My relationship with my girlfriend kept changing. After several months of intense fucking, her relationship with her bull grew more romantic than any of us expected, which threw us for a loop. After a lot of talking, we laid the kink to bed for a while in order to process, and I came to the realization that they had fallen in love. That was complicated. But overall I was happy for them. We had started out basically talking through an open relationship, and so this was always a possibility. The thing that was really hard was that they had developed real romantic feelings in juxtaposition with a sexual dynamic that thrived on exaggerated humiliation aimed at me. My girlfriend had come to love degrading me and humiliating me and watching me deal with the complicated emotions. She got off on it. Our bull did too. He explained at one point while we were all getting closer that his biggest kink was cruelty.
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This is where I take a break and remind you all that both my girlfriend (now my wife, but I’m going to keep referring to her as my girlfriend until my story gets to our wedding, just for consistency) and our bull, now partner, are really kind people. Outside of our kink dynamic. Inside the dynamic, and inside of our bedroom, the two of them found each other’s kinks to complement each other almost too well. Before meeting him, my girlfriend had never really explored being dominant or degrading, but after months of them exploring together, they became like an evil duo.
And I got off on all of it too. But it was also really hard to deal with emotionally and socially, as they got more bold. Like when our friends found out. Entering into a poly relationship meant sharing their connection with our friends, who then of course found out about the cuckold dynamic pretty quickly. So I was outed as a cuck and a submissive to all of our shared friends. This lead to a whole slew of humiliating encounters.
Like my girlfriend fucking our bull in our friend’s bedroom at a house party. A small, friendly gathering, not a rager. They basically disappeared for like 45 minutes and things went quiet when we could hear her moaning down the hallway, and I just had to joke and play it off like it was funny. Which, of course was their goal, to put me in the position of having to explain it. We’re lucky to have generally cool, sex positive fiends.
Or, like when my girlfriend got her IUD. We had always used condoms, but the idea of getting an IUD and being able to fuck without condoms was always a hot possibility. When she decided eventually that she wanted to get it I was pretty excited. There was a short period where we still had to use condoms after she got it, and the first night after that period we had planned to go out for our friend’s birthday then go home and have condomless sex for the first time. But when I got to the bar, her best friend greeted me with a pitiful look and a hug. My girlfriend wasn’t there. She took me on the side and told me my girlfriend wasn’t coming. My girlfriend had told her the plan. She was home right then, fucking our bull bare for the first time. She made her friend break the news to me, and keep me at the bar while she was getting pumped full of cum for the first time ever. That stung. I got stupid drunk to deal with it and laugh it away. When I finally got home, my girlfriend was laying on the couch with messy hair in her bathrobe. She laughed so hard when I walked in and just looked at her. I still remember her telling me not to feel bad, that she bet my little cock was rock hard waiting for what we both knew was coming next. She had me get on my knees next to the couch and she opened her robe. She was wearing the wettest pair of panties underneath, and told me to take them off of her. She drew it out. She had me smell them, lick them, and even strip down and wear her cum filled panties before getting on my knees to eat all the cum out of her. Only then was I allowed to fuck her. And mercifully, she let me fuck her bare. But she could tell I was so worked up I wouldn’t last long, so she told me quickly what was happening next. She said she knew I loved feeling another man’s cum inside her, and that’s the only reason she let me have her bare.
Then she let me know that it was the only time I was ever going to fuck her without a condom, and I came immediately.
She had decided, and our bull agreed. Her pussy was his, officially. She wanted him to fuck her bare, and she told me that if I wanted to fuck her at all after this it had to be with a condom.
We’re still operating with this rule today, but I barely ever get to fuck her anymore anyway. I’m 99% pussy-free, by her orders.
But the most humiliating moment I experienced because of our dynamic is actually the reason why I named this story the way I did.
