I'm uploading this experience of a cuck who knows how to warm us up well. It seems very real and I think the original story gave the FB of the girlfriend, which I didn't put so it wouldn't lift the post. To me, this is barbaric, but it's a matter of taste. Here's the expe, greetings...
Hello, I'll tell you that my girlfriend is 23 years old and is a petite blonde girl with a terrible ass. She got her breasts done and worked as a promoter sometimes, doing fashion shows in clubs, but now she got a job in the marketing department of a clothing company and quit everything else. The thing is that when she had other jobs, I would get really hot seeing her dress very slutty, with super tight pants that showed off her thong, mini shorts, or very short minis... the typical clothes they make you wear to warm up flacos, and I'd get hard just watching everyone want to grab her and take pictures of her hugging them and putting their hands on her a bit too much.... I'd kill myself imagining them all over her and things like that.
When I changed jobs, sex cooled off quite a bit because I missed all that stuff that generated so much morbo for me. She realized something wasn't right and in one conversation I ended up confessing my fantasy to her. At first, I thought I was messing with her and it was all just to see how she'd react, but when she realized what I was saying was serious, she started telling me that she missed all that hysteria and excitement that made her feel sexier. We started talking and over time we came up with games to recover our passion. At first, I dressed her very slutty and we went to some club where she would warm us up, then we'd separate and I'd watch them hit on her and she'd get hot, sometimes they'd dance and even let themselves be leaned against a bit. When we got back home, we'd kill ourselves in bed. As time passed, it started getting better for both of us and the games started to get more intense...
Not more morbid ones. I got up the courage to ask her to get someone else to screw, she didn't want to but after insisting a lot she finally accepted. That was something that clicked, seeing another guy screwing and manhandling her right in front of where I was standing made me go full, seeing how he supported her and put his hand on her against the wall while eating her neck and she petted him over his pants made my cock like a garrote. Later when she came back with me she was like crazy, I stuck my hand under her thong and she was totally soaked, we started kissing and knowing that another guy had been with her blew my head off, she started touching me and saw that I was doing badly, she rubbed against me while saying with a slutty face 'I didn't know you liked being a cuck so much' and with that phrase I came in my pants. From that day on everything changed, she sends me text messages every Friday from work telling me 'Get your clothes ready because tonight we're going out and there are horns waiting for you', sometimes I take her to the door of the club and then go back home because she tells me she can be a bigger slut if she's alone. Sometimes when I call her to see how she's doing, she says 'I'm busy right now, I'll call you later' and then tells me she was with another guy. When she comes back home I love receiving her and sucking on her whole wet pussy while she tells me about making me cuck and how bad she behaved. Sometimes she calls me and tells me they're taking her home so I wait spying behind the window and watch them say goodbye inside the car and she does a masturbation in front of the house door, that gives me terrible morbidness because besides any neighbor can see it and realize how much of a cuck I am.... Three weeks ago or so I had taken her to Ink, and around 6 am she called me to tell me she had a surprise for me, that I should come get her. When I got there I saw her with another guy kissing, I didn't know what to do, I froze...she grabbed the car when she saw it I took the dude by the hand and he started getting closer, opened the back door and we got in, she told him she had already ordered a ride to go back home, but if he wanted they could change the destination, I still couldn't react, the skinny guy told me his address and I started the car.
The situation was incredible, I was seeing how they were fondling my chick in my car while taking her to the skinny guy's house so she could get screwed. Every now and then as we were getting it on, we'd cross glances with my chick through the rearview mirror that they put me up front, it was like she was saying do you like cuckolding her because she's such a slut, huh?
When I arrived at the address the skinny guy had told me, they both got out and while walking towards the door, my girlfriend turned around with a face showing how hot she was and gave me a kiss and looked at me like waiting for me to tell her if we were going to keep doing that...I stayed looking at her for a second, sent another kiss and started the car.
That night was the longest of my life, I felt a mix of nerves, jealousy, excitement, it was terrible, I couldn't sleep, I kept thinking about what she would be doing, I called her a couple times but she didn't answer...
Around 11 am, she sent me a message saying I'm dead, I'm coming home, get ready because I'll bring you presents, I went crazy, I couldn't wait any longer, I wanted her to already be with me and tell me all the details of what had happened.
