There was an ad from a local couple in Nottingham looking for a dominant male. The idea was for the male (me) to get it on with the wife, while the husband watched. All good, I thought. The lady was attractive, they lived close, and the idea of cucking was something which had interested me for a while- so I replied. They got back to me later that day, saying that they were new to 'this', and were basically still a little unsure on how to proceed, and what it was exactly that they imagined the date to be like.
The fact that it was also my first time doing this specifically, seemed to reassure them a little, as they felt I was less inclined to judge and more open to suggestions. After a couple of days of messaging back and forth, we agreed to meet at a local pub. If the meeting went well, we'd move on to their place for something a little more intimate. Now, although I was new to cucking, I'd been active as a dom for a few years at this point. I knew that they both considered themselves as submissive, so I told them beforehand that I'd meet, but only if the husband remained in the car outside. I'd later learn that both of them found this exciting, as we ended up talking for a good 45 minutes, and he had to sit there while another man had this depraved conversation without him.
She was nervous at first, but once we started talking about what they had planned and the kind of things they were curious about, it quickly became comfortable and easy to discuss. I was free to 'do what I wanted' to her, and the husband was fine with sitting on the sidelines while it happened. She told me that he fantasized over the feelings of it-- of seeing it happen, and of doing nothing about it. The feelings of being powerless, but also of seeing his wife being sexually active with another male, in itself, was both taboo and exciiting. The more we talked, the more it became clear that her husband also had thoughts of strong men, himself. He wasn't 'gay', he was merely submissive in that respect. I suggested to her that we could see if he was willing to perform oral on me after she & I had fucked for a while, which she loved the idea of. (I'm also 'straight', but from a domination standpoint, I'm not above having a male submit, either by sucking me off or putting him in his place sexually. It isn't about the gender, it's merely the rush of their submission.)
So, 45 minutes pass, and the two of us have come up with some great ideas. We were both excited to make them a reality, so we got up and headed out to their car. The husband was driving, but I made his wife sit in the back with me. Aside from an initial greeting, I intentionally all but ignored his existance for now. She assured him everything was great, so we set off. My hands were on his wife- up her shirt and between her legs. We kissed, our tongues swirling around the other as he drove in silence. I caught his eyes in the rearview mirror on several occasions, but all he did was look away, and said nothing. I had a hand down the front of her knickers, with two fingers exploring her pussy by the time we pulled up at their home. The husband led to open the door, and I took the opportunity to follow his partner, giving her ass a spank as it went through the front door.
We moved to the bedroom, and I told her husband to grab a chair, which he did (from the dining room). I had his wife sit on the bed, and when he got back I told him to sit down. Obviously, he placed the chair next to the wall, away from the bed, but facing the action. I quickly told him to turn the chair around- that his wife was going to give me a striptease, and he wasn't allowed to watch that bit. It was for me. It was news to hear, but she was eager, and the husband sheepishly agreed and faced the wall. There was no music, but looking back, I don't even remember thinking about playing any at that moment. His wife stood up off the bed, and slowly, erotically begun undressing for me. I stood between her and her husband, my back to his as she performed. I made sure to dictate when she removed her bra, and finally when to remove her knickers. Once she was naked, I allowed her husband to turn the chair back around so he could watch the rest.
I closed the distance to her, and on my command she removed my shirt. I placed a hand atop her head and pushed her down to her knees so that she could unfasten my jeans. Either she misunderstood, or she was overly eager, as she also pulled my boxers down with them. My dick was hard already. Of course it was. I'm not a 'monster', but I am over 7 inches, and have never felt ashamed of my penis. I'd later learn it was much larger than her husband, which is always a good feeling. #penisenvy
Gripping the back of her head, I twisted my hand in her hair, clenching it in my fist and pulled her face tight against my groin. My dick slid and smeared over her lips, nose, cheeks and face. She opened her mouth, expecting to be performing oral, but I instead made a show of manipulating her face around my hard cock to show the control I had over her, to both of them. When I told her to stick out her tongue, she did so like an absolute champ. I had her lick my dick, top to bottom. Polishing my shaft with her saliva, I directed her tongue to my balls, then had her plant kisses along the length of my erection on her way back, before sliding myself between her soft, pouting lips. The warmth as she engulfed my cock was great, and a cursory glance to her partner let me know that he was fully engaged in his own role.