We were at another friend’s apartment for their birthday party, after the IUD incident. This was a bigger party, pretty crowded with more than just our close friends. My girlfriend and I showed up together, but our bull was already there when we got there, and as we entered my girlfriend went to him and kissed him hello in a way that just kind of cemented that they were together at that party. To the folks we didn’t know, they were obviously a couple. Which stung a bit, but was fine overall, I could hang with that. It just left me operating kind of solo for the night.
Our bull had come with a friend of his. I’ll call him D. D introduced himself to me while noting that he had heard a lot about me. We spent the whole night talking, and as my gf and her bull spent the party linked, D was paying me a lot of attention. D is gay, but a totally masculine, straight passing guy. But that just means he was confident and forward about hitting on me, and at some point he told me essentially that our bull had told him to come because I’d be there. I kind of moved on without addressing that with D for a while, but eventually I found myself in a situation I couldn’t ignore.
At some point D asked me where my girlfriend was, and I didn’t see her or our bull anywhere. He checked his phone and told me to come with him as he had an idea about where they might be, so I followed. He ended up taking me to one of the bathrooms, which was attached to one of the bedrooms, and closed the door behind us. I remember the sounds from the party dying out as the bathroom door closed and then we could hear pretty clear sounds of fucking from the attached bedroom as I realized, of course, my gf and our bull were showing off again. They were really going at it apparently. D just looked at me and told me our bull had basically said I would be submissive for him, he just needed to get me alone. He just reached for my hips and pulled me into him so I could feel his hard dick in his pants, and he told me I knew what to do.
Something about him just turned me on so much. And we were alone in the bathroom, and I was horny listening to my girlfriend getting fucked, and I just decided to give in. He was right. Our Bull was right. I got down on my knees and hurriedly opened his belt and fly. Pulling his hard cock out over the waistband of his boxers was like watching first person porn. That moment is still crazy in my mind. My mouth is watering thinking about it. D’s cock (his D, you might say… I nicknamed him that for a reason lol) is thick, like a whole fat handful. Fat head, thick shaft, feels good to hold when soft or hard… I’m getting ahead of myself. Can’t forget this is a cuckold story sub. But the point is, pulling his cock out was validating in a couple of ways. It felt like physical permission to let myself indulge in my extreme lust in a way that I hadn’t been able to lately, with my girlfriend obsessed with someone else’s dick.
So I went to town. I sucked his cock like I had watched my wife do so many times. He even held my head and fucked my mouth a little, but gently. He called me a good boy, a good slut, told me to take it deep. And I did. And then at one point, he reached over to the handle on the door that led to the bedroom and just quickly pulled it down and pushed so the door drifted open. The muffled grunting and moaning and whimpering got louder, and all of a sudden I could see who else was in the room with my girlfriend. It wasn’t just our Bull. She was being fucked by him in a kind of sideways position, lying down on the bed, but her mouth was full of another guy’s cock. And there were a couple
D held my face and without removing his dick, he kind of moved me to look into the room. He started talking to me about how our Bull told him I was a full submissive, how he had heard my wife calling me a loser who would sit and take anything, and how he disagreed. He told me that I wasn’t a loser, it was clear I just needed his cock. He said a lot of really dirty things to me, that were kind of like encouraging? lol, I wish I could remember more, but he kept up the affirmations all while slowly fucking my face. And I really mean it, his cock felt so good. So it was kind of clear he was right. He told me to pull my pants down and touch myself, that I would feel really good and he wanted that.
So I scooted my pants down while he fucked my mouth and started rubbing my dick. Everything together was so stimulating, I think I came all over my hand within like a minute. D stopped for the first time just to pull my cum covered hand up to my mouth so I could lick my cum off, and I did, and he praised me again and then he resumed fucking my face until he suddenly pushed all the way into my mouth and said “take it, swallow,” and grunted and shot a huge load down my throat. I swallowed everything for him. I was obsessed.
…more next time!
Damn, this got kinda long, but I felt bad drawing this whole story out and not at least getting to this part. Let me know if you guys have questions or want to hear about anything in particular!
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