Hello, I'll tell you that my girlfriend is 23 years old and is a petite blonde girl with a terrible ass. She got her breasts done and worked as a promoter sometimes, doing fashion shows in clubs, but now she got a job in the marketing department of a clothing company and quit everything else. The thing is that when she had other jobs, I would get really hot seeing her dress very slutty, with super tight pants that showed off her thong, mini shorts, or very short minis... the typical clothes they make you wear to warm up flacos, and I'd get hard just watching everyone want to grab her and take pictures of her hugging them and putting their hands on her a bit too much.... I'd kill myself imagining them all over her and things like that.
When I changed jobs, sex cooled off quite a bit because I missed all that stuff that generated so much morbo for me. She realized something wasn't right and in one conversation I ended up confessing my fantasy to her. At first, I thought I was messing with her and it was all just to see how she'd react, but when she realized what I was saying was serious, she started telling me that she missed all that hysteria and excitement that made her feel sexier. We started talking and over time we came up with games to recover our passion. At first, I dressed her very slutty and we went to some club where she would warm us up, then we'd separate and I'd watch them hit on her and she'd get hot, sometimes they'd dance and even let themselves be leaned against a bit. When we got back home, we'd kill ourselves in bed. As time passed, it started getting better for both of us and the games started to get more intense...
Not more morbid ones. I got up the courage to ask her to get someone else to screw, she didn't want to but after insisting a lot she finally accepted. That was something that clicked, seeing another guy screwing and manhandling her right in front of where I was standing made me go full, seeing how he supported her and put his hand on her against the wall while eating her neck and she petted him over his pants made my cock like a garrote. Later when she came back with me she was like crazy, I stuck my hand under her thong and she was totally soaked, we started kissing and knowing that another guy had been with her blew my head off, she started touching me and saw that I was doing badly, she rubbed against me while saying with a slutty face 'I didn't know you liked being a cuck so much' and with that phrase I came in my pants. From that day on everything changed, she sends me text messages every Friday from work telling me 'Get your clothes ready because tonight we're going out and there are horns waiting for you', sometimes I take her to the door of the club and then go back home because she tells me she can be a bigger slut if she's alone. Sometimes when I call her to see how she's doing, she says 'I'm busy right now, I'll call you later' and then tells me she was with another guy. When she comes back home I love receiving her and sucking on her whole wet pussy while she tells me about making me cuck and how bad she behaved. Sometimes she calls me and tells me they're taking her home so I wait spying behind the window and watch them say goodbye inside the car and she does a masturbation in front of the house door, that gives me terrible morbidness because besides any neighbor can see it and realize how much of a cuck I am.... Three weeks ago or so I had taken her to Ink, and around 6 am she called me to tell me she had a surprise for me, that I should come get her. When I got there I saw her with another guy kissing, I didn't know what to do, I froze...she grabbed the car when she saw it I took the dude by the hand and he started getting closer, opened the back door and we got in, she told him she had already ordered a ride to go back home, but if he wanted they could change the destination, I still couldn't react, the skinny guy told me his address and I started the car.
The situation was incredible, I was seeing how they were fondling my chick in my car while taking her to the skinny guy's house so she could get screwed. Every now and then as we were getting it on, we'd cross glances with my chick through the rearview mirror that they put me up front, it was like she was saying do you like cuckolding her because she's such a slut, huh?
When I arrived at the address the skinny guy had told me, they both got out and while walking towards the door, my girlfriend turned around with a face showing how hot she was and gave me a kiss and looked at me like waiting for me to tell her if we were going to keep doing that...I stayed looking at her for a second, sent another kiss and started the car.
That night was the longest of my life, I felt a mix of nerves, jealousy, excitement, it was terrible, I couldn't sleep, I kept thinking about what she would be doing, I called her a couple times but she didn't answer...
Around 11 am, she sent me a message saying I'm dead, I'm coming home, get ready because I'll bring you presents, I went crazy, I couldn't wait any longer, I wanted her to already be with me and tell me all the details of what had happened.
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Estos juegos hoy los hago con mis amigos, que simulan a veces ser mi novio.
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