A continuation
https://m.fabswingers.com/forum/stories/1672447
Entire thing :
This is a recount of my first-ever experience of being cheated on and how my first-ever girlfriend turned me into what I would now many years later define as a cuckold.
I met Emma when I was 16 at the local youth church group. I hated church but attended the group because it got me out of the house and it was mostly frequented by teenage girls. We instantly got on and things soon turned to kiss and eventually, we had sex. It lasted all of a minute before I came. We were both virgins so neither of us had a reference point.
Emma had an older sister called Ruth who was about 10 years older. We used to now and then stay over at her house. It allowed us to spend the night together. Ruth had a boyfriend called Dale who regularly stayed over at the same time.
Sometimes after we had spent 10 minutes having missionary sex, we would overhear them fucking in the room next door. In hindsight, I was the only one to have an orgasm but I had no idea about female orgasms. We both used to giggle about how loud they were. I quite liked listening to them and it used to turn me on.
Over the next few months, we tried different positions and tried different things. I could tell Emma was getting more adventurous, eventually, she told me she had confided in her sister and she was giving her tips.
We experimented with oral sex, I found giving oral to Emma an amazing thing. Eventually, she had her first orgasm with me by me licking her. I was blown away by this experience. We soon settled into a routine of me fucking her and cumming in a condom quickly but then I would lick her till she came.
Things changed when she said she was going on the pill. We could have sex without a condom. The first time I entered her the sensation was beyond words. The downside was, I came in seconds deep inside her. As was now customary she grabbed my head and pushed it toward her pussy. I protested but she was having none of it.
“If you can’t last longer than that then you are going to have to please me in other ways,” she said sternly.
I could tell she was not joking so I proceeded to lick her pussy whilst it had my cum dripping from inside.
“That’s it clean me up“ she said encouragingly
I found myself getting hard again, I wasn’t sure if it was Emma being more dominant or was it that her pussy tasted of cum, either way, I was loving it!
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This soon became the normal routine for us, I would cum then she would orgasm by me licking her. One time I mistimed my orgasm and ended up leaving my cum on her tummy. As was usual I headed between her legs, as I was positioning myself she grabbed my head and said “Not so quick, you have to clean your mess up first”
“” Do I? “ I questioned
“Yes you fucking do!” was shot back at me.
I cleaned up my copious amount of spunk with enthusiasm, but this time Emma had reached between her legs and was rubbing her pussy. I had never seen anyone do this before. I watched for a few seconds amazed at how she was doing it. I felt the familiar feeling of my cock hardening. Emma noticed this and smirked.
She looked me straight in the eye and said “It feels better than when you do it, so you are going to watch today”
She playfully grabbed my solid cock and gave it a little stroke.
“A little excited are you watching me play” she giggled, and after about 3 strokes of her hand I spurted all over her tits.
I was mortified. “ I’m so sorry,” I said apologetically.
“Don’t worry, lick it up and then go get some tissues for me” she said but I sensed
I quickly cleaned up my mess and headed to the toilet down the corridor. When I came back with tissues she was groaning like I had never heard her groan. We were both very silent when we orgasmed but Emma was laid on her back playing and moaning as I had never heard her moan before. She saw me climbing onto the bed and shouted, “Stay away!”
I did as I was told and sat on the side of the bed and watched her have the biggest and loudest orgasm I had ever seen Emma have.
When she settled down I crept over to her and went to hug her, but all she said was “I can’t believe you can’t make me do that “ looking a little angry at me.
I didn’t know what to say but “Sorry!”
“Don’t worry too much Matt, you will learn…. Eventually “ was her blunt reply.
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This setup continued for a few months or so and we experimented with different positions with varying success. Most of the time me cumming too quickly, Emma made herself cum and then complained I hadn’t made her. But I just accepted that.
With my 18th fast approaching I organised a party at my house. We went to different colleges at this point so had slightly different social circles. But I organised my friends, Jon and Steve. Both were 18 and both were bringing their girlfriends.
I organised that we were to stay in my parent’s caravan at the bottom of the garden when we came back from the night out. The week before the party Steve said he would get a taxi home with his girlfriend and Jon had decided to come alone as he wasn’t getting on with his other half. Finally, arrangements were: Jon staying, I was staying with Emma and Emma’s friend and her boyfriend were staying all in the caravan it had 2 large beds so it worked out, a bit of a squash but it worked.
The night went well we all got d*unk me more so than the others, it was my birthday after all. We all got on lots of chat and laughter. Closing time came and we decided to get a taxi home. As there were 5 of us it was a squeeze and as I was the d*unkest I was in the front with Emma sitting on Jon’s lap in the back. Things were getting a little hazy in my mind at this point but I remember lots of giggling from Emma but that was to be expected she was tipsy I thought.
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After about 15 min we arrived home and I was helped out of the taxi. I was worse for wear so Jon helped me out of the taxi and I was put into the far end of the bed to sleep it off.
