would of course be no problem. Spoiler: no, it wasn't him who hit on my girlfriend later that evening ;-)
We then went into town together on the day in question, where there was a kind of wine festival. It was a somewhat "upscale" celebration - lots of successful and well-dressed people.
When Chiara then went to the bar, she was of course approached by a gentleman. As a man, I "unfortunately" have to admit that he was really attractive. He was a grown man, around 45-50 years old, dark gray hair combed back, sunglasses, full beard, around 1.90 tall, quite well trained, dark blue Ralph Lauren polo shirt, beige chinos and white sneakers. Probably a pretty successful man too.
The two of them started talking and he complimented her on her hair, her tattoos and finally her curves. She thanked him and I could see from a distance how embarrassed she was. She came back to the table with me and my colleague and told me this.
"Then why didn't you continue to talk to him?" I asked, knowing that both she and my colleague would look at me strangely. But we had already had a few drinks and I saw the opportunity that evening. "Um... well... I'm here with you and I'm a taken woman," she said, surprised. "If you like the way he looks, go back to him and let him buy you a few glasses of wine," I said to her. "Are you serious?" she asked me. To be honest, I assumed that she was now going to say how I could allow something like that as a partner. "Yes, I want you to continue to talk to him. You like him, don't you?" I said, in an unusually assertive tone for a cuck. She smiled, stood up and walked confidently back to him.
"Dude, you let her flirt with other guys?" my colleague asked, surprised and a little malicious. I just grinned and suddenly his eyes widened when he realized that I was apparently into it.
Time passed and I kept looking over at the two of them. I saw how they touched each other now and then and laughed together. After about 2 hours they came back to our table together. That was also the point when I became a little nervous because of the aura of the grown man.
"So you're her partner, right?" he asked me while he had his arm around her. "Yes..." I replied. "You're really lucky with her, it's rare to find such a naughty lady," he said with a smile. Without thinking about what the two of them must have said, I said "I'd be happy to lend her to you for this evening" and couldn't believe that I had just said that. My colleague and my girlfriend looked surprised. He smiled and just said "I thought so... where is your hotel?" "10 minutes from here," she suddenly said. He took out his cell phone and called an Uber. My colleague said goodbye and went to other friends who were also at the party but who I didn't know.
We got into the Uber and sat in the back seat. She was in the middle. Again and again I saw him stroking her thigh and her dress kept pulling up a little. Luckily the driver didn't notice, but I saw how she enjoyed it and got goosebumps. Her look was exactly the one she always gave when she was or was already horny.
We finally got into the hotel room and before I could close the door, he grabbed her and kissed her. This kiss was so passionate, and yet I knew that he just wanted to use her - and she wanted it too. From that point on he didn't really pay any attention to me, except to make comments. His first was "sit on the bed and watch how it works."... I was completely perplexed, even though it was what I had always fantasized about. She opened his pants, pulled them down and jerked off. He leaned against the wall and grinned while still wearing his sunglasses. "I knew I could get you despite having a partner," he moaned. "But you know that I only want to get laid once and the compliments were just a means to an end, right?" he asked her and she answered "I know."... I sat there and was petrified, and yet it excited me so much. Maybe 20 seconds passed and then he pushed her down after he ripped off her dress and her full breasts with hard nipples appeared. He changed from a charming business man to an indifferent bull. He leaned her head against the edge of the bed and fucked her mouth. The saliva ran down the corners of her mouth and her eyes watered, but she didn't gag. "Don't you wonder where she learned that?" he asked me ironically, without expecting an answer.
A little later he told her to bend over on the bed and look at me. She did everything he asked without arguing. He constantly thrust so hard that I had only seen him do it in porn before. She couldn't stop moaning, and everyone in the hotel and everyone outside must have heard it; the window was open. I kissed her with horniness and could still taste his penis.
"You slut," I said to her... "You like it," she replied. The guy just laughed maliciously and shook his head.
He turned her onto her back, put her legs on his shoulders and penetrated as deeply as he could. With one arm she tried to cling to him; with the other to me. You could feel and see how little he cared about her; he just wanted to have fun.
"I'm coming, you cheap cunt," he moaned and squirted some on her, and some on her. He squirted so much and I got a drop on my arm...
He stood up and got dressed; while she lay on the bed, completely exhausted, her pussy twitching... it wasn't a very long fuck, but still very intense.
He put 50€ on the table and said to me "Buy her something nice." and left.
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No, it's not a made-up story, it really happened.
I like to exchange ideas with other members here in a sophisticated way. Cheap or crude messages will be ignored.
