My Girl Become His Slut: The Threesome That Broke Me – Part 4 [cuckold perspective]

Part 3

https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/s/jgE2cctXcI

Holy fuck, you guys loving my stories is setting me on fire—thanks! I’m spilling every twisted detail of this insane life with Andrea. I’m still answering your questions and craving your cuck tales. After Carlos found out I’m a cuck and fucked my girl in his house, I’m deep in this cuckold world, heart racing, cock hard just thinking about her. But this time, shit got crazier: I was there, watching my girl with her bull, and what went down blew my mind. Buckle up, this fourth chapter is fucking wild.

Being a cuck became my obsession. Handing Andrea over to another man is the hottest thing ever, and I wanted her to fuck Carlos every damn day. She loved pleasing me but said we should save these encounters for special occasions. If it were up to me, I’d give her to him every night. One night, while we were sleeping together, Carlos texted her: “Convince your boyfriend for a threesome.” She’d told him about our threesomes with friends, and fuck, it caught us off guard but lit us up. She replied that I was game and gave me his number. Adding the guy who fucks my girl was pure perversion. My cock got hard just texting him.

We started chatting on WhatsApp. Carlos was reserved at first, but when I told him I planned Andrea’s encounters and admitted I’m a cuck, he flipped. He spilled what he loved about her: “Your girl’s fucking hot, those tits are insane, and she’s so tight I can’t handle it.” Every word got me rock hard. He asked for pics and videos, and I, the good cuck, sent them: Andrea in lingerie, her feet with painted nails, clips of her touching herself. We talked for three weeks while I was traveling for work. I told him I’d be gone, and he tried to hook up with Andrea behind my back. She didn’t like his sneaky moves, but I fucking loved how much he craved her, unable to wait to have her again. At night, alone in my hotel, I’d watch their videos. Seeing her suck his cock like a goddess made me cum without touching. She was my porn star.

When I got back, I told Carlos. We chatted another week, and he shared his fantasies: he wanted to double-penetrate Andrea. Fuck, I’d been dying for that too. I’d bought her anal plugs months ago to prep her, and she’d wear them while begging me to imagine Carlos in her ass. I confessed my foot fetish, and to my surprise, he was into it too. “Her feet are delicious, I wanna eat them,” he said. Picturing Andrea’s perfect feet on his cock drove me wild. Andrea didn’t want to know about my chats with Carlos, but she was down for anything to make me a cuck.

Sunday, December 2 wasn’t special, but something told me it was the day. I booked a room at Andrea’s favorite hotel, and we spent the morning there, getting horny. Carlos texted that he’d be nearby, and I didn’t hesitate: “We’re at the hotel, room 312, come.” He agreed instantly. My mind exploded imagining our talks coming true: the threesome, the double penetration, her feet in play. I got Andrea tipsy with wine; it always turns her into a slut. I warmed her up with sex and pitched the threesome idea. “Do it, be the whore you are,” I said. I asked Carlos how he wanted her dressed, loving to prep her for him. “Short skirt and slutty heels,” he said. She had a sexy black skirt and open-toe heels showing off her white-painted toes. She looked like a goddess ready to be used. I took pics for keepsakes, and the adrenaline had me shaking.

Carlos texted he was in the lobby. My heart raced. I told Andrea to greet her bull at the door. When it knocked, we shared a look of complicity, and she strutted over, ass swaying like she knew what was coming. I thought she’d be shy, but fuck, she greeted him with a kiss that nearly killed me. They devoured each other’s mouths like they’d been apart for months, his hands groping her ass and tits. No hellos; Carlos led her to the couch, sat back, and she yanked down his pants. She started sucking him like she wanted to choke on his cock. I recorded it: her mouth looked tiny against his huge dick, spit dripping as he pushed her head down. The sound of his cock hitting her throat was unreal. Andrea stroked his balls, moaning like it was live porn. Carlos groaned, eyes closed, and during pauses, they kissed like they were starving, his tongue licking her face to claim every inch of his slut.

I wasn’t supposed to touch myself, but it was impossible. I jerked off watching my girl give herself up. Carlos stripped off her blouse and skirt, leaving her in a thong and heels. He spread her legs on the couch and ate her pussy like it was his last meal. Andrea writhed, moaning, begging him not to stop, pinching her nipples like she wanted to rip them off. Her feet flexed in the heels, white nails gleaming, and she looked at me, making sure I saw what a whore she was. Carlos slid three fingers in, and she screamed, on the edge of cumming. I just watched, cock ready to burst.

Then he took her to the bed, ripped off her thong, and fucked her like a maniac. He pounded her with violence, like he hadn’t fucked in months. Andrea moaned, begging for more, as he flipped her into every position he wanted. My favorite part was when he grabbed her foot and sucked it, licking each toe, saying, “These feet are mine.” It drove me wild that he was living my fantasy. He put her on all fours, ramming her so hard she begged him to slow down, but he ignored her, using her like he owned her. Her face, a mix of pain and pleasure, broke me. I couldn’t resist, shoved my cock in her mouth, and called her a whore: “You’re loving two dicks, you slut.” She could barely suck me with Carlos’s thrusts shaking her. He stopped, panting, and said, “Fuck her, cuck, while I catch my breath.” It felt like he was giving me permission to screw my own girl. I fucked her doggy style, and fuck, she was so wet I could feel the void his bigger cock left. It turned me on that I couldn’t fill her like him. I lasted a couple of minutes before Carlos reclaimed her. He climbed on top, pounding her hard, their tongues dancing like I wasn’t there. Andrea moaned to him, “Your cock’s so big.”

Then, out of nowhere, she suggested a double penetration. I was shocked but so horny I wanted it all. We tried, but she was too tight. She even suggested both cocks in her pussy, but we couldn’t make it work. Carlos didn’t care; he said, “If we can’t, suck us both.” Andrea got on her knees, stuffing both our cocks in her mouth, playing with them like a hungry slut. It was the most pornographic thing I’ve seen. Carlos said he wanted to finish fucking her. He climbed on top, pounding her while she whispered in his ear. I caught her saying, “Cum in my mouth.” Seconds later, he groaned, pulled out, and she knelt obediently. His load hit her tongue and face. I couldn’t hold back and came on her face too, like a porn scene. Andrea, relentless, sucked our cocks clean, licking every drop, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

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