I could hear the others were continuing drinking and having fun so I just dozed off. I was woken because I was aware everyone was settling down to go to sleep but I just couldn’t be arsed to move.
Emma laid down next to me and I casually put my arm under the duvet that she had covered herself in. She was just wearing a T-shirt and her knickers. I instantly thought that was brave with all of the others in the caravan but was too d*unk to care and dozed off.
I woke up again I could sense some movement to my right. Emma had moved away from me but I could see through the darkness the duvet was moving. I squinted to see what was happening. It looked to me that she was rubbing herself under the duvet. I was a little taken aback but I thought this could be fun, and slowly inched over towards her. She immediately stopped what she was doing and rolled towards me and put her arms around me. Her t-shirt was above her breasts. At the same time, Jon rolled over in his sleeping bag. I giggled and said “Careful you will wake him” Emma didn’t reply.
I went to put my hand between her legs but she brushed it away and “Not now! Go to sleep”
I assumed I had been imagining it and drifted off again.
I was again woken up by some movement. Emma had again moved away but this time much further and the movement under the duvet was much more vigorous. I thought I’d just let her finish as I wasn’t really going to add to the situation. So just listened for a bit. I could hear her breathing getting heavier assuming she was getting close. I was hard and gently stroking my cock at the thought of her wanking.
Then I heard her say “Fuck that feels good, don’t stop!“
I squinted to see more .. then it struck me. I could see both of her hands !!!!!
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I slowly sneaked over to her but she must have heard me … “Fuck stop” she said and then lots of rustling again.
She dragged herself over to me again but this time her top was off.
“What the fuck is going on Emma? Your naked?” I asked probably a bit too loud.
“Nothing Matt! , I was hot! Go back to sleep “ she replied abruptly.
I could see Jon rearranging himself in his sleeping bag and then it dawned on me! “Were you playing with Jon?” I blurted out
She didn’t even flinch but calmly said “ Of course not. Your imaging things Go back to sleep Matt !”
Something didn’t feel right to me but I trusted her and I loved her so believed what she said and we eventually fell asleep.
The next morning Emma was up before I woke up and Jon woke at the same time as me. We sat in the caravan and chatted a bit about the night before and that I had prob gone too hard. But agreed it was a good night.
Jon said he was off to have a shower and stood up. As he stood up out of his sleeping bag he was facing me and he was naked but his pants were only on one leg. He saw me look at him and said “No idea how that happened”
I just stared at his cock as he must have been almost double my thickness.
“Had enough of a look Matt ? “ he laughed rearranged his underwear and hid his cock in his pants but his outline was still visible. He headed out of the caravan just in his T-shirt carrying his bag.
I was sorting myself out when I saw Emma coming down the garden they stopped and had a brief chat laughing and pointing in the direction of the caravan.
I watched for a bit then when they stopped chatting I quickly started to gather my stuff together. In doing so I moved Jon’s sleeping bag and weirdly a pair of knickers were under it. They were Emma’s.
I was running through how that could happen when Emma walked in. “Morning! “ she cheerily said. I had her pants in my hand. “Well done you found them, I was so hot last night I took everything off. I wonder if anyone saw my arse during the night”
I was about to say something when she abruptly said “ I wasn’t doing anything ok! For fuck sake Matt “
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I managed to convince myself that I was imagining it but deep down I knew something had been going on, but swept those thoughts aside and didn't ask any more questions.
As we were at different colleges I didn’t see Emma for a couple of days and when we met we were both horny. We ended up in her bedroom on a Sunday afternoon while her parents were at church. We were fooling around and I was rubbing her wet pussy. Emma had her eyes shut and was enjoying it. I was excited I was maybe going to make her cum, when she groaned under her breath “That’s it Jon I’m close! Keep doing that!”
For a second I was paralysed with shock and surprise, “What the fuck are you stopping for ?” She hissed at me!
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I didn’t know what to say! All I could fathom was “Sorry”
She glared at me, pushed my hand away and said “You're fucking useless!” Then continued to rub her pussy till she came. Her eyes were closed and I assumed she was thinking about Jon. When she settled down I plucked up the courage to ask “Were you thinking of Jon then ?” Desperate to know but also apprehensive about the answer.
She smirked looking me straight in the eyes and matter-of-factly said “I was imagining he was finishing what he started in the caravan! I’m not going to lie to you Matt he fingered me that night and you kept fucking interrupting us. So yes I was thinking of him! So fucking what”
I didn’t know what to say but “Oh, ok!”
She started giggling and I was confused. I saw his eyes looking at my crotch. “From the looks of it you don’t mind do you !”
I looked at my crotch and realized I was rock hard, I suddenly became acutely aware of the throbbing erection I had developed.
“Do you like that thought of Jon fingering me?” Emma asked suggestively. With that, she reached over and wrapped her hands around my dick. “You know he is about twice as thick as you, don’t you ?”
