I’ve been a wannabe cuck for years, and while this isn’t a textbook cuckold story, it’s the closest I’ve come to that thrill. Last night, I was out of town for an event, sharing a double hotel room (two beds) with a good friend and his stunning girlfriend. She’s gorgeous—slim, with a perfect butt, nice tits, and long blonde hair framing a beautiful face.
We got back to the room after the evening. They’d been drinking and were a bit tipsy, but I was mostly sober. Lights out, we settled into our beds. A few minutes later, I heard them whispering softly, too quiet to make out words. I guess they thought I was asleep because soon I heard faint rustling, then a soft moan from him— unmistakable. The sound of her wetness as he entered her hit me like a lightning bolt.
My hand went straight to my hardening cock. I jerked off as quietly as I could, struggling to control my breathing because I was so turned on. I didn’t last long, blowing a huge load into my hand while they kept going. He lasted at least a couple of minutes longer than me, and I couldn’t help but feel he deserved her in that moment—her beauty, her body, everything. I heard him let out a faint grunt as he finished, and then they fell asleep. I laid awake for a couple of hours just hoping they would go for another round but never did
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