I told him to take off his own clothes. That it was weird for him to be sitting there fully clothed while us two were naked. He did, and his dick was standing at attention as I guided his wife's lips up and down the length of my shaft. She was squeezing her breasts together, moaning around me like some kind of porn star, which I actually kind of enjoyed the sight of. I usually don't enjoy when women 'try' to be sexy, as it just makes me want to humiliate or degrade them, but the theatrics in this scenario served to give audio to our spectator. I wanted to use her throat, but unfortunately, she wasn't on that level yet- so instead I pulled her up by her hair and shoved her on to the bed. She asked me how I wanted her, so I directed her in to a missionary position, facing away from her husband.
I pulled her legs up and spread her thighs in slow, deliberate movements. I was facing her man, and whenever our eyes met, he'd quickly look away- either down to his wife, or at the rest of the bed/floor. Keeping a hand on each of her inner thighs, I instructed her to angle my dick towards her pussy, her hands reaching down to guide my flared tip between her labia. Feeling the familiar warm sensation, I pushed myself inside while her hand was still on me. It was sudden, but delicious. Her walls squeezed me well, and the sight of our pubic areas pressed against each other was beautiful. I made some cliche, depraved comments which I can't exactly remember- just generic sex talk in the heat of the moment and began fucking her slowly. Again her hands were on her breasts, pulling her nipples and massaging. The husband watched from the side of the room, his dick hard and aching. If he wanted to stroke himself, he did a good job of resisting. Perhaps because he was nervous or it might have been that he was awaiting instruction- I should have paid more attention to it.
Minutes pass, by which point the hands on her breasts was wearing off for me. I leaned over her, pulling her arms above her head and gripping her wrists together until my body was pressed on top of hers. Her thighs splayed open around me, allowling me to enjoy the sweet pleasure of her cunt at my own leisure. Her husband watched on as we occasionally exchanged glances, but for the most part, I just let him watch as my ass bounced up and down between his wife's thighs. She was moaning beneath me, their bed creaking loud enough that I thought perhaps the neighbours would hear it.
While I could talk you through the different positions of doggy style and reverse cowgirl, I'll skip ahead and simply say we fucked for a while. My cock was sticky and covered in a decent mixture of my pre-cum and her climaxes. We'd discussed at the pub about having him suck me off if I hadn't already cum, so we approached him with the idea. The guy was clearly surprised and unsure of the idea, so when we attempted to coax him in to it, he used my safe word which I'd given them. That was fine, I understood and nobody made a drama out of it. We stopped, and I left the room to allow them to talk. I'm not sure what she said, but only a couple of minutes later I was called back to the room and told that he'd do it. My erection was lost now, so I had her put her hands on his thighs and bent her over in front of him. My soft dick slipped easily back inside her cunt, and soon enough I was fucking her at full mast while her tits swung beneath her. I told the guy to sit there and jerk off while I fucked his wife. The pair of them exchanged looks with each other, and I'm sure they both knew what the other was feeling.
When the time came for the husband's big finale, he got on his knees and let me use his mouth. He didn't really use his tongue or give much work on his side, but I was beyond ready to cum by that point, that it didn't really matter. I pumped his mouth for a while, then pulled out and unloaded on his face. His wife took pictures, and I think perhaps they'd even recorded this entire thing, but I was never told. I told the husband to 'clean' me, to which he tried, but I soon passed the job to his wife who did a better job. -- and from there, we got dressed and I left, calling it a night. I met them again a few weeks later, but while it was still fun, I decided to leave that as my final meeting with them. I didn't want to 'go through the motions' and lose the excitement I still had, nor did I want to short change them on my end.