I realised that I was nearly about to cum when she removed her hand and said “Would you not mind if I fucked him then, if the thought of him fingering me has that effect imagine the image of seeing him fuck me …. Oh “
Even though she had removed her hand when she said the words “fuck me” I started to cum thick reams of spunk started to erupt from me all over her breasts.
She laughed “I’ll take that as a yes then Matt. I’ll get it organised, shall I. Now who is going to clean all of your spunk up? That will be you I think !“
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After the normal clean up my post-orgasm reality sank in and I had to question Emma about what had happened. She explained that Jon had been flirty with her all night and as I had got pissed so quickly she had got a bit pissed off with me so welcomed the attention. In the taxi, she had been sitting on his lap and he had managed to get the seam on his jeans right on her pussy. He also started to rub her arse cheeks. She did say it was all just harmless fun and had told him to stop, which he did. What she didn’t expect was when I had gone to bed and the others also heading to bed, him to make a move on her and kiss her. She resisted apparently but she was horny, pissed off at me and loved the advances of a new man.
As she is telling me this she is looking at me with what looks like tears in her eyes. “I’m so sorry Matt I am but the moment he pulled my knickers to the side and instantly found my spot I was helpless. He just knows how to please.” She seemed genuinely sorry. “We were disturbed by someone turning the light on, your lucky they did Matt, he was getting his cock out and trust me the size of his dick was massive so whoever turned that light on you need to thank them”
All I could muster in reply was “Oh ok” but I wasn’t angry, I had a strange feeling in my stomach, it was foreign to me a mix of horny and jealousy perhaps.
When they were in the bedroom he had fingered her and she had wanked him but I kept disturbing them so neither came.
She told me “I could hardly get my hand around his shaft, it was so thick Matt” The way she described it with such enthusiasm was turning me on and my cock was hard again. “So Matt I am going to fuck him and I don’t want you to think I’m doing it behind your back so you can watch. I have already discussed this with Jon. Next Friday your going to take the day off college and we going to use your bed. That ok. ?” Before I could answer she was slowly wanking my throbbing cock and laughingly said “Take a look at yourself, of course you’re ok with it, oh btw no wanking till then!”
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Over the next couple of days I tried to initiate some conversations about how the meet was going to happen on Friday but Emma just said not worry and that she was really excited to get to play with Jon. Half of this worried me but the other half of be was incredibly excited by the prospect. Every time I thought about I got hard and it took some real discipline to not wank about it.
We had agreed that she would not go to college that day and would be at my house at 10 am after my parents had left. She told me to have the heating on and have a good tidy up in my room. She had organised with Jonnie would turn up later but didn’t mention a time.
She mentioned she had been shopping as she wanted to make an effort for Jon and he would expect that she look as sexy as she could. It stuck me that she had never made the effort with me.
We were to meet up on the Thursday night but she cancelled just before saying she was meeting her sister and wouldn’t make it. I was a bit disappointed but I thought I would get an early night. I struggled to get to sleep mostly because I was a little anxious about the next day but naughty thoughts soon took over. As instructed I didn’t play with myself and I eventually fell asleep.
I woke up early as I heard my parents leaving the house. I immediately got up and had a shower. I couldn’t help getting hard in the shower thinking about how the day was going to pan out for us all. I was on the verge of cumming when I remembered Emma telling me not to, so immediately stopped and climbed out of the shower and headed downstairs and got some food.
Bang on 10 am Emma turned up rang the door bell and walked in. She had a small suitcase with her. I went to give her a hug but she said “No time for that Matt, I need a shower. I’m not going to lie to you my knickers are soaked thru already so need to change them. I’m so glad I’m going to get some fun today” He smile was huge, I don’t think I had ever seen her look so happy.
She told me to take her bag upstairs she was just going to head to the loo and would be up in a second. I dutifully did as she asked and headed upstairs.
A few minutes later she appeared in my bedroom. I was sat on my bed looking a bit like a spare part. I looked at her hand she was carrying her knickers in her hand. She threw them at me “Look at what Jon does to me, I have never been that wet with you Matt. “
I opened them up and to say they were wet was an understatement. I couldn’t help getting hard looking at them. But also I was getting a little jealous of the way she was focusing on Jon being so much better than me. I just put this down to a bit of nerves on her part.
“I’m going to get ready now. So what your going to do is go to the living room and wait. Do not leave that room. You’ll see me when you see me. Is that clear Matt ? “
I stood up and answered “Yes, shall I let …”
She interrupted abruptly “No Matt you go sit down as I said close the door and curtains and we will join you when we want to. Is that clear “
“Yes” I replied not wanting to disappoint. I headed downstairs and entered the living room. I realised she must have been in earlier as the sofa had a blanket on it and the chair had been moved so it was facing the sofa. There was also a packet of condoms on the side table.
I sat down put some TV on and waited.
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