Lazy Sunday Morning and Sloppy Seconds – Kya and Dan [cuckold] [MFM]

Kya and I married young. This led to talks about missed experiences and experiments together. One of our experiments was Dan. He was my best friend until one day he locked me out of my own room and fucked my wife while I slept on the couch. This led to over two years on and off of him and Kya fucking hundreds of times. They fucked in my bed. They fucked in the shower. They fucked camping. They even had sex on my couch watching Lost. He’s even done something she never let me do: fuck her in the ass. I’ve written about a lot of their exploits in other posts. This story is about one of my favorite ways they would wake me up.

Dan would stay over on the weekends most weekends and sleep on our bed with us. In the mornings, I tried to linger in bed as long as possible. Most days, other responsibilities would call me away. Kya and Dan would then wake up late, have morning sex, and then wander out to the main living area looking for breakfast.

However, on a rare few occasions, I got lucky. I would be able to linger a little later than usual or they would stir early. Almost without fail, Kya would sleep facing me with Dan behind her with his arms wrapped around her and his face nuzzled into the hair around her neck. As he slowly woke up, his hands began to wander.

One lucky morning after I woke up, I was lying there on my back perusing my phone when his hand began to move. At first, it was slow caresses along her side and back. Then, he started rubbing further and more regularly, extending his range to her hips and ribs. I played it cool, not putting down my phone, but I was keenly aware of every little movement.

He eventually reached up and moved her hair off her neck. She sighed and opened her eyes, making eye contact with me. She smiled mischievously, closed her eyes, and moaned her appreciation as he planted soft kisses on the sensitive skin behind her ear.

I set my phone down and just watched silently as she slowly turned onto her back and let him kiss her while his hands roamed her body and one of her hands tangled itself in his curly hair. They did this for a while, culminating in him fingering her while she moaned her pressure into his mouth and ear.

When she couldn’t wait any longer, she had him help take off her panties before helping remove his boxers. She then insistently guided him onto her between her legs. He smoothly slid right into her and they fell into a lazy rhythm moving together while she nibbled on his earlobes or gently bit his shoulder. Slowly, their rhythm increased and she started breathing faster, desperately clutching at him and crying out as an intense orgasm washed over her.

He began fucking her harder at her encouragement and as his grunts and thrusts crescendoed, she reached down and held my hand with one hand and cradled his head with the other. She planted kisses along the side of his face as he rode aftershocks before pulling out and rolling off of her. Without ever having acknowledged me, he got up and headed to the bathroom to clean up.

My wife looked over at me with a smile and a twinkle in her eye and extended her arm invitingly. I eagerly rolled on top of her and she helped me slide off my boxers, then she pulled me into her. She kissed me tenderly as I savored the sensations. She was extremely hot and wet from their combined lovemaking. Her skin was slick with sweat, and her hair smelled like him. She held me close and sighed and cooed into my ear as I built up. I came hard, to her delight, and collapsed onto her. She ran a half lazily along my back and said, „Good morning to you too“ with a little laugh.